After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

Si Fuqing can act and has the courage to rush to the front line to save people. He is also a first-class game player among the stars, but he is still not comparable to the top professional players.

As soon as I got off the plane, I screamed, as if I had never seen the world.

Is this a game or a game?

"Thank you for reminding me." Si Fuqing pressed Ji Xingzhi's shoulders, his eyebrows calm, "I suggest you don't go out after eight o'clock in the evening, and be careful of accidents."

Before the captain of the Galaxy Squadron said anything, a young man next to her jumped out and said angrily, "How do you curse people? What do you mean?"

"Literally." Si Fuqing waved his hand lazily, "If something goes wrong, you can come to me, but I want to collect the money."

The young man was even more angry: "You!"

"Enough, what are you talking about?" the captain of the Galaxy Squadron scolded, "Isn't it ashamed?"

The young man was very unwilling: "Captain, she is clearly cursing us... sigh!"

He suddenly shivered, as if his body fell into the ice cave in an instant, shivering from the cold.

Ji Xingzhi saw a floating spirit passing through the young man's body. Although it did not cause any harm, it was so close that people could feel it.

"Brother, this is a bad omen." Ji Xingzhi lowered his voice, "You Fuling is suddenly so much, could something happen?"

The floating spirits are people who still miss the world after death and refuse to leave, but with so many floating spirits appearing together, it is very likely that an onmyoji opened the world of the deceased and summoned them.

"What's the matter?" Si Fuqing pinched his shoulders, "Dongsang has four great families of Onmyoji, and they can't handle it?"

Ji Xingzhi shrugged: "Yes, they control their territory, and it has nothing to do with me."

"Go to the hotel first." Si Fuqing hummed, "I'll pick up Brother Jiu, you all go first."

Oracle had set the hotel a long time in advance, and each team was assigned its own training room and guest room.

There are not many floating spirits in this hotel.

The few remaining ones also retreated in fear after Si Fuqing came in.

Everything was quiet, and Jiang Changning no longer felt cold all over.

Ji Xingzhi began to blow the rainbow fart: "Brother, you are the walking talisman, the daughter of luck, and the power of yin and yang and the five elements. These floating spirits will be wiped out the moment they dare to approach you."

"It's no use complimenting me." Si Fuqing glanced at him and said slowly, "I will sleep with Ningning tonight, she is weak and yin, easy to be targeted by dirty things, you also have the function of warding off evil spirits, Go play by yourself."

Ji Xingzhi: "..."

He really has no status.

Si Fuqing took out some talisman papers, distributed them to Jiang Changning and others, and went to the hotel where Yu Xiheng was staying, and stuffed him a few talisman papers.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the OPL officially started, and the opponent was drawn by lot.

No one wants to meet the West God team in the first round.

The Western God team's style of play is too fierce, giving no room for the opponent to survive at all.

"Hey, I'm lucky." The five-state team drew lots and walked down. "Miss Si, our competition is on the third day. This top team is currently ranked tenth in the world, so it's not very strong."

Anyway, they have Si Fuqing there, so they won't be afraid to hit anyone.

Jingzhou frowned: "Team Storm and the rest of the team met West God's team in the first round, and I'm afraid they will be eliminated."

The team that came from the Great Xia Empire this time, Team Storm, is also a popular team to make it to the semi-finals, but their luck was so bad that they bumped into Team Xishen when they opened the knockout stage.

The members of Team Storm can only bite the bullet.

There are team competitions and individual competitions in the knockout round, and the team with the highest score wins.

There was no suspense in this knockout match, and the West God team won all the victories.

The supporters of the Xishen team in the audience have gone crazy, shouting the names of "Kill" and "Hunter", and they are very excited.

"Oh, I heard that Stormtrooper is the second strongest team in Daxia?" Hunter took off his gaming headset and smiled, "Second is such a waste, the first is not much better, right?"

Hunter means hunter. He is the third strongest player in the Western God team. He has always been arrogant, unreasonable and unforgiving.

Kill just glanced at Stormtroopers lightly, didn't say anything, turned and stepped down.

For him, Stormtrooper was not worth what he said, not because he looked down on Stormtrooper, he looked down on everyone.

Because Team Storm lost this game, the morale of the Great Xia Empire was also hit.

At the beginning of the second game, in the backstage lounge, the atmosphere was condensed.

"Team Xishen has dominated the OPL for too long." The captain of Team Storm shook his head and sighed, "We simply can't win a game against them."

Both the individual and team competitions were completely lost.

They embarrassed the Great Xia Empire.

"Look at it, at least we fought hard and didn't admit defeat. I think we're great." The young man's eyes suddenly lit up, "Hey, captain, my goddess is here, I'm going to ask for an autograph, do you want it?"

Hearing this sentence, the members of Team Storm raised their heads.

The arrival of Si Fuqing surprised them.

"Goddess!" The young man stood up immediately, "Can you give me an autographed photo?"

"Here." Si Fuqing took out the autographed photo he carried with him, raised his eyebrows, "I watched your game, relax, don't be discouraged, I'll vent your anger. "

Her fans, she doesn't cover, who covers?

Exhale?

This sentence made several people stunned.

"Goddess, don't be impulsive, your hands aren't ready yet." The young man became nervous, "The Xishen team is the No. 1 in the iron fight, we just ran into them in the first knockout round because of bad luck, but I hope five The state team can replace us and enter the semi-finals!"

As for the top three, the goal is too far, they dare not think about it.

"It's really bad luck." Si Fuqing squeezed his wrist and said lightly, "I didn't meet them in the first round, so I have to find a way to vent your anger, trouble."

"Goddess, how's your hand?" The young man asked again with concern, "Can you really play the game? Don't be arrogant, and don't care about what those people say on the Internet."

"Don't worry, it's alright." Si Fuqing asked, "Is Hunter going to live stream that night?"

The young man replied subconsciously: "Yes, he has the habit of live broadcast. It starts at 7:30 and there are many audiences."

"Well." Si Fuqing nodded and waved lazily, "I see, see you later."

The young man was very happy with the autographed photo.

**

At 7:25 p.m., Si Fuqing sat in front of the computer and logged in to Oracle

The large size she used directly.

Yu Xiheng sat next to her and frowned: "Exhale?"

"Of course." Si Fu Qing tutted, "I agreed to cover them, and this Hunter made me very unhappy."

Yu Xiheng nodded, and after a few seconds, he smiled and asked unhurriedly, "Girl, I'm also your fan, don't you cover me?"

His voice was very nice, cold and warm, and it moved the heartstrings little by little.

Si Fuqing paused: "Ah... Of course, of course, you have to cover it!"

Yu Xiheng snorted, and her smile deepened: "How do you cover it?"

"Stay away from me first." Si Fuqing covered his ears, "Damn! You are forbidden to attack me with sound while I'm playing games, you black-hearted, bad guy!"

So how does she go about picking up people?

Yu Xiheng raised her eyebrows, didn't speak any more, just looked at her.

Si Fuqing moved the stool half a meter away, and then clicked the match. She leaned back on the chair, unscrewed a bottle of Coke, and waited quietly for her opponent.

At this time, Hunter was also broadcasting live in the training room.

He uses a global live broadcast platform, and the number of viewers in the live broadcast room is as high as 170 million.

Hunter entered the arena as usual, looking for players to fight.

The barrage is similar to usual, but suddenly there are more.

【! ! ! who did i see? Come on, pinch me, am I opening my eyes the wrong way. 】

【Fuck! Randomly matched to the NINE god? ! 】

[Wow wow wow NINE god is really in Dongsang! Did anyone meet by chance? 】

[Will he be in the audience this afternoon? Ah damn! I was stunned just watching the game and didn't notice any characters who were suspected to be gods around me! 】

[Didn't the forum already deduce the identity details of the NINE god? He's around 30 years old, male, and his clothes should be of poor quality. Unfortunately, there is no Daxia game tomorrow, so he probably won't go to the scene to watch it. 】

This OPL can be said to have the largest audience. The organizers of Dongsang moved the venue to the largest venue in Qingdu, and the tickets were sold out wave after wave, which made the organizers too happy.

God NINE alone drove the economic development of Oracle, and Si Fuqing also received dividends from Ji Yun.

The oracle is divided into three major areas.

Daxia District, West Continent District and Dongsang District.

Arena Random Matching always matches players from the same district.

This proves that NINE has arrived in Dongsang.

The audience in the live broadcast room was instantly excited, and they all ignored that this was Hunter's live broadcast room, and the barrage of "NINE is invincible" appeared.

In e-sports, the strong are respected.

Not only in Daxia, but also in Xi Continent and Dongsang, there are many worshipers of NINE God.

This is the first time that NINE has appeared in the arena in the public eye.

Hunter's face sank, black enough to drip.

He clenched the mouse tightly and sneered: "Dungeon is good, but it doesn't mean that it must be good when playing against players."

The monsters in the game are all programmed, but the real people are adaptable.

He met NINE, and he must be the first to defeat NINE.

The progress bar is loaded, and the characters controlled by both sides are also displayed on the screen.

Hunter is still using the Demon Hunter, which is his famous role.

He is also the No. 1 Demon Hunter in the entire server.

Opposite the Demon Hunter is a man in fluttering white clothes with a heavy sword on his back.

【Ah ah ah swordsman! One Sword Frost and Cold Fourteen States! 】

[Too handsome, too handsome, what's the point of life if you can't marry NINE God in this life. 】

[It’s okay not to marry NINE God, NINE God marry Jiu Shen, and satisfy my wish. 】

【Bah! CP can be dismantled and irreversible, nine gods marry NINE gods. 】

Demon Hunter is the occupation of the Western camp, and Swordsman is Eastern.

Oracle can be popular all over the world, but also because of its diverse occupations, with both eastern and western elements, players have a strong sense of substitution.

The beauty of OPL is also the confrontation between the Eastern and Western camps.

The first swordsman to the first witcher, who will win?

The audience was all excited, staring intently at the screen, ready to record the game and play it back at any time.

As soon as the "Action" system voice sounded, Hunter had already controlled the Demon Hunter to attack.

The swordsman in white also moved.

The swordsman was too fast, as if he had teleported.

The audience hadn't been able to watch for a few seconds when a loud bang came.

"boom!"

The huge body of the Demon Hunter fell to the ground.

The words "Defeat" appeared on the screen.

"Damn it!" Hunter hammered the table hard.

He didn't see clearly how the swordsman avoided his attack, and how he drew his epee to kill the character he was controlling.

What kind of speed is this?

Is it really something people can have?

This is not a battle, but a one-sided slaughter.

Hunter and Kill have fought many times, and they have not been crushed to such a degree.

An unprecedented shame.

And it was also seen by the audience in his live broadcast room!

If he knew that he would match the god NINE, he would never start a live broadcast.

Hunter's face flushed red, and he clicked to quit, but he failed to quit the arena, because NINE didn't quit either.

Only the winning player can decide whether or not to end the battle, otherwise it will be a continuous battle.

Hunter's face was even more ugly.

Once is not enough, NINE wants to kill him again?

Just when Hunter was about to turn off the live broadcast, the swordsman in white moved again.

This time he didn't attack, but a line of words appeared above his head.

[Current][NINE]: That's it?

Hunter was stunned for a moment, and then he only felt the blood flow back, and the extreme humiliation flooded into his heart, and his hands trembled.

After half a second, his screen was occupied by two words.

Apparently the other party used a special prop.

More than 100 million viewers around the world who watched the live broadcast also saw these two words.

[Current][NINE]: Waste.

Ask the goddess of the short division for a monthly pass qwq

I want to write too much, two-way secret love, future interstellar wasteland, infinite horror... But I don't have that many hands, so I choose to have a good time in my head, and then finish.

In fact, if the story of Fu Changle and Rong Chen is really published, they are probably short stories of immortals 2333