Naturally, the call was from Schuck.
Half an hour later, the seven of them gathered in the cold drink bar.
On the long black glass table in the panda room, there was Red Bull, beer, seasonal fresh fruit juice, and two kinds of sweet and savory tofu pudding.
Of course, there was also youtiao.
Everyone mixed beer with youtiao. Although the taste was a little strange, no one cared. As they drank, they scrolled through the forums on their phones. Looking at the discussions about F6, everyone's mood was as good as Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit.
Logically speaking, there wasn't much meaning in being the first to establish a guild in the game.
But this time, it was different. There was a sense of honor … The world's first virtual immersion game, the first players' guild. In addition to the attention of the 500,000 players in the game, there were also many organizations and forces in the world, as well as game enthusiasts, paying attention to this game.
The national organizations and forces wanted to know the principles behind this virtual immersion game.
The players, on the other hand, simply wanted to play this game that transcended time and appeared for the first time.
In the entire world, it was very popular.
Not to mention places like Weibo and Zhihu. Its popularity had never fallen out of the top three.
Moreover, some time ago, in order to return to the entertainment industry, Fan Six Hundred Million posted on Weibo that she had spent more than a million to buy the immersion cabin. She also said that she would occasionally post her game videos in the future, attracting a wave of traffic. Not only did Fan Six Hundred Million receive a lot of attention, but World of Falan also attracted a lot of fans in the entertainment industry who never paid attention to games.
Then, Principal Huang, the son of a certain tycoon, also posted a photo of his immersion cabin. At the same time, he rebuked Fan Six Hundred Million: With your little IQ, if no one helps you, you'll probably be tricked into the slave market and sold. I'm such a smart person. I spent more than a million on a full set of magic equipment, but I'm only level two now. You need IQ to level up in this game.
However, Fan Six Hundred Million then posted a game video. Her class in the game was a dancer, and she was already level three.
She slapped him in the face on the spot.
Then, Principal Huang's Weibo was filled with boos. In just over an hour, there were more than 30,000 posts mocking Principal Huang's IQ.
This caused Principal Huang to close his Weibo comments for a week.
Fan Huang and Fan Fan worked together to make World of Falan even more popular.
The members of F6, along with Betta, browsed the forums and drank the sweet and savory tofu pudding happily. Suddenly, Raffel turned his phone up and said to Schuck in surprise, "Fan Six Hundred Million @ you. She said she wants to join our F6."
All the players who entered the game had their names bound to the game forum.
Fan Six Hundred Million's forum account had been verified. Not only did it have her profile picture, but her name was also in gold.
Below the forum, there were a lot of people saying that they had eaten lemons. Some of them even said things like "I want to be a member of the cavalry company" and other things that no one could understand.
Everyone quickly found the thread. It was too easy to find. It was always on the first page, and there was even a hot tag.
They all looked at Schuck.
In the soft light, Schuck, who now had a crew cut, smiled and said, "No. Even Betta can't become a core member. Why should she!"
There was an old saying on the Internet that a crew cut was the only standard to test a handsome man. Even with a crew cut, Schuck was so handsome that women didn't dare to look at him directly. If he had long hair and tied it into a ponytail like a scholar, he could even bend men. Most of the little fresh meats in front of him were not qualified to fight at all.
No one was surprised by Schuck's words.
If it were them, they might be a little weak in the knees because of Fan Six Hundred Million's beauty, but Schuck … how to put it, they had never seen him be nice to women other than his family.
Roland and Schuck had the best relationship. He smiled and said, "You're so handsome, maybe you can get close to her."
"What a joke. I look better in women's clothes than her." Schuck sneered.
Everyone pointed their middle fingers at him.
Roland narrowed his eyes. "If you don't believe me, try cross-dressing if you can!"
Schuck was a little drunk. He slammed the table and roared, "Just try …"
Then, he immediately reacted. "Damn, you actually tricked me."
Everyone let out sounds of regret.
"Damn, he doesn't want a good woman. Those who flood will die, and those who drought will die. "Li Lin then said sourly," God is so unfair. "
"Yes, God is really unfair." Raffel looked at Li Lin's well-proportioned and strong body, which he had trained as a soldier for two years, and then looked at his short, fat, and round body. "Some people are born tall and rich, but I have nothing."
Oh … Li Lin was speechless.
Everyone played around for a while.
Then, they all left their numerical IDs in the game and dispersed again.
In yesterday's update, everyone had their own unique numerical IDs. This was the identification code needed to remotely invite players to join the guild.
Roland went to the boxing club and continued to train.
Although the coach said that there was nothing more to teach him, they could still spar with each other and exchange moves.
Just after he "fought" with the coach for two rounds, a short-haired androgynous beauty stood to the side. After Roland took off his boxing gloves, she walked up and said, "How about we talk on the side?"
Normally, formal training centers of this caliber would have booths for players to rest in. Players would also be provided drinks.
The two of them each ordered a glass of juice. Because this wasn't a bodybuilding club, it wasn't so strict about calories and diet.
This androgynous beauty was actually quite beautiful, but her expression was a little cold, her temperament was too valiant, and her figure wasn't good. Her face could have scored 90 points, but in Roland's opinion, she could only score 75 points overall.
After sitting down, the androgynous beauty looked Roland up and down for a while, then said, "Hello, I'm the curator here. My surname is Jin, Jin Wenwen."
Curator Jin … Roland blinked, and for some reason, a string of demonic laughter suddenly rang in his ears.
Then he really wanted to laugh, but in order not to be rude, he had to desperately hold it back, which made his expression a little strange.
Looking at Roland's slightly twisted expression, Jin Wenwen's expression was still cold. "Laugh if you want, I'm used to it."
Roland wanted to take two deep breaths before he suppressed his laughter. He said, "Sorry, it's just that it's a little … um, what business does Miss Jin have with me?"
"I heard from the coach that you've been making rapid progress in boxing recently." Jin Wenwen gently stirred the watermelon juice in her cup and continued, "In less than two months, you've gone from a complete novice to a qualified boxing beginner who can beat him."
"The coach exaggerated the speed of my progress." Roland smiled.
"The coach has been working here for almost five years, and he's never praised any student before. Instead, he calls them stupid every day." There seemed to be some amusement in Jin Wenwen's pitch-black eyes. "You're the first student he praised, and in front of me."
"Well, even so, Miss Jin doesn't seem to have to come talk to me in person."
"I want to know why you're improving so fast." Jin Wenwen kept staring into Roland's eyes.
Roland felt that the other party's eyes were a little sharp. He subconsciously used the mental barrier he learned in the game, and then the other party's eyes weren't so piercing. "Maybe it's because I'm talented?"
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