《Glory e-sports》Chapter 159.2: I should be responsible for the things I do. I can't let them carry this blame.
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At the end of the day, Fu Li was a cool and wise study god who was famous in the Glory circle. He exhaled gently, “Don’t panic.”
Money and Eurostar looked at him together and waited for him to help settle everyone down.
Fu Li’s thoughts were reasonable. “There are 100 people participating in this big brawl, and it’s a global competition. The competition committee will definitely hold an online competition, and we’ll participate as ordinary players. It’s not a big problem.”
Moonlit stabbed in with a knife. “I don’t know about you guys, but Mo Hui will definitely expose himself.”
As famous professional players, they all had their own play styles. Mo Hui’s style was especially distinctive.
Unlike in reality, Money was very stingy in the game. He was famous for eating grass and producing milk, and he was very strong at controlling his farm. His gun thief had very strong personal characteristics. As long as he used it, his die hard fans would instantly figure out his identity.
Mo Hui: “……”
He couldn’t refute it. He’d gone to great lengths to get such a reputation. If he couldn’t take the hero he was famous for, then he might as well die!
Fu Li came up with his killer move. “As long as we don’t admit it, then it’s not us.”
In any case, there was no direct camera. As long as they gritted their teeth and insisted until the very end, they would have nothing to do with Close’s heavenly group.
Everyone fell silent.
It had to be said that this was the only way.
They had already submitted their identity certification, and the organizers had been notified. It was impossible for them not to participate.
Ordinary players could be willful, but professional players couldn’t embarrass the game officials that way.
However, what they feared the most was when the official daddies acted inhuman.
After just two short hours, the organizers issued a new itinerary.
Everyone believed that this 100 person big brawl would be an online competition. Everyone would just watch the live broadcast, and that would be it.
Who could’ve known that the officials also knew how to play around?
The damned organizers got together and discussed it––eh, there were huge business opportunities here!
Having star players from all over the world gather together at one time was a grand event that hadn’t happened before in ten years.
The global competition was just 5v5, and a competition involving 10 players was the limit.
Now, it was a battle with 100 people!
The financial backers had already smashed money into advertising spaces one after another, so it would just be strange if the game competition committee didn’t do anything crazy!
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Tomorrow was the opening game. Gathering everyone together was an unrealistic idea, and they wouldn’t be able to find a suitable venue.
However…
They could divide it up by competition zones!
Eight competition zones had even been invited, and each competition zone included several star players, several top anchors, and several lucky players.
Once it was split up like this, even in the China competition zone where there were relatively more people, it only added up to a dozen or so people. It was completely doable.
These eight competition zones were all able to host competitions. If they set up their own venues and put the dozen or so people on stage, the ticket sales wouldn’t be a problem, and the traffic would be shocking.
Each competition zone was already in the midst of their regular season. As long as they suspended competitions for a day, then a venue could immediately be vacated.
The China competition zone was rich and majestic. They considered this wonderful occasion where a gathering of heroes would occur and set up a super sized stadium that could accommodate tens of thousands of people. The scene was no less impressive than that of the global finals.
As soon as the ticket channel opened up, the fans rushed over to buy tickets, and over half of them were soon sold.
These actions from the game officials were as fierce as a tiger’s and left the four victims very confused.
Money: “Didn’t you say it was online.”
Eurostar: “Didn’t you say that we just wouldn’t admit it even if we had to die.”
Fu Li: “……………………”
The god calculator had really run into trouble now, and consecutive problems were coming up one after another!
To make matters worse, the certification information was announced officially.
I Like Close The Most @FTW.Quiet.
Close Has Great Skills @RR.Money.
Close Is Very Strong @TPT. Eurostar.
Close Has Super Endurance @TPT.Auroral.
When the officials acted inhuman, they really set the example on how to act inhuman!
Once the official blog was published, the comments were quickly forwarded to tens of thousands of people. On the hot search rankings, Close’s heavenly group made it to the top of the list.
The melon seed eating gossipers were all confused. “Has Glory finally entered the entertainment industry?”
Glory fangirls were so amused they were going crazy. “No, no, no, this is…” Magical!
A group of people came by to explain things, and the passers-by were as stunned as dogs after they heard about it. “Is that for real?”
Glory fans: “This is like something that people wouldn’t even dare to write in a novel, right?”
The passers-by: “………………” This is really too much like sheer nonsense!
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On this day, a colorful and amazing piece of history was recorded in China’s Glory circle history––the highest level of ‘chasing stars’.
Of course, there were also those who were calm. Especially the fans of the named players who’d put themselves back together after shattering to pieces. They couldn’t help but try and find reasons to explain their players’ behavior.
“No way! My husband has a lot of money. He must have bought the account. It’s definitely not his!”
Money really wanted to become her husband when he saw this message!
“My Eurostar… My Star-star seems to really adore Close, but Mama won’t allow you to know whether any man other than Captain Fu is strong or not!”
Eurostar’s tears shot through the skies!
“Calm down, calm down, this isn’t Captain Fu’s style. It’s 100% impossible!”
“Do you remember that story? That 10,000 word essay that broke down the rumor that Close slept with his fangirls…”
“Holy shit, that logic, that tone, that calm and wise attitude!”
“And finding the original photo from the vast sea of pictures, and that amazing data analysis!”
Fu Li: “……”
He’d fallen into the Yellow River and couldn’t get rid of the fishy smell now!
The three Chinese professional players entered seclusion and beat at the walls, but the official daddies were given consecutive pleasant surprises.
Who would’ve dared to think that the remaining half of the tickets all sold out in three minutes?!
And the broadcast price offered by the major live broadcasting platforms instantly doubled!
This was the China competition zone’s new generation! The revitalization (money making) of the competition zone depended on you all!
At last, the person who was responsible for all this woke up.
Wei Xiao yawned, rubbed Brother Soy’s forehead, sent the captain a morning kiss, and then got out of bed to wash up.
Brother Cai banged against the door.
Wei Xiao, whose mouth was still full of toothpaste bubbles, opened the door, “Wha?”
Bai Cai: “Wha? You need to f*cking hurry up and pack up your stuff and run away!”
Wei Xiao raised his eyebrows. “What for? I, Wei Xiao, am right and proper. What’s there to run away for?”
Bai Cai didn’t bother talking nonsense with him and showed him the explosive information from online.
Wei Xiao: “……”
He’d only just had a night of sleep. How come the world had turned upside down?!
Wei Xiao rinsed out his mouth and came back out to read it over carefully.
Once he started going through it, he noticed something, “Why is nobody talking about me?”
For better or worse, his name was I Like Close The Most. Why hadn’t he gone up onto the hot search?!
Bai Cai rolled his eyes, “Who the hell doesn’t know that you’re a crazy Close boaster?!” So, it wasn’t surprising anymore.
Wei Xiao thought about it. “… Fine.”
He continued looking and felt quite distressed. “Captain Fu and Captain Mo are quite miserable.”
Eurostar could be overlooked; in any case he was known for getting emotional, and it didn’t matter whether he collapsed or not.
Bai Cai looked it over again and still found it shocking. “You should look out for yourself. I feel that they’re on the way over to kill you.”
Wei Xiao stood up abruptly. “No way, I can’t just sit back and ignore this.”
Bai Cai: “Ah?”
Wei Xiao turned on his computer, his slender fingers skimming over the keyboard as he logged in.
Bai Cai got up and came over. “What are you doing?”
Wei Xiao opened up his Weibo and said solemnly, “I should be responsible for the things I do. I can’t let them carry this blame.”
Bai Cai: “???”
Then, he personally watched the amazing hand speed of ‘Close’s heavenly team’. In the blink of an eye, a statement was made. Even before Bai Cai could say anything, Wei Xiao had already clicked on the send button.
FTW.Quiet: Here’s the thing, I Like Close The Most @FTW.Quiet, Close Has Great Skills @RR.Money, Close Is Very Strong @TPT.Eurostar, Close Has Super Endurance @TPT.Auroral, these four accounts are all alt accounts of mine. In order to increase my chances of winning the lottery, I entrusted @FTW.God Of Wealth to help me sign up. Who could’ve known that Brother Cai’s luck would be so good that he would hit the lottery with all four accounts in one go? According to the game organizer rules, each team can only send two players to participate, so I…”
It had to be said that Wei Little Xiao was a real man who took responsibility. He told the entire truth without leaving anything vague.
The heavenly team victims who saw this all felt so moved that they couldn’t speak––
Little Lunatic Wei, righteous!
However…
“Q baby, be good. Mama knows that you’re righteous, but how can so many national server accounts all belong to you?”
“Quiet, you should edit your drafts even when you’re boasting. Are you so amazing that those four accounts are all yours? And they’re also peak ranking accounts for each occupation? Do you think that you’re some sort of all-rounder king?”
“Daily joke. FTW’s Quiet has exaggerated all the way up to the skies again.”
Was it surprising? Was it shocking?
The truth was right in front of them, but the whole network chose not to believe it.
Money, Eurostar & Fu Li: “……”
Wei Xiao: “I tried my best.”
The author has something to say:
Cough……
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