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MTL - Superstars of Tomorrow-Chapter 492 Ao!
More and more people flocked to the commemorative map of the game of "War of the Century" after seeing the news. Buddhist players who originally felt that they were not interested are seeing "the king returns, Fang Zhao returns to the e-sports field" After pushing, they all ran over to see the excitement.
This is no longer just a matter of e-sports circles. Many people in entertainment circles and various industries in the society have rushed towards games. Those who do not like to play games will watch live broadcasts. For traffic, live gamers are now fighting, and the media knows how to attract more people ’s attention and grab the traffic in the shortest time.
However, all parties suspected that the gaze across several circles did not affect the efficiency of the upgraded version of "Sweeping Madness" in the game.
The creator of the topic "Live for another five hundred years" in the game seems to be unable to feel the storm he caused at all, killing monsters is still so neat, and the monster nests stabbed one by one.
Game developers start from shock and disbelief at the beginning, to dullness and self-doubt.
This commemorative map ... Is there really a bug they do n’t know about?
There are also some entertainment media who are planning to wait for an interview during the "Five hundred Years To Live" break. Fang Zhao is still fighting alone. This kind of high-intensity and high-consumption mental activity will make everyone tired.
However, wait, wait ...
One hour passed, two hours passed ...
Five hours ...
Ten hours ...
"Live for another five hundred years" has maintained the momentum of super fierce butchers. I didn't even see a little fatigue, the operation is still perfect, and no flaws in the details can be found.
Newly-entered players look lively from the beginning, worship, and then numbness.
I ca n’t sit still anymore because of the excitement, this one is still killing!
"For the first time, I really felt deeply what" Sweeping Madness "!"
"God is indeed God, not me and other mortals can match. No wonder everyone in the circle calls Fangzhao 'Call God'."
"It's worthy of being the most shining star in" War of the Century "! It's the only one who has sat firmly in the game until now!"
"Looking at the momentum of this monster, I think Fang Zhao probably really wants to give up the game of music and go to e-sports! Xi Xi Pu Ben!"
It ’s not a random guess, everyone who sees the tremendous momentum of “surviving for another five hundred years” will have the same idea.
"It is a person who loves (sinks) and loves (fans) games at a glance!"
"Stone hammer! No fake!"
"With such a big addiction, it is impossible to withdraw from the circle, and it is impossible to withdraw in this life!"
the other side.
Fang Zhao took a long time to retreat because of sudden inspiration this time. After writing, he walked out of the room and planned to adjust it. He would take a shower and sleep.
After carefully organizing the manuscript drafts, Fang Zhao got up from the desk and walked out of the study. At the same time, he opened the personal terminal and turned off the Do Not Disturb mode.
Once the Do Not Disturb mode is lifted, message and communication reminders are one by one, and the message boxes are crowded!
Fang Zhao? ? ?
There was a bad hunch when my eyelids jumped.
Roughly glancing at the news in the e-mail box, Fang Zhao's brow jumped twice.
Among those who sent him a message, there was Mr. Mo Lang.
The old man does not usually pay attention to the e-sports circle. This time, the Internet is too big. Fang Zhao is also in the limelight. A little wind and grass can make a big move, not to mention the "bloody rain" in the e-sports circle ?
Looking at the words of those in the e-sports circle, Mr. Mo couldn't sit still.
At first, Mr. Mo heard that Fang Zhao played a long game today, and was very unhappy.
The time that should have been indulging in art went to play games! ! !
Are there too few tasks or too busy life?
You can also write a thesis after writing the song!
Mo Lang had too much expectation of the call, and the usual performance of the top call was too satisfactory. Mo Lang never thought that Fang would give up the music. Suddenly came here today, the impact on this treasure-level old artist is really great.
However, Mo Lang did not immediately open a newsletter to reprimand Fang Zhao. He still prefers to believe Fang Zhao. So, Master Mo thought quietly for a while, and thought, maybe ... maybe ... Fang Zhao has been under too much pressure recently and needs to relax in the game?
Has the immigrant immigrant ambassador of such a super project of great historical significance put too much pressure on Fang Zhao? Make him calm down to create?
The greater the reputation, the more people will pay attention, and Fang Zhao will also be under greater pressure from all parties.
With such a thought, Mo Lang's anger subsided. After all, Fang Zhao is too young to understand.
Therefore, Mo Lang sent a message to Fang Zhao. He first cared about his current psychological state, and gently reminded him that it was too stressful to play games for a while.
Fang Zhao "..."
Ugh.
After giving Mr. Mo a brief message, Fang Zhao temporarily ignored other people who came to inquire about the situation. He searched the Internet and understood the beginning and development of the matter.
The foreskin jumped suddenly.
Go out of the study and come to the door of the small room with curly hair. You do n’t have to kick the door to look at it. You can guess what is inside by listening to Fang Zhao.
With a helmeted game dog, humming while jumping the legs and throwing hard!
Probably killing monsters is too cool, still humming! Already completely proud of it!
Fang Zhao did not know what it was like to have a dog with his old friend Su Mu. He just wanted to close the door and beat the dog.
Dare to steal the number without being trained for a few days!
Are there too few homework or exam difficulty? !
What did you say to him before? ? !
Fang Zhao closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
Now the Internet has attracted too much attention. The dog is poking the monster's den in the game. It was suddenly interrupted at this time. There were more topics and it was more troublesome to explain later.
Fang Zhao raised a chair and sat at the door.
Waiting while thinking about how to end this matter.
And what to do this time to make this dog memorable!
The beating must be beating.
The face wall is also important.
Game consoles and terminals must also be confiscated, and also confiscated in front of its dog face! All confiscated! Except for the learning machine, no one is left!
When Yan Biao and Zuo Yu came over, they saw Fang Zhao sitting there with a sullen face and surrounded by low air pressure.
The atmosphere was not so good. The duo of salted fish did not dare to make a sound, lightened their steps, and carefully looked over to Fang Zhao.
Fang Zhao turned his head slightly and motioned for them to leave first.
The two salted fish go away without saying anything.
I ran to the beach on the edge of the island, sat on the reef, and looked back at the residential building. It was far enough away. If there is any war, it should not affect them.
"Looking at the boss's face, it is estimated that there will be a large-scale domestic violence incident." Zuo Yu said.
"Does the beating dog count as a family violence?" Yan Biao asked.
"Uh ... doesn't seem to count, it's not abuse."
Addicted to the game's imperceptible curls outside, he is still playing and forgetting the time.
In fact, it was not originally intended to play like this.
The psychological journey of curls
It was so interesting to say on TV that I would go online to see if Fang Zhaozhao was away, only to sneak a glance;
Hey motorcycle! Fang Zhao, who secretly rides for two minutes, should not know;
That monster looks delicious, kill it;
A bunch of garbage dare to stop me!
Poke a beast den and close!
The game is so fun! !
Twelve hours of continuous online cursing of mobs, until the system pops up a reminder that "your game time is too long", only with excitement to play freely, reluctantly quit the game.
The monsters are hungry, so much food can't be eaten in front of your eyes for a long time.
The dog's head came out of the game helmet, and his tongue was hahaha, and the puppy's paw came out on tiptoe. Then, when he opened the door, he found Fang Zhao sitting at the door.
Curly hair "!!! Aooo !!!"
Jumping high like a flea.
Mao was scared straight ...