Wen Hao doesn't know why Lin Junyue, a "former professional player", would be involved in this kind of petty fight here, even if his current strength is not enough to be called a professional player, but at least he should retain the dignity of a professional player, in any case, he is one of the pioneers of that era, how can he participate in the battle of this group of ordinary players?

Moreover, it is very unfair to the other side.

Thinking about it, Wen Hao didn't stand up and accuse Lin Junyue of the idea.

His eyes retreated at the touch of a button, Wen Hao thought to himself, if he and Lin Junyue recognized him here, he might have to drip into muddy water, so it was better to pretend not to know him, anyway, he was indeed not familiar with it.

Lin Junyue's lips opened and closed, but when he saw Wen Hao turn his head and leave, he dispelled the idea of saying hello.

"What, did you meet an acquaintance?" The person in front of him saw Lin Junyue suddenly stop, and turned around and asked.

"Sort of?"

"Do you need to say hello?"

"No need." Lin Junyue shook his head and followed.

The man affectionately put on Lin Junyue's shoulder and said, "It's up to you today, if you win the battle, brother will ask you to rub it at noon!" ”

"Hmm." Lin Junyue responded absentmindedly.

The two groups sat down side by side in their preferred positions, and in addition to the five people to fight, there were cheerleaders on both sides.

At first, Wen Hao wanted to slip away from the trend, but thinking that there was nothing to do now, and being idle was idle, and it was not bad to join in the fun, so he found a place in the distance and sat down as a free movie.

After the two sides sat upright, they also began to warm up, as if they were really going to participate in a regular game, Wen Hao couldn't cry or laugh, the technique didn't arrive at home, and the posture was quite decent.

Not long after the two groups of people sat down, a few more college students came in at the door of the Internet café, and unexpectedly, they were all innocent-looking female college students, who stopped in the center of the hall and watched for a while, until someone found them and got up to greet them, and they found their place.

Looking at the several female college students walking towards that group of people, Wen Hao was stunned and couldn't help laughing, it seems that this is not a simple exchange!

It just so happened that the five people who "drove away" Wen Hao last time were together, and Lin Junyue was with another group of strangers, and waited for a while, because he couldn't see the content on the screen from too far, Wen Hao quickly lost interest and got up to leave. In fact, even if you don't look at it, the result is obvious, if there is a fresh face among those five people, there may be hope, but since it is the original five people, there is nothing to look forward to.

Away from the area where the group of people were, Wen Hao returned to the counter, it happened to be the girl she knew who was on duty, she was obsessed with idol dramas while smoking tissues, crying profusely, not caring about the sight of others at all.

Fortunately, Ziting will not be like this. Wen Hao came up with this idea out of nowhere.

Pulling open the door of the counter and walking in, Wen Hao sat down in front of the server that Ling Yu usually used unscrupulously, thinking that it was still comfortable here, and he didn't have to worry about being driven away.

Seeing Wen Hao come in, the girl just nodded symbolically to him, and then continued to revel in her world.

Taking out Ling Yu's mouse and keyboard from under the counter and inserting it on the host, Wen Hao began the new daily compulsory course - getting used to the new mouse and keyboard.

The keyboard is now more and more loved, this keyboard is designed to be successful, can help him greatly shorten the speed of the speed of the hand, once against the training puppet that can not move to successfully play more than 100 floating combos, and this has a lot of credit on it.

In terms of mouse, Wen Hao can be regarded as recovering all kinds of dissatisfaction at the beginning, and slowly getting used to it and becoming familiar with it, because he has to often use his fingers that he used less before, and he is not very satisfied with using it now, plus there are no suitable conditions for Wen Hao to use it, if it weren't for Ling Yu's insistence, Wen Hao really didn't want to use it.

In the cultivation ground, constantly training on the puppet, looking for the feeling of the peak and breaking through it, this is Wen Hao's daily boring and boring compulsory course.

Ling Yu believes that Wen Hao can regain his previous feel, thanks to the recent increase in contact with the heavenly traces, in fact, only Wen Hao knows that being able to regain the original feel is the result of his continuous efforts.

After all, brushing dungeons is just playing games for fun, and only in the training ground is tireless, practicing one set of moves after another over and over again, in order to achieve progress in the true sense, which is called pertinence. For example, if you just run and walk, you can only achieve an overall fitness.

If you want to strengthen the abdominal muscles, chest muscles or other muscles, it is not enough to run alone, you must temper the muscles you want to exercise in a targeted manner to achieve the ultimate goal.

"Da, da, da"!

The rhythmic keyboard tapping sound is unique to the capacitive mechanical keyboard, and it sounds very pleasant, like a world-famous song, played smoothly under the hands of a well-known pianist.

Even the colleague who was in charge of working during the day and was intoxicated with idol dramas was inadvertently attracted back by this rhythmic symphony, staring blankly at Wen Hao's fast-flying fingers and muttering: "Foul...... How can a boy have such beautiful fingers? ”

Wen Hao, who was completely ignorant of his sister's envy, jealousy and hatred speech, was engrossed in the combo set in his mind.

Wandering in one's own world is an addictive behavior that can be unconsciously addictive.

"Okami, excuse me......"

Wen Hao continued to tap on the keyboard.

"Great God ......?"

Still haven't heard.

"Great God!"

Realizing that someone was calling him, Wen Hao raised his head solemnly, the reason why he didn't notice that someone was calling him was because he had never heard anyone call him that way in the real world.

In front of the counter, there was a man wearing black short sleeves, with a pot lid on his head, with an anxious expression, obviously in the air-conditioned room, but he was sweating profusely, and he seemed to have something on his mind.

The man with the pot lid on it, Wen Hao said he didn't know it, but he knew it—he was one of the five college students who were discussing tactics in the hall.

"You called me?" Wen Hao asked uncertainly, after all, he had never communicated with this group of college students, let alone acquaintance, Wen Hao couldn't think of a reason for the other party to find himself, but, judging from the tone of the other party, he seemed to know Wen Hao a little.

"Of course I'm calling you, God!" The pot head said excitedly, as if he saw a savior.

"Don't call me a god." Wen Hao said awkwardly, it always felt uncomfortable to be called so by strangers.

“…… That big brother network manager, it's all right, big brother, I can only beg you now, save us! The head of the pot said a lot of things that Wen Hao didn't understand inexplicably, and then reached out and grabbed Wen Hao behind the counter with a handful of snot and tears, "I often come to the Internet, don't you remember me?" ”

Wen Hao was speechless for a while, there are so many guests every day, how can he remember them one by one? And I don't remember that you have a half-dime relationship with whether I can save you or not?

"Let go and talk well!" Wen Hao's eyes were slightly stunned, "Who are you?" ”

"Right...... I'm sorry! The pot lid was startled, and he quickly withdrew his hand, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said bitterly, "Big brother, I know you, the game of the anniversary celebration amazed the audience!" ”

“……”

Wen Hao's feet slipped, but fortunately he sat down, otherwise he would have to fall.

He didn't know that the broadcast at that time would broadcast his appearance, if someone told him in advance, then he would definitely wear a mask like Ling Yu in a professional game.

"Big brother, please do me a favor, my little brother is really helpless now!" The lid of the pot was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, looking back from time to time, and his tone was full of sincerity, so that Wen Hao couldn't question his words.

"Even if you say so......"

As for what to help, needless to say, Wen Hao also knows.

Looking at his own words didn't seem to be enough to impress Wen Hao, the pot lid took out his diamond membership card: "Big brother, you can help the little brother in this part!" As long as you do my little brother this favor, I will immediately recharge another 1,000 yuan when I turn around! ”

"Alas!"

Wen Hao sighed, he wanted to ignore the words of the pot lid, but after thinking about it, everyone had said about it, and besides, as the honorary coach of the Blue Birds, this matter was more or less inseparable from himself: "Only this time." ”