novelraw Chapter 977: Face Slapping (1)
Chapter 977: Face Slapping (1)
chapter 977: face slapping (1)
any oracle player, even those who just engage in casual activities like gardening and fishing, would recognize these legendary figures.
[!!! lightning and jiu the god are also present?]
[damn! i can only say damn!]
[everyone pay up! i guessed right, haha! i knew si fuqing was nine the god! the masked man in the second match was jiu the god! call me a linguistic genius.]
no one cared about the imposter anymore.
this so-called “well-planned” impersonation had turned into a complete joke.
the man kept glancing in one direction offstage but received no useful signals.
he knew: “how...”
jiang changfeng, expressionless, stepped forward, sat down at the computer, and entered his account.
source: novgo.co
another line of eye-catching information appeared on the big screen.
id: lightning
level: 180
current title:
[ten steps to kill a man, a thousand miles without a trace]
honor titles:
[top assassin in the server]
[all-rounder]
[most explosive headshotter]
...
though fewer than si fuqing, it was still a long list.
the west deities team on stage felt like they were dreaming, staring blankly at jiang changfeng.
hunter muttered in a daze, “captain, did we actually play against lightning?”
lightning’s reputation in the arena was more renowned than nine and jiu because these two rarely competed in the arena.
kill smiled wryly, “there are always people beyond people, and skies beyond skies.”
after this competition, he planned to identify his weaknesses and train further.
“by the way, jiu the god gave me his account,” si fuqing said, logging out of her account and entering another. “he’s shy and didn’t want to come on stage.”
again, a long list of honor titles appeared, with the words “holy legend” shining brightly.
hearing this, yu tang slowly turned her head and looked at yu xiheng with wide eyes. “uncle nine, you’re shy?”
yu xiheng rested his head on his hand, eyes closed, his expression indifferent. “mhmm.”
yu tang: “...”
this wasn’t shyness; this was spoiling qingqing unconditionally.
fans and viewers were equally stunned.
[wow, i never saw this coming. nine the god logging in with jiu the god’s account?]
[my god, the relationship between the two nines is this close? i’m going crazy.]
[this is like handing over the family assets to the wife!!!]
oracle accounts were highly sought after in the market, especially those with many titles, selling for tens or even hundreds of thousands. a top player’s account once auctioned for 38 million.
jiu the god account value was incalculable. the forum conservatively estimated it at least five hundred million.
only esports fans understood what a game account meant.
he resignedly ordered another stack of books to be sent to yu tang.
“oh, big brother, chatting with your imaginary girlfriend again?” lu xingci, wearing sunglasses, walked over. “no matter how much you fantasize, you’re still single.”
lu xingheng glanced at him calmly, “feeling itchy?”
“i’m different from you.” lu xingci waved his phone. “i have girls chatting with me every day. you’ll be single forever.”
lu xingheng laughed, “you should worry about yourself. also, i don’t chase girls; they chase me. understand?”
lu xingci looked skeptical, “i don’t believe it. bring your girlfriend home to meet mom and dad if you’re so confident.”
lu xingheng put down his phone and rolled up his sleeves.
sensing danger, lu xingci ran, “dad! mom! i’m not coming home today! my big brother wants to hit me! i’m going to the intercontinental research institute!”
lu xingheng: “...”
little brat!
**
the news of the five states team winning the opl championship quickly spread throughout the great xia empire.
the entertainment section generously devoted an entire page to the report, and the streets were abuzz with the high-profile discussion.
si fuqing’s photo was continuously replayed on the giant advertisement screens in the center of sijiu city. rm had taken out all the ad screens to celebrate her victory.
mrs. ji looked up and said, “is this the actress who got injured during disaster relief?”
she didn’t follow the entertainment industry, remembering si fuqing only because she resembled ji qingwei.
ji longtai nodded, “yes, it’s her.”
“this actress is quite lucky to still participate in the competition,” mrs. ji remarked coolly. “but she’s still an actress. qingwei, how about we go to that western restaurant?”
she turned to ji qingwei with concern.
strangely, although ji qingwei coughed up blood more often, her health improved, and she could now go out.
ji longtai and mrs. ji couldn’t understand it and attributed it to master mingdeng’s prophecy coming true.
ji qingwei would indeed be fully healthy by june.
yet, ji qingwei wasn’t as happy as expected; she felt even more troubled.
ji longtai and mrs. ji took her out to relax.
ji qingwei looked at the advertisement screen, clenching her fingers, “sure, mom, anything is fine.”
her mind was a chaotic mess.
si fuqing’s hand was fine, and she even won the opl championship?
although she didn’t play oracle, she knew how challenging the professional league was.
yu yao had tried so hard but hadn’t even made it to the finals.
why could si fuqing succeed?
ji qingwei couldn’t bear to think about how many fans si fuqing would gain after this opl event.
what to do?!
sitting in the restaurant, ji qingwei was frantic inside.
how could she retain her luck?
“oh my god, nine the god is my goddess!” nearby, a girl exclaimed excitedly. “she’s amazing! is there anything she can’t do?”
hearing nine the god’s name, ji qingwei remembered it was yu yao’s idol.
but wasn’t nine the god supposed to be a man?
ji qingwei, puzzled, asked the girl, “your goddess is?”
“si fuqing!” the girl gave her a strange look. “who else could it be? didn’t you watch the opl livestream?”