Virtual World: Close Combat Mage

The commands of the presidents were not slow, more than 20,000 people, stopped a lot of murmurs in a moment, at least within the hearing range of the president is quiet, the twenty-six presidents looked up to hear what the guy was going to say, and they all burst into tears together. What did that guy say before? They didn't hear it, but this person was really not funny enough not to wait for them to be quiet before repeating it. The next chapter has been talked about, completely ignoring what they are saying to themselves, which is too irresponsible.

And in the second chapter, you hear two voices, and they're all yelling at each other, and this is actually calling them curses.

“English grass! You son of a bitch almost shot me. What else are you hiding? You think I can't see you when you're shrinking in a pile? Look at that stupid hat of yours. Counting your hats is the worst of 20,000 people! What are you picking? Your hair looks worse than your hat! ”

Continuously despised like a ball gun, the twenty-five presidents were confused, but one looked back at the archer's position behind him, and a player was greening his face and accepting the surrounding crowd. At this time, he pinched his hat in his hand, his hair fluttering like a weed, it was really ugly.

“What's going on?” The president is blind, the contempt on the bell tower has not stopped, the archer brothers couldn't help but jump out of nowhere, pointing up to the window and start shooting back: "Your old man's dead drunk, rotten drunk, you drunk too much in the early morning? In front of over 20,000 people, you're cursing the streets. Do you have any more qualities? Don't move, I'll nail you to the wall with an arrow. ”

“Shit, what are you doing out here? What are you doing out here? Let 20,000 people appreciate your disgusting hairstyle? Excuse me, brothers. Excuse me, I'm going to throw up! ”

Nobody was under the window long ago, but when I heard this guy drink, the crowd standing a few meters away couldn't help but have the urge to back off. Together, we looked at this archer, who had been named and scolded, and his chairman had to introduce to the other 25: "English Grass, the first archer of our club. ”

“What is this? ”

“Sorry, I know an old friend...” The awkward English grass flies had to explain to the chairmen.

The presidents were not surprised by the answer, but suddenly realized a question. It's not too late to think about it. The grass has waved at the team of archers behind him with red ears: “Brothers, come with me, shoot this son of a bitch down and do harm for the people!! ”

The archers are still confused, and the president is emphasizing that no attack is allowed without their orders. There are not many people who respond to this call. But he didn't do it, so he pulled an arrow and put it on. But the guy in the window seemed to have figured this out a long time ago, and had shrunk away.

The English grass flies straight to the feet. The other archers don't know if they should or should not shoot at this time. They asked the chairman for instructions. The chairman is also thinking about a very deep question at this time. He didn't answer for a moment. As a result, the guy in the window dodged this arrow and flashed back again, pointing his hand towards the English grass: “The English grass flies. Your boy stands aside for now. It's none of your business. Dongfeng Arrow, how long has it been since you've stood up to me? How dare you, Yin? What, are you trying to kill someone? ”

A quiet piece below, but this time one of the twenty-six chairmen looked back, and it was true that one of his team of club archers was drooling with a depressed face, watched inhumanely by the brothers around him, and another was named after him.

“Come out and hide what? I know it's you. Who else could have carved a name on an arrow but you? You want to hide and grow an IQ, can you change the arrow? When you can do that, you'll destroy me with an arrow! I'll stand here and let you shoot, and you take one more arrow, and I'll see if you can second me. ”

Comrade Dongfeng Arrow suddenly jumped out of the team and really pulled the bow and arrow out. He knew very well that the arrow could not be seconded, and he shot not the arrow, but the resentment that shot out the cavity. After this harsh arrow was released, Dongfeng arrow had grown breath, so he didn't even care if it was shot or missed.

Although the other chairman is already looking at the chairman of Dongfeng Arrow, this time without waiting for the chairman to speak, there is already a chairman of the same archer who has spoken: “Dongfeng Arrow, one of the top 10 archers, is a master...”

The leaders looked at each other for a moment, and they suddenly thought, and then began to worry that things seemed to have started happening little by little. This time they rushed to get their face back, only to think that everywhere they were in such a strong legion, everything must be solved, they didn't think too carefully about their opponents. Because they don't think it's necessary at all. Even if they think about it, most of them think about the horrible thousands of miles of drunkenness, and in the glow of a thousand miles of drunkenness, they kind of ignore the other masters of the very opposite sky. Even when you think of these masters, they're all conditional reflexes that contrast strength with a thousand miles of drunkenness. They only consider it from a combat perspective, but ignore the very opposite masters who, in the context of this massive group battle, have a much more terrifying energy than a thousand miles drunk: connections.

Nice, Networking.

Fighting a crowd is more than anyone who calls. Who's gonna call more people? That is naturally a person with many friends and a wide range of friends, so some people, although their personal strength does not count, still stand out enough, just because they have enough friends.

Twenty-six clubs, more than 20,000 people, of course, have had enough of them, and it's impossible to even have so many people on their own. At this point, however, when the opponents repeatedly scolded the two, the presidents finally realized this serious problem.

In this more connected crowd, who can relate to these very opposite masters? Sword ghost, unharmed, royal god sounds, Yu brother... which one is not the one who plays in the online circle? These people are qualified, powerful, and even less likely to lack connections. The guy who's standing in the window right now yelling at me, not a thief, not a warrior, not a bowman, not a knight, he's a priest, he's just been yelled at by English grass, he's a drunk priest, who is this guy? Who doesn't know about online travel? If you don't know, all you can prove is that you're very ineligible in this circle and you don't see it.

Yingfei Grass, Oriental Arrow, in both clubs, that's the backbone level of mastery, the kind of mastery that will definitely have some of its supporters' prestige level once they exit the club. At this time, it has been named by the other party, Yingfei Grass has admitted to being an old friend. Although they both showed a quick attitude towards each other, in the eyes of the congregation, they felt that this was worse than everyone else's nodding their heads and greeting each other.

Because of this unsolicited relationship between them, it is clear that it is based on a sufficiently strong relationship. Only the best friends can scold each other without affecting the relationship at all. English grass and Oriental arrows are friends with each other and are still unusual friends.

But they knew their opponent was their friend. Why didn't they say so? Did they mean to do that, ready to go back to the water before the war?

Twenty-six chairmen, twenty-four of whom have begun to gauge English grass and Oriental arrows with suspicion. But the chairmen shook their heads.

Even though English grass and Oriental arrows are old friends of each other, they are equally close to each other. We all fought together shortly after entering the parallel world, and have been together ever since. For friends, there is always a chill whether they are new or happy. They both think that English grass and Oriental arrows don't do the anti-water thing in front of the war, which makes it cold, but they come with the club to beat their old friends, aren't they afraid of old friends cold?

Or do they even care about that?

This time, the guy who shouted in the window of the bell tower despised the hat and haircut of Yingfei grass, ridiculed the Oriental Arrow Yin and the name engraved bag on the arrow. The fact that they attacked despite their friendship was not mentioned...

After just a moment of kung fu, the twenty-six presidents had another ugly face. 'Cause the guy in the window yelled another one out. This time, it's not an archer, it's a magician, it's a bit of nature and it's not about itching. However, the magician was much more stubborn than the English grass and Oriental arrows, as the window where the Han family was standing was outside the scope of the magician's attack. Archers can also fire arrows for vent, but he only has dry stares.

Han's voice was not very loud, but the key was that none of the people he named and despised were the backbone of the clubs, and those people were naturally at the forefront of the scene. The chairman is in the best viewing room, and they're in the second seat, so it's all true. This to a name, you can't hide it if you want to. Of course, all the buddies in your club know who you are. This will be watched when it's dotted!

The directors were anxious to see that six companies had already been named, but they didn't know what to do about it for a while. The six guys named all looked angry at the guy above, but the bright eye knew it was just a screaming board between friends, not real angry at all.

The chairman is not aware of the other party's intentions at this time, and the six chairmen who were ordered are thinking about how to go about this with the six experts who were ordered, while the other 20 chairmen are at this time anxious. On weekdays, there will be fewer famous masters, but at this time, I fear too many famous masters. Look at these six people, they're all top masters, and some of them were a little famous in past games.

That's a lot of pressure!

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I've been getting a lot less lately. It seems like three days and a lot more. I'm sorry. Please, comrades, be patient, life, there is always a lot of helplessness... (to be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)