Chapter 228: Fighting for the Master's Cup
The Hand of God Game Club is full of people, and there are people walking around, and it is a bit like a vegetable market.
Today is the day of the 'Heroes Masters Cup' competition, and many players near Guangshi have come to participate in this competition. These people are often the best local players in Hero Battle.
Although there are still 3 hours before the official start of the game, many players have begun to spontaneously organize small warm-up matches, and the gambling amount is not large, about 100~500 yuan.
Xiao Qi was stroking the sky-blue tactical keyboard on the special machine at this time, and from time to time he would look at the door. A week ago, the match between Zhang Mu and Wu Ling shocked him so much that when he went to bed, he was thinking about their supernatural work.
"Deputy Xiao, what's wrong with you?" The young man who was fighting against Xiao Qi said strangely: "You have always been in a state of mind these days, are those two really as powerful as you say?" No matter how powerful you are, can you beat our captain? β
Xiao Qi came back to his senses and sighed lightly: "They are really powerful... Even if the captain goes up in person, he may not be able to beat them......" As soon as the words fell, a voice came from a distance: "Nonsense, Xiao Qi, you kid is growing the ambition of others and destroying his ......own prestige" Before the words were finished, the owner of the voice had already come behind Xiao Qi and patted him on the shoulder from behind: "You stinky boy, you are drunk and dreaming of death all day long, it is better to play a few games with others and make some extra money when you have this time." β
The young man who spoke was named Lu Jie, the 'Captain of the Hand of God Game Club Heroes Tournament Team', 24 years old, fairly handsome, wearing a red and white T-shirt and slippers, dressed quite casually, even sloppy. No way, who let him start messing around at the hands of God since he was 14 years old, this game club is no different from home to him, who stays in his own home and pays attention to dressing?
"Captain, I didn't..." Xiao Qi smiled bitterly, his eyes suddenly stayed on the pile of red hundred-yuan bills in Lu Jie's hand, and he was stunned: "Aren't you, it's only been half an hour, how did you earn so much?" β
"10 minutes a game, 500 yuan per game, hey, hey, hey." Lu Jie stuffed the banknotes into his trouser pocket awkwardly, looked at the crowd of people who signed up in the distance, put one arm on Xiao Qi's shoulder, and said: "There are really a lot of people, don't think about it here, don't think about it here, hurry up and make some money, these people who come are all half-level, and they even want to participate in the competition before they have practiced the 4-control heroes, I don't know how thick the sky is, and I will lose to them later." β
Lu Jie and Xiao Qi were chatting and laughing, and at this time, Zhang Mu and Wu Ling walked up the steps slowly.
Looking at the lively scene in front of him, Zhang Mu sighed: "Eh, it's been a long time since I've seen so many people in an Internet cafΓ©... It is worthy of the hand of God, one of the best game clubs in Guangzhou. β
"Well, the hand of God's single room is larger than the black nest, and can accommodate 1,400 people to play on the computer. Not only that, but there is also a viewing area with a maximum capacity of 3,000 people! It's almost time for a small basketball game! Wu Ling looked inward, looked at the crowd that signed up for the competition, and muttered: "Good girl, it seems that there must be more than 200 people who have signed up now..."
Zhang Mu smiled: "Then what are you still thinking, hurry up and sign up!" β
"Yes!"
Not far away, Xiao Qi's gaze stayed on Zhang Mu for a long time, and he said, "Captain, the person I invited is here... Both of them... It's the two of them! β
"Which one?" Lu Jie frowned slightly, looked over, and said with a smile: "Are you talking about the guy holding the notebook?" Tsk, that's a bit exaggerated, come to the Internet cafΓ©, and bring a notebook... Is he the son of an upstart? β
"Captain, your mouth is really bad." Xiao Qi strode over and was recognized by Zhang Mu at a glance.
Zhang Mu nodded at him lightly and said with a smile: "Xiao Qi, hello." β
The two shook hands, and then they listened to Wu Lingdao, who was queuing up on the side: "I'm sorry, when I get in line, won't I have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Moon!" β
Xiao Qi was stunned for a moment, hurriedly squeezed into the crowd, whispered a few words in the applicant's ear, and then beckoned to Wu Ling and Zhang Mu: "What is your game ID?" β
β12zeroοΌβ Wu Ling gestured a few times.
"I'm watching today, not playing." Zhang Mu still smiled.
After completing the formalities smoothly, the group of three walked towards the 'Hand of God Team Exclusive Zone'. Each game club has a separate team area, and there are just a few players who have something to do at home, and the vacated machines can be used by Zhang Mu and Wu Ling.
As soon as he sat down, Lu Jie walked over, shook hands with the two with a smile, and after the two sides introduced themselves, Zhang Mu leaned against the window and turned on his laptop, his task today is to make more gold coins in the maze and recruit all the troops.
"Your friend looks withdrawn." Lu Jie looked at Zhang Mu with some dissatisfaction, and said in his heart: "This kid is too blind?" Isn't it great to play games with high skills? β
In fact, Zhang Mu didn't mean this at all, if he knew that if he kept silent, he would be treated as no one in his eyes, and he would definitely cry and laugh.
Wu Ling smiled bitterly and glanced at Zhang Mu: "Brother Mu, he's very busy today... It wasn't like this before. β
"Brother, let's warm up with two handfuls." The two game masters of the team saw Lu Jie glaring at them, and walked over to Wu Ling and said.
"Warm up? Oh...... All right. Wu Ling slapped the computer on.
"Since it's the first time we're meeting, let's not bet too much, how about 1000?" Said the little man.
"Bet? 1000οΌ Wu Ling subconsciously touched his shriveled pocket, he hadn't made a penny since he reformed his ways, and all the money he had won back by playing games before had been spent...... "It's okay, you can play with them, if you lose, it's mine, and if you win, it's yours." Zhang Mu groaned, he was not just confident in Wu Ling.
"He's really the son of a nouveau riche..."Lu Jie smiled and took out 1,000 yuan and smashed it on the table, and said to the little man: "Go ahead, fight seriously, don't be ashamed." β
"Yes!"
The waiter not far away saw that there was going to be a game here, and he was very smart, and immediately connected to the machines of both sides, and several LCD screens hanging in the air broadcast the game synchronously.
Wu Ling rubbed his hands desperately to warm up his body.
Zhang Mu chuckled lightly and said in his heart: "This kid's habits are similar to mine... When I'm excited, I like to rub my palms, hehe. β
The game officially began - Wu Ling chose the Orcs, and the little man chose the Sanctuary, a medium-sized double-layer map.
At the beginning of the battle, the two sides began to tap frantically on the keyboard, and the war zone was quite quiet, but the players watching the battle not far away pointed to the screen and talked about something.
Zhang Mu withdrew from the battle space and glanced at Wu Ling's screen, shocked in his heart. To be honest, Wu Ling is not the kind of player with high talent, but in just over a month, he can even match his skills with himself, how many hours does he have to practice every day? Wouldn't he feel bored?
Xiao Qi stood behind Wu Ling without saying a word, staring intently at the hands that kept jumping on the keyboard, the two sides were not of the same grade at all, the 'dwarf' was only considered to be of the upper middle level in the club, let alone facing a master of Wu Ling's level, even an ordinary master he might not have beaten.
"Wow... APM will be over 210 soon! The players watching the game whispered that Wu Ling's effective number of plays within 1 minute was increasing over time, while the opponent's APM was always fluctuating around 150. Let's put it this way, even if a month ago, the dwarf fought with Wu Ling, and the odds of winning were very low.
The battle ended after 10 minutes, and Wu Ling took a pair of 5th-order troops to destroy the intersection monster, directly shattering the dwarf city and the heroes, and the difference between the surnames of the two sides was 10 points! The difference in level is 6!
"What a powerful..."Lu Jie sighed sincerely, immediately retracted his contempt, pushed 1,000 yuan to Wu Ling's hand, and said seriously: "What a master!" I'll fight with you, how about doubling? β
Wu Ling turned his head and cast an inquiring look at Zhang Mu, who was immersed in hard work, and Zhang Mu hummed without raising his head: "Okay, let's fight." β
"You're so despised aren't you? What are you arrogant about? Lu Jie couldn't hold back the anger in his heart and slapped the table and stood up.
Zhang Mu was stunned, raised his head, and said strangely: "Me? Did I say something wrong? β
"Captain, captain, don't be angry..."Xiao Qi hurriedly ran over and grabbed Lu Jie, and whispered: "I invited people, you can't do anything with others on our territory, right?" Besides, people are just busy with their own business......"
Seeing Lu Jie blowing his beard and glaring at him, with a bitter and hateful expression, after a few seconds, Zhang Mu finally understood why there was a strong smell of gunpowder in the air, and he smiled helplessly: "I'm sorry... I'm playing the online version of Heroes of Might and Right, and I don't mean anything else... Due to the lack of money in the town, hit gold coins in the maze..."
Lu Jie rolled his eyes, as the saying goes, reach out and don't hit the smiling person, since the other party has apologized to him, then, the previous thing is over... However, this bad breath must be vented!
"Triple it! 6000οΌ Dare not bet! Lu Jie waved his hand.
β6000οΌ Playing a game? Isn't this a bit of a gamble? Wu Ling began to panic, the highest amount of gambling he came into contact with was only 1,000, and there was a bargaining kind.
"Think about the psychological tactics you used against me at the beginning, don't be scared by him, bet with him." Zhang Mu closed the laptop and whispered while standing behind Wu Ling.
Wu Ling's face was slightly red, and his feelings were all in Zhang Mu's eyes, so he sighed with emotion, and immediately said, "I'll bet with you!" 6000 is 6000! Only cash, no cheques! After speaking, he turned his head and said pitifully: "Brother Mu... Oh, no, master......"
"I'm not your master..."
Zhang Mu rolled his eyes at him and took out 5,000 cash from the ATM in the Internet cafΓ©.
60 hundred-yuan bills, not too much, no less, almost two months' wages of ordinary people, neatly stacked in front of the two people fighting.
Now, there are more people watching the game.
(To be continued)