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The four members of the FB team are basically live broadcasting today, and the voices in the base hall are mixed together for a while. The end of the month is here, and if you don’t hurry up to make up for the live broadcast time, next month’s bonus will be deducted in half.

"I slept a little longer this afternoon and turned off the alarm clock."

Jiang He's condition is not bad today, he's going to stay up all night for the multicast meeting, and he can skip the broadcast tomorrow after making up the time.

Crane God's knuckle-boned hands gently lifted the cover of the instant noodles, and the camera was instantly blurred by the suffocating heat. Jiang Hepa opened his eyelids to glance at the barrage, and clicked his tongue lightly.

"It's just you who are in trouble."

Then he stretched out his right hand, pulled out a piece of paper, and wiped it casually on the camera.

Jiang He's speech is always cold, without warmth, even the voice of the noodles is crisp and crisp, chewing carelessly, his chin is half exposed as he lowers his head to eat the noodles, it is white and small, and the words on the barrage Fans called him so handsome.

There was another familiar impatient tsk.

"Not handsome, don't brush it."

So the barrage brushed more vigorously.

Jiang He didn't care about the barrage anymore, turned on the computer, and played a round of Spider Solitaire first.

After he finished eating the noodles and clearing the table slowly, he clicked on the game.

In the first game, he opened a solo four-row row, jumped directly to P city, landed a UMP9, and took a gun to kill in P city. .

Jiang He glanced at the gift list while he was loading bullets at the blind corner of the fence.

"Thank you [Jiang He for supporting me] for sending me two planes, thank you [Grand Crane's girlfriend fan] for sending me a rocket, thank you..."

He paused, and continued reading softly.

"Thank you [Want to have sex with Jiang He] for the two rockets."

The list of VIPs was almost all ID names that teased him, and Jiang He had long been used to it.Suddenly, a sound of footsteps next to him interrupted him, and Jiang He manipulated the character to pick up the gun and rush out, dodging a barrage of bullets from the opposite side with his jumping movements.

He opened the mirror directly and swiped at the opponent's second-level head.

Kill plus one.

After playing in P City for more than ten minutes, Jiang He was carrying a three-level set, carrying a fully equipped M4, and carrying a 98k on his back. He passed boxes all over the place and ran to a red car in the garage. Ready to chase your dreams.

Jiang He's popularity is frighteningly high in the league. He was number one in the popularity list in the first half of the year. Some people like his stinky personality, he has played for a long time, and he has a great reputation. Basically, Jiang He is the topic of discussion about professional pubg players.The manager urged him to turn on the live camera a few times, but Jiang He showed his chin in a perfunctory manner, which made the female fans very happy, and the barrage of gifts kept popping up.

In the game, the circle shrinks and shrinks. Jiang He just finished the second airdrop battle, and he shrinks the circle before he can lick the box. The third-level armor has been blown up. He took a medicine and lay down on a building with a wide view. Aim at people.

There is an eight-fold mirror awm on the shoulder, and it moves slowly with the running and jumping enemies. The shooting point pauses slightly, followed by a loud noise.

The bullet traveling at the speed of light breaks through layers of air and directly penetrates the opponent's head.

Hit on the head and fell to the ground.

Jiang He touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, loaded the sniper bullet, and saw the opponent's smoke bomb spreading, covering his teammates who were helping him. Pull the trigger and shoot.

Headshot elimination +2!

Row after row of barrage and 666, and many gifts also followed.

As we all know, Jiang He is better at sniping than steel guns.

As the top sniper in the league, Jiang He's sniper level is basically recognized as the strongest among the players of the same period and even the early and rising stars. It is difficult for anyone to compete with him.Jiang He is most famous for having the highest first-blood rate in the league. No one has broken his stat until now. In the early stage when there is no equipment, coupled with awareness and operation, he is getting better and better in professional games. Jiang He was always able to complete the first kill well, so he was also called the brand ambassador of the FirstBlood team.

After playing a few games, Jiang He suddenly became addicted to cigarettes, his throat was very uncomfortable, and his words became less and less.However, the platform clearly stipulates that the manager and captain have also emphasized many times, try not to smoke during the live broadcast, so as not to spoil the children watching the live broadcast.Moreover, there were children who had just grown up in the team, and Jiang He didn't want to show such bad behavior in front of them.

He stuck out his tongue and licked his upper teeth. After he was done, he threw the mouse away and was about to go to the bathroom to smoke when he suddenly found someone standing behind him. It was their team leader Cheng Ning. Yes, but Jiang He was taken aback

"What are you doing?"

"I have something to tell you."

Jiang He slightly raised his eyebrows, motioning for him to continue.

"We can prepare a little bit for the solo match next Tuesday, all four of us have signed up."

Jiang He frowned: "I didn't sign up."

"The superiors reported it for us, why? Why don't you go?"

"I don't care." Jiang He shrugged.

Cheng Ning nodded, and he continued to babble: "You can prepare a little bit, and you will play solo volleyball in these two days, and several famous domestic teams will go there. It is a pretty good training opportunity, and there will be bonuses if you win. , the organizer arranged a party the night before, and in the case of the hotel, the manager has already arranged it for us."

Jiang He caught the key word in an instant, and asked, "Kill is going too?"

Cheng Ning was stunned, and glanced at Jiang He's computer. The screen full of bullet screens in the small box on the right made him sure that Jiang He hadn't turned off the live broadcast yet. He didn't answer, but Jiang He had already seen the answer from his reaction. up.

"Then I won't go." Jiang He said.

His throat was slightly itchy, and he was more and more eager to smoke.

Cheng Ning didn't continue to ask any more questions, and if he continued to ask, it would start a bloodbath on the forum again.

But in fact, everyone knew that the reason why Jiang He didn't want to go was simply because of the original Huanqi of Kill.

Yuan Huanque, active pubg professional player, Kill team sniper, excellent first-hand M24, only 20 years old, extremely talented in the game, transferred from assaulter to sniper, and can maintain a very high personal value, because he is handsome With a superior appearance, he has received a lot of attention.Of course, there is another very important reason why he is so well-known in the league, and that is his old team, the FB team.As the striker of the former FB team, his cooperation with Jiang He is called Fengshengheque, which is used by the teams as a textbook for learning, but why did he suddenly transfer, and why did he suddenly switch from the striker position? As a sniper, everything is complicated and confusing, and he has never responded positively.

Cheng Ning's momentary silence made Jiang He a little annoyed, he put on a cigarette and said, "Go to the bathroom."

The light in the toilet was a bit dim, and the wall of the lamp was stained with dirty things for an unknown period of time, adhering to the light, but dimming the light.

The smoke around Jiang He's mouth was bright and dazzling, his lips were slightly opened, and the smoke covered his vision. The smell of nicotine penetrated from the nostrils into his brain, paralyzing his nerves. Jiang He looked lightly at the mirror, The person inside was tilting his head indifferently, his eyes full of indifference.He took a sharp puff of the cigarette, the scarlet cigarette butt burning rapidly, large swathes of smoke overflowed from his thin lips, and the air was full of the scent of nicotine.

Kill Yuan Huan questioned.

Jiang He read this string of names lightly, he felt a little funny, the sarcasm in his eyes dimmed with deep color.It has been almost two years since the prefix of Yuan Huan Que's name changed from FB to Kill, but the thorn in Jiang He's heart has not healed at all. It repeatedly festers, rots, and hurts, constantly reminding Jiang He that Yuan Huan Que is a deserter .

After smoking two cigarettes, Jiang He hurried back to his seat and continued the live broadcast. He just sat down on his buttocks when Liu Nian patted his shoulder lightly.

"Brother He, I ordered takeaway for you."

The pretty kid's eyes are bright, and his speech is crisp, Jiang He's eyes are a little slow, and it's been almost a night, and the bucket of instant noodles that he ate when the broadcast started is almost digested, he nodded: "How much is it? "

How could Liu Nian take his money, he shook his head and refused, Jiang He didn't continue to ask, thinking of giving him some money next time.Fleeting Years really figured out Jiang He's preferences clearly. After Jiang He finished eating, he felt a little better, wiped his mouth and prepared to continue the live broadcast.

[Little Angel of Fleeting Years! ! 】

【What does Hehe eat? 】

[Eating and broadcasting is also so cute! 】

[Craneshen camera move up]

He still drove the fourth row, but this time he forgot to unmatch teammates, and heard a loud noise as soon as he entered the game. Jiang He adjusted the microphone, clicked on the map to look at the route, and marked Paradise Resort.There seems to be a girl in Maili, who complained softly that she dared not go to Paradise Resort, and then a boy appeared to coax her, saying to accompany her to the jungle.

Jiang He was about to skydive, and before he fell, he glanced at the only teammate who hadn't spoken yet and was following him. He was startled for a moment, but the familiar ID made him frown for a moment, and the barrage exploded.

[Surprisingly, Huan Shen is ranked! ! 】

【My God, what kind of Shura field is this...】

【wakaka】

【Eat melons and eat melons】

Jiang He watched "killque"'s mic move, and then a familiar voice came out.

"Hello, Crane God."

Jiang He turned off the receiver in almost a second.

I can still type when I turn off the microphone, but I don’t know where Yuan Huan got the space to type when he landed at Paradise Resort and was surrounded by gunshots.

[kill-que: I heard you won't be going to the solo match next week? 】

【kill-que: They say they don't want to see me】

Jiang He ignored him, rolled around and continued to search for guns. He had just knocked down one of the people on the right. He was probably looking for a chance to help him. Jiang He adjusted his field of vision, touched along the wall, and passed by in a flash. The sound of footsteps allowed him to determine the opponent's location, and after approaching with the M16, he was about to take a shuttle when Yuan Huanxuan sent another message.

[kill-que: You don't want to see me, but I'm still in line]

【kill-que: God's will】

[kill-que: Stop struggling, Crane God, see you next week. 】

"Fuck." Jiang He was so angry that he swears.

Yuan Huanque had been peeking at Jiang He's live broadcast with his trumpet, watched it for a while, bought some gifts, and then suddenly remembered that he hadn't made up the time for the live broadcast, so he turned on his computer to prepare for the live broadcast.In the middle of the solo queue, someone spread the word that Jiang He knew that Kill was going to the solo match next week and refused to go, Yuan Huanqian pretended not to see it.

Who knew Jiang He would be next in line, so I couldn't help but want to tease him.

Seeing the hacked names in the team, Yuan Huan Que took a safe place, turned on his phone under the table and glanced at it, and Jiang He directly downloaded it.

Yuan Huanxuan raised his eyebrows.

Not good, play off.