[Polar] is so popular that there are certainly some very wealthy players who pay for it, but it is impossible to recharge to the game limit at one time.
, this is really the first time in history.
Xiao Xia was shocked.
But she didn't even have time to think about how much commission she could get from the player she served who recharged 200 million yuan. She quickly, under the attention of all her colleagues in the office, tremblingly controlled Bai Tuanzi to find the big moneymaker who had just recharged 200 million yuan.
If the sponsor suddenly makes a deposit, then as the exclusive customer service representative, she will definitely go over to see if there is any instruction.
Finally, she found Sheng Quan in the VIP room where the ring was replayed.
This big money sponsor who recharged 200 million and caused a lot of discussion in the game, did not set up a gang, did not buy land, did not recruit people, but sat there seriously watching the replay video of the competition.
The white ball twisted its chubby body out of the teleportation array and bowed with great effort in the game:
"You just made a large deposit. Do you have any large transactions that need to be processed? Xiao Xia can help you do it quickly~"
Yes, large transactions in the polar regions also require formalities. Although the official calls it a way to create a sense of realism, the players who are quite impatient with these things are all scolding the official for using any means necessary to make players spend money.
But there is no way, the polar regions are so much fun, so everyone can only continue to play while cursing.
Sheng Quan saw the cute white dumplings and couldn't help but take out fresh green leaves from the food warehouse. He handed them over and replied, "Not for now."
She deliberately cultivated the contents of the prize pool to be related to games, so naturally she had plans related to games.
But you still need to wait patiently.
"Xiao Xia, you came just in time. I just wanted to ask you, what kind of people would fight in a ring match? Professional players?"
Seeing that Miss Wu Jiang Shan was still as usual, Xiao Xia breathed a sigh of relief.
The white ball clutched the green leaf and answered cutely, "There are rewards for the tournament. Sometimes it's money, sometimes it's a dungeon reward. All players can participate. During the off-season, professional players will come to the tournament when specific rewards appear."
"When the season comes, it's rare to see professional players in the tournament."
Sheng Quan: "Is it because we need to train for the season?"
"Yes, the tournaments are all one-on-one matches, and players can be trained on a daily basis, but the focus of the season is the team competition, which is not very helpful for season training. In addition, the tournaments are not very fair to professional players, so they don't like to come."
Bai Tuanzi is cute, but his professional knowledge is very solid. Balabala explained it to Sheng Quan.
Sheng Quan understood that professional players' strength and operational capabilities were stronger than those of ordinary players, but it was obvious that the official would not allow all the rewards to be taken away by professional players.
For the sake of balance, professional players will use 40% less combat power than their opponents when they go on stage. Don't underestimate this 40%, in the game, it is already fatal.
In other words, if professional players want to win in the ring, they need to fight opponents of higher levels in every match.
It must be a very tiring feeling to fight when your own combat power is suppressed, right?
Sheng Quan's eyes fell on the list of past winners. Sometimes there would be a "Do Not Chase" sign, sometimes not. But almost every day, she could see a "Do Not Chase" sign among the contestants.
Tan Chen fights in competitions almost every day.
This is definitely very tiring. Sheng Quan didn't feel it much before he came in to play, but after he started playing the game, he found that playing the game with full concentration is really energy-consuming, especially a game like Polar that requires special operations during the duel.
Moreover, I have to say that the games in this world are really exciting.
There is no need to talk about those professional players. Compared with their looks, their skills are more impressive, each one is better than the other, and any difficult operations are just basic operations for them.
Even the major domestic teams that were scolded by fans, their game videos were ten times more exciting in Sheng Quan's eyes than the e-sports games she had watched in her previous life.
If these team members were to travel back to her previous life, even the most ordinary one would probably be regarded as a top star. It is not known whether the upper limits of the people in this world are high, or because everyone is struggling hard and thus develops these abilities.
Although Director Sheng herself is not interested, she is very happy to watch it. It’s a collision of technical skills, yyds!
Even the game anchors are very competitive. There is a lot of competition among all kinds of flowers, various technical displays, and special jokes to stimulate emotions.
Sheng Quan firmly believed that his recent addiction to games was related to them.
Even among competitive players who are not professional players or anchors, there are many great players. These great players like the ring competition the most, because they can make a name for themselves, make money and get extra rewards.
If their fighting power is equal, they will definitely not be able to defeat Tan Chen, but when Tan Chen's fighting power is suppressed, the situation will be different.
It was like Tan Chen was using the body of a child to fight against strong men, and he beat them one after another.
He actually managed to win.
In the game, as soon as Sheng Quan stretched out her hand, a pair of binoculars immediately appeared in her hand. She just lay in the VIP room, holding the binoculars and looking at Tan Chen who was fighting on the ring.
The commentator above was a big parrot, hanging upside down on the railing and explaining with his head down: "If he doesn't chase, he will use the first skill, followed by the second, fourth and seventh skills. Unfortunately, this is destined to be a last-ditch struggle. Lieyan's burning pursuit has already tracked him down. Unless a miracle happens... Wait, what is this?! Ninth skill!!! He can actually use the ninth skill to combo with one and five skills! What kind of awareness and hand speed is this!"
"A leap into the sky is thousands of miles! The seventh and ninth skills merged into ice to freeze Fen Zhui in place! Bu Zhui did it! He did it! Oh my god! He didn't even take a break and continued with one, two, three combos, four, six, and appeared! Overwhelming!!! Lie Yan was hit! He was hit!!"
"One! Two! Three! Flame falls!!!"
The parrot flew down and landed on the shoulder of the game character used by Tan Chen, and took out a loud speaker that was bigger than its body:
——"I declare now!!!"
——"Players don't chase! Get victory!!!!"
"Alas!!!"
“6666666!!!”
“Ahhhhhhhhhh it’s too strong!!!”
The audience who were watching with bated breath immediately burst into enthusiastic cheers. For a moment, the entire ring was filled with people shouting: "Don't chase! Don't chase!!"
This scene might be okay for ordinary players, but what VR players hear and see is closer to reality. Xiao Xia is a little worried that the big money sponsor she serves will find it noisy.
After all, the young lady is a typical landscape enthusiast, and her painting style doesn't fit in with the arena.
"If you find it noisy, you can turn on the noise reduction mode..."
As Bai Tuanzi was speaking, he turned his head and saw that in the picture, Miss Wu Jiangshan had already taken out a trumpet, the kind with a gold rim.
The excited voice of the young lady quickly came from the earphone: "Don't chase me! Don't chase me!!"
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!”
Faced with Sheng Quan, who was completely assimilated and even had a louder voice than anyone else, Bai Tuanzi was stunned for a second.
Then she quickly took out another diamond speaker from the warehouse and handed it to him: "Use this one, it's louder!"
She couldn't see that in Sheng Quan's game perspective, a replay video from seven years ago was playing.
The protagonist doesn't chase either.
Same extreme operation.
The same Jedi counterattack.
The same full audience cheered.
——Nineteen-year-old Tan Chen manipulated his character to make a beautiful sword flower, and waved with high spirits towards the audience, where his teammates and opponents were standing.
"Tan Chen! If you have the guts, come back tomorrow! We don't know who will win yet!"
"I can't fight too much because my hands are injured in a ring match. You want to challenge me? Let's line up next week. And, I will win next time too."
"You are too arrogant. How can you think you can win before the fight even starts?"
"You don't understand, I am following the spirit of e-sports, always pursuing victory and never admitting defeat."
——The reality is almost synchronized with the past recordings, the only difference is that amid the cheers, the game character operated by Tan Chen stood quietly, and no one knew what he was thinking.
The defeated Lieyan resurrected on the spot, stretched his neck in a formal manner, and invited him with a reluctant look: "Don't chase me, take a break and come back later, I'll pay the bounty myself."
He knew that if he didn't chase, he would be short of money. Sure enough, Tan Chen raised his hand to take the reward handed over by the parrot and agreed: "Okay, come back in five minutes."
In reality, his arms were aching.
He couldn't help but frown as he felt the pain coming from the base of his thumb. Unable to ignore the pain, Tan Chen raised his hand. His slender fingers, which should have been extremely flexible, were slightly stiff. He slowly wrapped the bandage aside around his arm again.
"coach."
Chen Mo's voice suddenly rang out. Tan Chen tied up the bandages tightly and controlled the game character to sit in the rest area to meditate and rest. He turned off the voice chat and then looked at her: "Aren't you filming? Why are you here?"
The girl looked at the ring match on the screen and said, "It's lunch time now. They didn't film our group, so I came over to take a look."
"Do you have another ring match? Let me fight, I can win too."
Tan Chen slowly put his bandaged arm back on the table. The pain made him subconsciously open a cigarette and put it in his mouth.
Because Chen Mo was there, he didn't light the fire.
"What are you fighting for? You have to participate in a live variety show now, so you don't have time for this."
"Can't we squeeze it out? Besides, we can take turns playing. It's still okay to play one game a day."
Tan Chen said calmly: "No."
Chen Mo did not give up: "Coach, just let us play, we can win too! We are all very good now, and we can also make money for the team."
Tan Chen: "Don't think about it, just go back and shoot."
Chen Mo was angry: "I know that the ring match hurts our hands. You are worried that we will get injured because of this, but I have asked around and it won't have any impact in the short term. We can just rest after the game is over."
Tan Chen was amused by the innocent words of the youngest member of the team.
There was self-mockery and helplessness in that smile, because he was once so naive.
"Just take some time to recover. Do you know what it feels like to be a professional player when you get injured? Your arm hurts all the time. You can't even eat if it's serious. You can't even do the combos you used to be able to do easily now."
"Once a professional player gets injured, retirement is not far away. You either have to spend a lot of money on surgery to repair the pain, or rely on the team doctor to help alleviate the pain. Do you want to be unable to sleep in the middle of the night due to the pain, or do you want to have to endure the pain when even taking too many painkillers is ineffective?"
Seeing that Chen Mo was frightened by what he said, Tan Chen softened his tone: "Okay, I know you want to help, but the team still has money, and this is not something you should worry about. You just need to concentrate on playing the game, go back."
Chen Mo didn't leave. She was stunned, her eyes fell on Tan Chen's bandaged hands, her eyes quickly reddened: "Coach, you also retired due to injury, so are you in this pain every day now?"
"You're in so much pain, are you still fighting in the ring to make money?"
"Why don't you loan us out? We are young, so it's okay for us to compete in high-intensity games. Luanzhi said that they were loaned out. I think the price they offered us is quite high. It's a lot of money, more than what this variety show offers."
Tan Chen was startled, turned around, and looked back at the screen: "Don't look at those who are on secondment. I have told you so many times that if you are seconded out, you will become consumables and your future will be ruined. You are just starting out now, I would be crazy to second you out."
"Also, don't listen to the media's nonsense. I'm not at that level yet. I just fight because I have nothing to do. Go back quickly."
Chen Mo wanted to say something, but Tan Chen raised his voice slightly: "I'll count to three."
"One, two..."
No matter what the situation, “I’ll count to three” always works.
As expected, Chen Mo immediately became cowardly and walked out dejectedly, looking back every few steps.
Lieyan is sending various messages to Tan Chen: [Why did you turn off the voice chat? ]
[I just heard someone calling you, is he the kid from your team? ]
[Why are you ignoring me? Are you angry? It's okay to play a game. It's okay to be tired. What are you afraid of, young people? You can't be the one to pay for all the expenses of the team. You are not an iron man.]
[Don't ignore me, you said you almost live in the ring every day, what's wrong with letting them fight?]
[Okay, okay, I won't hit you. I know you are a mother hen protecting her chicks. Isn't it okay if I don't care about them? ]
[Hurry up and get back to me. My skills can’t wait.]
Tan Chen shook the somewhat stiff hand.
Don't chase: [I just had something to do, continue. ]
Lieyan: [Are you really coming? Why don't you take a break? You've been fighting all day, don't your hands hurt? ]
Don’t chase: [Come or not, if you don’t come, I’ll find someone else]
Lieyan: [Come on, come on! Hey, how much do you need money?]
In the game, the individual competition is started again.
Lieyan hung up the bonus first, then made a clasped fist gesture to the people around him:
"Everyone, you can raise the bet in this game."
"As usual, the player who raises the most money can let the winner play a round with him. Don't miss it if you pass by."
In a private arena, players can raise the bet as much as they want as long as both parties agree. The so-called raising of the bet means that the player designates one of the opponents to invest an amount of money. If he wins in the end, he can get nine-tenths of the money, and the other tenth will fall randomly to the audience watching the game.
If the player bet on does not win, the money will be included in the official prize pool and become one of the prizes for the next tournament.
This is similar to a kind of reward, and is often used when the battle is tense. Onlookers will increase their bets in order to stimulate the players they favor. This not only stimulates the players, but also allows the spectators who want to get some credit to cheer for the players like crazy.
——Although most of the players are free players, there are always a few paying players.
Just by looking at Lieyan's cool and domineering outfit, you can tell that he is not short of money.
It was obvious that he did this for Tan Chen.
"With our fame and status, I think we can at least raise tens of thousands of gold this time." Lieyan was quite optimistic.
Tan Chen was not as optimistic as him: "Today is a working day, there won't be much."
Moreover, the essence of betting is to support your favorite player. After the bet wins, you can also get official rewards, so this kind of betting is still very common in private competitions.
Tan Chen once had a large number of supporters, but that was before he retired.
He stopped thinking about it and jumped onto the stage: "Come on, I'll go have dinner with you after I beat you."
Lieyan: "Hehehe, I told you that you are usually too modest, but you said this as if you were sure to win, so arrogant."
Tan Chen was stunned: "It was a slip of the tongue."
He summoned his weapon and dropped it gently to the ground: "I take that back."
As expected, there were very few raises today, and they were basically just for fun, and most of them fell on Lieyan. After all, Lieyan was the leader of the gang, and he was warm and generous, so he had a good relationship with others.
Lieyan was a little embarrassed: "It seems that your supporters are at work today."
Tan Chen, the person involved, didn't seem to care: "I don't have any supporters."
Even if there were, they wouldn't be there any time soon after he took the blame for the round in which his water broke.
As the two men faced off, Tan Chen, who was somewhat exhausted, gradually fell into a disadvantage.
After a few rounds, he fell to the ground, propped up by his weapon and slowly stood up. Lieyan rarely had the upper hand, and he was quite happy:
"Haha! Looks like I win this time."
Tan Chen curled his lips: "Maybe."
They were about to continue when the parrot above suddenly picked up the loud speaker and said, "Player Holding King's Mountain Designated Raiser: No Chase."
"Raise amount: One million gold!!!"
Tan Chen was stunned and looked up subconsciously.
——Boom! ! The audience, who were originally discussing in low voices, immediately became excited.
"One million gold! Oh my god, I can run into a big shot just by watching a small game!"
“Wear the Kingdom!! This is the big player who recharged 200 million in one go today!! Ahhhh, she is actually watching the competition in the ordinary zone!!!”
Lieyan raised his sword and looked up: "What the hell? One million gold? Just raise it to the upper limit?!"
Before he could finish his words, the parrot turned into a looping machine, continuously broadcasting:
"Players hold the sway..."
"...One million gold!!!"
"Players hold the sway..."
"...One million gold!!!"
Players in other arenas in the competition area also looked up.
"Fuck, this is already a million gold?"
"Give the country a chance to recharge 200 million?! I'll come and watch!"
"What a grand occasion, husband, let's go and take a look!"
"You're crazy! You've thrown out so many coins. If you don't chase and don't win, all the money will go into the prize pool!"
At the C Division, the parrot was still shouting passionately: "Player Wu Jiang Shan designated... This player, your raise has reached the C Division limit. You really can't raise it anymore. And if you raise it any more, my throat will be unable to bear it. Let me drink some water first."
After drinking the water, the parrot flapped its wings and flew to the window of the VIP room, and handed out its trumpet:
"You have reached the maximum amount of bets for today, and you have one minute to speak to the whole area. I also want to interview you. Why did you raise the bet when it was obvious that No Chase was losing? Did you want to cheer him up?"
Spending so much money to cheer up the players is really a waste.
Everyone's eyes were on the VIP room where amount icons kept flying out, which naturally included Tan Chen who was betting.
The game character controlled by Sheng Quan leaned against the window: "No."
Her tone was very firm, even a little arrogant: "I just think that he will definitely win."
Tan Chen listened quietly . In reality, he lowered his eyes and looked at his hands.
Can you definitely win?
Lieyan pricked up his ears for a long time and only heard this. He was quite puzzled: "What's the look in your supporter's eyes? It's obvious that you can't win."
"continue."
Tan Chen raised his hand and changed his weapon, a longbow gathered in his hand.
Lieyan: "? Let's fight in close combat, you hold the bow?"
Tan Chen plucked the bowstring: "Because I want to win, I really want to."
It's not about fighting to make money, nor is it about suppressing yourself to prevent the pain from spreading.
Just for the win.
He wants to win.
Desperate to win.
Fight, give it your all, sprint desperately, get victory, accept glory, gain...trust.
Lieyan: “?”
It was clearly just one or two sentences, but for some reason, he felt that Tan Chen's aura changed instantly.
It's like the whole person came alive.
Lieyan: Okay, I'll kill you! He also clicked to continue the game and quickly used his skills, but his speed was still not as fast as Tan Chen's. The next second, the bow was entangled.
The parrot flew up in shock: "This is!! Bow Painting!! Bu Zhui actually used Bow Painting in such a close combat! No!! He changed weapons! While using the fifth skill to superimpose the third skill, he actually changed three weapons in a second to attack in turn!!"
"Lieyan reacted quickly and launched a counterattack! He avoided the chase and dodged sideways! How did he do that? How did he stay in the air and still be able to use skills to reach the sky! One strike! Just one strike!!!"
With his clothes flying, the game character named [Don't Chase] leaped into the air, maintaining his skills while changing weapons in seconds.
——whoosh!
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This attack was unstoppable and extremely arrogant, leaving no way for himself to retreat.
The huge bear warrior swung his sword to block it, but he watched helplessly as the arrow passed by the sword and hit his heart accurately.
"Flame!!!! Fall!!!"
The whole audience was silent for a second, and then cheers rang out loudly.
“Aaaaaaaah!!!!! That’s awesome!!!”
“This can turn defeat into victory!!!”
The parrot was also circling in the sky excitedly: "One! Two! Three!!!"
"I declare!! The winner of this match is!! No Chase!!!!!!"
Amid the huge cheers, Tan Chen looked up at Sheng Quan who was leaning against the window on the second floor.
He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.
In the end, he only uttered two words: "Thank you."
Thank you for believing I could win.
In reality, Tan Chen's hands were still trembling slightly, which was caused by the high-intensity continuous blows in a short period of time. Of course, it was very painful, but at least at this moment, he felt unprecedented joy and relaxation.
The numb and silent body seemed to be slowly surging with strength. What kind of strength it was, even Tan Chen himself couldn't explain it clearly.
"Power? I certainly felt it. Do you need me to describe it to you?"
The flames on the ground trembled and squirmed to add blood to themselves. The tall bear warrior rubbed his bruised and swollen face:
"You hit me with all your strength..."
“It’s really enough.”
(End of this chapter)