Don't point the gun at me [e-sports]

Qi Yu naturally felt uncomfortable when he heard it: "I'm really curious what Captain Jiang told you." After finishing speaking, he curled his lips again, "It's been five or six years, and you knew I was on FB, but you didn't even think about going over to see me ?”

Qi Caizhi sighed and patted him on the shoulder: "Your mother won't let me, but we are not far away. You used to be an anchor, and I was your room manager."

Qi Yu:? ? ?

What's the matter with this feeling that my underwear is being ripped out?Qi Yu swallowed, and suddenly thought of the scene where he frantically flirted with his little brother, Fang Guan, and called him frantically, Qi Yu wanted to hit his head to death.

Underpants were ripped off.

***

The two of them left the orphanage, and then received Ma Zitong's WeChat message.

[Ma Zitong: After New Year’s Day, don’t forget to go back to the base to play games, see you tomorrow morning, Chirp~]

Jiang Fei gritted her teeth and changed Ma Zitong's remarks to Ma Papi in excitement.

Qi Yu kindly reminded: "This is the group name."

Jiang Fei shrugged indifferently: "This is your mobile phone."

Qi Yu: ...

Squeeze your lips, make a fist, and aim.

"Oh!"

The obvious ending.

The two returned home and did not stay in the orphanage for dinner.

Qi Yu tuned the TV channel to the New Year's Day Gala, put on his apron and carried the big bag into the kitchen, muttering, "What do you want to eat? My arm is healed."

Jiang Fei licked her lower lip, and her eyes fell on the laughing host on the TV: "Whatever."

Soon, in the huge house, there was only the sound of "clinking" pots and pans, occasionally accompanied by the sound of Jiang Fei watching TV.

Although it was a bit noisy, it finally lost the desertedness before.

"Does the host have to smile?" Jiang Fei complained while eating, "Don't they feel tired... Tsk." I don't know what I ate, and the stimulated saliva secreted, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down for a long time He raised his head, "Salt doesn't cost money, does it?"

Qi Yu glared at him: "If you think it's too bad to eat, don't fucking eat it!"

Jiang Fei slumped his shoulders: "Look, it's hard for you to listen to other people's opinions." He knocked on the bowl, "I just put forward some constructive suggestions for the two of us to make progress together."

Qi Yu sneered, looking at the person in front of him with the three characters "disgusting" pasted on his forehead: "I love to eat, but I don't like to eat."

Jiang Fei pouted.

Grumpy, so grumpy.

After eating, Qi Yu was clearing the dining table, Jiang Fei sat cross-legged on the sofa, straightened her back, and watched the performance on TV with a serious face.

If you look carefully, his eyes are straightened, which means that Jiang Fei's thoughts have already drifted to other places.

In fact, he was reflecting.

Sure enough, love is something that makes people lazy.

At this time last year, Jiang Fei was still squatting in front of the computer summarizing the ways of entering various circles. In order to study this thing, he squatted in front of the computer day and night, and was once sleepy and unconscious.

So much so that after waking up suddenly one night, I got up and wrote a suicide note to myself.

So Jiang Fei really worked hard, the kind of hard work that worked really hard.

But now...

Jiang Fei couldn't help but glance at the busy figure in the kitchen from the corner of her eye, with a complicated look on her face.

He felt that it was time to have a good chat with Qi Yu.

They must have their own private space.

As for the reason, it must be that Qi Yu has seriously affected Jiang Fei's improvement, and if a person is alive, if he doesn't work hard to break through himself, then what's the point?

Jiang Fei clenched her fist secretly, stood up suddenly, pulled on her slippers and went to find Qi Yu.

Must have a good talk!

This business is serious! !

"Crash-"

Qi Yu has already done the final cleaning work and is washing his hands there.

"I think..." Jiang Fei leaned against the door frame and said quite seriously.

"The TV show is over?" Qi Yu turned around and smiled at him, "Can't you? Forget it, you go take a shower, and then..." Qi Yu raised his eyebrows and smiled meaningfully, "Wait on the bed Follow me."

Jiang Fei's brain was a little complicated for a moment.

Can no longer be addicted to love!

You can't continue to be obscene and depraved like before! !

The holiday is coming to an end, and he has to play a few games to find his hand! ! !

Jiang Fei's brain froze for a few seconds, and then the corners of her mouth raised: "Okay."

It wasn't until the whole head was covered with foam that Jiang Fei became a little annoyed after realizing it.

After a while, I still kneaded resignedly.

Love is plain and boring.

No game is more exciting.

But it is inexplicably addictive.

Early the next morning, FB team members arrived at the base one after another.

The platoon leader wondered if he had slept better these two days. Compared with before, he looked younger by at least five months.

Sitting in front of the computer, he sighed: "It's really inhumane. There is a game to be played just after the holiday. Is the organizer sick?"

Ma Zitong still looked full of vitality, he thrust his waist, and said angrily, "I don't allow you to talk about the patron like that!"

Ji Rutang scratched his head: "Tonight's offline competition, I heard that there is a new team with a strong momentum."

Jiang Gossip curled his lips, tightened his hand holding the mouse slightly, and after a skillful shot to the head, he raised his eyes to look at him: "How fierce?" After speaking, he turned on the automatic shooting mode and skillfully pressed the gun, and shot a bullet on the corpse. The shuttle was shot, and then coughed, and his tone couldn't hide his complacency, "Is it so fierce?"

Crowd: …………

Ma Zitong supported his forehead: "Jiang Fei, if you are still boasting like this in tonight's offline competition, don't blame me for being rude."

After the pleasantries, FB launched live broadcasts to play training matches one after another.

The barrage came alive one after another.

[Why didn't you attend the competition a few days ago?I heard that Citizen Qi injured his arm because the hero saved the beauty? (manual dog head)]

[It means that my friend met them in an Internet cafe, and it is said that they almost got into a fight:) What's the matter with you, are you so grumpy?Aunt Ben's fan is really heartbroken. 】

[A fight? ? ?Because this will only appear in the game, how can you quarrel?I've been relying on you two CPs all day long TT]

【hhhh Although Feather God is the recipient, if he really moves his hands, Scarlet God will be pressed to the ground and rubbed.Tell me I'm not alone! 】

【So Yushen is suffering for love? 】

[Don’t think about it, sisters, how Yushen, who usually lives every day, is crushed under him and can’t move, ah... I think my phantom limb is going to be hard OWO]

…………

Sometimes Jiang Fei can't stand the barrage, after all, he and Qi Yu's daily life is pranked every day.But sometimes I feel that some people are right and it is easy to resonate.

He thought about it carefully, but still gave up the idea of ​​chasing fans.

There are more viewers in the live broadcast room, and it is inevitable that you will meet a few people who like to criticize.

[Macai, I'd better go and see WIN next door, that is, the team debuted late, otherwise how could it be the turn of FB and 48 for PGI? 】

【Fuck, where's the housing manager?When will this garbage be banned? !Take your mother to the rhythm, if you like WIN, go to their live broadcast room to watch, what are you dancing here?Now any pheasant team can compare with FB? 】

[hhh Don't talk so badly, that team is really powerful, the people are handsome, the guns are strong, and the command is super powerful. One person can destroy a full formation. 】

[...This is the FB live broadcast room, do you have to be so KY?Regardless of other teams, I just love FB!come on!Always support you guys! ! 】

[Tsk, so there really are such brainless fans who don't even look at grades?Can you stop bringing in the fandom?Professional teams rely on strength to make a living, why don't they let them talk about it? 】

[Then you go to WIN, is it poisonous to post here?How wise! 】

[The e-sports circle has to like strong players?Who stipulated it?Besides, FB is an old team anyway, let's wait until when your family's WIN has a PGI. 】

...............

The live broadcast room, which was originally friendly, gradually became a mess because of the incident of the WIN team.

Jiang Fei's concentration couldn't help but be affected by the barrage, and he almost drove his car into a rock several times.

Finally, when he was just shooting with someone, he was stolen by someone else.

He looked at the darkened screen, clenched his fists slightly, and then his eyes fell on a barrage of bullets flying by.

Another barrage that praised WIN and belittled FB.

Jiang Fei finally couldn't help it, eyes half-closed, chin raised slightly, with a little pride: "Tonight's game, how can the online live broadcast smash WIN."

As soon as these words fell, not only the live broadcast room fell silent instantly, but even the training room fell silent, and even the "cracking" sound of typing on the keyboard became much quieter.

Qi Yu shook his head slightly: "Did Manager Ma warn you not to talk?"

Jiang Fei curled her lips and opened a new one.

"I just watched the game video from the perspective of the WIN team. How should I put it..." Qi Yu stroked his chin with his fingertips, and frowned slightly, "It's quite powerful."

Jiang Fei glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and sneered: "No matter how powerful you are, if you meet me, you will die."

Qi Yu sneered: "Little brother, just don't slap your face when it's time."

Soon, it was time for the offline exhibition match.

Several teams took their seats one after another, and the audience was full. Fans from all over the world held up banners and lights, and even their mouths were ready, ready to shout for the teams they supported at any time.

At this time, a middle-aged woman in a light yellow down jacket squeezed in with difficulty, found an empty seat and sat down, then helped her sunglasses, and pulled down the mask.

The man beside her suddenly frowned and stared at her suspiciously.

The woman felt a little uncomfortable being looked at, and finally couldn't help taking off her sunglasses. Just as she was about to speak rudely, she froze.

At the same time, this man was also stunned.

"Fang Bing?!"

"Qi Caizhi?!!"

The two pointed at each other in disbelief.