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- Being a professional gamer sounds like a desirable job. You can use games as a career to support yourself, and even gain both fame and fortune. Who hasn¡¯t thought about it?
In 2055, this has indeed become a profession recognized by society, and the top talents in the industry have an influence similar to that of well-known athletes.
The age range of professional players ranges from fourteen to thirty-five years old. Of course, younger players also exist, but the age rating of some games prevents them from joining.
Generally speaking, professional players can be simply divided into two categories, one is star players, and the other is ordinary blue-collar players.
Star players generally choose to retire around the age of thirty. They either become amateurs or take a back seat. They are basically preparing to enter studio management. Some have also switched to other related positions in the game industry, such as commentators, referees, organizers, etc. Some even make a lot of money and become their own bosses.
??Everyone who joins this industry wants to become such a star player. However, many people enter this industry right after graduating from junior high school and fail to make a name for themselves until they are thirty years old. In the end, they find a way out in society. These people can be said to have gambled with their youth. As for whether they win or lose, only they themselves know clearly. These non-star players are the blue-collar workers in this industry. They are the backbone of the industry. Without their support, the studio cannot operate at all. Star players also need their solid backing.
The most frustrating thing about this industry is the cruelty of competition.
Any game that can become a hit must have "confrontation". If there is no way to distinguish between two or two groups of players in a game, then the game will not be able to attract any studio to enter, and the player group it can attract will also be extremely limited.
??As far as multiplayer online games are concerned, it doesn¡¯t matter whether it is competitive or not. Even if you are fighting monsters, leveling up and wearing equipment, there is still PK to determine the outcome.
The simplest and clearest way for professional players to prove their worth is one word - win.
"It's a pity that there is only one moment of glory in this world, and there is no permanent victorious general." No one can win all the time.
Factors such as the increase of age, the ups and downs of competitive status, the decline of a certain game, etc have caused countless high-level players who were once regarded as "gods" by players to gradually fade out of people's sight. There are only a handful of people who can survive at their peak.
The more top game studios are, the more brutal the competition becomes. What they need is always young fresh blooda group of newcomers who maintain a very high level of competition, have a fighting spirit and an enterprising spiritthe kind of people who can pull down a certain god-level player from the top at any time.
?? Simply put - ambitious genius. For exampleTiantian Guixiao.
This time, Order Studio has invested in four groups of people in Thriller Paradise, with ten people in each group. There are one or two star players in each group, and the rest are basically senior and experienced blue-collar players.
And Tuntian Guixiao is the only newcomer among these four groups who is under twenty years old.
Order Studio has high hopes for him, so he will be included in the list of the first batch of players to enter the thriller park. The team leader didn't give him any tasks, he just had to play according to his interests. Unexpectedly, in a killing game mode, he accidentally encountered a trio headed by the Brave and Fearless. This guy even killed all his seniors without any appreciation It can be said that he did such a willful and reckless thing. For his actions, he deserved to be "taken off" by the team leader.
Of course, the brave man has no fear, and he is indeed not at the "strongest" level. Among the many star players, he is not ranked in the top ten in terms of past game performance or popularity. Although his team successfully won the title of the first level 20 player in the closed beta, the real strength of Order is far more than that.
At present, these four groups can only be said to be "land pioneer teams". The strongest group of players in the studio have only registered accounts and locked nicknames, but have never been online again. In other wordsthe real masters of Order have not been officially dispatched to this project at this stage. The studio's top management has already made a decision and is waiting to wait and see, at least until Dream Company opens currency exchange and charging services, before deciding whether to invest the top talent resources in it.
Having said so much, you may be a little confused, how did it get to that point? Where is Feng Bujue? What about the script for Nuka City?
Please wait for me to bring things back in three sections.
Speaking of the studio, Feng Bujue¡¯s script this time also includes members of the studio.
But he does not belong to the high-ranking sect of Order. He is the kind of third-rate studio owner, financer, and player that I mentioned in the previous article
?He is [Master Atobe].
Okay, I believe you have guessed it, yes, his studio is called "Ice Emperor".
Master Atobe is twenty-three years old in reality and just graduated from college last year. My father runs a factory, and the family has some savings, which allows him to make Anyway, the cost of opening a game studio is not high. It is just a matter of renting a place and buying a few game cabins. The investment in manpower basically does not need to be calculated. The employees are all his buddies from school days.
Moreover, Master Atobe currently has only three employees in total. One of them is [It¡¯s really hard to name] who is in the same script as him at the moment. The other two¡¯s nicknames are [It¡¯s really hard to name] and [It¡¯s really hard to name]. Difficult to name]. Although Master Atobe once solemnly asked his three buddies to use nicknames such as Huaji and Renzu, they were ruthlessly rejected. When he threatened with wages, he was met with Aruba.
Their studio also knew that two groups of people would take turns, so they divided the game into two groups. Currently, the other two people were in the middle of the game break and went out to eat supper.
The image of Master Atobe in the game is that of a fair-skinned man with good looks and a thin figure. The overall image is not too different from his own but the changes on his face are slightly obvious.
It¡¯s really hard to come up with a name. He is of medium height and slightly shorter than Master Atobe. This person¡¯s game image has the same slovenliness as his name. Instead of making himself handsome, he also had a bald head. The image is to experience the feeling of being bald in the game.
The title of Young Master Atobe seems to be a malicious mockery of the system, called "A Swordsman". The weapon he uses is a simple sword. It looks very much like the weapon used by the fish minions in martial arts TV series. It is of high quality. It is ordinary and has no attributes or special effects, but at least it is a serious weapon.
Unlike the title of Young Master Atobe, which is just a popular title, the title with a really hard-to-find name is highly recognizable. It has four words - [Strong on the outside but capable on the inside]. His bald and capable image is in sharp contrast with his performance in terms of shock value. This guy didn¡¯t even have any serious weapons. He had two baseball bats and a rusty iron pipe in his luggage. I don¡¯t know where he picked them up
They were lucky enough to land about a block apart from each other, so they would make up soon.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????? two people are a little bit extraordinary. If they really don¡¯t know anything about games, what kind of studio will they open? Therefore, Master Atobe made a very correct decision. He ignored the mission and found a gun shop to arm himself.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: Therefore, 80% of the time there will be a gun shop in the city. Even if there are no amazing heavy weapons in the gun shop, standard pistols, shotguns, rifles, etc., especially sufficient ammunition, are all very valuable.
As the two of them walked forward, they often encountered blood wolf zombies wandering in twos and threes on the street. However, the threat from these guys was indeed very small. If you were too lazy to fight, just go around them. If you really couldn't avoid it, just give them a blow on the head. Although the movements of these monsters will suddenly speed up a bit when they get close to their biting range, these guys are still very easy to kill as long as you are careful and don't be surrounded by three or more monsters in a short distance at the same time.
After passing two blocks, Master Atobe entered a phone booth. He picked up the phone. The line was completely different. In fact, even if it was connected, he didn't know who to call. Should he dial 911? His main purpose in coming in was to flip through the phone book. After checking for three to five minutes, Master Atobe successfully found the address of the nearest gun store. He and his name were really hard to come by (I decided to call him by his nickname next), so I quickened my pace and headed there.
After walking for more than ten minutes, they approached their destination, but found something quite unusual.
I saw about thirty corpses of blood wolf zombies lying on this street. The head of each corpse was beaten to pieces, and the corpses extended all the way to the door of the gun store.
On the street in front of that store, in broad daylight, in the center of the road, there was a large cylindrical ice bucket with the Gatorade trademark on it. The bucket was filled with red liquid, and it was scattered on the ground next to it. There were many empty plastic blood bags, and the pure and strong smell of blood could be smelled even by human noses from a long distance.
There are two speakers placed next to the "blood bucket", playing "March of the Matador" loudly. Judging from the drag marks on the ground, it seems that they were dragged out from an audio store across the street. An electrical box on the side of the road has been dismantled, and the situation inside is unclear. Anyway, the power cord of the stereo extends all the way there
"What's going on?" Nickname asked.
Young Master Atobe didn¡¯t understand what was going on, but he didn¡¯t have time to answer anything, but he saw a blood wolf flying out from a corner behind the blood bucket.The corpse is coming.
Immediately afterwards, a man covered in blood walked out from there. He had a sharp knife in one hand, a pipe wrench in the other, and a bunch of garlic slung across his shoulders. The two "garlic ribbons" intertwined in an X shape in front of him, and they were both stained red with blood.
He followed the rhythm of the matador music, danced similar to the ax gang in "Kung Fu", and chewed an unknown white object in his mouth like chewing gum He approached the blood wolf zombie with brisk steps, Then he violently chopped the head of the monster that had fallen to the ground, until the bones were broken and muscles were broken, and blood flew everywhere.
After killing the monster, he seemed to realize something. He suddenly straightened up and turned his head, just in time to see the stunned figures of Master Atobe and Xiaoming.
"Run!" "Quick move!" After the two of them looked at each other for two seconds, they shouted at the same time, turned around and ran away.
Feng Bujue didn¡¯t hesitate and just started chasing him. He actually wanted to yell: "Are you kidding me? I'm a player!" But because his mouth was full of garlic, he couldn't shout loudly.
On the other side, when he saw the evil star running and catching up with him with his vigorous posture, Xiao Ming's fright value instantly increased. As he ran, he said to Master Atobe: "It's over, it's over we will die if we are caught by this guy." It¡¯s settled, it¡¯s all your fault! I didn¡¯t find any gun store, and sure enough, a mini-boss was planted in front of the gun store!¡±
From time to time, Master Atobu looked back at Feng Bujue, who was approaching him: "It's none of my business! How could I possibly know such a situation!" He looked back again: "By the way this guy seems to be running faster than us. !¡±
"I discovered it a long time ago! It was ridiculously fast!" the nickname shouted.
Feng Bujue, who was about twenty meters away from them, heard their conversation and thought to himself: Nonsense, I have [Jazz Dance] on my feet, you two are trying to compete with me in running?
Who knows, at this moment, the two people in front suddenly said in unison with a tacit understanding: "Let's go separately!"
At the next intersection, they turned left and right, each going in one direction.
Feng Bujue exclaimed in his heart: These two bastards are quite tactical!
He didn¡¯t think much, turned left, and chased someone casually.
That happens to be Master Atobe
"What's wrong didn't make him hesitate at all!" Young Master Atobe said to himself: "I didn't pursue such an obvious target as the bald guy, and he rushed towards me directly. It must be my handsomeness that caused him to suffer. I."
Seeing Feng Bujue chasing him closer and closer, Master Atobe¡¯s fright level was getting higher and higher. He knew that he might be caught, so instead of being killed by this little BOSS with a single hit from behind, it was better to turn around and give it a try.
Thinking of this, he suddenly stopped, straightened his sword, held it horizontally in front of him, and swung it at Feng Bujue, who was rushing towards him at high speed.
"Huh?" When Feng Bujue rushed in front of him, Master Atobe found that he could not swing the knife in his hand at all, and his movements were stopped by the system.
Feng Bujue came to him, stopped, panted heavily, stared at him, and said intermittently: "IhaahII amselfhaahone of my own! You [beep¡ª¡ª]!¡±
After all, the word "idiot" was blocked by the system. Logically speaking, Feng Bujue couldn't turn his intention of saying this into reality. However, since there is silence, it means that he did not mean any insult when he said it, just A complaining tone.
"Huh?" Young Master Atobe collapsed on the ground, his face turned pale, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "HaheheyesI'm sorry." He actually apologized.
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