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Wang Kai walked into the studio with a nervous mood.

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The dazzling lights made him extremely uncomfortable.

What he was even more afraid of was what kind of difficult questions these verbal reporters would ask him in a while.

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The questions of the first nine people were so full of gunpowder. He didn't believe that these reporters would let him go easily.

But what shocked him was that he thought it was just a reporter's meeting, but he didn't expect that there were so many spectators entering the venue.

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Moreover, most of the audience held posters and fluorescent signs.

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The poster is painted with Wang Kai’s summoner in the sky, his white clothes are fluttering with a big banner on his back, and there are several magical sculptures behind him.

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The fonts on the fluorescent cards are even more powerful, and each sign is flashing with the words "Sorrow of God"!

I'll let it go, when did I get so popular?

Wang Kai was puzzled, took the microphone handed over by the host and sat slowly on the sofa.

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In fact, he didn't know that in just a few months, the name of God's Sorrow was like a meteor in the sky.

But when this meteor came to the sky, it suddenly flashed with a violent light and turned into a sunny sun!

City battle, city battle, national battle.

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Competition spokesperson.

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Plus the first place in this competition!

After a series of major events, Wang Kai has become the most popular player in the online game circle in China!

Especially his deeds are the target of reports from major media and newspapers.

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The most terrifying thing is that some of Wang Kai’s old stories were excavated by reporters who were good at digging out news materials and reported them in the media.

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A grassroots player has become a popular target for players to see him step by step.

In today's society, the second generation of rich officials and second generations have become rats crossing the street that everyone calls for. The anti-attack adventure of a loser like Wang Kai has made everyone crazy!

His ordinary appearance, not surprising family background, and his faint affinity made him extremely popular in an instant and became the object of support from countless fans.

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However, Wang Kai rarely goes out and watches game information online, but he is not aware of this.

It was not until today that he saw the fanatical pursuit of fans in the studio that he felt a little novel.

"The Sorrow of God has arrived at the scene. Dear journalists and friends can ask questions in order." Liang Jing said.

"May I ask God's Sorrow, how did you think of entering this game?" a reporter asked first.

"I saw this game accidentally, bought the equipment accidentally, and entered the game like this." Wang Kai smiled and glanced at Lin Zijing.

The beauty sitting on the sofa on his right hand immediately smiled knowingly.

Who would have thought that Wang Kai, who is a idler, would have such a series of stories because of Lin Zijing's unintentional interception and unintentional purchase of an expensive health warehouse.

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An ordinary person who is still worried about his livelihood who has just lost his job has become a superstar admired by everyone because of this unintentional opportunity?

The encounters in life are really ups and downs, which is so exciting.

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"Can you tell me in detail, will you enter the game?" A reporter keenly captured Wang Kai's smile and Lin Zijing's eyes, and asked anxiously.

"This matter is like this..." Wang Kai did not refuse, and told him about the fact that Lin Zijing, who was laid off and was being employed in his work experience, and bought a health warehouse.

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Of course, he would not even say that he was so fond of blackmailing gift packages.

"It's a coincidence. After you bought such an expensive health warehouse with the last severance payment, aren't you worried about going hungry?" asked in surprise.

"I can't help but go hungry. Two days before entering the Tiandi, I lived on instant noodles and ham sausages. Fortunately, Brother Junlin took care of me and quickly helped me achieve my first order business, avoiding my embarrassment." Wang Kai laughed.

"Oh, there is still this?" Remembering their eyes, they immediately stared at Junlin Tianxia sitting on the sofa on the left.

"I was deceived by this guy at the beginning. I thought he was the vest of a great god, so I felt at ease to find him to do business." Jun Lintianxia said with a smile.

"The President of the King's Landing Guild will tell us." Their eyes suddenly glowed, as if they had found a valuable news clue.

"It was when I was in the novice village..." Jun Linxia recalled the past with a smile.

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As he told, everyone grew their mouths unconsciously, as fascinated as if they were listening to a legend.

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"It turns out that the growth of the God Boss has laid the foundation in the novice village." When the reporters heard the secret of Fuyuan, they immediately understood.

The legend of God's Sorrow is not because of his excellent operating skills, nor because of his group of brothers helping him, but because of his strengths of using his brain, he laid a solid foundation step by step.

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Before the Tianyu server was launched, Shengshi Yongyao official repeatedly emphasized that this game is not an online game in the traditional sense, but a real virtual second world!

All the information and common sense in the game depends on the accumulation of players in real life to understand.

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But few people really listened to the official advice.

But a novice player in the game actually reached his current height by exploring the virtual world. This really surprised the reporters and audiences present!

"Don't tell me about my past. Are you here to listen to reports on my deeds?" Wang Kai said with a smile.

"May I ask God's Sorrow, we have been trying to contact your family recently, but no matter how hard we try, we have never seen your parents. What's going on?" asked a reporter.

"Are you going to find my parents?" Wang Kai's face suddenly became ugly.

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To be continued...