your glory my sniper

Yu Jianglan arrived in Beijing that night, took a taxi from the airport to the venue, and checked into the hotel he booked online.

When he entered, he noticed that there was an Internet cafe downstairs, which was a pleasant surprise.

Yu Jianglan didn't bring any luggage, but only a casual backpack, which contained a few clothes, toiletries, and medicine.Anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving, promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, as well as intramuscular patch, he did not dare to be negligent, and prepared a complete set.

The hotel was overcrowded, and even though it was almost midnight, the lobby was still noisy.Girls make up the majority, gathering in small groups by the sofa in the rest area, chatting, laughing, and making loud noises unscrupulously.

Yu Jianglan was wearing simple casual clothes and a peaked cap with the brim pressed deeply, revealing only a slightly cold jaw line.

When he passed the hall, he glanced at the crowd inadvertently, and saw that the girls were all about [-] or [-] years old, holding light signs and posters of support in their hands.

The two large characters "Mu Ge" on the light board are particularly eye-catching, and the poster has a "handsome photo" of an alien that is so refined that even the parents of the deity can't recognize it, and there is an unpopular slogan, Yu Jiang Lan didn't see it, and turned his head.

This evening song, he knows.

He is also often active in the top ten of the PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds Asian server rankings. He seems to be a very popular technical anchor. He bumped into this person several times when he was in the fourth row. Gou circle side Yin people.

As for his live broadcast, Yu Jianglan hadn't watched it and would not comment.

He didn't stop long, and hurried past with his long legs.

Even though the brim of the hat is extremely low, no matter the height, the clothing, the slightly raised corners of the beautiful lips, and the sharp Adam's apple exuding strong hormones, they are enough to attract the attention of adolescent girls.

The voices of several girls dropped down at the same time, and they were quiet for a while, their eyes followed Yu Jianglan's back until the latter disappeared around the corner of the stairs.

!!!

In just a few seconds, it was almost a collective change of heart. In an instant, I felt that the person on the poster in my hand was not good.

"Ah, this is so handsome!"

"Yeah, I can do this height!"

"Me too!"

...

But it’s just talking, a few people are still sitting in the lobby waiting, because their Twilight God promised in the live broadcast room that he will invite the fans who support him to have supper, unlimited crayfish and beer, and Why not get stuck in the management of a live broadcast room?

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After Yu Jianglan returned to the room, he tore off the internal effect bandages on his lower back one by one, then soaked the towel in hot water, pressed it on the cone with his hands, and slowly pushed and kneaded it.

He propped up the bed with one hand, and sat on the edge of the bed with a slight inclination. When he raised his face, he happened to meet the dazzling colorful light group outside the window, which was the big screen outside the e-sports stadium.The promotional video of the Masked Gunner Contest is playing in a loop, and the high-end killing highlights from the PUBG professional game are interspersed in the middle.

If you look carefully, more than half of the materials are contributed by him.

Yu Jianglan stared blankly, despite the colorful light floating on his face, his brows gradually furrowed, realizing for the first time what the three words "peak period" in Fan Jie's mouth meant.

He always thought that as long as he turned on the monitor, put his finger on the keyboard, and held the mouse, he would be at his peak.

But now, he has to admit that his condition has declined very badly.

He should not be able to perform many operations on the screen.

Because of his back injury, it was difficult for him to concentrate on playing a game. Even when he was not in pain, he would subconsciously be distracted, wondering when the pain would suddenly come.

Yu Jianglan really had enough of this feeling, so he silently set a plan for himself, won the last global finals championship of this year, and retired.

After retiring, he wants to go back to his grandmother, open a chic cafe near his home, raise a few cats, place flowers and plants in front of the door, and play a few moving and melodious folk tunes, and live a slow-paced life like this .

Also good.

But his current money is not enough.

A live broadcast platform once offered a signing fee as high as 3000 million, and made a huge concession, allowing him to broadcast only half of the regular monthly broadcast, but he refused.

He doesn't want to consume fans, and he doesn't want the platform to consume himself in different ways, and he doesn't want to let the game become an errand to kill his interest.

But now, he wanted to compromise, but his waist had deteriorated to the point where he couldn't even last half of the time.

So be it.

Take one step, count one step.

One day is one day.

Yu Jianglan put the hot-compressed towel on the head of the bed, lying on his back, thinking about the duration of tomorrow's game, Shen Qiang who is addicted to online gambling and the mortgaged house, he exhaled deeply.

There are so many bad things.

Perhaps because of his preoccupation, Yu Jianglan didn't sleep well, and had a bunch of messy dreams. He woke up suddenly at six o'clock the next day, and found that he was covered in cold sweat, and his clothes were sticking to his back, which was chilly.

He turned on the air conditioner to blow hot air for a while, lay on the bed for a while, got up to take a shower, and then went downstairs to have breakfast.

Yu Jianglan was still wearing a hat, and the neckline of his coat was deliberately turned up to cover his chin, but even so, he was still recognized.

It was a girl who was about the same age as Yu Jianglan, who claimed to be a senior little wave, which was the nickname of Yu Jianglan's fan club.He said that he has been a fan of him for four full years, and he has been watching him since he played in the H1Z1 professional league, and then he came to PUBG, never losing a game.

Yu Jianglan was a little moved when she heard her talk about this long history, so she didn't refuse her request for a group photo.

The latter couldn't hide his joy after getting the group photo. He lowered his head and couldn't help laughing: "Great, I'll take another photo with Luna, it's perfect!"

Yu Jianglan raised his eyebrows: "Yue Mo? Are you still a Yue Mo fan?"

"No! I'm a CP fan of you and Luna!"

Yu Jianglan: "..."

He had heard from people in the team that there were quite a few little girls out there raving about his and Qi Yuemo's "Adventure" cp, saying that the two of them fell in love with each other and killed each other on the field very touchingly.

Bai Nuo once showed him a fanfic written by fans, in which he married Yue Mo, cooked for Yue Mo, and gave birth to twins for him in October?

At that time, he only felt that his three views were trembling, and he was so frightened that he kept a heart of "awe" for the fans who knocked on their CP.

"Lan Shen! Are you here to see Luna's commentary!" The girl's eyes lit up, making Yu Jianglan shiver uncontrollably.

Normally, when a normal person sees him near the venue, he will definitely suspect that he is here to participate in the competition or was invited to support him, but this female fan doesn't seem to think about that at all, and her mind is full of basic feelings.

It took a lot of effort for Yu Jianglan to get rid of this person's entanglement. In desperation, she went to a nearby pharmacy to buy a mask and put it on.

The game officially started at [-]:[-] pm. Players were required to register their information in the shed at the entrance of the venue with their entry code in the morning and receive their masks.

Yu Jianglan knew the lunch break time of the staff in the venue, so he took a rest after returning to the hotel, deliberately avoiding the peak of the crowd, and went to collect it in the last 10 minutes.

Two staff members sat under the shed with a table in front of them.

As soon as I went there, I heard two people scolding their mothers: "Damn, it's so annoying, what kind of dog competition system! The planning brain is full of shit!"

"That's right, you don't have to bind your identity with your real name in the competition, and what a fart!"...

Yu Jianglan didn't know, so she handed them the entry code on her phone, "Hmm... SpongeBob SquarePants."

As he was talking, his eyes fell on the cardboard box next to the table. There were only two masks left in it, which were Patrick and SpongeBob SquarePants.

"SpongeBob SquarePants!!!"

Unexpectedly, when they learned that his code name was SpongeBob SquarePants, the staff was so excited that they almost cried, and shouted inside:

"SpongeBob is here! SpongeBob is finally here!"

Yu Jianglan was taken aback: "Why... what's wrong?"

"That's what happened," the staff member patiently explained to him as he led him in, "Because the competition party's planning is not rigorous, and the entry code is not bound to identity information, some vendors resell it through online channels. , sold the same code to several people at the same time.”

Yu Jianglan raised his eyebrows: "So..."

"So now, there are six Pai Daxing!"