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Any other questions?
What other question was there!
Reporter Zhang felt extremely depressed.
The young man in front of him was a professional gamer for a year, but he could easily earn the salary of a teacher who worked hard for 30 years. What else could he say?
He only wanted to curse now!
Zhou Zixing's face clearly had three words written on it-"No, get lost".
Compared to the young man in front of him, Reporter Zhang felt that all these years of his life had been in vain.
He could only bite the bullet and say,"You're an exception, you can't represent all professional players!”
Zhou Zixing curled his lips and said indifferently,""Oh? Is that so?"
" As far as I know, ordinary professional players of Weeping Ghost who work a little harder can earn about one-third to half of my earnings. I'm a lazy person, so I'm really ashamed…"
One-third…That was equivalent to ten years of salary as a teacher in this small county…
Reporter Zhang's heart was racing and roaring!
He almost wanted to immediately try to see if he had the talent to be a professional player!
However, his professionalism made him persevere in his defense."Teachers have a lot of extra income. Salaries and respect are just one aspect. They can also run training classes, compile teaching materials, and get additional performance bonuses according to the students 'college entrance examination results. It's okay…It's okay…"
"He can even be bribed by reporters to open the door for him?”Zhou Zixing suddenly interrupted," How much did you give Teacher Liu? Isn't his asking price very low?"
"Yeah…F * ck, he only interviewed you for ten minutes, and he actually charged me 500 yuan.”
After blurting this out, Reporter Zhang immediately came back to his senses and subconsciously covered his mouth. He turned around and saw the math teacher not far away with a dark expression.
Reporter Zhang was unhappy that he had been tricked. He simply snorted and did not dwell on this issue anymore.
"What's the use of earning so much?!" he shouted immediately. If you don't know how to plan and spend money recklessly, it will definitely be for nothing when you're old!”
"Hehe…I don't smoke and I don't like gambling. How do you know I don't have my own plans? Also…let me remind you, don't think that professional players don't have any extra income! It was only a daily business to clear the stage for Weeping Ghost Wounds. To enter the top 100 in the Stairway Tree Arena and maintain his rank, he had to earn at least 5,000 gold every month, and at most 500,000 gold!”
Lin Yan saw that the sales of Sobbing Ghost were not bad, so he directly threw a million yuan as a reward for players who fought for glory.
The Free Stairway Arena had a global synchronized ranking list! The top 100 players would leave their names on the rankings. The Fen Tian Gaming Company would give different levels of rewards to the players who maintained the longest time in a certain ranking every month!
Zhou Zixing's eyes were burning with invisible flames.
He stood up with fanaticism and longing, like a Buddhist reciting the Prajna Ponomita Heart Sutra or a Taoist reciting the Daoist Canon. He was extremely pious.
"'Sobbing Ghost' will be popular for at least three more years! I firmly believe that for senior Lin Yan and professional players! 'Sobbing Ghost' was only the beginning, the first step of a long journey!”
"The secular world can't stop us!”
"Rules and regulations cannot stop us!”
"The flood of material desires can't stop us!”
"Any obstacles that appear in front of us…will be destroyed by us!”
Zhou Zixing's words made Reporter Zhang's scalp tingle. His entire body was trembling, and his head was covered in white sweat. His heart was pounding, and he felt his blood boil.
Before today, he had never seen a youth as energetic and determined as Zhou Zi Xing.
Not a single one!
He had always thought that young people with such temperament and spirit only existed in the most critical moments of the country at the beginning of the last century. He did not expect to meet one today.
Reporter Zhang was speechless. He was rendered speechless by Zhou Zixing!
He was convinced.
"I…I'm sorry to disturb you."
Reporter Zhang's emotions were extremely complicated at this moment.
He felt a little disheartened and felt that he had lived decades in vain.
He was also a little relieved. He felt that at least the new generation in the East was not decadent and decadent. In fact, they were even better than his generation.
He didn't want to stay here any longer, and he didn't want to face Zhou Zixing.
He was afraid that his will would crumble and he would feel ashamed of himself when he faced such a youth who was destined to have a brilliant future.
……
After watching Reporter Zhang leave, Zhou Zixing opened the main page of Burning Heavens Game on his phone.
The storm this time was obviously a storm brewing, and there were already undercurrents surging.
He firmly believed that his idol would not be a coward.
As expected…
On the main page of the Burning Sky Game's official website, Lin Yan used the simplest and most violent words to express his feelings.
"Recently, due to the disturbance caused by the professional players, it seems that our Fen Tian game is being attacked by thousands of people?”
"Many people are responding to OkX Jinxi's call to boycott our latest Xianxia game that will be released on May 28th?”
" I only have two words for these opponents who follow the crowd's words."
"Even if there are tens of millions of people, I will go!"
"If you want to fight, I'll accompany you to the end!”
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