Chapter 79 This is not war3 at all

"Speer" felt that there was nothing to say in Yang Yi. When he knew what to say, Zhou Ping spoke at this time, but Zhou Ping was not as impulsive as Yang Yi, but very polite. There were a little more surprises and questions in the middle. "Speer, tell me how you fell to the ground in the game with Haolong. What's the matter? How can a war3 stubborn disease become like this?

Ma Xiang originally wanted to turn back, but he stopped in Zhou Ping's words, but I don't know whether he stopped because of Zhou Ping's politeness or because of Zhou Ping's problem, but he didn't speak immediately.

"I won't believe it" Zhou Ping continued, "I don't believe that a game can make a war3 player give up the whole war3"

Ma Xiang opened his mouth at this time, but his tone was so reluctant, as if recalling his most uncomfortable thing and the most uncomfortable memory. "It was a desperate game. You don't know what you can do? Completely controlled by him, he can see clearly what you are doing, domineering operations, every place, every corner is his killing field, you are just his target, his strength is unmatched"

Such praise, such words, is the appreciation of war3 players for StarCraft players, and on the stage of war3, which has to be surprising.

"But..." Zhou Ping was a little stubborn. Such an expression was like Yang Yi just now, arguing about the immortal belief in his heart. "But as a war3 player, no matter what circumstances, you can't give up, even if you lose, isn't there a future? If you lose, fight for it, practice hard, strengthen yourself, and one day you will win and win back all the losses. This is the spirit of war3 players. Why did you give up like this? Is this your belief? This is not the belief of war3 players, no, not at all"

This is not like Zhou Ping's, so firm, such determination, not like a steady Zhou Ping, but more like Yang Yi, but now the doubt in Zhou Ping's heart is breaking out. He just doesn't understand why Ma Xiang gave up war3 in a failure.

"What do you think it is? This is honor and disgrace. This is not my failure. This is the whole war3," Ma Xiang also broke out. The difference is that it is not so irrational. More sadness surged into his body and in his eyes, "What you said is light, you Do you know what I'm carrying? I am burdened with the belief of the whole war3. Everyone is looking at me. What I bear is the dignity of the whole war3 in the college, and then I lose without any face. If I only lose my own game, what is it? I lose the dignity of the whole war3, you know Tao?"

The last sentence was shouted by Ma Xiang. This sentence is like a heartbreaking roar in sadness, complaining about other people's incomprehension, complaining that they don't understand the importance of their own burden. What they have lost. It doesn't matter if a person loses himself. The most afraid thing is that he loses the dignity of others, and he It is a sinner.

Now no one has spoken. Maybe Zhou Ping, Yang Yi and others have thought that they know that Ma Xiang carries the dignity of war3 and Ma Xiang's situation, but now they really face Ma Xiang's expression, such a lost look, such a sad situation, they used to All kinds of persuasive words that come to my mind and all kinds of persuasive words I want are really so insignificant now that I can say nothing now.

"I'm the sinner of war3," Ma Xiang continued, but his voice slowly became smaller. "I just want to play alone, a person's world, I just want to go down alone in the world of war3, and I don't want to compete with war3 players, because I'm a sinner and it's not worth it. I don't deserve to play with them, and I don't deserve to be happy with them in war3"

Ma Xiang stopped, and he became quiet at a moment. No one spoke, did not come up with the words to persuade Ma Xiang, and no one had the courage. Even the belief just said now knows in Ma Xiang's words that Ma Xiang is not without faith, but too heavy a belief, which makes his burden even more. The heaviness makes him unable to face war3. This is Ma Xiang. He grows up in the world of war3, that is, he can't let war3 lose a little dignity, but when he loses war3 dignity, he loses himself and will not forgive himself.

"You go! I won't do anything about war3." Ma Xiang waved his hand feebly and then lowered his head. Now he doesn't want to look at Zhou Ping and Yang Yi. Now he is more sad and more reluctant.

At this moment, Zhou Ping also doesn't know what to do. Ma Xiang's attitude seems to be very clear, but he doesn't want to touch war3 with others. He just wants to play war3 here alone. He doesn't want to play war3 with others. He just wants to be alone, alone. Persistence, they don't want to pay attention to anything else. Xiao Liu can feel this mentality and such performance. It's an escape, but they just want to stick to it like this.

A person is a person, so a person's war3 is a computer game. Xiao Liu knows why Ma Xiang was a computer game just now, but he wants to tell himself that he is the only one in war3, and the rest are programs. After the world of war3, he is alone. .

"This is not war3 at all, no, it's not like the war3 I saw at all." Zhou Ping and Yang Yi and others didn't know what to do. When they had the idea of giving up in their hearts, Xiao Liu suddenly spoke. In such a scene, he looked directly at Ma Xiang and looked at Ma Xiang. His eyes were not firm, but it was just a It's simple and plain, like telling a world I just saw.

Ma Xiang was also surprised. He was not surprised by Xiao Liu's words at this time. Although he was very thoughtful at this time, he must have a firm tone that could break Ma Xiang's current words, but now Xiao Liu is plain. Ma Xiang seems to feel a little new in Xiao Liu's body. He is a person who doesn't know war3. The new atmosphere.

"No matter who I see war3, I will not give up," Xiao Liu said. "No matter where you are, you can find your own direction. Even if you lose the game, you can't laugh, and you can live the same. Where is the heavy burden? You can live anywhere. Go, but why do you want to escape? You just dare not face your favorite things. War3 is your dream and everything.

"You..." Ma Xiang liked to talk. In Xiao Liu's tone, he couldn't understand and felt Xiao Liu's point of view, like an outsider's point of view, but before he could say it, Xiao Liu ignored his appearance and said directly, "Senior, I don't know you are with Haolong. How about the game, but the others I can see, Ping, Yifan, Mu, Ling Luo, are all fighting for the happiness of themselves. These are the happiness of our war3 players. War3 is a big family. Giving up war3 is not your business. Are you in war3? Haven't you been happy in war3 for many years?

Xiao Liu looked at Zhou Ping, and then looked at Yang Yi, "I know that war3 is the dream of every war player. Everyone can fight hard for the dream. Even if war3 is going downhill now, this can't affect us. We are just a player. What we can do is to fight for it. Go down and never stop. Whether it's a game or entertainment here, we can laugh."

"It's easy to say, and you don't bear the heavy burden of war3. How do you know my situation?" Ma Xiang retorted. Looking at Xiao Liu, he was reluctant. Xiao Liu's words seemed to touch his heart a little.

"Hehe" Xiao Liu smiled faintly and seemed helpless, because isn't he carrying the same burden as Ma Xiang now? But Ma Xiang doesn't know it. "Although I don't know now, I know the dream. I know the meaning of war3 for every war3 player, as long as there is such a little bit. Why do you have to think so much and always think about those things that affect you? Isn't it a belief if you can bear these burdens?

Slowly, Xiao Liu's words became firm, as if expressing the persistent dream in his heart. "war3 is your dream. In an ordinary game, it is a victory to persist after losing the game. It is regarded by everyone. I think this is the belief of war3 players. If you After such a game, they can still stand up, stick to their dreams and stick to their war3, which is convincing. If they give up now, what will those e-sports players think of war3 and war3 players? They will only think that war3 players can't afford to lose e-sports. Home, I look down on war3 even more"

Ma Xiang looked at Xiao Liu. His eyes were fixed, and then he smiled, with no expression, as if he was sneering, as if he was sneering at himself and Xiao Liu's words.

"Scho, if you are a war3 player, stick to it!" Xiao Liu said, and his vowed eyes seemed to be asking, but there was a faint trace of domineering. Ma Xiang in the sneer stopped "Sengers, do what war3 players should have, and tell those e-sports players that we war3 players have not given up"

(I don't know why, I always feel a little wrong and write something contradictory, but today is to welcome Kun's return, he came back)