dissatisfied [e-sports]

Two days before the exhibition match, Yan Yibing went to the [League Professional Players] internal WeChat group @又Captain.

"Hello, comrades, is the list finalized? Send it out quickly."

Although on the surface, the league said that several games were randomly drawn on the spot, but for the sake of watching the game, they had already grouped together players who could bring excitement to the audience in private.

These lists are coordinated and determined by each team.

TZS-Minglang: "We'll start first, you guys watch and adjust."

Hunting Fox-Fang Shuo: "Look at the attachment, ours, we have agreed in advance, we will only have two people in the custom match, and the team members have urgent matters."

Rubik's Cube-Xu Chang: "My house is the same as last year, basically unchanged, oh, free to snipe me."

AX-Chen Chi: "Ours is also decided."

CNG-Yu Yan: "Tsk, you decide first, we will follow you. After all, CNG has no weaknesses, and all members are gods."

Zero-Yan Yibing: "Smelly shameless, Zero can completely beat CNG."

Prince-Xiao Nuo (Captain Hanmo's full-time spokesperson): "Hahahaha, hello, captains, our captain was tired from scoring in the past two days, so you make a decision first, and we will definitely post it tonight."

CNG-Yu Yan: "Tsk, just say that Han Mo doesn't want to end up with Yan Yibing in just one match, Vice Team Xiao is really tactful."

Prince-Xiao Nuo (Captain Hanmo's full-time spokesperson): "Yu Shen, don't be funny, nothing, our Han team is really tired, and we will definitely meet with the ice god fourth row, haha."

Yan Yibing looked at the chat records and snorted softly.

He put down his phone, pressed the center of his eyebrows, raised his eyes and said to the members of the first team and the second team in the room: "Come on, let Director Song read our list and see what everyone thinks."

Song Tang glanced at him helplessly, then turned his head and said to everyone: "All the first teams will participate in the four-row match, the captain and I will participate in the double-row match, and the first and second teams will each participate in the custom match. Fu Haifeng and the captain will be tentatively selected." , All the second teams in the Zhanqu offensive and defensive match, free charge Xu Rui, Fu Haifeng, and the free sniper captain participated, do you have any comments?"

While Song Tang was reading, Yan Yibing put his hands in his pockets, lowered his head, and listened while shaking the chair.

He was in good spirits today. He gathered his slightly long and curly hair and tied it in a small knot at the back of his head. The broken hair on his forehead fell to his eyes as he lowered his head.

The light of the setting sun diffused in, coating his hair with a gentle orange color.

This list was made after careful consideration.

Free sniping is a new competition event this year, and it is an individual combat, which can show personal strength.

The sniper position has always been Yan Yibing's show. Although it is an exhibition match, Zero also wants to take this opportunity to attract potential players to come to the base for youth training.

Xu Rui and Fu Haifeng nodded again and again.

Both of them are honest and honest, neither aggressive nor aggressive, they are used to listening to Yi Bing's arrangements.

And this year's focus is to attract talents, Song Tang explained to them in advance.

The first team didn't speak, and the second team didn't dare to speak.

Don't look at Yan Yibing who is usually lazy and joking and has no airs, but he really has a deterrent effect when he really trains people.

When you were a youth student here, there was no one who hadn't been scolded and cried by him.

Cheng Bin whispered: "Then captain, we will practice according to this list."

Cheng Bin especially admired Yan Yibing, even a little bit of admiration who only dared to watch from afar.

He entered Zero just because of Yan Yibing. Although he stayed in the second team all the time, he never complained.

Yan Yibing raised his neck, looked around, and said with an easygoing smile, "Okay, then Song Tang."

Song Tang gave a "hmm" and sent the list to the group.

Zero-Song Tang (vice team): "Our roster has also come out, and there is no conflict with any of your teams."

CNG-Yu Yan: "Gou Bing participated in four games, is there really no one in Zero?"

Zero-Song Tang (deputy team): "Damn, who made our captain in good condition, and free sniping is our captain's field."

CNG-Yu Yan: "Have you seen it, brothers? This is the current situation of the Sunset Red team. Is it miserable, is it painful?"

Zero-Song Tang (vice team): "..."

Zero-Yan Yibing: "Which son is worried about Dad again?"

CNG-Yu Yan: "Your father, I love you dearly."

Zero-Yan Yibing: "Father still doesn't feel sorry for you being dumped by a beautiful woman."

Prince Club.

Xiao Nuo turned his head to look at Han Mo: "Captain, their list is basically out, should we post it or not?"

Han Mo lowered his eyes, opened the list sent by Song Tang on his mobile phone, and remained silent.

For a few short names, he looked at them over and over again for a long time.

Xiao Nuo muttered to himself: "I didn't expect that, Ice God wants to play free sniper, it should be to show off, Ice God's sniper position is really strong."

Han Mo snorted lightly, raised his eyes and said to Xiao Nuo, "I won't participate in the fourth row, I'll change to free sniping."

Shocked, Xiao Nuo sat up straight suddenly: "Who will stand with us if you don't participate, you want to find someone from the second team?"

Han Mo is in the assault position, even if he wants to fight alone, he should go for free charge, he shouldn't choose free sniper.

"You are the conductor, you choose whatever you want."

Xiao Nuo beeped softly: "Is it because of the Ice God?"

Han Mo's eyes froze, and after a while, he admitted generously, "Yes."

In memory, he was still in the Zero youth training camp.

At that time, he was very young, but he was extremely talented, one of the best in the youth academy.

Before he came to Zero, many small teams said they wanted to sign him, and they praised him too much, as if they would win the world championship immediately after signing the contract.

But Han Mo has big ambitions, he wants a more professional club and better teammates.

The most popular player in the PUBG circle back then was Yan Yibing.

Yan Yi Bingren is handsome and skilled, and he has secured the position of the Zero giants with his own efforts.

At that time, live broadcasts were not so popular, Yan Yibing was too lazy to go down to earth, and only appeared in the top e-sports magazines and international competitions.

When Han Mo was in the small Internet cafe, four of the five men around him were fans of Yan Yibing.

He just wanted to be Yan Yibing's team member.

But when he got into Zero, it didn't go as smoothly as he had imagined.

The selection of the wealthy team is strict, and all newcomers have to spend three months in the youth training camp. Because Han Mo is young, only seventeen years old, he is expected to stay longer.

But he could finally see Yan Yibing often, because Yan Yibing had to go to the youth training camp eight times a day.

It should have been the most relaxed place in the whole base, because Yan Yibing checked the guard at any time and became on high alert. These young and boring guys didn't even dare to be lazy.

Han Mo worked even harder, training for more than ten hours every day, and reached the top five in Hanbok with the highest score.

This is already the level of a standard professional player.

The whole team knew it, and of course Han Mo knew it too.

In the youth training camp, everyone agreed that Han Mo could be directly promoted to the first team to play with Yan Yibing.

but.

Yan Yibing had never praised him.

The worst scolding was on the day when he rushed to the top five in Hanbok.

As usual, Han Mo opened the game accelerator, connected to the server, and entered the Korean server to match the solo match.

When he was robbing Poe in Ellenge and confronting the others, Yan Yibing came in from the outside and walked straight to him.

Han Mo instinctively stiffened his back.

Don't think too much, every time Yan Yibing came, he was the first to look at him.

He immediately tightened his lips, straightened his back, and stared at the screen tightly. He could feel Yan Yibing standing behind him.

Yan Yibing didn't leave, just watched silently, a light and dry fragrance of laundry detergent wafted from his body.

Han Mo was distracted irresistibly, and couldn't help but search in his mind, what kind of fragrance smells so good?

The people in the opposite room showed their heads slightly, and then quickly flashed back.

Han Mo came back to his senses, opened the mirror sideways, swung the sniper and fired, but five shots in a row missed, and the glass of the second-story building was smashed by him.

Taking advantage of this gap, the opposite party suddenly leaned forward, and two shots knocked him out of blood.

The screen showed that he was ranked 32nd, and KD had dropped a lot.

He was also to blame for his bad luck. The opponent was a professional player from a certain Korean team, and his manipulation was very strong, at least better than him.

He met this person too early, and he was killed before he took the head.

Before he finished the box, the other party greeted him enthusiastically in Korean: "Stupid."

Han Mo couldn't understand, just as he was about to quit, Yan Yibing kicked his chair.

It's not heavy, but it can definitely shake people's spirits, so he didn't dare to move his hands, and the computer kept the fiasco interface.

When he turned his head, he saw Yan Yi Bing's face was frosty, and his whole body was emitting a cold air.

really.

The next second, Yan Yibing leaned over, put one hand on the back of his chair, pretended to be friendly and leaned into his ear, and said softly: "Han Mo, stop playing e-sports, strokes are so Great, how about going to show cross-stitch?"

As soon as he got closer, the scent of the fragrant laundry detergent became stronger, and the smell still carried the temperature of his neck.

Han Mo lowered his eyes and apologized in a low voice: "Captain, I'm sorry, I didn't fight well."

Yan Yibing blinked his eyes and chuckled: "It's not that you haven't done it well, you're too tactful, what are you thinking? The color of the house is not to your liking? Are you going to use a sniper to tear down the wall and build a new one?" ?”

Han Mo stopped talking.

He knew that Yan Yibing's ridicule was not over yet.

Yan Yibing smiled, and his face darkened: "If you don't like the gun, you can give it to the police in need. Don't feel wronged. We are the Assault and the Light of Tomorrow throwing a sniper. What's the use of a sniper? You are really fierce when you are just fierce, anyway. In the future, someone will give you a gun, and you don’t need to change positions if your teammate dies, you can just go all the way to the end.”

Han Mo bit his lower lip, he tasted blood in his mouth, and his soft and fragile skin felt tingling.

"I didn't think so."

Yan Yibing stood up straight, put his hands in his pockets, and said lightly: "I heard that Hanbok has entered the top five, do you need me to praise you?"

Han Mo rolled his Adam's apple, and said in a low voice, "No need..."

Yan Yibing said coldly, "You'd better not use it."

Han Mo suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Yan Yibing, his eyes were like hunting dogs.

He promised in a deep voice: "I will practice sniping well, so good that I can hold a gun for you like the previous captain."

Let you do as much as you like before.

Let you not have to work so hard, change positions abruptly, and pay for the whole team.

So that you don't have to be scolded to play more and more motherly, and your courage is getting smaller and smaller.

Yan Yibing smiled, Xinghe's eyes curled up, bright and clean.

"You want to fight me, little brother."

"I'm here for you." Han Mo wasn't nervous, and didn't hide his ambition at all.

Yan Yibing was slightly taken aback, then smiled, and replied indistinctly, "Got it."

But Han Mo didn't wait for Yan Yibing to admit his sniper skills.

A week before his transfer to the first team, he left Zero.

Han Mo stretched out his hand, picked up the cup, and took a sip of the blue mountain that his friend brought back from Jamaica.

There is no sugar and milk in the coffee, which is extremely bitter. The bitterness and mellow aroma are mixed together, but it makes people sober.

"Post it in the group." He said to Xiao Nuo.

Xiao Nuo propped up his mouth, had no choice but to manually change the list, and then sent the new list to the group.

Prince-Xiao Nuo (Captain Han Mo's full-time spokesperson): "It's been a long wait, captains, our list is out."

Zero's meeting has ended, and Yan Yibing returned to his dormitory at the base.

He leaned on the bed, took his mobile phone, and ordered two boxes of bird's nest on a certain shopping platform.

Just after paying the payment, a message popped up in the group, and it was Xiao Nuo who sent it.

He raised his eyebrows, arched against the pillow, sat up halfway, and opened the attachment.

When Yan Yibing saw the last name, his eyes paused.

【Free Sniper: Cold Mo】

Yan Yibing pulled his lips, smiled lazily, and quickly typed a line——

"Captain Han is planning to abuse me in the sniper range?"

Prince-Xiao Nuo (captain Hanmo's full-time spokesperson): "Hahaha Ice God, don't make fun of me, this is not decided by our captain, it is the result of internal discussions."

Yan Yibing replied with a meaningful "oh".

He quit the group, glanced at the shopping platform, and after confirming the delivery address, he left the phone beside the bed.

He arched down, resting his head on the panda pillow, his clothes inevitably rolled up due to friction with the sheets, revealing a section of white and firm belly.

Yan Yibing doesn't like to exercise, he has some abdominal muscles, but he can only feel them with effort.

Just this ab muscle is because her mother thinks girls like it and forces him to exercise.

He tore off his clothes, covered his belly, looked at the ceiling and murmured: "You really hate me that much?"

The door of the room rang twice, and someone outside asked, "Captain, I want to talk to you about something."

Yan Yibing frowned and sat up from the bed.

He put on his slippers, patted his slightly wrinkled clothes, and stretched out his hand to open the door.

Outside the door is the captain of the second team, Lei Ming.

Lei Ming is [-] years old this year. He has an inch-cut head, wears glasses, and has a slightly hunched back. He looks a bit like Xiong Er in "Bear Infested".

Yan Yibing remembered that he hadn't seen him for a long time. Although he was in a base, he was too lazy to go to the youth training camp and hang out with the second team.

Lei Ming is an old man, he has been in the team for two years, and he is in the same group of youth trainees as Han Mo Song Tang.

Back then, there were two vacancies in the first team, and the youth training camp reserved one or two positions. It was supposed to be Han Mo and Song Tang, but because Han Mo left, Lei Ming was retained.

Even if he stayed, Yan Yibing didn't let him into the first team.

His strength was not as good as Han Mo and Song Tang's. He had seen Han Mo so well, so he would never let Lei Ming replace Han Mo.

He promoted Xu Rui from the second team and let Lei Ming fill the position of the second team.

In the past two years, the first team has been running smoothly and there are no vacancies. Lei Ming has been staying in the second team.

Seeing that they couldn't wait for the opportunity to be promoted, several members of the second team had already transferred to a smaller team. Because they broke up peacefully, they are now friends with Yan Yibing.

Lei Ming never left.

Yan Yibing leaned against the door, crossed his arms, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Lei Ming clenched his fists, pondered for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Captain, I want to play free sniper."

Yan Yibing was slightly taken aback, then chuckled: "Ah, why?"

Lei Ming took a deep breath, summoned up his courage, and said, "I think I can do it. I haven't rested in the past two years. I have practiced very well. The coach knows it. You don't often go to the second team to watch it. Maybe you didn't hear it." explain."

Yan Yibing glanced at him, then paused: "Do you know who is free to snipe?"

Lei Ming: "I know, Prince's cold stranger."

Yan Yibing nodded: "Then you still..."

Lei Ming raised his eyes and said persistently, "Captain, I think I can beat Han Mo, so let me go."

Yan Yibing frowned.

In terms of strength, not everyone thinks it will be enough.

He didn't even have the confidence that he could defeat Han Mo, what stimulated Lei Ming?

"Han Mo's level is not what it was two years ago, are you sure?"

Lei Ming gritted his teeth, lowered his head suddenly, and said somewhat dissatisfied: "Captain, you can't always face Han Mo, he is our opponent now."

Yan Yibing was dumbfounded, and still a little irritable.

He turned cold: "Why am I facing Han Mo?"

Lei Ming murmured: "The whole team knows this, at least everyone who was there back then knew it."

Yan Yibing's heart skipped a beat and his eyes narrowed.

Lei Ming: "You went to the youth training camp every day. Although you taught all of us, Han Mo was the one you watched the most. Every time you came, you were the first to go to him, and sometimes you would see him. After watching for a long time, I forgot to look at us, turned around and left. Although you always scold him, don't you have high expectations for him? Although you didn't say it clearly at the beginning, if Han Mo didn't commit that incident, he would definitely He has been promoted to the first team. And you plan to let him take the assault position, and you will personally give him a gun and send him to become a god."

Yan Yibing became impatient: "What are you trying to say?"

What Lei Ming said, it seems that he raised a litter of lambs, worked hard and worked hard, but was eaten by wolves overnight, and all previous efforts were wasted.

Yan Yibing especially didn't want to admit that his thoughts on Han Mohua were wasted.

Lei Ming: "I just want to say, captain, even you, will misunderstand people. In the youth training camp back then, there were always...someone with more potential than Han Mo."

Yan Yibing raised his eyelids, his eyes were calm: "Are you referring to yourself?"

Lei Ming stiffened his neck: "I don't think I'm inferior to Han Mo. If you gave me a little bit of consideration for him back then, I would definitely surpass him."

Yan Yibing was silent for a moment, and finally understood: "For so many years, you always think I'm biased?"

Lei Ming swallowed, "If I beat Han Mo this time, can the captain transfer me to the first team?"

"There is no shortage of people in the first team."

"I'm still young." He's 23 this year. In the first team, Xu Rui is 25 and Yan Yibing is [-], both of whom are about to retire.

Yan Yibing smiled lazily: "Okay, free sniper you to fight, if you win against Han Mo, come to a team as a substitute."

After Yan Yibing finished speaking, he closed the door behind him.

Outside the door, a low voice said, "Thank you Captain."

Yan Yibing stood on the carpet, his eyes fell on the tube of scar cream on the table.

The scab on his left wrist had fallen off, leaving faint marks.

The scar cream is very good, and the marks will disappear completely in about a few days.

He rubbed his wrists and closed his eyes.

When Lei Ming came to fight for it just now, he had only one thought in his mind.

——How can you compare to Han Mo?

The author has something to say:

Yan Yibing: I scolded you back then, what were you thinking?

Han Mo: The captain's mouth is fast, and his tongue must be very good.