Superstars of Tomorrow

In nearly twenty years of professional e-sports career, this is the first time Qin Jiulou has heard someone talk to him like this! This tone is just like what he said when scaring his son, "If you don't obey me, beat me up"!

After the scarred face of "Live another five hundred years" disappeared, the eight people completely retreated from the atmosphere of silence just now.

"He's going to beat me up?" The big Mi Lu seemed to have heard some joke, and asked again, originally feeling a little in awe of "living another five hundred years", but now, he was very angry.

"He's threatening me? I want to see if he's going to teach me the day after tomorrow, or if I'll kill him!!" Mi Lu's eyes burst into flames, not just because of the other party's arrogant words just now, as a senior game player , he also wants to kill the person who occupies the single position on the leaderboard!

The eyes of the others are also full of fighting spirit, but there is only one "to live another five hundred years", and the eight of them here have only one chance, and it depends on who is faster and more capable.

"Is the scar on his face intentional?" Sosager asked curiously.

"I always feel familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere." Tong Yang of the HWR club was thoughtful. Who it is, I can't remember."

"He shouldn't be too young." Mi Lu said. The other party gave him the feeling of an elder, especially the imposing manner and the pressure exerted when looking at people, which is not like something that a person who is too young can do.

"En." Qin Jiulou nodded in agreement, which also made him more confused. Even if he retired, the news in the circle has always been well informed, and he has never heard of such a person.

"It doesn't matter, I'm going to explore the venue first." Sosager couldn't wait to start his counterattack plan.

"Hey——" Jia Ke from Yanzhou Ocean University, who was at odds with Sosager, sneered and left the familiar venue without saying much. He couldn't let Sosager "live again" before him Five hundred years" killed.

This building is not too big, and it doesn't take much time to get familiar with the site, but it is not too small, there are many hidden places that can be manipulated, and there are several places suitable for lurking.

While the eight people were busy in the target building, after Fang Zhao went offline, he didn't go online for two consecutive days. On the way, I received several calls from Wayne, the manager of the game department.

Wayne is very concerned about Fang Zhao's progress, but after a few days, none of the people on the list have been found, but at the same time, he can hear news of which one or a few on the list have signed with which club or company every day , For Wayne who reads the entertainment news every day, it is simply a torment.

He is anxious!

Can you be in a hurry?

In his vision, there was already a bright future, but now, that expectation has turned into anxiety. He is worried that those beautiful visions he imagined will end up in vain, and he is worried that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. I can't sleep well.

Unfortunately, Fang Zhao still told him to wait.

It's nine o'clock this morning.

Wayne called Fang Zhao again and got the same reply.

"Still waiting?! When do we have to wait?! Fang Zhao, I'm not blaming you, I just want to say, if we really can't get on this road, we might as well change our strategy early." Wayne squeezed tiredly Eyebrow, "In fact, many people who want to change have found their homes long before the start of "Battle of the Century", and the rest will complete their changes within one month after the start of "Battle of the Century", and more than a month Basically, there will be no major changes in time, because all parties have formed a stable lineup and formulated a development plan. Therefore, we really don’t have much time.”

"Wait for tomorrow." Fang Zhao said.

"Tomorrow?" Wayne's heart skipped a beat, his raised eyebrows trembled in rapid succession, and he didn't know how many turns he had made in his mind, he asked tentatively, "What are you talking about already?"

"I'll find out tomorrow." Fang Zhao still said the same thing.

Wayne was so anxious that he wanted to throw the communicator, "Can't you give me a letter?!"

"cannot."

After disconnecting the communication, Fang Zhao did not log into the game immediately, but warmed up in the practice area of ​​the Flamingo official platform, and waited until 9:59 before exiting the practice area and officially logging into the game.

After logging in, there was a three-second protection time. When logging in again, Fang Zhao chose the place where he went offline, and at the moment when the three seconds were approaching, Fang Zhao suddenly took a step to the side and raised his hand to shoot.

Three seconds is up.

Boom!

A bullet hit the ground behind him, but if Fang Zhao hadn't moved away just now, the bullet would have hit Fang Zhao's head.

At the same time, a figure fell at the corner ahead. Soon the man disappeared, leaving only a gun.

one.

Fang Zhao counted in his heart. He looked sideways at the window again, looked at the building opposite through the window not far away, then retracted his gaze, and continued to walk forward.

Fang Zhao was not surprised that there was no situation where the full firepower guarded here to suppress him. He picked these eight people from the list given by Wayne, not randomly.

After that, gunshots or other objects colliding and breaking will be heard in the building every once in a while.

Outside the building, on the road, a wave of heat rolled over, driving the dust on the ground to disperse.

A few mutated beasts coming from a distance moved their ears, looked at the building that was making noise from time to time, and raised their feet to go there.

Bang!

With the sound of the impact, they looked at a rusty iron door on the second floor of the building. The iron door seemed to have suffered a huge impact from the inside, protruding outward, and a layer of rust turned up outside the iron door followed. The vibrations fell one after another, and the iron door also creaked and fell outwards.

A mutated beast jumped up to the iron gate on the second floor by the scrapped car downstairs. There, there is only one gun.

boom!

The mutant beast standing at the iron gate, which was about to enter the building, had a blood hole in its head and fell down.

bang bang bang!

Several gunshots were fired one after another, and all the mutated beasts near the building were shot to death. However, there were Fang Zhao who shot and killed, and there were also people who were hiding in other places in the building. The difference is that Fang Zhao did not hide it. His own whereabouts, but the people who shot those mutant beasts used guns equipped with silencers.

The gunfire inside the building continued, and after a brief pause, it suddenly became dense and fierce. Shards of window glass fell, and one part of the wall was pierced. Inside the fourth floor, debris from wooden tables, porcelain, and other items flew around, light bulbs burst, and debris continued to fall from the walls and ceiling, and then, all of a sudden, the gunfire stopped. The sound of people falling to the ground is not obvious in the movement of objects falling.

After a short period of silence, there was another continuous gunshot.

There was an invisible pressure spreading in the calm after every gunshot.

Outside the building, on the road without sunlight, there were gusts of wind without any rhythm, and the dust was blown away into the distance. From time to time, some mutant beasts approached here when they heard the noise, but none of them could enter the building. He was shot when he got close.

half an hour later.

All the gunfire stopped, this time it was no longer a short pause, but a real stop.

Jasmine, whose hair was dyed in a camouflage style, came here from the opposite building with a sullen face, stood at the door and paused, flicked her hair with her hands irritably, and walked in after sighing heavily.

It was still on the third floor, and it was the point where they first saw "Live another five hundred years".

"Yo, are you all here?" Jasmine's tone was rarely relaxed, and she felt that she was not as irritable as before.

Mi Lu squatted on the ground, chewing a piece of sawdust he picked up from unknown where, his complexion was worse than Jasmine's. Seeing Jasmine come in, she vigorously spit out the sawdust, "Are you happy?"

Jasmine raised her eyebrows, but she didn't return, but looked left and right, all eight people were here.

"Where is the Great God living another five hundred years?" Jasmine asked.

"I don't know, I should be offline." Qin Jiulou stretched his arms, his raised eyes were out of focus, as if he was thinking about some profound question.

"We have all failed, right?" Sosager said, "I was kicked off the assembly line directly, just one kick, without a little water."

When Sosager thought of the moment when he was kicked off the assembly line, he couldn't help but tremble. He set up traps and disguises to attract the attention of "Live another five hundred years", while he himself hid in the dark, taking advantage of the moment when the other party's attention was attracted, he used his agility to make a surprise attack. As a result, he was kicked by the other party. Kick off the assembly line. The iron gate that was knocked down was caused by him.

"I hid upstairs over there, but I was discovered at the beginning."

Jasmine was different from others, she did not hide in this building. "Live another five hundred years" only said that he would appear here, but it didn't say that other people must be here, so she lurked in the next building, but unfortunately, just when she thought she was going to succeed, Before he could pull the trigger, he was shot off the line by the opponent, and was killed instead of a snipe.

Seeing that Mi Lu didn't make a sound, Jasmine kicked her, "What about you?"

Mi Lu's complexion changed, he didn't want to talk about this topic, "It's over, why are you talking about this?"

Mi Lu really didn't want to say that he was given special treatment by "living another five hundred years".

No matter in close combat, no matter what gun he switched, he was completely suppressed to death! Really feel what despair is!

Originally, Mi Lu thought that the other party had nothing to do with him, so he was in a stalemate, so it took so long. Now after listening to what other people said, he realized that the other party might not really have no way to knock him off the line in one face-to-face. As for why he spent time with him? so long……

Mi Lu wished he could slap himself: "I'll make you so cheap!"

He even took away his favorite automatic rifle!

After he logged in again, he asked around, and no one else's guns were confiscated, but his was confiscated! It is simply revenge! Special treat!

Mi Lu thought to himself, if he didn't ask too much that day, wouldn't he be treated specially?

He was beaten, shot again, and lost his favorite gun. It was really frustrating. How could he say that? !

"So what do we do now?" Sosager asked. He was hit a bit hard today, and he really felt the difference, but his mood was not low. He was defeated by his idol. Although he was kicked off the assembly line mercilessly by his idol, he did not change his original intention. Idols are still idols!

"Wait, I received a message." Qin Jiulou noticed that there was a new message on his account, so he stopped talking and went to check. He was a little nervous, but soon, a light flashed in his eyes.

"I have mine too." The big Mi Lu hurriedly said.

Jasmine next to her didn't make a sound, but she looked at the news as well.

"I also received."

"Me too."

"I also……"

Sosager watched everyone start to check the news one by one, but he didn't receive the message reminder.

"You guys, what news have you received?" Sosager asked inwardly.

"Report on the 50th floor of the Silver Wing tomorrow." The seven said in unison. The same news, but different moods.

"Why...why didn't I?" Sosager's face was pale, and he felt cold all over, as if he was being dragged down.

Of the eight people, he didn't receive the news, that is to say, he was the only one who was denied?

Sosager really wants to join the "Live another five hundred years" team, not because of the prospects of this team, but because of his star chasing thinking guidance. Although "Battle of the Century" has been launched for a short time, the ID of "Live another five hundred years" is currently ranked first in Sosager's heart. "

Qin Jiulou opened his mouth to comfort this newcomer who has not officially stepped into the professional circle, and heard the other party say: "Ah! So I haven't unblocked yet!"

Qin Jiulou: "..."

"Hahahaha, I received it too!" Sosager instantly broke away from the negative emotions just now, wishing to have fun on the spot.

"You want to sign Silver Wing?" Qin Jiulou asked.

"Of course!" Sosager nodded without any hesitation, and asked again, "Aren't you going to sign?"

"Boy, you need to think about this kind of thing. Don't be so hasty. Be careful to sign and regret it." Mi Lu stood up, patted the invisible dust on his body, and looked calm.

With a cold face, Jasmine nodded in agreement.

"That's right, this kind of thing needs to be considered more carefully." Tong Yang, who has returned to the free agency of the HWR club, also said.

"However, what he said was 'reporting on the 50th floor of the Silver Wing tomorrow', so after tomorrow, will he still accept people?" Sosager asked.

There was silence.

After waiting for a while, Mi Lu twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "If you don't accept it, you won't accept it. Anyway, we are casual players, free people, and we don't want to sign with a club at all, let alone an amateur entertainment company."

The two amateurs also said: "We're just amateurs, there's no rush to switch careers or not."

HWR Tong Yang: "There are many clubs that want to sign me, and the current club also wants to renew my contract."

Jia Ke from Yanzhou Haida: "My father has nearly twenty copies of invitation letters."

"Oh, then you continue to think about it, I'll go offline to buy a ticket first! Tomorrow I will go to Silver Wing in Qi'an City to meet the real person 'Live another five hundred years'!" Sosager couldn't wait to go offline after speaking.

After the seven people were strangely silent again, they also went offline one after another. After they went offline, people who lived outside of Qi'an City did the same thing—check tickets and air tickets.

Although he said that he was not in a hurry, he still couldn't control his hands checking tickets.

There are guests at home, so it's almost over.