Eating chicken starts with one step

They are enemies that I cannot hide from.

The premise is that if there is a chance to meet.

"Second," Qianli continued, "is the problem of refilling the gun. This seems to be our key training content."

"What's wrong?" Sirius was puzzled.

"Domestic players are generally crazy about filling up their guns," Qianli said, "but doing so has a lot of disadvantages. Remember the last round of TQS finals, two-on-two? It's because of the habit of filling up guns in the end, and they didn't eat. to the chicken."

TQS is one of the strong teams recognized in China, and belongs to the first echelon with Rainbow Team, Killer, Ego, etc., but in Qianli's view, TQS's performance is relatively unstable, and they always make mistakes at critical moments, causing them to enter the ultimate team many times. In the final round, they often miss No.1, which makes people sigh.In the match that Qianli mentioned, TQS originally had a chance to win. When both sides fell down and entered the 1v1 session, the TQS player shot and killed the fallen member of the opposite side, exposing his position. Let the opponent be on guard, and finally miss the gun and lose.It was TQS ace player Heshen who made this mistake, and the barrage that filled the screen in that round could be said to have sprayed him to pieces.

In fact, even an ordinary player in a high-scoring game understands that they should not make up for people at that time, and they might just eat chicken if they just pounce on them. Qianli believes that the river god will not understand this truth. Maybe, when the river god hits that shuttle bullet Finally, he also regretted it in his heart, but it was a subconscious reaction and action, he couldn't control it, and he had already shot before he came back to his senses.So Qianli said that there are many domestic players who are crazy about filling guns. This is because most teams are obsessed with killing points. Players don't know when they will die, and teams don't know when they will be wiped out. If there is a chance to get a kill Just don't miss the score, it is a head to grab a head, and it can be said that the calculation is extreme in this respect.

However, as the saying goes, survival is not for killing, killing is for survival.

"We can't imitate them," Qianli said. "Our principle is that we can only replenish guns strategically, not stealing them."

Next, Qianli analyzed in detail what is meant by strategic replenishment and point-grabbing replenishment. These two words are easy to understand. Point-grabbing replenishment means that I replenish this head just to kill points, nothing else.Strategic replenishment is to kill the downed person so that our tactics can be executed better. The most common strategic replenishment situation is to make the opponent lose the vision of a member, lose a pair of eyes, and lower the The enemy's grasp of our intelligence, this kind of head has to be made up even at the risk of death.

Most professional players have become accustomed to refilling their guns. When they see a living person jumping in front of them, they feel uncomfortable. They have to shoot him a few times. , especially in multi-party melee, all kinds of praying mantises catching cicadas and orioles are staged in turn. If you take one or two shots, it is tantamount to over-exposing your body, and someone will attack you from another direction immediately.But I don’t know if everyone is aware of this problem but can’t correct it, or they don’t care at all. Generally speaking, it has become the mainstream way of playing.

"We must endure it, and don't feel bad about being robbed by others. As long as we can enter the finals, we have to kill many enemies." Qianli said.

This is true. In more than half of the matches, the kill points of the chicken-eating team are the highest. Occasionally, the kill points of the teams behind surpass the chicken-eating team. Such situations are rare, and even if they exceed, the number will not be too much exaggerate.It's almost a fantasy in the professional arena to rely solely on dogs to eat chickens.

"In the future, whoever makes up the gun and makes up the mistake once in the competition will go to buy food once." Qianli Le concluded.

"Ah?" Sirius was dumbfounded.

"It's such a happy decision." Qianli snapped his fingers.

"Hey—" protested Sirius, "are you targeting me?"

He is an assaulter, he kills the most, and he needs to repair the most guns, Qianli... He is just looking for an excuse to stay at home and not go out!

In the scorching hot weather recently, as soon as he left the air-conditioned team base and went outside, the heat wave roared towards his face. The sour and refreshing energy seemed to have crossed into a lava hell, and his farts tasted like barbecue.

"Nonsense," Qianli said with a serious face, "We are a professional team, a place where we can talk about our strength. Are you guilty?"

"..." Sirius looked at him for a few seconds, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, come on."

"Hahahahahaha—as expected of a man I like!"

On September 9th, My Name ushered in their fourth round. The opponent is Group C, which is the group where Ego is. In the 4 games, Ego ate two chickens, and he was very strong. He was in the limelight and suppressed several big players in Group G - Rainbow, Pioneer, Awakening and so on.This round of commentary is not about Tao Zhiyao and Ling Huan, and my name, who is still untouched, has received even less attention. Strictly speaking, my name has not received much recognition in the professional circle of PlayerUnknown’s Battlegrounds— —Whether it is from other teams or from the PUBG fans, most of the time it is my fans and wolf fans who are entertaining themselves. It is one thing to have a large number of people and a huge momentum, but it is another thing to have credibility. It's the same thing.

When watching the live broadcast in the hall, when there is no shot of my name, Shura will pay attention to the upper right corner all the time, always pay attention to whether there is any information about my name being killed or killed. Once my name appears on the screen, Shura will be so excited Jumping up on the spot, when he heard the commentator point out that there was something wrong with my name, he was very nervous. He couldn't judge too much, so he had to ask Chongchong to find out, "How are they playing? Is the advantage or the disadvantage now? ? Have you made any progress?"

Chongchong looked very calm from the beginning to the end. She thought about it and said, "I have improved, and I can obviously feel that I have become more proficient in various tactics and teamwork."

Only then did Shura heave a sigh of relief and relax a little.

This is normal. Although my name does not play training games, my colleagues don't know what they are doing every day, but their training intensity may be even worse than that of many teams. Pressing guns, sweeping cars, Needless to say, basic skills such as shooting moving targets, walking positions, body skills, and even skydiving. There are also special intensive exercises for attacking buildings, building defenses, field battles, street fighting, etc., and will be refined to high slopes and low slopes. The special circumstances of low slopes attacking high slopes, coupled with day after day, persistent review and strategic analysis, the current My Name team, a while ago when the Grizzlies and Sirius first arrived, they rushed out of the qualifiers with a passion That my name is already a difference between cloud and mud.

This week, even though my name didn't eat chicken, my name fans and wolf fans are also very pleased - my name's ranking in Group G has taken another step forward, from fifth to fourth, pushing the second grandpa team to the bottom later!

In addition to this, there is another thing that made my name fans laugh badly - in the last game, an airdrop hit my name not far from the start, and Qianli Yima took the lead in riding a motorcycle to lick it. The road was very smooth. But at the moment when he arrived at the airdrop, after Qianliyi stopped the car suddenly, the front of the car slightly hit the bark of a small tree next to the airdrop. Qianli probably didn't pay attention. Behind him, there was a loud bang and suddenly exploded...

"MN-ATM detonated the vehicle and knocked out MN-ATM."

Fortunately, the director's camera did not follow, leaving Qianli with only a trace of face left, but the system message in the upper right corner still couldn't deceive the sharp eyes of my fans, and immediately another wave of "666" swiped the screen, and some people joked This is indeed a fateful encounter between the deadly car king and the moving hearse.

Just at that time, the safety zone was refreshed, Qianli's location became a popular area, and his teammates were a little far away. In order to preserve the spark of revolution, the three had to abandon him with tears in their eyes.The joy is that many teams passed through this undamaged airdrop one after another. It contains the third-level head, the third-level armor, the third-level bag, plus the [-]x lens, AWM, medical kit, and a full set of luxurious orange equipment. As soon as they saw the flaming motorcycle and a shiny box next to the motorcycle, they all walked away from it, and no one went to pick it up.People agree that this airdrop box must have sparked a tragic war before, and the things have been bagged by the victor.

I don't know how they will feel when they see this detail during the replay...

The most painful thing was the client, Qianli. That night, Qianli’s personal Weibo, which had not been updated for 1 years, posted a new content——and died again due to a car rollover, and he will broadcast live in women’s clothing! ! !

He practiced the car behind his back until he almost threw up... He couldn't believe it!

My name fans are boiling, and have identified that Qianli has set a death flag, Pipiqian's women's clothing live broadcast is just around the corner, and old friends from the past will not forget to make trouble, the big V in the LDM world-Queen, Nilin, Lonely ashes , Xilu, Laishilu, Tao Zhiyao and others all gave him a thumbs up.

September 9th is the fifth round of Group G. The opponent is Group D. The only strong opponent in Group D that deserves attention is the BS team. The recent state of the BS team is not much better than Killer. Like Killer, they are suffering Negative effects brought about by too much fame - as soon as the grades decline, the rhythm will be taken all over the sky.

My name fans don't care about these things. Tonight, they only hope for one thing - driving thousands of miles.

Qianli did manage to get their attention, not because of his driving, but because of...his marksmanship.

What Qianli took was still a sniper rifle. The point is, today's marksmanship is appalling.Usually, one child is shot with one shot, and the fixed target has a high probability of hitting. Today... 98k is like a fire stick in his hand.

"Pippiqian is sniping..."

"Is it true that 10 bullets missed one shot?"

"Shh, we didn't see it."

"I want to play for him."

"Pippiqian came to uncle today?"

"Report with my real name and fight with my name!"

"Besides, we have to think on the bright side, Pipiqian may have been kidnapped."

Wuming seems to be very self-aware of this. In the second game, Wuming's member list disappeared from the list, and it was replaced by Chongchong.

Everyone can understand that the marksmanship is not up to standard. After all, when everyone has a bad hand feel, they can at most make fun of it. But after seeing Qianli was replaced on the field, my fans realized that this is by no means a simple bad hand feel. up.It's not that they don't want to see Chongchong, but every time Wu Jiu or Qianli enters the rotation, nothing good happens. The last time Wu Jiu quit the starting lineup was the year he was offseason...

Seeing that my name is expected to qualify if I continue to fight like this, don't make any fools at this juncture!No matter how big the hearts of My Name fans are, they will not be able to bear such heavy blows again and again.

As soon as the second game was over, Wugui exited the game, took off the device, and looked at the Grizzly, "Replay the game first, don't wait for me." After saying that, he strode to his room.

Wugui unscrewed the doorknob with a click, walked in lightly, and saw Qianli sitting on the bed with the desk lamp on, holding a notebook in his hand, just about to turn down the page, when he heard the sound, he raised his head subconsciously Come, meet Wu Jiu's eyes for a moment.

He closed the book with a thousand miles of clatter, and tucked his backhand behind his back, no matter how deceitful he was, he smirked at Wugui.Wu Jiu walked over with a blank expression, and handed over his hand, "Hand it over."

"Pay what?" Qianli pretended to be stupid.

"..." Wu Jiu decided not to talk nonsense with him, he stretched his arm quickly, swiped and pulled out the notebook.

"Hey—" Qianli wanted to snatch it back, but Wu Jiu stepped back a few steps and put the notebook on the table.

Qianli stared blankly at the table.

"Stop making trouble," Wu Jiu said, "You have to rest for at least three days."

"...I'm sober now, I don't need to rest." Qianli said.

Wu Jiu sat on the side of the bed and raised his hand to press his forehead, "It's a little hot, take your temperature again, if it exceeds 38 degrees, you will go to the hospital." He bent down, opened the drawer, found the thermometer, Pass it to Qianli, "Come on, hold it."

Qianli stared blankly at the thermometer.

Seeing that he was not moving, Wu Jiu took the thermometer out of the box, picked up Qianli's arm, inserted the thermometer through his neckline, raised his hand and looked at the watch, now it is 30 minutes, and it will be 5 minutes in 35 minutes.

It took Qianli a while to vaguely remember that Wu Jiu seemed to have mentioned the word "hospital", he shook his head, "No, just take some medicine and you'll be fine."

"A high fever may burn out your brain, aren't you afraid that you will become brainless?" Wu Jiu said.

Qianli stared at him blankly.

"If I catch you not taking a good rest again, I will really be angry." Wu Jiu deliberately emphasized his tone, he was not joking, he was really angry.Because he has been tortured personally, he deeply understands the value of health, God gave him another chance, and he will never allow the person he cherishes the most to repeat his mistakes.

"...Mmm." Qianli responded in a low voice.

"……Feel sorry."

"what?"

"I don't mean to blame you." Wu Jiu also lowered his voice.When people are sick, they are most sensitive and vulnerable, and they need companionship and care the most. Qianli has completely lost his usual angry appearance, which makes him feel a little uncomfortable.

Qianli raised his head, looked at him quietly for a moment, smiled, "Silly."

He knew he was headstrong, but he couldn't help but feel scared.

He was afraid that if he breathed a sigh of relief today, if he failed in the future, standing there and looking back, he would regret his slack for a lifetime for the rest of his life.

Therefore, he must go all out without reservation, only in that way, regardless of success or failure, he can at least have a clear conscience in the future.

At 35 minutes, Wu Jiu helped Qianli take out the thermometer and looked at it, "Fortunately, I don't have a high fever. Take your medicine and rest for a few days and you'll be fine."

The two were chatting when there was an unexpected knock on the door.

Wu Jiu walked over to open the door, and Shura was standing outside, he lowered his voice and said, "The match is about to begin."

"Well, come right away." Wu Jiu nodded, walked back to the room, came to Qianli, squatted down, "I'll go first, I'll be back after you sleep."

Qianli raised his palm, which is their usual high-five gesture, "Come on."

"it is good."

Snapped--!

When Qianli opened his eyes again, he felt that his beating heart was about to rush out of his chest. The familiar warm yellow light was still in the room, and the surroundings were quiet. Qianli was in a trance for a long time before trying hard. Turn over.

"Are you awake?" Wugui's voice came from beside him.

"... What time is it?" Qianli's voice was so hoarse that he could barely hear it.

"11:40." Wu Jiu said, paused the game video on the laptop, closed the screen, and took off the earphones.

"How's the game going...?" Qianli asked hastily.

"Group No.5 is still in the security line." Wu Jiu said.

Qianli felt relieved, fortunately...it wasn't because of him that he affected the rhythm of the team.

Thinking about his initial speech, it’s really ridiculous. He asked everyone not to let themselves fall ill, but to persist until the end. In the end, he was the first one to fall ill. Fortunately, it was just a cold. Fortunately, it was in the preliminary round. Fortunately, there was... Teammates are holding on.

In fact, injuries have always been one of the problems for e-sports players. There are many examples of going to the game immediately after coming out of the hospital, and being sent to the hospital after the game.

What Wugui didn't tell Qianli was that not only did they fall from No.4 to No.5, but they were only 6 points away from No.40. In the last two rounds of the preliminary round, they would be overtaken if they were not careful.

Even if it wasn't now, what they should face, they would always face. At this moment, he just hoped that Qianli would not think about anything and rest well.

Being able to think about nothing, in fact, is really a luxury of happiness.

"Drink water?" Wu Jiu asked him.

"Hmm..." Qianli responded, got up, took the thermos cup from the bedside table without blame, tried it first, and after confirming that it was not hot, he handed it to Qianli, who held the cup with both hands, and drank it .

After he finished drinking, Wu Jiu put the cup back, touched Qianli's forehead again, it was still burning stubbornly but subduedly, not rising or falling, as if an invisible evil spirit was lingering on Qianli.

"You'd better stay away from me," Qianli said, "we'll die if you get infected." If the name fails to qualify, Qianli will really vomit blood and die.

"If you want to infect me, I would have already infected it," Wu Jiu smiled, "Or do you want me to sleep with someone else?"

"I knew you didn't love me anymore. Say, have you been waiting for this day for a long time?"

Wu Jiu didn't speak, leaned over, hugged him into his arms, felt his hot body temperature through the thin pajamas, after a long, long time, Wu Jiu said softly, "I love you."

Qianli was stunned.

Neither of them said these three words to each other, nor did they say these three words purely, seriously, and solemnly. Accompanying is the longest confession of love. These three words seem a bit too deliberate, too Sensational, too abrupt, and too unnecessary.

In the past, Qianli never thought that one day, a certain person would say this sentence to him.

The silence in the room was infinitely prolonged.

A thousand miles of accidents, no fault is also an accident, before he said those three words, he could not have expected the development of the matter, he just blurted it out so naturally, there is no romantic atmosphere, no solemn ceremony, everything is so casual, And so logical.

Four years ago, that night, he held Qianli's hand and said to him, I like you.

At that time, he didn't dare to say the word "love", he was afraid that he was not mature enough to bear the weight of the word.

Four years later, on this night, he hugged Qianli and said to him, I love you.

This time, he said this word very firmly, because he understood that this word had already been engraved in his heart through the infiltration of the years, and he also believed that he had enough strength to protect it.

Wu Jiu doesn't deny it in his heart, sometimes he feels a little lonely, Qianli has too many things in his heart, even things that are more important than him and everyone else.He had dreams many times. In the dream, he looked at Qianli, and Qianli looked at the front, and he called Qianli, but Qianli couldn't hear anything. This kind of picture was repeated over and over again.

But he always remembered that that year, Qianli insisted on resting with him, accompanying him to recuperate, at the expense of his career, which he regarded as his life, and at the expense of the goal he had been striving for. , such a choice, what does it mean to Qianli.

What more could he wish for?

I will pursue this dream with you to the end.

In the first three days of Qianli's illness, Wujiu explicitly banned him from participating in training. The officials came to supervise him, but it was useless for poor Qianli to be wronged and become a steamed bun, so he was forced to live a leisurely life chatting with Shura's parents.