Global Games: Old Chess Players

My name is Xiong Haodong.

This year is eighteen.

Third grade of high school.

I have suffered from online violence.

Anson Deer became a celebrity as the video of the 'Old Chess Player' exploded on the Internet.

And I became his foil.

Now, you can see me and hear my voice in every version of the video.

The image of me lying on the window and screaming did not reflect my great qualities of worrying about my classmates and cherishing life. Instead, it made me violently abused by the Internet.

Every time I open that video, I see thousands of messages insulting me.

The most exaggerated thing is that because of his good luck, Anson Lu became the mvp of the copy in Hokkaido, so now a large number of citizens in Hokkaido, Japan have become his fans.

Look at those Japanese people, they hold him up like a god, and even created a "bot dedicated to old chess players' submissions" on Twitter, with two million fans, a total of two million fans!

Therefore, my situation became more serious.

Although I can't understand the comments left by Japanese netizens under the video, I can vaguely feel their deep malice and disgust towards me, as if they want to wipe me out of this world.

I am puzzled by this.

No, I simply can’t understand it!

Why on earth is this? When did human beings fall to this point? They actually pursue that kind of bastard who has no regard for life, but they have a completely different attitude towards me.

You know, you know...

An Senlu, he made my favorite Li Yuze die once!!!

pain!

It hurts so much!!!

Can no one understand how I felt at that time?

Damn, hate, hate, I can never forgive him.

absolute!

This guy, it's all his fault that I'm in this predicament!

The good news is that I still have a chance to turn around now.

I still have a chance to pull off the Anson deer and the crane tail.

Although in the first round of dungeons, I chose the wrong dungeon.

In the confrontation type dungeon, due to bad luck, I only got a miserable result of sixth place from the bottom, but at least I kept my player qualifications, and there were five people in front of me who were the unlucky ones.

This also shows that God is taking care of me.

I firmly believe in the school's education - failure is the mother of success. This trivial failure before was just paving the way for my success.

The current failure is just a foreshadowing...

I can definitely turn around.

Then, become No. 1 in Kamishi City!

Not only that, I also want to join the global combat rankings and bring glory to our city!

Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. Don’t bully young people into poverty.

I want to compose my own - the legend of Haodong.

I want to prove to the world that I am the light on the stone!

However, the situation is still not optimistic. I heard that ordinary people can reach at least level 4 after completing a copy.....

But, but I’m only fucking Level 2!

hateful.

Right in front of me is my only chance in this life.

If I can't make up my level in the second round of dungeons, then according to [International Evolution Game Common Sense], my account will be considered useless.

With this idea in mind, I, who was only at level two, did not give up the struggle.

On December 24th, the second round of copies arrived.

This time, I learned my lesson and avoided [Confrontational Survival Dungeon] and chose [Triple Structure Dungeon].

Although I have never heard of this dungeon type at all, I think that as long as my sense of smell is sharp enough, I can find opportunities to level up.

But what I didn't expect was...

As soon as I entered the dungeon, I met that guy, my lifelong enemy - Anson Deer!

[1v1v1v1 mode: 2 votes (Anson Shika, Uesugi Asuka)]

That's right, my eyes nearly popped out of my sockets when I saw the voting information on the panel.

I completely confirm - the Anson deer is in this copy...

However, the current situation is infinitely biased towards me.

Because I have an overwhelming advantage - there are 23 players in our team.

On his side, there were only two people, one of whom was himself.

Anson Deer, no matter how you hide, you will never be able to escape from the palm of my hand...

Don't let me catch you on this ship, or my companions will take action and kill you.

"Let me go, Xiong Haodong, you are too awesome. How can someone be at level 2 at this point?"

"Man, that's awesome. You dare to choose this dungeon at level 2. Those of us at level 6 or 7 felt a little uneasy when we saw the introduction of this dungeon."

"Hahaha, I have met several Asian players, and they are all like this. They are probably hiding in the dungeon. They all want to rely on others to fight monsters and lead them out of the dungeon..."

The harsh voices of my companions woke me up from my deep thoughts.

I turned my head, considered my tone, and said calmly:

"Hey, it's just bad luck. The last time I entered the player-versus-type dungeon, those villains saw that I was strong, so they played tricks and found twenty people to outflank me. I was completely speechless."

Someone patted me on the shoulder and said, "Damn, twenty people are here to support you. That's awesome. Brother Dong is quite capable."

at this time.....

From the corner ahead, a figure came.

He was wearing a gray hoodie, with his left hand in the pocket of his coat, and his right hand waved at me.

The boy in the hoodie smiled and said:

"Hello everyone, it looks like there are a lot of people from my hometown. We are all Chinese players. Please bear with me."

I was shocked.

I was so shocked that I couldn't speak. I just stared at this man's face.

The corners of the hooded boy's mouth were slightly raised, with a joking smile on his face.

The surrounding players were also a little confused.

"Who is this person?"

"Just walking over like this, it shouldn't be the person opposite, right?"

"By the way, don't our team all have the same birth point? Shouldn't all the twenty-three of us be here?"

This uninvited guest came very casually, and he greeted everyone very politely.

For a moment, no one could tell whether this person was an enemy or one of our own.

"An..." I swallowed and said his name in a trembling voice, "Anson Deer! He is the Anson Deer!"

"What?" A player looked at me in confusion.

I yelled at the top of my lungs: "Everyone, he is the old chess player, kill him, kill him quickly!!!"

As my roar falls...

Everyone's fighting spirit was inspired by me. They all drew their weapons and looked at the Anson deer in disbelief, like a pack of wild wolves about to pounce.

Yes, that’s it!

This calm attitude, this insight that discovers the truth before others - I am simply a born commander.

I wiped the cold sweat with my hand, slowly raised the corners of my mouth, and said sarcastically:

"Haha, now, I have a total of 22 people on hand, Ansenlu, you actually dare to walk out straight, have you already recognized the situation and given up the struggle?"

After saying the typical lines of a decent character, I felt proud of my courage.

"Let's go, Brother Dong, we haven't seen each other for so long, why are you so disrespectful when you come up? We are fellow villagers after all, right?"

Anson stopped waving, tilted his head, and sounded like he was greeting an old friend.

"No, who is talking to your brother Dong, you idiot..."

"Okay, you're welcome then." Ansonlu raised his eyebrows and put his hand back into his pocket, "Chess Domain."

In an instant, with his body as the center, the domain of the old chess players was like a rising tide, sweeping away in all directions.

"hiss--"

The vast field instantly covered a thirty-five-meter radius, enveloping the 23 players present, as well as... a dragon on the upper deck, ready to attack.