"real?!"
"Never adulterate! I have also loaned you a high-level id so that I can meet him in qualifying."
"... What is the match?"
"Positioning!" Soy milk actually just made up for it, but she has a sense of superiority in front of her, "I won't talk to you as a rookie, wait until I solve everything for you, then I will teach you."
So that night, soy milk came to her house in person and greeted her cousin and cousin. After rubbing a few mouthfuls of mapo tofu in the kitchen on the first floor, she went into her bedroom on the second floor. When the two grew up, they didn’t feel that there was anything in the family. They even thought that this "aunt cousin" was also screaming. There is no blood relationship at all. Maybe it’s really a couple and it’s easy to worry...
"Ah..." In the room, Tong Nian looked at the download bar anxiously, and he was ready immediately, "So, this game is a group of five people, two groups playing against each other?"
"Almost, have you heard of LOL and DotA?"
"Ah,'Fuck, Fuck'," I have heard it before, but I always feel that LOL's nickname is really indecent, but to the "temporary teacher", she still nodded honestly: "When I went to the comic show, they also had Peripheral booth. DotA... seems to be popular a few years ago. In high school, boys in the class often went to play, is there anyone else playing now?"
So out of date
"Yes, DotA is out 2, and now the hottest e-sports game has the highest bonus."
"E-sports?" 0.0
"E-sports is... a game game played on a computer..." Soy Milk explained to her most plainly.
"Online games? Sword Three? Fantasy Westward Journey?" 0.0
"No... Online games are long-term games that take time to level up and accumulate every time you go up to the level... E-sports, e-sports..."
"Alright, explain to me later~"
"GOD" has been downloaded on the computer.
She is totally not interested in listening to the explanation of soy milk anymore. It’s okay, I met that man later and asked him to explain to me... Why is it numb...
She couldn't help but lower her head, buried her face in her arm, and rubbed it hard to make herself normal.
At this time, Soy Milk has solemnly pulled out a piece of paper from his pocket, copying a game id (user name) and password (password) on it. Tong Nian took it, put it on the table carefully, typed in the user name and password one by one, and logged in.
There was a very dim sound of sword gas unsheathed.
Successful landing.
At a loss, the selection box of more than twenty server names...
"Yeah... Next, it's the server. Choose the server." Soymilk took another piece of paper from his pocket, which recorded the name and id of the server in the video left by the man: "Legend of Gwana, grunt."
"Grunt?" She murmured, "It's so nice!"
No wonder he is called "Gn" on WeChat.
That's right, it's definitely him!
"... Why don't I think that reading it is like'gunte'. Doesn't it feel like a curse?"
Cut, she gave the soy milk a glance.
Then, Soy Milk opened the third "tips", which was explained to him in detail in the afternoon, how to participate in qualifying, how to invite designated id, how to enter the game room, how to choose the game character you want to operate , How... The two felt that their minds were vague. Although they had read it carefully, they were still in the mist.
"Forget it, invite first..."
It should be done with two operations, practice makes perfect...
So, I searched according to the system, and soon I found the name starting with G, and looked at them row by row... Suddenly, the two took a deep breath at the same time, grunt is online!
Is it a swelling heartbeat...
Is trembling fingers swollen...
She trembled, right-clicked, and sent... an invitation.
wait.
long wait.
Suddenly, a dialog box was skipped.
She pounded her heart twice, and clicked:
"System prompt: The opponent is in the game, please be patient."
…
"Scared me to death..." She exhaled and stroked her chest, "I thought he was going to talk to me..."
Soy milk looks so much that you think about it, and you don't feel embarrassed to hit her.
As a result, after waiting for a full thirty minutes, the system finally prompted the line "The opponent's game is over, please wait patiently for the opponent's reply". She seemed to be facing this so-called "other party", and she didn't dare to show up until the system really reminded her: "Grunt has accepted the invitation. Please be patient and wait for the system to randomly select 8 people."
"He accepted it! Accepted it!"
"Um... Um... Don't be nervous, we'll go in for a while and say hello calmly, you know?"
"Um... Um..." She didn't care about soy milk, neither big nor small, and stared straight at the screen.
I didn't know what role I chose, so I entered the game in a daze.
Very beautiful game screen.
Today is Christmas Eve, so there is a special snow scene.
Tong Nian didn't care to appreciate this exquisite 3D picture. As soon as he entered the game, he began to look for his name everywhere on the screen. Huh? How not? There are obviously ten people entering the game, why are there only five characters on the screen in front of you
Including myself... five people.
"It's broken, he chose the opponent's camp," Soy Milk was depressed, "you can't see him, unless you shout on the public screen or meet him to see him."
"Huh?" Tong Nian was surprised, "Why wait for it, can't I go find him?"
"...Alright? Even though it's an enemy, you can say hello. Friendship is the first, and the game is second."
So... after a few seconds,
The remaining nine people saw that in the game screen, an id didn’t buy any equipment, so frantically, they ran out of their base step by step, showing along the map... leaping towards the enemy’s hometown...
Looks... Quite cheerful
Grunt didn't even pick his eyebrows, and ruthlessly killed the jogging... people who kept saying "hello".
Still showing affection? Is this neurotic
"This buddy..." 97 stared at his computer screen, "has been hacked?"
"... Presumably," the other person couldn't believe he watched grunt kill this unresistible opponent and got the first drop of blood, "the qualifying match has real points, and he is in a team with him. People are going to be depressed. After this game, a lot of points will definitely be deducted.
"... This is so much hatred, specially hacked, specially invited grunt to kill himself?"
But the murderous grunt felt very unhappy. He pushed his own glasses with his index finger, and with a smile, he recruited a little brother: "Come on, you play a game for me." He didn't want to waste time. The body of the thief.
After he finished speaking, he stood up from the computer and stretched out, "Where is the boss?"
"Getting up, I just came back from watching the game in Chicago and I'm still suffering from jet lag."
97 smiled ambiguously, and then answered: "By the way, I heard his WeChat ringing that day, didn't he never use WeChat to chat? Are you in love?"
"No, an Internet cafe added him and kept posting advertisements. I said to help him block sales. He felt that this would discourage people's enthusiasm for sales. If he didn't block the block, he made me mute it. Anyway, he didn't watch it."
Grunt was surprised: "When did the boss be so kind?"
"Suddenly discovered the conscience." 97 said casually.
Everyone is embarrassing.
Is there such a thing as a "conscience" in Gun, a demon