Why is it the circle of punishment again?

Chapter 638 Go Your Own Way (Fourth)
When Chu Sheng was sleeping, domestic netizens exploded because of a Weibo post by Wei Jiang.

"Tuigui, this guy actually wants to eat beef noodles before the game!"

"Chu Sheng doesn't know the stalk of beef noodles before the game, otherwise why would he order this kind of thing in a Chinese restaurant?"

"Chu Sheng still doesn't understand the fear of being dominated by beef noodles. Fortunately, Youwei Sauce, who is in the same company, gave me some pointers, otherwise Chu Sheng will become more profitable tomorrow."

Even Xiaobai and Su Xiaomu knew about the beef noodle stalk, so they sent messages one after another and reprimanded Chu Sheng.

After all, there are mysterious powers from the east, and there are some ways in which one cannot but believe.

When Chu Sheng woke up and saw the information on his phone, he checked Weibo again and took a deep breath.

Scratching his head, the drowsiness dissipated in an instant: "Hey, it turns out that this beef noodle still has such a history. Fortunately, I didn't eat it!"

When Chu Sheng woke up, it was already midnight when he looked out the window, and he couldn't rest too early in the afternoon. This sleep made up all his energy.

When he came to the training room, Chu Sheng stared at the two tactical boards for a long time.

Deriving the tactics in his mind, all the experience of the ten gun gods, and Chu Sheng's own views and ideas began to collide and merge with each other.

Every gun master has his own specialties, and no two of the more than ten gun masters are exactly the same.

Chu Sheng stared at the two tactical boards, and the pictures of the previous games were vivid in his mind and began to flow in his mind.

Standing on the shoulders of giants, Chu Sheng can see wider things and have a wider vision.

Chu Sheng hadn't played any games before, but he was very sensitive to numbers and possessed something that other gun masters didn't have.

Three people, there must be my teacher.

The consciousness and experience of various gun gods that were originally divided and independent, under the connection of Chu Sheng's thinking, began to integrate into the unified idea based on Chu Sheng's thinking.

The ten gun gods have their own strengths and weaknesses.

The mottled and complicated conscious experience in his mind gradually began to merge, forming Chu Sheng's unique tactical thinking.

This is an opportunity, even Chu Sheng himself never thought of it.

Originally, I was preparing to familiarize myself with the tactics and strategies several times in my mind. After all, the fighters in the game are changing rapidly. Only by being familiar with your own routines can you react immediately.

It’s just that Chu Sheng didn’t expect that after the Tucao system was upgraded, the consciousness and experience of the ten gun gods would be flooded in his mind, because this time Chu Sheng’s thinking, from a state of division and opposition, began to gradually converge, forming Chu Sheng’s unique A set of tactical thinking awareness.

Based on Chu Sheng's proficiency in mathematics and science, the tactical thinking derived from it focuses on exquisiteness and sensitivity to time.

It seems to be a high-precision instrument, and the error is controlled within a very small range.

Accurate and exquisite, it is like a Swiss watch made by hand, the most accurate mechanical watch that can be made by human beings.

Chu Sheng's eyes were shining, his brain was running at high speed, and his eyes were full of knowledge.

When Chu Sheng's own theoretical system was formed, it was already dimly lit outside the window, and even in the far end of the dark starry sky, a faint white belly had gradually appeared, and dawn was coming.

Chu Sheng woke up in the middle of the night and got familiar with the tactics again, but inexplicably merged the consciousness and tactics of the ten gun gods, and truly became his own.

Hundreds of inferences in his mind consumed a lot of mental energy, and now his energy seems to be exhausted like an electric discharge, and his brain is dizzy and tired.

With stumbling steps, Chu Sheng went back to his room and fell asleep.

Chu Sheng woke up again and was woken up by Xiao Jue.

Sleepy-eyed, he opened his eyes and took a look. The three of them, Rabbit, Xiao Jue and Little Lion, all gathered at Chu Sheng's bedside and looked at him, as if they were watching patients in a hospital.

"What are you all doing here?" Chu Sheng panicked, and all these guys gathered around to watch him sleep, which made Chu Sheng feel bad.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's really strange, Captain, you went to sleep when you came back yesterday afternoon. After sleeping for more than ten hours, you still haven't woken up!"

Xiao Jue was amazed, for more than ten hours, he was afraid that he would fall asleep to death.

But looking at Chu Sheng again, he still looked tired after being disturbed, which made the three of them gasp.

Could it be that Chu Sheng didn't get enough sleep? It's unbelievable that after sleeping for more than ten hours, he looks like someone who stayed up all night.

"Captain, you probably ran out in the middle of the night to wander outside, and came back early in the morning?" The little lion raised his eyebrows. There are many places abroad, and there are legal places. The implication is already clear.

"What are you thinking about, brat? What time is it now?"

Chu Sheng rubbed his temples, trying to find a way to wake himself up.

"It's 07:30 in the morning, we should pack up and go."

When Chu Sheng heard the time, his whole body exploded.

The game started at nine o'clock in the morning, and there was still half an hour's journey from the manor to the venue. Now Chu Sheng didn't have much time to pack up and prepare.

With a blank bombardment in his mind, Chu Sheng hurriedly got up from the bed and began to wash and tidy up in a hurry.

After sipping a glass of milk at the dining table, they got on the bus with the other three and rushed to the main venue.

When he got on the bus and leaned back on his seat, his tiredness surged up again like a devil, manipulating Chu Sheng's eyelids to fight.

The three friends of Suihan looked at Chu Sheng's state and frowned, a little worried about the captain's mental state.

They rested very early yesterday, but today's state is worse than usual, which makes them very worried about the competitive level of today's game.

Even Sun Hao, who led the team, looked worried, and looked at Suihan and his three friends, not knowing what happened.

Chu Sheng didn't leave the manor last night, and he lay down to rest in the afternoon. His current state is worrying.

"Could it really be the beef noodle attack?" Xiao Jue was a little frightened.

Has the curse of beef noodles in the League of Legends circle spread to the PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds circle?

"Don't talk nonsense, I just mentioned one thing yesterday, but I didn't point it in the end, how could it take effect!"

The topic of beef noodles was left alone, and the three of them discussed in low voices. They only hoped that Chu Sheng could recover as soon as possible during the half-hour drive and prepare for the game in his best condition.

The bus arrived at the main venue of the invitational tournament. Chu Sheng was still tired after being woken up by his teammates.

This expression made the other three teammates worried.

Originally, I thought it would be best to have the opportunity to perform well. After all, the first day's schedule is still the most familiar TPP mode.

If you want to achieve good results, expect the TPP model to be more reliable than the FPP model.

But Chu Sheng is like this now, I am afraid that even the TPP mode will be difficult to fight.

(End of this chapter)