licked a small tit

In the single ward, the commentator's voice was sometimes passionate and sometimes funny, which adjusted the atmosphere of the game well.

Tang Zhi leaned against Bo Ye's arms and sat between his spread legs.

Because it was inconvenient for a man to hold the tablet, he held it with both hands, and when he was tired, he put his elbows on the man's knee.

With his chin resting on the top of the young man's hair, Bo Ye told him to press pause from time to time, or back up, to help him resume the game a little bit: "Didn't anyone pay attention when the group crossed the open space? Tsk, TNT is too shit, bullying me when I'm not here... Jia Don't panic after Luo falls to the ground, each finds a cover first, from this angle, you can take the opportunity to take down Feichen on the opposite side."

"Here, when the M416 has a muzzle compensator, it is recommended to change to another grip, which can reduce the horizontal recoil, and it is not easy to drift in the fully automatic mode."

"The further you get to the back circle, the harder it is for Shuan Yi to keep up with the spike rhythm. If you have teammates to cooperate, remember to hold the terrain and concentrate your firepower."

Tang Zhi listened quietly, remembering all the mistakes in his heart.

Bo Ye will ask to fast-forward the scenes that have nothing to do with BFour.

The replay of the live broadcast came to Tang Zhi's [-]v[-].

Because he left the team and acted alone, Tang Zhi inevitably felt guilty and wanted to pull the progress bar: "There's nothing here, let's go forward."

Bo Ye took his hand and looked at it seriously: "Every time you shoot someone in the head, I find it very charming."

In the video, one person was instantly killed as soon as he left the building, and the teammates behind him retreated into the room.Tang Zhi was calmly reloading bombs in the bunker, and then fired a shot towards the second floor, hitting AO Lan.

No matter in what kind of battle situation, the boy's actions are methodical, without panic, showing amazing endurance and courage. Bo Ye respects such a player, and at the same time, he is deeply attracted by him.

On the surface, he loves to cry, but in fact he has a tough heart. This is the boy he loves.

Being praised by the person he likes, he couldn't help but be secretly happy. Tang Zhi's face was slightly hot, and his heart was beating extremely fast: "Really..."

Pursing his lips to hold back his laughter, he insisted on breaking away from the man's hand, dragged the progress bar back ten seconds, returned to the frame where the enemy's head was shot, and pressed play: "Then...then watch it again. "

Bo Ye: "..."

Afterwards, Tang Zhi in the game changed his gun, and all the bullets were consumed by Lan. Bo Ye pressed the pause button and sighed softly: "It's not a good habit to whip corpses."

Knowing that he was wrong, Tang Zhi slid down a little against him, puffing up one side of his cheek.

"But thank you, baby." Holding his chin to make him look up, Bo Ye lowered his head and kissed his soft lips, "You performed well today, I know you can do it."

Unconsciously licking the place where he was kissed, Tang Zhi said, "Bo Ye, I'm not as versatile as you. As soon as I entered the finals, I..."

Speaking of this, the boy showed a bit of frustration, his eyes blushed quietly: "I may not be able to lead the team to win the championship."

"I'm not omnipotent either." Bo Ye chuckled lightly, feeling that he might have misunderstood, "Your teammates will help make up for your weaknesses, that's the meaning of a team, and a team cannot be supported by just one person. "

Frowning, Tang Zhi exposed him: "But without the support of your teammates, you can still lead the team to eat chicken alone."

With a light cough, Bo Ye was embarrassed: "Occasionally luck is good, I mean most of the time, the four-row match mainly depends on the cooperation between the players."

Lowering his head, although Tang Zhi understood what he meant, he always felt powerless and anxious.

"It doesn't matter if you can't win the championship. You are still so young, and you still have many opportunities in the future." Bo Ye encouraged him, "It's the first time leading a team to achieve such a result, baby is already great."

Tang Zhi murmured in tears: "But it's so difficult...the other teams are so good...without you, it's not good at all..."

I have been worrying about what will happen in the next second. Every time the safe zone is refreshed, I will be nervous and occasionally at a loss. I am in the battlefield but I don’t know where to go. When I am playing with Bo Ye, I can give him all my heart, but After the task of leading the team fell on me, every step felt very difficult.

Holding him with one arm and lifting him up, Bo Ye was heartbroken: "Don't cry, don't cry, I didn't ask you to stand for me in the first place to win, if you can't beat, run away, if you can't run, just lie flat."

Tang Zhi choked, and turned to look at him: "Isn't it for winning?"

Bo Ye leaned closer to his ear, half-truthfully said: "PGI is just for you to practice, I don't expect so much from you."

Slightly astonished, Tang Zhi said, "When you recommended me to your seniors, you didn't mean that you believed that I could..."

He still remembered the text messages Bo Ye sent to Yun Jialuo and the others.

Bo Ye: "I'll just talk casually."

Tang Zhi: "..."

Bo Ye: "But you did a great job."

Unappreciative, Tang Zhi sat up slowly, took away the man's hand, and looked back at him: "Bo Ye!"

"exist."

If it weren't for the young man's red eyes, Bo Ye might have been taken off by his sudden battle.

Hearing that he didn't expect so much of himself, Tang Zhi felt underestimated by the man, so he said angrily, "If I lose this time, I will do whatever you ask me to do."

"Anything?" Bo Ye actually didn't want to bet on this kind of thing, even if he lost, Tang Zhi shouldn't be punished, but when he heard the conditions, he still hesitated, "That kind of thing is okay?"

He lowered his gaze, and glanced vaguely below.

His face turned red, Tang Zhi stabilized: "Yes."

"Okay." Bo Ye pretended to be embarrassed, "If you must bet... But I still hope you can win."

Tang Zhi: "If I win..."

Bo Ye chuckled lightly: "At your disposal?"

Shaking his head, Tang Zhi said, "Just wear the JK uniform once."

"..." The smile gradually disappeared, and Bo Ye said, "It's better not to bet on such a serious matter as the competition."

At noon the next day, as soon as the time came, the car went to the downstairs of the hospital to pick up the patient.

Before leaving, Tang Zhi straightened his jacket by tugging at the hem, and asked Bo Ye, "Are you ready to wear your uniform?"

Bo Ye had a headache, so he held his forehead and waved to him: "Just as long as you're happy."

After Tang Zhi left, Bo Ye silently took out his mobile phone, opened Taobao, and entered word by word in the search bar: "JK uniform."

In his heart, he believed that Tang Zhi could win the championship.

Because his boy is very good.

Among the many pictures that popped up, he chose the one marked "Authentic Guarantee".

It was a preppy uniform with a skirt that didn't look so short.

Contact customer service directly and send the link.

[JK from Rabbit's House: Dear~ This is Meng Meng Da Rabbit's House~ May I ask for any help? 】

[JK from Rabbit’s House: This is a new summer item~ It’s not long since it was released, do you have any questions? 】

[Tang Paper Control: Is there a XXXL size? 】

[JK from Rabbit’s House: Uh... Dear~ Did you buy it and wear it yourself~]

Bo Ye thought for a while, but the other party didn't know him anyway, so he replied "yes".

[JK from Rabbit’s House: Can you disclose your height and measurements~]

[Tang Paper Control: The height is 187, and the measurements cannot be measured for the time being. 】

[JK from Rabbit's House: [wiping off sweat] Little sister, you are so tall. 】

"........."

The customer service of this store is a little out of character, and Bo Ye is debating whether to switch to another store.

The race is on to the last day.

BFour is temporarily ranked third, the first is the Thai team OCT, and the second is the Swedish team GN.

Among the three teams, the scores of OCT and GN are tight. BFour is far behind them and may be caught up by TNT at any time.

Commentator A made a prediction at the beginning of the game: "Everyone saw BFour's performance yesterday. Although Sugar God led the team to achieve good results, they are still too young after all. They will appear weaker when they play against the old team. Yesterday Candi has entered the finals twice, but unfortunately, his melee ability is far inferior to Mike and King, and finally opened up a big gap with them. Now BFour can only try its best to maintain the state of yesterday and avoid being overtaken by the teams behind."

Commentator B agreed: "Yesterday should be the result of BFour's steady and steady play. It feels difficult to break through, but this is Candi's first time leading the team. It is already very impressive to reach this level. If Candi comes to PGI again in a few years, he will definitely be able to shine."

Most netizens feel that BFour is the coolest in the FPP mode this time, and the gap of nearly 500 points between the top two is not so easy to overcome.

After the game started, the result was somewhat unexpected.

In the first round, Bei Dahai and Bai Xuan ate chicken and got off to a good start.

In the second round, BFour's lone wolf Yun Jialuo entered the circle, and finally faced off with GN in the southwest wild area, completing a double kill and eating chicken.

After two rounds, the gap between BFour and No.1OCT is 275 points, and they overtook GN by 25 points.

Such a change has rekindled the hope of the audience.

Gradually, even more shots were given to BFour.

Although commentator A was happy for BFour's rise in ranking, he was also puzzled: "BFour has changed in strategy? Their performance in the last lap was obviously better than yesterday."

Narrator B: "Candi seems to be very silent today."

At three o'clock in the afternoon, in the hospital, the nurse came back from shopping and opened the door, only to see that the man had already changed into formal clothes.

"Mr. Bo, what are you going to do?" He put the paper bag containing the items on the table, very surprised.

The man's white shirt was buttoned all the way to the top, and it was so spotless that it was hard to believe that he had put it on by himself, after all, he couldn't move his right hand.

"I need to go out." Bo Ye stood by the bed, picked up the black suit jacket with one hand, threw it twice, and put his left hand into the sleeve first.

Putting on his jacket and adjusting his neckline, the commentator’s excited voice came from the tablet on the bedside table: “Candi’s counterattack is beautiful! Throughout the finals, he was covering for the team’s Cloud, the first time I Seeing a player who can play 98K so aggressively is simply suffocating!"

"After three rounds, Candi's team leadership style has become obvious. In the past, BFour gave priority to protecting the captain, because Bo Shen stayed until the end and often had a better chance of winning. However, now, Candi has assumed the role of escorting his teammates. With him My 98K is behind me, steady, steady."

Looking at the screen, Bo Ye smiled, pulled off the tie on the hanger, and looked at the nurse: "Can you tie it for me?"

In the third game, BFour was second, with a total score difference of 105 points from OCT.

OCT still maintains a high level of performance, so whether BFour can overtake in the end is still in suspense.

The fourth game started, Tang Zhi looked at the map, and slowly moved the mouse from City Y to the airport, he said: "The last game, do you want to gamble?"

"Gambling!" Bei Dahai understood what he meant, took out a tissue to wipe off his sweat, and his whole body was boiling with enthusiasm, "Where there are more people pricking it! I don't believe that I can kneel at the beginning."

Bai Xuan said with a smile: "Team Tang has decided, we will definitely not be cowardly."

Yun Jialuo raised a hand and shouted: "For the photo of Boshen in women's clothing, go for it!!!"

Tang Zhi punctuated at the airport with a smile in his eyes: "Goodluck."

45 minutes later, at the end of the game, the audience stood up, applauding and shouting for a long time.

Yun Jialuo turned around and gave Bai Xuan a hug next to her, crying very loudly: "Oh my god—what kind of life is this... I thought that BFour would pay back the money with meals and lodging, which is very affordable. I never thought about it." To win the world championship, one or two..."

"Look at you! Don't you just win the double championship? As for being so excited?" Bei Dahai couldn't see it, with a look of disgust, but ignored the fact that he was so excited that his hands and feet were trembling, "Young man, you have a long journey in the future It's on."

Tang Zhi took off the earphones, took a deep breath, maybe he was infected by Yun Jialuo, and suddenly wanted to cry too, but because of his personality, he suppressed it.

All the contestants came out of the compartment and stood in a row on the stage waiting to receive the award.

Colored ribbons kept falling from above, and huge voices and music came from all directions.

Subconsciously, he glanced and searched in the audience seats in the front row, but Tang Zhi saw Lu Xi, who was slowly shaking a light stick in his hand.

After the two teenagers met their eyes, Lu Xi raised his chin slightly, his eyes were unruly, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Candi! Jialuo!"

A male voice came from the side of the stage. Tang Zhi saw that it was Shen Qiu who was waving his hands at them excitedly. Beside him, Zhou Ming was leaning against the wall with a faint smile.

Although he felt that it was meaningless, he searched back and forth again, and finally lowered his head in frustration.

At the moment of victory, I want to share it with a man, I want to witness it with him, but unfortunately he is not here.

Afterwards, he felt ashamed of his unrealistic fantasy. It was too willful for Bo Ye to think about such things when he was recuperating.

The host was announcing the final result. When it was said that No.1 was BFour, a higher level of sound wave was set off at the scene.

Tang Zhi regained his energy and was about to accept the award. When he looked up, he saw the tall man in the aisle next to the auditorium.

Slightly opened his eyes, thinking he saw it wrong, but it was Bo Ye, dressed in a decent suit, with his left hand in his trouser pocket, and a bandage on his right hand hanging by his side.

From a long distance, Bo Ye looked in the direction of the stage, perhaps feeling Tang Zhi's gaze, he smiled lightly, very warm.

You idiot, you look so pale, why don't you take a good rest?

Tang Zhi suddenly had a sore nose, surprise, heartache, coupled with the emotions he had suppressed earlier, when he saw the man, he easily collapsed, almost crying.

"Candi, go to the side, I'm going to receive the award." Yun Jialuo reminded in a low voice.

Tang Zhi wiped his eyes and shook his head confusedly, he doesn't want to receive any prize now.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the auditorium, and the photographer also noticed the movement, and quickly aimed the lens at the target.

On the big screen, the teenager jumped off a stage more than one meter high and plunged into the darkness.

The audience stopped cheering, watching this scene in disbelief, and even turned off the music.

Bo Ye looked nervous, and walked quickly towards the stage. Before he had taken two steps, he saw Tang Zhi standing up in the dim light and running towards him, his face covered with tears.

Startled, Bo Ye couldn't help sighing while feeling relieved, stopped, and opened his hands slightly, just in time to meet the boy who was holding him.

In the auditorium, a boy wearing glasses looked at the screen and whispered, "It's God Bo..."

As the camera kept zooming in, he suddenly stood up, pointed at the big screen above the stage, and shouted loudly: "It's God Bo!!!"

The Chinese audience was the first to realize what had happened. The screams turned from dots to pieces, and from pieces to noodles, the venue exploded.

"You... why are you here now..." Amidst the noise, Tang Zhi grabbed his neck and buried his face in his neck, sobbing and unable to speak clearly, and couldn't tell what he wanted to say, "You Why are you here now... now..."

"It's late, I'm sorry." Bo Ye looked up at the screen in front of his eyes, because the camera caught up, and their every move was made public, but he couldn't control that much anymore, he said helplessly: " What a squeamish person, I could cry."

"No, Bo Ye..." Tang Zhi stomped his feet, pouring out all the pain and grievances of so many days: "It's too difficult... Leading the team is too difficult! I feel that you hurt, and my heart hurts too... I I know you want to win, so I'll help you win... But it's too difficult... Actually, I don't want to go anywhere, I just want to accompany you."

What he said was incoherent, but Bo Ye understood it.

Hugging the person in his arms tightly, he felt sore, he felt very responsible for letting the boy suffer so much.

On both sides of the aisle, nearby spectators leaned out from the edge of the guardrail and shouted their names loudly: "Bo God! Candi! Bo God! Candi!..."

Tang Zhi gradually regained his senses, and the blocked voices came overwhelmingly.

Wiping tears away from the man's neckline, he raised his face, his eyes were red, the tip of his nose was red, and his cheeks were also red, which was very painful.

Looking back at the stage, she saw herself and Bo Ye on the screen.

Tang Zhi turned back again, sobbing: "Did you count out?"

"I probably won't be able to make it this time." Bo Ye smiled helplessly, "You can figure out a way for yourself."

"I want to stamp it." Tang Zhi wiped away his tears and whispered.

"Ok?"

Bo Ye was still wondering if it was the kind of poke built by the pig slaughterhouse, the young man held his face and tiptoed slightly.

"Let me stamp it."

Looking at the two people kissing on the screen, Shen Qiu completely gave up worrying about it.

His eardrums were aching from the sound from the auditorium. He rubbed his ears and said to Zhou Ming, "I'm going back to the lounge first."

Zhou Ming nodded to him.

Back in the lounge, Shen Qiu was about to make a phone call to contact the public relations officer. At this moment, someone's cell phone on the coffee table vibrated twice, and the screen lit up.

I glanced at it casually, and there were two lines of Japanese on the information prompt.

Without paying much attention, he continued to call back to the headquarters.