Thousand-layer routine of green tea as the essence [e-sports]

If the first shot was an accident, Mu Huanxing probably didn't expect that he would go out and shoot. After the second round, when Zhou Yu opened the camera and saw a figure flying towards his face and pressed the dancing expression...

He got it.

Mu Huanxing didn't want to fight him at all.

And he just shot him in the head without hesitation.

Zhou Yu squeezed the mouse tightly, the corners of his lips lowered.

The audience and commentators in the audience were still watching the excitement, and the rest of the players who didn't know the real situation were also smiling.

Luo Feiyang's voice was especially loud, and he couldn't resist even wearing earphones: "Hahahaha, Brother Fu, what do you mean by that, do you look down on Brother Yu!"

Commentator A: "Hey? What does God A mean? Hahaha, isn't he too contemptuous? I'm not afraid to dance directly on SpiritZ's face. It's impossible to win."

Commentary B: "SpiritZ's face is not very good-looking. It's the first time I've seen him with such a slumped face. Even as a teammate, it doesn't feel good to be humiliated so blatantly, right?"

Commentary A: "Quickly shoot him and take him in, SpiritZ, don't let him be arrogant again!"

As soon as the commentary finished, Zhou Yu raised his lowered eyes again, pulled a "grappling hook" away from behind him, opened the mirror and shot Mu Huanxing who was still crazily turning his head from side to side.

Missed.

Another shot.

Still missed.

Widowmaker's little head was lowered and turned around, it was too difficult to aim, and he didn't like to swing the gun, so he opened the lens for the third time helplessly.

At the same time he fired again, Mu Huanxing stopped moving.

"Ding!"

【You eliminated SZ-Admire! 】

[2:0! 】

"Oh oh, sure!"

"3:0, directly to 3:0!"

"Ness!"

The rest of the people were still acting as ruthless rainbow fart machines, and no one noticed that Zhou Yu turned his head and looked at the other side to choose the chief.

Across the crowd, he couldn't even see a single strand of Mu Huanxing's hair.

What does he mean?

Forcibly forcing myself to ignore Mu Huanxing's coquettishness and showing weakness, to him, it is no different from being tortured. For the past two days, every minute and every second has been a torment, and he can only shift his attention to the game to feel better .

Mu Huanxing finally ignored him in the morning, and Zhou Yu was relieved.

He must have finally gotten annoyed by his cold treatment.

But now...he is like this again. After all, there are so many people watching the exhibition match, but he is not even willing to shoot him.

Oh shit.

He was the one who was deceived in the first place, so why does he feel so guilty now.

At the beginning of the third round, Zhou Yu held back his anger and was too lazy to play this set of teasing games with him, ignoring Mu Huanxing's "blowing kiss" to him. Ending the mental delay, he stood up and gave up his seat to Bloom in the next round.

The others were attracted by the match between Bloom and Warlock. Zhou Yu squeezed out from the crowd and looked at Mu Huanxing again.

However, Mu Huanxing didn't seem to notice his gaze at all, and after getting out of his seat, he was not interested in continuing to watch other people's games, so he stepped off the stage with his head down and walked straight to the waiting room.He put his hands in his pockets, Zhou Yu couldn't see clearly whether the injury on the back of his hand was healed or not.

He also reached into his pocket and touched the tube of scar gel that he bought newly when he went out today.

The original one is long gone.

How can I find a chance for him?Zhou Yu frowned.

There were two stages in the exhibition match. The Widowmaker 1V1 match in the first stage lasted for about half an hour. The players in the next few games were all serious about sniping. Emotions were fully mobilized.

Immediately afterwards, the host announced the content of the second stage of the game - a 6V6 match between random teams.

The grouping results were displayed on the big screen. Zhou Yu and Mu Huanxing were assigned to the same team, and there was also Bloom on the same team, so the three output positions were put together.

And the team that played against them was also assigned three main tanks outrageously. The main tanks of Feng Anyu, Gu Hanxing and Ancient were all there, and the other three were all support players.

[? ? ?What does this mean, to completely stir up the conflict between output players and support players? 】

[Hahahaha, how do you play this? There are three output bits on one side and no output bits on the other side. 】

[Like a non-Chieftain player who plays ranked, let's have a look at the 6 output lineup. 】

[Z Bao and A God are in the same team?Can I knock again? 】

[Why do they both have to sit separately... Mom is heartbroken TT]

The on-site staff arranged all the rest of the equipment. Zhou Yu picked a chair at random and just sat down. Not far away, a figure ran over and sat next to him.

His heart beat slightly faster and he turned his head.

Bloom's eyes sparkled: "Iloveyou, SpiritZ!"

Zhou Yu's little heart sank in disappointment: "Thank you."

Within a few seconds, the seat on the other side of him was also occupied by the Japanese foreign aid of the Ancient team.

Zhou Yu still couldn't help but glanced at Mu Huanxing. Across the four people, he could barely see him adjusting the earphones, and the red on the back of his hand was still obvious.

All the team members put on their earphones and got ready. The game started. The team members who were in charge of drawing the map drew Route 66, another map of carts.

Their side is the attacker, and [SZ-Admire has joined the voice channel] is displayed on the screen. When Zhou Yu saw that line of yellow system prompts, he didn't know where to go.

"Do you wanna play Genji, Spirit Z? (Do you want to play Genji)" Bloom asked Zhou Yu in English with a strong Korean accent.

This question brought him back to his senses, and he replied: "No." Then he locked on the Pharah.

Bloom: "Oh! Phara! Can I playmercywithyou? (Can I play Mercy with you)"

The others in the voice are foreign players from the Ancient and Revolution teams. No one paid attention to him, and Zhou Yu didn't reply.

Will Mu Huanxing choose an angel to come out...

If he chooses, he will...

Zhou Yu just thought this way, when he heard a "pong", Mu Huanxing locked McCree.

"CanIplaymercywithyou? Please! WehaveanotherDPSalreadyandI'mgoodatplayingsupport.I'lltakecareofyou." )

Bloom was still repeating in the voice that someone in the team had selected Moira, and he was worried that there would be no support position for him if he waited any longer. His voice was urgent.

"OK, select yourmercyandstaywithme. (OK, choose an angel to follow me)" Zhou Yuxin replied sideways.

Bloom cheered and locked the angel: "Yeah! Let'stearup! (Let us crush them)'"

The pairing of players on the opposite side is really weird, the output position is completely out of proportion to their firepower, and they didn't choose the long gun hero. The first wave of fighting was very easy. Zhou Yu led the angel Bloom to completely control the airspace , kill crazy screen.

Bloom's flattery and screams mixed in English and Korean never stopped. There were also two Korean foreign players in the team booing, and the audio channel gradually became lively.

Zhou Yu also answered them a few words from time to time, and kept pressing the hero interface to see the number of voice channels while typing.

Mu Huanxing was always in the voice.

He could hear it, but he hadn't said a word since the beginning.

The last time this Bloom sent a few words to the other side, Mu Huanxing became jealous.

When the last team battle at point B was reached, Zhou Yu Rocket jumped to the small hole where the defender was resurrected and opened up "Justice from Heaven", killing four instantly.

Bloom: "OHHHHHH - Nesser! YouarethebestpharaI'veevermet, SpiritZ! (You are the best pharah I've ever seen)"

"Could you be quiet? Please." Mu Huanxing's voice finally rang out from the voice channel, "I can'tear anything." (Be quiet, please? I can't hear anything)

In an instant, only the game sound effects remained in the headset.

About five seconds later, Bloom whispered, "Sorry, Sorry."

No one answered his words, Zhou Yu manipulated the Pharah to stand on the delivery target, and the corners of his mouth, which had been down all day, finally lifted up a little bit.

There was a sour warmth in his heart, he didn't know if it was because of the quadruple kill just now or something else, his spine trembled a little.

Mu Huanxing speaks English very well.

The final round of the exhibition match was won with a crushing score. The players who finally completed the task packed up their things and got up to make room for the rest.

Zhou Yu looked around, the scar cream in his pocket was about to be warmed by him.

No, he has to persevere.

After the game to clarify this matter, I will have a good talk with Mu Huanxing, and it is better not to contact him now.

It was already night when the All-Star Exhibition Game came to an end.

Mu Huanxing was the first to come out of the stadium, and everyone else was still being interviewed or taking photos with fans.

"Brother Fu!" Qiao Xi suddenly rushed out from the small door of the emergency passage, "Brother Fu, wait!"

"?" He turned his head suspiciously.

"Here." Qiao Xi ran over and put the stick in his palm, "That... Brother Yu asked me to give it to you."

"You guys... Forget it, I'm going back first, I still need to take a group photo."

After he finished speaking, he ran away in a hurry.

Mu Huanxing pinched the tube and looked at it.

It was the scar removal gel he had bought before, and there were still some finger marks on the front, as if someone had held it in his hand for a long time.

After standing still for a while, he let out a muffled snort, and squeezed the small medicine tube tightly.

What does that mean.

He was obviously alienating him, and when he really ignored it, he looked at him eagerly, as if he had done something evil.

He still hasn't figured out the reason, and the boredom in Mu Huanxing's heart is about to swallow him up. He is afraid of contacting Zhou Yu, afraid that he will lose control of himself when he sees his indifference that doesn't want to talk to him again. near.

But it seems that he is not the only one suffering.

In the end what happened?Do you want to ask Qiao Xi to deliver some medicine?

Hasn't he always had a bad relationship with Qiao Xi...

Speaking of which, Qiao Xi didn't ask him to smoke recently.

Seems to hide from him?

Mu Huanxing suddenly felt that he had touched the tail of what was going on, and turned his head to look at the small door that Qiaoxi ran in just now, and narrowed his eyes.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-12-1317:05:45~2020-12-1420:00:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: 1 Lanlanzi;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: I hit the big wall with 1 bottles for Lanzhou;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!