[AWM PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds] Never Forget

you can.your team?uncertain.

He Nian thought about this sentence for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion that Jiajia wanted him to return to the Tianshen team and represent POL in the spring split.

It is impossible to go back. He Nian is a person who does not know how to go back. Since he has decided to quit the gods, there will never be a day when he will go back.

And how to go back, who to replace?Kumamon?Ah right?Or the uncles and nephews surnamed Ke?The four of them have been working together for a long time and there is no insurmountable defect. Replacing anyone will only make the rest uncomfortable.

Sit on the bench?

It's even more impossible.

Threatened to enter the top three in the country in the spring split, but ended up sitting on the bench?

My face hurts just thinking about it.

Edge may indeed be weaker than the gods, but their cohesion is definitely incomparable to the gods. He Nian thought about the night attack, Fengzi, and Kuafu who has no temper at all.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that as long as I give time to practice, not to mention the top three, it is not impossible to get the first place!

He picked up his phone and sent a message to Ke Yiyang: How can our team play in the Spring Split.

Five seconds later, with a ding, He Nian slid the phone away.

Ke Yiyang: Please.

He Nian typed without frowning: Please, dear.

Obviously he got the head start, but the other side was calm and unwavering, Ke Yiyang blushed first.

"Why are you blushing?" Ke Xiao next to him was inexplicable, and subconsciously leaned over to look at it. At the last moment before Ke Yiyang put away the phone, he saw the word "dear" and snorted coldly, "It's really unscrupulous, what can such a person do to us?" The daughter-in-law of the Ke family!"

"Uncle."

"Huh, huh?" Ke Xiao was stunned. His eldest nephew called him Ke Xiao one by one when he was a child, and he rarely called him a little uncle in such a serious way, which made him a little confused for a while, "Why?"

"He Nian wants to take his people to play in the Spring Split."

"What are you talking to me about? This is not something I can agree to. Of course, it's not up to you to decide. You should ask Jiajia. It's just... If you want to represent POL in domestic competitions, your level can't be better than ours. Bad."

"Can't be worse than us?" Ke Yiyang thought for a while, and sent a very solemn message.

Starting from this week, there are still about two months to decide the list of participants for the spring competition. Two months, 10 joint training sessions, if you can rank among the top five in the overall ranking, you will be allowed to participate in the spring competition.

Ke Xiao leaned over and watched him finish editing the news.

"Tsk tsk, there are a total of ten teams, what's the difficulty in getting into the top five! Top three! You must be in the top three!"

"More than ten teams."

"Huh? Isn't it always 10 teams?"

"After Niannian came in and played once last time, other clubs also asked to send new talents in to train together."

"Rookie? How many teams can there be?"

"10 old teams, 10 new teams, 20 teams."

"There are too many people..."

"Then do you still think it's easy to rank in the top five?"

Ke Xiao paused, neither the answer was easy nor the answer was difficult, and he muttered: "Who knows, what if there is a perverted newcomer from another club..."

He Nian was in the training room, waiting for Fengzi and the others to finish the game like a parent waiting for their children to leave school.

When the time came, those three people swept into the training room like a gust of wind, and He Nian got up anxiously: "How is it?"

Feng Zi rushed up and hugged He Nian: "Brother Nian! Brother Nian! Brother Nian!"

"Hey! Hey! Hey! How are you doing?"

With Fengzi taking the lead, Kuafu and Yezheng also became bolder, followed up and hugged He Nian, the four hugged together, He Nian coughed artificially: "I'm about to be squeezed to death by you!"

"Brother Nian! We ate chicken today!"

"Really?!" He Nianxi couldn't help himself, "How many handfuls did you eat?"

"One! But there is one third, and the other two are also in the top ten!"

He Nian gave a sweet kiss all by himself: "You guys are so good, I really deserved to be brought out by me, I didn't wait for you for a long time! Let's go, I have invited you for dinner, let's go out to eat, order whatever you want! "

"No, no." Unexpectedly, such a tempting proposal was rejected on the spot, "Brother Nian, there is a desert map for one day tomorrow, when we played today, we felt that the map is not familiar enough, we have to practice it in the evening. "

"Yes Brother Nian, the old rules, send it to the training room."

"I want to eat hot pot—"

As soon as Fengzi took the lead, Kuafu swallowed: "You said that, I haven't eaten hot pot for a long time, night attack, can you eat spicy food?"

Ye Zai was turning on the computer, without turning his head, he said, "My family is from Chongqing."

In fact, He Nian, who really can't take spicy food, said, "...No problem, I'll arrange it, you guys practice first!"

As soon as he left, Ye Zai leaned over and asked Fengzi quietly: "Brother Fengzi, when I first came here, you couldn't even eat instant noodles in the training room, why now..."

Fengzi covered his mouth and said quietly: "Brother Nian is a Virgo, mentally cleanliness, dislikes all odors and dirty things, but he is not obsessive-compulsive disorder, as long as he is in a good mood, it is normal to make exceptions occasionally."

Just as he was talking, He Nian turned around and asked, "It tastes too good to eat in the room, how about arranging it in the corridor outside?"

Night Raid: "..."

Fengzi: "Well... it seems that he is not in the best mood yet..."

He Nian chose the spiciest and most numbing butter base for the hot pot base. 80.00% of the dishes are meaty meat. Afraid that the children who are seriously preparing for the exam will starve in the middle of the night, they bought some desserts - He Nian himself can't eat Spicy, and I don't like desserts, so I touched my belly and bought two rice balls in the deli section of the supermarket.

The phone vibrated, and Ke Yiyang sent a message: Shall we go to the canteen together for dinner?

He Nian: The children want to eat hot pot, I am in the supermarket, do you want to eat dumplings?Bring it to you.

Ke Yiyang: I want cod.

Because He Nian leaked the information, people from a certain training room on the fourth floor came over as soon as the pot was put on the stove—this time even two substitute players came over, and they also consciously brought their own bowls and chopsticks. Moved a stool, sat obediently by the hot pot and waited for the pot to boil.

Because the hot pot leaked its aroma, as soon as the pot was snoring, people kept "passing" by the door of the training room on the third floor.

A short, thin boy walked over, "Hey, hello Yangshen! Hey, hello Luna! Hey, Brother Ayou, Brother Fear!" After calling out one by one, he stared at He Nian for a long time, "Hey, hello, Luna!" Good God!"

He Nian: "..."

"Yo, where to eat hot pot?"

The two fellow teammates who followed looked at the hot pot eagerly: "The hot pot is good, the hot pot is good!"

While speaking, he swallowed his saliva.

He Nian silently sat further away.

Before they finished walking, a few newcomers who didn't know each other blocked up behind them, chirping: "Hey, hot pot! There's hot pot!"

These newcomers couldn't pronounce a big □□ at all. After pushing and shoving for a long time, a chubby little man stood up, rolled his tongue and asked, "You, you, how do you sell this hot pot? How much is it?"

He Nian: "..."

After the meal was finally over, the coaches supervised these cubs to sit down and start training. Several people in the training room on the fourth floor next to them couldn't sit still.

Ah You moved the chopsticks first: "You can eat it, let me take a bite——"

Before he finished speaking, his hand was hit by chopsticks. Ke Yiyang glared at him: "How did I teach you in the training room? Be polite! Brothers have a hard day in the game, so you have to eat first!"

Ke Xiao snorted disdainfully, stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the mutton, and ended up being hit by the chopsticks fairly on the back of his hand.

The little uncle quit and threw away his chopsticks to teach his nephew a lesson: "It's against you, even your uncle dares to hit you!"

He Nian silently moved the table aside to avoid being affected by the war between the uncle and nephew.

The people in the training room pushed away: "Boys, is this game over? The hot pot is ready to eat."

"Oh," Fengzi thumped his leg, "the game just started - Kuafu danced with you - I'll eat some meat first!"

Ye Zai heard the words, and hurriedly followed Kuafu before he spoke, and he himself followed Fengzi, put down his earphones, and took a deep breath of the hot pot aroma: "Authentic!"

"Come here," He Nian shared a pair of chopsticks, "The mutton and meatballs are cooked, let's eat."

Fengzi took two mouthfuls of meat wheezingly, and when he turned around, Kuafu was squatting beside him, putting meat into Ayou's bowl with a loving face.

Fengzi: "...Aren't you skydiving?"

"Well, I followed the night attack."

"Night attack? Night attack? Night attack!" Fengzi turned his head left and right, and found the night attack squeezed in between the moonlight and Kumamon. "Isn't the night attack there?"

Kuafu lowered his head and ate silently, obviously looking guilty.Looking at the computer in the room again, He Nian was sitting there, constantly moving the mouse, and Ke Yiyang was standing beside him, talking to him.

Fengzi lowered his head and crazily scooped up a bowl of meat, added ingredients and stood over with it. As soon as he passed, he heard Ke Yiyang yelling: "A person on the right has entered the big warehouse! There may be more than one person inside!"

He Nian controlled the game character of Night Attack, and walked around the left side of Dacang with the sk15 in his pocket. They stood behind and couldn't hear footsteps, but He Nian heard the chaotic footsteps inside.The two people in the back could only see He Nian rushing in with the sprayer in his mouth and circling around for a while, forcefully spraying the entire team of three people to death.

Ke Yiyang patted He Nian on the shoulder: "Yes, the sword is not old!"

He Nian quit the game, turned around in a calm manner, and elbowed her husband's belly: "Who are you talking about getting old?!"

Ke Yiyang held his stomach and pretended to be in pain and backed away, but he had a bright smile on his face.

He Nian turned around and saw Fengzi holding a bowl like a fool, and asked, "Why don't you go eat?"

Feng Zi swallowed the meat in his mouth: "Wow, brother Nian, I didn't expect you to be so capable, with one gun and five bullets, three people! Wow, I was shocked when you walked around just now!"

"What is this?" He Nian smiled, "Don't sit on the ground."

"Brother Nian, why don't you eat hot pot?"

He Nian shook his head: "It's too spicy, I can't stand it, go eat it."

After he left, He Nian took out the rice ball and gave it to Ke Yiyang: "Hey, your rice ball."

Ke Yiyang took a big bite, chewing: "This is not cod, Nian Nian," he chewed a few more mouthfuls, "It looks like an eel, Nian Nian."

"They're all fish, what's the difference?"

Ke Yiyang: "...But the rice balls of this brand, the cod ones are better than the eel ones."

He Nian wanted to hit him with an elbow again, but was dodged by the opponent: "If you don't eat, you will be knocked down! It would be good to buy it for you, but you still hate this and that."

Ke Yiyang secretly closed the door of the training room, and hugged He Nian from behind: "Yes, eels are not delicious when made into rice balls. If you don't believe me, try it."

As you say, try it, but the rice balls in your hand are not delivered, but in your own mouth.

He Nian slapped his face away with a look of disgust: "Go away, there are people outside, believe it or not, I am yelling hooligans now, so that you will not be able to be a human in the future!"

Ke Yiyang hugged him and didn't let go: "Will you still go to my place tonight? Why don't you just move up and live with me, um, Niannian?"

The warmth in the house is like spring, and it is hot like summer outside.

The fight between Ayou and Fengzi has escalated several times, even children like "you are here to eat, you go, we don't welcome you" and "I came with Yangshen, and I won't go if he doesn't go" All the words have been said, let alone grabbing the meat in the end, I wish I could even drink more soup than the other party.

It was Ye Xing who persuaded Feng Zi more rationally: "Brother, there is a competition tomorrow, what should you do if you have diarrhea?"

The competition is more important than anything else, Fengzi immediately put down his chopsticks: "Okay, I'm full, Kuafu, Night Attack, let's go, go back and continue training."

Then he opened the door, and saw Yangshen hugging and kissing Brother Nian from behind.

Six single dogs outside the door: "..."

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