Chapter 63: Not Having Fun?
Ning Yu was not surprised by Song Hong's answer. Because he knows very well that the people in the list provided by Zhang Yayu have all rejected the olive branch thrown by the e-sports club at the beginning.
He has an esports dream, but that doesn't mean everyone has it.
Isn't the so-called game actually a tool that people use to regulate their mood or kill time when they are mentally exhausted or deprived? Most people don't have a dream on a certain tool, let alone a mobile game that has never been on the table.
Looking at Song Hong's background getting farther and farther away, Chang Junyu took a sip to the side, and muttered with an unhappy face: "What to pretend, the level is not good at all, it is a waste of time to come to him." ”
Indeed, Chang Junyu's best position is jungler, and he doesn't play much in the shooter position, and even those who can't beat him really can't talk about how high the level is.
But then again, Chang Junyu can be regarded as a well-known game anchor, even if the most commonly used is the jungler position, but there are really not a few people who can beat him in other positions in the entire school.
Song Hong was only a moment later than Chang Junyu, and the time difference in seconds is considered a large unit, and there may not even be a blink of an eye. Song Hong's ability to play like this is enough to prove that his operation and awareness are in place among college students.
"Look at the list, who's next?" Chang Junyu didn't care about Song Hong's refusal at all.
Ning Yu was stunned and asked rhetorically, "Just give up like this?" I think he's pretty good. ”
Chang Junyu pursed his lips disdainfully and said: "What's wrong, you have to shop around to buy things, and you have to compare them carefully to recruit people to play the game." This is the first one, and there are more shooters, so we are not in a hurry. ”
Ning Yu nodded, deeply impressed by Chang Junyu's words, and then he took out the list and began to choose the next target.
Song Hong walked through the grove without looking back, walked briskly along the path next to the basketball court, and returned to the dormitory.
He has been in a state of anger all the way. Until this time, he still didn't believe that Chang Junyu was the spicy rain who was already well-known on the Internet, he only felt that those two people were idle, they were full of food, and they ran out inexplicably to make him unhappy.
In this world, there are always some people who like to point fingers at others, and for such people, a slap can make the world quiet. But Song Hong really couldn't accept it, he raised his palm high, and in the end, before he fell, people gave him a slap instead.
Speaking from his heart, he thinks that Chang Junyu played well, and even slightly higher than him, but he is just unhappy, not happy to lose to someone with such a face.
Unconsciously, Song Hong has returned to the bedroom, and the four-eyed boy who is only keen on LOL is eating snacks and watching movies.
"Coming back? Just now, there were two second-class goods who were in a hurry, saying that they were going to play in the college league of the glory of kings. Funny isn't it? So mentally retarded games, there are even leagues? The four-eyed boy glanced at Song Hong, who walked into the bedroom, and then returned to the computer screen and said casually.
As a Glory of Kings player, Song Hong really felt uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart when he heard the words of the four-eyed boy.
No matter who you are, you don't want what you're passionate about to be looked down upon by others, even if it's just a game.
Song Hong lightly put the drone in his hand on the table, and retorted unhappily: "If a game with more than 200 million players is still a mentally handicapped game, then I really don't know what is not mentally retarded." ”
Four-Eyed Boy smiled contemptuously: "I really can't imagine what kind of picture it is like for ten people rubbing glass on the playing field." ”
Song Hong continued to retort: "It should be with ten people, and it doesn't make much difference between typing the mouse and the keyboard. ”
The four-eyed boy obviously felt Song Hong's rebuttal, he remembered that no matter what he said before, Song Hong didn't squeak, what's wrong with this guy today, eat*? But he, who has always had an inexplicable sense of superiority, was naturally unbearable when he encountered the counterattack of Song Hong, who had always been taciturn.
He paused the movie on the display, looked back at Song Hong and said: "I'm in LOL, and I'm tired and tired to hit the platinum rank, but I just started playing Honor of Kings, and I easily became a king." You say, what kind of game is this not a mentally retarded game? ”
"When was that year? A few seasons ago, right? Song Hong asked with a sneer.
Song Hong has always been a very taciturn person in the bedroom, and he used to listen to the sneering words of the four-eyed boy a lot, and he never cared or refuted. But after being provoked by Chang Junyu just now, he was rarely irritable, which made the four-eyed boy very uncomfortable.
When arrogance becomes a habit, it is easy to get angry because of some discomfort.
Four-eyed boy was very angry, although he didn't fight with Song Hong, who usually had a good relationship, but he still couldn't swallow this breath. He sneered and asked: "LOL has national competitions, continental competitions, and global competitions, do you have that game?" ”
Song Hong said: "How many years has LOL been in the game, and the glory of kings has only been a few years?" It's useless to say this, aren't you going to be the king easily? Solo a game, do you dare? ”
The four-eyed boy blushed: "I haven't played that thing for hundreds of years, and it will take up memory when downloaded." Okay, I'm too lazy to quarrel with you, if you want to play that mentally retarded game, just play it, what's my business. No matter how well you play, you can get it in the bedroom, do you think you can handle it? Outside, you're nothing. ”
In fact, the four-eyed boy himself knew very well in his heart that if he and Song Hong singled out the glory of the king, it would be impossible for the other party to be the opponent at all, after all, he lived in the same bedroom, and he had seen how fierce Song Hong's Genghis Khan would be once he launched a surge. The reason why he has a hard mouth is that he just can't let go of the inexplicable sense of superiority in his heart.
Song Hong was angry outside, and when he returned to the bedroom, he was still angry, at this time he felt like a gas canister, full of gas, and a fire could make him explode. He sat down on the edge of the bed in a huff, picked up his mobile phone and swiped the web boringly, and began to search for news about Spicy Rain.
What he didn't expect was that he saw on the news that the well-known anchor Rayu had really joined a team to participate in this year's college league, and someone revealed in his reply that Rayu was in the same school as him.
Won't it ...... That broken mouth is really spicy rain, right?
Thinking of this, Song Hong was breathless, and hurriedly found some live videos about Spicy Rain circulating on the Internet.
Sure enough, the ID of the game is exactly the same, and the voice of the voice during the live broadcast is also very similar, the difference is that Rayu speaks to give people the feeling of being polite, and no matter what the second thing says, it seems that he wants to provoke trouble and want to fight.
If it's really Spicy Rain, then there's nothing wrong with losing to the other party in the heads-up just now, after all, he's just an amateur player, and Spicy Rain is a very senior player, and it's said that there is not much difference between him and a professional player.
Could it be that those two people just now were not looking for him to have fun, but really wanted to invite him to play in the college league? Moreover, that broken mouth is really spicy rain?