MTL - Creating a Virtual World-Chapter 4 Happy game

的 The player lounge behind the stage.

The original name of Zhao Xixiao is Zhao Mingwei. He has served as the captain of the Junlin team for a full seven years. The old members of the Junlin team have gone batch after batch.

Now most of Zhao Mingwei's old players have retired. He led these new players to the professional arena from a year ago.

明 Zhao Mingwei was the last one to return to the player's lounge. Before he opened the lounge door and walked into it, he heard the hysterical shout of Menei.

"Why did you replace me in the third game? Didn't we get crushed by the old guy?"

"Feng Yi! This year's White Sword team's pioneer attacker is too strong, your aggressive fighting style will only let the other party find a chance!"

"Let Xiaoxiao go up to a retirement home? He has won two world championships! He certainly didn't want to take the first ..."

The chirping sound stopped momentarily when Zhao Mingwei pushed the door into the elective lounge, and everyone's eyes were on Zhao Mingwei.

明 Zhao Mingwei pushed his black-rimmed glasses and looked at Feng Yi, the attacker of the Junlin team. He is a young and promising player with a better character.

赵 When Zhao Mingwei looked at him, his eyes were already flushed, apparently very unconvinced by the defeat of this game.

"Xiao Feng, winning or losing is common, and you still have a chance in the future." Zhao Mingwei stepped forward and patted his shoulder, but he was pushed away instantly.

"Of course it doesn't matter if you win the full two championships! I'm in the world for the first time! You know ..."

"Feng Yi!"

The coach interrupted Feng Yi's words again. He couldn't control his emotions and sat back in the chair, crying and crying.

Failure caused the atmosphere in the Junlin team to be very dull, and finally the coach organized everyone to board the bus back to the hotel.

明 Zhao Mingwei sat in the last row of the bus. Next to him was his old friend, the only old player Lin Xi.

"My laughter feels tired?" Lin Xi looked at Zhao Mingwei's dignified expression and whispered, "This result of the Final Four is actually quite good."

"It has nothing to do with performance." Zhao Mingwei stared sideways into the eyes of his old team member and said, "Lin Xi, I ask you something."

"Laughter! I didn't make a single mistake in these four games! Okay, maybe once!" Lin Xi immediately raised his hand to surrender, although they are very familiar, but Zhao Mingwei is the captain.

"You have at least seven mistakes, but I don't want to ask this ..." Zhao Mingwei paused and said slowly ...

"How long have you never laughed when you played this game?"

"..."

Lin Xi stunned for a moment, barely a smile on her face.

笑 "Laughter, we are professional players. This game is our job. We play this game to win."

"It wasn't like this before." Zhao Mingwei lay a little tired on the chair and closed his eyes.

Lin Xi didn't dare to continue talking, and he was afraid that if he continued to talk, he would talk about the topic of "retirement".

Although Zhao Mingwei's technology has declined, his popularity has always been at the pinnacle of all professional players. As long as he is in the Junlin team, even if it is only a mascot, the commercial value of the Junlin team will skyrocket.

Uh ...............

明 Zhao Mingwei returned to the hotel room, lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling.

Long-term vocational training made him feel very tired. For the whole seven years, he could still have enough motivation for chasing the championship in the first four years, but this year he really did not want to play the game of dispute.

However, Zhao Mingwei and the Junlin team signed a contract equivalent to selling a contract. He must also serve in the Junlin team for two years before he can retire.

明 Zhao Mingwei took out his mobile phone, and in the WeChat chat group, he just saw a message from an old veteran player.

"Are there more fun games in the world than strife?"

明 Zhao Mingwei barely smiled when he saw the news, because he knew that the news was not a ‘question’ but a ‘joke’.

He didn't bother to read the news of WeChat group, and flipped his mobile phone aimlessly, and found that his mobile phone had a strange icon, which was an inverted triangle mark, and there were only two simple words below.

圣 The Holy Spirit.

He doesn't remember downloading this strange mobile game himself.

明 Zhao Mingwei dragged the icon of the Holy Spirit to the trash can and wanted to delete it, but he dragged it five or six times in a row. The icon of the Holy Spirit remained as if it had been nailed to the desktop of his mobile phone.

A problem with your phone? Zhao Mingwei continuously confirmed that his mobile phone was useless, but after the app of the Holy Spirit had a problem ... he turned on the antivirus software.

I detected the anti-virus software without any response at all.

Is there such a powerful virus now?

Zhao Mingwei opened the app because of curiosity. The content in the app is also very simple, with a description and a button with only the word 'login'.

He gave a rough glance at the description, the approximate content is that this is an app that logs in to the virtual game world. When you click on the login, you can enter the game world of the Holy Spirit.

When normal people see this description, they should think it is a scam and use the mobile phone to log in to the VR game? Modern technology has not yet achieved this. UU reading books www.uukanshu.com

Zhao Mingwei clicked in with a mentality of trying. The next moment the picture in front of him changed instantly. When Zhao Mingwei returned to God, he found himself in a pure white world.

The semi-transparent data frame appeared in front of Zhao Mingwei.

As a veteran player, all of this is very familiar to him, character appearance modification, career choice, character name, etc ... just a few options less than disputes, such as race.

The Holy Spirit currently can only choose humans to start the game. Zhao Mingwei spent an hour or so pinching himself on a pretty good face. He didn't even want to directly choose the profession of the combatant. In the name, he typed 'Fun 'This ID, but hesitated for a long time, he directly deleted the ID of laughter, and entered the words' happy game' instead.

"The character is created. Welcome to the world of the Holy Spirit."

无 An emotionless voice sounded next to Zhao Mingwei's ears, and the light in front of him faded quickly. The moment Zhao Mingwei opened his eyes again, he was already on the street of a magnificent main city.

He glanced at his hands. A pure white half-finger glove was being worn on Zhao Mingwei's hand, and his outfit was changed from modern clothes to a combative training suit.

"Are there new people ?!"

Zhao Mingwei was not familiar with the system, and a warm greeting came from his ears. He looked up at a player dressed as a mage and ran to him.

玩家 The ID of this player is ‘Not updated today’.

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PS: Hi everyone, I am the sister's bride, but I still can't help but open a new pit for this book. The theme of this book is a happy game.