After snatching the old Gong five heads

The next afternoon.

Qi Qi glanced at the tuba that hadn't been unsealed, then silently went to the trumpet and touched two fish pond bureaus.

Just as he was about to take the third seat, there was a knock on the door behind him, "Xiao Qi, are you in the room?"

The voice of the man who rang through the door was muffled and muffled, but Qi Qi immediately recognized that it was Aunt Qi Yu's new boyfriend.

He stood up, opened the door, looked at the man in the navy blue suit in front of him, with a calm expression: "Fu, uncle?"

Hearing the strange punctuation of the young man in front of him, Fu Yi's eyes twitched slightly. Fortunately, he knew that the little guy in front of him had lived abroad all year round, so he didn't correct him aloud, but asked along the way: "You and I Aunt is going to Miracle Headquarters, do you want to go with me?"

After Fu Yi finished speaking, he was worried that Qi Qi wouldn't understand what he said, so he carefully discerned the expression on the young man's face, seeing that he still had the same expressionless face for thousands of years, he secretly raised his eyebrows.

What Qi Yu said was true. Since that incident, not only did the child not like to laugh anymore, even the most basic expression changes were rare.

With unspeakable regret in his heart, Fu Yi couldn't help but added another sentence: "I heard that the club headquarters has specially built an exhibition hall for Yu Shen. There are videos and photos of the games over the years, as well as Yu Shen's trophies and medals. It's all on display, it's rare for you to come here once, but it's a pity to take a look."

Hearing the word "Yu Shen", Qi Qi's exceptionally fair little face froze for a moment, he raised his eyes, and glanced at Fu Yi in a daze.

Opened his lips, wanting to refuse.

But listen, "Your parents are hiding this matter, your aunt and I have already thought up an excuse for you."

Qi Qi paused, and finally nodded.

Seeing that his task was completed, Fu Yi showed his big white teeth and greeted with a smile: "Get ready, we'll wait for you in the garage."

Watching Fu Yi leave, Qi Qi turned around and walked to the computer desk, and clicked to exit the game.

Just one second before he exited the game, a request from a player to invite a duo flashed past.

Qi Qi didn't pay attention to it, and turned off the computer without exiting Steam.

On the other end, Nan Jue, who had just issued a double row invitation, saw k7777777 who was offline in an instant, his eyelids twitched twice. He opened Steam and just typed in the word "double row?" before he could send it out. Steam is offline.

Gee.

Is it so unrelated?

Nan Jue looked lazy, clicked the mouse a few times with his long fingers, and exited the game.

After a few minutes, he logged into the game again, stayed the character in the game lobby, lit a cigarette, leaned back against the chair, and erected a pair of long legs without any image.

……

After getting in the car, Qi Qi politely said "thank you" to his aunt Qi Yu who was sitting in the driver's seat, and Fu Yi who was sitting in the passenger seat, and sat quietly in the back seat of the car. The portable tablet rests on the lap.

Qi Yu in the driver's seat glanced at the young man who was looking down at the video through the rearview mirror, sighed almost inaudibly, looked up at the person beside him, and secretly winked.

Fu Yi received a hint from his girlfriend, and helplessly raised his hand to touch his forehead, and asked him, an old man who was about to run away, to chat with an underage boy. This generation gap is really not ordinary.

It is true to say so, but the girlfriend's order cannot be disobeyed, so Fu Yi can only turn his head and look at the passenger seat, his eyes flicker across the tablet on Qi Qi's lap, and his eyes light up in vain.

"Little Qi, do you also play chicken?"

Hearing the sound, Qi Qi took off his earphones, paused the video, looked up at Fu Yi, and nodded honestly.

"Watching the game video?" Fu Yi quickly accepted his quiet nature, and continued on his own: "This game has been very popular in the past two years, and the large traffic in the game area of ​​​​my live broadcast platform is basically eaten. Chicken anchor."

Fu Yi is a wealthy second generation native of Shenzhen City. He is involved in the online media industry, video sites, live broadcast platforms, and online dramas. He himself is an old man addicted to the Internet. Whenever he talks about games, the chatterbox immediately opens up. .

Qi Qi didn't know much about live game broadcasts in China, so he listened carefully out of politeness.

Fu Yi glanced at the freeze-frame video on the tablet, and asked, "Which game?"

Qi Qi replied: "IEM Winter League."

The most recent IEM Extreme Masters League was at the end of December last year. During the Christmas period, three teams from China were invited to participate. Knight's LB Origin team, EM Excellence team, and 4H Four Heroes team.

Fu Yi was on the scene at the time of this game, and he immediately became interested, "I was there when LB won the championship, and Knight is really good!!"

Qi Qi nodded in agreement objectively, and his tone was as calm as ever: "LB's Knight is indeed very powerful."

"It's not only amazing, it's almost becoming a god in China! In the IEM league, Knight ranked first in the kill list in four rounds, and the total kill record has not been broken yet!!"

When Fu Yi talked about the excitement, he turned on his phone and found the kill record photos he took when he was at the scene, and handed it to Qi Qi to see.

The photo was taken at the end of the game. The kill leaderboard was displayed on the big screen. A man in a black team uniform with a stern face stood in front of the computer, his head slightly lowered, sorting out his peripherals.

Even though there were many other players standing around, this man seemed to be like a light source, attracting everyone's attention.

Qi Qi glanced at the photo on the phone lightly, and his tone remained unchanged, "Compared with my little uncle, it's still a bit worse."

Qi Yu, who was driving silently in front of him, changed his expression slightly, and cast a displeased glance at the man beside him, signaling him to say less.

But seeing the man showing a clear expression, he sighed and said: "In the past few years, there are really not many people who can surpass Yushen's level."

The "God Yu" that Fu Yi refers to is Qi Yu's cousin, Qi Yu, the youngest son of the second wife of the Qi family, a former FPS king, and a mythical existence among domestic e-sports players.

He is also the leader who brought the young Qi Qi into the e-sports world.

Qi Qi didn't make a sound to respond, his eyes glanced at the man in the photo again, and a dim light flickered from the corner of his slightly raised eye.

After his little uncle left, he became the most popular e-sports player in China in one fell swoop. Knight is indeed very capable.

But compared with the little uncle, he is still a little far behind.

Fu Yi didn't see, but when Qi Qi lowered his head, there was a flash of fierce fighting intent in those dove gray pupils.

Knowing that Qi Qi didn't want to talk about Qi Yu, Fu Yi changed the topic, and said with some regret: "Have you heard the news of LB's disbandment? It's a pity that such a good team has disbanded like this! If their club executives don't hold back , this year's CGWC Invitational may even return home with a golden pot."

As an insider, Fu Yi is very clear about the reason for the disbandment of the LB team. The capital chain of the club owner is a problem, but the real reason is the contract problem of the four members of the team. Knight's contract has already expired after the IEM match last year. During this period, the contracts of the other three players also expired in January this year. King Yan was about to retire, and Eleven and Luobo found their own homes.

Fu Yi was only puzzled by Knight. With Nanjue's reputation and strength in the e-sports circle, many clubs wanted to take this Bodhisattva back. A club approached head-on.

"I don't know which team Knight will join in the future." Fu Yi said unconsciously.

Qi Qi shook his head. He didn't know the domestic teams, but with Knight's strength, as long as it was a strong team, it wouldn't be too bad to go anywhere, unless he couldn't think of going to a small club.

……

Qi Yu's car was parked outside the Miracle Club headquarters. Fu Yi unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car. Seeing Qi Qi in the car sitting motionless, he opened the door and asked strangely, "Xiao Qi, we're here, get out of the car."

Qi Qi moved his neck, looked at Qi Yu who turned to look at him, opened his mouth silently, and forced out a sentence: "I want to go back."

Fu Yi looked slightly stunned, and exchanged a glance with Qi Yu. Seeing the helplessness in her eyes, he sighed, closed the car door silently, and sat back in the passenger seat.

Qi Yu looked carefully for a moment through the rearview mirror, saw that Qi Qi had no other expression on his face, shook his head secretly, and then started the car.

Since Ayu left, this child has been like this.

If you can't get out, others can't get in.

Qi Qi's parents don't approve of Qi Qi playing games, and they don't want him to become a professional player, especially after Qi Yu's death.

But only Qi Yu knows that Qi Qi really loves it. Even if he gave up the career of a professional player, he still hasn't let go of the game world that gave him light and heat in the past three years.

But once it comes to matters related to Qi Yu, this child will always stubbornly get into the horns.

……

After returning home, Qi Qi went upstairs and walked into his room without saying a word. He sat on the bed, his delicate eyebrows were tightly frowned, and he stared blankly at the computer on the table.

After a moment.

He turned on the computer and logged into the game.

Just about to prepare for solo queue, a friend invitation popped up.

Seeing the words "Knight7", Qi Qi was stunned for two seconds, and clicked to confirm.

Entering the game in two rows, the man's laziness and slightly uncomfortable voice immediately sounded in the earphones, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Qi Qi was slightly taken aback, and gave a soft "hmm".

The voice came out of Nan Jue's five-figure earphones. It was a boy's voice, clean and clear, even with a little childishness.

Nan Jue narrowed his eyes and relaxed his brows slightly.

He clicked lightly, his ears itching.

He said: "Two hours ago, I invited you once."

Qi Qi: "..." Two hours ago, he happened to be turning off the computer.

Although he felt that this was not his fault, Qi Qi obediently admitted his mistake after being silent for two seconds, "I'm sorry."

Apologize again?

Nan Jue shrugged his shoulders amusedly, he really didn't know how this kid's brain circuit was developed.

He wasn't really angry either, the brat apologized, so naturally he turned the page in a second, and asked again, "Why did you go there just now?"

Qi Qi was silent, until the two of them got on the plane, and finally uttered a sentence: "I went out for a while, and I just came back."

Qi Qi is upright and honest, but he never likes to talk about Qi Yu.

Nan Jue didn't think there was anything wrong with his answer. It's normal to go out to see relatives during the Chinese New Year.He marked the skydiving point on the map, and was about to talk about jumping Picado together, but saw Qi Qi mark a point at the mansion.

The boyish voice with a strange accent, but unexpectedly funny and nice, sounded in his ears again: "I'll jump here, let's compete."

Nan Jue raised his brows, and his eyes were obviously full of surprise. He thought this kid was a kind of good boy who grew up under strict family education, at least he thought so before he said what he said just now.

just now.

He felt that this kid was a bit interesting.

Playing with the same team, each solo, right?

Yes.

Taking out a cigarette from the cigarette case and biting it on the side of his lips, Nan Jue tilted his head slightly, with the end of his eyes raised, and a gleam flashed in his eyes, "Yes."

As soon as his words fell, the skydiving sign was displayed on the left side of Qi Qi's game name, and the plane continued to sail southeast of Picardo.

Nan Jue opened the umbrella, "What's the reward for winning?"

Qi Qi, who had already landed first in the mansion, let out a dumbfounded "ah". After realizing what his teammates meant, he said without desire or desire: "You decide."

Nan Jue pursed his lips, "At my age, I haven't received the New Year's money for a long time. How about the loser give the winner a 20 yuan red envelope?"

"Okay." Qi Qi obediently responded.

It's a good thing that Nan Jue didn't start the live broadcast today. Otherwise, if his fans knew that he, a professional player with an annual income of tens of millions, actually asked a child for 20 yuan in red envelopes, he would definitely be greeted with "Where's your face??? ?” Swipe the screen.

After one round, the two had a smooth fight, with Qi Qi getting 11 kills and Nan Jue 13 kills.

Nan Jue narrowly won.

Why is it a narrow victory, because Qi Qi had already killed 11 before the finals, and Nan Jue had one less kill than him.

When entering the final round, Nan Jue swept away a full team and a lone wolf in the circle first. This time, Qi Qi would not count himself as his own if he wanted to make up shots to grab the head.

After returning to the game lobby, Nan Jue said leisurely: "I'll send you a WeChat account, and the 20 yuan red envelope will be settled first."

Qi Qi was stunned for a while, and then replied after a while: "You...wait for me."

This wait lasted for nearly half an hour, just when Nan Jue thought that Qi Qi would be in debt for 20 yuan, he heard his slightly apologetic voice, "Sorry for keeping you waiting."

When Nan Jue received the friend application, his eyelids twitched twice. There was only a blank WeChat account with the nickname "Kiki" on it. Could it be that this kid specially registered a small account to add himself?

"Trumpet?" he asked.

Qi Qi shook his head: "No, it's the first time I use this app." What Qi Qi didn't say was that he asked his grandma to transfer the 20 yuan red envelope.

Nan Jue didn't speak, but other emotions appeared in his handsome eyes.

After waiting for a long time without seeing Nan Jue passing, Qi Qicai said belatedly: "I, this is my second time returning to China, I haven't used this before, I'm sorry..."

The young man's soft apology sounded lower and lower, Nan Jue felt his ears itching even more, and snorted, "Why didn't you just say it before?"

It's not that I really lack the 20 yuan red envelope.

He doesn't mind that he can use other communication methods without WeChat.

Said he didn't mind, Nan Jue lowered his head and curled his lips, nodded and passed, with "satisfied" written brightly between his brows.

Feeling comfortable, Nan Jue looked at the blank head portrait and let out a sigh. Is this kid's IQ not online except for playing games?