Chapter 2 There is no cap
The group stopped their ongoing conversation and turned their heads in the direction of the doorway to the activity room.
The visitor was a thin boy in the uniform of a middle school student, wearing a pair of glasses as thick as a beer bottle, with a middle-parted student head and a pointed chin that seemed to pierce through white paper.
He seemed to be very scared of life, and when he saw so many people crowded in the activity room, he suddenly felt a little stage fright.
On the side of Wanshiwu, Zhao Kejin was wearing reading glasses and playing a mobile game, and when he saw someone coming, he immediately put down his mobile phone and shouted, "Classmate Qin, why are you?" ”
When the thin boy saw Zhao Kejin, he looked dazed, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Old man, ...... Who are you? ”
"I'm Zhao Kejin!"
Zhao Kejin stood up tremblingly, put the peach cane aside, and unzipped his school uniform jacket, revealing a T-shirt with a cartoon beautiful girl printed inside, and the cartoon girl's expression seemed to be broken.
"Wearing such a shameless shirt, you are really Brother Zhao!" The skinny boy suddenly looked like he was seeing a relative.
Lu Fan and the others who were watching from the sidelines broke out in a cold sweat: Did you recognize people by their clothes?
"But Brother Zhao, I haven't been to your class to see you for a long time, why did you become like this?" The skinny boy asked in surprise.
"Well, that's a long story." Zhao Kejin sighed and subconsciously took a sip of wolfberry tea.
"This is ......," Lu Fan asked Zhao Kejin at this time.
"Oh, this is a senior Qin in high school, didn't I set up a game research department before, this Qin student also participated, and he is mainly responsible for MMORPG research."
Chu Xiong also went up to say hello familiarly at this time, and it seemed that these three were indeed old acquaintances.
"Classmate Qin, don't talk about this, what happened to you when you came to our club today?" Chu Xiong rubbed his fat face, which was numb from playing games for too long.
"I heard that you are here and can help students solve their troubles, so I came here. Especially Lu Fan, your recent prestige in Donghai No. 1 Middle School can be said to be known to everyone, and everyone knows it. ”
This skinny senior suddenly began to tout Lu Fan, which also made Lu Fan a little flattered.
But after thinking about it, at the past Donghai No. 1 Middle School Garden Festival, he led the sophomore class to the limelight, especially in public to make Huang Shaolong a gentleman like Huang Shaolong ugly, I am afraid that he has attracted a lot of fans.
"It's easy to say and say, it's all about everyone's love." Lu Fan wiped his nose.
The skinny boy continued: "But I'm not here today, not for myself, but for my brother. Although he is not a student of our No. 1 middle school, I often brag in front of him that you are omnipotent.
So on the weekend he wants to ask you to meet you outside at the café to talk specifically about his troubles, and of course, he has a treat. ”
"This ......"
Hearing what the other party said, Lu Fan hesitated slightly, the purpose of their establishment was to solve the troubles of their classmates, and the relatives of the classmates' families were probably not in the scope of service, right?
He turned to the rest of the group, and found that everyone was also hesitant.
Seeing that everyone didn't speak, the thin boy was a little anxious: "Please, you guys, you can get any kind of reward!" Recently, my brother has been thinking about his own troubles, and the atmosphere at home is also very heavy, and everyone wants to ask him what is going on, but they dare not speak.
I'm also struggling with this, so you can take it as a solution to my troubles. ”
"Senior Qin, can I ask you first, what is your brother's troubles related to?
If his problem is to find the invisible realm and save the world, we can't help it. Lu Fan took a preventive shot in advance.
The other people in the Wanshi House looked at Lu Fan silently, and said secretly in their hearts: "You are qualified to talk about others?" ”
"No, it's the distress related to Star Soul Divine Domain. Of course, that's all I know. My brother didn't tell me what happened, he said he wanted to tell you personally. The skinny boy sighed,
"The reason why I joined Brother Zhao's Game Research Association was also influenced by my brother.
He is a heavy gamer, and when he was a student, he played games to the point of forgetting to sleep and eat at every turn, and he inadvertently revealed that his troubles were related to games. Please, Great God Lu Fan. ”
The skinny boy looked at him adoringly again.
Seeing the thin senior in front of him pleading like this, Lu Fan sighed: Everyone has raised themselves to such a point, and it would be too unkind to say that they would not agree.
He pondered, could it be to help his brother treat his Internet addiction? If that's the case, he's thinking about whether to bring some batteries with him.
What's more, there is also free coffee to drink, so it's good for everyone to go out on the weekend for group entertainment.
"Come on, I'll definitely go, and the rest of the club members will see their own schedules." Lu Fan nodded.
The thin senior suddenly seemed to have seen a savior, and grabbed Lu Fan's hand tightly.
"Is Star Soul God's Domain" ......?"
Lu Fan looked at the TV in the activity room of the Wanshi House again, it was still playing the advertisement of "Star Soul God Domain", and the wonderful fighting scene was being played at this time.
The voiceover is an advertising slogan, which is the words of Jia Hui, the spokesperson of "Star Soul God Domain":
"Star Soul God Online, a new version of the ship that Gentleman Games has been sharpening a sword for ten years!
Go in, play for a year, and the equipment doesn't cost a penny.
I'm Jia Jiahui, I'm waiting for you in the Star Soul God Domain, if it's a brother, come and cut me!
Hey!
If it's a brother, come and cut me!
Ooh!
If it's a brother, come and cut me!
Aha!
Cut me!
Hey! ヽ
Cut me! ”
The commercial commentary on the TV suddenly started singing RAP.
……
In Nanyuan District, Donghai City, in the depths of the antique old street, there is a five-story office building.
At this time, somewhere on the fifth floor, there was also a group of people watching the TV commercial of "Star Soul God Online".
It's a dark red paint room, with posters of online games and home console games plastered on the walls, and a variety of video games and top-of-the-line computers.
On the north wall of the room, there is a long metal sign with two lines of words engraved with lasers:
【Donghai Feilong E-sports Development Co., Ltd.】
【Donghai Flying Dragon Online Game Association】
Directly below the sign, there is a huge multi-purpose gaming chair.
A fat young man, holding the Fat House Happy Water in his left hand and the Fat House Happy Potato in his right hand, sat on it.
He ate a mouthful of Coke and potato chips, occasionally burping with his mouth wide open.
This fat man's big cake face is better than Chu Xiong's, but his eyes are more energetic than Chu Xiong's small grape grapes eyes, with thick lying silkworm eyebrows, a bit like an adult version of crayon Xiaoxin.
At this time, the fat man's big blazing eyes were staring at the online game advertisements on the 100-inch TV in the room.
Sitting around the TV was a group of young men dressed in pure black off-the-shoulder vests.
Many of these young people wear sunglasses, edgy hairstyles, and tank tops and jeans with spike buttons on the edges.
"Brother Feilong, the rap of this advertisement is also ugly, it's not as good as your singing, brother." One of the tide men turned to the fat man and said with a flattering face.
Now in the room, everyone is standing, the fat man sitting on the chair is like a king, and the tide men are like the ministers on either side.
"Hey, you can't say that, don't be disrespectful to Brother Jiahui!" The fat man waved his thick arms.
This fat man, known as Brother Feilong, is full of Ao Feilong.
He is the founder and general manager of Donghai Feilong E-sports Development Co., Ltd.
The company, a wholly-owned subsidiary of Qunlong Group that has only come of age in the last two years, has only been established for a long time, but it has also taken advantage of the growth thanks to the mushrooming of various virtual reality games and competitive games in recent years.
Due to the hard work of various mainstream competitive PC games and mobile games, the Wyvern team has achieved great results in various e-sports competitions at home and abroad.
Of course, the awesomeness of this company also lies in the huge krypton player group of [Flying Dragon Online Game Guild].
Although the name is online game guild, the Wyvern Guild is not limited to traditional PC online games, and in recent years, they have also dabbled in social mobile games and VR virtual reality games.
Whenever there is a new game on the shelves and a new online game is in public beta, you can always find the figure of the Flying Dragon Guild in various kryptonite gold lists and combat power lists, and even in many cases, it is completely the Flying Dragon Guild Slaughter List.
All this is due to the fact that they are backed by the huge backer of Qunlong Group, which has always been fully supported by the group in terms of financial resources and equipment.
The strength of the Flying Dragon Guild can be paraphrased here from the evaluation of a famous e-sports anchor of Donghai City TV Station: "This is a group of liver-heavy and heavy kryptonite bosses, they are simply invincible!" ”
And these trendy men standing in front of Ao Feilong are the main cadres of the Feilong Guild, each of them is also a top player with a high IQ, and they are extremely good at summarizing dungeons and boss speedrun strategies, and at the same time are good at finding bugs in the game to take advantage of.
"Brother Feilong, how many resources is the company ready to invest in entering the Star Soul Divine Domain?" One of the Flying Dragon Guild cadres spoke.
Ao Feilong squinted at the advertising screen on the TV, and squeezed out four words from his nostrils: "No cap!" ”