Many people have chosen to succumb to the glamour of virtual reality and place their hopes on self-delusion. This is impractical, but it is more comforting.

- García Márquez, One Hundred Years of Solitude

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Qiu Shuangyue sat in the huge audience, watching countless large screens broadcast the game scene without dead ends.

In fact, this kind of broadcast is a bit wasteful for this kind of game, after all, if the official makes the game holographic, it can not only reduce the venue, but also allow the audience to feel the situation in the stadium more intuitively.

However, Autumn Frost Moon could understand the meaning of their actions.

Because of the atmosphere of the game, you can only experience that sense of presence in the audience.

It is precisely because of its virtual reality that it is even more important for the audience to feel reality in the virtual.

"End of ——!"

With the high-pitched voice of the commentator, the game in the stadium seemed to come to an end.

This is just one of more than 300 preliminaries today.

In the game's official Jinse Festival competition area, the playing field in each main city is divided into four pieces to speed up the progress of the preliminaries, so that the four matches can be played at the same time.

And Qiu Shuangyue is now sitting in the front row seat of Zone D.

As for why he chose Zone D, it was simply because there was a game here today.

By the way, because there was no team competition at this Jinse Festival, the metaphysical engraving as a character of the pure medical department did not participate, and the competition of Qiu Shuangyue was ranked in the last few games of today, so before that, he could exist as an idle spectator.

"It's just that I didn't participate in the competition for a long night, which is really a pity." While waiting for Cailuo to play, Qiu Shuangyue sighed again.

"Ah, here we go again." The metaphysical carving on the side pouted, and then stretched out his hand and pinched Qiu Shuangyue's cheek, "I said that I came to see the Cailuo competition, why are you still thinking about other men in your heart?" ”

"What are you talking about......" Qiu Shuangyue raised her finger and rubbed her cheek that was pinched just now, and then glanced at the metaphysical carving, "What's the matter, I'm like a cheating husband, because the edge has not been online for a long night, isn't it normal for me to care about him?" ”

"Hey-" The metaphysical seal tried to pinch the other cheek of Qiu Shuangyue again, but this time he dodged it, "Isn't that the kind of ambiguous relationship between you and Cailuo?" Don't forget who brought her here. “

"It's noisy, and you're using the wrong word, right?" Qiu Shuangyue turned sideways and once again dodged a face-pinching attack from the metaphysical inscription, "It's because of people like you that our man's friendship will be misunderstood." “

"What's the matter—well!" The metaphysical engraving immediately turned on the two-heart mode and launched a continuous face-pinching attack, "Since Cailuo is my good sister, then I will definitely help her...... Yikes! “

Qiu Shuangyue followed the hand stretched out by the Metaphysical Mark, directly bypassed her arms, and used the fluff on her sleeve to tickle the Metaphysical Mark.

The Xuanxue engraved was wearing a tactical vest in a professional suit, and there was only a short-sleeved shirt inside, so there was naturally no defense under the armpits, and he could only really eat the blow of Qiu Shuangyue.

"Woo Ga-" The metaphysical engraving itself is a girl who is afraid of itching, and when she was so attacked by Qiu Shuangyue's surprise attack, she naturally lost all her offensive ability, and could only reflexively shrink into a ball in the audience.

On the other side of the field, the countdown to the next game has also entered the final stage.

"Alright." Qiu Shuangyue withdrew her hand and turned her gaze back to the arena, "If you've had enough trouble, you're ready to watch the game, your good sister is going to play." “

The "Goo ......" itchy metaphysical engraving still maintains a balled appearance, "bullying people......"

"Since you're afraid of itching, don't make trouble in the first place." Qiu Shuangyue leaned back in her chair and looked like she was enjoying herself.

"Cut." The Metaphysical Mark snorted lightly, and then cast his gaze from his shrunken body to the arena.

There are still 30 seconds left in the preliminaries.

The two sides of the game are Cailuo and a passerby who has not even heard the name.

"Do you know the player on the other side?" The metaphysical engraving curled up in a chair and asked.

"No...... Maybe it's not from Moon Song City, or maybe it's from Wanye Country. Qiu Shuangyue shook her head, "But since you dare to participate in this kind of competition, you must be someone who has enough confidence in your own strength." ”

"Well...... I see, the profession is quite ordinary, it's a warrior. Looking at the information of the contestants, the metaphysical seal couldn't help but complain, "The name is also very ordinary, the appearance is also ordinary, the profession is also ordinary, and the equipment is also ordinary...... Yes. ”

"To sum it up, it's just an ordinary player." The tone of the metaphysical engraving sounded a little boring.

"Don't look down on the average player." Qiu Shuangyue smiled bitterly, "If there is no group of ordinary players, no matter what game it is, it will not have the value and meaning of existence." ”

"Oh, ......," the voice of the metaphysical engraving was a little perfunctory.

And at this moment, the countdown has also come to an end.

On the big screen, although he was wearing a heavy armor, Cailuo, who was still cute in appearance, held two Akabara hounds and slowly saluted his opponent.

And the ordinary player on the opposite side also made a very ordinary salute.

Looks like the game has begun.

After all, it's a preliminaries, so it doesn't seem like there's any need for too much introduction and warm-up, everything just depends on the strength of both sides and winning or losing. Therefore, after the two sides finished saluting each other, the ordinary player directly charged at the color network.

As mentioned earlier, in the Jinse Festival, the player's level will be forcibly adjusted to the same level, so in terms of level, this game is fair.

However, it is not easy to do articles outside of the level.

From equipment to combat experience to skill proficiency, to all kinds of bizarre items you get, they are all important factors in determining victory or defeat.

Therefore, the fairness of the hierarchy is nothing more than a last mercy for the weak, and an anesthetic for some unrealistic hot-blooded players.

After all, the difference in rank is a huge moat.

If this huge ravine is not filled, how many people will come to this festival?

"Slash, kill."

The picture shifted to the scene of the game, and Cailuo shook off the blood stained on the magic sword in his hand, and the player who tried to charge just now had already turned into white light and disappeared.

Even if we are all of the same level, you and I are still the same second.

The gap between them is no longer something that the rank can make up.