Chapter 396 It hurts to slap in the face
Amang smiled coldly, glanced at the group of people with provocative eyes, and looked forward leisurely.

Qiao Zhun suddenly went upstairs, hugged her slender waist from behind, put his chin on her shoulder, and whispered in her ear: "Aman, no matter win or lose, I will not let you kneel down, don't worry .”

Aman turned his head slightly, and was about to speak, when he suddenly blocked her lips.

His face became hot and he wanted to struggle, but he immediately let her go and said with a smile, "Go, it's about to start."

"Aren't you going to participate?" Amon couldn't help asking.

Qiao Zhun shook his head lightly.

Lin Buhui suddenly said: "Sister Mengmeng, in order to let you grab more supply cards, our guild will all withdraw from the competition today, and cheer for you alone."

"Thank you everyone." Amon sincerely thanked them. She didn't expect them to be so righteous. Although she is not yet a member of the guild, she can't be ashamed of anything in this game, because she now represents the Eastern guild.

On the opposite side, Tang Zemuxi sneered and said, "Cut... don't play tricks if you lose the game. Netizens all over the world are paying attention to this game."

A gleam flashed in Amang's eyes, and he choked coldly: "Who doesn't know how to say cold words, it's not certain who wins the game, hmph..."

"You," Tang Zemuxi was about to explode, when the game had already started, she immediately ran into the entrance.

Aman glanced back at Qiao Zhun, walked in without saying anything.

When she was watching the strategy at home yesterday, she probably understood the strategy of the material scramble game. The first step is to find the prey, and the monsters in this mountain are not high in level, so they are very easy to deal with.

The first monster she encountered was a mutated rabbit. She paused for a moment, but instead of rushing over immediately, she took out a short dagger from her backpack and threw it like a dart. ability to escape.

The mutated rabbit struggled a few times, a cloud of white smoke suddenly appeared beside him, the smoke cleared, and a small box the size of a palm appeared out of thin air.

Amang was overjoyed, and ran out quickly, opened the supply box, and saw a white supply card, she immediately put the supply card into the backpack, then took out the dagger from the rabbit, and continued to hunt...

Running wildly all the way to hunt, an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and she only got 65 cards. If she kept playing at this speed, she would definitely lose.

It seems... She is going to use her housekeeping skills.

She no longer hunts in person, and simply walks to the finish line to wait. At this time, the game is over half, and the players who are exhausted have already arrived here in advance, and they only need to wait for the end of the game to go to the NPC to exchange points.

Amon pretended to be depressed, walked into the group of people, and started her second round of hunting - stealing the player's supply cards.

"Get something for nothing" is far more beneficial than hard work. She just slipped around in the crowd and got dozens of cards, but it was far from the 200 cards that Qiao Zhun set for her.

The more time went by, the more players reached the finish line, and Amon had a great time "stealing". Although he didn't count how many cards he got, he had an idea in his heart that 200 cards were more than enough.

Game time ends!

Amang still looked listless, and walked lazily to find NPCs to exchange points.

As soon as she got to the back of the queue for point exchange, Tang Zemuxi suddenly walked over, inserted in front of her, and snorted triumphantly.

Aman laughed secretly in his heart, and let this little bitch cry later...

After queuing for a while, it was finally Tang Zemuxi's turn. After exchanging cards, a number flashed on the LED display behind the NPC: 201 points.

It's quite high... Amon was a little surprised, but she was confident that her points were higher.

After exchanging points, Tang Zemuxi turned around and glanced sideways, but didn't say anything.

Aman walked up to the NPC, took off the backpack, poured out all the cards that were too late to sort out, swiped the experience card machine, and finally got a terrible number: 422 points.

Uncle's...

Amang cursed in his heart, accidentally stole too much.

Seeing her score, Tang Ze Muxi's face instantly turned livid, and protested: "Impossible, how could you have so many points, absolutely impossible! You must be cheating!"

"Cut..." Aman cut disdainfully, "Tang Zemuxi, if you lose to me, you will say that I cheated. If I lose, you will also say that you cheated, are you happy?"

"It's impossible for you to get such a high score. Even Master Qiao's highest record is only 400 boxes. You can't! You must be cheating!"

Tang Zemuxi became more and more excited as he talked, and shouted at the NPC: "Ambassador, she must be cheating, you have to find out!"

The Points Ambassador cast a cold look, and said nonchalantly, "The cards that pass the card inspection machine are all valid point cards. I don't care where her card comes from, as long as it is a valid point card, there will be no problem."

"But she cheated!" Tang Zemuxi was close to going crazy, and rushed over to catch the NPC.

Amang sneered and said, "Tang Ze Muxi, if you lose, you lose. If you can't afford it, then don't play with me in the first place."

"You must be cheating. Let's recompete. I don't believe you can get another 422 points!" Tang Zemuxi shouted.

Amang snorted coldly and asked her to re-match, which was impossible, and refused: "Now everyone knows that you lost to me, you either kneel down to me, or become the first mangy dog ​​in the whole server. Pick one."

As soon as she finished speaking, she was suddenly embraced by a pair of arms around her waist, and a familiar voice came from her ear: "422 points, higher than I imagined, awesome."

Amon broke free from his arms awkwardly, turned to face him, and found that all the members of the Eastern Guild behind him had come.

Not only the Eastern Guild, many people wearing badges of other guilds came. Visually, there were no more than one or two hundred people. The scene was a bit huge, and almost everyone was watching this good show.

On the other side, people from the restricted area guild also came, and their expressions were not very good.

Amang exhaled lightly, looked around at how many people were present, and said coldly: "It seems that someone wants to play tricks and insists that I am cheating. I don't know what everyone thinks about this matter?"

A player said: "The guild in the restricted area is a big guild after all. If the wife of the god Wuban cheats, it will lose the face of the entire guild. Who would dare to cooperate with them then."

Another player sneered: "It's shameful to play tricks or not? Whoever made her lose the game, such a thing as kneeling is disgraceful."

"I bet a dime, Tang Zemuxi will definitely play tricks."

"Haha... God Wuban, your wife lost, what do you say?"

Everyone's eyes were focused on Wujin, who frowned deeply, with a chill exuding from his body, and said in a low voice, "I would like to bet, Muxi, you lost the game, I don't like deserters."

(End of this chapter)

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