Obedient, let me do 1 [E-sports]

The swamp area has been opened, and the poisonous miasma spreading from the jungle is covering the sky and covering the ground, threatening.

Fatty glanced at the miasma that had already reached halfway up the mountain, his heart sank, and he jumped out instantly after counting three two one.

Song Qi pouted the corner of his mouth, changed his running shoes and followed the fat man in seconds.

Without the assistance of sprint shoes, it is indeed difficult to surpass the Assaulter, except for the top-notch masters.

But the assistance of putting on shoes is good, not to mention, Song Qi's speed once surprised even Lu Xiao.

But Song Qi didn't have this plan, because hunting, the process of catching was far more interesting than killing with one blow.

The moment the two were ejected, they were almost unsurprisingly targeted. On the shore of the swamp area, several black guns aimed at the two of them.

But in an instant, there was a clear sound coming from Song Qi's left earphone.

Song Qi's eyes flickered slightly, and the wrist that manipulated the mouse flexed slightly cleverly. The game character instantly moved half an inch. The bullet passed by, and it just penetrated the fat man's shoulder blade in front of him impartially.

The fat man was suddenly hit by a bullet/bullet, the blood line bottomed out almost instantly, and his moving speed also slowed down in seconds.

But the fat man is an old hand after all, when he was hit by the bullet/bullet, he accelerated instantly, and flew into the grass in front of him.

Song Qi followed.

The two squatted in the grass and stared at each other. When the gunfire stopped for a while, the fat man glared at Song Qi viciously, and squeezed out word by word through his teeth, "Didn't you cut off the back for me?" ?”

After finishing speaking, the fat man glanced at the fist-sized flesh hole on his shoulder, his eyes were scarlet: "Is that how you broke it?"

"Sorry." Song Qi used the game character to make an apologetic gesture, and said lightly: "I didn't expect that I would hit you just as soon as I turned right."

???

"what??"

The fat man frowned instantly when he heard this, "What did you just say?"

Song Qi made an apologetic gesture again, and said slowly: "I'm slow, I just turned around and the bullet came over, I didn't react at all."

!

move slowly...

But dodged the bullet? ? ?

The fat man stared at Song Qi in front of him, his facial features gradually twisted into a ball.

Song Qi apologized for the third time.

But the fat man suddenly felt...

Song Qi's apology sounded like a mockery.

Expressing sorry to others in the game is a slightly embarrassed and guilty smile.

But the fat man only saw a smile, not his embarrassment and guilt.

Especially this yin and yang smile, coupled with his overly bland, bland tone...

The fat man's face turned black: "Did you do it on purpose?"

"Of course not." Song Qi still had a casual tone, "I just saw that I was going into the grass soon, and I wanted to go in and check the situation first, so..."

"So?" Fatty stared at the shoe slot of Song Qi's game character panel, and sneered, "It's been less than ten seconds since we started running, right? Did the running process take three seconds?"

Song Qi: "Maybe... about the same?"

"Did you still use defensive shoes when you set off?" Fatty's tone became colder and colder, "You changed to quick walking shoes so quickly, but you moved slowly?"

Now the fat man felt that his words sounded like he was mocking himself.

In front of the computer, Song Qi slapped his eyelashes lightly, smiled, but said nothing.

At this time, the brain returns to its place, don't you think it's a bit late?

Fatty really only looked at Song Qi with his brain at this time.

From backstage to now, Song Qi gave Fatty the impression that he is a beautiful coward who only knows how to apologize and cater.

Fatty once thought that Song Qi was at most a vase in Lu Xiaohua's wallet, maybe he was being favored, so he was brought out by Lu Xiao to see the world.

At the beginning of the game, Fatty kept a close eye on Song Qi, afraid that he would report to Lu Xiao, and that Lu Xiao would come to protect him.

But until the swamp area was about to open, Lu Xiao had been killing all directions in the high mountain area from the beginning to the end, and he didn't care about Song Qi at all.

Only then did the fat man feel completely at ease with Song Qi, and he didn't even look at him, let alone look at him.

But look now...

The fat man's eyes were clouded, and his molars were gritted: "So you are playing me? Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?"

"I'm not a pig," Song Qi shook the mouse lightly, and just looked at Fatty quietly, "You're not a tiger either."

Still playing word games?

The fat man clenched his back teeth, and asked in a deep voice, "So you pretend to be a fool and play me?"

Song Qi ignored the fat man's incompetence and rage, and said in a flat tone: "If my inference is correct, this grassy area is about to usher in a small orgasm. Instead of questioning me here as an assistant to play you, why don't we think about it now? manage?"

Fatty:!

"Do you threaten me?"

"I don't have one." Song Qi looked at the fat man and chuckled, and began to rub the shield leisurely.

???

The fat man was confused, "You just started rubbing shields now?"

Song Qi: "Yes."

! !

"Fuck!"

The fat man growled: "What did you do just now?"

One second before seeing Song Qi rubbing his shield, Fatty was still able to engage in psychological warfare with Song Qi, pretending not to be in a hurry.

Now I really can't sit still.

Time is so tight, when there is no need to delay, this idiot actually started to rub the shield slowly now!

The fat man rolled his eyes and had trouble breathing.

After the swamp area was opened, the poisonous miasma spread very quickly.

When the two set off just now, the poisonous miasma had already reached the middle of the mountain in the jungle, and now...

Fatty opened the small map and looked, the poisonous miasma had reached the edge of the swamp.

Most of the picks who are still in the jungle will definitely launch the final sprint.

But right now, he was seriously injured, not to mention the sharp drop in speed and damage, and there was only a trace of blood on the top of his head.

The grassy areas in the swamp are all soft coverts, and anyone who comes and scans them blindly can kill himself.

Not to mention sweeping the shuttle, if someone with a knife comes along, if the blade accidentally touches him, he will definitely die.

Song Qiming obviously has a lot of time to save his life shield, but he wants to rub it at this time!

No matter how stupid the fat man was, he could understand what Song Qi meant.

He is not threatening himself, but revenge himself.

And it's extremely obvious, but as long as he doesn't admit it, he can't be punished for the kind of revenge of playing fake matches.

The competition system does not stipulate that players must be familiar with each profession, nor does it stipulate that support must save shields in advance.

"Fuck!"

The fat man couldn't hold back, and cursed again.

"What did you say?" Song Qi moved subconsciously, and the progress bar of rubbing the shield was interrupted.

Fatty: "..."

Said that your mother is a xxxb in xx!

The fat man was furious, but he didn't dare to hate Song Qi again, so he could only repeat word by word while biting his anger: "I asked you what you did just now."

Song Qi: "Just now."

Fatty: "..."

The fat man gripped the mouse so loudly that he took deep breaths to calm himself down, "Sorry..."

"Sorry?" Song Qi interrupted Fatty, and the shield he started rubbing broke again, "Sorry, I'm not in the habit of subconsciously letting go of the mouse as soon as I speak."

Fatty: "..."

Fuck you!Fuck you! !

Did you hear it?

Fatty silently greeted Song Qi's family in his heart, adjusted his breathing and said, "I'm sorry, I tend to swear when I'm in a hurry, not scolding you."

"Oh." Song Qi chuckled and asked the fat man, "Don't you have any bandages?"

The fat man was dumb, and silently cursed: As long as you don't act like this in front of you, I will leave some space for myself to put on bandages.

Song Qi threw two bandages on the ground, and continued to rub the shield, "You put on the bandages yourself, I'll fix the life shield as soon as possible."

The fat man had to lean over to get the place where Song Qi threw the bandage.

But if the body moves, even if the movement is small, the soft grass blades on the head will definitely be disturbed.

The fat man took N deep breaths back and forth, really wanting to go all out and die with Song Qi.

Song Qi's grandson clearly made it difficult for him on purpose.

Go pick it up, in case the person being stared at sees the grass leaves shaking above his head, blindly snipe or shoot a few shots, he will die.

If he didn't pick it up, he would be bloodied, and during the period when Song Qi's life shield was completed and then continued for himself, it was very likely that he would be accidentally killed by someone passing by.

Although it doesn't take long for the assistant to make a life shield, just a few seconds, but in this form, every second is dangerous for Fatty.

Fatty's heart was heaving up and down, he couldn't bear it very much.

But in the SOLO competition, there were already a crowd of dragons gathered, and Fatty knew exactly what he was up to, and he had to plan every game carefully and try his best to be stable.

Otherwise, if you fail at the beginning, you will definitely lose the round. If you fall too far behind in the first round, it will be too difficult to improve the overall score later.

The fat man stared at Song Qiid with dark eyes for a long time, then shut up obediently.

It's a pity that God didn't want it.

Even if the fat man swallowed his anger, he couldn't change his fate of dying in the swamp.

Song Qi rubbed a shield three times intermittently, and when it was finally finished, a shuttle of rifle bullets suddenly swept in from the grass.

Without even thinking about it, Song Qi blocked the shot for the fat man.

After being attacked, the progress bar of Song Qi's life shield broke again.

The fat man who has been bandaged and is half blooded, and can fully withstand an assault rifle bullet:! @#￥……

The fat man's mentality collapsed, and he shook his hands and grabbed the headset and roared: "What the hell are you doing! Ah?!"

Song Qi downplayed it, and the words were harmless and blank: "I didn't block the bullet for you just now. You said that I deliberately played you, so it's wrong to block it for you?"

Fatty: "..."

Fatty broke through even if the iron wall was impregnable.

If Song Qi sat next to him, the fat man was sure that he would not be afraid to beat Song Qi until he was permanently disabled despite being banned for life!

It's a pity that the fat man doesn't know where Song Qi is sitting, so he can only endure.

The fat man gritted his teeth until his face was ferocious, "I'm already half blooded, you don't have to block for me and fight for me, just concentrate on rubbing the shield, okay??? Ah? Okay?!"

"Row."

Song Qi smiled, how could it not work.

The fat man was probably confused.

Due to the FROM game mechanism, the sound effects of empty bullets and hitting people are different.

Even though it was just a random blind scan by passers-by just now, the movement has already been made, and it is impossible that there is no second person who continues to chug at the grass.

Song Qi's expectation was not bad, but within seconds, another wave of sudden/strike/grab/bullets crazily shot towards Song Qi and Fatty's position.

The corner of Song Qi's lips curled up, keeping in mind the Fatty's teachings and the principle that even death cannot break the life shield, he dodged the shooting surface in seconds, and let the Fatty stand in front of Zi/Ban.

The fat man whose screen went black before he could react: "..."

The two teammates who had been killed long ago on the edge of the swamp: "..."

Song Qi, holding the life shield he just made, sighed regretfully, "Don't let me block it for you, I thought you could."

The fat man completely broke the defense, threw the mouse suddenly, and cursed, until he was given a yellow card by the monitor, and then turned off the mic angrily.

Song Qi and Fatty spent too much time in dealing with each other, and when they arrived at Fangcun dodging guns and sword lights, Lu Xiao had already embedded the reincarnation stone into the crystal dish.

At the end of the first round, Fatty ranked 40+, and Song Qi ranked tenth.

Song Qi failed to be in the same picture as Lu Xiao in the next two rounds, and Lu Xiao looked hopeless. After the third round, he almost drew a spell on a tissue and prayed.

As a result, the more he prayed, the farther away he was from Song Qi, and the more he thought about something, the less he had anything.

In the first round, he couldn't be on the same team as Song Qi, but he was on the same map anyway, and Lu Xiao was able to quickly get rid of the masters of the teams who threatened Song Qi more, so that Song Qi could play more easily.

but now…

Lu Xiao took a deep breath, opened the leaderboard, glanced at Song Qi who was still outside the top ten, quickly ended the third game, and ordered Song Qi OB.

In the SOLO competition, although the players are not on the same map, the players who finish the game can watch any other players at will.

It took nearly 20 minutes for Lu Xiao to end the game, and Song Qi's split game has also come to an end.

The page jumps, Lu Xiao is connected to Song Qi's vision, and at a glance he can clearly see Feng Rushui lying side by side with Song Qi in the grass of Fangcun...

? ? ? !

Lu Xiao's head was full of green question marks.

Feng Rushui is forced to be on the same team as Song Qi? ? ?

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-02-1822:42:46~2021-02-2022:27:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Qinghanxi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!