Creating a Virtual World

The player lounge behind the stage.

Xixiao's original name was Zhao Mingwei, and he served as the captain of the King's Landing team for seven full years. The old players of the King's Landing team left one after another, but the ID Xixiao remained in the King's Landing team for seven years.

Now most of Zhao Mingwei's old players have retired, and he has led this group of new players to the professional arena a year ago.

Zhao Mingwei was the last one to return to the players' lounge. Before he opened the door of the lounge and walked in, he heard hysterical shouts from inside the door.

"Why did you replace me in the third game? Didn't we get crushed by letting that old guy play?"

"Feng Yi! This year's White Sword team's vanguard attacker is too strong. Your aggressive fighting style will only let the opponent find opportunities!"

"Then let Master Xiao go up to play a pension game? He has already won two world championships! He definitely didn't want to win the first place..."

The sound stopped instantly when Zhao Mingwei pushed the door into the elective lounge, and everyone's eyes turned to Zhao Mingwei.

Zhao Mingwei pushed his black-rimmed glasses, and looked at Feng Yi, the starting attacker of the King's Landing team. He was a young player with great potential, but he had a stronger personality.

When Zhao Mingwei looked at him, his eyes were already red, obviously very dissatisfied with the loss of this game.

"Xiao Feng, winning or losing is common. You still have opportunities in the future." Zhao Mingwei stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, but he pushed him away in an instant.

"Of course it doesn't matter if you won two full championships! This is my first time to compete in the world! You know..."

"Feng Yi!"

The coach interrupted Feng Yi again, he couldn't control his emotions, sat back on the chair, covered his face and cried bitterly.

The failure caused the atmosphere in the King's Landing team to be very dull. In the end, the coach organized everyone to board the bus back to the hotel.

Zhao Mingwei sat in the last row of the bus. Sitting next to him was his old friend and the only old player, Lin Xi.

"Master Xiao, feeling tired?" Lin Xi looked at Zhao Mingwei's dignified expression and asked in a low voice, "The results of the semi-finals are actually quite good."

"It has nothing to do with grades." Zhao Mingwei stared sideways into the eyes of his old team members and said, "Lin Xi, I want to ask you something."

"Master Laughing! I haven't made a single mistake in these four games! Well, maybe once!" Lin Xi immediately raised his hands high in surrender. Although the two of them are very close, Zhao Mingwei is the captain after all.

"You made at least seven mistakes, but what I want to ask is not this..." Zhao Mingwei paused for a while and then said slowly...

"How long has it been since you laughed when you played this game?"

"..."

Lin Xi was stunned for a while, and forced a smile on his face.

"Master Xiao, we are professional players. This game is our job. We play this game to win."

"It wasn't like this before." Zhao Mingwei lay down on the chair tiredly, and closed his eyes.

Lin Xi didn't dare to continue the chat, he was afraid that if he continued to chat, he would talk about the topic of "retirement".

Although Zhao Mingwei's skills have declined, his popularity has always been at the peak of all professional players. As long as he is in Team King's Landing, even if he is just a mascot, the commercial value of Team King's Landing will skyrocket.

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Zhao Mingwei returned to the hotel room, lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling.

The long-term professional training made him feel very tired. In the whole seven years, he still had enough motivation to chase the championship in the first four years, but this year he really really doesn't want to play the game of dispute anymore.

However, Zhao Mingwei signed a contract with the King's Landing team, which was equivalent to a sell-off contract, and he had to serve in the King's Landing team for two years before he could retire.

Zhao Mingwei took out his mobile phone, and in the wechat chat group, he happened to see a message from an old player from the past.

"Is there a more fun game in the world than Strife?"

Zhao Mingwei forced a smile on his face when he saw this news, because he knew that this news was not a 'question' but a 'joke'.

He was not in the mood to read the news of the WeChat group, and flipped through his mobile phone aimlessly, and found that there was a strange icon on his mobile phone. The icon was an inverted triangle mark, and there were only two simple words below it.

"Holy Zero".

He didn't remember downloading this strange mobile game.

Zhao Mingwei dragged the app icon into the trash can to delete it, but he dragged it five or six times in a row, and the icon remained motionless as if nailed to the desktop of his phone.

Something wrong with your phone? Zhao Mingwei continued to confirm that his phone was useless, but after the app had a problem... he turned on the antivirus software.

But the anti-virus software didn't respond at all after a test.

Now there is such a powerful virus?

Out of curiosity, Zhao Mingwei clicked on the app. The content in the app was also very simple, a description and a button with only the word 'login'.

He took a cursory glance at the description, and the general content was that this is an app that logs into the virtual game world, and you can enter the game world the moment you click to log in.

Normal people should think it is a scam when they see this description, and log in to the VR game directly with their mobile phone? Modern technology has not yet achieved this.

Zhao Mingwei clicked in with the mentality of trying it out, and the picture in front of him changed instantly in the next second. When Zhao Mingwei came back to his senses, he found that he was already in a pure white world.

A translucent data frame appeared in front of Zhao Mingwei.

As a veteran player, all these are very familiar to him, character appearance modification, career choice, character name, etc... It's just that there are few options compared to disputes, such as race.

Currently, this game can only choose human beings to start the game. Zhao Mingwei spent about an hour pinching a pretty good face for himself. The ID of Xixiao', but after hesitating for a long time, he directly deleted the ID of Xixiao, and entered the four words 'Happy Game' instead.

"Character creation complete."

An emotionless voice sounded beside Zhao Mingwei's ears, and the light in front of him quickly faded. The moment Zhao Mingwei opened his eyes again, he was already on the streets of a magnificent main city.

He glanced at his hands. Zhao Mingwei was wearing a pure white half-fingered glove, and his attire had also changed from modern clothes to a fighter's training uniform.

"A newcomer?!"

Before Zhao Mingwei was familiar with the system, a warm greeting came from his ear. He looked up and saw a player dressed as a mage running in front of him.

This player's ID is 'not updated today'

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PS: Hello everyone, I am my sister’s bride, and I still can’t resist opening a new pit for this book. The theme of this book is happy games.