Chapter 19:
The little players start arguing on the forums after going offline, all eager to express their thoughts and views on this matter.
Murphy’s military map in his hands was also recorded by their helmet’s camera function. While the student faction and chatterbox faction were showing off their ingenious ideas, those who were prepared had already started making phone calls.
If there’s a key difference between working adults and students, it’s that those beaten down by reality understand to leave professional matters to professionals.
Everyone sits in an office normally, and they could argue over strategies just from the three lanes of a MOBA game. Clearly, they don’t have the professional knowledge and skills to plan an excellent ambush operation in a 100% realistic game.
Not to mention the huge disparity in strength between the two sides.
Fortunately, the best thing about this era is that the internet connects all kinds of people. It’s like how you never know if the person advising you online is human or a dog.
In the deceptive online world, there’s never a shortage of hidden talents.
Meow King took off his game helmet, put on a Bluetooth headset, took a carton of milk from the fridge, and walked out to the balcony to turn on the treadmill.
Watching the bright lights of the night outside, he stretched his body and began his daily slow jog. Although he always calls himself an “old corporate slave,” Meow King is actually one of those with some family wealth.