7. Brother, did you drink it?
"The life and death of the promotion tournament, SOLO, from the king to the bronze, lost double the payout! Private chat for those who are interested! ”
Chen Mo played his own advertising words on a boosting software, but the next page made Chen Mo dumbfounded, and this boosting software needs a screenshot of his own information proof at least the king.
I changed several boosting software in succession, and basically I need to prove it, and I have to pay a deposit first.
Looking at the only seventy-five yuan left in his mobile phone, the corners of Chen Mo's mouth twitched, and then he thought of a better idea.
Wouldn't it be better to buy a king sniper streamer?
Originally, Chen Mo thought about taking the path of anchor, but Chen Mo, who currently only has one game a day, is obviously far from the threshold of being an anchor.
And the prosperity of the alliance in this world can be described as an exaggeration, and the anchor page is even more innumerable.
Instead of letting the boosting platform earn the middle price difference, wouldn't it be better to collect the money directly?
Just do it.
The classic treasure shopping platform was opened, and the number of five or six hundred points of the king alone was already thousands of yuan, which made Chen Mo stare at it.
......
Early the next morning, Chen Mo ran into Chen Yun's bedroom, begging with a pitiful look: "Sister, lend me two thousand yuan~"
"What two thousand? Where did I get a thousand dollars? I only have a hundred yuan left in my pocket, and these ten yuan will be given to you, and I will buy a bottle of soy sauce later, and I will not have it at home. ”
Chen Yun put on the mask, took out ten yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into Chen Mo's hand and drove Chen Mo out of the bedroom.
Looking at the blue ten-yuan bill in his hand, Chen Mo stood at the door of the small shop and asked, "Boss, a bottle of soy sauce." ”
"Fifteen, WeChat or cash?"
"WeChat..."
Chen Mo had a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying, and a poster of League of Legends at the door of the store attracted Chen Mo's attention.
5V5 Internet Café Alliance, the champion can get 5000+ rewards!
What caught Chen Mo's attention was not this competition, but the organizer of the competition-Xinchao Internet Cafe!
The new super Internet café is relatively famous in the vicinity, and the most important thing is that it is relatively large, and the diagonal opposite of the new super Internet café is the headquarters of RNG, which can be regarded as eating the club's dividends.
As soon as he entered the door of the Internet café, Chen Mo saw a familiar figure sitting at the bar, tapping the keyboard frantically with both hands.
"Fatty."
Chen Mo said.
The fat man's real name is He Bin, and Chen Mo can be regarded as good friends who have played since childhood, Chen Mo is one year older than He Bin, and the most important thing is that this Internet café was opened by this fat man's father.
"Damn, when will Brother Mo come, I'll finish this game later, you sit first."
The fat man just glanced up at Chen Mo, and then put his gaze on the computer screen again, obviously he was in a fierce League of Legends canyon at the moment, a game of silver segments.
The relationship between Chen Mo and the fat man naturally won't be so exquisite, so he walked around the bar and pulled out a chair and sat down.
At this time, the fat man finished tapping a few lines of friendly greetings, and controlled Verus to walk towards the red zone, but as soon as the front foot entered, the fat man trembled with fright as soon as Demacia was scared.
The classic does not explain the combo, and the fat man's screen instantly becomes black and white.
"A group of old six!"
The death of the second attack obviously changed the fat man's mentality slightly, and before the mouse moved the button to initiate the surrender, the four teammates on the right side of the computer screen had already voted in favor.
When the game was over, the fat man turned around and asked, "Brother Mo is here to surf the Internet?" ”
"Hmm~"
Chen Mo's eyes showed a hint of cunning, and the tone of this word also changed for 108,000 miles, with the action of shaking his head, He Bin always felt that Chen Mo's coming this time was not a good thing.
Unconsciously, He Bin's body shrank back and said, "Then what are you doing here..."
"Lend me some money."
Chen Mo replied seriously.
"Hey! That's it! What should I do? ”
"You said it earlier! The two of us have this relationship! ”
"Nope!"
The fat man's expression changed from happy to expressionless, and it took only three sentences.
"Tsk!"
Of course, Chen Mo knew that the fat man would say this, and after snorting softly, he was about to get up, and the two of them were either going to fight or kiss.
Looking at Chen Mo's movements, the fat man hurriedly covered his forehead and said with a smile: "It's not brother, it's not a joke!" Hey! ”
Seeing Chen Mo withdraw his hand, the fat man showed a flattering smile and said, "Brother, the matter of money is easy to discuss, it is a small condition." ”
"Conditions? What conditions? ”
Chen Mo asked with raised eyebrows.
"Push our sister's WeChat~"
In Chen Mo's eyes, Chen Yun is a raunchy woman, the two often do their hands at home, typical of strong women.
But it's the reason why she is too familiar, in fact, Chen Yun is excellent in both appearance and figure, otherwise she can't achieve the world of a small Internet celebrity just by dancing.
He Bin saw that Chen Mo didn't speak, and hurriedly added fire and said: "I've thought about it, let's talk about it in the future, I call you brother, you call me brother-in-law!" ”
"Roll the calf for me!"
Chen Mo replied angrily, and then said seriously: "I'm talking about business, I really need money." ”
Chen Mo said this, He Bin had no choice but to give up, it was a joke, and then opened the drawer under the bar and replied: "Why don't you like to joke, how much?" Three or five hundred..."
"Two thousand."
He Bin's hand froze, put down the hundred-yuan bill in his hand again, then closed the drawer, and said with a serious expression: "Brother, why don't we rob the bank, I still have a few sets of treasured stockings." ”
"I'm Nima~"
"Oops! The gentleman doesn't move his hands! No, why do you want so much money! ”
He Bin broke free from Chen Mo's clutches and asked.
Chen Mo also sat back in his chair and replied with a sigh: "I'm going to buy a king sniper anchor." ”
"Buy a... Then you might as well rob the bank. ”
He Bin simply spread his hands and looked like he was killing me.
Hear clearly, it's a sniper anchor!
What is called sniping.
When the anchor is ranked, it is ranked at the same time, and the opposite side is dry and crushed the anchor, which is called sniping.
Chen Mo is a silver immortal, want to buy a sniper anchor?
Open the platform and take a look, even the least popular anchor is the king rank, and the alliance doesn't mean that you buy a king number, you are the king.
"Brother, did you drink today? How many dishes? ”
He Bin suddenly poked his head out and sniffed carefully around Chen Mo, and muttered in his mouth: "This doesn't smell like wine." ”
"I said seriously, I need money, two thousand, and I'll pay you back in a few days."
Chen Mo didn't want to bother with this topic anymore, after all, he didn't believe it when he said it.
Let a silver buy number to snipe the king, isn't this a fool's dream?