Chapter 1733-END - 1733 Side Story: The Expectations of the Mediocre (4)
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1733 Side Story: The Expectations of the Mediocre (4)
After all, this wasnât Samsaraâs first day of mediocrity. This wasnât the first time such a rally had been held either. The previous captain, the boss, and the manager had all talked about it. Even the current captain, Zhang Yiwei, wasnât doing this for the first time. Today, such a meeting suddenly happened again⦠It was probably because their record this season was even worse than before.
No professional player liked such a terrible record. Their captain had repeatedly emphasized that they needed to change, but the real question for Team Samsara right now was: how?
Did they need determination? Diligence? Hard work? Miore determination? More diligence? More hard work?
There were many things that couldnât be achieved by just having willpower! Compared to the other teams, Samsara clearly didnât have the advantage in terms of player strength or character strength. The rookies in the new season often brought variables to a team. However this season, the teams that produced variables because of their rookies were Blue Rain, Tyranny, Void, and Misty Rain.
The strong teams became stronger because of the addition of rookies.
The team that was evenly matched with Samsara also shone because rookies had joined them.
Meanwhile, Samsaraâs rookies werenât bad, but compared to the names that were always mentioned this season, they seemed very ordinary. This was just like when they were compared to the famous names in the Alliance.
In the end, they were just a mediocre team. Change was easy to say, but everyone present knew in their hearts that they had reached the limit. It wasnât that they were unwilling, but that they were not capable.
So this timeâ¦
Squeakâ¦
The door to the meeting room was carefully pushed open. Their rookie Fang Minghua tiptoed in. However, Samsaraâs meeting room wasnât big. No matter how careful he was, he still managed to attract everyoneâs attention.
âIâm sorry Iâm lateâ¦â Fang Minghua apologized to the senior teammates in the room.
Zhang Yiwei didnât say anything. He just signaled him with his eyes to go and sit.
Fang Minghua quickly found an empty seat and sat down. Zhang Yiweiâs emotions were not interrupted and he continued to speak vehemently. However, Fang Minghua was distracted after listening for a while. His mind was filled with the battle scene of the Sharpshooter he had just met in the game. He couldnât wait to share his discovery with his teammates, but he couldnât interrupt the captainâs speech. He waited and waited until Zhang Yiwei finally finished speaking. He looked at everyone with bright eyes. âDoes anyone have anything to say?â
âReporting to the Captain!â Fang Minghua raised his hand.
âSpeak.â
âI found an expert in the game today. Heâs very strongâ¦â
âIf you want to explain to everyone why youâre late, thereâs no need.â Zhang Yiwei interrupted him.
âNo. I just wanted to say that I discovered this expert. Perhaps we can try to invite him to join our team,â said Fang Minghua.
âOh? Then tell me, what kind of expert is he?â Zhang Yiwei asked.
âHeâs a Sharpshooter. He single-handedly took on the new wild boss, Night Returner on the Sea,â said Fang Minghua immediately. He felt that this record was enough to move even professional players.
âA Sharpshooter?â In the end, everyoneâs first focus was on the expertâs class. After exchanging glances, they finally looked at Zhang Yiwei with evasive eyes. An awkward atmosphere filled the meeting room.
Zhang Yiweiâs expression was also a little unnatural. After Fang Minghua noticed the abnormality, he suddenly reacted. Wasnât the Sharpshooter Zhang Yiweiâs character? Right now, he said that a Sharpshooter was very strong and could even be invited to join their teamâ¦
So far, no team in the Professional Alliance had two players with the same Class during a battle. The arrival of a player with the same Class usually meant⦠a replacement.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âCaptain, thatâs not what I meant!â Fang Minghua reacted quickly.
âThen what do you mean?â Zhang Yiwei asked.
âI just think⦠heâs very strong. Uh, he can help us.â Fang Minghua carefully chose his words, but his true thoughts were simple. âI didnât realize that his Class was the same as yours at all.â
âReally? Then let him try,â replied Zhang Yiwei indifferently before changing the topic. âDoes anyone else have anything else to say?â
In the first place, there was nothing much to say in this old-fashioned meeting. Now that there was such an interlude, everyone shut up.
âAlright, the meeting is adjourned.â Zhang Yiwei turned around and was the first to leave. The other members all looked at Fang Minghua, who didnât know what to do.
âAlright, letâs go.â Then, everyone stood up. Those who walked past Fang Minghua only patted his shoulder gently. In the end, no one said anything to him.
Fang Minghua wasnât a fool. Although the captain had asked him to call the expert to try, it was obviously a routine response from a captain. His unhappiness, even after his team had left, still lingered in the air.
Fang Minghua didnât know what to do. Should he just forget about it? He thought to himself. However, when the image of Zhou Zekaiâs battle appeared in his mind, his heart was filled with unwillingness.
He couldnât let it go just like that. He⦠would find another opportunity. Fang Minghua made up his mind.
The most important thing right now was to keep in touch with Zhou Zekai. If he wanted to contact him, he had to do it through the game. However, Fang Minghua had just become an official professional player. His salary wasnât high, and he was short of money. He didnât have the ability to immediately equip himself with a computer. From today onwards, it wouldnât be convenient for him to go to the training room to play online games. Running to the Internet cafe every day wasnât a long-term solution either. After all, that place could be said to be a forbidden area for professional players. Fang Minghua took advantage of the fact that he was still a rookie and didnât have much fame and still dared to enter. If it were the other members of Samsara, even though they werenât star players, the probability of them not being recognized was basically zero.
He could only borrow money from someone.
As soon as he thought of this, the number that he had memorized immediately entered his mind.
Fang Minghua slapped himself in anger. That was the girl he liked. How could he think of her immediately when he wanted to borrow money?
Unexpectedly, his phone rang at this moment. By a curious coincidence, the caller ID was that string of numbers, as well as the name he had given her based on his preconceived ideas and holding a vote by himself, âGreat Wifeâ.
Fang Minghua listened to his phone ring a few times in a daze before picking it up.
âHello.â
âWhatâs wrong with you today?â The other partyâs tone sounded as if she was blaming him, but Fang Minghua felt that it was out of concern. It sounded strangely sweet.
âToday⦠Iâm a little busy,â said Fang Minghua.
âWhat are you busy with?â The other party asked.
She was starting to check up on him! Fang Minghuaâs heart continued to feel sweet, so sweet that he forgot to speak.
âSay something,â said the other party.
âAlright, I wonât pretend anymore. Iâll confess.â Fang Minghua took a deep breath. âIâm a professional player now.â
This time, it was the other partyâs turn to remain silent. Fang Minghua carefully confirmed that the call had not ended. Suddenly, a voice came from the receiver.
âDidnât you say that you wouldnât pretend anymore?â The other party asked.
âItâs true. Iâm Team Samsaraâs new healer this season, Fang Minghua, also known as the Cleric Laughing Song,â said Fang Minghua.
The other side fell silent again. Fang Minghua had imagined this scene countless times. The scene that would satisfy him the most was one where he did not need to introduce himself. When he stood in front of the other party, the other party would be surprised to recognize him and sigh with emotion. He would smile and not say anything. Furthermore, when he announced his name, the other party would be in disbelief and say, âYou are actually Samsaraâs Fang Minghua.â
He had fantasized about all sorts of things, but when it actually happened, it was a bit worse than what he had imagined. His fame was far from being known by everyone. In the entire Samsara, only their captain, Zhang Yiwei, was relatively known.
âI just did a search. Team Samsara really does have someone called Fang Minghua this season.â The other partyâs voice finally sounded from the phone. She actually went online to search.
âThatâs me.â Fang Minghua didnât know whether to laugh or cry.
âI believe you,â said the caller.
âWhy would I lie to you?â Fang Minghua asked.
âYou donât think hiding this is cheating, do you?â The other partyâs tone suddenly turned cold.
âI was wrong.â Fang Minghua quickly gave in. After all, he called her âGreat Wifeâ. The word âgreatâ wasnât for nothing.
âSo in the future... you always be like this and rarely come back to the game, right?â The other party suddenly asked in disappointment.
âI wonât have as much time as before, but I will still have some time. Itâs just thatâ¦â Fang Minghua hesitated.
âWhat do you mean?â
âI need your help,â said Fang Minghua.
âWhat help?â
âLend me some money,â said Fang Minghua.
ââ¦â
âHello? Hello? Are you there?â There was an unprecedentedly long silence. Fang Minghua shouted after confirming that the call had not been interrupted three times.
âI need to re-examine your identity.â The voice finally came again, becoming rational and calm.
âCome, ask me something that only we know.â Fang Minghua liked this examination.
A few minutes later⦠Fang Minghua passed with full marks.
âHow much do you need? I donât have much money either.â
âI just want to get a computer, but I donât have enough money. Is it convenient for you to help me gather a few thousand yuan?â Fang Minghua asked.
âYouâre in a professional team, but you donât have a computer?â The other party began to doubt him again.
âThe teamâs computers are for training. However, if I want to play online games, itâs not convenient for me to use the computer,â explained Fang Minghua.
âHowever, youâre doing this to play online games.â
âThatâs right.â
âIâll help you.â The other partyâs tone was firm and certain.
âThatâs great. I canât thank you enough. Iâm willing to devote my life to you!â Fang Minghua said the truth loudly.
âPfft, you have to,â replied the other party.
âIt wonât be long. I just happen to be short of money recently. Iâll pay you back after getting next monthâs pay,â said Fang Minghua hurriedly.
âThereâs no need to be in such a hurryâ¦â
In less than two days, a brand new computer was placed in Fang Minghuaâs room. What he didnât expect was that because he had borrowed money, his relationship with his âGreat Wifeâ seemed to have become much closer. From that day onwards, Fang Minghuaâs evening break was dedicated to Glory. As he continued to play with his old friends, he constantly contacted his new friend Zhou Zekai.