The Beautiful Time With You

Chapter 687: Rich local tyrant (1)

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The next afternoon, the finals, the rules were the same as the first knockout round, except that three games became five games.

Out of the seventy-five teams, twenty-four teams entered the finals, and none of the teams that could reach the finals was weak.

Shi Yao always felt that in the knockout rounds, it was extremely miserable for her to die 80% of the time. Unexpectedly, in the finals, she set a new record, basically equal to 99% of the time. Of those who died, in four out of five games, she gave away the first head of the audience when she landed a freestyle.

Compared with the knockout round, he easily won with a far-leading score. In the final, Mr. Numbers, Juice and Master still encountered some difficulties in the case of three-on-four games in five games. However, Mr. Numbers is really stable, stable to In the last game, when the total points were behind and he was the only one who survived, in the final round, he single-handedly defeated the two full teams, successfully ate the chicken, and overtook the first place in the total points. won the championship.

As a member of [Team 21], Shi Yao watched the whole match, but she was still moved and excited by the last match.

After the competition, Shi Yao couldn't wait to go to the [Sao You Lang] group to make a fuss.

[Yao Xi loves to eat ice cream]@[111111]: "God, you were so handsome in that match just now!!!!"

Maybe it was just after playing the game, everyone was a little tired, and no one paid attention to her.

Although Shi Yao didn't contribute much, but after five games, it was dark outside the window, and she hadn't had dinner yet, so she rubbed her stomach that had been rumbling for a long time, and ran to the cafeteria to eat.

Back in the dormitory, Shi Yao picked up her phone and glanced at WeChat.

[Sao You Lang] In the group, there is no other news except juice and a few words of flattery from the experts to Mr. Numbers.

Shi Yao didn't bubble up in the group, because she saw the message reminder that Mr. Digital sent her privately.

[111111]: "I used my information to sign up, and the bonus has already been sent, but it will take a few days for the phone to arrive. I will give you the bonus first."

Perhaps it was because Shi Yao ignored him for a long time. About ten minutes ago, he sent another message: "Is it possible to transfer money through WeChat?"

Is this the rhythm of dividing money? But... she didn't exert any strength...

Because of embarrassment, Shi Yao blushed while typing: "Well, why don't you forget it? Not only did I have no effect, but I also dragged you down and caused you to play three games against four in the finals. It was very hard... "

Her message was sent successfully one second before, and a string of transfer records came on the screen one second later.

[111111]Transfer "50000" yuan.

[111111]Transfer "50000" yuan.

[111111]Transfer "20000" yuan.

[111111]Transfer "5000" yuan.

As originally agreed, the total is 125,000 yuan.

[111111]: "Without you, Team 21 would not be able to be established successfully, and three people would not be able to play the game, so the money should be divided in any way."

Before the competition, the rules had been set, and now Mr. Numbers repeated these words again, Shi Yao felt that if she refused again, it would be too hypocritical, so she accepted the money one after another generously, Then, after she saw that her WeChat balance had changed from 106.12 to 125106.12, Shi Yao suddenly felt a little swollen, and felt that she had suddenly become a wealthy local tyrant.