Gamers Are Fierce

Oh, isn't this my Dao brother?

Li Ang's eyes lit up, and he found a seat in the front row and watched.

A few days after the opening of the Sky Arena, the contestants on the first floor are not necessarily weak, they are likely to be players who have just started to climb the tower.

So many people came to watch.

Below the square ring, there are staff responsible for the live broadcast, and on the platform high above the stadium, there are also two commentators in suits and shoes to explain the situation-these people are members of the Watchmen organization, and they have a clear idea of ​​hosting the event.

Hum————

The four-sided LCD screens that make up the matrix at the top of the stadium light up at the same time, and two commentators appear on the screen.

A burly blond man wearing a purple vest, a blue suit, and a black and white polite, said in a magnetic voice, "Hello everyone, audience friends, I am a good commentator, and I am a good commentator. Robert E.O. Spitvar root."

"I'm the chicken boy, Abdel"

A burly Egyptian man with the same burly figure, dark complexion and a stubby haircut, spoke in English with a weird accent, "Today's game, we will explain it for you!!"

Damn, where did they find two people like this? Really a well-known commentator!

Li Ang looked at the two commentators on the large LCD screen, his eyes twitched.

It has to be said that the cosmetic surgery industry for killing games is well developed, and it can be rectified whatever it looks like, and it can be restored to its original appearance.

If this technology can be promoted in the TV and film industry,

At the very least, the live-action movies made by comics can be better...

"At this moment,"

Spitwagen said in full spirit: "Standing on the ring A on the first floor of the Sky Arena is our two players. Their names are Ogun Mulla!"

The camera immediately showed the one-armed man with a linen mask,

There was a burst of cheers from the arena. Li Ang looked back and saw several dark-skinned players in the corner of the hall with smiling faces and applauding.

"And, amorous swordsman!"

The camera turned and moved to Wanli Fengdao's body, and his lazy expression of disdain was clearly shown on the LCD screen.

"Boooo’s"

The players in the corner immediately cheered Wanli Fengdao, but the others in the hall didn't make any expressions.

"Both players competed for the first time today, and they both opened part of the player profile to the broadcast group."

Spitwagen said enthusiastically: "The Ogun Mulla player is from the Voodoo Black Wizard.

Before joining the Black Witch, he was only 1.5 meters tall, thin, and conscientious.

After joining the Black Witch, his size skyrocketed. He was 2.32 meters tall and weighed 210 kilograms. He dared to strike hard against any enemy.

The giant meteor hammer attached to his hand can easily smash the frontal armor of the main battle tank. The body is full of muscles, without fear of artillery bombardment.

Voodoo Black Witch, all right! "

The two players on the ring are willing to open the game and agree that the program group broadcast is also required.

They can charge a certain fee to the program group, or they can ask the program group to focus on publicizing their personal or organizational powers and advertise when they explain.

"Yes, just looking at the meteor hammer in the hands of the Ogun Mulla player, I feel fears attacking my soul."

The second narrator Abdel nodded and said solemnly: "The rival sentimental swordsman he will face today is a bounty hunter from the East.

The silver saddle illuminates the white horse, rustling like a meteor.

Kill one person in ten steps, never stay for a thousand miles.

Did you hear that? His blade hummed in the scabbard, it was a sob that longed for blood..."

Is it a second-year high school? !

Li Ang couldn't help but slapped his lips. Players participating in the ring match have the right to designate the program group to introduce their introduction, so this passage is probably thought by Brother Xiaodao himself.

Sure enough, Wanli Fengdao was still as Meng Sao as always.

At this moment, there happened to be a little brother pushing the dining car and passing through the auditorium passage. He was wearing a red and white uniform, and the three English letters "KMH" were printed on the chest of the uniform.

KMH is a restaurant called "Ken Mai Hua", there are special shops in the square, the passenger flow is not small-Ken Mai Hua's name is estimated to be stitched by three burger companies in the real world.

Kenmaihua restaurant holds the business license of the square, so their delivery staff have translucent logos floating on their heads to ensure food safety.

"Waiter."

Li Ang snapped his fingers and asked the takeaway boy to walk over with the dining cart, took out a few green chips from the backpack bar, and handed them to the takeaway boy.

The food in the killing game square is naturally much more expensive than in reality.

In order to facilitate stores, facilitate players, and reduce the loss of game currency, official institutions such as the Global Occult League

Specially introduced a bargaining chip that is difficult to imitate. It can be exchanged for game currency in the Occult League, or it can be exchanged for coins in the real world. Different chip colors mean different exchange rates.

Li Ang took some junk food from the dining car and ate it while listening to the two commentators and praised them before the game.

"Well, this is the end of the analysis of the strength of the two players, let's not talk nonsense, let's start the most watched game today!"

Following Spitwagen's words, a huge number counting down appeared above the ring.

10, 9, 8...

The one-armed strong man Ogun Mulla twisted his neck, and a clear click came from his neck.

Wanli Fengdao yawned disdainfully, and placed his palm lightly on the hilt of the Dragon Slashing Sword.

4, 3, 2...

Li Ang lowered his faucet slightly, sucked in a soda with ice cubes, his curious eyes hovering between the two contestants.

Brother Xiaodao's strength is definitely not weak, no matter what, he is also a small well-known bounty hunter in the circle.

However, his opponent is also very strong, and it is not easy to deal with just by his size, not to mention a member of the Voodoo Black Witch-this medium-sized secret society is good at using voodoo spells, and the methods are insidious and unpredictable.

1!

At the end of the countdown, Wanli Fengdao grinned and grasped the hilt of the sword.

Then, he disappeared in place.

"what happened!"

The commentator Spitwagen exclaimed in an instant, "Dear viewers, have you seen the amorous swordsman player disappeared! He can't see his movements at all! Did he use some kind of stealth skill?!"

The camera's lens shifted and shifted in due course, giving a close-up of the one-armed giant standing still in silence, and then turning to the sky above the ring, allowing the audience to see clearly that there was only one person left on the ring.

"No, the passionate swordsman player has not disappeared!"

The second commentator frowned and suddenly shouted: "Did you notice? The wind on the ring!"

The camera crew and the recording crew hurriedly adjusted the equipment, and the audience off the scene noticed that the ring was suddenly windy.

The sound of the rustling wind changed from light to loud, from breeze to violent wind, from soft and gentle to furious and violent.

The invisible wind shrouded the ring~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Without any warning, the one-armed giant standing motionless suddenly showed several deep wounds on his body.

Thigh, one arm, neck, nape...

The black and red blood spurted out like money, splashed on the stone bricks of the ring,

It also made the one-armed giant's linen hood dyed a few points of scarlet.

"Holyshit!"

The narrator Spitwagen exaggeratedly exclaimed, "Without any warning, player Ogun Mulla was suddenly seriously injured! Is this the handwriting of a passionate swordsman? How did he do it!"

Li Ang raised his eyebrows and inhaled silently.

Brother Xiaodao has made great progress,

Kind of interesting,

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