This operation is familiar

A week later, the challenge of "City of Sin" ended successfully.

Borrow Xiao Changhe's auspicious words.

Song Weisheng's three-person team topped the list, and with nearly perfect scores, they were eligible to enter the Rising Star Challenge.

And the reality of this challenge was also preserved in all directions without dead ends by the unique automatic recording mode in the "City of Sin".

After the event, the official deliberately intercepted some wonderful moments and put them on the forum.

Immediately attracted millions of attention.

Tower Team.

Qiao Cheng hurried to Bai Zong's office with a laptop in his arms.

Bai Zong was flipping through materials at his desk, his hair was messed up, his face was covered with blue stubble, the styling gel and men's perfume on the desk hadn't been used for nearly a month, and the suit he usually wore was also wrinkled. lump.

"Brother Bai." Qiao Cheng yelled, put the notebook in front of him, and clicked on a video on the screen.

Bai Zong glanced impatiently, only to see a wind spirit player being chased by dozens of players of other professions, just about to ask what it was, when he heard a shout from the computer, "Jiang Yiyao! Give me a climbing hook-"

Bai Zong immediately threw away the file in his hand and pressed pause, hurriedly rewinded the video, and listened to the sentence again, "Are you sure it's not the same name?"

Qiao Cheng said: "Probably not. This gunsmith's operation skills are very good. Although he is not in the same way as God Z now, he is very similar to God Z when he was young."

God Z when he was young refers to before he reached the summit at the age of 17.

At that time, God Z's operation method was fast and stable, and he would often play a few roundabout tactics with his opponent.And now Z God's technique is still fast and steady, but I don't know if it is because he has encountered too many powerful enemies in the professional field, which makes his shots "spicy" now, and he will definitely not give his opponents a little extra time to think.

Anticipate?

Don't even think about it, even if you can accurately predict all his moves, you will definitely not be able to keep up with the speed of his hands.

Song Weisheng sat cross-legged on the floor mat of the balcony of the master bedroom, drinking homemade lemonade while watching the letter Z game video with Jiang Yiyao. He climbed to the top at the age of 17 and watched the total score of the RTO All-Pro Solo Challenge in February this year. finals.

"It seems... there is no flaw at all." Song Weisheng said: "I don't know if I can survive under his hands for 5 minutes."

Jiang Yiyao sat next to him, holding his elbow with one hand and pinching his chin with the other.

This seems to be his usual thinking action. When he heard Song Weisheng speak, he glanced at him, raised a finger to slide the touch panel of the notebook, rewound the video on the screen, and watched it again.

Song Weisheng had watched these videos countless times, and could memorize any skill in a few minutes, so he could only watch Jiang Yiyao quietly.

Jiang Yiyao's appearance was undoubtedly a very lucky thing for him.

He didn't have a roommate, so he came.

He lacked friends, and he came too.

In just one month, they became regular teammates.

We ate together, went into the kitchen together, met Xiao Changhe together, and studied the letter Z together here.

Song Weisheng even learned a few home-cooked dishes with Jiang Yiyao. Although the taste is so-so, at least it can be swallowed.

"It would be nice if you lived here all the time."

"Huh?" Jiang Yiyao turned his head, met his smiling eyes, and heard him say, "I won't charge you rent. It would be fine if you lived here all the time."

Jiang Yiyao pressed the computer's pause button, looked at Song Weisheng for a few seconds, and then rubbed his soft hair, "The rent is still charged, and we can't make a loss-making business."

Song Weisheng said: "Then I'll give you a discount, how about 200 a month?"

"What's the difference between that and not having money?"

"200 yuan is money, don't underestimate the weight of money!"

Jiang Yiyao smiled helplessly, continued to click on the video of the letter Z, and asked, "Can I choose my own map in the challenge?"

Song Weisheng also returned to the topic, "According to common sense, it is possible, because the new stars participating in the challenge are generally inexperienced professional newcomers, the official will relax the conditions for newcomers, let them choose their own maps, or let star players give up a few skills. "

Jiang Yiyao thought for a while, "Then we can choose the map to be in the cliff canyon. Let's try the specific way of playing first."

Song Weisheng was pleasantly surprised: "Have you figured out how to type the letter Z?"

Jiang Yiyao said: "It may not be successful, but you can try."

There are still two months before the Rising Star Challenge, the two occasionally play games together, and spend most of their time simulating battles in the simulator.

Although Jiang Yiyao's hand speed is fast, he is never strong enough when facing Song Weisheng. He also "handles with care" the whole way when throwing the climbing golden hook. The damage to him may not be as good as that of the letter Z with a whip. one.

However, Song Weisheng had long been used to Jiang Yiyao's style of play. He always thought that this was Jiang Yiyao's unique style.

At around six o'clock this afternoon, the two exited the simulator together.

I wanted to cook, but found that there were no fresh vegetables in the refrigerator.

Song Weisheng stood at the door changing his shoes, and just as he was about to go downstairs to buy groceries with Jiang Yiyao, his phone beeped. It was a call from his grandparents. Every time the two elders called, they would chat with their grandson for more than an hour.

Jiang Yiyao signaled that he didn't need to go down, picked up the key hanging on the shoe cabinet, and walked into the elevator.

This old elevator was still shaking as always, and it broke down again the day before yesterday. The owners in the community have prepared to file a joint complaint, asking the service hall to replace them with a new one as soon as possible.I don't know if I can get my wish next month.

There is a convenience supermarket at the gate of the community. Although there are not many varieties of vegetables, the freshness is not bad. Jiang Yiyao picked two cabbages at random, and bought half a piece of sweet watermelon for Song Weisheng.

He has a good understanding of children's tastes, and he likes anything sweet and sour.

Take out your wallet and pay the boss, just after listening to the boss's complaints, it's rare. Today's young people go out with cash all day long.

As soon as he went out, he saw a familiar figure at the gate of the community.

Jiang Yiyao stood still, then walked to his side with the fruits and vegetables he just bought.

Qiao Cheng was holding a new mobile phone to compare the address above to research the house number of Jingyuan Mansion. When he saw Jiang Yiyao walking over in a casual suit, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief, "Z, God Z?"

"Going... go downstairs to buy food?"