Sniper is a little milk dog

After the Cheese Cup, there is still some time before the next PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds event, and WTF temporarily enters the offseason.

Although it is an offseason, under the leadership of the training madman Lin Buyu, the whole team is still intensely and excitingly training high-intensity training games and scoring points every day, which is not much different from the eve of the game. Daily military training, so that Baitang live broadcast yawns all the time.

The crying on the cheese cup attracted him a lot of fans. Now that he rubs his eyes, there are mom fans and sister fans expressing concern in the bullet screen, and there are also those who ridicule the capitalist team for squeezing the blood and sweat of young employees.Bai Tang shook his head, turned the camera in a different direction, and aimed at the teammate next to him.

"They are better than me and work harder. I really can't relax. Once I relax, I will be even more out of shape. I don't have such a good talent, so I can only practice a lot, practice a hundred times, ten thousand times, until Until the muscles grow out of memory completely. Now if I want to go to sleep, I can’t fall asleep anymore. When I think of them all practicing seriously, I feel very panic. My teammates are all very good, and the good newcomers and seniors are all so good. If I can't keep up with my teammates, I will be eliminated soon."

Lin Buyu had just entered the training room, when he heard his speech, he patted Brother Bai's head in satisfaction.Bai Tang blushed and hid for a while, a little embarrassed, lowered her head and asked: "Captain, is the training match about to start, let me turn off the live broadcast first."

Lin Buyu glanced at the screen: "Yes, download the broadcast first if you're not in the queue." Bai Tang obediently said goodbye to the audience and turned off the camera.The two of them waited together for a while, and after Jing Muyu and Chu Ci had finished playing in double row, they turned off the camera together, then Lin Buyu stood up and stood in the middle of the seats of the three of them.

Bai Tang had deduced from Lin Buyu's position that something was about to happen.Sure enough, Lin Buyu said with a smile, "I tell you some good news." She put her hands on the backs of Baitang and Chuci's chairs, one by one, and she was in a good mood: "We have won the qualification for the National Invitational Tournament. South Korea of."

"Are you ready to go abroad so soon?" Chu Ci raised an eyebrow: "Strong, captain. Are there only a few famous tournaments in Korea, stars or elites?"

"Do you care if it's a group of stars or an elite? Let's talk about passing the trials first." Lin Buyu shrugged: "There are three air tickets to South Korea, and the top eight of the Cheese Cup will get the places, and the top eight will go to the trials. . Cheese Cup quarterfinals, PK, RTP, 555 are all in it."

Chu Ci smiled: "What's the point? If I can beat them once, I can beat them a second time." He let go of the mouse and spread his hands: "With our current state, who else is afraid?"

Sure enough, as he predicted, after several rounds of trials, WTF, RTP, and 555 finally got tickets to Busan.After the match, Jing Muyu went to look for Jiang Wenyin. The man squatted in a corner with a cigarette in his mouth in a daze. When he saw Jing Muyu coming, he smiled.

Jing Muyu didn't speak, walked over and squatted beside him.

"Captain," Jiang Wenyin still called him unconsciously until now, Captain PK took out the cigarette from his mouth, stomped it out on the floor, and smiled again.

"I know, it's time for me to reflect on my recent state."

Jing Muyu shook his head.He was speechless, put his hand on Jiang Wenyin's shoulder, and patted it lightly.

"Stop surfing the Internet."

"I'm fine," Jiang Wenyin smiled again: "Don't worry about me. You won't lose just this one. If you can't handle this, what kind of professional player am I?" He took another one out of his mouth, put it in his mouth and lit it, and said vaguely: "I should surf the Internet, but I still have to surf the Internet. Anyway, they scolded me over and over again, and I am tired of listening to it. If you want to say it, you might as well come to the scene today." That old man is so fierce, if he is eliminated, he just says rubbish, that is really exciting."

When PK was eliminated, Jing Muyu played the last round with sound-proof headphones. I don't know if there is another one.He didn't know what to say anymore. After hesitating for a while, Jiang Wenyin took the initiative with a smile:

"I'm really fine, at least there are still people who bought tickets to scold me at the scene, and I have to thank them for spending the ticket money." Jiang Wenyin said indifferently, gently exposing: "By the way, the first in the WTF group stage will qualify Yes. Your descendant is very fierce, stabilize Kerry in the later stage, don’t give away package c, and boost your style of play.”

"Don't say that," Jing Muyu frowned, not liking the term "descendant" very much: "He is better than me."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I'm wearing a filter, and you are the world's No. [-] Eddie." Jiang Wenyin stood up, smiled lazily and stretched: "Let's go. You should go back to the base with your teammates as soon as possible. When the time comes, Busan, come on, I'll wait for a civil war in the finals."

Jing Muyu stretched out his hand, and Jiang Wenyin subconsciously reached out and punched him.

"Wait for me to come back." Jing Muyu said.

Jiang Wenyin was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "What are you doing waiting for you to come back? Going to the field to fight?"

"Yes," Jing Muyu looked at him seriously, and said word by word, "You also train hard. I'm also waiting for a civil war, WTF and PK in the finals."

"Hey, I'm not in the same team anymore, you still care about me, Captain Jing." Jiang Wenyin laughed when he heard that.

"Otherwise?" Jing Muyu rarely asked a rhetorical question, and said bluntly, "Watching you being killed by other teams like a pig?"

There is one thing to say, the total points of the PK trials ranked [-]th, which is a big loss of standard, Jing Muyu is right - after five games, almost all the scenes of PK being beaten.That is to say, the point is too sharp, and it is almost too bad to say that PK is too bad.

"Ouch," Jiang Wenyin glanced at him, overjoyed: "I thought you were here to comfort me?"

"You can't scold the dishes you beat." Jing Muyu thought about the following, and continued: "Is it possible to use love to influence?" He looked at Jiang Wenyin, and immediately smiled with his lips, and the black pupils precipitated and flowed out the inevitable, sharp The light: "Continue to be so bad, when I come back, I will kill you."

Jiang Wenyin had already started to walk out the door, waving at the back as he walked: "It's not sure who will kill who? Let's go, let's go, if you stay here, Captain Jing will be soloing with me on the spot, really Yes, I don't even think about the fucking love that year..."

The voice gradually faded away, Jiang Wenyin stood still outside the door, took a deep breath of the cigarette, and then let it out hastily, most of his face was covered in the smoke, and no one could see his red eye sockets clearly.

He choked up with a smile, threw the cigarette butt under his feet and stamped it out.

In fact, he really wanted to say thank you to Jing Muyu, but he felt that with their friendship, saying thank you was too much.

Jing Muyu watched him walk away, without saying anything, holding a cigarette in his hand, which Jiang Wenyin handed to him when he just picked it up.

He hadn't smoked for a long time, so naturally he didn't have a lighter in his pocket.

Jing Muyu was holding the slender cigarette.He hasn't smoked for a while, but now he suddenly sees it, and he wants to smoke very much.He used his fingernails to smash the popcorn buried in the boundary between the filter tip and the tobacco with ease, and smelled it close to the filter tip, and it smelled like mint; he looked around, but he couldn't find any place where he could ignite the fire.Jing Muyu hesitated for a while, sighed, stuffed the single cigarette into his pocket, and peeled a green mint for himself.

When he was sleeping at night, Chu Ci found the crumpled cigarette in his pocket; he also touched an empty candy wrapper.Chu Ci didn't say anything, he took out the almost waste paper cigarette and threw it away, and added some new sugar to Jing Muyu's jar.

When he came out after washing, Jing Muyu was already lying on the bed.After the lights were turned off, Jing Muyu didn't fall asleep for a long time, and looked at the ceiling with his eyes open.Chu Ci listened to his breathing and knew that he was not asleep, so the two of them just lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling.After a while, Jing Muyu suddenly asked:

"What's it like to play abroad?"

Chu Ci couldn't help laughing: "S3, S4, you have also been abroad, you come to ask me this?"

Jing Muyu didn't speak.After a while, he whispered: "I haven't been out for a long time, I forgot."

Chu Ci turned his head, pressed his face sideways on the pillow, and looked at Jing Muyu.Jing Muyu's eyes were open, his pupils were jet-black, and he blinked occasionally, showing some innocence and curiosity that did not match his age.

Chu Ci felt that his brother was really like a child sometimes.

"It didn't feel like much, and I almost forgot about it. The deepest impression is that I followed them in the lounge before the first match. I was a little nervous at that time, and I felt nothing more than that after the match."

When Jing Muyu heard this, he interjected, "That's because you are amazing."

"Of course I'm great," Chu Ci has never hesitated to praise himself in this regard: "Oh, and also, it's really cold in winter over there." In the darkness, Chu Ci slowly laughed: "Our base is low-lying, One day it snowed heavily. When I went out to open the door, I found that I couldn’t push it. The snow had already fallen as high as the top of the door. Later, we climbed out from the balcony on the second floor and dug the snow in front of the door with a shovel. of."

Jing Muyu blinked, imagining that scene.Chu Ci's hand slid from under the quilt to hold his, and the young man's warm fingers touched his soft palm: "Brother, let me ask you, what does it feel like to smoke?"

Jing Muyu was held by him obediently, and began to think slowly: "Hmm..."

I don't know why, but he is always very relaxed around Chu Ci, and even his thinking seems to slow down, slowly, frame by frame.As he was thinking about how to describe it, he listened to Chu Ci's ramblings: "I haven't smoked... Actually, I was quite curious... It was my first defeat... I really wanted to try that night... My teammates treat me like a younger brother, what are you talking about?" Neither."

Jing Muyu thought for a long time, and finally said: "Do you really want to know?"

"Yes."

"Then I will tomorrow," Jing Muyu tried to say this type of words for the first time, because he was shy and a little incoherent: "Tomorrow, eat a mint and kiss you, and you will know."

He saw the boy beside him widen his eyes in surprise and joy because of this unexpected reply. In the dark night, it seemed that the stars were scattered in his irises.Jing Muyu lowered his head and pursed his lips into a smile, and then Chu Ci also smiled slowly, holding him tightly, and replied infinitely softly:

"Okay, it's a deal."

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The upper right column is a continuation of the e-sports article "Family assistant is not as good as wild assistant fragrance [e-sports]", please bookmark, thank you all

The protagonist is Yan Jing who appeared in "Sniper God", the successor of Tree

Will open after "Sniper God" is over