dissatisfied [e-sports]

After being eliminated by the vicious circle, Han Mo let go of the mouse and leaned gently on the back of the chair.

Xiao Nuo was very annoyed: "It's all my fault. If only my shot didn't miss. If I shoot down the ice god, they will be wiped out."

At that time, from Xiao Nuo's point of view, Yan Yi Bing was better, and Yan Yi Bing was driving a motorcycle, so he couldn't fight back.

It's a pity that the blue poison circle somewhat blocked Xiao Nuo's line of sight, his shot missed, and only hit the motorcycle, and a single shot would not blow up the motorcycle at all. Immediately afterwards, he lost a lot of blood and fell to the ground.

Han Mo tore off the earphones, rubbed the uncomfortable earbones, and said calmly: "It's not your fault, why do you think the Ice God wants to drive by himself? He used An Xinghuo as a cover in the first place, and he also knew that I would definitely not Give up the last blow, so add a layer of protection to yourself."

Afterwards, Han Mo muttered to himself, "The response is really fast."

The tone was a bit too gentle, and the corners of her lips could not help but curl up.

Master is so smart, if he wants to push the waves forward, it is probably easier only in bed.

After An Xinghuo finished the box, he lowered his head guiltily: "My, I can't do anything wrong with Hanshen."

Yan Yibing entered the circle, threw the motorcycle aside, and rushed into the field toilet to spray himself with medicine.

A shot of adrenaline went down, and the blood bar was full again.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly: "The game has just started, why take the blame, let you stay behind, and originally used you as a target."

Song Tang also said: "During the game, you refused to take the blame. There is nothing wrong with your performance. In that case, you must take the blame for the captain."

An Xinghuo was slightly comforted, but at the same time moved.

Yan Yibing took all the responsibility and exchanged the lives of the team members for the vitality. If he didn't maximize the benefits, he would definitely be scolded by the netizens again.

Now he finally understands why the more great the master is, the more he is scolded.

In the final round, the toilet is a very dangerous place. The tall and narrow windows are not conducive to shooting, and once a thunder is thrown in from outside, there is no chance to escape.

Yan Yibing took the medicine, sealed the door with a smoke bomb, and rushed out.

There was a slight sound of gunfire in the woods. Hiding in the smoke, he raised his M4 and fired continuously, killing the last player of a certain Japanese team.

But then, a grenade exploded at the door of the toilet.

Fortunately, he came out early, otherwise he would have been blocked in the toilet.

Yan Yibing took away three people abruptly, and when he got to the third place, although he didn't get to eat chicken, he took all the points he could get.

In the end, there were only two members left in the Navi team. He couldn't help but had no choice.

Even after five rounds in a row, no team had an obvious advantage, sitting firmly in the first place.

The points between each other are very fierce. Even to No.6, there is a chance to compete with No.1.

The key lies in the sixth game.

Whoever can eat chicken in the sixth game will be the champion of the semi-finals.

Zero was lucky. He was in the destiny circle in the early stage of the sixth game, only to be brushed out in the end.

There are still ten survivors.

When rushing to the circle, Song Tang blocked the gun for Yan Yibing, and Yan Yibing hid behind Song Tang and took away Kyle from Break.

There are still four survivors.

Gavy is still there, and judging from the information of eating all the way, Gavy is likely to be in the circle, while Yi Bing is brushed out of the circle again.

Even though he participated in so many World Championships, experienced so many big scenes, Yan Yibing started to break out in a cold sweat at the moment of life and death.

Gavy is strong.

He or Gavy, who can eat chicken, basically depends on who is lucky.

But obviously his luck is not very good, and he doesn't think he has an advantage over Gavy in terms of guns.

In order not to be poisoned to death by the poisonous circle, he could only run and rush towards the circle, but he has not yet determined the exact location of Gavy.

The grenade has been thrown away. If you jump up at this time, there is a high probability that you will die.

But there was no time to wait.

Yan Yibing's muscles were tense, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were fixed on the computer screen, his palms were full of sweat, and even the mouse lightened up a little when he touched it.

The poison circle slowly approached, and the time passed by every second.

He finally took a deep breath, and even comforted himself in his heart, forget it, it's only the semi-finals anyway, as long as he can enter the finals, it doesn't matter.

He made up his mind and was about to jump up with his gun raised.

Suddenly there was a steady gunshot from outside the circle.

The shot was extremely calm and confident, neither too fast nor too slow, and it precisely pierced Gavy's helmet without giving anyone any time to react.

AWM.

The gun chosen by God is impossible to defend against.

【TON-Susan eliminated Break-Gavy with an AWM sniper rifle】

The one who has been ridiculed for dragging the whole team down is Break's only weakness, Susan who relies on her boyfriend Gavy for the position.

The Susan who never fights or grabs, silently guards the rear, and guards an unbreakable protection net for the whole team.

Has been ignored, has been underestimated, many people have forgotten that she is also a talented player with a KD of 2.0, who once became famous in one battle.

Gavy's box lay quietly on the ground, and the camera quickly retracted, aiming at Susan who was calmly holding a gun in the jungle.

The muzzle of the gun was pitch black, and it fell slowly.

next second.

【TON-Susan was eliminated by the drug industry】

No one can afford the poison in the final round, and the blood bar can be consumed in almost a few seconds.

Susan has one and only one shot.

She knew intellectually that she would die if she rushed the circle, so she gave up, spent the last bit of time analyzing and capturing Gavy's traces, and then made a desperate move and fired this shot.

Gavy's expression changed instantly.

The teammates around him are already waiting to celebrate the victory, and even he himself thinks that the victory is certain.

He was lying in a very advantageous position, with the poisonous circle behind him and the barrier in front, he could advance, attack, retreat or defend. It was unreasonable for him not to eat chicken in such a position.

And he was sure that the rest of the people were either in the circle, or they were frantically rushing into the circle, and he was just waiting to easily harvest their heads.

He didn't expect that behind him, in a place that was almost foolproof, there were actually people.

Susan.

This woman knew him too well.

Knowing that she had no chance to eat chicken, she resolutely chose to give up, and then took him away with a fatal blow.

It all seemed like a joke.

Gavy's third-level helmet, with a sprayer and 98K in his hand, top equipment, if Susan is not right behind him, if Susan does not have a lore AWM in his hand, he will not die.

But it's all just a coincidence.

Gavy gritted his teeth fiercely, and slammed his fist on the table.

The supervisor behind him immediately stepped forward and looked at him with warning eyes.

Gavy took a deep breath, and had no choice but to restrain his temper, and glanced in Susan's direction with those deep blue eyes.

When Susan was eliminated, NNTC Li Xihan raised his gun and subconsciously shot at Susan, but when he realized that he didn't need to control Susan at all, his position had been exposed.

Yan Yibing seized the opportunity to shoot and kill Li Xihan, and Zero managed to eat the chicken.

As soon as the chicken eating interface came out, the comprehensive scoreboard was instantly refreshed.

Combined with the two days of competition, Zero and Break have reached a dramatic tie at this moment.

But because Break eats more chickens, it is temporarily ranked in the forefront.

Gavy is not happy.

In the past few games, Break has been defeated by TON in almost every game.

He reasonably suspected that Susan was targeting him.

If in the last match, Susan hadn't pointed his gun at him, and Yan Yibing or Li Xihan, the result would have been very different.

Post-match interview.

Gavy uttered harsh words——

"In the finals, Break will be the veritable No. [-]. The Chinese team will never have another chance."

When he said this, Susan's silent rolling eyes were clearly recorded in the backstage follow-up camera.

Yan Yibing didn't bother to talk nonsense with the foreign media, so he just pissed off.

Out of the infield, several Chinese teams met.

Sun Tianjiao greeted Ding Jun with a happy face.

"Xiao Ding, hey, today is really a close call. I almost lost my hair in the audience. Look how crazy Gavy is. Fortunately, our ancestors turned the tide and saved PCL's face hahahahahaha."

Ding Jun couldn't help but smile: "Where is the hair you pulled? The venue clearly stipulates that you are not allowed to throw garbage anywhere. You are not afraid that Zero will be fined."

Sun Tianjiao smiled and said, "Oh, if you win the championship, who cares about the fine? We, Zero, can afford it."

Ding Jun: "Whether we can win the championship depends on the finals. It's too early to say now."

Sun Tianjiao: "Hahahaha yes, isn't this a good sign, the first place in the semi-finals is better than the second, third, fourth, fifth and sixth, right?"

Ding Jun: "Hehehehehe, I hope Zero will have such good luck in the finals."

Sun Tianjiao: "That's it, that's it, you Princes also work hard, and strive to defend the semi-finals."

Ding Jun: "..." Day your sister.

Sun Tianjiao: "Hee hee."

As soon as several team managers met, they immediately became angry with each other.

Han Mo, who was standing behind Ding Jun, looked at Yan Yibing with deep eyes, as if talking privately.

Yan Yibing paused slightly, then turned to Song Tang and asked, "Is the supermarket on the fourth floor still open?"

Song Tang was taken aback: "I, I don't know either."

Yan Yibing nodded: "Well, I'll go and have a look."

He left the team calmly, and walked towards the private elevator when Sun Tianjiao's spittle was flying around.

Han Mo watched him go for a while, and followed him silently.

Yan Yibing originally wanted to go to the open-air cafe, or the small sofa with the fountain on the fourth floor, but Han Mo dragged him into the bathroom again.

Yan Yibing was in despair.

"Can you find an emotional place?"

Han Mo said innocently, "There is no monitoring here."

Yan Yibing: "..."

You don't need to avoid surveillance during normal conversations, unless Han Mo wants to do something invisible.

Yan Yibing frowned, straightened his back, and hummed deliberately: "Oh, my back hurts from the beating, I want to go back and rest early."

Han Mo raised his eyebrows, and said softly, "Really, I'll rub it for Master."

A pair of hands took the opportunity to rest on Yan Yibing's waist, the palms were hot, but the fingertips were a little cold.

Han Mo really liked rubbing his waist, especially the position of the middle spine.The thumb was attached, and moved down inch by inch along the joints, as if pressing on a soft rib, and he could clearly feel his back gradually tightening, muscles undulating, and shortness of breath.

Being held in his arms to take advantage of Yan Yibing, he was startled and ashamed, and said angrily, "Can't you wait until after the finals?"

Han Mo didn't let go of him, but attached himself to him and bit his lips, and said confidently: "Master's action of blowing up the Molotov cocktail is so sexy, it's all replayed in my mind now, I can't stand the finals."

Yan Yibing licked his slightly sore lips from being bitten, and rubbed his body against Han Mo's arms a little: "The gasoline tank left by Captain Han is also amazing, he directly took our deputy team away."

Han Mo's deep voice was full of joy: "Yes, don't be careful, I'm really ashamed of being beaten by Master."

Yan Yibing said alertly, "Keep your voice down!"

Han Mo took a deep breath, retracted his fingers from Yan Yibing's waist, and stroked his earlobes lightly.

"It's okay, foreigners don't understand, Chinese... Chinese people are not so ignorant."

Yan Yibing: "Okay, I guess Sun Tianjiao has shown off enough, I have to go back, he has been watching me more closely than my mother lately."

Han Mo: "Manager Sun guessed it?"

Yan Yibing: "...No, right? It's better not to, but it doesn't matter, we will talk about it sooner or later."

Han Mo gave him a final kiss: "Then see you in the finals, don't forget our promise."

Yan Yibing paused, squinted his eyes and warned: "I didn't agree to yours, I will never try that thing!"

Han Mo looked down, looked at his rosy lips, rolled his Adam's apple, and teased, "You're kidding, Master is so fragile, you can't use it indiscriminately, just eat me."

Yan Yibing: "...You don't even eat yours."

Han Mo: "Good boy."

Yan Yibing: "Be good, why be good, how about coaxing the children? I'm older than you."

Han Mo: "If you don't go back, it's time for Manager Sun to find Master."

Arousing suspicion, Yan Yibing washed his hands, took out a tissue, came out of the bathroom pretending to be leisurely, and returned to the team.

Song Tang was puzzled: "Captain, aren't you going to the supermarket on the fourth floor to buy food? Why did you come out of the bathroom?"

Yan Yibing: "I drank too much coffee."

Sun Tianjiao had just finished chatting, so she didn't pay attention to Yan Yibing. Seeing that everyone was there, she directly contacted the driver to pick her up at the door.

As soon as Yan Yibing got into the car, he became sluggish.

When he arrived at the hotel, the physiotherapist accompanying the team went straight to his room.

Yan Yibing rolled up his shirt, and fell on the bed lazily, with his head buried heavily in the pillow and his back facing up.

His mind was completely relaxed and he planned to sleep.

"Take it lightly, I'll sleep for a while."

The physiotherapist was wearing gloves, and his eyes fell on Yan Yibing's waist, but he didn't do anything for a long time.

Yan Yibing is very white, with a narrow waist and abdomen. Although his muscles are not particularly prominent, his lines are very beautiful.

His waist was slightly sunken, covered with a few light red, kneaded marks.

Under the mild yellowish light, the finger marks on the fair skin are very obvious.

Yan Yibing waited for a while, and found that there was silence behind him. He frowned, tilted his head and revealed one eye: "What's wrong?"

The physical therapist looked flustered, almost crying.

"Ice God, the handprint on your waist is...I'm not going to lose my job, is it? Which little fairy did you press?"

Yan Yibing suddenly remembered what happened in the bathroom.

Yan Yibing: "..."

He coughed lightly, and said calmly: "I feel uncomfortable after the game. I squeezed it myself. I can't find the acupuncture points. It doesn't work."

Physiotherapist: "Brother, I'll believe what you tell me."

"Yeah." Yan Yibing said perfunctorily.

He is so sorry.

Han Mo must be looking for a massage when he goes back, right?

Why didn't he leave a few tooth marks on Han Mo?