Chapter 230 Tactical Sand Table

That night, Ren Jingcheng sneaked out of ShowTown, not because he finally lost to the fear of landing, but because when he left the preparation room, he saw Xiaoya, who was staring at him, and also remembered Ye Xiaoqian and Zhou Ting, who were likely to besiege him outside.

Yes, the unfamiliarity with the fully free operation mode still makes Ren Jingcheng lose to the fear of landing.

The audience who originally had expectations for Ren Jingcheng were confused, dissatisfied and indignant after seeing this result, thinking that Ren Jingcheng did not do his best, but when they saw the post-match statistics, they were dumbfounded and couldn't spit out a word.

"Full-time operation mode"

On the big screen, these words almost blinded everyone's eyes.

At this time, they learned that Ren Jingcheng had been using a fully free operation mode that even professional players did not dare to try. It was also at this time that they understood why Ren Jingcheng always looked clumsy and looked like a beginner in the process of battle.

He is indeed a beginner, a beginner in a fully free operation mode.

As long as the players who have tried it know how difficult it is to master the fully free operation mode, and at this time, none of these players in ShowTown will not try the fully free operation mode, so they all know and understand.

Ren Jingcheng lost, but with the full free operation mode, there are only 100 OP points left to hit those who are afraid of falling to the ground. Those present absolutely can't do it.

Not to mention Ren Jingcheng's performance, he is obviously exposed to the fully free operation mode for the first time, and this kind of result is enough to be proud of everyone.

Therefore, the drum noise in ShowTown gradually disappeared and was replaced by the praise of Ren Jingcheng's praise.

The sea ticketer in ShowTown no longer thinks about how he evaluates himself, because he is walking on his way home at this moment.

As the saying goes: women are tigers.

Ren Jingcheng now has a deep feeling about this sentence. He doesn't want to think about Ye Xiaoqian or Zhou Ting at all. He feels that he seems to be free and good!

Since returning home that night, Ren Jingcheng has never taken a step out of the house.

On the one hand, the Spring Festival is approaching, and there are a lot of things to prepare. Ren Jingcheng helps Ren's mother get in and out, and has no time to go around.

On the other hand, Ren Jingcheng is now a celebrity, big and small. When he goes out, he will still cause three or five onlookers from time to time, which makes him extremely uncomfortable, so he simply stays at home and doesn't take a step.

Time inadvertently passed, and it was New Year's Eve in a blink of an eye.

Ren Jingcheng's family is simple and lively compared with other families. Ren's family looks very plain during the Spring Festival. Except for Ren's mother's cooking a table of good dishes that Ren Jingcheng usually likes, there is not even dumplings and sweet dumplings, which are necessary for the Spring Festival. The only thing that deserves Ren Jingcheng's satisfaction is that Ren Guozhu has also spent the New Year with them this year, which has never happened in previous years.

Ren Jingcheng is not active by nature, and naturally does not like anything like firecrackers and flowers, so he just set off a string of firecrackers by Ren Guozhu, even if it is lively.

programs such as the Spring Festival Gala are not attractive to Ren Jingcheng, but because of Ren Guozhu this year, he still accompanied his parents to see the Spring Festival Gala from beginning to end.

In the early morning of the first day of the Chinese New Year, Ren Guozhu took his mother out to pay a New Year call and left Ren Jingcheng at home alone.

Ren Jingcheng was happy and gratified that his father suddenly took his mother to pay a New Year call, because it showed that Ren Guozhu had the idea of remarrying his mother, so he went to pay a New Year call in this way.

Ren Jingcheng lay on **, tossed and turned boredly. Suddenly, the phone on the table rang.

Ren Jingcheng picked it up and looked at it. It was Zhou Ting.

After hesitating for a moment, Ren Jingcheng finally gritted his teeth and pressed the answer button.

Zhou Ting called for nothing special. In addition to New Year's greetings, she just wanted to ask Ren Jingcheng if she wanted to go to the temple fair.

Ren Jingcheng thought about it for a moment and felt that it was too boring to be alone at home, and then agreed.

Zhou Ting was particularly excited to hear Ren Jingcheng agree. She happily asked Ren Jingcheng to stay at home and said that she would drive back to pick him up.

Hearing Zhou Ting drive to pick him up, Ren Jingcheng was subconsciously stunned and then left behind.

After getting up, dressing, washing and having a little breakfast, Ren Jingcheng received a phone call from Zhou Ting, saying that she had arrived at his house downstairs.

Ren Jingcheng didn't know what Zhou Ting's family was*, but he felt a little dizzy when he saw the Mercedes-Benz in front of him, because he remembered that he once saw this model of Mercedes-Benz worth millions on the Internet, and he could not buy it with money.

Ren Jingcheng was afraid of damaging the car, so he carefully opened the front door and sat in gently.

When he got to the car, Ren Jingcheng found that it was not Zhou Ting who was driving, but a driver. Zhou Ting was sitting behind a man and a woman.

"This is my brother and sister, uncle's, Zhou Yun, Zhou Xin."

Zhou Ting looked back at Ren Jingcheng and introduced him with a smile.

Ren Jingcheng smiled kindly and nodded to Zhou Yun and Zhou Xin's two brothers and sisters.

After Zhou Yun and Zhou Xinqi said hello together, they looked at Ren Jingcheng and laughed in a low voice.

Ren Jingcheng obviously felt that they were laughing at himself, and also felt that the smile was not malicious, but he didn't understand what was worth laughing at.

"Don't worry about their nerves."

Zhou Ting seemed to be very angry with Zhou Yun and Zhou Xin's smile. She stared at them coldly, gave them a warning look, and then said to Ren Jingcheng.

"Uncle Wang, drive!"

As if afraid that Ren Jingcheng would ask something, Zhou Ting hurriedly urged the driver to drive.

The road was extremely quiet. Zhou Ting sat in the back. Ren Jingcheng could not always turn his head to talk to her, and Zhou Yun and Zhou Xin could see that they were a little afraid of Zhou Ting, the elder sister, so they didn't say a word.

Ren Jingcheng's family lives in Donghua District, and it is still a long distance from the middle urban area where the temple fair is held. It took more than half an hour to get there.

After getting off the car, Zhou Yun and Zhou Xin seemed to have finally been liberated. In a blink of an eye, they didn't know where they had gone, leaving Ren Jingcheng and Zhou Ting to walk together.

For what happened in ShowTown that night, Ren Jingcheng and Zhou Ting had a tacit understanding. They seemed to be afraid of touching the insurmountable bottom line. Fortunately, many things diverted their attention at the temple fair and made the atmosphere between the two less attractive. Embarrassing.

Temple fair is a place where people can eat, drink and have fun. By the way, there are various performances that people can watch for free, which is absolutely very enjoyable, and what attracts Ren Jingcheng and Zhou Ting most is a WarGame activity.

Yes, WarGame officials will not let go of the temple fair, a good place where people gather, occupying a large area to promote the new version of the event.

At this time, many people have gathered at the event site, and the three layers and three layers are crowded. Even Ren Jingcheng, who is an outstanding height among southerners, can't see what's going on inside.

Ren Jingcheng and Zhou Ting walked around the crowd several times, and finally found a gap. They squeezed the crowd and got in.

When I went in, Ren Jingcheng and Zhou Ting inevitably felt a little disappointed, because there was nothing new about the official WarGame event. It was nothing more than drawing a lottery and giving some peripheral gifts or something. There was nothing new.

However, as the crowd walked forward again, suddenly a place attracted the attention of Ren Jingcheng and Zhou Ting.

"It's a tactical sand table!"

Seeing this thing, Zhou Ting shouted a little excitedly, and Ren Jingcheng also showed an expression of interest.

Tactical sand table is a special prop of WarGame. Unlike the traditional sand table, this sand table is made with the same virtual technology as WarGame.

The structure of the tactical sand table is not complicated. A chassis with thousands of grids, each mesh interaction point is marked with a coordinate, and there are four thick and short columns around the chassis, which is a virtual generator, which can be used to build any map of terrain on the chassis.

There are seven red and blue cylinders with a thickness of about five centimeters on the left and right sides of the chassis. These cylinders represent the player. As long as these cylinders are placed on the bottom plate, they will automatically move in real time according to the situation in the game to reflect the situation of the players in the game. When the player is defeated, the cylinder The body will automatically fall to the ground to indicate that it is out.

Tactical sand table is the most popular accessory product of WarGame. In addition to its role as ordinary sand table when explaining and arranging tactics, it is also a game product.

As long as the tactical sand table is connected to the computer, it will immediately become a table game. Both sides of the game use computers to control their seven cylinders to fight on the map, and each behavior and action of these cylinders is controlled by using the same ten-sided dice as traditional table game dragons and dungeons.

The tactical sand table looks inconspicuous, but its technical content is quite high and the price is also very expensive. The price of a whole set is several times more expensive than that of game equipment, so generally, except for the particularly rich teams in professional clubs and amateur circles, ordinary players will not buy it. Of course, some local tycoons Players buy it to make decorations in the room.

Ren Jingcheng only saw pictures of the tactical sand table on the Internet before. This was the first time he saw the real one, so he was inevitably a little excited. He looked carefully around the tactical sand table for a long time and was always reluctant to leave. Then he thought of another question, why such a tactical sand table was placed at the event, which obviously did not seem to be for display.

What on earth is that for?

A question mark appeared in Ren Jingcheng's heart.

What he couldn't think of, this question was quickly answered.