Please stop your ripping off

[Qinghun]:? ? ?

[Qinghun]:? ? ?Are you OK?

[Qinghun]: Show me your love while chatting, I really have you (smile)

His messages came one after another, Xie Zeyan was so annoyed that he immediately turned on mute.

On the screen, the fourth game has already started.

All the global competitions are BO5 competitions, which means that as long as they can rank among the top two in total points in five rounds, they will have further qualifications.

But for the current QW, they can only take the first place.

There is nowhere else to go.

Lao Shi held his breath and stared at the screen.

In the video of the team, the corners of Fengcheng's mouth were tightly pursed, and the hand holding the mouse couldn't help trembling slightly.

"What's he doing? You've played three rounds and now you're so nervous that your hands are shaking?" Lao Shi was in a hurry and muttered frantically, "Calm down, calm down, and play hard..."

Xie Zeyan looked up indifferently.

The second team of QW did not choose a friendly spot this time. There are more people, and most of them are teams in the middle and upper reaches of strength.

Fengcheng obviously understood the situation, and directly asked his teammates to find the car.

Bottle, who was searching for supplies in the next room, didn't notice the actions of his teammates. Instead, he fired/gunned directly when he saw the enemy, wanting to take the opportunity to show off.

"Captain, there are two people in the small building on the second floor on the right, let's throw Lei Neng..."

Bottle hadn't finished speaking when the enemy shot down, and he lost half of his blood.

He gritted his teeth, retreated back to the bunker, didn't take any medicine, and wanted his teammates to support him.

And at this moment, a hand/mine appeared in sight.

Bottle's eyes narrowed, and he wanted to run subconsciously, but it didn't help.

Under the powerful lethality of the instant thunderbolt, Bottle fell to the ground in an instant.

[QW—city knocked down QW—bottle with glass grenade/bomb]

As soon as this broadcast came out, the audience was in an uproar.

"Captain?" Bottle's Adam's apple trembled slightly.

Fengcheng pinched the second thunder with a blank expression.

"In the first three rounds, you deliberately fired/gunned to expose the position, leading us to the encirclement, which caused us to follow you and kill us. Just now, we acted alone without my command..."

Fengcheng let go, and threw the grenade/thunder, which detonated the moment it entered the room.

Bottle watched himself into a box, his eyes full of disbelief.

"It's true that PUBG is a team game, but you have to know what the meaning of a team is." Fengcheng's voice was colder than ever before, "There's no need for a rat shit that ruined the whole pot of soup to be in the team." wait."

The voice in the team is shared, and the three people in the lounge can also hear it clearly.

Feng Yi had already recovered from the shock just now.

He slapped his thigh hard: "It's cool! That's how it should be! Blow that bastard to death and let him work here!"

Lao Shi took a deep breath.

The shouts of fans in the venue have even come in through the sound insulation layer.

Just by hearing the sound, one can imagine how excited they were.

On the big screen, in the audience shots, countless people were waving red and black flags in their hands, their faces full of excitement.

That is the exclusive color of QW.

Xie Zeyan lowered his eyes, looked at his blushing knuckles, and moved them lightly.

In the fourth game, the second team without the bottle seemed to be free from restraint. The team had a total of 13 heads and successfully ate chickens.

In the fifth game, the second team of QW had seven kills, and the total points soared to the first place.

After a moment of silence, bursts of cheers broke out.

Fengcheng took off the earphones with trembling fingertips.

He did it.

……

The tag of QW teammate Jitian Mana Boundless quickly became popular in the PUBG zone. In addition to watching the lively laughter, there are more emotions exclusive to Fengcheng.

On the car back to the hotel, Old Shichang sighed.

"Not bad, not bad. I originally set the goal of getting into four and getting two, and you can get the quota. I didn't expect to perform so outstandingly. It's great."

He has a dull personality, and he doesn't like to praise people so directly, which makes Fengcheng feel embarrassed.

"No... If it wasn't for that cub affecting us, we wouldn't have lost so badly in the first three rounds." Fengcheng said with some resentment.

The cub bottle was not in their car, but was taken away by Feng Yi as soon as the game was over. On the one hand, it was because his collusion with foreign teams to sell his teammates needed to be dealt with seriously, and on the other hand, he was afraid of conflicts.

Now that there is no camera after all, if there is a real fight in private, even if Lao Shi's body is not enough, separating them is the best choice.

When the car drove back to the hotel, Fengshi and the others were already waiting at the door.

"Fengcheng!" Fengshi waved his hands excitedly, "You performed well this time! You blew it up so well, it made me want to throw a thunderbolt to kill that brat, hurry up, follow me Tell me about your journey."

When Feng Cheng got out of the car, Feng Shi surrounded him with his shoulders crossed.

Without the black sheep, the atmosphere of QW suddenly relaxed a lot.

Xie Zeyan moved his wrists and got out of the car, looked around, but couldn't find the figure he wanted to see.

Liuliu saw his thoughts and teased: "Yo, it's only been half a day since we met and you started thinking about it?"

Xie Zeyan raised his eyebrows: "So what about others?"

"Your baby, Pidao, probably hasn't woken up yet. You two lived in the same room yesterday...but he's tired. Let him sleep more." Liuliu's tone was sour.

Xie Zeyan smiled lightly: "Can you hear this?"

Sixty-six times: "The young master is next door to me, and the door of his room has not been opened all night, if it's not with you, whose is it?"

Feng Shi glanced teasingly, and was about to speak yellow, but was frightened back by Xie Zeyan's look.

Lao Shi was obviously very satisfied with the last two rounds of the game that turned the tide. He played the host at the summary meeting and gave the remaining three members of the second team a red envelope of [-] yuan each, which was regarded as a consolation.

"This time it's really..." Feng Shi still felt a little unreal when he thought of that look, "It's so handsome! All I saw here was full of enthusiasm, Fengcheng, did you really not consider the consequences at that time? What if you were scolded?" What, in the end it's you who suffers."

Fengcheng was a little embarrassed: "No, I just wanted to prevent him from ruining the results of the entire team, so I directly suppressed the thunder. It seems that I was reminded by the referee, but I didn't care."

"The referee is just trying to scare you, just pretending." Liuliu's face was also full of excitement.

"Hahaha, so according to this, next time I encounter this kind of thing, I can do it directly?"

"You still want to have a next time..."

Several people started chatting about the game just now.

Xie Zeyan looked down at the phone.

The picture he posted on the Ares account yesterday seemed to prove that he is a professional player. There was chaos on Weibo, and countless people speculated about his real identity.

[I tossed and turned in bed yesterday and didn't fall asleep, just wanted to know who you are ahhhhhhh]

[Brother, do we really not consider losing a horse? ]

[I hope I can see God A's game in my lifetime (prayer)]

See a game from him?

Xie Zeyan pulled the corner of his lower lip and continued to slide down.

There are many familiar professional player comments below, and one of them is particularly eye-catching.

[Zero-ruler]: I look forward to meeting you. [Rose]

Xie Zeyan: ...

Foreigners don't seem to know the meaning of roses, they just want to show their friendliness, but all the fans who have filters automatically kowtow to cp, and the comment area below is chaotic.

The more Xie Zeyan watched, the more uncomfortable he became, so he turned off his phone, greeted Lao Shi, and planned to go outside to get some air by himself.

Just before going out and taking two steps, the door of the conference room was pushed open again.

"Wolf!" Fengcheng hurried out.

Xie Zeyan looked back at him: "What?"

Fengcheng hesitated for a moment, as if he had mentally prepared himself, and then handed over the red envelope that Lao Shi had just given him.

"I thought about it for a while, and I feel that I don't feel comfortable holding this bonus. It's better to give it to you. If it wasn't for you, I might really have given up that round..." Fengcheng's voice trembled slightly.

Xie Zeyan looked at the stack of money indifferently, and had no intention of accepting it.

"You'd better take it, or else I'll be really sorry."

Feng Cheng summoned up his courage and said.

He knew that he was not familiar with Xie Zeyan, they were just acquaintances, but he could only think of this way of repaying.

"No need." Xie Zeyan refused, with a polite and distant tone.

Fengcheng held up the bag of money, and slightly exerted force on his fingertips: "Are you annoying me?"

Xie Zeyan looked at him: "Why do you ask that?"

"You always give me the feeling that I'm not interested in everything. It was probably just a whim of yours to mention me at that time. I think... I am nothing in your eyes." Fengcheng tried his best to make himself say this sentence .

"No." Xie Zeyan said slowly, "I treat everyone like this."

Before the words fell, there were some noisy voices from around the corner.

"Well... this is the hotel we're staying in. I'm going to have a meeting later. The meeting room is on the third floor. Don't try to run here..."

Xu Zhao walked over with his messy silver hair.

Feng Cheng watched helplessly as the originally cold outline of the man in front of him suddenly softened.

"Brother Yan! You're back!"

Xu Zhao held up his mobile phone, smiled and waved at him.

Xie Zeyan frowned slightly, and very habitually took Xu Zhao's hand hanging by his side where the camera couldn't see it.

"Live broadcast?" Xie Zeyan asked.

Xu Zhao nodded: "The fans said they wanted to see our current environment, so I wanted to show them a little bit."

Xie Zeyan narrowed his eyes and saw the screen full of ahhh.

During this period of time to prepare for the World Championship, they basically wouldn't even leave the gate of the base in a fully enclosed state, let alone live broadcast.

But the fans waited very anxiously, waiting for them to start broadcasting all day long.

So Xu Zhao was soft-hearted, and he agreed to put it on Xie Zeyan, no matter how much he cried in circles, he would not give him a look.

"Get ready to close it, let's discuss tactics later." Xie Zeyan reminded softly.

Only then did Xu Zhao greet the reluctant fans and download the broadcast.

"Why do you suddenly want to start a live broadcast?"

"What they said...you can't eat if you don't see us for a day. It sounds very pitiful, so I just opened it for a while."

"It's good, and it's good to talk to them."

Xie Zeyan praised him.

Neither of them noticed that Feng Cheng, who was standing beside him holding a red envelope, had a slightly confused expression.

He understood.

Xie Zeyan wasn't lazy to talk to people at all, but he was lazy to talk to him.

The author has something to say:

I was too busy at the start of school yesterday, so I just caught up with the update today. Do you want to compensate everyone by sending out red envelopes in the comment area~