I want to make a game

On October 20, the promotional video for Need for Speed ​​3 came out. In 1996, the game screen of Hot Pursuit 2 appeared. It didn’t take much to know that the sales of this game would explode.

Historically, Hot Pursuit 2 was released in 2002. Although consoles have always been better at playing games than computers, this does not mean that it is easy to make up the 6-year gap.

Whether it's Monkey King or Need for Speed, they both squeeze the performance of the 6th generation home console to the extreme.

"Fast and Furious 3 is about to be released, will you go?"

"Go, why don't you go? I heard that I will fly over the Twin Towers this time. I don't want to miss this hot scene."

"Not only that, there's an animated trailer for Super Mario Kart at the end."

"Why don't I know this news? What are you waiting for? Go grab the tickets!"

"Man, you are OUT, you can also buy tickets on Taobao International."

"Really? FUCK, I love this shopping website so much!"

"..."

Before the new Need for Speed ​​game is released, the Fast and Furious movie will inevitably be released.

The annual update series is synonymous with insincerity in later generations. Whether it is the NBA series or FIFA and other games that are updated every year, they have almost just changed the skin in an era when hardware has been greatly improved.

But this argument cannot be applied to Han Dynasty’s games, because Han Dynasty’s game engines are making great strides every year, and the hardware department spends an unknown amount of money every day.

Coupled with the world's strongest game development team, all Han Dynasty's annual updated games and each generation are full of sincerity.

"Mr. Liu, more than 26 million copies of Need for Speed ​​have been pre-ordered."

"Not bad. How many co-branded limited edition racing cars did those car companies give you?"

In one week, the pre-orders of 26 million are not as good as Monkey King, but it is still extremely outstanding.

Although the name "Need for Speed" sounds like a niche game, it is provided to a "niche" group like NBA LIVE or Pro Evolution Soccer.

But the niche scope of Need for Speed ​​is too big. It can be said that there is no man who doesn’t like this kind of mechanical movement. Its sales volume of 150 million in history is the best proof.

"One for each car type."

Liu Zhiyuan thought for a while.

"Give me half and I will use it for offline activities."

"yes..."

Shi Yuzhu was a little reluctant, but he had no choice. It was impossible for the Han Dynasty to invest all its resources in his side. Now it was enough to tilt towards Taobao International.

“Have the cartoon rights for Super Mario Kart been negotiated?”

"It's settled."

Why has Need for Speed ​​always been the sales champion of real-life racing?

In addition to good quality, the copyrights of these cars are also crucial. If Need for Speed ​​loses those car image licenses, it will never be able to sell more than 100 million.

What real games play is the sense of immersion, the sense of immersion that makes you drive those real-life luxury cars that cost tens of millions of dollars and have a high-speed drag race.

Every time the Han Dynasty releases a new generation of consoles, it is a feast worth cheering for gamers. Final Fantasy 6, Pokemon, Ace Combat...

With the promotional videos of one super masterpiece after another, the time has arrived in December.

In Shanghai, the Han Dynasty Electronic Technology City is already buzzing with people because the annual Han Dynasty Extreme Masters Competition is here again.

Top professional players from various countries will fight here to compete for millions of dollars in prizes and supreme glory.

This year is different from previous years in that a new computer game competition has been added.

"Invited, a team from China..."

"Next is America's..."

"..."

Liu Zhiyuan looked at the nervous-looking young people on the stage and felt a surge of joy in his heart. The team uniforms with the Chinese five-star red flag on them looked so pleasing to the eye.

This is the first time a Chinese team has appeared in the Han Dynasty Extreme Masters. This is the fruit of Liu Zhiyuan’s secret efforts.

This is a huge team, and they have participated in almost every game that has appeared in the Han Dynasty Extreme Masters.

CS, StarCraft, Warcraft, Under One, DDR, Pokemon...

They come from all over China, and they all have their own teams. After a fight, the strongest among them formed this team called the Chinese Dragons.

Not only will they have to compete with top players from various countries in the Han Dynasty Extreme Masters, but they will also appear in the WCG in January.

"Bo Zan, live broadcast 24 hours a day to these young people from the Chinese team. Of course, the prerequisite is to obtain their consent."

This is the seed. This is the first batch of professional e-sports players in China. This is the role model for those who are aspiring to this field in the future. They need to stand up!

"understandable."

The game started, and Liu Zhiyuan stayed in the stadium for a rare long time to watch the game.

The next day, some Chinese players were eliminated. The competition system of the Han Dynasty Extreme Masters was too cruel, but it was because of this that the gold content of its championship was important enough.

After the Chinese player in the DDR group was eliminated, he could still maintain his emotions in front of the camera, but when he came to the lounge, he could no longer control his emotions.

He sat on the chair and kept blaming himself and apologizing...

"sorry..."

"sorry..."

"..."

The image of tears falling to the ground was transmitted to thousands of households in China through television. At this moment, countless young people watching the Han Dynasty Electronic Technology Channel fell silent.

On the third day, another Chinese player was eliminated.

Day four...

The fifth day...

At this time, a very long documentary has begun to be broadcast in China. The content is the documentary about these Chinese players.

Liu Zhiyuan has been paying attention to these seeds. There are countless cameras recording their every move in places they cannot see.

The incomprehension of family members, the well-meaning dissuasion of friends, the ridicule of people around...

Several people crowded into a rented room, drinking cold water and eating steamed buns, but there was no dissatisfaction visible on their faces, because there was a light called dream in their eyes.

Liu Zhiyuan was also watching the documentary silently. He was not incapable of providing a good professional environment for these seeds, but he did not do so.

Apart from leading them onto this great road of cruelty and glory, he never took action again.

He wants to see a group of young people who are really pursuing their dreams. He wants all young people in China to see what pursuing dreams should look like.

Dreams are what people yearn for the most, and dreams can make countless young people risk their lives to join the field of e-sports.

The laughter of victory, the tears of failure, the pain of being eliminated, the joy of successfully advancing...

Like-minded, they formed teams one after another. When the trials for the Han Dynasty Extreme Masters were about to begin...

"Lu Yuan, please leave the team."

The young man named Lu Yuan looked at his teammates in disbelief.

"Why? Did I do something wrong?"

The other four young people were silent in the face of Lu Yuan's questions, their faces full of unwillingness.

"Go join the strongest team. It's us who have dragged you down. Your talent should be seen by the whole world."

"Didn't we agree to go to the stage of the Extreme Masters together?"

Lu Yuan shouted excitedly towards the teammate who spoke.

"We are going to WCG, and we are going to make the five-star red flag the highest on the field. Didn't we agree!?"

"Lu Yuan, I want to go too. I also want to wear a jersey with the five-star red flag on it and step onto that stage, but..."

The eldest young man in the group took a step forward.

"But... you can never realize this dream with all the burdens we have, so let's go, go to a stronger team, find stronger teammates, and let the five-star red flag fly at the highest point of the stadium!"

"team leader..."

Tears flowed out of the captain's eyes uncontrollably. He had worked hard and fought hard, but talent was so annoying!

He is not willing to let his professional dream stop like this, but he knows that he cannot delay the most talented teammate in his team.

This is the first time that a Chinese team can be on the world stage, and they cannot let foreigners see their jokes!

"Take it..."

The captain took out a handful of renminbi with both odd and intact parts from his pocket.

Lu Yuangang wanted to refuse...

"Take it and pursue our dreams. We must let the world know that we also have e-sports players in China. We must let them know that we are very, very strong!"

With tears in his eyes, Lu Yuan took the money, held it tightly in his hands, and nodded.

The scene suddenly changed, and in a train station, several young people kept waving towards the carriage.

The train gradually started moving, and a young man ran towards the moving train.

"Xiao Run, you must join the strongest team!"

He shouted loudly as he chased the train.

"Don't waste your talent, be sure to let the five-star red flag fly!"

At this time, a young man in the carriage nodded his head with tears streaming down his face. He will definitely not let down the expectations of his teammates. He will definitely let the world know Chinese e-sports players!

The young man chasing the train did not stop until there was no road ahead. He shed tears as he watched the train go away.

"Stop crying and go back."

"But...but...I'm not willing to accept it!"

The young man lowered his head and his shoulders were shaking.

"Snapped..."

The person behind him slapped his hand hard on his shoulder.

"Then go back to practice shooting and practice tactics. Next time we will take Xiaorun to that stage!"

"Snapped..."

"Snapped..."

"Snapped..."

The remaining young people also patted his shoulders.

The screen turned again, and images of young people leaving the team with their teammates' dreams kept appearing on the screen.

This scene made countless people cry silently in front of the TV.

"My name is Lu Yuan. I come from the Shandong MK team. My role in the team is the all-around commander."

"My name is Xiao Run, I come from the Suzhou GUM team, and my role in the team is a sniper."

"My name is..."

A group of talented young people came together from all over the country.

"My name is Qi Jiabin, and I am the chief instructor of your team that is about to form a team. Let me ask you why you left the team and came to Shanghai!?"

"dream!"

"champion!"

"The five-star red flag is flying at the highest point of the stadium!"

"..."

Qi Jiabin smiled and saw him taking a pile of envelopes and opening one of them casually.

"Hello, Instructor Qi, I am the captain of the GUM team. I would like to ask you to take care of Xiao Run. It is the first time for him to run so far alone, so I leave it all to you."

Listening to Qi Jiabin reading out the contents of the envelope, Xiao Run's eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"Xiao Run, you must listen to Instructor Qi. Instructor Qi came back from a professional club abroad. He is different from the rest of us. He is a professional. You must get along well with your new teammates."

The other young people standing couldn't help but think of their own team.

"Hello, instructor Qi, I am the captain of the MK team, Lu Yuan..."

"Instructor Qi..."

A group of young people aged 18 or 9 couldn't control their emotions when faced with such care from thousands of miles away. They cried like a contagion, and soon the small living room was filled with the sound of weeping.

Qi Jiabin seemed not to have heard it. He continued to read the envelope in his hand until he finished reading the last letter.

"You are burdened with expectations, you are burdened with other people's dreams, and you will no longer be fighting for yourself from this moment on, so..."

The next moment, his face suddenly turned cold.

"Put away your cowardice, pick up your weapon called dreams and expectations, and start training!"

"Our team is called Chinese Chinese Dragon. I will pass on to you the professional experience I learned from abroad. I will give you the best training environment and eliminate your worries, and you..."

He glanced around the young man in front of him and said harshly.

"What you have to do is keep that trophy that symbolizes glory in China!"

"What you have to do is raise the five-star red flag to the highest point of the stadium!"

After speaking, he shouted without looking back.

"Jason!"

"Yes, BOSS."

Qi Jiabin pointed at Jason who stood up from behind him.

"This is America's top choreographer, D

Players, this will be your future coach."

As soon as he finished speaking, several young people wiped their tears and shouted in unison.

"Hello, coach!"

"BOYS, don't let down the expectations of your teammates, let's work hard together."

"Park Jong-kyun."

"yes!"

"This is the strongest StarCraft player in Korea, and he will be your coach and sparring partner."

"Hello, coach."

"..."

The pace of the documentary gradually slowed down, and the daily training footage of more than 20 young people kept switching.

They have changed to a better environment, no longer a messy Internet cafe, no longer a patchwork of equipment, no longer crowded into a shabby rental house.

Uniform attire, a good resting environment, and no longer eating cold water steamed buns...

Scientific training methods, professional coaches, stronger new teammates...

Everything has changed, but the only thing that has not changed is the light in their eyes called dreams.

They have become more attentive, and they cherish this hard-won opportunity. Every young person will practice hard until they are scolded by the coach before resting.

Gradually, the camera became depressed.

Boring, boring, boring, it is the first time that the training of professional players is so straightforwardly exposed to the public.

There is no laughter and laughter, only hard work. If a movement doesn't work, practice it hundreds of times, practice it thousands of times...

A tactic was not played out, and there was a mistake in the replay frame by frame...

The camera sped up, and soon, the time came to November 30, the day before the Han Dynasty Extreme Masters.