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

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The final week of the regular season in any esports league is usually marked by a riot of demons.

Many players let themselves go, but Lu Yan is the first in the VPL to show off his skills from start to finish.

Because the priority is to buy high-grade guns, every bullet of Lu Yan is a fatal threat. If others want to touch him, it will be difficult to avoid his observation in advance.

From the first perspective, there is a small red aiming dot in the center of his screen, as if he has automatically locked on the next person in the mirror.

On the edge of the second circle, STG's bloody fighters and assaulters shot smoke bombs and burning flasks respectively, blocking the route of the three members of the IS team - they were pinned down by the firepower of the other side, without any defensive gap.

The arc of the projectile in the blink of an eye is almost perfect. Everyone has an intuition that this wave of encirclement and suppression will at least double-kill Chu Ya and Ye Yuchen. If Zhan Feiyang fails to retreat unfortunately, it will be three kills in advance, and the TOP10 shots of the season will not run.

But at the moment when the fierce firefight started, Lu Feng's bullets entered the screen first.

Not to mention the audience, even before the OB camera could react, the STG bloody battle was directly shot and killed by a headshot under the super high damage of AWP.

The enemy lacked support, so Lu Yan took two shots and took off Xie Ting's head effortlessly - the bullets that the opponent and he lost while shooting each other were like a simple and easy-to-understand joke.

Shouts erupted from the audience, Lu Yan turned off the magnifying glass, and didn't even bother to have a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth.

In this wave of three-team melee, STG lost two of them, and did not take advantage of what it should have at all. They could only retreat with residual blood, declaring the slow death of this round.

The mini-map was in chaos, and no one could immediately tell where the elusive Lu Yan killed people. When he completely retracted his gun and entered the screen leisurely, there were already three kills in the upper right corner.

The director quickly cut a shot of the contestant, from Lu Feng's beautiful wrist tattoo to his unusually cold eyes, the long eyelashes are enough to capture the soul on a high-definition screen, but the screams of the female audience in the front row have not yet been heard. Before it could explode completely, it was overwhelmed by the male fan's military training roar.

The female voices were originally high-pitched, but the male voices still won by an overwhelming number. The live commentators couldn't help laughing: "What's the matter? You didn't have such a loud voice just now. The recent trend of VPL scares me a bit."

On the barrage, there are more people showing off.

【Excuse me, your father is still your father】

[Damn it, which Taobao store sold locks to hang to God? ? ? ? 】

[555 This wave of online dating marksmanship has cured the anorectal inflammation of this macho man]

【Fuck, he's really handsome... Brothers, can someone help me see if I'm bent? ?I’m a single passer for nine generations, I can’t do this]

[? ?Can you please stop and give me e-sports soft girl a chance】

"That wave of luck just now was really good." Another commentator expressed his admiration, "The first shot killed the support, and it will be difficult for STG to enter the next circle."

"Is it luck?" His partner responded, "Why do I always feel... God has judged who is the bloody battle?"

In the voice, Chu Ya also asked: "...do you see who is the bloody battle?"

Lu Yan stretched his neck, narrowed his cold eyes, and smiled gently at him: "It's luck and intuition, after all, we have studied many of their games in our free time. It seems that only relying on the coaching staff may not be effective. High. It’s just that for this kind of thing, it’s good to be right once or twice out of ten times.”

While driving, Zhan Feiyang asked: "...So you two do this all in the little free time you two have?"

Lu Yan replied naturally: "Otherwise, what else can I do?"

"..." Zhan Feiyang was silent for two seconds, expressing his appreciation, "Yes, it can be seen that he has attended ideological education classes, and the great future of Chinese e-sports depends on you."

He thought that with Lu Yan's progress, he might be able to explore the infinite mysteries of the human body with Chu Ya in ten years.

The game was successfully won, and across two rows of people, Lu Yan's eyes fell on Xie Ting, who was leaning on his seat, holding the keyboard tightly with his left hand, but looked at him with a playful expression.

It was as if I was telling him on purpose that I came back to rotate just to play tickets, win or lose the game?I don't care.

Amidst the voices of thousands of spectators, Lu Yan did not hide his sneer, then he quietly withdrew his disdainful eyes, and looked at the screen in front of him again.

In a sense, he could vaguely sense the real purpose of Xie Ting's return.

If ChuY didn't show up, Xie Ting would never be able to come back, but now that ChuY is back in the arena, and he is still in a well-known giant team, he will definitely not let ChuY have a good time.

Obviously, at least since the day ChuY officially announced that he joined the team, he has already started to get in touch with the VAN-4 game in depth, otherwise he would not be able to practice at the current intensity.

The two parted ways after the disbandment of the KN team. This is a kind of unwillingness that is visible to the naked eye-the closer the relationship with ChuY, the more unwilling it will be.

As for not caring about winning or losing the game, of course it is false.

What he doesn't care about is winning or losing with other teams, but not winning or losing with IS.

If he didn't want the "catastrophe" ChuY to get out of the quagmire they had been together, then Lu Feng wanted him to know that by himself, he couldn't stop ChuY from getting back everything he deserved.

Even Lu Yan himself belongs to ChuY.

His life really started from the day he met ChuY.

In the noisy venue, Lu Feng glanced at Chu Ya beside him. The other party seemed to have a calm expression, but he kept wiping his chin with the back of his hand to hide all his emotions, so Lu Feng stretched out his hand, rubbed his head, and said : "It's okay, my husband is here."

Unfortunately, this scene happened to be captured by XJB's swaying scene. Chu Ya recovered from the screams and lowered her head with a blushing face: "Don't wave..."

"D-Of course I'm not embarrassed... I'm just afraid of ruining the reputation of the road team..."

Lu Yan didn't care what the audience was screaming about. He continued to touch Chu Ya, intending to relax him: "Why didn't God Chu feel that he was ruining my reputation when he held me?"

But the teammate instantly asked a double question: "Hold it??" "Fuck, is it appropriate for you to say this in front of me, a young pioneer?"

Lu Yan withdrew his hand helplessly: "Cough...the next game is about to begin."

The two teammates laughed at each other, "Major progress, my son has learned how to let people use his hands", "Excuse me, I am concerned, have the two boxes of condoms you bought expired?" Two boxes??" Chu Ya was taken aback, and quickly lowered her head again, pretending to play with the mouse silently.

The second round of the game was not so smooth. Because the IS team was too far away from the safe zone in the middle and late stages, it caused heavy casualties during the breakout. .

With his still fragile equipment, it would be considered a miracle to make it to the final round on the field, so the OB shots that have always favored the major snipers no longer cut to his head, but in the increasingly complicated battlefield, the boring sniper The gunshots still shocked the entire venue, causing the scene to burst into shouts after repeated silences that could not be spoken.

As the only remaining lone wolf in the team, Lu Yan took the saying "the best defense is offense" to the extreme.

In the team building of the final finals, he used super high damage and amazing insight to move around, staged a series of consecutive solo kills of 5 people with residual blood left until the end, and his opponent was STG's assaulter .

When confronted head-on, snipers can be said to have no advantage at all in the face of an assault. Originally, the commentary "Congratulations..." was about to be said, but Lu Yan drew his gun from the waist with the switched secondary weapon-it was just a very It was difficult to suppress the trembling second-level rifle, but it didn't affect Lu Yan in the slightest, still aiming and shooting his head, ending the battle.

Also almost like a delusion to end STG.

***

In the last week of the week finals match day, it gradually became Lu Yan's personal operation show.

In the past, AUG11 rejected all the bells and whistles, but now he means that there is still a difference between not wanting to play the game as a ranking and not being able to.

When he stood up after winning the championship next week, Lu Yan unscrupulously stood in front of the camera and held Chu Ya's hand: "I've greeted Brother Xue and the others, and I'll go back and change my clothes later. It's cold, and I'll take you to a barbecue. It was recommended by Xiao Guan, and now I suspect that he is secretly working as a tour guide behind my back."

He embraced Chu Ya, followed all the cheers that came for them, and walked to the players' aisle, but Chu Ya suddenly looked up at him when he entered the door of the room after being silent for a whole day.

"Lu Yan..." Chu Ya clenched his fists, and those who didn't know thought he was going to fight.In his eyes, there is no simple uneasiness, "What if I say... I'm not as good as you think?"

Lu Yan looked at him quietly for a while, then suddenly laughed, gave him the hug he needed most at the moment, and wobbled him into the room while pressing him down.

"Speaking of this at the entrance of the hotel, is God Chu planning to admit that he has poor stamina or that he is not capable of sustaining injuries?"

"...Son, Dad is seriously discussing philosophy with you." Chu Ya really hit someone, but very lightly.

Lu Yan calmed down, instead of dodging, he hugged him tightly, and his deep voice was still smiling: "...I know."

Then he hugged Chuya loosely, and licked Chuya's cheek: "So God Chu is planning to... tell me the truth before Xie Ting comes to me?"

Chuya was stunned for a while, then replied: "Okay..."

"But you can't dislike me because of my past..."

"No." Lu Yan played with his cheeks that had finally grown some flesh, and said, "What misunderstanding do you have about ChuY's global chief brain-dead boyfriend fan?"

Chu Ya blushed slightly, gradually calmed down and breathed, and finally said: "Do you know why the KN team...disbanded?"

Lu Feng didn't want Chu Ya to recall this past, but now that things have happened, it's time to ask: "...Because you lost the world finals held in China that time, did you commit public outrage?"

"...You can say that." Chu Ya also told Lu Feng directly, "Xie Ting... felt that the team took away too much cup prize money for the division. He needed money very much at that time, so he was the No. 1 position. Want to control the game and make the result the most extreme, losing all three games.”

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