anovelconsole Chapter 193 Name
Chapter 193 Name
Chapter 193 Name
Jiang Minglang looked at Zou An, who in turn looked at him and said helplessly: "Don't look at me, I wanted to get out from there last time, but you know the result."
"Okay, July, you guys go to pull the brakes. I'll see if there is a train. If there is no train, let's evacuate from the bunker."
Jiang Minglang could only compromise, and bowed his head to fate, uh, I was wrong, he bowed to money, without a pickaxe, it is really troublesome.
The last three people still evacuated from the bunker, waiting for the train without that face.
"Hey, this new account is really troublesome. I have no physical strength, no strength, and no money. I have forgotten how I got here when I was a novice."
Jiang Minglang said with emotion, in the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed, and the current life was unimaginable before.
"Speaking of which, Old Wolf, you haven't been playing this game for a long time and you're only over level 30. You should play this game in the next level. Otherwise, how could you be so good?"
Zuo An was very puzzled, logically speaking, it shouldn't be, even a genius needs a practice process, but Jiang Minglang came out of nowhere, and his strength has always been very strong.
Zou An still remembers that when they first met, Jiang Minglang just nodded and took it away. He thought this person was high-tech, but later Jiang Minglang came to the live broadcast room to exchange gifts and found out that he was not.
The audience in the live broadcast room was also very curious. Some of them had been paying attention from the beginning, and still vaguely remembered the scene when the live broadcast just started.
"That's right, that's right! Prodigal son, I've been following you since the beginning of your live broadcast. At that time, you didn't have a thousand followers, so you felt very powerful at that time."
"How long has the anchor been live broadcasting? I have only been following him for 20 days. I feel that he has always been very good."
"Upstairs, you are relatively early. The prodigal son has only broadcast live for about a month and a half, so you can be regarded as a new anchor."
"Is there a mistake, no newcomer anchor for a year can be so popular?"
"The higher the strength, the more people like it."
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"Since when did I become an old wolf? I'm not as old as you, right? There's also someone called Prodigal Son in the live broadcast room. My name is clearly Minglang, Liangyue's Lang. You don't even mention a better name."
Jiang Minglang started laughing. He didn't know how to explain why his skills were so high. There was no way to explain clearly. He couldn't tell about his system. At least someone had to believe it. .
"Mingming is called by my younger siblings. I have always called it inappropriate. It's too much. If you are not satisfied with the old wolf, then call it little wolf? Or Xiao Ming is also very good." Zuo An said with a wicked smile.
"Forget it, the characters in my name are not the same, Xiao Ming... What's more, isn't this a name that often appears in elementary school mathematics textbooks?"
After thinking for a while, Jiang Minglang continued, "Why don't the audience call me King Ming? Or King Lang? Why are you so awkward?"
"You said for a long time that you are still a wolf cub? It's a waste of time. I just called him an old wolf. What kind of wolf king, King Ming, is really like a spirited boy."
Because it's spoken, I can't tell the difference between Lang and wolf, and I feel that there is no difference, they are all the same.
Jiang Minglang opened his mouth, but finally closed it. King Lang, it seems that he is not as good as a prodigal brother. He does not feel like a spirited guy, but like a big brother in society.
The audience in the live broadcast room didn't pay much attention to Jiang Minglang's name. I don't know who called the prodigal brother at the beginning, and they all started calling. Now they are looking at the name, and it is really inappropriate. The wolf king is so domineering, so they all call him the wolf king.
Jiang Minglang was thankful in his heart that he finally got the technology out of the way. If he explained it, it wouldn't necessarily be involved.
After broaching this topic, I was just about to get a few people ready to start the next game and put this topic behind my mind when my cell phone rang.
I looked at the screen, it was a series of numbers, there was no note, but this number is familiar, it should not be a scam call.
After asking the audience in the live broadcast room to wait, Jiang Minglang answered the phone.
"Hello, is this Mr. Jiang? I'm an official from Tarkov."
"Yes, what's the matter?"
Jiang Minglang asked curiously, what is the official looking for at this time?The game will be played in two days.
"It's like this. Your team doesn't have a name yet. If you don't have a name, you won't be able to rank. Please let me know what name you want to use?"
Damn it!I forgot about this, the previous competition didn't mention this issue, and Jiang Minglang didn't even think about it.
"Uh, can you give me a little time? Let's discuss it."
"This is possible, but it needs to be submitted to us before eight o'clock in the evening. I hope you can understand."
"This is what it should be."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Minglang said directly, "We're only focused on the game, and we forgot an important issue that hasn't been resolved. What about the team's name?"
In a word, it stunned a few people present and a bunch of people watching the live broadcast.
After a while, Qiyue said: "Brother! You are my big brother. How long have you been here? Haven't you used the name of the team yet?"
Jiang Minglang rubbed his nose in embarrassment to ease the embarrassment, and said, "It can't be my fault, I really don't know about it, if you want to blame it, it's the dwarf, he didn't remind me."
Seeing Jiang Minglang pushing the blame on himself, he couldn't sit still: "Can you blame me for this? You didn't tell me that you haven't got a name yet!"
"Forget it, forget it, it's useless to say it like this, you shouldn't rush to think of a name now." In the end, Nan He stood up to persuade him to fight, and he could see that this group of gentlemen was unreliable.
Another period of silence.
"Old wolf, don't you speak English? Think of someone who is taller and better." Zuo Dean said.
"Just because your English is good doesn't mean you can do this stuff. I really can't think of a good name for a while."
Jiang Minglang was in a bit of a dilemma. It wasn't that he was incompetent, but that he had no creativity. The only abbreviations that Jiang Minglang could come up with in his mind were ghs, lsp, etc. that professionals could understand.
Kaka seemed to think of something, and the voice came out of the headset: "Zu An, haven't you been in a team before? Or use your previous name."
Jiang Minglang interrupted: "It's probably not possible. The dwarf is not the boss, and the copyright is not in his hands. It is easy to cause accidents if he uses it."
"Who said that the copyright is in my hands, okay? Just cog, you can use whatever you want, team logo, team uniform, you can use whatever you want."
Now Jiang Minglang was a little surprised. Things like the team name and team logo should belong to the club. For example, IG, whether it is the name or the team logo, is in the hands of President Wang, and it is basically impossible to go to the club. In the hands of the team members.
(End of this chapter)