The Pony Teacher Who Doubts Life
While Sanjie was waiting for the game to officially open its beta, the various giants of the Internet were also paying attention.
Hangzhou, Ali Baba's headquarters.
Ma Yun laughed as she watched the technician skillfully open the software platform of Sanjie Company.
"Did you see that? Sure enough, Weibo, Zhihu, and Hero's Glory are all used by the same account. Now, that fat penguin, Wangyi, Sheng Da, and the others are having a headache!”
Ma Yun hit the nail on the head and pointed out Jiang Yu's ambition.
The senior executives of Ali Baba smiled as they watched the show. This was good news for them.
Now that the world was in an economic crisis, their e-commerce competitors were frowning. For example, Jing Dong of Yan Jin was on the verge of bankruptcy and could not successfully raise funds. They were really left with only one idea.
Originally, they were still worried that the giants of social networking and internet search would take this opportunity to enter their territory. Now that Jiang Yu had entered, this possibility was completely lost. Even Fat Penguin himself was in trouble.
However, as they entered the game, everyone's expressions gradually became serious.
"This interface…It's a little smooth!"
Even though Ali Baba didn't make games, it didn't mean that they didn't have talents in this field. When a new game was released, the server would be relatively small at the beginning. It was normal for players to rush in and cause a lag.
However, Hero's Glory was different. Not only was there no stuttering, it was a smooth match.
"Could it be that there aren't many people paying attention to this game?”Someone behind Ma Yun asked.
"Impossible." Ma Yun shook her head seriously." It's not like you haven't seen the publicity of the Tri-Victory. Not to mention hundreds of thousands of users, at least tens of thousands of players are certain. Moreover, it's the holidays now."”
"Then it's the server problem. Sanjie's investment in the server is beyond our imagination.”
"Let's enter the game and take a look…" Ma Yun finally said.
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In the CEO's office in the Tengxun Group building in Shen City.
"Match mode, ranked mode unlocked, man-machine training, and chaotic battle mode.”
" Hero selection, skin selection, Battle Canyon, 5v5…"
Pony Ma soon understood the rules of this MOBA game.
"Sanjie Information Technology, interesting.”
Brony then entered his nickname: "Pony creates happiness with his heart.”
Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win a hundred battles.
Brony immediately entered the beginner's tutorial and began to experience it for himself. He felt that the simple beginner's tutorial was a little boring, but the actual combat training that followed was over.
He discovered the charm of this game.
There were three lanes, one in the middle, one in the jungle, and the last two on the side.
Having played countless games, he immediately understood the charm of Hero's Glory.
The developers of this game knew the players too well.
First, the basic free signboard without the use of a card was enough to attract people. Then, the game's balance mechanism and subtle operations could cause a huge difference in the situation.
Especially when he felt the tension and excitement of both sides having a sliver of health left, it made his heart skip a beat.
Those who won felt great, while those who lost wanted to get back at them.
The lightweight modifications of this MOBA had made it easy to use. It was simply better than all the other MOBAs on the market. Based on his experience, this game would soon dominate the market.
With a heavy heart, he started to match players.
With the mentality of experiencing it, he chose an archer to stand at the back and take on the important role of the team's damage output.
Soon, he entered the game and walked down the path.
"Zui Wuya…I'm not interested in money... This player's ID was quite interesting.”
But in the next second.
Suddenly!
His hand that was holding the mouse trembled. Five burly men jumped out from the grass in front of him. All kinds of lines sounded in his earpiece. Before his brain could react, the screen went black.
"F * ck!"
Before Brony could recover from his shock, the chat box in the lower left corner started. It was his teammates who started it.
"F * ck! Didn't they say that one person would go one way in the middle lane? Why were all five of them at the bottom lane?”
"Naive, do what the robot says?”
"Archer, if you don't know how to play, then just stand under the tower.”
"Ahahaha, I'm dying of laughter. They're dancing on top of shooters!”
Looking at the indescribable scene on the screen, Brony was so angry that his entire body trembled. He flicked his mouse.
"Trash game!"
Taking a deep breath, Brony adjusted his state of mind and controlled his character to leave the base again.
They had just passed the second tower of the bottom lane and had yet to reach the first tower.
Suddenly!
Another five people suddenly jumped out from the bushes beside the second tower.
An indescribable scene played out once again.
"Trash teammate!" Brony started to pick up the keyboard and pressed the start button…
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"Hahahaha! Mr. Barker, you're too shady!"
"Mr. Barker, won't this make Brony autistic?!”
"Ahahaha, I'm dying of laughter."
"Mr. Barker, hahahaha. Can I upload the recorded video to the Internet?”
" Sure," Jiang Yu said with a smile." I'll use my computer to send it when I get home."”
This was just a small interlude. The game was just a game.
For Brony to be able to pay attention to and enter the game at this time meant that Jiang Yu and Sanjie had already entered Brony's sights.
Even Teng Xun would pay attention to him, so the other companies naturally wouldn't let him go.
Perhaps Xin Lang would launch Xin Lang Weibo tomorrow, and Teng Xun would also release a few MOBA games the day after tomorrow.
Therefore, Jiang Yu felt that it was necessary to start his next plan.
After all, the salary of the game development department was not for nothing…
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