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

Waking up in the morning, Chu Ya looked at Lu Feng's sleeping face right in front of her eyes, and couldn't help but sigh: You're promising, ChuY, are you fucking fans?

Lu Yan in front of him had disheveled hair on his forehead, his bangs were not in neat brackets like usual, and his face no longer had a serious expression. His cheeks were white and tender, and he looked like a noble young master who had been pampered since childhood.

Chu Ya stared at Lu Feng, as if observing a delicate animal that had just hatched, carefully and cautiously - finally he leaned forward and kissed Lu Feng's forehead, but couldn't control it.

Drink the strongest wine, fuck the most handsome fan, as expected of me.

But just when he was proud, Lu Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and smiled with a blushing face: "The next morning in the bridal chamber, only kiss the forehead?"

Chu Ya's heart was shocked, and she suddenly remembered that Lu Feng's biological clock must have woken up early.

"You—" Chu Ya heard his fists harden, "Your son wants to be beaten again?"

Lu Feng blinked his innocent eyes and stared at him unscrupulously: "God Chu is so fierce."

"You can beat me up if you want, I'll just hold back."

Chu Ya was blocked for a long time and couldn't speak, while Lu Yan touched him, got up with a low smile and pulled him in front of him, not teasing him: "You still call me son? Shouldn't you change your mouth?"

Chu Ya was surprised: "Change? What??"

Lu Yan's Adam's apple rolled, his eyes drooped, and he didn't say directly: "I... never let the audience in the live broadcast room call me husband..."

With a guilty conscience, Chu Ya interrupted Lu Feng: "What does it have to do with me?"

But Lu Yan stuck to his ear, seducing him in a low voice: "...Called husband?"

"I—" Chuya's throat was hot, "...don't bark."

So Lu Yan turned his face away, and stared at him like a small animal in a different way: "Just say, okay, brother Chuya?"

Chuya's heartbeat exploded when his brother called out, and he immediately pushed him: "Who, who the hell is your brother?!"

Lu Yan licked his lips and replied, "You let me call you brother..."

The implication is that Chuya has become a heartbreaker who forgot the agreement back then.

He seemed to be able to see the swaying fox tail behind Lu Yan: "Why? Want to play hard and soft? Am I, ChuY, the kind of person who can call someone else's husband?"

But Lu Yan was stunned for a while, and looked away, embarrassed: "It's so hard that I can't use it..."

Chu Ya yelled in embarrassment: Then you are fucking useless!

Of course, this is in the heart.

On the surface, he still managed to break free, and couldn't help complaining: "...I was in your live broadcast room, and, it's not that I didn't brush up the gifts... It was you who told me not to let me go."

This is really promising, f*cking fans f*cked up their courage, and even dared to talk about calling someone's husband.

The other party froze in place, unable to react for a long time: "What?"

Chu Ya didn't want to say it a second time, but Lu Yan was so surprised that he even loosened his grip on his wrist: "You mean...you were in my live broadcast room before..."

Chu Ya's teeth were chattering, and she quickly raised her fist to threaten, but the person in front of her was not afraid at all, she even lowered her head and smiled, blushing, and hugged him: "I'm sorry, it's...it's my husband's fault."

Chu Ya was so panicked that her whole body became weak, and Lu Yan continued: "So... this is also the reason why you disliked me so much in the first place and hated me when you met?"

Being poked at the sore spot, Chuya became anxious, and immediately denied: "How is it possible? I, I just don't understand what is worth bragging about being number one in the national server...!"

Lu Yan patted him on the back soothingly, and replied, "Really?"

"Then, do you want to play two solo games in the second game of the national server? Whoever loses will be called husband?"

When it comes to games, Chuya's energy quickly rose, and she agreed: "Okay, solo is solo, will I lose to you?"

"But let's say it first. If I win, Missy, don't be angry and make me kneel down on the keyboard."

Lu Yan let go of him, and pulled him up to wash up: "Don't worry...you don't need to kneel on the keyboard. If you kneel in front of me, there should be... There should be only one situation."

But when Chu Ya asked what was going on, Lu Yan coughed, avoided the topic with red ears, and stopped talking to him.

***

At the end of the evening training, a few players stayed and played a few rankings. Seeing that no one had left, Chu Ya took the initiative to start trouble: "It's solo, Lu Yan."

His voice was a little loud, obviously not for Lu Feng alone.The coaching staff and teammates all looked sideways and gathered over one by one.

No one knows why the two of them want to solo, only Zhan Feiyang has a guess: "Shouldn't this kind of thing be decided by the gun on the bed? What are you doing here in solo—"

"Huh?" The head coach cast a knife-like look suspiciously, and he immediately shut up, pretending to be a naive underage who didn't understand anything.

VAN-4's custom minimap is in the snowy field, and SOLO's rule is that both of them choose the sniper position, and the three wins and losses shall prevail.

"I'll let you know today, who is our No. [-] sniper on Chongxi Road~"

Chu Ya spread all over the server in those years, and he was known as the number one troller but his parents are still alive, and adopted a lot of sons, relying on his solo skills, "For the sake of our young lady's fear of pain, I'll give you a chance later. lighter."

"Oh." Lu Yan opened the parachute with a calm smile, "No, I like rough ones."

Apparently, the two were at odds: "But what I mean is, the rougher you are when you resist, the better."

"..." Chu Ya was angry, and punched the air twice in his direction, and the people around him also began to boo, doubting the motives of their solo.

"Could it be that the two of you are planning whoever loses the solo and who will be the next?" Ye Yuchen disliked, "Vulgar, old-fashioned, can't you just fight the bayonet on the bed?"

But seeing the two people's ears turned red, continuing the game silently and no one answered, Ye Yuchen was gradually being led astray, and became embarrassed: "...Forget it, forget it, pretend I didn't say anything."

***

The snowfield map has sufficient light sources and is the most suitable place for solo. Chuya put on her afro-headed vest and grass skirt appearance, looking like a mental attack, and searched for supplies first when she landed.

Lu Yan whispered: "...you wear more, I look cold."

Chu Ya was in a hurry: "...don't peep at my screen!!"

"...God Chu thinks I'll spy on the screen? I just put on the earphones, and they were discussing too loudly." Lu Yan looked aggrieved, and said, "You wronged me..."

"This is the first day of love... God Chu won't cherish me anymore after he got me, right?"

"I—" Chu Ya had no choice but to grit her teeth, took off her skirt and put on the trousers and down jacket, and said, "Okay, my Miss Lu, is it okay?"

Lu Yan nodded in satisfaction, but the onlookers all suspected that he was tricked into coming in to abuse dogs, Zhan Feiyang couldn't help but took out his mobile phone and began to shoot videos: "This is really unbearable, I will definitely get you two in the future broadcast at the wedding."

Ye Yuchen was also so angry that he wanted to hit someone: "Thank you two for giving everyone a chance to rejuvenate, I really feel like I'm still in kindergarten right now."

The two looked upright, as if they had done nothing, and continued the game.

Sniper SOLO, victory or defeat is usually only in the blink of an eye, the most critical thing is the power and range of the weapon.

Killing opponents with one shot is the natural pursuit of snipers.

However, a headshot from a level-[-] sniper rifle cannot completely penetrate the level-[-] armor to kill people, so Chuya planned a route, intending to get more supplies, and directly exchanged for the only level-[-] sniper rifle, AWP.

——As one of the most powerful weapons in the entire game, it has the characteristic of ignoring all armor, and killing with a headshot.

For this reason, Chu Ya even planned to simplify his own armor, so he gambled on this shot.

After the plan was made, he started provocatively: "God, first think about how the word husband is more coquettish."

The others reacted for two seconds, and couldn't help but explode. Only Lu Yan was stunned. He didn't expect that Chu Ya would take the initiative to confess the reason for their solo.

Afterwards, Lu Yan couldn't help laughing: "Okay, I'll teach you how to call it later so you can break your leg."

Amidst the uproar, Chu Ya blushed and argued, "I really don't like him", while only focusing on searching for supplies.

The process went smoothly, he thought, as long as he changed to the AWP first, the range and power would not be a problem. Once he faced the gun, Lu Feng would lose.

But when he went up to the tower and turned on the 8x mirror to try to capture Lu Feng's movements, the sound of footsteps behind him suddenly increased, which caught him off guard and turned around, only to find that Lu Feng was pushing the door open.

"Damn..." Chu Ya cursed in a low voice, her brain froze on the spot.

The other party didn't know when they touched it. At this moment, there was only five meters between the two of them - logically speaking, this is not the distance that a sniper SOLO should have at all.

Moreover, what Lu Yan was holding was a submachine gun for close combat, P90.

"You——" Chuya realized something, and immediately wanted to gamble with the instant mirror, but the gunshots from the P90 suddenly filled the earphones—under the extremely high rate of fire and the amazing close-range damage, the armor was extremely powerful. Chuya, who was low, was touched twice casually, and fell to the ground directly.

This kind of close-range shooting doesn't even need a headshot.

"You..." Chu Ya looked at the instant black and white screen, disliked himself, took off his earphones, and said stiffly to Lu Feng, "You are cheating...!"

"Really?" Lu Yan tilted his head and looked at him with a smile, "God Chu, we chose a sniper to enter the solo, but didn't say that we must use a sniper rifle?"

Obviously, Lu Yan was also stimulated by his provocation: "You really don't like me?"

Chu Ya was discouraged, and quietly typed in the game: I was wrong, I was wrong.

VAN-4 is a game with a high degree of freedom, and Chuya also understood that she was justified in losing, so she quickly said, "Next, next, next."

The people around watched Lu Feng touch the tower, all of them laughed uncontrollably, they were helping Chu Ya on the surface, but they were actually trying to tease him.

"Lu Dui, you have a problem with your thinking. I'm afraid that even if I borrow all the keyboards from other branches, it won't be enough for you to kneel."

"Tsk tsk, how dare you win solo with Object Entertainment, don't you want to have a built-in heating at night?"

"How do you say it? Can you have a little e-sports spirit? I support playing in the World Finals, handicap? It doesn't exist."

"I agree. It's meaningless for SOLO to say whoever gives way. At worst, I cry and go back to bed to coax—as long as the technology is there, the problem is not big."

Chu Ya panicked with embarrassment, quickly covered her earphones, and entered the second round.

This stopped him from provoking him. The two met early in the start. After two shots each with an M24, Chuya hid in the bunker and recuperated, quickly counting the blood volume.

Lu Feng estimated that he also had no money for the time being, otherwise he would not have changed to M24.

Buy a few more bandages at most, it is useless to shoot down, and the next shot does not need a headshot to kill.

Chu Ya licked his lips resolutely, and wanted to find an opportunity to shoot again, but at the second of loading the bullet, he stopped the mouse, and suddenly had some evil thoughts.

Wait, if I lose this again, won't I...can I justifiably call Lu Fen's husband?

It was a rare few minutes of relaxation in the training room. No one noticed that Chu Ya was gradually flustered to the extreme. Only Lu Yan adjusted the mic and asked, "Is it possible that God Chu wants to divide?"

Chu Ya shook, and only had the look of wanting to hit someone: "I would like to give points? Is there no place for the road team to use the medical insurance card??"

He has now compiled a code of conduct for professional e-sports players, and while reciting silently to motivate himself, he thinks: No, I really have to win today.

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