"Eighth Young Master, win with Fiery Sword, lose" After the referee announced the result, the Prodigal Blazing Knife was immediately teleported away from the venue.
Only one figure stood in the highly anticipated arena.
"Contestant Eight Young Masters completed fifty games" "Contestant Eighth Young Master wins all 50 games" "Contestant Eight Young Master successfully entered the ranking, ranking for the first time, 9540" After Ye Kong won this game, many big red characters suddenly appeared above his head.
According to the rules of the game, after winning fifty games, each player will have a ranking.
This ranking is called the first ranking, which is the position where you enter the list for the first time.
This ranking is based on the position of victory or defeat.
Ye Kong entered the ranking for the first time, already within ten thousand, which is already a relatively high ranking. .
In the stands, An Xiaoran and others looked at the man standing in the center of the field with different eyes.
"Did the flaming sword really accidentally give his own sword to the eighth young master?"
An Xiaoran is relatively simple and has not yet figured out what happened.
"This Eighth Young Master is a master in fighting."
An Xiaowei said, "How can there be so many coincidences?
This Eighth Young Master is really a master.
It is the first time I have seen a strong man in fk in recent years.
I hope he can fight today."
Bring us more surprises” Not to mention the audience in the stands.
In the room above the Lunar Stadium, a man with oily hair and powdery face looked out the window at the red letter floating above the head of the Eighth Young Master.
He clenched his fists suddenly and shouted, "Yeah, entering the ranking competition" He Zhen was originally the distribution director of a certain global network on the moon, so he was familiar with this area, so he could directly enter the staff stand here.
Behind him, there was already a slightly older man standing, who was He Zhen's manager.
"Yes, if this person can continue and play a few more games, he will definitely become the most popular person in the field tonight."
The manager also looked out the window with satisfaction and said.
"Yes, we must fight a few more games."
He Zhen immediately raised his arm and sent a letter to Ye Kong for the first time.
"Someone sent me a letter."
Ye Kong stood in the middle of the field and heard the reminder of the elf's life thirteen.
However, he has completed his goal today and does not want to continue.
Moreover, he does not know He Zhen.
"Ignore him, log off, and leave the Global Network."
"He's offline."
Unknowingly, the millions of spectators in the stands, who were originally here to watch the hot k, dismissed fk and even called him a child fighting.
But this time, when they saw the eighth young master log out, 80% of the million pairs of eyes showed disappointment at that moment.
Many viewers even found the mecha battles that followed a bit boring and looked forward to seeing the "Eighth Young Master" appear again.
Among these viewers was the beautiful and gentle young medical officer An Xiaoran.
Until breakfast the next morning.
"This is a special report from the fighting competition."
While eating breakfast, a beautiful anchor in cool clothes on the TV was already taking stock of last night's competition.
And the first thing she announced was, "If we talk about the most anticipated game last night, I am afraid it will disappoint many people, because the most anticipated game last night turned out to be a fk, and the most anticipated game The player is not the mecha we are accustomed to, but a fk player named Eight Young Masters."
"Pah!"
Huang Fangliang turned off the TV in displeasure and cursed: "These media are always looking for novelties.
That young master No. 8 became famous in just one game.
Why didn't No. 6 defeat Cilian yesterday?"
It’s really a news story.”
Although he was aggrieved by Huang Jue Kai, Huang Jue Kai didn't appreciate it.
He turned on the TV again and said, "I really want to know about the Eighth Young Master.
He played well in the game yesterday, and I don't know what he will do next time."
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When is the game?"
Everyone was watching the TV while eating.
An Xiaoran bit his spoon and turned around and asked Ye Kong in a low voice, "Ye Kong, what did you do last night?
I saw you hiding in the room.
What are you doing?
It seems like you are competing."
At that time, you were also in the global Internet cafe"
Ye Kong also didn't know that An Xiaoran and the others were watching his game.
He just thought that his participation in fk was a temporary measure, so he didn't want to say it.
He could only smile innocently and said: "I am reviewing in the room.
The book Master showed me yesterday was too profound.
I had to look up the information for a long time.
There are still 97 questions waiting for me to ask today."
Huang Jue Kai turned around and said, "That's true.
General Wang Wei is so perverted that he asked us to read such a complicated book.
He has never read it himself.
I will never read it again today."
"Oh."
An Xiaoran bit the spoon, feeling resigned.
Knowing that Ye Kong was definitely not the eighth young master from last night, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
However, she still reminded: "Don't forget to tell General Wang that you have to go to the military hospital when you are free.
You can call me and send me letters through the optical brain before you come."
"Okay."
Ye Kong said with a naive smile.
Over there, Huang Jue Kai said: "Don't worry, I won't forget even if he forgets.
I will remind him."
Christmas Eve, District 3, at the entrance of a luxurious villa.
A man wearing a light gray general's uniform stood proudly with his hands behind his back.
The two golden planet marks on his collar highlighted his different status.
However, he was mumbling to himself, as if chanting sutras, "The calculation formula for the power generated by the engine is as follows, and the meaning of the letters is" Poor General Wang Wei went to consult the professor at the Mecha Research Institute last night in order to answer his apprentice's question.
But he never thought that the formula was too complicated.
In order to recite the meaning of the formula, General Wang didn't sleep well last night.
He got up early in the morning and recited the formula carefully.
He felt that he had recited it very well, so he confidently stood at the door of the villa and waited for his apprentice to come.
But unexpectedly, as soon as I walked to the door, I met an old acquaintance.
"General Wang, what are you doing standing at the door?
Did you watch the K-game last night?
If you didn't watch any of them, you missed it.
The most exciting thing last night was a man named Eighth Young Master."
Wang Wei likes to watch both K and FK.
When he heard about it, he quickly raised his right hand and took a look at the game that everyone was talking about.
"Isn't it just empty-handed?
What's there?"
After Wang Wei read it, his mind suddenly thumped, and he secretly screamed, "It's over, what's the formula?"
Looking at the acquaintance who was walking so far away, Wang Wei said in his heart This is too deceptive.
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Just as I dug out the information in my brain, an antique off-road vehicle sped out of the flight tube not far away.
Wang Wei took one look and said it was over.
"Good morning, master."
Ye Kong shouted and saluted, showing a lot of military demeanor.
"Yeah, okay."
Wang Wei nodded, and then said, "Have you had breakfast?
Do you want to eat something first?"
Wang Weixin said, "You eat, I will go look at the information."
However, Ye burped and said, "I'm very full."
Why don't I eat you to death?
Wang Wei cursed in his heart and said awkwardly: "That day, apprentice, the questions you asked last night were really too..."
"Oh, Master, I checked the information last night and have basically understood this problem.
His formula is like this and the principle is like this."
When Wang Wei heard Ye Kong giggling, he wanted to kick this kid to death.
Bastard, you don't need me to tell you, then you should have told me earlier!
You made me memorize formulas all night and I'm dizzy.
But then I heard Ye Kong say: "Oh, Master, I understand this question.
There are still 97 questions, and I have sorted them out."
After Wang Wei heard this, he almost fell to the ground
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