"Fatty! Wake up, stop sleeping, power outage! Go home and go to sleep. You have been in the Internet cafe for three days and three nights!"

The Internet administrator monkey in the Boiling Point Internet Cafe was shaking a huge fat man with great effort. The fat man snored sweetly, and the fat man shook and trembled, but his body was still motionless.

"What a fat pig!"

Seeing that the fat man could not wake him up, the monkey used his usual trick and reached out to scratch the fat man's armpit.

"Girl...who is disturbing me to sleep?"

The fat man woke up from his sleep and wiped the saliva from his cheeks. Before he opened his eyes, he cursed.

The monkey pointed to the dark and empty Internet cafe and said, "Fatty, I didn't see the power outage! Go home quickly, I'm going to sleep."

"The power outage? Are you lying to me? Isn't my computer still on?"

The fat man opened his blood-filled eyes, glanced at the screen, and said angrily.

The monkey glanced at the dark monitor and said, "Just, fat man, you're still sleepwalking."

"Meng Nima's game, isn't the computer good?...Damn, who moved my computer, what about my live football... What kind of game is this...The Road to Superstars..."

The fat man stared at the monitor and shouted in surprise, as if the computer was still on.

"What a joke, fat man, go home quickly." The monkey yawned.

"Who is joking with you? Monkey, what kind of game is this superstar road? Why have I never heard of it?" The fat man turned his head hard and asked Monkey.

The monkey looked at the strange scene in front of him and felt a chill on his back, and said tremblingly: "Fatty, fat man, don't scare me, you know I'm most afraid of ghosts."

"What the hell is you a ghost."

The fat man ignored the monkey, picked up the mouse, and clicked on the start icon of the "Superstar Road" game interface, wanting to see what game this is, but after he clicked on the start icon, the computer suddenly turned black.

"What's going on? Why is the screen black? Is it a Trojan horse?"

The fat man said to himself.

The monkey was both angry and funny and said, "You have a fucking brain and I've told you that the power has been out of power."

"What, power outage? I just saw the game interface, the mouse can still operate, you think I'm blind."

The fat man slapped the keyboard and reached out to press the power switch, but the computer didn't move at all.

"Is there really a power outage?"

The fat man was startled. He shook his head and stood up. All the lights in the Internet cafe were turned off. Looking outside, it was pitch black outside, without a trace of light, and it seemed that there was a power outage.

"Nonsense, if there is no power outage, I can turn off all the lights. Damn it's not my Internet cafe." The monkey was startled by the fat man and said angrily.

The scene I just saw was so real. The fat man couldn't believe it was his own hallucination. However, the facts were right in front of him, and the power was indeed outage. He had to believe that he just stayed up late and had hallucinations.

"Okay, monkey, keep the books for me, and I will be together at the end of the month."

The fat man picked up his cell phone, patted his butt and wanted to leave.

"Fatty, you have already owed more than 200 yuan to add instant noodles online. You have to pay back a little if you say anything, otherwise when you graduate, who will I ask for?"

The monkey grabbed the fat man's arm with both hands. It was too thick and he couldn't catch it.

"It will take more than half a year to graduate." The fat man took out his wallet and threw it on the table. "You can see it yourself and leave me enough breakfast for tomorrow, and get as much as you can."

The monkey flipped through the wallet under the faint light of the candle and said angrily: "It's only fifteen yuan, it's useless."

"I don't want to give it to me, I don't want to give it to you yet." The fat man reached out to grab his wallet.

The monkey dodged away, pulled out the ten-yuan one, threw the wallet to the fat man, and said, "I'll leave you breakfast. I'll have to go online again next time, I'll have to cash, otherwise the machine won't be opened for you."

"Isn't it just 200 yuan? You're so scared. I'll give it to you after I get my living expenses. I won't ask if I'm a person who is responsible for the debt."

The fat man walked out of the boiling point Internet cafe with a swaying wave and walked towards the house he rented.

The fat man's name is Gao Xiaodong, but his man has nothing to do with the word Gao Xiaodong. He is 1.7 meters tall and weighs 110 kilograms. He has a spring-like smile on his face all day long. He is neither tall nor small nor winter.

Gao Xiaodong is from Yishan County, 17 years old, and is in his third year of high school at Lucheng No. 3 Middle School. As a keyboard fan and a novel fan, Gao Xiaodong's grades are as bad as the Chinese football he likes. When he was in his first year of high school, he gave up the dream of Yanda and Tsinghua University. When he was in his second year of high school, he gave up the dream of a one-book student. Now he has just passed the winter vacation. Gao Xiaodong has given up his dream of getting into a bachelor's degree. His goal is to get into a higher vocational school, find a girlfriend, and then live and wait for death.

Many high school students rent houses, some to live with their girlfriends, some to facilitate learning, and some to play. Gao Xiaodong is different from them. He rents a house purely because of life. As his grades gradually deteriorate, Gao Xiaodong's weight has become heavier and heavier. By the third year of high school, he finally became the most important heavyweight in the school. Therefore, climbing the student dormitory on the third floor several times a day became a huge burden for Gao Xiaodong. He applied several times to change the dormitory from the third floor to the first floor, but the poor students had no human rights, and no one paid attention to his application, so Gao Xiaodong moved outside with confidence and joy to rent a house.

Gao Xiaodong likes football. He played football for a while in elementary school. After gaining weight, he became a pseudo-fan who only watches and doesn't play. Gao Xiaodong once fancied that he became a football star, and was loved by hundreds of millions of fans. In order to satisfy this YY psychology, Gao Xiaodong devoted a lot of energy to football games and football novels. He is now a master of FIFA football and live football, and a leading reader of football novels on Qidian.

The house rented by Gao Xiaodong is not far from the Internet cafe or the school, and it is almost an equilateral triangle, which is the result of Gao Xiaodong's careful choice.

He took out the key and opened the door. Gao Xiaodong reached out to press the switch of the light. The light was not on, and Gao Xiaodong remembered that the power was out. He turned on the flashlight function of his phone, shone it on, and found that he sat down by the bed, and was about to lie down and take a nap.

"Drip...The Superstar Road system is started...Detection...The player's body is normal, with sufficient energy, suitable for binding, binding begins, binding ends..."

Suddenly, an inexplicable voice came from my mind, and then Gao Xiaodong "saw" the picture in his mind, and then it became petrified because this picture was the game interface he clicked to start when the Internet cafe was out of power.

"Damn it! Superstar Road System?" Gao Xiaodong couldn't help but scream.

"I am here."

An emotionally unsatisfied electronic synthesizer responded in Gao Xiaodong's mind.

"I've lie down in a big trough!" Gao Xiaodong was completely disgusted now. Damn, I'm taking it seriously, right?

"What are you?" Gao Xiaodong used his mobile phone and moonlight to scan everything in the room, trying to find the source of the sound. There was a power outage. He thought that a friend was joking with him, and Yu Lei and Zhu Daqiang had the key to his house.

The room is very small, only 12 square meters, and it is impossible to hide anyone without being discovered.

Did this bastard Zhu Daqiang install any electronic equipment? Gao Xiaodong was thinking, and suddenly the electronic synthesized sound came from his mind again: "This system is a super-matter existence, bound to your brain nerves..."

When the electronic sound just talked about the brain nerves, Gao Xiaodong couldn't help but touch his head. There was nothing unusual outside, but Gao Xiaodong felt that there seemed to be something in his head.

"Wait, what is the Superstar Road system?"

"The Superstar Road System is a football game system, from the Human Horse Galaxy, developed by the famous Fantasy Real Game Research Institute. This system allows humans to enjoy the joy of football in the game in reality. Five hundred years ago, with the "Exploration" UFO, landed on this planet today, and you are now the first player."

"Damn it, dahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Gao Xiaodong was thinking about it, and the synthesized sound came again.

“Goal: Superstar system will help you become a real football superstar.

Player: Gao Xiaodong

Ethnicity: Han nationality

Species: Human

Gender: Male

Age: 17

Stadium location: Unknown

Physical fitness: below level D (comprehensive score of speed, strength, coordination, sensitivity)

Football Talent: None

Football Skills: None

Football Equipment: None

Level: Ball Blind

System mission: Play an amateur-level official game within one week

Seeing the system prompts showing lines of Chinese characters on the game interface in my mind, Gao Xiaodong almost jumped up excitedly, but he didn't jump up because he was too fat.

"I am going to become a football superstar? I am going to become a football superstar! I am developing! This time I am really developed. I am going to reach the peak of my life like the protagonist in the novel and marry a rich and beautiful woman! God, God, Buddha, Allah, and the King of Hell, are you really open your eyes..."

Before Gao Xiaodong was excited, the electronic synthesizer sound came again, "Players, please choose the stadium position."

Position? Of course it is the forward, the forward is so cool, Gao Xiaodong chose the forward without hesitation.

Then the electronic synthesizer sound came again: "The player consumes too much energy and now he needs sleep... he needs sleep..."
Chapter completed!