Chapter 111 Fighting?
Enter an Internet cafe, brush your ID card, and get on the computer.
Zhuo Yao is not here today, and the front desk is a girl cashier and doesn't know Chen Mo.
Chen Mo wandered around the Internet cafe and found that half of the players were playing "Warcraft".
After the release of "Warcraft", as this game continues to be popular, many Internet cafes have also installed it. Players can log in to their accounts and engage in online battles through the Thunder Game Pass.
There are still a lot of people today, so Chen Mo just found an empty seat to sit down.
After turning on the computer, Chen Mo opened "Warcraft" and logged into his Thunder Game Pass.
Chen Mo has been busy with various things before. Except for playing a few games during the test, he has basically never had fun with "Warcraft". It is not until now that he is playing as a player.
Enter player nickname: Silent.
Tip: A duplicate nickname was detected.
Chen Mo frowned, took out his cell phone and called Su Jinyu.
"Hey, Goldfish, you log in to the management terminal and check who is using the ID of 'Silent' in Warcraft. Yes, change his name, what to change? Just do it. Yes, compensate him for 200 yuan on his pass, and send a notification message to say that the name is illegal. Yes, now."
Five minutes after hanging up the phone, Chen Mo registered again and his name was available.
After registering a satisfactory ID, Chen Mo first played a custom game, chose a random race, and then transferred a crazy undead race to his opponent.
In 27 minutes, Chen Mo got tired of playing and pushed the computer base.
Although mad computers are a nightmare for ordinary players, Chen Mo himself is a designer and is very clear about mad computer routines. In addition, his current reaction and hand speed have reached the level of professional players. With super high game understanding, he simply kneaded mad computers as much as he wants.
The main purpose of playing a crazy computer is to practice your hands. After all, you don’t play for too long, so you have to get familiar with it slowly.
After playing this, Chen Mo felt that his hands were a little hot, so he turned on the network mode matching game.
His current ranking score is 0, which is in an unrated state. Only after playing ten grading matches can he classify the ranking score, and then match the players according to the ranking score.
One game, two games, three games.
It was all crushing, basically no suspense. Especially in the third game, Chen Mo chose the Beast Clan, and just took the Sword Saint Three Affiliates to accompany the Undead Clan on the opposite side to his mental breakdown. He quit the game after playing for less than ten minutes.
“…It feels a bit too bullying.”
Chen Mo was also a little speechless. After all, this is the Fish Pond Bureau. Chen Mo's operation is at the level of a first-class professional player, and his tactics are even instantly killing anyone in the parallel world. When he hits a Fish Pond Bureau, he will be abused as much as he wants, and even abused Chen Mo himself so embarrassed.
At this moment, a voice behind Chen Mo said, "Oh, master, let's have a plate?"
Chen Mo turned his head and found that there was a fat man standing behind him. This fat man looked only eighteen or nineteen years old, he was a little cute and wearing a round frame mirror. Those who didn't know thought he was a panda.
A buddy who was playing "Warcraft" next to me cheered: "Little Fatty, why are you looking for someone to make an appointment with me? You have to abuse all the people who fight Warcraft in this Internet cafe to be happy, right?"
Another buddy also said: "Yes, you're almost there. Is it appropriate to be a 3,000-point master always thinking about the right thing to abuse food?"
The little fat man said, "Don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss, have you asked? I saw this guy beat him twice just now, he is a master."
He said to Chen Mo: "Hello, my name is Zou Zhuo."
Chen Mo was stunned: "Zhou Zhuo?"
Is it true that he is a panda reincarnation?
The little fat man waved his hand quickly: "It's not Zhou Zhuo, it's Zou Zhuo, Zou."
"Oh, Zou Zhuo, right?" Chen Mo asked back, "Don't you know me?"
Zou Zhuo was a little confused: "I... should know you?"
Chen Mo shook his head: "It's okay, come and play a game with you."
Zou Zhuo was also a little confused by Chen Mo, but he finally found someone to beat him in the Internet cafe. His hands were itchy, so he quickly turned on a computer opposite and sat down.
"I'll sit opposite me and don't look at the screen, don't worry." Zou Zhuo said.
Chen Mo was also quite puzzled. Why, you are known as the great god of Warcraft, why don’t you know me? The developer of this game is sitting in front of you?
But thinking about it, there are no photos on Chen Mo’s Weibo, so these players won’t have nothing to do to care about what the game’s designer looks like. It’s normal not to know Chen Mo.
"Come on, I'll create the room." Zou Zhuo said.
Although there are ladders, fighting in Internet cafes is still quite popular. After all, there is no mutual understanding between the ladders on the Internet, and there is no atmosphere. It is more passionate to play opposite the Internet cafes.
Zhou Zhuo quickly built the room and Chen Mo entered.
Zhou Zhuo asked, "Brother, what race do you use? I am an undead."
Chen Mo said, "I? I'm random."
"Ah?" Zhou Zhuo was a little confused, "Random? Do you don't have your own clan?"
Chen Mo said, "I'm just playing around, it's okay, just drive it like this."
Zhou Zhuo hesitated a little: "Why, why don't I give you 80% blood?"
Chen Mo Yile: "It's okay, let's play first."
Zhou Zhuo nodded: "Okay, I'll open it."
The game begins.
Several people who played "Warcraft" next to them also surrounded them to watch the battle.
"Wow, it's random. Don't you treat Xiaopang like a human being?"
"Hurry up, hurry up, it's starting!"
Chen Mo and Zou Zhuo both typing on the mouse and keyboard quickly, and the screen flashed quickly.
Buildings were built quickly, farmers were busy collecting resources, and additional farmers were sent out to explore the way.
After all, Zou Zhuo is also a player with 3,000 points. Now everyone is not at a high level, there are few experts, and they are slow to score. 3,000 points is considered a master. It is not an exaggeration to be called a great master in such a big Internet cafe.
Soon, the acolyte who was exploring the way discovered Chen Mo's base and the beast tribe.
"Beast Clan." Zou Zhuo didn't dare to be careless either. After all, the Undead Clan is not easy to fight the beast Clan.
After watching for two minutes, the onlookers found that the beast tribe on the opposite side had a fast start, at least the speed and rhythm were perfect. They were obviously not a rookie, and they were all interested.
"Sure enough, the Sword Saint Three Accompanies. Now the masters on the ladder seem to be the first Sword Saints. This beast clan is not simple."
"But Xiaopang must be prepared. He has brought all the dust of the shadows and is very careful when he is brushing the wild."
"Damn, can you catch this? This beast tribe's hand speed is a monster, right?"
"It's okay, Xiaopang is now stable."
There were small frictions in the early stages, Zou Zhuo leveled up, and Chen Mo used the Sword Saint three times to accompany him. Basically, wherever Zou Zhuo's large army went, Chen Mo's Sword Saint went, and he would kill monsters and grab treasures whenever he had the chance.
Zou Zhuo obviously had a precaution against this, but he still felt very distressed. Although he was not like those rookies who were disgusted by Chen Mo, a swordsman, he always lost a little, a little.
There were also several players watching the game behind Chen Mo. Everyone didn't dare to speak too loudly, and they all discussed it in whispers, for fear that Chen Mo and Zou Zhuo would hear it.
"Damn, this screen is flying around and I can't see anything clearly. What did he do?"
"The Sword Saint has been following Xiaopang, and then the Shadow Hunter leveled up by himself? The family also built soldiers, so nothing was delayed? This guy is a master!"
Chapter completed!