"Match-fixing? You want me to play match-fixing? ”

On the side of the road, under the dim neon lights, an 18-year-old young man with an incredible face was angrily yelling at a short and fat winter melon man in his 40s.

"Shh

The winter melon man's face shook with fat, and he hurriedly made a silent gesture, saying, "Yang Xuan, tomorrow is the quarterfinals of the "Tianxia" professional league. And your opponent is the king of innocence, who bids 1 million...... As long as you deliberately lose the game, I will share the 1 million with you in half, how about it? That's more than you get for winning the championship! ”

"Boss Jin, when you founded Thunder Studio to recruit me, you were talking about dreams and ambitions, and now I have finally made a world, but you want me to play fake matches? Your festival was eaten by a dog? ”

"Heh, Yang Xuan, you take yourself too seriously. Do you really think you're going to be able to win this year's mVP of "Under Heaven"? The golden fat man suddenly changed his face and sneered: "Force Flying Fish, the king is not guilty, they are the popular candidates for this year's mVP, you are a newcomer and still want to compete with these old gods?" Don't be kidding, it's all a loss anyway, it's better to take some money and spend it. ”

"Say whatever you want, I don't agree anyway." Yang Xuan's attitude was resolute.

"Disagree?" The fat man's face was fat, and he said almost threateningly: "Then get out of the thunder for me!" And I warn you, the king's innocent identity is not simple, and you should be careful of retaliation if you offend him! ”

Yang Xuan smiled unruly, turned around and left Jin Da Pang with a back, "It doesn't matter, if you want revenge, come here." By the way, your Thunder Lao Tzu can't look down on it at all, and he will leave after the game. ”

"Yang Xuan, you wait for me!"

In the cold wind of the dark night, the angry scream of the golden fat man suddenly sounded.

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The next day, inside the Silver Moon Arena.

Avid fans have already packed the audience.

"Xuanyuan I!"

"Xuanyuan I!"

"Xuanyuan I!"

As a professional gamer, Yang Xuan's real name is not paid attention to, but the sharp game ID, Xuanyuan I, is well-known to fans as his professional popularity increases.

A level 120 full-level great swordsman, with cool equipment in his mouth, coupled with Yang Xuan's sharp and skillful operation. The game ID of 'Xuanyuan I' rises like a comet, and the madness of its fans is no less than that of the old gods such as 'Lifa Flying Fish' and 'The King is Not Guilty' in the Chinese War Zone.

The king is not guilty, and he is willing to spend 1 million to buy his place, and he is not rich and capricious. It's because although Yang Xuan is a professional newcomer, he is really powerful! He is innocent, and as a veteran god in the Chinese theater, he is probably afraid of being defeated by Yang Xuan and losing face.

The game started soon, Yang Xuan stared at the screen, his fingers tapping on the keyboard and manipulating 'Xuanyuan I' quickly took the first round of advantage, grabbing the opponent's paladin is a set of combos!

"Handsome!"

"Sharp!"

In the audience, a group of fanatical fans couldn't help but shout feverishly as they watched the scene of the swordsman crushing the paladin on the huge screen. Some open girls, in such a sacred environment, even threatened to give birth to monkeys for Yang Xuan......

The scene was uncontrollable for a while.

The SWAT officers outside the stadium carried tranquilizer guns and broke out in a cold sweat, for fear that some fanatical fans would do something irreparable.

Suddenly, just when the audience thought that Yang Xuan was about to kill the other party and win directly, 'Xuanyuan I' was like a cassette, and he paused suddenly.

And Yang Xuan in the box, cold sweat instantly oozed from his back, soaking his clothes, he stared at the keyboard under his hand, his face was solemn and gloomy.

Obviously, his keyboard has been tampered with!

"Hey, don't make a mistake!" In the audience, the anxious shouts of fans sounded again.

I saw that the opposing paladin caught Yang Xuan's flaw at this moment, and then it was a set of combos, and half a blood was lost in seconds.

Yang Xuan still didn't give up, he manipulated 'Xuanyuan I' to escape, and he actually adapted to the tampered keyboard program in a very short time! Flexible operation again!

This kind of thing, the audience doesn't know, and because Yang Xuan saved it too quickly, it is impossible for them, including the referee, to have conjectures in this regard.

……

The game continued, Yang Xuan sneered, and when he rushed towards the opponent's paladin with confidence again, the mutation was reborn!

This time, he simply couldn't move.

On the screen, the paladin took him away with a gorgeous combo.

"Grass! I'm not convinced! ”

In the box, Yang Xuan stood up suddenly, took off the headphones and slammed them on the table, and yelled at the referee with a hideous face: "Referee, they cheated, gave me a virus on the machine, and tampered with the operation instructions of my keyboard!" ”

To win is to win, and to lose is to lose, but in this completely unfair situation, how can he be convinced?!

The referee shook his head, "If what you said is true, then why are you still able to operate so flexibly?" ”

"I ......" Yang Xuan was angry, jumping like thunder, Nima Laozi reacted quickly, is this also wrong? After taking a few deep breaths, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and said calmly: "If you don't believe it, you can check it yourself." ”

As soon as he said that, he gave way to the referee. The referee came over and tried a few times in front of him, in front of the camera, and there was no problem at all.

"Winning is winning, losing is losing, don't play this childish temper. I'll be back next year, I've been a professional referee for many years, and I've never made a mistake. The referee patted Yang Xuan on the shoulder and comforted.

Yang Xuan's heart trembled for a moment, and the rage disappeared, replaced by endless cold. The king is not guilty, behind it is the largest and strongest king studio in China, and their methods are really so thorough, to the point that even this kind of professional-level league can be cheated?

"What's the matter, Xuanyuan I, you can't afford to lose?"

"That's it, I don't admit it if I lose, what do you say that the machine is infected with a virus, hit your sister! This special national professional league, do you think you have your own home? ”

……

A group of fans who are innocent of the king have angrily reprimanded Yang Xuan, and his 'gaffe' like this also makes his fans disgraced.

Yang Xuan was silent, still spreading from the feeling of heartache.

It turned out that falling from the altar was such a taste, and he only felt that the strength of his body was about to be drained, powerless, deeply powerless.

"Ah!!h

Suddenly, Yang Xuan roared wildly and ran out like crazy.

"Boom!"

As soon as he rushed out of the arena, a bolt of lightning swept through the sky, and the sky instantly darkened, and the torrential rain followed.

At this moment, two men armed with sticks rushed out from the side and fiercely threw Yang Xuan to the ground. Before Yang Xuan could react, he was subdued by one of them, and the other was smashed with a stick in his hand.

"Bang bang!"

With two muffled sounds, Yang Xuan's hands hung down weakly, and a person fell like a dead dog in this black rainy night.

……

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……

Time passed, and three years passed.

In a small, dilapidated private room filled with bags of instant noodles and beer cans, a decadent man with a scruffy beard sits in a corner.

He ignored the stench that filled the room, and just drank slowly with a beer can in his eyes.

His hands, still just carrying beer cans, couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Yes, he is Yang Xuan, his hand is not completely broken, but for a professional gamer who eats at the speed of his hand, or an e-sports professional player, his hand is not much different from being broken.

……

His gaze slowly moved, and finally settled on a broken photograph in front of the table.

This photo is a photo of him with Thunder Studio three years ago, but Jin Fatzi and others were torn up by him, and in the picture, only he was three years ago and a girl with bright eyes and bright teeth.

Looking at the photo, Yang Xuan's eyes gradually moistened, and his thoughts gradually drifted away.

The girl's name is Lu Xiaoxiao, and she was recruited into the studio by Jin Pang with Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan is the ace of the Thunder team, and she is the tactician.

In modern times, where online games and e-sports have become completely popular, players are just as legitimate as tacticians. And it is a high-paying profession that most people can't even think of.

The two sides cooperate tacitly, Lu Xiaoxiao is a very powerful girl, Yang Xuan can become the king of the prime, and she can't do without her help.

And she is almost the only one who believes that Yang Xuan is calculated, and insists on standing by his side regardless of everything. It's a pity......

……

The day I came back from the hospital and learned that I would never be able to succeed as a professional gamer again. Yang Xuan was drunk at a street stall and lost hope in life for a while.

Lu Xiaoxiao rushed over to persuade him and comfort him.

He didn't listen and continued to drink.

"What are you like that? The manly husband can't stand a little blow, and he can still do nerve recovery surgery if his hands are spread! Lu Xiaoxiao snatched the wine bottle from Yang Xuan's hand and drank coquettishly: "Be angry, if you can't be a professional player, you can do something else!" ”

"After so many years, I can't let go."

"Then you are a tactician, I am a professional gamer, let's change and earn money together to save enough money for your surgery!" Lu Xiaoxiao said seriously. At that moment, Yang Xuan's eyes were red, his parents had gone early, and it was the first time that someone cared so much about him when he had grown so big.

Like a child, Yang Xuan took Lu Xiaoxiao's hand, "Don't go to thunder, golden fat man, I don't like him." ”

"Okay, I'll resign, let's find a new studio together!" Lu Xiaoxiao smiled, warm as a flower.

……

After that, the two went to a new studio together.

Lu Xiaoxiao herself has a solid foundation, and it is smooth sailing to be a professional player again, and she was once well received.

And Yang Xuan has been playing "Under Heaven" for many years, has a super high understanding of it, and at the same time has the quality of a peak professional player, as a tactician, he also has a good look.

But the good times did not last long, and when the tactician was directing some high-end tactical techniques, it was inevitable that he would have to do some demonstrations. But Yang Xuan's hand is paralyzed, how to demonstrate?

Once or twice, Lu Xiaoxiao passed over, but after a long time, everyone in the studio looked down on him and told the boss to dismiss him.

That night, it was another rainy day. Yang Xuan really despaired of himself this time, and he didn't want to drag Lu Xiaoxiao down, so he packed his luggage and left overnight.

At the intersection, Lu Xiaoxiao cried: "Yang Xuan, you come back!" ”

The rain was pouring down, and Yang Xuan cried for the first time in his life. He didn't cry when his hand was broken, but that time he cried, really cried.

Covered by the rain, it was sparse.

Despite this, what he left for Lu Xiaoxiao was still a resolute back.

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