When halo meets halo [online game]

The phone screen was broken, so Lou Zhao didn't have much thought of wandering around. He learned to pay for meals by scanning QR codes on WeChat in the cafeteria. After eating, he went to the supermarket to buy a bag of hard strawberry candies, and carried them back to the dormitory.

Miao Caijun was on the bed with a notebook, and Rong Ruiwen was in front of his own desk, both of them were playing games.

Lou Zhao couldn't hold back, walked behind Rong Ruiwen, tore off a piece of hard candy, put it in his mouth, and watched him play.

They were playing a game with an interstellar background, with a third-person perspective. Lou Zhao played games with a first-person perspective, which seemed a bit novel at first glance.

At this time, Rong Ruiwen was rushing to another battleship with another teammate with a gun in his hand, Lou Zhao frowned slightly.

The basement the two of them entered... Due to the quality of watching the battle, Lou Zhao didn't open his mouth. Sure enough, footsteps came within five seconds. Rong Ruiwen and his teammates were bet that there was only one door in the basement. Unless the technology is strong and the Jedi fights back, otherwise...

Well, it's cold.

"Fuck, they are playing tricks!" Miao Caijun slapped his thigh belatedly, and Lou Zhaoxin said that the other person he dared to love was him.

"Sure enough, the water is really deep on the first day of the new season, and the start is a routine." Rong Ruiwen looked back at Lou Zhao: "Perhaps Lou Zhao's decision not to play ranked on the first day was right. It's three rounds."

Lou Zhao could also see that they were just playing with their roommates, so they probably didn't have much friendship.

That's good, lest he can't play together, and he still feels a little sorry.

Complaining was nothing but complaints, Miao Caijun and the others quickly opened the next sentence, Lou Zhao was not very interested in this kind of game, he turned on his computer, and found it on the Internet - keyboard practice software.

Click it and use it, well, it is really simple and clear, not complicated at all.

If you don't practice and understand typing, let alone play games, you will have obstacles even when surfing the Internet. This is unbearable for a professional player like Lou Zhao, even if he changes time and space.

He started to move from the elementary level, and he focused on it after a while.

Rong Ruiwen and the others played well in this round. They met a teammate who could command as the captain, and they played a round for about [-] minutes.The wild thighs hugged as soon as they said, and he and Miao Caijun quickly added him as friends, and the scores of the three consecutive scores were not low.

In the fourth round, Rong Ruiwen clicked on preparation, and accidentally looked back at Lou Zhao's screen, with a confused look on his face: What is this?Games?He blurted out: "What are you playing?"

Suddenly being asked from behind, Lou Zhao's already stiff hand shook, and he didn't press a "Y", indicating an error, and the combo was broken.

He pressed pause very calmly: "It's boring..."

"Practice your hand speed?" Rong Ruiwen is not as stupid as Miao Caijun, he suppressed a smile and didn't think much about it: "Practice your hand speed, how about you play an audio game?"

Lou Zhao's eyes flashed: "Do you have any recommendations?" He glanced at Rong Ruiwen's screen: "The game has begun."

Miao Caijun answered from above: "'Accelerate the world' is fine, you should be able to find it if you search." He put the headset back on: "But we are only entertaining players, so what's the use of hand speed."

Lou Zhao found "Accelerated World" on the Internet, which is a stand-alone computer game. After successfully downloading it according to the prompts, he opened it and entered the tutorial, but found that this game is not easy to use for him. It is not as good as keyboard practice software, because not all The keys are frequently used.

His finger muscles were already feeling fatigued, so he simply rested for a while and moved his fingers. Within 2 minutes, his cell phone suddenly rang.

Lou Zhao turned on the phone and found that it was a message from WeChat. He clicked on it and saw that it was from "Lu Chengzhao".

Lu Chengzhao transfers 3000 yuan to you.

Before he could respond, the second item followed: You have time to repair it, if it is not enough or you need to change the phone, let me know and I will give you a replacement.

Lou Zhao twitched his eyebrows—the little boy doesn't look very old, but his personality is quite strong.

He recalled the appearance of classmate Lu, he seemed to be taller than him, he was not bad looking, and his first impression was that the conditions at home were not bad, plus this personality...

Lou Zhao just felt it for a while, but he didn't think about it deeply. He frowned at the nine-frame typing method of WeChat, and switched the voice mode.

In 301 in the dormitory building opposite, Lu Chengzhao was sitting in front of the computer with a mobile phone in his hand.

Lou Zhao's voice was calm and steady: "No, thank you."

Lu Chengzhao glanced at the transfer above with some surprises, and the other party confiscated it—this is interesting, he thought it was a big boy who was embarrassed to ask for the money in front of several people at noon, it seems that people really don't care?

It is true.The reason why he transferred 3000 is because he recalled the brand and model of the mobile phone, and checked the current price of about □□ thousand.

Probably the other party didn't save money to buy it, but really didn't want it-but what kind of family is this? The 3000 yuan has never happened?

In this way, Lu Chengzhao couldn't make it through.

In fact, he didn't know that Lou Zhao didn't know how much his mobile phone was worth, but in his heart these were students who were still in school, how could he ask for children's money when he was always earning money and spending it by himself?

However, Lu Chengzhao's WeChat also reminded Lou Zhao that he has no idea how much money he has now.

There are only more than 100 in WeChat, but WeChat should be bound to a bank card, and the bank card should be the cards in his wallet.

Lou Zhao has gradually figured out the rules here, and searched on the Internet how to check the balance of the bank card, and found that whether it is a WeChat official account or something else, a password is required...

Very good, he should go to the bank and study how to change the password by the way.

After five o'clock, Miao Caijun and Rong Ruiwen finally left the computer and invited Lou Zhao to have dinner, this time he did not refuse.

Miao Caijun danced on the road and talked to Rong Ruiwen about the game there. It could be seen that he was quite addicted, and he really liked it.

"Why didn't you try playing professionally before you liked playing games so much?" Lou Zhao interjected.

Miao Caijun's body language froze immediately, pointing to himself: "Me? Playing professional?" He looked horrified: "Don't be kidding, I play games at the level of entertainment, even the anchor can dump me N Street, what level is that professional player!"

"No, what I mean is why didn't you..." Lou Zhao realized at this time that perhaps there is no particularly complete training system for e-sports professional players in this era. Even if there is, it may not be as perfect as later generations. He changed the subject. He chose a rather vague statement: "Why don't you receive some professional training."

Miao Caijun blinked: "Is there such an operation?"

Lou Zhao is a little embarrassed now... Nothing?Then how did the professional players here come from scouts?

Rong Ruiwen took a picture of Miao Caijun: "Yes, I see that there are many e-sports training camps on the Internet, but it is more about cultivating careers than training game anchors. Some teams have training camps every year. Kind of, but it seems to be the nature of the event, I haven't heard who signed it."

Lou Zhao, majoring in e-sports at A University in L Province, silently closed his mouth, suddenly feeling that he had little hope of supporting his family by playing e-sports in this era.

Suddenly his figure became pale.

Walking to the cafeteria, Lou Zhao discovered something that he hadn’t found when he entered another cafeteria at noon—there were several machines with various banks at the door.He wanted to take a look at it, but Miao Caijun obviously quickened his pace: "I want to eat spicy mix, how about you two?"

Rong Ruiwen didn't bother to think: "Same."

Lou Zhao put the bank affairs aside first, he didn't know what to eat when he was new here: "It's the same."

The three of them went to queue together, Lou Zhao took out his mobile phone and prepared to pay later, Rong Ruiwen glanced at it: "Did you drop your mobile phone?"

Miao Caijun turned around when he heard the sound: "Damn it, it's broken!"

"Well, it fell out without paying attention when I came out at noon, and I was thinking about changing it someday."

"It should be that the outer screen is broken, but your phone is quite expensive, if you return it to the factory, it won't be cheap."

Lou Zhao's heart skipped a beat, and then he realized that he was a student who didn't even know how much money he had, and suddenly regretted not asking for the 3000 yuan from that person.

"Three servings of hot and spicy mix, no parsley..." Miao Caijun gave way to Lou Zhao, "Can you see if there is anything you don't want to eat?"

Lou Zhao came up and took a look: "No, less spicy."

Miao Caijun poked his head: "Let's do the calculation together, we will transfer it to you later."

The school cafeteria can either swipe the card or the mobile phone. Lou Zhao didn’t find his own card. After the aunt who received the money pressed the number, he just swipe the payment code, and he doesn’t need a password.

Lou Zhao was just about to stretch out his hand to brush after calling out, when suddenly a hand stretched out from behind and swiped at the machine.

"Di, the payment is successful."

When Lou Zhao turned his head, Lu Chengzhao smiled at him: "Are you eating?" Then he ignored Lou Zhao: "Give me a spicy mix, put more potato chips and add an instant noodle."

"Di, the payment is successful."

Lu Chengzhao's arms froze in mid-air, Lou Zhao calmly retracted the phone, the two looked at each other, and he smiled slightly.

Miao Caijun and Rong Ruiwen originally thought that Lu Chengzhao was someone Lou Zhao knew, but seeing how things were going...strange, it seemed like they were competing?

"I'll take a seat." The students in the cafeteria after class at 05:30 kept pouring in, and there were more and more people. Lou Zhao waved his hands and went to take a seat without looking back.

Lu Chengzhao didn't care, Lou Zhao helped him pay for the meal, he paid for the three of them, and won.

30 seconds later, a WeChat message.

From Lou Zhao, a single transfer notice——

Transfer to you 15.00

Lu Chengzhao's eyes narrowed: Lou Zhao's spicy mix was 24, and he added a serving of instant noodles, which was nine yuan, which was exactly fifteen yuan short.

Gee.

No charge.

Rong Ruiwen is a quality young man in the 21st century. He patted Lu Chengzhao: "Well, just now, sixteen of Lou Zhao's rice bills belong to the two of us. Shall I send it to you on WeChat?"

Standing behind Rong Ruiwen, Miao Caijun instinctively felt that the other party was in a strange mood for a moment, but he just smiled and said: "It's okay, the three of you are welcome."

Turning around, Lu Chengzhao changed Lou Zhao's WeChat note.

"Creditor Lou Zhao 2985".

The author has something to say: Are you two world champions naive? ? ?

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Let's change the champion