Please stop your ripping off

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned.

Xu Zhao was a little unresponsive, his eyelashes trembled twice, and after a while, he realized what he had just heard.

He lowered his head in a panic, and his ears were filled with crimson color again.

The youth training next to Fang Siyuan obviously didn't expect such an embarrassing scene, he twitched the corner of his mouth reluctantly, and greeted the two of them, barely breaking the weird atmosphere.

The entertainment match with the platform anchors is not particularly important, as long as the strength is justified.

Feng Yi sent all kinds of materials from the previous entertainment competitions, thinking that they could use them as a reference to prepare them a bit.

Xie Zeyan sat in front of the computer and looked through the previous materials. The more he read, the more he felt that those guys in the first team were really inappropriate when they played this kind of game.

The small anchors on the platform basically make a living by playing tricks and enlivening the atmosphere. When encountering professional players like them, they are naturally helpless. It depends on the previous record. At any rate, he still acted and gave the platform some face.

When it came to Xie Nanfeng's side, all 3:0, the record was red, and the good entertainment game was turned into a fish pond game by them.

Now he can even think of how miserable the anchors on the other side are crying.

"Shall we lower the water a bit?" Xu Zhao asked.

After all, the fights with them are all anchors on the same platform, if the fight is too rigid, it will look ugly, so we still have to restrain ourselves.

Xie Zeyan clicked his tongue softly, "Hit whatever you want."

There is no prize money for this kind of small competition, it's just a formality, too serious and energy-consuming, Feng Yi didn't specifically explain anything, just simply sent them the rules, there's no need to take it too seriously.

The game starts in half an hour.

In addition to their team, there are other professional players, who are divided into red and blue teams, and there are about [-] or [-] players in total.

"Commander... can you guys do it?" Xie Zeyan looked at several people.

Xu Zhao quickly shook his head, and the two youth trainees next to him naturally followed suit.

Xie Zeyan's head hurt even more.

If it weren't for the young master, he wouldn't have joined such a troublesome team.

Usually, he was able to fish in troubled waters when he was fighting in private, but now he was forced to take the title of commander, which completely ended his lazy thoughts.

"Lamb, I remember you are good at sniping, try the sniper position?" Xie Zeyan asked.

This was the first time he was called by ID, Xu Zhao thought, and held the mouse awkwardly, "I'm not as good as you."

"It's okay, I'll teach you when I come back." Xie Zeyan comforted, looking at the two people beside him, "What about you?"

After Fang Siyuan hesitated for a moment, he chose logistics. For him, instead of fighting and killing, it is better to carry more bullets on his body and act as a human shield for his teammates.

After discussing the tactics, the official custom server sent it over.

After several people were ready, they entered their account passwords and entered the room.

"Have you had enough live broadcast time this month?" Xie Zeyan suddenly remembered.

Xu Zhao was stunned for a moment, then recalled: "It seems...not."

"Then open?"

"Will it be inconvenient?"

Xie Zeyan chuckled, "If we don't play other anchors, we will. It just so happens that you have been hanging out for a long time. If I remember correctly, this is the first time we two have played four rows. Don't you want to commemorate it?"

There was some truth in what he said, and Xu Zhao took advantage of the gap before the start of the game to switch backstage and open the live broadcast room.

But in just 2 minutes, the number of people broke through [-].

[! ! ! ! !Zai Zai started the live broadcast! ]

[Woooooo my young master finally opened it, I haven't seen the young master for a long time]

[Quickly let me come to Bobo Cub, I haven’t seen you for a few days, but I’ve already become a professional player, so amazing~]

[Is Zai Zai playing a game? ]

The barrage of bullets came overwhelmingly, Xu Zhao secretly turned on the camera, and moved the lens to the table, just in time to see the little white fox next to the mouse.

The cp fans immediately cheered even more.

He suppressed the joy in his heart, and looked at the game interface pretending to be serious.

"There are two teams in the lower right corner, one of which is our own team, and the color-watching anchor team is basically in the lower city." Fang Siyuan swiped the angle of view to report.

Xie Zeyan responded.

He landed quickly to pick up supplies, and a figure flashed in his sight, "One in the red double-story building, UMP9, be careful."

This dynamic vision...

Xu Zhao's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he thought to himself, even if he has been a professional player for nearly a year, he can't reach this level.

Brother Yan is really strong.

He certainly saw the wrong person.

Xu Zhao pursed his lower lip, turned quickly into the room, and landed to pick up supplies.

[Little waste is on the side?Woooooo, I want to see you two in the same frame]

[Help, is this why he can be promoted to the official team?I didn’t even see if it was a person, he even saw the gun]

[The trash is actually myself]

[The little fox is so cute, hee hee, I thought of the official photo that would blow me away]

In the conference room on the second floor, the live broadcast was played on the big screen.

"..." Feng Yi said with a cold face, "Look at the good things that bastard has done, our weibo introduces official members, and they turned it into a wedding scene, when I went online to read private messages today I found out that someone had posted their wedding photos, and I was so pissed off!"

Standing next to him was a man who looked about 30 years old, thin and straight, with a serious look.

"Wolf next to him is the one you recruited into the second team?"

"Yeah." Feng Yi turned off the barrage, and the big screen returned to cleanliness, "Why, Lao Shi, do you know him?"

The man called Lao Shi is the official coach of the QW Club. He has been in the industry for many years and has brought out many veterans in the industry. He is a person with a very vicious vision.

Lao Shi stroked his chin and shook his head.

"I only got to know you when you brought him in. It was recommended by Xiao Zhao."

Feng Yi smiled: "That's right, the young master has a good eye. He dug up such a treasure from places like Los Angeles. King told me that he planned to train him as his successor, so I let him take it with him. In the training match, as far as the current performance is concerned, the performance is pretty good, at least the consciousness and professional level are really high."

As a successor to train it?

Lao Shi frowned and looked at the live broadcast. He always felt that this person's dismissal was somewhat familiar, but for a while he couldn't tell where he had seen it.

Professional players have been in the game for a long time, and they will more or less have their own little habits. Sometimes Lao Shi can tell who is the trumpet through a certain key position or operation. This is the keenness formed by long-term observation.

He hesitated for a moment, then suddenly thought of a name.

"Is there no reply from Ares?"

Feng Yi's expression froze, and he immediately became depressed.

"Don't talk about replying, this person would rather be a proxy player in the circle of friends than come to be an off-court coach. The price I offered has reached the level of the first team, and he disagrees with everything he says." Feng Yi complained, "AP's Sui Nian told me yesterday that they also started contacting this person a long time ago, not to mention opening conditions, they didn't even add friends."

As soon as these words came out, Lao Shi was frightened.

AP is a well-known rich team in China. It was built with money. The treatment is so good that even he is very tempted. Every year, there are countless people who want to get in.

You don't even want such a lucky tree delivered to your door?

Ares is too crazy.

"Are you sure he's not a professional player?" Old Shi couldn't figure it out.

Feng Yi clicked his tongue, "When he exploded, the professional teams were busy training. How could anyone find time to be in the top ten of the Asian server? It's unrealistic."

That's right.

Lao Shi sighed lightly, and continued to look at the screen.

He suddenly understood why this new player named wolf gave him a sense of disobedience.

Whether it's consciousness or marksmanship, it's very similar to the replays of the Ares games he's seen, especially when the [-]x lens flashed past the screen just now, but this person didn't mean to pick it up. If I remember correctly, Ares also Also have this habit.

Except that this person would subconsciously give good things to Xu Zhao beside him, the other details were basically the same.

It must be his delusion.

The pen in Lao Shi's hand unconsciously tapped twice on the notebook.

One is a rookie who is called a waste, and the other is the new e-sports light of the national server. How can they be compared?

……

The game went very smoothly.

Xie Zeyan made a mark, and the professional players on the red side had already blocked by the bridge, planning to take advantage of the opportunity of shrinking the circle to collect more kills, and this happened to be a good time for the sniper position show to operate.

"Lay, go to the right and set up a gun, so as not to steal your ass. Siyuan, search for some medicine. If you are surrounded later, you will be able to survive." Xie Zeyan said slowly.

The two agreed.

Xu Zhao stood where he was, not knowing what to do.

When he was on the bench, he occasionally had the opportunity to play, and he followed Coco's orders all the way, which was equivalent to half a support position, picking up bullets for them to make up for the damage.

This was the first time he was in charge of the sniper position, and he was at a loss for the position.

Xie Zeyan opened the map and saw the figure circling around him.

He suppressed a smile and joked, "Are you so attached to me?"

Xu Zhao realized that he was being too obvious, so he quickly took two steps back.

But just this retreating action made him feel a little more guilty.

"You...you have given them all orders, what about me." Xu Zhao whispered.

Xie Zeyan looked at him sideways: "Have you never played a sniper position before?"

Xu Zhao moved the mouse hanging on his ear, "No, no, they let me drive to explore the road or something, basically to share the damage and help them attract firepower. The backpack is full of bullets and medicines , and sometimes they will send off the heads specifically to defraud the firepower so that they can easily destroy the team."

Xie Zeyan frowned more and more as he said this.

What the hell is this?

Don't you just treat people as tools and send them to death?

However, Xu Zhao didn't seem to notice anything unusual, he still pursed his lips, showing no signs of anger.

"Don't you find it strange?" Xie Zeyan asked.

Xu Zhao hesitated, "...they told me that this is how the substitute should be, and I've been on the bench for so long, so I'm used to it."

[? ? ?No, even logistics can’t do it that way]

[To be honest, in the games I watched, they completely treated the young master as a meat shield, and let the young master die first every time]

[I saw it too, that clip pissed me off in place]

[It's purely insulting, I feel sorry for my son]

Xie Zeyan pressed his lower jaw lightly, feeling a little sore at the tip of his heart.

He raised his hand, rubbed Xu Zhao's head gently, and said slowly, "You are not a substitute, you are my lamb."

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