The Strongest God

The five people walked to the fork in the road, and suddenly a Mingjiao burst out from behind a dense peach tree.

Li Xiang hurriedly shouted: There is an ambush! superior!

——Khan, if there is an ambush, you don’t adjust your position, you just… go on?

Several other people listened to Li Xiang's command and rushed up immediately, smashing a bunch of skills.

Li Xiang continued to command: Kill the nurse first! Hurry up! Kill the nanny!

—— Isn’t it time to kill the Ming Cult first? Mingjiao was too unrestrained just now, and he has long since been out of the scope of his nurse's treatment?

Don't mind that Mingjiao! Kill the nanny! Speed ​​to kill the nanny! !

Liu Chuan: ...

Add blood, add blood! Give me a mouthful of milk! I'm going to hang up! Take a sip!

Liu Chuan: ...

What the hell is this command! Liu Chuan is simply powerless to complain!

Although the fourth battle tier is considered good among online gamers, it is really weak in the eyes of professional players - he doesn't know how to calculate damage, he doesn't know how to control his position, he doesn't know how to adjust distance, and he doesn't know how to observe and use terrain. ...

E-sports events are like this. People who are one level above the level have completely different methods and consciousness.

When professional teams play games, each map must be carefully analyzed and researched. All kinds of encirclement warfare, guerrilla warfare, attacking the east and the west, enticing the enemy to go deep... There are a group of captains full of bad water in the professional circle, and they have created a variety of tactics. As the captain of the Huaxia team, Liu Chuan was used to commanding professional leagues, and seeing Li Xiang and them playing in such a mess was simply too nüè.

After watching for a while, Liu Chuan finally couldn't help but remind him: You should retreat to the back of the tree first...

However, Li Xiang's eyes were red, and he didn't listen to the reminder from the roommate next to him, and continued to shout: Go up, go up! Hack that nurse!

Liu Chuan had no choice but to watch them send their heads in anger.

The first game was quickly lost, and the second game continued to be lost in a crisp manner. Li Xiang was a little depressed. He opened a bottle of Red Bull next to him and took a few sips. He clenched his fist proudly: Come again. !

Liu Chuan really wanted to say: Classmates, if you fight like this, drinking Red Bull is useless!

As a crispy Tang Sect archer, instead of hiding in the distance to suppress long-range firepower, he rushed forward with his teammates openly. Rushing around under the name of Tangmen, what a talent...

However, this guy's hand speed is quite fast, and the reaction is obviously much faster than that of other teammates.

Liu Chuan couldn't help but ask: Li Xiang, your hand speed is over 220, right?

Li wanted to answer: It seems to be 240!

Hand speed, that is, the number of finger operations in one minute, referred to as APM.

In the domestic e-sports field, in the team cooperation category, the hand speed of 220 is the pass line for professional players, that is to say, professional players must press 220 keys at least in one minute, and they must also press accurately. There can be no mistakes in the position you want to press.

The average hand speed is around 120-150. At this speed, you can type thousands of words in an hour. It can be seen how fast the fingers of professional players will be. When the gods chat, they type a long paragraph, which is almost like Copy and paste is just as fast.

Li Xiang's hand speed of 240 has actually reached the passing standard of a professional player. If he trains hard, he may become a master. However, he obviously didn't realize what the problem was, and Liu Chuan felt it was a pity.

Li Xiang's character is straightforward, warm-hearted and loyal, and he likes to rush around. In fact, his style is more suitable for melee schools such as Shaolin and beggar gangs. It is obviously incompatible with the aura of Tangmen. .

After losing three games in a row, Li Xiang and their team automatically returned to the waiting queue and started to match their opponents again.

Li Xiang lowered his head a little depressedly, and his whole person looked like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Liu Chuan looked at the back of his head and couldn't help but ask: Li Xiang, have you been playing Tangmen all the time?

Li wanted to nod his head: Hmm.

Liu Chuan suggested euphemistically: Have you ever thought about playing in another school? Like Shaolin or something...

Li wanted to turn his head and looked at Liu Chuan with a fool's eyes: Shaolin? Don't be kidding, Shaolin's equipment is so ugly. And I think that Shaolin is still a bit useful for dungeons, but it is really useless to play in the arena!

Liu Chuan: ...

are you kidding me!

That's because it's hard to see a powerful Shaolin in your rookie game. Do you know how many sharp masters there are in the high-end game? The masters are holding Buddhist beads and wearing cassocks and looking compassionate. They really fight each other with more ferocity. Believe it or not, at your level, when you encounter a powerful master, you will definitely be beaten to the ground, and you will not be able to fight at all?

Liu Chuan looked helplessly

Li Xiang: I think you can give Shaolin a try. It's boring to play Tang Sect all the time, right?

Li Xiang waved his hand and said: No no no, you don't understand! I still play Tangmen!

Liu Chuan: ...

——What should a stupid roommate do if he gives up treatment? !

Liu Chuan suggested Li Xiang to change schools, but Li Xiang actually said: You don't understand!

Liu Chuan watched people play games, and just by looking at the keystrokes, he knew what level a person was at and whether there was room for improvement. Li Xiang's hand speed is actually quite fast, but unfortunately the operation is terrible. Such a talented guy has been taking detours unconsciously. Obviously, he has never met a truly reliable master in the game, Liu Chuanren I couldn't help but want to mention him a little.

...Unfortunately, he didn't listen at all, he had to resolutely give up the treatment and go to the end in the Tang Sect, a dead end that was not suitable for him.

Liu Chuan can't always say: In fact, I am the former captain of the Huaxia team, and you are right to listen to me...

If he said that, it is estimated that not only will the roommates not believe it, but they will think that there is something wrong with his brain...

Moreover, Liu Chuan did not want to reveal his true identity when he returned to school this time.

If it is known that he is the former captain of the Haina Baichuan and Huaxia teams, it will be bad to be surrounded by people.

Li Xiang and their qualifying matches are still in constant tragedy, Liu Chuan is really heartbroken after watching a few games...

So Liu Chuan wisely decided to run first: cough, Li Xiang, I'm in a hurry, so I'll go back to the dormitory first.

Li Xiang continued to slump his head. Hearing what his roommate said, he looked up at him and waved his hand to Liu Chuan feebly and said, Go... I'll rest for a while before playing the next game...

After losing so many games, it is unforgivable, and it is so heroic to continue to send heads.

The picture was so beautiful that Liu Chuan couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so he turned around and left.

Chapter 9 Chapter 004

Chapter 004, who are you

The Internet cafe was very close to the school, and Liu Chuan quickly returned to the dormitory.

He was the only one left in the dormitory, Liu Chuan walked quickly to the balcony, squinting his eyes to look at the night scene in the distance.

It was already dark, and the warm-colored street lamps were connected in a string, encircling the entire campus like a golden chain. The dormitory building in front was brightly lit, and there seemed to be an activity of some college in the square not far away. The lights on the elevated stage flickered, and cheerful music came from the speakers from time to time.

He had been away from here for so long that he almost didn't know many parts of the school.

Liu Chuan couldn't help but smile, lying on the guardrail, the night wind picked up.

The warm lights on the balcony shone on his angular face, and the corners of his lips with a smile gave the illusion of getting along well.

It's a pity that only those who are familiar with him know how bad this guy who smiles all day is.

Old friends all said: Liu Chuan's smile with the corners of his lips raised is really indebted!

This person looks like a dog, but his style of playing is very cheap and wretched. He often surrounds his opponent with six or seven puppets, and hides himself far away. Playing a row of schadenfreude smiles... just unbearable!

So the group of people looked at him and felt bad for everything. There were countless professional players who wanted to kill him a hundred times to relieve their hatred, but so far, no one has successfully killed this top Tang Sect master...

In the past, when many teams played against the Huaxia team, the captain's instructions were almost always: focus on Liu Chuan! Kill Liu Chuan! Speed ​​to kill Liu Chuan!

I don't know how many people hate him so much that their teeth itch, and they silently draw circles behind their backs and curse him...

At this moment, Liu Chuan was leaning against the guardrail, squinting at Ye Feng, and was in a very happy mood.

Returning to the university campus, the new roommates in the 301 dormitory gave him a good impression. The head of the dormitory, Li Xiang, was a kind-hearted second-hand guy. Several people in the dormitory could play martial arts, which surprised Liu Chuan.

When he entered the game of martial arts, he was actually with his roommate.

At that time, the game of martial arts had just been tested, and there was no professional league or any professional team. Everyone was playing in online games. The major guilds scolded the World Channel every day, and the post bar was on 818 every day. Those little threes and fours, playing dungeons, grabbing bosses, sunning the scenery, sunning the equipment, not to mention how lively it is!

Telecom District 1: Recalling Jiangnan.

There gathered the oldest group of hardcore players. Later, I went to play the professional league with a few buddies, and I no longer cared about the online games. I really miss it when I think about it...

Liu Chuan was reminiscing about old things in a boring way, and at this moment, there was a regular knock on the door.

dong dong dong...

dong dong dong...

dong dong dong...

The knock on the door is like a repeater, the frequency of three knocks on the door

Rate and rhythm are actually very consistent.

Could it be that Li Xiang didn't bring the key?

Liu Chuan turned around and opened the door in confusion.

——To his surprise, a strange boy stood outside the door.

The boy is about 1.75 meters tall, just half a head shorter than Liu Chuan. His skin is very white, his hair is black as ink, and he is very handsome and graceful. He wears a white shirt and light blue jeans. Dressing up gives a very clean and comfortable feeling.