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MTL - The King’s Return-Chapter 9 Young memories
I lost to a master in the online game, and was rejected by the other party to apply for a friend. The general captain might not be able to step down, but Xiao Han didn't mind it, and said calmly. : "The people in the ink mark team, everyone will pay close attention to it in the future, and report any news to me at any time."
The newcomers suddenly realized that the captain was staring at the ink marks!
Pei Yu was the most empathetic among the newcomers and immediately smiled and said, "Captain, will this person know who you are?"
"He made me feel very familiar, and he must have fought before." Xiao Han paused, frowning. "I can't think of a swordsman in the league for a while. Keep your eyes on it, maybe you will find it."
"Ink marks relies on the cheatbook skills of" Sword of Rain "and ranks first in the skill list. Or wait for us to write a cheatbook tomorrow and try again with him?" Pei Yu suggested.
"Okay." Xiao Han turned to ask him, "when will the Boss in the wild be refreshed tomorrow?"
"At nine in the morning, in the Valley of the Gods."
"How difficult is this Boss?"
"It's harder than copying Boss and simpler than Boss of the world. With the tacit understanding, a team can be killed."
Xiao Han nodded and explained: "Everyone is working hard tonight, go to level 30 and go to sleep, and get up at 8:30 tomorrow, ready to go to the sword **** valley to fight Boss."
"Understand!" The crowd immediately and actively escalated the task.
***
As the other team's entire team withdrew from the copy and abandoned the treasure automatically, the reward of Youran Mountain Treasure's Treasure Realm was successfully won by Qin Mo. The doubling of the reward allowed the five to rise to the next level, reaching level 26.
Xiaoyao Xian was very happy and praised: "The ink marks are really powerful! The man just said so loudly that he would give away the treasure to them, but he was killed by the ink marks!"
Hidden with a knife in his smile, he said, "That's what it is, he's not the opponent of the ink marks at all!"
Relatively speaking, Jinghua Shuiyue and Feng Qingye are much calmer, and they chat with each other in a pop-up window--
"The level of frozen ice that was thousands of miles ago is not low. I feel that the ink marks can win in the end, and the cheats technique is very useful." Feng Qingye said.
"Well, that man's play was fast and fierce. If it were me, the start would be taken away by his set of crit." Jing Huashuiyue was a bit ashamed. "The ink marks are comparable to him, they are all masters, much better than us. too much……"
"Offending this thousands of miles today, will he bother us?" Feng Qingye worried. After all, the master's self-esteem is stronger than ordinary people. If you lose in the face of so many people, you may be resentful. If you find trouble later, some of them are not their opponents.
"Shouldn't it?" Jinghua Shuiyue said, "He lost and withdrew people with consequences and looked like a relatively simple person, so that such a small belly chicken intestine would not come to us for revenge."
"I hope so." Feng Qingye breathed a sigh of relief. "It doesn't matter, anyway, I'll rise to level 30 tonight before I say it."
The two ended the private chat pop-up window, and continued to take on difficult tasks with their teammates. By 12 o'clock in the evening, they had successfully risen to level 30.
Most of the players in the game have just reached level 20 at this time, and their five are far ahead of the big troops.
Jinghua Shuiyue lamented: "That's 30!"
It took him a full 20 hours to reach level 30 overnight, and it took him only 12 hours to reach level 30 today. The presence of ink marks increased the speed of the upgrade.
Qin Mo glanced at the time and said, "I'm going to bed first, good night everyone."
Immediately, Jinghua Shuiyue said, "Good night everyone! See you tomorrow at 9 am!"
***
After turning off the computer, Qin Mo rubbed his sore eyes and got up to the bathroom. Vr games have been playing for a long time, which is also a great test for the eyes. The fatigue caused by too real scenes will double, and the combination of work and rest is also necessary.
Qin Mo lay in the large bathtub, closed his eyes to relax himself, and took a good bath.
After taking a bath, Qin Mo lay down in the bedroom and had planned to sleep well, but turned over and over again.
The scene of his encounter with the assassin in the treasures of Youran Mountain Villa always appeared in his mind.
The thousands of miles of frozen play gave him a strange sense of familiarity-making him helpless to think of a person.
That man became a professional player when he was young, and he played aggressively and sharply. What's even more rare is that he has flexible thinking on the field, sometimes he suddenly launches a set of violent opponents, and sometimes he keeps in stealth to find opportunities to play a beautiful manoeuvre. He will adjust his own combat ideas according to different opponents, his play is mysterious, and the heads-up win rate is very high, which is why he won the best newcomer award of that year.
Qin Mo also won the Best Newcomer Award, one year earlier than him.
He made his debut later than Qin Mo, but made rapid progress, and soon caught up with Qin Mo. Although Qin Mo didn't say anything, he really recognized his level.
What's more, they were so good when they were young. Xiao Han even publicly said in an interview: "Qin Mo is my best friend."
The two were similar in age and talented, and even better, their masters were the captains of the giants and they were trained as successors. They both had the nickname "Little Prince", plus Xiao Han always said publicly that "Qin Mo is my best friend." Fans gave them the name "Union Gemini", which means "the two most promising young stars in professional leagues."
Reporters often put them together to discuss, and fans are also looking forward to-after their masters retired, they will take charge of their respective teams as successors, will they become the new generation of two top gods, in Play countless classic games on the field?
Unfortunately, Qin Mo left too early, and everyone's expectation did not appear.
Thinking of the scene when he parted, Qin Mo was a little upset. He buried his face in the pillow and forced himself to fall asleep as soon as possible.
Until three o'clock in the morning, Qin Mo finally fell asleep, however, the scene from that year appeared again in the dream.
There were scenes when he joined the fifteen-year-old club when he was fifteen years old, and was captivated by captain Ling Xuefeng; he was apprenticed; there were scenes where he finally won the best newcomer award at the awards ceremony; When Xiao Han was young, he was astonished at the appearance of the other side; there were also scenes of following the Master ’s World Tour and fierce competition with masters of various countries ...
At the end of the dream, it was the site of the press conference that year.
As a young man, he bowed to reporters with a heavy apology, choked and said, "I'm so sorry for the friends who like me and support me, and let you down."
The reporters swarmed up and rushed to ask all kinds of sharp questions. The photographer quickly pressed the shutter at him and continuously photographed his dismal appearance. Qin Mo even felt like a gorilla surrounded by people in the zoo. The chill rising from his heart made his whole body feel like he was in an ice cellar, his legs were numb almost unconscious, and his head became blank.
He did not remember how he left the conference site, but clearly remembered that Xiao Han stopped him suddenly.
In the background of the press conference, the blond boy quickly caught up with himself and said loudly: "I will wait for you to come back! One day when we see you again, you can beat me!"
This sentence hit Qin Mo's heart like a heavy hammer, so that Qin Mo instantly awakened from his dream.
At dawn, Qin Mo put on a black pajama and got up to the window.
There was a drizzling rain outside the window, and the drizzle made the city extraordinarily hazy, just like the rainy night when he left the Fengsi Club, the rain blurred his vision, he looked up, but couldn't see the two "Fengsi" Chic and flamboyant characters.
At the time, when he was less than eighteen years old, he left the Fengshuang Club alone. At that time, no one could appreciate the sadness and helplessness.
In recent years, those fragmented dreams have repeatedly tortured him. He knew he couldn't let it go, so he gave himself a new opportunity, hoping to start over.
Qin Mo, a unique player in Jianghu, likes it very much. Being able to restart here is also a rare opportunity for him.
Qin Mo took a deep breath, washed his face with cold water in the bathroom, and let himself wake up completely.
I went to the kitchen and turned on the microwave oven to heat a glass of milk, but found that the microwave oven didn't respond. Qin Mo turned to turn on the lights, and the lights didn't turn on. The home seemed to be out of power. When I called the property and asked, sure enough, the property replied: "The community needs to rectify the circuit. There will be a blackout for eight hours every day from 8 am to 4 pm. The power outage will continue for three days from today."
The notice was posted in the elevator before, Qin Mo didn't pay attention, this time is good, there is no water and no electricity in the home. In desperation, he had to take his wallet and go downstairs for breakfast.
***
It's raining in the morning, and today is exactly the weekend. There are not many pedestrians on the street. Fortunately, several breakfast shops downstairs have already opened. Qin Mo held up a **** umbrella and came across the street. The soy milk shop asked for a bowl of soy milk and a meat pinch.
Eating and eating, he suddenly remembered that there was a holiday that year, Xiao Han came to play with him, and when he took Xiao Han to breakfast, he also ordered a meat ladle.
Xiao Han hasn't eaten this kind of thing before. He took the meat folder and asked very puzzled, "It's obviously that the meat is in the body. Why not call it the meat, but the meat?"
Qin Mo explained: "The meat is in the meat."
"Oh." Xiao Han nodded and pointed at the onion cake next to him: "Is this called the onion clip?"
"..." Qin Mo almost sprayed out soy milk.
Another time, Qin Mo took him to drink coffee, and accidentally mentioned "salt on the wound". Xiao Han asked what it meant, and Qin Mo patiently explained to him: "Sprinkling salt on the wound is a metaphor. Describe that you mention sad topics that make people even more sad. It's like someone has a wound on them, it hurts, and you have to put a salt on the wound, it hurts even more. "
"Oh." Xiao Han seemed to understand, "Why is salting? Can't say sugaring? Putting sugar on the wound can hurt."
"..." Qin Mo almost sprayed coffee again. After thinking about it for a long time, I came up with a reasonable explanation, "Sugar has a sweet meaning in Chinese. It can't be reminiscent of pain. It has something to do with context."
"Oh, context." Xiao Han crooked his head and pondered for a moment, then said, "Drinking coffee with you, I feel very sweet."
"..." Someone came to the table next to him curiously, and Qin Mo couldn't wait to be killed.
When Xiao Han was studying Chinese, he loved to learn from each other, but always uttered some strange absurdities. Since he grew up abroad, he was curious about everything in the country after returning home, and because he was too poor in Chinese, he often said things that made people laugh and cry. I feel embarrassed every time I take him out, because he always asks a lot of strange questions, and his knowledge of grammar is too bad to be evaluated.
But in fact, Qin Mo hated Xiao Han on his lips, but he was very willing to bring him, because the time with him was always full of fun.
——It's one of the few warmths in rigorous training and cruel competitions in young age.
At that time, they were not adults, and their ideas were very simple. They only knew that they had carefully trained and played well under the guidance of Master. They are similar in age and often gather together. They usually open a trumpet to discuss online, and travel together on vacations. Although in different teams, the relationship is better than the teammates of the same team.
Xiao Han has repeatedly stated that Qin Mo is his best friend. Although Qin Mo has not said this, he has long regarded the other person as his most precious confidant.
Thinking of those funny things with Xiao Han when he was young, Qin Mo's face has always been cold, his look has become much softer.
***
After Qin Mo had eaten the meat, he wiped his fingers carefully after taking a paper towel, and then went to the street holding an umbrella.
At 7:30 in the morning, many shops did not open their doors, and the street seemed a bit deserted.
There was no power and water in the community, and he had nothing to do when he went home. Looking up, he saw a large signboard on the second floor at the end of the street. A row of cute Q-shaped small fishes was drawn on the signboard. "Fish Net Cafe" four big blue characters in cartoon style.
Qin Mo thought about it and turned to walk towards that Internet cafe.