The Strongest God

Chapter 8: Small money fan

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This competition of rhythm masters quickly caused a sensation in University C. A post appeared in the top ten hot posts of the campus BBS that day - "The competition of rhythm masters in the school, the first-class masters are shocked!" The last double S, Photos of the triple S score judgment.

This post went viral all the way and went straight to today's headlines, and the number of replies quickly turned dozens of pages.

Regarding the champion Wu Zewen, the Department of Physics knew a lot about him, and quickly revealed all his background.

A scholar in the physics department, with a scholarship every year, he goes in and out of the library with a thick brick reference book all day long, a typical academic contestant.

The biggest disadvantage of this person is face blindness and facial paralysis.

My eyes are short-sighted, I often can't recognize people, and there is not much expression on my face. No matter how funny jokes you tell him in front of him, he is still calm and looks at you calmly, so that people who tell jokes in front of him often You will feel like a fool.

People whose heads are full of mathematical formulas do not seem to be in the same dimension as ordinary people.

Amateur specialty: piano performance level. Since elementary school, I have played the piano at a very fast speed and played rhythm master for a while. I used to be completely disinterested in various entertainment competitions at school, and devoted myself to studying the physical formulas. This time, I suddenly shot, just because: "I really want the championship prize. "

On the contrary, there is no definite news at all about Liu Chuan. The history department smashed him into dozens of floors, and in the end they said that this person was mysterious and unpredictable. Completely clueless.

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At 5:00 pm, the restaurant on the second floor of the student dining hall.

After the game, Liu Chuan and Wu Zewen went to dinner together. When queuing to swipe their cards, Liu Chuan took the initiative to walk up to Wu Zewen and put his card on it. He smiled and said, "I invite you."

Wu Zewen glanced at him, did not object, and said calmly, "Thank you."

The two walked side by side to the vacant seat in the corner of the dining hall and sat down. Liu Chuan looked at the handsome and gentle boy in front of him and couldn't help but said, "Let's get to know him formally, my name is Liu Chuan, the word for 'chuan' with three vertical lines. Next time we see you, don't ask 'who are you' again."

Wu Zewen: "..."

Wu Zewen's ears turned slightly red.

He is relatively short-sighted, and it is difficult for people who have seen him once to remember him. It takes at least two times to match the face and name of the other person. I met Liu Chuan several times before and after, and today's match in the final stage of the rhythm master is even more impressive.

He will never forget the person in front of him.

Wu Zewen looked up, met the boy's smiling eyes, nodded earnestly and said, "Well, I remember."

Liu Chuan: "..."

This serious attitude is like remembering some major historical event, which makes Liu Chuan dumbfounded!

After Wu Zewen said this, he calmly lowered his head and started to eat.

He eats very seriously, with a spoon in his left hand, chopsticks in his right hand, a spoonful of rice, and a chopstick of vegetables, he picks it up and puts it in his mouth and chews it regularly, just like a set program.

When he knocked on the door, his voice was also very regular, thump dong dong, dong dong dong, just like a repeater, obviously he had a rhythmic obsessive-compulsive disorder.

The more Liu Chuan looked at it, the more he felt that the guy in front of him had a lot of personality.

Out of curiosity, I couldn't help but ask, "Zewen, how long have you been practicing the piano?"

Wu Zewen replied: "It has been more than ten years."

Liu Chuan asked, "Have you been practicing since childhood?"

Wu Zewen replied, "Yes."

Liu Chuan smiled and said, "My younger sister also learns musical instruments, but she learns folk music. She can play the guzheng and pipa. She has passed the amateur level 10 test and is working hard towards the professional level. She recommended me to play rhythm master. She said that this game is simple and easy, and it can be played to practice hand speed when you are bored."

Her own sister, Liu Xiaomeng, is also a musical genius. Liu Chuan was dragged into the water by her as a rhythm master, so seeing Wu Zewen, who is also a musical genius in front of him, has a strange intimacy.

However, although the two are both musical geniuses, the gap is too great.

Her own girl, Liu Xiaomeng, is constantly chatting and quirky. Since she was a child, she has been pestering her family with all kinds of whys and whys. The 100,000 why questions are really overwhelming.

Wu Zewen in front of him was very gentle and quiet.

He is like a small spinning top that turns a circle. When others don't take the initiative to talk to him, he won't take the initiative to speak to them.

Getting along with Wu Zewen, most people will have a sense of chest tightness that is ignored, but Liu Chuan is not afraid of the cold scene at allβ€”

Liu Chuan's method is very simple: since you are a top, I will keep dialing, and if you keep dialing, you will naturally follow me.

Liu Chuan continued to ask, "Have you been playing Rhythm Master for a long time?"

Wu Zewen said, "Well."

Liu Chuan asked, "Have you played other games before?"

Wu Zewen said: "I have played with the speed of sound."

The speed of sound is also a music rhythm game, the kind of running with the music.

Liu Chuan smiled: "It seems that you have a soft spot for music games?"

Wu Zewen nodded.

Liu Chuan asked, "What about other online games? Have you ever played it?"

Wu Zewen said, "No."

Liu Chuan asked, "Not interested?"

Wu Zewen said, "Well."

Liu Chuan: "..."

Classmate, you really cherish words like gold, chatting with you, do you want to pry them out of your mouth word by word...

***

The two were chatting when they suddenly saw a man and a woman walking towards them.

The boy is tall, with straight facial features, a smile on his face, and looks like he has a good temper. The girl is wearing a white dress, the beauty with long hair and long legs is Ban Jiangxue from the first class of the History Department.

Jiang Xue sat down next to her with a dinner plate and said with a smile, "What a coincidence, you two, we are looking for you everywhere."

Liu Chuan wondered: "Is the squad leader looking for us?"

Jiang Xue pointed to the boy beside him and said, "Introduction, this is Zhuo Wenchao, the president of the school's e-sports department."

Zhuo Wenchao smiled and said, "Hello. You two played very well in the rhythm master competition today. I'm looking for you. Actually, I want to invite you two to join the school's e-sports association. I wonder if you two are interested?"

Liu Chuan and Wu Zewen looked at each other, obviously they didn't know much about this association.

Jiang Xue explained next to him: "The school's e-sports association mainly undertakes some intramural competitions. Most of the people who join this association are fans of competitive games. The association is very large, with more than 500 members. Among the school's clubs Lots of weight."

Zhuo Wenchao nodded: "That's right. Our E-Sports Association will often communicate with experts in the domestic e-sports field. Both of them are very high-level. You can consider participating in this year's TGA Winter Grand Prix rhythm master competition. You will definitely be able to. Get a good spot."

Liu Chuan smiled and said, "No, the national competition is too high-end for me."

Wu Zewen raised his head and asked calmly, "What are the prizes for the national competition?"

Liu Chuan: "..."

Don't you plan to stand on the same front as me, classmate

Wu Zewen obviously didn't have this plan: "Is it troublesome to sign up?"

Zhuo Wenchao smiled and said, "No trouble, just register online for this kind of single-player competition. The champion of the Rhythm Masters National Competition will be rewarded with a cash prize of 10,000 yuan, as well as a specially customized gold-plated glory trophy."

Wu Zewen thought about it seriously and said, "10,000 yuan bonus, let me try it."

Liu Chuan: "..."

Are you a petty fortune fan? Was bought by the prize so quickly? !

So this guy suddenly entered the school's rhythm masters competition, really just for the champion's prize iPad

After getting Wu Zewen, Zhuo Wenchao turned to look at Liu Chuan again: "How about you, Liu Chuan? There are still a few months to prepare for the winter competition, why don't you try it?"

Liu Chuan laughed: "I don't care, I'm not as professional as Wu Zewen in playing Rhythm Master."

Zhuo Wenchao was very unwilling and continued: "You really don't participate? It's perfectly fine for you to go to the national competition at this level!"

Liu Chuan shook his head decisively: "No."

Zhuo Wenchao was silent for a moment, and then said, "Are you two interested in other game projects? For example, the online game Martial Arts, which is very popular recently?"

Liu Chuan was surprised: "Wulin? The school's e-sports association still has this program?"

Zhuo Wenchao said: "Yes. The official Wulin will organize a national college league this year. Our school has decided to sign up. There are quite a few students in the E-sports Association who like to play this game. If the two can join, our school team will definitely be strong. Take it up a notch.”

Liu Chuan wondered: "College League? I haven't heard of it before. This is the first time this year?"

Zhuo Wenchao nodded: "Yes, this year is the first time. There are many schools participating in the domestic competition, and the prize money is very generous. Our school attaches great importance to this matter. If the two are willing to join, everyone will work hard and train hard, and maybe they will be able to enter the provincial competition. Or the regional competition."

Liu Chuan thoughtfully lowered his head and thought.

Wu Zewen's mouth kept moving, and he was eating seriously.

After talking for a long time, Chairman Zhuo found that neither of them responded, so he had no choice but to say: "You two, think about it, we are short of people right now, and the National College League will only start the game during the winter vacation, and the school team is going to train at the end of October. , it would be great if the two of you could join.”

Liu Chuan thought about it and said, "It's not convenient for me to participate in the competition, but I have a roommate who has a fast hand speed and is also very interested in martial arts. I'll go back and ask him if he wants to."

Although Zhuo Wenchao regretted Liu Chuan's refusal, it was a good result to be able to find a substitute. The school team is currently short of people, and President Zhuo is really eager for talent.

When he turned his head to look at Wu Zewen, he found that during the time when everyone was chatting, Wu Zewen had silently eaten all the rice on the plate.

Zhuo Wenchao was ashamed: "... How about you, Zewen?"

Wu Zewen said: "I am going to participate in the rhythm master competition. I am not interested in the online games you mentioned."

Seeing his calm and calm face, Liu Chuan remembered the guy's attention to the prizes, and suddenly he had a bad heart and said with a smile: "Zewen, in fact, this game also has a formal official professional league, which is participated by the professional league registered teams. The reward for the champion of each season is 1 million yuan, and the spring and autumn seasons are divided into two seasons a year, which adds up to 2 million yuan.”

Wu Zewen's eyes really lit up: "Two million? Well... I'll go back and learn about this game first." Liu Chuan: "..."

What about your manners? Really a little money fan ah? !

The author has something to say:

[small theater]

Liu Chuan (smiling): Xiaocai fan, I'll give you 100 yuan. Would you like to come to me

Wu Zewen accepted the money and walked obediently to Liu Chuan's side.

Liu Chuan (smiling): I'll give you another 10,000 yuan. Shall we go to a hot spring together

Wu Zewen ignored him and turned away.

Liu Chuan: ... What about the financial fans? !

Wu Zewen (calmly holding his glasses): The author said that the parts below the neck cannot be described.

Liu Chuan: ... heart block, death.

Author: Some readers responded that the hot spring only needs to expose the part above the neck. After considering it, the author decided to write a hot spring outside the story :)

Liu Chuan: ... full of blood and resurrection!