I want to make a game

"sorry..."

"I'm sorry, I'm too nervous, I'm sorry..."

In the lounge, Chen Junjie kept apologizing to everyone. This mistake was too low-level and too fatal. But he really didn't notice that playing in the spotlight for more than ten days in a row not only failed to relieve his stress, but also caused him to fight.

The closer I get to the championship, the more nervous I become.

He is afraid of failure, because he is really only two opponents away from the championship. If he defeats these two people, he will be the champion. He cannot bear this kind of pressure...

He is the most promising player of this Chinese Dragon Team to win the championship, and he is also the only one left. He is the hope of the whole team.

"Click..."

The door to the lounge opened, but Chen Junjie didn't notice it at all. He was mired in self-blame and couldn't extricate himself.

Father Chen walked in a little uneasily. He forced a smile and smiled at the others before looking at his son who was crying with his head down.

To be honest, he felt very uncomfortable at this moment, but in order not to make his son's teammates laugh, he deliberately kept a straight face.

"Why cry, the worst is to do it all over again."

When Chen Junjie heard this familiar voice, he raised his face full of tears. He would never forget this voice. This was his father.

Qi Jiabin winked at everyone, and others left their space to the father and son.

"Click..."

The door to the lounge was closed, and the father and son, who were not good at speaking, were silent to each other.

It was Chen Junjie who spoke first.

"Dad, why are you here?"

He hurriedly wiped the tears from his face. He was embarrassed to appear like this in front of his father.

"Boss Liu said that you want to participate in this...this Han Dynasty Extreme Master World Competition, and you insist on me coming to see it."

"oh..."

The lounge was silent again.

Chen Junjie tried hard to wipe the tears from his face. Father Chen tried his best not to look at his son. He had no experience in dealing with such situations.

He wanted to comfort his son, but didn't know how to speak. This scene had been shown on TV, but he tried several times and couldn't learn it.

at last...

"I don't understand the game you're playing, but the guy next to me said you played well and almost won."

Chen Junjie's tears flowed out again.

Yes, he was almost, almost able to leave the trophy that symbolizes glory in China and in the Chinese Dragon team.

Why did I make such a stupid mistake?

Why...

"You kid, why are you crying again?"

Father Chen was at a loss when he saw his son crying again. He tried the plot he had seen on TV, but finally gave up.

He simply said what was in his heart, which was very difficult for a traditional Chinese father...

"I won't stop you anymore. You have grown up and your wings have hardened. Just go and try whatever you want."

This sentence made Chen Junjie's emotions that he tried so hard to maintain completely collapse. He covered his face and burst into tears.

The pain of losing the championship completely dissipated when his father said, "Just give it a try if you want."

His father recognized his identity as a professional e-sports player. In his father's heart, he was no longer a child who was not doing his job properly. He...

Got approval from his father.

Seeing his son crying even harder, Chen's father thought he had said something wrong, so he said what he had to say in a hurry.

"Stop crying, you baby. It's embarrassing for you to cry at such a big age!"

"There will be another competition in half a month. Then I will fight hard and try to win a championship. Then I can tell the neighbors that my child is a world champion."

"yes!"

Chen Junjie covered his face, raised his head and roared loudly.

"I will never make another mistake. I will win a world championship. I...I...wuwu..."

This time, he had one more expectation to bear.

This time, he will definitely not make that low-level mistake again, no!

He will never make the slightest mistake again, and he must get the championship trophy back!

He must make his father proud of himself!

He will never let his teammates down again!

he...

This scene happened all over the stadium. Family members and friends of the Chinese Dragon Team players were all present, and this scene was also spread to thousands of households through live broadcast.

"Don't be discouraged Lu Yuan, there will still be a chance at WCG in half a month!"

"team leader..."

Lu Yuan looked at a group of people walking towards him in surprise. This was his former captain, the captain who handed him the team's only 127 yuan, 30.6 cents!

"Lu Yuan, you are so awesome. This dress is so beautiful. Can you ask me to wear it too?"

Before he could speak to his captain, a young man ran over first.

The young man touched his team uniform with envy on his face.

"Didn't you say before that there are many such clothes on the street stalls?"

Another young man ran over. He pushed away the groping young man and said something dissatisfied.

"Don't touch it. What if I break it?"

The young man who was pushed away was not embarrassed, he shamelessly approached Lu Yuan again.

"You...how can you be so easily broken?"

Lu Yuan just stood there and smiled stupidly. These were his friends, friends he had played with since childhood. Unexpectedly, they also came. The pain of failure dissipated a lot in the laughter of relatives and friends.

"Xiaorun, your shooting skills are as good as those of your opponents."

Xiao Run's eyes turned red when he heard the comforting words from his former captain.

"But... we still lost."

The captain patted his shoulder and put away his smile.

"Remember our team's motto?"

Xiao Run nodded with red eyes. He will never forget the motto of the GUM team. This motto has been deeply imprinted in his heart and can never be erased.

"Remember!"

"Read it to me again and let me see if you still remember our wild team after you have a new team."

Xiao Run raised his head and looked at his captain, his elder brother, and his leader seriously. He said four words with great force.

"Do it again!"

"That's right, try it again! If it doesn't work, try it again. If it doesn't work, try it again. You will succeed one time..."

Seeing Xiao Run's firm gaze, the captain smiled...

"I have always believed that you will become the best sniper in the world. I have always believed that..."

He took a step forward and held the 17-year-old boy tightly in his arms.

"Cry if you want to, cry it out and continue on the road, the captain will block you, no one else can see..."

"team leader!"

...

"The big team is awesome. Look at Ye Zi only a few months ago, and those moves have surpassed us by so many miles."

A group of teenagers wearing loose-fitting clothes surrounded a young man.

"What's the use? Why don't you lose?"

Ye Zi spread his hands with a look of helplessness. He has a better mentality among the Chinese Dragon Team players.

First, he has experienced enough, and second, the gap between him and those foreign DDR players is obvious to the naked eye. His team was the first to be eliminated.

"Then come back!"

"That's right, come back!"

"Let's come up with new moves for you together. As the old saying goes, three cobblers can be better than one Zhuge Liang. I don't believe it. We can't come up with a unique move together."

"Hip-hop and the others are strong, but aren't strong people meant to be defeated?"

Ye Zi smiled and stretched out his fist.

"Come back!"

Others banged their fists together and shouted in unison...

"Come back!"

"Come back!"

"..."

Those parents stood looking at their children from a distance. They felt very uncomfortable when they saw their children crying because of failure, but they were not good at words and had no experience in dealing with such situations in their past education.

They can only watch their children from a distance, hoping that their friends can help their children get over the pain of failure.

They don't understand what these video game championships are worth grabbing, and they don't understand why the young people in the stands are suddenly shouting.

But they saw their children working hard day after day, and they never thought that their children could work so hard for a goal.

They have identified with the career their children aspire to, even though they don't understand...

"Dad, did you see it?"

Qi Jiabin walked to his father's side and pointed at the teammates who had formed small groups.

"This is the dream, this is the power of the dream..."

"Hmph, it's all for nothing if you didn't get first place. You were first in everything in the army back then. In order to compete for first place, you risked your own life. You are still far behind."

Knowing his father's style, Qi Jiabin didn't refute anything, he just smiled.

"You and I have always talked about each other, but don't embarrass me. Remember the note you wrote yourself. If you can't do it, don't go home."

After saying that, Qi's father turned around and left.

Qi Jiabin saw a white note protruding from his father's clenched fist. He smiled, but this time it was not a smile.

"I'm going to bring back a trophy full of glory for China."

I will do it, I will definitely do it, and my teammates will definitely do it, in the not too distant future, at WCG in half a month!

"Uncle Yang..."

The award ceremony started, but Liu Zhiyuan didn't pay attention at all. His eyes were always on the Chinese players.

"kindness?"

Yang Jianguo had also long since turned his attention to the young people in his country, and he remembered a long, long time ago.

At that time, he had a handsome appearance, and he also had this look in his eyes at that time. At that time, he had many like-minded friends around him, and at that time...

He also tried his best to bring something to this country...

"I want these young people to be on the news broadcast, and it only takes a few seconds."

Yang Jianguo was silent for a while, and finally agreed.

"I'll try..."

"Uncle Yang..."

"kindness..."

"I want people all over China to know about them. I want people all over China to know that these young people are..."

"Bring glory to the country!"

Liu Zhiyuan said the last four words extremely firmly.

"I..."

Yang Jianguo hesitated for a moment, but he still agreed to help Liu Zhiyuan report it to the superiors.

"Try..."

The four words "bring glory to the country" are both big and small.

Complying with laws and regulations is to bring glory to the country, and working oneself to serve the country is also to bring glory to the country. But this time is different.

If the country personally says that these children are bringing glory to the country, the meaning of video games in China will completely change from now on.

But anyone who has seen the efforts and dedication of these children cannot say that they are playful and obsessed with games.

In his eyes, there is no difference between the behavior of these children and those athletes who train day and night.

In peacetime, the stadium is the battlefield. These children, they are warriors, warriors fighting for glory for China!

"Uncle Yang..."

"Pa..."

Yang Jianguo couldn't care less about his emotions and slapped Liu Zhiyuan on the head.

"How about you come and sit in my seat!?"

Liu Zhiyuan quickly laughed and said he didn't dare.

"them..."

Yang Jianguo changed the topic when he saw that Liu Zhiyuan had restrained himself.

"Can we really win the championship?"

Liu Zhiyuan understands his concerns. Once the country recognizes e-sports, the championship will be the best reward for the country.

If China is the first country to recognize e-sports but still fails to win the championship, then what he and Yang Jianguo are doing now is digging a hole for themselves.

"able!"

Liu Zhiyuan said categorically.

"WCG, they can definitely bring back a championship trophy!"

These young people, especially the best among them, are really not inferior to championship-level players technically.

They are so nervous!

They obviously haven't adapted to this kind of high-profile occasion.

They have never played against such international masters. Even if they are evenly matched, they will make mistakes due to nervousness even if they are evenly matched.

But after being tempered by a world competition, they will definitely be able to perform better next time!

They don’t even need to play for a long time, as long as they can perform to their due level, then there is hope for the championship!

The training these Chinese players have experienced has always been world-class. Although they have never played against international masters, it does not mean that they are just fighting in a nest!

Why did he bring Qi Jiabin back? Wasn’t it because he wanted these seeds to see a higher level world!?

The coaches of the Chinese Dragon Team are all masters who are qualified to compete for the championship!

There is only one sparring partner of this kind in the world!

He was surprised that Qi Jiabin could recruit a coach of this level. He could definitely come to the competition to compete for huge bonuses.

But isn't this exactly the result he wants?

...

Two days later, at 7:30 pm, Liu Zhiyuan looked up at the time and couldn't help but sigh.

It seems that he thought too simply.

It is really difficult for video games to be recognized in China, even if he has worked so hard, even if it is no longer an existence that everyone shouts about.

But obviously, there is a long way to go before the country recognizes its competitive nature.

When he got up and left to inspect the live launch ceremony of the Tiger Talisman 2, a sentence came from the TV, a sentence that made him lose his temper like never before since his rebirth.

"Let us wish the young people of the Chinese Dragon Team to achieve better results in the WCG and look forward to them bringing new glory to the country with a championship trophy."

In just 6 seconds and 48 words, Liu Zhiyuan's mood changed drastically!

"Mr. Samaranch, did you see it?"

He grinned and kept mumbling...

"When a superpower with a population of 1.3 billion recognizes e-sports, and when countless young people around the world are crazy about it and desperate for it..."

"Can you still refuse it?"

"Can you still deny it?"

"It's on the Olympic stage..."

"As it should be!"

"Zhang Chaoyang!"

He shouted towards the door.

"Spread to me the videos of young people in the fucking world pursuing their dreams. I want everyone in the world to see that video games are also fucking competitions!"

"Playing video games is not about playing games to lose one's ambition. It can also be a dream, a pursuit, and a journey of pursuing dreams with all your strength!"

"3 days, if these videos cannot be easily viewed within 3 days, Taobao International will replace them!"

"yes!"

Zhang Chaoyang panicked instantly. He didn't think about anything now. He just wanted to complete Liu Zhiyuan's task quickly. Taobao International is his and no one can take it away!