To ascend, I had no choice but to create games-Chapter 681 - 387 Thats Right_2
Chapter 681: Chapter 387 That’s Right_2
Chapter 681 -387 That’s Right_2
In the last sentence of the proposal, Gao Tianyun shamelessly wrote: “Mr. Fang orchestrates behind the scenes with unrivaled stratagems, and I believe he will definitely come up with something I can’t even imagine! Mr. Fang, you got this!”
Having read the last sentence, Fang Cheng felt it was necessary to take back the can of tea he had given to Gao Tianyun.
Such a good item was wasted on Gao Tianyun.
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Once he understood the full picture of this feature, Fang Cheng began to think about what it could be used for.
The setting is somewhat monotonous, the players can experience limited but authentic content, and it cannot accommodate too many people…
It feels like, this could be perfect for sports games.
But sports games, are they interesting?
With this thought, Fang Cheng did some research after work, looked at recent sports events, and found that people were quite enthusiastic about sports competitions.
Not to mention basketball, soccer, table tennis, and other ball games, but even boxing, wrestling, and snooker had a significant market presence, with quite a large viewership for various events.
Randomly picking a boxing match, Fang Cheng stepped into Britain, then bought a ticket for a local boxing match, and prepared to enter the arena.
As soon as he entered, he was hit by a wave of heat.
The match had not even started, but the crowd was already excited, each person calling out the name of their favored fighter and letting out a soulful shout as their champion took the stage.
The level of this match was not low, with heavyweight contestants participating.
With no excessive talk and no fancy performances, as soon as the fight started, the two began to test each other, quickly escalating into full-fledged combat.
Their only tools were the gloves on their hands, and their battle instantly became heated, sending the nearby audience into a frenzy.
At the start of the third round, one fighter found an opening and took the opponent down with a fierce hook.
When the champion raised his hands, the atmosphere finally peaked, setting the entire venue ablaze.
After watching the scene before him, Fang Cheng silently walked away.
Although it was just mortal combat, it still had some appeal.
Without using weapons or technology, just the strength of the human body in a brawl, displaying power for all the world to see.
Even as a spectator, one could feel a certain thrill from the process—perhaps that’s why people liked watching boxing.
After the boxing, Fang Cheng continued on his journey, quickly arriving at a snooker match.
Compared to the ferocious boxing, the atmosphere here was different.
Snooker seemed more elegant, with players continuously engaging each other with cues, creating traps, and the whole process seemed quite intriguing.
Having watched several hours of snooker, Fang Cheng felt this sport was quite interesting as well.
Without Immortal Spell, without magical weapons, relying only on one’s own skill and intuition to compete, and with plenty of surprises throughout the match, it was quite amusing.
Since it happened to be the weekend, Fang Cheng decided to keep watching until he had seen most of the sports on Earth.
On Sunday evening, he returned to his own home, starting to reflect on what he had seen over the past two days.
Passion, struggle, combat…
The battle instinct ingrained in humans might be restricted by rules, but the pursuit of strength was no different, still capable of igniting primitive human instincts.
Holding on to this feeling, Fang Cheng felt he could create a competitive game.
Visualizing what he had seen, he recreated each scene, discarding inappropriate sports and preserving the suitable ones.
On Monday, when Gao Tianyun came to his office full of energy, ready to start a new week of overtime, he found Fang Cheng was already there.
“Mr. Fang, what’s the situation that you’re here in person? Couldn’t you have just called me?” Gao Tianyun asked in surprise.
“It’s just going downstairs, no trouble at all.”
“How can it be no trouble!” Gao Tianyun said dissatisfiedly, “Mr. Fang, you have a myriad of affairs to attend to; these few minutes can’t be wasted!”
Fang Cheng thought about it and felt that Gao Tianyun might be a bit extreme.
However, Gao Tianyun wasn’t just extreme in the last couple of days, so he didn’t want to correct the other person’s statement, and instead, he seriously said, “I’ve seen your new feature.”
“How is it, isn’t it a groundbreaking performance?” Gao Tianyun said excitedly.
“It’s indeed quite impressive, so I’ve developed a sports competitive gameplay. You can try it out first.”
Knowing that Fang Cheng had not only finished watching his new feature but had even created a new game over the weekend, Gao Tianyun’s admiration for Fang Cheng overflowed like a torrential river, unstoppable.
As expected of Mr. Fang, his efficiency was truly outstanding.
Eagerly taking the USB drive from Fang Cheng, he copied the new game into the gaming pod and then lay down in it first.
This game could achieve a reality level of 50%, but because the game’s scenario was quite simple, there shouldn’t be any significant issues.
Moreover, because of the higher reality level, the monitoring standards inside would be stricter, so if players experienced any discomfort, they would be promptly warned, allowing them to rest in time.
Entering the game and logging into Passport World, Gao Tianyun immediately saw what he wanted to see—a new game interface.
Excitedly opening the game, Gao Tianyun found that there were already several preset sports games that perfectly matched his new feature.
Choosing to enter the boxing game, Gao Tianyun was immediately stunned by the atmosphere inside the game.
The boxing stage was confined to a tiny ring, and the gaming pod’s computing power was almost entirely squeezed out to simulate every sensation on this little stage.
Tsunami-like cheers were everywhere, and the stifling scent of hormones rushed at him in the cramped space.
Wave after wave of screams rose, making Gao Tianyun feel as if he was truly stepping onto the ring to face his enemy.
Not only that, but he could also feel his terrifying muscles, his robust physique, and the worshipful gazes from the audience all around him, intoxicating him and making him feel like a star on the ring, ready to embrace his moment in the spotlight.
Breathing in deeply, immersed in his euphoria, Gao Tianyun’s good mood vanished the moment his opponent entered the ring.
The opponent was 186 centimeters tall, weighing 110 kilograms, and when the opponent arrived at the competition ring, Gao Tianyun felt as if his throat was being strangled by a dark cloud, leaving him almost speechless.
And when the referee read out the opponent’s data, Gao Tianyun’s face grew paler with each number he heard.
Several times regional champion, years as a boxing king, the uncrowned king with a gold belt, the World Boxing Association’s lifetime achievement award…
Don’t tell me, I have to fight this guy later?
What do I fight with?
The 50% reality level had turned into a negative buff at this moment, filling Gao Tianyun with fear even before the start.
But he felt like he could trust Fang Cheng.
The other guy was a game developer; wouldn’t he know that players couldn’t stand a chance against this walking human weapon?
So, this was just for show. The opponent must have been nerfed.
In a few rounds, he would certainly knock his opponent down and then enjoy the pleasure of becoming the champion!
It had to be so!
Gao Tianyun’s dream lasted for a long time until the bell rang and the match officially started. Gao Tianyun saw a huge fist coming towards his face, and then he was knocked unconscious with one punch.
An hour later, Gao Tianyun woke up groggily and immediately found Fang Cheng, grabbing his hand earnestly, he said, “Mr. Fang, you’ve taken away Divine Skills, haven’t you?”
“Hm? How did you know? And if I did take away Divine Skills, you wouldn’t be able to play this game.”
“If you can’t take them away, then at least lower the difficulty a bit. Starting players off with a boxing championship fight, I feel like nobody can play.”
Looking at the tearful Gao Tianyun, Fang Cheng felt that the game’s difficulty might indeed be a bit too high.
After hesitating for a moment, he asked, “Then Boss Gao, if I lower the difficulty by a bit, will you play this game?”
“Definitely! I’ll go in there later and beat that bastard to a pulp!”
Seeing the indignant Gao Tianyun, Fang Cheng nodded in satisfaction.
That’s more like it!
