"Poof!"

Lin Feng almost spewed out.

He forgot that his own information and they have a generational difference!

"Ahem, ahem!"

Choked by the Red Bull, Lin Feng wiped his mouth and continued:

"The mat, it's the +10 katana I just had, this is the most basic mat, a lot of times you have to use a +12, +13 mat, you don't know about it yet, I'll teach you slowly in the future!"

Lin Feng said with a serious face.

He really hopes that these players in his Internet café can understand DNF as soon as possible, and everyone will have fun playing together in the future.

In an Internet café, it's all about playing in an atmosphere.

In the future, Lin Feng still wants to establish a guild, and he also needs them.

(In January 09, the second chapter of the provocation of the god of death will open the guild system.) ）

(At the same time, the second batch of class awakenings: Berserk, tactics.) The city in the sky has been revamped, and the Tower of Confusion has been opened. New map: Labyrinth of Shadows. ）

Thinking of this, the awakening of mad battles and tactics?

Could it be a sign that he and Su Qianqian?

Lin Feng felt that his brain was very big!

"I'm rubbing! So powerful! ”

"Really, Brother Feng, but I feel like I've heard it, but I haven't fully figured it out, you have to teach us well in the future!"

"That's amazing! +12Ahh ”

A group of players boiled over.

But there are also different voices.

For example, the two guys who slipped away with sour faces just now.

"Hehe, the success rate of DNF enhancement is calculated independently, do you understand the probability, and you haven't graduated from high school?"

"It's still blowing here, hehe! Do you understand independent calculations? How much you strengthen, the probability is the same! ”

The two of them sneered at Lin Feng.

When a group of players heard this, they were also a little dazed.

It seems to make a lot of sense!

"Okay, I'll ask you!"

Lin Feng looked at the two trouble-stirring guys and said with a smile: "Let me ask you, what is the probability of strengthening +11 and breaking in a row?" ”

"No...... I don't know? ”

"What's the matter, it's low anyway!"

One of the boys said hesitantly.

"That's good!"

Lin Feng continued to ask:

"Then let me ask you, what is the probability of 100 consecutive breaks?"

"Huh?"

"100 Broken ......"

That kid was directly stupid by Lin Feng's question.

"And what about 10,000 pieces?"

Lin Feng continued to ask, this time the kid was directly blinded, he had never considered this problem.

"I can tell you that the probability of +11,100 consecutive shatters is 0!"

"I use a mat, it's nothing more than a bet on the probability of ten consecutive breaks, understand? The larger the base of the break, the higher the success rate! ”

"It's like, the probability of 100 consecutive shatters is 0!"

Those two boys don't have much culture at first glance.

was said by Lin Feng, and he was directly blinded!

After a long time, he said hesitantly: "Then what if, what if the mat you said is finished?" Isn't that a waste! ”

"Yes, it's a waste!"

Lin Feng said solemnly: "The mat is broken, start from scratch, you may never be able to understand!" ”

"Oooh!"

"There's still something to do, let's go first!"

The two boys didn't have the face to stay any longer, and fled in disgrace.

"Hahahaha!"

"Two stupid comparisons, still embarrassing here!"

"Brother Feng was +12 just now, and the two of you don't have +10, and you're still at this disposal, laughing at your father!"

"Hahahaha!"

A group of people looked at the backs of the two of us and began to laugh.

Lin Feng also smiled.

But he knew very well that what he had just said was very one-sided.

Not all of them are right.

But the reinforcement itself is a bet on probability, and there are some metaphysical elements in it.

Glancing at the time, it was almost 11 p.m.

Lin Feng opened a can of Red Bull and took a sip.

"You don't go to see the girl's 12 weapons, what are you doing here, I've said everything I need to say, go and see the equipment!"

"That's right!"

"I'll rub!"

"Let's go! I haven't seen a +12 stick like anything like that! ”

"Check it out! Brother Feng, let's go! ”

A group of players suddenly realized, said hello to Lin Feng, and went to the last row of machines.

"Go, go, go!"

"Hahaha!"

Lin Feng smiled.

But in the blink of an eye, his face was full of sadness.

Because I haven't closed my eyes for more than 40 hours.

It's really almost unbearable.

But there is no way, today's jar has not been opened, if it is not opened again, after October 1, the jar will be dumbfounded.

Liver bar!

Sao New Year!

Not counting today, there are 7 days left!

And his five warehouse numbers, each with 8 characters, have upgraded their warehouses.

According to the classification of cloth armor ~ plate armor, one number and one category, a total of 700 pieces of equipment have been mailed, and there is no time to sort them out.

That's 40 characters!

It gives me a headache just thinking about it.

Lin Feng boarded the number he bought and looked at the pocket jar with 800 gold pots in his backpack.

I thought to myself, last time my record was 30 seconds, 2 in a minute, 120 in an hour, this time I must break my own record!

Just as he was about to open the jar, Lin Feng inadvertently looked up and saw the fat man running in sweating.

As soon as you enter the door, shout:

"Brother Qiang texted me and said that your weapon is 12? Where is the groove, you take it out and show me, I will ask for leave to come out! ”

Lin Feng glanced at the fat man who was sweating profusely.

I saw that he was sweating profusely, and he was out of breath when he ran.

At this time, it was the busiest time for the waiter, and he would definitely be scolded by the boss when he came over like this and went back tomorrow.

But nothing can stop him from loving DNF.

"Why!"

"It's not me, it's Wang Ziqiang's cousin Su Qianqian, I helped her get a 12, haha luck!"

Lin Feng said a little modestly.

"You're not kidding! Brother Qiang told me, what kind of strengthening Dafa do you know, Brother Qiang, when will you get me equipment! ”

"Also, when will the afterimage teach me!"

The fat man was a little impatient, although his male big gun was not of high level, he didn't have any equipment, and he didn't understand much yet.

But weren't we all like that back then?

"Haha, I'll have time when I have time!"

Lin Feng's face showed a wry smile.

He really doesn't have time, he doesn't have time to sleep, let alone teach the fat man to talk about the afterimage, he just wants to sleep now.

Down-to-earth and get a good night's sleep.

No one bothered, no cell phone ringing.

But it's too hard!

"You still haven't looked at the equipment?"

Lin Feng stretched out his finger and pointed, at this time, behind Su Qianqian, there were more than 20 people around, all watching there, and Wang Ziqiang was also there.

"Okay!"

When the fat man saw it, he also ran over.

"Brother Feng, let's talk later!"

"Good! Go for it! ”

Lin Feng smiled, and when she looked up, she saw Su Qianqian looking at herself, but the moment they looked at each other, she immediately dodged back.

She didn't know how to face Lin Feng.

Lin Feng didn't know how to face Su Qianqian.

The kiss of "husband" just now made the relationship between the two ambiguous and awkward, and this feeling is the most subtle.

Lin Feng thought, Su Qianqian must be excited to stay up all night tonight, and the rich second generation doesn't have to work, so wait for no one to go over and chat with her for a while, and see if there can be any breakthroughs......

Then see if you can get an hour or two of sleep......

The Liver Emperor can't bear it!

Now, let's open the jar first......