Chapter 74: The game of entertainment
A copy of "Compendium of Materia Medica" is placed in front of my desk.
There was a girl with long hair standing in front of me. Although she was pretty, she had a cold face, which I didn't like very much.
I just looked at her like this. If you don't say anything, then I won't say anything either. Who doesn't know how to pretend to be cold?
I don’t know whether it was because she was tired from standing or because she was embarrassed by me staring at her, but she finally said: “Borrow this book.”
"good."
But when I came back with the rubbings, her expression turned into disgust, and now I couldn't help it:
"Classmate, we have just met for the first time. Can you put the expression on your face back? What did I do to you?"
She sneered softly: "You have such a good resource but you don't use it. Instead, you sit here and play with your phone. I really don't know what Professor Ji is thinking."
Oh, it turns out you are thinking about my position.
"Hey, I not only play mobile phones, I also play games. Are you angry? If you can, go find Mr. Ji and report me."
"you!"
"What am I? Come on, come on, take photos and collect evidence now to see if they believe you, a young literary girl, or me, a disabled person."
A gamer like me would definitely not be able to reason with her, but I am still good at playing rogue, so why should she show off her expression inexplicably?
"Huh!" She snorted coldly, grabbed the rubbing, shook her head and left.
He has quite a bad temper. I glanced at the name on the register, and it was elegant and clear. He was really a "literary young man".
The time came to half past nine.
It's time to go.
The e-sports hall is outside the school and is already overcrowded. There are club members in each area holding corresponding game cards and standing in position.
There is a rather simple layout in the center: two large tables pushed together, ten computers, ten plastic stools, and even the sign held by the club members with "Tower" crookedly written on it.
"What is this place?"
"It's so annoying."
"No one will compete here, right?"
"Haha, so miserable."
Du Peng and I stared at each other with big eyes. This place is full of sincerity, but the hardware is not very good.
Yesterday, the senior of the e-sports club said awkwardly: "Junior, I'm sorry, time is too tight and I can only find these. In addition, the old seniors have classes and can't come for the time being. Can you still find people?"
"No problem." I called again yesterday and asked Wang Chenyu to bring a few more people for double insurance.
Later, people arrived, but I was dumbfounded.
"Hey, Xiao Se, I have nothing to do and come here to join in the fun." The visitor is Gu Nan, my first acquaintance.
"How did you come?"
"Tsk, how can we talk after we haven't seen each other for so long? Oh, why did you fail? Did you fight again?"
"No, I fell down."
"I believe you as a ghost."
"Hello!" A girl jumped out and looked around with great interest after saying hello.
Sure enough, I guessed right, Wang Chenyu also brought Bu Zhi.
There were two other people who surprised me: Cheng Qing and Lao Chen, who I had met once.
"Hello, little brother." Lao Chen held my hand and said very familiarly, "We can be regarded as comrades who have experienced great battles. You should still remember me, right?"
I smiled and said, "I can't forget it."
The last time the hotel was attacked by a group of people, the sound of Old Chen's electric drill snoring when he was drunk is something I can't forget for a long time.
Then everyone arrived: Du Peng, Wang Chenyu, Bu Zhi, Gu Nan, Cheng Qing, Lao Chen, and four freshmen.
"Are you all freshmen?" The referee was confused. Others were fine. Cheng Qing and Lao Chen didn't look alike at all.
"Ah, I am a new student. However, I was weak and sick when I was young. I took a few years off from school and my brain is not very good. It took me three or four years to repeat my studies before I was admitted to the school of my choice. As the saying goes, God rewards hard work. I am just a little bit taller.
A mature freshman. As for this fat guy..." Cheng Qing rambled on, confusing the referee.
"I, oh, I'm the new cook. Newly recruited in the cafeteria. This E-Sports Cup probably didn't say that faculty and staff can't participate in the Freshman Cup, right?"
"Well, I didn't say..."
"That's enough, little brother, the reason why e-sports is called e-sports is that it should be a national competition. Logically speaking, the activities organized by your e-sports club are so good. I, a small employee who loves e-sports, come to participate. You should
You won’t let it go, right?”
Cheng Qing and Lao Chen played a double act, a two-pronged approach. The student referee was confused and didn't say much, so the personnel were decided.
First, draw lots into groups:
Group A: Du Peng, Bu Zhi, Cheng Qing + two freshmen.
Group B: Wang Chenyu, Gu Nan, Lao Chen + two freshmen.
This grouping is exactly what I want and is very interesting.
There is the main C showdown between Mo and AME, the couple's quarrel between Bu Zhi and Wang Chenyu, and the cross talk combination between Lao Chen and Cheng Qing. It's very exciting when you think about it, but I want to add a few other things.
Du Peng was gearing up and eager to try: "How should I say, AP or RD? Or BP mode?"
"neither."
…
Du Peng: "Undercover?"
Lao Chen: "Oh, it's very fresh."
Cheng Qing: "Oh, it's very good."
"To put it simply, both teams have an undercover who doesn't want to win. The winning team must not only win, but also identify the undercover after the game. Otherwise, it will be lost and the undercover will win."
"For example, Cheng Qing of Team A is an undercover agent, and Gu Nan of Team B is an undercover agent. If Team A knocks down the base, Cheng Qing will lose. Teams A and B must identify Team B's undercover agent as Gu Nan, otherwise
Gu Nan wins alone."
After I explained the rules of the game, everyone else said it was very new, especially Bu Zhi. She had only played DOTA for a short time, so this kind of game was very interesting for a non-hardcore player like her.
But there is one exception.
Du Peng scratched his head: "But, isn't this equivalent to a fake match?"
The surrounding area suddenly fell silent, and the other freshmen looked awkward for a moment.
"Brother, your idea is healthy, but there is something wrong with it." Psychological mentor Lao Chen came online, put his arm around Du Peng's shoulders and said, "What is match-fixing? Match-fixing is deceptive. It is used to make money by deceiving teammates and the audience.
, our game is entertainment in nature, and we told you before the game that there is an undercover agent, and there is no bonus, so it cannot be considered a fake game."
Cheng Qing also stood up at this time: "There's nothing wrong with that. Let's do this. I won't ask for any prizes. After the game, I'll treat everyone to a meal and the winner will order the food. How about that?"
It seems that everyone is taking good care of this somewhat innocent little brother. I coughed twice:
"Ahem, I also want to participate in this competition..."
"Your hands are tied, how can you participate?"
"Hehe, the mountain man has his own clever plan." I smiled mysteriously and called Xiaoxiao over.
"Now, please allow me to introduce my partner, Shiba Inu Xiaoxiao."
"Woof!" Xiaoxiao raised the dog's head, wagging its tail, and scratched the void twice with its front paws, very excited.
"Hey, you brought this stinky leather shoe over too?" Cheng Qing was about to squat down and touch it, but was frightened back by Xiaoxiao. It was obviously not satisfied with the title of "stinky leather shoe".
"It's quite arrogant. What should I say, Xiao Se, what kind of tricks does this dog have?"
I took out a simple dog bowl: "There will be about ten task paper balls on this plate later. Xiaoxiao will hold one at a time and squat behind the person's chair. The person who is squatted must try his best to complete it.
If you complete this task, there will be a mysterious reward. If you fail to complete it, it will be postponed to the next person."
After I said this, their interest became more intense, and even some students passing by were attracted by my unique game rules.
"By the way, I will also be the one to choose your respective heroes."
"What?" Everyone was stunned.
Cheng Qing: "Damn it, don't choose Mipokar for me, I'm handicapped."
Gu Nan: "Don't choose Bomberman for me, or I'll hang up."
Bu Zhi: "I like this, choose support for Silly Fish!"
Lao Chen: "Bring me a butcher!"
Chapter completed!