Chapter 164 The Holy Lord’s Pattern!

"I don't think I need to even watch it, it must be plagiarism." John Chester Jr. was the first to express his opinion.

And he directly and decisively cast a vote for "disqualification".

Since Chester is the only SS-level game designer in the Asian Games Tournament, his speech has led many game designers.

They handed over their valuable opinions.

Chu Jun frowned and looked not far away from the audience where the spotlight could not be shined.

There, the designer Qiao Maif, who was named "plagiarized", was lowering his head with a sad expression, waiting for a group of fellow designers to give him a score.

In this scene, Chu Jun felt more like a judgment.

A group of game designers, judge another game designer?

He even deprived him of future game prospects.

This is undoubtedly devastating for someone who loves games.

It's Chu Jun's turn to vote.

Everyone's eyes were on him.

If we talk about the Asian Games, who is the most eye-catching focus?

Then at least half of the people think it is Chu Jun.

The other half is Chester, who is an SS-level game designer.

Chester led a large number of game designers to vote in an echoed manner.

Chu Jun’s choice will obviously lead to a large number of people following the trend.

If you vote for this vote again, you will be ‘disqualified’.

This Joe Maif from Yemen has ended his gaming career.

Looking at the dozen votes that had been cast in front of me.

Chu Jun raised his head gently, faced all the players, and smiled.

"Maybe, it's just a creative collision. It's not necessarily a plagiarism."

"I vote and retain the qualification."

As soon as the words finished, the audience was in an uproar!

Everyone seemed to believe in their ears.

The discussion exploded!

"Asie...what is this man talking to himself?"

"Isn't it plagiarism? Is the creative collision?"

"If you say that the production time is not long, I still believe what he said may be a creative idea."

"Twenty years have passed! How has the game technology developed to now? Who can still make such a simple picture quality? Music is simply a pixel-level game with noise?"

"This person just wants to take advantage of the popularity, right? I want to focus everyone on himself, right? So that when he posts games, everyone will pay attention to him?"

"Don't be embarrassed. Brother Chu Zi still needs to take advantage of this popularity in our Chinese gaming industry? Maybe what he said makes sense?"

"Yes, even the famous calculus was discovered independently by Newton and Leibniz. Even such a cool academic theory can be completed independently, so it is very common to play games."

When everyone was disagreeing, many designers who regarded Chu Jun as an enlightenment teacher began to take sides.

The voting rights in hand were voted on the ‘reserved qualification’

The votes on both sides were almost the same.

It made Chester frown.

What he advocates is ‘disqualification’

The purpose is also very clear, don't let such people waste time on the game.

He wanted to keep the game going as soon as possible.

However, due to the influence of Chu Jun, the schedule continued to be delayed.

This made Chester very upset.

As the votes between the two sides were equal, the organizer adopted reservations.

I plan to investigate the reasons before making a judgment.

Joe Maif's qualification will not be disqualified for the time being, and the game will continue.

All the designers left the stage one after another.

When Chu Jun turned around and was about to leave.

Joe Maif, who had been sitting aside, hurriedly supported the crutch and walked forward.

He expressed his greetings to Chu Jun in broken English.

"Thank you very much, sir, if it weren't for you, I might have lost my last hope..." Joe Maif's burnt cheeks flushed slightly with excitement.

"Don't you know me?" Chu Jun smiled.

Of course, it is not the idea that one must be recognized.

But Chu Jun found that the game designer looked at him without any other emotions except gratitude.

The look I looked at myself was a little strange.

I think I really don't know myself.

"I'm very sorry... maybe I should know you, you are..." Joe Maif hesitated.

"Chu Jun, like you, he is just an ordinary game designer." Chu Jun explained with a smile, and said, "The idea of ​​the game is very good. I hope I can create better works in the future."

After the two of them were a little polite, Chu Jun led Dai Xiaoshi away.

Qiao Maif still looked up reluctantly many times and looked at Chu Jun's back.

Until the two completely entered the separate backstage lounge.

Dai Xiaoshi couldn't help but ask.

"Mr. Chu, why are you so sure that he is not plagiarizing?"

"I dare not be 100% sure." Chu Jun shook his head: "It's just that it feels like it's plagiarism."

"First of all, he is a disabled person with hemiplegia. In order to come to this stage, he should have put in more effort than most designers."

"When he introduced his game on stage, he always tried to make himself look more normal, and never mentioned anything about his own disability. Obviously, he hoped that everyone would focus on his game itself."

"From his outfit and the crutch he was holding, it can be seen that his life is relatively difficult."

"And if I remember correctly, Yemen is one of the poorest countries in Asia before, right?"

"Well... it seems that the financial reports of the last week have been mentioned." Dai Xiaoshi nodded affirmatively. When she was fine, she liked to flip through the news.

"In such a country, many people can have enough food to eat."

"As for the entertainment method of games, which is within reach for most Chinese players, is obviously a luxury in this country."

"Stop talking about computers, it may be very difficult for many people to even use their mobile phones."

"He has too limited access to games. Rather than plagiarism, I think it's more likely that he wants to develop such games because he doesn't know that there is such a game."

"Of course, the specific decision needs to be handed over to the official. I dare not promise that he must have not copied it."

"I just think that if even such a poor country and such a poor game designer bravely walk towards this stage with dreams, why can't we give him some tolerance? Games need more people who truly love this industry to join in order to truly shine. I only rely on me to lift the game industry? Sorry, I have never had this idea, and I don't have this ability."

"Mr. Chu..." Dai Xiaoshi's eyes shone.

There is an indescribable emotion in my heart.

pattern!

The pattern is big!

At first she just thought that Mr. Chu wanted to be a good person, and seeing that the disabled person was pitiful, she came forward to help her talk.

In fact, Mr. Chu just respects every designer who seriously develops games.

He never claimed to be the savior of the game world.

He has always believed that the game industry needs the efforts of all game designers to flourish.

"Because of this, he is willing to give others one more chance, what if?" Dai Xiaoshi sighed silently in her heart.

She finally knew why her good friend Xu Nianqing was so worried that every time she went out shopping with her, she could not leave Mr. Chu.

I was also muttering, "I don't know if Mr. Chu likes this one?"

When buying a wardrobe, you will ask yourself repeatedly, "Do you think this will make you look so eye-catching? As the woman Mr. Chu contacts the most every day, I want him to feel good every day when he works."

Do your best friend likes Mr. Chu?
To be continued...