Doggy players have no desire to survive

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The number of survivors jumped from six to four, and the second floor was still silent.

"Why don't you shoot first?" Zhou Zheng rubbed his fingertips on the left mouse button, "I understand, we must be reluctant to die, so how about we team up and kill the remaining two?" ?”

What answered him was the muzzle of the black hole.

3 minutes later, the announcement that Sunny was killed by Sweet caused EG fans to fall into silence, and some CP fans even bit their small handkerchiefs.

"It's so dangerous... I almost died." Zhou Zheng supported his body with residual blood, used the medical box to fill up the blood bar, squatted next to Shen Yao's box and licked the bag slowly, and said meanly, "Don't blame me. The captain is cruel, the ancestors taught us that we must first secure the inside when we fight against the outside world... Hehe, M24, you got hit in the face by an airdrop again, right?"

Shen Yao was expressionless and didn't want to speak.

While Zhou Zheng was licking the box, he did not forget to pay attention to the movement downstairs, so as to prevent someone from touching it and sneaking up. Shen Yao watched him touch the box there, feeling very angry.

This person is really strong... It's a pity that there is too much nonsense.

Shen Yao seemed to know why Zhou Zheng would be madly dissed every time he showed up in the professional players group.

Compared to complimenting, Shen Yao really wanted to ask him to shut up.

Shen Yao suddenly turned on the mic: "One of the remaining two is Fly's Round, and the other is YH's. I didn't see the ID very clearly. They were fighting with someone else. Anyway, they are not their captain. Their captain has already been killed by you. It's... Anyway, be careful."

Zhou Zheng paused, raised his eyebrows and asked, "How do you know?"

"During the live broadcast last year, you said that Air was the captain of YH." Shen Yao said flatly, "When there is a kill announcement, I will glance at it."

Zhou Zheng couldn't believe it: "Can you remember?"

Generally, they only pay attention to the number of surviving players in single-row matches. At most, they only look at the situation of their teammates. Even in fourth-row matches, they only pay attention to the eliminated team directly above. It takes a lot of brains to remember these on the field.

Anyway, it's all head-to-head, and it's over if you take it, no matter who he is.

"There are only 64 people in total." Shen Yao said indifferently, "I didn't remember them on purpose, I can remember them at a glance."

"Just kidding, didn't you even know the great gods in our country before?" Zhou Zheng didn't believe it, and he was a little aggrieved while talking, "You didn't know my face when you first met Ji!"

Shen Yao was embarrassed to say that it was because Zhou Zheng changed his hair color and hairstyle before the performance, and he didn't realize it for a while.

But saying this meant that he had paid attention to Zhou Zheng before the exhibition match, and that shameless old thing would definitely climb along.

So Shen Yao casually said perfunctorily: "I didn't pay attention to it at the time."

Zhou Zheng complained: "You heartless man! You don't come to see me, but go to see these wild men?"

Shen Yao: "..."

What the fuck is this all about?

If it weren't for the director's broken camera dangling endlessly in front of EG's game seats, Shen Yao would be able to turn on the mic and curse back now.

But for the sake of manager Chen's heart and the hair of the public relations director, Shen Yao chose to keep silent.

Shen Yao simply let go of the mouse and leaned back, said with a sneer, "Believe it or not, it's none of my business if you die anyway."

"Why is it none of your business? Little Sunny, why are you so ruthless that you don't want to die for your brother Sweet?" Zhou Zheng changed his equipment and finally got rid of the green forgiveness hat.

Shen Yao couldn't bear it anymore, turned on the microphone again, and said something that made him regret for a whole month:

"It seems to be me who died? Why don't you come and die for me?"

"Okay." Zhou Zhengsheng agreed quickly as if he was afraid of Shen Yao's repentance, and took a thunder from his bag with one hand to make a gesture to explode the pull button, "You wait on Huangquan Road, I will come to accompany you, don't be afraid, good."

Shen Yao: "..."

Director: "..."

Can you guys wait until I cut away before flirting?

The auditorium was quite quiet, and the CP fans who just bit their handkerchiefs and shed tears may become the biggest winners.

The soul of Chen Meiyi in the lounge had already floated out of her mouth, and Zhao Huachao poured quick-acting heart-relief pills and threw it on the mobile phone aside. The employees of the public relations department kept sending WeChat messages, crying for her hair that was about to die.

Fortunately, Zhou Zheng's rationality was not completely handed over to his lower body, and the thunder did not intend to explode, but was thrown out of the window by him instead.

BOOM——

With a loud noise, the grenade/mine exploded under the wall.

On the other side of the street, Fang Yuan and the YH team members who were hiding in an unknown corner raised their heads at the same time, and touched this side carefully.

"Sweet...is very arrogant." Miss Qiyue was dumbfounded, "Is this taking the initiative to tell Fang Shen and the Korean players about his position?"

Her partner, Raleigh, smiled slightly, and it was time to play Fly again, "Maybe, but if he thinks that Round is just a player who can shoot with no brains, he is very wrong. , but because of caution, obviously, Fang Shen belongs to the latter, and the former... everyone understands."

"Fucking fart." Xie Bin pulled off the earphones, and raised his middle finger to Raleigh who was sitting on the third-floor commentary booth, "It's well known that flies don't understand tactics. Is Voldemort a coward? No, I think it is." Very reasonable and brilliant tactics, have you all seen Shen Yao’s game? This rookie’s main force has perfectly inherited the fine traditions of our EG, and I believe that EG’s unique culture will be carried forward in his hands... Really worthy of it Friendship with Zhou Zheng who died for love."

The bullet screen almost died of laughter, and the small mobile phone screen was full of "good, good, everything you say is right".

[I haven't seen you for a few days during the final review, Brother Bin is good at bragging with his eyes closed! 】

[Is your EG unique culture just cowardice 23333]

[What cowardly?This is tactics!This is the ancestral tactic of the Joestar family! 】

[I seriously agree with Brother Xie, look at how many of us have the true biography of Zhou Shen! 】

[The friendship that came out of a bed is inherited by the children and grandchildren, a small meaning that is truly passed down! 】

[Isn't it?I remember Zhou Shen slept on the floor during the live broadcast in Beijing. 】

[The ground floor is all for us to see, why don't you know what the God of God has done after the broadcast? 】

[Of course I did it... Uh huh, here is a name, no prize quiz. 】

[A face suddenly realized. 】

[I want to watch the live broadcast!Make arrangements for me! 】

[Sister, give up, whoever arranges for you, God Zhou will make clear arrangements for whoever tomorrow, and provide one-stop funeral service. 】

[Although we can't watch the live broadcast, we can make up for it hehehe~]

[For example, Yao Yao's long legs are wrapped around Zhou Shen's waist...]

[His thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and the sweat on his forehead slid down his dazzlingly white skin, soaking through the white sheets, his whole body was as wet as if he had just been fished out of the water, and there was still a thick layer of sweat on his lower abdomen. of white turbid liquid.The man planting strawberries on his neck raised his head, licked his lips, and smiled slightly: "Do you like it?"]

[Pass a pen to the wife upstairs!You please! 】

Seeing that the barrage was colored with different shades of yellow, Xie Bin quickly brought the topic back to the game, so as not to be blocked from the live broadcast room, and to be taught how to be a solo solo player after Zhou Zheng found out.

After all, being tortured by blood in your own team is not the same thing as being tortured by blood in front of millions of fans.

The director's perspective switched back and forth among the only three players left.

"The mountain is so far away, why do I have to walk over it by myself, wouldn't it be better for them to come and just me?" Zhou Zheng went to the window to get a perspective, avoiding Fang Yuan who was squatting behind the fence on the other side of the street to see him.

He conveniently replaced his own [-]x lens with the [-]x lens he licked from Shen Yao's box, and the positions of the two people were already visible to the naked eye, and the magnification was too high, which would be useless.

At this time, what was more difficult than the players was the commentator. Zhou Zheng had nothing to say here, and the boss would have to deduct his salary if he continued to work like this.

So Miss Qiyue dryly brought the topic to the other two, but after analyzing their selections, she remained silent again.

You guys are so moving!

"Does Teacher Luo have any opinions?" Qiyue had no choice but to throw the blame on her partner.

When you don't know what to do, blame your teammates.

Raleigh: "..."

Teacher Luo has no opinion, next one.

The three of them stuck to the cover and played the game of "whoever moves first loses". Even Fang Yuan, who is usually the toughest, could hold his breath, and stayed motionless behind the cover.

After all, he is also a 24-year-old veteran. If he had been replaced by a younger player, he would have been unable to bear it and would have shot him out.

Zhou Zheng kept a close eye on the bunker where the two were hiding. He would shoot anyone who showed his head, and he would get a pedicure if he hit someone without a head.

——Thanks to player Shen Yao for the box.

"Can these two guys stop being so cowardly? Aren't they afraid of losing face to the whole of Asia?" Zhou Zheng muttered dissatisfied.

For the safety of the mainland player and to avoid vicious beatings after the game, the director felt that he could no longer shoot a certain player surnamed Zhou.

"Fight, fight, fight quickly..." Zhou Zheng squinted his eyes, as if he could see the head of the character behind him through the bricks and stones, and said bitterly, "What are you doing with the snipe and clam? Son? Hurry up, the fisherman is waiting to eat meat and steal pearls, can you stop being so cowardly? Come to an end quickly and take a break for ten minutes before the next round, wouldn't it be okay?"

Shen Yao took off his earphones a long time ago, and he heard Zhou Zheng's angry and indisputable thoughts clearly. He turned his head to look at the man's focused side face, and smiled softly.

Yan Xi, who was bored and waiting for the next game, looked over in surprise, "Hey, what are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing." Shen Yao coughed, staring at his dark screen, and suddenly let out a "hmm".

[EGSweet used M24 to kill FlyRound]

At some point, Fang Yuan has become a wooden box, lying quietly beside the bunker.

"We are all sharpshooters, every bullet kills an enemy~"

Zhou Zheng hummed the out-of-tune "Song of the Guerrillas", happily accepted the courier from Fang Yuan, turned on the full-screen voice and shouted: "Thank you, dear head, the game has worked hard, let's watch the battle!"

Who the hell kisses you!

Captain Fang wanted to curse.

But the distance between Fly and EG's competition seats is too far, and Zhou Zheng can't see the middle finger. Calling Zhou Zheng by voice will only be regarded as a compliment, and he is finally angry.

What can he do?

He is also very desperate!

When Zhou Zheng shouted, the YH player knew where he was, but unfortunately, the YH player couldn't match Zhou Zheng with the gun, so he retreated behind the cover and sprayed medicine, and he didn't show his face anymore.

"The only thing this contestant can count on now is the Fate Circle..." Qiyue closed her mouth halfway through her words.

The safe zone narrowed again, this time the circle was brushed above Zhou Zheng's head, the YH player had to come even if he didn't want to get close to him, unless he wanted to die from poison gas.

It's a pity that in Zhou Zheng's eyes, he has only two ways to die - to be poisoned to death, or to be beaten to death.

Player YH jumped left and right, scrambling and rushing towards the nearest bunker, trying his best not to give Zhou Zheng a chance to aim his head.

If it is a turn-based commentary, it should be here: YH's Water player used a cheat - repeated horizontal jumps.

Zhou Zheng: "... Gan."

This little brother's flamenco dance steps are not over yet, are they?

Let you reach the next bunker smoothly, where will I put my headshot king's face?

【EGSweet killed YHWater with an M24 headshot】

Zhou Zheng's fans screamed wildly.

In the first game, Zhou Zhengwu killed chickens, with a total of 570 points, ranking first in the overall ranking; Shen Yao ranked fourth, 190 points behind Zhou Zheng, and only [-] points higher than the fifth-ranked QA team captain Ning Yu.

With 13 minutes before the start of the second round, Zhou Zheng clasped his hands and fingers together to do manual exercises, took the time to smile at the camera, and screamed.

But the scream didn't sound right.

Someone actually shouted "God Zhou, I will die for you too".

"Yes, we are completely bound this time." Zhou Zheng smiled helplessly, looked at Shen Yao, "Contestant Yao, do you have anything to say?"

What can I say?

Shen Yao sneered, could it be possible for me to say that I am happy to die for you, and that being able to die for God of Zhou is an honor, and it is a blessing that the villain has cultivated in three lifetimes?

The second round started immediately. Before putting on the earphones, Shen Yao squinted from the corner of his eyes, and Zhou Zheng, who was chattering and encouraging him to speak, satisfied him after a little thought, "Captain, you sing well."

Zhou Zheng froze, and the bitch who wanted to say a few more words opened his mouth, unable to speak.

Shen Yao made up the knife with precision: "The tune can run around the equator. There is no one before or after. Zhou Shen is awesome."

Zhou Zheng was as quiet as a chicken, silently turned his head to put on his earphones, gnashed his teeth and sucked blood, intending to regain lost face from others.

Su Luo, who was secretly observing, couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "You're awesome, after so many years, you are the only one who can stop the captain's cheap mouth."

In the second round, Zhou Zheng was still the first in the single round, with the total points firmly sitting on the top spot; Fly's Fang Yuan was attacked by the Korean team alone, ranking third in the single round.

On EG's side, Yan Xiyue and Su Luo had a No.20 and a No.16, while Shen Yao met Fang Yuan in the semi-finals and was accidentally caught by his face. Zi dropped from fourth to outside the tenth place.

In the third round, apart from being forced to run away from drugs, Shen Yao simply squatted in the house and robbed passers-by at other times. Like a lady of a big family who didn't leave the door and didn't leave the door, Shen Yao miraculously won the second place.

It's a pity that Zhou Zheng was tricked by two South Korean players in the finals. Before he died, he struggled to take away one with his hand/thunder, and got a chicken butt. Fortunately, he still ranked first in the total points.