Caishen Live Room [E-sports]

After returning home, Bo Mingye started a live broadcast.

At the very beginning, he set up the God of Vegetables live broadcast room. His purpose was to hold Kezo’s thigh tightly in full view. Although this is no longer necessary, he still developed a habit of urging himself to continue training through regular live broadcasts. Sometimes he also heard from the audience Summarize what mistakes you have made and what can be improved in your response.

Tonight was no exception.

In recent days, he is no longer limited to the training ground mode, and occasionally plays a few quick games. Although he still has a high turnover rate, difficult operations, and poor performance, he can somewhat play fish pond games.Of course, the winning rate is infinitely close to zero.

However, he is no longer the man he was yesterday.

Bo Mingye couldn't wait to log in, and directly clicked to start a quick game.

He wanted to experiment with the effect of "synesthesia".

The audience in the live broadcast room expressed surprise:

【Huh?God of Cookery, don't you warm up first today? 】

[Yes, don't you usually come to the training ground for a few rounds first? 】

[You may not believe me, but I will go to the training ground to beat Iron Head and Cube when I have nothing to do, and I will also add blood to Ayunjia. If I don’t see you for a few days, I will miss them. 】

[Newcomers ask, who are Tie Tou, Fang Kuan and Ah Yun?A new hero? 】

[I don’t know about the upstairs, that’s the name we gave to the robots that God of Cookery often practices. 】

【I see……】

[Thanks to the God of Cooking, I now also know the AI ​​opponents in the man-machine battle like the back of the palm of my hand. I can guess where the AI ​​peacekeeper is hiding and never miss. 】

[Tears in my eyes, this is probably the tacit understanding between the vegetables TAT]

Seeing Caishen rushing into the fast game aggressively, everyone was somewhat surprised.

Did the God of Cookery get bloody?So confident?

Seeing the audience's comments, Bo Mingye explained: "I won't warm up this time. I have played a little carefully recently, and I want to test it with real players."

At this time, teammates and opponents are successfully matched, and Mingye Bo enters the game.

At first, he didn't activate synesthesia, but only relied on the experience gained from his own training, with little success.

Some viewers joked in the studio:

【Ah, it seems like it's still so good? 】

[I think it is necessary to remind God of Cooking: People will lose blood if they step on a trap. 】

【So the experience of the anchor is to lie flat...】

Bo Mingye sighed secretly: Sure enough, synesthesia was just a "program" and did not bring him any essential changes.For it to work, it must be restarted each time.

Then he activated synaesthesia.

The exhaustion from the Challenger League came back again. It was like a huge memory-consuming program, which made him feel as if countless needles were slowly being stabbed in his brain.From a sharp stabbing pain to a long-lasting dull pain.

The cold sweat broke out again in an instant.

If he hadn't been wearing an octopus head in the live broadcast room, the audience would have noticed something wrong with him just from his expression.

Fortunately, after the "program" ran stably, the discomfort faded a little.

As the game progressed, the absent-minded audience suddenly came back to their senses:

[Wait, did God of Cookery take a combo just now? 】

[More than that!More than just combos!Didn't you just see that?God of Cookery took the heads of the two opponents in 1V2! 】

【I saw!Fuck it's so handsome! 】

[This doesn't look like the cooking god's style, isn't it a substitution? 】

[It means who changed it? 9527# By the side of God of Cookery? 】

[Although I am a CP fan who is always begging for food, I still want to be fair, the God of Cooking has never moved his position from beginning to end. 】

[No substitutions, definitely no substitutions. 】

【But his operation suddenly became... How should I put it...】

[Isn't it a bug in the game? 】

【Ah, ah, ah, no, no, no!The God of Cooking is gone? 】

[To be honest, the God of Cookery has always been my comfort. Whenever I lose a game, I always think, it’s okay, there are people in this world who are better than me. 】

But now, the God of Cookery has changed.

Ming Ye won the quick game.

Many viewers in the live broadcast room were more excited than him for winning, and gave him rewards one after another. Finally, Lin Lin finally came up with a sum of less than two thousand, which was a big gain for the God of Cookery.

However, Bo Mingye has no time to take care of these.

After winning, he suppressed his headache, thanked the audience incoherently, and hurriedly downloaded it.

The dizziness hit again. At that moment, he could hardly tell whether he was in reality or immersed in synaesthesia. He felt that the mouse and keyboard were like a vortex pulling him down, and the light on the computer screen was about to sting him. Blind his eyes.In the confusion, he firmly pressed the power button on the main unit and forced it to shut down.

After a long time, his world finally stabilized.

Bo Mingye slumped on the chair, exhausted.At this time, the excitement of having just discovered a new hope during the day finally faded, and he realized the real problem——

Synesthesia was useful, but he couldn't use it that way.

Originally, in order to go back to the time when he was 23 years old, and in order to force Kezo's teammates at that time, he spent about 40% of his divine power.But today, the synaesthesia was activated twice, and it took less than an hour combined, which actually consumed nearly 20% of his divine power.

In other words, he now only has 40% of his divine power left.

Bo Mingye asked the spokesperson of order: "If this continues, how long can I survive?"

The voice said: "If you maintain a low power consumption state every day, just maintain your life as before, and occasionally do some performance maintenance, you can survive for about two years. But if you want to achieve a breakthrough, start the connection every game. If you think about it, it’s not very optimistic.”

Bo Mingye thought for a while: "During the challenge, because it was the first time to start this... program, I was not very proficient, which resulted in a waste of a lot of divine power. This evening, I vaguely mastered some usage methods, which are relatively economical. A lot, if you start it later, it will definitely be calculated more accurately, and it should reduce the consumption of divine power."

The voice reminded: "If you want to run a large game, even if you simplify its start-up steps, the resources it needs to call are very huge. Similarly, even if you can make extremely precise control, as long as you start synaesthesia , it is bound to consume a lot of divine power. In the season, if you activate synaesthesia once a day, you can only survive for 36 days at most."

Bo Mingye scoffed: "So accurate?"

"Of course, this is a simple math problem."

"35 days... I can only have synesthesia once a day... a thousand games..." Thinking like this, it is impossible to complete the breakthrough task. Bo Mingye was helpless, "Then I have no other way?"

"You need to find a way by yourself." The voice offered only an indifferent blessing, "Order forever."

In the night, Bo Mingye let out a long sigh.

I don't know if his comprehension seniors are also trapped in such a predicament.

This seems to be a paradox.

Depression covered him like a shadow, forcing him to make a choice.

Live mediocrely, or destroy vigorously.

For him, life is so short.

If it was me back then, after suppressing it for so long, I would probably choose the latter without hesitation, no matter where I can win, I will die on the road of glory.

But now he is much more sensible.

Tapping the armrest of the seat with his fingers, Bo Mingye regained his composure.

When the two options of a question do not meet his needs, there is actually another possibility:

The correct answer has not been found yet.

will find.

He thought he still had a chance.

Kezhou's mood today is a little ups and downs.

I don't know if it's because Bo Mingye said that the Roswell who suddenly appeared was very similar to him, so that he instinctively guarded against and rejected that little devil.While taking a shower, he gestured at his waist and mocked "I'm short and weak, how can I look like me", as if he didn't grow up from that height.

The worst thing is that lollipop!

Clinking glasses with lollipops is a childish agreement!

Su Mingye has already been booked by him, okay?

Ok?

Wait, have they ever made a similar pact?The labor contract seems to only mention sparring?

Ke Zhou frowned deeply, thinking about when to re-sign another contract. In short, he wanted to bind Bo Mingye to him, and he could only be with him and be his assistant, and no one else had the right to compete with him.

Thinking of this, he went to the Internet to search how to draw up such a contract.

As a result, I only saw this passage on Zhihu:

Since the founding of New China, similar "deeds of prostitution" have been abolished, and laborers have gained freedom.And the feudal habit of "child brides-in-law" has also been gradually eliminated and ceased to exist.

Ke Zhou: "..."

In his sleep that night, he became the space captain again and visited the colorful planet.

He saw that the man was carrying the little dinosaurs in clay pots, and said that he would build them up and climb up to see the scenery from a high place.

So he rolled up his sleeves to help him.

The man seemed a little tired, his face was a little pale, and he said he was a little dizzy and nauseous.

Ke Zhou quickly helped him to sit down, and then asked solemnly: "Don't work so hard, come and be my child bride, okay? In the future, my fleet will also have half of yours, and we can go to see the most beautiful stars together. "

He fully thought that the other party would agree.

Unexpectedly, the man said anxiously: "I want to go very much, but I'm sorry, I have already promised others."

As he spoke, he took out a lollipop that tasted like milk coffee.

...fucking lollipops!

What Ke Zhou didn't know was that there was a small shock in his fan circle today.

The cause of the incident was an analysis post——

Seven-year-old fan, shocked to see the resurrection of the trumpet of the Great God!

The person who posted the post did not see the two games held in Zhujiang Road Science and Technology City. After all, it was a small-scale promotional activity, so it would not cause an uproar.

But he is a real "seven-year-old fan". Many years ago, he was lucky enough to get a friend position of Kezo trumpet, and set this trumpet as special attention.

This trumpet is [Lord of the Seven Gods under the Thunderbolt].

Although it was six years ago that Kezo logged into this account last time, adding friends that time should have been just a matter of convenience, but this old fan has always been proud of it and has never canceled his support for [Thunderbolt 下の盛神之主] ] attention, therefore, naturally noticed the online prompt of this account.

After he posted, some fans said that they saw the online live broadcast of Science and Technology City today, and they seemed to have seen this account.However, when the fan entered the live broadcast room, the event was almost over, and only saw the last group of challengers leave in a hurry, and the barrage was full of scolding the organizer for being too rogue, and no challenger could get a graphics card reward. of.

The poster is inevitably a little discouraged.

Challenger didn't win?

If it was Kezo himself, it would definitely not be the result.

After discussion, everyone generally thinks that it should not be Kezo himself who logged in. He is so busy training, how can he have time to log in to this hardcore trumpet, and it is just for a graphics card, which is unreasonable.

It is more likely that someone stole the account of the master, or the master transferred the account to others.

Anyway, that Kugai, who doesn't talk too much, can't re-activate this kind of historical account of the second black, or it's too socially dead.

So the trumpet turmoil subsided for the time being.

If you want to get more confirmation, you can only wait for [Lord of the Seven Gods under the Thunderbolt] to come out again.