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

Early the next morning, the FB team flew to Shanghai.

Jiang Fei was also among these people as a substitute.

"You and the head coach are here, what about the second team?" Fu Xiaobo started eating early in the morning. In the Orphan Squad."

"The second team also has a coach." Hu Tao gave him a squinting look, "You should eat less, and someone will pick you up when you arrive in Shanghai immediately, and now your face will be swollen after eating for a while."

"Fans should get used to it." Maomao tugged down his sleeves with a righteous face.

"Hey, I just hope that no passer-by will think of me as the housekeeper of FB this time." The platoon leader pretended to hide his tears, looking more like an elderly man.

The first team was bustling and bustling as usual, and they hadn't stopped chattering since early in the morning.

Now, the stern-faced Jiang Fei looked even more out of place.

"What, nervous?" Jiang Han looked at Jiang Fei who was beside him who was silent, and touched him.

"No." Jiang Fei looked down at the phone, "I'm just wondering who the little brother is."

"..." Jiang Han's hand that was supposed to comfort him stopped in mid-air, and he touched his nose in embarrassment, "Okay, just don't be nervous."

As a team substitute that has not been announced to the public, Ma Zitong let him mix with the coaching staff, and was worried that Jiang Feiqingjun's face would overwhelm him, so he simply bandaged his head into a mummy.

On the other side, the FB group of four was directly blocked by fans.

Also arriving at the same time are 48, IYU, OST and other well-known first-line teams.

"I don't know what the captain of 48 is thinking. This fucking team recruits people based on their looks!" Seeing others, "Thanks to the Friendship Team, I don't know how many points I will get!!"

Hu Tao felt ashamed, and dragged Ma Zitong forward quickly.

"Hey, long time no see." 48's captain Nan Yan came over to say hello with a smile.

"Yeah." Jiang Han glanced at him and nodded indifferently.

"Oh, it's an old team that fought together back then, don't be so restrained!" Nan Yan hooked his shoulder, "Let's go, there are two places, one for each of our two families, what a duck."

"Who is with your old team?" Jiang Han frowned and knocked off his hand, "To avoid the outside world talking, let's see you on the field."

Nan Yan looked at his back and shook his head slightly: "It's still so boring."

There are many girls who pick up the airport, but there are also a lot of crazy male fans.

"Ahhh Jiang God, I love you!!!" A middle-aged man stood at the outermost edge of the crowd, with both hands making a loudspeaker, and shouted in full spirit.

Among a group of young girls in their 20s, this voice is especially catchy.

Nan Yan almost dropped his jaw when he heard that.

There was a sigh in the crowd.

Jiang Han wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in. Although on the surface he still had that calm and indifferent expression, his ears turned red secretly.

Nan Yan noticed his change, returned to Team 48, couldn't help but took a photo of his back.

"Buzz".

Jiang Han's phone vibrated twice.

He took it out and took a look, it was WeChat.

Nan Yan: "Ahhhhhh Jiang God, I love you!!!"

There is also a photo attached, from this point of view, it was taken secretly from the VIP position exclusively belonging to the captain of the 48 team.

"..." Jiang Han's face darkened for a moment, he locked his phone and threw it into his pocket. He turned his head and glanced at Nan Yan, who was smiling and greeting fans in the team, wishing he could blow his head off with a sniper.

"The lottery is over. We are in Group A. We will play tomorrow." Ma Zitong said one day before the start of the game. "We will play six games a day. The first three games will be FPP, and the next three games will be the TPP mode we are familiar with. So if the previous Don’t be discouraged if you don’t play well, try to get as many kills as you can, get 15 points per head, and come back in the next three games.”

"I'm afraid of meeting that dog-ranked team again." Fu Xiaobo became angry when he mentioned that, and slammed the table several times, "It's really good to get stuck at the landing point. won't come out."

"That's my skill." Ma Zitong gouged him out.

"By the way, how are you doing with the training?" Hu Tao has been watching their training for the past two days, fearing that something might go wrong, wishing he could put on his team uniform and run as a substitute, "The game is about to start, what do you think? How is it? Can you get along well?"

Fu Xiaobo pouted, still holding French fries in his arms, drooping his head guiltily, and kept stuffing food into his mouth.

Not counting today, he almost dropped the keyboard and left at least three times.

Those promises before coming to Shanghai, after he actually went to fight Jiang Fei, all turned into nothingness.It serves no purpose other than to disgust others.

"It's good." Jiang Fei was surrounded by people, five kills sacrificed to heaven, he frowned and took off his earphones, "Compared to the previous four people's solo row, now it's more like a team."

"Really?" Hu Tao nodded suspiciously, and then turned his gaze to Jiang Han, "How's the wrist? Can you play? If not, forget it, don't force yourself."

Jiang Han was standing by the window smoking, but he didn't respond when he heard his name, he just lay on the window with an indifferent expression, and his eyes were looking straight into the distance.

"Jiang Han?" Hu Tao called again, but there was still no response.

Seeing that the coach's face immediately turned into a pan color, the platoon leader quickly slapped him: "Captain, the coach is calling you!"

"Huh?" Jiang Han just came back to his senses, looked at Hu Tao's fierce eyes, thought he was not allowed to smoke, so he stubbed out the cigarette butt, "What's wrong?"

"Tomorrow is the game, I just want to ask about your wrist." Hu Tao frowned, "Is there something on your mind?"

"No." Jiang Han shook his head.

Hu Tao stared at him: "Tell the truth!"

"Okay." In this silent confrontation, Jiang Han chose to surrender, "Anyway, it won't affect tomorrow's game."

Hu Tao sneered, and couldn't help feeling chilling: "Okay, the wings are stiff, and I'm starting to hide things from me. Do you think I'm too old to communicate with you? Do you think there is a generation gap?"

"No." Jiang Han said absent-mindedly, "Rest well today, and play hard tomorrow." After finishing speaking, he put on his team uniform and left, leaving behind a group of players who looked at each other in dismay.

"Hmph!!" Ma Zitong thumped the table angrily, "Fuck 48, you idiot Nan Yan, you only know how to tease Jiang Han before a big game, it's so annoying! I don't know if Jiang Han annoys him the most! Shameless!!!”

"What?" Hu Tao's eyes widened instantly, "It's Nanyan again?!"

Veteran fighters like Jiang Han, who have been on the battlefield for a long time, don't need to go to too much assault training.Ma Zitong has led FB for so many years, and he has never seen Jiang Han have any ups and downs. He has always been calm and calm, and his mental quality is very good.

Except for Nanyan of Team 48, Ma Zitong has never seen Jiang Han blushing with anyone.

In this regard, Jiang Fei is quite similar to Jiang Han.

After all, Jiang Fei will only make his teammates blush, and he has always had the chance to win.

Jiang Han leaned on the head of the bed, rubbed his wrists, and was about to turn on the computer to resume.

He eased the sulking in his heart, and secretly scolded himself for not living up to expectations.

After so many years, every time I saw that person, my emotional ups and downs were still out of control.

It's really embarrassing.

As good friends who walked hand in hand back then, Nan Yan and Jiang Han had a large number of brain-dead and loyal cp fans back then.

The two of them were hot and cold, quiet and moving.Obviously they are completely opposite personalities, but they cooperate with each other tacitly.

They were still playing professionally in LOL back then, and they were both members of the DIOL team.At that time, they relied on high-quality cooperation to defend wave after wave of crystals, and finally led DIOL to comeback and win.

The two also became famous because of this battle.

As a result, DIOL's manager didn't know what to think, and put Jiang Han's name on the transfer.

CP fans almost flattened DIOL's base, but there is still no room for recovery.

Jiang Han was young and energetic at that time, he threw away his team uniform and decided to retire.

Two weeks later, Nanyan also disappeared.

The DIOL team then fell at the speed of light.

Later, Jiang Han returned to everyone's field of vision as a professional chicken player, and took the command position in the popular team FB.

However, Nanyan, who had suffered injuries and squatted together in the past, formed the 48 team, which is bound to fight FB to the end.

The two people who originally fought side by side, now they can only fight each other when they meet, no matter who they are, they feel a little uncomfortable.

But if that's all it is, that's fine.

"Jiang Han led the team in the first three days of the game. On the last day, check his wrist condition and try to let Jiang Fei make up for it. Don't be permanently disabled because of a PCI ticket." Hu Tao said again during the meeting at night Thinking of this incident, "FB is a whole, come back if you have a temper, don't embarrass me outside!"

You don't need to ask, this sentence is aimed at Jiang Fei and Fu Xiaobo.

"Understood." Fu Xiaobo waved his hand, then stretched out his fist, and tilted his head to look at Jiang Fei beside him, "Fight hard, don't let everyone down on you, acting captain."

"Hypocrisy." Jiang Fei squinted at him, but still punched him once.

Fu Xiaobo was a little embarrassed, retracted his hand to touch his nose, and looked ahead: "To be honest, it's impossible not to be dissatisfied with you, but for the captain's wrist, I can bear it."

The half-hour meeting came to an end in this way. Hu Tao glanced at the time and waved them to rest.His eyes stayed on Jiang Han, his lips moved, but he still didn't say anything, and let him go to sleep.

Hu Tao was afraid that Jiang Han would not be willing to retire, and that he would hold out on stage tomorrow, which would not only affect his performance, but also might not allow him to retire with honor.

If he is really willing, Jiang Han will not return to PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds to play professionally after retiring from LOL.

But Jiang Fei is so young, can FB wait until he is strong?