He loved hearing this excuse and described it in four words, fresh and refined.

"Damn, why do you have the nerve to say that?"

Player No. 10 laughed in anger.

If it wasn't for player 1 who had to go to player No. 8, would Ren Chaan put the gun on his head?

A good hand of cards makes 1 beaten to pieces, four doubles, two kings, and a 3 is left in the hand. This is a person like player 1.

"Okay, maybe I didn't express it properly, so let me put it another way. In fact, the reason why we lost this game was because we were unlucky. We are unlucky when we encounter player No. 7. Isn't that okay?"

"..."

"Player No. 9, you are a guard, why didn't the police jump out and shoot me?"

Player No. 12 is quite depressed. Isn't 9 side with 1? If that's the case, why would he choose to stay on? It doesn't make sense.

"I originally planned to jump out and take a picture of you, but then I thought about it, it was too impulsive. After all, I didn't even hear the late prophet's speech. I was a little afraid that you two were going to kill each other.

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"So I just thought about taking it slow, jumping after the police, and then deciding who to side with and how to think about logic. I didn't expect player No. 7 to wear my clothes and hit you, so I won't have to jump again.

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"But Police Player No. 10 is wearing my clothes again. I think I can't remain indifferent anymore. I have to show something. Otherwise, I will say that I am a guard later, and I will believe it."

Sure enough.

Player No. 9's mental journey when he jumps from the police to the guard is exactly as Ren Fan guessed.

What is a master? This is called a master. Not only is he good at logic, but he can also perfectly figure out other people's psychology and thoughts, just like mind reading.

"Okay, I thought you were a civilian trying to block the guard's gun. How could the real guard jump out?"

Player No. 12 couldn’t laugh or cry. Everyone he met in this game was a little out of his mind.

Needless to say, Ren Chaan is a big-hearted player, carrying a gun and jumping guards with him.

The real guard was afraid that his clothes would be robbed, so he hurriedly told people that he was the guard, but no one believed him. It was really funny.

"Player No. 10, what does it mean when your guard suddenly jumps out of guard?"

9 asked curiously.

If 10 hadn't jumped the guard, he wouldn't have jumped. It was purely because 10 gave him an inexplicable sense of crisis that he jumped.

"I just want to pretend to be a good person who blocks the gun for the guard. Player No. 7, you let me down so much. I blocked the gun for you, and you still talked to the prophet to test me."

"..."

[The MVP of this game is player No. 7]

No one is dissatisfied with this.

Ren Fan's hunter was really talented in this game. He destroyed the wolf team with one gun. It is no exaggeration to say that everyone else won by lying down.

Exit the game room and return to the points interface.

At this time, Ren Fan's points have reached 20, and he is only one point short of being on the list.

As long as you are on the list and don't fall down, you can advance to the second stage of the knockout round.

This is the stepping stone to get the invitation letter for this Champions League challenge. As long as he gets over this hurdle, the dilemma he faces will be solved.

Didn’t the old witch at the Rising Star Club want him to get stuck in the circle? As it happened, he was a soft-spoken person, so he had to touch her.

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Thinking about this.

Ren Fan clicked on Pre-Hunter Bai's board again to start the fight.

Although he feels sick playing this game, he can score points quickly. A game lasts twenty or thirty minutes, so it’s not a grind.

The other boards all took half an hour to start. The Wolf King Guard I just played took almost an hour.

From afternoon to evening, Ren Fan hardly ate or drank, and kept improving his score.

By one o'clock in the morning, his points had soared from 20 to 34, ranking tenth in Nanjiang City.

Now the top spot is no longer the person whose ID is Brother Qiang, but is replaced by a guy with the ID "Shangfen Chat Me Privately".

He uses this nickname to show you that he is a private training account, and reaching the top is to show you his strength.

In this regard, Ren Fan can only say that the masters are among the people.

In a mixed game like this, even if a great master comes, he doesn’t dare to say that he will definitely be able to beat it. If he dares to pick up points through power training, he is definitely a super passer-by, taking this opportunity to make extra money.

After not eating for nearly a day, Ren Fan's stomach growled with hunger.

He stood up and took a look at the noodle soup left in the pot, and decided to reward himself. After all, it was worth celebrating that he had reached the top ten.

But don’t think too much, just order takeout.

After browsing for a long time on his mobile phone, Ren Fan finally ordered a yellow braised Kun Kun rice, making a note not to ask for Kun Kun.

After ordering the takeout, Ren Fan subconsciously opened his scarf again. Good guy, the information was just pouring out. @He had hundreds of them.

@Renfan, I have never seen you so shameless. You don’t want to play in the game, but you also want bonuses. You treat yourself as the boss.

@ Ren Fan, do you like the manager of the club? I’m embarrassed to expose you.

@ Renfan, you are so young, why don’t you take the right path?

@Renfan, I will scold you once a day from now on. The Xinxing Club has broken its feng shui and created such a thing as you.

@ Ren Fan, eat soft food but eat hard. Brother, you have good teeth.

"..."

Ren Fa took a look at the people who were paying attention to him, and there were already more than 20,000, nearly 30,000.

I’m afraid none of these people are his fans, they are all here to troll him and greet him.

However, Ren Fan was still a little curious as to why so many people came all of a sudden.
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