Please stop the behavior of the king of vinegar [e-sports]

There are a total of 6 competition days in the finals, which are divided into the first half and the second half, with a two-day break in the middle, so the second and third days of the competition are very critical-if you can stabilize the top ranking, the psychological pressure in the second half of the competition will naturally be much less , It is also more conducive to stabilizing the players' performance in the next three days.

On the contestant's bench, Chu Ya put on headphones to block the deafening voices of the audience, and said to Ye Yuchen through the headset: "God Yu, don't trick me again today."

"You..." Ye Yuchen gritted his teeth, "Is God Chu planning to break up after the match?"

Chuya replied with a smile: "It's not impossible."

"Fuck." Ye Yuchen also got excited, turned around and pulled Lu Feng into the water, "Did you hear that, brother? Your boyfriend wants to break up with me—you said that if I fell into the water with him at the same time, you have to first Save who?"

"?" A question mark popped up next to Lu Feng's head, and the answer was taken for granted, "Of course I saved you."

Ye Yuchen questioned: "...why the fuck are you suddenly not valuing sex over friends?"

"It's not that you don't value sex over friends." Lu Yan replied, "The main reason is that you are afraid that your exquisite glass heart will be broken."

Ye Yuchen muttered for a long time, "You two are bullying me together", but still struggled in vain. The new map for the second match day soon unfolded. Before the start of the match, he suddenly heard Chu Ya say: "Yuchen, you know how the match should be played." fight?"

"My mother..." Ye Yuchen shook the mouse, "I haven't fallen to the point where I have to be taught how to play games?"

However, Chu Ya continued to say as if he didn’t hear it: “Grasp every opportunity in front of you, don’t think about how to fight in the next minute, and how to fight in the next round——Treat every shot with someone as a small section of the shooting range. Just do the training."

"For this kind of training, the result is not important, you can forget it after practicing."

Many teams on the screen have already found the jumping point and landed. Ye Yuchen was stunned. The noise of the whole world was blocked outside the sound-proof headphones, and only Chu Ya's voice remained: "Remember, the assault is the initiation of the team's charge." The point is to find a breakthrough and turn the opportunity into the final result. The cooperation of the free men, the rear cover of the sniper, and the resurrection of the bloody battle all exist to increase the error tolerance rate of the assault."

"So every operation of the assault is allowed to make mistakes."

The wind was howling on the game screen, and Ye Yuchen understood the intention of Chu Ya's words, but just as he licked his lips and moved, Chu Ya suddenly said: "Of course, your mistake yesterday was outrageous. In any vegetable market, passers-by will stop and praise the quality of the food.”

"..." Ye Yuchen gritted his teeth, "God Chu bullies me, right?"

"Yes." Chuya stared at the screen intently, and said without hesitation while commanding the umbrella, "But today, I believe in you."

***

The days are still long in Europe.

Ou Yue sat under the stage, holding tightly the small packet of biscuits in his hand to satisfy his hunger.

It stands to reason that his e-sports club has been established for several years, and he has also been to the scene to watch many heavyweight games. He should be as calm and composed as usual, but only this time, he always feels a nervousness in his heart that he has never felt before. .

After all, the VAN-4 branch seems to have been plagued by disasters since its establishment.

"Are you panicking?" Qin Fei, the assistant next to him, stared intently at the big screen and asked him, "Don't you even believe in those boring metaphysics?"

"...Of course I won't believe it." Ou Yue put his hand on his lips and replied, "I'm just afraid..."

I am afraid that something will happen to the player's performance.

However, before Ou Yue finished speaking, there was a sudden burst of exclamation around him, and the light from the distant screen shone directly into his pupils, making him startled.

The game screen showed that Chu Ya and Ye Yuchen encountered their opponents at the container, which was a corner outside the coverage of Lu Feng's firepower. Obviously, the three opponents wanted to catch them off guard and intercept and kill the two players of the IS team.

The reason for the exclamation was naturally that Chu Ya and Ye Yuchen won this wave of guns cleanly and beautifully.

Ou Yue was stunned again, before he could see the double kill prompt in the upper right corner, the last opponent had retreated into the car, and Feng Yan ran away in embarrassment.

"Not bad." Qin Fei was like his exclusive commentator at the moment, "The assaulter's continuous sweeping of the head is like cheating."

"Wow——" Ou Yue watched the slow-down replay for a long time before he came to his senses, "The screen is blurred by bleeding special effects, how did they keep playing?"

"If you want me to say, I will wait for 1 second to hit again, so that I can aim, and the damage may be higher."

Qin Fei suddenly turned his head and looked at him speechlessly, which made him realize that he had exposed his game level, so he had no choice but to change the subject: "Cough...I mean this wave has clearly established the game, and this round is definitely stable. Take it easy."

However, his overall judgment was also very wrong. Even though the IS team played well in the early stage, due to the unfavorable map, the team broke through the encirclement and reached the edge of the final circle, and there was still only the last player left.

It's just that at this time, Ouyue's nerves that were gradually tense with the competition were completely relaxed - the power grid had begun to shrink, and Ye Yuchen, the only remaining member of the IS team, had to drive through the southeast defense line to enter the finals. What they had to face was the Vietnam team with 3 players left, and the ending was already obvious, so Ou Yue told Qin Fei: "If you take back the start, it would be nice to finish fourth in this round."

Even the on-site commentary took a sip of milk in the same way, but after a moment of stagnation in the audience, the biggest cry of the day suddenly broke out.

The waves of wheat on the map were scorching hot, and no one expected that Ye Yuchen would suddenly switch from the driver's seat to the co-pilot's seat from the passive beating. This not only disrupted the opponent's aiming at a critical moment, but also created a situation for himself to kill with a gun in his hand. Chance.

The fire suddenly exploded in front of everyone's eyes, and the bullet fired from the black gun barrel was like a blood-red sharp blade that was burning to the point of melting, and shot straight into the center of the screen in an instant.

Shrieks exploded at the scene, and the moment the commentary broke, Ye Yuchen completed the feat of 1V3 with unexpected play and equipment suppression. Then, before anyone could react, he retracted his gun and immediately changed positions to regain control of the car's direction , turned around and rushed straight to the final circle.

Waiting for him there was the only remaining member of each of the other two teams, and the shouting continued until the moment when the three of them were about to confront each other head-on, as if there was no intention of stopping at all.

"Fuck??" Ou Yue was probably the last audience to react, "What's wrong, what's wrong, what happened just now?!"

"How did he play 1 on 3 in the car??"

"The car is going so fast!!"

"Fucking awesome!!"

In the harsh voice, the corners of Qin Fei's mouth twitched, and he didn't know if Ou Yue could hear his answer clearly - "Nothing happened, I just feel sorry for the ticket money for your front seat."

***

On the 2nd and 3rd match days, the competition was completely intensified.

These two days of competition seemed to be born for the assaulters of the IS team. Until the end of the last round, Ye Yuchen's ID "YU" was still displayed on the top of the player's kill list on the big screen-it quietly lit up. There, it suppressed everyone's heartbeat like magic. Even two days ago, some people thought that watching his game must bring a heart-saving pill.

In the next two days of rest, the schedule will enter the second half. In the player channel, Chu Ya smiled easily: "It is indeed the first assault in our VPL league. I apologize for my offense before the game."

Ye Yuchen was held in Lu Yan's arms, and replied: "...Shouldn't God Chu care about why your boyfriend is hugging me now?"

"You two can do whatever you want." Chu Ya only glanced sideways, "Just call me Uncle when the child is born, and I will name it with the horoscope."

Lu Yan stretched out his hand and rubbed Chu Ya's hair across Ye Yuchen: "Why didn't I know God Chu has this specialty?"

Chuya looked back at him, with a smile on his lips: "What if I said that I really learned to make a living? It's just that I look too young, and people don't believe me when I go to the night market to set up a stall."

Lu Yan fixed his gaze, and grabbed his hand: "I believe, I will pay God Chu ten times the price."

Chu Ya's eyes slightly bent: "Ten times? Does the boss want to do something else?"

Lu Yan pulled him over and stuffed him into the freed arm: "Do it now."

He scratched the position of Chuya's waist, which made Chuya feel ashamed and itchy, and almost killed him in the passage, but it was Ye Yuchen who tried his best to persuade Chuya to hold him back, and they fought for a while, before finally making contact with him. The equally excited coaching staff met with Ouyue, and then returned to the hotel for a replay, so that they could have a good night's rest.

***

There were three more concentrated training sessions in the next two days. After the replay, Chu Ya and Ye Yuchen Zhan Feiyang watched the game video in the hotel room, while Lu Yan came out of the shower slowly and asked, "What are you two doing here? Brighter wattage?"

"Of course there is something to do." Ye Yuchen raised his head, "Looking at the contestants, betting has already begun, and we're just waiting for your decision, Captain."

Lu Yan knows what the group is betting on without asking—three teams from the VPL League have entered the world finals, and the rest of the players are almost idle at the base for vacation or training independently. After these three days of competition, not only the audience spontaneously retweeted The number of lottery draws has exploded, and the contestants will naturally be noisy.

When he was free, Lu Yan picked up his phone and sat on Chu Ya's lap, and began to look through the previous chat records.

"Can Team Lu be a little self-aware?" Chu Ya put his arms around his waist, but pretended to dislike him, "Have you gained muscle after exercising? Why are you so heavy?"

"Where's God Chu's conscience?" Lu Yan was very calm, "That's not what he said when he rubbed against my abdominal muscles."

"Who—who rubbed against your abs??" Chu Ya almost bit her tongue in anxiety, but soon seriously hesitated, "My... I don't often get on your abs...?"

Lu Yan's eyes darkened, and he immediately repented of his bastard speech, while covering Chu Ya's mouth with his backhand: "Don't say that."

"...Someone suggested in the group that if anyone wins the final overall MVP, everyone should be invited to dinner."

"Which naughty son suggested it?" Ye Yuchen, who was still booing just now, came over, "Tell him, Dad won't invite you."

Lu Feng looked up: "Brother, is this the MVP reservation?"

"It's not a big problem." Ye Yuchen raised his eyebrows, "I've faced guns with our two European and American demon king teams today, and I don't think it's anything special compared to the training match—Brother Xue said before coming here that they are The biggest threat."

"It's floating." Zhan Feiyang pointed to the phone and said, "Didn't Brother Xiyuan say that in the past two days their snipers haven't found much opportunity to play well, and medium and close combat is not their absolute strength-after two days A map of the desert and a map of the rainforest are the home of snipers, I think."

Ye Yuchen patted Zhan Feiyang on the shoulder: "Some assistants are red-eyed, and they all entered the top 10 in the kill list, and they haven't had a few bites from the beginning to the end. Do you think it's okay?"

The two began to fight, and Lu Yan had a faint smile on his lips, as if there was no pressure: "If you really win, it's fine to invite them to dinner, but they also have to take turns to cooperate with us to bring Mr. Ou to play, how about it? "

Everyone thought Chuya was joking when he said that he wanted to make Ouyue stronger, but only Lu Feng knew that Chuya really had this plan—it seemed that in Chuya's nerve, which was thicker than the pipe, Ouyue's interest in e-sports The persistence of dreams is very moving. People with ideals like this are rare, so Chu Ya has always believed that as long as someone is willing to teach Ou Yue more games, Ou Yue will always become stronger, even a little bit.

Chu Ya even felt that as long as Ou Yue spent more time and learned some "simple" skills of throwing guns, following guns, aiming, and throwing mines from himself, it would not be a big problem for the middle and high ranks of the national server in the future.

When Chuya expressed these thoughts, Lu Yan could still see the feeling of sympathy with Ou Yue in his eyes - there was no way, Lu Yan could only keep saying "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" at the same time, thinking about how to make Chuya Ya Yue feel more at ease. .

Now that other VPL players are coming to their door, Lu Yan naturally doesn't intend to let it go.

It's just that when he said he wanted to play with Mr. Ou, the group immediately wailed:

[Do you want to engage in mentality? 】

【You don't do anything with people】

【Brother, you might as well let me sleep with you for a while】

[Don't panic, one of the best psychiatrists in Shanghai is in our team, welcome to pay to see a doctor when the time comes]

As the rumored VPL general attack, Lu Feng overwhelmed everyone's objections, made an appointment with them for the bet, locked his phone, and looked at Chu Ya: "How is it?"

Chu Ya nodded happily: "This is even better, I don't have to arrange for Mr. Ou to practice aiming with me on the shooting range for 3 hours every day."

"..." Lu Yan was alert, "May I ask... Does God Chu have any other plans?"

"Yes." Chu Ya replied, "I heard that Mr. Ou can rest for at least ten and a half months before and after Christmas, and he will return to China to play at the base at that time, so I plan to call him - get up at 10 in the morning and two in the evening Sleeping, resting for one hour at noon and one hour in the afternoon should be enough for him to improve."

Lu Yan suddenly felt a little pain in his forehead, and even wanted to chant scriptures in advance to surpass Ouyue in his heart, but Chu Ya didn't realize what he was thinking at all, just smiled suddenly, and joked: "But the premise is that we have to play the game well, What if Dad's toxicity starts again in the second half?"

Lu Yan fixed his eyes, and soon put on a very sure smile: "Don't be afraid, at least I will detoxify."

"How do you solve it?" Chu Ya looked annoyed, while Lu Yan leaned close to his ear, and replied in a voice that only he could hear: "Kiss, take off and hug, or if you can't do it, follow the rules of martial arts." , there is always one that can detoxify."

Chu Ya immediately shook his thighs vigorously, causing Lu Yan to almost fall off—after a long fight, Lu Yan finally got serious, picked up Chu Ya and pulled him into his arms, then continued to chat with his teammates about the previous game , while secretly curling up his palms—but this time, his slight nervousness was not because he was worried about the next game, but because he always had a premonition—this might be the smoothest match that Chuya has ever played. Contest.

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