Become Marvel Daisy Johnson Chapter 143

The first League of Legends finals, rewarding prizes for the champion team!

1000000!

As such a voice resounded through the venue, the audience below fell silent. Nearly 6,000 spectators, including Blizzard staff and even Chaochao's own employees, when they heard the number of 1,000,000, they suspected that they had heard it wrong, and their faces were confused, followed by panic! The hands of the media cameraman were trembling, and the journalists beside him looked at each other.

impossible!

In last year's competition, $100,000 was the largest prize money in the history of e-sports. The prize money of this year's competition has directly doubled by ten times? !

This is not right!

At this time, there is no sound rules and regulations for the game competition in 2006. It is not as grand as the later 18 and 19 years, and there are only two months without competitions throughout the year. In 2005, it took only one month from the selection to the finals, and there were quite a few participants, but the mainstream crowd was not optimistic about e-sports, and fewer people paid attention to it. Last year, they boldly tried to win a prize of 100,000 US dollars and almost overturned.

I don't know who coughed, and the suppressed questioning atmosphere was vented, and everyone regained their strength.

These are the words of Daisy Johnson, the founder of League of Legends!

The prize money for this competition is 1 million!

1 million! 1000000!

Someone in the crowd was the first to scream and cheer, and the others followed! Even Blizzard fans who don't play League of Legends are following along! There was the loudest cheer.

Daisy slapped the media in the face, but immediately threw out the candied fruit. All the reporters at the scene reported the 1 million prize to the camera in a serious and serious manner for the first time.

Such an unprecedented carnival, Emma was not infected by such an atmosphere. Turning off the display screen, looking at the clouds outside the window, I recalled Daisy's joke in my mind.

"I am in charge of being beautiful and beautiful, and you are in charge of earning money to support your family"

The sunset outside the window was smudged with blood red, and the clouds billowed, piercing like Emma Frost, the pupil of the second executor of High Tide.

This matter has only just begun.

"Miss Frost, the plane is about to arrive over Longmen of the Flower Planter. I am very glad that you can take this flight. Do you need any help?"

"Help me put these magazines and books away, thank you"

First class service is as good as ever.

This time, Emma wants to open the game market and the mobile phone market of the flower planter at the same time! This is easy for her now.

After the High Tide Carnival, the online reviews of Daisy were overwhelming. Silently spent 50 million to rebuild Street 121. Before Daisy brought it up, no one found out. People take pictures of the shield of the Goddess of Dawn with their mobile phones to commemorate Weibo, post selfies, and post long articles, but they don't see the signs of rising tides on the hardworking workers around them.

It's like a strong person suddenly strangled your neck and gave you a big blow, which made you dizzy and your three views exploded, but you were full of applause and even started to reflect.

Am I wrong to blame her, am I wrong.

With such reflection, re-examine Daisy Johnson. Such a photo taken with the Goddess of Dawn became a hot topic on Weibo. No one believes that the Goddess of Aurora is Daisy anymore, because Daisy Johnson has done something that can stand side by side with the Goddess of Dawn! She is kind!

Under the guidance of the Weibo department, Daisy recovered her reputation within two meals. I was happy to let Daisy eat an extra bowl of egg fried rice. The time with the Parker couple was so simple, happy and fulfilling.

In the evening, little Hana reluctantly waved goodbye to Daisy. Daisy promised her that she would go to Harvard University to play with her tomorrow, so she was willing to leave with her mother Zhao Helen.

The Internet is forgetful. Just half a month ago, Daisy was pushed to the forefront, but she was ups and downs due to several major events.

Now that the dust had settled, Daisy breathed a sigh of relief as she saw the shadow of Zhao's mother and daughter leaving in the distance.

in the hospital,

Daisy's rhetoric was sung on the TV, and her valiant Yingzi at the carnival was broadcast on the TV. On the hospital bed in front of the TV, Officer Misty, who had been in a coma for half a month, finally woke up. In front of her were former comrades-in-arms from the police station, each of them was too excited to speak.

Doctor Strange on the side nodded in relief, and warned the group of men that the patients were still very weak, and it was better to have a shorter inspection time. Turn around and leave the ward.

It was a miracle that Officer Misty could be saved, and the old doctors in the hospital were planning to give up treating her. But this young intern did it!

The moment the door was closed, Strange grimaced at the nurses and doctors who were eagerly waiting for the good news, put his fists above his head, and celebrated like a child.

Gu Yi mixed in the crowd, indifferently and with a look of anticipation, looked at the young doctor who vented his feelings, and left his position silently.

In the corridor, the surrounding time gradually slowed down, the space began to distort, the picture twisted and squeezed, and finally the scene in front of Gu Yi was frozen.

Strange, who has become Doctor Strange, stands on the same front as many future superheroes, trying their best to resist the attack of the shining super fighters, and more superheroes are under her attack. Lie on the ground, dead forever.

Gu Yi shook his head, such an ending must be unfortunate.

Reversing the time and space gem, she wanted to see what it would be like if Daisy Johnson was to be her heir.

"Ah, this kind of design is pretty smart, at least it's not a fool. It's just a pile of waste paper. The mechanical structure of such **** is nothing but a **** except for making children's money! This kind of **** is also for me to study? "

The chunky and unkempt Octavian burned the mechanical drawings sent by Justin Hammer in one go, and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm directly into the burning wastebasket.

For various reasons, Daisy entrusted Stark Industries with the design drawings for the military. After Stark refused, the military turned to Hammer Military Industries. Not long ago, Hammer invited Octavian, a scientist, to help him overtake Stark Industries.

Ask someone to do the design, and end up working with other people's design drawings. If Hammer was in front of Octavian, his phlegm would be able to spit directly on Hammer's face!

After calming down~www.mtlnovel.com~ Pushing the triangular glasses, Octavian turned to look at his masterpiece, the four mechanical tentacles. murmuring...

"Preparation before the birth of new energy, so that Stark can be defeated..."

Back at the Boston branch of S.H.I.E.L.D., Daisy came to Bill Foster this time.

Bill Foster, who participated in the "Goliath Project", worked with the first generation of Ant-Man Pickham to study Pym particles. In the quantum field, they have their own unique insights.

Daisy, who returned to the branch office, was not in a hurry for the time being. She came to the original chess and card room, removed the surrounding tables and chairs, and placed the darts in the farthest position.

Whoosh! Right in the heart!

Compared with just awakening the ability, I can be very proficient in micromanipulation at this time!

With such joy, Daisy got off the elevator and went to the fifth basement floor. Bill's lab is here.

"Hey, long time no see Bill. Do you want to crack melon seeds?"

Chapter end