Chapter 146 Before the Competition

"Classmates, I'm very happy to explain today's game." At this time, it was not Zhao Qing who spoke. The lights there have been turned off. Now the speaker is Mr. Han's commentary platform, and the speaker is Mr. Han "I'm very happy to explain today's competition with Mr. Li today"

"I'm also very happy to explain today's game with Mr. Han," said Mr. Li, "Today is a rare day, don't you think so, Mr. Han?"

"Well, today is a rare day. I think the students must have waited for a long time until today, and this challenge has finally arrived."

"Well, Mr. Han, today's game always reminds me that the game not long ago was also a match between Haolong and a war3 player from you!" Mr. Li's words were thorny. Mr. Han immediately heard the tricks in it. After accommodating, he looked sideways at Mr. Li. Mr. Li just smiled strangely and then continued, "It was also such a scene at that time!" It's really nostalgic! It seems that today's game will be as wonderful as that time, and the result is also a fore. Our highlight today is not what the result is. The point is time. I don't know how many minutes this player can hold out today and then admit defeat. In the face of our ace Haolong, I don't think it will be long!"

"Ha ha" Mr. Han sneered gently. Unexpectedly, Mr. Li said so directly. Mr. Han "Today's competition is eye-catching, but the result is not necessarily as positive as you said. There are always uncertain results"

"But Mr. Han, I know that Xiao Liu in your class is a novice of war3. He only began to learn war3 last month! I still remember that in the last time Ma Xiang, he was still a flag of war3. If Xiao Liu had hope, then Ma Xiang would have won it long ago. I don't count this Xiao Liu's show! At most, it is a soy sauce"

"If you talk nonsense, you will be struck by thunder." Mr. Han said with hatred. Mr. Li has a smiling face. Obviously, he deliberately angered Mr. Han by saying such words. This is just a smile. "Don't be angry? Mr. Han, I just spilled the beans"

"No, I usually don't talk to people who eat snake meat. That mouth is too smelly." Mr. Han raked back. Mr. Li knew that he spoke a little too much, but after all, he had an advantage and didn't talk to Mr. Han any more. Then he said excitedly, "Classmates, today's game is like a game. In the friendly match, let's not think about the result, because we can all guess the result. We focus on participating and applauding our two players."

The whole audience was boiling, but the students in the war3 class gritted their teeth one by one, and Yang Yi had a real impulse. "Damn, Mr. Li is indeed a good teacher in the stars, just like those guys."

"Yi, don't be impulsive," Zhuo Yifan said. "You are not the first day to know Mr. Li's problem. You look complacent all day long, and it's disgusting. Let's ignore him."

"Yifan, why are you so calm today?" Mu Yun laughed. Zhuo Yifan was also not in the mood to hurt Mu Yun at this time, and then answered very boringly, "I've seen too many people like this kind of person. I don't bother to pay attention to him. Just think he is a mad dog!"

"Your good mentality is worth carrying forward" Zhou Ping said. Everyone else laughed. One thing, other students hurt people like this, and as a steady monitor agreed at this time, which proves that the other party is really overdoing, even generous. The monitor without temper is angry, so who is not angry?

Mr. Han on the commentary platform watched Mr. Li shouting with great interest. He was resting and waited until Mr. Li shouted enough to go to battle.

Mr. Li said loudly, "Today, Mr. Han and I will be the commentator and also the referee. We will try our best to make the game more meaningful. Today, our game is a three-game two-win system, or the same as last time, give the players a picture first, and then the first picture is selected by the referee. In fact, I don't need this. He said that the students are no longer familiar with this, so now the two players will shake hands before the game and invite the two players to come out."

Under the cheers of everyone, Haolong walked out of his battle room and did not forget to wave to thousands of spectators when he came out. There is no doubt about his reputation. Under such a call, the enthusiasm of the audience is no less than the influence brought by the Mid-Autumn Festival and Murong Ya.

Xiao Liu looked at it and felt that there might be a world in everyone's heart, and Haolong chose the world of StarCraft because he wanted such a reputation! Xiao Liu didn't get up and didn't know that he should go out like Haolong now, but he just didn't react.

"What are you still doing? Get up quickly!" Murongya smiled and felt that Xiao Liu seemed to become stupid for a moment. Xiao Liu got up in a hurry and went out of his battle room, but when he came out, there was a great contrast to the influence of Haolong. He came out more than the boasting of StarCraft players, and the indifference of those players he didn't know, only the cheers of the war3 class. They I didn't care about other people's performance but cheering Xiao Liu's appearance. Xiao Liu was the same, and I didn't care about others. I just waved to the war3 class. Then in the middle of the battle platform, Xiao Liu and Haolong came together and the two faced each other.

"Hello" Haolong said politely, but Xiao Liu felt that such politeness was like a humiliation to himself. Anyway, Haolong's behavior was already very faceful. Xiao Liu felt very unhappy when he thought that Haolong used to be a war3 player and had been against war3 players all the time. Especially when thinking about Ma Xiang, Xiao Liu is even more disgusted with Haolong, just like an opponent of his own, an opponent he must fight.

"Ha ha ha" Xiao Liu just smiled and stretched out his hand. Xiao Liu knew that shaking hands before the war was the courtesy of e-sports. No matter how much he had to agree with his opponent or shook hands with him, but Xiao Liu's smile was cold and a little murderous.

Haolong also sneered, as if laughing at Xiao Liu's incredible "How about it? Do you still have that kind of heart now? Don't you regret it?"

"I won't regret it," Xiao Liu said. Haolong didn't care and shook hands with Xiao Liu, but the hands of the two did not separate, but meant to wangle each other's wrists. Maybe he saw too many players like this war3, and Haolong was also used to it. "What a guy who doesn't know life or death"

"I think you are an unconscious person," Xiao Liu said. Haolong was puzzled and didn't know the meaning of Xiao Liu's words. Xiao Liu said, "You used to be a war3 person, but now you are aiming at war3 in turn. Don't you have any shame? "

"What do you know?" Haolong wrote excitedly, "What do you know? Do you know what e-sports is? Do you know how e-sports came about after so many years? Do you know what war3 has gone through? What did you do as a novice? What do you know?"

I have to tighten Haolong's hand. Haolong is bigger than Xiao Liu and more powerful than Xiao Liu. Xiao Liu's hand was caught by him with faint pain, but Xiao Liu did not show it at that time, but just supported "Yes! I don't know, but I know that they are all persisting and not giving up, but you give up and have the face to say the other way around. Since you know the hardships of war3 players, do you think you are doing it against war3?

"Shut up" Haolong shouted, looking at Xiao Liu with angry eyes all the time, as if he had never stopped being angry in Xiao Liu's words. Xiao Liu looked at him and felt as if Haolong was also in pain. There was a trace of pain in his anger. Maybe the past was wiped again in his heart. I am a StarCraft player and an e-sports player. I used to be a war3 player, but now I am not. No, war3 is lonely. I should give up and give up. There should be no war3 on the stage of e-sports. His existence will only make more players suffer, and more players have not come out. Do you want to see them have no future like this?

Speaking of Haolong actually looking at Zhou Ping's direction, Xiao Liu felt that he might have misunderstood Haolong, once a war3 player. He must have thought about war3, and then didn't figure it out. Everyone's views are different, so it's not that he can't figure it out, but he saw it. Things are always different, just like the differences between him and Zhou Ping, and then his once friend, are now on a different path.

Xiao Liu looked at Haolong and smiled, "I don't know what you're talking about? I'm a novice in war3, and I'm not qualified to say much, but I know that every player regards his career as his dream. I don't know anything else, but I know that dreams are the hope in everyone's heart. No matter how small it is, they should not give up, at least war3 players That's right, but you're not."

"Ha ha" Haolong sneered, "Are you kidding? Do you know what the results of professional e-sports players will be in the end? Do you know what kind of people are working hard under the pyramid for their own mouthful of food? Dream? What you see is only the glittering gold on the highest level, where can you see people struggling in the shadows?

"Is that your reason?" Xiao Liu asked, such a firm rhetorical question, and his eyes seemed to overwhelm his opponent. Haolong actually let go of his hand in such a rhetorical question. Xiao Liu withdrew his hand. "I know why you don't believe in war3,"

Xiao Liu said, Haolong looked at him.

"Because you are already a StarCraft player," Xiao Liu said and turned around. He seemed extremely disappointed with Haolong. Before leaving, Xiao Liu said lightly, "See you in war3"

Xiao Liu left without looking back, but heard Haolong behind him and responded to himself, "Okay, I'll see you in war3, I'll make you understand"