Qin Yi can only use the word 'guess' to answer this question, because such a thing as consciousness cannot be seen or touched, and exists in the hearts of every gamer. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, Qin Yi hoped that his intuition was wrong at that time, and no one followed him, after all, those elite monsters in the depths of the Immortal Valley were not something that ordinary people could deal with, and in the Eternal League that year, with the skills of the Poison Master, even the first-line Southeast Asian powerhouses could only die of hatred, not to mention some amateur players.

But if he knew that the cold queen was not only ready to kill him ten times, but also turned on the public video, I don't know how he would feel.

Time passes quietly under the intimate contact between the fingertips and the keyboard, and the small holy city also has a beautiful scenery in the season of spring in all seasons, with small bridges and flowing water, weeping willows and sprouts, picturesque, and fireworks The season of March has arrived.

Qin Yi also recently learned about the Tianxing Clan's annihilation in the Wusheng Valley, but it was obvious that there were some very strong forces behind the Tianxing Clan, although this matter was embarrassing, it inexplicably calmed down after a few days, and it was difficult to see even those who were talking about it.

The words are terrifying, although no one said it, but in their hearts, they were guessing why the Tianxing Clan entered the Immortal Valley this time, Qin Yi has always maintained a low-key and smiling attitude towards this, he is still an unknown student of the Little Saint Academy, following Gan Fan all day long, like a little follower.

Vacation is always a happy topic for students, and after a short vacation, the Little Holy Academy finally came to formal, as the first of the competitive colleges in the Little Holy City, the compact courses also make it difficult for every student to breathe, these courses must be assessed at the end of the semester before they are allowed to graduate, for Qin Yi, these courses are naturally no pressure, but he will still go to the daily courses.

There is no end to learning, and the knowledge he lacked at the beginning needs to be made up for one by one.

Especially in a course called the history of e-sports, it will always give him a wonderful feeling, Qin Yi from the reckless era has almost experienced the oldest history of e-sports, listening to a male instructor with black-rimmed glasses standing on the blackboard to point out the country, telling the history of whether it is right or wrong, Qin Yi will also show a smile of remembrance in a trance.

"The Huaxia National Flying Feather Team once defeated the North American Haoqiang in 30 minutes, and the first master of the Flying Feather Team 'Luoshen' killed the three members of the North American team with a small speed of 300 hands, and became famous in a battle, thus shaking the world."

Qin Yi nodded slightly, he remembered those boys, and Luo Shen, the number one master of the Flying Feather Clan, had asked him for the operation tips of the 'Swordsman' profession.

"The rise in the reckless era of the wealthy team artist, the domestic nineteen consecutive championships, in the final battle only lost to the shadow team, helpless to lose the Grand Slam, and then still in China for two years, in the silver age gradually lonely, at that time" art house "prestige, it is said that each of their team is proficient in at least three or more professions, the battle strategy is strange, so that the foreign giants are miserable."

Another team of old acquaintances.

Indeed, Qin Yi showed a melancholy smile on his face, in the era in which he lived, the two teams of 'Artist' and 'New Wind' were the closest friends of 'Chasing Shadow', and they were also the most difficult enemies to deal with.

The time of an e-sports history class was very short, and most of it passed after a while, Qin Yi listened carefully to every story about the history of e-sports, and his eyes gradually moistened.

He became famous in the reckless era, survived the revival era, and finally disappeared in the Huaxia Kingdom after the curtain of the Silver Age, almost existed for two eras, and Qin Yi can be called a real historical figure in this circle.

A living legend, perhaps, can call him that.

"Students, the reckless era is the initial stage of e-sports, we take history as a mirror, we can see that in the reckless era of Huaxia, the importance of e-sports is not very high, three years ago, the highest prize money is called the eternal league, the highest eternal league total prize money of 30,000 yuan!"

The black-rimmed teacher on the podium was a middle-aged man with a small stature and slender, pointed eyes, who was holding a slender infrared guide rod and writing a series of numbers on the blackboard.

30,000 yuan, this is indeed a very high bonus amount in the reckless era, Qin Yi has experienced that era, generally speaking, Internet café competitions are only thousands of yuan in bonuses, and the Eternal League was the highest reward competition at home and abroad in those years, which made many teams rush to it, and once became the hottest topic in the e-sports circle at that time.

But in the golden age, the prize of 30,000 yuan is too ridiculous, and it doesn't even reach the average salary level of a top second-tier team in a month, so after hearing this number, many students in the academy showed mocking eyes.

Born in the prosperous world, he naturally didn't understand the hardships of the troubled times, Qin Yi could only shake his head and continue to listen to the teacher.

"Because the capital force did not enter the e-sports circle at that time, the operation between the teams at that time was not perfect, and the prize amount was too low, so that there was no real master in the entire Huaxia national e-sports circle, especially compared with today's era, the top professional players at that time may only be comparable to the second-rate team of Xiaosheng Academy."

I never thought that the middle-aged tutor seemed to have a convulsion in his brain after telling the glorious history of the Huaxia Kingdom, and a proud smile appeared on his face inexplicably, and the contempt in his words made Qin Yi stunned for a while.

The top team in the reckless era is not as good as an amateur player in the Little Saint Academy?

This is really a big joke, after experiencing the PK with Gan Fan, the ninth master of the academy, with Qin Yi's spicy eyes, he has basically understood the level of this era, and he doesn't dare to say anything about the highest strength of the super first-line team, but in the Little Saint Academy, Qin Yi dares to guarantee that any team can easily abuse the so-called 'Tianxing' and the like.

But it seems that the middle-aged mentor has fallen into his own fantasies, his eyes are shining, and his mouth is giving examples one after another.

"The main player of the Flying Feather Team of the Huaxia Country in the Grass Era, 'Luoshen', once reached the top in thirty minutes in the elite league, and killed three North American giants with exclusive skills, which may be worthy of compliment, but in the Little Saint Academy, I believe that any genius boy in the top ten of our combat power list can accomplish this feat."

"Although the artist team has a glorious era, after the official arrival of the Silver Age, it has suffered from failure and humiliation, and once became a joke in the domestic and foreign e-sports circles, and in the last battle, it was beaten to the brink of falling apart in the face of an ancient African team."

"In that year's Eternal League, the Shadow Chasing Team surrendered without a fight and lost to the North American Raging Lions Team, which can be called the team of shame in the Chinese country."

"Students, the glory of the reckless era has passed, and those old professional players may not be really strong, they just live in the most correct era, there is no real tiger in the mountains, then the fox dominates!"

"If you live in the Age of Recklessness, you will surely achieve a more glorious legend than theirs!"

This middle-aged tutor has a high status in the Little Saint Academy, and he has quite a few means, and after a few words, the atmosphere in the classroom has reached its peak, and some students are proud, and they even belittle those professional players in the reckless era to worthless.

Qin Yi didn't speak, he silently looked at the students beside him, and a trace of sadness flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Is this the evaluation of the golden age of the reckless age?

As a pioneer, Qin Yi and a group of elderly people experienced the darkest era of e-sports, only striving for a bright world belonging to e-sports, but in the end, they got such an evaluation after three years, which is really unacceptable.

As for the slander of himself in later generations, Qin Yi didn't care, because he was still alive, still young, and had enough time to prove himself, but for some old people who had no choice but to retire in the reckless era, these evaluations could be called a poison that was enough to make them cry.

The next moment, a crisp voice of doubt suddenly sounded in the classroom.

"Mentor, I have a question."

Qin Yi got up slowly, in fact, no one noticed this young man, because he was too ordinary in the Little Saint Academy, so ordinary that everyone ignored him.

"Huh? Qin Yi? ”

The middle-aged tutor couldn't help frowning after seeing Qin Yi, this kid he remembered, he was a guy who didn't learn and didn't have skills, his level was poor, and his talent was low, but at this time he was in the position of a tutor in a public classroom, so he still nodded and motioned for Qin Yi to speak.

"You said that the reckless era is not as good as the golden age, then I want to ask you, in today's Huaxia Kingdom, how many people in the first-line team of Huaxia Country are geniuses born in the golden age, and how many people are the reckless monkeys in your mouth!"

I didn't think that he poked out the big basket at this point, Qin Yi's voice was extremely loud, slowly echoing in the quadrangular classroom, the noisy discussion around him stopped, and a group of teenagers and girls about eighteen or nineteen years old looked at Qin Yi with a somewhat puzzled expression.

Who is he?