You are messing around again [e-sports]

Shen Yanming was taken aback.He never expected that He Changkong, who looked serious, was also a fluffy cat ear control.

But who wouldn't like this thing-as long as it's not worn on yourself, it's cute and cute.

Shen Yanming likes it too, he likes to see others wear it.

But forget about wearing it yourself.Shen Yanming naturally couldn't agree to He Changkong's request. The reason he wore those ears outside the stadium that day was purely because he didn't want to see the disappointed eyes of the girls, and when he wore them, he had to work hard to brainwash himself that they were wolf ears. After a good psychological construction, I put it on.

He Changkong is not a cute girl, Shen Yanming will definitely not listen to him.

But if He Changkong really likes cat ears, there are other ways to appreciate them.

Shen Yanming suddenly lowered his voice, and said mysteriously: "I have a few albums of paintings of beautiful girls with cat ears that I bought at the comic exhibition. If you like them, I'll bring them here for you."

He Changkong: "..."

He Changkong asked himself that he didn't have any strange hobbies, and he didn't like to read collections of pictures of beautiful girls with cat ears. When he mentioned it just now, a nonsensical idea popped up in an instant.

That day when he saw Shen Yanming walking up to the stage wearing that thing, his ears were still shaking with his footsteps, at that time he had the urge to reach out and poke those fake ears.

But that's all he said.Hearing what Shen Yanming said to bring him a collection of paintings, he said helplessly, "I don't want to read this."

Shen Yanming smiled and said: "Don't be embarrassed, Ge Ge, tough guys like to watch it."

"..." I don't know where I got this accent, He Changkong ignored the "Ge Ge", wanting to clarify that I am not interested in this legendary painting collection, but I don't know how to explain the sentence just now The suggestion of wearing cat ears, he finally said, "I just think it's too troublesome to watch the game and hold the banner. If you really want to cheer, it's more convenient to wear those."

Shen Yanming saw that He Changkong still didn't change his face, and he gave such a watertight reason. He felt that it was a crime for him to tease serious people here, so he put away the topic of cat ears.

He looked at the game interface that was still open, and his heart began to itch.

He has been here for several days, and he has never touched a computer or played a game.In fact, when he came in and saw He Changkong playing just now, Shen Yanming was a little ready to move, but at that time he had something serious to talk about, so he suppressed that thought first.

It's all right now, and the topic he was talking about came to an abrupt end. When he looked at the game interface, it was like looking at a long-lost lover.

...Of course he doesn't know what it's like to meet a long-distance lover again.

But the game is his first wife, absolutely right.

Perhaps Shen Yanming's gaze was a little too hot, even He Changkong felt his eagerness, so he asked, "Want to play?"

Shen Yanming nodded like pounding garlic.

He Changkong asked again: "Didn't you say you're going to fly in the afternoon? What time did you book the ticket?"

Shen Yanming pinched his fingers and said: "If there is time, we will play a game."

He Changkong raised his chin and pointed to the computer next to him: "Turn on."

Shen Yanming sat over stunned, and asked while turning on the computer: "This computer belongs to Brother Yan, right? Will he beat me up when he comes later?"

"You only thought of asking this when you were driving?" He Changkong said, "It's okay, he didn't go to bed until three or four last night, and he didn't wake up so early. He won't beat you when he wakes up."

Shen Yanming also said casually.After turning on the phone and entering the game login lobby, he stopped again.

He Changkong asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Yanming said sadly: "I don't have an account anymore, I only have the account 'I'm messing around again'."

He didn't want to play before, so he sold his big account, and later he only had this casual account, with a low rank, and he couldn't rank against stronger opponents.

After officially becoming a player, the club will apply to the Throne League Organizing Committee for a player-only account, so that he can line up with equal opponents in the professional server, but he doesn't have one yet.

He Changkong didn't think it was a problem, so he came over to Shen Yanming, bent down and entered a string of account numbers and passwords.

The login is successful, and the user name displayed on the interface is: sajfhkasi2

It's just a bunch of gibberish.

This string of garbled codes managed to shock Shen Yanming: "Fuck, this is you too?"

This garbled brother is also a strange person in the throne circle. Except for the healer, he is specialized in the other three professions. For a while, he often appeared in high-level games. Many high-ranking players and even professional players encountered him. Being tortured was unbearable.

However, netizens once thought that this was a foreigner, because he never spoke on the channel, and did not answer questions when asked. Everyone thought that he must not speak Chinese, so he did not speak Chinese.I just wonder why this person doesn't go to wait outside.

He Changkong nodded: "Well, I wanted to try another profession before."

He uses his own number to rank, although he can play other professions, but after all, with his own ID, many people watch him every time he goes to rank. Sometimes he feels that it is not too convenient, so he just got a small number .

In fact, he does not only have this trumpet, usually he is afraid of trouble, and he will change it after playing for a while.

Shen Yanming was stunned and said: "Actually, I was beaten up by your random number when I ranked with the previous number, you probably don't remember it... You are really at a loss for being a nanny, you can play four roles. "

He Changkong said, "I like playing therapy."

That's right, even if you can play in any position, you must have your own preferences. Besides, although He Changkong is also good at other professions, if you have to carefully calculate the degree of "goodness", you must not be as good as a nanny.

Shen Yanming said again: "You are Junma Jun, I am Brother Luanzi, we were one family 800 years ago."

He Changkong was frozen by this cold joke: "... let's choose a role."

He Changkong took his own number and organized Shen Yanming to line up together.It’s been a long time since I’ve been on the account of Garbled Code, but people who play games still remember this character, and it’s still in a group with Kong’s private account, there is no permission, and many people who have friends with these two numbers come in when they go online watch the battle.

There was also an anchor who conveniently broadcast the match.

The teammates who got in line were also shocked when they saw these two people, and someone took the opportunity to ask: Isn’t Garbled Code a foreign friend? Why are you queuing with Kong?So they know each other?Is it a player from another competition area?

Before the game officially started, Shen Yanming messed around in the channel.

[sajfhkasi2]: I am a Chinese

It just so happened that he chose a character called Doomsday Guard, and the character's line was to defend the king's territory to the death.

So he typed again.

[sajfhkasi2]: Defend Kongjiang's territory to the death!

Seeing the word "Kongjiang", someone immediately reacted.

Those who watched the broadcast of this game in the live broadcast room of other anchors felt that this person was probably a nightmare, and their team was a bit disgusting because they liked to call each other "Jiang".

But this also makes sense, after all, Kong plays with others, and basically can't be someone else's healer, and his own partner is of course different.

It's just that I didn't expect that this garbled character was actually a nightmare, and there was no trace of it from the style of play.

He Changkong glanced at Shen Yanming from the corner of his eye, and Shen Yanming turned to explain: "Brother, I was just joking."

It's a bit cool to think about the untouchable high mountain flower that grew in his heart on the cliff before, and now let him flirt/play at will.

Of course, this coolness also brings some guilty conscience, just like a child who stole candy and is afraid of being taught a lesson by his parents.

Although Shen Yanming said that he was open to his friends, he still didn't let go of it completely with He Changkong.But this kind of thing, the first time is raw and the second time is familiar, and it will be good after a few times of playing/playing.

Anyway, He Changkong didn't seem to resist, nor was he angry.

He Changkong let out a "hmm" and said, "It's open."

Before the official start of the game, someone said: Just now, Nightmare was imitating other people's daily life in order to mix up the live broadcast time, and he was not in the ranking at all. This is not Nightmare.

However, this sentence was quickly drowned out, because most people focused on the game.

In fact, it was an unremarkable match, but because Shen Yanming had a top nurse covering him, he played even more recklessly than usual. Some operations that he would not dare to do in the past are now used without any scruples. .Even if he played with He Changkong's milky vest before, Shen Yanming didn't play so exaggeratedly. After all, he underestimated the opponent's upper limit of strength at that time.

It's different now, he hammered the other side until his eyes stared at him without knowing what happened.

But these bizarre operations are risky after all, and the risk is accompanied by an intense and exciting game experience.Shen Yanming was hilarious, and began to howl without restraint: "Ah, ah, catch me, catch me, it's so exciting that I almost died."

He Changkong: "No."

Shen Yanming: "God, this way you can control the opponent, so I'm here right now?"

He Changkong: "Go."

The head is happy plus one.

Shen Yanming only calmed down for a few seconds and then started howling: "Brother is so amazing, I'm really happy."

It is very cool to take the head.

He Changkong: "Then try that again?"

Shen Yanming: "Come again, give me the buff."

Meng Yan heard this extremely informative voice when he pushed the door open, and he didn't understand what he was talking about was buff, so he rushed out of the door and closed the door with his backhand: "Damn it, I shouldn't make a fuss Let’s broadcast the accident.”

After he got up, he started to mix the live broadcast time. Yesterday, a Weibo fan asked him to broadcast some daily routines, and he broadcast them. After a while, someone asked him to see who was queuing with Kong.

Of course, Meng Yan also knew about He Changkong's garbled phone number, and he thought that the two numbers were kong, and he couldn't open two numbers by himself and then call.

Thinking of He Changkong saying that Shen Yanming would come over today, Meng Yan also had the answer in his heart, but he still had to confirm it.

Of course, Shen Yanming's coming to their team has not yet been officially announced, but it's okay to find out with the public first.Therefore, Meng Yan didn't have too many scruples, packed up and went to the training room.

Then he heard the words of the tiger and wolf that split him apart.

He calmed down quickly, and it was not uncommon for everyone to yell strangely when they were playing games together. He just had a preconceived impression of these two men as dogs and men.

He pushed the door open again.

Looking at the game screen, the scoreboard on the top shows that the two of them have taken five heads together.

Meng Yan just wanted to say something awesome, but before he could say anything, Shen Yanming's voice broke into his eardrums and his live broadcast room without any blocking or filtering: "I almost died just now, my heartbeat almost stopped... ...Ge Ge is too strong, so he can suck it up, although I am not dead, but I am really happy..."

Meng Yan and the audience in the studio: "..."