Sniper is a little milk dog

There was a hint of embarrassment in the air.Chu Ci stopped laughing, stood up from the box and asked, "Brother, what do you mean?"

In a short period of time, I got several of this man in short skirts in a row, and I also saw his 98k machine sight almost hit the target like a plug-in. It may be a coincidence once or twice, but so many times in a row, it is definitely tricky.Jing Muyu was also expressionless, with his gun still pointed at the exploding head.

Coincidentally, S686 happens to be Zhuxian's magic gun, and after two sprays, you have to return to the game hall if you open any self-aiming perspective.Jing Muyu tapped the mouse button with his fingertips, and asked coldly, "Are you a fairy?"

Chu Ci was stunned for a moment.He subconsciously turned his head to look at the barrage, not knowing why he was so suspicious:

[233 Another person who was frightened by CC's bug marksmanship]

[Hahaha the captain actually suspected CC before, watching the recording at 13 minutes and 27 seconds, the mouse hovered on the report button for a while]

[The daily life of a certain anchor being treated as a cheat (n/n)]

There are many people who suspect that he is cheating, but as soon as he finds out doubts, he immediately shoots the screen and shoots the live broadcast. It is absolutely fair and transparent, and the opponents gradually become less vocal.Unexpectedly, today he was questioned by the same anchor again, and was even pointed at with a troll.

Chu Ci rolled his eyes and decided to take a stab at it.

Over there, Jing Muyu just waited for a response before pressing the trigger, but unexpectedly, a totally out-of-control innocent milk voice came from the earphones, as if he didn’t understand what a fairy meant, he seriously corrected his statement: “No, I It's a baby!"

Jing Muyu choked.When he came back to his senses, his originally calm voice was also faintly annoyed: "I asked you if you have hung up!"

【God damn baby hahahahahahaha】

[It's been three years since I watched Brother Mu's live broadcast, and it's the first time I've seen someone who can make him angry like this, a talented anchor]

[Come from the live broadcast room next door to pay respects to the anchor, really awesome]

"I didn't!" The voice over there was still very innocent.Jing Muyu asked: "Then you are a professional player?"

"No! I just play PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds for fun."

"Headshot with a high-end machine aiming 98k gun, which is rarely performed by professional players. It's commonplace for you. Do you think I'm a fool? Is it interesting to play games?"

"Oh," faced with such aggression, Chuci did not panic, poured himself a bottle of energy drink, and then said slowly: "Although I am not a professional player of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, I used to play CS in Europe and America. Professional games, maybe a little bit better than some professional players."

"..."

This sentence not only shocked Jing Muyu, but also shocked Chu Ci's fans.

[CC used to be a CS professional?Still playing in Europe and America?Why never heard him say it? ? ? 】

[Why do I rub this child like this 6]

【He's only 17 years old, my God】

CS, the Chinese name of Counter-Strike, is an old-fashioned fps game. It has always had the title of "CS professional guys are better than hackers".Europe and the United States have always dominated the shooting game industry.Being able to play CS professional games in Europe and America, one can imagine Chuci's strength.

Of course Jing Muyu knew this.He was silent for a while, then closed his gun: "Sorry, I misunderstood."

He simply apologized for his previous behavior.Chu Ci closed his gun like a nerd, and Naiyin immediately became cheerful again regardless of past suspicions: "Brother, do you want medicine or a drink? There is still a scar in this man's bag, do you want it? "

Jing Muyu didn't need him to say more, he had already skillfully licked the box on the ground.He loaded the fully equipped scar with bullets on his back, his mind was still a little dazed, and he was still immersed in "Suspected Brother Gu is actually a CS professional player", a little embarrassed, couldn't adapt for a while, and his speech was a little stiff of: "...thank you."

Some viewers who just entered the live broadcast room didn’t know why, and began to use barrage to complain, “Who is this passer-by? Why is his attitude so bad?” “CC is so polite, why is he like this?” “What kind of captain are you talking about? Ky, get out of the live broadcast room. Right?" Some screen-watching captain fans began to explain "No, the captain always talks like this. When he is serious about playing games, he doesn't talk much." Rhythm, talking about the tree emperor, now Jing Muyu's fans can't stand it anymore, and they are about to tear it up.

Chu Ci gave Jing Muyu a bottle of painkiller, distractedly scanned the split screen while Jing Muyu was spraying the medicine, saw the atmosphere full of gunpowder smoke, and smiled to smooth things over: "It's okay, it's okay, after all, a talent like me It’s true that the type player is too similar, and it’s normal for him to misunderstand me. Not everyone is so lucky to have the opportunity to see someone as strong as me...” He was stuck in the middle of the rant, and he looked at the barrage among the many barrages in a numb manner. He couldn't be more familiar with an English word between them.

Tree.

He tightened his grip on the mouse, and a 556 bullet went off, leaving charred bullet holes on the wall.The man in the windbreaker who was spraying the medicine hurriedly avoided, Jing Muyu changed the place to spray the medicine, and his tone was puzzled: "What's the matter? What are you talking about..."

However, Chu Ci couldn't notice it for the time being. He stared at the barrage, and he didn't say hello in a smooth manner, and his voice was even a little nervous and dry: "Captain... is it tree?"

【Yes, 233333, did you know it】

[Hahaha why did CC suddenly get nervous]

【CC What are you excited about】

Jing Muyu had finished taking the medicine, and glanced at the map, and he seemed to say something vaguely, but he couldn't hear it clearly: "What did you say? It's time to shrink the circle and run away from the poison."

Then he heard two clear coughs from over there. The small speaker next to CC016 flashed, and the milky voice replied: "It's nothing, I'm a small anchor, just interacting with the audience. Okay, okay, let's go, let's run poison."

I don't know if it was Jing Muyu's illusion, but he felt that there was a bit of restraint and nervousness in the milk's voice this time.He went downstairs to open the camera, and used the scar equipped with a red dot to automatically sweep away the two people in front of him. He looked back suspiciously, but of course he didn't see any other emotions from the data face with the afro.

The man in the kilt ran to the two boxes he had swept away, but stood there without licking them. After he had picked up the two boxes, he squatted down to touch what was left.Jing Muyu felt sorry, and discussed with him: "Next time you lick first."

Mai Li's cute milk voice hurriedly said: "Don't, don't, brother, don't be so polite. Whoever destroys it should pick it up first. This is the rule. My mother taught me to be a civilized and polite child since childhood. Our Chinese are The state of etiquette..."

Jing Muyu didn't agree very much: "You also left me the medicine just now." He looked at that he had two first aid kits, so he dropped one for the man in the kilt.

Mai smiled sarcastically, but didn't speak.After walking for a while, the two of them were touching the edge of the drug circle. The people who shot into the circle with guns, I don’t know if it was luck or something. Very few people entered the circle from their direction, and there was not even a car horn. , there is a long idle time in between.The lively man in the kilt kept silent for some reason, Jing Muyu faintly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, after thinking about it, he tried to talk to him: "Are you the anchor?"

"Ah, yes, yes, I am on the Cheese platform, and I usually broadcast PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, and the signing time is not long." The man in the kilt looked like a student who was suddenly called by the teacher to answer questions in class, and hurriedly poured beans into the bamboo tube He seemed to have said everything he could think of.

"What a coincidence. I'm also on the cheese platform, broadcasting PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds and lol."

"Ah, colleagues, what a coincidence, what a coincidence, we are really destined, what is your room number, I will download it to see, brother, you are really good at playing, I feel very talented, red dot The gun is really steady, but why are you not very talkative? I haven’t heard you interacting with the audience for so long. I really didn’t guess that you are also an anchor at first. Go out and give a friend a double row. No, you will wait when the time comes. Let me invite you..."

Jing Muyu frowned slightly, interrupting his incoherent speech: "Why do you seem to be nervous?"

There was silence for two or three seconds, so quiet that there was only the sound of light breathing.After a while, the man seemed to have made up his mind, stumbling, anticipating and longingly asking:

"That...brother, are you a tree..."

Rather than saying that tree is a past id, it is better to say that it is a symbol of the e-sports world.

It represented the highest level of domestic lol, and it was also the most glorious period of lol.At that time, e-sports was still in the cold winter in China, and the e-sports team led by tree won the runner-up in the S series competition representing the pinnacle of lol and successfully broke the ice.

Since tree retired and WTF disbanded, the Chinese lol team has not had any outstanding achievements in the past few years, not to mention defeating the number one Korean theater lck, and in one S match, it was almost surpassed by the third-ranked European and American theaters.

But for me, this id also represents an unbearable past.Since he retired, no matter what game he plays, he no longer uses the tree ID, but uses the name of the live broadcast platform plus Jingmuyu's "mu".

Jing Muyu's hand holding the mouse also trembled.He changed the bomb, took a deep breath, and said, "I am."

"...Is it really that tree?" The other side was not sure, and asked again.

"It's me." Jing Muyu had already calmed down, and replied calmly.

The other side seemed to be at a loss, and after two consecutive "ah..." before Ai Qiqi said: "Well, brother, ah no, God Tree, I, I especially worship you, I, I saw your footage on TV when I was young. I remember very clearly that it was interviewed by the Central Committee. Ah, I am very good lol. You know how to be a teenage elementary school student, but seeing you win glory for the country, I think you are amazing. I At that time, I thought that I must be like you in the future, it's really cool..."

Chuci secretly concealed the fact that he had registered countless ids on countless forums for tree before and sparred with the army of sunspots.However, this is already explosive enough, and the flow of barrage suddenly accelerates:

[Holy shit hahaha what kind of big fanboy is this? See you at the idol venue?]

[I've been following for two or three months, it's the first time I've seen CC get a lot of love, see tree's love/like]

[Hahahahahahaha CC, why are you so flirtatious, you handed over your flirtatious words to me]

However, Chu Midi's attention is temporarily all on the joy of idols that have been queued for many years.While trying to attract Tree to talk to him with incoherent words, he kept rubbing the qeqeqe on the keyboard in order to relieve his nervousness, so in the game, the man in the kilt surrounded the character of Jingmu Elm and poked his head left and right like a ghost.

He was rambling, but his hands kept moving. When he probed one time, he found a slight color error in the distance, and immediately raised his gun to shoot down an old Yinbi who was clinging in the grass.Jing Muyu was turned dizzy by him, and he walked around the person he used the scar in his hand to make up for the fall, and then responded: "Thank you for liking."

These four words sound quite formulaic, but they can't dampen Chu Ci's enthusiasm at all.When he was licking the bag in Jingmuyu, he was still beeping, beeping, beeping, beeping, beeping and beeping. First, he bragged about the tree god's sense of movement and operation, and then played up how he held the precious tree in his mobile phone in a foreign country. Recording the screen to give myself spiritual motivation, and also said that my lifelong wish is to crash a tree god in the game of kings, even if it is on the opposite side, tree god A dies, and 0-11 is also glorious.

Jing Muyu left him the [-]x lens in his bag, and asked casually, "What area are you in lol? What's your rank?"

Noisy paused for five or six seconds, and then Naiyin was quite ashamed, and whispered: "That's right, the suburbs, silver five."

"..." Jing Muyu couldn't hold back, and smiled softly.

He then comforted his former little fan: "After I retire, I sometimes play teaching materials, and I also play gold and silver games. Maybe I have encountered it before."

"Really!" The milk voice was shocked immediately: "God Tree, can you take me with you when you play teaching materials in the future? My mid laner Yasuo Thief 6, and my teammates call me Happy Wind Man, and my hero Chi Shen , Blind monks know Ruiwen, let’s not talk about the show, absolutely not cheating!"

Jing Muyu thought about the Yasuo, Ruiwen, and blind monk he met in the gold and silver ranks, his face twitched, and he refused implicitly: "Sorry, I've been chasing chicken Asian server points recently, and I rarely play lol .”

Chu Ci persevered and actively promoted himself: "God Tree, continue to double row later, no, my fps level is really good, take me, you can't buy it, you can't afford it, you can't buy it, you can't be fooled..."

Jing Muyu finished licking the bag, stepped aside, and changed to Chu Ci.Chu Ci knelt down and licked and chattered, Jing Muyu cut him off: "There is a white skirt in the bag, you can change it on."

This request was too abrupt, and the milk voice over there sounded a little confused: "Ah? Why?"

Jing Muyu couldn't bear it anymore: "Don't you think your outfit is dazzling?"

Having been criticized by his idol for his aesthetics, Chu Ci immediately took a deep look at himself.After a while, I came to a conclusion: "No, brother, this is the perfect match that I picked out after shopping in the mall for a long time. Look at this red jacket, the color is traditional yet lively, and this charming skirt underneath It adds a bit of exotic style to the whole. Although the afro was selected by hand, it has a very surprising mix-and-match effect with this outfit. There is also some hip-hop style in the trend, uninhibited and uninhibited, it is simply fasion..."

Jing Muyu realized: He didn't mean to be ugly, he really thought he was so good-looking.

Although the genius boy may have something very different from ordinary people, but for his eyes, he still patiently negotiated from the other party's position, trying to make him accept a simpler group: "Actually, I think this white skirt It looks better with a red jacket, red and white is the classic color scheme, and the white pleated skirt has a classic campus youthful style..."

He said that he didn't know what nonsense he was talking about until the end, but Chu Ci listened very seriously, and obediently changed into a white dress, and the milky voice in the earphone suddenly realized: "Tree is amazing, what he said makes sense , I'll go out and buy another white dress when this is over, tsk tsk, the spirit guy is fine."

Jing Muyu's hands trembling slightly as he typed on the keyboard, glanced at the half-pack of Marlboro thrown in the corner, and then at the Afro running wildly behind him. shake.He thought wistfully, after going out for a while, he wanted to smoke a cigarette to calm his shock.

They were ambushed when they entered the last circle, and Jing Muyu led the charge. When the two sides exchanged fire, they only had time to exchange shots with one of them, and were taken away by the other with a single shot.Jing Muyu looked at the blackened screen and hesitated for a moment. Instead of exiting the game immediately as before, he switched to the perspective of CC016.

In the game, Chu Ci followed closely to collect the residual blood. After a quick sniper shot, he cut the gun in a second and confronted the remaining person. After the shuttle was ejected, the game stopped immediately. They wiped out the last team and ranked No. one.

Jing Muyu exited the interface, and CC016's game invitation followed. After he refused, he popped up again and again, and the friend request on steam was also sent over at the same time.Jing Muyu had no choice but to join his team, turned on the voice in seconds, and explained as gently as possible: "Wait a minute. I'm going to broadcast lol, can we line up together tomorrow?"

"Oh... oh," Chu Ci's excitement suddenly fell back to the original point after seeing people joining the team, and then he thought of something and became excited again: "Then it's settled, we will make an appointment in double row tomorrow, and add one first." Friends?"

Chu Ci disbanded the team, looked at the zhishimu who had appeared in the friend list, and grinned silly for a while like a little fan who got an autograph from an idol.Immediately, he raised his finger to his lips, made a "shh" gesture, blinked, and looked a little sly at the barrage: "Shall we secretly check the house of God Tree? Everyone, keep quiet."

[CC, do you know that you look like an idiot now]

【Cause discomfort reported】

[I declare in advance that I am also a fan of tree, but from my perspective as a straight man, the atmosphere is a bit strangely gay]

He nervously searched for Jing Muyu's room number under the watchful eyes of tens of thousands of viewers, and maximized the window. Sure enough, Jing Muyu was broadcasting lol in a serious manner, using Wei En, and the camera flashed a pawn.The small window at the bottom of him seems to be the same as what he saw on TV three years ago, but the outline is deeper and thinner; the live broadcast style is also relatively dull, with downcast eyes concentrating on clicking the mouse.

Chu Ci didn't pay much attention to the game, he was already poor lol, and today Jing Muyu was playing the game of kings, so he couldn't see anything, so he just stared at Tree's face in the lower right corner intently.In the few years when he was unfamiliar with the place of life abroad, he was familiar with the face that accompanied him countless days and nights, every frown and smile, and he even knew that when Tree was concentrating, his brows would frown slightly... That face in When he was young, the face of the light of e-sports was lit in his heart, which was his initial belief.

He never imagined that they would meet again in this form, years after his faith itself fell to the ground.

He looked greedily, thinking about what Tree had just said to him. Tree's voice was a typical smoky voice, low and moving.Until the tree in the lower right corner entered the grass and returned to the city, he squinted at the split-screen bullet screen, suddenly looked at the camera squarely, and asked in confusion: "CC...016? Are you watching the live broadcast?"

Obviously, the barrage didn't listen to Chu Ci's words, and had already sold out the fact that a certain C anchor was spying on the screen.