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Chapter 483

Words:2670Update:22/07/01 08:28:09

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"I know a ten-year-old beef hotpot in the alley over there. The taste is super authentic. How about it? Are you interested? "

Since gold and silver jewelry couldn't bribe the little assistant, Chen Guang decisively took out another killer weapon.

Although this violent aesthetic loli might explode from time to time, risks and benefits always coexisted. She could really help a lot. Whether it was a video editor or a live broadcast assistant, she was easy to handle. Not to mention that she was useful, Chen Guang almost didn't want to part with her.

"Okay!"

The happiness in Xin Qin's eyes almost pierced through her sunglasses.

Sure enough, all girls like hot pot, even a thick-skinned loli is no exception. No wonder she asked me if I was the best chef in the world yesterday!

I think, if there is a chance, it is necessary to use the Cooking Cup World!

Women can hold up half the sky, and the other half belongs to me. I will use food to conquer the girls, and then the Old Man will be the king!

He silently looked at the 200,000 faith points that he had saved with great difficulty. Well, it was still a little far from enough.

However, there was still a long way to go. As long as he thought of ways to increase his faith points every day, sooner or later, the Old Man would be able to learn anything he wanted!

Chen Guang changed his clothes backstage and returned to his fully armed appearance with big sunglasses. He quietly walked out from the backstage passage, but before he went out, he was stopped by a group of people.

Before Chen Guang said anything, Xin Qin stood in front of him and stopped this group of people.

"Down with Chen Guang! Guardian Goddess! "

"All members of the Asia-Pacific branch of the Pan Pacific Anti-Bald-Head Alliance are here! Down with the scum Chen Guang! "

Twenty to thirty people with uneven height and weight, ages ranging from fifteen to thirty years old, but dressed in relatively low-key and not luxurious clothes, tightly surrounded the backstage passage exit of the contestants.

That's right, the Anti-Baldie Alliance saw that they couldn't make any noise in the arena, so they simply brought people to block the players' passage. If they could successfully cause a disturbance, the president wouldn't mind giving Chen Guang a hard time. If he could injure this guy, that would be great.

Chen Guang was shocked. What? The Old Man's fan organization hasn't appeared yet. Has the Old Man's organization expanded to the Pacific Ocean?

"Beat this Chen Shimei up!" Seeing that Chen Guang had been suppressed, the Alliance Master was overjoyed and shouted, "Charge! If Buddha's strength is willing! "

Hearing those words, Chen Guang was dumbfounded. Isn't your slogan too casual?

What do you mean by forthright? In the end, you guys were sent by the Lich King to amuse me?

How can the Old Man's great career fall into the hands of trash like you!

He took a step forward, rolled up his sleeves, and planned to give this group of inexplicable young men a profound lesson in life.

Suddenly, Xin Qin, who had been standing behind him, rushed out with a whoosh. Two cold lights appeared in the palms of her hands. In the next second, her slender figure had drifted like a ghost.

In the blink of an eye, the group of people outside were already wailing.

Xin Qin demonstrated a new posture very well. How one person besieged a group of people. That's right, that was the feeling she gave people.

Chen Guang shrugged. This scene was so familiar that it reminded him of his good gay friend, Wenwen, who was in Yanjing and whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Therefore, I can't let a female comrade master such a dangerous weapon like internal energy. Look, how bloody and violent this scene is. It really makes people sad and cry. If a mature and steady male comrade like me takes action, the scene definitely won't be so violent.

But to be honest, Xin Qin's assistant is really useful!

She can make videos, do live broadcasts, and is super good at fighting. Moreover, she doesn't have to pay a salary. It's hard to find such a good assistant!

About three minutes later, Xin Qin clapped her hands and walked back expressionlessly. "How dare you stop me from eating hot pot? Anti-Bald Alliance? Huh? "

Chen Guang looked at the more than 20 people in front of him who had been shaved. "You are the head of the Shaolin Temple Barber Hall! How can you shave so fast! So bright! "

Xin Qin said indifferently, "When I was three years old, my master taught me to use a flying knife to cut the fluff on the surface of winter melons to practice kung fu. In recent years, if anyone makes me unhappy, I also shave their head to teach them a lesson. Practice makes perfect. "

Chen Guang shrank back and thought, "Did the Old Man's beautiful black hair live in the abyss of suffering at any time?"

"Don't be nervous. I admire you so much. How can I shave your head?" Xin Qin squeezed a seemingly sincere smile on her face, but Chen Guang felt that she had better not smile. Her smile was more gloomy than usual.

"I say, brothers, are you sick? Why are you forming the Anti-Bald Alliance? I didn't provoke you. See, you made my assistant angry, didn't you? Now you are out of luck, right? You have become bald, right? You can't blame me, can you? You don't seem to be injured. Do you need me to help you call the police? Do you need me to pay for the medical expenses? " Chen Guang felt that it was better to chat with the president of the Anti-Bald Alliance. It was better to stay away from Xin Qin.

Looking at the broken hair on the ground, when the wind blew, it was really black smoke filling the sky. It was tragic.

The president of the Anti-Bald Alliance, who had become bald, stood up and stared at Chen Guang with eyes full of hatred. He touched his head fiercely, and his palm was stained with countless broken hair. His current sorry state did not cover his peerless heroic appearance.

"I have been infatuated with Jin Shiyue for 15 years! Since she was just a child, I have been her most loyal fan! But she was tarnished by you! I will not live under the same sky as you! "

"Brother, you really know how to bullshit. As far as I know, Jin Shiyue has only debuted for 10 years. Did you know her through telepathy 15 years ago?"

The bald president blushed. "From the first time I saw that little girl in the TV series, I fell in love with her five years ago!"

"Get lost, you should be sent to the mental hospital." Chen Guang could not be bothered with him anymore. He was about to leave with Xin Qin.

"Brothers! Power can't make us yield! In order to defend the reputation of the goddess, in order to fight against the shameless fame-fishing Chen Guang, we, the Anti-Bald Alliance, officially change our name to the Anti-Light Alliance! "

Behind Chen Guang and Xin Qin, the bald president was using the most impassioned tone of his life to incite the remaining 10 members. Just from the previous incident, he had lost another 10 members.

"You don't say, the weather is getting hotter and hotter. I have been wanting to get a haircut for a long time. Now, I feel refreshed."

"I feel the same way. No wonder those football stars like to go bald. When they run, the wind blows on them, and they feel more aerodynamic."

"Anti-Light Alliance! Hooray! "

As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together. The fact that this group of people were able to stick together and not completely disband after today's setback showed that the friendship and fate between the members of the Anti-Light Alliance had been strengthened once again.

Those who could persist until the end were the cream of the crop, the backbone of the group!

Chen Guang facepalmed. For the time being, he would consider this Anti-Light Alliance as his first fan group. After all, anti-fans were also fans.

It was a little embarrassing.

"Like the type of star, like the type of fan, also like the type of anti-fan. Don't blame yourself. This is all your own doing. "Xin Qin comforted Chen Guang while eating hotpot.

Chen Guang looked at Xin Qin silently. "You don't have to comfort me."

The second round of the competition would begin at about three o 'clock in the afternoon. Chen Guang and Xin Qin sat in the hotpot restaurant and ate slowly until 2: 30 pm. Then, they slowly walked in the direction of the No. 3 Hall of the Cultural and Sports Center.

After more than two hours of brewing, the dart god statue's production capacity had increased to nearly 7,500 points. The growth was gratifying, but as time went by, the growth was gradually slowing down.

Chen Guang knew that as he became more and more famous among the domestic dart enthusiasts, the dart enthusiasts and related professionals, such as those professional players and people like Liang Facai, would gradually reach a critical point. The explosive growth was bound to come to an end, and he was afraid that he could only increase it slowly.

He originally thought that he could only achieve his goal after the National Finals in Beijing. He did not expect that this morning, Chen Xiaoxin would jump out to find fault with him. He pushed the boat with the current and showed off his skills on a large scale, quickly pushing his domestic industry reputation to the top.

However, as the saying goes, the sooner you buy the dart god statue, the sooner you can reach the first critical point, the sooner you can save more faith points.

If he wanted to expand the potential of the dart god statue, he was afraid that he could only start from two aspects. First, he could go to the Central Television and use the wider dissemination effect of the Central Television to further expand his popularity. At the same time, he could try to make more people like dart. Second, he could let others know him first, and then go to Weibo to find videos of his other skills, and then send faith points to them.

In short, Brother Almighty had thousands of skills, and there was bound to be one that would fascinate people.

Another aspect, of course, was to spread his influence abroad as much as possible. After all, there were more than six billion people in the world, and China only accounted for a little more than one-fifth of them.

When they entered the hall, the last few groups of players in the first round were having their final matches. The hall was still full. Seeing Chen Guang, the onlookers all cheered loudly.

In just a single morning, Chen Guang had already become the most popular face in the darts industry in the country.

Chen Guang smiled and waved to the audience happily. Looking at the countless white gas of faith points coming from the huge hall, he thought to himself, These are the Old Man's livelihood!

At this moment, a man suddenly stood in front of him, bowed his head, and said seriously, "Mr. Chen, I … I'm sorry!"

The man was Chen Xiaoxin, one of Chen Guang's staunchest opponents. At this time, he was no longer arrogant and reserved as a domestic veteran player, only nervous and ashamed.

Chen Xiaoxin knew that his behavior in the morning was too much. As a professional player, it was an intolerable insult to be questioned in public in the middle of a game.

Even if Chen Guang slapped him hard at this time, he would accept it.

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