Creating a Virtual World Chapter 4: Happy Games

The player lounge behind the stage.

Xixiao's original name was Zhao Mingwei. He served as the captain of the King's Landing team for seven years. The old players of the King's Landing team left one after another, but the ID of Xixiao remained in the King's Landing team for seven years. .

Now most of Zhao Mingwei's old players have retired, and he has led this group of new players to the professional arena a year ago.

Zhao Mingwei was the last to return to the players' lounge. Before he opened the door of the lounge and walked in, he heard hysterical shouting from the door.

"Why did you replace me in the third game? Didn't we just get crushed by letting that old guy play?"

"Feng Yi! This year's Baijian team's vanguard attackers are too strong, your aggressive fighting style will only allow the opponent to find opportunities!"

"Then let Xiaoye go to play a pension game? He has won two world championships! He definitely didn't want to win the first..."

The voice stopped instantly when Zhao Mingwei pushed the door into the elective lounge, and everyone's eyes turned to Zhao Mingwei.

Zhao Mingwei pushed his black-rimmed glasses and looked at Feng Yi, the starting attacker of the King's Landing team. He is a young and highly potential player, but he has a stronger personality.

When Zhao Mingwei looked at him, his eyes were already red, and he was obviously very dissatisfied with the loss of this game.

"Xiao Feng, it is common to win or lose, and you will have a chance in the future." Zhao Mingwei stepped forward and patted his shoulder, but he was instantly pushed away.

"It doesn't matter if you have won two full championships! It's my first time in the world! You know..."

"Feng Yi!"

The coach interrupted Feng Yi again. He couldn't control his emotions and sat back in the chair, covering his face and crying bitterly.

The failure caused a dull atmosphere in the King's Landing team, and finally the coach organized everyone to board the bus back to the hotel.

Zhao Mingwei sat in the last row of the bus. Sitting beside him was his old friend and the only veteran team member, Lin Xi.

"Mr. Xiao feel tired?" Lin Xi looked at Zhao Mingwei's dignified expression and asked in a low voice, "This result in the top four is actually quite good."

"It has nothing to do with grades." Zhao Mingwei looked sideways at his old teammates and said, "Lin Xi, let me ask you something."

"Laughter! I haven't made a single mistake in these four games! Well, there may be one!" Lin Xi immediately raised his hand to express his surrender. Although the two of them were very close, Zhao Mingwei was the captain after all.

"You have at least seven mistakes, but that's not what I want to ask..." Zhao Mingwei paused for a while and then said slowly...

"How long have you been laughing while playing this game?"

“…”

Lin Xi was stunned for a while, and forced a smile on her face.

"Laughter, we are professional players, this game is our job, we play this game to win."

"It wasn't like this before." Zhao Mingwei lay down on the chair tiredly and closed his eyes.

Lin Xi didn't dare to talk any more. He was afraid that if he continued talking, he would talk about the topic of 'retiring'.

Although Zhao Mingwei's skills have declined, his popularity has always been at the peak of all professional players. As long as he is in the King's Landing team, even if he is just a mascot, the commercial value of the King's Landing team will soar all the way.

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Zhao Mingwei returned to the hotel room, lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling.

The long-term professional training made him feel very tired. For seven years, he had enough motivation to chase the championship in the first four years, but this year he really really doesn't want to play the game of disputes anymore. .

However, Zhao Mingwei signed a contract with the King's Landing team that was equivalent to a contract, and he had to serve in the King's Landing team for two years before he could retire.

Zhao Mingwei took out his mobile phone. In the WeChat chat group, he happened to see a message from an old team member in the past.

"Is there a better game in the world than strife?"

Zhao Mingwei forced a smile on his face when he saw the news, because he knew that the news was not a 'question' but a 'joke'.

He didn't bother to read the news of the WeChat group, so he flipped his phone aimlessly, and found a strange icon on his phone. The icon was an inverted triangle mark, and there were only two simple Word.

The Holy Spirit.

He doesn't remember downloading this strange mobile game.

Zhao Mingwei dragged the icon of the Holy Spirit into the trash can to delete it, but he dragged it five or six times in a row, and the icon of the Holy Spirit remained motionless as if it had been nailed to the desktop of his mobile phone.

Having trouble with your phone? Zhao Mingwei continuously confirmed that his mobile phone was useless, but after the Holy Spirit app had a problem... He turned on the antivirus software.

But the anti-virus software didn't respond at all.

Is there still such a powerful virus?

Zhao Mingwei clicked on the app out of curiosity. The content in the app is also very simple, a description and a button with only the word 'login'.

He glanced at the description roughly, and the general content was that this was an APP for logging in to the virtual game world. When you clicked to log in, you could enter the game world of the Holy Spirit.

Normal people should think it is a scam when they see this description, and log in to the VR game directly with their mobile phone? Modern technology has not realized this yet~IndoMTL.com~ Zhao Mingwei clicked in with the mentality of trying it out. The next second, the picture in front of him changed instantly. When Zhao Mingwei came back to his senses, he found that he was already in the In a pure white world.

A translucent data frame appeared in front of Zhao Mingwei.

As a senior player, all of this is very familiar to him, the modification of the character's appearance, the choice of occupation, the name of the character, etc.... It's just that there are a few options less than disputes, such as race.

At present, the Holy Spirit can only choose humans to start the game. Zhao Mingwei spent about an hour pinching a pretty good face for himself. He chose the profession of fighter without thinking. After hesitating for a long time, he deleted the ID of Xixiao and entered the words 'Happy Game' instead.

"The character creation is complete, welcome to the world of the Holy Spirit."

An emotionless voice sounded beside Zhao Mingwei's ear, the light in front of him quickly faded, and the moment Zhao Mingwei opened his eyes again, he was already on the street of a magnificent main city.

He glanced at his hands. A pure white half-finger glove was being worn on Zhao Mingwei's hands. His outfit was also changed from modern clothes to a fighter's training suit.

"A newcomer?!"

Before Zhao Mingwei was familiar with the system, a warm greeting came from his ear. He looked up and saw a player dressed as a mage running in front of him.

This player's ID is 'no update today'.

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PS: Hello everyone, I'm my sister's bride, and I can't help but open a new hole for this book. The theme of this book is happy games. As always, I am relaxed and silently asking for a collection recommendation and support.