The Strongest God

This rhythm master competition quickly caused a sensation in the University of C. On that day, a post appeared in the top ten hot posts on the campus BBS - "Internal rhythm master competition, first-class masters!" , Photos of the three S grades judged.

This post became popular all the way, and it went straight to today's headlines, and the number of replies quickly turned over dozens of pages.

Regarding the champion Wu Zewen, the Department of Physics knew a lot about him, and quickly picked up all his background.

A top student in the Department of Physics, with a scholarship every year, going in and out of the library with brick-thick reference books all day long, a typical academic player.

This person's biggest shortcoming is face blindness and facial paralysis.

His eyes are short-sighted, he often can’t recognize people, and he doesn’t have much expression on his face. No matter how funny you tell him in front of him, he still looks at you calmly, so that people who tell jokes in front of him often Will feel like an idiot.

People whose heads are full of mathematical formulas seem to be in a different dimension from ordinary people.

Amateur expertise: piano performance level.Ever since elementary school, I have played the piano very fast, and I have been playing the rhythm master for a while. I was not interested in all kinds of entertainment competitions in school before, and I just focused on studying physics formulas. This time I made a sudden move, just because: "I really want the prize of the champion. "

On the contrary, there is no definite news about Liu Chuan at all. The Department of History picked him up dozens of floors, and finally said that this person is mysterious and unfathomable. I don't know the details at all.

***

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the restaurant on the second floor of the student canteen.

After the game, Liu Chuan and Wu Zewen went to eat together on the way. When queuing up to swipe their cards, Liu Chuan took the initiative to go to the front of Wu Zewen and put his own card on it. He smiled and said, "I invite you."

Wu Zewen glanced at him without any objection, and said calmly, "Thank you."

The two walked side by side to the vacant seats in the corner of the dining hall and sat down, Liu Chuan looked at the handsome and gentle boy in front of him, and couldn't help but said, "Let's get to know each other formally, my name is Liu Chuan, the word 'Chuan' with three vertical lines. Next time we meet, don't ask 'who are you' again."

Wu Zewen: "..."

Wu Zewen's ears turned slightly red.

His short-sightedness is severe, and it is difficult for people who have met him once to remember. It takes at least two or more times to match the face and name of the other person.I met Liu Chuan several times before and after, and today's rhythm master finals match was even more impressive.

He will never forget the person in front of him.

Wu Zewen raised his head, met the boy's smiling eyes, nodded seriously and said, "Well, I remember."

Liu Chuan: "..."

This serious attitude, just like remembering some major historical event, made Liu Chuan dumbfounded!

After Wu Zewen said this, he calmly lowered his head and started eating.

He eats very carefully, with a spoon in his left hand, chopsticks in his right hand, a spoonful of rice, and a chopstick of vegetables, and he picks them up and chews them regularly in his mouth, as orderly as a set program.

When he knocked on the door, his voice was also very regular, thump, thump, thump, just like a repeater, obviously rhythmic obsessive-compulsive disorder.

The more Liu Chuan looked at it, the more he felt that the guy in front of him had a personality.

Out of curiosity, I couldn't help asking: "Zeven, how long have you been practicing piano?"

Wu Zewen replied: "More than ten years."

Liu Chuan asked: "Have you been practicing since childhood?"

Wu Zewen replied: "Yes."

Liu Chuan smiled and said, "My younger sister also learns musical instruments, but she studies folk music. She can play guzheng and pipa. She has passed the amateur tenth level and is working hard towards the professional level. She recommended me to play Rhythm Master. She said that this game is simple and easy, and you can play it to practice your hand speed when you are bored."

My sister Liu Xiaomeng is also a musical genius, and Liu Chuan was dragged into the water by playing rhythm master, so looking at Wu Zewen, who is also a musical genius in front of him, there will be a strange intimacy.

However, although these two are musical geniuses, the gap is too great.

My sister, Liu Xiaomeng, is constantly chattering and eccentric. Since she was a child, she has been pestering her family members with all kinds of whys and whys, and the hundred thousand whys are really overwhelming for her.

Wu Zewen in front of him was very gentle and quiet.

He is like a small spinning top that turns once and for all. If others don't take the initiative to talk to him, he won't take the initiative to talk to others.

When getting along with Wu Zewen, most people will feel a sense of chest tightness being ignored, but Liu Chuan is not afraid of being cold at all——

Liu Chuan's method is very simple: since you are a spinning top, I'll keep turning and turning, and you will naturally follow me.

Liu Chuan continued to ask: "Have you been playing Rhythm Master for a long time?"

Wu Zewen said, "Yes."

Liu Chuan asked, "Have you played any other games before?"

Wu Zewen said: "I played with the speed of sound."

Sonic is also a music rhythm game, the kind that runs along with the music.

Liu Chuan smiled: "It seems that you have a soft spot for music games?"

Wu Zewen nodded.

Liu Chuan asked: "What about other online games? Have you played them?"

Wu Zewen said, "No."

Liu Chuan asked: "Not interested?"

Wu Zewen said, "Yes."

Liu Chuan: "..."

Classmate, you really cherish words like gold, chatting with you, this is to pry it out of your mouth word by word...?

***

The two were chatting when they suddenly saw a man and a woman walking towards them.

The boy is quite tall, with good features, with a smile on his face, and looks quite good-natured. The girl is wearing a white dress, and the beauty with long hair and long legs is Jiang Xue from Class [-] of the History Department.

Jiang Xue sat down beside her with a dinner plate, and said with a smile, "What a coincidence, you two, we are looking for you everywhere."

Liu Chuan was puzzled: "The squad leader has something to do with us?"

Jiang Xue pointed to the boy beside her and said, "Let me introduce, this is Zhuo Wenchao, the president of the school's e-sports department."

Zhuo Wenchao smiled and said: "Hi, you two. You two played very well in the Rhythm Master competition today. I am looking for you because I want to invite you two to join the school's e-sports association. I wonder if you two are interested?"

Liu Chuan and Wu Zewen glanced at each other, obviously not familiar with this association.

Jiang Xue explained from the side: "The school's e-sports association mainly undertakes some school competitions. Most of the people who join this association are fans of competitive games. The scale of the association is very large, with more than [-] members. Among the school's clubs A lot of weight."

Zhuo Wenchao nodded: "That's right. Our e-sports association will often communicate with domestic e-sports experts. Both of them are of very high level. We can consider participating in the Rhythm Master Competition of this year's TGA Winter Grand Prix. Get a good ranking."

Liu Chuan smiled and said, "No need, the national competition is too high-end and not suitable for me."

Wu Zewen raised his head and asked calmly, "What are the prizes for the national competition?"

Liu Chuan: "..."

Classmate, don't you plan to stand on the same front with me?

Wu Zewen obviously had no such plan: "Is it troublesome to sign up?"

Zhuo Wenchao smiled and said: "No trouble, just register online for this kind of single-player competition. The champion of the Rhythm Master National Competition will receive a cash reward of 1 yuan and a specially customized gold-plated glory trophy."

Wu Zewen thought about it seriously, and said, "1 yuan bonus, I'll try it."

Liu Chuan: "..."

Is he actually a little money fan?Was it bought by the prize so quickly? !

So this guy suddenly entered the school's rhythm master competition, really just for the winner's prize iPad?

After finishing Wu Zewen, Zhuo Wenchao turned to look at Liu Chuan again: "How about you Liu Chuan? There are still a few months to prepare for the winter competition, why don't you try?"

Liu Chuan smiled: "I'll forget it, I'm not as professional as Wu Zewen in playing Rhythm Master."

Zhuo Wenchao was very reconciled, and continued: "You really don't want to participate? You have no problem going to the national competition at your level!"

Liu Chuan shook his head decisively: "No."

Zhuo Wenchao was silent for a moment, and then said: "Are you two interested in other game projects? For example, the online game martial arts that has become very popular recently?"

Liu Chuan was surprised: "Wulin? The school's e-sports association still has this project?"

Zhuo Wenchao said: "Yes. Wulin officials will organize a national college league this year. Our school has already decided to sign up. There are many students in the e-sports association who like to play this game. If the two can join, the strength of our school team will definitely be strong. Take it up a notch.”

Liu Chuan asked puzzledly: "University league? I haven't heard of it before. Is this the first time it's held this year?"

Zhuo Wenchao nodded: "That's right, this year is the first time. There are many schools participating in the country, and the prize money is also very generous. Our school attaches great importance to this matter. If the two of you are willing to join, everyone will work hard and train hard, maybe you can enter the provincial competition Or regional competition."

Liu Chuan bowed his head thoughtfully and began to think.

Wu Zewen's mouth kept moving, and he was eating seriously.

President Zhuo talked for a long time, and found that neither of them responded, so he had to say helplessly: "You two should think about it carefully, we are just short of people right now, and the national college league will only start competitions during the winter vacation, and the school team is going to train at the end of October." , it would be great if the two of you can join."

Liu Chuan thought for a while and said, "It's not convenient for me to participate in the competition, but I have a roommate who has a fast hand and is also very interested in martial arts. I'll go back and ask him if he is willing."

Although Zhuo Wenchao regretted Liu Chuan's refusal, it was a good result to be able to find a substitute. The school team is currently short of people, and President Zhuo is really thirsty for talents.

When he turned his head to look at Wu Zewen, he found that during the time when everyone was chatting, Wu Zewen had silently ate up all the food on the plate.

Zhuo Wenchao was ashamed: "...Zewen, how about you?"

Wu Zewen said: "I'm going to participate in the rhythm master competition. I'm not interested in the online games you mentioned."

Seeing his calm expression, Liu Chuan remembered this guy's concern for the prizes, and suddenly became ill-intentioned, and said with a smile: "Zewen, in fact, this game also has a formal official professional league, which is participated by professional league registered teams. The reward for the championship in each season is 100 million RMB, and the year is divided into two seasons, spring and autumn, which add up to 200 million RMB.”

Wu Zewen's eyes really lit up: "200 million? Well... I'll go back and learn about this game first." Liu Chuan: "..."

What about your morals?Really a little money fan? !

The author has something to say:

【small theater】

Liu Chuan (smiling): Xiaocai fan, I will give you 100 yuan, can you come to my place for a while?

Wu Zewen accepted the money and obediently walked to Liu Chuan's side.

Liu Chuan (smiling): I'll give you another 1 yuan, let's go to a hot spring together, shall we?

Wu Zewen ignored him, turned around and left.

Liu Chuan: ...Where is the promised money fan? !

Wu Zewen (holding glasses calmly): The author said that the parts below the neck cannot be described.

Liu Chuan: ... Heartbroken, dead.

Author: Some readers commented that the hot springs only need to expose the parts above the neck. After consideration, the author decided to write a hot spring outside:)

Liu Chuan: ...resurrection with full blood!