Ye Xue's wife is a professional server player, so she is no stranger to Camus's WCL replay + violent comments. She kept giggling while listening to it, but Ye Xue himself couldn't laugh.
Camus has a special ability that allows him to inadvertently irritate the other party when he says logically correct things, making the other party obviously unhappy but unable to find a reason to refute, habitually and accurately breaking defenses.
I thought that Ye Xue was also a proud and arrogant master, but when he went to discuss the issue of armor piercing with Camus, Camus said lightly, "You can understand things with your knees. I guess I need to teach you." You don’t understand even if you don’t understand, so just do it honestly and break the armor and that’s it. If you don’t fight, I’m sure I won’t be in a hurry to break the armor anyway.” Ye Xue almost pissed Ye Xue to death.
So among the three of them, Lao Ba is the kind of person who has personality and temper, but is willing to communicate with you. Even if he leaves, everyone still thinks that he is a strong leader; Qin Ling is the kind of good old guy who is both rough and fine. , has a good relationship with everyone, and can talk and laugh freely; Camus is really hated by the gods in the group, but he can still live stably in the group with his excellent skills and connections.
Lao Ba even complained in private that Camus had such a bad mouth that he would have been kicked out of the team if he changed teams.
But Lao Ba is actually very helpless with him. After all, the two of them have been friends in real life for many years. It is impossible for them to fall out just because of how they get along with their teammates in the same game, right?
Camus is a technical director in reality, and he has been fighting with various products and even his boss all year round. In fact, he has no problem with his communication skills or thinking skills. Even his personality is mainly elegant and easy-going. But as soon as I play the game, I become a bit of a loser. I have a bad mouth. It's like I've changed into a different person.
If it weren't for the fact that we knew each other in college, it would be hard for me to imagine that there would be such a huge contrast between people in real life and online.
The two also talked about this issue. When they were still playing on the official server, Camus was still a young coder who had not yet made a name for himself.
After Lao Ba raised his doubts, Camus explained to him: "You don't understand that feeling. Some teammates are like...just like some of my 'lovely' colleagues, especially those who make products. Damn, it's really just an idea." I'm naive and stubborn, but I still have to work with them, so I can't really say bad words and scold them, right? I can only teach them little by little and explain the truth to them and popularize science."
"Then here's the question. In reality, I only dote on them for work. How can I pamper such idiots when they play games online? Isn't it a good idea if I have this time to catch up?"
Lao Ba couldn't laugh or cry: "But you can't always think that everyone else is stupid and you are the only smart one?"
"Isn't this true?"
Lao Ba originally wanted to retort: "Then you think I am too?"
As he spoke, he was thinking of the other person's past experience of playing group games with him all night while taking the postgraduate entrance examination easily, while he had to take the make-up examination in order to graduate. So in the end I didn’t ask for an exit.
He was afraid that Camus would really ask, "What do you think?"
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More than ten years later, Lao Ba used the WCL analysis tool that Camus saved on Github and said silently across the distance in time and space: "I think I am."
It was rare for Camus to really lose control of his emotions. In the end, he couldn't stand these teammates who couldn't even find out his own problems after playing more than ten or twenty games, let alone improve them? In the end, the question he asked Lao Ba was unexpectedly sharp.
Faced with Camus' question, Lao Ba was speechless for a moment.
Of course he knew why he wanted to start a second group.
Lao Ba’s original idea was to pursue light racing as much as possible. Because scoring cannot meet the important task of selecting team members, the experience of wandering in the clouds made Lao Ba understand that what is really screened by scoring is the people who do tactical design, not the team members themselves. Therefore, we still need to gradually select a better group of teammates through speed up, survival of the fittest, and form a stable team to face Ulduar and Icecrown Citadel in the next expansion pack, Wrath of the Lich King.
The second group is an ordinary push group. After all, not everyone likes the racing style of planning and fighting the entire dungeon as a boss. Then the second group can be used as a talent reserve to accommodate this part of the group members. There are also Some people who don't play well enough will be eliminated by the survival of the fittest mechanism. You can't just kick them out. You have to leave a way for them to fall back. That's why we have this second group.
Laoba really hopes to put better people in one group, and put members with relatively poor levels of Buddhism and some trumpets in the second and third professions in the second group. Therefore, the "bump of trash can" Camus said is not a fictitious description. It is unpleasant but not outrageous. Camus also knew very well that after all, the two of them had discussed it together and did not even bring Qin Ling with them.
Of course, there is only one main problem with the second group of Wings of Judgment, and that is that first of all, you need to be all-passed to be qualified to be this "trash can". So all-pass and being a "trash can" are not in conflict, why does he still ask this? ?
Camus essentially asked: "If you can't have both, what are you going to do? How do you drive a group that is positioned as a trash can to go all-in?"
Lao Ba was at a loss for words and pondered for a long time, then he slowly answered word by word while thinking: "For me, the Second Group is certainly not a 'trash can'."
"Our second group should be an independent all-access group, although its personnel and positioning are different from those of the first group. The second group already has a relatively stable personnel structure and configuration, and there should also be survival of the fittest, and optimization and review of play styles. , the biggest difference from a group is that we don’t play racing. Our team building ideas are exactly the same, that is, we need teammates who are not willing to stand in the way of their teammates.”
"If you like racing, then join the first team; if you don't like racing, then join the second team. But the principle is the same, that is, you must have a basic sense of responsibility: you don't want to drag down your teammates. Only in this way can you become a qualified teammate. .”
Camus didn't ask him for himself, and Lao Ba didn't say this to Camus, but to other teammates.
Qin Ling was the first to agree: "I put all the violent battles into the second regiment! Damn it, how could the regiment I fought in the double-sword furious battle be a trash can! To me, the second regiment is a big regiment!"
Regardless of whether they agreed or disagreed, everyone more or less expressed their positive attitude.
Purine didn't understand what Lao Ba and the others were thinking, and shouted silently: "Isn't that what you said when I came!? Didn't it mean that there were too few of us? Didn't it increase gradually!? Isn't this the case? Are you doing a good job in clearing the land? Just practice the boss and pass it. Why are you so crazy!? Why are you fixing the staff again and starting to work on the WCL review and deduction details!?"
But when it came to chatting, he ended up typing only four words: "Er Tuan is awesome!"
At this moment, he suddenly understood that in fact, the person who is really suitable for him is Wandering in the Clouds, because they themselves are not as aggressive and ambitious as Lao Ba and others. All they want is to pass the level, so they are tolerant of the little thoughts of their teammates. It’s also better because there will be no forced “unification of thought”. What's more important is that there are people whom I like very much.
Unfortunately, there is no turning back.
At this time, I happened to hear Kirbymon say in YY: "It should have been clear a long time ago! The people Mulu beats these days are too lazy!"
He could hear Kirbymon being genuinely happy.
"This idiot can be so happy anywhere!" He complained in his heart.
But after thinking about it, he felt that Kirbymon was still here after all, which was enough to give him an excuse to stay. Compared with leaving the Wings of Sin and finding a strange group, it is easier to compromise with one's own obsessions.
His mentality changed slightly, and he suddenly felt that he had been acting like a clown recently. He was obviously pretentious and full of thoughts, but in the end he could only go with the flow and couldn't change anything.
"Forget it, let's finish the game first." Purine sighed silently and typed out: "Come on! I've thought about Mulu."
When Lao Ba saw what Purine said, he was very satisfied: "Purine is right, focus on the present, the nearest goal is Mulu! Cheer up, and think about what you can optimize. We have left Muru." Lu is actually only a thin piece of paper away! Add buffs!"
He was really satisfied with Purine and Kirbymon.
Ye Xue said bitterly while running away from the body: "Purin, this idiot, when we are doing trouble every day without stopping, go over there and become an activist immediately! You really belong to me!"
His anger was actually related to the fact that his team was wiped out miserably. In just half an hour, Wandering Cloud was wiped out five more times. Either he played fast or he played slowly. The actual performance of each move was different. This corresponds to the situation. The less capable members of the Wandering Cloud team caused great pressure and even got worse later on.
This time, the team was wiped out before reaching P2. The reason for the team wipeout was also very simple, that is, the fireballs were not interrupted in time, resulting in the little raccoon being killed by a large number of flat slashes and fireballs when taking position.
Kongcheng asked: "Browlock Qingqiu, what do you say? Because of your problems, I have been eliminated five times. I feel that you are not in a good condition. Brother, please wash your face."
Qingqiu frowned: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was too slow to interrupt.
While he was apologizing, he was thinking: The more he fought, the less he could concentrate. He was halfway through reading the note before he realized he had to interrupt. Only then can I feel that I am indeed getting old. My energy is obviously not as good as when I was young.
Qingqiu, who has eyebrows and eyebrows, is retreating in his heart, but it is not easy for the team to play until now. If he can't play, who can replace him?
He suddenly thought of someone.
"Brother Fang, is Xiaozhou asleep?"
"Shh..." Fang Yuanzheng whispered: "I just went to bed, what do you want from him?"
Fang Xiaozhou pretended to sleep on the bed next to him. After all, he still had to maintain the image of a good baby in front of Shen Jia and get through it by being cute. His son must go to bed before twelve o'clock and is not allowed to stay up late. This is Shen Jia's death order.
He listened to Fang Yuanzheng's call with his ears raised, as if there was a kitten scratching at him.
"Ah, are you going to sleep? That's okay. I'm thinking of asking Xiaozhou to help me take the job." Qingqiu, with eyebrows raised, sighed: "Hey, I keep making mistakes, and I feel like I'm going to lose my job later in life!"
Fang Xiaozhou was so happy that he got excited, stood up and shouted: "Uncle Li, I'm not sleeping!"
When he turned around again, his eyes met his mother's murderous eyes.
"I told you not to stay up late and have a good sleep!" Shen Jia slapped him twice on the butt. "You are really pretending to be asleep and you still want to play games!? Also, don't yell in the ward! Others can't sleep. !?"
Fang Xiaozhou knew that he couldn't reason with his mother at this time. As long as he tried to reason, he would definitely fail. He simply put on a trembling look, with eyes full of pleading: "Mom, please, what if I can make it through tonight? Just half an hour." , I finished the fight in just half an hour! I will definitely sleep well from now on, and I will never do it again! I listen to my mother the most!"
"What the hell!" Shen Jia felt soft after seeing his little appearance, but she still said harshly, "You don't make me angry anymore?"
But her eyes were already looking at Fang Yuanzheng, expecting him to give her a step forward.
As an old married couple, Fang Yuanzheng could tell what Shen Jia was thinking just by looking at it, so he advised: "Hey, Xiaozhou finally came back, just relax a little! We won't be able to fight for much longer tonight, at most. It’s half past twelve, it’s less than an hour, let your son relax.”
Shen Jia finally reluctantly agreed.
Fang Xiaozhou jumped three feet high: "Thank you, Dad! Thank you, Dad!" He got up, put on his clothes and a mask and ran out of the ward.
Seeing that her son was gone, Shen Jia said confidently: "It's me who's in charge of my son again, so you should be a good old man, right?"
Fang Yuanzheng laughed.
