Three to ten [Esports]

"Welcome to Gameforpeace No. 13 Friendship League!" The host held the microphone and greeted the fans in the audience excitedly.

The names of different teams flashed on the light boards, there were team names, there were names.

Crowded.

"In the growth of Gameforpeace, the most important thing is everyone's company and our protagonists - all e-sports players!" The host's excited voice was transmitted to every corner of the competition hall.

Shi Yu didn't go to sit in the auditorium, he sat on a chair instead, kicking his legs leisurely back and forth, resting his chin on the tip of the chair back, staring blankly at Xia Yan.

"What are you looking at?" Xia Yan turned the hat with RTlog in his hand.

"I was thinking, when will I be able to play the game." Shi Yu looked at Xia Yan's black and red team uniform, and frowned: "Why don't I have any clothes yet?"

"You have." Xia Yan stopped turning his hands and looked at Shi Yu, "It's just that I didn't give it to you."

"Why didn't you give it to me?" Shi Yu stopped Youzai's legs, his canine teeth came out, very fierce.

The name of the RT team came out ahead, Xia Yan stood up, raised his hand and put the hat on Shi Yu's head: "Of course you will have it when you need it."

Before leaving, Xia Yan told him to go back to the auditorium with Tang Chu.

When Xia Yan buttoned his hat like this, Shi Yu's fluffy hair was directly messed up. He raised his hand and pulled his hair to put it on again.

Underestimating who this is, haven't you heard of messy people without messy hairstyles?

It was still some time before the competition started, Shi Yu was bored, so he started typing for Yu Cheng. He didn't know what Yu Cheng was doing on the weekend, and he didn't reply to a few messages in a row. Zhang, and then sent a text message to Xia Yan.

"Xia Yan, captain of the RT team, I still remember those famous scenes back then!"

"When we won the championship that year, was our Xia team 17 or 18?"

"18!!!"

"17!!!"

The answers in the audience are not uniform.

The host smiled and said loudly: "It's really high-spirited."

At this moment, the screen printed the picture of the RT team winning five games in a row and competing all the way to the finals. At the end, the shot of life cheered instantly, and the screen jumped. It was a freeze-frame photo. Chi, Su Wenkai, Ning Chen, and Xia Yan.

Shuangchi and Su Wenkai were so excited, they hugged each other excitedly, but Shuangchi seemed to be crying with his arms around Su Wenkai, while Su Wenkai smiled and put his hands on Shuangchi's back to soothe his emotions, Ning Chen's deer-like nimble eyes were a little enlarged due to excitement, and his hands covered his mouth, but the eye frames were red. Xia Yan, as the last shot to win the championship, was still sitting in front of the computer at the moment the photo was frozen, out of place Among them, the photo shows his side face, the earphones are not taken off, and the sharp outline is full of lines in the photo. The only difference is his relaxed expression, which is very soft.

A photo was instantly brought back to memory, when Shi Yu heard a few girls behind him sobbing, he glanced in disbelief and turned back quickly.

What's there to cry about?

The ignited music caught Shi Yu's eyes again, it was the game screen he was familiar with.

The names of all the people above are displayed, just like the plug-in perspective, this is a wonderful replay of the game!

The voice that belonged to the commentator of that game came out.

"Smoke bombs! Smoke bombs! The picture is all white! Jump perspective! Jump perspective!" the commentator shouted excitedly, and when the perspective switched, it was the perspective of FG's team members. , The sound of chaotic footsteps was completely stopped at the moment the camera was turned in the next second, and he was knocked down!

"It's Xia Yan! It's Xia Yan from RT, he knocked down a member of FG!!"

The gunshots sounded like firecrackers in an autistic city in the smoke. Maybe they didn't expect that the cans of smoke bombs made everyone's perspective blurred.

This person was knocked down, that person was shot, and there was almost no time to react. The 35-second smoke bomb existed like a devil at this moment. No one knew who would appear in the next second and whose muzzle would appear. The map is almost full of footsteps in the southeast, northwest, up, down, left, and right, and the gunshots are repeated.

"Xia Yan from RT! He knocked down another bit..."

"It's Xia Yan!!"

"Xia Yan from RT knocked him down again...!!"

"He is simply a killer in the smoke!!! He is like a ghost in the white mist, without a trace, killing people like invisible!! Oh my god! He wiped out the team!!!"

The angle of view in the smoke is too white, 35 seconds can be said to be fast or not, but at the exciting moment, everyone is on tenterhooks, the angle of view is constantly switching, falling to the ground, and reminders of elimination...

"4! 3! 2! 1! It's time for the smoke bomb!!" The narrator shouted, the smoke on the screen began to fade, and there was another green smoke, and the box began to emerge when the fog cleared, one, two, three one, four...

"Who is standing in the middle??" The commentator seemed to stand up, and the voice of pulling the chair violently came out: "Red hair! Red hair! Blue Wing's third-level head!! Xia Yan! It's Xia Yan! Team RT's Xia Yan!! He stood at the end!!!"

In the wooden box, the red hair is like the result of victory, like an independent survivor in the corpse, belonging to his glory!

When the fog cleared, he was the Ripper in the fog, the invisible white ghost in the fog, and the final champion.

He produced results and became a once unsurpassable presence in amazing fashion.

Even though they knew the result was like this, some people even watched it no less than ten times, but at this moment, their hearts are still trembling.

He stood with his head up against the wind, the cranes chirping in the box, his red hair was amazing, he was not a survivor among the corpses, he was a deadly Ripper, a frightening white ghost.

"Damn it..." Shi Yu raised his hand and hit his dropped jaw back. The screen was still playing Xia Yan's explosive games one after another. At this moment, he finally understood Han Yang's sentence: Xia Yan, the home court in the fog, was strangled to death. the meaning of death.

More than that...

Fog pampered him like his family.

People who enter the smoke are just as angry as those who open the perspective to scan people.

The flaming gun skin flashed past, and the whole realization was divided into two points, one point for Xia Yan and one point for survivors.

He didn't find Xia Yan's position, and he had already started to shake it carefully.

After turning around, Xia Yan was nowhere to be seen, and he became a little irritable. He opened the magnifying glass and looked around the surroundings, but he couldn't see Xia Yan's position at all. Serving Xia Yan, who was far away from the edge of the drug circle, he was about to move back and shoot quickly, but Xia Yan seemed to be waiting for this moment.

Just like in the movie, before the handsome male protagonist shoots, he tilts his head while driving the gun, and looks at the magnifying glass.

—boow.

--ended.

--you lose.

RT. Xia Yan used the AWM sniper rifle to hit the head and eliminated HJ. Moon

"Congratulations to the RT team! Victory!!"

Scene after scene, Shi Yu's phone vibrated several times before he could react, as if he had come to watch a passionate movie.

Every game is not lost to the sports meeting on the sports track. The winning of the championship trophy and gold medal will always be the reason why a person's blood boils.

"Hi everyone, I'm RT Xia Yan." The microphone amplified the voice infinitely, but the cold voice couldn't cover up the enthusiasm of the first few seconds, and the focus of the camera stayed on Xia Yan's face.

The 19-year-old Xia Yan is still in high spirits.

Shining like the 17 or 8-year-olds who won the championship that year.

Weeping with joy.

This is Shi Yu's adjective for the crying girl behind him.

He lowered his head, and the phone screen lit up.

Two messages.

from different software.

"Yu Cheng: I'm a little busy today, my dear, I miss you too."

"Xia Yan: You can watch it."

Across the screen, Shi Yu could imagine Xia Yan's cold voice, with a bit of disdain, and overall capitalized.

He returned to the chat interface with Yu Cheng, and said in his heart: Look, there is a difference in capitalization.

"Shi Nian: It's okay, you go ahead, I miss you too."

"Shi Nian: I miss you.jpg"

"Time Thoughts: Hug.jpg"

"Shi Yu: Praise if you can, shut up if you can't!"

You can't send emoticons in text messages, Shi Yu took a deep breath, and suddenly had an idea, took screenshots of a few dynamic emoticons, and swiped Xia Yan's screen.

After brushing, he looked at the stage in relief. It was still the other team's turn to play, and Xia Yan and the others had already sat down.

At this moment Xia Yan turned his head and was talking to Ning Chen, wondering if it was because of the lighting, Shi Yu felt that Ning Chen's complexion was not very good.

nervous?

Impossible impossible.

Ning Chen also played quite a few matches, and Ning Chen was also there in the championship match, so he couldn't possibly be nervous.

"Uncomfortable?" Xia Yan had already noticed Ning Chen's pale face. Ning Chen put on a lot of lipstick. If he hadn't been sitting next to Ning Chen, it would be hard to see that Ning Chen was different.

Ning Chen didn't speak, but just shook his head.

In this way, Xia Yan cast aside his gaze and turned to the auditorium.

The light board is almost dazzling, with his team name, his name, and the names of his teammates.

Just shake your eyes, it's good.

"All the contestants present are ready! Gameforpeace No. 13 Friendship League has officially started!"

The rear lights suddenly went dark for a moment, and Shi Yu almost thought he was watching a movie.

The screen lights up.

The eyes of a dozen teams jumped back and forth.

"Our FG team parachuted! What are they jumping for? The airdrop base! They jumped over the airdrop base!!" Commentator A switched the perspective to FG captain Han Yang.

Han Yang led the three of them to fly vertically and quickly to the airdrop base. He also moved the angle of view to count the falling teams.

Count them to seven teams.

Crazy?

"Seven teams! The airdrop base jumped to seven teams!!" commentator B said in disbelief.

Narrator A: "Shigure picked up a gun from the ground! ASF also landed here before firing!! He is not as fast as Shigure! Congratulations to FG Shigure for taking the first kill!"

"Hey, did you notice something?" Narrator B patted Narrator A.

Narrator A asked suspiciously: "What is it?"

"It's Chinese New Year, let's set off firecrackers."

As soon as this remark came out, most of them laughed.

The seven teams jumped at the airdrop base at the same time. Only by solving others can they ensure their own safety. It was so lively.

The line of sight switched, it was the HJ team.

Y city.

Shi Yu licked his tiger teeth, and if he guessed correctly, Xia Yan seemed to like dancing in Y city a little bit.

Team HJ, he must have been afraid of someone, he was a little scared, he looked at it several times, for fear that someone would suddenly come and kill him.

FG. Shigu eliminated PRO.LY

FG. Shigu eliminated YU.Mousr

Han Yang almost went crazy at the airdrop base.

Announcement FG stood several times in a row.

Looking at it, Shi Yu really wants to be a commentator at the moment, can you switch the perspective to Xia Yan?

Get rid of, don't you look at the championship team? ?

If he continued to kill, Han Yang would be the Elimination King.

City Y is finally not at peace, a gunshot broke all the peace on the surface.

Shi Yu finally saw his team's name appear.

Then Dudu counted shots, and Shuangchi successfully eliminated one person.

Shuangchi, Su Wenkai, Ning Chen.

The names of three people began to appear in perspective, three, one less.

No flamboyant red hair.

Could it be that Xia Yan didn't dance here?

Cheng Shang of the HJ team squatted by the window on the third floor and opened the mirror sideways. He spotted RT Ning Chen.

--boom.

RT. Xia Yan used a Kar98K sniper rifle to knock down HJ. Cheng Shang

Cheng Shang, who fell to the ground, reacted quickly to find a blind spot that Xia Yan couldn't hit, but Xia Yan quickly cut his gun in the next second and shot him up.

RT. Xia Yan eliminated HJ. Cheng Shang

The perspective switched to Xia Yan. He had already ambushed on the roof, so he hadn't shown his position. At this moment, the red hair came out and the audience was boiling.

Shi Yu didn't know that there was no audience at all, he only knew that the girls had loud voices, such as the girl behind him.

It was the first time Shi Yu found out that there were really people who cried, laughed and went crazy while watching the game. This... sure there is nothing wrong with it?

Xia Yan on the big screen has already gone downstairs, and there are several people from HJ nearby.

As soon as footsteps appeared, Xia Yan immediately locked the position, and the opponent was caught off guard.

A champion is a champion, and the way of playing is unusual.

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Good night, go to bed early, good night.There are often blocked words, and I will modify them when I see them~