Why Can’t I Play Games

  Chapter 19 This is a good time!

   "This is a game!"

   "But at the same time, this is e-sports!"

  "Same as sports in reality, the only difference is that it exists on the Internet!"

  "..."

   "I hope that one day, many of our people can stand on the field, and, in the eyes of everyone, will compete on the same stage with friends from all over the world!"

   "We will have opponents, they are very strong!"

  "We will have teammates, teams, clubs like football, our own honors, dreams of fighting for them, and brilliant war songs!"

  "..."

  "..."

  Post it.

  Zhang Yang’s testimonials are being broadcast live in text throughout the whole process.

  From time to time, there will be a public photo.

  In the photo, Zhang Yang stood in a place that was highly anticipated, holding the microphone, and said this very excitedly.

  In this era, 2005, many things are the same as those of Zhang Yang’s world. There are no smart phones, very few color screen phones, and no live broadcast...

  However, many things are different.

  The payment system is quite complete. Capital has made a complete set of online payment system early on, which is gradually used for online recharge, online bank withdrawal...

  The concept of online shopping is gradually improving, and many online shopping websites are gradually emerging.

but…

  There is no "Warcraft", no "Three Kingdoms", no "League of Legends", "King of Glory"!

  Although there are competitive games, there has never been a concept of e-sports...

  There are also fighting games like "The King of Fighters", but no one has ever thought of organizing arcade fighting across the country. At most, a few game enthusiasts can take out some money to see the excitement.

  This is a good time.

but…

  This is a bad time at the same time!

  Post it.

  Many players who were just looking for plug-ins unconsciously looked at this text...

  At first glance, they didn't feel much.

  Because they think this is simply unrealistic.

  I think this is just a bragging.

but…

do not know why…

  Even if they knew it was unrealistic, they followed the live text on Post Bar and read it...

  Seeing more and more people.

  Looking at it, a sense of longing flashed in their minds.

Future…

  Club?

  A club like football?

  Game teams from various countries?

  A teammate fighting side by side?

  World-class rivalry competition?

  Publicity, as if to outline a very beautiful future for them...

  ……………………

  "We live in this era..."

  "Please cherish this era, and also ask everyone to pay attention to our universe technology..."

  "We will grow up with this era..."

  "No matter how many winds and rains we experience in the future, I hope we can be like weeds, the wildfires are endless, and the spring breeze blows again!"

  "A tribute to those who love games, work hard for it, and prove it!"

   "Please, witness!"

  "..."

  Internet cafe.

  There are more and more onlookers.

  In fact, the text broadcast is far less contagious than lively.

  Many players have a sore nose. Although Li Zongnan, the owner of the Internet cafe, feels that Zhang Yang’s words are a bit false, but he still can’t help applauding...

  With their applause, the emotions of the players are all infected.

  I don’t know who suddenly cheered...

   Very strong emotions erupted throughout the scene.

  Someone came up to ask Zhang Yang...

"Mr. Zhang, do you think there will be such a day? I am a player of "Global Fighting", and we have hoped that there will be such a game... This game actually has a lot of players at home and abroad... It's a pity that someone said that , But it's not so good!"

   "Yes, Mr. Zhang, the future you are talking about, how far is he in the end, we are afraid that we will not be able to keep up with the times..."

  "..."

  The players are very excited.

  They felt the glory of beauty and the future.

  However, they felt a little unreality again, and when they were excited, they were worried about gains and losses.

  Publicly chewed the gum, smiling at the corners of his mouth.

   "If I were a liar, I would say, in the distant future..."

   "But, I am not a liar!"

   "Is it the "Global Fighting" contest?"

  "Please give me a month, a month...This is our Q-dog group of Universe Technology, I need some player information about "Global Fighting"!"

  "..."

  "..."

  Internet cafe.

   Zhang Yang is surrounded by more and more people.

  He is like everyone’s savior...

  ………………

  Yenjing City under the curtain of night, it is difficult to conceal its prosperity.

  The streets are full of street lights, and there are always busy people in the distance.

  Inside the barbecue booth, smoke is full of smoke.

  Ge Yumiao was eating the skewers, and the whole person was a little fluttering, but he kept wiping his nose.

  His eye circles are red.

  Beside him, sitting Zhang Yang and Wu Zhuang.

  Respect is needed between people.

  Respect is something that Ge Yumiao has never possessed.

  Since childhood, Ge Yumiao has always been a very unwelcome person. His relatives and friends always say that he has no future. The teacher says that he is a bad student...

  He gradually became accustomed to it and became numb. He felt that he was a person, not a person, a ghost or a ghost. Even if he died on the road one day, his parents would cry at most. Then what should I do...

  But this day, when he got the bonus, he suddenly felt like a man.

  He sent 20,000 yuan to his family.

  At that moment, the family thought he was robbing the bank or selling the kidney.

  Finally, when the truth is known...

  The family is still shocked!

"real or fake?"

  "Can you make so much money playing games?"

  "..."

   Their shock made Ge Yumiao suddenly excited.

  He felt more comfortable than ever before.

  Afterwards, he suddenly found that his parents suddenly started to ask about warmth, and asked him how he was in Yanjing, how was it...

  The successive changes made him feel like he was reborn!

  Barbecue booth.

  Ge Yumiao was still immersed in the excitement.

Just at this time…

  "Ge Shen, are you interested in coming to work with us?"

  He looked up, and then saw Zhang Yang looking at him with a smile.

   "Yes! In the post bar, almost 20,000 people are paying attention to you now... Come to our company and be an internal commentator for the game!"

   "I, can I really?"

   "You can't, why should I invite you?"

   "Okay, okay, let me do it, let me do it!"

  "..."

  In the barbecue booth, Ge Yumiao stood up excitedly.

  Half an hour later, when Ge Yumiao, who was drunk, came to "Universe Technology"...

  He woke up instantly from alcohol.

   "Mr. Yang, this rental house is our company, not the dormitory?"

  ……………………

  Late night.

   Wrangler Technology.

   Personnel Department.

  After a busy day at work, Shen Yi clicked on the post of "Desert Bike".

  Post it.

  There are countless words about e-sports everywhere.

  Lots of players are cheering!

  After Shen Yi finished reading the post, his eyes lit up, and he felt goose bumps all over his body!

  He stood up immediately and took out his mobile phone.

   "Hey! Xiao Liu, I asked you to contact Zhang Yang, have you contacted?"

  "..."

  "What! Not yet? Have you always found the contact information?"

  "..."

   "Neither? Okay, then you can help to find it, it's hard work!"

  "..."

  After finishing the call, his mood could not be calm for a long time.

  As an executive, he keenly felt that the concept proposed by Zhang Yang was not just a concept...

  He is the future of the game industry!

  Then...

  He took out his phone excitedly.

  "Hey, President Liu, did you read it? Did you read the post? The game industry can move towards e-sports in the future. This is the general direction of the future..."

  "..."

  After making the call, his enthusiasm remained unabated.

   Immediately afterwards, his phone rang again.

  Not long after, he received a call.

  The original excitement suddenly became cold.

   "What did you say? He had come to our company for an interview? We were not sure?"

  "..."

  (End of this chapter)