As soon as the bus arrived at the door of the hotel, I saw Zhou Zekai and Jiang Botao standing at the door.

"Xiao Zhou." I mouthed to Zhou Zekai through the glass and waved hello at the same time.

The young man pursed his thin lips and showed a small smile. Although I can't see his eyes, I think he must be quite happy.

Jiang Botao, who was beside him, also waved his hand in this direction, smiling brightly.

The driver quickly parked the car and Baihua and his party got out of the car. The manager took the lead and walked up to chat with Jiang Botao. The two of them had the strange smiles of successful people.

Zhou Zekai came next to me and asked softly: "PK?"

"Ah...don't you have to eat first?" I was a little helpless, "Why do you want to PK every day..."

"I want to." Zhou Zekai smiled shyly, and then the words disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Jiale, who was walking in front, turned his head, slowed down and walked to me and Zhou Zekai.

"Zhou Zekai, long time no see." Zhang Jiale started chatting naturally.

"Um...Senior." Facing Zhang Jiale, Zhou Zekai seemed a little cautious and his voice was much softer.

Zhou Zekai still has serious social fears. Asking him to talk to him would be a disaster; asking him to start the conversation first would be even more embarrassing for him.

Not realizing that it was Zhou Zekai who spoke first, I shook my head.

Just listening to their chatter, we walked to the box. I would add a few personal opinions from time to time, which was quite harmonious.

After finishing the meal, since Baihua came to S City early and there was no place for training, Samsara took the initiative to go to the old training room and gave up the new training room. It can be seen that Manager Samsara is quite good at being a person.

There is nothing personal on the computers in the training room, and they look like they have been cleaned up a long time ago.

Of course there will be no direct training today. After all the players left, I grabbed Zhou Zekai.

"PK?" I asked him with a smile, "Let me see how fast you progress."

The purple-gray-haired young man pursed his lips, with a smile in his eyes: "Okay."

Zhou Zekai pulled out the chair next to me and sat down. He turned around and asked, "It's very late... and you don't want to sleep?"

Is it late?

I looked up at my watch... The watch looked familiar. I said doubtfully, "It's only ten o'clock. Don't worry. Are you sleepy?"

Zhou Zekai shook his head: "No."

"Come on then." I said, inserting the card, "We won't be training tomorrow anyway, we just have to make up for it later."

"Yeah." Zhou Zekai also pushed the card, and the character of One Shot Through the Clouds appeared on the interface.

Yi Gun Chuan Yun still wears white clothes and white hats, and still has an expressionless system face.

Zhaoyang Feiyan is dressed in red, has short red hair, and her face was recorded with my face, so the similarity is very high.

The map arena is concise and clear.

……

With each bullet fired, my eyes focused on the screen.

The PK, which was thought to be concluded quickly, actually lasted for more than 5 minutes. The blood volume of both sides was deadlocked at 20%. Zhaoyang Feiyan was weaker, and the ammunition expert did not have an advantage in the single-player PK.

Yi Gun Chuanyun approached Zhaoyang Feiyan with two guns in hand. The muzzles of the guns kept spitting out bullets, and the distance was fixed at three steps.

Three □□.Physical skills?

No.

I just felt my field of vision change, and Zhaoyang Feiyan was fixed in the air.

Hold the gun at close range.

It's just bullying that I don't know how to shoot or do martial arts... Maybe I should study how to use ammunition in close combat.

Thinking in my mind, my men kept operating, firing grenades and special effect bullets without missing a single shot through the clouds. For a moment, the fire was messy, and the light and shadow were intertwined.

A sharpshooter in white raised his gun, and dense and precise bullets poured out.

I seemed to see the gun king from my previous life again.

It turns out that he has already reached this point.

Zhou Zekai has really made rapid progress, even better than in his previous life.

why?

Doubts arose in my mind.

Zhaoyang Feiyan's blood volume has dropped below the critical value, but I didn't panic. Instead, I aimed steadily and fired the bullet.

It wasn't until the black gun pointed at me in the air that I knew the defeat was certain.

With one Ba Lei special sniper attack, Zhaoyang Feiyan's blood volume was cleared.

"This seems to be the first time you've hit me in private?" I leaned back, somewhat relieved, "I'm progressing too fast."

Zhou Zekai paused and spit out two words: "Career."

"Professional advantage? It doesn't matter." I patted Zhou Zekai on the shoulder, not noticing his body suddenly stiffened, "That's great, you've made such rapid progress."

Zhou Zekai pursed his lips and smiled: "Like a sister."

"Huh?" I was stunned and didn't react for a while.

"You...are like a sister." Zhou Zekai repeated softly.

ah! Finally someone noticed that I am mentally older than him.

"Yes! Just think of me as your sister." I laughed, winked at Zhou Zekai, and pulled out the card, "Brother Zhou, I will go to bed first. Tomorrow..."

"I don't want to." Zhou Zekai interrupted me unexpectedly.

...He actually interrupted others?

I am a little stunned.

The next moment, I seemed to realize something.

No way?

For a moment, my heart started beating uncontrollably.

Zhou Zekai, however, had a serious face and uncharacteristically took the initiative to get closer to me. His handsome face was getting closer and closer to me, so close that he could even hear his breathing clearly.

He seemed very nervous, his breathing was a little rapid, and his eyes were sparkling.

Looking closely, those clear eyes are already filled with strong emotions: "I miss you..."

"Hello." The voice from the door interrupted Zhou Zekai.

what……

I breathed a sigh of relief and looked toward the door.

Sun Xiang stood at the door with an annoyed look on his face.

"...The captain asked me to tell you to go back to bed, so you don't get up tomorrow." Sun Xiang said with a dark face, "Hurry up."

After saying this, he turned and left.

Um? ...When does Zhang Jiale, the kid on the phone, take the initiative to ask me to go to bed? I usually remind him not to stay up late and go to sleep quickly.

I was a little dazed, but when I turned my head, Zhou Zekai was sitting calmly in his seat as if nothing had happened, but his face was slightly red, and his eyes were a little blurry, as if he was drunk.

"What...did you just say?" I asked hesitantly.

Zhou Zekai shook his head, with a small smile on his lips: "You...go to bed."

"Oh." I walked out of the training room as if sleepwalking and returned to the dormitory.

...I am, dreaming.

On the second day, Zhou Zekai was still energetic and stood at the door waiting for the car to arrive. On the other hand, I had dark circles under my eyes.

"Did you stay up late?" Zhang Jiale raised an eyebrow and looked at me, "Why, didn't you sleep well yesterday?"

I nodded tiredly.

Zhang Jiale looked down at me, with a smile on his face.

"Then eat this." He handed me a square candy from his pocket, "I ate this before the game before I slept well. It works, but it's a bit irritating."

"Mints?"

"Yes. Go quickly." Zhang Jiale patted me on the shoulder.

I nodded and turned to leave.

"I'll wait for you to come back." Zhang Jiale, who was behind him, suddenly added.

this.

I turned around with a strange look on my face, only to see Zhang Jiale smiling very happily.

"When you come back, we will train more." Zhang Jiale smiled.

……Depend on.

At this moment, I really want to say "get out".

"Damn it." I couldn't help but cursed in the end, and left without looking back.

Really, after getting along with each other, I discovered that idols are simply mortals.

...but unexpectedly cute.

A smile appeared on my face that I didn't realize I had.

Zhang Jiale looked at the girl's back, took a deep breath to calm his heartbeat, and turned back to the training room.

This time, Sun Xiang was also sitting next to him. At this moment, he was controlling the character a little absent-mindedly, and seemed to be out of state.

Something must have happened.

Zhang Jiale sat down and asked softly without turning his head, "What happened to her yesterday?"

Sun Xiang naturally knew that he was talking to him.

Thinking of last night, Sun Xiang's handsome face was a little distorted, and he was typing on the keyboard harder.

Zhang Jiale blinked, thinking that this guy probably wouldn't say anything else, so he turned around and clicked on the copied training software.

Unexpectedly, Sun Xiang gritted his teeth and said, "That guy Zhou Zekai..."

"I almost confessed to her."

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