Chapter 112 - Chapter 111: 1v1?
Chen Mo got on a computer after swiping his ID.
Zhuo Yao wasn’t there today, and in her place was a woman who didn’t know Chen Mo.
Chen Mo walked around the internet cafe to discover that almost half of the players were playing Warcraft.
Ever since Warcraft got popular, many internet cafes started having them preinstalled on their computers. The players could log into their accounts using Thunderbolt Game Pass to play against other players.
As there were quite a few players in the internet cafe, Chen Mo settled at a random spot he found.
Chen Mo logged into his Thunderbolt Game Pass after launching Warcraft.
As he was quite busy before, he never truly got to play Warcraft other than a few testing rounds. This was the first time he was playing as a player.
Enter nickname: Silent.
“Wow, random huh. This guy isn’t giving fatty any respect!”
“Hurry up, it’s starting!”
Their mouses and keyboards were being smashed in as the screen kept flickering.
Buildings were being built quickly, and the peasants were collecting resources, with some sent to scout.
Zou Zhuo was a 3000 elo player afterall. As the game was fairly new and there weren’t many high skilled players, combined with the fact that it was difficult to gain elo, three thousand was fairly high. It wasn’t over the top to be called a god at an internet cafe.
It didn’t take long before one of the Acolytes discovered Chen Mo’s base.
“Orcs, huh.” Zou Zhuo didn’t plan to go easy as it wasn’t easy to play undead against orcs.
After watching for two minutes, the audience discovered that the game was moving at a high pace, and from the micromanagement they could tell they weren’t noobs.
“Blademaster plus two huh, it seems like high ranked players always go for Blademaster first. Playing orcs isn’t easy.”
“But fatty must have prepared his defences, he even has Dust of Appearance ready. He’s quite careful when killing neutrals too.”
“What the, how did he do that? The orc player’s speed is inhuman!”
“It’s alright, fatty is still holding on.”
There were a few small skirmishes at the start, Zou Zhuo was leveling his skills whereas Chen Mo had his Blademaster +2. Chen Mo’s Blademaster would follow Zou Zhuo everywhere, stealing kills and loot whenever he got the chance.
Zou Zhuo had already prepared for this, but he was still put in a difficult situation. He wasn’t like the noobs that would quit the game after being bullied by Chen Mo’s Blademaster, but he was still losing small exchanges here and there.
There were a few players standing behind Chen Mo whispering amongst one another, not wanting Chen Mo and Zou Zhuo to listen in.
“My goodness, I can’t follow his movements at all, what did he do?”
“Blademaster is constantly following fatty. He also has a Shadow Hunter farming on his own. He’s even training units at base. This man’s a pro!”
“Why do I feel that fatty is at a disadvantage?”