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

The game officially begins.

Chu Ya made a joke with his teammates and then clenched the mouse. He looked at the IS team prefix on the left of ChuY, the id, from the closest distance, so in a certain moment, he still remembered those "wars" in the past.

I don’t know how many Nvidia Cups it is. All the A-level events of different games are mixed in the same venue. This seems unbelievable now, but in those days, it was already considered a good e-sports event.

The 15-year-old Chuya joined an old game that was once very popular and then went downhill. He is the youngest blood in the entire e-sports circle. Dao, can ChuY become a new belief for a generation of gamers?

They want him to change the idea of ​​investors switching to new games, and even save this circle, just like later, he was forced to quit the team and changed several other game projects, and some people want him to change the decadent status quo of Chinese FPS, or want to Let him keep the dignity of the home team, and be sure to keep the championship trophy in Shanghai.

What the id ChuY represents seems to be the controversy and focus itself.

But it seems that from the very beginning, no one has ever asked whether ChuY came here to become their hero and their belief.

***

The final arena erupted with deafening shouts as always, and the IS team stopped after a wave of firefights, waiting in place for the opponent who came to break through the defense.

Soon, Ye Yuchen was caught off guard and encountered three enemies at the front, but his headshot preview still locked on the enemy as if it had been activated, and successfully cooperated with Zhan Feiyang's □□ to perform a wave of screen swiping operations. In the end, he There is even time to turn around and move around, saving the team a resurrection.

The tight score in a single game thus widened the gap, and the director thoughtfully turned on 10 times slow playback, finally allowing the audience to see clearly where the person who was killed just now died.

"How are you two aiming?" Ye Yuchen exchanged the guns after taking the head money, and proudly shook Lu Feng and Chu Ya's scopes, "I fired two shots from the beginning to the end and missed them all. , otherwise, I will give you a chance to choose now - who will be my son and who will be my daughter-in-law?"

"Is there still a choice? Miss Lu has long been my unmarried wife." Chu Ya's face was not blushing, and she continued to say while looking at the map, "Let's talk about the business first, the safe zone has been drawn to the south—come on, In the next wave, we will 'seek stability'~"

This direction is not a good signal for the IS team. To the south is the junction of two large villages and towns. There must be more than one defending team nearby. The audience from God's perspective can see that there are three teams covering more than half of the circle. In the range of arc fire, there are many teams trying to break out of the encirclement, but the IS team seems to want to insert. It is the low slope corner in the south.

This made the foreign commentators present couldn't help themselves, and they collectively showed joy. Only the Chinese commentators were both shocked: "Wow... my God, what does the IS team want to do??"

"There are only two players left in Team LY and Team Thunder. If Team IS still plays like this, I think this wave of VPL may be hard to say—"

If it weren't for the occupational regulations, the "Fuck" in their mouths might have been repeated ten times along with the movement of the IS team, but the barrage did not surprise the screen: [Sit down, corporate culture corporate culture 】.

Everyone knows that every game branch of the IS team likes to be tough with gun barrels. In the end, even the commentators had to accept the reality, and even started joking: "It's the last day, is everyone's heart-saving pills enough? It really can't be done. Let the alliance fight for a wholesale price for the first time—”

Walking on the low slope in the south is a very risky behavior. As a support, Zhan Feiyang looked unable to communicate with the three teammates: "Is this what your output said about seeking stability?"

Both Lu Yan and Ye Yuchen smiled, and said almost exactly the same words: "If you have the ability, don't change the output mode yourself?"

Zhan Feiyang ignored the two of them, and Chu Ya, as the commander, never forgets the team culture: it is fun to attack at the moment, and it is always fun to attack all the time. With all the resources on the side, the second half of the game is no problem.

So soon, he put himself behind the cover and said, "Yu Chen, you get close to the right distance and throw incendiary bombs immediately. You may not even have time to report later, but Lu Feng and I will cooperate with you to output .”

Ye Yuchen understood: "Yes, just rely on electrocardiographic communication, and sleep together when you have time."

The scene changed rapidly, the defending teams on the southwest and southeast sides reacted to the IS team's advance at the same time, and they both turned half of their firepower to test. It couldn't pose any deadly threat, and the enemy responded unceremoniously with a smoke bomb, as if intending to interfere with the IS team's attack.

In the blink of an eye, the flames and gunshots collided fiercely on the screen and audio. Everyone thought that this exchange of fire would result in downsizing on both sides and lead to a tragic battle. But as soon as the OB camera cut to the first perspective of the defensive team, the big screen suddenly exploded. A pool of bright red blood splattered special effects shocked everyone at the scene, and the short screams from the audience pierced the dome of the venue in an instant, completely blowing up the audience.

"I ciao—" the commentator almost swears again, "What kind of operation is this again??"

The sniper rifle in Chu Ya's hand successfully penetrated the smoke and smoke bombs in this wave of breakout, completing double kills with head-cutting, and instantly reversed the situation at the line of defense—the sound of gunfire erupted in everyone's eardrums, making the audience laugh again. Unprepared to witness the routine performance of the world's top snipers.

There were thunderous shouts in the arena, and the moment the double kill prompt popped up, both enemies chose to retreat almost without hesitation.

After all, the prefix of the IS team is the biggest threat in this arena. The murderer is ChuY, which means that next to him is Lu Feng with a cold muzzle, and Ye Yuchen, who has killed too many people and crushed the entire field with his equipment. , not to mention that their team's support Zhan Feiyang is also a mad dog who doesn't like the healing mode - no matter how you look at it, no one in the IS team is easy to deal with.

***

After a while, the gunpowder cleared, and the IS team successfully occupied a favorable position. Ye Yuchen said a belated "Damn", jokingly said: "God Chu, it's a good thing we didn't meet in the rankings, otherwise we wouldn't have known each other in the rankings just now." That wave, I might beat you to death."

Chu Ya didn't think about it, and replied directly: "No - as long as my id is still ChuY, you won't think I'm cheating."

Mai Li booed for a while, and finally the round was successfully won. After the game, Chu Ya stretched her neck in a good mood, but suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but secretly cast her gaze in the direction of the GT team.

UnFair turned his head the same way, but he just lifted his eyes slightly to look at Lu Yan and then retracted, as if he didn't care about Chu Ya's performance in the last game, let alone Chu Ya's eyes at the moment.

This made Chuya stunned for a while, inevitably having chest tightness, and put down the earphones.

But after listening to the shouts at the scene for a few seconds, he suddenly figured it out, turned to Lu Yan as if nothing had happened, put a hand on the other's shoulder on purpose, and asked, "Why doesn't Team Lu praise me? Does my sniper learn well?"

When Chu Ya approached, Lu Yan could hear screams suddenly sounded from the front row. It seemed that audiences from any country would like to watch these—for this reason, he smiled helplessly, but his body leaned towards Chu Ya uncontrollably, but just as he When he was about to speak, Chu Ya preemptively said: "UnFair looked at Team Lu just now, and his eyes were really affectionate. At least it was worth Team Lu's waist being broken once, and Team Lu didn't notice?"

After Lu Yan was surprised for half a second, his face was full of innocence: "I'm afraid that God Chu will put chastity locks on me if I look at him more than once. Where can I notice this?"

Chu Ya was silent for a moment, and then let out a resentful sigh, her face was full of indifference, and she asked Lu Yan in a teasing manner: "What lock? I didn't seem to hear clearly just now, why don't you repeat it again?"

Lu Yan's throat was itchy, and he thought that Chu Ya's provocation against him had been so easy to control, but when he turned his head, the blush on the other party's face that would rather die than surrender successfully brought Lu Yan back to reality, not only made him stagnate for a few moments After looking at him for a second, a smile suddenly appeared on his lips: "...Why is God Chu blushing? Are you shy?"

The distance between the two is too close, even in the familiar VPL arena, they have never had such a close live conversation, but Chu Ya still stared at him and replied: "Don't worry about it."

Lu Yan smiled: "So God Chu admitted it?"

Chu Ya insisted that she didn't blush because of shyness: "It's just that I was too excited after the game."

Seeing Lu Yan's expression of disbelief, he tried his best to explain: "Believe it, believe it or not, it will become more popular after a while? They are all old men, so there are so many shy ones."

Lu Feng pretended to suddenly realize, and said, "Okay, I believe it."

He made Chuya dissatisfied, and continued to paint darker and darker, but the audience didn't know what they were talking about. They only knew that the free men of the IS team were sticking to the sniper and looking at the sniper, and the sniper was smiling as always Then, the commotion at the scene became more intense.

Lu Yan glanced at the audience with cameras in the front row, and couldn't help but frown: "How many times is this? If Chu God looks at me so affectionately again, do you believe that tomorrow our photo will be posted on Weibo?" On the small blog advertisement?"

Chu Ya gritted her teeth and straightened her gaze: "Did Team Lu misunderstand affectionately?"

"Of course not." Lu Yan replied, "It's hard to have God Chu's eyes if I don't like it to the death, otherwise... God Chu just wants to show me off on purpose?"

These words made Chu Ya blushed, and immediately let go of her hands and turned her head to stare at the computer screen indifferently, as if there was no flaw except her breathing disorder.

Lu Yan lowered his head and smiled for a moment. He could only rub the back of Chuya's neck to show his comfort, and diverted Chuya's attention with simple data analysis that was not necessary, and began to wait for the next game.

The arena is still very noisy, but for ChuY, it seems that he no longer needs to bear the burden, think about how to become a hero, how to prove the so-called great value of e-sports to the world, he is just an ordinary player enjoying the arena.

The barrage of the live broadcast is rapidly swiping the screen, maybe a few years ago, at this time they should be "ChuY is cold and cremated", "Orphan without parents and mother", they are accurate to the person, and they never even mention the team, but now, Instead, the bullet screen is filled with endless repetitions of "I can't justify the wedding without inviting me", "Is Mr. Ou there?" "Brothers put the salary increase on the public screen"—it's like ChuY waited for many years before finally waiting. simple kindness.

***

The second and third rounds started one after another, and no one in the standings could stop the IS team's momentum. It wasn't until the GT team met them in the fourth round that there was enough suspense on the scene.

The snipers on both sides were just politely changing 1 for 1, and then they were revived by their own assistants with closed vision, and then each took a step back, but when the kill reminder popped up, they both knew each other's identity, and things became different.

[Fuck, this is it? ?Next time I will go to the entrance of the venue to distribute quick-acting heart-rescuing pills to save the common people]

[Yes, bring good people, the e-sports merit book should record an entry for you]

【Are you going to fight? ? ? ?No, no, no, the fried chicken, milk tea, meat floss and small shellfish I ordered are still on the way]

[?Damn it, what time is it in the middle of the night?The house manager came out and sealed Xiaobei with meat floss]

【I'm so panicked, I'm so panicked, I'm so panicked】

[Calm down, don't panic, don't panic, don't panic]

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I'm so nervous! ! 】

"Will the IS team and the GT team really face each other?" In the stands, even the commentator finally calmed down and analyzed, "This may decide the direction of the game in advance."

There are official commentators from multiple countries in the venue. Like the VPL commentators, they raised this question almost at the same time, and they also came to a conclusion at almost the same time: Of course Team GT will, and so will Team IS.

There were bursts of uncontrollable shouts from the auditorium, and several different languages ​​such as Chinese, English, Spanish, Korean, Vietnamese, etc. intertwined on the commentary stage. Only on the field will they be unified and send the same signal to the whole world : What will be born here is probably a new e-sports history.

And the only thing that remains the same is our pure persistence and love for games.

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感谢在2020-10-0300:42:53~2020-10-1322:16:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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