Two-Way Sniper

From the time after the K6 Cup to the year before, apart from one or two optional invitational matches, there were no important matches. Most of the teams went to commercial activities and made up for the live broadcast. Compared with Yu Jincheng’s Weibo Dare to post and dare not open the live broadcast room, the IS team is lively and lively, and there is no shortage of waves of topics.

Even the boss of the graduate student, who was unable to get up because of the paper day, found time to play games.

So soon, the homepage of Splash TV has a brand new title: PUBG New Champion Gossip VS Chinese E-sports Cancer Ouyue, X, X, X, 8:[-] p.m., not to be missed.

"...The propaganda department thinks it's too long?" Qin Jue vaguely guessed that Shen Ye wanted to build a good relationship with the boss so that he could use the power of the boss, but he didn't expect that the team was full of leather from the inside to the outside. , "Aren't you afraid of being broken by the boss?"

"What's wrong? I've broken my leg. This is a picture they made while sitting in a diamond-encrusted wheelchair." Shen Ye hooked his shoulder with a smirk, "Tonight is your first live broadcast, so get ready how?"

Qin Jue has never had any contact with the legendary Young Master Ou. The only impression he has of him is the 3P tongue kiss with some 4rd-line girl group KTV last time. Of course, Jue was full of confidence in his own mouth and work, not only did he not have the slightest fear, but he also managed to pat his chest to assure Shen Ye: "It must be no problem, captain, the boss will definitely serve you comfortably - anyway, I ate mine. Chickens, forget about all chickens, when it comes to licking, I'm a pro."

Shen Ye laughed out loud. Recently, their relationship has gotten closer, and they have been able to flirt with each other like many e-sports players. Only Qi Ji, who is walking on the other side, is not very relieved of Qin Jue: "... ...Senior, will you still be nervous when facing the camera?"

This obviously changed Qin Jue's style of painting, the shyness on his face was fleeting, and his voice became softer: "...don't run too far, it probably won't happen."

Shen Ye immediately complained, "I can't go on living as a lonely old gay", while Qi Ji walked up with muscles all over his face, and finally touched Qin Jue's back to reassure him: "Okay, Xiao Qi Listen to the elders."

***

The scene of this live broadcast was unprecedented for Qin Jue.

On Langhua TV's webpage and APP, the most conspicuous place when you click on it is his full-body image that was cut out alone—it seems to be a real person standing there. A black team uniform is very common, but it is contrasted by his tin gray hair color. Down, appearing indifferent and careless.

Even the scar on his neck is not known to have been processed. Not only is it not as scary as usual, but in the faintly visible, it seems to be the stems and leaves of mysterious plants, stretching vaguely, with the dew of early spring. Fresh and tender.

And the finishing touch may have to be the WIN94 gun in his hand, which is conspicuous and natural, the kind that Yu Jincheng can die of anger on the spot.

So for this picture, Shen Ye smacked his lips again and again: Evil and charming, maddened, ecstasy - which girl won't be hurt by love after seeing it?You see, Xiaohua has already started taking screenshots to change the desktop.

Qin Jue blushed, but Qi Ji was not ashamed. He moved all the obtrusive APP icons into the folder, and left a little red heart with the "Health" icon next to his face, which made him hide it. Anxiously ran up to make trouble: "...you are so stupid, do you want to change from a team grass to a team flower if people see you!"

Qi Ji was locking the phone contentedly, and naturally felt aggrieved after hearing this: "I was originally the team player, senior. No matter how aggressive you are, I, I have changed the chain screen?"

There was an uproar all around, so Qin Jue was so angry that he finally collapsed on the gaming chair, so he could only cool down his face while preparing for his live broadcast.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the live broadcast room named "E-sports Cancer ICU" was connected to the signal on time, and the crazy bullet screens were all stacked together, which made Qin Jue stunned—after at least half a minute to get used to the camera, he finally Barely began to distinguish the content of the barrage, but the white text all over his eyes made him suspect that what the audience with different styles of painting was talking about was not the ruthless boss he knew.

[The hot man who made China's e-sports tremble finally escaped the claws of the paper, and the return of the king is so terrifying~]

【Oh my God, I cried so loudly. One person who wrote the blood book PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds is too early to limit the score difference to be able to double row, Yanshen is too miserable】

[Come here, search the equipment in 3 minutes and deliver it to the customer in 20 seconds, your SF Express annual advanced employee Ouyue is online]

[Hurry up, the quiz in the live broadcast room is on, when will Mr. Ou start to dazzle the monitor and cut off the mouse pad this time? 】

[Don't, don't, don't, P city is in chaos, Mr. Ou has the final say, please give my domineering president a face]

He didn't have time to doubt too much, and soon formed a team with Ou Yue.

After glancing at the other party's ID named "King", Qin Jue quickly let out a breath and put on a smile. The whole person changed his style of painting and became humble.jpg: "Hello boss, have you eaten yet? Boss I am Qin Jue, a new team member of the chicken eating division. The first live broadcast was not very popular, so I asked you to duo. If the sound of my shooting is not good enough, you can scold me casually. Don’t be polite to me.”

But judging from the enthusiasm of the audience, there was no enthusiasm in the live broadcast room, and the screen was full of coquettish anger, regardless of gender, it was almost too hot to melt.

[Ah, ah, ah, Yanshen, you finally started the live broadcast! !Yanshen, don't worry about Mr. Ou, Yanshen, fuck me! ! !Miss you, think of my Roman emperor, no electricity, woo woo woo]

[Good evening, brothers, I have turned on the Quanjude station street mode, and I can start showing at any time]

[Suck Yanshen, lick Yanshen, kiss Yanshen, then observe whether Hua always comes, continue to suck Yanshen, lick Yanshen, kiss Yanshen]

[Hey, Yanshen, spare my life, Yanshen, stop laughing like this! !Yanshen just took things out of the hospital, err]

So, naturally some people began to question from the soul: [? ? ?Why?You can all flirt so naturally? ? 】

The unprecedented explosive traffic made Qin Jue clenched the mouse unconsciously, and once again warned himself not to panic in a small situation.

He worked hard to show his fancy licking worth at least thirty-one nights, but for some reason, instead of responding from Mai's side, the sound of breathing was emotionless, which made him gradually confused and embarrassed , I don’t know if I didn’t do a good job.

Only the barrage was completely different from what he had imagined.

[Okay, sure enough, the president's persona can't be collapsed, Mr. Ou has installed it]

[After it's over, Yanyan trembles with fright, Mr. Ou is really not afraid of being abused by Xiaohua God again next time he comes to the base to play? 】

[There is no prize in the lottery, how many minutes will Mr. Ou kneel in front of Yanshen and beg for two more chickens? 】

[I wonder if the Internet in Europe is bad again?E-sports cancer stabilized? 】

Even though everyone in the base team held back their laughter and said, "Don't worry about him, he's pretending to be aggressive", Qin Jue was only superficially calm, with nothing in his mind, and bit the bullet and started the first game.

The difference in level between the two is not ordinary, so this live broadcast is no difficulty for Qin Jue.

Within 2 minutes of landing, his gun was like shooting a target, killing people everywhere, the game screen was splattered with blood, and the upper right corner completely became his personal performance—in order to impress the indifferent Ou Yue, Qin Jue almost resorted to What I have learned all my life, I have played all kinds of instant sniper, sniper and drag racing 1V3. In the end, Ou Yue remained silent. On the contrary, when Voldemort saw him, he showed the technique of throwing materials faster than he could shoot. I almost knelt in front of him: take the things away, brother, don't kill me.

In the spirit of competition, Qin Jue, of course, killed the talent and licked the bag - but after several games passed so quickly, there was only the sound of the mouse and keyboard crackling on Ouyue's side.

For this reason, the head coach came over and explained, saying that Ou Yue is like this, and he often has brain twitches because he is afraid that you gods will look down on him, so he has to put on airs. Qin Jue didn't know if he understood. The row was changed to the fourth row, thinking that at least I could have a few words with the other two teammates and avoid too much embarrassment.

There was still no pressure in the next few rounds of massacres, but the problem was that a teammate obviously followed him to lick the bag for a long time, but when he was about to eat chicken, he suddenly turned on the microphone and said: "...Brother, you It’s a bit too orphan to be a god, I’m sorry, if you hang up, you should be damned, go out and report later.”

Qin Jue's mood was not very clear at first, seeing his appearance like a white lotus, so he was not surprised, and he was not polite, and immediately replied: "What are you barking? I eat chicken, you eat chicken. You know I know You want to lie down and win by licking your bags after opening and hanging? You picked up so many things and are going to sell them for money to bury your family member who died suddenly, vegetable dog?"

He sprays people without panting, the opponent's score is not high, and his temper is also not small - soon the two began to show each other's qualities, but Qin Jue never expected that the opponent suddenly threw a Ray, caught off guard and killed him.

So he was caught off guard, and the screen went black.

The lights of the base were dazzling, and the sound of the word "草" and the sound of smashing the mouse sounded almost at the same time, and the other people rushing over hurriedly touched him to tell him not to care about this kind of person, but he suddenly bowed his head stubbornly, I don't want to play anymore.

...what the hell is this called?

If his teammates just politely suspect that he is cheating, he will not mind, he may even say that he is cheating, and then he just needs to check the two tires to prove that he is not cheating, but this person has nothing If you figure it out, just scold people directly. What's the difference from those things in the past?

Both this teammate and Ou Yue annoyed him a bit, almost all the hairs on his body were blown up, but now in front of the camera, he felt aggrieved, but he couldn't find Qi Ji who was beside him to beg for his hair. poisonous.

After several seconds, seeing the bullet screens were all comforting him, he felt that the audience should not be implicated by his temper, so he had to adjust his mood and return to the game, ready to see if Ou Yue and that teammate, who were still alive, could take the last The three found out and killed them, but at this moment, the arrogant and indifferent boss suddenly turned on the microphone and said the first sentence of the day.

"You dare to move my people, are you floating?"

As the only person who could hear the voice in the earphone at this moment, Qin Jue was stunned, and before he could make any reaction, Ou Yue similarly raised his hand. That teammate is dead!

The barrage followed Qin Jue for a moment, and then exploded again after a few seconds.

[Holy shit, how many novels about the overbearing president's sweet ♂ pet have Mr. Ou read? ? 】

[Reasonable discussion, was the Tianlei idol drama cast by the Ou family some time ago? 】

[Oh my god, it's a heart-pounding feeling, Mr. Ou has finally learned the essence of street stall novels this time]

A question mark popped up in Qin Jue's head, and as soon as he raised his mind, he saw the only remaining enemy in the picture appear.

He didn't have time to care about anything else, so he yelled in the voice: "30 direction 30 direction!! Shoot!!"

Unexpectedly, it's okay if you don't shout, but when you shout, Ouyue's domineering aura is instantly leaked, and only instinctive panic remains: "...Where? Where? Why didn't I see it?!"

Qin Jue couldn't control why his painting style changed suddenly, but he didn't understand what he couldn't see: "Isn't it right there?? You shoot! Shoot and eat chicken!"

The enemy on the opposite side is getting closer and closer, but the conversation between the two is still frantically repeating "It's there, boss" and "Where is it, why can't I see it", seeing the bright head as big as a watermelon in Nima's field Yes, he was short of eating chicken, so Qin Jue was furious, and finally couldn't help it: "Only in the 30 direction, hit it, you idiot!"

All four were shocked.

Well, this time Ou Yue really shot - successfully missed anyone and exposed his position. In an instant, Qin Jue felt his soul leave - sure enough, at the critical moment, Ou Yue's third-level first-level and third-level armor were useless. The most powerful air-dropped assault rifle in his hand. The Groza is like a small water gun. After a long time in situ, all strokes were drawn. As expected, the game character died suddenly on the spot.

Good luck eating chicken tonight - no wonder!

In a second, the hahaha of the barrage and the suffocated laughter exploded at the same time, but the desperate Qin Jue calmed down after punching his heart that was about to explode, and quickly jumped out of the series of emotional changes just now, for his own job Explanation: "...boss, boss, I really didn't mean it just now, how could I call you an idiot? I mean, your slender hand should pull the damn trigger a little bit—"

But the strange thing is that the boss who is about his age cleared his throat and replied: "Cough—it's okay, you don't need to apologize, you don't need to be so polite to me if you are my team member."

It can be heard that he couldn't hold back his airs, and it took him a while to continue his suffocating and domineering president's style of painting, and made Shen Ye dirty: "Look at that old bastard Luo Ye, follow me every day Passionate naked. Talking about asking me to give him a raise, what scene have I never seen? You really don’t need to be polite.”

Qin Jue opened his mouth, as if he finally understood the meaning of the coach's explanation just now, but he was very self-conscious: "...don't, boss, I'm an honest countryman. I'll show you if I play games instead of myself. It's ok..."

Although, at that moment, he also finally understood the real reason for the other people's discoloration when they heard Ouyue, and all he wanted to say in his mind was: Please forgive me.

"..." Ou Yue paused, and changed the subject, "That person just now maliciously killed his teammates—report, and I will deal with Blue Hole as a priority."

"..." Qin Jue was speechless, and suddenly heard the other party ask: "Do you often...be wronged and cheated like this?"

Qin Jue's thoughts stopped for half a second, and he replied, "It's okay...it's the Fenghua Cup before, someone said that."

Ou Yue was not as shy as an e-sports player, and asked directly: "Oh, just awaken that Yu Jincheng?"

Qin Jue was surprised for a short time, and just as soon as he hummed, Ou Yue raised his voice: "Where is the organizer of the Fenghua Cup, did you say anything?"

Qin Jue had no choice but to hum again: "Now fans go to the organizer...the organizer said on Weibo that although they didn't clarify for me, they didn't say that I cheated, so it has nothing to do with them."

"...Fart." Ou Yue was visibly unhappy, "Who knows if it matters? They can reason and follow the rhythm? One of the best teams has nothing to do to participate in this kind of stupid competition. The organizer must be Yu Jincheng and his second uncle?"

Qin Jue, who was relaxed, was amused by him, and he quickly said, "Okay, let's eat chicken and eat chicken, I'll post a Weibo for you in two days, otherwise he thought he would post on Weibo !"

Qin Jue came back to his senses after being called out, and quickly took the boss to fire again. The barrage had already fainted because of Ou Yue's words, but no one thought about it, and what made people faint was still behind.

***

On the second night, Ou Yue's Weibo suddenly appeared on the top - on the accompanying picture, it was a screenshot of Yu Jincheng saying "I will quit the gaming circle if I don't start hanging up", and Ou Yue's text was also big. Duan, it doesn't fit his usual unfeeling domineering style:

[I don't want to say anymore, in our circle, how many members of the small team are still working hard, sleepless, and have never complained.

For the time being, they have no reputation, no fans, and no money. They are even reluctant to recharge their Weibo members, just to pursue their dreams.

But what about some people with heads and faces? ——The evidence is 0, the credibility is 0, you can kill people casually and invisible, is it because you have an affordable membership top function than these young players?

I have nothing to say, only one sentence, whenever the person in the picture fulfills his promise to quit the e-sports circle, I will draw 500 people from the forwarding to transfer 8888 each, and then live broadcast the lottery draw on Langhua TV. —This one, this noble Weibo member also sticks to the top to respect it. 】

It is hard for anyone to imagine how much explosion this microblog caused in such a short period of time, even without the team spending money, the marketing account is reposting it by itself to gain popularity.

Some people cried bitterly for their non-chieftain career and said that they would definitely win 500 prizes. Some people were moved by the bitterness and ups and downs of unknown young players. Wen, and more people, then "????" It's over.

Yes, in this wave, if Ou Yue just asked Yu Jincheng to quit the game without spending money, the public opinion is at most just spreading in the e-sports circle, and it may even be transformed into "Who knows if Ou Yue didn't do it for selfish reasons?" Look at the IS team is so righteous", but now, such a huge amount of money is faced by all surfers, the point will not be blurred in the slightest - Ouyue's lottery seems to be generous, with more than 400 million hands, but even if it is 4000 million, [-] million, as long as Yu Jincheng does not withdraw, the award will never be honored, so within two days of the carnival spread, everyone's focus has become "Who is Yu Jincheng? Who is Qin Jue? I don't know, I don't know, I don't know. I heard that I don’t care if I quickly fulfill my promise to withdraw from the circle, my koi will turn around and I will participate in the lottery!!”.

And in the huge team base of the IS team, Qin Jue picked up his mobile phone again and again. The entry "Yu Jincheng get out of the e-sports circle" was so popular that he couldn't believe it. He almost thought he hadn't woken up from a dream. He even wanted to return the money to Ou Yue, but Shen Ye held him down, with a look of resentment: "Didn't you play rank with him that day? Do you really think he has such writing skills? Our little one Qi, that's so distressing that I can't help but cry while writing~ Can you show your true feelings and personally write the manuscript for Mr. Ou——As for the money, of course it's the promotion fee paid by Langhua TV, I still think it's too little!"

Qin Jue was still in a daze, and Qi Ji leaned over and scratched his chin, as if trying to tease him: "Senior, guess, how many times more people are sending private messages to Yu Jincheng now than those who sent you private messages back then?"

Qin Jue was completely dumb, and Shen Ye's next words continued to float into his ears leisurely: Isn't it just cyber violence?He was afraid that he thought he was the only one who could?Let's show him right now what the fuck is real - cyberbullying.