The all-round master who charms the city with a smile

Chapter 142

The championship match was set half an hour later, and Ling Feng and Lu Wei had the highest support rate on the Internet, while Yiye Zhiqiu and Mu Yu Orange Wind were much more deserted.

Ling Feng sat on a chair resting, his head hung down, his neck was slender, his skin was cold and white, and a fragment of Ye Zhiqiu and Mu Yu Orange Wind PK flashed in his mind.

Suddenly, a bottle of water appeared in the line of sight, and the gaze slowly moved forward, and it was the girl's white fingers.

"Thank you."

Ling Feng took the water and unscrewed the lid and took a sip, seeing that Bei Weiwei's long hair was soft on her shoulders, and her face was soft and beautiful.

The eyes are like stars, shining and shining.

"What do you think?" Bevivi sat down next to him.

Ling Feng looked in the direction where Yiye Zhiqiu and Mu Yu Orange Wind were: "In the last game, if you win, you will be the champion!"

"Yes, there's only one last game!" Bei Weiwei leaned back in her chair, feeling like a dream, she used to think that it would be nice to be able to break into the top 100 and get a little prize money, but now she has become a seeded player competing for the championship.

When dreams come true, it's hard to describe, and when you think about it, life is really amazing.

Winning is the champion, losing is still the runner-up, Bei Weiwei feels that it is good whether she wins or loses, after all, she has already exceeded her expectations.

"If I win the championship, how will the prize money be divided?" Ling Feng smelled the nice fragrance of her hair and body, and his heart became restless, his throat rolled slightly, and he swallowed hard.

Bei Weiwei didn't know that the champion prize was 1 million, and the runner-up prize was 500,000. For a college student who usually only occasionally works part-time and earns at most two or three hundred yuan a day, it is definitely an astronomical amount!

"Let's talk about it after the competition!"

The break is coming soon!

"Let's go, it's time for us to play!"

Yiye Zhiqiu got up from his seat, put his hands in his pockets, and walked handsomely towards the competition area, Mu Yu Orange Wind followed him.

Mu Yu Orange Wind pressed the brim of his hat very low, he hated the monitoring around him very much, and the feeling of the light shining on his body: "How to play this game?" Same as before... Still is?

"In the last game, that Ling Feng still had some savings, I want to see his limits." Yiye Zhiqiu turned around and reached out to touch her cheek: "So, in this game, we will fight separately, you will deal with the reeds, and I will meet this starry sky." "

Smack!

Mu Yu Orange Wind slapped his hand open: "Just talk well, don't move your hands and feet." "

Hey, hey!"

Yiye Zhiqiu shrugged his shoulders: "Haven't you never seen me lose, if I lose this game, give me a touch!" "

you!" Mu Yu Orange Wind's eyes widened, and he pursed his mouth fiercely.

The blue sky, the white flowing clouds are slowly surging, when moving, like thousands of horses and thousands of troops galloping, when still, it is like an elegant and difficult landscape painting, unpredictable, very meaningful.

Below is the martial arts square paved with white marble, on the ring more than ten zhang away in length and width, the sky is full of stars and reeds, and there is a leaf of Zhiqiu and Mu Yu Orange Wind standing calmly in the center.

In the face of Yiye Zhiqiu, Ling Feng had an unprecedented sense of oppression, and this kind of pressure was not there when he faced Xiao Nai.

"Ling Feng, you are a respectable opponent, so, I won't have anything to hide from fighting you!"

Yiye Zhiqiu is also a swordsman, but unlike Ling Feng, the weapon he uses is not a knife, but a sword, in comparison, the sword attack speed is faster, but the damage is reduced by almost 10%.

Ling Feng's fighting spirit burned in his eyes, and he had a hunch that Yiye Zhiqiu would push him to the limit.

However, it is also good that breaking through the limits means self-transcendence, and such opportunities are hard to come by.

The battle began quickly, and correspondingly, a wonderful PK no less than the previous one kicked off.

At the beginning, Mu Yu Orange Wind flew towards the reeds slightly, and the two immediately started a tense and exciting battle.

On the other side, Ling Feng and Yiye Zhiqiu were even more exaggerated, hitting from the ground to the sky, and the sword qi and sword qi spread vertically and horizontally, spreading in all directions.

The aftermath exploded in the air, and the sound of puff and puff was endless, but fortunately, the ring was very hard, otherwise, the two might be able to dismantle the ring.

Ultimately!

Ling Feng was slightly better, and finally smiled successfully: "Accept." "

The skills are not as good as people, there is nothing to say." Yiye Zhiqiu laughed out loud when he lost, and he was happier than winning the game.

Three groups of heroes and players have successively ascended to the stage of champion, runner-up, and third runner-up, surrounded by countless lights, and photographers take photos with clicks, collecting materials as follow-up promotional materials.

Champion: Starry Sky and Reed Micro

Runner-up: Yiye Zhiqiu and Muyu Orange Wind

Third Runner-up: Yixiao Nai He and My Fair Lady

The corresponding bonuses are 1 million, 500,000, and 250,000 respectively, and the champion also has the qualification to endorse [A Chinese Ghost Story] and peripheral mall products in addition to the bonus.

So far, in the second-by-second piece of Meng Yiran's cello music, the first "A Chinese Ghost Story" Chivalry Contest ended perfectly.

No one noticed that in a dark corner of the audience, a thin and tall man, he looked at Ling Feng and gently pulled the corners of his mouth, and a cold and insidious viciousness flashed in his small eyes.

"The stars are all over the sky, hehe, the overall champion of the A Chinese Ghost Story Heroes Competition, it's really interesting! I'm wondering what it's like to be a professional gamer who prides himself on playing games when he loses his hands.

After the competition, the competition found the best super five-star hotel in Haicheng and held a grand celebration banquet.

Everyone drank a little wine, especially the real water without fragrance, has been depressed, thought that with their own efforts can become famous overnight in the competition, but it turned out to be a stepping stone for others, where did he swallow this breath of competitiveness, and kept drinking sullen again

, Ling Feng is the same as usual, I don't know how many such competitions I have participated in in the last life, although the championship is not attractive to him.

But in the process, he enjoyed the process of PK with Xiao Nai and Yiye Zhiqiu, but he still felt that there was a fly in the ointment.

He wants more than just a gaming experience, he has a higher and farther goal in mind.

Xiao Nai found him with a wine glass and asked, "During the competition, what conditions did you say?"

Ling Feng called him into the corner and muttered quietly for a while, Xiao Nai's expression changed from calm to surprised to shocked: "You are really a madman.

"What, regret it?"

Xiao Nai said with a smile: "I am willing to gamble and lose, I am used to being Xi to reason, and I also want to go crazy once." "

Haha!"

Ling Feng laughed, raised his wine glass and touched it lightly, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass: "Then I wish us a happy cooperation and success, cheers!" "