[Competition] The bamboo horse airborne to my heart

Seeing the actions of the two, the double-opening fans couldn't help it, and began to speak on the barrage.

"The double-open girl is here to tell you! Lin Shen and Ran Shen have just removed their parts!"

"As expected of us growing up together, we have a tacit understanding!"

"I'm blown away by this pair of CP!"

"The one in front, your ID looks familiar! Weren't you still a forest girl two days ago?"

"What kind of forest girl! Captain Gao hasn't come to Linshen's live broadcast room recently, and this pair is more delicious!"

Lin Mu also found out through the barrage that Ji Ran had also removed the parts just now. He removed the grip to compete fairly with Ji Ran. Then why did Ji Ran remove the parts?

Afraid that he will make a fool of himself?

Thinking about it, Lin Mu laughed subconsciously, even he didn't realize it.

The cooperation between the two of them in this round was quite tacit, and they advanced to the finals together, and they really ate a chicken.

Lin Mu looked at the words "Good luck, eat chicken tonight", and nodded in satisfaction. He thought he would quarrel with Ji Ran again tonight, but he didn't expect to be able to eat chicken.

There are so many things I didn't expect tonight...

Lin Mu suddenly remembered the close distance between the two of them on the rooftop, and suddenly felt that the room was a bit stuffy, and the poor airflow made his face a little hot.

"Didn't Lin Shen just eat a chicken, why blushing?"

"Raising funds to replace the air conditioner for LG!"

"It turns out that the training is so miserable! There is no air conditioner."

Looking at the pile of sympathy on the bullet screen, Lin Mu coughed a little uncomfortably, turned to look at Ji Ran, only to see that he was taking notes with a pen.

He craned his neck to look, and saw Ji Ran analyzing the strategy of the game in his notebook, and he was speechless.

"There is no need to memorize these things. If you are stupid in reading, you love to take notes. If you have this writing time, you can play another game." Lin Mu joked.

It's not that he doesn't like to write, but that the game industry really can't be won by taking notes, the most important thing is the feel of the hand.

Ji Ran stopped writing, looked up at Lin Mu, and asked, "Are you still fighting?"

Lin Mu was taken aback, looked at the time and shook his head, he hasn't been in the training room so late in a long time, and he still has things to do now.

Thinking about it, he leaned on the chair, looked at the camera, and said lazily, "I'm tired from the game, and today we will enter our long-lost chat session."

Seeing the barrage of cheers, Lin Mu maintained his leisurely posture, looked at the barrage scrolling on the computer, and answered anything he saw that interested him.

"Ran will be my duo teammate from now on, and I will still be the charge."

"Sunday is in good shape recently."

"Sunday is in the team to help me play the vanguard, as for Ran, he..."

Halfway through Lin Mu's speech, he really couldn't think of anything to describe Ji Ran, so he said to Ji Ran, "You answer for me."

Ji Ran, who was looking at the notes in his hand, was called out by Lin Mu, and immediately came back to his senses. He thought for a while, and replied seriously, "Assist."

But he was worried that Lin Mu would not understand, and added, "I can shoot from a distance, I can also cover, and I can charge with you, as long as you need, as long as I am here."

He answered too seriously, making people feel that Ji Ran was answering this question.

But Lin Mu didn't think so, he felt his face was getting hotter and hotter, coughed twice, and waved Ji Ran to continue reading his notes.

In order to distract himself, Lin Mu turned his attention to the barrage again, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a few greetings to friends, and vaguely, some sailors began to swipe the screen sporadically.

finally come!

Lin Mu waited all night just for these people. In order not to be embarrassed, he deliberately asked them to mention it themselves.

"A good friend speaks too much, doesn't Lao Ganma have a punishment system?"

"I just went to the live broadcast room of other teams to ask, they have long been optimistic about their friends and don't like their eyes!"

"It's a good friend! What a loss to have such a friend!"

"Sister, give me the group number! Earn money together!"

Lin Mu saw that there were provocateurs and defenders in the barrage, probably because this was his live broadcast room, so it was cleaner than Hao Pengyou's live broadcast room when he saw it at noon.

He was lazily lying halfway down, and replied in a nonchalant manner, "Punishment system! It used to be, but I applied for it to be abolished when I came to lg."

"Why? Of course it's convenient to swear! We are professional players, not monks."

"Don't get involved in Sunday's matter. If he curses, it's a child in a bad mood. If there is a punishment system, I guess I will be thrown out of the old godmother."

There are indeed clear rules in the professional competition that these contestants are not allowed to swear or attack personally, but this is the base, and when Hao Pengyou chats with people, it is also during training breaks, which does not conflict with the rules of the competition.

LG is a humane club, it would be too embarrassing to frame the daily habits of the members for a game rule.

However, LG made a clear statement one day that if there is a situation of cursing during the game, the bonus will be deducted at the slightest level, and the dismissal will be the worst case.

So everyone is just playing around in the base, and then they get serious when they go to the game.

Lin Mu's answer made fans know a little more about Laoganma, and they also started to hate those who are looking for trouble in the barrage.

Seeing that the wind direction was wrong, the black fans and the water group found a new topic and continued to refresh the screen.

"You mention HPY, you are not a good guy!"

"That's right, social garbage that hasn't graduated from college!"

After the bullet screen was swiped, Lin Mu not only didn't get angry, but also looked at Ji Ran beside him strangely, and he guessed it right.

Lin Mu was neither annoyed nor angry, and replied with a smile, "Why do you have goods, Mr. Lin? I didn't graduate from college, but I dropped out of my own initiative. I have a genuine admission letter from the University of Science and Technology in b City, why? Look down on b Engineering?"

He has a thick skin and is not afraid of being ridiculed. Why would he be afraid of this group of keyboard warriors who only hide in front of the computer typing and swearing?

Lin Mu never mentioned anything about himself before, and now when he heard that Lin Mu had dropped out of university, there were not only no one laughing at him in the barrage, but there were also a bunch of people promoting the university.

"Lin Shen, our W Polytechnic is quite good, do you want to try it?"

"Me, me, me! I'm from B Polytechnic! Do I count as Lin Shen's younger sister!"

"C welcomes you!"

"God Lin can come to visit, our school is very beautiful!"

Lin Mu waved his hands without interest and said, "Playing games is still suitable for me. I feel a headache when I read books. Forget it."

It's all the fault of the high school teacher, who kept saying before the college entrance examination, "You guys have to wait a little longer, and you will be fine when you get to college!"

As a result, when he arrived at university, it was even more difficult than high school!

In the past, Ji Ran watched him study all day long, but later he went to another university by himself, and he couldn't keep up with his studies.

So dropping out of school to play games is the right choice for Lin Mu.