God of the System Dad

CGB team base.

"Boom boom."

Hou Ye moved his finger joints to make a crisp sound, stretched his waist, and lazily said: "Xingyao's people are really like dogs, I killed him with one hand and crawled all over the ground. It's boring, I'd better hit him Rank up."

"Haha, it took less than 7 minutes to push, it was so easy."

"I read the barrage and said that the other side seems to be an anchor."

"It must be an anchor who usually likes to fry fish. He wanted to prove himself in a high-end game, but he was beaten as mentally retarded, haha."

On the other side, the full screen of "6666" on the barrage is of course not a compliment, but a mockery.

"I'm so embarrassed by my father, it's hard to beat bronze at this level."

"With all due respect, the anchor is the best dish dog I have ever seen."

"Dare to live broadcast such dishes, live broadcasting is really easy to make money."

"As far as the anchor is capable, if I sprinkle a handful of rice on my phone, I can beat chickens better than you."

……

Zhao Xiaohao glanced at the bullet screens were full of personal attacks, but he couldn't say he didn't care, but he didn't care too much. After all, most of the people on the Internet are dicks, here to vent their emotions. Let's ask the opposing professional players, so many bullet screen masters , really replacing Zhao Xiaohao's position, he won't be much better than him.

Zhao Xiaohao shook his head. Although he didn't care, he planned to fight again to prove himself.

Mo Xiaoyu saw that Zhao Xiaohao still wanted to play a game. From this point, it can be seen that Zhao Xiaohao is not angry, which is something to be happy about.

But you are not angry when you are killed like this?
No way.

Is this the Boss Zhao she knows?
"Boss, it's past eleven o'clock, why don't we go to bed and fight tomorrow, okay?" Xiaolu said coquettishly and cutely, thinking that Zhao Xiaohao would stop fighting.

Zhao Xiaohao insisted: "No, let's fight again. Just now I was mainly looking at skills, and I died 12 times without paying attention. This time is different. I have fully mastered this hero. I want to use it to kill. .”

Believe in you, there are ghosts.

The four daughters of Mo Xiaoyu shouted in unison in their hearts.

They feel very tired, how can Zhao Xiaohao know how big the gap is between ordinary people and professional players.

In one-on-one laning, there are also amateurs who have a deeper understanding of certain heroes than professional players, and can have a slight advantage.

But if the opponent is a professional team, the gap will be huge, especially in terms of team battles and resource control, they can completely crush ordinary people.

Even the most professional team with the hips is not something that Xiao Mengxin can challenge.

"Boss, how about ranking first?" Seeing this, Mo Xiaoyu could only compromise.

"Okay, it's fine if we don't like this earlier, it's a bit of a game, and by the way, I'm still waiting for the couple just now." Zhao Xiaohao vowed to take revenge.

But his request stumped Mo Xiaoyu and the others.

At the same time, the bullet screen also taunted wildly.

"I'm afraid this anchor is not a fool."

"You were matched just now, and you got matched with someone by chance."

"As far as your rank is concerned, can you rank as the king? Can you please be the king first?"

Zhao Xiaohao glanced at the barrage and sneered, "Nonsense, of course I know that. Hmph, it's the first time I've played the game and I don't understand the rules. Next time, I'll show you what it means to be an e-sports genius."

At this time, Yu Wanwan came over and looked at the mess here. Seeing Yu Wanwan coming, Mo Xiaoyu and the others felt that the savior had arrived.

So I quickly described what happened just now.

"Oh, so that's the case." Yu Wanwan nodded her head to express her understanding.

"Butler Yu, hurry up and persuade Boss Zhao, he's just dreaming, unless he finds four top professional players to lead him, he might have a chance to win the CGB team. Anyway, we can't." Mo Xiaoyu muttered.

Yu Wanwan also knew their difficulties, so she stepped forward and said, "Mr. Zhao, how about playing against them tomorrow? Because the ranking is random, and the opponent is a professional team. Your rank is not enough, so it is difficult to get in."

"Well, I also thought about what you said makes sense, so now you go to contact the CGB team. I will pay 100 million to play a game with them. If they win 100 million, it will be theirs." Zhao Xiaohao said casually.

"This..." Yu Wanwan was stunned for a moment, and immediately calmed down. Such a local tyrant is Zhao Xiaohao's daily life, but in order to avoid mishearing, she asked again: "Is it a total of 100 million?"

"No, 100 million per person!" Zhao Xiaohao paused every word.

Yu Wanwan immediately followed suit.

At this time, the audience in the live broadcast room was boiling.

"Did you see that, spending 500 million to play a game, it's really crazy."

"I envy the rich."

"I think he's just like that. I take billions of cars to and from get off work every day. Of course I mean the subway."

"Heavy news, I hope it will be broadcast live at that time."

Fans are full of anticipation.

Here Yu Wanwan has already contacted the opposing team.

CGB team base.

In the evening, the team members are rehearsing quickly, because the playoffs will start after a while. At this time, the boss hurried in and said to the team members with a happy face: "Everyone stop, I have good news to tell you. He is a big boss who wants to play a game with our team, so I plan to play with him at five o'clock in the afternoon three days later."

I heard that the players here showed little interest.

Similar things are very common, and there is a high probability that it is a commercial game.

"Boss, how much did you earn?" Hou Ye raised his eyes and asked indifferently.

"Xiao Hou, you have to perform well this time, and you must not lose. After this competition, I can get 500 million, and each of you will share [-]. How interesting." The boss rubbed his hands and laughed.

The team members secretly scolded Zhou Papi in their hearts, but when they couldn't sign the contract, they agreed that all commercial income would be distributed in a ratio of 10:1.

The players are nothing, as long as you have money, you can get it, anyway, it's just a game.

"Who are you playing against? Are there any pros? Or are they all amateurs?"

"To tell you the truth, this is not a business competition, but a boss just lost a game to you, and he is so angry that he wants to fight again."

Hearing this, several team members recalled their memories and remembered that they bulldozed a few passersby just a few minutes ago, could it be them?
A few people just thought of this, turned on the live broadcast, and found that many fans already knew about it.

"Hou Ye has a local tyrant who wants to spend 500 million to fight with you."

"You earn money if you win, and you don't lose money if you lose."

"That local tyrant is Li Bai who was beaten all over the place by you."

"..."

Hou Ye suddenly remembered, it turned out to be that Li Bai, but he thought that Li Bai was a pure novice, he wanted to fight them again, did he think that he would be able to defeat him the second time?
It still means that he wants to invite a professional player to PK with him, but what's the point of winning like this.

He doesn't understand the thinking of rich people. Anyway, he has to play this game no matter what, and he can't push it away.

"Brothers, if we still fight with them, we can finish it in five minutes, and one more minute is an insult to the professional players." Hou Ye said with a murderous expression on his face.