In 2104, an Internet café.

This sunny, bird-singing and fragrant day is a very special existence for Shengyu Internet Cafe. As early as 9 o'clock in the morning, all 300 machines in the entire Internet café were occupied. Boss Wang sat behind the cash register, reading the novel with his mobile phone, and watching two or three work-study students skillfully collect the silver, and his heart was already smiling.

Today, it is the live event of the "Looking for the Next Mecha God" event held at the Shengyu Internet Cafe. Although the organizer of this annual competitive competition extended from the popular online game "Mecha World" is only a small Internet café in the backstreet of Central South University, this event has been held for five consecutive years, and the champions selected by the top four circles have finally entered the official Changsha e-sports team. Such an opportunity is extremely cherished for any game lover.

The official tournament will start at 12 o'clock, but the Internet café will be full at 9 o'clock. There are two main reasons why the participants came so early: First, there was a qualifying challenge before the official competition began. Players on the computer will be randomly assigned to one of the ten members of the Shengyu Internet Cafe team, and must win at least two of the five individual duels before they have the opportunity to continue to sit down in the position and participate in the official selection later...... Otherwise, the staff in black will come over and pat you on the shoulder like the underworld and say, "Excuse me, please give up this position." ”

To select 300 people from Central South University to compete, that is every position is very precious, so that those rookies occupy the pit and can't pull out, which is a pure waste of machine and network speed. This kind of thing, in our otaku player circle who are strict in everything, is an evil phenomenon that is absolutely not allowed!

As for the other reason for the nine o'clock explosion, it's a cheesy reason - it's late, and you don't even have a seat on the plane. Although there will always be rookies who will be kicked off, it may not be your turn. In a place like China, where there are few people and there are many people, people's sense of crisis is very strong.

With such a nervous and slightly nervous mood, as soon as twelve o'clock arrived, all the players had already entered the special competition channel that had been built, and today's confrontation began.

The competition system is very simple, because it is a competitive game, the system will automatically randomly assign players in pairs, after each player wins, wait for the other people in each round to finish, and then it will automatically enter the next round and compete with the next person assigned.

Anyway, in the end, only the winner will be selected, and the competition system set by Shengyu Internet Cafe is very strange: except for the first place, the results of other players will not be announced. That is, if you take second place, or if you are eliminated in the first round, that is ...... Your ending is the same, and no one will know your ranking.

After the official competition began, the atmosphere in the Internet café began to become serious. Everyone is facing the screen, mechanically tapping on the keyboard and mouse...... Click, click, click.

Alas...... To be honest, if this group of college students could be so serious about studying and doing homework, then China would definitely be much more promising.

Without further ado, within half an hour, there were people screaming "ah" and "ah", and some people slapping the keyboard and exploding foul language, needless to say, behind every slightly emotional reaction, it must mean that someone has been eliminated from the battle again.

At the twenty-seventh minute, the first round ended. A few male players who were a little older scolded: "Damn, who is so good, it will take half an hour to fight a mecha heads-up match." Some players also shouted: "That's right, if the level is not good, quickly admit defeat, don't delay time, brother's physical strength is not good, and you can't afford it." It seems that the person who said this must be a senior or a post-graduate student, and he is the one who has repeated it many times and is relatively old.

Another immature voice said, "Yes, hurry up, I still have classes in the afternoon." This classmate's thunderous words almost made the good players in the game a little weak, and they almost slipped off the chair.

Needless to say, this is definitely a freshman and sophomore rookie.

These days, I'm willing to play games, who still cares about skipping class. With such a mentality, the boys in the Internet café all cast a pair of contemptuous eyes at that kid.

The match continued, and after seventeen minutes, the second round ended...... Twelve minutes later, the third round ended...... After that, each round was about fifteen minutes long, and the players left their seats one by one, and then they all stood up and settled the bill, running behind the players who were still playing, watching the excitement while also quietly observing and stealing the teacher......

The number of players is constantly decreasing, 32, 16, 8, 4, 2......

At this time, at about four o'clock in the afternoon, the final finally began...... After entering the door to the right, a corner, in a window position, a very large and "blessed" boy, with a bird's nest-like haircut, was smiling with his fat hand, shaking the mouse while typing on the keyboard with one hand......

And behind him, it was already crowded with people in the top 8. One by one, the eliminated contestants all looked at his smooth with stunned expressions...... In the eyes of these audiences, in addition to envy, they are still envy and envy......

“ready，3、2、1，go！” With the electronic prompt sound of the standard but somewhat enthusiastic prompt, the fat man drove his red firebird, and with a bang, from the side of an arena like a football field, instantly accelerated, and rushed towards the opponent on the opposite side.

The Firebird is a very classic model in "Mecha World", the price of the basic fuselage is 7,200 yuan, and the fat man put on some spare consumables such as weapons, ammunition and armor, which just cost 9,800 yuan. His combination is a more popular practice in this competition system with a limit of 10,000 yuan.

Firebird is characterized by fast starting, strong explosiveness, and fierce firepower, but, in contrast, it is not easy to control and easy to turn is its shortcomings. Therefore, when the otaku audience at the scene saw that this fat man could indulge the firebird to such a smooth and proficient level, they couldn't help but exclaim: "Wow...... It's amazing......" "It's so strong......" "It's terrible......"

And the fat man was also in the vanity of this voice, and suddenly came to the other party about thirty meters in front of him.

To his astonishment, he had already taken advantage of this starting distance to increase the speed of the Firebird to the extreme, but the guy driving the White Light on the other side still didn't move at all.

On the computer screen, the white mecha stood silently, as if completely unaware of the danger of the battle.

"Dry ...... How did this guy get to the finals. The fat man felt that if he took out a bazooka to bombard the other party at this time, although he could win immediately, it would be too cheap for the other party.

He skillfully typed commands on the keyboard, and Firebird skillfully pulled out a red lightsaber from the armor on his left thigh with his left hand.

"Wow, are you going to stab him to death......" someone in the audience already exclaimed.

Today, with the development of competitive games, "Mecha World" is still the same as a hundred years ago, in a world where thermal weapons are popular, killing each other with melee weapons such as lightsabers and lightsabers will still be a big humiliation in the game - although in this mecha game, the proportion of losing-off weapons is as high as 35%.

With a lightsaber in his left hand and a machine gun in his right hand, the Firebird rushed in front of the White Light.

"Die!" The fat man shouted sharply, and the firebird stabbed the fatal stab.

A knife will go to the opponent's neck! He's going to cut off the neck of the White Light!

Mecha is also the same as humans, the head is the central nervous system of control, and once the head is cut off, it will immediately turn into a pile of scrap metal.

Obviously, the fat man is pursuing the effect of "killing with one hit"!

"Wow......" The audience also became excited, their emotions advanced with the game, and the audience was a little dry-mouthed......

And at this time, the fat man, who had been staring at the screen, actually saw a scene that he would hardly believe in his life through the control screen of the firebird.

I saw a burst of white light suddenly emit from the eyes of the White Light, and then, the white mecha suddenly moved.

It performed a strange dance move, and no one could tell what it was about, except that while the mech was doing this strange move, its left arm was just blocking it like a praying mantis, and its head was just tilting back to the right......

It was in this way that the lightsaber in the Firebird's hand hit right off the ground and hit the shoulder of the White Light. Although it also shot up bursts of black smoke, causing a lot of malfunction in the body, it failed to kill in one hit......

And the machine gun that the firebird was originally carrying in his hand, although the fat man pulled the trigger in time and fired a series of bullets, it was just blocked by the raised left arm.

After the bullet passes through the mechanical arm, although it can still shoot forward, it is undoubtedly less powerful......

But, at the same time...... In a cloud of black smoke that was somewhat obscure, ......

The fat man's screen turned red in an instant, and then immediately went black again...... On the screen, which turned into black and white in an instant, the fat man saw the light knife stabbed by the white light from the lower right, and the light knife sank into the handle, impartially, and stabbed right on the engine of the mecha, which is similar to the human heart.

In just a split second, the Firebird's engine was destroyed. The mecha has no power, it is no different from scrap metal, and the system automatically determines that the winner is "30+1", which is a strange ID.

"How...... How could it be ......" The fat man was so depressed that he slapped the keyboard, picked up a bottle of drink on the table and walked to the cash register.

After rounding a corner, he happened to see a bunch of people surrounding a computer in front of the cash register. Undoubtedly, that's the player who won the championship. The fat man is a very short-tempered person, and he is also quite arrogant, so he doesn't want to say hello to the other party, but it is extremely coincidental, and the group of onlookers over there just dispersed, and the young man who was wearing clothes that were not too wet and not dirty also happened to stand up from the computer.

Now, if you don't say hello, it's even harder to say.

In order not to be told that he was careful, the fat man endured his temper and said, "You played well." When he said this, he already felt that his anger had risen to his throat, and he was about to collapse immediately after almost the slightest irritation.

Unexpectedly, the young man only picked up a bottle of eight-treasure porridge on the table, as well as half of the leftover bread, and said to him with a smile: "Yes, I just said that I have been fighting for so long, I am hungry, and I am eating lunch, but I didn't expect the final to start." He patted his chest, exhaled, and said stupidly: "Fortunately, I reacted in time, otherwise, I would have really lost to you, hahahahaha." ”

The tone of his speech was really like a little otaku who didn't know much about anything.

However, when he heard this, the fat man was so angry that he almost fell directly to the ground.

No wonder he saw that the White Light "brightened his eyes", and dared to love that before that, the engine of the White Light had not been turned on, and the author of the family was still sitting leisurely in front of the computer eating bread......

In less than 1 second, he can start the engine, analyze the situation, and make such a weird defensive and offensive action...... Who is this young man in front of him?

If he fights himself with all his might, then ...... How badly will you lose?

Thinking of this, the fat man couldn't help but tighten his back, and a cold feeling climbed up from behind. He tightened the T-shirt on his body, quickly handed over the money, and walked out of the door of the Shengyu Internet Café in a gloomy manner.

And not far from the door, two fashionably dressed young people, a man and a woman, saw the complete scene of today from a distance.

The girl touched the corner of her mouth with her left hand and said, "Brother, is it really him?" ”

The tall, handsome man said without any emotion, "Uh...... Barely enough. ”

With that, he took the girl beside him and walked out of the door.

On the tree outside the door, I knew that "squeak" kept screaming. And the bloody summer of this mecha has to slowly heat up and begin......