Doggy players have no desire to survive

In the fifth game, Zhang Ziyang's performance was close to his best level. After the only shortcoming so far, the four of EG actually survived to the finals in full formation.

The safe zone is located in G town, which is also EG's circle of destiny.

Shen Yao originally planned to get stuck in the circle, but after being accidentally circled by 66DSL, Liu Jiangbei, who had died extremely aggrieved in the previous game, finally found a chance to take revenge, and brought another teammate, and the bullets kept sweeping towards EG.

Zhang Ziyang rushed out of the bunker and confronted the two of them with guns. Unfortunately, he was short of experience and slowly lost the wind. After killing one person, he was knocked down by Liu Jiangbei.

Liu Jiangbei didn't think much about it, and planned to kill Zhang Ziyang as soon as possible, but was held back by their captain Wang Yang.

"Wait a minute, don't think that EG is the only one who can fish." Wang Yang said, "Raise is in a good position when he falls to the ground. If Sunny is in command, it's likely that he will come back to save people."

As soon as the words fell, a smoke/mist/bomb exploded in front of them.

Su Luo and Yan Xiyue set up guns in the back, forcing the 66DS to dare not show their faces. Shen Yao crawled over to pull Zhang Ziyang up under the cover of smoke/fog/bullets.He didn't give Zhang Ziyang time to spray the medicine, but urged him to run quickly.

Three seconds later, a hand/thunder landed on the place where Zhang Ziyang fell to the ground, and Shen Yao and Zhang Ziyang had already hid behind the bunker.Seeing Zhang Ziyang starting to wear bandages, Shen Yao gave him a first aid kit.

The wind direction after the barrage was finally broken back began to bend again.

"What is risking your life to save people? Don't talk nonsense. Come on, Dad will give you a rational analysis!" Zhou Zheng rolled up his arms and sleeves, and pointed to the live broadcast on the screen with one hand, "The position where Zhang Ziyang fell to the ground is far away from the bunker. If it is me, I will use him to catch people who want to catch me, but if it is Shen Yao, he will choose to save people."

"Why didn't Shen Yao throw mines? There were two seconds for Shen Yao's perspective, which happened to be when he was holding the smoke/mist/bomb. If you look carefully, you can see that he has no mines, and throwing mines will cause you to die. It’s not worth the risk to your teammates on the ground.”

"Someone actually asked my wife why she gave first aid kits to people other than me? Nonsense! She was rescued with great difficulty, so what if she died? And Shen Yao didn't just give it to Zhang Ziyang? At the beginning of the game, he gave Su Luo two first aid kits. A first-aid kit, a bandage, a bottle of painkiller, and a first-aid kit and a bottle of energy drink for Yan Xiyue, haven’t you seen it? Although the time shown in the camera is very short, how can a PUBG player be so inattentive to details? Do you know that it will fall into a box like this?"

The fans are very civilized and polite, and the occasional speech is a seemingly serious technical issue. It was not until Zhou Zheng finished speaking that the bullet screen was cheerfully posted, and gradually approached the edge of the city.

[So Zhou God, do you care about what your family God has given to others? 】

[How could it be possible not to care, Zhou Shen, a scumbag who can multiply four by two to get six, can remember the amount of things that Yao God gave to others, which is already a supernatural performance, okay? 】

[It’s okay, Zhou Shen, we’re just going out of the wall for a while, and we’ll come back to enjoy the CP of you and Yaoshen after the show is over. 】

【So dad, be good, don't always insist that all friendships beyond friendship are friends~】

【Otherwise, we will sue my mother! 】

"..."

Also to be honest, why do you believe that there are birthmarks on Shen Yao's thighs and the marks I pinched out, but refuse to believe my rational analysis?

For the sake of the "Mom and Dad", Zhou Zheng tried his best to mobilize the last patience to explain to the fans: "No, they really have no possibility of going beyond friendship, at most it is a pure family relationship."

Don't you think they look like mother... oh bah, father and son?

Fans really don't think so.

After all, rotten eyes look at Renji, and after eating the same taste of dog food for a long time, his eyes light up when he sees a pair of men with different tastes, and he can't wait to move the Civil Affairs Bureau here, and put him on the bed by the way.

[23333 Zhou God, don't struggle to your death, I feel so distressed when I see it. 】

[Patting the dog's head of the dog god from the air, I, a sunspot, feel so distressed that the tiger weeps. 】

[Nili Zhou is really strong, I don't even know who is a fan and who is not in his family. 】

[Oh, everyone is Chinese, what kind of fandom is it?Come on, sit down and eat mandarin duck pot together!Noodles eat clear soup, black eats spicy food! 】

[56 ethnic groups, 56 flowers, 56 brothers and sisters are one family~~~]

A group of rebels.

Zhou's father turned off the live broadcast expressionlessly, leaving a group of fans who were so angry that they overturned and left their idols to cry at the black screen.

On the screen, the competition had reached the final round. Zhou Zheng took out a bag of potato chips from his bag, chewed and chewed, followed the director's camera to comment on the performance of the players, and occasionally discussed a few words with Zhao Huachao.

"What's that bastard Ning Yu thinking?" The opponent's misfortune is his greatest happiness. Zhou Zheng drew the source of happiness from the upcoming disaster of the QA team, and said gloatingly, "QA is the only one, and he still wants to go Just a full formation of flies?"

"If he doesn't turn around again, he may face Fly head-on... Eat, eat, eat." Zhao Huachao glanced at the junk food that is loved by this group of older Internet-addicted children. Muscle is really not going to want it?"

Zhou Zheng sighed resentfully: "I also want to eat something else, but there is none here."

Zhao Huachao sarcastically said, "Master, what do you want to eat? Do you need a little one to run errands for you?"

"You really want me to tell you?"

"Don't talk about it, just watch the game."

"Okay, let me say." Zhou Zheng said solemnly with an expression of "you want to eat dog food yourself", "I want to eat my wife."

Zhao Huachao: "..."

"Also, coach, do you know? Abdominal muscles are used to get rid of the singles." Zhou Zheng said lazily, "Now that I have a wife, why do I need them? Without the abdominal muscles, you can still be with me." Where did you go?"

Get out of your uncle.

Zhao Huachao didn't want to speak with a paralyzed face.

After dismissing Zhao Huachao, Zhou Zheng rubbed his stomach, glanced at the half of the potato chips left, and told himself repeatedly in his heart——a real man doesn't need to bind his partner's heart with his appearance.

So he made a difficult decision.

He put down the chips.

As the game drew to a close, when the chicken-eating screen popped up, the audience burst into cheers, and EG's technical fans were elated, slapping Heizi crazily.

"It's a pity, we'll be number one in another five rounds." Su Luo licked her lips, thinking that the broken sign of no smoking in the arena should really be taken off.

It's too inhuman to not even give a pretense prop.

"Fourth is not bad." Yan Xiyue said, "It's one place higher than the year you participated."

Su Luo: "... Are you tired of living?"

Zhou Zheng and Zhao Huachao in the lounge breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Anyway, I ate a handful of chicken.

A series of ding-dong sounds on Weibo reminded Zhou Zheng that he had received a new private message and Aite. Zhou Zheng didn't intend to read it carefully, but when he scanned the words "promised live broadcast", he immediately got up and clicked on the original blog.

This painter's speed is too fast...Zhou Zhenghan.

I just said "Live French Kiss to the high-definition uncoded original picture", and within half an hour, someone came to hand in the homework.

But it's a really nice drawing.

Zhou Zheng saved it with satisfaction, and promised to broadcast live as scheduled after the game.

The big groundhog in the painting hand screamed to show off the screenshots of the chat, and when the teammates who participated in the competition returned to the waiting room, #周神很直播精吻# has replaced #身脸周神在线维感发狗食# as the main The new darling of the hot topic list.

"God Zhou, that's fine." Su Luo, who already knew all about the situation through her mobile phone in the contestant channel, smiled all over her face, "You have evolved from spreading your wings on the verge of Sister Chen's runaway to jumping wildly on the grave of her hair ?"

Apparently someone recorded the sound in Zhou Zheng's live broadcast room, and the shrill scream was like the original soundtrack of the midnight ringer.

"It's okay, the ginger shampoo has arrived." Zhou Zheng replied nonchalantly.

Zhang Ziyang was carrying his coat, and his back was soaked with sweat. He looked at Zhao Huachao with some embarrassment, "Coach, this afternoon..."

"It's okay, it's just for entertainment in the afternoon, Zhou Zheng can play." Zhao Huachao rarely praised, "The last game was good, but I don't know what to say about you in the first game... Generally speaking, it's still good to come here today." valuable."

Zhang Ziyang sat aside, like a pupil who made a mistake, "I was nervous in the first round, sorry..."

"It's okay, it's normal to be nervous." Zhao Huachao rubbed Zhang Ziyang's head, "When Su Luo participated in the All-Star Game, she even threw Lei at her feet. Don't worry about it, and play hard in the next round."

Su Luo wanted to refute, but couldn't find a point to refute, and finally sighed helplessly: "I've been watching you for a long time, and I forgot that this is the normal state of newcomers."

"My family is not a newcomer. At most, I have no experience in large-scale competitions before coming to EG." Zhou Zheng emphasized the word "my family" and glanced at the door absently. Yan Xiyue, who was behind, came in and Shen Yao was gone. In the end, he couldn't help but stand up, "Hey, have you sold my mother-in-law? I tell you, buying and selling people is against the law!"

"Yes, your house was sold by me." Yan Xiyue also emphasized the word "your house" and said simply, "It's sold to the toilet, go find it."

For the sake of these two words, Zhou Zheng didn't care about him.

Zhou Zheng gave Yan Xiyue an elegant middle finger, smoothed out the hair that was messed up by the sofa pillow, held his head high, and walked out like a peacock spreading its tail, its gorgeous tail feathers were enough to blind people's eyes.

"My mother, he finally left. On the way back, I was always afraid that he would dictate to me a [-]-word essay on how he pinched Shen Yao's leg." Yan Xiyue sighed He hit the sofa, picked up half of the potato chips left on the coffee table, and stuffed a big mouthful into his mouth, "Potato chips are better than dog food, so cool!"

Su Luo looked at him sympathetically, "Did you forget something?"

Yan Xi was more confused, so, "What?"

Su Luo shook the phone screen at him, and in less than 10 minutes, #周神向直播热吻# had already entered the top [-].

Highlights: coming soon.

Yan Xiyue: "..."

Did he do something terrible?

Shen Yao hasn't read Weibo yet, he kicked Zhou Zheng over, does that count as pushing Shen Yao into the pit of fire?

"I think you should worry about the manager compared to Shen Yao." Zhao Huachao said coldly, "It's not just Zhou Zheng and Shen Yao. None of us can escape when we go back tonight."

Su Luo and Yan Xiyue winked at each other and stopped talking.

Zhang Ziyang was sitting on the sidelines listening, the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated non-stop, he took out the phone and turned it to silent before starting to read the messages, except for the congratulations from his parents, most of them were classmates.

When he was still in school, he usually didn't interact much with his classmates, but this time he entered the professional circle, a large number of people came to ask him to ask God Zhou for autographs and photos, but Zhang Ziyang didn't reply to any of them, and just emptied them all.

He was about to put the phone back when a new text message popped up on the screen.

- Unknown number: Yo, do you still remember your Grandpa Niu?

-Unknown number: Didn't the stalking god say that if you lose, you will never touch PUBG again?He actually started playing professionally, how many times did he open this time?

-Unknown number: I'm also on the scene, come out to meet me?Have a drink with old friends?

Zhang Ziyang was taken aback for a moment, and after seeing the three words "Grandpa Niu" clearly, his hands trembled and he almost dropped his phone.

Next to his ear was Zhao Huachao's voice criticizing Yan Xiyue's mistakes, Zhang Ziyang didn't listen to it, opened the input box, and typed slowly to reply.

-Zhang Ziyang: Don’t you know best if I’m on or off?

The reply from the other side came quickly, and Zhang Ziyang's expression became even worse.

Zhang Ziyang looked up at Zhao Huachao, "Coach, I want to go out..."

"Now?" Zhao Huachao frowned, "The logistics will buy back the lunch later, what's your urgent matter? Can't we wait until the meal is over?"

Zhang Ziyang replied vaguely: "An old classmate called me, it won't take long."

Girls are more careful, Su Luo looked carefully at Zhang Ziyang's face, and asked, "Have you been bullied?"

"No, no." Zhang Ziyang shook his head, "I just went out to meet a friend."

Su Luo rolled up her sleeves, revealing the eagle head tattoo with blue lines on her arm, "Next time sister will take you to get a tattoo, and when someone bullies you in the future, you should roll up your sleeves first, so you can't pretend less."

Yan Xiyue whispered behind Su Luo's back: "It's okay to pretend, forget about tattoos, they are ugly and painful."

"What did you say?" Su Luo turned her head and was about to give Yan Xiyue an iron fist of love.

"No, no, nothing!" Yan Xiyue hesitated for a second, and shouted, "Goddess Su's tattoo is the most beautiful in the world and the most beautiful in the universe!"

Satisfied, Su Luo turned to Zhang Ziyang, "Ziyang, remember, it doesn't matter whether you can beat him or not, you must have a correct attitude, even the captain of the school, don't imitate your brother Yan - there is no future for a man who is so cowardly."

Yan Xiyue felt wronged and turned his grief and anger into appetite, and opened the second bag of potato chips.

Zhang Ziyang pursed his lips, and the corners of his mouth curled into an almost invisible arc, "Thank you...I'll be back in a while."

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Zhou Zheng: Dapeng spread its wings on the edge of being soaked in a pig cage by the manager.

[Thank you Gudeng Zhaoyejiang and Miss Luoluoluoluo for the landmines, and thank you Erqing, Luoluoluoluoluo and Miss Wumingbenmeow for the nutrient solution, okay~]