nucmednet Chapter 41 God-level micromanagement!
Chapter 41 God-level micromanagement!
Chapter 41 God-level micromanagement!
And Chen Mingyang on the side laughed even more.
"Ha ha!"
"It doesn't matter how many of them there are, let's hurry up and push!"
After hearing what Chen Mingyang said, the others nodded in agreement.
"That's it! Hurry up and push! This wins us!"
Five people, together with Lin Chuan, pushed the tower together.
Without anyone's obstruction, the crystal was directly pushed and exploded!
"You Win!"
Seeing the exploding crystal, several roommates of Lin Chuan shouted out excitedly.
"Do you still dare to shout like this?"
"After cleaning them up in 6 minutes, ask who else is there?!"
"Hahahaha!"
At this moment, at the base of the QE team, Fang Qingning was still being reprimanded in tears.
At this time, the notification sound of the game suddenly resounded!
"You Lose!"
"Fuck!"
"what's the situation?!"
"Go online!"
Several other QE members who heard the voice immediately picked up their mobile phones and wanted to go online.
But when he found the red and black fonts displayed on the screen, Zhao Ze was shocked and turned pale.
"Captain we lost"
In an instant, the air in the entire base became lifeless as if it had condensed.
And the tearful face became darker and darker, and even dripped water.
"Fang Qingning!"
"Look what you've done!"
Fang Qingning originally wanted to explain a few words, but she was interrupted by a wave of her hand with tears in her eyes.
"This matter is endless, I don't have time to talk to you now!"
"What to do, think about it for yourself!"
As he spoke, he slammed the door and left.
The others looked at each other in blank dismay, then sneered beside Fang Qingning and walked out.
Looking at the backs of several teammates leaving, Fang Qingning felt mixed feelings in her heart.
This basin of dirty water made her feel uncomfortable, but the distrust among her teammates made her feel even more chilled.
At this moment, the phone in her hand vibrated suddenly.
Fang Qingning picked up the phone with a blank expression and pressed the answer button.
The voice is cold
"Lin Chuan."
"Congratulations, you have won."
Lin Chuan, who was still on his head, froze for a moment when he heard Fang Qingning's icy voice.
He had never heard Fang Qingning's voice so calm, even without emotion.
"Qing Ning, what's wrong with you?"
"The people from QE made things difficult for you?"
Listening to Lin Chuan's concerned words, Fang Qingning's cold heart suddenly warmed up.
Immediately smiled
"It's nothing."
"You guys go celebrate. I have to play a training game."
After speaking, he hung up the phone directly, squatted on the ground and buried his head deeply between his legs.
Lin Chuan looked at the phone that was hung up, and was in a daze for a while.
Then he shook his head and laughed at himself
"Cut, why should I care so much about other people's affairs?"
Thinking about turning his head to look at the excited roommate next to him.
"Let's go, brothers!"
"Qi Minglie and the others' living expenses, let's not squander them and I'm sorry for their bet!"
Speaking of which, Lin Chuan took his roommates and went straight to the small restaurant next to the school and had a thorough meal.
By the time Lin Chuan became conscious again, it was already the morning of the next day.
"It was too much to drink last night"
Lin Chuan rubbed his hangover still aching head and scanned around the dormitory.
Li Tianlong and Chen Mingyang drank the most yesterday, and they were still lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.
As for Gao Dachuan and the others, they probably went to roll call for a few of them.
Thinking of this, Lin Chuan prepared to lie down and continue to sleep for a while.
At this time, the system prompt sounded suddenly.
"Ding! The host has not checked in on the third day!"
"Are you signed in?!"
Hearing the sound of the system, Lin Chuan didn't have a headache or shortness of breath for a moment, and sat up straight, his face was full of excitement.
"Sign in!"
In an instant, a series of system sounds resounded in Lin Chuan's ears.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for signing in on the third day!"
"Ding! On the third day, the sign-in gift package will be distributed. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the assignable skill points*5!"
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a special skill: God-level micromanagement!"
Listening to the rewards issued by the system, Lin Chuan almost jumped out of bed!
"Fuck!"
"What the hell is a god-level micromanagement?!"
Allocation of skill points is very attractive to him.
But Lin Chuan has really experienced the effects of special skills.
Just the snakeskin move that was rewarded the next day made his operation jump a big step.
He even relied on the snakeskin to move around and played a Tianxiu-like operation.
Thinking of this, Lin Chuan immediately opened the system page.
【King sign-in system】
【Host: Lin Chuan】
[Ability Level: Bronze]
【Signed in for 3 days】
[Wait to sign in for 4 days to get a bronze package reward]
[Available skill points: 5]
【Operation: 7】
【Response: 7】
[Consciousness: 4]
【Points: 11】
[Hero proficiency: Sima Yi is proficient (intermediate), Han Xin is proficient (intermediate, validity period: 6 days)]
[Skills: game analysis, snakeskin positioning, god-level micromanagement]
[Special props: Han Xin Skin·White Dragon Song—Thirteen Killing Guns (Validity: 6 days)]
[To be received: game point gift pack*2, Liu Chan's proficiency (low level)]
Looking at the data displayed on the system, Lin Chuan clicked without hesitation.
The introduction of god-level micromanagement appeared in front of his eyes in an instant.
[Passive skill: God-level micromanagement]
[Level: Rare]
[Attribute bonus: Operation +3]
[Effect: Details determine success or failure, God-level micro-manipulation endows the host with a powerful talent for detailed operations! 】
Looking at the introduction of the god-level micromanagement, Lin Chuan suddenly laughed.
Sure enough, as he thought, the special level not only provides him with skills, but also comes with 3 points of operational attributes, which is unique.
As for the five skill points allocated, Lin Chuan didn't even think about it, and directly added three times to the reaction.
In an instant, Lin Chuan felt a numbness in his hands, which passed away like an electric shock.
The effect of adding two points on consciousness is even more obvious.
Lin Chuan felt a sudden coolness in his mind.
The headache caused by the hangover disappeared in an instant, and more ideas for operations emerged.
Sensing the changes in his body, Lin Chuan smiled suddenly.
If the current him played yesterday's match again, even if he didn't need to shoot thirteen deadly shots, he was confident that he could easily defeat Zhao Ze's Pei Qinhu.
"It's a pity, QE, I don't know if you will still be able to fight after yesterday?"
Lin Chuan laughed when he thought of this.
Looking at the numerical changes on the system layout, he burst out laughing.
Although the consciousness and operation are still only at the general level, the coefficient of reaction is increased.
I have moved closer to the minimum standard of QE.
Xiang Lin Chuan suddenly smiled confidently.
Having a system is different.
"Others rely on ability to advance to rank, but I rely on signing in to increase my coefficient."
Thinking of this, Lin Chuan immediately looked at the remaining gift packs that had not yet been claimed, and the corner of his mouth suddenly curled up into a smile.
"I hope this time the points will be enough to exchange for a gold gift bag!"
(End of this chapter)