Up to six yuan [holographic]

The semi-finals are officially over so far, the winners of the two games advance to the final finals, and the two losers determine the final ranking based on their previous records.

Because Xiaobuxiao had a record of one loss in the quarter-finals, he was ranked No.1 in the top ten in the final ranking, and he could only rank fourth.

The game has just ended, and it inevitably caused a wave of heated discussions on the Internet.

Among these topics, apart from Yang Sufan's return of the king and the rise of new forces in the chaotic world, the one that was brought up most was undoubtedly Xiao Buxiao's first time falling out of the top three.

It can be seen that Xianzong Lin is very sensitive to this kind of topic. Every time there is a discussion about it, a group of "passers-by" will come out of nowhere to sneer: "Itching in the throat doesn't mean Is there no problem with my own strength at all? In the past few years, I was able to keep the top three rankings, but now I can't even get the third place, is it a shame?"

However, every time these words came out, they were stunned by real passer-by players every minute.

Everyone is not a fool, so it is not possible for a few random people to follow the rhythm and not be able to touch the North.

Did the conflict between Itchy Throat and Fairy Trail Forest come from the final ranking? This way of fanning the flames is simply an insult to their IQ!

Righteous people who eat melons: Are the supporters of Xianzhulin too crooked?Who do you want to take the place of Xiaoshen, but he didn't even pass the quarter-finals and went straight to GG. If the level of Xiaoshen's strength is not enough, then what is that new player in your family?Handicapped weakling?

Fans of the Golden Consortium: I’m sorry, we don’t care what number Xiaoshen gets. The points from the individual competition are enough for Liushen to get. Our focus is only that we can’t even get the No.4 points. Immortals Does Zong Lin's face hurt?

Fans of Xianzonglin: Don't mention it, it's really not the rhythm we brought, I can't afford to lose this person, I'm quitting fans!

As if to prove that he wasn't just talking, from that night on, the number of fans of Xianzong Lin Guanbo's fans dropped crazily, dropping by nearly half every minute.

As the president of the headquarters, at the end of the quarter-finals, Zui Huayin secretly rejoiced that the attention of netizens was completely attracted by the identity of charging up to six yuan. After giving back, he could only write down the resignation application with a pale face, ready to submit it at any time.

Xiaobuxiao watched the whole development process of the incident, at first couldn't help laughing a few times, then suddenly shook his head silently with a heavy face, as if he was quite emotional.

Qing Ranchen looked at him and asked, "It's just a semi-final match, are you crazy?"

Smiling or not, he glared at him angrily, and said, "I'm called a sense of responsibility, you know? Seeing how cute the fans of the Gold Consortium are now, when I think that I didn't contribute my meager efforts to win more points, I feel so ashamed!"

"You should be ashamed, but don't be too burdened with your thoughts." Yang Sufan patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "After all, I'm here, and I didn't expect you to get points in the individual competition."

Under such an overly cruel reality, I felt a sudden pain in my heart whether I was smiling or not, and angrily picked up the staff and threw it at it: "Isn't it good for you to be a human being?!"

Yang Sufan avoided it lightly, looked at the time, and said with a smile: "I won't tell you, I'm going offline to have dinner with my boyfriend."

"..." As a single dog, Xiao Xiaoxiao clearly felt the critical blow, so he could only turn around and seek comfort from his allies, "Fuck, Qing Ranchen, look at him!"

Qing Ranchen smiled slightly: "I also have an appointment for dinner, so I won't chat with you."

Smile or not: "???"

Watching the two go offline one after the other, he stood silently for a while, and then chose to quit the game.

Heart attack, out of sight, out of mind!

……

When Yang Sufan walked out of the game cabin, he found that Zhuang Chen had already started preparing dinner.

The sweet smell of rice wafted out of the kitchen along with the smell of the dishes, as if he heard something, Zhuang Chen poked his head out and took a look outside, and when his eyes met he smiled slightly: "There is one last dish, just wait a bit good."

Yang Sufan nodded, pulled a chair beside the dining table and sat down, propped his head on one hand, looked sideways at the busy figure in the kitchen, and was very satisfied with Zhuang Chen's appearance in an apron.

From the very beginning when I didn't agree with Fried Kitchen, to now I have a decent operation, I don't know how many times of training have been done behind it.

It's completely different from the usual temperament. This feeling is like an old couple who have been together for a long time, full of a comfortable atmosphere of living at home.

Feeling the sight behind him, Zhuang Chen's skillful operation suddenly became clumsy for a moment.

Finally, I couldn't help but turned around and pulled the kitchen door up, and gently nodded at Yang Sufan: "Play by yourself, I'll be ready soon, OK?"

"OK." Yang Sufan couldn't help laughing at his sudden shyness, and raised his head as a gesture of no problem while answering.

With his sight blocked, he simply lowered his head and played with his phone.

Opened the professional player group, and sure enough, everyone was discussing the topic of today's semi-finals, so they participated in it with great interest.

As soon as he appeared, Tang Xubin popped up and patted a rainbow fart. Xiao Yuanxin couldn't take it anymore, and the two immediately fell in love again.

As other players joined in one after another, the situation seemed a bit chaotic for a while.Later, under the ridicule among a group of people, for some reason, an idea of ​​organizing a betting game for the finals came up.

In fact, there was an independent betting platform outside, but these professional players felt that such a large-scale game was not exciting enough. At this time, they all echoed, and instantly set up a small guessing platform in the group.

After everyone finished placing their bets, they discovered that, except for those from the Star Club, everyone else had put their chips on Du Zerui in unison.

Obviously, the point is not to make money, but to vent personal anger.

[Passerby] Yang Sufan: Let me tell you, is this a public avenge?

[Cang Yu] Xiao Yuanxin: What do you know, it's not about money at all, it's an attitude!

[Passerby] Yang Sufan: What attitude, the attitude of giving money?

[Star] Tang Xubin: I will always support Master!Master is the best!

[Cang Yu] Xiao Yuanxin: Blind worship is not an option. Listening to senior advice, to cherish life is to stay away from someone. Think about how he was beaten on the field, isn't it particularly exciting?

[Passerby] Yang Sufan: Whether you can win or not is up to you?Are you betting or casting a spell?

[Cang Yu] Xiao Yuanxin: Anyway, I feel at ease when I beat you to lose, a little bit.

[Dark Night] Lu Simin: ... Xiao, you should also pay attention to your image.

……

When Zhuang Chen brought the last plate of side dishes to the table, he saw Yang Sufan holding his mobile phone and smiling there, and couldn't help being curious: "What are you laughing at?"

Yang Sufan briefly told him what happened in the professional player group, and finally made a conclusion: "These people were eliminated too early, and they are idle."

Zhuang Chen walked behind him, bent down to take a look, and suddenly asked: "Can I use your mobile phone to say a few words?"

Yang Sufan had an intuition that Zhuang Chen couldn't do anything good, but he didn't want to refuse, so he handed over the phone very naturally: "Use it."

Holding the mobile phone, Zhuang Chen pulled up a chair and sat down where Yang Sufan could see, and typed slowly in front of him.

[Passerby] Yang Sufan: I want to bet too.

[Cang Yu] Xiao Yuanxin:? ? ?What do you bet on, and you bring yourself to buy your own so you can play?

[Star] Tang Xubin: Why not?You didn't say it just now!My master wanted to suppress him, why didn't he let me suppress it?

[Cang Yu] Xiao Yuanxin: Okay, okay, how much do you want to bet?There are so many of us, don't you want to fight a group alone?

[Passerby] Yang Sufan: How much is Fu Ze Wan Wu's total funds now?

[Cang Yu] Xiao Yuanxin: Let me see... about [-].

[Passerby] Yang Sufan: Then I bet 200 million.

The entire group of professional players suddenly fell silent.

After a while, Xiao Yuanxin seemed to suspect that he was wrong, so he confirmed it again.

[Cang Yu] Xiao Yuanxin: Tell me, how much do you bet?

[Passerby] Yang Sufan: 200 million.

[Cang Yu] Xiao Yuanxin: ...

Yang Sufan couldn't laugh anymore.

Sometimes, Zhuang Chen's operations are really bad.

Today's gamble was started by Xiao Yuanxin, and the others were at best just joining in the fun, throwing a small amount of money for fun.But once the 200 million is really invested, Lao Xiao will lose all his money, and he will probably suffer from insomnia for at least half a year, and there is a greater probability that he will directly add a vendetta to him as soon as he starts the game.

Well, although this guy can't beat him.

"Why don't they talk anymore?" Zhuang Chen still asked knowingly, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's so unprofessional to run a game of gambling."

Yang Sufan suppressed his smile and said: "You play for fun, don't really bankrupt him. It's not good for a professional player to be forced to sell himself to pay off debts."

Zhuang Chen rubbed his head: "Don't worry, I know how to measure."

At this time, Xiao Yuanxin finally regained his confidence in the professional player group.

[Cang Yu] Xiao Yuanxin: I am the banker and I have the final say, the contestants themselves are not allowed to place bets!

[Passerby] Yang Sufan: @[星陵]Tang Xubin sent me the card number and password, and I will transfer the money to you to place your bets. If you lose, it will be mine, and if you win, it will be yours.

[Cang Yu] Xiao Yuanxin:? ? ?

[Cang Yu] Xiao Yuanxin: Yang Sufan, what's the matter with you, did you get rich overnight?

[Dark Night] Lu Simin: I haven't heard of it before, God Yang, does your family have mines?

[Passerby] Yang Sufan: As long as my husband has money!

Yang Sufan had just poured a spoonful of soup into his mouth, and was about to taste Zhuang Chen's handicrafts, when he saw this sentence, he choked and coughed uncontrollably.

"Why are you drinking in such a hurry?" Zhuang Chen gently patted his back to comfort him, "Drink slowly, and no one will grab you."

Yang Sufan glanced at the words on the screen of the phone, and his ears suddenly burned: "Give me back the phone, stop talking!"

Zhuang Chen couldn't help chuckling, and handed the phone back obediently.

As soon as Yang Sufan took it over, he saw that the entire group of professional players had gone completely insane.

[Cang Yu] Xiao Yuanxin: Fallen!It's simply depraved!A good professional player, but he is willing to degenerate into a sugar daddy!

[Dark Night] Lu Simin: The screenshot of that sentence just now is released, probably enough to sweep tomorrow's media headlines, right?

[Fallen Sky] Du Zerui: ... a little exciting.

[Xingchen] Tang Xubin: Master takes care of Master, and Master takes care of me. Is it so exciting?

[Star] Xia Yuze: @[Star] Tang Xubin, this topic is not suitable for you, stop chatting, go, go to training.

……

[Passerby] Yang Sufan: It wasn't me just now.

After Yang Sufan sent the message, he looked back at the smile on Zhuang Chen's mouth, and added something slowly.

[Passerby] Yang Sufan: But one thing I have to admit, my boyfriend really likes to spend money for me, what can I do? #stand hand

It's full of cheap and good-looking tones.

After finishing speaking, he stopped looking at the group of contestants who were completely insane because of this bowl of dog food that was caught off guard and had a strange taste. He took the food from Zhuang Chen and ate it mouthful.

The table was full of dishes, all of which were his favorites, and they were extremely delicious.

Next to them, Zhuang Chen poured a glass of red wine for each of them.

Yang Sufan took it, and the wine glasses touched each other lightly.

Zhuang Chen's eyes were full of smiles: "Congratulations for being shortlisted for the finals."