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Chapter 343: The Battle for Peak Hegemony

The day An Yueqin came to visit was April 20th. There were still twenty-five days before Feng Bujue's next submission, which was actually plenty of time.

However, Brother Jue has a habit of procrastinating when it comes to writing. Except for the sudden inspiration, his attitude towards submitting manuscripts is like a primary school student's attitude toward summer vacation homework: In July, I thought, the vacation has just begun, and I will arrive in August.

Let’s write again; when August comes, I think there is still one month left, so let’s write in the middle of the month; in the middle of the month, I decide to leave it until the end of the month to write; when it comes to the end of the month, I count the days in my mind, and there are still five days left, no.

Urgent, there are still three days left, don’t rush, don’t rush... In the end, usually the night before school starts, I will turn on the desperate mode and get the homework out overnight.

Of course, when Feng Bujue was in elementary school, he almost never encountered this kind of situation. Because when he was in the third grade, he discovered that the so-called "winter and summer vacation homework" was just a waste of youth.

The teachers are very enthusiastic when assigning homework, but when it comes to marking it, they either don't read it at all, or let a few erguizi (class cadres) check the completion on their behalf. Come on, there are dozens of people in a class, and each person

If you carefully correct the large pile of stuff you handed in, you won't be able to finish it even on Teacher's Day.

As a result, this matter became a routine twice every school year, with one party wasting their youth and the other party doing it perfunctorily.

To put it bluntly, things like vacation homework are meaningless garbage that the school wants to show it is responsible for. Top academics don’t need to rely on this kind of garbage to consolidate their knowledge, and people who don’t like learning are even less likely to rely on this kind of garbage.

Garbage progress. This pile of garbage is like a big bubble popping up on the surface of the stinking pit of exam-oriented education, and it still has a sense of existence.

What is even more disgusting is that some self-righteous teachers will add some homework themselves to the holiday homework issued by the school. This kind of behavior will only send two messages. First, this person's life

Very unsatisfactory; secondly, this person lacks a way to vent.

After Feng Bujue saw through these nonsense, he began to deal with these homework with a perfunctory attitude, and insisted on inserting this paragraph into every winter and summer vacation homework: "Obviously, you won't be able to do it this year either."

By correcting the holiday homework of anyone in our class, you are just forcing us to waste precious time and ballpoint pen ink.

These printed materials, which are like waste paper from the moment they are bound into a book, make me feel bored and sad.

According to the results I got after my investigation, you either don’t read it at all. Or you just take a quick look to see if we have filled up this boring booklet. In that case, I will just fill it in casually. When I see the math questions, I

Just fill in 250. When I see English questions, I write sentences like 'l'. When I see language questions, I write a few impromptu limericks. By the way, I break this paragraph into short sentences and fill them in one by one.

If one day, you can find this content that I filled out in pieces, it proves that you are really seriously correcting your holiday homework. At that time, I will definitely finish these questions seriously. But I personally think that it is not

There will be such a day, so I want to say here, I hope that the youth lost by every classmate in our class because of filling in holiday homework will accumulate into your sentence of torture in hell. May your soul be able to endure this kind of pain.

to compensate and redeem the sins one has committed.”

This is Feng Bujue when he was nine years old... Five years later, when his peers entered the second grade of middle school one after another, he would always say in an experienced tone: "In the years when I was rebellious, my character changed."

He is very aggressive, much better than your stupid behavior."

Unknowingly, I went too far, about the story of Brother Jue when he was a child. If we have the opportunity to talk about it in the future, let’s talk about it now.

To be fair, his former editor, Lao Chen, was a good old man. In the past, Lao Chen helped solve the problem of Brother Jue's delay in manuscripts. Although he often put on a life-threatening attitude in front of Feng Bujue, he pretended to be a grandson to the magazine leaders.

Lao Chen never complained to Brother Jue about being scolded. Because of this, Feng Bujue would not understand why Lao Chen was "overstressed".

But now that the editor has been changed, Brother Jue naturally can no longer fool around like before. He also understands very well that this Miss An is the most popular person in the new official's appointment. If he doesn't know what to do, he will make it difficult for her in the first month.

, it will definitely set off a fire. Considering the identity of the other party, the consequences of this fire will be disastrous...

Therefore, at least this first manuscript must be submitted on time, with high quality and quantity, without any sloppiness or flaws... Any mistakes may become a trigger.

On the afternoon of the 20th, after Feng Bujue saw An Yueqin off, he had been sitting in front of the computer, thinking hard.

In fact, he can still write when he has no inspiration. After all, he is a professional writer, so he must have some skills. But writing like this is... painful.

Maybe this adjective is not very appropriate, but it is probably such a state.

The more responsible the author is for his work, the more painful it will be when he forces himself to create.

If Feng Bujue is allowed to act as a gunman and write whatever he wants, then it doesn't matter to him. It's just watering him down. He can also write ten thousand words about getting up and going to the toilet. But now, he is

To write your own work, before you start writing (typing on the keyboard), you must at least pass your own level first.

"Ah..." Feng Bujue stared at the May manuscript for half an hour, but he still didn't type a single word in the June content. He first groaned, and then turned into a roar, "Ah——

"

"Oh, no, I can't hold back even the slightest bit of plot." Feng Bujue said: "Hmm... Otherwise, how about looking for inspiration in the game?" He quickly shook his head and dismissed the idea: "No, no, no... we can't.

In this way, once you enter the game cabin, you won't know when you will come out." He thought: "Anyway, Xiyu won't be online in the next few days, so I'll just wait until she recovers from the cold before going online. This time will be spent entirely on

Write a manuscript."

"Hmm..." Feng Bujue stroked his chin: "It's better to check the game forum. It might be helpful to divert your attention a little." Thinking of this, he moved the mouse, temporarily closed the file, and then

Open the browser and click on the URL in your favorites.

After the forum page was refreshed, what came into view was a line of large red characters: [The battle for hegemony is about to begin, are you! Are you ready?]

There is also a normal font below that reads: "Thriller Paradise" Peak Competition (Spring 2055) is about to start, please click to view the details.

"What's the matter? The game has only been in operation for fifteen days in total... What is this kind of decisive battle atmosphere?" Feng Bujue couldn't help but think of the two-day closed beta.

He immediately clicked on the link, and the game-related instructions page quickly appeared on the screen.

After reading a paragraph, Feng Bujue understood that Dream Company's plan was to hold a large-scale competition in May (spring) and November (autumn) every year, and this competition was called "Peak Contest"

.

"Because it is still in the public beta stage, this competition is only open to 1v1 events. All players above level 30 are eligible to register. The deadline is 23:59 on April 30, 2055. Players can complete the registration operation in the login space."

Feng Bujue looked at the screen and said: "The queuing system for the preliminaries will be opened immediately at 00:00 on May 1st, and contestants can participate in the selection through queuing."

Brother Jue read this and said thoughtfully: "Well... publishing the news so early is to give players enough time to sign up, and secondly, it allows those guys in their twenties to work hard to reach level 30.

Right." He sneered: "Huh... In the next ten days, the sales volume of double experience cards will definitely increase several times."

He then looked down. Below the first paragraph, instead of following the detailed rules of the competition, the prizes were listed first.

[Players ranked 100-50 shortlisted will receive 10 double experience cards (24 hours of game time), 200,000 game coins, and a limited edition T-shirt. 】

[The 50-30 shortlisted players will receive 2 random sophisticated equipment corresponding to their level, and 2000 skill points]

[Players ranked 30-11 will receive 1 random perfect equipment (type optional) corresponding to their level, and 3000 skill points]

When he read this, Brother Jue was relatively calm, but then, the reward for the 10th-4th place almost made his eyes pop out...


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