"Thank you." Xia Chen took it.

In less than a while, the 200 yuan has been obtained.

The anger in Xia Chen's eyes had long disappeared, and all he only liked for money.

At first, Xia Chen said so1o was not fair, because whoever wins him would get ten thousand, but he would get nothing.

But if you think about it carefully, it’s not the case at all!

Even if someone beat him, it was not Xia Chen who gave him money, but the person who posted on the forum gave him money!

In other words, the actual situation is that if Xia Chen wins, he gets it for 100 yuan. Even if Xia Chen loses, it doesn't matter. Anyway, he won't give it to him.

No matter how you calculate it, it is a sure profit and no loss.

The only troublesome thing is that once Xia Chen loses, he will probably be sneered by some people.

But so what? I guess no one will think that someone who plays 1o1 is invincible, unbeaten, and it is understandable that he loses.

Those professional players also lost to so1o and lost to QB when they were broadcasting live. Don’t they often lose?

Xia Chen looked at the two hundred in his hand over and over and said to himself: "It's really, I don't know which idiot's post is a gift. Isn't this a gift to me..."

On the other end, Chen Yulin looked at Ye Xin and said pitifully: "This guy won again."

"It's okay, no one is invincible. He will always lose the day." Ye Xin comforted.

Ye Xin knew that Chen Yulin really hoped that the prank would succeed, and that Xia Chen would lose once, but now it seems...

This hard work, Xia Chen seems to benefit from it...
Chapter completed!