Text Chapter 27 King Wu

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People who have never been hungry, poor, or shabby may not know that dignity is actually a very luxurious thing, and it is precisely because of loss that people will be glorious in the future.

A few people talked and laughed and had breakfast, and you and I were happy, and no one asked about Wu Fan's 'disgraceful' time.

Wu Fan said: "I know that you all have hearts, but I still have to remind you a few words, the boss can say, the good food and drink have been paid to you in place, and you have to get a second place for me in the next week's competition, otherwise you will bear the consequences." ”

Fat Dazhi stuffed a bun into his mouth, and said with a bulging mouth: "Brother Fan, don't worry, if you don't get a good ranking, you don't need to say that which of us has cheated and gone by ourselves." ”

The disdainful yellow-haired young man also put his legs off the table and joked: "Brother Fan, you can put a hundred hearts, but I know the level of our play alliance here, let me use one hand to hang one, you have to let me use one hand and I will hit a pair." ”

Although what this guy said was quite big, Wu Fan knew that he was not just bragging, not to mention that he was said to be the strongest king in a certain district at a young age. He once said that when he used to play interstellar, the APM had reached nearly 400, and maybe there was really no one who could beat him in the scattered team in Shenyang.

Those who have capital have the capital to show off, but those who don't have capital can only be simply self-comforting. Facing the guy in front of him who had the strength to show off, Wu Fan persuaded: "Don't be too careless, just try your best to fight during the game, even if your opponent's technical level is indeed not high, you should pay them due respect." After all, they have also put in great efforts, but they can't match the gap between people. ”

Fairness never exists unless it is two identical people.

"Knowing Brother Fan, I can also play games with one hand here, and it sounds good and not good to be a person when I talk outside."

Wu Fan nodded: "It's good to know." ”

At this time, one of the most taciturn boys on the side shouted, "Brother Fan! I took a five-kill! ”

Wu Fan looked at the excited little guy and said with great relief: "The first one? ”

In the past, some wooden little boys nodded happily again and again, and there was an excitement like getting a little red flower in kindergarten.

"It won't be the last." Wu Fan encouraged.

You must know that this kid was originally a rookie who couldn't even play Wu Fan, and the game was no less difficult for him than to take the college entrance examination. Wu Fan's evaluation of him is almost useless, his comprehension ability is not good, the reading speed is too slow, and the hand speed is too low, and he accounts for almost all of the problems that can put a player into the trough, which is simply the negative example of the yellow hair surnamed Ye. If the surname Ye is a genius when he plays games, then he is a fool when he plays games.

However, Wu Fan finally accepted him, not only because of his dead face, nor because of the retention of the other four people, Wu Fan just wanted to see if the crane tail without a trace of talent could reach the peak with hard work alone?

Sixteen hours a day of intensive training, hand speed exercise, video watching, Wu Fan, who hates iron but not steel, can't wait to let him get into that world and not climb out.

There is nothing difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb. As it turned out, he did, and he will go further and further down this path. Hard work will eventually outweigh talent, unless that genius works harder than you. Wu Fan once heard of a 3,000-hour elite and 10,000-hour genius theory, it is impossible to distinguish between truth and falsehood, but if anyone is really willing to persevere in one thing, 10,000 hours cannot be called great.

This is the boss's password, and large Internet cafes like the Networm Tribe often hold online game competitions, on the one hand, to attract crowds and increase popularity, and on the other hand, to charge an entry fee, which is not too expensive, so why not do both. But few people know that there will be such a greasy and scheming boss Liu Yuan has secretly trained a group of players who specialize in playing games, and it is more than enough for them to fight those scattered teams who are just playing with their strength of exercising for more than ten hours a day, so Liu Yuan has never suffered much in the bonus. And they don't just play games of the Networm Tribe, if there is a game in other places, they will also go, and the prize money is naturally evenly divided.

According to Chen Sinan, Huang Zhen worked as a security guard in a community under his recommendation, and Wu Fan felt that he was also such a big man with such good skills, which would definitely make ordinary thieves and robbers fearful. I just don't know how Huang Zhen, who always doesn't like to talk, deals with other people? Will others be mistaken for dumb? To be honest, I have been listening to Huang Zhen for a long time, and there are less than ten sentences, but Huang Zhen's voice is still relatively magnetic, according to Wu Fan, it is very suitable to sing the red song "Linjiang Immortal: Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water".

Wu Fan is very funny every time he thinks of Chen Sinan's fortune-telling for himself, what kind of princes and the like feel is to deceive children, but he is more concerned about those statements about feng shui, although many experts now like to explain things that people don't understand from various scientific perspectives, but no scientist can explain whether the particle around him before the universe exploded is another world? Why does life come into being out of nothing? Most of the things that can be circulated for many years are not groundless, and the so-called experts are just to brush up on their sense of existence, they are just fighting for some fame and deceiving some naΓ―ve and ignorant children.

To tell the truth, Wu Fan thinks that the so-called experts are no different from those serious fortune tellers, the general fortune tellers have two sets of rhetoric, when you see rich people, you will say something like you are afraid of a bloody disaster to make you ruined, and people in the face of poverty often say some auspicious words to inspire those poor people, after all, their lives are so unbearable, if you are cheating money and cheating money and then make other people's families ruined, you will be punished by God in the industry.

Wu Fan still remembers passing by an overpass, and there was a fortune teller wearing yellow and purple as a Taoist priest sitting on the teeth of the overpass. Wu Fan happened to pass by, so the man got up and grabbed Wu Fan's cuffs, and said with a smile in the style of an immortal: "Sir, tell your fortune, ask the immortal to ask for fortune to avoid misfortune, it is not expensive or expensive, it is only a hundred yuan." "The fortune teller, who was originally full of fairy spirit, was very cheesy when he said the last sentence.

Wu Fan, who is familiar with Journey to the West, still remembers Elder Sun's sentence 'It's better to make your own decisions than to ask for immortals', but Wu Fan, who stretched out his hand and didn't hit the smiling face, also replied with a smile: "No, no, I only have eighty yuan in my pocket, and I can't count my life." And I'm cheap, there's nothing to count. ”

Who knew that the fortune teller stroked his mustache and said very obscenely: "Don't get in the way, don't get in the way, even if you owe me twenty yuan, I haven't opened it today anyway." ”

Wu Fanxin said, it's right that you haven't opened. Without waiting for Wu Fan to excuse himself, he began to show Wu Fan palmistry, and if he didn't look at it, he had already looked at it, but he was stunned by the master of the fortune teller.

Without waiting for Wu Fan to react, the great immortal who told the hexagram fell to the ground, kowtowed to Wu Fan three times in a panic, and shouted: "Xiaomin, Longhushan, Zhang Doumi, see King Wu, long live Long live!" ”

And Wu Fan, who didn't know what to do, thought that this fortune teller master was insane and crazy, but Wu Fan, who was confused, ignored this fortune teller who was probably insane, and fled in a hurry. He forgot that he didn't even give a hundred dollars.