The First Assassin[Esports]

After the interview, Fu Xunshu received a transoceanic call.

Seeing Wang Heng looking over, Fu Xunshu pointed to the side of the street.

At this moment, they have come out of the competition venue and are going to the airport to catch the plane at eleven o'clock. They have to get up for training tomorrow and prepare for the next game in three days.

Fortunately, today's game ended early and there was still time to spare. The manager waved his hand understandingly and told him to come back after making the phone call.

As soon as the phone was connected, a friend's voice sounded like killing a pig: "Xunshu, you are so awesome!!! That is the God of White Sword!!! My idol was almost killed by you!! I I really..."

Fu Xunshu held the phone away from his ear for three seconds, and waited for Li Bufan on the other end of the phone to vent his anger, and then said unhurriedly: "You said it too, almost."

"But Bai Jianshen is still dead, my idol! Bai Jianshen has always been a man who stands up and survives until the last second of the game!"

"There are many irresistible factors on the field. Do you have to make a transoceanic phone call every time after our team's match with THEONE and howl?"

Li Bufan choked, and said again after a long while: "Listen, listen to what you said, Fu Xunshu, won't you be able to win every PK match against THEONE in the future? Why are you so arrogant?"

Fu Xunshu: "I didn't say that."

The street lamps on the street were warm and bright, and three or five mosquitoes were chasing the light source, steadfastly attacking the light that could never be touched.

Fu Xunshu stretched out his hand, grasped it vaguely, and held the light from the street lamp in the palm of his hand.

This tightly held light is like the honor and appreciation that he has only received not long ago.

Things that are difficult for others to reach, are easily grasped by him in the palm of his hand.

Spread your palms and let that light bloom again.

Fu Xunshu lowered his hands, and said in a relaxed tone, "If you only want to howl these two voices, then I will hang up."

"Don't don't! The next thing is the business." Li Bufan hurriedly said, "Brother, congratulations, I hope you will maintain this state, sing all the way, and win the championship of the eleventh season!"

"You really dare to say it." Fu Xunshu snorted, "However, I would like to lend you a good word."

"Also, don't forget that on the other side of the ocean, you still have a fan friend silently supporting you!"

"Aren't you a fan of the white team? Climb the wall?"

"Have you heard such a saying? Idols are like clothes, brothers are like siblings."

"roll roll roll."

After finishing the call with his friend, Fu Xunshu was about to walk back when he saw a slightly familiar figure rushing out from the back door of the venue.

"That, Fu Xunshu!" Wei Lin blushed and ran to Fu Xunshu, panting on his knees, "It's good...it's good that you didn't leave."

Fu Xunshu raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Is there anything else?"

Wei Lin took a breath, and asked: "I forgot to ask you just now, how did you appear in the tree behind me in the second scene? And the third scene, how did you appear in the tree?" That location? I didn’t find it at all. I came down and thought about it, but I couldn’t figure it out. Of course, if you find it inconvenient, you don’t have to answer.”

Having said that, the young man's eyes still shone with hope and eagerness for an answer.

Helplessly, Fu Xunshu pointed to the nanny car parked by the side of the road, and said, "We have to catch a plane later, otherwise, you add me to wx, let's chat on wx?"

In the car, the street scene and lights kept receding, and the street lights briefly shone into the car, and then quickly retreated as if being torn apart.

In order to take care of the players who made up for dinner in the car, the car drove very smoothly.

After Fu Xunshu got in the car, he grabbed his phone and clicked it non-stop.

The faint halo of the phone screen enveloped the boy's handsome face, and the blurred corners set off a soft and gentle temperament.

Luo Tingzhou bit his bread and turned his head, seeing such a scene.

He has always thought that his little boyfriend is handsome, but this kind of handsomeness is sharp and angular. Even if the edges and corners are occasionally put away because of someone or something, the arrogance in his bones cannot be hidden.

Luo Tingzhou had never carefully looked at the quiet boy, and his heart was touched for a moment.

"Eat bread?" Luo Tingzhou tore a piece of bread and handed it over.Fu Xunshu didn't lift his head, he opened his mouth and bit it, and said vaguely: "Thank you, Captain."

The feeling of feeding was surprisingly good, Luo Tingzhou tore another small piece, and the two ate the whole bread separately.

Yu Qing snorted a bag of spicy strips, she was so hot that she burst into tears, while still stuffing it into her mouth, "Shasha... the captain's service is too good, I'm really envious."

Luo Tingzhou said coldly: "If you ask, the captain doesn't mind serving you."

Xiao Fu is the captain's apprentice, so it's normal to treat them differently.

Yu Qing comforted herself like this, and was so hot that she cried out: "Hiss—by the way, who is Xiao Fu chatting with?"

Fu Xunshu chewed a piece of bread, swallowed it, and said, "Wei Lin from THEONE, he asked me about the competition."

"Oh, by the way, I'm also very curious." Wang Heng, the team manager who doesn't touch games, was very surprised. "Why did Xiao Fu choose to climb the tree in the second game? Also, how can you be sure that someone will come to you to choose?" under this tree?"

"I'm not sure," Fu Xunshu said, "but I'm not sure there is an uncertain way to deal with it."

"How to say?"

"If I were Wei Lin, a rookie with no experience in competitions, I would listen to the captain or senior Jiang Tong and find a safe place nearby to hang out until my teammates find me. This is safer than wandering alone in a fully covered map .Through the brief contact between the white team and me in the first round, and the map of Dark Night Forest, they dare not be careless."

Although there are still discrepancies, Fu Xunshu has already guessed the situation at that time. "As for Wei Lin, within [-] feet of his body at that time, the probability of choosing that tree was the highest, because only that tree could completely protect him." behind. This is a probability problem."

Wang Heng: "..."

Fu Xunshu continued: "Even if he doesn't choose that tree but chooses another one, I can still sneak up to it."

All the players in the car could analyze this point, the only one who didn't understand was Manager Wang.

Zhao Ziyi: "Actually, to put it bluntly, the map we chose took advantage of it."

Luo Tingzhou: "After today, all major teams should be vigilant. When fighting us, most of them will choose a map like the Great Rift Valley."

Wang Heng was both relieved and helpless.

I am gratified that the performance of my newcomer is enough to shock the audience, but I am helpless because the limelight has passed and I am about to be targeted.

He was silent for a while, and asked, "What about the third scene, Xiao Fu, how did you get so close to Wei Lin? I watched the replay many times, and when you were killed, Wei Lin didn't even see you in his perspective."

"That's because Wei Lin is used to adjusting his angle of view to the right no matter what his skills are. At that moment, no matter who cuts in from the left, Wei Lin can't see the opponent." Luo Tingzhou added, "This is a small book. I cut a personal video for that kid THEONE, and got it from the analysis of his performance at the carnival."

Yu Qing was stunned: "Little Fu also values ​​such small fights at carnivals?"

Fu Xunshu said: "In fact, I think it's the opposite. Just because it's easy, habits will be revealed unconsciously. It may not be useful to old players, but not necessarily for newcomers."

Zhao Ziyi: "It's awesome. Xiao Fu won't play a job in the future, he can study psychology."

Because of his job, Fu Xunshu took the time to go to school to apply for a leave of absence before school started.

Hearing this, Fu Xunshu smiled lightly, noncommittal.

In the chat interface, Fu Xunshu just pointed out Wei Lin's habits.

The other party sent several exclamation points: Thank you Brother Fu, I wouldn't have noticed if you didn't tell me.

In just half an hour, Wei Lin's address to him changed from "you" and "Fu Xunshu" to "Brother Fu", as if he only looked up to Brother Fu.

Fu Xunshu: Get used to this kind of thing, it’s hard to notice it on your own

Wei Lin: The captain and I spent too little time getting used to each other's style of play.

Wei Lin: To be honest, Brother Fu, I never thought you would tell me this

Fu Xunshu: Only by sharing experience and learning from each other can we make progress together

Fu Xunshu: And before our next match, Team Bai or Senior Jiang will definitely tell you

Wei Lin: QAQ Brother Fu, you are so kind! ! !

Wei Lin: Next time we compete, we will have a showdown

On the other side, a stickman emoticon with burning flames was sent to show his determination.

Fu Xunshu replied with a good word.

Perhaps because they are both newcomers, Wei Lin has a similar kind of intimacy towards him, and the two chatted for more than half an hour.

Fu Xunshu doesn't mind having many friends.

The phone buzzed.

A group chat message popped up.

Liu Shangzhi: @Fu Xunshu, buddy, congratulations

Guo Bao: Congratulations! ! !Dude, you are awesome! !

Su Qing: Congratulations

These three were roommates who Fu Xunshu used to live in the youth student dormitory.

In the first two months, the youth training camp ended, the PK club established the second and third teams, Liu Shangzhi went to the second team, Su Qing and Guo Bao were in the third team, the second and third teams needed to play outside for a year, and passed the challenge Only by defeating the two teams with the lowest points in the league ranking at the end of the season can they be qualified to enter the league.

After all, the number of teams that can participate in the Free League is limited. Countless grassroots teams want to enter the league through the challenge, and there are also teams that have fallen out of the league and want to come back. Therefore, the challenge is also called the "resurrection match of the last team".

Some clubs will select talents in these peripheral games, and the chance of being selected is relatively small.

According to Fu Xunshu's knowledge, the owner of the PK club is very rich, and it is not a problem to support three or two teams.

So there is no need to worry about the stalemate that the second and third teams will be forced to disband due to insufficient funds.

When he heard that these three roommates were all staying, Fu Xunshu was really happy for them.

He thought about it, and said in the group: I hope to see you on the field one day in the future.

Guo Bao: That must be done!You wash my neck and wait

Liu Shangzhi: Stop bragging, think about how to get out of these teams

Su Qing: I think we can

Guo Bao: Lao Liu, what are you talking about?

Liu Shangzhi: In fact, I also think we can, but the game must be taken seriously

After chatting lively in the group, Fu Xunshu put down his phone with a smile on his lips.

If it was him in the past, he would feel that the moth to the flame is too small, and to do it, he must be the person who strips his body like picking something out of a bag.

But now, he will be moved by the moth who has no hesitation.

The charm of the professional league lies not only in the extreme burning during the struggle, constantly breaking through and surpassing one's own limits, but also in the teammates who accompany you along the way, and the opponents who cherish each other.

Fu Xunshu suddenly felt lucky.

To be able to step into the giant hole of Free under the flattery of his friends, and to meet the person who is so excited for a moment, there is probably no luckier person in this world than him.

The author has something to say: Hey hey, the lottery is coming, is there any European emperor~

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The current spicy chicken author should be shopping with Ma Ma, so today is the substitute for the manuscript~