i just want to play games

Chapter 29 Wasting Talent
Ning Zida finally realized the charm of this new model.

Compared with [Jianghu], it has a higher operating limit.

"Is there anyone going to stop the anchor together?"

"Stop the anchor team? I haven't lived enough yet."

"Ning Zida: I want to hit ten!"

Except for the round where they met Zhou Linfei, Ning Zida and the others killed all the way, and the ranking score quickly went up.

Ordinary masters are completely unable to stand in front of Ning Zida.

Reaction, hand speed, awareness and other all-round crushing make it difficult for others to develop the mentality of resistance.

"Let's call here today." Ning Zida looked at the text message on his WeChat and said to A Fei, "Someone is looking for me, so I won't call for now."

"Well, then you go to work first." At the end of the round, Ah Fei looked at his unbeaten record and said complacently, "Who else? Who else dares to fight me!"

A Fei's flamboyant personality is his best label.

The water friends in his live broadcast room have long been used to this.

"He's so crazy! Is there a boss to stop him?"

Some people like it, and naturally some people are dissatisfied.

For many water friends, Ning Zida's personality is really unpleasant.

"The strike team is ready. Ready to go."

A barrage quickly attracted Ah Fei's attention.

It's not like no one has blocked him when he usually plays ranked.

Ordinary players are not his opponents at all.

And professional players don't bother to argue with him.

After all, the two sides are not rivals on the same level.Competing with A Fei will not help them improve.

Ning Zida likes to compete with other quasi-professional players, and he rarely appears in the qualifying field unless it is for A Fei's live broadcast room.

These people have passed the time when they need to use their ranking results to prove themselves.

"Xin Shen, someone wants to stop us? Do you still want to play?" A Fei didn't initiate the game on his own initiative.

For Li Xin, a senior, he still maintains due respect.

Li Xin looked at the time, and it was already 23:00 in the evening. According to his usual habits, he should download the broadcast and get ready to go to bed at this time.

Only today, he felt extra excited.

I haven't played such a fun game for a long time, and I forgot to rest for a while.

"I'm calling someone, let's play a few more games." After Li Xin said this, he turned off the microphone.

"Hey, don't you want to play with your new mode?" Li Xin's phone call was obviously to Zhou Linfei.

In Li Xin's mind, he had to spend all his time promoting the game for him, so he had to do his own work.

Zhou Linfei was a little surprised when he received the call.

"He won't know your vest number?" Zhu Jingping, who was sitting next to Zhou Linfei, couldn't help asking.

A master like Li Xin would know that most game designers are handicapped.

They can indeed design fun games, but most of them can't play well by themselves.

"Okay." No matter what Li Xin's purpose was, Zhou Linfei felt that it was not good for him to refuse him.

"You pull me." Zhou Linfei drove his tuba and came to the game hall to wait for the invitation.

Of course Li Xin has friends with Zhou Linfei's tuba, but what is a little embarrassing is that his tuba is obviously not high enough to enter the room, "Are you really not playing?"

Looking at the ranking data of the large size, it was displayed as 0.

Li Xin couldn't help complaining, "The new mode has been online for 4 hours, and you haven't played it yet? Are you really only concerned about making money and not interacting with the players?"

"I'll change the number." Zhou Linfei didn't say much, but just silently switched to the vest number, "Give you an ID, and you call me."

"Ink dyed empty city?"

Ah Fei frowned and looked at this somewhat familiar ID. For a while, he couldn't remember where he had seen it before, "Do you know this ID? I always feel a little familiar."

"Moran Kongcheng: Did you forget my 40-meter-long broadsword?" The memory of the water friends is obviously much better than that of Ah Fei.

In particular, he has a deep memory of the ID that can kill the anchor team under his horse.

Seeing the reminders from the water friends, Ah Fei suddenly remembered the previous game, "Haha, here comes a master, do you still dare to stop me?"

"I'm not an expert." Zhou Linfei's very indifferent voice suddenly sounded in the room, "I just know this game better than you."

"Hahaha." Li Xin couldn't help laughing when he heard what A Fei said just now, "What a master, this is Zhou Linfei, the designer of [Meteor Butterfly Sword]!"

"I rely on!"

"The designer personally came to teach the player how to play the game?"

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Hearing Li Xin's introduction, the live broadcast room exploded.

Just like what I said before, most game designers are not masters at playing games.

In the vast majority of cases, they are no match for the player.

In his own game, the story of the designer being taught by the player will appear in the game world from time to time.

However, it is rare for a game designer to be able to block a group of high-level players.

Because of this, water friends will find it strange.

"Playing games." Zhou Linfei saw the reaction in the live broadcast room from Zhu Jingping's mobile phone.

He wasn't feeling proud or otherwise.

"You dragged me here just to play games?" Zhou Linfei looked at A Fei who was late, and then said, "Hurry up, your level is too bad to be effective in teaching. I need to play two more games." The video material is out."

A Fei and Li Xin didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a moment.

Even Ning Zida, who had just been called away, was slightly taken aback.

His name was in the trio just now.

It seems that in Zhou Linfei's eyes, his performance is really a bit unbearable?

Thinking of this, Ning Zida stopped what he was doing, and sat next to Ah Fei again, "Although I am very grateful to you for designing such a fun game, I still want to see what qualifications you have to say this. "

Of course Zhou Linfei knew who was facing him.

Ning Zida.

Genius boy.

[Meteor Butterfly Sword] The second monster in the leaderboard.

Quasi-professional player.

and many more.

A series of titles can be placed on this boy's head.

This game can be said to have given him everything.

"Look carefully, study hard." Zhou Linfei looked at the screen of the room that had finally started to match, and said with a smile, "You are bullying ordinary players entirely by hand speed and reaction, and you don't even know the charm of this game."

"That's our talent too." Ning Zida had different emotions about his talent.

It is precisely because of this kind of game talent that he can get everything he has today.

Therefore, he does not feel that being talented is an embarrassing thing.

(End of this chapter)