Journey of a Thousand Miles

Since "Heart of the Fighter" is also a game without automatic aiming function, it is extremely important to aim, predict and avoid in battle. Due to the great power of the gun shooter's skills, the speed has dropped a little. Time to react isn't it?For ordinary people, this time is extremely short, as long as the reaction is slow, it will be difficult to avoid it.It's different for masters, especially professional players. If they attack the opponent directly without making any preparations in heads-up, then no professional player will be able to avoid it.

How to ensure a hit is a very deliberate question.At this time, the most important thing is hand speed.Fake moves, as the name suggests, are the same as those on the sports field - pretend to be aiming at a certain target to confuse the opponent, and then change direction at the moment the skill is activated, which requires a high degree of concentration and precise micro-manipulation, and the movement is not fast enough Or if the movement range is too large, this fake movement will have no meaning.

Everyone was amazed that Qianli could make fake moves. In fact, since passers-by like them can see it, it means that Qianli's operations are not up to the real micromanagement, and he can't hit Wujiu with perfect accuracy.But no matter what, everyone gradually realized that if such a stalemate continues, the opponent will fall first.

Just as they were fighting fiercely, seeing that the victory was approaching, a large group of people rushed up from behind the opponent like a flood. Qianli ran away without even a moment of hesitation.Reluctantly, the opponent was chasing closely, so Qianli didn't think much about it. He couldn't afford to wear several orange outfits, so he immediately used the inverted flying technique to escape from the battlefield without stopping.

"Damn it, you can fly upside down?! This, this, this—" A passerby was already stuck in the middle of his words.

"Who is this little brother?"

"Hey, isn't it good?" The person who spoke was the owner of the Internet cafe, and he came over at some point.

On the screen, Qianli finally escaped, and he manipulated the other vests away one by one without stopping. When it was completely safe, Qianli was relieved. His previously tense body relaxed, and he leaned on the soft back of the chair as if resting.

"You don't know him? This kid is known as the invincible player of "Heart of the Fighter" in this area." The crowd of onlookers discussed enthusiastically, not even noticing that the battle on Qianli's side had ended.

"Really? Exaggerated?" One person questioned.

"I'm not exaggerating, either I don't know, or I don't remember seeing anyone here beat him before." Another person said.

"Boss, you must be clear, I believe you." The man turned to the owner of the Internet cafe.

"Hey," the boss still smiled, and answered irrelevantly, "You can choose one and try."

Although he didn't say it clearly, judging from the boss's demeanor and tone of voice, it was more affirmative than negative, and the man couldn't say anything for a while.

Hearing the noise around him, Qianli turned his head and saw that there was almost a tight crowd behind him. He couldn't help being stunned. He was too focused on the fight just now and didn't notice anyone behind him.

Seeing Qianli front, everyone was a little surprised. Such a thin and immature boy was obviously underage, and there was no emotion in his faint expression. He glanced at everyone indifferently, and his eyes stayed on the boss.

The boss stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, "Who did you mess with this time?"

Qianli shrugged, "I don't know." After finishing speaking, he changed the subject, "I'm so hungry, treat me to instant noodles."

"You still eat, it's almost 11 o'clock, and you don't want to go back, don't you want to live?" The boss said, looking at the lower right corner of the screen behind Qianli.

Qianli suddenly turned his head and looked, "Oh! Why didn't you remind me earlier! It's over! It's over! I'm going back again!" Qianli almost jumped up from his chair, grabbed his schoolbag and rushed out.

"Hey, no more instant noodles?" The boss shouted behind him.

"Next time, next time!" Qianli replied loudly before disappearing at the door.

"The current brat is really..." Looking at his back, the people who were still there couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach."

"I said, this kid comes every day and doesn't need to go to school?" Someone couldn't help asking.

"Come every day? How much turnover has he contributed to your boss?" Another person also asked curiously.

"Students these days are really a luxury."

The reason for saying this is that this Internet cafe itself is a bit high-grade, and the configuration is closely following the trend of the times to ensure that it can run the latest popular games smoothly. The second is that the location of Qianli is not an ordinary area, but the best configuration in the Internet cafe. In the high-end area, you must know that in that era, "Heart of the Fighter" had a lot of requirements for the configuration. It must be smooth and open three times, which is unbearable for ordinary machines.

The boss just smiled and didn't answer, "Okay, there's nothing to see anymore, let's play your own." After speaking, he operated the three computers that Qianli had used, and quit the game one by one.

There are policies and measures to counter.Having seen each other's strength, Wu Jiu and Qian Li made their own tactical adjustments. Both sides did not back down and continued to work hard. After a month, no one can remember how many times they have fought against each other.

The two continued this kind of contest very tacitly, and they knew each other very well that they each had their own strengths and weaknesses.In terms of personal strength, none of the small elite team of Wujiu's guild can compare to thousands of miles, but Wujiu's side has a real advantage in numbers. , This delicate balance was set up between them.

One day after a month, Wu Jiu received a friend request. Originally, this kind of information was very inconspicuous. After Wu Jiu opened it casually, he glanced at it and settled down.

The applicant is a droplet.

No blame can't help but smile.

After the application was approved, the other party was silent for a while, as if they had forgotten about it.

Finally, half an hour later, Qianli sent a message. This was their first language exchange, and this was the starting point for all the stories that followed.

"Hello." Qianli only sent one word.

"Don't ask me if I'm here." Wugui replied.

"..."

"You see we are always tossing and tossing, are you tired?" Qianli said again.

"Not tired."

"..."

Ignoring Wu Jiu's barrage, Qianli typed another line, "Let's decide the outcome."

"Oh?"

"So far, I've blown up 7 of your orange equipment and 11 of your purple equipment. This is the bet. If I lose, I will return the 18 pieces of equipment to you. If you lose, give me 7 orange equipment and 11 pieces of equipment. For purple equipment, the full level is fine, and you can give me anything else." Qianli said.

"It's fair." Wu Jiu said, "How to decide the outcome? One-on-one?"

"One-on-one?" Qianli asked incredulously.

"Why, can't you fight alone?" Wu Jiu said.

"It's not impossible... If you go heads-up, don't you obviously don't want to win?" Qianli said calmly.

Wu Jiu sent a smiling expression in the past, quite a bit of an expert demeanor who smiled and said nothing, "It's okay."

It's a deal.The two discussed the time and place, and the next thing was to wait for the fight to start.

"Really?" Shura couldn't help but reflexively asked this sentence, "Nine times?"

After a pause, he repeated, as if he was afraid that they might not hear clearly, "9 hours??"

"Most of the time." Qianli said.

"It's so spectacular... I really want to see it live." Shura imagined that scene.

"I think so too." Wugui said.

"Wouldn't it be okay to be innocent?" Shura looked at Wugui.

"9 hours?" Wu Jiu thought for a while, "I haven't tried it yet."

"Oh……"

In fact, as long as the machine can support it, many power leveling studios use this kind of professional technique very smoothly.The difference is that Qianli 9kai is aggressively engaging in team battles with others, and playing tricks around them. Wu Jiu reckons that if he hadn't joined, the most likely end for his guild members would be to continue to be depleted of equipment.

This is actually a kind of psychological tactics.A great god, no matter how good you are, if people see you fighting alone, they will always fight hard. There are many people and strength, and they can crush you to death. It is certainly not easy.And what if you let the other party know that you have reinforcements?These people are elusive, unpredictable, and always inflict heavy damage on the enemy at critical moments, creating a strong psychological pressure on them invisibly: the enemy may launch an attack at any time, and with the fierce firepower of the opponent, this surprise attack is not a big deal. Just for fun.

Therefore, even if there are more than a dozen or 20 opponents in a thousand miles, they dare not act rashly or make unreasonable advances, so they have to worry a lot and be cautious.Few people think in reverse like Wu Jiu - if there is really a large group of reinforcements here in Qianli, why bother to hide it, the enemy can be killed cleanly by going head-on.

4 years ago... 4 years ago, Qianli was so awesome, Shura burst into tears in his heart, it turned out that this great god didn't come out of nowhere... Speaking of which, how old was Qianli 4 years ago?Shura stared at Qianli's face for a long time before realizing that this is a game, and it must be a character he made, how can he tell what he looks like.But with Qianli's... elementary school student-like personality, Shura felt that he must not be much older.

"So, when you first met, Qianli was more powerful?" Shura asked.This might sound a bit embarrassing, but he knew that Wu Jiu would not mind.

"Well," Wu Jiu nodded, "At that time, I had just started playing games for half a year."

"What... half a year?!" Shura wondered, "Have you played "Heart of the Fighter" for half a year, or played the game for half a year?"

"Heart of the Fighter is the first game I played." Wugui said.

"..." Shura was dumbfounded.

"That's right, this girl is really outraged. After knowing him for more than a year, he is basically on a par with me." Qianli said.

"Are you ashamed to blame me?" Wu Jiu looked at Qianli, "Many people were directly beaten by me, and you made me spend two years."

"Say it as if you beat me up." Thousands of miles glanced at him.

"Have you not?" Wugui asked back.

"That's not called blowing up, it's called narrow victory." Qianli corrected.

"Anyway, I have won, and I can only judge a hero by success or failure." Wu Jiu said indifferently.