Don't fall in love in the Shura field [e-sports]

The things that should be dealt with have been dealt with, and the daily life of CNG's base is slowly getting back on track.

After all, e-sports is still the main theme, let alone? In about a month, it will be the Asian Invitational Tournament.The six domestic teams selected these days? They are all actively preparing for the competition, and they are all trying their best to get a good result in the Asian competition.

In the past two days, Zhou Zhou squatted down and watched the Weibo of the major teams, and at the same time shuttled through the groups of the managers of each team. He was also inexplicably nervous by this atmosphere.The team manager vowed not to be left behind. After a battle of wits and courage, he finally figured out the training schedule set by other teams.

"One day? Training for at least ten hours. You are not allowed to go out during the training period. It is strictly forbidden to play other games during the training time. If you need to ask for leave? Apply in advance, and whether you approve it depends on the mood of the manager-the most important thing is that they have determined what to do. The assessment system for the ranking of the national server," Zhou Zhou read seriously while facing a form, "STP's assessment standard is the top [-] in the national server, RAC's assessment standard is the top [-] in the national server, and Jinfeng is the top [-]. Three, cross-country is the top [-]. Team members who fail to meet the assessment standards will have their full monthly bonuses deducted, and additional wages will be deducted according to the specific ranking, starting at [-]? Steps, there is no cap."

After Zhou Zhou finished reading, he put down the form in his hand, held it up, and gave a kind smile: "Tell me, children, what kind of assessment standards do you want to set?"

Everyone in CNG was having dinner, and they raised their heads silently when they heard the words.

Maomao was sprayed by trolls during the live broadcast in the afternoon. His mentality was a little broken, and he huddled in the corner and whispered: "Sure enough, did this evil wind blow to our base? No wonder? I played live broadcast in the afternoon? Well, suddenly a group of people formed a group Come here and scold me for a day? To? Night paddling, and what did you say that the player from the Smecta country of the cross-country team is still training at three o'clock in the morning, why do I still have time to broadcast live..."

Yuan Xing burped, with an expression on his face that was about to become a Buddha: "Normal, every time the competition arrives, these people will form a group. Many times I even suspect that they don't want to watch the competition, but just enjoy the game." It's the pleasure of whipping me with a whip."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Zhou Zhou roared angrily, "Don't talk about it! Come on, the assessment standards, you don't want to raise your own opinions? If you see me, you will be in the top [-] of the national server."

"What is the cruel standard of top [-] in the national server?" Yuan Xing said, "If I remember correctly, the captain has just entered the top [-] this season, right?"

"170 three." Zhu Lan said slowly after taking a sip of soup.

"It's only 170 three?" Zhou Zhou's eyebrows twitched like twists and turns, "Why did you go this season? It's not like this for fishing, right? Huafeng ranks 31st, and Gu Yu ranks 46th. Is there a leader in our team? Ranked 170 and third?? Say it? I'm still shameless."

"Hey, don't compare yourself to others," the old god Yuan Xing answered on the ground, "Our captain is a low-key person."

"Fart! Do you think I don't know? He hangs up all day? To? Night?!" Zhou Zhou pointed it out.

"Did I get a match? That's why I hung up because of my stupid partner. Please pay attention to your wording," Zhu Lan corrected, "My points can be lost, but I can't bring these mentally handicapped players to the high-end game and let them go ? Harming other players, this is a matter of quality."

"All right, all right, stop talking!" Zhou Zhou said with a big head.

He stepped on the chair with bare feet and looked down at the people at the table.

Yuan Xing finished his dinner and was eating fruit after dinner, Mao Mao was holding pickled cabbage and was about to escape, Zhu Lan was playing with her mobile phone with her chin propped up, but Ji Xing was sitting there upright and listening to her speech, looking like a monster among a table of monsters and ghosts. Extraordinarily human?

It's better to be a kid like Crush...

Zhou Zhou cleared his throat and asked kindly, "Shall we go? Would you like to give me some advice?"

Then he saw Ji Xing pondering for a moment.

Zhou Zhou looked expectant.

"...The first two hundred." Ji Xing said.

After finishing speaking, he pretended not to have any intention of taking a glance at Zhu Lan from the corner of his eye.

Zhou Zhou: "..."

What do you see him doing?

What do you think Zhu Lan is doing?

Do you still think your performance is not obvious enough? Zhu Lan ranks 170 three, you say the top two hundred, then if he ranks 270 three, you say the top three hundred, right? !ah? !

It would be a mistake to place hope on anyone, the team manager thought desperately.

"Let's go to the top one hundred," Zhou Zhou felt like he went to the vegetable market, and he waved his hand vicissitudes of life, "Don't discuss it, just go to the top one hundred. This is my last bottom line and persistence as the CNG team manager."

Everyone shrugged.

Team assessment is actually very common in e-sports teams.Some teams have a lot of members watching the drinking fountains, and the competition for the starting position is fierce. The most commonly used method is this assessment method of points ranking.

In the end, the competition is approaching, and the poor talker is the talker, so there is no ambiguity about the need for training.

After finishing dinner in twos, several people returned to the training room on the second floor.

"My ranking this season is only 260-[-]... How long does it take to reach the top [-] in the year of the monkey?" Yuan Xingdian opened the national server points ranking, a little desperate, "There are still two weeks before the end of the month, if I start from now Start living in the training room without eating or drinking, can you guarantee that your wages will not be deducted at the end of the month?"

"That's enough," Mao Mao was also very desperate, "I'm in line 800, even if I don't eat, drink, or go to the toilet, I feel like I'm hanging... Do you think the comrades in the front line are too unworthy? Is this different from someone who told you when you were running [-] meters in your student days, 'Ah, I run? It's so slow, let's go together later?', and the result? When you fired a gun, you rushed out in a jiffy? What's the difference?"

"Ji Xing seems to be the only person in our team that has reached the standard, right?" Yuan Xing pulled the list to the top to have a look, "47, as expected... the hope of the whole village."

The hope of the whole village also opened the national service ranking at this time.

A few days before the trip? The hand injury was wrapped in gauze, and it was delayed for several days. During the training time, he trained hard. In order to make up for the lack of those few days, he trained more seriously during this time. The ranking has moved forward several places.

In terms of this ranking, as long as you continue to train normally, basically there will be no big changes until the end of the month.

During the training, the possibility of being ranked as a professional player is relatively small compared to the professional arena, and the performance of passers-by who are randomly matched to? is often confusing.

Just as Ji Xing thought of this, Yuan Xing was already one step ahead: "Captain, are you busy?"

Zhu Lan: "Busy."

"Don't," Yuan Xing said miserably, "save your poor sniper, can you just take me to fight for one night? For this one night's score, tomorrow? I promise to support myself?!"

"You still need to support yourself right now?" Zhu Lan coldly refused.

Yuan Xing went crazy: "Why are you like this?! Have you ever heard the phrase 'Giving someone a rose with a lingering fragrance'? Your own points are only those three melons and two dates, what's wrong with me..."

"Say it, I'm busy," Zhu Lan clicked the mouse, "I'm waiting for someone to line up."

Yuan Xing: "Gah?"

Ji Xing was logging into the game, and was taken aback when he heard that.

Zhu Lan rarely doubles up with others.

His style of play is very unique, and his skills are tricky. There are not many people who can play with him in double row.

Did you date a player from which team?Hua Feng... or Gu Yu?

In fact, it is normal to find someone to queue up at this time, right?Ji Xing pursed his lips and thought, he could completely understand, but there was just a little...subtle discomfort in his heart.

How come the more you live, the more hypocritical you are?

Ji Xing shook his head lightly, trying to get this inexplicable thought out of his mind?

He quickly entered the password and pressed Enter——

As soon as he logged into the game interface, the friend icon in the lower right corner rang at the same moment.

Ji Xing frowned.

He usually closed the friend application habitually, and the people lying in the friend column were all people he knew in the team and had no contact with him at ordinary times—who was looking for him at this time?

Ji moved the mouse, clicked and took a look.

It is a team application.

[xushxjifkld993: Do you have time?Together? Play two rounds? ]

This person's ID is a string of gibberish codes, just like those randomly photographed on the keyboard?

There are not many Ji Xing friends, and the ones added are usually those who have played games together. After thinking about it for a long time, I realized that this person seemed to be added during the first live broadcast of CNG.

He vaguely remembers? This person's skills are quite good.

Ji Xing was a little hesitant, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Zhu Lan.Zhu Lan was propping her chin with one hand and holding the mouse with the other, as if she was still waiting.

...Go? Damn it.

Ji Xing clicked Agree?.

The injury on his palm has not fully healed, and a thin layer of scab has formed, which somewhat affects his operation. He hasn't played double row for too long, and he didn't perform very well in the first two games.

The other party didn't say anything, and changed his rhythm without saying a word to match him.This person seemed to see that Ji Xing was not in the best condition, maybe because he was afraid that he would not win the game, so he simply gave Ji Xing all the good things he picked up.

98k, Groza, octopus, medical kit...

Ji Xing: "..."

Crush: [You use yours, there is no need to give it to me. ]

After he finished speaking, he was about to cut out?, but the opponent's hand was extremely fast, and he replied almost instantly.

xushxjifkld993: [It's okay, I would like to?. ]

Ji Xing: "..."

Maybe again? It's a poor guy who was driven crazy by the ranking of the national server.

The words have already been said, but the other party did not listen, and Ji Xing did not reply.

This person's skills are indeed outstanding. At the beginning, I guessed which professional player he was. The two of them queued for more than an hour and won for more than an hour. In the end, Ji Xing's ranking in the national server rose again. one.

For this kind of high-segment round, the queue time gets longer the further you get back. Taking advantage of the gap in the queue, the other party sent him another message.

xushxjifkld993: [Are you tired?Do you want to take a break, or stand in line for a while? ]

After reading this sentence, Ji Xing glanced at Zhu Lan again.

The other party seemed to be still in the game, staring at the screen very intently.

……

Crush: [Let's line up for two more rounds. ]

xushxjifkld993: [Okay, I'll go? Pour a glass of water. ]

After the man finished speaking, his voice fell silent, and Ji Xing was also idle, so he simply clicked on his battle record and took a look.

It shows that the last time he was online was three months ago.

It just happened to coincide with the time of my first live broadcast.

Is it such a coincidence?

Before Ji Xing had time to think about it, there was some movement next to him. This time it was Zhu Lan who stood up.

Zhu Lan seemed to be in a good mood, took off the earphones, and with a smile on her lips, she said to everyone, "Snack? I invite you."

The midnight snacks that Zhu Lan invites are usually extremely extravagant things?

Yuan Xing and Mao Mao cheered: "Yes!!!"

Zhu Lan smiled: "Then you order, and the bill will be sent to me on WeChat."

After speaking, he pushed the door with the cup and went out.

"What's the situation today? You're in such a good mood?" Yuan Xing scratched his forehead, "Looks like today? The double row record is good? The opponent is very suitable for our Lanshen's taste?"

"Thanks to this unknown friend for bringing us a big supper," Maomao had already opened the software and was looking at the takeaway, "What do you eat? The captain treats you to any order! Abalone porridge? It's still [-] yuan per family." BBQ? Big lobster?"

Maomao quickly ordered what he wanted to eat, and then ran to Ji Xing: "Where's Brother Ji? Look for yourself, if there is anything you want to add."

Ji Xing shook his head: "I didn't..."

"—Huh?" He was interrupted by Maomao before he could finish his sentence, "It's Brother Ji, are you lining up with the captain?"

Ji Xing didn't understand: "What?"

"This number, isn't this number the captain's trumpet?" Maomao pointed to the garbled ID, "Fatty brother, come and take a look, I think I remember correctly, right?"

Yuan Xing slid over on his chair, and with just one glance, he confirmed, "Yes, it's the captain's trumpet."

Ji Xing: "..."

No wonder? Seeing this person's operation, he always feels familiar. No wonder? This person knows that his hands are inconvenient. No wonder? His online time matches him so well...

"So it's you! You are the one who made the captain order supper for us!" Yuan Xing covered his mouth pretentiously, "Let me just say, there is no one else in the world who can make the captain feel so good except Ji Shen. "

It's fine if he doesn't say it, but when he said it, Ji Xing remembered his messy brain-making just now, and the clever conversation in the game, and suddenly wanted to beat himself to death.

Yuan Xing and Mao Mao didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, they whistled and winked, Ji Xing was so hot by his own operation that his eyes were closed, and he almost fled in despair.

Until he stood on the balcony and smoked three cigarettes, the blush on Ji Xing's face still didn't fade away at all.

...So when the training just started, when Zhu Lan said "waiting in double row", was she waiting for herself?

He refused to score with Yuan Xing, and didn't go to play solo, which he was most used to, because he wanted to duo with himself?

The more Ji Xing smokes, the redder his ears become.

... But why did he use the trumpet?

The balcony door? It was pushed open with a "creak"——

Just as Zhu Lan returned to the training room, she saw Yuan Xing and Mao Mao winking at her. After the two treasures explained the matter clearly, Zhu Lan faced the vacant seat of Ji Xing, and then realized that she had been "dismissed" for no reason.

He was a little amused, and pushed open the balcony door?.

Now that the horse has fallen off, there is no need to hide it anymore. Zhu Lan leaned against the door frame and asked with a smile, "Why didn't you line up?"

Ji Xing smoked with red ears and didn't speak.

Zhu Lan couldn't do it soft-heartedly. She approached and said, "The first time you got in line? You were really surprised. I didn't intend to spy on you. I didn't say it later because I was afraid that you wouldn't like it. I'm in line with you...my fault." , should have explained to you earlier."

Ji Xing shook his head, but still didn't speak.

He is like a shy kitten looking for a place to hide. Zhu Lan couldn't put it down, and wanted to go up and rub the kitten's red ears with bad intentions.

"Why don't you talk...?" Zhu Lan asked softly, "Are you really unwilling? Arrange with me?"

"No...you don't want to?" Ji Xing gritted his teeth.

"Oh?" Zhu Lan raised her eyebrows, "I'm not angry? And I don't want to? Come with me? Then these days? Why has Ji Shen been avoiding me?"

Ji Xing really couldn't express his messy thoughts, so he had to bite the bullet and say, "No, I didn't hide from you."

"Didn't avoid me," Zhu Lan nodded, not intending to let him go at all, "So you're acting like a spoiled child to me?"

Zhu Lan's anger was too strong, and this kind of urgency was unbearable. Ji Xing didn't know how to answer. He choked and coughed until his ears turned red.

"Okay, I'm just kidding you." Seeing him like this, Zhu Lan really couldn't bear to push him too tightly, so she took a step back to give him some breathing space, and smiled, "But If Ji Shen is really acting like a baby with me, remember? Give me a little hint. I am not careful, if I miss it... I will regret it to death."

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Chasing ddl every day... the speed of life and death makes me excited (bushi