Chapter 1252 Promotion Game 43

The 8th T2 of the game is over, which is also the fifth day of the game.

With only the two of them left, Fu An'an and Fu Yizhi cooperated very well.

In 4 hours, they dealt with 3 S-level players.

Fu Anan added 128 points to a total of 914. The current ranking is still 10th, and with 21 more points, he will surpass the 9th place.

Fu Yizhi added 269 points to a total of 863. He is currently ranked 11th, only 6 points more than 12th.

Lu Shen has a total of 762 points and is currently ranked 15th

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The ninth T2 of the game just ended on the sixth day of the game.

Fu Anan added 69 points to a total of 983, and the current ranking is still 10th. The reason is that Fu Yizhi added 163 points, bringing his total score to 1026. He successfully ran to No. 9. The original No. 9 was very unlucky to be pushed down two places, from 9 to 11.

There is another Lu Shen eyeing up behind him, and his points have reached 12.

Now the points on the leaderboard, the points of the top 20 have been greatly expanded.

But the four numbers 9, 10, 11, and 12 are very closely connected. I didn't expect the first 15 to be so introverted.

The 11th place who was forced to roll especially wanted to scold her mother at this time.

The 8th and 9th places who are about to be forced to roll are also full of sense of crisis.

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Among the crowd somewhere, Zheng Tianxing, who purposely took advantage of T1 time to sneak in and avoid, looked at the leaderboard with envy and low self-esteem.

Of the four introverted players, three of them were known by Zheng Tianxing.

He saw with his own eyes that Team Fu, Boss Fu, and Lu Shen were all lower than him from the very beginning, and their points and rankings had risen rapidly, as if they were just playing.

As for him, he dropped from the first 14th place to the 42nd place, and he was almost autistic.

He looked at the ranking and sighed heavily.

How can player and player be so different.

"Hey, the one on the right!"

Just when he was sad alone, someone suddenly yelled at him.

Zheng Tianxing looked in the direction of speaking and found that it was someone he didn't know. He looked around reflexively, wondering who this person was calling.

"What are you looking at, I'm calling you."

The player pointed at him and said, "Look at you, come here!"

Call him?

Zheng Tianxing looked at him, frowning slightly.

"Yo, you're still impatient, aren't you?"

Seeing that he was alone, taciturn and depressed, that's why he specifically bullied him.

So people are unlucky, and the heels are hit when they fart.

"I'm in a bad mood today, I advise you not to mess with me."

"Boy, I think you are itchy, dare to talk back to the young master."

The provocative social player stood up with the most dickish face on his face, and a few companions followed him.

There were other players around, and they didn't say anything about the man's finding fault at this time. They all sat in place, looking like they were watching the show.

Knowing that no one would care, he became even more rampant.

"If you don't give me some flair, you don't even know what I do. It's T1 time, even S-level players have to be honest with me.

Come on guys! "

Seven or eight young men waved their fists and greeted him. Zheng Tianxing didn't offend anyone, but was simply wanted to find fault.

Zheng Tianxing frowned, and then quickly shot.

Even if he is not as strong as Fu An'an and the three of them, he is still among the top players. When he was embarrassed to use the poison gas ability, his skills were trained to the extreme.

Facing a few young men, Zheng Tianxing put away his sadness and raised his sword.