MTL - This Game is Not Easy-Chapter 172 Watch the game as a group

Fang Yi's previous rank score was... [Bronze 3 (55/100)].

And now...

The bronze medal that the swords intersected, bounced in front of Fang Yi, and the points were filled immediately.

【Bronze three (100/100)】.

"System prompt: Congratulations to the player [East Gate Drunk] for triggering the [Promotion Tournament]."

With the [Segment Points] increase to the full value.

Two stars suddenly appeared in front of me, and banged on the bronze medal.

Bronze three full value!

Next, as long as a single player wins a game, they can advance to [Bronze II].

Still pretty fast.

"Let's ask players to choose for themselves whether to keep the gains from the copy."

Originally, Fang Yi scoured a lot of things in the five major countries, but in the end he chose to destroy the world and forced the last black team player. In the large-scale operation, I don't know how many good things were destroyed.

After checking the rest of the stuff, I just managed to sell 5,000 points.

"Personal points: 50000."

Compared to the previous income, it is indeed a lot.

But this time, their development environment is too good, and this part of the income can be higher.

In terms of skills, due to the special status, the status skills are in a dark screen state and cannot be exchanged at all.

There is no need to exchange identity skills, Fang Yi's resources are left again, and he can use some previous skills, or keep them as spares, wait for better new skills, or even buy some things.

Looking at Wuyan, the three girls seemed very satisfied with this harvest, chatted chatteringly, and occasionally glanced at Fangyi's side.

"The copy is done, let's go and watch the game together."

"Yeah! There's also a game!"

"Stinky brat was so anxious, but the time didn't come. In the end, he didn't want to wait for us to watch it together."

"A game..."

Pei Pei seemed to evoke some memories, and his expression was a little subtle.

As a student of the youth training camp, she studies other people's game records in her daily homework every day.

Under Fang Yi's greeting, everyone went offline one after another, only Wu Yan was still online.

Fang Yi opened his eyes, he was already familiar with the room.

Without further ado, he opened the door.

Xian Sanbu and Peipei rubbed their eyes and walked out of the room wearing cute pajamas, holding a game helmet in their hands.

"Assembly in the living room."

Fang Yi greeted them, and the three came to the living room.

In the living room, Xiaowen was already wearing a helmet, in a posture of Ge You's paralysis.

Her handsome face was covered by a helmet, but her hair was scattered on the sofa. I don't know if she thought that the one lying on the sofa was a flat-chested loli.

"Xiaowen! Xiaowen! What channel number!"

dong dong dong dong!

Fang Yi knocked on Xiaowen's game helmet, and after a while, he saw Xiaowen take off his helmet, looking at Fang Yi with an angry expression.

"Brother Hei! Others are explaining that they are excited! Also, why did you guys come out! Too slow, too slow, too slow!"

Although Xiaowen was the one who was disturbed, his voice was not small, and Fang Yi's ears hurt from the direct quarrel.

"Okay, okay, room number, we're assembled. Also, have you bought a virtual ticket?"

A game is equivalent to them playing a copy.

In a random and unknown environment, various games are played, and the winner is finally determined.

However, although the environment is completely randomized, after years of exploration, professional teams still organize and plan them into some major categories, carry out systematic targeting and operations, and then target them according to team configuration, enemy types, and various situations. Sexual BP selection.

It is different from Fang Yi and others now that all the skills are full of the whole body.

In professional competitions, and even in high-end rankings, there will be certain BP choices in terms of skills, equipment, items, etc., not everything is stuffed all over the body.

Right now, Fang Yi's side has no conditions, so naturally he can bring whatever he wants.

However, Fang Yi still intends to let them move forward in the optimal development direction, first establish a system to form combat power, and then complete the bp.

Of course, these are all for later.

"It's already done! Brother Hei, it's not me talking about you. Check if your phone is good. Sister Xu Ya's phone calls have reached me!"

Ah, this...

Fang Yi took out his phone in embarrassment and saw that there were more than a dozen missed calls.

Isn't this still in the copy, and the silent mode is set.

I called Xu Ya back, but was prompted to shut down.

Well, it seems that her phone has been managed.

When this game is over, I am afraid that I will be scolded for a long time.

When Xiaowen reported the room number, he suddenly added: "By the way, Brother Hei, Sister Xu Ya asked you to go to the Tuba in District 1! It was said by Sister Ru Ye, and I wanted you to help increase the popularity of the Xia Yefeng team."

Fang Yi: ? ?

Is the Yefeng team so miserable now?

Fang Yi was a little puzzled, not sure if this really meant the sick seedlings or Xu Ya's.

After all, it's not quite like the style of the sick seedling - she's not the type who likes to trouble other people, unless it's really important and someone really needs to take action.

In the thought that he was not afraid of anything but ten thousand, Fang Yi went back to his room to get his account card.

Xian Sanbu and Pei Pei couldn't help but look at each other, then looked at Xiaowen.

"Hey! The second kid, is it true? Yefeng team's game, the boss went to the auditorium to watch the game, can you increase the popularity?"

"Yes, although I heard that the Yefeng team has a special relationship with the Black Vortex before, but I didn't say it in public once. This time I want the captain to cheer me up so suddenly?"

Xiaowen double-searched the beach with an innocent and pitiful expression.

"This deity is just a ruthless messenger. If you ask this deity, this deity doesn't know either. Also, Undead Insect Emperor, I think it is necessary for you to keep your distance from the stinky woman. You don't know, she's so disgusting, and she puts it in her room. It's all stuff in bottles and cans, and it doesn't stink! It's disgusting!"

Immortal Three Steps:…

Pei Pei looked at Xian Sanbu with slightly bulging blue veins on his forehead, smiled awkwardly, and silently picked up his helmet on the sofa, pretending to look at the scenery.

Waiting for his partner to sit down, Xian Sanbu has already brushed his brush and leaned in front of Xiaowen, showing a 'kind' smile and murderous aura.

"Murderous!"

"With your mother!"

"??? The exit is complete! The mouth is fragrant! You are exposed! Smelly woman! Have you seen the ~www.novelbuddy.com~ Undead Insect Emperor, this is her true face!"

"That's better than you voyeur! Say! When did you go to my room!"

"I have had a relationship with Brother Hei. Brother Hei's house is my house. I look around at the decoration of my house. What does it have to do with you?"

"You are a pervert!"

"Wrong! I think the decoration of your room is too old-fashioned. Wait, one day I will ask Brother Hei for the right to decorate and transform your room into what a black-hearted witch lives!"

"You dare! If you dare to go to my room again, I will smash everything in your room!"

The two were arguing, and Fang Yi had already walked out of the room with a good card.

"What did you smash? Xian Sanbu, what are you trying to smash?"

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