After quitting the gun game, the whole world is forcing me to come back

The Macaron team won the national championship, ending the five-year winning streak of the national team. This news spread quickly on the Internet, and even attracted the attention of some people who usually do not pay attention to survival competitions.

After the game, the Macaron team accepted an interview collectively.

After such a long time, the reporters' enthusiasm for interviewing Lin Xihe finally faded. Instead of asking him immediately, they first interviewed Chi Yu who had just won a big victory.

"Team late, we didn't know you were left-handed until the end of this single match. Are you worried that Team Cole collected your information in advance and deliberately concealed it in the previous match?"

Chi Yu said, "I said it, it's just that there is no chance."

"Not right? In the first material battle of the finals, all members of the Macaron team were eliminated early except for the gunman. At that time, you were besieged by 7 people. The situation was critical, and you didn't use your left hand to hold a gun. "

Chi Yu raised his eyelids lazily, "You said that the situation is critical, can I solve it by changing hands?"

"..."

The reporter was speechless, and asked again, "So far, almost every player in the national team has faced you head-on. Which player do you think is more difficult to deal with?"

"almost."

"..."

Can't you be more tactful and praise others?This interview will be broadcast live online!Live!Can you stop soliciting hatred!

Seeing the indescribable expressions of the reporters, Chi Yu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then which one do you think is more difficult to deal with?"

The reporters immediately averted their eyes and dared not speak. You just need to answer this question. If we really say something, we will be risking our lives.

They quickly changed the interviewee.

"Excuse me, Rat, some netizens feel that your marksmanship is not as good as other professional players, and that your victory is entirely due to luck. There are also some commentators who think that although your style of play is very novel, it is full of uncertainty. Your opponent may not always You will be fooled every time, and your mechanism does not work every time. How do you think about yourself? Do you have any idea of ​​transforming to a traditional player in the future?"

Yin Yuze didn't wear glasses, and looked even more cool and handsome, "Even a world-class player can't guarantee that he can play 100% of his strength every game, but the probability of the mechanism I set up is far higher than this. And even if Without a mechanism, I don't think my gun skills are worse than other professional players."

The reporters have gradually gotten used to Yin Yuze's way of speaking, and someone asked again, "I heard that when the national team was first established, they visited your hometown when they were selecting candidates in various provinces. At that time, you and Shao Rui met in a provincial competition. You regret the defeat and missed the national team, so do you always consider Shao Rui as your old enemy in your heart?"

Yin Yuze snorted coldly, "I was capable of defeating him back then, but I was not interested in the national team."

Shao Rui, who was waiting for an interview next door, gritted his teeth and said, "I really hate this guy!"

It was Liang Zhenghao who was interviewed later, and the question he asked was also related to Shao Rui.

"In the six games from the knockout round to the finals of this national competition, the Macaron team only lost one game, which was the single game you played. What do you think is the main reason for the loss in that game?"

"It's because I'm not mature enough..." Liang Zhenghao has already recovered his form, "So after this competition, I will work hard to improve myself, and my teammates also encouraged me to defeat Shao Rui as long as I work hard!"

The reporter immediately asked, "Is this teammate a gunslinger?"

"Uh..." Liang Zhenghao was speechless all of a sudden, his eyes erratically looked towards Lin Xihe.

This time, Shao Rui next door was about to cry, and looked at Lin Xihe on the screen with tears in his eyes, "Gun God, you said before that I could become the QAQ of an SSS player this year!"

Huang Danxian patted him on the shoulder, "It's just a formality, sorry!"

The reporter asked a few more questions before turning to Yang Zi, "Excuse me, player Yang Cong..."

"Stop, stop, wait a minute!" Yang Zi immediately interrupted him, "I have a suggestion, I hope that all journalists and commentators will not call me by my full name on any occasion in the future, please call me Yang Zi or don't want to disclose Any Mr. Yang name is fine."

The reporter twitched his lips, "May I ask Mr. Yang, you personally set the record for the shortest playing time among all the contestants in the national competition, and some netizens said that you are a soy sauce player. What do you think?"

"Superficial! This evaluation is too superficial!" Yang Zi spat, "Although I was on the court for a short time, what I concentrated was the essence! Let's talk about the first match. Without me, Ajib could be eliminated so easily. Is it? It’s the same in the two-person competition. If you change someone, can you act so realistically? Can you cooperate so well with the mechanism mouse? I’m definitely indispensable in the team!”

Lin Xihe laughed, put his arms around his shoulders and said, "Yes, Yang Zi is the player I chose. He is very smart and has a high degree of teamwork. I think everyone still doesn't know him well enough. After watching Macaron The team will understand how great he is after more matches."

Seeing Lin Xihe talking, the reporter immediately asked, "Gun God, first of all congratulations to the Macaron team for winning the championship, but it seems that you have contributed more to winning the championship this time. How do you evaluate your teammates?"

Lin Xi said, "Everyone has contributed to the team's victory. No matter how good I am, I can't win the game with my 80-year-old grandfather. I am very satisfied with everyone's performance. Each of them is irreplaceable." of."

"Then which one are you most satisfied with?"

"Be late!"

Chi Yu was very satisfied to hear his name.

"Because of his brilliant performance in the last game against the Cole?"

Lin Xihe thought for a while, "Because the trapeze man in the team battle is very handsome!"

What he said reminded the reporters that Lin Xihe's escape from the art gallery in the first game of the finals was thanks to Chi Yu and him performing a trapeze, and the conversation between the two was also very interesting.

"You said at the time that the late team made you think about things that hadn't yet come to fruition. Can I ask you what's the matter?"

Lin Xihe was at a loss for words, but the reporters still looked like they were deliberately teasing him, with the corners of their mouths raised.

"It's not an important thing... I forgot about it myself, haha."

But the reporters persisted, "Then what is Gunslinger about? Is it related to the game? Or is it related to emotion?"

Lin Xihe blushed when he heard the words emotionally related, and immediately retorted, "It's not emotionally related, it's about the competition!"

"What's that about the game?"

"..."

Is this topic out of the question?

Just when Lin Xihe was trying desperately to figure out how to fool him, a displeased voice came from beside him, "What? Forgot so soon? Didn't you promise to give me the answer after the national competition? "

Lin Xihe's eyeballs were rounded, looking at Chi Yu with the desire to eat him alive, his eyes were filled with "How did you say it! You actually said it! Believe it or not, I refuse to show it to you right now! "

The CP fans in the live broadcast room were already screaming excitedly, and the reporters who smelled the gossip immediately asked, "Do you remember what happened to Team Chi?"

"Of course." Chi Yu said easily, but at this time Lin Xihe's eyes were ready to kill.

"I asked him..."

"Late metaphor!!"

"Why don't you just answer me here?" Chi Yu's eyes were full of sly smiles, "Do you want to team up with me to play a doubles match?"

Lin Xihe was taken aback.

Reporters:? ? ?

Netizen: I took off my pants, you show me this?

Everyone in the Macaron team: I believe you ghost!

Lin Xihe quickly realized, "This depends on your performance. If you perform well, it may be possible in the Asian Cup."

Everyone was boiling again when they heard this. In the just-concluded individual competition, Chi Yu and Kou Ran's short-term joint combat effectiveness was already very strong. If it were replaced by Lin Xihe, it would be a bloodbath for the audience!

Someone started shouting, "Promise him!"

"Promise him! Gun God!"

"Promise him!"

Lin Xihe made a fool of himself and said with a smile, "Then I promise you!"

The reporters present cheered, "We believe that everyone is looking forward to joining hands with you to participate in the Asian Cup! Last question, this national championship is also the first step of your Grand Slam dream. Do you have any plans in the future?"

Lin Xihe almost didn't have to think about this question, "I'm going to use the bonus to buy a lot of snacks and toys for Wafu! I love him so much!"

"Excuse me, Waffle is...?"

Lin Xihe said proudly, "My son!"

The screen freezes and the homepage of the small website—shocking!Gunslinger Gransim may have become a father!The bonus is just to feed the kids!

Lin Xihe said angrily, "How can these reporters talk nonsense! I have clearly clarified that it is a dog, and they don't believe it!"

Chi Yu laughed, "Who told you to use such misleading words."

"But don't Chinese people like to call their pets sons and daughters?"

"That's private, and it's rare to say that in public."

Lin Xihe was very frustrated, but he still didn't forget to choose toys for Waffle on the Internet. Now he just wants to hurry home and watch Waffle.

Chi Yu asked, "How about I clarify it for you?"

"How do you clarify?"

"I have a photo of Waffle here, I can post it on Weibo to confirm."

"Okay, okay!" Lin Xihe quickly agreed, although most of the fans still had brains and wouldn't believe such rumors, but the occasional few messages that popped up to question him were still a bit off-putting.

Chi Yu flipped through the phone's photo album, "Then you go take a shower first, I'll look for photos."

"Good~"

Lin Xihe happily took a bath, and picked out Waffle's gifts by the way. After he finished paying, he clicked on Weibo. The 99+ private messages and @messages were even crazier than before. Most of them were Aite, Lin Xihe casually clicked in and looked at the Weibo posted by Chi Yu 20 minutes ago.

V Chi Yu: Our Son【Picture】

It is accompanied by a photo of the two of them and the dog when Waffle personally made him a dog cake for his birthday.

The following messages are all @ him.

[Fuck!what's the situation!Our son, tsk tsk @爱狗星的Granka]

[Hahahaha, I knew things were not that simple!Believe me, what Chi Yu wants Granka to consider is definitely not a double match! 】

【Granka, look at this man!He wants to be your husband! @恋狗星的Glanka]

[Is this a marriage proposal?Promise him Granca! @恋狗星的Glanka]

[Hahaha, there is a kind of sense of sight of an overbearing captain pursuing a dad with a baby!If you want to catch up with him, you have to get rid of his baby first! 】

Lin Xihe was so angry that she put on a bath towel and ran out, "I knew you would not be so kind! I will never trust you again! Never again!"

Chi Yu smiled, "I'm not wrong. Waffle was raised by me. He was my son. If you insisted on entering my house, how could you blame me?"

"Who insists on entering your house! Shameless!"

"Seriously, I have something to tell you."

"I don't listen!"

Chi Yu was helpless, "I guess you must want to see Waffle after the game, so I asked the butler to bring Waffle over yesterday. I just received a call and they have already arrived at the door."

Lin Xihe's eyes lit up suddenly, and he forgot why he was angry just now, "Why didn't you say it earlier!! I'll just get dressed!"

When the two went downstairs, Lin Xihe saw the Afghan hound lying at the butler's feet at a glance. It was so large that every passing guest couldn't help but look back.

"Wafu!" Lin Xihe shouted.

Huafu seemed to be a little bit motion sick. He was listless at first, but when he heard Lin Xihe's voice, he immediately got up, stamped his front paws happily, and shook his long hair so that he couldn't even see his face clearly.

When Lin Xihe saw Wafu, he couldn't care about anything else, and couldn't wait to rush over, hugged his furry head in his arms and rubbed it left and right, "Wafu, do you miss me? You smell so sweet, didn't you come here before?" Just got out of the shower?"

"Wow!" Hua Fu was so happy that he kept spinning around Lin Xihe, as if he didn't notice Chi Yu who followed closely behind.

"Wafu, Waffle." Chi Yu called Waffle twice but there was no response, and finally couldn't help sighing, "It's really useless to raise you so much."

As soon as this person and dog met, they completely forgot about others. That night, Lin Xihe insisted on letting Huafu into the bedroom, even if he used his feelings as a threat.Seeing Waffle's success, Chi Yu was deeply worried about his future status.

On the second day of the award ceremony, everyone in Macaron was well-dressed. After all, they were going to be on the national podium, so there was no doubt about it.

Lin Xihe reserved the best viewing position for Huafu. Such a giant sitting in the auditorium attracted a lot of attention from the audience. There were still some static shots and other prizes for the audience to entertain during the award ceremony, which was nothing to the contestants. The difficulty is still easy to attract fans. Lin Xihe performed a 1000-meter sniper. Due to the limitation of the venue, this distance is already very extreme.

In addition to the trophies and medals, the Macaron team also won a bonus of up to 500 million yuan. Leaving aside the team management and the personal income tax to be paid, everyone will share the rest.

"I deserve it..." Yang Zi seldom spoke a little awkwardly, "I didn't kill a few people in the six games, and Mr. Lin played the whole game in the material battle alone. I don't want the money. Give it all to Mrs. Lin, and wait until the next time I play a bigger role and then divide it with me."

Chi Yu teased, "Didn't you say that you are the best of the team? You also said that those who think you don't play a role are superficial. Why are you being humble again?"

Yang Zi glared at him, "Don't make fun of me, I'm telling you something serious!"

Chi Yu smiled slightly, "Xihe specifically said that the split is equal, if you don't have any objections, just accept it, go back and train hard, and perform well in the Asian Cup."

Hearing the Asian Cup, Yang Zi's heart was also ignited, "If we can win the Asian Cup, will we be able to enter the standings?"

"Yeah, you're about to become the second professional player to enter the standings with only S-level weapons."

The first person is Boris.

Yang Zi curled his lips, with a look of disgust, "Don't compare me with him, can you? Just wait and see, I'll do surprise training when I get back."

After the national competition, there are still two months before the Asian Cup.Chi Yu gave everyone a vacation, Liang Zhenghao went back directly with Ji Wenyan, Yang Zi was going to play with Yin Yuze, in order to hone his skills and improve his experience on the field, although Yin Yuze didn't say anything, everyone knew that he I want to upgrade to SSS level.

In the end, only Lin Xihe, Chi Yu, and Uncle Cheng returned to Wutong County. Lin Xihe lived a pleasant life for a few days, doing morning exercises in the morning and walking the dog in the evening, and even eating and drinking at Chi Yu's house. During this period, someone came to see He endorsed and participated in the show, but he rejected them all.

Lin Xihe has loved this sport very much since he came into contact with survival sports, but his mood now is different from five years ago.Five years ago, he was high-spirited, loved survival competitions, and enjoyed the reputation and status brought to him by this sport. He liked to show off, let the audience see him, and liked the way everyone liked him. Only later did he fall so ugly .

After he was exposed to cheating scandals, the business manager who invited him to endorse his products with a smile a few days ago turned his face and tore up the contract. Those manufacturers who had always treated him with courtesy in the past demanded compensation from him as if they were chasing their dreams.

Lin Xihe has already seen through it, his reputation and status are not permanent, how long can he be popular as a former player who has retired and returned?It's all just emotions.He just wants to concentrate on the game now, and get back all the games he owed in the past five years, and the rest is not important.

He no longer cares about how many people like him, or whether he is the only gun god in the hearts of the audience, Gransim, he just wants to let himself have enough fun and not regret it until the day he retires.

When Chi Yu heard him say this, he just smiled lightly, "You underestimate yourself too much, classics cannot be surpassed, you are a myth in the hearts of a generation, and you will always be the gun god in their hearts."

Lin Xihe leaned on the sofa and stared blankly at the roof, not knowing what he was thinking, after a while he shook his head and said, "Forget it, let's think about something else instead of thinking about these things."

"Yes, why don't you think of something more meaningful." Chi Yu put down his water glass and walked over, put his hands on Lin Xihe's side, and leaned forward to bully him, "For example, you promised my answer?"