Chapter 112: One hundred and fifty thousand mice and keyboards

After chatting with Su Lin, Chen Jie was in a good mood, judging from Su Lin's state, he didn't feel any dissatisfaction because he couldn't go home for the New Year. In Chen Jie's opinion, children are still children, their playfulness is still relatively big, and eating, drinking and playing outside is better than listening to adults nagging at home every day, although they can't get the New Year's money given by adults, but Gu Tian and Chen Jie will only give him more than the New Year's money he gets.

Speaking of New Year's money, Chen Jie ran to the old man, stretched out his hand in front of the old man, and looked at the old man with a smile.

"What?" The old man put down the game console in his hand and looked at Chen Jie.

"Did you forget something?" Chen Jie sat next to the old man, still looking at the old man.

"What's that?"

"New Year's money."

"New Year's money?" The old man was stunned, "And this thing?" ”

"It's been there before, why not this year?"

"You're twenty years old, and you still need this?" The old man was happy.

"No matter how old you are, you're still a child in front of you, aren't you?" Chen Jie smiled, not caring about the old man's ridicule at all.

"I didn't, I'm looking for your Aunt Zhuo." The old man gave Chen Jie a blank look and continued to play his game.

"It's not good." Chen Jie scratched his head, he didn't have any psychological burden to joke casually with the old man, but he was embarrassed to make such jokes with Aunt Zhuo.

"Haha, look at your ugly appearance." The old man laughed, and seemed to be very happy to see Chen Ming's ugliness.

"The New Year's money is gone this year, but there is something else for you." The old man put down the game controller and took out two things from the cabinet in front of him, "This is the keyboard and mouse I specially ordered for you, this is the only one in the world, you have to cherish it, and don't embarrass the master, do you know?" ”

"You still love me." Chen Jie snatched the keyboard and mouse from the old man's hand like a child, and then kissed the old man on the face.

The old man wiped the saliva off his face with disgust, "It's disgusting to learn these things from anyone." Although his tone was full of disgust, judging from the old man's expression, he was still very happy.

"It's not cheap, is it?" Chen Jie put the keyboard on his lap and pressed the keys again, and the feeling was very comfortable, both the strength of the keys and the fit with the fingers were just right.

"It's not expensive, 150,000." The old man said with a smile.

"One hundred and fifty thousand?" Chen Jie swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "So expensive? ”

"It's still cheap, it's just the cost of materials and labor, and I ask someone to do it." The old man smiled at Chen Jie, "Take it and try it, don't delay me from playing the game." I tried to play two CS games with me, and I don't know if the technology has regressed after not playing for a long time. ”

"Okay."

Back in his room, Chen Jie couldn't wait to replace his original keyboard and mouse, Chen Jie, who was sitting in front of the computer, directly opened an ancient software called Kingsoft typing, and adjusted the speed at which the words flashed to the fastest, and pressed the start button after moving his wrists and fingers.

All kinds of different letters flashed on the computer screen, and Chen Jie was sitting precariously,

His eyes were fixed on the screen without blinking, and his two hands were rapidly clicking on the keyboard.

The sound of "popping" echoed in the room and was particularly pleasant, and after a while, some beads of sweat oozed from Chen Jie's forehead, and after a minute, Chen Jie stopped tapping his hand on the keyboard, wiped the sweat on his head with his hand, and then let out a long breath.

"How? It's appropriate, right? The old man stood behind Chen Jie and asked with a smile.

"Comfortable, comfortable." Chen Jie laughed, and the computer screen showed a 100% completion rate and an error rate of 2%, "Huh? What are you doing here? After the excitement, Chen Jie realized that the old man was standing behind him.

"I haven't used this expensive keyboard either, so I just want to see if you use it. By the way, let's try the mouse again. ”

"Okay." Chen Jie clicked on a software again, and the name of the software was only three words, "hit, plane".

This is a game designed and developed by the old man himself, and it is said to be based on the game of an old friend. His old friend's game was to play flying saucers, which were all pure white, but the old man designed this game in which the flying saucers were turned into airplanes, and the colors became colorful. This is less likely to cause visual fatigue, but it can interfere with people's vision.

After adjusting the sensitivity of his mouse, Chen Jie clicked on the game.

Representing the rat center is a black circle, which stands out on the snow-white screen. Eight aircraft exits scattered in the four corners of the screen began to spit out planes.

One, smack! Disintegrate.

Two, snap! Disintegrate.

Three, pop pop! Disintegrate.

The speed of the plane's exit is getting faster and faster, and the planes of various colors are flying everywhere without a track on the screen, which is dazzling to watch. If there are some people with underdeveloped cerebellum who see this screen, they will definitely get dizzy and vomit.

Although there are more and more planes, they are getting faster and faster, and the colors are more colorful, Chen Jie can always smash them before they disappear into the screen. The statistics bar at the bottom of the screen is also constantly refreshing the data, and the completion rate is always 100%.

The time was getting longer and the plane was getting faster and faster, Chen Jie finally felt the pressure, and even his moving fingers were a little sore and stiff.

In the end, Chen Jie made a mistake, the two planes did not hit, and 100 percent of the statistics column became 99.99 percent. But Chen Jie didn't pay attention to these, and still looked intently at the screen that was doing himself, and his fingers moved flexibly on the mouse.

After three minutes, all the planes on the screen disappeared instantly, and the completion level in the stats column was frozen at 95.67%.

"Yes, yes, it's improved again." The old man applauded in the back, his tone full of admiration, "I don't even know how to play games at your age, as long as you persist, there will definitely be a place for you in the international e-sports arena." ”

Chen Jie kneaded his wrists and fingers, and was not complacent because of the old man's praise, "This time it is thanks to your mouse, it is worthy of 150,000 goods." It's a pity that it's still not 100 percent. ”

"Haha, naΓ―ve." The old man laughed.

"How?" Chen Jie was stunned.

"Do you know why I developed this software?" The old man asked Chen Jie.

"Isn't it just to improve reflexes and hand speed?"

"You're wrong." The old man shook his head, "I developed this software to tell all e-sports players that no matter how brilliant you are, or how strong your strength is, there are still things in the world that he can't do with games." ”

Chen Jie was stunned.

"No one in this game world can achieve 100% completion, if you can reach 80%, you are already a master among professional players, and if you reach 90%, you are the top talent among professional players. After 90 percent, every one percent of progress means that one's reaction and hand speed have advanced to a new level. The old man's tone was full of pride.

"How many people are 95 percent down that day?" Chen Jie asked.

"Less than twenty."

"Twenty." Chen Jie was melancholy, "I'm not very good." ”

Syllable! The old man slapped Chen Jie on the head and slapped Chen Jie with a face full of grievances.

"How many divisions are there in the world? On average, there are at most two people in a division. Besides, it's not enough to play games with hand speed and reactions, awareness is the most important thing, and you forgot who is who, born with a handicap, or brought your own team into the World Championship? The old man reprimanded Chen Jie, "Your reflexes and hand speed are top-notch, and your consciousness is definitely ranked top among all professional players in the world, so what are you not satisfied with?" ”

"Satisfied, satisfied." Chen Jie touched his head and smiled at the old man, "By the way, old man, if you give me this thing, it will be mine, right?" ”

"What is counted as yours is originally yours."

"Then it's okay for me to give it away, right?" Chen Jie asked cautiously.

"Give it away? You're a loser. The old man slapped Chen Jie on the head again, "Your girlfriend took away my 100,000 yuan, and now you want to give away my 150,000 yuan, and you are blowing my money in the wind?" The old man gasped for breath.

Chen Jie also felt that his idea was a bit excessive, this was the old man who spent money to find someone to order it for himself, and he didn't say how much it cost, but for the sake of this intention, he shouldn't have said the words of the forwarder.

As soon as Chen Jie wanted to apologize, he heard the old man speak again.

"Who are you going to give it to? Are you willing to give it away? ”

(End of chapter)