Superstars of Tomorrow

Chapter 492 Aww!

More and more people are flocking to the commemorative map of the "Battle of the Century" game after seeing the news. Buddhist players who didn't think they were interested at first are seeing things like "The Return of the King, Fang Zhao Returns to the E-Sports Arena" After pushing it, they all ran over to watch the excitement.

This is no longer just a matter of the e-sports circle. Many people in the entertainment circles and all walks of life are rushing towards the game, and those who don't like to play games just watch the live broadcast. For the sake of traffic, game live broadcasters are also fighting now, and the media knows how to attract more people's attention and snatch traffic in the shortest time.

However, suspicions from all parties, and the gaze across several circles did not affect the score-sweeping efficiency of the upgraded version of the "score-sweeping madman" in the game at all.

The creator of the topic of "living another five hundred years" in the game seemed to be unaware of the storm he caused at all, killing monsters so neatly, stabbing monster nests one after another.

The game developers went from shock and disbelief at the beginning to sluggishness and self-doubt.

This commemorative map...is there really a bug that they don't know about?

There are also some entertainment media who plan to wait for the rest of "Live Another Five Hundred Years" to interview. Fang Zhao is still fighting alone. This kind of high-intensity and high-consumption mental activity will make everyone tired.

However, wait and wait...

An hour passed, two hours passed...

five hours...

ten hours...

"Live another five hundred years" has maintained a super-fierce monster-slaying momentum, and it doesn't even show the slightest fatigue. The operation is still perfect, and no loopholes in the details can be found.

The new players in the circle went from watching the excitement at the beginning, to worship, and then to numbness.

Those who eat melons and watch the excitement can't sit still, this one is still killing!

"It's the first time I really feel deeply what is meant by a 'point-sweeping maniac'!"

"God is indeed a god, and it is not comparable to me and other mortals. No wonder people in the circle call Fang Zhao 'calling God'."

"As expected of the brightest star in "Battle of the Century"! This is the only one who has been firmly seated in the god position since the game's server was launched!"

"Looking at the monster-slaying spirit, I think Fang Zhao is really going to give up music and go to e-sports games! Congratulations!"

It's not random guessing, everyone who saw the unparalleled momentum of "Live Another Five Hundred Years" would have the same idea.

"At first glance, it is a person who loves (obsesses) games!"

"Stone hammer! You can't fake it!"

"With such a big addiction, it is impossible to quit the circle, and it is impossible to quit the circle in this life!"

the other side.

This time, because of a sudden inspiration, Fang Zhao spent a little longer in retreat and creation. After finishing writing, he walked out of the room, intending to make some adjustments, eat something, take a shower and sleep.

After carefully sorting out the manuscript of the score, Fang Zhao got up from the desk and walked out of the study. At the same time, he turned on his personal terminal and turned off the Do Not Disturb mode.

As soon as the Do Not Disturb mode is turned off, messages and communication reminders come one after another, and the text box is overcrowded!

Fang Zhao:? ? ?

Eyelids twitched, with a bad premonition.

After roughly scanning the news in the e-mail box, Fang Zhao's eyebrows twitched twice.

Among the people who sent him messages was Mr. Mo Lang.

The old man usually doesn't pay attention to the e-sports circle, this time there is too much noise on the Internet, Fang Zhao is in the limelight, a little trouble can make a big commotion, not to mention the "bloody wind" in the e-sports circle ?

Seeing those people in the e-sports circle speak with certainty, Mr. Mo couldn't sit still.

At first, Mr. Mo was very upset when he heard that Fang Zhao played the game for a long time today.

The time when I should be indulging in art is actually playing games! ! !

Is it too few tasks or too idle life?

After the song is finished, you can also write a thesis!

Mo Lang expected too much from Fang Zhao, and Fang Zhao's usual performance was too satisfactory. Mo Lang never thought that Fang Zhao would give up music. Today's sudden appearance had a huge impact on this treasure-level old artist.

However, Mo Lang didn't immediately start a communication to reprimand Fang Zhao, he was still more willing to trust Fang Zhao. So, Mr. Mo thought about it quietly for a while, and thought, maybe... Maybe... Fang Zhao has been under too much pressure recently, and needs to relax and vent in the game?

Did the extraterrestrial immigration, a super project propaganda ambassador with important historical significance, put too much pressure on Fang Zhao? Make him restless to create?

The greater the fame, the more people will pay attention, and Fang Zhao will also bear the greater pressure from all parties.

Thinking of this, Mo Lang's anger subsided. After all, Fang Zhao was too young, so it was understandable.

So, Mo Lang sent a message to Fang Zhao. First, he was concerned about Fang Zhao's current mental state, and then gently reminded: If you are too stressed, you can play games for a while, but don't get addicted. The focus should still be on music.

Fang Zhao: "..."

well.

After replying a brief message to Mr. Mo, Fang Zhao temporarily ignored the other people who came to inquire about the situation. He searched the Internet and understood the beginning and development of the matter.

The blue veins on his forehead were throbbing.

Walk out of the study and come to the door of Curly Hair's small room. You don't need to kick open the door to see, just by listening to the sound, Fang Zhao can guess what's going on inside——

A game dog with a helmet humming, jumping up and down and flicking its tail vigorously!

Probably killing monsters was so cool, I was still humming! Already completely carried away!

Fang Zhao didn't know what it was like for his old friend Su Mu to raise a dog. Now he just wants to close the door and beat the dog.

He dared to steal his account after a few days of training!

Is it too little homework or the difficulty of the exam is too low? !

What you said to it before became bullshit and just let it go? ? !

Fang Zhao closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Now the Internet has attracted too much attention. In the game, the dog is poking the monster's nest. At this time, it is suddenly interrupted. There are more topics, and it will be more troublesome to explain in the future.

Fang Zhao picked up a chair and sat by the door to wait.

While waiting, he wondered how this matter would end.

And, what should I do this time to make this dog have a long memory!

Beating is definitely going to be beaten.

Facing the wall is also necessary.

Game consoles and terminals must also be confiscated, and they must be confiscated in front of its dog! All confiscated! Except for the learning machine, none of the others are left behind!

When Yan Biao and Zuo Yu came over, they saw Fang Zhao sitting there with a sullen face surrounded by low air pressure, and they paused.

The atmosphere was not good, the salted fish duo didn't dare to make a sound, they walked lightly, and carefully looked towards Fang Zhao.

Fang Zhao tilted his head slightly, signaling them to leave first.

The two salted fish left without saying a word.

I ran all the way to the beach on the edge of the island, sat on the reef, and looked back at the residential building. It was far enough away. If there was a big war, it should not affect them.

"Looking at the boss's face, it is estimated that there will be a large-scale domestic violence incident." Zuo Yu said.

"Does beating a dog count as domestic violence?" Yan Biao asked.

"Uh...it doesn't seem to count, and it's not abuse."

Curly, who is obsessed with the game and has no awareness of the outside world, is still playing happily at this time, forgetting the time.

In fact, it wasn't originally intended to play like this.

Curly's psychological journey——

It was so interesting on TV, and while Fang Zhao wasn't around, I went online to watch it, and just took a sneak peek;

There are motorcycles! Fang Zhao probably didn't know about riding secretly for two minutes;

That monster looks delicious, kill it;

A bunch of trash dare to stop me!

Just poke a den and stop!

The game is so fun! !

The curly hair who slaughtered monsters online for 12 hours in a row, until the system popped up a reminder of "Your game time is too long", and then reluctantly quit the game with the excitement of having a good time.

I was hungry after killing monsters, so much food dangled in front of my eyes but I couldn't eat it, I was hungry for a long time.

The dog's head came out of the game helmet, sticking out its tongue hahaha, the puppy's paws came out on tiptoe, and then, when he opened the door, he found Fang Zhao sitting at the door with an extremely serious expression, which made the dog dare not look at it directly.

Curly: "!!! Aww!!!"

Startled like a flea jumping high.

Mao was frightened.

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