Jing Mu listened to the conversation between the two, showing fear on his face.

This kind of thing has only been seen in movies and TV shows, right?To be met by him?

He thought, and couldn't help but quicken his pace.

As long as you enter the infield, you should be safe.

Jing Mu hurried through the corridor and entered the auditorium on the stage.

The audience roared with laughter.

Jing Mu listened and sat down in his own seat.

"Ahahahaha hiccup, look at the expression on the face of the Great God."

"Lu Zhao is really strong hahahaha, how come you are so hurt?"

Jing Mu didn't understand what was going on for a while, and after sitting still, he looked up at the game interface on the big screen in a daze.

The IDs of the battles between the two sides are given by the official, so beware of cheating.

Lu Zhao's ID is Lu Zhaozhen Shuai, but the popular ID is an extremely eye-catching word - I am the son of a turtle.

Jing Mu was stunned, this ID?What are the officials doing?

He opened his mouth slightly, and his gaze was cast on Shengxing on the stage, but something blocked his eyes.

It was the old cat passing through the aisle of the auditorium. Jing Mu turned his head to look for a view, and the next second he felt the old cat sitting beside him.

Jing Mu didn't look at him, but concentrated on watching Sheng Xing on the stage.

Is this kind of ID account prevalent?Officially serious?

If it were Jingmu, he would have been so angry that he deliberately humiliated people?

Jing Mu's hands were tightly squeezed, and his whole body was plunged into anger. He didn't turn his head to look at the old cat, and asked impatiently, "Is this ID official doing it on purpose?"

The old cat shrugged and said indifferently, "I'm used to it."

"The ID was taken by Lu Zhao. You can go and see the Star Challenge he participated in in the past. There are more outrageous ones than this."

After hearing the old cat's explanation, Jing Mu was a little relieved, and finally laughed dryly: "Isn't this a bit too much? Isn't this playing on the opponent's mentality?"

The old cat suddenly said: "Lu Zhao has always been a person who pushes forward, and there is almost no bottom line in order to prove that he is strong enough."

"What's more, Shenxing is Lu Zhao's old enemy."

Jing Mu supported his chin with both hands, nodded slightly, and forced himself not to care.

But his eyes still couldn't help but cast a worried glance at Shengxing, for fear that the other party would be in a bad state because of this incident.

Shengfeng didn't seem to care about all of this, but concentrated on setting the position of the buttons.

After a long while, Jing Mu's eyes were a little sore, and he finally came back to his senses.

It's not him participating, and it's not his ID account, why is he so excited?

Jing Mu sighed and forced himself to look away, but it didn't work at all, just when Jing Mu was about to give up.

The game officially started.

In the 1v1 duel, the equipment configuration of the two players is exactly the same, and the comparison is the actual skills.

Lu Zhao's skydiving speed was obviously a little faster than the prevailing speed, and he occupied the best position first.

Prevalence can only crawl under the hillside.

Jing Mu's heart was pounding. In a 1v1 duel, it is extremely convenient to occupy a high ground with a view. It is even said that starting here is already half the battle.

Although crawling forward can greatly reduce the sound of his movement, Lu Zhao still noticed it.

He walked slowly in the direction of Sheng Xing with a gun on his back, and Sheng Xing, who was crawling on the ground, immediately turned the camera and aimed the gun at the direction of the sound of footsteps.

Shengxing's hand holding the mouse hesitated a little, if he stood up now, he would only die.

But waiting is only a dead end.

Waiting for the other party to get close to the front may still have a glimmer of life.

Shengxing replaced the pistol in his hand with a melee pistol.

Because he was crawling forward, even if Lu Zhao knew the direction, he probably couldn't tell the distance.

Under normal thinking, you must find a nearby bunker and carry out investigations with a gun instead of using a gun.

This is an opportunity, I can only take a gamble.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Shengxing's original hesitant attitude changed.

The moment Lu Zhao entered the shooting range, Shengxing immediately squatted up.

Lu Zhao's reaction speed was also very fast, and he quickly fired a shot at Sheng Xing.

Shuan Sniper's bullets hit his body very painfully. If it weren't for his armor, Shengxing would probably be in danger.

It's a pity that the opponent had to reload a shot, and there was a smile on the corner of Shengxing's lips, and he was right.

Taking advantage of this opening, he immediately fired repeatedly, and the bullets fell on Lu Zhao without a hitch.

A few seconds later, the subtitles of Lu Zhao being knocked down appeared on the big screen.

The audience began to shout.

Jing Mu was still reserved at first, but now he couldn't hold on anymore, and blended his own feelings into the audience's shouts.

Looking at Sheng Xing who was invited by the host to stand in the center of the stage, he was very dazzling under the stage lights, just like what Jing Mu had seen in the video, he is the king of this arena.

Amidst the shouts, a man came onto the stage with a bouquet of flowers. The man was wearing a peaked cap, but he had an extraordinary temperament.

The host looked at the man, smiled and said, "Give flowers to the God of God?"

The man's footsteps obviously paused, and he took the microphone handed over by the host: "Of course..."

"No."

Afterwards, the man turned his head and stuffed the flowers into Lu Zhao's arms.

The man on Jingmu's spectator stage looked so familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Isn't it? Is the popularity of the gods so low?" the host joked.

Jing Mu suddenly felt the old cat beside him pat him lightly, and just as he lowered his eyes, he saw the other party handing over a bouquet of roses.

"You can't lose, go quickly."

Jing Mu gladly took the roses, indeed, how can I lose?

Holding the rose in his arms, he strode across the corridor, came to the stage, and handed the rose to Shengxing, his eyes were very tired.

The host sighed: "Ah~ Isn't it enough to sprinkle dog food under the stage?"

Jing Mu smiled, took Sheng Sheng's hand, and said the truth with a proud face: "Then I can't watch the person I like embarrassingly on stage, can I?"

The host laughed a few times, and said again: "It's really a husband."

The man wearing a black peaked cap said: "Of course the one you like must be protected."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Zhao kicked the man.

Jing Mu watched the interaction between the two, and suddenly had an idea, this man seems to be He Yingdi?

Surprised for a while, Jing Mu swallowed the fact that it was stuck in his throat.

"Hey, what is the relationship between Lu Zhao and this gentleman? I feel like you are very familiar." The host asked.

He Yi first took the right to speak: "Relationship... a relationship above AUO but not a lover, after all, I'm still pursuing him."

The audience sighed for a while, and Jing Mu laughed dryly, the actor really knows how to play.

After the game, Jing Mu followed Sheng Xing to the end.

One is that he came off the stage from the backstage, and originally wanted to go around to the auditorium to continue watching the game for a while.

I didn't expect to meet He Yi and Lu Zhao who were talking in the corridor on the way.

The voices of the two people were neither loud nor low, but they could be heard very clearly.

Jingmu slowed down.

He reached out and grabbed the prevailing arms, forcing him to adapt to his pace.

The footsteps of the two became much lighter, but they still didn't have any intention of hiding, and they walked behind the two of them openly.

The two people talking in the corridor didn't seem to notice.

He Yi's voice was very clear, and his tone was very relaxed: "Is it time to give up on Jingmu now?"

Jing Mu, who was dragged in for no reason, was a little puzzled, and the pace of progress stopped.

He looked up and saw Sheng Xing, who was less than one meter away from him, asked what was going on with his eyes.

Shengxing shook his head.

Jing Mu sighed, and could only continue to listen with his ears up.

"Yeah, give up."

"But to be honest, I just have a good impression of Jingmu. Since he and Shengxing are already in a pair, it's not easy for me to get in between them."

"Well, so it's time to think about things between us?"

Listening to He Yi's words, Jing Mu didn't quite understand the meaning.

"whats the matter?"

"Consider being my boyfriend?"

The conversation between the two people back and forth broke the three views of Jingmu.

When did these two get together?

Are you still so blatant?So what He Yi said on stage just now was the truth?

Jing Mu raised one of his hands and pinched his face.

It hurts a bit, but it doesn't seem like a dream.

Jing Mu suddenly felt that this world was very fantastic, why are so many people around him gay?Does he have any peculiar attraction to gays?

The conversation seems to end at this point.

Jing Mu secretly glanced at the two people standing not far away.

Lu Zhao was flipping through his phone, his expression was very nervous, and after looking back and forth in the corridor, his expression of fear deepened.

Jing Mu finally couldn't help but say: "Did something happen?"

Lu Zhao paused for a moment, looking at his expression, it seemed that he had just discovered that Jingmu and Shengxing were here.

Jing Mu quickly explained: "Sorry, I didn't want to disturb your conversation and walked over directly."

"But I couldn't help but stop when I heard my name."

"I didn't want to eavesdrop on what you were saying."

Lu Zhao shook his head: "It's just in time."

"My brother sent me a message just now."

"He said the police are sure my dad is in the venue right now."

Jing Mu suddenly remembered the police conversation he heard in the corridor before.

"The man with the gun?"

"Have you met?" Sheng Xing immediately answered the question with a very nervous expression.

Jing Mu shook his head: "No, I just heard the conversation of the police in the corridor at the end of the stage."

Lu Zhaodao: "The police are already on their way, Shengxing, you'd better bring Jingmu..."

The words are not over yet.

Jing Mu suddenly heard hurried footsteps behind him, followed by the sound of a bullet being loaded.

He turned quickly.

He saw a man with disheveled hair staring at him viciously with a gun.

Before he had time to react, a gunshot pierced Jing Mu's eardrums.

The author has something to say: the update time has been changed to [-]:[-] pm, and there are too many people locked at [-]:[-] pm, making them numb.

Six thousand tomorrow, maybe nine.

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