The King of Machinery, the All-Time Master

Chapter 161 Blue Rain’s Summer

Fang Shijing, Wei Chen.

When these two former captains of Team Blue Rain met again, they were suddenly separated by four years.

In the past four years, Wei Chen has been prospering in online games with his years of skills and unique thick skin. From a veteran player to the current power leveling studio, he has become a veteran player. Wei can be said to have started from scratch again and achieved great success.

Although he has been living among a group of rookies, Lao Wei has never relaxed his attention to the professional league.

In the past few years, he has witnessed the transformation and growth of the Blue Rain team bit by bit through the network cable. In the past few years, the young players are no longer immature. They use their weak shoulders to , carrying the Blue Rain team, stumbling all the way to the finals of the sixth season.

At the finals, the audience was divided into two groups. There was a match between blue and green in the venue. Wei Chen was wearing a hat and a mask, sitting in the middle and back. Although he was not in the game, but for some reason, he seemed to be better than the other. The players on the field are even more nervous.

In fact, before coming here, he hesitated for a long time whether to come to the scene. This game, no matter who loses or wins, is too exciting, and his little heart may not be able to bear it.

However, that guy Fang Shijing bought two tickets directly, so Wei Chen could only reluctantly accept it.

When the game was about to start, Fang Shijing came belatedly and sat down next to Wei Chen. After taking off his hat, he wiped his sweat vigorously.

"It's so hot today."

"Yeah. Summer, that's it."

When old friends meet, there is no small talk, just simple topics.

Fang Shijing looked at him: "What are you thinking now?"

Wei Chen touched his nose and wiped off the sweat beads on it: "I think the air conditioning in this venue is not good either. It can't even be turned up."

"You know what I'm asking." Fang Shijing said.

"I don't know." Wei Chen said.

"Team Tiny Herb was the champion last season. In your opinion, as a senior player, guess who has a greater chance of winning."

Wei Chen still avoided answering: "How come you, like Huang Shaotian, are so verbose that you can't just watch the game quietly?"

"My grass?"

Fang Shijing wondered, Wei Chen was not like this before. At that time, he would watch the competition and yell about the player who did not do well and what he could do better. Now he is actually

However, this finals was really exciting. The battle was extremely fierce. It can be said that there were frequent situations and ups and downs. The former captain of the Blue Rain team and the former captain were seen slapping each other's thighs in the audience. They waited until When the cheers of victory broke out, the two captains even struggled to stand up.

The lights in the whole arena came on, and the players rushed out from the competition seats, and the bench players in the backcourt also rushed onto the stage like a runaway Huang Shaotian.

There were so many new faces that Fang Shijing couldn't recognize them clearly.

"That one, Zhao Yachao, that one, Liu Yun, and that one, Lu Hui." Wei Chen introduced Blue Rain's active players one by one.

Yes, everything has changed.

Those players are actually no longer in the same era as Fang Shijing.

Three years is neither long nor short.

A lot of things can be erased in just three years.

Just like the team uniforms they are wearing, they are no longer simply customized on Taobao. There are many changes on them. Even the team emblem has a sword inserted vertically. Those characters should be upgraded and their equipment should be improved. Promotion, elimination of what should be eliminated.

The characters seem to be the same as in the impression, but the contestants have changed batch after batch.

Fang Shijing was a little curious as to why Wei Chen was able to tell the names of all the players like a treasure trove.

As for Wei Chen, it seemed that after announcing the names of all the players, he was dazzled by the sudden flash of lights. At this moment, he really couldn't see any of them clearly.

Fang Shijing smiled and shouted loudly amidst the cheers: "Okay, you can finally be buried in peace."

Wei Chen smiled and barely saw Yu Wenzhou holding the championship trophy and Huang Shaotian grabbing the microphone.

The outdated captain, who had been eliminated long ago, finally sighed.

"You brats, you have a future."

In a daze, Wei Chen seemed to suddenly remember the time when Team Blue Rain was just founded.

At that time, registration for the first official Honor Professional League channel was opened, and the twenty-year-old young men were all enthusiastic. Wei Chen called on several guys with good skills, and several of them hit it off immediately and started pursuing their dreams in the professional world.

"What should we name our team?"

"Don't all little girls like to chase stars? What colors are there to support? How about we pick a color for the team first?"

"Be green! Green where life thrives!"

"What does the old man have to do with green?"

"If you don't believe it, blue is also good, the blue of the sky!"

A group of people laughed and decided on the color blue.

"What's that called blue?"

"Let's call it Lan Yu." Wei Chen made the decision.

"Ah? Why?"

"Shouldn't the registration form be handed in tomorrow? The weather forecast is that it will rain tomorrow." Wei Chen said. "How much can it commemorate the founding of our team?"

As a result, the young team escaped a series of names such as "Lan Qing", "Lan Yin", "Lan Duoyun" and "Lan Dafeng", and gradually got on the right track.

As a result, the next day, God released the dove, and the sun was shining brightly early in the morning. There was no way to change the registration form that had been filled out earlier.

Ever since, Blue Rain was born in the scorching summer full of laughter, scolding, sweat, love and hope.

In fact, a team formed by a few people with similar interests was directly acquired by someone after they qualified for the professional league. They continued to use the name of Team Blue Rain and spent many summers.

"We agreed to meet in front of the club, why do we have to change the location again?"

On the first day of the new year, Fang Shijing, who arrived late, looked at the captain Wei Chen helplessly.

"Haha." Wei Chen smiled. "There are people at the club. If I stay a little longer, I'm afraid I'll be called pretentious."

"It's quite nice." Fang Shijing complained. "Besides, it's the Chinese New Year, who can stay at the Blue Rain Club? They're all on holiday, right?"

"It's the newcomer Luo Xingzhi, who is an outstanding rookie this season." Wei Chen said.

"Hey, how can you be sure of others? It's rare." Fang Shijing laughed and cursed. "I remember Lin Feng, who debuted last year, but you didn't say a single good word."

"I'm not bragging, this Luo Xingzhi has an unlimited future," Wei Chen said. "Perhaps, he will be Team Blue Rain and the leader of the next era."

"I don't know about that." Fang Shijing scratched his chin. "I haven't been in contact with Glory for a long time. I haven't watched the game either."

"Then what are you busy with now?" Wei Chen asked with raised eyebrows.

"What else can I do? Work to make money. My children need milk powder money, just like you. At such an old age, you don't get married and just fool around all day." Fang Shijing complained.

"Do you call me fooling around? Hey. I earn more in a day than you earn in a month." Wei Chen yelled. "The brothers under my command are all well fed with me. If you want to come, you can just say, let's do the reward order task. It's simple, convenient, and useful."

"Come on, you, I haven't played Glory for a long time. Then I can still play." Fang Shijing scolded with a smile. "There is still a reward order. How many people are willing to pay for the reward?"

"Hey, don't say anything." Wei Chen took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it with a click, and after taking a deep breath, a large cloud of smoke popped out. "This morning, Excellent Era just released a message asking them to kill a few characters, especially one named Lord Grim. Each kill will give them five hundred."