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Chapter 3 Who is the Great God?

Lan Bingyao was shocked. The ** silk man just now was just a small character, so it was normal not to know him. [Ran^wen^Book Library][www].[774][buy].[com]

But the person in front of him has heard of some of his record and is a rising star in the past two years. He has attracted the attention of senior competitive executives because he won the championship in the Internet cafe league. He then trained for one year and officially signed the league. He was assigned to the "Yinhua Team" to serve as the captain.

Yinhua team is only a third-rate team, but a discerning person can see at a glance that Meng Hang came here just to play a few games casually. After all, it is only a matter of time for him to get results. In the future, the senior management will directly train him to the finish line, and may be a first-line seed player in the future.

Moreover, Bangladesh just won the eighth place in the Nanji City "Entertainment Cup" a few months ago and was interviewed by the Competition News.

As a newcomer who has just entered a professional player, it is really good to achieve such a record. However, thinking that he was here to find fault, Lan Bingyao lost all his feelings and did not move at all, looking at him coldly.

Meng Hang was not annoyed, sat in the Silk Man's position, and also opened an arena room. He looked at Lan Bingyao lightly, with an invasive look in his eyes.

"Let's have a chance to play, will we come?"

Lan Bingyao gritted her teeth. Although she knew that she was definitely not his opponent, she still entered the room without hesitation and clicked to prepare.

The Benhang Professional is also a spiritual messenger. When the profession is the same, the only competition is operation and consciousness. Obviously, there is still a big gap between Lan Bingyao and the profession of Benhang Professional.

Sure enough, within a minute, two bright red characters appeared in the arena: ko.

Meng Hang looked at Lan Bingyao indifferently: "I've given up."

Lan Bingyao was very depressed. Although she knew that there was a gap between herself and professional players, it was impossible to kill herself in less than a minute. She was angry, angry...

He called the network administrator to take a few bottles of drinks, and Meng Hang took a sip on his own. The purpose of helping his brothers find fault has been achieved, and he is ready to start the purging of people next.

Meng Hang made a gesture of invitation to Qu Bo and Lan Bingyao. Although Lan Bingyao was angry, she still stood up. In the rules of the Internet cafe league, if one side wins in the arena, the winner has the right to invite the loser.

Qu Bo looked down on no one and continued to watch the movie. Meng Hang felt unhappy. Why was this kid so unruly? So he patted his shoulder: "Brother, I want to watch it and continue watching it when I go home. Now I want to sit here."

Qu Bo sighed. Although there is indeed such a rule in the Internet cafe league, if you only compete, no one will let the other party get out of Taiwan. Meng Hang’s approach is indeed a bit out of the way.

Meng Hang looked at him coldly again: "Why, do you have competitive qualities and don't understand the rules?"

Qu Bo was not afraid and faced his eyes: "Can you continue to surf the Internet by winning?"

"Yes, as long as you have this ability!"

Lan Bingyao pulled Qu Bo for a moment. Although Qu Bo had helped her do the mission, Meng Hang was indeed a real professional player. She didn't think Qu Bo could win. Now, it's better to have less things than to hold on. It's better to find a different place.

Seeing that Qu Bo dared to fight, several people on the other side immediately started to mock him.

"Haha, do you think you will play a profession if you watch too many movies? Stop making trouble and return to your movie world!"

"Boy, please leave quickly if you are tactful. The person in front of you is the top ten professional professionals in Nanji City. You dare not be embarrassed!"

Listening to the praises of the people behind him, Meng Hang showed a hint of compliment. Although he was just a rising star in the professional circle, he was better at age. When the great god retired in a few years, he would be his own world.

As if in order to cooperate with the praise of these people, Meng Hang opened the characters in the game, clicked on the profile, and pointed the record of the arena. Even Lan Bingyao, who was very angry at his pretentious behavior, came over to see how powerful he was.

Game id: Thunder and Wanxing.

Arena record: total number of games 651.

The winning rate of the elite rank is 56%.

Lan Bingyao's eyes only swept a few lines of words, but these data gave her a huge impact.

In "Magic Map", there are strict divisions of arena ranks, the lowest is the ordinary rank, followed by the elite rank, and then the semi-god rank. The most glorious one is the highest level and professional rank that many professional players yearn for.

The players in "Magic Map" can be roughly divided into two types. The first type is ordinary players, only entertainment.

This part of the players account for the majority. Generally speaking, they just need to kill monsters and form a group to set up a dungeon. If you are really bored, go to the arena to watch the great solo video. Playing games is just to vent your depression and add some fun to your depressed life.

There are also a small number of players who have lofty ambitions and reject the prosperity of all games. They have been in the arena since the day of their account practice. They are apart from watching the master's teaching videos and fighting with others. This kind of life is boring and many people don't understand why they are so persistent in playing a game.

The reason is very simple. Most people in the arena are in ordinary ranks. If you reach the elite rank, it means that you are already a beginner in your profession, which means you can join a team.

Although you can't get the shouts in front of the spotlight and no one gives you glory or applause, at least you have a contract signed and a stable income.

The money is not much, but it is enough to support yourself. As for how to advance to the level, the official website of "Hongtu" has strict judgments and a series of tests.

After you become an elite rank, this can mean that you don’t have enough time to squander in the future. The team coach will prepare you a lot of training and professional knowledge reserves. After entering the team, there is only one job you have to do except eat and sleep, and that is training!

If you work hard enough and have a certain level of strength, you can assess the demigod level. At this level, you can already have the opportunity to play a lot with the team, and perform well and have no shortage of salary.

Along the way, you may have accumulated a certain amount of popularity. At this time, in your life, your fans will pay attention to you, advertising companies will invite you to endorse, and there will be various occasions waiting for you to attend. Generally, you cannot see the figure of a demigod in the arena, and only the battle videos that are constantly played.

After experiencing so many temptations, if you can still practice, you can assess the final professional rank. Why are there many people in the demigod level but only a few professional ranks? Some people have the strength of professional masters but still fail the assessment.

It's very simple. The reason why professional masters are called this way is that there are few people. It is because some players in the demigod level cannot resist temptation in the demigod level, enjoy everything brought by pleasure, and become increasingly addicted. The consequence is that their mentality and character are declining day by day. In the end, they can only play roles in the team, make a tactical commentator or tutor to end their game career.

Without further ado, Qu Bo had already opened the game, but he had not logged in to his account for a long time, but looked at Meng Hang.

"Although I am not a member of your team, as a veteran, I remind you not to be so rebellious! If you are popular with the game, please use your passion and youth to interpret it so that the competitive spirit can continue to be developed, rather than treating it as a tool to show off!"

After hearing this, Meng Hang's face was gloomy and gloomy. After so many years of his gaming career, he had never heard of such a scolding.

"What do I do? You don't need to worry about it. If you think you are doing things, I'll say it before you win."

Qu Bo sighed lightly, looking at the game login platform in front of him, but he couldn't type the keyboard in his hand for a long time.

After a stalemate for a few minutes, Qu Bo remained motionless.

Lan Bingyao thought Qu Bo regretted it, and just wanted to persuade him, but was interrupted roughly by Meng Hang.

"I said, can you do it? If you don't dare to speak, I apologize for what you said, I will let you go. It's better to admit defeat than to be abused."

Qu Bo ignored it and took a deep breath. His fingers danced quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the interface of "Hongtu" appeared in front of him.

Looking at the characters on the screen, Qu Bo was silent for a long time. After many years, he logged into the game again, and the past was immortal and returned to his mind little by little.

Seeing Qu Bo logging in to the game, Meng Hang's mouth felt a faint ridicule. You will pay the price for what you said just now. Your strength will make you shut up!

Suddenly, a game prompt sound came from the headphones in front of Benhang's computer, and then the picture in the game was brilliant.

:Ding, the fire of war is everywhere, the blade is getting colder, stepping on the corpses of the gods, the great powerful "Langya Yue" comes to this game, and after thousands of battles and training, he is given the highest honor. Let us cheer for this great professional strong man together!

Qu Bo was still immersed in the memories of the past and sat blankly.
Chapter completed!
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