In order to ascend, I had no choice but to play games.

Chapter 452 He is sparkling

The smoky Internet cafe was full of people.

It is already ten o'clock in the evening, and some people have already entered the state of playing games. Their eyes are staring blankly at the screen, their mouths are slightly open, and they are watching the characters on the screen shaking slightly.

The second season of "Who is the Champion" has already begun to air, and the former Chengdu TV station is proud because it obtained the broadcasting rights.

In order to obtain the broadcast rights for the second season, Chengdu TV adjusted the broadcast time of the program to the corresponding prime time, and even allocated part of the advertising revenue to Fangcheng Studio, which made Fangcheng sigh for a long time.

The popular game show has kept the popularity of "Quiet in Self-cultivation" high. The fierce confrontation element has made it the darling of Internet cafes. Basically, seven out of ten machines are playing this game.

When I first walked in here, the network manager at the bar said "Welcome" as usual, but when he saw the people coming in, he showed a horrified expression.

"Dean, why are you here?"

As an old educator who has been teaching for many years, Huang Ping’s father-in-law cannot say that he has a lot of successes, but he has also attracted the ears of many students.

The network administrator in front of me was also one of them. Now that I saw the other person, I felt a dull pain in my ears, and my body straightened up involuntarily.

Glancing at a place not far away from the corner of his eye, he felt a bit bitter in his mouth.

Tomorrow is the weekend, so there are a lot of students here to surf the Internet today, and several of them are obviously students from nearby schools. A bloody storm will inevitably follow.

Just when he was thinking about how to get these people to leave quickly, he heard the dean snorted: "I can't come?"

Hearing this sentence, the network administrator felt that his knees were weak, and he just wanted to kneel down and wish the dean a happy birthday.

"If you can come, just..."

"Don't worry, I won't go in. These are my two friends. Let them go in. I'll sit at the door for a while."

"You'd better go in, you're at the door, no one dares to come." The network manager said with a sad face, "You had the nickname Jiang Door God before, but here you have become a door god."

With a sad face, the network administrator got on the phone with the other two people. The network administrator looked at one of them and suddenly felt a little familiar.

But before he realized it, the two of them walked in and started looking at each location.

Scratching his head, the network administrator still couldn't remember where he had seen the other party. He could only sit back and stared blankly at the dean at the door.

Every day seems like a year...

Huang Ping and Monkey slowly searched among the rows of machines, and soon saw the target.

The other person is already a senior in high school and is now an adult. However, he looks thinner and looks a bit like a freshman in high school.

There was a five-yuan bottle of iced black tea in front of him, and half of the fried rice beside him was eaten. He probably wanted to keep the remaining half to eat when he was hungry in the middle of the night.

The little man wearing glasses was completely sunk into the sofa behind him. There was no light in his eyes behind the lenses. Instead, the lenses reflected the dim light on the screen.

Behind him, several people surrounded him, admiring his operations, and from time to time, they let out suppressed exclamations.

Not long after, a voice sounded in the Internet cafe: "Fuck, we lost again!"

The young man with tattoos on his arms stood up with a cigarette in his mouth, walked to the glasses and stood still, then stared at them.

The little glasses put down the mouse they were holding, and turned back to look at the tall young man, with no smile on his face.

A few seconds later, the young man suddenly raised his hand, landed on the fluffy head of the small glasses, and began to rub it vigorously.

"You can do it, kid! I learned a few tricks before, and I wanted to torture you, but I didn't expect you to win. Come on, I had a great time today, so please accept the money."

"Thank you, Brother Kun." Little Glasses whispered, and then he took the hundred yuan from the other party's hand obediently.

"It's getting late, I'm leaving first. You guys, don't bully others."

After rubbing his bespectacled head again, the flower-armed young man seemed to be in a good mood. He left here humming a song and showed a horrified expression at the door.

"Fuck, Jiang the God of Doors! You really have become the God of Doors! Ouch!"

There was not much movement at the door, and there was also the crackling sound of keys from Audition and the sound of a movie playing in the middle, so it did not arouse alertness inside.

The little glasses carefully put the money away, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he concentrated on the world of the game.

"What were they doing just now?" Huang Ping whispered in the monkey's ear.

"Gambling money." Monkey also whispered, "This is quite common. This happens in every confrontation game. I used this to make some extra money in the Internet cafe. The operation is simple and the money is quick. Later, Coach Lin pulled him over. I didn’t do it anymore.”

"How strong is that student?"

"You have no problem defeating ten Liu Bei's."

"Isn't that awesome?" Huang Ping said in surprise.

"Well, he's almost on the same level as Lao Wang, maybe a little weaker."

After hearing this comment, Huang Ping suddenly felt that the other party was not very powerful.

But after such a comparison, he felt that he was a little too good.

After observing for a while, the monkey opened a machine opposite the small glasses, and then asked Huang Ping to send a message to him.

"Ten yuan a game, let's practice together. It's half past ten now, let's play until twelve o'clock."

As soon as Huang Ping finished conveying the message, Little Glasses nodded immediately and then set up the room.

The man next to him looked at Huang Ping and joked: "Another master."

"No, my friend wants to play with him." Huang Ping pointed to the monkey sitting on the other side of the small eyes.

"Then he is miserable. This kid is very sinister. He will know your strategies and strength after playing a few times, and then he will start to act like you. We feel that this kid is ready to play games. Especially when Lao Wang talks about games, It’s really too bad. I feel like I can torture him completely even if I go up there.”

Looking at the boastful man, Huang Ping could only smile slightly, and then praised Lao Wang's acting skills in his heart.

And the bet between Little Glasses and Monkey has officially begun.

This is a classic 1V1 match in "Quiet to Cultivate Your Body". Little Glasses and Monkey chose the Sword Immortal at the same time and started the game not far away.

Seeing the figure of the other party, Xiao Yan was just about to distance himself and judge the opponent's thoughts by observing his actions, when he saw a ray of light falling from the sky, directly killing the sword fairy in Xiao Yan.

The man standing behind the small glasses had just lit a cigarette, and then saw the screen of the small glasses turning black and white.

Looking at this scene blankly, he couldn't help but said: "Fuck! A flying fairy from the sky?"

Tianwai Feixian is a nickname given by players to a special operation of Sword Immortal. It is used to refer to the opponent's special operation of slashing the head with a sword.

This behavior requires extremely strong strength, and ordinary players have extremely strong luck.

If you can usually use this thing to kill the opponent, then this matter can be used as your own bragging point, saying that there was no problem last week.

If this blow was struck when the outcome was determined, then there would be no problem having it engraved on the tombstone after death.

Xiao Yan did not expect that the other party would dare to do this in the first place.

Staring at the screen blankly, there was a storm in his seemingly calm eyes, but then there was a strong fighting spirit.

"Come again," he said softly.

Still the same swordsman, still in the same position.

This time, as soon as he appeared, another sword light roared towards him from the opposite side.

Without any reaction time, the screen of the small glasses immediately turned into black and white, causing the onlookers to fall into silence.

Once is accidental, twice is luck, but what about three times?

They have a good relationship with Little Glasses, but they want to know if the other party can play the third time.

Amid everyone's expectations, the small glasses immediately restarted, and three seconds later they saw their screen turn into black and white. three times!

Being killed by the same move three times in a row, even the audience who only knew a little about it realized that the opponent's strength was a bit ridiculous.

Someone immediately pulled on the small glasses and whispered: "The other person is obviously a master, let's forget it now."

"……Do not."

Little Glasses ignored the other party's dissuasion and continued: "Come again."

Black and white...

"Come again!"

Black and white again.

"continue!"

Still black and white.

……

The little glasses kept dying at a rate of once every half a minute. Based on the calculation of ten yuan per round, he had contributed one thousand two hundred yuan in the past hour.

This money is a bit painful for working-class people, but the small glasses that are already on their heads can no longer care about anything.

He kept doing it over and over again, and kept dying. No one knew where the madness in Little Glasses came from. They just knew that it couldn't continue like this.

Someone sneaked up next to the monkey and wanted to warn him not to go too far.

But after seeing who the opponent was opposite the small glasses, he immediately stood there, pointed at the monkey and said excitedly: "I recognize you, aren't you the one..."

"Shh..."

The monkey casually asked people to be quiet, then turned around and cut off the head of Little Glasses. Then he took the business card from the other party and signed it, then turned around and killed Little Glasses again.

Looking at the small glasses that initiated the duel application again, Monkey seemed to see his former self.

At that time, just like Xiao Yan, I had a fight with someone in an Internet cafe, and then met my noble man, Coach Lin.

After knowing that he was gambling with others, Coach Lin deliberately sat down and bet with himself for fifty rounds, with each round costing ten yuan. In the end, he lost four hundred and eighty yuan and only won one game.

Afterwards, Coach Lin reached over and ignored the monkey’s request for another fifty rounds, and said to the monkey who was already on top: “You are very talented, do you want to follow me?”

In this way, the monkey boarded Coach Lin's pirate ship.

Afterwards, Coach Lin said that he didn't dare to continue playing. This kid was too good and he couldn't use many of his routines.

The memories of the past overlap with the present, making the monkey feel like bullets from the past have hit him, allowing him to see who he once was.

He used to be so arrogant and stubborn.

Now he understands that as long as he doesn't meet the boss, he can be so arrogant and stubborn.

"Youth."

Remembering his past, the monkey, who was not much bigger than Little Glasses, sighed while easily taking Little Glasses' life.

And Little Glasses has died countless times.

However, he still stared at the screen firmly and kept thinking about countermeasures.

Although each death looked the same, he was constantly observing the other person's actions and thinking about the intention of the other person's actions.

Finally, he felt like he understood the opponent's intention, and when the opponent's sword light was about to fall, he narrowly avoided it with a thrilling move.

However, before he could get excited for too long, the sword light that flew out flew back fiercely, killing him in a roundabout way.

The previous death was still acceptable to Xiao Yan, but this death made him break his defense.

The opponent's strength was so frightening that he could even calculate the subsequent changes. He only saw a limited number of people who could do this skill, and the opponent was all a master among masters.

Among these masters, the most likely one is...

"Monkey!" Little Glasses shouted, "Monkey, is that you?"

A few seconds later, the monkey opposite stood up, waved his hand and said with a smile, "Yes, it's me!"

"Fuck? Fuck...fuck!"

"Monkey! I finally saw a live monkey!"

"I have a photo of you here, please sign it for me."

"Can you please sign your name on my clothes! I have admired you for a long time!"

"Please shake my hand, I promise I will never wash my hands again in my life."

Huang Ping on the side looked at this scene in disbelief. He didn't expect that the young apprentice beside him would be so popular.

Half of the customers in the Internet cafe were excited, while the remaining half were taking photos and videos. Some people were already promoting the heroic appearance of the monkey in the game inn. "Come more" became the most common greeting during this period of "Quiet to Cultivate Yourself".

Before anyone else could come around, the monkey had already pulled up his little glasses and ran out quickly.

The two of them ran wildly until they got rid of the person behind them.

Sitting on the side of the road panting, Xiao Yan finally realized that he had actually been fighting against his idol for more than an hour, and now his whole body was shaking with excitement.

Looking at the monkey beside him, he was so nervous that he couldn't say a word. After a while, he remembered something and started to take money out of his pocket.

"I...I...this is two thousand yuan, it's me..."

"Just take it, I'm just bullying you."

"Then... it counts as training fee..."

"That's too little."

Little Glasses didn't know what to say. After a long time, he asked expectantly: "Master Monkey, I would like to ask, can I play professionally?"

Fearing that the monkey would reject him, he gushed: "My academic performance is not bad, but I am reorganizing my family. My father will definitely not give me college tuition, so I don't want to go to college. At first, I just wanted to save some money." Living expenses, but I found that I have some talent, and I really like "Quiet to Cultivation". So I want to know, do I have talent? Can I play professionally? "

Looking at the nervous little glasses, Monkey nodded: "Yes, yes, but this road is not easy."

After buying a drink for Little Glasses, the monkey continued: "You have to eat youth food and train every day on this road. It's okay if you meet the right person, but if you don't, it will be over. This road looks easy, but there are dry bones behind it. .By the way, you said your grades were good, so why are you so good?"

"You don't need to think about top ten and top two in grade, but other schools are basically fine." Xiao Yan said.

"Senior scholar...wait a moment."

I called Coach Lin. Coach Lin heard that there was a top student who was good at playing games, and he immediately laughed.

"Yes! This must be kept. There are too few highly educated e-sports players now, and we need this sign! Tell him that his tuition is multi-dimensionally covered, and he will still have a salary after going to college, and he will train remotely after school every day That’s it. If you like it, I’ll come later.”

After hanging up the phone, Monkey gave a thumbs up to his small glasses: "Done!"

At this moment, in the eyes of the small glasses, the monkey's whole body was shining.

I didn’t worship the wrong person.

(End of this chapter)