Chapter 907 The God of Wealth and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Contestants (72)
The God of Wealth and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Contestants (Part 72)
I don’t know if this can be considered as a reward for all the hard work, but after encountering this young couple, Song Ning and his teammates never encountered similar unreliable teammates again.
There were two times when they encountered opponents who were in the same position as them. As soon as Song Ning sent out the results, the opponents basically chose to give up their positions.
Song Ning also basically achieved the goal of winning every time. In every game, he wanted to keep his eyes and ears open. As long as the opponent gave him a chance, his pirate captain would immediately appear in front of the enemy.
After playing for a whole night, Song Ning felt for the first time that this game could be so simple and fun.
"I'll go get a glass of water, I'll be quick."
After clicking on the queue for matching, Song Ning said to the microphone, "Stand up," with a look of joy in his steps.
"In this situation, there is a sentence lingering in my mind, and I can't help but say it."
"I also have something I want to say."
"Let me do it. I guess what you want to say is that the young master hasn't been this happy for a long time."
"Danmu really understands me. It is enough to have Danmu as a companion in this life."
"I'm going to be laughed to death by you, a bunch of drama queens. Do you know that you are using the anchor to make jokes like this?"
The audience were laughing and chatting among themselves, and someone couldn't help but express his sincere emotion.
“But to be honest, I’ve been watching the anchor’s live broadcast for so long, and this is really the first time I’ve seen an anchor have so much fun and be so relaxed.”
"To be honest, the strangers I met before were all crap. There were hardly any teammates who could make my life easier. I feel like it's even harder now than before. At that time, my rank was low and although there were many monsters among my teammates, the difficulty was low. Now my teammates are so powerful against me, and I feel like it's much harder than before."
"So when I saw my godfather come today, I was really happy for the anchor. His strength is really amazing. I even felt like he and the anchor shared the same brain. It felt like every time the anchor didn't even need to initiate an attack, my godfather was already ready to cooperate."
"So, today, host, it's Chinese New Year!"
They were having a great time chatting in the barrage. After all, without Song Ning around, they could only watch boredly and wait for the matching shot.
[Take me with you~: Are all the teammates he met before so unreliable? ]
The chat barrage paused for a moment, and then the next second it refreshed even more exaggeratedly than before.
"The teammates the anchor had met before cannot be described as unreliable. It would be more appropriate to say that none of them are human beings."
"Indeed, I usually don't pick on others casually, but when the anchor met those teammates, I really wanted to pick on them. Indeed, none of them were human beings."
"It's just that the anchor has closed the game record recently. Otherwise, you can just check it out. To be honest, it was really miserable a while ago. Basically, there was a teammate who was not a human being in every game. The worst thing is that I had to lead this group of bastards, and then I had to be scolded by some people after that."
"Are you busy, godfather? If you are not busy, come and see the anchor more often. The anchor is really miserable. Come and take care of the children more often."
Lance looked at the audience on the screen, talking to each other, and quickly sketched out a picture of a poor little prince, which made him feel heartbroken.
But his current job doesn't allow him to play with the little prince much. Is there any way to solve this problem?