Chapter Eighty-Five: Fame

By the time Wu Qi finished his morning run and returned home with soy milk fritters, his parents had already come back from a walk, cooked porridge and were eating.

"Look at your sweat." Zhou Yuanhui raised her eyes and looked at Wu Qi, frowned, and said disgustedly, "After a while, drink some banlan root by yourself, wear so thin on a cold day, as soon as this sweat goes, you just wait to get sick!" ”

"Okay." Wu nodded his head, carried a bench, sat at the dining table, and ate with his family.

At the end of breakfast, Zhou Yuanhui reminded Wu Qidao, "By the way, this is the New Year soon, you remember to buy some New Year's goods." ”

"Huh? Chinese New Year? Wu Qi was stunned for a moment and didn't react.

"It's the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month! The day after tomorrow is the New Year! ”

“······” Wu Qi was in a trance, remembering that when he ran in the morning, he did find a few children playing with guns on the road very happily.

"Year after year, it's getting less and less lively for the New Year." Mother Zhou Yuanhui chattered, "There are only three of us in the family, and you don't have to buy a lot of things." You can buy vegetables and meat at your doorstep, and you can just look at the rest. ”

"I heard that fireworks will be banned next year, so you should buy more this year. Alas, this year, even firecrackers are not allowed to be set off in the New Year, as if the paper money is not allowed to burn anything, how can this be explained to the ancestors underground······"

"If you don't let it go, you won't let it go! In the middle of the night, you have to set off firecrackers to scare people to death. Wu Qi said casually, when he was a child, he still loved to play with firecrackers, fireworks or something, and the more he grew up, the more he felt that it was not interesting, so he was banned and banned, and he didn't feel anything.

"You know what!" Zhou Yuanhui glared at Wu Qi. The older generation attaches more importance to some traditions, but with the development of the times, some traditions inevitably need to be abandoned.

"By the way, you can't stay home every day these days. Help me clean up my house in the afternoon. It's all the New Year, what's the point of running outside every day? Zhou Yuanhui complained, she paused, remembering something, "No, Wu Qi!" I remember you didn't have so many friends, what did you do when you went out every day? ”

Zhou Yuanhui looked Wu Qi up and down with her eyes, "Tell me honestly, what did you do?" Did you secretly fall in love without us? What does the little girl look like? ”

“hat······” Wu Qi bit the fritters, his expression frozen.

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Wu Qi went to buy a large number of New Year's goods in the morning, and in the afternoon, he accompanied Zhou Yuanhui to clean up the room, and he didn't have time to exercise all day.

After dinner, Wu Qi returned to his room. He was concerned about the establishment of the Hundred Thieves and boarded the game early.

"Boss, have you read the official forum?" Ku Ku noticed Wu Qi's online line, and asked excitedly in the team chat channel.

What the?

"No ......" Wu Qi was stunned, he turned around for a day, where did he have time to visit the forum.

He quickly reacted, "Is it the video that the vice president sent someone to record yesterday?" ”

"Hmm!" Nodding bitterly, "Boss, hurry up and take a look, the forum is lively, and all kinds of big hands are haunting the forum." ”

Wu Qi raised his eyebrows, a little interested, he clicked in directly through the game forum of the game outreach.

To Wu Qi's surprise, the video was placed high at the top of the list! The title of the video was specially added in red and bold by the forum administrator, which is particularly conspicuous.

Wu Caocao looked at the video, even if it was shot remotely, the person who shot it was obviously a master here, and every move on the battlefield was clearly filmed.

Rows of small print fall below the video, which are the comments of the famous game's expert players, whose IDs are golden, which is also a reward for the average player to see in previous years when they have won high awards in professional competitions.

The leader of the royal guild obviously played the role of the god Regetra below, and sighed faintly,

"The era of third-order players is coming!"

Underneath him, several star players with good connections and him tease Regetra.

Thousands of miles away, "This Jin Song mage hurts so much!" Laye, how does this person compare to you? ”

Chasing the wind in the wind, "Hey, hey! I just pked two with Laye yesterday, looking at the operation and damage of this mage, Laye's position as a god is difficult to protect! ”

Thousands of miles without leaving a line is a player on the thief class list, and chasing the wind in the wind is at least the top five existence on the berserk war class list, he has always been keen on fighting, and likes to find people everywhere PK, especially like to be abused!

Regetra first replied to Qianli Buliuxing, "The damage of the law is definitely higher than mine, but the specific technique is not clear, and you need specific contact to know." ”

Then he replied coldly to chasing the wind in the wind, "Hehe, you don't care about my affairs." It is advisable to worry about yourself. Needless to say, the drunkard of the seventh heaven, the up-and-coming bloodthirsty cabbage has gradually taken the rudiments of local control, and I am afraid that it is better than you. ”

Chasing the wind in the wind didn't care at all, "Hehe! I don't need you to say it, when my recent mission is completed and the things in the guild are resolved, I'll go to Warazer City to talk to those two. "Chasing the wind in the wind serves the gods and demons studio, and it is also one of the top five studios in China.

Next, the mage Regetra didn't entangle with the wind chasing the wind anymore, but replied without staying for thousands of miles, "Since Laye said so, it seems that he is still a little confident in the mage's technique. But in this way, this Jin Song is also powerful enough, and it seems that the position of the god of law is really threatening. ”

Wu Qi flipped through the comments of other melon-eating people.

"Damn, there are so many masters in the seventh heaven!"

"These players are so skilled!"

"Is this still a mage? This damage is too perverted, isn't it? A skill with more than 1,000 blood, how to play this Nima? ”

"The seventh heaven? Why haven't I heard of this name? Which national server is in the top 10 studios? ”

"Brother upstairs, has the village just been connected to the Internet? The first guild of Wallazer City will find out! ”

In short, some people are marveling at Wu Qi's injury, some people are commenting on Mingyue's "ice and snow" at that time, and some people are admiring the drunkards and other violent battles in all directions, and the ultra-long-distance point kills of several hunters.

Basically, Immovable Mountain, Bloodthirsty Cabbage, Clairvoyant, and even Priest Nanyi Yimeng, the nineteen people in the team, were all commented on by these players.

Then they found out that there were so many masters of the seventh heaven, it was simply full of talents!

The head of the Golden Wind Drizzle Building Studio, the law does not pass on the six ears - this senior existence in the famous game industry couldn't help but sigh at the end,

"The mage has the Jin and Song dynasties, the shield battle has the immovable mountain, the furious war has the drunkard, the priest has the dream of the southern shirt, almost all four of them have the ability to hit the top of the national service professional list, the seventh heaven, a dark horse is about to rise!"