"Is this... the end?"
"This ending is too dramatic..."
"Let me make a prediction. This game will definitely be on the headlines of major portals tomorrow!"
"It's really a turn of events. Who would have thought before the start of this game that the final winner would be a little Putuo who was over 80 and was beaten throughout the game."
"Hurry up and add this Putuo friend. She will not cause any trouble in the whole process and will find opportunities at critical moments. Girls like this are simply rare, okay?"
"I added her a long time ago, but unfortunately she never responded. I don't know if too many people added her at once..."
As the two teams of players on the field broke away from the battle and left the ring, the Bianliang City audience who gathered around the ring did not leave. Instead, they stayed where they were and discussed the content of the match enthusiastically on the public screen.
Although this is just an exhibition match, you can't even take medicine during the match.
However, the quartet of Qiancheng Qianren and Qianqiu Qianyan still joined forces to bring a top-notch visual feast to the players in Bianliang City.
Qiancheng Qianren used a wave of violent exchanges to make the audience realize that in the competition between the top physics departments, the error tolerance rate of both sides was almost reduced to the minimum. A single misjudgment may lead to a direct collapse.
The two masters, Qianyan and Qianqiu, showed completely different styles.
Although Qianqiu has been promoted from Turtle Dragon to Sensitive Dragon, his style is still based on partial field control. The only difference is that with the blessing of speed, he has become more comfortable in controlling corpses.
Qianyan, the demon king, showed a terrifying comeback ability in this game.
Because in the current version, the only sect that can trigger spell critical strikes is the Demon King. With the blessing of super high spiritual power, many crispy enemies simply cannot stand in front of Qianyan, and any spell explosion can complete the full-blooded kill.
Such four people came together for a super showdown. Although Qianren and Qianyan's teams regretted losing the game in the end, the super personal abilities displayed by each of them still made all the spectators outside the venue shout. Enjoyable!
Unfortunately, according to the characters of the Qiancheng family players, after this game, I don’t know when I want to see them get together to play a game next time.
The audience outside the court was still discussing the duel just now, but at this time, Fang Yun had already disbanded the team and switched to YY and Beast Master to start comparing the data.
To be honest, even he, the captain, did not expect that the most inconspicuous little Putuo in his team would actually have a Cihang hidden in him.
Originally, when he saw that the opponent only received beatings and did not move in the first two rounds, Fang Yun thought that she was cherishing her life and wanted to survive as long as possible until the end of the game.
But judging from the final result, this little Putuo has most likely been secretly drinking to build up his anger in the previous rounds, just to release Cihang when his team collapses and make a real blockbuster!
"You still can't underestimate anyone..."
Fang Yun was a little bit dumbfounded when he thought that his victory was all due to his little Putuo turning the tide. He took the initiative to add the opponent as a friend just after the game, planning to wait and see, and if he had potential, he would be recruited into the gang to train him.
"Master Cheng, many people came to me and asked me how to calculate the critical hit of your third sweeping sword. How should I answer?"
After retracting his thoughts, Fang Yun saw Master Beast approaching him hurriedly as soon as he arrived at YY.
Because the game ended too suddenly, Qiancheng and Qianren only had one critical hit combined, and that critical hit happened to be blocked by Shenyou.
This made many spectators who placed bets very anxious, wondering how this critical hit should be calculated when Qiancheng had already won the game.
Seeing that this guy seemed a little unable to withstand the enthusiasm of the players, Fang Yun smiled helplessly and replied: "Speaking of which, you are also an old player. The result is still not considered harm, right?"
As he said that, he casually called up the calculator on his computer and entered the protective damage of Qiancheng's critical strike Thousand Blades into it. After some calculations, he quickly came up with the result.
The critical strike of Qiancheng Na Dao inflicted 2614 points of damage on the opponent while Qian Cheng Na Dao was protected. According to the fantasy protection mechanism, the damage suffered by the protected party is 30%. Calculated in this way, the complete damage of Qian Cheng Na Dao is Actually it is 8714 points.
A critical strike with one knife inflicted nearly 9,000 points of damage on Thousand Blades. The moment he calculated this result, even Fang Yun couldn't help but sigh.
"As expected of my brother, this injury is really fucking violent..."
After sighing with emotion, Fang Yun didn't hesitate and immediately told Master Beast about the final result and asked him to make it public.
And as the total critical damage calculated by Qian Cheng was revealed to the public by Beast Master, the Bianliang City players who stayed near the Chang'an Arena waiting for the final result suddenly exploded again!
"Damn it! One knife 8714, is this killing a person or cutting a newspaper?"
"It's the same calculation as mine, but I didn't believe it when I calculated it. After all, it was Brother Renzi who was chopped..."
"Damn it, I kept it!"
"I bet on 6666. I originally thought that the damage caused by four thousand people fighting each other would be outrageous, but I didn't expect the result to be even more outrageous than I expected..."
"I bet 8888! I bet 8888! I'm going to use five reds to split the sea caterpillar!!!"
"Brothers above, please don't get excited. I'm betting on 8777. Isn't it much closer than your 8888?"
"Haha, 8666 smiled but said nothing..."
As the final results were officially announced, those players who had previously bet on Thousand Blades to win or Thousand Cities to win without a critical hit have been determined to be out.
The next thing to compete is who is closer to the final result among those players who bet on Qiancheng to win and deliver critical hits.
Because most players were concerned about the presence of the four Qiancheng Family players, the numbers they bet were relatively conservative, and basically hovered between 5,000-7,000.
After the final damage of 8714 appeared, let alone 7000, even those with around 8000 could already go to sleep, because several players had already posted their guessed data on the public screen, and these data were more than A near final result.
Seeing the World Channel once again in chaos after the official data was announced, Fang Yun did not join in the fun. Together with Mr. Beast, who was in charge of statistics, he began to select the final winners.
Time passed quickly as Fang Yun and the others were busy.
More than ten minutes later, when the entire Bianliang City players were impatiently waiting for the final list to be announced, Qian Cheng suddenly spoke to the world.
[World] Qiancheng: "Sorry to keep you all waiting for so long. I was checking the data with Master Beast and others just now. Now the verification has been completed. Next, I will officially announce the final list of winners of this national competition!"
One sentence attracted the attention of all the players in the area, and Fang Yun did not hesitate, and immediately began to announce the final list.
[World] Qiancheng: "First is the third place. The player who won the third place in this national guess is 'Da Ma Monkey is me', and the number bet is '8700'. Congratulations to Da Ma Monkey, you will get a Four blue babies with designated styles and a red envelope of 8.88 million fantasy coins, please contact me as soon as possible to receive the reward!"
As the third player's ID and guessed number were announced, the players who thought they could get a ranking with 8666 or 8777 were stunned on the spot.
Damn it, I guessed 8777 and thought I would get the ranking, but someone actually guessed 8700?
What made them break through the most was that this 8700 Malaysian Monkey was only in third place!
At the same time, before these players who broke the defense could react, Qiancheng announced the second place result.
[World] Qiancheng: "The second place is now announced. The player who won the second place in this national quiz is 'Killing × Evil God', and the number bet is '8710'. Congratulations to Evil God, you will get a designated shape. Four red babies and a red envelope of 8.88 million fantasy coins, please contact me as soon as possible to receive the reward!"
"Fuck, fuck!"
"No... 8710 is only the second place? How ridiculous is the first place?"
"You're so fucking young! It's obvious that the competition system has eliminated so many people, but in the end the data is still like this. It's really unreasonable..."
"The only blame is that there are too many people in Bianliang City. Competition will be fierce when there are more people. If you really can't stand it, you can change districts. The competition in other districts will definitely not be so fierce."
"Put it down. There are so many districts in Quanmeng City. Apart from our Bianliang City, which other district would hold so many activities and provide such rich rewards? If the competition is fierce, then it should be fierce. It's better than nothing..."
As the second place results were announced, many people almost fainted on the spot.
8700 is third and 8710 is second. According to this calculation, doesn’t the first place have to hit the final number of 8714?
In fact, when the statistics came out, Fang Yun and others were confused for a while.
How on earth did these guys do it? They compressed the data so accurately, which makes it difficult for him to carry out future activities...
But thinking about it again, today's Bianliang City is the undisputed number one dream district. With a large player base, it is not incomprehensible that the data bets are accurate.
But it’s still quite outrageous…
Players throughout Bianliang City were shocked by the numbers bet by the third and second players. However, as the first place results were announced, the entire world channel fell silent for a moment.
[World] Qiancheng: "Now the first place is announced. The player who won the first prize of this national guessing game is 'Bone Sheep Palm', and the number bet is '8715'! Congratulations to the sheep, you will get a designated shape and designated The five-red special baby with skills! Please contact me as soon as possible to receive your exclusive championship reward!"
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As the first place results were announced, there was a moment of silence in the World Channel. It wasn't until someone called #24 that everyone woke up from a dream. The World Channel immediately started rolling at a terrifying speed!
"8715! 8715! This bone-shaped sheep palm has its fucking eyes open, right?!"
"It's too exaggerated! Damn it! It's only a little bit different from the final data. How did he do it?"
"If I had to bet a hundred times, I wouldn't dare to bet on this number. In fact, the ones with odd or even numbers are the easiest to lose. I never thought that this guy would become the biggest winner..."
"It's okay. I thought the first place guess was just right, but it turned out that it was still 1 point off."
"You talk so much, how many guesses did you make?"
"Ah ah ah why am I in the same area as these perverts? I can't stand it anymore!!!"
Seeing Qian Cheng personally announcing the final result of the first place as '8715', many viewers were convinced on the spot.
The blind guess was so accurate that they couldn't even accept it.
But there are also some players who have completely broken their guard. If the first, second, and third guesses are close to each other but are still tens or hundreds of points apart, they will be unhappy but still accept it.
But the fact is that the top three numbers are more and more outrageous, and the first place is only 1 point away. Such exaggerated accuracy makes them feel desperate.
Being in the same district as these European emperors, they feel that it will be difficult to get ahead in their lives...
At the same time, after the names of the three winners were officially announced, Fang Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief.
It's finally over...
After three full days of continuous activities, although he was fine physically, he was still slightly exhausted mentally because there were too many details in the activities.
But organizing an event is just for the enjoyment of everyone. Although the organizers are tired, as long as everyone is happy, this three-day Spring Festival party will be a success.
Obviously, although some players were breaking defenses in various ways, most players had a great time playing these three days, which made Fang Yun feel that it was worth it.
After waiting for a while, until the boiling world channel gradually died down, Fang Yun continued to speak in the world.
[World] Qiancheng: "Happy time is always short-lived. This three-day Spring Festival celebration has come to an end now. I wonder if you all had fun?"
"Happy, so happy!"
"I'm quite happy, but it's a bit short."
"No, Brother Cheng, why is it over? Keep going!"
"Stop making trouble. Although I don't feel like I've had enough fun, Brother Cheng is not incorrigible. He has been holding activities for three consecutive days and it's time to take a rest."
"I must thank Brother Cheng. I am an orphan. I used to be alone every Chinese New Year, but this year I feel the warmth of a big family in the game..."
"Brothers upstairs, hold on!"
"Ah ah, how can we live without Brother Cheng's activities..."
As Qiancheng suddenly announced to the world that this three-day Spring Festival celebration would officially end after a full public guess, most players in Bianliang City felt caught off guard.
I haven't had enough yet, why is it gone?
However, although many people were not satisfied with the game, no one forced Fang Yun to continue.
After all, people's hearts are made of flesh, and the three-day activities organized by Qiancheng can be described as wonderful. The more exciting the activities are, the more it shows the organizers' intentions.
They didn't want Brother Cheng to be exhausted from an event.
Looking at the reluctant players around the world, Fang Yun smiled and typed again.
[World] Qiancheng: "Well, although this year's event is over, there is still next year? I wish you all a bright future in the new year. See you during the Spring Festival next year!"
Having said that, Fang Yun finally put a smile on the world's face, then released his hands from the keyboard, leaned back, and gently massaged his temples.
