Gary (1)

London.

Upon arriving in England, he was surrounded by fans.

"Please sign me!"

"introduction!"

"What did you come to England for?"

Seo Mun-yeop felt suspicious even as he calmly signed the autograph.

'Since when do these bastards say they liked me?'

He knew that he hated himself for insulting Jack Brandt, a British hero superman during the Underground War.

It was annoyed that the tabloids were so annoying, but Seo Moon-yeop was right anyway.

At that time, Seo Moon-yeop also reflected on himself that he was careless in trying to beat the reporter rather than talking recklessly in anger.

What, after all, was this enthusiastic welcome from the English, who hated themselves for it?

Seo Mun-yeop answered and asked a female fan who asked to take a picture.

"Didn't you guys hate me?"

"After the A-match before, my popularity rose dramatically. It was an enemy, but the performance was so impressive! You got 21 kills by yourself! It wasn't even a fuss because it was phenomenal."

The female fan chattered while taking pictures in close proximity.

"The public really doesn't know."

Was it impressive how you brutally killed British players with 21 kills? Or did you feel sorry for going through high school alone, so there was sympathy?

Anyway, it seemed true that British public opinion on Seo Moon-yeop had changed after the A-match.

Since it was late in the evening, Seo Moon-yeop enjoyed sightseeing while looking around the streets of London.

Seo Moon-yeop wanders the streets of London, attracting the attention of many people.

They signed autographs, took pictures, and met reporters in the middle for interviews. He was an old white reporter, and I liked him because he was gentle and polite. He even took an in-depth interview with an older reporter while walking the streets at night.

"Do you have any other reason for coming to England?"

"I came because I was looking for a player to recruit."

"You have acquired an outstanding player named Pietro Anella, but isn't that enough power to aim for the best in Asia?"

"My goal is to win the World Championship. It's a player recruitment for that."

"Haha, I'm sorry to say, but do the players who are successful on the World Champions stage want to go to Korea?"

"It won't be much. The league level is not high, and the salary is not high."

Seo Mun-yeop also readily acknowledged it.

"But our club has a strong chance of qualifying for the World Champions next year. If you are a player with aspirations for the World Champions stage, I think it would be a good way to go hand in hand with me."

"You mean that going through the Asian Champions to the World Champions might be a shortcut?"

"I will not deny it. But I'm not the only one who's interested in participating in the World Champions. We will win like hell and win the championship. It seems to be easier than clearing the last dungeon."

"It is a great ambition. Then let's ask another question. Recently, I have been calling you the top 4 along with the top 3, which means the best players in the world. Do you have any comments on this?"

Seo Moon-yeop smiled at the reporter.

"You seem to be looking for an interesting article, so I will respond with a special service. I don't think there is anyone who can match me. It's natural for me to be the one top and the top four to compete for second place."

The older white reporter's eyes twinkled. Rumors were true that he always gave good articles.

"You said you were number one and you were the top 4 below that, but who did you add besides the existing top 3?"

"Pietro Anella."

"Oh, that late-breaking rookie of the shock."

"He's too strong, so both of his psychic powers were downgraded when he registered as an avatar."

"Is that so?"

The reporter's eyes widened.

"Well, I don't intend to keep it a secret either, so ask the World Association and they will give you an answer. But even with his downgraded abilities, he can compete with Roy Meyer."

"Oh. The Irish Wizard will be offended if he hears it."

"Lee Bo-sho, I'm good at interviews like this, but I won't distort it strangely out of loyalty, right?"

"Hahaha, don't worry about that. British public opinion is in your favor these days."

"Then tell me. I'm not disparaging Roy Meyer. On the contrary, I think very highly of that friend. His superpowers are cool, but he makes smart decisions every moment. Compared to him, Pietro has distinct strengths and weaknesses, but his psychic power itself is the highest among existing players. Shuran's Disappearance

The light intensity can be compared."

"Come to think of it, the Chinese association is moving to debut Shuran?"

"Oh, I heard that you are trying to loosen the restrictions on the extinction beam, which you downgraded by 50%. Honestly, 50% was a bit harsh."

"Haha, I couldn't help it at the time. Now, the skill level of the players has improved and they can handle it. Anyway, it's fun. Then, with Shuran included, will it be in the top 6?"

"If it was more fun, would you do that? Anyway, I definitely said it. I am the best."

"all right. By the way, are there any other impressive players?"

"Cheese Lucas and Gerald Walker?"

"Oh, the patron saint of Italy! Chichi Lucas is great. Even if it compares with the top 3, it is definitely not pushed back. Gerald Walker is also a great monster, but it's a pity that he's a slow classic tank. With the appearance of the 'fake tank' tactic you created, the position of the classic tank has become narrower."

"That's true, but when it comes to Gerald Walker, he's not the size to be limited to the classic tank category."

"I want to hear more. Come to think of it, we used to argue with each other, but at some point, Gerald Walker only made compliments about you."

"Well, if I had to give him lip service..."

Seo Moon-yeop continued.

"It's true that he's slow on his feet, but he has the potential to rival Nathan in terms of agility."

"Huh, is that enough?"

"Isn't it funny? Being able to show such agile reaction speed for that size."

"Haven't you seen anything like that?"

"It is a story of potential. If you develop your full potential, the downside of being slow doesn't matter."

Gerald Walker's agility I saw before was 81/96. Of course, it is unreasonable to compare him to Nathan, who is 100/100.

However, even with that size and strength, if you can get 96 agility, the difference of about 4 is more than enough to overcome.

Since even one hit will lead to the goal, no matter how fast Nathan is, he cannot easily approach unless he is risking his life.

"Your phony tank tactics further highlight the weaknesses of the classic American and British tank systems. How should we, the United Kingdom national team, solve this homework?"

"It's a problem where you can't suddenly replace a classic tank with a multi-tank, so shouldn't we find a solution through game management rather than player composition?"

"okay."

I had a good time chatting with the old reporter.

It was good to go around alone, but it was good that Seo Moon-yeop also had someone to talk to.

The reporter handed me a business card as we parted ways.

"hmm?"

The business card had the name Jack Brandt on it.

The old reporter said with a grin.

"I have a close relationship with that friend. That's why I didn't hate you from the beginning."

"I liked him too. I thought until the very end whether to take him to the final dungeon."

"Haha, that friend will understand. Please contact us once. Because I want to meet you."

"thank you."

Seo Moon-yeop had a feeling of hope.

Jack Brandt, a super admired British man.

Who knows, maybe Jack Brandt will introduce you to a usable player, as Kazakhstan got Saniya Akhmetova?

'And maybe they'll connect me with the player I've targeted.'

Seo Moon-yeop recklessly came to England because he wanted to recruit a player he had seen in an A-match.

Regarding the recruitment, I had to ask the player's team and agent, but I wanted to meet him in person because I thought I would be flatly rejected if I approached him that way.

If you talk man to man, there might still be a chance of persuasion.

'I'll introduce him to Jack Brandt and appease him.'

Jack Brandt was in the Battlefield industry as a current commentator. He was told that there is no British player who is not acquainted with Jack Brandt.

Seo Moon-yeop was excited at the thought that maybe things could work out.

The next day, Seo Moon-yeop called Jack Brandt.

- Long time no see, Preface.

A cool, thick voice sounded pleasant.

"Yes, excuse me in the past. I was immature back then."

- I understand. Iron doesn't seem to exist even now, hahaha.

"You know."

Seo Moon-yeop also giggled.

-When I heard that you came to England, I couldn't wait to meet you. A friend of mine happened to be going to cover the news, so I asked him to tell me his story too.

"Yes, the interview went well. He was a good person. I think my image in England will recover a bit."

-Hahaha, except for the misunderstanding with me, you're actually a star that Brits would like. Arrogant, rough, and hot-tempered.

"Haha, did you? Then, should we have a drink with the tough guys?"

-I'm worried about what kind of accident you'll get into when you're drunk, but since you mentioned that you're a man, I can't remove it. I will invite you to my house

"Okay, stack the high-alcohol vodka and wait."

-Don't worry.

"Oh."

Seo Mun-yeop momentarily played a trick.

"If I get drunk and try to make an accident, wouldn't I need someone to stop me?"

- It's more fun to drink with a group than two.

"So, are you close with Gary Williams?"

-Ho? Was that friend the reason you came to England?

Jack Brandt showed great interest.

Gary Williams.

It was the player who became the eyes of the United Kingdom national team with enhanced eyesight.

Although he is a melee dealer, he is a geek who loves longbows, so he could play the role of a distance dealer.

A 34-year-old veteran who has been playing since the launch of Battlefield, and has been playing for 18 years.

However, in those 18 years, he had never stepped on the stage of the World Champions.

This is because he was not a player enough to be recruited by a prestigious club worthy of participating in the World Champions.

He was chosen as the national representative because his enhanced eyesight played a more tactically important role than skill. He was even a reserve player on the national team.

-I see. If so, that's fine. I'm very close with Gary.

"Really?"

-of course. When Battlefield started in 2006, I worked for the association and he was a young rookie. From then on, since neither he nor I had ever left England, our connection deepened.

"Then call me."

- I see. I can't wait to see what you have to say.

After that, Jack Brandt texted me to see him tomorrow evening. It seemed that he had an appointment with Gary Williams.

The next day, Seo Moon-yeop rushed to Jack Brandt's house.

"introduction!"

A super-man with a height of more than 2m greeted him with a cheerful voice;

"Haha, you're as big as ever."

"A big slug?"

"Hahaha!"

The two laughed and hugged.

And a man with a quieter appearance and smaller body than the two of them reached out to Seo Moon-yeop.

"Nice to meet you."

"nice to meet you. Have we met before?"

Seo Moon-yeop also held hands and shook hands.

"I became the victim of a famous scene."

Gary smiled and replied.

The scene where Seo Mun-yeop killed 8 spears without even looking at him while he was at the spire.

That scene might not be pleasant for the person concerned, since it might be selected as the Great Kill of the Year, but Gary didn't seem to care.

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