Chapter 81 war3 is not a person
"You too," Ma Xiang said Xiao Liu and turned to Zhou Ping, Yang Yi and others, "What are you kidding? What decisions are you making here? Give a novice, a person who doesn't know anything to compete with Haolong. Don't you know where the dignity of war3 is? Isn't it the same as throwing away the dignity of war3 to a novice to a star player?
"What exactly do you want to see?" Ma Xiang shouted, "Don't you want to be happy to see war3 unable to raise his head in the college, so that war3 has no foothold in the college? Is this what you want to see? Is this your hopeless? Is this what you don't have so-called war3 belief? Don't you know what you are doing?"
Ma Xiang has no rational problem. His tone is very heavy and angry, but that sentence seems to be engraved in his heart. How turbulent it is to say, like telling an allusion, a thousand-year-old legend, the ancients are facing the invincible view, and then regard this view as an allusion. Later generations In order to commemorate it, Ma Xiang seems to be telling an allusion of his own experience, and what he has experienced is the matter of Haolong. Now some people want to repeat the same mistake, which Ma Xiang will never accept.
"So what are you afraid of, senior?" Xiao Liu spoke, perhaps because he didn't say that he wanted to play against Haolong just now. Xiao Liu felt that he was wrong. He should be the first to say his situation and Ma Xiang. But at that time, he just couldn't say it. He didn't have enough confidence and didn't have enough internship, so she couldn't be like Haolong said it as boldly. After all, the other party is also a player of war3, and he feels that he should be like himself.
"What am I afraid of?" Ma Xiang shouted, "I'm afraid of you. I'm afraid that you are a guy who doesn't know the depth of heaven and earth. Why do you play against Haolong? Why do you represent war3 and Haolong? You know that you will lose, but you still have to pull war3 to lose face together? Tell me! What are you for? Why are you so naive?"
Impulsive Ma Xiang came forward to hold Xiao Liu's skirt tightly, just to let Xiao Liu speak, say why he had a reason to play against Haolong, and joked with the dignity of war3.
"Open stream" Yang Yi scrambled to push Ma Xiang away. Just now, he punched himself and he knew the strength of Ma Xiang's fist. Looking at Ma Xiang's impulsive appearance, Yang Yi was afraid that he would punch Xiao Liu again later, and now he really couldn't end up.
Xiao Liu, who broke free, also didn't say anything. He knew that he had no excuse and no excuse to represent war3. If he was a novice, he would never say anything, but now he was completely a person outside war3. Even if Ma Xiang didn't know that he was not in war3, Xiao Liu still doesn't have the courage to say such words. He may be an outsider and is not qualified to have so many ambitious Lin Yun's words.
"Speer, he doesn't have to do anything." Zhou Ping said lightly later, "We gave it to him, we gave it to him and let him play against Haolong. Maybe you just know what kind of entertainment we played in school, and you should also know that we are training our own formal game, but you won't know that we were in the canteen at that time. In this case, StarCraft people bully people too much, and the spearhead of their words is directly pointing at our war3. If we don't take this challenge, I think war3's face will be even more obvious. Have you ever thought about this? You have thought that war3 player will retreat in the face of challenges. What do you mean by asking us to retreat now?
"I want to tell you not to make unnecessary sacrifices." Ma Xiang didn't give up at all. "Do you think war3 is, but casually humiliates you? What do you think of yourself as if you think he is a novice of war3? Do you know that if he loses in this game, there is no foothold in the war3 major in the college, and he will also bear an extremely heavy burden because of losing this game, and then have no confidence in war3. From then on, ihui will give up war3, since you know one It's rare for novices to appear. In this case, why do you still do this kind of thing? Aren't you stupid? Do you think about this or not? What are you thinking about? What do you think war3 is?"
Xiao Liu didn't speak. He seemed to know that his affairs were not very good. After all, he was in such a place. Even if Zhou Ping knew it alone on the spot, Xiao Liu just had no bottom and the confidence to say so many words. Others also had no words under Ma Xiang's words. Maybe He has no reason to explain so many reasons for Ma Xiang, especially Zhuo Yifan and Mu Yun. Only Yang Yi is angry there. He is always very fighting spirit. As usual, no matter what kind of player he faces, the enthusiasm of war3 in his heart will never go out. This is Yang Yi. It is Yang Yi that appears in everyone's eyes.
"Senger" Yang Yi stood in front of Xiao Liu, facing Ma Xiang and the person who had just punched him hard. He was still not afraid at all. The unyielding momentum in his heart seemed to tell Ma Xiang that it doesn't matter what the result is, but he still needs him under such an answer. A powerful explanation: "We don't know what your belief is? But we know what our beliefs are. We have been sticking to our war3, no matter what it looks like, past, now, or what it will become in the future. We are just war3 players. We are just playing games. We don't care whether war3 is popular or unpopular. But we still chose war3. Why do you think that's the reason?
In the case of asking back, Ma Xiang also paused for a moment. He wondered what his purpose was, but how could he shake his deep-rooted belief a little bit? If he could shake it in this way, then the players of war3 had dispersed very early, and there would be no league at all.
"Well, this is your own saying. If war3's dignity is gone, you can still be called a war3 player. What right do you have to speak loudly on the stage of war3? If a war3 player doesn't even have the dignity of war3, what else can he say? Shout"
"If you say this is the dignity of war3?" Yang Yi scrambled and shouted, "If you say that if you lose the game, you will hide here and play the computer secretly. If you lose the game, you will decide to give up war3, so that you have no courage and dignity. I would rather not, I don't want it. Such dignity, the war3 I want is bold to move forward, not afraid of losing, no Afraid of failure, even if I lose that I don't even have room to change hands, then I will continue to play war3, at least when my hand can still move, and I will not stop until I can't move my hand. Finally, it flows in history with war3, in the history of e-sports. Zhong will never come out. This is my belief. This is my war3. Unlike you, I just hide here after losing, hiding in an unknown place and playing with the computer alone. I don't understand you. What's the point of this?
I was stunned. Maybe Yang Yi's swearing words touched him at some point. Maybe he had words like Yang Yi at some time, but he forgot that he couldn't afford what he wanted after losing without direction. Xi is now escaping, escaping war3, fleeing like a coward, daring to face the paleness of war3 in the world, and blames the current situation of war3 on himself.
"war3 is not a person's business, senior" Zhou Ping spoke at this time. After hearing Yang Yi express himself solemnly, Zhou Ping felt that he should also say something to express his belief in war3. "Maybe I don't know what you think, but we know, We are all using our belief in war3 all the way to the present. If it weren't for war3, we wouldn't know each other, especially Liu, which is a kind of fateful feeling, like a doomed feeling. We are all growing up in the world of war3. Each of us is not in the world of war3. Inside the world"
Ma Xiang was really fixed and looked at the work in front of him, but his eyes were so uncertain, as if the belief in his heart was struggling, but he could not express himself well.
"Anyway, I know war3. I know that war3 is just a game. He is not a god." Zhou Ping said that everyone here was moved. Isn't this belittling war3? But Zhou Ping said lightly, "It is because we players are playing that war3 has become meaningful and valuable. We can place our dreams in war3. We can face such a dream with our own lives, but we can never regard war3 as our own negative. Dan, worship war3 like a god, and then bind yourself like a shackle. This is the biggest insult to war3. War3 is something that makes people happy, not an excuse to make people suffer. No matter what you have done before and what will happen in the future, but these are important, war3 It's always been good or bad. He's just a game. He's not a god. You can't add too many innocent things to him. This is the biggest burden for war3.
Ma Xiang looked at Zhou Ping without breaking for a moment. There were some words in his mind that war3 is not a god, he is just a game. His existence is just to make war3 players happy, not the shackles of a person, and he regards war3 as his own. The shackles lock the machine tightly and can't breathe at all. This is Ma Xiang, a war3 player who is too deep in dignity.