Doggy players have no desire to survive

"Left, left, left, right, right, right—they started firing! Oh, Xiyue, why did you fall to the ground again! You sprinkle a handful of rice on your keyboard and bring a chicken, and let the chicken do the planning for you!"

Captain Zhou hung his left hand around his neck in a dignified manner, and sat behind the four of them with his legs crossed, drinking milk while pointing Jiang Shan: "What's the matter with you, Man Formation! Man Formation entered the finals and was beaten like this! Say it!" Don’t enter the room area, Su Luoxiyue, what are you two anxious about? Learn from Shen Yao——and Zi Yang, are you a bodyguard? You have to remember, you are an assaulter! The deputy assaulter is also an assaulter Why! But I watched you follow the sniper position from the beginning to the end, and you just followed the command without giving you instructions? What is your opinion?"

At the end of a training game, the four of them were knocked out by Zhou Zheng/Niandao before they were knocked out by the bullets from the opposite side. Su Luo could not wait to give this guy a shot and send him to have tea with the old Buddha.

However, what they said was correct, Yan Xiyue and Su Luo should not have entered the room under such circumstances, and Zhang Ziyang would have had time to support him if he hadn't followed Shen Yao and distanced himself before entering the circle.

but……

"Why don't you pick on Shen You's fault?" Yan Xiyue sowed discord with malicious intentions.

"Is there something wrong with my family?" Zhou Zheng asked back in surprise, perfectly avoiding the BE option.

"Brother Xiyue, why do you have to ask yourself to humiliate yourself?" Su Luo shook her head with regret, and returned the words to Yan Xiyue.

Yan Xiyue burst into tears.

Yeah, why is he humiliating himself?

Even if Zhou Zheng’s family made any mistakes, it was the young couple who closed the door and discussed slowly. For example, the command made a few Frenchkiss mistakes for a few minutes, the gun floated and was tied up for at least half an hour. One time, one time for failing to shoot a gun, one time for being knocked down or killed for personal reasons...

Yan Xiyue helped them all think of the title, and it was called "Team Mi/Chaotic Life Exposure!"Exciting/kissing/controlling/mouthing/explosive in the training room!Seven times in one night! 》, serial number EG-620, is still an mp1080 version of ultra-clear 4p...Maybe there will be a Blu-ray in the future.

"Man... tsk." Su Luo glanced at Yan Xiyue in disgust.

These two often teamed up in duos, and they had cooperated for at least three or four years. The level of tacit understanding was only high in the professional circle, and they could almost tell what kind of pornographic waste was in each other's mind at a glance.

Fortunately, although Zhou Zheng has no conscience, he still has a little bit of conscience.

"But Shen Yao still made some mistakes." Zhou Zheng turned to Shen Yao and waved his hand, "Why are you sitting so far away? Come closer."

Shen Yao pulled the chair closer to him.

Zhou Zheng gave a "tsk" and patted his thigh, "It's not that close... Come here, sit here, and I'll talk to you slowly."

Shen Yao's face darkened: "Get lost!"

Zhao Huachao's face also darkened: "Your old man is too busy to grow grass, right?"

"No, tell me, coach." Zhou Zheng sat up straight obediently.

It just so happened that the aunt in the cafeteria came with a cart to deliver dinner, so the four of them listened to Zhao Huachao's replay while having dinner, and occasionally heard a few words from Zhou Zheng.They wanted to continue training after the meal, but Zhao Huachao drove them downstairs to the gym for a slow walk to digest their food.

After a few people went out, Zhao Huachao played back the video of the training match again, and after watching it for a while, he said to Zhou Zheng who also stayed behind: "This year's competition system has been reformed, and even the World Invitational qualifiers have changed a lot. We are a little bit like this now. Danger."

The day after tomorrow is the qualifiers. The points mechanism of this World Invitational qualifiers is a unified international standard. Each person has [-] points, but the competition system can be said to be unprecedentedly cruel.The forty teams are first divided into four groups, ten teams in each group. After two days and a total of twelve games, the top [-] teams will be selected to enter the winner's group; the rest of the teams will enter the loser's group. The top ten teams advance to the next stage.

The twenty teams entering the second stage of the winner's group will continue to be divided into two groups. After six four-row games, the top ten teams in points will enter the final.The ten eliminated teams will fall into the loser's group and face off against the ten teams that will enter the next stage - commonly known as the "resurrection match", and the top ten teams in the final points will also enter the finals.

The top three in the final will serve as the Chinese representative team and go to Berlin, Germany to participate in the PUBG World Invitational Tournament.

"Top three." Zhou Zheng repeated in a murmur, tapping the armrest of the chair with his right hand fingers, "It's a bit dangerous..."

It's not that Zhang Ziyang and Shen Yao didn't get along well, but his actual combat experience was a bit worse than other first-line veteran players. In addition, he hadn't played for more than half a year before picking up the game again. The few times the server reached the top happened to be a period of time in the Asian Invitational Tournament.From the training match just now, it can be seen that although he can cover his teammates very well and make up for his position in a timely manner, there is a high chance that he will lose touch with the team when the team's rhythm needs to be accelerated to the limit. Hand speed doesn't matter, it's purely a gap caused by experience.

This is the result of Zhou Zheng throwing him to the PCLP and PCL spring games to practice against the pressure of fans.

What's more, there is Shen Yao... Even though Shen Yao can be regarded as one of the top players in the country from a technical level, but if he really wants to fight for his experience on the field, he is still short in this respect.Fortunately, he has a hearty enough heart. He doesn't have the slightest image burden on the field. He is also a player in the sniper position. He plays cautiously and is mostly conservative. Usually, Zhou Zheng stirs things up and reminds him from time to time. The Achilles' heel was not exposed.

"Fortunately, Shen Yao's commanding style is similar to yours...one is better than the other, otherwise our results may be even worse." Zhao Huachao glanced at Zhou Zheng, unable to tell whether his words were compliments or hatred.

Zhou Zheng took it as a compliment with a shy face, and gracefully raised the empty milk carton.

"Also, that bandage of yours." Zhao Huachao tapped his hanging arm with his chin, and said calmly, "Take it off as soon as you need to. Those who don't know think you have a broken bone... It looks awkward. Also, Don't torment Shen Yao every day, for the past two days, he's more tired than you, a bastard waiting to die."

"I'm more wronged than Dou E." Zhou Zheng said bluntly, "Why did I torment him? Didn't I just ask him to help me change my clothes? Let me tell you, if it wasn't for the game right away, I would I want him to wash my hair!"

Zhao Huachao listened to his show every day, his ears were callused, and he sorted out the materials with a dull face, as if there was a barrier that automatically blocked noise around him.

Zhou Zheng continued to work hard, talking nonsense: "Coach, you don't know, Shen Yao was so sleepy last night and wanted to help me take a bath... He is so tired from training during the day, why do you think I have the nerve to let him wait on me at night? Sigh, Being too enthusiastic in a wife is sometimes a burden—a sweet burden. In the final analysis, my charm is too strong, and the male hormones exuded from head to toe..."

"Get out, get out of here!" Zhao Huachao couldn't bear it any longer, and pointed at the door of the training room, "Get out in front of your wife and release your male hormones!"

Zhou Zheng threw the empty carton into the trash can and rolled away in a hurry.

For the umpteenth time, Coach Zhao asked himself what sin he did in his previous life to make Zhou Zheng such an uneasy thing in this life.

Starting from the 22nd, there will be a two-day preliminary match. Every day, two groups will play six rounds and four rows. The 24th and 25th are the matches of the winner's group and the loser's group respectively. The top ten of the two groups will advance to the final on the 26th. After six games and four rounds, the top three teams with total points will be selected as the Chinese representative team.

The forty teams participating in the China Division Qualifiers are all domestic first-tier teams, which are only stronger than the PCL Spring Split.And the most terrible thing is that this goddamn qualifier has only four rows from beginning to end, and EG can't avoid the current shortcoming of four rows at all.

"I heard that the Blue Hole recently tried to run an eight-row mode. Will there be six eight-row matches in the future?"

On the first night of the qualifiers, Zhou Zheng sat in the waiting room and said angrily: "Double volleyball is as weak as a chicken, so don't you know how to practice more and become more popular? You only know how to swarm the ground in any competition. The General Administration of Sports is really not afraid of us being ashamed." Throw it all over the world."

"Wake up, Young Master Zhou." Chen Meiyi said coolly, "In the records of international competitions so far, is there any more embarrassing than you five years ago?"

It seems that there is no such thing.

Zhou Zheng touched his nose guiltily, his remaining conscience did not allow him to refute.

Zhao Huachao ignored them and continued to analyze with the players: "Judging from the strength on paper, Fly is likely to qualify. Among the first-line teams, they have always had the most stable overall strength, which we can't compare to. The other one may be 66DS , although they are not very eye-catching, they are basically there in the finals of every competition. QA and MST have their own shortcomings, and they will pinch each other from time to time. Stablize."

Su Luo nodded and concluded: "That is to say, it is divided into three tiers. The first tier is when we get the qualifying places, the second tier is when we miss the World Invitational, and the third tier...could it be that we will fall into the loser's bracket? ...No, it could be that we can't even get out of the resurrection match? Then, will we have a summer vacation this year? Long live!"

"That can't be done." Zhao Huachao glared at the unmotivated girl, "In the worst case, we won't be able to play the rematch. We will definitely make it to the finals. At most, the points in the early stage are not ideal."

EG's match schedule is on the 22nd. Fortunately, in the two groups of today's match, the giant team that made them feel the most difficult has only one 66DS, and at most one more TML. Fly, QA and MST are tomorrow's match for the three teams that can threaten our points.

"Zi Yang, please don't be nervous." Yan Xiyue said don't be nervous, but he became nervous instead, and stretched out his hand to push Zhang Ziyang, "Must, please calm down!"

This kid's erratic state really scares everyone. Although Zhang Ziyang recovered a lot from this problem in the PCL, Yan Xi is more afraid that he will be nervous this time, and the whole line will collapse in the early stage just like the star game in March.

Zhang Ziyang nodded, tightly holding the empty mineral water bottle.

"It's more than failure!" Zhao Huachao stretched out his hand and slapped Yan Xiyue on the head, "He's fine at first, but when you say that, he gets nervous when he thinks about it!"

Yan Xiyue was aggrieved and clutched his big head.

Chen Meiyi was impatient, and grabbed Shen Yao, who had been watching the video of yesterday's training match, "Shen Yao, you are the conductor today, tell me something quickly! If you really can't tell, at least give me an accurate statement. Can we qualify?"

"Why are you forcing him?" Zhou Zheng was displeased, and stretched out his hand to separate Chen Meiyi to grab Shen Yu's hand, "The biggest feature of the competition is instability, and this is the qualifier for the World Invitational Tournament, everyone is working hard Son, it is not impossible for a general to fall into the hands of a pawn."

"Aren't I in a hurry..." Chen Meiyi let go of her hand, and began to torture her long nails again.

"I can get it." Shen Yao suddenly said.

Everyone looked at him, and Chen Meiyi was stunned for a while before asking, "What did you just say...?"

Shen Yao looked up and looked directly at Chen Meiyi, "I said, I can get the qualifying spot."

Chen Meiyi opened her mouth, wanting to comfort Shen Yao not to be stressed, but hearing Shen Yao's words comforted her a lot.

Shen Yao continued with a blank expression: "If I can't get it, I put my hand under the wheel and crush it."

Now not only Chen Meiyi, but everyone in the rest room was frightened by him.

Su Luo quickly slapped him on the face, "What kind of poisonous oath are you swearing indiscriminately! Bah, bah, don't say such unlucky things!"

"If you hadn't forced him, would he have done it?" Zhou Zhengbai gave Chen Meiyi a look, and then slapped Su Luo's paw that was crazily taking advantage of Shen's face.

At this time, the staff knocked on the door and signaled that EG was going to attend the pre-match press conference.

Zhou Zheng was ingeniously trying to wrap the bandage all the way around his hand, but Chen Meiyi pressed it down.Chen Meiyi said tiredly: "If you want tomorrow's front page to be filled with "Zhou Shen's shoulder injury is not healed and is about to consider retiring", you can do whatever you want."

"Forget it." Zhou Zheng said regretfully, "Save the bandages, and play bondage play after the game."

Shen Yao's forehead twitched twice, and said with a sneer, "Don't worry about it, wrap yourself up like a mummy."

Chen Meiyi had a mouthful of old blood stuck in her throat, and was in a dilemma.

At the pre-match press conference, Zhou Zheng's exaggerated arms hanging over his chest naturally became the focus of the reporters' attention. Zhang Ziyang, who participated in such an important game as a substitute, had to stand back a little.

In the past few days, Manager Chen has spoken out, saying that the EG team is preparing for the game and refuses to be interviewed.A group of reporters were so suffocated, they ran to the downstairs of EG every day in the magic city, hoping to stop Zhou Zheng when he went to the hospital.

It's a pity that Zhou Shen's wretched style has been practiced so well that he hasn't left home for the past few days. When he went out for a review yesterday, a real and fake double came. The silver Porsche that was stopped by the reporters was the driver who was going to send the car for maintenance. Knowing which unremarkable car slipped away made the reporters exhausted.

It was so hard to catch someone today, it would be strange to let him go so easily.

"Are there any questions?" Captain Zhou couldn't bear the news officer's heart. He checked the time and interrupted the reporter, "The time is almost up. It's time for the next team to take the stage."

"The last question!" A female reporter asked Zhou Zheng with a smile before the malicious Guo Taigang could speak, "Captain Zhou, is EG's goal this year still the world championship?"

But her intentions were not much better. The word "return" implied that EG would not even get a qualifying spot without Zhou Zheng.

"The world championship is too routine, that is the goal of other teams." Zhou Zheng didn't seem to understand her subtext, and smiled back, "Our goal for EG this year is quite simple-three consecutive world championships. It's gone."

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Zhou Zheng: Does anyone want to watch the live broadcast of Yashen's bondage?Sorry, mine, not for you to see.

[Thank you Gudengzhao Yejiang for the landmines, and thank you my family Aruan, Shan Muzhi, and Nanyue for the nutrient solution, okay~]