Chapter 9 Trivia after the war

"It's a pity that although this lucky novice brother has brought us a lot of surprises, compared with the big master of the fire machine, there has always been an insurmountable gap. Only two attacks were defeated by the fire machine. I originally expected the fire machine to capp in the ditch!" The short-haired beauty on the stage said after the system announced the results.

"Yes, yes, this brother suffered a big loss when he played the game for the first time. It really surprised us. Come on, let's invite him up and have a good chat with us!" Aaron also nodded and agreed.

Alang has just finished speaking, and Xiaoya has come to the stage with Ren Jingcheng, who took off the game equipment.

"Brother's performance is good. It really brightens our eyes. It's hard to imagine that you are playing games for the first time. Your performance makes us really doubtful. I believe that the friends under the stage are as confused as us." Amin pulled Ren Jingcheng between him and Alang and said with appreciation, "Is it true to tell us the truth? Brother, this is really your first time playing games.

"Yes..." Ren Jingcheng was also a little embarrassed to be praised so, scratching his head and said slightly shyly.

"That's really an amazing performance!" Aaron said with heartfelt praise.

"Come on, brother, tell us, how did you hit 'strike' as a novice?" Amin asked the question that everyone was most concerned about.

"Comb"?" Ren Jingcheng knew nothing about the special terms for games. He frowned in confusion and asked.

"It's the shot you hit the fire machine. That shot hit the fire engine quite painfully!" A Ming explained with a smile.

"I didn't think much at that time, but I was afraid that I wouldn't hit one shot, so I fired two shots in a row." Ren Jingcheng answered honestly.

"Oh, this answer is really unexpected!" Aaron originally wanted to dig up any inside information along this question, but seeing Ren Jingcheng's honest appearance really didn't look like a lie, so he had no choice but to say it.

"But my brother didn't hit the first shot. How could the second shot be so accurate?" Amin did not give up and asked a question again.

"This..." Ren Jingcheng smiled shyly and then said, "When I fired the first shot, I didn't care about the data provided by the lens in front of me. When I shot the second shot, I wanted to try the role of those data, but I actually hit those data. Fortunately, there was nothing wrong. I was afraid that I had the wrong idea, so I fired two shots in a row at that time.

This answer is not representative of some ordinary players under the stage, but it is really a frightening answer for senior players like Alan and Amin who have a deeper understanding of the game.

couldn't help but look at each other and read the word "shock" from each other's eyes.

As long as WarGame players know the fact that being a long-range gunner is much more difficult to control than a melee attack character. Gunners need to consider too many objective elements, because the game not only perfectly virtualizes all environmental conditions, but also completely integrates the advantages and disadvantages of different firearms.

As Ran Guohua said earlier, shooting needs to consider the wind speed, shooting distance, ballistic offset, accuracy of the front sight, and even the strength of the light, the position of the sun, and the height of the region. Only with applause can I become a qualified gunman.

In fact, at the beginning of the game, the game company did not provide any data in the game, so that there are almost no ordinary players except those who have rich shooting experience in reality. It was not until too many complaints were received that the game company built in detailed data in the game, and Dozens of formulas needed for shooting were announced to solve this problem.

Although it provides the above convenience, it is difficult for gunners to get started, and the shortcomings of cumbersome operation have not changed much. After all, most people are very unfamiliar with firearms, and the characteristics of the game make it necessary for gunners to have a high hit rate, making it often take a month or even longer for gunners players. It takes more time to learn and train to qualify, and it takes more time to become a master than other players, so many players can't stand long repeated training and give up the role of gunner.

However, it is the first time in the history of WarGame that a person like Ren Jingcheng has completely mastered shooting skills after only two shots has appeared, at least in the impression of senior players like Alan and Amin.

For a while, the two people who were still talking about orchids didn't know what to say.

"As a girl, I still remember the touch when I played this game. Now, can you tell us what you thought at that time?" Xiaoya saw the sudden silence of Alan and A Ming and was afraid of the cold weather, so she hurriedly took over the words.

"It's really hard to say. I really don't remember it clearly!" Ren Jingcheng smiled, shook his head and said.

"You don't want to say it!" Xiaoya took a look at Ren Jingcheng's expression and found that his expression was obviously hidden, and she directly burst out and said.

Ren Jingcheng didn't say anything when he heard the words, but still stood on the stage and giggled. Obviously, he didn't want to say it.

"Well, well, I won't embarrass you. Next, we have invited the captain of the rapid team to let us know his thoughts." Xiaoya gave an angry look at Ren Jingcheng, who had made up his mind not to speak, and had to say helplessly.

As Xiaoya's voice fell, a man generously waved his hands on the stage. With his swinging hands, the screams under the stage became higher and higher. When the man stopped, there was only a large and small scream in the whole warehouse, even the deafening sound played for the appearance of the fire machine in the stereo. Le was also covered up by it.

The fire machine is not old and seems to be less than 20 years old. He has short hair and thick eyebrows and big eyes. The double chin with European characteristics adds a little sexy to him. No wonder the group of female players under the stage are so excited that they can't recover and their screaming voices are hoarse.

The fire engine greeted the audience under the stage and went straight to Ren Jingcheng and stretched out a hand.

"My name is Zhang Fan, and the game ID is Fire Machine. What's the name of this brother?" The sound of the fire machine was not high. Except for Ren Jingcheng and Xiaoya standing next to him, even Alan and Amin didn't hear it clearly.

"My name is Ren Jingcheng. It's nice to meet you!" Ren Jingcheng reached out and shook hands with the fire engine and said.

The fire machine nodded with a smile and let go of its hand.

"Fire machine, you and I are old friends. I said something directly and suffered losses in the hands of this brother. What do you think?" When Aaron saw that the two had finished their greetings, he said first.

"Very good. Although he is only a novice, if he is systematically trained, I believe that this brother will definitely surpass me. If he enters the professional circle, he may also be a generation." The tone of the fire machine is very plain, and there is no special feeling. It is neither raised nor belittled. It seems that it is just chatting.

The fire machine's words did not arouse any emotions from the audience. Everyone had no other performance except a whispered discussion. After all, the fire machine's tone was too bland, which made people think that he was just polite and would not expect that he might be a sincere praise.

Ren Jingcheng has no idea about the words of the fire engine, and nothing more than saying "exempt" all the time.

Since there is also the next game between the Crazy Knife Team and the Watermelon Skin team, the post-match conversation ended in a hurry after answering two or three questions.

Ren Jingcheng and the fire machine also took the opportunity to walk off the stage to chat. Unfortunately, Ren Jingcheng is not good at finding topics, and the fire machine does not seem to be a person with many words. The two just said a few words and separated.

"Good performance!" When Ren Jingcheng walked back to the place where he had just stood, Ye Xiaoqian patted him and said with praise.

"It's getting late. I want to leave!" Ren Jingcheng nodded with a smile, took out his mobile phone to look at the time, and said to Ye Xiaoqian.

"Okay, let's go together!" Ye Xiaoqian said directly without thinking about it.

Ren Jingcheng originally wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he nodded and agreed.

After saying goodbye to Ran Guohua and Chen Jia, the two squeezed out the audience who were fanatical because of the next battle and left ShowTown.

Ren Jingcheng and Ye Xiaoqian walked side by side for a long time without saying a word until she saw the colorful and colorful neon lights in Hujia Lane that Ye Xiaoqian opened her mouth.

"What do you think about the battle with the fire machine?" Ye Xiaoqian asked.

"No idea, there is only a blank in my mind from beginning to end!" There was no expression on Ren Jingcheng's face, but said calmly.

"Are you not interested in this game?" Ye Xiaoqian looked slightly dim after listening to Ren Jingcheng's answer, and said with a faint sigh.

"No..." Ren Jingcheng shook his head and answered meaningfully.

"No?" Ye Xiaoqian stopped, looked up at Ren Jingcheng, and asked strangely.

"A blank is not bad, but good. It's not that I'm not interested in this game, but because of excitement, my brain can't tolerate any thoughts." Ren Jingcheng pinched his nose and continued excitedly, "You know, at the moment when the gun hit the fire machine, it seemed that a bullet also penetrated my mind and penetrated my mind, making me have the impulse to get something for the second time."

"Second time? What was the first time? Ye Xiaoqian tilted her head, looked at Ren Jingcheng with more inexplicable eyes, and asked softly.

Ren Jingcheng looked at Ye Xiaoqian and felt that her eyes were so beautiful and bright, like the twinkling stars hanging in the night. He had an impulse to say something to her, but he always couldn't say anything. In the end, Ren Jingcheng still said nothing and just shook his head.

"Don't say pull down..." After waiting for a long time, Ye Xiaoqian did not wait for Ren Jingcheng's answer. She wrinkled her nose with dissatisfaction, turned over Ren Jingcheng and continued to walk forward.

The two entered Hujia Lane again one after another, but there were more inexplicable things between each other.