Something is Wrong with My Love Game

Li Pai walked over with the Tin Woodman.

This is a three-meter-by-five-meter large sand table with intricate terrain and densely packed villains.

Surprisingly, these little people can actually act in the sand table!

Several camps are taking advantage of the terrain and are constantly attacking and defending, which looks very exciting...

"Hey......"

"It's too boring to control all the factions by yourself, there is no change..."

The middle-aged man couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

After speaking, he glanced at Li Pai.

"New here, are you interested in gesturing with me?"

"If you win, I'll give you this floor."

The middle-aged man looked at Li Pai and asked in a deep voice.

"It's okay to make gestures, but I'm not familiar with you..."

"Or, use mine?"

Li Pai asked with a smile.

"Oh? Do you have any new ways to play?"

The middle-aged people instantly became interested.

Li Pai nodded, took out two Alien notebooks, and put them on the long table beside them.

After some fiddling, Li Pai opened "Warcraft 3".

"You get to know yourself first."

Li Pai pushed the notebook to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man imitated the appearance of Li Pai and started to fiddle.

The more he fiddled, the more shocked his expression became.

"what!!!!"

"This thing is really interesting!"

"It is much better than the simulation effect of the sand table!"

"Although it is a bit inconvenient to operate, the details inside are very similar to the real war!"

"Economy, population, technology, arms are mutually exclusive..."

"interesting!"

"It's so interesting!"

Warcraft 3 instantly immersed middle-aged people in it.

He kept fiddling with the mouse, groping for various details...

Li Pai watched for a while.

The middle-aged man deserves to be the god of war. Although he can't do it well, his consciousness is definitely top-notch.

At first, he couldn't even play a simple computer.

After being familiar with a few operations, he can handle simple computers with ease.

"Come on, let's chat."

The middle-aged man couldn't hold back and challenged Li Pai.

Li Pai smiled slightly and gave up his seat to the Tin Woodman.

"Huh? You are..."

Middle-aged people are a little confused.

This thing is a puppet!Still a metal puppet!

You know, puppets are not as flexible as living creatures, let alone metal puppets.

Is this newcomer looking down on himself?

"You've just gotten acquainted with it, and it's a little bit invincible if I do it in person."

"Let my metal puppet play with you for a while."

Li Pai explained it generously.

The middle-aged man nodded.

Anyway, it's just to learn from each other, not a life-and-death battle that overwhelms the godhead, so let's play it as a pastime.

The game starts soon.

The consciousness of the middle-aged man of the god of war is brought into full play.

The deployment of peasants, the pathfinder for vision, the jungle MF, the balance of economy and population... are almost all perfect.

The only problem is his 30+ hand speed.

On the other hand, the Tin Woodman...

The rattling of the keyboard and mouse was like a torrential rain, and the hand speed went straight to 300.

When two teams of similar strength met, the Tin Woodman was crushed by micro-manipulation.

In a few minutes, the middle-aged man was demolished his hometown...

"call......"

"interesting......"

The middle-aged man couldn't help sighing.

Although he lost, the game was really interesting.

The macro situation control and small-scale battles are in place.

This made him a little addicted to playing sandbox for a long time.

"Come on, go on!"

The middle-aged man patted the table and spoke with great interest.

Another round begins...

The hand speed of middle-aged people is constantly improving, from 30 to 40......50......

But the result is still the same.

In front of the Tin Man's 300 hand speed, he never won the next game.

With constant failure, middle-aged people are starting to get a little over the top.

The mentality that was just for fun has turned into a competitive mentality...

His expression gradually changed from relaxed and happy to frowning.

Li Pai observed it for a while, and knew that the time was almost right.

Time to get in.

"It seems a little unfair to you that we play like this."

"Should we change the game?"

Li Pai made a suggestion with a smile.

"Oh?"

"What do you think?"

The middle-aged man was aroused by Li Pai.

At the same time, his competitive spirit also made him want to defeat Li Pai.

There is a new way to play, let's take a look.

Chapter 432 Who is your father

"You are new to this thing, and the operation is not very skilled, which is a big disadvantage for you."

"If we compare, we should compare strategic capabilities."

"Well, I'll compare myself with you."

"We all limit the frequency of operations to less than 30 operations per minute..."

"Then set up opponents of the same difficulty and number..."

"See who can win in the shortest time."

"How about it?"

Li Pai asked with a smile.

This sounds very fair, but...

Li Pai had dug a hole long ago.

Originally, relying on the speed of the Tin Woodman, there was no problem in winning all the handlebars.

But in this case, it will appear to be invincible.

What Li Pai needs is to make the other party realize that he is losing in strategy, not operation.

Only in this way can we attack the opponent from the divine level.

Li Pai's condition is that both sides limit their hand speed, and each hits the man-machine to see who wins first.

This seems very fair, it all depends on the strategic ability, but...

Warcraft 3's man-machine has cheating secrets...

And God of War, who just came into contact with the game... didn't know that.