The silence of death in the gymnasium.

After a long time, the boiling sound spread around like a wave.

Although the distance is a bit far, Hao Yun was able to see a surprised expression on the face of almost every player in the front row.

Mr. Hao’s game ID is hao12345?

The legend created the three militias in the human race, forcing the official to slash the human race arrow tower, and beat the top 30 numbers masters of the top 100 players?

To be precise, it should not be a legend, but something that happened in recent days.

Not only the audience at the scene shouted in disbelief, the Night God standing in the middle of the field, the DK Blade who had not had time to leave, even the official commentator Li Feifei sitting next to Hao Yun, and Li Zongzheng and others sitting in the backstage, almost widened their surprised eyes at the same time.

Almost no one believed that Mr. Hao was actually the legendary player. However, looking at the sure expression on Hao Yun's face, no one dared to bet that he was lying.

In the live broadcast room of Yunmeng Game official website, the barrage was like a volcano erupting, instantly covering the entire screen.

【Damn it?! Is it a scam?】

【hao12345 is actually Mr. Hao’s ID?】

[I vomited, it turns out that hao is the pinyin of a surname, I thought it had something special.]

[I was shocked, I was abused by this ID in the ladder field. It turned out to be Mr. Hao?!]

[I went crazy and even cut myself. (Dog head)]

[Now, you can't criticize him now just a game player and don't understand what a monster is. (Funny)]

In the lounge behind the gymnasium.

Looking at Sun Xiaoteng with a stunned look on his face, Lin Mengmeng asked in a low voice.

“What is hao12345?”

Sun Xiaoteng, who was sitting at the table and watching the official live broadcast, opened her mouth and said for a while.

"Simply put, he is a...a very powerful player."

She didn't know exactly how powerful it was. After all, she had never played this game in person, but had just seen news about this player on her mobile phone. It is said that she was regarded as the number one player on the list of God of War.

I didn't expect the boss to be by my side...

For a moment, except for surprise, Sun Xiaoteng had no other thoughts in his heart.

"A very powerful player?" Lin Mengmeng looked at her with a strange look and asked, "No matter how powerful... can she be better than a game designer?"

Sun Xiaoteng hesitated for a moment and replied.

"This...is hard to compare, although in theory, game designers do know more about the products they design than players."

"So why are they surprised..."

Lin Mengmeng still didn't understand what was unexpected about this screen full of barrage, but she had an idea in her mind. After returning home, she must find Jiaojiao to learn about this game called Warcraft, and why so many players were fascinated by it.

At this moment, she didn't know that Lin Jiaojiao, who was lying on the sofa at home watching the game, seemed to be in petrochemical technology, and was stupid there.

hao12345 is actually that hateful man?!

How is this possible?!

For a moment, she felt like the world collapsed.

At the same time, Li Feifei, who was sitting on the commentary seat, finally came to his senses from the shock. Looking at Hao Yun sitting next to him with a calm expression, he swallowed and said in a low voice.

"Hao, Mr. Hao..."

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"What's wrong?" Hearing the sound coming from beside him, Hao Yun turned his head and cast an inquiring look at him.

Li Feifei swallowed and continued to ask in a low voice.

"You are really...that hao12345?"

Hao Yun said confirmingly again.

"It's me."

However, Li Feifei still didn't believe it.

"Will there be one more number or letter?"

Hao Yun: "..."

If you have an extra number to the past that can still be explained, what the hell is it that you have an extra letter? "hao" is the pinyin of my last name!

As if he realized that he had asked a stupid question, Li Feifei smiled awkwardly, coughed lightly and quickly changed the subject.

"Ahem, I didn't expect that our hao12345 god is Mr. Hao... Why did Mr. Hao want to register this vest?"

"This is not a vest, I only have this one account. As for why I set up a ladder... it is mainly to confirm whether the things I made meet my expectations and see if there is anything that needs improvement." After pausing here for a moment, Hao Yun thought about it and continued, "Of course, since you already know that this account is mine, maybe I will consider building a new vest in the future."

Although the computer is not on hand now, Hao Yun can guess with his feet that his friend's application must have been blown up, and it is almost impossible to experience the game as normal as before.

Thinking of this, it seems a bit of a loss to find out your identity.

But from a different perspective, doing this has saved me a lot of time to explain. At least now he comments on which player's operation, there will definitely be no barrage that will make a "Warcraft of P" there.

He is not only the designer of this game, but also the top 1 player on the God of War list. No one in the entire arena knows this game better than him, and no one has a say better than him.

"I didn't expect hao12345 to be Mr. Hao..." Zhang Xiang, who was sitting in the audience watching the game, was in the live broadcast, touching his chin and muttering to himself, "Although I had such speculation before, I didn't expect that I would really guess."

Although the voice of this sentence was very small, it was still heard by the fans in the live broadcast room. Countless black fans who were ready to go hit the "embarrassing" on the public screen.

【I laughed so hard, did you guess it again?】

[Don't take advantage of the popularity of garbage anchors, hurry up and make some contribution to society.]

[Stop talking nonsense there. I squat in your live broadcast room twenty-four hours a day. I can testify that you have never said this.]

【Damn it, my brother is awesome! Has it been in the toilet for so long?】

Zhang Xiang did not pay any attention to the barrage of the live broadcast room that mocked him, and did not even have a slight change in his facial expression.

On the one hand, his face has long been as thick as the city wall. On the other hand, based on his experience in resisting pressure, these black fans with rhythm actually have no organizational ability, just talk to each other. If he pays attention to them and makes them feel irritated, the rhythm will be endless.

"...But then again, Hao is a bit powerful. Not only is the game Niu Pi, but the map author of Chenghai seems to have also been released by this ID?"

Suddenly realizing this, Zhang Xiang's face gradually appeared with an expression as if he had discovered a new world.

yes!

Chenghai also seems to be published under the account hao12345!

Especially when thinking about what Hao Yun said before the first game, Zhang Xiang's thoughts became even more intense.

Yunmeng Game will launch more games around the Warcraft game in the future, and it is not limited to traditional RTS gameplay!

Now, in the entire Warcraft game hall entertainment map partition, which map can be more popular than Chenghai 3C? Which map can be closer to the concept of competitive than Chenghai?

Not to mention, this map was made by Mr. Hao himself!

In the future, the Battle Crow Cup may also include maps like Chenghai!

And isn’t my live broadcast content during this period mainly based on maps such as Chenghai 3C?

This possibility is definitely not without!

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiang's breathing gradually became rapid and his fists were clenched tightly.

He had a premonition.
Chapter completed!