What kind of experience is it to have a group pet bamboo horse [E-sports]

Qiao Hui clicked on the chat window with the shortcut key.

Vac, Killing: Is Joe free now?I want to duo a few times with you, and then run in and run in.

Qiao Hui glanced at the time and typed.

Vac, Xiqiao: Come to my room.

After waiting for 2 minutes, someone knocked on the door.

Qiao Hui said, "Go in."

The door opened, and a white and tender childish face cautiously poked his head in, "Brother Qiao."

Qiao Hui beckoned him to come in, put him on the sofa, took a can of drink from the snack shelf and threw it over, then leaned down and sat down on the coffee table.

Zhongdan's younger brother Killer took the drink, opened it obediently and took a sip, then took out his mobile phone, "Are you in a row?"

"No rush." ​​Qiao Hui pressed down his hand, tilted his head and smiled, "Before doing business, I'll do my brother a favor."

Killing stared at the slender and white hand of the Woodcutter God, swallowed his saliva, "You, you say."

Qiao Hui was amused by his embarrassment. He raised the corner of his mouth and comforted him softly, "Don't be so nervous, and you don't need to speak honorifics to me."

He raised his chin, stopped his gaze on Killing's mobile phone, and asked, "Do you have the contact information of WIN captain Kamakura?"

Killing didn't know what he wanted to do, and shook his head honestly.

Qiao Hui directly threw his mobile phone over, "I have his phone number in my address book, you can save it, and then send a text message to make an appointment with him for tomorrow's training match."

Killing was about to follow suit, when he suddenly looked up at the end, and said in a daze, "Training match? That's not the captain..."

Qiao Hui interrupted him and said, "The captain is busy and told you to exercise. It just so happens that both of you are mid laners. Take this opportunity to get to know each other, and you can learn from each other in the future."

Killing's face changed, and he was a little panicked, "God Sparrow... If I can really get some advice from God Sparrow, I will be so happy." After finishing speaking, he remembered that the person in front of him was also a popular mid laner in the alliance, and hurriedly changed his words Looking for help, "Of course, Brother Qiao's mid laner is also very good. I can be teammates with Brother Qiao, and I am very happy to be guided by Brother Qiao."

Qiao Hui waved his hand, "Don't flatter me."

Killing thought that he had said something wrong and his face was ugly, so he heard Qiao Hui say, "It doesn't matter if you like sickle sparrows, I will prove it to you with my strength, I am a hundred times stronger than that guy."

Killing fixedly looked at his haughty face, and a lot of admiration spontaneously arose in his heart.

Qiao Hui brushed his bangs in front of his forehead unintentionally, and said, "Send the text message first, and then come to rank."

Killing didn't say anything this time, he just obediently found the number of Sickle Sparrow, then edited the text and sent him a text message.

As soon as the message showed that the message was sent successfully, Killing suddenly said "Yeah", "I forgot to show you first before sending it."

Qiao Hui said: "You don't need to look, it's enough to talk. Come on, enter the game and rank."

One of them sat on the sofa, the other sat on the coffee table, and they clicked on the King of Glory on the screen together to enter the game.

It's not too late at this moment, and it's still in the active time of night owl players, so the ranking is very smooth.

In the first round, Killing chose Mo Xie, a go-getter, while Qiao Hui took Marco Polo as a jungler.

Just entering the game, both of them are developing in their own area.

Qiao Hui paid attention to the situation on the other side while brushing the wild economy.

Before the fourth level, both sides were very safe. The opposing three lanes led the line honestly, and the jungler only farmed in his own jungle.

By the middle of the game, the two sides gradually began to collide.

At 8 minutes and 17 seconds, the opponent played Juggernaut.

Killing squatted in the grass and tried to grab a shot, but someone on the opposite side was guarding against this move, and kept interfering with his vision.

He gritted his teeth, wanted to retreat but was unwilling, seeing that the Juggernaut's blood bar was getting empty, and the killing instinct had no chance, so he walked along the grass.

Just at this time, Qiao Hui walked around from behind and said, "Don't go, come to me."

Qiao Hui manipulated Marco Polo to come over to harass him, and the person opposite who was playing the master sent two people to deal with him.

Seeing the killing, he immediately went to support.

The people on the opposite side saw that the two people here were still in the C position, so they immediately outflanked them, wanting to deal with the two main output first before attacking their master.

Seeing that he had attracted the firepower, Qiao Hui sent a signal to the other teammates, and then moved around coquettishly to avoid their skill attacks.

Killing saw all five people coming from the opposite side, and wanted to withdraw.

Qiao Hui said: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you, even if I beat you."

After hearing his words, Killing felt inexplicably at ease, and also focused on dealing with his own.

Their teammates quickly came to support them. In this wave of team battles, they played 1 for 3, and broke two towers by the way, taking a Juggernaut.

The opponent was a little injured, and in the next round of team battles, he would be more afraid of these two C positions, but even so, the situation on the opposite side was still not optimistic.

At 16 minutes and 47 seconds, Qiao Hui once again sent a signal to his teammates to gather and prepare for the last wave of team battles.

Everyone worked together to break through the high ground tower in the middle of the opposite side, and let the opponent's group be wiped out in the melee, and finally blasted the crystal to win the round.

After the first round, Killing put down his phone and shook his hands.

Qiao Hui glanced at the data and said, "You still don't have enough output to play. Your current output is enough for passers-by, but if it's really on the field, I'm afraid it won't work."

Killing also clicked into his own data, and looked at it seriously: "Indeed, I feel that sometimes I don't play in time enough, and my predictions are not accurate."

Qiao Hui rubbed his head, "It's okay, if you practice more, we will also have training matches after that. We will bring our own problems to specific training and actual combat, and then continue to review the game, and we will improve."

Killing was a little dazed by his head-touching killing, "...I will work hard."

Qiao Hui fiddled with the phone and said, "Let's play another game, you still use this."

Kill accepted his invitation, entered the game with him, and matched players.

While waiting, Qiao Hui suddenly raised his head, "Actually, there is a little more..."

Killing looked at Qiao Hui's face, waiting for his next words.

Qiao Hui looked down at the phone again: "Try to trust your teammates more. After all, it's a team game. If you only play alone, you will still feel less safe."

Killing froze for a moment, then nodded.

The game player has been successfully matched, and soon entered the interface of banning/selecting heroes.

The sight of killing has moved back to the screen, but his heart is burning hot.

Do you feel safe... He was a bit uncertain when he first entered the starting lineup of the first team to replace Qiao Hui. With those words, he was suddenly warmed up.

Qiaoshen made him believe in his teammates and told him about the team competition, was he implying himself that the big family of the first team needs him and is willing to accept him.

Killing the little brother was very happy, and the state of the whole person gradually improved.

That night, the two of them lined up until almost four o'clock in the morning. In the end, they were so sleepy that they fell asleep on the sofa.

The next day, Huangmao Shangdan Bairen was sent to wake everyone up.

When he opened the door to call Qiao Hui, he saw the two people lying on the sofa, their faces turned green.

"Fuck! Brother Qiao is simply a beast!"

After closing the door, Bai Ren ran all the way downstairs to the training room, and said to everyone: "Little Brother Killer has only been here for a few days, and he fell under Qiao Xiaohua's underpants so quickly!"

The others were just woken up, and they were sleepily holding their mobile phones to order takeaway. They didn't even lift their heads when they heard the words, as if they had already seen the strangeness.

"What's Qiao Hui doing again?" Coach CE asked casually when he heard Bai Ren yelling nonsense just as he was making coffee in the tea room.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, the gossip little prince Bai Ren rushed to the door of the tea room, hugged the door frame and said, "I just went to Qiao Xiaohua's room to wake him up, but guess what happened!"

He was babbling, and before the coach could ask himself, he had already answered the question himself: "I saw our wood god killing people, little brother... fell asleep."

At the same time, Qiao Hui was awakened by the yelling downstairs.

He sat up, first rubbed his sore neck, glanced to the side inadvertently, and saw Killing curled up on one side, still soundly asleep.

Memories of last night flashed through his mind quickly, Qiao Hui grabbed his phone to check the time, and called Killer to get up to wash up.

After the other party left, Qiao Hui also got into the bathroom and took a comfortable shower.

When he came out again, his mind was fully awake, and his whole body was refreshed.

He was going downstairs with his mobile phone, but just as he opened the door, he bumped into a figure.

Qiao Hui let out a "hiss" in pain, and when he took a closer look, he found that it was killing.

He supported him, and couldn't help laughing, "Why, so reckless."

Killing looked at him, his face turned pale.He raised his mobile phone and shook it in front of Qiao Hui's eyes, "I just went back and checked, and found that he didn't reply to the message I sent to Sparrow God last night. What should I do, Brother Qiao, the captain won't scold me. kill me?"

Qiao Hui took his mobile phone and looked at it, and greeted his uncle in his heart, but he comforted him on the face: "It's okay, you go have dinner with them first, and I will try to contact him."

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