More and more people flock to the commemorative map of the "War of the Century" game after seeing the news. Buddhist players who originally thought they were not interested also ran over to watch the fun after seeing the push of "The King is Returning, Fang Zhao returns to the E-sports Arena".

This is no longer just a matter of the e-sports circle. There are many people in all entertainment circles, society and industries, running towards games. Those who don’t like to play games only watch live broadcasts. For the sake of traffic, game live broadcasts are now working hard. The media knows how to attract more people’s attention and grab traffic in the shortest time.

However, all parties suspected that the gaze that spanned several circles did not affect the scoring efficiency of the upgraded version of the "Sweeping Madman" in the game.

The creator of the topic "Living another five hundred years" in the game seemed to be unable to feel the storm caused by him at all, and he still killed monsters so quickly, and the monster nests were poked one by one.

Game developers went from being shocked and unable to believe it at the beginning to being dull and self-doubt.

Is there really something wrong with this commemorative map...there is there really something they don't know about?

Some entertainment media also plan to interview them when they are resting for "living another five hundred years". Fang Zhao is still fighting alone. This kind of high-intensity and high-consuming mental activities will make people tired.

However, wait...

One hour passed, two hours passed...

Five hours...

Ten hours...

"Living for another five hundred years" has maintained a super powerful momentum of killing monsters, and I didn't even see any fatigue. The operation was still perfect and I couldn't find any loopholes in details.

The new players from the circle went from watching the fun at the beginning to worshiping and then to being numb.

Even those who eat melons and watch the fun can’t sit still, this person is still killing!

"For the first time, I really felt what the 'sweeping madman' is!"

"God is indeed God, not something that we like mortals can compare. No wonder people in the circle call Fang to "Call God."

"It is worthy of being the brightest star in "War of the Century"! There are only one who has been firmly in the divine position since the game was launched!"

"Looking at the spirit of killing monsters, I think Fang Zhao is going to give up music and join the game career of e-sports! Happy to the big guy!"

It’s not just random guessing. All those who see the unparalleled momentum of monster-killing “Living for another five hundred years” will have the same idea.

"It's obvious that I'm a hot (shen) love (whose) games!"

"The stone hammered! It can't be fake!"

"It's so addictive that it's impossible to retire from the circle. It's impossible to retire in this life!"

On the other side.

This time, Fang Zhao suddenly became inspiration and spent a long time in seclusion. After writing, he walked out of the room and planned to make some adjustments, eat something, take a shower and go to bed.

After carefully organizing the musical notation, Fang Zhao got up from his desk and walked out of the study. At the same time, he opened his personal terminal and turned off the Do Not Disturb mode.

Once the Do Not Disturb mode is removed, messages and communication reminders are one after another, and the SMS box is crowded!

Fang Zhao???

My eyelids twitched and I had a bad premonition.

After roughly scanning the news from the email, Fang Zhao's eyebrows jumped twice again.

Among the people who sent him the message was Mr. Mo Lang.

The old man usually doesn’t pay attention to the e-sports circle. This time the Internet is too big, and Fang Zhao is at the peak of the limelight. A little bit of turmoil can make a big noise, let alone the "bloody storm" in the e-sports circle?

Seeing the people in the e-sports circle speaking with confidence, Mr. Mo couldn't sit still.

At first, Mr. Mo heard that Fang Zhao had been playing games for a long time today and was very unhappy.

When I was supposed to be addicted to art, I actually went to play games!!!

Is it too few tasks or is it too leisurely for life?

You can still write a paper after you finish writing the song!

Mo Lang had too much anticipation from Fangzhao, and Fangzhao's usual performance was too satisfactory. Mo Lang never thought that Fangzhao would give up music. Today, he suddenly came to this scene, which had a great impact on this treasure-level old artist.

However, Mo Lang did not immediately open a message to scold Fang Zhao, and he was more willing to believe Fang Zhao. So, Mr. Mo thought about it for a while and felt that maybe... maybe... Fang Zhao was under too much pressure recently and needed to relax and vent in the game?

Did the propaganda ambassador of extra-star immigration, which has important historical significance, put too much pressure on Fang Zhao? It made him unable to calm down and create?

The more famous he is, the more people will pay attention to him, and Fang Zhao will also bear greater pressure from all parties.

Thinking of this, Mo Lang's anger subsided. After all, Fang Zhao was too young, which was understandable.

So, Mo Lang sent a message to Fang Zhao, first caring about Fang Zhao's current mental state, and tactfully reminding him that he could play games for a while because he was too stressed, but don't be addicted, and the focus should be on music.

Fang Zhao "..."

well.

After replying to Mr. Mo with a brief message, Fang Zhao ignored other people who came to inquire about the situation. After searching online, he understood the beginning and development of the matter.

The veins on the forehead twitched.

Walk out of the study room and come to the door of the curly small room. You don’t have to kick open the door and just listen to the sound. Fang Zhao can guess what is inside.

The game dog with a helmet was humming a song while jumping his legs and swaying his tail hard!

Maybe it was so good to kill monsters, and I was still humming a song! I was completely proud!

Fang Zhao didn’t know what it felt like to raise a dog when his old friend Su Mu was raising a dog. Now he just wants to close the door and beat the dog.

I dared to steal the account without being scolded for a few days!

Is it too little homework or is the exam too difficult?!

What I said to it before was bullshit and let it go directly??!

Fang Zhao closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Now that the Internet has attracted too much attention, the dog in the game is stabbing a monster nest, it suddenly interrupts at this time, and there are more topics, and it is more troublesome to explain in the future.

Fang Zhao picked up a chair and sat at the door waiting.

While waiting, I thought about how this matter should end.

And, what can I do this time to make this dog remember!

You must be beaten.

Facing the wall also requires facing it.

The game console and terminal must be confiscated, and they must be confiscated in front of its dog! All of them are confiscated! Except for the learning machine, no one else is left!

When Yan Biao and Zuo Yu came over, they saw Fang Zhao sitting there with a calm face and surrounded by low pressure.

The atmosphere was not very good, and the salted fish duo did not dare to speak out, so they took a lighter pace and looked carefully at Fang Zhao.

Fang Zhao turned his head slightly and signaled them to leave first.

The two salted fish got out without saying a word.

I ran to the beach next to the island, sat on the reef, looked back at the residential building, and was far away enough. If any war happened, it would not affect them.

"From the boss's expression, a large-scale domestic violence incident is probably going to happen." Zuo Yu said.

"Is beating a dog considered domestic violence?" Yan Biao asked.

"Uh...it doesn't seem to count, it's not abuse."

The curly hair that was addicted to the game without any notice outside is still playing at this time and forgetting the time.

Actually, it didn't plan to play like this.

The psychological journey of curly hair

It was very interesting on TV. While Fang Zhao was not here, I went online and took a look, just a sneak peek;

There is a motorcycle! I don’t know if I ride it secretly for two minutes;

That monster looks delicious, kill it;

A bunch of trash dares to stop me!

Stop poking a beast's nest!

The game is so fun!!

Slaughter monsters online for twelve hours, and then reluctantly exit the game with the excitement of having fun.

I was so hungry that I was killed. I was wandering in front of me and couldn’t eat it. I had been greedy for a long time.

The dog's head took off from the game helmet, and he stuck out his tongue haha. The puppy claws came out on tiptoe. Then, when he opened the door, he found Fang Zhao sitting at the door with an extremely serious expression, which made the dog dare not look at him.

Curly "!!! Ao!!!"

He jumped high like a flea in shock.

Mao was so scared...
Chapter completed!