Chapter 342: Are You Short of Lackeys? (2)
This was a player ID that An Yang was incredibly familiar with.
It was one of the two players that An Yang had previously classified as inhuman.
It was the Rank One player on their server!
The moment An Yang saw the name, he wondered if he had seen the wrong thing. Was he mistaken?
The lackeys behind him were even more surprised.
“Brother Yang, isn’t this the Rank One player in your server?”
“Oh my goodness, the Rank One player wants to join your lobby? Does Rank One want to solo queue with you?”
“This is way too exciting.”
As An Yang hadn’t yet turned off his live stream, his game interface could still be seen by the students of Shenghua High School. And thus, they also saw the application from the Rank One player.
Once again, messages started to appear like crazy.
[Aaaaah. It’s the Rank One player! My account is also on that server! The Rank One and Rank Two players on the server are inhumane! Literally insane mechanics!]
[Brother Yang, please accept the application! Let the Rank One player in! I want to see the gods in action.]
[I want to see your Boss solo queue with the Rank One player!]
[+1]
[+10086]
An Yang hesitated for a moment before he pressed the accept button.
Then, J10 joined his lobby.
Rank: Challenger
Rank One
Team: Domination; Top 10 in the entire region
All of a sudden, An Yang’s account appeared to look rather weak.
[Oh my goodness! Take a photo!!!]
[Aaaaah, you guys are sending too many messages! I can’t take a screenshot well!]
[Rank One appeared! I’m also from this server! Rank One in that server is actually a monster. They’ve never lost a game! Furthermore, the score they get in every single match is sky high!]
The Rank One and Rank Two players had scores that were much higher than the other players. Their scores were even a mile away from Rank Three.
When other players played Zerg Invasion, they tried to make sure that their health bar didn’t hit zero. With that being the main focus, they attempted to kill as many Zergs as possible.
However, Rank One and Rank Two played the game completely differently. They focused on how they could kill as many Zergs as possible in one go. Furthermore, they wanted to get killstreaks to multiply the points they scored.
Multi-kills exponentially increased your final score. However, it was incredibly difficult to achieve by an average person. An average player would be considered lucky enough to achieve it once in a while.
If you wanted a multi-kill, you had to rely on your skills. Other than game mechanics, you needed enough game knowledge. One would need to anticipate the incoming attacks, know the layout of the map, and plan your attack. On top of that, you needed to be accurate with your shots.
An Yang paused for quite some time before he typed out:
[Gaming Legend, why are you here?]
[To be your boss.]
Four words were typed out. Plain and simple.
However, everyone who saw the reply was dumbfounded.
This… This…
This was Jian Yiling’s line!
[Are you Jian Yiling?] An Yang questioned. His expression was filled with surprise as he typed this.
[Mhmm.]
[J10 is Jian Yiling?]
As he typed out the question, An Yang was stunned.
J10… Jian Yiling… The pronunciation was the same!
This was actually Jian Yiling’s account! She was the inhumane godlike player!
An Yang immediately sent another message: [Then, why didn’t you just use this account earlier?]
[I wanted to help a friend get an achievement.]
During the match earlier, Jian Yiling had gotten many multi-kills, killstreaks, and headshots.
By doing so, after a single game, she helped Hu Jiaojiao unlock a lot of equipment that she didn’t have before.
Messages immediately started popping up on the screen again:
[Boss, I need to unlock new equipment on my account too.]
[Boss, do you still want to play a game? My account name is called Cry Piteously for Food.]
[What can I do to get your attention? Please bless my account. I’ll wait for you online.]
[Boss! I’m your long lost little brother! Please reunite with me!]