The popularity of 'Journey of Chivalrous Men' gradually spread to other countries.
When the foreign player Mark saw the sudden emergence of the Dragon Country game on the ATM platform, he could not help but be curious.
He looked up the video website and found a video of Amway's Journey to the Swordsman.
Gorgeous skills, gorgeous fashion, exquisite graphics
What attracted him the most was the ability to create his own skills in the game.
This was something that he had always wanted to experience, but none of the games dared to challenge!
Then he would definitely have to download the game and play it!
Countless cool moves flashed through Ma Ke's mind. He excitedly opened the ATM to buy the game.
Why did the ATM show that it could not be purchased or downloaded?
This game only had the Dragon Country Server!
Mark was speechless.
He glanced at the game's comments, and many foreign players who were unable to download the game complained.
"Why is there only the Dragon Country Server in this game? Are you looking down on us?”
"The games in the Dragon Country are still like this. They are too narrow-minded and don't consider the feelings of foreign players.”
Ma Ke also complained.
"Why is there only the Dragon Country Server? It's too troublesome.”
He complained, but after reading the comments, he honestly climbed over the wall.
Since there was only the Dragon Country Server, then he would play the Dragon Country Server!
This game had convinced Ma Ke with its CG alone, and it was listed as a must-play game in the Dragon Country.
The majestic fighting scene and the magnificent recitation of the lines. Although Mark didn't know what these lines meant, he could understand the mentality of those NPC who would be at the top and look down on the small mountains.
Unknowingly, he felt that it was fierce!
Ma Ke entered the game and explored around curiously.
The picture quality was not bad!
Fashion, beautiful!
Skills, he couldn't use them!
He had tried using the mouse and keyboard, but the skill seemed to have malfunctioned. He could not use it no matter how hard he tried.
He heard the sound of the door opening. His international student roommate had returned.
"Yao, since you're back, help me see why I can't use my skill.”
Yao Hao walked to his side and looked at the game displayed on the computer with a surprised expression.
"You can also play the hero game."
Ma Ke nodded with some anxiety.
"Do you know which button to press to release the skill? If I can't use my skill, I can't even complete my mission.”
Yao Hao shook his head and sat on the stool that Ma Ke had given him. He held the mouse in his hand.
"This game uses voice casting, like this.”
He took a deep breath and roared.
"Rain Moon, open the situation, close to the enemy's boundary, illusion of the enemy's vision, water dragon roar!”
A man in armor mounted his horse and charged forward with a long spear in his hand. A golden dragon wrapped around his spear and a dragon's roar sounded.
The golden dragon rushed toward the monster as if it had entered a no-man's land. After killing the small monsters in front of it, it obediently returned to the man's gun and gradually disappeared.
Yao Hao turned to look at Ma Ke beside him with a smug smile on his face.
"That's it."
Ma Ke did not speak for a long time. He was stunned.
The mysterious Dragon Country's martial arts!
The dazzling Golden Dragon of the Dragon Country!
He didn't understand it, but it was a powerful spell!
He had fallen deeply in love with this game. He had to play it!
"I've decided! I want to learn Chinese!"
Yao Hao looked at him meaningfully.
"Your determination is worth encouraging, but I want to remind you that this is Chinese that you have always been against. Didn't you say that you were dizzy from reading it?”
"Even if I faint, I still have to learn! In order to play this game, I'm going all out!”
Therefore, every time Yao Hao came back, he could see Ma Ke working hard to learn Chinese.
The scene of Ma Ke breaking down while learning Chinese was still fresh in his mind.
"I would rather die than learn Chinese."
Now, it smelled so good.
Yao Hao couldn't help but sigh.
"In the past, it was the players from the Dragon Country who couldn't wait to play foreign games. Finally, there's a day when we swapped places.”
In the live broadcast room, the little girl was also laughing happily and bragging to the audience.
"You see, I told you that Wuxia Xing is excellent. Many foreign players are crazily learning Chinese now, wanting to release skills in the game.”
She laughed out loud. The feeling of pride was indescribable and made her very excited.
The audience was surprised at first, then a wave of pride surged in their hearts.
"There are actually so many foreigners playing the game!”
"They only have the Dragon Country Server. They can't read Chinese, so they can only learn it.”
"Wuxia Xing has provided a strong motivation for foreign players to learn Chinese, hahahaha!”
The silly girl was bragging about her martial arts when she suddenly received a call from PDD. She immediately switched to the cold swordsman.
"Hello, what's the matter?"
"Little sister, I want to invite you to join our team.”
The little girl had that cold expression again, and her tone was very indifferent.
"Swordsmen are destined to be lonely."
The audience laughed and said that she was too good at pretending.
They had seen her change her face.
"I've moved the drama school here for you. I beg you, silly little sister, to be a professor!”
"Dumb little sister, debut. You'll definitely shine as an actress.”
She hung up and rolled her eyes.
……
When Dai Xiaomei was competing, PDD and Da Sima would go to her livestream to watch when they were free.
They still couldn't understand why Dai Lil Mei, a zither player with a supporting profession, would participate in the individual competition.
Could it be that he was giving himself a buff and then slashing his opponent?
They had all neglected the fact that Little Sister Dai had created a sword technique.
This was because Little Sister Dai was carrying a zither on her back.
A zither master's zither was a weapon. However, Little Sister Dai's zither was custom-made. It was bigger than an ordinary zither and looked better.
When the preparation time was over and the match began, she hugged the violin behind her and sprinted forward.
No one knew what she was thinking.
The zither player was a support profession, so she couldn't hit people at all. Besides, she was charging so fast. Was she going to use her zither to hit people?
Everyone was puzzled. In the next second, they saw Dai Xiaomei draw a long sword from her zither.
"F * ck! What kind of operation is this!"
"A sword hidden in a zither? I didn't expect this, I didn't expect this!"
"This is too strange. A zither player and a swordsman?”
The audience was stunned.
Not to mention them, even Little Sister Dai's opponent did not expect this.
He was clearly a zither player, but he suddenly took out a sword. This was simply disrespectful!
The opponent ran away.
"In order to make the clouds rise in the morning, the wind crosses the sky, the sword crosses the sky, the sword cuts the steel, step forward, the wind has passed without lingering.”
As she charged, she brandished her long sword and swung it in a semicircle, releasing a crescent-shaped sword aura.
The sword qi attacked the opponent with the momentum of a single man blocking ten thousand men.
Before he could say his last words, he was cut into two by the sword qi.
Dai Xiaomei swung her arm, and the blood on the sword was thrown out. It returned to its original form, which was cold and threatening.
She took back the zither that had been casually thrown on the ground and slowly placed the sword into the zither. Her voice was cold.
"Kill a person every ten steps, leave no trace for a thousand miles!”
"Little sister, victory!"
As if it was a signal, the audience began to cheer.
"Too strong! He didn't expect that his little sister would become an expert one day!”
"I'm pretending, I'm pretending, this little sister is a cold and heartless swordsman!”
"In terms of posturing, I think even a fat man like PDD can't compare to this silly little girl.”
The audience really didn't expect that the silly little girl could actually become a god in the game.
One round of qualifiers could not show her strength, but her 50 wins in 50 rounds was enough to prove it.
She was a little girl, a gaming god!
Of course, there were more than 30 people who had won 50 matches in a row like her. She was not eye-catching among them.
However, the way she pulled out her sword from the zither in a fight was forever etched in everyone's hearts. It would not be erased for a long time.
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