First Player

Chapter 285: two hundred and eighty-two

   Chapter 285 Chapter 282 · [No.1Player]

   "What's the matter?" Su Mingan responded calmly.

   Xiaona stood in front of her quietly, without rushing, as if she was waiting for him to finish the communication.

"I caught a few... No, it was a group of players who showed up with explosives." Lu Shu said, "It was for you. When this group of people was knocked down, they were still shouting your name... It's almost like Like a bunch of cultists."

"How is the result?"

   "There are explosion-proof charms made by sub-professional players. They didn't succeed and are now under control." Lu Shu said, "What do you want to do?"

  Su Mingan was silent for a moment.

   “…You can handle it yourself. Or wait for me to come back,” he said.

   "Okay." Lu Shu said.

  Su Mingan sighed.

   He hung up the communication and walked towards the passage.

   After putting the matter on hold for the time being, he observed that the auction house was divided into six areas.

   The top player area, the top player area, the first, second, third, and fourth, a total of six areas.

   Each seat, looking out, is like the stars in the universe, which cannot be seen at all. Each area is marked with a special color. As long as you find the color corresponding to your identity, you can step into the corresponding teleportation array and reach your fixed area.

  Unfortunately, he saw the "cool VIP room" in the words of the man just now.

  …Because, that was too conspicuous.

   It is in the center of the top player zone and the top player zone.

  The front area and the peak area are located in the area with a moderate distance from the auction table and the best view. Among them, the seats in the front area are all sofa soft chairs. As for the seats in the nine peak areas, it is even more outrageous. Each seat has a long golden table with carved patterns on it, and various drinks and fruits are placed on it. The back of each sofa covered with soft blankets is even more There is a dazzling light sign, which is marked with the player's world ranking.

   Just glanced at it, and Su Mingan felt that he couldn't take it anymore.

   But what made him unable to move his legs even more was a protruding glass room directly above the peak player area…

   He could even see the interior arrangement through the glass room, a huge sofa, a long table with various wines and beverages, flowers and carved ornaments on the ground, and there seemed to be even a bed in the back...

  Outside the glass room, a light sign hangs "showing strength", it seems to be very proud to show to the world:

  【No.1Player】

  In the hard seats with countless stars, the protruding glass room stands out from the crowd, like the stars surrounding a shining sun.

  Su Ming'an: "…"

   He had the urge to turn around and leave.

   "Sir, you must have seen it too, that is the guest room we specially prepared for you..." Xiaona smiled.

   But before she could finish her words, she was suddenly covered by a thunderous scream.

   "—Su Ming'an! I saw Su Ming'an!"

   In the dazed sea of ​​people, there was a scream of extremely high decibels. The screamer seemed to be using a trumpet, and the rumbling sound came over.

  Like a wave, the originally calm crowd began to fluctuate, and it seemed that countless people began to turn their heads at this moment.

   "Where!" Someone immediately responded.

   "There! You can raise the telescope issued by the organizer and mobilize the lens system—"

  Because there are too many seats and the distance is too far, when watching the auction, players can also pull the length of the camera by themselves, selectively zoom in or zoom out a certain area, and watch a specific area.

  Su Mingan's emergence has been locked by countless people.

   Even the pair of male and female players who were talking at the top of the aisle he had just heard were stunned, and their eyes were full of surprises of winning the lottery.

   "Ah, Su Mingan—"

   A scream came from out of nowhere and reverberated throughout the venue.

   Immediately after that, as if a switch from nowhere was turned on, all kinds of voices came one after another, and the players all tried their best to raise the amplifiers they had already prepared, and the voices became louder and louder:

   "Welcome - First Player -!"

   "Dedicate your heart to the first player!"

   "Fuck the boss rabbit and the organizer!"

  "—I always love Su Lighthouse!"

   "Complete the auction! Let Edward's gang be dumbfounded!

   "Player number one, I like you—"

   "How do you say it! It's unreasonable not to win five of these six lots today!"

   In the cheers that became louder and louder, the shouts of the people gradually became a line.

   Gradually, all the bells and whistles of encouragement and calls disappeared, and the only thing left was a continuous chorus of shouts, like hundreds of millions of people cheering at the same time.

   "Su Ming'an!" An extraordinarily loud shout sounded out of nowhere.

   Immediately after, countless voices sounded at the same time, as if they had been trained.

   "—Fuck the organizer, knock over the boss rabbit!"

   "Su Ming'an!" The man shouted again, like a slogan.

   "—Fuck the organizer, knock the boss rabbit!" The others responded immediately, their voices extremely loud.

"Oh oh oh oh-!"

  Perhaps such a simple and direct slogan is easier to relieve people, and the whole auction hall gradually merged into a sea of ​​shouting.

   In the echoes, people's shouts were full of excitement, the perimeter and inner circle were filled with happy air, and even the casual players watching the fun outside were full of excitement.

   Still standing at the entrance of the passage, Su Mingan, who was completely surrounded by people who came suddenly: "…"

  The microphone was in front of him like a long gun and a short cannon. The people interviewed formed a wall of people. Seeing this posture, they didn't want to let him go.

"Player number one, this is Fular Times Weekly reporter Chris, what is your specific opinion on the 'World Heroes Event' on December 4th? Does the joint campaign by the United Group and other organizations mean that you have the intention to join it? ?"

"Hello, player number one, I'm Xiao Nan, a reporter from the Jiangnan Times of Longguo. It was reported earlier that you and Noel, the second player on the list, will form a joint team in the seventh world. Does this mean that you will give up Lu, who was previously a companion? The tree, turning to the stronger one's intention to cooperate..."

   "Player No. 1, your response on the 4th was neat and tidy, but you still have questions. May I ask which type of person the maggots in your words refer to, and are you dissatisfied with the chaos of contemporary netizens..."

"Player No. 1, it was reported earlier that you are in close contact with the organizer, and you are the person in charge of the special status of the organizer's subordinates. Many people think that you may temporarily rebel against the situation of high points weight. I wonder if you can Here's a promise to all humanity..."

   "Player No. 1, judging from the current situation, your status is extremely special. You even have a unique luxury private room in the auction. I don't know what your explanation is..."

  The reporters asked a bunch of questions, but Su Mingan only heard the last question.

  It’s too noisy around…

   In addition to these noisy questions, there were also bursts of shouts of "fight the organizer, knock the boss rabbit", and this group of people seemed to have their own unique shouting rhythm, and they came every once in a while.

   And I don’t know when, the people outside stopped shouting, and some people started to sing.

   The singing voice was very small at first, and it seemed chaotic, but soon, more and more people joined the chorus, and the singing points were connected into lines, and the lines were connected into planes. Gradually, the whole audience began to chorus.

  The ghost knows how this group of people naturally switched from shouting slogans to group singing, but the singing began to get louder and louder, like a gust of wind.

   They sang a song written by top musicians of Yuguo and vigorously launched by the United Group, with the theme of nostalgia for the land and looking forward to the future. The tune is not as obscure as classical music, on the contrary, it is quite catchy, and the song became popular as soon as it was released. At that time, there were shops everywhere that put the song out, and it swept the world like a wave, even Three-year-olds can hum.

   Previously, in some large-scale activities organized by players spontaneously, some people sang in the crowd, which gradually led to people's chorus, which was called "must-have program" and "famous scene" every time.

   But the scale of these activities is limited to a hundred or a thousand people. The largest scale was a joint performance held by the United Group just after the end of the Fourth World. At that time, the number of players who sang at the same time reached 100,000.

  It's just that people didn't expect...In such a grand occasion, where almost everyone's eyes are focused, such a unified song will sound.

   Ahead, reporters are still eagerly asking.

   "First player, please answer our questions..."

   "Player number one, may I ask your question about..."

   "For the previous joint reporting incident, you..."

   "May I ask why you always have the most special treatment from the organizer..."

"Excuse me…"

   In the microphone that sounded like a long gun and a short cannon, Su Mingan coughed.

Watching his actions, the reporters who were still asking questions instantly stopped talking. They knew that as long as Su Mingan was willing to speak, everything would be easy to say. Something can be written.

  Some reporters have already turned on the screen recording mode and plan to record the whole process.

   "About my special treatment..." Su Ming'an's words instantly refreshed the reporters.

   Sure enough, if it doesn't make a sound, it's already a blockbuster. The first player doesn't even need to speak, and the answer is the most explosive question!

The    microphone was pushed closer, eyes that seemed to sparkle, staring at him like a treasure.

  Su Mingan tilted his head.

The voice of    surrounded his ears, and he didn't expect the group to start singing again.

   "The first player, may I ask you..."

   Seeing that Su Mingan stopped talking again, the reporters were instantly anxious.

  Su Mingan turned around.

  “…about the reason I was treated specially by the organizer,” he said.

   The mic moved closer.

   "Because I'm the number one player," he said.

"…what?"

   People looked at each other, not expecting to get such an answer.

   "...Because I'm their strongest player, it's natural to be treated with special courtesy." Su Mingan continued:

   "That's why, it's simple."

   He said and called, "Xiao Na, let's go."

   "Hey, wait, the first player, regarding your reply to the forum on December 4th..."

   "Player No. 1, can you tell me what kind of special treatment the organizer gave you..."

   "Wait, first player, you haven't explained it clearly..."

The reporters behind    immediately rushed up, like wild dogs caught with meat.

   In the midst of this, Xiaona walked to his side, like pushing away the tide, and the people around were naturally pushed away by an invisible soft force.

   In her hand, white light shines.

   When Su Mingan opened his eyes again, he saw a huge transparent glass wall...and the seats and crowds like stars below.

   Xiaona's teleportation made him reach his room directly.

  Through the transparent glass wall, he looked out the window.

  ...If you want to debunk what he just said and question him, you can only really defeat him and become the next first player.

   And this premise is impossible to achieve.

   And before that.

   There will be someone who will take him as the target, take him as the target, take him as the enemy...and push through to the end.

  …and he likes to see people making progress.

   "Please take a break here."

Beside   , the smiling Xiaona brought him fruit: "Our auction will start later."

  Su Ming'an was sitting on the sofa when he suddenly heard the group of people finished singing and started shouting again.

   "Su, Ming, An!"

   "—Fuck the organizer, knock over the boss rabbit!"

   "Su, Ming, An—!"

   "Fuck the organizer, knock over the boss rabbit!"

   "Oh! Okay—"

   One after another cheers resounded in every corner of the venue.

   People shouted, with red light all over their faces, and a concert-like atmosphere of joy filled them, and some people had already pulled out glow sticks and started waving them.

  Su Mingan looked at this scene and sighed: "Too stupid."

   "What's the matter with you?" Xiaona came up with a smile.

  Su Ming'an said: "This group of people... just don't know whether to live or die."

   "Yes." Xiaona nodded, her smile unchanged:

  “Of course your choice is correct

  …Respected rulers. "

  …

In the rhythm of   , the shouts gathered people's voices and echoed in the lively venue.

   A woman in a kimono with a black knife around her waist walked slowly through the bright red player area in front of the leaderboard.

   She raised her head and looked at the sight of people so excited, listening to their words, she felt a sudden tremor.

The influence of the    alliance group seems to be too great.

  …How could it turn into such a situation.

   (end of this chapter)