"Go to any unfamiliar place and your dad will get lost."

"It's our house. He doesn't know how many times he has walked through it, and he still gets lost while driving."

Chen Ye showed an expression of sudden realization and said, "No wonder Dad never drives."

"Yeah." Having said that, Chen Ye's mother gently touched Chen Ye's head and smiled: "So, God is fair, you are a genius in some fields, and you may be a fool in other fields. "

"No matter how complicated your father is dealing with interpersonal relationships, he is a master at his fingertips, but he is also an out-and-out lunatic."

"You are extremely talented in mathematics, even many famous mathematicians have praised you, but in terms of playing games, you may not be so talented, so..."

"Mom wants to say that if you can't play the game well, you can't play well."

"Let's find some more areas that you are more interested in and can do better. It's not bad to cultivate interest."

"No, Mom, I have to win a game." Chen Ye raised his head, his eyes full of stubbornness.

"Well... well, let's take a rest for the medicine pill."

Chen Ye's mother did not persuade him any more.

She is very satisfied with her son.

He has a lot of energy and tenacity, and this character will not be bad in the future.

Moreover, now he has obtained the admission qualification of Qingmu University one year in advance.

She is proud to be a mother.

As for her son's addiction to games now... Well, to be precise, she wants to win a game, and she also agrees.

Because of skipping grades, my son turned sixteen in two months.

You are still young and young, even if you really waste a year, it will be completely consumed.

On the contrary, studying hard all the time is not a healthy state.

Now that he has free time, let him let go of himself.

but……

Having said that, my son's talent in playing games is really indescribable!

……

July 2020.

Boys' dormitory.

My parents were not at home today, so Chen Ye ate lunch in the school cafeteria.

After lunch, we naturally went to the boys' dormitory for the night.

"Brother Ye, did you win a game?"

Zhang Tao, recognized by the whole class, the highest master of Glory of the King, joked.

"Not yet." Chen Ye's face was a little red.

He told Liu Yiyi at the same table that he had not won a game.

Unexpectedly, when Liu Yiyi was chatting with his classmates, he missed his mouth. Since then, Chen Ye has become the object of ridicule by everyone.

"Haha, Brother Ye, you are really not an ordinary dish."

Zhang Tao laughed.

Many students in the dormitory opened their mouths one after another, and the title was changed to "Ye Ge".

Expressing "respect" for Chen Ye in terms of the glory of the king!

"Brother Ye, to be honest, I've seen a lot of gamers, but it's the first time I've seen someone like you."

"I've played thousands of games, but I haven't won a single game... Brother Ye, really, if you didn't admit it, I wouldn't believe it."

"Brother Ye, the teacher said: There is a specialization in the arts. You may use all your talents in the Olympiad, playing games, you can't."

"Brother Ye, give it up. It's so easy for Soul Douluo to eat snakes. It's okay to be a little bee. There is always one that suits you. The glory of the king, you forget it."

"Don't make fun of Brother Ye. Although Brother Ye can't play the game, he was recommended by Qingmu University. Who of us has this ability? Come on while you're idle, and open the black, I want to have a good time."

"If you have a good time and then review it, your head will explode."

"I, Han Xin, are a strong thief, this will take me away."

……

Several people in the dormitory immediately got together to open a black game, but did not call Chen Ye.

Chen Ye was also embarrassed to ask to join, but seeing several classmates shouting together, he couldn't help but feel a little envious.

How happy it is to open the black.

But he was too bad, he had played thousands of rounds, and he couldn't even beat the machine.

Forget it, let's try.

Try to defeat the man-machine of the twenty-one level as soon as possible.

At the moment, he shrank to the corner of the upper bunk, and silently started a game.

Twenty-one levels, he must get through!

If there is a will, things will come true. He doesn't believe that he is so hardworking that he is not even qualified to open a black hole with his classmates!

.......

Chapter 5

July 2020.

King of Glory ai team design department.

Chief designer Rito Silasma routinely asks inspector Guo Yang.

"How's our Peak Juewu Human-Machine doing recently?"

Guo Yangdao: "It's still the same as before. There will be a few people every day, at most a dozen people will try it. Basically, they are all destroyed ten minutes ago. The game experience is extremely poor."

Lito Silasma nodded, and said with some sadness: "It should have been launched in a grand manner half a year ago, but I have been asked to delay it until now, wasting so much time."

"Fortunately, the plan has been set. In a few days, the Peak Juewu Human-machine will be officially launched as an event. When it comes, it will definitely arouse heated discussions among countless players."

Guo Yang also showed an expectant expression on his face.

"At that time, everyone's hot discussion is estimated to be how miserable it was that Peak Juewu was beaten."

"With such a strong peak Juewu, whoever encounters is autistic."

"Even professional players are no exception."

Rito Silasma laughed.

To be honest, he also wanted to see how Peak Juewu would beat a professional player.

That scene must be cool.

Suddenly I thought of something and said, "What about the player whose id is called Ye Wang? What happened after that? Give up?"

Lito Silasma was deeply impressed by the player whose id was called Wild King.

In the face of Peak Jue Wu, basically all players play one or two games. If they can't beat them, they go to play ranked or match directly. Only this wild king has been insisting.

Peak Juewu is so perverted, not to mention ordinary players like Ye Wang, even professional players like Yinuo, Cat God, and Fei Niu are still hanging and beating, but this Ye Wang has been playing, constantly playing.

Every round was beaten in various ways, and abused in various ways.

But Nima is not autistic, she is still insisting!

how?

Have to pass the customs?

Guo Yang's expression changed, and he became extremely solemn.

There was even admiration in his eyes.

Seriously: "Ye Wang, did not give up."

"He's still fighting."

"Still fighting?" Rito Silasma asked in disbelief, "Aren't you autistic?"

"Should not be autistic, and..."

The light in Guo Yang's eyes became more and more intense, and he said, "His strength is getting stronger and stronger."

"I really witnessed the growth of this wild king with my own eyes."

"He's definitely one of the best gamers in the world."

"Willpower, definitely one of the strongest people in the world."

"I saw with my own eyes that when Ye Wanggang fought against Peak Juewu, he was tortured by blood, hanged and beaten in various ways, and he had no game experience."

"But he persisted."

"The strength is also improving rapidly."

"Before, he was single-killed at the first level, and the lane would collapse. He was the first to catch him in the team, and he couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the team.

"But gradually..."

"He is as fierce as a tiger in the lineup, absolutely C-rank in teamfights, a chance creator, a team rhythm engine, and often has bright operations. Even if it is MVP or not, it ranks second."

"Now the strength of this wild king is definitely comparable to the top KPL professional players, or the top professional players in all five positions... No, it should be stronger than the top KPL professional players."

"Press them on the head, no problem!"

Guo Yang commented.

Lito Silasma was stunned.

It's not that he was shocked by Guo Yang's assessment that his strength is stronger than that of top KPL professional players.

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