"Ow~"
The sky was bright, a black and white Erha jumped onto the bed, and a large dog of 40 to 50 pounds jumped on the bed. Who knows what it feels like!
Wei Xiao groaned when it stepped on it, and had the heart to kill it: "Go down!"
The dog was accustomed to the master's waking up, and barked his paws to find him. Wei Xiao's black hair scattered under the quilt, followed by pale cheeks, dark circles under his eyes after staying up late, and murderous aura all over his body.
The dog didn't realize it, and put his head on him.
Wei Xiao's neck was itchy as he rubbed against it: "Why did Laozi keep you a dog!"
A real dog thing oooooooooooo, clamoring to go out.
Wei Xiao was so angry that he hammered its head, but unfortunately he was reluctant to use force. Er Ha thought his master was teasing it, and leaned closer with his tongue out.
He only wore a pair of shorts, his legs were long and straight, his body was thin but not thin, because he was young and full of youthful air.
"I just slept for three hours, edamame, please hurry up for me."
He casually put on a pair of trousers, put on a sweater, held a leash, held down the restless dog, carefully tied it, and took it out.
It's not good to have a dog. You have to take it out early in the morning to solve physiological problems, which is extremely unfriendly to people like Wei Xiao who are upside down in the morning and evening.
As soon as he went out, the cold wind pierced his neck, Wei Xiao was so frozen that he couldn't sleep, and the heart of stewing a dog rose.
Are huskies delicious
Edamame noticed his master's "love" gaze, and wagged his tail at him with his tongue out.
Wei Xiao dismissed the idea.
This dog can't be stewed, it eats down Chi!
He was bored and took out his mobile phone while the dog was solving the problem.
It was freezing cold, and he hid both hands in his sleeves, with only one index finger sticking out from his right hand and drawing on the screen.
He fell asleep last night, and his account on the accompany platform didn't log out. At this moment, there were a lot of messages.
"200 rounds?"
"One round is only half an hour, 400 yuan an hour? Why don't you rob a bank!"
"Look at the price, the other game is only 15 yuan! Why are you so expensive!"
Wei Xiao is a accompaniment player. What is accompany play? That is, the boss spends money for you to accompany him, and the chat is all right. It can be regarded as a game derivative industry, but the income is relatively small, only a dozen yuan per game. Anyone who is a little ambitious is going to be an anchor.
The corners of Wei Xiao's lips curved slightly, and poking the keyboard with a single finger did not affect his typing speed, and he replied in the blink of an eye.
"The Almighty King of the Wild King and Dharma King, you can't buy it for 200 yuan, and you can't be fooled."
"It doesn't take half an hour. If the boss is in a hurry, he can blow up the dog's head in ten minutes."
"Why is it so expensive? I don't know, maybe it's because I'm handsome?"
The messages are all sent at three or four o'clock. It has been more than two hours now, and no one will reply, but Wei Xiao is a dedicated and fun companion. The bosses' messages naturally have to be answered carefully and carefully.
Erha ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooood, Wei Xiao endured the dog's heart to deal with the funeral, the dog wanted to go to the park to have fun, Wei Xiao couldn't bear it anymore and dragged it back to the apartment.
The zero-exercise teenager who can lie down and never sit on weekdays relies on dragging the dog to exercise his biceps!
After finally tossing home, Wei Xiao, who closed the security door, was no longer sleepy.
He took off his clothes and went to take a shower. After he came out, he went to the refrigerator to pick up a piece of bread, and then poured dog food for the edamame: "You, eat more expensive than Dad!"
The dog son hummed and ate happily.
Wei Xiao: "… "
In this world, people are not as good as dogs.
After eating the cold bread, Wei Xiao sat in front of the computer.
It's better to play games than sleep - the dictionary of Internet-addicted teenagers is full of this sentence.
There was only one icon on the empty computer screen. On the small icon, a holy light shrouded the back of a soldier, tragically and decisively, and the two words below it - Glory.
A multiplayer online competitive game that has been popular for more than ten years and is still very popular around the world.
Wei Xiao logged into the game, and the first thing that popped up was a video with an extremely eye-catching title—
Congratulations to Close (Lu Feng) for winning the 2020 World Championship!
Four consecutive championships!
Close is a well-deserved number one in the world!
The video is a scene of a game. The thief with the most extreme operation shows a knife in one hand and kills the opponent with blood. Then the game screen is cut out. Under the bright stage is a man in a black team uniform.
He was tall, with stern brows and eyes, clearly holding the trophy representing the highest glory, standing on the supreme stage, enjoying thousands of applause and supreme glory, but his face was expressionless.
This handsome face, which was blown to the sky by fans, did not even overflow with a trace of emotion.
The video comes with a popup screen.
【Close is awesome! CloseTianxiu! CloseEnd everything! 】
[Lu Shen won the championship again, he's so fucking strong! 】
[The number one person in China, the number one person in the world, win glory for the country, damn it! 】
[Don't brag about it, don't be ashamed, embarrassed or not, the champion of the individual competition is also called the champion? 】
[Hehe, he is the only one in the entire country of China, who has the ability to lead the team to the global finals and win a real championship! 】
[Slip away, fans are going to come and spray again, saying that they can't lead Lu Shen, and they can't win if they fight nine times. Anyway, they are teammates, and the Chinese competition area is terrible, so he Closes alone! 】
The barrage was densely packed, blocking the man in the video.
Wei Xiao made a cut, and his slender fingers tapped on the keyboard. The mechanical keyboard made little noise, but the words flowed like a flood.
[Close made his debut in FTW at the age of seventeen and won the first world championship in the team competition as a starter; at the age of eighteen, he was ordered to lead FTW out of the Asian division to the global competition team, and the former champion of Close’s first-hand thief show in the play-in match had a haircut. Ma, then Close used the mad thief to turn the tide and turn the tide... 】
He typed a few hundred words eloquently. Because the barrage limited the number of words, he sent it in sections, and brushed the screen in a sophisticated and professional manner, which made the senior fans of Close feel ashamed.
The trolls still want to rant, but unfortunately, they can't keep up with Wei Xiao's hand speed, and secondly, they are not as rich as Wei Xiao's "historical knowledge". People, each with a machine gun, bombarded them so indiscriminately that their scalps were tingling.
After purifying the barrage, Wei Xiao closed the video in a comfortable mood and started ranking.
"Glory" is a typical tower pushing game. Ten people are divided into two teams, and the game is over by blowing up the opponent's hometown.
As a 5V5 competition, it stands to reason that there are only team competitions, but because Glory tests the player's operation and awareness and the interpretation of professional talent and other materials, there are single and double competitions.
Taking the global competition as an example, the prize money for the single champion is 2 million US dollars, the double competition champion is 3 million US dollars, and the team competition is as high as 30 million US dollars.
It can also be seen from the amount that the team competition is the real father.
It is a pity that the Chinese division has missed the global finals for two whole years, let alone winning the championship.
Only Close, the god-level player in the Chinese division, has won three consecutive championships in the global singles competition.
Hua Guo always loves to say that he has won four consecutive championships because his first championship was the team championship.
Not only does it belong to Close, but it belongs to the entire FTW team and the world champion of the entire Chinese division!
But three years have passed...
China has never won a team World Cup again.
Wei Xiao entered the game and came to the selection screen. His mind was full of the thieves that Lu Feng had used in the video, and he won without thinking.
Someone in the team channel immediately spoke up.
"Little brother, don't play me, now the thief is so weak, who can use him to show off except Lu Shen?"
"Don't just watch a video, your thief and Close's thief are two different creatures."
"Brother wake up, we are not professional players!"
Wei Xiao typed two words on the keyboard: "Lie down."
The team channel was silent for three seconds, and began to recite poetry—
"The cows are flying in the sky..."
"The people on earth are blowing."
"Pretend to be like the wind..."
"It hurts to shave."
Wei Xiao moved his fingers and typed another line: "Don't worry, I beat Close with a thief."
Defeat Lu Shen
Why don't you say you saved the galaxy!
The four people who didn't know each other through the internet cable said in unison, "Brother, can we have a face!"
Twenty minutes later, these four people looked mysterious, and the style of the team channel changed suddenly—
"Little brother, ah, God, are you missing a leg pendant? If you can lie down, you will never beep."
"Great God, do you lack support? Druid shaman priests can do it, you can guarantee that you will not lose blood and slaughter freely."
"Hold the grass, this record, don't be Close's trumpet!"
Wei Xiao took the opportunity to advertise: "Momada play with me, ID7758521, wait for the boss to place an order~"
Four teammates: "????"
This day's show thief turned out to be a playmate
Still an expensive game to play with.
I wanted to make an appointment, but when I saw the sky-high price of 200 yuan per game, I silently ordered goodbye.
What the hell, two hundred and one rounds
Why not go to heaven!
After playing a game, Wei Xiao was a little sleepy again.
No way, there was no suspense in the whole process, and the fight made people sleepy.
Wei Xiao shut the dog out of the door and was about to go back to sleep when his phone beeped.
Oh, I forgot to log out of the platform account, and someone left a message
Wei Xiao opened it casually and found that someone had placed an order for him.
Besides the beasts in the professional league, would anyone really place an order for him at a high price of 200 yuan
Wei Xiao took a closer look and was stunned.
Customer LU has placed an order for you for 10,000 rounds, whether to accept the order~
10,000 rounds
Wei Xiao rubbed his eyes, counted and counted carefully, four zeros, that's right, 10,000 rounds.
200 yuan a round.
2 million RMB is dazzling.