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The popularity of Foolbird First Fly has almost reached an unimaginable level, with countries ranking first in downloads and popular lists.

The game makes countless people love and hate and it never stops. Perhaps this is the fun part of this sadistic game where the player is abused but unwilling to play it again and again.

With the redness of this game, it has been recognized by players around the world as a “crater” level game that can “entertain” the rich and tall, reviving the handicapped.

Of course, more importantly, this game is free, not only free, but you can also earn money from playing this game as long as you don't get forced to die...

Many media outlets and other gaming companies are so sour that they say that the game is based on Andy Smith's speculation that luck is a big cloud.

Andy doesn't give a shit about this jealousy. You know, this game brings him $100,000 a day.

Take out the electronic drawing board and connect it to the computer, grab a small sip of coffee cup and think with a slight frown. In order to add more entertainment elements, he feels that adding only random bird shit is not enough to freak the players out.

Tsk, maybe it would be better to add a little gold coin. After all, it's a free game. The gold coin can be exchanged for limited edition "Silly Bird First Fly" T-shirts, baseball caps, fine mugs and other merchandise. Tsk, I'm a genius.

There can be no more gold coins, one gold coin for every 10 levels, 10,000 gold coins for a mug, 100,000 gold coins for a limited edition t-shirt...

“Well, it seems I can kill those advertisers again, haha.” Andy grinned with joy as he drew a simple pattern on the board with an electronic pen.

“What are you so proud of?” The rest door was pulled open and Amanda, wearing only a large white shirt all over her body, came out blushing and barefoot, beating a haggard.

Andy turned around and looked at the big white tui and the cute enclosure outlined under the vacuum and said with concern, "You're not afraid of the cold... ”

Amanda held Andy's neck and sat in his arms, kissing him with a smile: "Come on, what are you so proud of? ”

Andy watched his hands wrap around his neck and swayed Amanda in his arms, reaching out and gently touching his light HUA thin white tui and talking about "The Stupid Bird Flies First".

“You're such an asshole! Speaking of this game, it's freaking me out. You still have to add difficulty. You really don't want to be played! ”

Amanda's black forehead line appeared, her mouth twitched a few times, her hands on the drum rubbed ROU on her cheek, why is she not the victim of this sadistic game, she was tortured tears, long after she dropped the third phone, she stopped playing.

But my cousin Lydia hasn't given up, and Amanda thinks these people who've been hanging out with each other are just crazy about NUE.

“Oh, that's the charm of this game, waiting for me to make a game like this, believing that players from all over the world will definitely get used to being abused.” The claws of Andy Loch Mountain climbed all the way up and wandered the WAN with a sophisticated BOOB.

“Shit!” By Andy, his eyes twitched slightly, the water fog rose, the sound was delicate, his arms wrapped around Andy's neck, and he couldn't handle the red CHUN.

As the two men were about to break out again in a big, fatal war, the phone on the desk rang very unknowingly, and it kept ringing, and Andy grabbed the phone and picked it up when he was about to enter the message box.

“Say!”

Far away in Brazil, with excitement and excitement in his face, Mosen walked back and forth in the hotel room with his cell phone in his hand, waiting for the phone to connect.

A phone call, a bit of a loud voice, a cold voice sounded, but at this moment, Mosen didn't even care about the boss tone, but just said, “Boss, it's Mosen, I'm in Brazil right now, and I've got some great news. Huh - Boss, I've reached a consensus with Ronaldo's agent Rafah, and I've convinced Ronaldo that if there's no accident, this time, I'll take the aliens back to the Red Bull Arena! ”

“Um... What?!" Andy was lying in his arms, like a puppy, Tian distracted herself with Amanda beside her ear, but when she heard the news, she couldn't help but blink her eyes and some incredibly raised her tone, confirming again.

“Boss, we're signing alien Ronaldo, and with $10 million a year, aliens are coming to Big Apple City! ”

“Whoa, whoa!” Andy heard confirmation, some very stunning and unexpected exclamation, and the news was a little scary, of course, mainly because it came too suddenly.

“Wait a minute... ”

Andy covered his phone and laughed bitterly at Amanda, who was putting his hands on him and preparing herself to whisper: "Good boy, don't make a scene. I have business to discuss. ”

Amanda's pretty face was slightly red, obviously some chun was angry, but when she heard Andy's words, she knew it wasn't when she was doing sports, and she could only snort in a chill, drummed up from Andy's arms, grabbed Andy's handle and pinched him so hard that she walked back to the lounge depressed.

The corner of Andy's mouth twitched and curled up his body, staring furiously and arrogantly at Amanda, who twisted the back of little white Buttocks, throwing up the gutter: "Vicious woman! ”

“OK, tell me, how did you do it? From the beginning to the end, you've been in a state of invisibility all of a sudden, and suddenly you pop up and you make a big story, huh? ”

Andy restarted his phone to his ear and spoke softly. To be honest, he's been a little dissatisfied with this club manager who hasn't been able to spend his money since he took over the New York Red Bulls football team.

If it hadn't been for the other guy's good operating ability, he would have kicked Andy out of the game a long time ago by putting the Red Bull Club on a solid footing and bringing in young players from South America.

For the desert of football in the United States, Andy had a reputation for the Red Bulls' development plan, which was to earn money. He wasn't demanding to win the league championship or anything, but after all this time, he didn't even get a superstar back. You know, a Bakerham would fill the Los Angeles Galaxy with money. That was really red!

Now, Morson, if you don't, it's amazing! I can't believe I got Ronaldo, the most famous star in the world, back at an anti-sky rhythm!

Listen, on the phone, Morson said something exciting, and Andy figured it out.

Originally, in early 2007, Ronaldo transferred to AC Milan for €7.5 million, wore Milan's No. 99 jersey and performed well. On February 14, 2008, AC Milan Home vs. Livono, Ronaldo's left knee ligament was broken and his red and black career came to an end.

For the third time in his career, he suffered a serious knee injury. After surgery, he rested for nine months, and since Ronaldo's contract with the AC Milan Club expired in July this year, he has been conducting resumption training at the Flamenco Club in Brazil.

When Mosen, who was trying to cheer up his boss and get Superstar back, saw Ronaldo's agent Farrah interviewed by Universal Sports in Brazil, he said Ronaldo was eager to compete in 2009 and wanted to join a competitive team. Cloud time.

He blew his head right up, Glassman. The level of competition plummeted? Fuck meow, it doesn't matter at all. It's alien Ronaldo, and he can imagine how crazy it would be for the Red Bulls, the Big Apple City, if they joined the Red Bulls.

Without saying anything, Mosen boarded a plane to Brazil with several of his men, where he reached out directly to Ronaldo's broker, Rafah, and was eager to meet him.

To convince Farrah, to cover Ronaldo, Mosen was truly bloody this time, generously handing Ronaldo 80 per cent of the cuff advertising, in addition to his annual salary of $10 million. In sum, Ronaldo takes an average of $1 million a month from the club, which will also be the team's biggest financial outlay.

“Ha ha, well done, we can make more money from Ronaldo for this. We got a great player, he's a world idol, and our fans will feel incredibly happy. He will also help the club get more fans because he is an 'alien'. ”

Andy doesn't give a shit about Morson's generosity, and in his opinion, the business is so valuable, it's definitely overwhelming!

“In fact, aliens and his broker were also touched by our sincerity, and the actual negotiations were not complicated, even if some conditions were written on a napkin when I had breakfast with Ronaldo and his broker. Ronaldo's weight has soared again and his body has further shaped, but I believe even such aliens can climb the foot of the United States.

And clubs can increase their earnings opportunities through business activities such as Ronaldo's image, licensed products and new sponsorships. Nothing else, Red Bull will definitely sign a big check to keep the Red Bulls' title and jersey ad once they get the news! ”

When he heard Mosen, Andy laughed out loud, and he absolutely believed it. As for Big Lo's figure, Andy could see it clearly, it didn't matter: “Oh, joke, if Ronaldo stayed at 100%, he wouldn't be in Brazil for recovery training now, and he would never have chosen to come to the United States to play football! ”