In just two minutes, more than 4,000 people poured into the live broadcast hall where Gao Lin was.

Perhaps because of the high scores, Gao Lin and Song Qiaoyu lined up for more than 2 minutes, but they couldn't find a team.

Sitting bored, Gao Lin looked at the speech box in the live broadcast hall, but saw a very familiar ID, Zhang Zhou Da Sao Bing, that is, the captain and main jungler of the Jiashi Dynasty, and spoke: "Nima, it's really your dick live broadcast!" ”

As soon as Zhang Zhou's speech fell, countless vests poured in.

"The army of Sao Bing is airborne!"

"Sit and watch Sao Bing beat soy sauce!"

"Air Force Two says it's already at base!"

"The demolition team of the Sao Bing Brigade is on standby at any time!"

"The Sao Bing Secret Service has penetrated the enemy!"

"Guys have clubs ready!"

"I'm here with my family's two big wolf dogs!"

"Close the hall, let go of the wind god!"

……

One speech after another flashed out like a strong wind and rain, and the number of online people in the live broadcast hall also increased dramatically, rising to more than 8,000 people all of a sudden.

"Sao Bing, why are you here?" Gao Lin said in the headset. Since he opened the microphone alone, anyone who could enter the live broadcast hall could hear it.

While he was speaking, many of the first people to enter the live broadcast hall also typed and spoke.

"Da Sao Bing, don't go back to broadcast your live, come here to do something!"

"You're not here to post a battle, are you?"

"Soy sauce man, kill him!"

"Get him!"

"Da Sao Bing, go back and line up quickly, you will be missing!"

"Mahjong is missing one out of three!"

"Sao Bing, if it's a man, go to the line?"

……

Looking at the words in the speech box, Gao Lin couldn't help but smile, and was about to say something, but saw Zhang Zhou Da Sao Bing typing: "Master Luo, where did you find so many sailors?" I'm going to drown our global village! ”

"Don't talk nonsense, if you have the ability, go to the queue!" Gao Lin said with a smile in the headset.

"So arrogant!"

"Sao Bing, can you stand this?"

"Sao Bing, speed up!"

"Poke him chrysanthemum!"

"Sao Bing, whip him!"

"Let's make soy sauce together!"

"Sao Bing, give the soy sauce man a taste of what a man tastes like!"

"Sao Bing, dump him with the thick black stick you haven't washed in the past few days!"

"Slap in the face! Soy sauce man, this is a naked slap in the face! Sao Bing, show your black guy! ”

……

Another statement is swiped in the chat box, so fast, as if the printer should brush the font.

When he spoke a little slower, Zhang Zhou typed and said, "Nima, will my brother be afraid of you?" ”

After his speech, another familiar ID typed speech.

"Yo, so lively? I didn't miss anything, did I? ”

This person is the main midlaner of Teams, a man like the wind.

"Grass, I thought it was a copycat, but I didn't expect it to be a live broadcast of this 2 goods!"

After a few audience speeches, MF's main top-laner Wolf Phantom also appeared in the chat box.

"Master Wang, Widow Wang wants me to ask you, you owe her 50 yuan for the overnight fee, when will you pay it back?"

It's another familiar ID, the main jungler of the Baijia team, Crystal Yihu spoke.

"If you have the kung fu to shout here, you might as well go to the queue!" Gao Lin smiled.

After that, he saw that the main force of Giant Peak, the death bible, sent a private chat message.

"Master, are you broadcasting?"

"Yes!" Gao Lin replied by typing.

"Poke, resolutely retreat!" The Bible of Death was quick to reply.

"Is this necessary?" Gao Lin typed with a smile.

"Tease B, don't talk to my brother, my brother doesn't know you!"

"......" Gao Lin was speechless.

After waiting in line for about 5 minutes, the line was finally found.

"Grass, this is hairy, brother on the 5th floor?" Enter the room, PB Shengyu. The main force of the super can fight the jungler, and the presumptuous youth typed.

"Your dish B, it's very good to be on the 5th floor!" The captain and main force of the Southern Sword team chased the sand in the wild wind and typed.

"Poke, soy sauce man, rain goddess?" It seems that he saw the IDs of Gao Lin and the others, and a person named Xiaofeng Silkworm Moon typed.

Xiaofeng Silkworm Yue, this person Gao Lin doesn't know, but the current national server is very popular, because he has entered the top ten of the national server RANK standings, and he is a top cutting-edge amateur player.

"Huh? Masturbation and Rain MM here? Chasing sand in the wind typed questioned.

"That stupid cock, if he dares to be here, Lao Tzu will hang up immediately!" Presumptuous youth typing.

"Am I offending you again?" Gao Lin typed with a smile.

"Grass!" The presumptuous youth quickly typed a word.

Before that, he quickly added, "You're really a melon baby!" Why don't you die? ”

"What a grudge! Uncle, you can't be the girl who robbed other people's Brother Chun, right? Komine Silkworm Moon typed.

"Poke, your taste is so heavy, even the big buffalo has to be robbed!" Chasing sand in the wind continued, and then typed.

"Don't talk nonsense, report the location!" Song Qiaoyu, who was on the first floor of the room, typed at the right time.

"Oh, it's rain!" Seeing Song Qiaoyu speak, the presumptuous youth immediately typed, "Yu MM, ask for three measurements, ask for a cover!" ”

"On the air!" Gao Lin typed with a smile.

"Grass! Master, you melon baby, are you full? The presumptuous youth quickly typed.

"Master, you're going to play big now, the secret that Brother Chun can't tell in his heart has been shaken out by you!" Chasing sand in the wind typed and joked.

"It means that Brother Chun is already in extreme rage, and he wants to open the altar at any time and poke people in the air!" Xiaofeng Silkworm Yue also typed, "Master Pau, go buy insurance quickly!" ”

"Actually, you don't need to buy insurance, master, you buy a pair of red cross pants to put on your head, brother Bao you're fine!" Chasing sand in the wind typed.

Shaking his head, Gao Lin didn't pay attention to them.

"These two tease B!" Yang Tianshui, who was standing in the back, said with a smile.

"I don't know who it will be on the other side!" Su Jiantong said.

"Grandpa, take a look at the friends list and see who's in line!" Zhang Weiyong said.

Hearing this, Gao Lin clicked on the friend list and glanced at the more familiar ID, but saw that Jing Yisen, Zhang Zhou, Da Sao Bing, and Luohua Tingyu were all in the queue.

"You won't meet Lao Jing, right?" Guo Haoran, who hadn't spoken much in the rear, said.

"His score doesn't seem to be 2400, right?" I didn't look at the standings for two days, and Gao Lin didn't know how many points Jing Yisen scored.

"It's here, this guy, he won more than 10 games in a row yesterday, and it's almost 2500!" Guo Haoran said.

"So fast?" Gao Lin was stunned. He has been playing for almost four months, and now he is only more than 2,600 points, and Jing Yisen has played nearly two times less than him, and it is almost 2,500 points? This kind of speed can really be called terrifying. If he follows this efficiency, at the end of the S3 season, he may become a 3000-point madman in the national server.

Of course, the higher the score, the slower the speed of scoring. After all, when you get to the top position, there are so many people who call around. There will not be much difference in strength between everyone. There is a saying that when you hit the top of the national service, winning or losing often does not depend on strength, but on luck.