"Ha, I still need to study your Silver weapon. How's it going? Have you figured out how to upgrade it? "Ye Xiu asked casually.
"If you're not logging off, then hide it for me!" Wei Chen was furious.
"Relax, relax. I say, do you have any extra materials? "Ye Xiu asked.
"Scram, I don't even have enough for myself," Wei Chen said.
"What do you need materials for? You don't have a Silver weapon anymore, "Ye Xiu said.
"F * ck you!" Wei Chen cursed.
"Let's be honest! You're just playing the game. You don't need such high-end equipment! It'll be a burden if you leave it behind. You'll be worried all day. Why don't you let your brother help you sell it? We'll split the money 50-50. You'll be able to get a set of equipment that'll allow you to do whatever you want in the game. I'll also hurry up and upgrade my Silver weapon. That's the one I really need. I can't be careless about it, "Ye Xiu said calmly.
"Scram! I can't be careless about it either. Do you know how much effort it took me to get to Level 60? "Wei Chen roared.
"Have you figured out the follow-up plan yet? If you've figured it out, then I'll have to ask for a higher price. " Ye Xiu acted as if he hadn't seen Wei Chen's message. He continued to think about the value of Death's Hand.
"Price my ass. This is my hard work. It's a priceless treasure," Wei Chen said.
"Your hard work is a bit different from the one you had before!"
"Stat Enhancement, Magic Critical Hit, Cast Speed, Cast Range … …" Ye Xiu looked at the additional stats on Death's Hand and continued to type, "They're all enhancements to a person's stats! This is very different from Swoksaar's' God-Destroying Curse '. "
"What does my weapon's style have to do with you," Wei Chen cursed.
"Are you lonely, Old Wei?" Ye Xiu suddenly asked.
"What nonsense are you spouting? I don't understand what you're saying." Wei Chen frowned.
"Why didn't you stay in Blue Rain? I heard that Blue Rain had asked you to stay and guide them, "Ye Xiu said.
"I'm not interested in that." Wei Chen said.
"You still prefer to stand in the arena!" Ye Xiu replied.
Wei Chen's side suddenly fell silent. His hands stopped on the keyboard, but he didn't know what to type.
"Can you find that feeling in an online game?" Ye Xiu asked.
"Do you still need me to tell you that?" Wei Chen replied indifferently.
"Have you ever thought about making a comeback?" Ye Xiu asked.
"Return? Me? Don't play with me, Almighty! "Wei Chen smiled bitterly.
"Are you willing?" Ye Xiu said.
"What can I do if I'm not willing?" Wei Chen asked.
"Let's do it again!" Ye Xiu said.
"Do it again? Just like right now, Level 70, with a Level 60 high-end Silver weapon, with 19 brothers who are always by my side, but I can't beat you two Level 50s, and you want to do it again? What's the point of doing it again? " Wei Chen's words were laced with pain. The helplessness brought by time had long since left wounds on his body.
Ye Xiu asked him if he was willing?
He didn't even need to think to answer.
Of course he wasn't willing!
Back then, he had entered the pro scene with hope and ideals. But his pro career had only lasted two short years.
Two years, the Alliance had rapidly grown from a raw state to a mature state, but he had been busy declining from his peak state. He had desperately tried to delay it. He had desperately wanted to stay in this new Alliance for a while longer, but it had been useless. He had clearly felt his own decline. Match after match, he had quickly reached a point where he couldn't do as he wished.
If only he had been born a few years later, that would have been great!
At that time, Wei Chen had fantasized about this more than once.
But unfortunately, there were no ifs in reality. He could only look enviously at those young people who were full of vitality. He had once tried to entrust his dreams and hopes to those young people. That way, he wouldn't be too lonely after he left. But he had failed. He had realized that he wanted to stand on the stage. The sense of existence he needed couldn't be fulfilled by anything.
But when Club Blue Rain had tactfully asked him to become the team's technical coach next season, he had immediately known that everything had come to an end.
He had declined this invitation, and at the same time, declined a few requests from other Clubs. Even though there was no lack of people who wanted him to become a player.
He had dreams, he had hopes. He didn't want to lie on the beach like a shameless dog, battered back and forth by the waves. So that season, the second season of the Alliance, he decisively announced his retirement. He ignored all attempts to persuade him to stay and cleanly left the pro scene.
At one point, he had even thought of giving up on Glory. But in the end, he couldn't give it up. That was how the current Windward Formation came to be. He had even relied on his own strength to create a Silver weapon. He had dreamt many times that he had transmigrated, taking Windward Formation and his Silver weapon, Death's Hand, back to the era when the Alliance had just started. He was like those young people. He had boundless energy. He could play for two years, three years, five years, eight years, forever …
Wei Chen thought and thought, and then suddenly became sad. Until he suddenly realized that his brothers were looking at him like he was an idiot. He hastily adjusted his expression. His face was back to that of a hooligan. When he looked at his screen again, Ye Xiu had already replied: "As long as you're willing, nothing is impossible."
"F * ck, you're still a f * cking streamer?" Wei Chen's sadness had already been quickly buried. He was Old Wei, the Old Wei who didn't know what the bottom line was, the Old Wei who didn't reject any methods. His hand speed was no longer there. His technique was no longer there. But he didn't want to lose his personality too. In this aspect, he was still himself. He was still the same person eight years ago. He was still the all-powerful figure in Glory. When the Alliance had just been formed, someone had invited him to form a team, and he had become a God: Blue Rain's captain, the one with the least bottom line, Old Wei. Even though he actually didn't like this title …
"That's right. Awareness can also determine victory. Think about that guy in your team." Ye Xiu said.
"That's a freak …" Wei Chen knew who Ye Xiu was talking about, "I have to admit, I misjudged him back then. And I misjudged him by a lot."
"I heard that back then, it was because you lost to him that you felt so ashamed that you decided to retire?" Ye Xiu asked.
"Tsk, would this senior's decision be affected by such a trivial matter?" Wei Chen disdainfully said.
"You didn't?" Ye Xiu asked back.
"Of course."
"You really didn't?" Ye Xiu still asked.
"Okay, just a little bit …" Wei Chen said.
"How much is a little bit?"
"A little bit is a little bit. It's so small that it's negligible!" Wei Chen replied.
"That's not possible, right?" Ye Xiu said.
"F * ck, what do you mean?" Wei Chen was furious.
"Losing to a handicapped player who couldn't survive in the pro scene. I can imagine the blow …" Ye Xiu said.
"Imagine my ass …" Wei Chen might have said that, but he couldn't help but think back to the blow he had suffered.
That's right … the person the two of them were talking about was Yu Wenzhou, Blue Rain's current captain, the number one Warlock in the Alliance, and Swoksaar's controller.
At the start of the Alliance, he was just a young boy who had signed up for the club's team training camp. He was far from being qualified to join a pro team.
From the start, this young boy was seen by the team's pro players as someone who had come to join in the fun. Even Wei Chen wasn't an exception. That hand speed was nothing compared to the average player, but in the training camp for potential pro players, it was an existence that would make one's hair stand on end.
Everyone thought that this young boy would be eliminated in the first round of the training camp's selections. Who would have thought that this young boy would actually be able to stay until the end?
Every time he passed the selections, he would just barely make it through. It was heart-wrenching. Even though he stayed in the end, he only received an evaluation of "pretty good luck." No one cared about his growth, because no one had any expectations for him. At that time, the one that everyone paid attention to in the training camp was a young boy that Wei Chen had brought back from the game.
According to Wei Chen, this young boy's super accurate eyesight and skill when stealing kills were very promising. However, everyone was more willing to believe that something as shameless as kill-stealing was what resonated between Wei Chen and this young man.
And this young boy was really outstanding. He was quickly seen as a star of hope by the club. His Blade Master was seriously polished by the club. At that time, Blue Rain's ace character was Swoksaar, a Warlock. Warlocks were good at crowd control, and an ace character usually needed an attacker to better raise morale.
So in the records of some Blue Rain fans, there were some melodramatic phrases like "This is how the legend of the Blademaster began."
That's right, this person was of course Huang Shaotian. He was the star of hope for the future. And at that time, Yu Wenzhou was constantly forgotten by people.
Until one day, during team training, when examining the skill level of these training camp youths, Wei Chen was astonishingly defeated by this guy whose name he didn't even remember.
"Pretty good luck." Wei Chen evaluated Yu Wenzhou the same way he had when he first saw Yu Wenzhou pass through the various selections of the training camp. After all, in a competition, there would be wins and losses. At that time, Wei Chen was in a terrible fix because of his declining condition. In a competition with the training camp youths, he felt that he had been too absent-minded.
But in the second round …
In the third round …
After losing three rounds to this slow-moving guy, Wei Chen finally realized something. Everyone in the club realized something.
"Thank you for your guidance, senior." That young boy was the same as when he had been mocked, neither servile nor overbearing. Not arrogant in victory, not discouraged in defeat, as motionless as a glacier. Wei Chen immediately knew that he had lost to this young boy mentally. In that instant, he had a feeling: Blue Rain didn't need him anymore.
This young boy would become Blue Rain's cornerstone, and Huang Shaotian would become the sharp blade, cutting down all enemies.
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First Update! I haven't slept yet today. I'm really too scary … Am I not human anymore, and don't need sleep? (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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