Fu Xunshu was pulled into Waiwai Voice, put on a green vest, and the prefix was the PK team.Fu Xunshu understood in his heart that most of this is the Waiwai channel of the PK team.

The built-in voice in the game will have a delay of a few tenths of a second. Professional players will use a dedicated voice room for competitions and daily practice games.

At this time, the channel hall was noisy and chaotic. A certain teenager even sang "Good Luck" with a loud voice, and added a bgm to the channel.

The microphone in front of the yellow vest at the top of the channel lit up: "Is everyone here?"

As soon as this remark came out, the channel immediately quieted down, and the teenagers called out "Team Luo" obediently, and turned off the microphone one after another.

"The kid who just came in, can you hear me?"

The voice from the headset was clear and clear, like a bamboo sea listening to bells, slightly distorted, Fu Xunshu felt a current flow along the cochlea and hit the heart, and the beating of the soft flesh under the ribs became louder and louder.

"audible."

After a pause, he said, "Also, I'm not a child, you can ask me to look for books."

"...Looking for books."

These two words were spoken softly and slowly, Fu Xunshu felt that this person seemed to roll his name on the tip of his tongue twice, and every pause was filled with honey, which made people crave it.

Half a second later, Luo Tingzhou asked, "Then do you know who I am now?"

Fu Xunshu hummed: "Luo Shen."

"I'll post the account number and password on the public screen. You log in to the special practice server for the competition, and someone will pull you into the group after a while."

"it is good."

Luo Tingzhou's request was to let Fu Xunshu play a practice match.

It is said that there is not enough manpower, so he was asked to make up the number.

Including Fu Xunshu, there are ten people in the Waiwai channel. From top to bottom, they are Luo Tingzhou, Zhou Xuan, Zhao Ziyi, Yu Qing, and the remaining five are youth trainees.

Who is missing is self-evident.

After all, it was an internal matter of the PK team, so Fu Xunshu didn't ask much.

Two seconds after logging into the practice server, Fu Xunshu was pulled into the team.

The other four in the team are Summoner, Array Master, Priest, and Magician.The Summoner and the Array Master were Zhao Ziyi and Yu Qing respectively. Yu Qing greeted Fu Xunshu when he joined the team, but the others remained silent.

The account Fu Xunshu got was an assassin with a male build.

Playing too much with a light girl figure, and then playing as a male character, I always feel that the character is heavy. Fu Xunshu ran and jumped to get back the feel. It was almost eleven o'clock at night, and Luo Tingzhou said: "It's getting late, no matter whether you win or lose, fight Three games."

A 5v5 team battle can take up to three to 10 minutes per round, and a BO3 is down, that is, one and a half hours, and the game ends at about 12:30.Most e-sports players are night owls, and it is common for them to practice until two or three o'clock in the morning. They only play three games, just to take care of Fu Xunshu's sleep time.

The two parties entered their respective sub-channels. Fu Xunshu didn't know what the atmosphere in the other sub-channel was like, but no one spoke in the small room he was in, so Fu Xunshu also turned off the microphone.

The two teams enter the self-created room of the arena, the map is random, and it is determined after scrolling for ten seconds: the Colosseum.

The map modeling refers to the Colosseum in reality. It looks like a perfect circle from the outside, and it looks like an ellipse when viewed from above. The center is the performance area, the ground is covered with floors, and the outside is surrounded by four floors of stands. Each floor has a different architectural style.

The first floor is dedicated to the emperor and the nobles, the second floor is for the nobles, the third floor is for the rich, and the fourth floor is the ticketing area for the low-status people.There is a canopy suspended by suspension cables on the top floor of the stands to provide shade.

Fu Xunshu's random birth point is the fourth floor. From the perspective upwards, it is a night sky like a curtain. Stars like broken diamonds are all over the sky. The night is low and the stars are shining.

Lowering his head slightly, Fu Xunshu's eyes met the light elves unexpectedly.

Both of them were startled.

Luo Tingzhou's team is a double assassin team consisting of Zhou Xuan and his substitute, and the other two teammates are swordsmen and orcs.

When his teammates reported, Luo Tingzhou only thought for half a second before he knew that his teammates were on the first and second floors.

As a nanny, he was alone.

At this moment, the assassin in front of him moved.

The speed was so fast that only afterimages remained, almost in the blink of an eye, the assassin came to the side of the light elf.

The hand-to-hand movement of the bondage is like a lover's embrace.

"Luo Shen, I locked you up."

The assassin whispered in his ear.

The air is like an orchid, lingering in the ears.

In the training room of the pk club, the pink-haired youth quickly took off his earphones while no one was paying attention, and took a deep breath.

Fu Xunshu explained to his teammates, shutting down the microphone again, as long as Luo Tingzhou appeared in front of his eyes, he couldn't tolerate other people in his eyes.

It is not so easy to completely block the actions of the league's first nanny.

While the light elf was entangled with him, he ran and looked for his teammates. The blood line went up and down, and it was as exciting as riding a roller coaster.

Just can't kill him.

In many cases, the blood bar has clearly bottomed out, and with a whoosh, the milk comes up.

After going back and forth many times, Fu Xunshu also understood: This man is just kidding himself.

Once again he hit the man to the [-]% blood line, and watched the light elf fill himself with milk, Fu Xunshu paused for two seconds, resolutely, turned his head and left.

"Give up?" The light elf chased after him, "Stop fighting?"

As a nanny, chasing after enemy assassins is audacious.

Just as the two "chased after each other", when they came to the second corner, the ice pattern spread along the wall, and the cold air wrapped around the fingertips of the glazing elf.

Yu Qing arrived and immediately cast the ice array.

Luo Tingzhou pulled away in an instant, and at this moment, the assassin's level 90 ultimate move, Bloody Fang, hit the light elf's waist twice, triggering the bleeding deceleration effect.

The ice pattern has spread to the maximum distance, just freezing the light elf's leg.

Hearing the sound of the wind, Luo Tingzhou adjusted his angle of view, and a burning | flask fell head-on. The moment it touched the ground, Yu Qing cooperated with the red formation, and the damage of teammates in the red formation doubled.

This wave of instant milk cooperation can be described as wonderful.

Fu Xunshu reported his coordinates when he was entangled with Luo Tingzhou before, and then Yu Qing and the magician in the team came, and Fu Xunshu led Luo Tingzhou into the trap.

In fact, if Luo Tingzhou hadn't thought of teasing him, perhaps this wave would not have been...

With a loud bang, the orc pierced through the floor from the third floor, and its giant body jumped down from the hole.

Luo Tingzhou's teammates have arrived!

The maintenance of the ice formation and the red formation requires the formation mage to keep standing. Suddenly, Yu Qing couldn't maintain his figure, the ice formation disappeared, and the light elves rolled out of the range of the burning|flask, continuing to lift their blood volume.

Flying dust all over the sky blocked the view, and the lingering sound of the floor sinking was still there. In the chaos, Fu Xunshu heard a slight thud, as if a sharp sword had been drawn out of its sheath.

Fu Xunshu opened the microphone and reminded: "Be careful of the swordsman's sneak attack on the opposite side."

"Where is the swordsman on the other side?" the magician asked.

As soon as the words fell, the gorgeous sword light that filled the sky pierced through the blazing flames and rushed towards the face.

The swordsman's level [-] big move, sword light and sword shadow, Fu Xunshu could only release four attacks against the attackers in the afternoon, but at this moment, there are six!

Jian Guang didn't attack the magician and Fu Xunshu, but directly attacked Yu Qing.

Just as Fu Xunshu made a move, whoosh—was blocked by the elf's arrow.

The orc was big, and the height of the second floor of the Colosseum was only three meters.

A few seconds later, the formation master and the magician were killed one after another, and Fu Xunshu escaped, but he knew that the victory or defeat of this round was decided.

Not long after, the priest of their team was stabbed to death by the two assassins on the opposite side, and the summoner Zhao Zi also joined him. The two of them lasted for more than a minute, but they were also punched to death by the orc.

When leaving the map, Fu Xunshu felt that his fingertips were trembling slightly, his palms were sweating, and his breathing was much heavier than usual.

The overwhelming destructive power of the enemy team and Luotingzhou's counter-routine of using itself as bait still makes me shudder when I think about it now.

That's what a pro gamer is.

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*The description of the ancient Roman Colosseum is excerpted by Baidu

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