Commentary a: "Hey, the remaining two players of our LTE team seem to have exposed their positions. The snipers at the high point on the right spotted them."

Commentary c: "Has the Force player not noticed yet? But it shouldn't be, is it influenced by the teammates next to him? I have been observing the Surplus player at the bottom left. The data shows that the Surplus player is from China, and the Chinese player meets the Chinese player. I'm still looking forward to what kind of sparks will come from the friction."

Commentary a: "This Surplus player was also one of the more famous sharp snipers in Europe and America last year. Only you can't avoid it, and there is nothing Surplus can't snipe."

"And the YZ team he belongs to is also quite famous. Domestic players kindly call this team the Yanzhi team, because any member of the team can make their debut if they just pull it out." Commentator A laughed.

He Li looked at the idiot who was still wandering around, and said patiently: "Kuang Yuyang, stop shaking, are you uncomfortable, if you are uncomfortable, find a place to hide first."

Shaking so much that I want to hit you, the earthquake is not as strong as you, if you want to play duo with him, it will be impossible in your next life.

He really wanted to block the voice, the artificial voice made him sick to his stomach, and he wanted to stuff the keyboard into his mouth.

Just when he was about to transfer, He Li was shot by a sniper, and the third-level head couldn't bear the second bullet, so he habitually wanted Kuang Yuyang to stop the smoke.

Kuang Yuyang, who moved as slowly as an old man, threw the cigarette for almost 15 seconds.

In just 15 seconds, He Li jumped and moved, trying to find cover, but was finally knocked down.

Who is going to have trouble with this shit, the bullseye is so accurate, looking at the name on the screen, Surplus, what kind of sniper god is that.

A bit of a back, let him bump into it, bad luck, even the enemy helped his teammate, why did he bump into everything.

He Li, who was snatched into a box, listened to the apology from the only surviving teammate and the comfort from the teammates around him. If it was not a foul to leave his seat, he really wanted to press the head of this idiot into the computer screen and let him try it. Get a taste of computer headshots.

Mistakes were made in every game, but today there were a lot of them. If it is not against the law to kill someone with money, He Li really wants to kill this idiot with a truckload of coins on the road. Die in a pile of money is also suitable for this kind of person.

In the last round, He Li had given up any hope. If the idiot next to him died suddenly, maybe they could win the championship with difficulty, but now there is no hope, and they have no hope for tomorrow's game mode.

In fact, he was mentally prepared last night, but the other two teammates didn't have any mental preparations. If they were betrayed by their teammates, would they tell you in advance?

Having said that, that idiot may be sitting in front of the computer with bandages and gauze today. It is very embarrassing, not only the embarrassment of their team, but also the face of the Chinese division.

After the game, He Li didn't even dare to look at his teammates beside him, and didn't dare to look directly into their eyes. Kuang Yuyang said something to go to the toilet. Xiaoyue thought he was still sad and blamed himself, and comforted him.

He still had to endure it for two more days. In the last two days, He Li looked at the keyboard on the table and laughed when he saw it. It was a little dirty, and his hands were dirty.

This time Kuang Yuyang might have really gone to the bathroom and came back faster. He Li looked at him, and the emotion in his eyes made him look away.

The car was very quiet, and no one dared to speak. He Li lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, looked at the picture Lin Yifan sent him, glanced at the people next to him, turned off the mobile phone and closed his eyes, out of sight and out of mind.

After returning to the hotel, He Li thought about the match two days later. He must go all out and don't want to leave any regrets, no matter if it's his, his teammates', or their team's.

Sitting in the car, He Li looked at the post about that idiot with his mobile phone, and laughed when he saw it, and returned your house, it will not belong to your house in a few days.

The pickled fish is indeed sour and has too much vegetables.

I don't know what is so sour about this idiot, isn't his monthly salary enough for him?Is there anything I can't discuss with them?It is really exciting to have to put them together during the game.

Looking at the five-star national flag in the auditorium, He Li's eyes were a little swollen, thinking about their disappointed eyes last night, and they will be disappointed again today.

Probably because he didn't have a good rest last night, the game screen made He Li a little uncomfortable, slowed down the speed and rhythm, his vision was not in place, he could see in front of him, but couldn't see behind him, but his teammates were always behind him, protecting each other with.

After a few rounds of matches were finally over, I couldn't stand the atmosphere. He Li felt that his team didn't deserve such cheers and encouragement when he heard the Chinese audience cheering for them.

Their teammates didn't regard the game as a game at all, as a platform for him to make money, and it was international, which was embarrassing enough.

Night and day slowly alternated, the lights of the arena went off and on again, the audience on the field came and went, and the applause became more and more enthusiastic each time.

Finally, the last night of the team competition was over, He Li couldn't bear it anymore, he didn't need his teammates for tomorrow's game, they only ate a handful of chicken for the past two days, and the occasional good luck didn't help, so they endured the pain brought by the game. A little dizzy, everyone lay down in the lounge to rest, waiting for Xu Zhihao to pick them up by car.

Looking at the cigarettes and lighter that Lin Yifan didn't take away on the table, He Li stuffed them into his pocket.

Kuang Yuyang looked at the half bottle of mineral water on the table. He had just finished drinking a bottle of mineral water on the field, so that he would have the opportunity to go to the toilet in a fair manner. After talking to his teammates, he left the waiting room with his mobile phone. something more important.

He Li looked at the person who had just left. Of course he knew what he wanted to do. He just reported the good news. Looking at the keyboard on the table, he said indifferently: "I'll go to the bathroom to calm down."

Xiaoyue watched as his team leader left with a keyboard, and went to the toilet as soon as he went to the toilet. Why did he take a keyboard? Could it be that he went to the toilet to worship the keyboard?I can't tell that their captain has such a heavy taste.

He Li looked at the keyboard in his hand. It was a gift from a teammate on his birthday. He kept it with him during the game. He had spare keyboards. They had a bunch of 2 to [-] yuan keyboards in their base, but the meaning was a little different.

It's no different now, just a little more disgusting.

Hearing the small voices inside, He Li held the keyboard under his arm, took out the cigarettes and lighters that he had brought along in the lounge, and smoked against the wall at the door.

The sparks of the cigarette being ignited, the faint smoke, puff after puff, the ash fell on the feet, and the sound inside continued. Is this talking about homework inside?

Passers-by who go to the toilet, when they pass by, will look at the person who is smoking against the wall, and look at the keyboard in his hand with a little curiosity.

After waiting for a long time, He Li finally found the person he wanted to see, flicked off the cigarette in his hand, and picked up the keyboard.

"Team...Captain, why are you here, you..." Before he finished speaking, He Li endured the anger for a few days, and finally couldn't hold it anymore, grabbed Kuang Yuyang's clothes, and forced him to back away.

Seeing Kuang Yuyang with a panicked expression, He Li looked impatient: "You are very capable, why didn't I see it before, if you don't do a good job, you have to fucking fight for a job with a beast."

The ferocious expression frightened Kuang Yuyang, he rarely saw the captain get angry, this time he was a little at a loss.

The keyboard in his right hand smashed against the wall, the falling keycaps and the dust floating down from the wall, the pounding sound in his ears and the words just said by the person who grabbed his clothes, Kuang Yuyang was terrified in his heart.

What he thought was to leave the team after getting the money and return to China, but he didn't expect that he was suddenly arrested after making the phone call just after getting the money.

Just as he was about to intercede, the person holding his clothes let go. He Li let go of Kuang Yuyang, and the hand holding the keyboard felt a little tingling.

Looking at the other party's terrified eyes, He Li showed a mocking expression: "This dress is disgusting to wear on you, be careful when you go back to China, don't leave alone, after all, the champion's teammate died at the airport. Big news." After speaking, he slammed the keyboard to the ground, and the scattered keyboard caps rolled on the ground

He Li turned his head after walking two steps, and couldn't help loathing his face: "This is a thank you gift for your mistakes. Cherish tomorrow's game."

Kuang Yuyang understood the meaning of He Li's words. He insulted the LTE team. He didn't want to see him on the field, and he didn't want to see his hands touching the keyboard.

The boy in white who had been watching the battle at the door of the toilet for a long time came out. The two black English letters YZ were very conspicuous. Kuang Yuyang ran away a little scared and ashamed.

There was a familiar voice just now, but now looking at the familiar clothes, the boy had a faint smile on his face.

A blond teammate wearing the same clothes came out of the toilet and patted the boy on the shoulder: "Surplus, Why didn't you waitforme?" (Surplus, why didn't you wait for me?)

The teenager named Surplus looked at his teammates and said: "Tessie, Areyou still baby?" (Tessie, are you still a baby?)

Tessie wasn't angry either, because his teammates were so cute, the kind of urge to pinch his face.

When walking out of the toilet, Surplus glanced back at the broken keyboard on the ground. They will meet again tomorrow, in the final match.

Night is the time to rest and relax. After a day of exhaustion, everyone falls into the arms of the bed.

He Li, who woke up in the hotel, turned over and sat on the bed. Last night's venting was still effective, and he slept better than the previous few days.

Holding the iPad on the bedside table and watching the replay of the game a few days ago, thinking about what that idiot did, He Li has no intention of making a comeback, but he is in a better mood and can watch everything.

The picture on the screen is the second game of the second day of the game. When the game started, he chose St. Maarten for the scatter jump.

During the transfer of drugs, he was shot three times by a player named YZ-Surplus. The bullet of the first shot was blocked by the third-level head, and the second shot did not escape the power of the 98k bullet. When he fell to the ground, he was shot Make up.

The guns were all accurate, and it was very clear from the perspective of God. When the Surplus found him, he raised the muzzle of the gun without any hesitation. The distance was calculated very accurately, which surprised him a little.

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