Born from the heart, a person's appearance can often say a lot of things invisibly, this big man is an upright person, and he directly said the inner thoughts of the goatee boy, who smiled slightly, and did not refute. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"A teenager with potential is worth a lot more than our group of old things, and the struggle between clubs and clubs is ultimately a struggle between talents, and whoever has a younger junior player in his hands has a future."

The goatee young man whispered, and the big man also nodded seriously, thoughtfully, when these two people spoke, the others in the small room chose to ignore it, not because their status was too low, but because these two people spoke, and the others were not qualified to refute at all.

These are the two bigwig-level figures of Wang Zuo's trade union, three-foot arrows and blood axes, and they are also professional players who can be called names in the professional circle in Shanchi Prefecture, and they are also old-timers who have set foot in the professional circle from the silver age.

"No, Chen Dazhi, how old are you this year, and you call yourself an old thing."

The big man took a sip of his beer, and suddenly remembered a very important question.

He is not very old, only twenty years old, he looks a little old, and the goatee is even younger, Chen Dazhi, the president of the Wang Zuo Trade Union, has no ambitions since he was a child, skipping classes and playing games all day long, and now he is only twenty years old.

"Old..."

Chen Dazhi didn't seem to want to dwell on this issue too much, he stared at the video of the previous PK between Zang Feng and a local tyrant player, and his voice was like a mosquito muttering.

"It must be older than him, the three nets league, go and see."

……

"Boy, what are you doing again?"

The little holy city, the Internet café again, the white head who has always shown a fierce and vicious face can not see any ruthlessness at this time, he silently looked at a young man who suddenly arrived in front of him, showing a helpless look.

This kid named Qin Yi is really terrible, since the last time he took a group of team members to stay in the Zaiqi Internet café, he has reached an astonishing expense in three consecutive days, the money is fragrant, Baitou sighed secretly, the most terrible thing is that Miss Heimei has repeatedly told him that as long as this kid is in need, Baitou must help.

"You..."

"I'm going to take a look at the new mouse and keyboard."

Qin Yi smiled sincerely and said.

Time was passing, and the back of a teenager was gradually fading away in the setting sun, and the white head stood in front of the golden gate of the Internet café again, watching the stinky boy with a bunch of high-end configurations get out.

The game configuration is not a factor that determines the player's ability, but it is a necessary condition to determine who can play a set of precise operations faster at the same level, Qin Yi is not a toss this time, but he vaguely feels that in the future games or daily games, he will definitely encounter very strong opponents, and even surpass the previous shadow.

The glory will be lonely, the legend will also wither, this is an era that is not short of stories.

"Gan Fan should be done fighting..."

Walking on the way back to the training room, Qin Yi suddenly remembered a very interesting thing, the corners of his mouth drew a trace of arc, he bought two bottles of water in the shop on the side of the street, and returned to Jishui River humming a small song.

The atmosphere was solemn.

This was Qin Yi's first thought when he returned to Ji Shuihe's training room, especially when he saw the several major players he had cultivated raising their weird eyes and staring at him, the former quasi-champion captain couldn't help but be a little stunned.

"Qin Yi, I'll kill you!"

As a certain captain was about to slip away quietly, a roar resounded through the sky, the wind was roaring, the water was floating, Gan Fan was roaring, Ji Shuihe was shaken, the Qingxu old man in the green clay shop was smoking dry smoke, his eyes were suddenly condensed, and his deep eyes looked at the Ji Shuihe training room, and after realizing that this was Gan Fan's voice, he smiled dumbly, narrowed his eyes, and was silent and low like a turtle.

Gan Fan tossed for a long time, as a second-generation who had learned a few free fights, if it weren't for Qin Yifei who almost kicked him in a certain part, the team would be destined to die a captain tonight, especially Qin Yi caused the anger of the heavens, and when Gan Fan made a move, the rest of the teammates were smiling and smiling, one by one, like Lin Daiyu, who was independent from the world, not stained with red dust and fireworks.

"Stinky boy, come and see for yourself, what kind of beating I have been, by the way, explain to Lao Tzu, how did this bastard get in, a private room with a password, you have a good time."

Gan Fan obviously suffered a blow, and even seemed weak to speak, he called up the PK video with the mysterious Fengzhi player, and then lit a cigarette and was silent, Qin Yi was stunned, staring at the two PK, no, staring at the video of Gan Fan being beaten for a long time, a trace of essence flashed in the depths of his eyes.

The next moment, a slightly unfamiliar ID was spit out by him.

"Feng Ming Jiuxiao."

"Who? Feng Ming Jiuxiao, isn't that the captain of the Nirvana team? ”

Da Niu was stunned for a moment, and then nodded suddenly.

"There is indeed this possibility, the Nirvana team defeated the Phantom team like a bamboo, and we defeated the stars team, the next game is a match between our two teams, with the unfathomable character of that Nirvana captain, it is really possible..."

Xiao Wei analyzed exquisitely on the side, but after Gan Fan heard that the mysterious player who beat him half to death might be from the Nirvana team, the whole person was more like a chicken blood, throwing away the cigarette, panting like a bull, and his fighting spirit was high.

"It's good that you haven't lost your fighting spirit."

Qin Yi silently glanced at Gan Fan, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this night was very long, and several teammates also had their own plans, and Gan Fan studied the PK video until the early hours of the morning, and the final result made him a little helpless.

The two are not on the same level at all.

If Gan Fan is the pinnacle of amateur players, then this Captain Nirvana is a player who has truly stepped into the professional level, in Qin Yi's opinion, this is indeed the case, in fact, in the distant era of recklessness, there was a strict hierarchy in the professional circle.

A player who can cross the level of the dungeon above level 10 and live in it unharmed is considered a talented amateur player, while a player who can cross the dungeon level 10 or above and clear the dungeon in less than the average time is considered a professional player.

Ladder points, map comprehension, daily level, dungeon clearance records, five-star maps, special operations, equipment and skills, roughly speaking, are divided into these, and the captain of Nirvana, Qin Yi can say without hesitation that although his level at this time is only forty-five, his personal level is definitely at the A level of third-tier professional players, and there is only a difference between the highest S level of the third-tier professional players.

As for Gan Fan, he is still far from a real professional player.