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In the next two days, every team member of NSD and Mu Xiayang's wallet were fully relaxed.

However, after relaxing, it was natural to pursue high-intensity ranking and training. Perhaps in order to avenge his wallet, Mu Xiayang led members of several teams to play ranking for a day, passing all nine maps, and in the middle

It was very unfortunate that I encountered two bladder bureaus. I started playing at 9 am and lasted until 10 pm at night before completing all the maps.

This is not the scariest thing. The scariest thing is that a review meeting will be held.

Two key points were selected from the nine games, and everyone's mistakes were mentioned over and over again. It was past 11 o'clock in the evening when the review was over.

At the end of the last review, most people had already begun to yawn.

But a sudden exclamation made everyone wake up.

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"I'm going to blanch!" Memories exclaimed, jumping up from his seat holding his cell phone.

"What happened?"

“Keep your voice down at night”

"Can you please stop making noises, brother?"

"Come and see if you are not here! Infinite Legend, Hanfu exploded!" Memories shouted.

"What exploded?" Chang Feng suddenly became interested.

Although Legend of Infinite has retired from the game, it is still where he started. His feelings are here, and Chang Feng has always paid attention to this game.

If he remembers correctly, the day after tomorrow seems to be the finals of the Infinity Legends national server.

"Today is the cold server finals?" Chang Feng said after reacting, "What does this have to do with whether the server explodes or not?"

"It's not the server, ah - I didn't explain it clearly. JCK collapsed. The Hanfu God of War Guangfeng was defeated by a new young player. Sky won the championship." He recalled, his face full of disbelief.

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"So when we were reviewing the game just now, you were secretly watching the live broadcast of the game?" Mu Xiayang poked his head out and whispered quietly, looking at the memories with murderous intent in his eyes.

After spending two days with you, you have forgotten that I am the boss, right?

When he suddenly woke up, his forehead was covered with cold sweat. He faltered and tried to find a suitable reason, but he knew that there was nothing that could save him now, unless the game in the mobile live broadcast room blew up.

"Wait a minute?" Chang Feng suddenly shouted and took the memory's mobile phone.

The scene where I was blanching was really explosive?!

Looking back at Chang Feng with a frown on his face - he just thought about it casually!

"What is it?" Mu Xiayang was also attracted by Chang Feng and couldn't help but ask.

"Just now I seemed to see someone pushing a stretcher passing by. The picture is too small and I'm not sure." Chang Feng said, "Lend me the old wooden notebook and I'll check it out on the forum."

"Wait."

An Xingyu went to the office and brought Mu Xiayang's notebook, and Chang Feng immediately logged onto the official website of Infinite Legends.

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As expected, an accident did occur at the game, and not only Chang Feng, but also most of the netizens who watched the game noticed the stretcher that was just pushed over, and now the forum has become very noisy.

"The cold-suited God of War Kuangfeng turned on Full True Perception during the game, but even so, Kether, a newcomer who had never played Sky before, ended up being carried into an ambulance due to side effects and is still in the emergency room." Chang Feng looked at the official

The announcement briefly summarized it.

Normally, this kind of situation should be concealed, but the incident was suddenly broadcast live, and many viewers at the scene also saw Guangfeng paralyzing directly on the ground after coming out of the game room. There was no way to hide it.

The official could only issue an emergency announcement.

"It's the same as Ghost Sword's time." Mu Xiayang sighed after hearing this.

It's just that Ghost Sword used Quanzhen Perception to create a dynasty, but Kuang Feng failed to defend his honor even though he used Quanzhen Perception.

"I'm afraid Guangfeng will have no choice but to retire after this game." Chacha couldn't help but echoed with regret.

As long as the veteran who has played in the World Championship has basically played against Kuangfeng, generally speaking, Kuangfeng is still a very respectable player, just like his ID Kuangfeng.

Chang Feng looked at the regretful people in the conference room and couldn't help but feel a little strange.

He raised his hand and knocked on the table lightly, and everyone present looked at Chang Feng subconsciously.

"I'm very curious now." Chang Feng said, scanning everyone's face, "This is a major matter related to a human life. Why should our focus be on whether he will retire?"

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"And one more thing, if the risk of Quanzhen Sensing is so high, why is it not banned in competition venues? How is this different from doping by athletes in regular sports and economic competitions? They are more likely to die?"

Chang Feng's question stunned everyone present.

In fact, Chang Feng himself was a little confused - this seemed to be very different from the Quanzhen perception he usually used?

In his understanding, Quanzhen Perception seems to be about improving image quality and capturing details, unless it directly crosses the official safety line of Quanzhen Perception, but that threshold cannot be raised by ordinary players if the official does not turn it on.

Qiangwei thought thoughtfully and said: "But we also use Quanzhen Perception on a daily basis. It's all the same setting."

"Yes, the terminal has a protection system. Under normal conditions, the true perception will not reach the threshold that our brains cannot bear. Judging from the situation at the competition site, it is obvious that the protection system is not effective?"

Several newcomers in the team also looked at each other in confusion. Tian Yixue, who had experience in competitions, subconsciously wanted to answer Chang Feng's confusion, but Mu Xiayang secretly waved his hand, indicating that he would discuss the matter with Chang Feng in person later.

The review meeting ended in a hurry, and Chang Feng was naturally retained by Mu Xiayang.

Chang Feng sat in his seat and looked at Mu Xiayang, hoping that he could give him a reasonable answer.

The only people in the team who have competition experience are Mu Xiayang, Tian Yixue and Cha Chai. They recall that they have some experience in domestic competitions, but they are just newcomers in the world competition.

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"How can I tell you about Quanzhen Perception? There is no upper limit for the competition," Mu Xiayang said.

Chang Feng frowned slightly: "No restrictions? But -"

Mu Xiayang nodded and raised his hand to signal Chang Feng to take it easy: "Theoretically, Quanzhen perception does have an upper limit in the game, but Chang Feng, you should also know that even if Quanzhen perception is turned on, the player's operations and reactions are still conscious.

There is still an upper limit. In this case, no matter what type of game or competition, the only thing that comes and goes is the operations, moves, maps and strategies. The audience will get tired after watching too much, and too many special effects will be added.

It’s called light pollution”

"So in order to make the game more exciting, they canceled the upper limit of Quanzhen Perception in the game?" Chang Feng said in a low voice.

"That's almost the meaning in it. Just like the game that Ghost Sword is famous for, they will choose this extreme game situation and then lift the upper limit of the player's true perception, in order to allow the players to perform more exciting operations."

Mu Xiayang interrupted and said.

But Chang Feng still thought too low.

"The Ghost Sword game is still making money for Huacheng Company to this day." Mu Xiayang spread his hands helplessly, "But this is just a small head. The real big head is actually the money in the betting board during the game. The limit

Comeback, David and Goliath, sudden appearance of a dark horse, any of them can make them double the money they invested in the betting market."

"But not all players have the courage to directly push the true perception beyond the limited threshold. From the beginning of Infinite Legend to now, only Ghost Sword, Wolu, Holy Word of Eagle Uniform and today's Guangfeng have done it.

Dao can fight for about half a year at most, Shengyan can fight for another two years, the situation on my road has been stable, and Fengfeng is the most unlucky one among the four."

"Anyone who has competed in world competitions knows a thing or two about these things. As for whether anyone cares about it?" Mu Xiayang grinned and said no more.

Someone wants to take care of it.

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But it's useless to care.

Because it makes so much money.

"So if nothing goes wrong, Fengfeng will be diagnosed with some kind of brain disease tomorrow, and tonight's accident is also due to the sudden onset of his brain disease, and Quanzhen Sensing is just an excuse like an inducement."

Chang Feng patted his head, not knowing what to say for a moment.

It’s not like he has never used Quan Zhen Perception before. The earliest time was when he was sparring with Ghost Sword. At that time, PK Ghost Sword took the initiative to take care of his situation. After that, Quan Zhen Perception was only limited in the integration of human sword and extreme operation.

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Counting this, it was only the first time I was forced to go offline due to Quanzhen Perception, and that time was not enough to induce brain fatigue from being online for more than ten hours in a row.

If it hadn't been for Guangfeng's sudden collapse in the live broadcast room of tonight's match, Chang Feng would have never known that there were so many bugs in Quanzhen Threshold.