True RMB player

Chapter 207
"Boss warrior is awesome! Warrior boss is mighty! Show me the power of Feike!" In the Internet cafe, the players watching the battle looked excited, and they all shouted that warrior boss is awesome.

Even the network administrator couldn't help shouting. Nothing could relieve his anger more than this. This red-haired man did it all by himself and showed off himself to death. Who can blame him?

Looking at the warrior again, this is the real peace of mind, you can hit as you like, hey, I will not move, I will hit you casually, and the red-haired moon demon was killed by automatic counterattack.

"Low-key, all low-key, I said, keep low-key, we can't laugh, we have to cry, you know, the boss came all the way here, if we lose, we will cry, cry quickly, blah blah." Li Ming took the lead and sobbed a few times Voice.

Seeing him like this, the people in the Internet cafe laughed even more wildly. Hong Mao's face was livid now, and he almost found a crack in the ground to get in.

"Stop, stop for me, the game is not over yet, isn't it just a loss, come again." The red hair shouted, and the Internet cafe became quiet again, but everyone had smiles on their faces. The way he looked at the red hair was different.

"How about it? Do you dare to come again?" Hong Mao asked Li Ming.

"I'm a little scared. Your output was too cute just now. I haven't realized it yet. How about we fight another day?" Li Ming had a funny smile on his face.

"Damn, you fucking look down on me, come again." Hongmao slapped the table.

"Well, actually, it's not impossible for me to come, but I like to play some exciting games. Let's gamble a little money, and lose a hundred." Li Ming said with embarrassment.

"Okay, just as you said, one hundred!" Hong Mao took out a hundred yuan bill from his pocket and slapped it on the table. Li Ming suddenly showed a heartbroken expression, and said, "Don't get along with the money if you have trouble with anything!" If you can’t make it through, people will also be in pain.”

"Stop talking nonsense, start now!" Hong Mao was already impatient.

"Okay, okay, come on." Li Ming said with a reluctant expression. After the two sides entered the map, the ten-second countdown immediately started. After the two sides warmed up again, the second round officially began.

This time, the red hair didn't start first anymore, he was waiting for the warrior's movement, but the warrior stood still and did not move, and the warrior also left the keyboard with both hands, and his eyes didn't know where to look.

Hong Mao's face darkened. This was completely contempt for him, which made unknown anger rise in his heart again. He loudly said to Li Ming: "I'll give you the first move!"

"Ah? If you want to go first, do it first. I'm thinking of a backhand routine."

"I fucking let you go first!" Hongmao was about to explode in anger, almost stood up and hit someone.

"Then let me think about the way to go first, and see how I can kill you without injury." Li Ming put on a serious face.

"Believe it or not, I'll beat you to death right now!" Hong Mao raised his fist, symbolically threatening Li Ming, and then Li Ming pretended to be shocked and began to control the warrior.

"Well, is your moon demon tough enough?" Li Ming asked.

"I promise it's tough enough, I guarantee you won't even kill half of my moon demon." Before Hongmao finished speaking, he saw a shadow flash across the screen, and then hit 300 million critically. The demon is gone, gone!

"What did you just say?" Li Ming asked.

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Hong Mao was completely speechless this time, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak, how could he have imagined that a warrior's damage could be so high that his blood bar disappeared before he could even react .

"Thank you for reminding me just now, otherwise I really would not have thought of killing you without injury in such a simple and rude way. Alas, you just said that your Moon Demon is tough, isn't that bragging." Li Ming looked heartbroken.

"Hey." Behind him, the two fat men and the network administrator were smiling and sobbing, and the sound was mixed with breathless laughter.

"Whatever you cry, be more serious, cry more seriously, you know, bring paper, blah blah." After Li Ming finished speaking, the network administrator was quick and brought a tissue. For a while, there were sobs and nose-wiping sounds in the Internet cafe. Together, the passers-by thought that some tragic movie was being shown in this Internet cafe.

"Hey, hey, Li Zi, when can I laugh again?" Yang Cong couldn't hold it in any longer.

"Laughing? What's so funny, be serious, the boss is sad here, do you dare to laugh? I'm the first to say no, cry quickly, pass the paper to the boss, hurry up." Li Ming said, but his face couldn't help Zhu Zhu smiled, in this Internet cafe, the only one who was really sobbing was the red hair, he was really beaten and cried.

Hongmao's other two accomplices saw it, and said sharply, "If anyone dares to speak out again, don't blame us for being polite." The two were extremely arrogant.

"What, fight?" Everyone in the Internet cafe who was boarding the plane stood up, there were more than 30 people in total, and one of them said to the Internet: "Who is that, close the door, bloody scenes are not suitable for children."

Seeing the aggressiveness of these thirty people, Hongmao's two accomplices immediately gave in. They knew that it was okay to be fierce here, but if they were serious, they could only be carried out tonight.

"Hey, big brother, come or not. If not, I will quit." Li Ming said to Hongmao.

"Come on, wait, I'll call you when I change the number." The red hair was aggressive, and she really changed the number after logging out, but Li Ming could tell it was abnormal at a glance.

He clicked on the character attribute panel of Hong Mao. Sure enough, the level was 75, which was twelve levels higher than his warrior. It was obviously not the number they were looking for, but Li Ming didn't point it out.

"What, let's fight again." Hongmao was more imposing this time, he took out all the tuba, relying on level suppression, he believed that he would definitely win against the warrior.

"Okay, I just want to try the Vietnam War." Li Ming smiled brightly, and finally felt a little fighting in his heart. If the red hair continued to fight with his more than 50-level Moon Demon, he would almost fall asleep.

Hongmao sneered again and again, feeling that the winning ticket was in his hands, and the two entered the picture together. After another ten seconds, the third match officially began.

Just when Hong Mao was about to strike first, Li Ming suddenly called to stop. "What do you want?" Hong Mao stopped and asked Li Ming loudly. He thought Li Ming was afraid.

"I want to say, can this match be worth a hundred?"

"Squeeze, Ma Dan." Hongmao snorted angrily, and then manipulated his own Moon Demon to do it. His tuba was also a Moon Demon.

Moreover, his Moon Demon has four orange outfits, of which the orange weapon is the Hero Judgment Sword, with a panel attack power of 15, blood volume of 150 million, defense power of 11, and a total combat power of 180 million.

(End of this chapter)