Became the family's favorite [e-sports]
Chapter 3 Good Game
"Team closure, how about this wild goblin?"
In the TPM team club building, the lights in the training room in the corridor on the second floor are still flashing. Even though they defeated F&P during the day and won all five random warm-up matches this year, the team members are obviously not satisfied this.I saw four old men wearing uniform deep black team uniforms huddled in front of a computer, each with more exciting expressions, and the one who just asked the question was Luo Jiang, a professional jungler from TPM, who was sitting at the farthest side.
"Cute love, as cute as me."
Wearing a loose team uniform and sitting cross-legged in a chair, TPM professional Bottom Lu Zhule said, resting his chin on one hand, watching the ongoing game on the computer screen with great interest.
Do you think this kind of person who calls the opposite "Old Wang Ba" is cute?The corner of Luo Jiang's mouth trembled, but he didn't "feel" it.
"The operation is first-class, whether it is hand speed or some small details. The operation is never muddled. It can be said that, like me, it belongs to a personality with a certain cleanliness."
He adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, TPM center Shan Zuo Zeyuan said, with a smile on his face all the time, like a warm spring breeze.
At this time, Elf on the screen cooperated with Devil once again. When he was pitted by his own family, he played against the wind and exchanged himself for the three remaining blood in the middle and field. In the end, Devil used his big move to suck blood and harvest three people crazily. head.
Luo Jiang nodded, and he was still reliable. Although there was a lot of boasting in this review, it was still relatively pertinent.This Elf's operation is really smooth, and he has never missed a move. The last time I was in line with him, I was amazed.
"Well, it can be operated."
Feng Xingchao finally spoke, and a smile instantly climbed onto Luo Jiang's face.He was balanced in his heart, and it wasn't that bad for him who lost to this kid back then...
"but……"
Feng Xingchao's operations continued unabated. Doctor.X's actions were always precise and ruthless, but Luo Jiang was in a terrible situation. He was so frightened by this turning point that he immediately straightened his back and waited for Feng Xing beside him. Later text of the dynasty.
I said Lao Feng, can we say everything in one sentence?
"This Elf's jungle awareness is very poor. He only cares about helping the road to get kills but can't even grasp the overall situation. What is he called a jungler?"
Feng Xingchao pointedly pointed out the problem, and his tone was cold and unreasonable, "On the contrary, his consciousness is more on the top lane, and he is very familiar with the geographical environment, vision, and all related wild monsters and shops... And you just now It is true that his operation is very smooth, but there are a few details that he obviously did not grasp well just now, and he obviously did not perform well in the previous game of torturing Lao Luo. He...in short, his state today is a bit unstable."
Luo Jiang: "Old Feng..."
Feng Xingchao: "Huh?"
Luo Jiang: "I'm just an ordinary player. It's not appropriate for you to have such high demands?"
Feng Xingchao: "..."
Zhu Le: "That's right! He's so cute, you actually say that about him!"
Feng Xingchao: "?"
Zuo Zeyuan: "Team Feng, he is your fan, and he is your team's jungler, and he also helps you take the kill. Do you still blame others for making mistakes?"
Feng Xingchao: "!"
"Pink head?"
Feng Xingchao glanced at Zuo Zeyuan suspiciously, Zuo Zeyuan still smiled calmly, swiped his fingers on the phone a few times, and brought a social homepage in front of Feng Xingchao's eyes.
"Here, this is it!"
Zuo Zeyuan smiled and said, "Tsk, it's still the feces-yellow limited edition Feng Xingchao's exclusive official fan portrait frame in the early years! Definitely a die-hard fan for many years!"
Feng Xingchao was silent for a moment, and then gave Luo Jiang a very serious look, "Anyway, this kind of fan behavior is prohibited in the team. It was in the past, it is now, and it will be in the future."
Luo Jiang nodded fiercely, and took a hard look at Zuo Zeyuan, a smiling tiger, good boy, put yourself together!
"Isn't it? I basically don't play any social software! I'm old, who knew that this little fairy is actually a fan of your team..."
"But I think, if this little cutie really came to our team, she might lose her fan immediately... um..."
In the middle of Zhu Le's unrestrained speech, Luo Jiang hurriedly stepped forward to cover the kid's stinky mouth, Zuo Zeyuan held back a laugh, almost spit it out, seeing Feng Xingchao's face stink little by little.
"If so, that's best."
Feng Xingchao's face was so dark that ink dripped out, even if the words "victory" popped up on the screen, it didn't make him feel a little bit happier at the moment.Watching the big scene where the middle lane and the bottom lane faced the little goblin in the team channel, Feng Xingchao just raised his eyebrows slightly.
But to be honest, this Elf played really well.
[[email protected] (on the road): GG]
Ah ah ah ah ah!
The male god actually boasted that this round was a Good Game!
God knows that Qi Mu just wants to roll on the bed and scream wildly at this time, but because he is still live broadcasting, although he can't see other people, his voice is still hanging, at least for now, he must not collapse the human set!
Qi Mu typed and deleted on the keyboard with trembling hands, deleted and typed again and again, and repeated several times before sending out the message.
[Elf (Jungle): Fengshen, you are the well-deserved king of AC! 】
【[email protected] (on the road): Thank you】
[[email protected] (on the road): You are not bad too]
Qi Mu now felt like he was floating in the clouds, and he was dizzy. Even though Feng Xingchao didn't say anything else, he glanced at the bullet screen in his live broadcast room, and was surprised to see a series of hand-typed texts. The colorful hearts almost laughed.
【Woooooh, the little fairy god praised you】
【The sour smell of love】
【I'm sour but I feel so sweet】
【Congratulations to the anchor for finally getting a male god】
[The little fairy rushes the duck and adds a male god friend]
【Rush, rush】
[Give me sweetness! ! ! 】
"What are you posting? The male god just said, 'You're not bad too'..."
Qi Mu smiled, even though he knew that most of the audience in the live broadcast room were teasing him, he still couldn't help repeating Feng Xingchao's "You're not bad", um, the taste of this sentence is quite sweet .
But the operation of adding friends...
Qi Mu shook his head, even if he had the heart, he didn't have the guts.
Seeing that [email protected] quit the team without any regrets, Qi Mu sighed in disappointment.Sure enough, happiness comes and goes quickly, but it doesn't matter, as a professional e-sports player, his mentality can return to its original position in an instant.
Qi Mu dragged the game interface to his spare screen and ignored it for the time being, cut the bullet screen in the live broadcast room to his eyes, and then brought the microphone close to his lips, "I'm sorry, everyone, because I'm too excited to be a male god tonight, so I left out the audience, gentlemen!"
Of course, Qi Mu didn't forget that he was still an anchor at the moment.As a professional player, Qi Mu is always a person who doesn't talk too much. His spirit is very tense on the field, and he basically doesn't say a word of nonsense, unless his teammates are really annoying, and the reason is to use another He went to play AC as a part-time anchor because he wanted to enjoy the real fun of this game.
In his vest, he can temporarily give up his professional identity, he can have fun without paying attention to strategy and tactics, and he can spray whatever he wants to deliberately give away the head or a teammate with a glass heart, without being overly nervous that a small mistake of his will Being caught by a certain commentator or a keyboard player who claims to be a high-level e-sports player, it has been posted on the hot search homepage of social networking sites for a week...
"Because it took too much effort to cooperate with the male god just now, the anchor is too tired now, so he can only use his mouth to chat with the masters. There are still about ten minutes before I go down the broadcast. If you have any questions, feel free to ask. "
Qi Mu touched his forehead with the back of his hand, just like after the match against TPM in the morning, he seemed to have a slight fever and his head was a little dizzy.
However, seeing the enthusiasm of the barrage, although Qi Mu was a little uncomfortable, he was not ashamed to cheer up the interest of the audience. He picked a few interesting and more professional questions to answer, and then gave a few big gifts to himself. The bosses thanked him, and the phone on the table suddenly vibrated several times.
Qi Mu reached out to unlock the lock screen, and found a certain chat software on the desktop whose wallpaper was Feng Xingchao's stern profile.
【notify:
The half-month rest time after the warm-up match was postponed by one day, starting from the day after tomorrow.
There will be a special event for the team at 7 o'clock tomorrow night, and every member must participate.
Please reply. 】
Qi Mu casually typed "Got it" and threw the phone aside.It was probably some kind of activity like having dinner, singing K, drinking and shaking the dice, he sighed, then looked up and saw that the live broadcast room had already exploded, and the bullet screen was all looking for him.
【exist? ? ? 】
[The anchor is offline? 】
[Little Fairy! ! !Get on your horse and come back to Lao Tzu! 】
[Look, look, look, look! 】
[Mom is dying of anxiety, little goblin, come back soon! 】
[The team is closed and you are a friend! ! ! ! ! 】
Qi Mu was taken aback, and quickly switched back to the game screen, only to see a friend request quietly appearing on his homepage.
【System: [email protected] requests to be added as a friend】
【whether】
"Am I dreaming?" Qi Mu asked out loud, but the voice was a bit loud, and everyone in the live broadcast heard it.
【Hahaha little goblin, you have this time too】
[The first time I saw the little goblin made me laugh out loud]
[In the future, I will be able to see the male god here in the little fairy, I am so excited]
【I don’t care if it’s a dream or something, agree to it】
[Yes, give me yes! 】
It wasn't until he saw the name [email protected] shining brightly on his friend list that Qi Mu woke up from the dizziness.
Just as the barrage continued to explode in the live broadcast room, [email protected] sent a message to Elf.
[[email protected]: Are you free at 7:[-] tomorrow night?double row]
[Double row! ! ! 】
[Brother Feng actually found a little goblin in a double row! 】
[I exploded on a horse! 】
[I can still see the male god here tomorrow?live down! 】
[Buy a house in this live broadcast room! 】
[Where's the goblin?Why did you disappear again? 】
Qi Mu didn't disappear this time, he saw Feng Xingchao's invitation, but he didn't respond because... Qi Mu glanced at the phone on the table.
【Elf: I'm sorry, Fengshen, I have something to do tomorrow night, next time】
In the TPM team club building, the lights in the training room in the corridor on the second floor are still flashing. Even though they defeated F&P during the day and won all five random warm-up matches this year, the team members are obviously not satisfied this.I saw four old men wearing uniform deep black team uniforms huddled in front of a computer, each with more exciting expressions, and the one who just asked the question was Luo Jiang, a professional jungler from TPM, who was sitting at the farthest side.
"Cute love, as cute as me."
Wearing a loose team uniform and sitting cross-legged in a chair, TPM professional Bottom Lu Zhule said, resting his chin on one hand, watching the ongoing game on the computer screen with great interest.
Do you think this kind of person who calls the opposite "Old Wang Ba" is cute?The corner of Luo Jiang's mouth trembled, but he didn't "feel" it.
"The operation is first-class, whether it is hand speed or some small details. The operation is never muddled. It can be said that, like me, it belongs to a personality with a certain cleanliness."
He adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, TPM center Shan Zuo Zeyuan said, with a smile on his face all the time, like a warm spring breeze.
At this time, Elf on the screen cooperated with Devil once again. When he was pitted by his own family, he played against the wind and exchanged himself for the three remaining blood in the middle and field. In the end, Devil used his big move to suck blood and harvest three people crazily. head.
Luo Jiang nodded, and he was still reliable. Although there was a lot of boasting in this review, it was still relatively pertinent.This Elf's operation is really smooth, and he has never missed a move. The last time I was in line with him, I was amazed.
"Well, it can be operated."
Feng Xingchao finally spoke, and a smile instantly climbed onto Luo Jiang's face.He was balanced in his heart, and it wasn't that bad for him who lost to this kid back then...
"but……"
Feng Xingchao's operations continued unabated. Doctor.X's actions were always precise and ruthless, but Luo Jiang was in a terrible situation. He was so frightened by this turning point that he immediately straightened his back and waited for Feng Xing beside him. Later text of the dynasty.
I said Lao Feng, can we say everything in one sentence?
"This Elf's jungle awareness is very poor. He only cares about helping the road to get kills but can't even grasp the overall situation. What is he called a jungler?"
Feng Xingchao pointedly pointed out the problem, and his tone was cold and unreasonable, "On the contrary, his consciousness is more on the top lane, and he is very familiar with the geographical environment, vision, and all related wild monsters and shops... And you just now It is true that his operation is very smooth, but there are a few details that he obviously did not grasp well just now, and he obviously did not perform well in the previous game of torturing Lao Luo. He...in short, his state today is a bit unstable."
Luo Jiang: "Old Feng..."
Feng Xingchao: "Huh?"
Luo Jiang: "I'm just an ordinary player. It's not appropriate for you to have such high demands?"
Feng Xingchao: "..."
Zhu Le: "That's right! He's so cute, you actually say that about him!"
Feng Xingchao: "?"
Zuo Zeyuan: "Team Feng, he is your fan, and he is your team's jungler, and he also helps you take the kill. Do you still blame others for making mistakes?"
Feng Xingchao: "!"
"Pink head?"
Feng Xingchao glanced at Zuo Zeyuan suspiciously, Zuo Zeyuan still smiled calmly, swiped his fingers on the phone a few times, and brought a social homepage in front of Feng Xingchao's eyes.
"Here, this is it!"
Zuo Zeyuan smiled and said, "Tsk, it's still the feces-yellow limited edition Feng Xingchao's exclusive official fan portrait frame in the early years! Definitely a die-hard fan for many years!"
Feng Xingchao was silent for a moment, and then gave Luo Jiang a very serious look, "Anyway, this kind of fan behavior is prohibited in the team. It was in the past, it is now, and it will be in the future."
Luo Jiang nodded fiercely, and took a hard look at Zuo Zeyuan, a smiling tiger, good boy, put yourself together!
"Isn't it? I basically don't play any social software! I'm old, who knew that this little fairy is actually a fan of your team..."
"But I think, if this little cutie really came to our team, she might lose her fan immediately... um..."
In the middle of Zhu Le's unrestrained speech, Luo Jiang hurriedly stepped forward to cover the kid's stinky mouth, Zuo Zeyuan held back a laugh, almost spit it out, seeing Feng Xingchao's face stink little by little.
"If so, that's best."
Feng Xingchao's face was so dark that ink dripped out, even if the words "victory" popped up on the screen, it didn't make him feel a little bit happier at the moment.Watching the big scene where the middle lane and the bottom lane faced the little goblin in the team channel, Feng Xingchao just raised his eyebrows slightly.
But to be honest, this Elf played really well.
[[email protected] (on the road): GG]
Ah ah ah ah ah!
The male god actually boasted that this round was a Good Game!
God knows that Qi Mu just wants to roll on the bed and scream wildly at this time, but because he is still live broadcasting, although he can't see other people, his voice is still hanging, at least for now, he must not collapse the human set!
Qi Mu typed and deleted on the keyboard with trembling hands, deleted and typed again and again, and repeated several times before sending out the message.
[Elf (Jungle): Fengshen, you are the well-deserved king of AC! 】
【[email protected] (on the road): Thank you】
[[email protected] (on the road): You are not bad too]
Qi Mu now felt like he was floating in the clouds, and he was dizzy. Even though Feng Xingchao didn't say anything else, he glanced at the bullet screen in his live broadcast room, and was surprised to see a series of hand-typed texts. The colorful hearts almost laughed.
【Woooooh, the little fairy god praised you】
【The sour smell of love】
【I'm sour but I feel so sweet】
【Congratulations to the anchor for finally getting a male god】
[The little fairy rushes the duck and adds a male god friend]
【Rush, rush】
[Give me sweetness! ! ! 】
"What are you posting? The male god just said, 'You're not bad too'..."
Qi Mu smiled, even though he knew that most of the audience in the live broadcast room were teasing him, he still couldn't help repeating Feng Xingchao's "You're not bad", um, the taste of this sentence is quite sweet .
But the operation of adding friends...
Qi Mu shook his head, even if he had the heart, he didn't have the guts.
Seeing that [email protected] quit the team without any regrets, Qi Mu sighed in disappointment.Sure enough, happiness comes and goes quickly, but it doesn't matter, as a professional e-sports player, his mentality can return to its original position in an instant.
Qi Mu dragged the game interface to his spare screen and ignored it for the time being, cut the bullet screen in the live broadcast room to his eyes, and then brought the microphone close to his lips, "I'm sorry, everyone, because I'm too excited to be a male god tonight, so I left out the audience, gentlemen!"
Of course, Qi Mu didn't forget that he was still an anchor at the moment.As a professional player, Qi Mu is always a person who doesn't talk too much. His spirit is very tense on the field, and he basically doesn't say a word of nonsense, unless his teammates are really annoying, and the reason is to use another He went to play AC as a part-time anchor because he wanted to enjoy the real fun of this game.
In his vest, he can temporarily give up his professional identity, he can have fun without paying attention to strategy and tactics, and he can spray whatever he wants to deliberately give away the head or a teammate with a glass heart, without being overly nervous that a small mistake of his will Being caught by a certain commentator or a keyboard player who claims to be a high-level e-sports player, it has been posted on the hot search homepage of social networking sites for a week...
"Because it took too much effort to cooperate with the male god just now, the anchor is too tired now, so he can only use his mouth to chat with the masters. There are still about ten minutes before I go down the broadcast. If you have any questions, feel free to ask. "
Qi Mu touched his forehead with the back of his hand, just like after the match against TPM in the morning, he seemed to have a slight fever and his head was a little dizzy.
However, seeing the enthusiasm of the barrage, although Qi Mu was a little uncomfortable, he was not ashamed to cheer up the interest of the audience. He picked a few interesting and more professional questions to answer, and then gave a few big gifts to himself. The bosses thanked him, and the phone on the table suddenly vibrated several times.
Qi Mu reached out to unlock the lock screen, and found a certain chat software on the desktop whose wallpaper was Feng Xingchao's stern profile.
【notify:
The half-month rest time after the warm-up match was postponed by one day, starting from the day after tomorrow.
There will be a special event for the team at 7 o'clock tomorrow night, and every member must participate.
Please reply. 】
Qi Mu casually typed "Got it" and threw the phone aside.It was probably some kind of activity like having dinner, singing K, drinking and shaking the dice, he sighed, then looked up and saw that the live broadcast room had already exploded, and the bullet screen was all looking for him.
【exist? ? ? 】
[The anchor is offline? 】
[Little Fairy! ! !Get on your horse and come back to Lao Tzu! 】
[Look, look, look, look! 】
[Mom is dying of anxiety, little goblin, come back soon! 】
[The team is closed and you are a friend! ! ! ! ! 】
Qi Mu was taken aback, and quickly switched back to the game screen, only to see a friend request quietly appearing on his homepage.
【System: [email protected] requests to be added as a friend】
【whether】
"Am I dreaming?" Qi Mu asked out loud, but the voice was a bit loud, and everyone in the live broadcast heard it.
【Hahaha little goblin, you have this time too】
[The first time I saw the little goblin made me laugh out loud]
[In the future, I will be able to see the male god here in the little fairy, I am so excited]
【I don’t care if it’s a dream or something, agree to it】
[Yes, give me yes! 】
It wasn't until he saw the name [email protected] shining brightly on his friend list that Qi Mu woke up from the dizziness.
Just as the barrage continued to explode in the live broadcast room, [email protected] sent a message to Elf.
[[email protected]: Are you free at 7:[-] tomorrow night?double row]
[Double row! ! ! 】
[Brother Feng actually found a little goblin in a double row! 】
[I exploded on a horse! 】
[I can still see the male god here tomorrow?live down! 】
[Buy a house in this live broadcast room! 】
[Where's the goblin?Why did you disappear again? 】
Qi Mu didn't disappear this time, he saw Feng Xingchao's invitation, but he didn't respond because... Qi Mu glanced at the phone on the table.
【Elf: I'm sorry, Fengshen, I have something to do tomorrow night, next time】
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