Chapter 3129

Name:The Mad Cultivator Author:王小蛮
Three one two nine first ranking!

"Eight young masters, win! Flame knife, lose!"

When the referee announced the result, the loser flaming knife was immediately transferred out of the field, and there was only one figure standing on the court.

"The eighth young master of the player has completed 50 competitions!"

"Player eight young master won 50 games!"

"Player eight young master successfully entered the ranking, ranking for the first time, 9540!"

When ye Kong won this game, a lot of red characters appeared on his head!

According to the rules of the competition, after winning 50 games, each player will have a ranking. This ranking is called the top ranking, that is, the first place on the list! This ranking is based on the position of victory or defeat. Ye Kong entered the ranking for the first time, which is already within 10000. This is already a relatively high ranking.

On the stand, an Xiaoran and others looked at the man standing in the center of the field below with different eyes.

"What flaming knife did you really accidentally send your knife to the eighth young master?" An Xiaoran is relatively simple, and he hasn't figured out what's going on until now.

"This eighth young master is a fighting master!" Anxiaowei said, "how can there be so many coincidences? This eighth young master is really a master. It's the first time in recent years that I saw the strong man in FPK. I hope he can bring us more surprises today!"

Not to mention the audience in the stands.

In the room above the moon stadium, a greasy man looked out the window at the red letter floating on the head of the eighth young master. He clenched his fist and shouted, "Yeah! Enter the ranking competition!"

He Zhen was originally the director of a global network distribution of the moon, so he was familiar with this side, so he could directly enter the staff stand here. Behind him, there is a man with a little age. This is he Zhen's manager.

"Good! If this person can continue and play a few more games, he will definitely become the most popular person in this competition tonight!" The manager looked out of the window and said with great satisfaction.

"Yes, we must fight again!" He Zhenli 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 center of the field and heard the reminder of the ELF's life 13.

However, he has achieved his goal today and doesn't want to continue. Moreover, he doesn't know what he Zhen is.

"Ignore him, go offline and leave the global network."

"He's offline..." unconsciously, millions of spectators in the stands originally came to watch the popular MPK. They despised FPK and even called it a child fight. But this time, they saw the eighth young master offline and quit. Among the millions of eyes, 80% showed a disappointed look at that moment!

Even, many viewers feel a little boring after watching the mecha war, and look forward to seeing the appearance of "eighth young master" again!

Among the audience, there was a beautiful and gentle little medical officer, an Xiaoran, who ate breakfast the next morning.

"This is a special broadcast from the fight competition." Having breakfast, a beautiful anchor dressed in cool clothes on TV was already checking the game last night. And the first thing she announced was, "if we say the most anticipated game last night, I'm afraid it will disappoint many people, because the most anticipated game last night was an FPK, and the most watched player is not the mecha we are used to, but an FPK player named eighth young master..."

"Pa!" Huang Fangliang turned off the TV unhappily and scolded, "these media know all day long that the eighth young master is only a game and becomes famous at once! Hum, why don't you put on the news the game that the sixth defeated the thorn lotus yesterday? It's really..."

Although he defended Huang juekai against injustice, Huang juekai was ungrateful. He turned on the TV again and said, "I really want to know the situation of the eighth young master. He played well yesterday, and I don't know when his next game will be."

Everyone was watching 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 see you hiding in the room. What are you doing on earth? It seems that you are also in the global Internet cafe during the game?"

Ye Kong didn't know that an Xiaoran and they all watched their own games. He just thought it was an expedient for him to participate in FPK, so he didn't want to say it. He only giggled, "I'm reviewing in the room. The Book Master showed me yesterday is too abstruse. I have to spend a long time checking the information. Today, there are 97 questions waiting for me."

Huang juekai turned back and said, "it's true. General Wang Wei is so abnormal! He even let us read such a complicated book. He hasn't read it himself. I will never read it again today!"

"Oh." An Xiaoran bit the spoon, and he lost his heart. Knowing that ye Kong must not be the eighth young master last night, he couldn't help feeling a little lost. However, she 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 letters through your brain before you come."

"OK." Ye Kong laughed.

Huang Jue Kai said, "don't worry, I won't forget him if he forgets. I'll remind him."

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Christmas Eve, zone 3, at the door of a luxury villa.

A man in a light gray general's uniform stood proudly with his hands behind his back. The two golden star marks on his collar highlighted his different identity.

However, his mouth was muttering to himself, as if he were chanting scriptures, "the calculation formula of engine power is like this... The meaning of the letters in it is..."

Poor general Wang Wei, in order to answer his apprentice's question, went to consult the professor of mecha Research Institute last night. But I never thought that the formula was too complicated! In order to recite the meaning of that formula, General Wang didn't sleep well last night. He got up early in the morning and recited the formula again.

He felt that he had recited it well, and then he stood at the door of the villa with confidence waiting for his apprentice to come.

But I didn't expect to meet an old acquaintance as soon as I got to the door.

"General Wang, what are you doing standing at the door? Did you watch the MPK game last night? Which game did you watch? No... then you missed it too much. The most wonderful thing last night was a man named eight young masters..."

Wang Wei likes watching both MPK and FPK. When he heard that, he quickly raised his right hand and took a look at the game that everyone talked about.

"It's just getting into the white blade with empty hands. What's the matter?" After Wang Wei finished reading it, his mind suddenly popped and shouted, "it's over, what's the formula?" Looking at the acquaintance who walked so far away, Wang Weixin said that it was too stupid. Just after turning over the information in his brain, an antique SUV sped out of the flying pipe from a distance.

As soon as Wang Wei saw it, it was over.

"Good morning, master." Ye Kong shouted and saluted, which had the demeanor of many soldiers.

"Well, good!" Wang Wei nodded and said, "well... Have you had breakfast? Do you want to have some first?" Wang Weixin said that when you eat, I'll check the information again.

But Mr. Ye burped and said, "I'm full."

Why don't you die. Wang Wei scolded in his heart and said embarrassed, "that day, apprentice, you asked too many questions last night..."

"Oh, master, I checked the data last night and have basically understood this problem. His formula is like this... The principle is like this..."

Hearing Ye Kong's chatter, Wang Wei couldn't wait to kick the boy to death. Asshole, you don't need me to talk, so you said it earlier! I memorized the formula all night! It's all dizzy and stars appear in disorder!

But at this time, ye Kong said, "Oh, master, I understand this problem. There are 97 more questions, which I have sorted out."

After hearing this, Wang Wei almost fell on the ground.

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