Master of the Stars

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In a practical sense, Luo Nan is a well-deserved focal point for Zhan Ji's live broadcast and viewing programs. Just over an hour ago, he never thought of interacting with the audience of these two shows-this is not within the scope of his task tonight, and His Majesty will not supply him with one or two more points because of this. integral.

But now he spoke, and said so naturally, this strong sense of interaction immediately caused a climax of flooding to the audience, and quickly took the participants in the circular meeting room. Go in.

I do n’t know who blew the whistle at the scene, but also took a weird tone: "This wave of dog food was caught off guard ..."

The abrupt tone aroused a wave of laughter in the conference room, and then the atmosphere really couldn't be suppressed. Even if you didn't watch the program before, you had to go to make up classes temporarily, not to mention those who had been paying attention.

Zhang Yingying, a beautiful young girl, is smart and generous, she has a lot of friends, and she is very popular in Xiacheng. Everyone knows that she can make a joke, and she is not polite at the moment:

"Yingying, when did you start?"

"What logic, why is Yingying active? Boss Luo, we support you!"

"Isn't the key point to start under 16 years of age?"

Zhang Yingying was sitting in the middle of the live broadcast area of ​​the venue, his eyes blinked a few times, and her cheeks, which had been heated by the embarrassment in front of her, could not be relieved for a while.

She wanted to refute it, but the old man in Wai Hai spoke with a smile at this time: "Professor Luo, I am your supporter. Tens of thousands of people can testify, we are consistent, you said I agree, what are the good bets? Of course, if you are not satisfied with the gambling money, we can change our position ... any joke! "

At this moment, the audience around the world have a similar evaluation in their hearts:

"No scumbag."

In any case, Ghost Eye Che Yi is also a superpower of extraordinary kind, standing at the top of human evolution. Do n’t beg him to stand up every day, and you ca n’t lower your posture into the mud like this!

"This old thing is really enough!"

On the maintenance center side, Gao Meng's face wrinkled up, and he was really worried. Luo Nan, a simple teenager, was thrown into the pit with ghost eyes in three or two circles: "Ouyang, we can't watch that guy smash the scene. Yeah. "

Ouyang Chen carefully observed the data on the changes in the projection work area, and did not turn back after hearing the words: "Did he not agree with Ronan's theory."

"Hey, his **** ..."

"When it comes to the fundamental point of view, farts can also be nailed."

"what?"

Gao Meng's stupefied time, Luo Nan on the podium also spoke again, but he did not directly respond to the ghost eyes, but looked down at the voting system display in the venue, and then read out several numbers:

"0154, 0198 ... 2446, when you read the 14 seat numbers, your blood ring hasn't gone through. The thoughts of posting on the barrage on the Internet have been divided in half, and it hasn't been solved yet."

Luo Nan's face was condensed and serious, which shouldn't have been the case, especially the "double ring node" of the **** ring and the condensed ring he looked at had already blended together. In the theoretical and practical sense, his course was considered complete , Are the moments to harvest results. But because of the unrestricted opening of ghost eyes, which led to the appearance of flaws, who should he justify?

Of course, a one-percent failure rate will not affect the construction of the blood ring group structure. It's just that he was able to take a hundred points, and he was arbitrarily divided into ninety-nine, leading to his obsessive-compulsive disorder.

He adjusted the stroke color of the electronic pen to blood red, circled heavily on these fourteen numbers, then dropped the pen, supported the lecture platform with his hand, and looked around the venue.

In just two seconds, the laughter and restlessness in the venue were erased in order, until they were empty.

The dense number of seats in the work area and the fourteen red circles accurately positioned on it made the participants suddenly wake up. If according to the explanation of the "prison cage theory", Ronan is still in an overwhelming way. At the same time, nearly 1,500 capable persons who "infringed" on the scene knew everything about their spiritual dynamics.

Five seconds ago, the "one hundredths" who were labeled were more or less emotional, and it was not that no one wanted to go back to his neck. But now, in the face of the line of sight projected back and forth, especially the cold eyes on the podium, the only reversal psychology they have is like the wilderness that swept through the fire, all gray.

At this moment, they wish they could bury their heads in their crotch, or simply hide them under the chair. Maybe that way you can breathe a little flowing air.

In this atmosphere of sudden silence and depression, Luo Nan spoke again: "These fourteen people ..."

People thought that Luo Nan was going to make persistent efforts and continue to scold, but unexpectedly, the second half of the pointer flew hundreds of kilometers away: "These fourteen people are your" joke "by the predecessors of ghost eyes. Brushed out. Is there a deviation from your guess? If the deviation does exist ... why can't you bet? "

Looking at the program studio, the ghost eyes still have a smile on their faces, but they lean back, their eyes narrowed slightly, and the light in the gap is cut from the live broadcast screen. Luo Nan's word "conjecture" made him a little concerned.

Ghost Eye wanted to ask back: did you guess it, or did you find it?

In the round meeting room, Ronan continued: "Just bet on the one you guessed but haven't confirmed yet. Is it a bet of" yes "and" no ", or is it a time limit?

The ghost's eyelids jumped, and at this moment he simply suspected that his "cage" had also been "infringed". Although he didn't want to admit it, Ronan's position did affect his choice.

When his thoughts turned, he raised his mouth exaggeratedly: "Gambling is just a game, purely amusement. So, if Professor Luo really wants to play, it's OK to add another gear."

The online and offline audiences are all agitated at the moment: this is the tip of the needle against the wheatgrass, and it is going to be done! Even if it's just "betting pastime", can Xiacheng's genius boy already be right with the extraordinary?

Er, the scenes of the last few days are not bad, but they were interrupted by His Majesty the Emperor Wu.

However, the global audience still overestimated the lower limit of ghost eyes. I saw this guy twisting on the back of the chair, posing a more comfortable posture, and then extending a finger:

"Betting, I always confirm the chips first, and the gambling chips can only be put on the table. Professor Luo, Brother Luo, although I am very supportive of your remarks and a firm supporter of you, but you do well with an extraordinary species Are you ready for gambling? The gambling money must be of an extraordinary level. Frankly speaking, this is quite difficult for you. "

During the talk, ghost eyes motioned to the studio lens to give him a close-up: "Well, because I am an extraordinary species, so a selfie is also of an extraordinary species level, it is not acceptable to exchange your own photos, um, Wu Huang's Can consider it."

Boos from all over the world are gathered on the Internet.

However, Luo Nan nodded on the rostrum in the circular meeting room: "Extraordinary level ... what you wear."

"Uh?"

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