King of Glory: The strongest lottery system

Chapter 297 Concluding Remarks
This book has been written intermittently for a long time, and now it is hard to get back, I can't write it anymore, I will add the ending: Ning Rui left the TL team, and jointly founded the LN team with Li Ning, won the spring championship in the KPL professional league, the autumn championship, the world Champion.

Li Jia went to Fudan University in Shanghai, He Xin was admitted to Sichuan Agricultural University, and Peng Yu returned home and inherited his father's billions of assets. Everyone has a bright future.

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After writing this, I have accumulated a lot of valuable experience, which will be of great help to me in writing more interesting books in the future. This book has won a lot of popular books. I feel very proud. It's a pity that I wrote 60 words, but I thought I could write a better work, so I decided to finish it decisively.

Dear readers, let’s see you in the next book. I believe the next book will be more fun and interesting than this one.

The following are some tedious and boring thoughts of the author, readers who are not interested can directly ignore them.

Ask yourself, this book is pretty bad, and there are many poisonous points. I didn’t feel it at all when I wrote it. I didn’t realize that I wrote such a disgusting thing until I read it carefully. I didn’t bother to change it, so it has been like this .

I wrote from around October last year to February this year, which lasted for nearly four months, but I only wrote 60 words. To be honest, the author feels quite ashamed. This attendance rate is really not high.

The author's expectation for the next book is: less poison, more laughter, less breaks, more additions, less love for books, and more pursuits.

For the next book, the author will try his best to keep updating, not perfunctory, let me tell you, the next book will still be the king.

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The latter is used for water numbers
Drank and sang and spent the day, who is the hero?

Those arrogant boots are still on

In Gao Lishi's shameful and angry hands, the person disappeared
Take the refugees and wounded soldiers all over the place

The rhythm of exchanging huma and Qiang flute

Leave it to Du Er to groan carefully
Ever since that year, He Zhizhang's eyes have been dazzled
If I recognize you as a banished immortal, I will pretend to be even more crazy

With a charmed flagon

Hide yourself, even the wife can't find you

Blaming Chang'an for its small size but the sky in the pot

in all the poems you prophesy
There will be a sudden water escape, maybe tomorrow
Only a flat boat breaks the waves, its hair flutters in the wind
Make enemies like a forest, everyone wants to kill
How Cirrhosis Can Kill You

The wine enters the heart, and the seven points become the moonlight
The remaining three-pointed roar becomes sword energy

Once the embroidery mouth is spit out, it will be half of the prosperous Tang Dynasty
From Kaiyuan to Tianbao, from Luoyang to Xianyang

The canopy is full of hustle and bustle
Not as good as your song a thousand years later

Crystal quatrains tap on my forehead

The reverberation provoked by a local bomb
It's enough to be demoted to the world
It would be too embarrassing to release Yelang again

Your native place is still a mystery

Longxi or Shandong, Qinglian Township or Suiye City

It's better to go back to which hometown

Wherever you get drunk, you said, it's not a foreign place

Disappearance is the only end for a genius

What happened after the death, where did you escape to

The ape can't stop crying, and Du Er also persuades you not to stop

Turning around, under the prison window, there are already gray hairs

Seven Immortals and Five Friends can't save you
Kuangshan is blocked by fog and there is no way to enter

The fire is still not perfect, just half a grain of cinnabar
How to chase after the clouds in Ge Hong's sleeve
The shadow of the moon in the bottle, maybe that is your hometown
often make you look up to
And whether you go out and cry to the west or to the east
Chang'an has already fallen

24 miles home
There is no need to disturb Dapeng, and there is no need to call cranes
Just throw the wine glass in the air

It spins into a rattling flying saucer
The green flashes turn faster and faster

take you back to the legend

(End of this chapter)