MTL - Good God, Stop!-~ Chapter 1

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London, England.

E-sports peak top event-gdl world finals scene.

Thousands of people's venues are unprecedentedly magnificent, with brilliant lights projecting into the venue, shouts and cheers ignited the audience.

Five people in uniform uniforms stepped onto the podium, and thousands of e-sports players couldn't help shouting madly, echoing deafeningly over the arena for a long time.

The five men on the podium lifted the trophy high, and finally evoked an arc of glory and comfort under the spotlight.

The first gold medal in global e-sports events in the history of domestic sports was won by the Black Rose team on this night.

...

Such a scene, hovering in Lin Xiao's mind over and over again, squinting his eyes, throwing the mobile phone to the bed "snap", and immediately rubbed the whole person into the bedding.

The light on the screen of the mobile phone is still on, and the words on the report can be clearly seen. The leader of the Black Rose team won the first domestic esports championship trophy in the United Kingdom. Unfortunately, he was killed in a car accident on the way to the airport. .

Reported five years ago.

Lin Xiao turned over and couldn't help raising his hands and rubbing his broken hair.

-If the elder ghost of the Black Rose team died five years ago, who is he?

It has been many days since waking up to now, and a strange memory always appears in his mind from time to time, so that he still has no way to accept his new identity.

The original owner of this body is an avid gaming enthusiast. Unfortunately, there is no outstanding e-sports talent. It can only be used as an ordinary player in the game "zone", and put all its savings into the crazy star chaser and the collection of peripheral products.

In the final memory, he was sent out from the venue by a party because he showed public love to a male god-level All-Star player in a fan meeting. Under the double blow of frustration and being rejected by idols, he chose to take sleeping pills to commit suicide after returning home.

This man's name is also called "Lin Xiao", and he has the same name and the same short life, but looking back on the whole journey, it is a world of difference.

However, due to the death of the deity, he inexplicably occupied the body.

After a few days of memory, Lin Xiao has clearly discovered that in this five-year-old world, the serious environment of the e-sports league is dramatically changed compared with that year. At that time, the situation of e-sports players living in the utility room and eating instant noodles has become a dusty history. Nowadays, all professional players are club darlings, whether it is from league events to personal packaging, to various advertising endorsements, worth Even comparable to popular movie stars.

For Lin Xiao, who has worked through the slump of e-sports, this is undoubtedly the dream environment. If you think about it, you can't help but feel a little excited.

Although the original owner has almost squandered all his belongings, but still left some money, as long as he can return to the league before all the credit cards are overdrawn and successfully find a club signing, the life problems that will soon be solved naturally.

He touched a piece of clothing from the side and slipped around the room.

Obviously there are not many single apartments, most of the space is occupied by these hands, and a small space is left for a computer desk with a desktop computer on it.

Even if he is a useless otaku, anyway, the "job hunting" tools he needs are still available.

Lin Xiao sat down in front of the computer with his legs crossed, opened the browser on the desktop, and entered the zone's official website to browse.

After five years, he has updated many versions. He spent two days to understand the adjustments of the game content data over the years. On the third day, he finally opened the game login interface slowly.

That old ghost's account was definitely unavailable at that time, Lin Xiao thought about it, and finally decided to use the ghost Taoist role he used before entering the professional league earlier, id: ghost adorable. Due to the lack of login for too long, the role of the second stage of the ladder has now fallen to the tenth stage, with 800 points in competition, which is 200 points lower than the initial default of 1,000 points for new players.

In the past two days, Lin Xiao had already formulated a plan. In the age of the e-sports industry, young people who want to enter the club's novice training camp are almost crowded. With no two brushes, they will definitely not fling you. Just like when he was dug into the professional circle, what he needs to do now is to rush up the points of the ladder as soon as possible.

By then, as long as he can brush back to the second level, he will not be afraid to attract the attention of clubs hunting newcomers everywhere.

The game hall is full of various group shouts. Obviously, during this five-year period, the development team has added many new copies of the map, and it also has various new attributes of equipment to collect and develop.

According to the understanding of the previous two days, these equipments are more diversified and matched than in those years, and they have greatly improved from operability to strategic. This made him look at the equipment library of the old antique at a glance, feeling extraordinarily shabby, very poor.

However, as for the game of accumulating various equipment in the zone, the collection and cultivation of new equipment can not be completed overnight, not to mention the need to filter based on the current attributes of the equipment, which direction does each new equipment choose? Carrying out training is enough to take a second thought.

Lin Xiao decided to disregard the copy of the equipment first, left the lobby with a mouse, and cut to the competitive interface.

To get acquainted with the current fighting style of the game faster, hit the two ladders directly to feel the skill adjustment, which is undoubtedly the best choice.

He adjusted several handy shortcut key settings, then pressed the ready button and entered the queue.

At the same time, in a live broadcast room on a certain platform, some people started queuing at almost the same time.

...

In the room 1001 of the gy live platform, the number of viewers has reached 400,000. The well-known funny anchor Little Monkey Lord is actively interacting with the barrage: "I'm glad you all came to the Monkey Lord Lecture Hall on time. Today I will show you The profession of summoner. In order to better let everyone appreciate the essence of this profession, the monkey grandfather condescendedly built a ten-level trumpet to give you a detailed and accurate skill analysis. "

The barrage on the screen suddenly swept open--

"Houye shamelessly torture newcomers!"

"You can't beat the high-ranking ones, and you're shy."

"Today's blood abuse target is too low-end, bad review, refund!"

...

Little Monkey Lord watched them swipe the screen in a good mood, and immediately confirmed the window prompt to enter the room. Manyouyou banned the two battle maps with the opponents in the preparation stage, and found out several pieces of common matching equipment of the summoner to put on in the equipment library. After the final confirmation, the stinking face shyly said: "Every day you see everyone so enthusiastic, the monkey grandfather must have 100 drops of blood today to make everyone enjoyable."

There was a sudden hiss on the entire public screen.

Between the two sides teasing each other, the game has finished reading, and the characters on both sides have entered their own resurrection points.

In the two corners of the screen, the avatars of the opponents are displayed.

Little Monkey Lord randomly pointed out the other person's whole body shape, and habitually performed a series of unruly spitting on the other person's appearance: "As you can see, the ghost priest on the other side is a character of a little lady, or a black paint The dress is the same as a little crow. I went and actually brought a little red hood and red boots? Did he think he was in a cos little red hood! His name is still ... oh, it's called "鬼 萌萌", It's really appropriate, it's really cute, and I guess the operator himself is also cute. "

While interacting with the audience, Little Monkey Ye could not help whispering.

He has been in contact with the zone game for a long time, because of his personal hobby, he has always paid more attention to the official fashion models. And now this set of fashion is clearly a limited edition of Little Red Riding Hood released seven years ago. At that time, it was only sold for just a month. Now it is no longer available in the mall.

Is it still an old player?

Little Monkey Lord was shocked by his own thoughts.

——Still at level 10 after playing for more than seven years? How bad is this game talent to do it!

Some veteran players in the live broadcast room have also found this out, one after another on the screen. Monkey King was amused by their lively atmosphere, and intended to type on the public channel and teased: "Hey, are the brothers opposite the old players? It's not easy to climb the ladder to score points, should I put some water for you?"

Almost as soon as it was sent, I received the opposite reply, five words: "Don't think too much."

When he saw these words, he couldn't help jumping.

The person opposite is so fast ...

At this time, tens of thousands of black powder real fans who saw Little Monkey Lord being beaten by the face instantly swiped on the screen again--

"The monkey grandfather is discriminated against, it is booming!"

"Little Monkey Lord, you can do it, even the tenth-tier can't look at you!"

"Distressed my monkey, don't think too much."

"Don't think too much +1"

"Don't think too much +2"

"Don't Think Too Much +10086"

...

Judging by the speed of typing just now, the player opposite is probably not an old rookie, but more like a trumpet of a master.

Today's first live broadcast encountered such an unidentified hidden master. Little Monkey Lord inexplicably has a sour feeling of a dog. However, in front of hundreds of thousands of people, the cows have been blown out, and under the gaze of millions of eyes across the screen, they must also round their faces with tears!

After all, he is also a master of the second-tier ladder. As long as he is not a professional player or a passerby at the top of the food chain, ordinary passerby masters are not very concerned. So with a black face, silently erased the "don't thank you" input in the dialog box, typed three words and sent it out: "You wait!"

At the other end of the screen, Lin Xiao looked at the words on the public screen and touched his chin blankly.

——Did even the low-level players have become so mad? When was the last time someone told him these three words? It's been too long, and it seems that I can't remember it.