Near ink is sweet [e-sports]

The flat head was choked by him, and his eyes almost protruded.

"By the way," Tang Weiqi stretched out his right hand, which was bandaged to the knuckles, and waved it in front of his eyes, "I have 27 kinds of poison hidden in my hand. Guess how many kinds you got poisoned just now?"

"Don't scare me!" Pingtou turned pale with fright.

"There is a kind of poison called Twelve Flames. Generally, after 10 minutes of poisoning, you will feel a burning sensation in your throat. After half an hour, you will feel a strong burning sensation in your entire internal organs. Twelve hours, that is, 24 hours later, the intestines will go through the stomach. Rotten." Tang Weiqi patiently explained to him.

short hair:…………

This additional description successfully froze the tentative steps of the onlookers, and made them take two steps back in silence.

After Hu Wen and the police arrived, Wang Liang confessed to all the crimes.

He is a player in the Polaris team's youth training camp, and he admires He Ming very much.Originally, I wanted to take this opportunity to get in touch with He Ming more, but in the end, why bother to hurt him, and ruined the chance that Wang Liang had worked so hard to get close to his idol.After today's game, he has been officially eliminated. Not only will he leave the peak battlefield, but he will also basically leave the youth training camp.

He felt that all of this was caused by why, so he deliberately injected poison into the Tetra Pak drink, and put it near the interview room when He Ku went out for an interview.

absurd!Feng Li and others who were watching showed an angry expression.Fortunately, there is Xiao Tang, otherwise why bother would be too wronged!

Talking about his hatred for He Ku, his expression was a bit crazy, as if he had some mental problems.The uncle of the police said that he may also ask an expert to help him make a mental appraisal.

"The antidote?" Before Pingtou was about to be taken away, he asked Tang Weiqi for the antidote in fear.

Tang Weiqi shook his head, "I'm lying to you, I didn't bring Twelve Flames with me at all."

"xxx!" The flat-headed man uttered a series of swear words, and the person next to him was about to throw himself on Tang Weiqi, as if he was going to die with him.

boom!

In the blink of an eye, Tang Weiqi quickly kicked the flat-headed man seven or eight steps horizontally with a quick side kick.

Spike!

There was an instant silence in the hall.Tang Weiqi put his feet down calmly, and the policeman rushed over to help Pingtou up, and escorted him out who was still struggling.

It can't be mental illness, can it?

Among the scattered crowd, Xie Zhongchuan muttered something in a low voice, and fell into deep thought as he looked at the back of the crewman who was being taken away by the police.

"What's wrong?" Feng Li waved his hands in front of his eyes a few times.

"Old Xiao," Xie Zhongchuan turned around and grabbed Xiao Hu's hand, "Look at that Wang Liang's back, does his walking posture look like the guy who rushed out at the entrance of the hotel and kissed He Ming secretly?"

Xiao Hu was evoked by him to a distant memory, not to mention, he was really very similar, "Could it be the same person?"

"If I knew it earlier, I should have asked Xiao Tang to give him laxatives!" When Wang Liang explained his motives earlier, He Ku, who had almost suffered an innocent disaster, kept a stern face and didn't have much reaction. He Ming's shameless person, he clenched his fists instantly and became angry.

"Xiao Ku must be controlled by the brother." Feng Li whispered his opinion in Li Mo's ear.

After waiting for several days, I finally took the initiative to move closer to my side.Someone's exhaled heat seemed to be in his ears, Li Mo's heart trembled, he paused to hold the male god's face in place, and nodded in a seemingly incomparable natural way.The bottom of my heart was also relieved, and it was okay to draw it slowly.

"Down."

What?

Everyone looked at Tang Weiqi with enthusiasm, didn't you just say that you didn't play?

"I didn't bring Twelve Flames, but I brought Yunsu and Kuai." Tang Weiqi said solemnly.

Fighting poison with poison is the family motto of Tangmen.How could he let go of the person who harmed his friend? Naturally, it would take 48 hours to cough until he lost his voice, plus vomiting and diarrhea. The luxury package was packaged and presented.

"Damn, Xiao Tang, I like your personality so much." Brother Xie Zhongchuan leaned over and hugged his shoulders to get close, "

Are you interested in coming to tk?Brother covers you"

"Xie Zhongchuan, your skin is getting thicker." Xiao Hu knocked him on the head.

"Dinner and dinner, I'll treat you to dinner, to celebrate that a little suffering has turned into a blessing, and everyone has entered the top [-]!" Feng Li hooked He Ku and Li Mo's necks on the left and right, there is no sense of frustration that a hot pot can't solve, no way Just one more meal.To hell with those unlucky ones.

Due to the high popularity of the peak battlefield, the media continued to contact the program team to arrange visits and interviews.

The program group simply arranged a small media joint interview two days before the semi-finals, and selected Feng Li, Li Mo, Xie Zhongchuan, Xiao Hu, Qian Feifei, He Ku, Tang Weiqi, Zhao Brothers, Dynasty, and Huiguang. Newcomers, a total of twelve players participated.

The invitation to He Ming from the program team was blocked by the team manager. As for the kid from Jiangbei, he was absent because his mother took him back to his grandfather's house to visit relatives.

The atmosphere at the joint mining meeting was lively, and the participating media had prepared a lot of questions, and some even publicly solicited questions on Weibo in advance.

The styles of the questions also have their own characteristics. Entertainment news media always focus on gossip.

For example, the personal hobbies of the players, the most memorable situations in the game and so on.The first media to ask questions directly asked Feng Li, "How do you feel when you know that netizens call you "Fashion Eight Kills" and your own nickname?"

"I think netizens are both interesting and talented." Feng Li blew rainbow farts full of emotional intelligence, "When I can't name the next album, I will openly call for it on Weibo."

The professional media is more concerned about the assessment of the strength of the players, their favorite teams, and their opinions on the future league system of the game.

"If there was a conflict between the Dark Forest and the Ninth Battlefield, how would you choose?" The first professional media asked Xiao Hu the question.

"This is not a question of how 'I' as a player chooses, but a question of how 'Kosing' as an operator chooses." In principle, in the future, Kexing, who is in charge of two leagues at the same time, can arrange this issue .Xiao Hu pushed the glasses with his index finger with a smile and pushed the question to the official.

Mass media are relatively orthodox, and their issues are more industry-oriented.

"The popularity of the show on Peak Battlefield has also drawn the public's attention to the e-sports industry. At present, many parents feel that e-sports practitioners have low education and poor quality. What do you think?" After 10 minutes of opening, a A mass media reporter threw the heavyweight questions prepared for this trip to Li Mo.

"Personally, I think it's survivor bias." Li Mo clasped his hands, his handsome long eyebrows slightly raised, and there were seven candidates in his memory. Do you think this ratio is low? "

"So, may I ask about your education?"

"c (Master of Economics)."

"What about the school?" the reporter asked.

"Has the survey increased from the proportion of highly educated to the proportion of prestigious schools?" Seeing that the topic was getting farther and farther away, Li Mo spread his hands, showing a slightly embarrassed look.

The reporter was amused by his weak appearance, and was embarrassed to ask further questions.

"Let me ask something easy." An entertainment media reporter took over the microphone, and he took the questions collected from netizens, "I heard that game players are very good at talking trash, and a netizen wants to ask everyone , is there any way to kill the opponent with a fatal blow on the court?"

He Ku put on a stern face and said flatly, "Tell him, 'Your sneakers are fake'."

There was silence for two seconds, and then there was a knowing laugh.Absolutely.

"Have you heard anything sad recently?"

Xie Zhongchuan pointed at Xiao Hu angrily, "This guy said to me yesterday, 'Rang Rang, you blocked my wifi signal.'"

"How to reject others tactfully and directly."

Li Mo picked up the microphone, "My phone still has 99% battery, so I won't chat anymore."

Feng Li: ……………

wait he he he he just

Combo, okay!

The joint interview by the media came to an end in the roar of laughter at the scene.

Li Mo finally encountered a situation where He Ming stayed alone in an empty room. He chatted with He Ming about the recent recording scene and the joint production situation, and then asked him, "What's the situation with you, can you participate in the semi-finals?"

"It is said that an EMG examination is needed to confirm the nerve damage. But it has not been arranged." He Ming frowned, and he had no idea that Tao Pei had concealed why he was almost poisoned and contacted him. There was no mention of the invitation.

"It's just an electromyography test? Can someone arrange it for you?"

"Can it be done?" He Ming's eyes fell on his wrist.

First there were gossip, and then there was Wang Liang. If he continued to stay in the hospital, who knew what would happen to him?Only participating in the semi-finals and showing everyone that there is no problem is the best way to end this matter.

"I'm young, you stupid fan, he can handle this matter." Li Mo pushed Wei Yifeng's contact information to He Ming.Not to mention the electromyography examination, as long as He Ming needs it, there is no examination that cannot be arranged.

In Feng Li's suite across the wall, Jiang Bei was taking out of his backpack a special product brought back from his grandfather's house, candied plums, and telling his strange experience, "I was shocked when I got home and opened the suitcase. I didn't give it to my mother and grandfather. I brought gifts and no snacks, only a box full of dirty clothes, full of sweaty smell."

Thinking of the sour taste, Jiang Bei's small face wrinkled in distaste, "It was only later that I realized that the new roommate was just like my suitcase, and he might have pushed the wrong one when he went out."

"Then how did you deal with that box?" Feng Li asked happily while holding the plum.

"What else can I do, wash it?" Jiang Bei, who worked as a doll dry cleaner and door-to-door delivery service, said with a bitter face. "I think I've run out of character recently."

On the morning of the semi-final recording day, Feng Li opened the door and thought he was dreaming when he saw He Ming passing by.

"Morning." He Ming greeted him with a natural attitude as if he had never been absent.It was still a sleepy face.

"Is your hand okay?" Feng Li's first reaction was to look at his hand, why bother to know that he must be very happy.

"Hey, hey, are you staring at my hand like this to plot something wrong with it?" He Ming hid his hand behind his back vigilantly.

Feng Li: ……………

The hand has recovered, but the brain seems not yet.

The appearance of He Ming caused a lot of commotion at the recording site of the semi-finals, why bother to see He Ming even made his eyes straight.He stood there in a daze for more than ten seconds, and then, someone snorted, stood next to Feng Li with a stern white face, and raised his chin deliberately not to look over there.

Feng Li pushed Wang He Ming twice, why bother to hold on.Feng Li patted his head dumbfounded, what's so awkward?Before you came, you were so worried that you were dying, but now that you are in front of you, you pretend you don't care.

Why bother not to pass, there are so many people who want to pass.The return of the king, the executive director had to temporarily allocate 10 minutes of free time for the contestants to exchange feelings with the god of hell.

The format of the semi-finals is a one-on-one knockout match. The players on the top [-] list will decide their opponents by drawing lots. Single-row duel, two out of three rounds, the winner will directly advance to the final.

Because of He Ming, the number of contestants was odd, and the program temporarily adjusted the competition system. After the lottery, the vacant contestants are to be determined. After the remaining ten groups of competitions are over, the undetermined contestants will compete with the ten failed contestants in an 11-player scuffle. The winner of the scuffle will be The status of No.11 also advances to the final.

The draw will still be done in order of ranking.

This time the program group ingeniously produced a batch of stainless steel military plates engraved with the names of the contestants as props for the lottery.The front is the player's name, and the back is the program logo.Of course, this batch of military badges that can be used as ornaments has also become one of the hot-selling peripheral products of the show after the show was broadcast.

Under the spotlight, Li Mo stepped onto the stage area, first received his military badge, and then casually picked up the military badge carried by the executive director.

Pull out the chain.

The stainless steel plate made a crisp sound when it was shaken and hit. After a while, his opponent was revealed, the newcomer of the Dynasty team, Guo Ai.

Why bother to draw lots for the second time, when he saw the military card he had drawn, his eyes widened, and he couldn't hide the astonishment in his eyes.

The camera gave a close-up of the brand in real time on the big screen: He Ming.

Brotherhood?

There was an uproar.

At the same time, a sweaty Tao Pei ran to the hospital out of breath.

Opening He Ming's ward, the room was naturally empty.There were two pieces of paper quietly placed on the bedside table, one was the report that there was no problem with the results of the EMG test, and the other was the signed letter of resignation.

Coupled with the text message sent to him by He Ming, 【Listen and listen! 】