One punch and one scum attack [Quick Transmigration]

The final result came out, Ruan Ze's name stabilized on the top of Lan Yuan's head, and the difference between the two was almost doubled. Even though Lan Yuan's family was flooded,? Still failed to win the first place in this event.

And it also made Luo Chengyun famous in the entire e-sports circle.

Someone began to discuss the NYT team. After the roster change, what kind of relationship is there between the NYT players?

[NYT is the team with the most harmonious atmosphere in history, do you have any objections? ]

[My UG is the first to dissatisfy. ]

[NYT can still say that the relationship is not good?As far as Jianshen's attitude towards Ruan Ze is concerned, what else is he thinking? ]

[Stop blowing it up a bit, it’s not a contractual arrangement for Jian Shen to get together with Ruan Ze,? Have you seen that Jian Shen has talked to him in the future? ]

[Don't take the rhythm,? The two are now double rowing every day, sweetly. ]

[It's almost the end of the month, who doesn't know?Jian Heng just took a look at the duration of Ruan Ze's live broadcast, which can also be misinterpreted by you. ]

[If you want me to say, NYT is just superficially harmonious,? In reality, it’s a bitch,? You forgot that Jing Liqun publicly mocked Ruan Ze’s appearance in that live broadcast? ]

[There are also people standing in the NYT brotherhood, which I did not expect, and I have never seen a more hypocritical team than them. ]

In the training room, one of Jian Heng's hands quietly reached out to Luo Chengyun's desktop, and his fingertips almost hooked the remote control of the air conditioner. The last bit of distance,? Being noticed by Luo Chengyun, one finger pushed the remote control further away The place.

Luo Chengyun glanced at the hand he hadn't had time to retract, and pressed his index finger: "Jane, why don't you train well and make small moves here?"

"It's too hot." It's not that the frighteningly freezing temperature always made Jian Heng feel uncomfortable, and protested with a frown.

Since Luo Chengyun transferred to NYT, he has become an air conditioner remote control administrator, controlling the temperature of the training room to keep the room at a healthy and comfortable 24 degrees all year round.

Jian Heng felt hot, and discussed with Luo Chengyun: "Should it be adjusted to twenty?"

"Alright." Luo Chengyun agreed after thinking about it, and randomly threw out his own conditions, "Put on your coat."

He finally understood the reason why Jian Heng was so prone to colds. He stayed indoors all year round in hot weather, and the [-]-degree air conditioner was blowing on the air outlet for a whole day.

NYT's team uniforms are of high quality, thick in a word, Jian Heng basically uses them as a quilt cover, putting on a jacket is like being wrapped in a quilt and blowing on the air conditioner, which is not at all pleasant.

"It's really hot." Jian Heng's pitiful appearance didn't look like a fake, he was not in a good condition all day today.

Luo Chengyun couldn't hold back, and silently picked up the remote control in his hand to lower the temperature by two degrees, and changed the wind direction by the way.

The wind that was originally blowing towards Jian Heng turned into a left and right sweep. Chang Xun, who was innocently affected, looked up at his hair that had been blown up. Feeling a gust of cool wind, he couldn't help shivering.

Luo Chengyun told him worriedly: "Don't turn around and catch a cold again."

After half an hour, Jian Heng asked him if he could lower it two degrees.

The teammates around him were already wearing long-sleeved jackets, Luo Chengyun smiled and asked him, "Is it still hot?"

Jian Heng nodded slightly.

"Take off your clothes if you feel hot, I won't look at you." Luo Chengyun responded calmly.

Shocked by his words, Jian Heng looked at him in surprise, his ears blushing slightly.

The side couldn't help snickering, finally someone came to control their captain, otherwise, every summer in NYT would be as cold as the North Pole.

Luo Chengyun uttered a voice to wake up the absent-minded Jian Heng: "I'm entering the room, Jane."

The training match expects that the team members are all here, and everyone is waiting for him.

Jian Heng wiped the sweat from his palms with the back of his hand, quickly found the custom room, and devoted himself to a new game.

Under Luo Chengyun's strict monitoring policy, the number of Jian Heng's colds has decreased this year, from once every two weeks to once every two months now, Luo Chengyun is undoubtedly the biggest contributor.

The All-Star Game will start this weekend. From 08:30 to ten o’clock in the evening, Luo Chengyun, who won the first place, selected the entire NYT team to play. /word/crossbows and melee weapons, you can't spawn a single gun globally.

When I entered the game, I realized that it was set in a foggy day, and the field of vision was extremely poor. There was no one to see in the vast expanse of whiteness.

Luo Chengyun and the enemies around him landed at the same time, and started a life-and-death hand-to-hand fight as soon as they landed. He beat the enemy to death with half of his blood, saving his life.

Not only him, but the situation of other people in NYT is also not optimistic. The relatively remote location is full of people. It seems that everyone intends to develop insignificantly, but it is a pity that most of the ideas collide and have to fight hard.

Anyway, he is a professional player, if he can't even punch others, then he doesn't need to hang out in the circle.

Along the way, they didn't meet any more people except where they landed, and the situation was relatively peaceful. At the same time, everyone was very poor from top to bottom, holding a crossbow/arrow in their hands, and a frying pan on their backs. This is what a professional player is all about. belongings.

After Jing Liqun tried to shoot two crossbows/arrows without killing anyone, Jian Heng said: "Don't love to fight, don't waste with them."

Their goal has never been to kill many people in this round, but to eat chicken.

Since you participated, you came here for the bonus.

No. The reward of 16000 yuan is divided into [-] yuan per person, so you can't lose the big because of small things.

Under Jian Heng's precise command, all NYT members successfully entered the final round. Two of them were knocked down first, and finally there was a four-on-one situation.

Chang Xun turned on all the microphones and shouted: "The rest of you, you are already surrounded by us, put down your weapons, and don't kill, do you hear me? You still have a chance now, drop all the equipment on your body, squat If you walk out of the house, you can save a life."

The other party really did what Chang Xun said. He left all the equipment on his body and walked out of the house wearing only a helmet. Knowing that he was facing NYT, his voice trembled: "Chang, Chang Xun, is it true?"

Facing the four strong men of NYT, the other party was extremely excited: "Could it be that you are going to give me the first place? I knew that a team as big as NYT would absolutely despise the prize money of such a small game... "

"What are you dreaming of in Spring and Autumn?" Chang Xun extinguished his fantasy with a pot of water, and the safe zone was refreshed. He ordered, "You, run outside the circle and stay."

Before he left, he still had a last wish: "Can I say another word?"

Seemingly feeling that they were acting unkindly, Jing Liqun spoke first: "Say it."

"God Jane, I really like you! I'm your fan! God Jane, can you talk to me, God Jane?" The man's voice was high-pitched and his voice was beaten.

Is there a brief silence in the game, or is Luo Chengyun touching Jian Heng's elbow beside him, reminding him: "Someone confessed to you, Jian Shen."

The joking words were more or less sour.

Jian Heng's answer was so straightforward that it made people laugh, and he responded very solemnly: "Thank you."

Thanks, and then you can die in peace.

Before dying, the other party made a new request: "God Jane, can I wear your skirt?"

"No." Jian Heng politely refused.

Luo Chengyun took the initiative to take off the skirt on his body, and said to him: "It's not easy to wear a skirt? I borrow it from you. After you put it on, you should go outside the circle quickly, so as not to waste everyone's time."

"But, what I want is God Jane."

"Our skirts are often mixed together." Luo Chengyun made it up.

The man was really happy when he heard that, he happily put on Luo Chengyun's skirt, and rushed to the outside of the circle.

Jian Heng asked softly: "When did we switch clothes?"

"Now." Luo Chengyun said to him, "I also want Jane's skirt, I don't know, will Jane be willing?"

Jian Heng didn't answer, but his hands moved very quickly. He silently dropped his skirt to the ground. Taking advantage of the moment when the game was about to end and entered the liquidation, Luo Chengyun quickly picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on himself. The desire of the two to wear each other's clothes.

At the end of the three-star game, except for the first game of NYT, they were eliminated early due to various accidents, and they missed the final bonus.

The second round was won by the No.8 anchor team in the trials, and the last round was won by Lan Yuan's team.

Lan Yuan performed exceptionally well in today's All-Star Game. He even eliminated a professional team in the second game. Although he didn't win by fighting, the second game was a throwing game. After attacking with bullets, Lan Yuan rushed forward with a thunderbolt and blew himself up with the opposite team.

That moment of high light, don't mention how handsome it is.

In the live broadcast room, gifts were swiped all over the screen.

After Lan Yuan led the team to victory in the third round, the popularity of the live broadcast skyrocketed. Lan Yuan was thanking the gift when suddenly there was a cough, which perfectly overlapped with his voice.

[I'm not hallucinating, is there anyone else in Lan Lan's room? ]

[Hey, what's going on? ]

[If there is really someone, why does that person keep silent? ]

Lan Yuan's face changed, and he had no choice but to come out and explain: "Ah, the one next to me is my roommate. He happened to be watching my live broadcast, so he didn't talk much for fear of disturbing me."

[Roommate?I haven't heard Lanlan mention it. ]

[Let me be healthy! ]

[I haven't seen Lanlan for a long time, and I strongly urge my roommate to be in the picture with Lanlan! ]

The voices of the people could not be lowered. Lan Yuan wanted to pretend he didn't see it, but who knew that there was a boss who gave him tens of thousands of gifts, and the barrage he typed was only one sentence: [I also want to see my roommate. ]

When the boss spoke, Lan Yuan was forced to turn on the camera. Next to Lan Yuan was a strange man with good facial features and lowered his head. He was a little uncomfortable facing the camera. He seemed strangely compatible with Lan Yuan.

While answering the barrage questions, Lan Yuan privately sent messages to his so-called roommate, telling him what to do and how to do it.

The unintentional Lan Yuan became popular because of his roommate, and the two would often shoot some daily vlogs together. The roommate doted on him extremely, and no matter what Lan Yuan did, they would look at him and smile faintly.

His fans sighed with emotion: [Is the roommate so spoiled? ]

[It's so sweet to me, it's so sweet to me. ]

[This is the real CP worth talking about!Ruan Ze is like a fart? ]

Recently, NYT is about to participate in the Tianxuan Tournament. This is the first heavyweight competition that NYT has participated in since the reorganization, and it is aimed at the top professional teams in China.

Someone repo said that he saw the legendary male favorite of Jane God at the airport.

[What does it look like? ] The following is a follow-up question.

It took a long time for the host to reply, and only gave a two-word evaluation:

Stunning.

The author has something to say: next time for sure.