The Great Thief

Chapter 673: Eleven were cut down

When I was dying, I was angry. After I hanged it, I didn’t do anything to make a difference.

"In the Hall of Glory, come out for a break, have a drink," his message was directly talked to Lu Li, and he had already guessed the identity of Lu Lu. Most of the star players are friends, and their respective clubs also No right to interfere.

Lu and eleven had gone together to assassinate Xiao Mo, so they were friends.

It may be a bit arrogant, and no one will take the initiative to make friends, except those who are born to be the characteristics of social flowers, such as the horse honeycomb, forget the maple, the racer does not appear to chat all day long.

Lu Yi has played hundreds of games in a row, even if the pressure is not big, but people are not always playing iron. After comparing with the eleven, the body and mind are exhausted.

After returning a positive message, Lu Li reported his position in the Hall of Glory.

Any seat has a number, corresponding to the position of each transmission array of the Hall of Glory, using these transmission arrays to reach other locations in the Hall of Glory.

After a short time, the tall and burly eleven came over the reads;

"Long time no see," Lu was away.

"Fortunately, I don't see you often," said the eleven little touched nose, and said with a smile: "You count, I didn't hang up when I met you?"

Looking back, it seems that this is really the case. I have been dealing with this person five or six times. Every time I see him hanging up, there are two or three times.

There are no brothers on the field, and everyone does not talk about friendship.

Eleven said that this is also self-deprecating, and did not blame the meaning of Lu.

The npc waiter came up with a dwarf spirit and put it in front of the eleven, and he came over with a half cup.

Lu also took a few mouthfuls, and the drinks in the game tasted good, especially after the game simulated. This kind of big battle after a hearty drink is a favorite of many players.

“How do you think about mixing the arena?” Eleven did not find a pack of cigarettes: “Would you like one?”

"Free," Lu Yi refused. Then he said: "The league is about to begin, come and look for the feeling. Are you not also?"

"Where are you so calm, we play at least 20 games a day, see your winning percentage, it is estimated that you have not played the arena before," said the eleven and took a sigh of smoke, people are more popular than people, I am afraid It is the game player who is the least like a star player.

Even Xiao Mo has to enter the arena to kill a few every day, otherwise the state will be slippery.

This is somewhat similar to sports athletes. One minute on the stage, ten years of work, many masters must maintain the continuation of the operation, no one dares to be like this is not a lot of days.

In fact, this is a misunderstanding.

Lu was born from the road, starting too high, and repeatedly creating miracles.

No one is qualified to tell him what the professional racer should be, and the coach of the ruling sword has not yet found out, everyone is playing by themselves, waiting for the game to run in the game.

Anyway, the game didn't touch any decent masters at first.

There is always no team that can eliminate the ruling sword in the first knockout round, and wait until the team is met. They are also running closer.

The formal Grand Council not only has the coaching logistics of the racers, but also a special training map...

Therefore, Lu Li does not know that the racer should always mix the arena exercise techniques. On hold.

"I have a battlefield," Lu is somewhat guilty.

He decided to go back and ask Mu Qiu, he and the moonlight have experienced formal big guild training, you should know more about these.

"You are really good at this equipment," eleven did not tangled on the topic just now, began to comment on the equipment of Lu Li: "When I played, I still kept a lot of tricks?"

"Hey, you are not the same," Lu smiled and did not recognize. Also did not refute.

Less than eleven lost, but if you think he is poor. It’s a big mistake, just like Lu Yi has a lot of tricks that are useless. He also left a lot of cards.

This kind of arena pk, who is willing to make a desperate read for a win or lose;

The cards are used at the crucial moment, such as the upcoming professional league. At that time, the competition is glory, and now it is only the spirit.

"It’s really boring," he said, eleven stunned. He squinted at Lu: "It seems that you are not small at this time. Is it the best of the top three?"

In order to change to a normal guild high-level, this time must be a haha, and return to the phrase "how can it be mixed, just don’t give up the first 100, thank you very much", no one will be too obvious The development of the professional circle to the present level is also a hypocritical face everywhere.

However, he did not leave. He nodded. "Yes, this time our goal is to win the championship!"

Eleven little open mouth, can not help but want to ridicule a sentence.

Why do you say that you win the championship with the champion? Is the championship so good? There are dozens of hundreds of big guilds competing for the rise and fall of hundreds of thousands of players, and you are just a guild that has just been established for a few days. A total of six or seventy thousand people.

But he turned to think, Lu is really qualified to say this.

The Huaying Cup champion and the Magic Cup runner-up all illustrate the strength of the team. This year's dark horse is undoubtedly the sword of ruling. People are taking another league title and what is impossible.

"Drinking," after all, 11 did not say anything.

He has his own guild glory, he will not betray before the guild does not have to do anything to be sorry for himself, but he asks himself, he is also very envious of the saga of the ruling sword champion team.

One goal is the champion, what the power!

Just as they were drinking, the news that the eleven were cut down was already passed out.

Thousands of people were onlookers, and most of them recognized eleven shorts from the continuous whirlwind. This was originally a thing worth telling. More topical is that eleven were cut down.

Not only the average player circle, but even the big gods' chat rooms got news.

Horse Honeycomb: Eleven, less eleven, you come out.

Voice text double play, this is the style of the horse honeycomb, plus a vibration will be generated to remind the person to call him in the chat room he joined, after all, the gods are used to blocking the various channels.

: I heard that eleven were cut down, who did it?

Ma Honeycomb: I just want to ask, what are you doing? Why don’t you come out and complain, your brothers will pity you.

Traces: Save the province, the horse cell is your physique, and we have 11 pairs of confrontation, it is iron you are in the face, it is better to listen to a few words, maybe you will send a red envelope for a while.

Ma Honeycomb: Eleven were cut down.

Traces: Have you not been cut over?

Ma Honeycomb: Eleven has just been cut down.

Traces: Your uncle...

Traces and eleven are the people of the dawn wing, of course, help their brothers to speak, but he can not refute the fact that the eleven have just been cut down, spread everywhere, do not have to confirm to know it is true. (To be continued.)

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