The First Assassin[Esports]

The moment Fang Shang's character fell to zero, the screams on the scene almost toppled the roof.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"Fu Xunshu is too awesome!!"

"Fu Xunshu! Fu Xunshu!..."

"PK!!PK!!"

Fu Xunshu stared blankly at the word Victory that jumped out in the center of the screen.

The fingers trembled slightly, and the index finger and middle finger of the right hand lightly touched the E and W keys, and the keys under the fingertips became extremely smooth due to long-term beating.

...he won?

Winning Fang Shang in a heads-up?

In fact, for more than ten seconds just now, Fu Xunshu didn't notice the blood volume of himself and the opponent at all. He stared at every movement of the opponent without blinking his eyes. His soul seemed to be integrated into the game character he manipulated. In the game, all the actions of the pink-haired assassin in the game follow his mind, playing extremely smoothly.

Even if the game is over at this time, the wonderful feeling just now still remains in the body - the heart beats too fast, the breathing becomes heavier, but the mind is clearer than ever.

Someone touched his fingers and took off the earphones for him, and a gentle voice poured in along with the high-decibel screams on the field, "Xiao Shu, it's time to go on stage and shake hands."

The fans at the scene were so crazy, so high-pitched, their voices were so chaotic that they almost shook the sky, and there were buzzing in their ears one after another. Fu Xunshu thought that he was still immersed in the arena, but the captain's voice pulled him out.

Tell him: here is reality.

Fu Xunshu responded in a low voice, put away the equipment, got up and followed the team, and went to shake hands with the Miracle players.

Walking in the front of the miracle team was a short young man with a thin body and eyes like a deep pool.

Fang Shang passed the boy at the end of the PK team, and reached out his hand to Luo Tingzhou: "You have found a great team member. Zhou Xuan should be very pleased, someone has inherited the title of number one assassin."

The players who have been crowned "No. [-] XX" are all people who stand at the pinnacle of their careers and are recognized by the circle, and that is also the supreme existence of countless players who have gone on and on.

For example, the retired No. [-] assassin Zhou Xuan, the active No. [-] nanny Luo Tingzhou, and the No. [-] mage Mo Heng...

That is what every player pursues in his career, and it is the ultimate honor.

Luo Tingzhou raised his eyebrows, and there was a wanton smile on his delicate and beautiful face: "He? Still have to practice."

Even so, the pride in his tone couldn't be concealed.

Fang Shang also laughed and led the team to leave.

The MVP of this game is still Fu Xunshu.

The audience was not surprised by this.

[PK rookie is really amazing! ! ! 】

【MVP deserves its name】

[I thought that Fu Xunshu had tried his best when fighting THEONE, but I didn't expect to see it today, good guy, he still has reservations about the last fight]

【If you didn't keep the last one :)】

[Good guy, isn't that the improvement in these four days?What kind of monster is this?]

【Newcomers are all monsters】

【…】

Coming out of the interview room, Fu Xunshu went backstage to wash his face.

Tonight, his condition was better than when he was playing against THEONE, but it was also more difficult to withdraw. The trembling feeling when killing the enemy still seemed to remain in his heart, stimulating his nerves.

That's the beauty of the game.

It's hard to hold back, it's hard to maintain a consistent calm, and the pleasure brought by the surge of adrenal glands is tearing the scalp, making people dizzy and fascinated. I want to stay on the field forever and chase victory.

Fu Xunshu lowered his head, water drops slid down his handsome face, then dripped from his chin, hitting the back of his hand with a thud.

"Are you ok?"

A familiar greeting came from behind.

Fu Xunshu raised his head and looked at the extra figure in the mirror.After a while, the long eyelashes drooped down, hiding the burning emotion in the eyes, "...it's not very good."

The person behind: "That's not enough? When you win the championship, are you going to hide in the backstage bathroom and secretly wipe your tears?"

Fu Xunshu turned around helplessly, put his hands on the sink, leaned back, raised his head slightly, and looked directly at the person: "The captain also cried when he won the championship."

Luo Tingzhou choked.

Fu Xunshu added: "I keep all the photos."

"Why do you save those..."

"I keep all your photos."

Luo Tingzhou pressed the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth, and thought, "Wan Duzi, this kid's mouth looks like honey, how can he still mock people?"

There was a shadow in front of his eyes, Luo Tingzhou couldn't see right, he turned around to run, but was forced to turn back by his arm.

The tall boy of 1.8 meters|[-] leaned down, "Captain, my heart is still beating fast, please comfort me. Huh?"

"Isn't it over... no heartbeat?"

The fiery lips and tongue grabbed his whole mind at this moment, and this was the third kiss in his life of more than 20 years. Luo Dui was pushed against the wall and couldn't move. The young body pressed against his chest was extremely hot. Both bones and flesh can feel the beating of each other's heart.

is really fast.

Luo Tingzhou thought in a daze.

...and sweet too.

The sticky kiss ended, and the boy's hot breath fell on his ears: "Captain, your heartbeat is also getting faster."

With a dark face, Luo Tingzhou pulled out the hand that was stuck into the hem of his clothes, and said through gritted teeth:

"Speak well, don't touch your hands."

Because of the match against Miracle, tonight's hot search list was once again covered by PK.

Topics such as #PK新人打打方尚#, #富得书牛逼#, #PKVS神奇#, #Atlantis Castle’s Room# were among the top [-].

On the third floor of the PK Club, Wang Heng swiped through his mobile phone and found that it was full of compliments. He was happy and ordered a luxurious supper.

Yu Qing hugged the crayfish box, wheezing from the heat, her lips and fingers were red from the heat, and she was still persistently peeling the shrimp shells. After eating a little, Yu Feng went upstairs with wolfberry and chrysanthemum tea. Also checking Weibo, "Fans are bragging that Xiao Fu is like the number one assassin."

Yu Qing: "Siha... that, that must be!"

Luo Tingzhou was eating the filial prawn meat from his young apprentice, and he snorted lightly: "There is still work to be done, don't get carried away."

Beside him, Fu Xunshu was peeling the shrimp slowly, gracefully but at a very fast speed. After a while, a plate full of shrimp meat was piled up in front of Luo Tingzhou's eyes.

Fu Xunshu smiled when he heard the words: "Yes, Captain."

Luo Tingzhou looked at his apprentice's well-behaved profile, picked up a prawn and stretched it to the little apprentice's lips, and was eaten in one bite. The warm mouth instantly wrapped his fingers, and the hot touch made his heart tingle, and he was about to say something, Fu Xunshu had already left his fingers with the shrimp in his mouth, as if the subtle sucking sensation just now was his illusion.

The teammates around were all doing their own thing, even Wang Heng was looking at his phone, no one noticed that the two of them were getting bored.

Luo Dui, who has always been upright and upright, rarely felt guilty. He paused, picked up another shrimp, saw Fu Xunshu's longing eyes, turned his head and stuffed it into his mouth.

Fu Xunshu laughed out a small canine tooth, lowered his head as quickly as lightning, and kissed Luo Tingzhou's fingertips. The wet and hot tongue rolled over his fingertips, and Luo Tingzhou's eyes widened in shock. He couldn't believe that this man would so bold.

Fu Xunshu said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Thank you for your hospitality."

Luo Tingzhou looked around for the first time, at this moment, Zhao Ziyi suddenly called out: "Captain."

"What's up!?"

His startled reaction fell into the eyes of others, and there was a little more panic that he wanted to hide.

Zhao Ziyi: "...I just want to say that fans created a chat between you and Xiao Fu."

Luo Tingzhou calmed down: "What is Chaohua?"

Zhao Ziyi snorted: "CP is super talkative. Fans these days love to mess around."

Yu Qing: "Brother Zhao and I also have some kind of cross talk talk. Fans thought we were talking cross talk when we formed a group, so we gave it such a name."

It sounded quite normal, Luo Tingzhou put the little curiosity in his heart behind him.

At this time, Wang Heng put down his mobile phone and walked over, picked up a piece of shrimp that Fu Xunshu had peeled, and said vaguely: "Xiao Fu, your fans are asking you to start a live broadcast, do you have an idea?"

Most of the professional players signed to the live broadcast platform and had live broadcast tasks, but unfortunately, the PK signed with Nine Ya Live, and Fu Xunshu happened to be the largest shareholder of Nine Ya Live.

Zhao Ziyi: "Speaking of it, we are all working for Xiao Fu."

After peeling all the crayfish, Fu Xunshu rubbed his fingers and said, "Brother Wang, I'm usually too busy with training, so I don't have much time for live broadcast."

Wang Heng choked, and suggested: "Little Fu, you have a lot of traffic now, and you must learn to maximize the cash flow. Otherwise, don't broadcast it during training, and broadcast it in your spare time. During the period after the game, broadcast some The daily routine of the team not only helps you attract fans, but also promotes the team.”

"Some teams like to promote a harmonious family atmosphere. There are obviously too many internal conflicts, but the marketing is really like that. Fans are quite fond of it."

Fu Xunshu thought about it, but did not refuse.

It was still early, so he took out his mobile phone and started the live broadcast. Thousands of people flooded into the live broadcast room in the blink of an eye, and it broke through [-] in just half a minute.

[? ? ?Ace Pigeon, you are live streaming! ? 】

[Grandma, the anchor you follow is now on the air]

[You still know that when you come back, I thought you forgot your account password]

【Ah, ah, ah, look at me, look at me, brother】

[By the way, is Team Luo next to Shushu?Team Luo's face is so red]

[They are eating crayfish, are they spicy? 】

Fu Xunshu greeted the barrage, and when he saw a certain question, he squinted his eyes and asked, "Captain, the fans are asking why your face is so red?"

Luo Tingzhou vaguely avoided the camera: "Spicy."

[It shouldn’t be, I remember Team Luo is very good at eating spicy food, but fish cubs are really not good at it]

Fu Xunshu knew the real reason, just teased the cat once, and it was over after two, so he turned the camera to let Zhao Ziyi and Yu Qing into the mirror.

[Why isn't Yu Feng here? 】

【PK won't reject Yu Feng, right? 】

Fu Xunshu: "It's brother Yu's time to keep in good health, go back to the room."

[Veteran cadre Yu Feng 2333]

[Speaking of which, why did you suddenly broadcast the live broadcast again, Smelly Juju]

Fu Xunshu: "The manager requested it."

Barrage:

【…】

[Fu Xunshu, you have no heart! ! ! ! 】

[Is that what the manager asked for?That's because we are trying to force each other under the PK official blog, otherwise you would think so! ? 】

【You have changed, you used to spoil us very much】

Fans refused to give up, so Fu Xunshu had no choice but to agree to broadcast a little longer tonight, from the team's daily broadcast to the Sanpai Arena, until one o'clock in the morning before downloading.

Before the broadcast, there was a barrage asking: Shushu, do you know that you and the captain have a cp chat?

Fu Xunshu: "I just heard from Brother Zhao."

[Shu Shu, you are still young, just grown up, you don’t know the dangers of the world, so you must never go to see that super talk]

【The little fairy can't see those things】

Fu Xunshu raised his eyebrows.

Little fairy?

What is his image in the eyes of fans?

Fu Xunshu responded casually, and when he returned to the room, he forgot about Lao Shizi's super talk.

Look at the other side.

Luo Tingzhou has the habit of cleaning up private messages on Weibo regularly.

Today, for some reason, I saw another name in the private message, and clicked in by accident.

It was a microblog forwarded to him by a private message from a fan.

[@流浅子: Xiaoshu’s game character pinching his face is exactly the same as Team Luo, okay? [Picture] [Picture] You taste it, you taste it carefully. 】

There are two pictures, one is Luo Tingzhou, and the other is Fu Xunshu's game character pinching his face. When the two pictures are put together, even the details of facial features are almost identical.

Luo Tingzhou laughed and sighed at the same time.

The behavior of the little apprentice is really Sima Zhao's heart.

He clicked into the homepage of this Qianqianzi, and found that this person was the host of Shuhai CP Chaohua.

Sea of ​​books.

Book: Fu Xunshu's book.

Hai: Take the radical of Luotingzhou, meaning Sanshui.

Luo Tingzhou refreshed casually, and saw that the blogger had just published an article——

[@流浅子: Passionate creation, fellow PK team, rookie X captain R18 direction.Enclose yourself, please don’t become a real person]

To satisfy the aroused curiosity, Luo Tingzhou clicked in.

The author has something to say: Captain, run.