MTL - Kar98K Upon Touchdown!-v2 Chapter 1206 Strongest SoloKing!

At this moment, the world focuses on you!

If it is now the "Move the World" awards party, then Liu Zilang's award speech should be like this.

When the ropes of destiny bound his right leg mercilessly, when the eyes of others sighed the sorrow of life.

He's physically disabled!

With both hands on the keyboard, the antelope's horn-like operation was played wildly, and it has won the highest honor of countless players in the world:

The strongest! oloKing!

At this point, looking at the spotlight, Liu Zilang was walking with a single cane.

After countless spectators off the field, after a while of panic, a shouting voice was heard from somewhere on the scene!

"Vi cheats!"

This sound was like throwing a small flame into a gasoline barrel, and suddenly, it ignited the boiling passion of the audience from countless countries around the world!

Music knows no boundaries, so does eSports!

At this time, there was a "bang" around the stage, and numerous golden ribbons were sprayed into the air, and at a glance it looked like a golden rain falling over the stadium.

"Vi cheats!"

The commentary shouted again.

"Vi cheats!"

The Asian audience raised their hands.

"Vi cheats!"

There were even waves of people from Europe and America at the scene.

"Vi cheats!"

"abuse!"

"abuse!"

"abuse!"

There are more and more shouts!

getting bigger!

More and more!

Although many viewers in Europe, America, or other countries in Asia do not know the specific meaning of "badness", in this frenetic wave, everyone still unknowingly merges into it, and the scene is so magnificent that it can hardly be described!

At the competition table, Liu Zilang, who was walking alone, saw that the battle of the audience had also been killed. Did these guys get drugs?

Just a chicken so excited?

He raised his hand to cover his face, and shook his head gently.

There is really no way to take care of myself, and the temptation to seize the charm caused such agitation.

Alas, that's it!

Liu Zilang chuckled slightly and slumped slightly. With one hand on his chest, he bowed in turn towards the surroundings of the venue, looking gentleman-like.

Below the stage, Li Muqiu, who stood next to each other, saw her eyes twitching.

"What is this kid doing?" Gao Yunyang squinted.

"Hemp eggs! I'm starting to wonder again, I really want to go up and kill him!" Li Muqiu, who could not wait to be eaten, said like a pound of lemon, and said sourly, "This melon peel thinks he is Ze Shao. , Definitely want to hook up with sister. "

"It's so wet that we can't hook up with sister."

Upon hearing this, Misaka Koto immediately drummed up Bunzi's face, arguing somewhat unsurely.

Li Muqiu rolled her eyes, glanced at Yu Misaka Kotomi, suddenly raised her head and sighed, "Well, this child is hopeless."

"" Misaka Kotomi.

On the stage, a European and American blonde big wave hostess stepped on a pair of stiletto heels, holding a microphone in her hand and Taiben smiled and walked towards Liu Zilang.

"Wow! Let's congratulate Vi player first, today you played very, very, very"

When Big Wave talked about this, she used three "Very" in succession, coupled with her unusually exaggerated thumbs-up gesture, suddenly made Liu Zilang feel like a man bursting with confidence.

Keke low-key and low-key.

The next moment, Liu Zilang's smile converged on his face, and he restored the gentle and gentle "sage state".

The big wave didn't notice it, and continued after saying, "The audience here must be just as curious as me. You start floating in the air and take the airdrop directly. Are these tactics formulated in advance?"

Hearing this question, many spectators off the field could not help but straighten their ears!

Everyone's eyes turned to Liu Zilang in an instant, and his eyes were full of curiosity.

"It's over! This guy is going to start pretending again!" Li Muqiu suddenly covered her face and issued a high-energy warning.

Sure enough, before the male translator who came up had time to put the microphone down, Liu Zilang smiled a little from the translator with a smile and calmly "taken" the microphone.

The audience in the domestic live broadcast room saw this scene, and they couldn't help but be shocked.

"Uh? Vi don't translate?"

"Shit! I didn't understand what Miss Sister said, but this guy Vi really understood?"

"It's over, isn't this guy going to have another site slang in live broadcast?"

"No! This Nima is so shameful!"

"Come on! Don't say I know this Dogecoin, I'm going to drop the labor fan brand."

"Oh, you guys are still Tucson Tutu!"

"I'm afraid of slang on the construction site. I've never seen Vi at the Se7en part-time translator.

"Isn't it? Vi can be a part-time translator at Vi site English? Others understand?"

"Se7en must have been poor then."

""

The audience in the official live broadcast room in China is voicing on the barrage. Liu Zilang usually shows his "site slang" in the live broadcast room, and everyone will naturally not believe it.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, there was a fluent English answer on the court.

Familiar voices, familiar intonations, but unfamiliar are the authentic and authentic American English rhetorical questions.

"Do you know Edison?"

"Ah? I know."

Holding the microphone in hand for the big wave of interviews, she didn't understand what it had to do with the question she asked.

But soon, her good professional quality made her smile again. "I especially appreciate the genius he said is 1% talent plus 99% sweat, I think you"

"Well, I appreciate it too."

Suddenly Liu Zilang interrupted her, and smiled politely and gentlely. "But I'm sorry, I think, we may be just the opposite."

"" For a moment, the big smile on the big wave's face froze.

Liu Zilang continued with a smile, "This is my first question to answer."

"I think single row Solo is a game with the ultimate performance of personal ability. I will not arrange any tactics for such a game, everything depends on this."

Speaking, Liu Zilang's mouth slightly raised, pointing to his head, everything was in silence.

After a while, the scene was silent, but the barrage in the live broadcast exploded again.

"666, this wave is better than me, and I'm not afraid of you being proud."

"Vi said he wouldn't pretend to be thinner than my Hun Sen blue one day!"

"Hahaha, suddenly there is a snack that hurts Miss Big Wave."

""

The big wave was stunned for two seconds, and finally reacted. She gave a laugh, looked down at the eyepiece and continued, "Will you finally use AWM to pick the flying grenade, is it your flash operation?"

"Ah? Pick a flying grenade?"

Unexpectedly, when talking about this stubble, Master Lang, who has been calm and calm, rarely wondered.

He crooked his head and said dumbly, "Are you sure I have this operation at the end?"

Big wave:

Off-court audience:

Feeling this guy didn't watch the replay, he didn't know what he did at last ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ think about it too.

In the end, the situation was so critical, and the two immediately pulled the trigger almost at the moment of shooting.

It is really difficult for a normal person to notice what he did when he pulled his gun. This is the typical "black under the lamp."

puff!

And hear what he said.

Someone's old blood at the bottom of the stage finally failed to hold back the spray!

Stand blankly under the stage.

He recalled the desperate fire in the last field of vision, and suddenly sadly found that memories always wanted to cry.

Alone, too lonely.

Ied Midnight says

The third is to ask for a ticket ~