King of Glory: The strongest lottery system

Chapter 89
"Forget it, this account is destined for me, so let's leave it at that."

In fact, Ning Rui didn't have to choose. A King of Glory account is not cheap anywhere.

[receive. ] Ning Rui replied to the message.

[Address: Room 707, [-]th Floor, Office Building, No. XX, XX Road. ]
Wang Yao sent a message: [Come here at 01:30, we will wait for you. ]
[Um. ]
Immediately after Ning Rui finished washing, he took his mobile phone and left the house.

Soon, Ning Rui came to the office building, but he didn't go in directly, but found a restaurant and sat down.

"Boss, three taels of char siu rice."

"Have it."

"what?!"

A fat man turned his head to look at Ning Rui, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said happily, "Brother Ning, why are you here?"

"Peng Yu?"

Ning Rui didn't expect that Peng Yu was here too.

"Why are you here?"

"My friend celebrates his birthday, and I'll go to celebrate his birthday later."

Holding the Chaos in his hand, Peng Yu sat over, "Brother Ning, why are you here?"

"I'm here to wait for someone."

Ning Rui didn't want to tell Peng Yu too many things, so he made up a random reason to fool him.

"Wait..."

Peng Yu paused for a moment, then came to his senses, gave a meaningful oh, and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll be busy with my own business later, and I won't bother you."

"Brother Ning is really good at picking places. There is a snack street nearby, and there is a movie theater not far in front." Peng Yu thought to himself, "I guess he came out for a tryst with Li Jia again..."

Soon, Ning Rui's barbecued pork rice was served.

"Hey, Brother Ning."

Peng Yu wiped his mouth and asked, "What rank are you now?"

"The strongest king."

Ning Rui simply replied.

"Why don't I believe it." Peng Yu clicked his lips and said, "Zhang Tian is also a king of glory after all, but you insisted on hanging him with a hammer."

"Game rank doesn't tell everything."

Ning Rui said lightly: "Maybe he hired a power leveling agent."

"I believe you a ghost!"

Peng Yu opened the glory of the king, opened Zhang Tian's historical record, and checked Zhang Tian's ranking yesterday.

"Zhang Tian also played five rankings yesterday, winning four and losing one, and the opponent is basically the King of Glory."

"Brother Ning, what rank are you in?"

"You just need to know that I'm awesome."

Ning Rui said lightly.

"Come on, don't say it."

Peng Yu picked up his phone and began to check the gamers he followed.

"I don't know if Beichen Yeliangyou has played ranked recently, hehe."

Peng Yu stared at the phone with an idiotic smile on his face.

"Is it such an exaggeration?"

Ning Rui shook his head, Peng Yu looked like a little star chasing girl.

"Brother Ning, you don't understand, this is the power of an idol, he can lead you to become stronger!"

Peng Yu said with a smile: "Recently, I watched his collection of Di Renjie, and I think my Di Renjie has reached a new level!"

"alright."

Ning Rui also didn't want to discourage Peng Yu's enthusiasm. Since Peng Yu felt that paying attention to Beichen Ye Liangyou could bring him spiritual strength, let him do it.

At this time, Peng Yu suddenly exclaimed: "I giao?!"

"Beichen Yeliangyou changed his name?!"

"TLNing? Is this the team name?"

Ning Rui lowered his head, pawing and pulling the char siu rice by himself.

"I'll go, this seems to be a real team..."

Peng Yu found that the historical record of this account is no longer available, and there are other players with similar IDs.

"TL Aruo, TL Ahao, TL Xiaochao, TL Abei, TL Alan."

"What kind of team is this TL team?"

"I don't know, maybe it's just an Internet cafe team." Ning Rui shrugged with an indifferent expression.

"what the hell!"

Peng Yu was a little dissatisfied, "Beichen Yeliangyou is such an awesome master, if he wants to go, he will also go to a professional team!"

"Maybe this is a city league team!"

Hearing this, Ning Rui almost staggered and fell, Peng Yu guessed so accurately? !

"It doesn't matter, I don't care what his ID is, which team he stays in, I will only be a fan of him in this life!"

Peng Yu's eyes were shining brightly.

Seeing this, Ning Rui felt a little warm in his heart. He didn't expect that he would gain a big fan so soon.

"TL Ning, Ning?"

Peng Yu suddenly realized something, looked at Ning Rui excitedly, and said, "Brother Ning, tell me, will that great god be named Ning?"

Ning Rui's eyelids twitched suddenly, and he panicked: "This kid really knows how to guess..."

Ning Rui still doesn't want others to know that TL Ning is him.

"Maybe."

Ning Rui replied blankly, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

"Wow, Brother Ning, your surname is Ning, and that great god is also surnamed Ning!"

Speaking of this, Peng Yu sighed again: "The great god surnamed Ning is already working professionally, Brother Ning, why are you still staying in this small place?"

"You play so well in Glory of Kings, you can definitely try to become a professional player."

However, what Peng Yu didn't know was that the Great God surnamed Ning that he was thinking of was sitting opposite him.

"tell you later."

Ning Rui didn't want to entangle this issue with Peng Yu anymore, so as not to make more and more confusion.

"Row."

Peng Yu took out his cell phone and checked the time, then stood up and said, "Brother Ning, I'm leaving. Let's talk when we have time."

"See you."

After Peng Yu left, Ning Rui also started to rush to the office building.

Soon, Ning Rui arrived at door 707 of the office building and rang the doorbell.

jingle!

"coming."

A clear and sweet female voice came from behind the door.

"This voice... doesn't seem to be Wang Qing..."

Just when Ning Rui thought he had found the wrong door, a short-haired beauty in a suspender and tube top opened the door.

"Hello, are you Ning Rui?"

The short-haired beauty smiled at Ning Rui, her voice was like a delicate bird.

"I...I am..."

Ning Rui's eyes dodged, and he faltered.

The chest of the short-haired beauty is too dazzling. As a normal teenager, Ning Rui can't resist this temptation.

At this time, Wang Qing came out.

"You came pretty fast."

Wang Qing smiled, then said, "Let me introduce you."

"This is the famous beauty anchor of Douwan TV, Su En."

"You should have watched her live broadcast, right?"

Wang Qing raised his eyebrows at Ning Rui, and said meaningfully: "Su En has a lot of male fans."

"No."

Ning Rui shook his head and answered truthfully.

In fact, Ning Rui doesn't like watching live broadcasts. He only has a few hobbies: studying, reading, playing games, playing basketball, using Douyin, and occasionally watching movies.

"come in."

After Ning Rui walked in, he found that there were many staff members in the room, and they were mainly responsible for the behind-the-scenes work of the three people's live broadcast.

"Ning Rui, hello, I am the live broadcast director sent by Mr. Wang."

A middle-aged man came over and said: "The three of you will be in the same live broadcast room in a while, and our staff will adjust the cameras for you. You just need to be there and complete your own tasks."

(End of this chapter)