The King’s Return

Chapter 9: childhood memories

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Losing to a master in the online game, and being rejected as a friend by the other party, changing to an ordinary captain may not be able to get off the stage, but Xiao Han doesn't mind this, and said calmly: "The people of Mohen's team, everyone will be close in the future. Pay attention, and report to me at any time if you have any news.”

The newcomers suddenly realized - the captain is eyeing Mohen!

Pei Yu was the most understanding among the newcomers, and immediately smiled and said, "Captain, could this person be some great god who knows you?"

"He makes me feel very familiar. I must have fought against him before." Xiao Han paused, frowned and said, "I can't think of which swordsman he will be in the alliance. Everyone, pay close attention to it, maybe you will find out."

"Mohen ranks first in the skill list relying on the cheat skills of "Sword Rain and Fragrance". Why don't we write a cheat book tomorrow and try to learn from him?" Pei Yu suggested.

"Okay." Xiao Han turned around and asked him, "What time will the field boss refresh tomorrow?"

"Nine o'clock in the morning, at Sword God Valley."

"How difficult is this boss?"

"It's harder than a dungeon boss, but easier than a world boss. With a tacit cooperation, a small team can kill it."

Xiao Han nodded, and explained: "Everyone work hard tonight, go to bed after reaching level 30, get up at 8:30 tomorrow, and prepare to go to Sword God Valley to fight the boss."

"Understood!" Everyone immediately went to upgrade the task actively.

***

Since the opponent's entire team withdrew from the dungeon and automatically gave up the treasure, Qin Mo successfully won the reward for the secret realm of the treasure in Leisure Villa, and the doubled reward allowed the five of them to go straight up to level 26 again.

Xiao Yaoxian was very happy, and praised: "Mohen is really powerful! Just now that person said that he would give up the treasure to them, but he was killed by Mohen!"

With a hidden knife in his smile, he echoed: "That is, that is, he is not Mohen's opponent at all!"

Relatively speaking, Jinghua Shuiyue and Fengqingye are much calmer, sending each other private chat pop-up windows—

"The Thousand Miles Frozen Level just now was not low. I feel that Mohen can win in the end, and the cheat skills are very useful." Feng Qingye said.

"Well, that person's style of play is fast and ruthless. If it were me, I would be taken away by his set of critical strikes at the beginning." Jinghua Shuiyue was a little ashamed, "Mohen is on par with him, both are masters, much better than us too much… "

"To offend Qianli Frozen today, will he trouble us?" Feng Qingye asked worriedly. After all, masters have stronger self-esteem than ordinary people. If they lose in front of so many people, they might hold grudges. If they cause trouble in the future, they are no match for that person.

"Probably not?" Jinghua Shuiyue said, "After he lost, he led people to withdraw decisively. He seems to be a relatively simple person, so he wouldn't be so small-minded and come to us for revenge."

"I hope so." Feng Qingye breathed a sigh of relief, "It doesn't matter, anyway, let's upgrade to level 30 tonight."

The two ended the private chat pop-up window, and continued to take on difficult tasks with their teammates, and they were successfully upgraded to level 30 at around twelve o'clock in the evening.

Most of the players in the game have just reached level 20 at this time, and the level of the five of them is already far ahead of the main force.

Jinghua Shuiyue sighed: "This is 30!"

It took him 20 hours to reach level 30 in the last internal test. Today, it only took 12 hours to reach level 30. With the addition of ink marks, the upgrade speed has really become faster.

Qin Mo glanced at the time and said, "I'll go to bed first, good night everyone."

Mirror Flower Shuiyue immediately said: "Good night everyone! See you at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning!"

***

After turning off the computer, Qin Mo rubbed his sore eyes, got up and went to the bathroom. Playing VR games for a long time is also a great test for the eyes. The fatigue caused by too real scenes will double, and it is very necessary to combine work and rest.

Qin Mo lay in the big bathtub, closed his eyes to relax himself, and took a good bath.

After taking a bath, Qin Mo went to lie down in the bedroom. He planned to have a good sleep, but he couldn't fall asleep because of tossing and turning.

The scene of fighting the assassin in the treasure secret realm of Leisurely Villa just now appeared in his mind.

Qianli Bingfeng's style of play gave him a very strange sense of familiarity - he couldn't help but think of someone.

That person became a professional player when he was young, and his style of play was full of vigor and sharpness. What's even more rare is that he has flexible thinking on the field. Sometimes he will suddenly launch an offensive combo to kill his opponent, and sometimes he will continue to move around in stealth to find opportunities and play beautiful maneuvers and consumption tactics. He will adjust his combat thinking according to different opponents, his style of play is mysterious and unpredictable, and his winning rate in heads-up is extremely high, which is why he won the best rookie award that year in one fell swoop.

Qin Mo also won the best newcomer award, a year earlier than him.

He made his debut later than Qin Mo, but he made rapid progress and soon caught up with Qin Mo. Although Qin Mo didn't say anything, he recognized his level very much in his heart.

What's more, they were so close when they were young, Xiao Han even publicly said in an interview: "Qin Mo is my best friend."

The two are about the same age, and both are very talented. What's more, their masters are both the captains of the rich and powerful teams, who train them as their successors. Therefore, they both have the nickname "Little Prince". Han always publicly said "Qin Mo is my best friend", and fans named them "League Gemini", which means "the two most promising young stars in the professional league".

Reporters often put the two of them together to discuss, and fans are also looking forward to—after their master retires, they will be in charge of their respective teams as successors, will they become the two top gods of the new generation, and will be on the field. Play countless classic games on the Internet

It's a pity that Qin Mo left too early, and the match that everyone was looking forward to did not appear.

Thinking of the parting scene back then, Qin Mo felt a little disturbed, so he simply buried his face in the pillow and forced himself to fall asleep as soon as possible.

It was not until three o'clock in the morning that Qin Mo finally fell asleep. However, the scene from that year appeared again in his dream.

There is a picture of him joining the Feng Se Club when he was fifteen years old, and he was spotted by the captain Ling Xuefeng and accepted as an apprentice; there was a scene where he finally won the best newcomer award at the awards ceremony after going through twists and turns; The scene where the young Xiao Han was amazed by the opponent's appearance; there is also a scene where he followed his master to the world competition and played fiercely against the masters from various countries...

At the end of the dream, it was the scene of the press conference that year.

The young man bowed to the reporters with a heavy heart and apologized, choked up and said: "I'm sorry for my friends who like me and support me, and let you down."

The reporters swarmed forward, scrambling to ask all kinds of sharp questions. The photographer quickly pressed the shutter on him and kept taking pictures of his downcast appearance. Qin Mo even felt like a gorilla surrounded by people in the zoo. The bone-chilling chill that rose in his heart made his whole body feel like he was in an ice cellar, his legs were so numb that he almost lost consciousness, and his head became blank.

He didn't remember how he left the press conference, but he clearly remembered that Xiao Han stopped him suddenly.

At the backstage of the press conference, the blond boy quickly caught up with him and said loudly: "I will wait for you to come back! When we meet again one day, you can beat me with your own hands!"

These words hit Qin Mo's heart like a heavy hammer, causing Qin Mo to wake up from his dream instantly.

At dawn, Qin Mo put on a black pajamas casually, got up and went to the window.

There was a drizzle of rain outside the window, and the drizzle made the city look extraordinarily hazy, just like the rainy night when he left the Fengse Club, the rain blurred his vision, he raised his head, but couldn't see the two "Fengse" clearly. The bold and unrestrained characters.

Back then, when he was less than eighteen years old, he left the Fengse Club alone. No one could understand the sadness and helplessness he felt at that time.

In the past few years, those fragmented dreams have always tormented him over and over again, and he knew he couldn't let go, so he gave himself a brand new chance, hoping to start over from scratch.

Qin Mo likes the game Dubujianghu very much, and it is also a rare opportunity for him to start over here.

Qin Mo took a deep breath, went to the bathroom and washed his face with cold water to wake himself up completely.

He went to the kitchen and turned on the microwave to heat a cup of milk, but found that the microwave didn't respond. Qin Mo turned to turn on the light, but the light didn't turn on. It seemed that there was a power outage at home. I called the property to inquire, and sure enough, the property replied: "The community needs circuit rectification, and there will be a power outage for eight hours from 8:00 am to 4:00 pm every day. Starting today, there will be a power outage for three consecutive days."

There was a notice posted in the elevator before, but Qin Mo didn't pay attention to it. It's good now, there is no water or electricity at home. In desperation, he had to take his wallet and go downstairs for breakfast.

***

It was a drizzling morning, and today was the weekend, so there were not many pedestrians on the street. Fortunately, several breakfast shops downstairs were open. Qin Mo held up a big black umbrella and came to the restaurant across the street. The soy milk store asked for a bowl of soy milk and a meat clip.

As he was eating, he suddenly remembered that one time during a vacation, Xiao Han came to visit him, and he also ordered Roujiamo when he took Xiao Han to breakfast.

Xiao Han had never eaten this kind of thing before, so he held the Roujiamo and asked suspiciously: "It is obvious that there is meat in the bun, why is it called Roujiamo instead of Mojiamo?"

Qin Mo explained: "Roujiamo means meat sandwiched in a steamed bun."

"Oh." Xiao Han nodded, and pointed to the green onion pancake next to him: "Then this is called onion sandwich?"

"..." Qin Mo almost spat out the soy milk.

Another time, Qin Mo took him to drink coffee and accidentally mentioned "sprinkling salt on the wound". Xiao Han asked what it meant, and Qin Mo patiently explained to him: "Sprinkling salt on the wound is a metaphor." , to describe that you mentioned a sad topic, which makes people more sad. It’s like someone else has a wound, which is already painful, and you have to sprinkle a handful of salt on the wound, and the wound will hurt even more. "

"Oh." Xiao Han seemed to understand, "Why sprinkle salt? Can't you say sprinkle sugar? Putting sugar on the wound will also hurt."

"..." Qin Mo almost spit out the coffee again. After thinking for a long time, I came up with a reasonable explanation. "Tang has a sweet meaning in Chinese, and it cannot be associated with pain. This has something to do with the context."

"Oh, the context." Xiao Han tilted his head to ponder for a moment, and then said, "Drinking coffee with you feels very sweet."

"..." Someone at the next table looked over curiously, and Qin Mo wished he could bump his head to death.

When Xiao Han was learning Chinese, he liked to infer other things from one instance, but he always said some strange fallacies. Because he grew up abroad, he was full of curiosity about everything in China after returning to China, and his Chinese level was too poor, so he often said things that made people laugh and cry. I feel humiliated every time I take him out, because he always asks a lot of strange questions, and his grammar knowledge is so bad that it cannot be judged.

But in fact, Qin Mo hated Xiao Han on the lips, but he was willing to take him with him in his heart, because the time with him was always full of fun.

——That was one of the few warmths in the rigorous training and cruel games when I was young.

At that time, they were not adults, and their ideas were very simple. They only knew to train seriously and play well in the competition according to the guidance of their master. They are about the same age, they often get together, they usually play a trumpet to discuss online, and they travel together when they are on vacation. Although they are in different teams, their relationship is better than that of teammates on the same team.

Xiao Han has repeatedly stated that Qin Mo is his best friend. Although Qin Mo never said this, he has already regarded him as his most precious confidant in his heart.

Thinking of those funny things with Xiao Han when he was young, the expression on Qin Mo's usually indifferent face softened a lot.

***

After Qin Mo finished eating the roujiamo, he took a paper towel and wiped his fingers carefully before walking out onto the street with an umbrella.

At 7:30 in the morning, many shops were not open, and the streets seemed deserted.

There was no electricity or water in the community, and he had nothing to do when he went home. When he looked up, he happened to see a big signboard on the second floor at the end of the street. On the signboard was a row of cute Q version fishes, with the words "little fish" written in the middle. Fish Internet Cafe" in four large blue characters in cartoon style.

Qin Mo thought for a while, then turned and walked towards the Internet cafe.