Full-time Undefeated, Eternal Glory

The pinnacle of online game novels (in fact, the word online game can be removed, but in order not to appear too absolute, the word online game is still added). The author uses vivid and humorous language and outlines dozens of characters with different images in just a few strokes. The unlucky "King of Four Asia" Zhang Jiale has been defeated and defeated repeatedly, with gunshots, thunder, swords rising, flowers and blood scenes; "Sword Master" Huang Shaotian's trash talk is endearing in its frankness. Wherever the sword points, a curse follows; The "handicapped" tactician Yu Wenzhou is gentle and calm. "We still have many summers of blue rain"; "Magician" Wang Jiexi and his Wang Buliuxing flew forward unstoppably carrying Tiny Grass; "King of Guns" Zhou Zekai can do anything but heal. Wherever the bullet goes, Zhou Zekai rules; "King of Fighters" Han Wenqing focuses on Tyranny, and Tyranny remains the same for ten years; Chu Yunxiu "I will use my weakest shoulders to support that misty rain tower"; And the protagonist Ye Xiu, who is known as the "God of Glory", "Glory Textbook", "Master Tactics" and "God of Fighting" "If you like it, treat all this as glory instead of showing off... Each of them is not a rigid face, they seem to live in your world, and glory is like a game around you. You see their hard work, their beliefs, and the glory that only belongs to them. The King's Avatar is not a so-called royal novel where "the protagonist is awesome, the brothers are awesome, the opponents are all rubbish, and everyone's goal is to blow up the server." I admit that the royal novel does make you feel happy when you read it, but what about when it's over? Would you still want to watch it a second or third time? Anyway, I have read "The Master" at least seven times, and I have learned something new every time. Which eye is Wang Jiexi's bigger and which is smaller? Are both eyes short-sighted? These questions leave endless room for your imagination. As for Wangdao novels, all the adventures and all the pretentiousness can only make you happy when you read it for the first time. It is their fate to burn after reading. "Full-time Master" tells the story of a group of people with different personalities using different efforts to pursue a common glory. Some of them succeed and some fail, but they have never given up their pursuit of victory. Zhang Jiale, who has won the runner-up four times, is working hard, and Ye Xiu, who has won three championships, is also working hard. Wei Chen, who has retired for eight years, has come back, and Sun Zheping, who retired with a hand injury, has returned. Their blood has not cooled down, and their passion is still there. They are undefeated in full-time, and their glory is immortal. The main line of this book is very clear and is divided into three parts: the first part is about the protagonist preparing to return to the professional arena in online games, the second part is the challenge match (equivalent to the preliminaries) and the regular season, and the third part is the playoffs [a total of three rounds and eight games, six games are written in detail, and 350 chapters are written, but there is no inflated content at all. Frontal assault and tactical planning are interspersed, the details are appropriate, and the degree of relaxation is a perfect ending. (The overly perfect ending makes the beginning seem mediocre, which is why people in the book review section often complain that The Full-Time Chef is not as good-looking as recommended (this refers to the real readers, go to hell), but the reason why the Full-time Chef is dead set.] Full-time undefeated, eternal glory

The first online article I read was the originator of the treasure appraisal genre. From my current perspective, at least there is no poison in it, and my IQ is on the line. There is a word limit at the beginning, which is frustrating. A glass of wine, Xiao Shiqin, fighting the strong with the weak, supporting the team alone, chasing dreams, sleepless nights on the journey to glory, pushing tactics. Two glasses of wine, I would like to pay tribute to Han Wenqing, as always, he has no regrets in his life, and he has been with him for ten years. The hero never sheds tears or feels sad in his old age. Three glasses of wine, it is a tribute to Wenzhou that he has no regrets for himself and his team has no regrets. He made hundreds of plans, defended and counterattacked the Sword Master Guard, and won the victory. Four glasses of wine, respect to Wang Jiexi. The rookie breaks the wall, the magic shines, the stardust is shattered, the tiny grass flies forward on the shoulders, and the championship comes back. Five glasses of wine, I respect Ye Buxiu. I am single and without tears. I return bravely. I am a fearless fighter. I fight for my country and show my power. I return as a king. Six glasses of wine, a toast to Zhang Jiale, hundreds of flowers blooming, guns blaring and thundering, no tears for seven years, and a clear conscience after returning to the hegemony and letting hundreds of flowers fly. After seven glasses of wine, I would like to express my respect to Xiao Qiu. The original intention remains unchanged, the external things remain unchanged, and the faith is not violated. Fame and fortune are meaningless, but faith will change. After eight cups of wine, there was a tacit understanding of respecting the void ghosts. The ghost formations were connected in a chain, and the God Emperor retreated in fear. The barriers were broken down step by step, and the obstacles were shattered. After nine glasses of wine, Huang Shaotian was sincere and frank, patient and patient. He saved the siege with the edge of his sword, followed by the sword pointed at by the curse, and waved the ice rain. Ten glasses of wine, I pay tribute to Zhang Xinjie for being rigorous and meticulous, guarding the whole team, waving the cross star, shining the angel's wings, and showing the majesty of the gods. Eleven cups, respect Zhou Zekai for his silence and indifference, his wild fire and frost, his fearless rule, his single gunfire that defeated Cui Wei, and his battle with the whole team. Twelve cups, here's to Lu Hanwen, the young genius. Turn your heart towards the sunshine. The haze will be shattered. Move forward bravely. There is nothing to be afraid of. Thirteen cups, Jing Fang's dim sum transformation has no regrets, he is obscene and lustful, the mirror moon is clear, who can become a god in the first battle, Nian Long Fei. Fourteen cups, I respect Su Muqiu for not being afraid of failure, starting all over again, swallowing the sun and shining brightly, but the magic gun has fallen asleep, and Nanshan is in tears. Fifteen cups, I respect Sun Erxiang, who was young and frivolous, went through ups and downs, transferred and reincarnated, but was able to fight with the power of the gods, which was very comforting. Sixteen cups, I respect Qiao Yifan, I don't complain about being neglected, I only repay the kindness, the snow patterns are like water, I stand up bravely to defend the team, and nothing can be destroyed. Seventeen cups, Jing'an Wenyi is mature and rational, as quiet as ice, and although her bare hands are charming, I dare to face the gun king directly, and I will not retreat. Eighteen cups, to honor the glory, there are many winds and rains on the road, full of thorns, weeping and waving my hands, and I will never break my ambition, and I hope I will have no regrets.

I won't say anything if I haven't seen it. I recommend full-time employment. The story structure of Full Time is very simple. It is about a professional player who has passed the prime stage of his career and comes back from retirement to return to the top. This kind of story script is not new, and there are only two endings to this kind of story. One is the tragic hero's twilight years. This situation is objective, realistic, and sad. Because of the sadness, I chose the other one, and finally returned to the top gorgeously. This kind of ending is more refreshing, and fairy tales usually have such happy endings. However, in competitive sports, this kind of thing is not a fairy tale. There are some talented gods who maintain a competitive state beyond the standard even when they are past their prime. I think the most famous one is Jordan. He was 32 years old when he retired in 1995 and returned to the NBA. From the age of 35 to the age of 35, he won consecutive championships in three years, making others experience the "fear of being dominated" again. In comparison, Ye Xiu is not that extreme, but he is this type of person - a super-talented top-notch player in the field of glory competition to which he belongs. What makes people even more desperate is that as a genius, he still has the passion, focus, and diligence that cannot be lost to anyone. In the last year of his career, he took the friends he collected during his retirement and seriously strived for the championship. In fact, what he wants is not to leave without regrets. The championship is not a blank for him. He has already dominated the league early on. If he wants, he can long ago claim that "Glory is no longer a challenge for me." He didn't, not because "champions are important", but more importantly because of love. Glory, you will never get tired of playing it for ten more years. –Butterfly Blue

I won't say anything if I haven't seen it. This is our leaf orange. How many years have they spent together, how many years have they never left each other, how many years have they been attentively accompanying them. He watched her grow from a little loli with twin tails to a solo goddess. She accompanied him as he grew from a young boy to an unshakable and glorious emperor. He is the king of the glorious world, the all-powerful wise man on the battlefield, and the brave and fearless warrior in battle, but he is willing to use the spear or umbrella in his hand to cover everything for her. She is the goddess of thousands of fans, a banished fairy with a gentle and windy personality, and a brave man holding a heavy cannon among the guns, but she just wants to curl up and lean on his strong arms. They once sat side by side, and in front of them was a computer with only one screen on but two different images flashing, which were his world and her TV series. "This song is not good." "Yeah, pull it off." "How much?" "2 Minutes and 43 seconds." It was also at that time that he shouted out that title for the first time. Although he was happy in his heart, he still refused to admit defeat. "Mumu, it's disgusting to hear something like that coming from your mouth." When she heard about instant noodles, she suddenly felt jealous like she had never felt before. "Is the instant noodle chef good at his craftsmanship?" "Good, as good as your bowl." He was always so considerate and understood her thoughts immediately. They once went to have breakfast together in the early morning. He ordered a lot of her favorite things for her, but he just did it hastily. They once went to eat ice cream together in winter. She ordered four flavors and sat there to eat. He lit a cigarette and just looked at her quietly without saying a word. "This, this, this, and that, is that okay?" "Is it okay to smoke?" When he was abandoned by the team and left alone with everything he had, she left behind tears as hot as fire that had not been shed for many years, scorching the snowing world. When she was forced to go on the field and had no choice but to read the card and fight, he rarely and irrationally interrogated the opponent's leader, bursting into unprecedented rage. He could safely hand over his back to this weak-looking her. She could hide her body securely behind his thin-looking frame. "Su Mucheng's actions... Su Mucheng's actions..." "Anyway, Su Mucheng's actions are somewhat inappropriate." It was also at that time that she threw herself into his arms without hesitation for the first time. She didn't care about the surprise and rumors of the fans at the scene, or the surprise of the on-site commentators. She just wanted to hide her head on his body. Just so quietly, leaning against him, enjoying his words, "Leave the rest to me." I would rather be in the heart of the storm, and I would like to protect your peace for the rest of your life. She understands Ye Xiu's thoughts better than anyone else, so she ignores the media's comments about her and only wants to help him get the championship he longs for. "Even if it is the expectation of winning the championship, she must also add the premise of being with Ye Xiu in her heart, otherwise it will be a little inferior to her." No matter how shiny the championship ring is or how valuable the championship trophy is, in Su Mucheng's heart, nothing can compare to Ye Xiu who can always be with her.

Under full-time employment, the first choice is to cover the sky. It is also a masterpiece. In terms of plot design, I think it is slightly better than perfect. (Full-time posts are recommended below. I can't write a thousand words, so I can only write them here) For him, she was willing to transform from a walk-on who huddled behind her back to the main attacker who coordinated the whole game. She let everyone see her strength, but she acted like a child in front of Ye Xiu, a child who had not grown up. "Damn, that's so cool." His 6.5 Seconds of super finishing blows were not only for the championship, but also for her. He used his unprecedented outburst in exchange for the first glory between them. "He is too tired and needs to rest." She told the media after the victory. They are together, they are champions, their first championship together. She originally thought it would be three years before she could see him again, but she met him again at the World Championships. How could they be separated after they had promised each other for a lifetime? He said to her, "Keep in touch and wait for you to retire." Then he left, leaving her with the responsibility alone and the strength to withstand heavy artillery. And now, they are once again meshed together under the gears of fate. This is our leaf orange. Forever leaf orange. "It's disgusting to hear Mumu or something from your mouth." Su Mucheng closed her eyes and seemed to be talking in her sleep. "Yeah, I almost spit out the instant noodles." Ye Xiu said. "The instant noodles are in my stomach." Su Mucheng said. "I also had a bowl at night." "Really? What flavor?" "Braised beef." "Is the instant noodle chef good at his craftsmanship?" "Very good, as good as your bowl." "That's good." Su Mucheng said and fell silent. "When are you going to go back?" Ye Xiu asked after a while. "When will you get off work?" Su Mucheng asked. "Seven o'clock." "Me too!" "Okay..." "It's a bit cold..." Su Mucheng shrank. "Of course, you are just pretending!" Ye Xiu said, taking his coat and covering Su Mucheng. "I seem to have forgotten where I saw the TV series." Su Mucheng said. "It's not your fault, this movie is ugly." Ye Xiu said. "You despise Yunxiu's taste again." Su Mucheng said. "I remember each opponent's weaknesses very clearly," Ye Xiu said.

I have been reading this book before I started to read it full-time this year. It is not a very bad book, the plot is quite compact, and the main line is basically intact. In this context, it is a high-quality book.

The characteristic of Chong Daddy's novels is that the protagonist is very cool from the beginning, so if you like the upgrade flow, forget it. In addition, the recent updates are really slow (daily bonus coins are enough to subscribe).

It is also a novel with extremely vivid characterizations. I will write a complete book review when I have time.