The two then played a few more games. As long as their teammates don't give away, they can basically win by lying down.

Sang's voice was noisy for a moment, someone should have come in.

At this time, the live broadcast was live for a while, and the people who asked the IU team how to arrange it in the barrage at the beginning have disappeared, and now the rest are some big-hearted fans.

It is easy to get tired if you play too many rounds with too much wind, and it is especially easy to lose the feel of the game.

Gu Qingyao thought that as a professional player, it was very important for Sang to feel such mysterious things.

So after winning again, he immediately suspended the next step of qualifying.

"Can you play other games besides RHT?"

Sang didn't speak, but another voice came from the microphone over there.

"Tell him to keep playing and also play Sniper."

Gu Qingyao rested his slender fingers on the earphones, tilted his head slightly to distinguish the voice from the opposite side, and guessed: "Eight Treasures?"

There was silence again.

But after a while, Sang's helpless voice came over, "Babao is so awkward, when he came in, he saw that I was ranked with you, so he just sat next to him and didn't leave. How about you play with him?"

The latter sentence of Sang was for Aab.

In fact, one of the reasons why professional players don’t like live broadcasting is naturally because of the delay in training. Even when they are not training, they don’t want to touch the computer, they just want to play something they like.

Another reason is the feel of this thing.

If you want to complete the duration stipulated by the live broadcast platform, then you must play at least [-] rounds of matches. Fighting against masters can keep you in a state of excitement and keep your hand feeling, but passers-by rounds...

There are all kinds of passers-by, especially those who can stimulate people's mentality.

So many times, fans would see the players of the team they supported, and when they paid off their debts at the end of the month, they had to live frantically all day long with a sad face.

In order to make up for the time, some anchors are so frantic that they even broadcast meals.

But Babao is different. Classmate Babao just came over, and he doesn't need him to broadcast live. At this time, as long as he sits next to him, he can see his teammates either abuse or be abused by vegetables.

Sang resolutely wanted to give way, and Gu Qingyao saw Sao Shen on the screen and clicked match.

Gu Qingyao had a guess in his heart, "Eight Treasures?"

Aab responded coldly, "You play as a sniper, I can use an observer."

Sang held the coffee brewed by Babao, took a sip comfortably, and let out a heck when he saw this.

"You play as an observer? Do you just want to observe Qing Yao's operations?"

Babao didn't respond, it should be the default.

But the barrage in the live broadcast room began to become dense again, and Gu Qingyao had time to take a look.

——Well, what's the situation?Qing Yao seems to be very familiar with the IU team?

——Does Qing Yao want to join the IU team?

——Babao's indifferent and smoky voice is so seductive that I don't want it!

——hhh, once Babao uses observers, it is basically when he wants to observe other people's operations!

——Why didn’t Qing Yao order a match?

——JLY and Nianyin are the only ones left from IU right now?

——It’s all here, it’s just a match for the whole round, Qing Yao can definitely play as a medical soldier!

——Reminded by the above, I suddenly realized that it is true, if Qing Yao joins the IU team emmmmm

"Housekeeper, please block the barrage related to the team." Gu Qingyao said suddenly, his voice was cold, without any emotion.

The little white rabbit seemed very unaccustomed to Qing Yao like this, so she was taken aback for a moment before typing "yes" on the public screen.

Gu Qingyao didn't see the reply from the little white rabbit, he clicked directly to exit the game and returned to the desktop.

After a while, Sang's phone call came.

"Why did you withdraw? Babao is still waiting to form a team with you."

Gu Qingyao moved the mouse to select the game, and held the phone with the other hand. He laughed and teased, "They're all about to compete, don't they feel good?"

Every year, the bottom 3 teams of the A-level teams will be reduced to the B-level teams, and the top three B-level teams will directly enter the A-level teams in the following year, and challenge the OPL World Championship after scoring enough points.

Although the IU team's performance this year is not good, it has not reached the level of being reduced to a B-level team.

So the question is, not all teams will participate in the OPL competition, so in the two months before the OPL competition, professional players have nothing to do?

No.

During these two months, there are also official games held by the game, with generous bonuses. At the same time, the game company is willing to spend money on publicity. It is also the first choice for the major teams to maintain the professional status of the players during the off-season.

"Is this month enough for your live broadcast?" Gu Qingyao asked with a smile.

——Come to Snail.com from Oiran TV just to take a look at my Sao Shen

——Let me prove that the duration of the IU team is not enough this month!

"Really?" Gu Qingyao flicked the mic on the headset, "If there's nothing else to do, we'll broadcast live, and let's play games online."

The angry Babao finally showed a smile. Before Sang agreed, he had already got up and walked to his computer. He opened the game and opened Oiran TV and waited obediently.

"Aren't you?" Sang was still holding the phone, and looked at Aab and smacked his lips, "Is that why you want to play games with Qing Yao?"

As he said that, he himself sat in front of the computer, and Qing Yao's live broadcast room was still on his computer.

He saw the problem at a glance.

"What game are you playing?!"

Babao, who was obediently waiting for someone to pull him into the ranking, glanced at Sao Shen.

"It seems that no one has passed this game yet, why? Don't dare to play?"

"Who said, what games do I dare not play?" Sang hung up the phone and asked Babao aggressively, "We are going to play a game that no one has passed, do you dare to play?"

"What game?" Babao was still very calm, and was not given a routine by the clumsy aggressive method.

"A very difficult game!!!"

Ten minutes later, the three people connected to the voice broadcasted live broadcasts in three live broadcast rooms.

"What game is this?"

Sang narrowed his eyes and leaned closer to the computer screen to read the text introduction, but he couldn't extract any important points from the text description after reading it for a long time.

He is a scumbag, suddenly seeing so many words hurts!

Babao quickly read the game description and explained in simple words, "Parkour game."

At this time, the two of them already felt cheated. The modeling of the game is very simple and rough, just filled with various color blocks. It looks like the production funds are insufficient. It is completely a revision of the mentally handicapped game, okay? !

Still difficult?

Where can it be difficult?

It is estimated that even the physics engine is not ready yet.

But Gu Qingyao was neither anxious nor irritable at all, he was very satisfied with the fact that he tricked two idiots into playing a game with him that was said to be very intelligent with a smile.

——hahahaha this game hahahaha

——This game is very easy to make people irritable, Sao Shen will be pitted miserably hahahaha

When Sang sees his character, he is not calm.

"What the hell is this? Noodles? I can even fold it in half!!!!"

Even Aab's eyes widened, and he struggled to control the character with his keyboard and mouse. Since he became a professional player, this was the most hectic time for him!

"Didn't you read the game description?" Even if he didn't enter the live broadcast room of the other two friends, Gu Qingyao could feel the helplessness of the other two friends, "If it's so simple, how can no one pass the level?"

To put it simply, the game is indeed a parkour game, but the character modeling inside is a rubber man, so soft that it can be used as noodles!

Especially for Sang, who plays games and doesn't like to read game descriptions, it is extremely unfriendly.

For example, now, Sang is actually stuck on how to make the character stand up.

The limbs and even the head of this game are controlled by different buttons, so if you don't read the instructions, the villain will walk extremely uncoordinated.

"Damn! Is my right leg glued on?" Sang bang bang bang bang bang on the keyboard, but both legs of his villain on the screen were stretched into a long rope, and the other The legs haven't caught up yet.

And Aab, who had dismissed the game at first, played it seriously now.

Because until now, his beautiful character is still crawling on the ground with a voluptuous figure.

When Sang was struggling with his other leg, he looked back and saw Aab waving his arms like the propellers of a helicopter in order to stand up. As a result, he turned back more and more, and even backed up to the starting line.

Come on, the distance I climbed just now is all gone!

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!" Sang burst out laughing, "It can't be done, the producer of this game has a brain problem hahahaha."

Hearing Sang's devilish laughter, Aab reached out and turned off the camera on his side. With a dark face, he took out his mobile phone and quietly checked the strategy.

But Sang didn't intend to save face for his teammates at all. When he saw Aab checking the strategy, he laughed so annoyingly.

"Hahaha Qingyao, Babao is checking the strategy, his character has not stood up yet, he is finished hahahaha! As expected of a sniper, he is still lurking until now!"

Compared with the other two, Qing Yao, who has read the game description, can barely read the game.

But the rubber man is limp, and when he walks, his whole body is like a snake, and he can't coordinate. If he walks too fast, his head will tilt to one side, and his painting style will become scary in seconds!

"So you want to reach the destination with one leg and stay at the starting point with the other?" Gu Qingyao mocked mercilessly.

"At least I'm making progress!" Sang dragged his legs forward, still complacent, "The modeling of this game is really awesome. If RHT can do the same, it will be fun!"

Aab was upset because Sang just mocked him, and he retorted: "You want the captain to walk around the map with his legs when he is playing the vanguard?"

I don't know why, but Aab's words are very graphic, and Sang gets goosebumps when he thinks of the legs that circle the neighborhood.

"I feel..." Qing Yao ran in front of a box, he pressed F5 to jump, and added a run-up with his left and right feet running. The direction of the jump was right, but he actually hung on the box!

"Depend on?!!"

This "Damn" can be said to express Gu Qingyao's shock very vividly. This shock is the first time since he started live broadcasting and playing games!

His modeling character is actually hanging on the box!

But don't worry, since I can hang up, I can still come down.

So Gu Qingyao began to press the keyboard, trying to make the character slide down from above, but the picture turned out to be extremely eye-catching, even more eye-catching than Aab's attempt to make the character stand up!

Aab is at least a self-made propeller, but Qing Yao's character is rubbing directly on the box!

Rub Nima Rub!

"Who! Who can come and give it a kick!"

——hahahahaha

——No, it’s going to make me laugh like crazy in the middle of the night! !

— oh my god my stomach! ! !

——It's over and another crazy one

——Qing Yao: The smile gradually disappears

—Stuck in a strange place hahaha

After fighting with the box for a long time, Qing Yao didn't even move at all. He let go of the keyboard and watched his character hanging on the box without love.

Is this still honing the hand feel?

Feeling scared away! ! ! !

At this moment, the leg that Sang dragged reached its limit, just like a rubber band——

“啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊我被拉回去了啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊!!!!”Sang的速度嗖地拖出了一条残影,啪叽一声拍在了后面的墙superior!Only a layer of rubber is left.

Very miserable.

Aab had quit the starting line a long time ago, and he was still groping outside the starting line to stand up, but Sang flew over at an extremely fast speed.

"It's a good thing I haven't stood up yet..." Otherwise, that broom star Sang would definitely take him away.

"No, no! This game is definitely not played like this. Where did you check the strategy of Babao? Share it with me!"

Sang is like a pile of meatloaf. After sliding off the wall, although the character is not dead, the rubber man is not inflated after being squashed!

How can this let him go!

He who was still laughing at Babao just now couldn't stand it anymore!

He tried to take two steps, but his feet became obedient, and his upper body was still sticking to the ground!

This style of painting is so weird that it makes people laugh out loud!

Even a person like Babao who doesn't talk much, seeing Sang's miserable appearance, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

—Some people live, but he is dead.

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