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

"Good afternoon, everyone. Welcome to the China Division of the World Invitational Tournament. This competition can be watched on live broadcast platforms such as Cockfight, Ivory, Mackerel TV, CILICILI, and Polar Bear. Thank you Jinjiang Literature City for sponsoring this competition." The commentator first A wave of embarrassing thanks to the patron's father came.

"A total of 48 teams participated in this qualifier. Oh, the teams that came today are all popular teams. FB, [-], OST, etc. are all familiar to us."

"Okay, now our twenty teams are all in place, and the game will start in 10 minutes. So today's game is actually very exciting, because half of the teams will be eliminated."

"That's right, after all, there are only two tickets to the PGI stage, and the competition between the teams can be described as intense."

With the continuous intervention of the three commentators, the World Invitational Tournament kicked off.

Jiang Han frowned, and finally chose the airport with more abundant supplies to search.

Jiang Han took a look around, and together with their FB, a total of three teams jumped at the airport.

Ma Zitong frowned, although the team usually likes to go to the airport, but now is a special period after all, blindly jumping to the airport means that they can't avoid the battle in the early stage.If it continues like this, he doesn't know whether Jiang Han's wrist can stand it.

Hu Tao also frowned, and said nothing with a cold face.

The PCPI plus the finals will play a total of [-] games. According to Jiang Han's consumption, five games may not be able to last.

Hu Tao understands Jiang Han's behavior very well. He is not the kind of person who is not in a good state but also strong, but he has clearly done so, so there is only one possibility left.

"Ma Zitong." Hu Tao touched Ma Zitong, who was breathing tensely beside him, to relieve the sullenness in his heart, "Go to the lounge and call Jiang Fei, and get ready to play."

"Although I jumped at the airport at the beginning, the fight was more violent and useless, but it won't be possible for Jiang Fei to make up for it in the next round, right?" Ma Zitong looked confused.

His original plan was that Jiang Han would play three games first to stabilize his ranking in the top five, and then change to Jiang Fei.If they change players in the second game, they may really miss out on PGI.

"If Jiang Han's wrist can last for such a long time, he should land in the upper city at the beginning, avoid the battle to collect supplies in the early stage, and attack the house to collect tolls in the later stage." Hu Tao said slowly, "This is the safest way to play. .”

"...I understand." Ma Zitong was serious immediately, and got up to look for Jiang Fei.

Circle 1 is on the right side of the route, where the air-raid shelter and Martin Hill are located, and the Yin and Yang circles of the airport and the power plant.

"Captain, there's no need for us to be so rigid, right?" Fu Xiaobo asked him in a low voice while looking for a car, "We can be more on the safe side. If it keeps going like this, can your wrist be able to bear it?"

"Someone is blocking the bridge, don't talk, be smart." Jiang Han avoided the topic.

When Ma Zitong went to find Jiang Fei, the latter was playing with his mobile phone with a happy face.

"..." Ma Zitong was silent.

When everyone is going bald because of Jiang Han's wrist, there is still such a heartless person on FB.

"What's the matter? The game is over?" Jiang Fei stuck the phone face down on the table, and after seeing Ma Zitong's heavy expression, she couldn't help frowning, "I can't, I was eliminated so soon?"

"No!" Ma Zitong hurriedly spat three times, then patted him on the shoulder, "Put on the team uniform, and we will be on top in the next game."

"Okay." Jiang Fei nodded and went inside to change.

Ma Zitong and the others were bored, and couldn't help but cast their eyes on the phone that was still on, but the more they looked at it, the more curious they became, and finally picked it up by accident.

Jiang Fei: Don't forget to watch the live broadcast, my debut show.

Mobile bait: Come on, just don't end up losing without your pants left.

Hearing the "click" sound of the locker room door opening, Ma Zitong quickly put it back for him.

He folded his arms around his chest, and looked at Jiang Fei with more playfulness in his eyes.I didn't expect that such a frigid kid would have another fucking girlfriend?

Tsk tsk, look, what the fuck is this note.

Mobile bait?

Can't hold it like that?

How can you use bait to call your girlfriend?

Jiang Fei felt uncomfortable being watched by him, touched the locked phone and put it in his pocket, frowning and went to the scene.Really inexplicable, Jiang Fei turned her head and glanced at Ma Zitong who squinted and looked malicious.

The first game is over soon.

Rank: 12rd, Kills: 525, Points: [-].

Not bad, normal performance.

In such an arena, they can still get so many heads, the fans of FB have already exploded into fireworks.

All the people on the field were gone, and only three commentators were left to continue the replay of the match point.

Jiang Han didn't leave either, he just sat there for a long time, stroking his keyboard.A few seconds later, he slowly got up, looked at Jiang Fei under the stage and smiled lightly.

Jiang Fei stood on one side, with his hands crossed over his chest, and it was rare that he did not have a cold face, but raised one corner of his mouth.

Maybe it's because Jiang Fei is so good-looking, the camera that was originally fixed on Jiang Han's face was suddenly shown to him.

Jiang Fei raised his eyes and glanced, then withdrew his smile, stood a little more serious, cleared his throat seriously, and introduced with his unique, mechanical voice like performing official duties: "Hello everyone, I am the first team of FB. Jiang Fei."

After all, he added a sentence for fear that others would not understand.

"It is also the Scarlet God that you will call in the future."

"You're so fucking arrogant." Qi Yu, who was sitting in front of the computer on the other side eating snacks, couldn't help complaining.Moreover, Jiang Fei's serious expression always reminded him of elementary school students who were awarded the status of successors of communism.

The corners of his lips curled up uncontrollably: "Hey Ji Rutang, have you watched the live broadcast? That Jiang Fei is so crazy, I hope other teams can teach the kids how to behave."

"Are you watching the live broadcast?" Ji Rutang's voice was full of doubts. He walked up to Qi Yu, picked up a corn stick and put it in his mouth, "Yo, you still watch the live broadcast? Why don't you say that you should open one yourself?" Is it fun?"

"What do you know!" Qi Yu glared at him, and grabbed two handfuls of his rainbow-colored hair, "I'm called learning from others, looking at their mistakes to reflect on myself, so that I can improve!"

Ji Rutang didn't put it into his ears at all, he stared at the screen, which happened to be fixed on Jiang Fei's stern face, and instantly showed a clear smile.

"Oh~" He raised his voice in a cadence, looked at Qi Yu meaningfully, "So it's Jiang Fei, why do you care so much about him?"

"What do you know?!" Qi Yu became annoyed, and went to the sofa with the big bag of corn sticks in his arms. He didn't forget to ask, "Don't touch my computer! The second round will start in twenty minutes!"

"Understood." Ji Rutang couldn't help laughing.

It's all like this, how dare you say that you don't care?

After the first match, after only 10 minutes, the topic of #今日的红神# immediately dominated the forums.

The hot search list is also dominated by FB, the first one is #日期的红神#, the second one is #FB外庭友员#, and the third one is #PCPI48食鸡#.

Ma Zitong was so angry that he clasped his hands in circles in the lounge, muttering non-stop, wishing he could engrave the words low-key on his forehead: "You say you, you say you, you you you you Tell me about you..."

He had just edited the Weibo account that Jiang Han had to come off the bench due to an emergency, and before he sent it out, it was directly rebroadcasted over there.

Ma Zitong clicked the post with trembling hands, ready to be bombarded by fans, and wanted to kill Jiang Fei.

Hu Tao was silent on the side, not wanting to say a word.

"If Jiang Fei doesn't perform well in his next attack, he will probably be sprayed to death..." The platoon leader browsed the fan forum there, but after a quick glance, he was scared by the grumpy fans and backed out.

"I think it's pretty good." Jiang Han habitually protected Jiang Fei, "at least suppressed the heat of 48."

If it hadn't been for being stolen by Nanyan when confronting IFY's SHUYU, this one would have been expected to win, so he is angry when he sees 48 now.

"Is the heat so high?" Jiang Fei frowned, with an expression of facing a formidable enemy.

Ma Zitong thought that Jiang Fei had read some bad comments, regretted his momentary slip of the tongue, and was worried that it would affect his future performance, so he changed his words to comfort him: "It's okay, don't worry about those people, just do your own thing! "

Jiang Fei shook her head: "I never expected that their expectations of me would be so high." Then he laughed again, with the certainty that he was about to eat chicken, "Phew, I'm a little nervous."

"..." Ma Zitong can now personally understand Fu Xiaobo's feelings. If Jiang Fei had to replace Jiang Han in the next game, he would have to take off his shoes to beat this ignorant little brat to death.

After a short break, Jiang Fei came on stage.

The team sitting opposite them was 48, and Nan Yan was holding his chin and looking this way.A few seconds later, Nan Yan frowned, straightened his body, and opened his eyes wider.

Who is that kid in Jiang Han's coat?

Where did Jiang Han go?

Immediately, his confusion was answered. Jiang Han was sitting under the stage, looking at his team calmly, and sometimes he would chuckle when he met Jiang Fei's eyes, signaling him not to be nervous.

Nan Yan withdrew his gaze and played with his keyboard, feeling inexplicably depressed.

"Well, after a short break, we have come to the second game of the FPP mode."

"We saw this... FB team, alas, Jiang Shen has ended!"

"So the Scarlet God in the future is the substitute Jiang God?!"

"Now that I'm reading posts, the topic of Scarlet God in the future is everywhere. I have to say that being handsome is really important!"

"I wonder if Scarlet God's strength can match his enthusiasm?"

The three commentators were full of enthusiasm, frantically chasing their enthusiasm to cue Jiang Fei.

Jiang Fei didn't want to listen to their nonsense, so she put on headphones and chose to isolate herself from the world.But he couldn't stand his high heat, and the shots were shown to him again and again.

According to Jiang Fei's character, he wished he could roll his eyes away.But considering that this is his debut stage, he imitated the three veterans around him and showed a smile that he thought he could handle with ease.

Ma Zitong in the audience looked at Jiang Fei whose mouth was twitching, and his heart twitched.

Nan Yan sneered, and also put on the earphones, looking very dissatisfied with the commentator's evaluation of Jiang Fei.

strength?heat?

Hit till you cry today.