E-sports god's black powder

The game ended in a mudslide.

So, what's the use of shooting all the bullets out?

For the next 10 minutes, Gu Qingyao's only contribution was to find a place to hang out, and not sending him off was already the greatest gift.

It was like Chinese New Year in the live broadcast room. Everyone was happy to hear that Qing Yao lost the game, and even rushed to tell each other.

Gu Qingyao snorted coldly, took his hands off the keyboard, and leaned against the back of the chair to sulk.

Although the opponent's sniper is also useless, but they have machine guns, medical soldiers, vanguard soldiers, and observers!

their side?

A mudslide caused all weapons to go up in flames!

- refreshed

——What should you do if you encounter this situation during the official competition?

——Pro players should handle it with caution, at least the observers will watch the surrounding terrain

——It’s still too aggressive, it’s raining, and it’s still close to the creek

——The little house was washed away, it was too tragic

——After playing the game for so long, this is the first time I saw a mudslide

——Have any brothers recorded the screen?

——Qing Yao, this shameless person will definitely not post this round on the Internet

Gu Qingyao folded his arms and looked at the other four teammates in the temporary rest hall, obviously they hadn't recovered from the mudslide.

They played smoothly in the first half of this round, but in the second half they could only watch helplessly as their opponent took the headwind!

This is life!

Gu Qingyao sighed with emotion, even if he didn't upload the video of this round, he might be uploaded by his opponent, and eventually become the material of the ghost zone.

Gu Qingyao exited the lobby, stayed on the matching page, and adjusted the earphones.

"Actually, I made a mistake at the beginning of this round, that is, I shot out all the bullets, resulting in zero weapons after death, and I didn't maintain enough vigilance in the rainy map," Gu Qingyao paused and continued. , "In the professional arena, professional players will definitely be more cautious in terms of resource allocation and later-stage positioning. If this round is not handled well, if you lose, you lose. Who said I dare not post? Post! "

--Um?Isn't this like Qing Yao's style?

——Qing Yao was stimulated?This is the first time I heard Qing Yao's serious analysis

——I actually listened carefully

——Qing Yao's operation awareness is really good, and Qing Yao's teammates are not good in this round, and the snake skin's position in the end is almost invisible.

——Professional players can indeed operate well, but there are always times when the horse stumbles

——IU’s points this season won’t work, bet on IU going to the B-level competition to collect points!

Gu Qingyao saved the live broadcast content recorded today, glanced at the barrage when he had time, and immediately became depressed.

He sent the video directly to Xiao Zhao, with his hands on the keyboard. After thinking about it, he couldn't refute it, so he directly downloaded it angrily.

The fans are also used to Qing Yao's operations, even without an anchor, they can chat lively in the live broadcast room, and put the popularity of the live broadcast room on the front page.

It was already past 12 o'clock in the evening, Gu Qingyao was barefoot, and he didn't know where he had lost his shoes.

He followed his memory to find his bedroom. The bedroom is about 80 square meters, and there is a small bar with world famous wines on it.

One word, expensive!

In addition, there is a piano in the bedroom.

Gu Qingyao first took out the nightgown provided by the hotel and changed into it. He sat in front of the piano, lifted the cover of the piano, brushed his fingers over the black and white keys, and a burst of beautiful music sounded.

Then the butler came out of nowhere.

"Mr. Gu, are you insomnia?"

Gu Qingyao crossed Erlang's legs and glanced at the housekeeper, his long legs were bright white under the stimulation of the cold light.

"Is the bedroom so unsoundproof?"

Otherwise, he just played the piano and let the butler hear it?

"You misunderstood, you didn't close the door when you just came in..."

Gu Qingyao groaned, resting his chin and fell into deep thought. After realizing that the butler behind him hadn't left yet, he turned his head and gave the butler another look.

Gu Qingyao:? ? ? ?

The housekeeper was worried when he saw the customer's insomnia state.

"If you really can't sleep, I can chat with you."

"You can't solve anything by talking to you."

The butler showed an appearance of listening just right, "Can you give it a try?"

Gu Qingyao touched his deflated belly, lowered his eyelashes a little bit aggrievedly, his delicate skin was like porcelain white pure glaze under the light, delicate and noble.

The butler has met many dignitaries, dignitaries from various countries, and top superstars.

Politicians generally have their own teams, and they mainly serve the rich.

However, this guest was the only one with a good appearance and an extraordinary temperament.

I can't tell exactly what is outstanding about the guest in front of me, but there is a strange attraction that makes people want to explore inexplicably.

At this time, the guest's eyes were lowered, as if he was in deep thought, but even so, it still made people dare not take a step further.

"I remember you said before that you can find someone to play games with me?" The butler smiled, "Yes, the other party is a former professional player. After retiring, our hotel applied for a waiter. Later, our manager saw that he played well in games, so we specially asked him to play games." Playing games with the guests."

Gu Qingyao immediately became energetic when he heard the words, "Then does he know the gossip about the IU team?"

The butler wasn't sure either, so he called people up on the walkie-talkie.

"Hello, Mr. Gu," the young man who came up looked very energetic. He was only about 25 years old, but he was very talkative. "I heard from Butler Li that you want to know some news about the IU team?"

Gu Qingyao regained his energy immediately, he directly gave up the piano bench, his eyes sparkled.

"Yes yes yes, talk more! The more you talk the better, I am a loyal fan of IU team!"

Looking at the guest who switched off the melancholy youth mode in an instant, black lines silently appeared on Butler Li's forehead.

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……

IU team training room.

The players are training, but Habitat is not in the training room.

Coach Fan Sheng, manager Ge Rongjin and captain Habitat were in the meeting room, all three of them had serious expressions.

Ge Rongjin was silent for a moment, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and asked the other two, "Mind if I smoke a cigarette?"

Habitat rubbed his wrists, and occasionally squeezed the tiger's mouth. He glanced at Ge Rongjin and didn't answer.

Lao Fan waved his hand, "It's not like you don't know that Qi Ye hates the smell of cigarettes, so bear with it."

Hearing this, Ge Rongjin threw the cigarette case on the table, closed his eyes, and opened them again to make a lot of decisions.

"Qi Ye, don't give me a reprieve, just tell me, is your hand really okay?"

Habitat's hand injury is not a secret in the industry, but because professional players have a tight schedule and practice, there is no time for him to treat his hand injury with peace of mind.

Especially in the recent IU team, things are not going well. First, the original medical soldier had to retire because of family problems. Later, he finally found liaoliao in the youth training team, but he did not expect that the start was not smooth. People collapsed.

Now their team's signature player, Habitat's hand injury has recurred.

Seeing that the OPL game is approaching, their points are at stake again.

Ge Rongjin suspected that their team had committed a Mercury retrograde this year. He usually doesn't believe in these things, so he couldn't help but wonder if he should find a temple to hold Buddha's feet temporarily?

Lao Fan saw that Habitat was silent, so he answered for Habitat.

"The results of the examination just came out today. The doctor suggested surgery. I definitely won't be able to last long on the field. I'm afraid I will be targeted if I barely play."

Hearing this, Ge Rongjin subconsciously glanced at Habitat's hands again.

The joints are distinct, thin and powerful, the nails are neatly trimmed, and even the nail caps seem to be glowing with luster.

With such hands, why can't they play games?

Among the fans of Habitat, there are a considerable number of hand-controlled fans, who take screenshots of Habitat's games every day. It is said that the pictures of Habitat's hands in the hard disk are enough for 2G.

Ge Rongjin gave a wry smile, he was actually distracted.

"Qi Ye, what do you think?"

Habitat's position in the IU team cannot be shaken by anyone, even the manager gave him three points of courtesy.

And the commercial endorsement of the IU team is basically brought by Habitat.

If Habitat can't play the game, the loss of the IU team will definitely be greater than the apparent one.

"Let's find top soldiers as soon as possible. Lao Fan, you should also go to the youth training camp more often. Maybe you can find a good seed. I can also guide you."

Habitat is very gentle, but the kids in the team are afraid of him.

Hearing that Lao Fan wanted to smoke too, he thought and thought, sifted through the group of kids in the youth training camp, and thought about it several times, but there really isn't a single one who can play now.

"How do you feel about Nianyin?" Manager Ge still has a good impression of this kid. He likes to go to the drink vending machine downstairs to buy drinks. He has met him several times and feels very cheerful.

"He..." Lao Fan is very optimistic about Nianyin, but if Nianyin is allowed to play, it is not now, "Skills still need to be polished, and xinxing also needs to be honed."

Ge Rongjin was silent when he heard the words.

If it was in the past, he might have refuted Lao Fan's words.

After all, Nianyin is young, and if his skills need to be polished, he should play more and practice more. After all, Habitat is here.

But after experiencing liaoliao, Ge Rongjin realized that he thought of the profession of professional gamer too simply.

The mentality has collapsed, and it cannot be brought back in one game.

It was about to start a new season. Because of the medical soldiers, their team had so few points that they dangled from the edge of promotion several times.

After wandering until now, he also panicked and didn't dare to gamble at will.

"I remember Qiye called my attention to an anchor before, the one named Qing Yao, right?"

Habitat didn't remember who this Qingyao was after hearing the words, "Did I say that?"

After thinking for a while, Habitat remembered someone, "The one I brought to your attention is called QingY, the vanguard is really good at playing."

"QingY is Qingyao!" Ge Rongjin felt hopeful, "He used to have a big account, and his account name was MA, do you know him?"

Hearing this name, the coach looked dull.

"Damn it, is it him?"

"Lao Fan, do you know him?" Ge Rongjin asked happily.

"That passer-by king, the number one on the leaderboard, Imai tried to get in touch with him before! It's a pity that the MA didn't respond, so the matter is over."

Cai Jinlai, the coach of the youth team of the IU team.