Game Development Mad God

Any-other-Question?

Do you have any other questions?

What's the question!

Reporter Zhang felt his mood was extremely depressed.

The young man in front of him was a professional player for one year, and he could easily earn the salary of 30 years of exhaustion as a teacher. What else can I say?

He just wants to swear!

Zhou Zixing clearly had three words written on his face-"No appointment, get out".

Compared with the boy in front of him, Reporter Zhang felt that he had been in vain for so many years.

He could only force his scalp and say: "You are an example, you can't represent all professional players!"

Zhou Zixing curled his lips, his tone indifferent: "Oh? Really?"

"As far as I know, ordinary "Cry Ghost" professional players, with a little hard work, can reach about one-third to half of my income. I am relatively tired and lazy. I am really ashamed..."

One-third...that's a professional player for a year, which is equivalent to the salary of a teacher in this small county for ten years...

Reporter Zhang has thousands of heads running and roaring in his heart!

He almost wished to immediately try to see if he had the talent to be a professional player!

However, his professionalism made him perseveringly defended: "Teachers have a lot of extra money. Salary and respect are only one aspect. They can also run training courses, compile teaching materials, and have extra performance bonuses based on students' college entrance examination results. You can also... can……"

"Can you still accept bribes from reporters to open the door to him?" Zhou Zixing interrupted abruptly, "How much do you give Teacher Liu? He asks for a very dark price, right?"

"Yeah... Mom, it's only ten minutes to interview you. He actually charged me five hundred yuan, which is really black!"

After blurting out these words, Reporter Zhang immediately came back to his senses, covered his mouth subconsciously, and turned his head to see the faintly dark math teacher not far away.

After being overcast, Reporter Zhang felt uncomfortable and simply snorted, no longer entangled in this issue.

He immediately said loudly: "What's the use of earning so much! You don't know how to plan and spend money arbitrarily. When you get old, it will definitely be nothing!"

"Haha... I don’t smoke and I’m not a bet. How do you know I don’t have a plan of my own? Also... remind you, don’t think that professional players have no extra money! Clearing the Weeping Ghost without injury is just a daily business. Enter the top 100, maintain your own division, at least five thousand dollars a month, at most five hundred thousand!"

Lin Yan saw that "Cry Cry" was selling well, and he directly smashed a million as a prize for the players who worked hard for honor.

Freedom Ladder Arena, with a global synchronized ranking list! The top 100 will be named, and the players who have maintained the longest time in a certain ranking each month, Burning Sky Game Company will issue different levels of bonuses according to the ranking!

When Zhou Zixing said this, his eyes were burning with invisible flames.

He stood up, with a wave of fanaticism and longing, as if Buddhists were reciting the Prajna-Bonomito Heart Sutra, or Taoists were reciting the Taoist Sutra, with extreme piety:

""Crycry" will still be popular for at least three years! I firmly believe that for senior Lin Yan, for professional players! "Crycry" is just the beginning, the first step in the long march!"

"Secular vision cannot stop us!"

"Doctrine and stereotypes cannot stop us!"

"The torrent of material desire can't stop us!"

"All the obstacles that appear in front of us will be killed by us...!"

Zhou Zixing said that Reporter Zhang had a tingling scalp, trembling all over, with white hair and sweat, and his heart was pounding, and he had a vague feeling of blood boiling.

Before today, he had never seen a young man with vigor and determination like Zhou Zixing.

not even one!

He had always thought that young people with this temperament and spirit only existed in the country's most critical moments in the early part of the last century, but he did not expect that he encountered one now.

Reporter Zhang was speechless, and was refuted by Zhou Zixing with nothing to say!

He was convinced.

"Excuse me... Excuse me."

Reporter Zhang's emotions are extremely complicated at this moment.

I feel disheartened and feel that I have lived in vain for decades.

It is also a bit gratifying. He believes that at least the new generation in the East is not decadent and degenerate, and even the blue is better than the blue, which is better than his generation.

He didn't want to stay here any longer, and didn't want to continue to face Zhou Zixing.

He was afraid that when facing such a young man destined to have a wonderful future, his will would collapse and he would be ashamed.

...

Watching reporter Zhang leave, Zhou Zixing opened the homepage of Burning Game's official website with his mobile phone.

In this storm, it is clear that the rain is about to come and the wind is full of the building, and the undercurrent is already surging.

He firmly believes that his idol will not be a turtle.

as predicted……

On the homepage of Burning Game's official website, Lin Yan used the most concise and rude words to express his intentions.

"Recently, due to the turmoil of professional players, our Burning Sky game seems to have been conquered by thousands?"

"Many people are responding to OKX Kim Suk's call to boycott our latest Xianxia game that will be launched on May 28?"

"For these people's opponents, I only have two words to give them--"

"Although there are thousands of people, I am going!"

"If you want to fight, I will accompany you to the end!",,..

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