Good boy [online game]

Before the semi-finals, there will be a rematch of the top 16.

Except for teams that have already lost their qualifications, the resurrection quota is equivalent to 10 out of 1, and the competition is still extremely fierce.Compared to last year, this year there are many teams with good strength joining the competition. In the words of the commentator, "Even if it is a crow kill, there is no certainty of victory." Therefore, this game is also attracting attention among players.

However, because too many teams participated in the rematch and it took too long, all members of Sanqiandi did not go to the scene to watch, but chose to stay in the training hall to continue training.

While the team members were throwing themselves into the arena, clacking their fingers like flying and typing on the keyboard, Chu Xiao would just sit around and watch the live broadcast with his legs crossed, explaining a few sentences to his fans from time to time: "Obviously, 'Drunken Spring Breeze' 'From the very beginning, 'Don't fight, it's an allied army' is under pressure. If the 'Don't fight, it's an allied army' can't adjust their rhythm as soon as possible, they will collapse within 5 minutes."

"Tsk, it really collapsed... How to adjust the rhythm? There are many ways. Judging from their map just now, the most suitable way is to run around and drag the CD."

"But the method also depends on the individual. 'Don't fight it's an allied army' is a bit poorly coordinated, and they can't hit an effective kill point. Even if they drag all the skill CDs, they will be pressed back by 'Drunk Spring Breeze' within 30 seconds." Hit... what did I say?"

It just happened that the training trio had finished a round and was passing through the picture. Wen Shikai couldn't bear it anymore and took off his earphones: "Captain, we are training, can you make noise like this?"

There was a burst of ridicule on the barrage, and Chu Xiao took it for granted, "What's wrong? These are your captain's gold-valued experience summaries. Why don't you take the opportunity to listen more and try to absorb one percent."

There was hahahaha in the live broadcast, and some people asked, "Why isn't God Chu training?"

Chu Xiao paused for a moment. The news of his hand injury is currently kept strictly confidential to the outside world, and the live broadcast only has audio on. Wen Shikai and Lu Fan are two dps left, so the opponent is likely to prepare a corresponding strategy for this point-although they have a good collective impression of the Evil Soul Temple now, they must always be defensive.

He paused for a moment, and then said nonchalantly: "No, training, isn't it just a milk, dps are not allowed to take shifts."

His reason is reasonable, and the barrage basically believed it, and he happily persuaded them to quickly put the matter of finding new teammates on the agenda: there is no milk, and it is okay to recruit an extra dps into the first team. Can team up to play a double row 22.

The "Drunk Spring Breeze vs Don't Fight It's Allies" commented by Chu Xiao just now was unsurprisingly drunk Chunfeng won 2:0, and the resurrection match schedule was dense, followed by the commentary and announced the next opponent: where is the Pokémon vs Crow Kill.

When the commentator pronounced the name "Crow Kill", Lu Fan was clearly wearing headphones, but his spine stiffened involuntarily.

"Lu Fan, are you distracted!!" Wen Shikai yelled, "Just now, you only need to catch the wave of vacuum in Husha and you won. Why did you let someone beat you to death? Your invisibility!"

Lu Fan came back to his senses, lowered his head and pressed the center of his eyebrows, and apologized: "Sorry, this is mine."

Lin Kuang turned his head to look at him, and said, "Forget it, you can watch it if you want. Xiao Wen, don't back down, just accompany me to practice stress resistance and dps."

After hearing Lin Kuang's words, Lu Fan struggled a little in his eyes. He glanced at his screen and couldn't help but glance in Chu Xiao's direction. In the end, Chu Xiao took the initiative to wave to him: "Come on, let me go over to invite you." ?”

Lu Fan smiled wryly, took off his earphones, and passed by obediently.

The focus of the barrage at the moment is basically on Qin Heng and Ye Xueliu——

"Ye Xueliu was admitted to the hospital two days ago, why did he play again?"

"It's closed again. It's too miserable. I hope he won't lose his hand after this year's fight."

"This year won't work, there will be next year, why is Qin Heng so short-sighted [angry]!!"

"Don't talk about short-sightedness. With the current situation of Swordsman, even if this year's Masters is more popular than in previous years, which merchant would not want to sponsor a team that didn't even make it to the top four? If you give up this year, you may not even have one next year."

"Then Qin Heng is too inhuman, we must drain Ye Xueliu's last bit of value, and sue him for cruelty to small animals!"

……

Lu Fan didn't seem to pay attention to the discussion of the barrage. He only stared at the figure with a shark-headed hood covering his face and calmly installing peripherals in the Yasha player's booth.

"Where is Pokémon" is not considered a strong team. It took less than 15 minutes to debut, and the score on the field ended at 2:0.

Ye Xueliu packed up his things and left, and the commentator continued to announce the team for the next match: Jiang Feng Yuhuo vs. I also want to debut.

"'I want to make my debut', the double tiger brake configuration is the representative of this year's masters competition." Chu Xiao went on to explain, "It is famous for burst damage, and its style of play is also very rigid, but facing Jiang Feng Yuhuo, this rigid method ..." In order to avoid being hung up on the forum for rhythm after finishing speaking, he tried his best to say euphemistically, "...It's still a little bit tactical."

Sure enough, 30 minutes later, Jiang Feng Yuhuo won the game with a score of 2:1.

"Jiang Feng Yuhuo is playing steadily, and the configuration of Kunlun Broken Shadow is very good." Chu Xiao admired this winning team. "I haven't met them before, but they do have great potential."

The repechage is a wheel system. The winning team in the first round enters the second round. Because there are 5 teams in the second round, they are still numbered according to the team, and the byes will directly enter the third round.Sanqiandi had never had the luck of getting a bye, and it seemed that Yasha didn't have it either. Ye Xueliu carried his peripheral bag and played the second and third rounds.

By the fourth round, only Yasha and Jiang Feng Yuhuo were left on the field, and the live broadcast was also broadcast from the afternoon to nearly ten o'clock in the evening.Lu Fan came back after training for a while, and the audience in Chu Xiao's live broadcast room changed several times. When the director cut to the auditorium, many audience members even showed bitter expressions—the barrage said sternly: "E-sports, Didn't eat!!"

"Your throat is dry," Chu Xiao teased Lu Fan while drinking water leisurely, "Would you like to explain a few words?"

Lu Fan's popularity in Three Thousand Truths has never been low. When Chu Xiao opened his mouth, many people followed him and booed. Lu Fan was not injured, so he was embarrassed to just follow along and not contribute to the team's income: " ...Well, now is the time for the two teams to enter the field, Jiang Feng Yuhuo should be regarded as a legacy in the top 16, and his strength should not be underestimated."

His juvenile voice is very popular with the audience, and it is rare to hear him talk so much, things are rare and expensive, and in a blink of an eye, the live broadcast room is full of rockets and yachts.Lu Fan went on to say: "If we meet them in the final, we should be under a lot of pressure. They are indeed strong enemies... Fear is impossible. We respect our opponents, but we will not be afraid of them."

The director cut the scene to Crow Kill, "This is Crow Kill, everyone should be familiar with it, they are very strong, their tactics are weird, and they can even break the wrists of a strong man. It was not easy for us to win against them before. No, It's not luck, although it's not easy, it has nothing to do with luck. If Yasha and Jiang Fengyuhuo encounter each other, I think..."

The camera cuts to Ye Xueliu who lowers his head to pack his peripherals.

"I think..." Lu Fan suddenly got stuck.

"Short oil ~ what do you think?" "Hahaha, have you noticed that as long as Ye Xueliu plays, Lu Fan will come to see~" "I smell the smell of a new cp XDD!"...

The barrage was joking, but Lu Fan frowned: He could see that Ye Xueliu was in a bad state. Even a player at his peak would show fatigue after four rounds, not to mention that Ye Xueliu himself was already in a bad state. It is the end of the crossbow.

But Ye Xueliu still played three games flawlessly, almost without any mistakes-this even surpassed his peak state.

He didn't make a mistake, it was his teammates who made a mistake.The final score was 2:1, Jiang Feng Yuhuo 2, Crow Kill 1.

When the final result of the promotion was announced, the whole audience was boiling. There was some injustice and anger, but mixed together, it finally turned into a sound similar to cheering.

Ye Xueliu raised her head in the tsunami-like voice, with a dazed expression on her face.When the camera shined on his face, it was found that there was a layer of sweat on his forehead, and his hair was wet and hanging down softly.

"...It's really not his problem." Chu Xiao said, "If it wasn't for their Husha's wrong positioning just now, they suffered too much damage in Tiandi Wuji, and wasted a release, they would have a chance to win. "

The bullet screen echoed: "I think Qin Heng was a bit too 'independent' after the fight, he didn't trust Ye Xueliu" "But Ye Xueliu didn't make any mistakes!"... However, the discussion was only halfway through, and the It was interrupted by neat exclamations from the field.

Ye Xueliu took off the player badge hanging around his neck, took off the Yasha's team uniform jacket, stood up and walked in front of Qin Heng, and threw all the things on him.

"I will pay you back what I owe you." He looked at Qin Heng and said.

After he finished speaking, he pushed open the transparent glass door of the player's seat and walked out. There was an uproar on the field, and the referee tried to stop him, but he kept his hand in his sweater pocket, ignored it, and left through the backstage exit.

The scene and the live broadcast were crazy, and the screen was blocked by the bullet screen. Lu Fan suddenly stood up, took off his team uniform and jacket, and put it on the back of his e-sports chair.

"Hey, it's midnight, where are you going?" Wen Shikai asked.

It's almost November, and it's midnight again, and the temperature has even dropped to the edge of zero.

The interior of the venue officially rented by Jianxia is exquisite and beautiful, but the roof of the building opposite it looks a bit barren because it has been left unattended for a long time.

A mouse ran past Ye Xueliu's feet, he kicked it, and found that the heat that had been accumulated with great difficulty dissipated, he muttered a curse, retracted his feet and hugged his knees again.

A "girl" wearing short boots and a long velvet skirt walked up to him.

"Pervert..." Ye Xueliu scolded in a low voice.

The person scolded by him didn't seem to mind, and the boy's voice was clear and lingling under the female disguise: "Why don't you go back?"

"...There is nowhere to go back."

It's 8022, even if you are penniless and homeless, you can find a place to spend the night.But if he doesn't wait in a conspicuous place, how can a certain "pervert" find him...

Lu Fan looked down at Ye Xueliu who was sitting with her knees hugged.

The once arrogant and wanton person is now curled up, as weak as a small animal whose claws have been broken off, and even the soft belly is forced to be exposed, warm breathing up and down, tempting to touch.

"..."

Within Ye Xueliu's line of sight, the tall "girl" squatted down in front of him, and the young voice that never tried to hide rang in his ears:

"So, do you want to come home with me?"