[At the age of 27, you created the ‘Soft Finger Technique’ and the accompanying breathing method, and took Yi Xiaorong as your disciple. Yi Xiaorong soon showed his talent and signed a contract with the ‘Tianxia Club’...]
[At the age of 28, the owner of the Blue Ocean Internet Cafe, 'Chong Hu', worships you as his teacher, learns the 'Soft Finger Technique', and regains his strength... You are well-known in a certain circle, and the 'Bawang Club' offers you a million-dollar annual salary. I want to
I asked you to serve as a 'special coach', but you refused...]
[At the age of 29, your fame is getting bigger and bigger, but no mysterious person comes to your door...Yi Xiaorong has an annual income of more than 10 million, and he meets his good friend - "Gu Yuan". 】
[At the age of 30, you traced the traces of the game "Ancient" and found some vague clues. Yi Xiaorong died. 】
[At the age of 31, you discovered that Yi Xiaorong died in the game "Ancient", and "Ancient Yuan" was a player. 】
[At the age of 32, you received an invitation to the game "Ancient" from 'Chonghu', and you entered the game...]
[At the age of 33, you traced the traces of other players in reality and fought a decisive battle with the ‘Lao Cai Gangzi’. You are dead...]
…
"Dead again?"
"I died one year earlier than before..."
Aaron rolled his eyes, unable to complain.
However, this simulation was not without gains. At least, he learned two ways to contact players!
The first one is the player ‘Guyuan’.
The second one is ‘Chonghu’!
"However, when I asked Brother Hu, the owner of the Internet cafe, about the special game, 'Demon Heart Jue' didn't find him lying... So, he only came into contact with "Ancient" after he cured his occupational disease?"
Aaron felt that his speculation should be closer to reality.
"The me in the simulation seems to be a little different from the normal me... and I don't have the ability to predict the future..."
“This time, will I die at the hands of a player called ‘Lao Cai Gangzi’?”
Aaron was unable to complain.
Although he knows that the future is constantly changing, at least after he deduced the future, the future will inevitably change.
However, it is still very speechless to die at the hands of players with this kind of sand sculpture title in the simulation.
"I can't beat it..."
Aaron's expression was solemn, and he had already guessed the reason: "Although my 'Secret Martial Arts' is sharp, the 'Demon Heart Art' may not be effective against extraordinary creatures... In addition, before it pollutes the world, spirituality is constantly
Overflowing!”
"The so-called secret martial arts only temporarily maintain the spiritual concentration in the body by consuming a large amount of spiritual energy... This is the source of my extraordinary power!"
"In other words, all spiritual martial arts, in an environment without spirituality, are like water without a source! Sooner or later they will degrade, and it will be difficult to maintain a stable rank! And the power system in the "Ancient" game is controlled by this world.
It is recognized and accepted, so it will not degenerate... This is probably the reason why I lost."
"And, judging from the simulator, teaching someone the 'Soft Finger Technique' won't cause me any trouble... Chong Hu and Yi Xiaorong haven't betrayed me either. Maybe we can give it a try?"
Letting Chonghu recover from injuries and making Yi Xiaorong famous are two ways to get into the game "Ancient".
Since divination can be successful and there is no risk, Aaron is ready to give it a try.
…
Blue Ocean Internet Cafe.
Aaron expertly put the bullet into the last enemy's head.
The honor of the gun god popped up again.
"Brother Aaron, you are so awesome!"
Huang Maoyi Xiaorong was holding a drink next to him in an awkward manner, looking forward to it: "Um...how did you think about the previous matter?"
"Well, seeing as how sincere you are..."
Aaron grabbed the drink cup and took a sip, feeling a little subtle.
In the simulation, Yi Xiaorong was already his apprentice, but at this time he was not yet, but he didn't know that he had already obtained everything he wanted for free...
Now I can go directly to "Gu Yuan" and leave Yi Xiaorong alone.
And Yi Xiaorong would not know what he had lost.
Pure prostitution!
'The future... is really wonderful.'
Aaron took a bite of the straw and said calmly: "It's not impossible to teach you... but you must agree to one condition."
"Teacher, please tell me!" Yi Xiaorong's eyes lit up.
"I'm not your master, I just treat it as a communication between friends." Aaron put the drink on the computer table and said solemnly: "The reason why I have such fast hand speed is entirely due to my accumulated training and hard work...
As for the training method, you remember the formula, the first sentence - there is no woman in your heart, draw your gun and let the gods!"
"Brother, are you kidding me?" Yi Xiaorong said with a collapsed expression: "What era are we in now? Don't think that I have never been online..."
"Of course not. This is just a general outline of the mental method. Next, there is a set of breathing methods that need to be practiced in conjunction with the seal... Do you know what a 'seal' is? With ten fingers connected to the heart, you can reach the limbs by forming a seal with the ten fingers.
Hundreds of skeletons..."
Aaron continued to talk about the mountains, talking about the three rounds and seven meridians, chakra, meditation, jujitsu, yoga and other things, and successfully made Yi Xiaorong stunned: "Then... I listen to you."
He gritted his teeth suddenly: "I'll break up with my girlfriend when I get back!"
'What? This yellow guy actually has a girlfriend?'
Aaron was shocked in his heart, but on the surface he could only praise: "Well done... Come into my door, there will be bread and milk. You can make it first and show me..."
"Breathe...breathe..."
Yi Xiaorong tried the breathing method several times, but every time he stopped midway, his face turned red from holding back: "Brother...does this thing...really work?"
"Of course it's true. Just watch it!"
Aaron's hands were like butterflies piercing flowers, changing dozens of times in one second, forming various handprints.
This miraculous scene immediately stunned Yi Xiaorong.
His words were unfounded, but after seeing it with his own eyes, he couldn't help but believe it!
"After you go back, remember to practice more seals..." Aaron patted Yi Xiaorong's shoulder and secretly transferred a tiny bit of spirituality.
Without this trace of spirituality, Yi Xiaorong would not be able to achieve anything even if he practiced to death.
"Little brother, what are you doing?"
Brother Hu came over and was stunned when he looked at Yi Xiaorong who was practicing the seals in his seat...
"It's okay, the kids are just having fun."
Aaron smiled.
Huang Mao’s fake disciple is still a big kid and can easily be deceived, but things like Brother Hu are different.
When Brother Tiger was in his prime, he was nicknamed "Tiger King" and his peak hand speed was over 500. I don't know how many clubs were rushing to get him.
After experiencing more things, people will become more mature and less likely to be fooled!
Although, this is not a trick...
"Okay...as long as you are happy."
Brother Hu muttered something about how young people can't understand the world and there is a generation gap, and turned around and left.
Looking at his slightly stooped back, a smile appeared on the corner of Aaron's mouth.
The fish that has entered the fishing net basically cannot escape.
…
night.
In a rental house.
"Breathe...breathe...breathe..."
Yi Xiaorong's face turned red from holding it in, and there were slap marks on both sides of his mouth, which looked very symmetrical. This was the price for breaking up with his girlfriend.
At this time, he was making various seals with his hands.
He is just an ordinary young man in an Internet cafe, not a perseverant person.
But this time, he doesn't want to fail!
After all, I lost my girlfriend just to learn this!
An hour has passed...
Two hours have passed...
It was late at night, the weather was sultry, and even the wind from the electric fan seemed to be carrying the temperature...
Sweat soaked Yi Xiaorong's shirt, but his hands still persisted.
His consciousness is becoming increasingly blurry...
Just when Yi Xiaorong thought he was about to fall asleep, his head suddenly cleared. As if he had caught some inspiration, his pores opened instantly and he trembled...
The next moment, his soul was so blessed that he formed various mudras.
"Five seals in one second! I did it!"
Yi Xiaorong let out a low roar, and at the same time, he also felt horrified in his heart, because he felt that there was a cool air flowing everywhere on his hands.
It was like a breeze, lingering on the fingertips and everywhere on the wrist... which made his hand speed achieve an astonishing improvement!
"This...could it be the legendary ancient martial arts Qigong?"
"Brother Aaron, is he actually the successor of ancient martial arts?"
"I was wrong, Qigong actually exists!"
The yellow-haired boy murmured to himself, feeling that his three views were shattered, and he began to accept and reshape himself...
…
Seven days later.
Inside the Internet cafe.
"What's up?"
Brother Hu saw a group of people gathered around a computer station and asked curiously.
"It's the little rafter!"
When the girl at the bar saw the boss asking questions, she deliberately pulled her collar down a lot, revealing the already sizable mountains and rivers.
It's a pity that Brother Hu is a man who has read thousands of mountains and has no inner fluctuations at all.
The girl at the bar could only continue: "Xiao Rong seems to have become a disciple of the God of Guns, and his hand speed has improved by leaps and bounds... You know, he originally had a good sense of game, but his hands were weak. Now he has made up for his shortcomings and has killed everyone for several nights in a row.
Everyone is watching him show off his skills..."
"oh."
Brother Hu immediately became interested.
He knew that professional players could improve their hand speed after long-term training, but it was still impossible for them to be transformed in just a few days.
At this time, I couldn't help but be curious and came behind Xiao Rong.
Xiao Rong was concentrating on playing the game. His fingers moved like flying, and each finger danced on the keyboard like a dexterous dancer.
"this……"
Brother Hu glanced at it, and a look of surprise appeared on his face: "Your hand speed is at least 300, right? What kind of devilish training can you improve so quickly in just a few days?"
A layman watches the excitement, an expert watches the door.
At this time, he quickly glanced around, but regretfully found that Aaron did not come...
…
"Sister, I'm going to watch Da Zhou's concert tonight. Hurry up and get out. I managed to get the tickets."
Apartment buildings for rent.
Just as Mu Xinyun took her sister out, she saw Aaron coming out next door.
The three of them looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.
Aaron nodded and walked down the stairs.
"It scared me to death..."
Mu Xinyun patted her small chest: "I thought that people who owed loan sharks would have people come to collect their debts every day, and paint would be thrown on them... What if it was splashed on our door?"
"Be careful in the future. Let's go... I have to take several buses to go to the concert..." Mu Xinci sighed, and suddenly saw a luxury car parked on the side of the road. A man opened the door diligently and put on his clothes.
The casual and bohemian Aaron invited in.
The two sisters couldn't help but look at each other...
…
"Aaron!"
Chong Hu was smiling all over his face, and his attitude was completely different from before.
With a little doubt, a little apprehension...and, at most, hope?
"I heard that you took Xiao Rong as your apprentice?" Chong Hu asked with a smile.
"No, it's just friends communicating with each other and teaching him something..." Aaron replied with a smile, watching the luxury car parked in front of a private kitchen.
"I'm going to treat the Gunslinger to dinner today. The private cuisine here is very famous."
Chonghu led the way, and the two of them entered a quiet private room, and soon a waiter came in to serve tea.
While pouring tea for Aaron, Chonghu said with a smile: "I am a straightforward person, and I will speak out if I have anything to say...Alan, you taught Xiao Rong a set of things, which seems to be qigong in ancient martial arts?"
"Do you believe it?" Aaron asked with a half-smile on his face while playing with the teacup.
"I……"
Chong Hu smiled bitterly: "I definitely didn't believe it at first, but then I retired due to injury. In order to restore my hands, I tried everything... I also looked at ancient Chinese medicine, but it had no effect..."
How can occupational diseases be cured so easily?
It wasn't until recently that he saw hope. Although it was slim, he was willing to believe it, or at least try!
"What you say is unfounded!"
Aaron stretched out his right palm: "Help me!"
Chong Hu was tense for a moment, then relaxed, and put a hand on Aaron's palm.
Suddenly, his whole body was shaken.
A feeling like an electric shock instantly made the hairs on his body stand on end.
This is not hypnosis, but the real feeling of the body!
even……
He touched his wrist, fingers... and his eyes instantly turned red.
He felt as if his joints had been repolished and oiled like rusty and stuck gears, making them extremely smooth, and the original pain disappeared completely.
At this moment, Brother Tiger is confident that he can regain his peak hand speed and regain the power of the 'Tiger King'!
But the next second, Aaron withdrew his hand.
That feeling disappeared instantly.
As if Brother Hu had just poked his head out of the canyon, he was kicked down again. Before he could be disappointed, he grabbed Aaron's hand and said, "Master... Master, please help me!"
"It's not impossible for me to teach you Qigong."
Old God Aaron took back his palm and drank a cup of tea: "But I have a condition..."
"Please tell me, do you want money? I still have five million in my card!" Brother Hu said cheerfully.
'Are all outdated e-sports players so fat?'
Aaron complained in his mind and shook his head: "I don't want your money... I said, I'm only interested in exciting games... So, I'll teach you half of it first... Wait until you try and it works.
Go find that special weird game for me...and after you find it, I will teach you the other half!"
"Can!"
Brother Hu nodded repeatedly: "Master, whatever game you want to play, I will buy it for you!"
"Is it a game that can be bought with money... Forget it, you will understand it naturally when it's time to understand it. Remember... it's called... "Ancient"!"
Aaron waved his hand and opened the menu. He wanted to have a good meal.
…
After all, Daxin is a society governed by the rule of law.
Aaron devoted himself to being an otaku, and now that Ye Rongtian died and Brother Gou was sentenced to death, no one came to trouble him.
The journey went smoothly until a month later.
During this period, the Mu sisters looked at him a little strangely, and Demon Heart Jue felt some complicated emotions, but Aaron didn't care.
Women will only affect his enjoyment of playing games!
This day.
Inside the Internet cafe office.
"Master, I think... I've probably found the game you want."
Chonghu closed the office door and said seriously to Aaron.
"oh?"
Aaron became interested: "Tell me about it..."
"While I was recovering my hand speed, I also contacted some friends from the past... to inquire about that game." Chong Hu's expression became a little tangled: "There is indeed some news. It is said that the game "Ancient" is only available in some very
It is popular in small circles, but people who are obsessed with it are very obsessed, and they almost never get out of it. There are even bosses who have set up studios to recruit people to play this game..."
"Very good, what about the invitation?"
Aaron has a little info.
"I asked a friend to get the invitation code, and I will send it to the master later..." When he said this, Chong Hu's expression became a little tangled: "My friend told me, be careful with this game, people will die if you don't play well.
, I looked at his expression and it didn’t look like he was joking..."
'It seems... "Elder" players don't care about game leaks? Or... is this game very difficult?'
Aaron had the answer in his mind.
Because the game is very difficult, and if the game character dies, the player will die too!
This game is truly a ‘death game’!
When the tortured players see a newcomer willing to jump into the pit, and those with darker thoughts may not even be happy in time!
"It's okay, just send it to me."
Aaron took out his mobile phone, saw the invitation code sent by Chonghu, clicked on the website directly, and chose to download.
Unexpectedly, the installation package of this game is very small and can be installed in less than ten seconds.
Aaron looked at the dark game icon that looked like a black hole. He did not click on it directly, but said to Chong Hu: "Well done... Then, according to the agreement..."
He stepped forward and put a palm on Chong Hu's shoulder, sending a trace of spirituality through him.
Chonghu's expression immediately lit up.
After receiving the Qigong from the master, he felt that his Qigong improved by leaps and bounds instantly!
He is now beyond what he was in his heyday!
"Thank you, Master, for teaching me the skills!"
Chong Hu thanked him with gratitude. There was a trace of struggle on his face, and he reminded: "Also... this game is a bit evil, Master... there are many fun games, so don't play "Ancient", right?"
"Don't worry about me."
A confident smile appeared on Aaron's face: "You still can't believe my gaming skills?"
"But...but..."
Chong Hu murmured: "My friend said that "Ancient" seems to be a word game!"
"Ahem...what did you say?"
Aaron almost choked on his own saliva.
""Ancient" is a text-based adventure game that does not require much operation. You only need to follow the plot text and occasionally make choices! Otherwise, why is the installation package so small?" Chong Hu asked naturally.
Aaron almost vomited blood in his heart.
'Damn...my gaming skills are all in vain!!!'
At the same time, he also understood why no matter how good his gaming skills were in the simulator, no players took the initiative to contact him!
This is a word game that can be played with hands. No matter how fast your hand speed is, it will be of no use!
What about hand speed, operational awareness, and overall view... In front of the simple word game, he is just a scumbag!
ps: It’s unfortunate news. The bad reading experience is probably about to start again. I’ll apologize first... I’m going to write a big chapter in the next few days. This chapter is 5,000 words long and I apologize...