Chapter 1302 Arrive as scheduled, set out for the 39th Martial God Altar!
"...Gan!"
"……abnormal!"
Until the game screen was completely separated from the battle, Huang He and Ah Bai, who looked shocked, held it in for a long time and finally gave their respective evaluations.
It was obvious that Ah Bai was stronger than Jun Lintianxia, but the result was that he died faster than Jun Lintianxia. It is not an exaggeration to say that he was pushed by the speed of light.
And all of this stems from the incomprehensible and violent Lian Shan devil on the other side.
Anyone who has played with it cannot help but know how important babies are in dreams.
But even if they know this, at this stage, most players are still accustomed to investing in their own characters first.
As for the baby, if the player has plenty of money, he will not be stingy about investing.
And if the money is not too rich, players like to make do with it, or just buy finished products.
The reason for this phenomenon is, on the one hand, due to the inertia of thinking. Many people subconsciously believe that the role is always the most important in the game.
On the other hand, every bit of progress in character development can be clearly seen, but if you invest in a baby, it is easy for all of it to be wasted due to the random tricks used by Internet billionaires.
This is also the reason why most ordinary players don't like to refine demons themselves but buy finished products.
To put it bluntly, demon refining is just gambling. If you win, you will be a young model in the club, but if you lose, you will work in the sea.
But if you don't have enough wealth, this thing is basically a gamble and you will lose whatever you want. In many cases, the money spent on demon refining can even make the character fully cultivate.
This is intolerable to ordinary fantasy players who always like to talk about cost-effectiveness.
Although Ah Bai is a commander in battle and is also an expert player, when he practices his own square inch, he also subconsciously develops his own character first, and his progress on the baby side has not been very great.
But today, after being pampered by the Taoist nun Lianshan and the devil, he finally realized it.
When the baby itself reaches a certain level, its brilliance can completely overshadow the character!
Compared to Ah Bai who suddenly had an epiphany, Huang He's reaction was much more normal.
He has known Fang Yun for a long time, and naturally, he knows better than Ah Bai how attentive this guy is in raising babies, and how ferocious the babies he trains are!
"Do you understand, little brother?"
With a smile, Huang He, who witnessed Ah Bai's deflation with his own eyes, said, "This is the real baby. If you want to go further in the Martial God Altar, you must work hard to cultivate a baby of this level."
"But...it's so difficult!"
Of course Ah Bai understands the truth, but the problem is that he is always red when turning pages, and his qualifications are astonishingly high.
How long does it take for a baby of this level to be a mythical beast? How long does it take to get one?
"It all depends on people."
Seeing Ah Bai crying and looking shocked, Huang He stopped provoking him and started to comfort him.
Seeing these two guys start to drink chicken soup inexplicably, Fang Yun was speechless and quickly left the arena under control of the Huasheng.
He was not surprised to win against Ah Bai, but what he didn't expect was that the opponent disappeared without even touching him from beginning to end, which was a bit unsatisfactory.
But he doesn't plan to do it again.
Judging from the current situation of Mavericks' knife test, no one in the 2008 area can be a match for the Taoist nun.
Even if the fairy comes, it will be difficult. The reason is very simple.
Taoist nun, he can breastfeed himself!
Without thinking any more, Fang Yun glanced at the time after leaving the ring, then controlled his character, flew to the bell tower and continued to gain experience.
…
In the blink of an eye, the time has come to mid-September.
Early in the morning, Fang Yun pedaled his beloved bicycle and slowly walked along the tree-lined path towards the club.
The temperature in Beijing has gradually begun to cool down in September, and Fang Yun, who lives in Yefengtan, feels it particularly clearly.
Under the extremely high vegetation coverage, the average temperature of Yefengtan is much lower than that of the urban area.
Especially in the morning, it's even a little cool.
As early as more than two months ago, Fang Yun had successfully graduated from Beijing University of Science and Technology, completely transforming from a student to a member of society.
Because he never shows off in school on weekdays. He basically just leaves after class and has almost no social interaction.
So until graduation, except for the three brothers Liu Ximeng and Chen Fan, he didn't know many people in school.
But he doesn't care. He already has enough good buddies and good sisters around him, and there will only be more and more in the future. If his classmates don't learn from each other... whatever.
Most graduating students are either doing whatever they want according to their family's arrangements, or they are sending out resumes everywhere to find a job that suits them.
But Fang Yun was different. After graduation, he completely let himself go and plunged directly into the ocean of games.
If someone I don’t know sees this kind of virtue, I’m afraid he’ll get Uncle Long’s third consecutive blow——
No matter how powerful you are in the game, it's still fake and not real, so don't be obsessed with it... Bah, you're obsessed with it!
Unfortunately, this set of formulas is inherently inconsistent with Fang Yun's comparison.
The harder he plays the game, the stronger he will be in reality!
…
Riding his bicycle all the way to the club, Fang Yun parked the car in the yard, then opened the club door and walked into the e-sports hall.
Today is September 20th, Saturday.
The monthly battle at the Martial God Altar will kick off again today.
However, compared to before, both Fang Yun and Abai were very relaxed this time.
There is no way, what they want to represent this time is 2008, and the 2008 server has always been in Group C, the bottom of the Wushentan food chain, in the super large fish pond rich in fish belly.
The battle for qualifications for the 2008 Wushen Altar came to an end yesterday.
There are no surprises. The Huanhai Silver Sand team, which never led them out of Group C in 2008, completely fell out of favor this time. Most of the votes went to the billionaire family who signed up for the first time.
In everyone's words, when it comes to representing the server in fighting for the Martial God Altar, no matter where it is, it should be done by those who are capable and those who are mediocre.
The super dominance shown by the Billion Family against the Huanhai Silver Sand server team made every 2008 player who watched the game see hope. It would be unreasonable not to vote!
As for the Fantasy Sea Silver Sand server team, which was defeated in the voting for the first time, they did not express any objection after the results came out and directly acquiesced to the results.
Fight? What to fight with? Do you have courage?
Brothers really don’t have this thing...
Fang Yun and the other three were very happy to have successfully qualified for the 39th Wushentan Competition. Although they only qualified for Group C, it also represented the recognition of the folks in 2008.
So after the results came out yesterday, they first expressed their gratitude, and then assured that no matter what the result of this competition was, they would perform in a style unique to 2008!
Regarding their statement, the players in 2008 were quite excited.
Such a fierce group of people, since they have stated that they want to play the style of 2008, no matter whether they can reach the knockout round or the finals, they should not be as lifeless and let others slaughter them as they were in the past, right?
…
Entering the e-sports hall, Fang Yun glanced up and saw that A Bai was already sitting in his seat.
Next to him, Beast Master and Huang He, whom Fang Yun called the 'lazy dogs', were also there, which was somewhat beyond his expectation.
"Hey, Mr. Cheng, you can't just take it so seriously just because your opponent is Group C today, right?"
Seeing him come in, Master Beast, who had finally been able to catch his breath after a busy week, opened his mouth and blurted out a familiar joke.
"That's right, you scold us for being lazy every day. I think you, the old man, don't want to give in too much!"
When Master Beast opened his mouth, Huang He was naturally not idle and immediately helped.
Fang Yun, who had a dark look on his face, ignored these two idiots. He first went to the kitchen to get two buns and a cup of soy milk, and then sat down in front of his computer.
Turning on the computer, he skillfully opened the client, entered his account and password, and then selected the Group C dedicated server to enter.
Soon, as Tiangonghao logged into the competition server, he turned on the YY voice while eating steamed buns and drinking soy milk.
They only went out with five numbers this time, and Fang Yun accounted for two of them. However, Huang He took the initiative to take the Huasheng number among them.
Logically speaking, there is no need to turn on voice in this situation. After all, everyone is together. Turning on voice is equivalent to taking off your pants and farting.
But the problem is, besides them, there is also a little daughter who is accompanying the team on this expedition.
After logging into YY, he did not enter the 2008 channel in Bianliang City. Instead, he moved his mouse down and entered a new channel called 'Yelai Inn'.
As soon as he entered the channel, Fang Yun raised his eyes and saw a white vest user named 'Qingye' hanging in the hall.
"Is it Qing Kong Ye? I'm a Taoist nun."
Seeing that the other party had arrived, Fang Yun cleared his throat, turned on the microphone and asked.
After hearing his voice, two seconds later, a crisp female voice suddenly came from Qing Kong Ye's side, "I'm Qing Kong Ye, hello, Deputy!"
"???"
Hearing this strange and crisp female voice, even Fang Yun couldn't help but be stunned for a second, and then realized, "No... you are a girl?!"
"What girl, what girl, where is that?!"
As soon as he said these words, there was no reply from Qing Kuangye, but the two beast masters who were talking boredly on the side immediately ran over like sharks smelling fish.
"You two gentlemen, can we stay on top of things and not let this embarrassment happen?"
Looking at the two beast masters who had gathered around him in the blink of an eye, Fang Yun rolled his eyes speechlessly, and then heard Qing Baibaiye's voice coming from the earphones, "Your place...is it so lively?"
"It's not bad. We helped you. You'll get to know each other soon."
He replied casually, although he was a little surprised that Qing Baiye turned out to be a girl, but after thinking about it, he suddenly figured out something.
Qing Kuangye was kicked out of the Fantasy Sea Silver Sand because she offended the eldest princess. What awaited her after that was endless attacks.
But the problem is that the eldest princess is a girl. Fang Yun originally thought that the relationship between the man and the woman was due to some personal grudges, but now looking at it, the matter may not be that simple.
Hmm...it seems to smell like gossip?
However, although I realize that the situation may be more complicated than I imagined.
But these things have nothing to do with him. As long as they don't mess with them at Yuelai Inn, he doesn't bother to care about other men and women's bad things.
Compared with the booing Beast Master Huang He and Fang Yun who didn't take it seriously after being surprised, Ah Bai's reaction seemed a bit strange.
This guy...why does he look a little restless?
He followed Fang Yun just a few seconds after entering YY, but as Qingkong Kongye turned on the mic, and when he heard that the other party was actually a girl, this young man who had been chirping all day long in Yunxiao Club became rare silence.
"What's up with him?"
Looking at Ah Bai who looked like nails on the stool, Fang Yun was a little puzzled and asked Huang He, who had a good relationship with him.
Hearing this, Huang He chuckled and said secretly: "This kid has always treated others as his younger brother. He gets excited and speaks freely. He wishes he could pass on what he has learned throughout his life to others."
"It was only when I went to YY today that I realized she was actually a girl. If it were you, would you still have the nerve to talk?"
"..."
Hearing Huang He's explanation, Fang Yun immediately understood. He looked at the restless Ah Bai again, with a trace of amusement flashing in his eyes.
Silly boy, you fooled around with eight people all day long. Hey, it’s better now. Is the society dead?
Ah Bai, who had successfully died in society, was extremely embarrassed at this moment, but the others didn't care so much. Huang He, the beast master, quickly returned to their computers, logged into YY and started chatting with Qing Kong and Yere.
Time passed slowly as a few people chatted and prepared for the battle.
During this period, Fang Yun also ran around for a walk around the ring. Unfortunately, he looked around but could not see a familiar face.
Thinking about it, Group C is Group C after all. With his previous achievements in the martial arts world, there is no one who can impress him who is not a top expert.
No matter how depraved these people are, it will be difficult for them to fall all the way from Group A to Group C. They just wander around in Group B for two rounds and then fight back.
Not seeing any familiar faces, he didn't continue strolling around the ring. He controlled the Sky to teleport into the lounge and began to check his combat readiness.
As the time came to 9:30 in the morning, under the expectant eyes of Fang Yun and others, the system immediately sent over the server of their first-round opponent.
"Our opponent in the first round is... Yuntian Palace?"
As the first-round matchup list was released and they learned that their opponent in the first round of 2008 was Yuntian Palace, Beast Master and the others immediately looked at each other.
This server... I seem to have never heard of it?
Compared to Beast Master and others who looked confused, Fang Yun's heart moved slightly when he saw the name of Yuntian Palace.
The Yuntian Palace server actually has a long life. Until 2021, when it was reborn, it was still a fireworks server with a large number of players.
However, although this server has a large number of players, it has never made any achievements in the world of Wushen. It is a bit like 2008.
Because he has little presence in the martial arts altar, Fang Yun naturally doesn't know much about their players.
But since they are all in Group C, and they are grouped together with 2008, who is known to be abused by everyone, I don't think I can be any better in Yuntian Palace.
Thinking of this, Fang Yun clapped his hands and asked everyone to gather in the lounge immediately. Then he turned on the voice and said to Qing Baiye, who had also just received the battle list: "Gather in the lounge and prepare for the first group match."