E-sports god's black powder

Ge Rongjin's eyes brightened, as if he had caught a chance on the verge of despair, if this MA's technology is really good...

"Seven masters?"

For QingY's first impression, what appeared in Habitat's mind was not QingY's operation, but the awkward movement and provocative tone on the PK stage.

It's like a magic sound piercing through the brain!

But QingY is indeed a good candidate. Although Habitat has never played against QingY himself, since he can hit the top of the rankings in the passerby game, he must have awareness.

After all, although the professional players on the ranking list did not make it through seriously, the top ten were basically occupied by professional players.

"If you are old enough, you can touch it."

When Habitat returned to the training room, the players were taking a break after an hour of training.

For professional players, two o'clock in the evening is basically an afternoon for ordinary people.

Liao has been working very hard recently, and while eating, he is watching the operation video of the medical soldier GEN of the Crown team, trying to learn something from it.

JLY sucked the apple-flavored jelly feebly, and the sizzling sound made him feel sleepy.

Seeing Habitat come back, Sang, the observer in the team, immediately regained his spirits.

"Captain, what good did the coach call you?"

Sniper Aab also silently pricked up his ears.

"Which one of you has contacted Qingyao, the anchor of Snail.com?" Habitat pulled out the gaming chair, sat down and adjusted the keyboard, "He has two accounts, one is MA and the other is QingY."

He immediately raised his hand, excitedly like a primary school student about to be named and praised.

"Captain, I know, the fans in his live broadcast room are very aggressive, and they are very technical, level and content!"

Sang couldn't understand when he heard this, "Don't anchors rely on fans for a living, why is he still in love?"

JLY threw away the jelly, and threw the empty box into the trash can, "Probably because I don't want to mess around anymore."

Habitat asked, "Have you ever played against him?"

"Not really, but captain, Qing Yao usually broadcasts live at night, maybe we can go in and have a look?"

"What are you looking at? See how he is a fan?" JLY lacked interest. Usually his greatest pleasure is sleeping, and he looks listless.

Sang still can't understand such a fan. With such an anchor, is it still enshrined, so that he can't hurry up? "Is it really annoying?"

"You'll know if you try it."

It was the sniper Aab who made the decision, so the three of them immediately gathered around the gaming chairs, and entered the account number of Snail.com.

A group of guys, big and small, all want to see how Qing Yao's fans are.

As a result, as soon as he entered, he discovered that this person was actually playing the mobile game version of RHT.

"No way, you're actually playing the mobile game Rescue?"

It's really not the three of them making a fuss, it's just that the mobile game version of RHT is too stupid, the matched opponent seems to be playing the game with their butts, and after a game, they don't know what they are going to do!

Habitat also stood up and glanced over there.

"He can play PC games, you can take a look at his positioning awareness."

Even though they said this, the four of them couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but they couldn't ignore what the captain said, so they whispered secretly.

"If it's too late, you can send a provocative word up there to see if he's angry or not?"

Sang just watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, but he was obedient, and he was a little embarrassed when he heard it.

"The captain told us to look at other people's awareness of positioning. This is not very good."

"If you can't do it, I'll do it!" Sang stretched out both hands, clamped the laptop sitting on the gaming chair to his chest, grabbed the keyboard and started typing.

[Brother, I am the most handsome! ] This anchor is too good, there is no cooperation between teammates at all!

Sang thinks that in other people's live broadcast room, or in the fan group, there is someone who complains about the anchor of the live broadcast room, which will definitely attract a lot of hatred!

During the live broadcast, he occasionally saw black fans popping up, and his true fans were sprayed out.

However, he had carefully read the remarks of the black fans, and this was the one that made him most angry.

He thought that he would post what he hated the most to Qing Yao's live broadcast room, and he would be safe if he wanted to spread hatred.

result,

did not expect,

The fans in this live broadcast room are so poisonous!

——It’s too good, Qingyao, reflect on it, a passer-by can see your dish!

——Calm down and don't be blind, look at the great start, and let the elementary school students teach you how to be a man

—— @了哥我最巧感, brother looks good, I support you!

Ssng who was already ready for battle: ? ? ? ?

What was he waiting for to be beaten?

What about the outrage that he waited for?

Why was my heart empty instead of being bullied?

Why is there nothing else except a group of people who agree with him in the end?

Qing Yao took a look at the bullet screen as well, but the bullet screen posted by Sang had long since floated by. Usually, he was scolded by fans in the live broadcast room not once or twice, but every time he had a brilliant operation, Immediately and 666.

It's like a goldfish's memory.

At this time, Gu Qingyao was feeling extremely uncomfortable. After hearing the gossip about IU from the former professional player, he felt that he urgently needed to play games and abuse himself.

But there was no computer in the hotel bedroom, and he was too lazy to go to the meeting room, so he lay on the sofa and operated it with his mobile phone.

But after holding the phone for a long time, his arms became a little sore, and his skills were missed several times. Even his teammates were killed by him once, which earned a point for the opponent.

Now there are no teammates around him for ten miles, and he is alone on the map, which is particularly eye-catching.

——How many people play games with their feet!

——It’s a shame to play so ugly

Sang looked at the words that were more exaggerated than him flying across the bullet screen, and he had some doubts in his heart. Is this anchor really a big anchor?

Isn't there a housekeeper?

Why is the painting style so weird that he wants to quit?

Habitat also made a cup of coffee and stood behind the four of them. His eyebrows were sharp, and he could feel an unstoppable sharpness when he looked at something seriously.

But actually Habitat is a very gentle captain.

Seeing Qing Yao's live broadcast room, the group of demons danced wildly, almost occupying the entire screen, so Habitat spoke.

"Okay, block the barrage, all of you have a look at QingY's operation."

Sang was speechless for a moment, then obediently cleared the bullet screen when he was obedient, revealing QingY who was huddled in the abandoned water tank of the factory building, not knowing what he was doing.

Habitat was silent for a while, looking at the vanguard moving from left to right in the water tank, he began to doubt his own judgment.

"How...how did he get in?"

The map of "Desolate Warehouse" has countless water tanks, but although the water tanks are made realistically, they have only one purpose, and that is as a bunker.

But now a sharp soldier jumped into it. Looking at it like this, it seems that he can't get out?

——This is the first time I saw [狗头] who couldn’t even fight [狗头]

—Is the card bug?

——Hey, Niubi 4.0

Gu Qingyao really didn't know his favorite team at this time, and all the members were watching his bug in the live broadcast room.

He still doesn't believe it, it's just a tank, can it trap the young master?

At the beginning, he tried various jumps, such as squat jumps, run-up jumps, power jumps, and leap jumps!

But all kinds of jumps are not good, there seems to be an extremely hard transparent film on the mouth of the tank, which just blocks his way of escape in the tank.

Since he couldn't jump, Gu Qingyao was going to save himself in the next step.

The dagger in his hand is infinitely durable, he moved his fingers, and all the skill keys were fired at once!

Very thorny!

Spinning! !

Push the knife down! ! !

Push forward! ! ! !

Zuo Ping stab! ! ! ! !

Slide down the knife! ! !

Flat stab! ! !

Various skills and actions were used in turn, and sparks appeared in the tank under the continuous sprint of the dagger!

But he remained motionless in the tank.

——Hahahaha, it’s cowhide, this tank is full of sparks

——I just tried it, but I can't jump into this tank

——I just stood here silently watching Qing Yao compete with the tank

——Cylinder: jump into my arms, you are mine

——Does the vanguard have so many skills?

In the training room, the regular professional players who had gloated over Gu Qingyao's card bug gradually stopped laughing.

Since it is a professional level, it is natural to see things that ordinary players cannot see.

Sang secretly swallowed, watching that the skill release speed was still the same as the beginning.

"His hand speed...horrible."

The corners of Habitat's mouth curled into a nice curve, and he lowered his head and took a sip of his coffee.

"And the effective operation is also maintained at a very high level. The skills are connected to each other, and the combo damage generated is doubled."

Even though Habitat can't use software to test QingY's effective operations at this time, it can be seen with the naked eye that although QingY's skill release speed is fast, almost every skill damage he hits hits the same point in the tank.

Even the usually taciturn sniper Aab couldn't help but say, "I just don't know how the cooperation between him and his teammates is going."

If a player who is skilled and team-minded is placed in the IU team at this time, it will definitely be a great boost to their team.

At this time, the four of them suddenly thought of the captain asking QingY when he first came in, and they were all shocked, especially when they had just been promoted from the youth training camp, their performance was not particularly good, and their eyes turned red immediately .

Liao looked at the super-high hand speed and super-accurate pioneers on the screen until now, slowly lowered his head, his eyes were red.

"Captain, I'm sorry." Liao said.

Habitat put the coffee cup on the table, bent down, reached out, and held the mouse to recall the barrage.

——Wow ha ha ha ha Qing Yao hasn't come out yet!

——He wouldn't want to die here overnight, would he?

——Where are Qing Yao's teammates?

——If you go offline directly, will you admit defeat?

Habitat thought for a moment, tapping the keyboard with one hand.

[My lord, I am the most handsome! 】I'm also a good vanguard, do you want to make an appointment?

Sang didn't expect the captain to know the word "date". He endured it for a while, but still couldn't help his curiosity.

"Captain, do you want to fight this QingY?"

At this moment, in the quiet live broadcast room, a voice suddenly spoke in a particularly rascally manner.

"Join, with whom? Ugly man, go away!"

Resentment is real resentment!

This little anchor...

Do you know who you pissed off? !