Monday, October 21, 2019

Why Im A Competitive Gamer essays

Why I'm A Competitive Gamer essays To most kids, gaming has such unlimited attractions that it seemed to have taken away their souls. Everyone wanted to be the hero in games. And of course, I am one of them. I started playing games at 8 years old. At first, it was all about having fun, until I met Counter-Strike 1.5, which made me become a more serious competitive gamer I am today. My first memory about games was FC games. We had to go to the gaming station to play them secretly, because our parents thought playing games is harmful to our studies and an FC was too expensive for a normal family. Unfortunately, one day I was caught right outside the station by my mother. She was upset and warned me seriously that if I would go to this place again, I would lose all my pocket money. I was frightened and had to give up. However, after 2 weeks, my desire came back because my uncle bought one. My uncle was also a gamer, he was like 35 years old at that time. Although he was not rich and the FC machine cost him 200 yuan which was as much as his salary of a month, he finally did it. My aunt knew that I wanted to play badly too, so she brought the machine to my house for me every holidays. It was better to play in my own house rather than going outside, moreover, it was on holidays, so my parents did not stop me from playing. Those were the happiest days of a year. At that time, I had a dream that one day I could buy myself an FC, my own FC. Because of this dream, I bought many playing machines these years. Although I could not go into the station and play anymore, I could not help standing outside and watching other kids play. And there were some bad elder kids robbing younger kids for coins to play. Fortunately, I met them twice at most. But I heard that someone has been robbed 12 times a week.. Games at that time were Warriors of Fate, Cadillacs of Dinosaurs, Street Fighter, Captain Commando, and classic RaidenX. All I cared about was things like That bro gaine...

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