Chapter 365: Why race?
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80’s Sweet Marriage: Struggle for a Good Life
- Xiang Zi
- 615 characters
- 2021-02-26 08:49:26
On the player profile of Su Nuo, Gu Yilan's two-inch color photo looks very cold.
His beautiful Danfeng eyes squinted slightly, the corners of his eyes showed a cold and indifferent light, his lips curled into a straight line, making the beautiful jaw look resolute and decisive.
And Suno concluded that this photo was taken recently.
Because Gu Yanlan's hair has been cut short, Qi Mei's short hair has been pushed into a layer of stubble against the scalp, which is estimated to be not much longer than a beard stubble.
"It's like this ... silly." Su Nuo stroked Gu Yilan's photo gently, each word with a little trembling.
"This competition is still more formal." Wu Min glanced at the photo, and roughly guessed that the handsome teenager and the girl in front of him should be a pair of lovers.
Wu Min continued to explain: "This game has no peripheral operations and no gambling nature, so it is clean and has no high mortality rate. However, because the winning bonus is very high, players in the top eight can still get a globally recognized Certificates, so the top players from all countries are participating. "
High bonuses, award certificates with high gold content, and low mortality rates are all three huge cakes for combat competitions, and one can imagine the competitiveness.
Su Nuo also looked at the details of the game and found that there were not many Asian players in the past.
Foreign players are inherently superior in physical fitness, tall and strong, and are more suitable for combat. In addition to physical flexibility, Asian players are not as good as foreign players in terms of strength or endurance.
Why did Gu Minlan take the risk to participate in this competition? Just for bonuses?
Suno immediately looked at the game schedule. The competition started three days ago, but there are a large number of participants and there is a high risk of fighting competitions, so each player has at most one competition per day. The schedule is relatively long, and the final eight will not be selected until next month.
"I want to watch the game." Sunuo pointed to Gu Yilan's information and said, "Trouble you, Sister Wu. In the past few days, I want to watch all the players' games."
"This ..." Wu Min showed some embarrassment and said, "This kind of large-scale competitions are pre-sale tickets. I can only ask through the company's public relations department to see if I can buy them."
"If you have an ox ticket, I want it too," Suno said seriously. "His, every game, thank you."
"Okay, I'll try my best." Wu Min nodded surely, and then asked Sunuo: "Then go to dinner now?"
"Of course, I'll treat you." Su Nuo smiled brightly: "This is not work, I personally want to make a friend Wu sister."
"Haha, that's my first landlord friendship." Wu Min walked to the phone and said, "I'll call the public relations department first and let them arrange the ticket purchase."
"Thank you very much." Su Nuo picked up Gu Yilan's information again and again.
The guy in the photo shook Suno's heart slightly, and he was so handsome. Resolute, decisive, cold, and wise, those eyes are beautiful as if they can hook human soul into them.
"So lucky." Wu Min walked off the phone and said, "A colleague in the public relations department likes to fight freely. He just bought a ticket just tonight. He agreed to transfer the ticket to us."
"Really!" Su Nuo couldn't believe it, and Gu Gulan was about to meet.
"Of course. However, I promised to invite him to dinner." Wu Min said with a smile: "Several people, Miss Su, don't you mind?"
"Of course not. I'm still Dong, invite you. Thank you very much." Suno jumped up with joy.