dissatisfied [e-sports]

"What a mess, Han Mo, don't make trouble." Yan Yibing frowned and warned him in a low voice.

This time he came to Liang Hefeng's live broadcast room, and he also wanted to help his old classmates.

Over the years, he has been distracted by various things, and has rarely communicated with Liang Hefeng.

He didn't fulfill the oath he made at the beginning——

If he can climb to the top, he must bring Liang and Feng with him.

The spirit of a 17-year-old boy is too naive and taken for granted after all. The reason why Sun Tianjiao used this to impress him at the beginning is probably because he can see that he has a passion for nothing. In fact, he doesn't understand anything.

When you really start your career, when you are overwhelmed with achievements, opponents, and business cooperation, you can't take care of everyone around you.

If he could help Liang Hefeng now, Yan Yibing would be willing.

Even if he knew that Liang Hefeng was interested in his traffic.

Han Mo put out the thin cigarette in the ashtray, and the rich green orange fragrance gradually faded away.

He wrote lightly: "It doesn't matter, anyway, he is also to attract fans, thanks to the ice god, the account of Little Wild Cat still has a certain degree of attention."

Yan Yibing: "..."

He couldn't manage Han Mo anymore.

Yan Yibing simply broke the pot and let it go.

Han Mo can play as long as he wants, but he can't find any flowers anyway.

Liang Hefeng was still asking: "Bing, where have you been, what's the matter, how is it?"

Seeing that Yi Bing hadn't come back yet, Liang Hefeng took the opportunity to introduce himself: "Bing and I have been buddies for more than ten years. I'm also a professional player. I just retired. At my peak, I was in the top 22 in the US server and the top 23 in the Korean server. "

[Ale, which team is it? I'm not very familiar with the anchor, I'm ignorant. 】

[Wow and Bingshen are classmates. Was Bingshen handsome when he was in school? Was there a lot of people chasing him? 】

[Has Bingshen ever talked to a girlfriend before? 】

[What is the first 23, don't you usually say an integer? 】

[But the level of the anchor is not bad, so pay attention. 】

Liang Hefeng responded with a question: "I also trained in Zero before, and then went to Puxin to play. The current e-sports fans should be children, and I haven't watched the previous games."

[Uh... I just paid attention to the competition circle this year, may I ask which one is Puxin? 】

[A team headquartered in Jiangbei has a big head in the live broadcast industry, the team that Lei Ming went to this year. 】

【Ah, Lei Ming who left from Zero?By the way, why did Lei Ming leave? He played very well. 】

[I heard that I wanted to go to the first team but didn't go, it seems that I swore to Ice God to take Han Mo's head, so I bragged, I felt embarrassed and left by myself. 】

[Absolutely, why does he think he can defeat Hanshen. 】

[? ? ?Fuck you cold fan?Hanmo fans are not welcome here. 】

[I'm a fan of Ice God and Hanshen CP, my Weibo account @冷冰后投会, welcome to pay attention. 】

[? ? ?Fuck, elementary school dick, only CP left in your mind?Two straight men also join in CP?The anchor can help out. 】

Liang Hefeng's face was a bit ugly.

He was trying his best to promote himself, hoping to keep the traffic Yan Yibing brought and turn it into his own fans.

But these people even chatted with Lei Ming and Han Mo, but they didn't care how many competitions he had participated in.

What CP is even more disgusting.

Could it be that only two people are masters to form a CP?

He said that he and Yan Yibing have been buddies for more than ten years. Yan Yibing took the initiative to come here to help live broadcast for him. Why don't these fans think that he and Yan Yibing are more in love?

Liang Hefeng said impatiently: "Don't mess with the news, what about CP and the like, I will kick anyone who spreads rumors about Bing."

[What a few, the feeling of liking the interaction between two people is gone these days, what does it have to do with you, fuck. 】

[The last time Ice God went to Hanshen's live broadcast room to buy gifts, CP fans joked in the comments, Ice God and Hanshen saw it and didn't say anything, what right do you have to hate for others. 】

[Slipped away, I can't afford to mess with it. 】

[Let's go, let's go, I'm the Ice God Dumei, let's play the game as the anchor, and let the Ice God take you to the top. 】

Liang Hefeng was stung by the word "high score", he didn't want Yan Yibing to raise his score, he wanted to let the e-sports fans see that he was not much worse than Yan Yibing.

But when he raised his eyes and saw the heat in the live broadcast room, he was slightly taken aback.

Just now, the popularity dropped by 100 million.

What did he say?

Didn't he just warn CP fans not to spread rumors?

So many people left at once.

[Fuck, I'm shocked, look at the popularity, it's dropped by 100 million, there are more ghosts than I thought! 】

[How many people are fans of this?A cult has arisen! 】

[The Weibo account just exploded, has [-] fans, I call it a good guy. 】

[What's the point of this, the two of them are unfamiliar with the naked eye, and they don't even interact with each other. 】

Yan Yibing came back at this time, and before he sat down, he glanced at the bullet screen, but he couldn't understand it.

He turned on the microphone and asked, "Who has a Weibo account of [-], why?"

[Polengue knocks on the curb, everyone is telling a joke. 】

[Nothing happened, don't get to the bottom of it. 】

[Let's start the game, let's start the game, it's been a long time since Ice God played tuba, the last time was a PCL game. 】

[Just shoot at Bingshen Airport, anyway, the holiday club doesn't require it, and it doesn't matter if you lose points. 】

[I'll deduct the money for you, I just love to see you just shoot, the qualifier match against Puxin gave me a blast. 】

[The qualifiers are high, I engraved on the cigarette and inhaled it into my lungs. 】

When it comes to the Puxin Routine Zero scene, Liang Hefeng is still very complicated.

Lei Ming brought Zero's advanced experience, so the top management of the club eliminated him without much hesitation.

He originally hated Lei Ming, and wished that Pu Xin would be taught a good lesson in the arena, and the best results would not be as good as when he was there.

As a result, Puxin was really defeated by Zero, and he was defeated without dignity or face.

And this game became another scene of Yan Yibing's apotheosis.

That is the real PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, killing all directions.

As a result, the distance between him and Yan Yibing became even further.

Liang Hefeng forced a smile: "Little wild cat, did you just shoot at the airport?"

Han Mo in front of the computer was impatient for a long time, he typed on the keyboard twice.

【Row. 】

Yan Yibing saw a small word, as if he saw Han Mo's indifferent face through this word.

Liang Hefeng is really good, just shot at the airport, are you going to lie down until the end?

[Ice God, don't protect the little wild cat, she is not a woman, don't be fooled. 】

【That's right, Han Mo was cheated last time, and took her to eat chicken all the way. 】

[But the little wild cat is in a bad mood today?He rarely talks, and he used to be quite talkative. 】

[Forgot your voice changer? 】

Yan Yibing looked at the barrage commenting on Little Wild Cat, and couldn't help but feel his ears burn: "Let's open it."

Liang Hefeng started the game, just in case he ran into familiar players and streamers, they were playing on the US server this time.

The fourth person matched is a girl from Singapore, ttase, who can also speak Chinese.

The girl screamed when she saw Yan Yibing's ID.

"Ahhh ICE! I know you, you are a master!"

Although she is in Singapore, she knows all the players in the Chinese-speaking circle. After all, Yan Yibing has been in the game for so many years, and she is also handsome. She is very impressed.

Yan Yibing was afraid of meeting fans, so he just smiled politely: "Thank you."

The girl was enthusiastic and cheerful: "I watched the PCL game, he was super handsome! If you keep working hard, you will definitely be able to surpass Prince."

Yan Yi Bing said in his heart, Prince's captain is still there, sister, it's a bit inappropriate for you to say that.

But Prince's captain himself didn't respond, as if he was really a water buddy.

Liang Hefeng: "Jump to the airport, we want to shoot, can you?"

Girl: "I'll give it a try, but I'm more used to sticking around, so it's not bad for me to use a sniper."

Liang Hefeng: "Well, the little wild cat and ttase will go to the wild area first, and Bing and I will go to the C-building. After we control the C-building, you will come back."

Building C is the most abundant point in the airport, but at the same time there are also a lot of people. If you don't have absolute confidence, you don't dare to go in and shoot.

But the gun is the fastest way to reflect the player's level, just like actors like to play emotionally volatile characters.

Yan Yibing coughed lightly: "Anything is fine, and it doesn't have to be slipping away."

He knew that Han Mo was definitely not used to playing sideways.

And in the case of building C, with Han Mo around, he can have no worries.

Liang Hefeng objected: "How can that be done? It's better not to reduce the staff. It's better to be safe with the two girls. Let's bring more girls."

Han Mo sneered, his eyelids trembled, and he typed.

[I'm going to Building C. 】

Yan Yi Bing said in his heart that it is true.

When did Han Mo want to be protected by others?

Liang Hefeng frowned: "Don't be brave, our four points are not low, and there may be people from European and American teams who are matched."

Ttase was very obedient, and even helped to persuade: "Yes, yes, why don't we wait for the Ice God to control the field? We can set up guns."

ttase is very self-aware, knowing that her level is far behind that of professional players, so she does not steal the limelight.

Han Mo didn't like Liang Hefeng following Yan Yibing all the time, so naturally he couldn't compromise.

[I am an assaulter, not a sniper. 】

Liang Hefeng regretted adding Little Wild Cat a little.

Although this girl is a bit famous, she really doesn't cooperate.

But the famous ones are like this, want to show off, want to lead the team to eat chicken.

Liang Hefeng: "We may not be able to save you in the C building, you should think about it yourself."

Yan Yibing's almond-shaped eyes were hanging down, his left hand leaned on the side of his face, and his voice trembled with embarrassment: "Okay, don't worry about him."

In this place, Han Mo can come and go freely by himself, and there is no need for help.

Liang Hefeng: "...OK."

[The little wild cat is so crazy, if you haven't seen the previous event, ask, is she good? 】

[It's hard to say, sometimes it's pretty good, sometimes it's okay, it's fascinating. 】

[She also said last time that she is a conductor, and she can do everything with feelings. 】

[I think he is scheming just to follow the ice god. 】

[Otherwise, who else can the little wild cat point at? Building C, do you think it's a joke? 】

Several people floated towards the airport in unison.

From Liang Hefeng's perspective, she could see that the little wild cat had been following Yan Yibing closely. It seemed that Yan Yibing was the only one in her eyes.

ttase drifted off the edge as promised, and developed obscenely.

The three of them landed in Building C. Yan Yibing was used to directing and just wanted to speak.

Liang Hefeng: "Bing, you are good at sniping, go to the top of the building to clear the miscellaneous soldiers first, I will deal with the downstairs, pay attention to the stairs, I think there are seven or eight people floating over, and the landing speed is quite fast, it is too late to shoot birds .”

Yan Yibing swallowed back the operation strategy he wanted to talk about.

Anyway...with him and Han Mo here, there is no need for any strategy.

"Well, okay."

Liang Hefeng directed Han Mo again: "Little wild cat, go grab it and guard the stairs. It's best to pick up a sprayer and pay attention to your position. I guess others will use the sprayer. If you're not right, go upstairs quickly and tell me or Bing .”

Han Mo raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the room in front of him indifferently, and manipulated the figure to quickly pick up a uzi.

He couldn't speak and had no time to type, so he simply ignored Liang Hefeng's words.

Yan Yibing shook his shoulders, embarrassing cancer was about to happen.

He really wanted to tell Liang Hefeng who Xiaoyemao was.

But he was afraid that what he said would affect Han Mo's image.

Yan Yibing gently reminded: "Don't worry about the little wild cat, let him play by himself."

Liang Hefeng retorted: "How can that be? Didn't you always say that the most important thing in playing games is cooperation? Why have you forgotten it now?"

Yan Yibing: "Hey..."

[Ahhh, can Ice God also start a live broadcast, I want to see Ice God's perspective. 】

[That's right, I can only see the anchor now. 】

[I beg Ice God to open a live broadcast plus one, I just want to watch Ice God play games. 】

[You guys are stupid, Bingshen is about to start a live broadcast, who is still in this live broadcast room, don't embarrass Bingshen, this is his buddy. 】

[The anchor doesn't even pick up the medical kit, there are mines at home? 】

Liang Hefeng finally waited for a barrage related to him, and calmly explained: "The medical kit can be picked up in a while, there are too many people here, and I can't wait to read the message for eight seconds after being beaten, and I will be killed soon .”

Liang Hefeng was searching for things. He picked up a sniper and an M416. The fly in the ointment was that he didn't have good armor.

There was already a fight in the building, but Liang Hefeng's mentality was very stable.

With the gun in hand, he marked the preview point and rushed out.

As soon as he went out, he happened to bump into the little wild cat.

Liang Hefeng frowned: "Isn't it telling you to guard the stairs? You'll be beaten to death if you run around like this for a while. Also, why don't you use the troll, uzi can't stand up to others here."

Han Mo thought he was talking too much nonsense, so he finally couldn't help but took the time to type two words.

[Stop directing me. 】

Liang Hefeng cursed in a low voice, very angry.

But he couldn't control the little wild cat, he could only watch the little wild cat wander around the C building unscrupulously with uzi in hand.

Liang Hefeng asked Yan Yibing: "Bing, how is it going?"

Yan Yibing said leisurely: "It's okay, it's okay."

Liang Hefeng: "Take care of the stairs, the little wild cat doesn't obey orders, we fight our own."

Yan Yibing hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, you can just hit yourself."

Liang Hefeng felt a little better.

Hearing Yan Yibing's tone, it seemed that he was not willing to play with the little wild cat either.

This is indeed a high-scoring game, and the players who match are of good level.

Moreover, there are relatively few US service providers, and most of them are of real level. Liang Hefeng soon felt the strain.

As soon as he reached the edge of the stairs, the bullet came from behind.

Liang Hefeng quickly turned around to face the gun. After two shots, although the opponent's blood was also taken away, he himself was not seriously injured.

[The anchor, don't be stubborn, hurry up and replenish your blood. 】

[The anchor's armor is too bad, the opponent's third-level first-level armor still has a frying pan. 】

[Laughing, go find the medical kit you abandoned! 】

[The level on the opposite side is good, at least half a professional level. There are many great masters in Europe and America who just play casually and do not play professionally, but they are all very good. 】

[This anchor...you are too far away from the Ice God, are you two in a solo queue, you can't take care of it at all. 】

[I still can't see it, the anchor wanted to show off the operation, but ended up playing it off. 】

Liang Hefeng gritted his teeth and threw a grenade out.

He humiliated and slipped upstairs to avoid the battle before the explosion.

The situation on Yan Yibing's side also started to deteriorate.

There were more people upstairs, at least three teams came.

Yan Yibing stopped being casual, and immediately became serious, his hand speed soaring.

But even so, a "bang" shot from the window suddenly knocked out half of his blood.

The opponent used scal-L, but fortunately it was not a high-damage sniper, otherwise he would be gone in one hit.

Yan Yibing closed the door, hid behind the wall and sprayed himself with medicine.

He remembered the location of the gunshot just now.

It's a bit overwhelming to deal with the enemy now.

So Yan Yibing said reluctantly: "Hey, help me knock out the people on the elevated road."

Liang Hefeng froze when he heard Yan Yibing's voice.

Yan Yibing always called him Hefeng, and this was the first time he called him "Hello" so bluntly.

But he didn't think much about it, he just explained in a difficult way: "Wait a minute, I'm replenishing blood, you carry it for a while, I'll go fight the elevated right away."

Yan Yibing paused, and said vaguely, "Uh...you are busy with your work."

After three seconds.

[xiaoyemao eliminated sgsgafaq with a uzi submachine gun]

Liang Hefeng: "???"

Who?

Little wild cat?

Use uzi to knock down the elevated people, at such a long distance, without a magnification lens, the damage will be reduced by at least half. It takes a few shots to wipe it out!

But the little wild cat actually only took a few seconds.

Yan Yibing breathed a sigh of relief, his lips curled up slightly, and he let out a soft "um" in his throat, with a helpless and gentle tone: "Thank you, continue to help me with the gun, and don't run around."

Yan Yibing felt that Han Mo was really childish.

Liang Hefeng asked him to take a spray gun, but he insisted on picking up a submachine gun.

But...forget it, Han Mo has the right to be willful.

【. 】

After an inexplicable full stop, the character of the little wild cat suddenly stopped moving, and the muzzle of the gun was quietly aimed at all high points that threatened Yan Yibing.

The author has something to say: Han Mo: I'm not afraid of my wife, I'm just very obedient.