Chapter 140 The Power of a Veteran
Nine o'clock in the morning.
Some people haven't started work yet.
Some people haven't started school yet.
Some people, however, got up early to join the rush for tickets.
This ticket rush was like a thousand troops crossing a single-plank bridge.
Only a handful of people were able to grab a piece of the shovel compared to the enormous queue.
It was no less than a great battle in ancient times, and in the end only 50,000 people survived.
On the battlefield.
A bloodbath ensued.
The sounds of fighting continued, and the warriors seemed to be in a frenzy.
They could no longer distinguish friend from foe; all they wanted was to survive.
Some people are clad in full armor and carry several weapons, but they are no match for the enemy's small, broken weapon.
He was cut down by the opponent's sharp blade, leaving behind only regret, and the story came to an end.
Some people band together for warmth, forming an inseparable net, thinking they can rest easy, but due to various reasons, very few of them survive.
Of course, there are also a few lucky ones.
Perhaps it was because of the sharpness of the weapons, perhaps because of the geographical advantage, or perhaps because of divine favor, but he not only easily killed several people, but also managed to survive.
This was a major battle involving hundreds of thousands of people, but the battle lasted only a very short time.
Roughly estimated, the battle was completely over in less than ten minutes.
Some were overjoyed.
Some were dejected.
Of course, there are also those who curse and insult the heavens.
The crowd displayed a variety of emotions and expressions, resembling a portrait of all living beings, expressing endless joy and sorrow.
On Weibo, a ten-minute battle felt both long and short to the fans.
Before some people could even react, the concert tickets were all snapped up.
"I hate it! At the crucial moment, my phone froze for a full five minutes."
"It's not the SIM card, it's the page that crashed. Damn it, who said Dr. Chen is a has-been singer? Is there any has-been singer whose concert tickets are so hard to get?"
"I used both hands and prepared two devices, but I still couldn't get a ticket. Where did they all go?"
"..."
Compared to those who didn't manage to snag one, the fans who did were incredibly fortunate.
Ignoring the overwhelming sadness of these fans, those who managed to snag tickets excitedly posted screenshots of their success on Weibo.
Then they add a meme or a smug line to show off their luck.
For a time, Weibo seemed to become a place for these fans to show off, with each of them taking out their tickets and grinning as they flaunted them.
This made the fans who didn't manage to snag tickets green with envy and jealousy; they wished they could take the tickets for themselves.
In less than half an hour, the "redness disease" spread on Weibo at an incredibly rapid pace, quickly reaching the entire internet.
Before anyone knew it, the entire internet was filled with people showing off the tickets they had snagged.
Within the Four Heavenly Kings group.
"Hey guys, did you manage to snag any tickets?" Jue Lun popped up in the group chat, his voice tinged with anticipation.
Liu Wei was the first to boast, "Pshaw, grabbing tickets is such a simple thing, anyone with hands can do it, right? You guys didn't manage to get any, did you? No way, no way!"
Upon hearing Liu Wei's smug words, Zhang San couldn't contain himself any longer and immediately posted the screenshot of what he had snatched.
Then he said, "These are just tickets, nothing to worry about. Here are two. I'm going to the concert with my wife."
At this moment, Manager Zhou also stood up and said, "I've never had bad luck in my life, but I didn't manage to snag a single one of the three devices. There's no one else like me."
"Hahaha... Old Zhou, your luck is a bit lacking." Liu Wei initially thought Manager Zhou had gotten the prize, but his next sentence proved him wrong.
"But Lao Zhou, even if you manage to get a spot, you probably won't be able to go. You'll probably still be at work by then." Zhang San can get leave much easier than Manager Zhou.
"Go to work? If I could snag a ticket, why would I need to go to work!" Manager Zhou said domineeringly, at this moment he only regretted that he hadn't even managed to get a ticket.
At this moment, Jue Lun, who had been spying on the screen, spoke up: "Old Zhou, you're really lucky. I managed to grab two tickets. Do you want me to give you one?"
Upon hearing Jue Lun's words, Old Zhou immediately cursed, "Damn it, why didn't you say so earlier!"
"You've got incredible luck!" Liu Wei asked in surprise.
"No, I feel like he's incredibly lucky," Zhang San corrected.
It took two people to get two tickets, but Jue Lun managed to get two tickets by himself.
Heaven, how unjust!
Manager Zhou inwardly sighed countless times, but outwardly he still flattered, "Name your price."
"It was just a coincidence. I originally prepared it for my friends, but they all managed to get it."
Jue Lun chuckled and explained.
"I'll sell it to you at the normal price; we're old acquaintances."
Upon hearing this, Manager Zhou was so moved he was speechless: "Juelun, you've touched me so deeply."
"Although I've never had good luck, I'm not worried at all because I know I have a group of brothers who have good luck. You guys are my blessing."
Manager Zhou was deeply moved and immediately contacted Jue Lun privately to buy tickets. However, he did not buy them at the market price, but instead gave him an extra 500 yuan.
After the transaction was completed, when they rejoined the group, they found that Liu Wei and Zhang San were discussing the time for ticket sales.
"Huachen Feng took fifteen minutes to complete, while Dr. Chen sold out his tickets in ten minutes, which already speaks volumes."
"Because of this, Dr. Chen's fans, who were previously provoked, all started to fight back, making it quite lively on Weibo."
The two of them watched the arguments on Weibo quietly, like bystanders.
However, the two did not notice that Jue Lun and Manager Zhou were secretly watching the screen.
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