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

"Yo, you've changed your gender and started watching e-sports now?" Qi Caizhi felt amazing, and couldn't help but say, "I remember you used to be very annoyed by this stuff."

Fang Bing rolled his eyes: "Am I familiar with you?"

Qi Caizhi shook his head: "That's the relationship between strangers who sat together and had a meal two days ago."

Fang Bing snorted coldly: "It's good to know, I'm here for my sons. After all, we have been separated for five or six years, and I hope you don't misunderstand something."

Qi Caizhi licked his dry lips and looked forward: "You are over 40, get rid of your narcissism. Whoever came here because of you, I also came here for my sons."

The two quarreled endlessly, and eventually they rolled their eyes at each other and stopped talking to each other.

The girls who were holding banners and lamps wishing they could engrave the word "FB" on their faces were stunned.

Ponytail swallowed, and murmured softly: "It's okay to be a mother fan, but what the hell is a father fan?"

The short-haired girl shook her head and sighed: "It turns out that there are really fans of this age. I feel ashamed to call myself an auntie fan."

Fang Bing actually liked this scene quite a bit. He couldn't help but stood up and took a picture of the fans with his mobile phone. I don't know if his hands were shaking due to excitement, and the photos were all blurred.

But the word "FB" can still be clearly distinguished.

She cheerfully posted on her Moments: It felt like she had come to her own concert.

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Qi Caizhi commented quickly: living in a dream.

Fang Bing couldn't help pinching his thigh.

During the speaking interval, the game entered the countdown.

The commentator Jiang put on his vest again, and his other half, the commentator Nan, was present with him.

A former captain of FB, a man of former captain of FB.

The fans in the live broadcast room almost lost their heads.

[hhhhh, let me see how Boss Nan will play today, so as not to let his team members have an excuse, but also not to go back and be punished by God Jiang kneeling on the keyboard. 】

[Did you see Boss Nan's look at Jiang Shen just now?Super funny duck!I've never seen him look so cautious, it's amazing! 】

[I bet fifty cents for the spicy strips, the Nanlao Conference favors FB~]

[It's just a commentator, who can't be biased?Anyway, the WIN team is the final winner. Jiang Shen and Nan Boss are really good, but it is already in the past tense. 】

[To be honest, at this time last year, the two great gods were still sitting in the contestants' seats, and obviously it hasn't been long, but it still feels like a lot of things have happened. 】

[Hey, don't be too spicy!Don't be affected by the person in front of you!We also have canned duck with herring! The 48 small folding fan is also very powerful!What is there to be sad about! ! 】

[Yes, yes, it's over if you're happy, it's good to retire, so you don't have time to fall in love hhhhh my Nan Jiang cp has finally achieved a positive result, don't you have to get tired of it?It is also reasonable to explain together (dog head)]

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Under the rapidly scrolling barrage, the game started.

In the first game, WIN is the first, with eight kills; FB is second, with six kills; FBNo.5, with five kills.

In the second round, WIN was first with nine kills; 48 was third with four kills; FB was fourth with five kills.

In the third round, WIN was first with eight kills; FB was second with seven kills; 48 was third with seven kills.

After three games, the points of the three teams have been far apart.

WIN number one is almost inevitable.

Jiang Fei swallowed her saliva, rubbed her sore neck from over-concentration, and leaned tiredly on the gaming chair, looking at the gray screen in front of her with a complicated expression.

Qi Yu took off his earphones, glanced at Jiang Fei who was still sitting there, and touched his arm: "Let's go, play hard in the next round."

Only then did Jiang Fei get up, let out a long sigh of relief, and silently left the match scene and went to the backstage lounge.

The forums, the live broadcast room, and even Weibo were all heated up because of WIN's three games of eating chicken, and #新罗战队WIN# also quickly entered the topic list.

During the break, Jiang Han and Nan Yan were still leading the audience to review the wonderful moments just now.

"If I remember correctly, this game seems to be WIN's first offline game, right?" Jiang Han frowned slightly, "From these few games, we can see that WIN's smiling face is very commanding."

Nan Yan nodded in agreement: "Yes, FB's Flynn is unrivaled in terms of man-to-gun skills, but in terms of awareness, the smiling face is better. If Flynn is a sniper and Team Jiang has not retired, then FB should It will still be strong."

Jiang Han's lips moved, and his expression was not right, but after all, he continued to explain the exciting next moment, and he didn't talk to him.

"It's okay, just do your best in the exhibition game." Hu Tao comforted them in the background.

Jiang Fei shook her head: "No team regards this as an exhibition match."

The platoon leader scratched his hair angrily, his face that looked five months younger in the morning turned old again, he gritted his teeth: "It's all my fault! I'm the one who dragged the team down..."

Ji Rutang shook his head slightly: "It's too strong, WIN is really too strong, PGI has not been over for a long time, and the new team can't wait to take the lead."

Qi Yu frowned: "Hit hard next time, just try your best." After finishing speaking, he turned his attention to Jiang Fei again, "I don't know who said that they want to live broadcast and blow up their WIN. gone?"

Jiang Fei rolled his eyes and ignored him.

Qi Yu continued: "I think it's not bad. After at least three rounds, we are still ranked second in total points."

Ji Rutang understood what he meant, and said with a smile: "Yes, anyway, there are two PGI places, so why don't we compare it to 48?"

The platoon leader became optimistic after hearing the words: "That's right, 48 is worse than us! Why should we worry if they are at the bottom?"

Jiang Fei curled her lips in dissatisfaction: "Compared to the best, you are really easy to be satisfied." After finishing speaking, he pulled his collar down again, "Fight well, counterattack and be counterattacked, when did we FB do the latter? "

The morale of the few people who were still languid rose because of this sentence, and the platoon leader even threatened to put his smiling face on the ground and call him Dad.

After a short rest, the four returned to their positions.

Qi Yu glanced at Jiang Fei, raised his eyebrows, then raised the corners of his mouth, and before putting on the earphones, he glanced at the auditorium again.

Maybe it was because his mother was dressed so conspicuously that Qi Yu saw her right away in the dark crowd.

Regardless of whether she could see it or not, Qi Yu raised his chin.

In the end, he saw the familiar man next to the little old lady - his father.

It's hard not to pay attention, if it wasn't for the security guards, he could stand on the seat and wave his arms.

Qi Yu couldn't help but yell at Jiang Fei with his elbow: "Hey, my father-in-law and mother-in-law are all here, please behave well."

Jiang Fei let out a groan, with a cold expression on his face, but he still straightened his body silently. Even his hair, which he hadn't straightened out for a long time in the morning, was pulled into obedience by him.

Qi Yu glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and sneered.

Why do you think this person is so childish?

Why didn't he just tattoo the words "Give me a show" on his forehead?

Disgusting is disgusting, the game has started, he can still carry bullets for the opponent, block the gunfire, remove the armor and remove the helmet, and even give this life to Jiang Fei.

Qi Caizhi in the audience clenched his fists and stared at the big screen with all his attention, his neck stretched out.

Fang Bing was also in a hurry. He obviously made up so many game videos before he came here, but he still couldn't understand anything because the perspectives were switched too quickly. He could only watch the ranking changes on the field and express his anxiety.

"We saw that Flynn has delineated City P in this round, tsk...does this mean to fight WIN head-on?" Jiang Han half-closed his eyes, "Because judging from the first three rounds, as long as the route is not too far, WIN will always choose Gao Piao to land in P City, choosing this place means that you can't avoid the battle in the early stage, I hope our FB can work hard."

Nan Yan nodded: "It seems that Flynn wants to eliminate WIN as soon as possible. Only in this way can he have a chance to regain the championship." He paused, glanced at Jiang Han beside him, and couldn't help laughing, "Actually, FB I have always been a creator of miracles, I wonder if I can be like a god this time?"

Jiang Han ignored it, and continued to explain from the director's perspective: "We saw WIN...and sure enough, it chose to land in P City just like the first three rounds. After all, P City has a lot of resources."

Nan Yan pursed his lips, didn't say anything, just gave a muffled hum.

The barrage was instantly overwhelmed by hhhhhhh laughter.

【Um?Um? ?It's the first time I saw the narrator seconding and only answering "um", hhhh I want to ask Boss Nan, does it feel good to be rejected by his wife? 】

[Let you flatter me that without Team Jiang, FB is starting to go downhill, you deserve to be left out in the cold!The flattery is in the wrong place, right? 23333, go back and wait to kneel on the keyboard. 】

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooove 】

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Jiang Fei landed very fast. He had been obsessed with skydiving for a while, and had been studying when to open the parachute to reach the ground quickly and accurately.

Soon, he found a Scar-L, and while continuing to search for supplies, he quickly assigned tasks to everyone

Jiang Fei buckled on the second-level headgear, put on the second-level armor, and lay in ambush on the third floor of a tall building.

According to the platoon leader's report, Ji Rutang also touched a room, but just touched a gun when he was knocked out by a shuttle of bullets. He scratched his hair annoyedly, pushed the keyboard away, and got a little angry.

Qi Yu followed closely, and after throwing the grenade, he replenished his gun. One of his armor was knocked out, and a member of WIN was taken away.

Soon, Circle 1 was cleared.

Qi Yu turned down the window to look for the car, but a shuttle of bullets flew out, brushed his body and hit the ground.

After roughly judging the location on the opposite side, Qi Yu hurriedly hid behind the bunker, opening the mirror from time to time to search for the location on the opposite side.

At this time, the muzzle of another gun was aimed at Qi Yu.