I'll take you to lie down [E-sports]
Chapter 31
watch the deer.
Early the next morning, Chen Mingjun knocked on the door one by one with the video of staying up late to catch up with work, and called all those who slept late to go downstairs for a review.
Last night, after tossing and turning in bed for too long, when Lu Ke walked into the meeting room with a yawn, there were already several people sitting in it, talking and laughing, sharing the breakfast ordered by Chen Mingjun.
What was very tacit was that no one sat in the seat next to Zong Heng, and two chairs were vacated in a row, as if they were specially reserved for someone.
Who would have imagined that the young man with two dark circles on his face would actually change his temper today and sit next to Yu Xiaoyu seemingly inadvertently.
From the corner of the eye, Yu Xiaoyu saw a touch of gold: "???"
"Go, go, this is the place I reserved for Lin Mu." Pushing Lu Ke's shoulder in disgust, he pointed with his hand, "Are you sleepy? God K is diagonally across from you."
Lu Ke, who purposely sat next to his friend: ...Like the new and dislike the old!Does this person dare to be more blind?
Sensitively seeing the abnormality of the young man, Zong Heng raised his eyebrows and didn't ask much, but simply greeted him: "Come here."
Without backbone, Lu Ke, who was still stubbornly resisting the last second, immediately sat down obediently.
But under the slightly fluffy blond hair that was blown by the hairdryer at an angle that was invisible to everyone, he couldn't help but quietly blushed at the base of his ears.
This sentence... appeared in yesterday's video.
What was agreed was just a clip of the dialogue. It wasn't until the last minute that Lu Ke found out that the blogger had added many "lines" that Zong Heng said to Tangyuan during the live broadcast.
Gentle, helpless, and commanding, coupled with certain sound effects and his usual swearing in the live broadcast room, countless invisible cars roared by in an instant.
For example, this sentence is followed by the startled "brother" when he first broadcast live with the other party at the base, and the rustling sound of cloth rubbing.
"Have a cold?" Naturally handing a peeled egg to the young man, Zong Heng lightly touched the other's forehead with the back of his hand, and it fell apart instantly, "Is there still something on your mind?"
Obediently holding the egg that the male god peeled for him, Lu Ke shook his head, took a bite of the egg white, and became more and more annoyed about his excellent memory.
——It's all fake, it's all edited, the relationship between him and the male god is frank, there is no need to avoid suspicion for such a non-existent thing.
"Partial, too partial," teasing Chen Mingjun deliberately, pretending to be disappointed, "I've been busy all night, why is no one peeling eggs for me?"
Lu Ke, who was about to swallow it, said, "Ahem!"
"He has a body, do you also have a body?" Raising his hand and patted Lu Ke's back, Zong Heng gave Chen Mingjun a false glance, and took another cup of unopened soy milk and put it next to the young man, "You eat Yours, ignore him."
Yu Xiaoyu, who is watching his eyes and nose, his nose and his heart: What kind of Shura field is this early in the morning?He really ate fried dough sticks instead of dog food?
It seems that next time I have to learn from Hao Qi and get up late.
Ten minutes later, all ZOO members had breakfast together. After packing up all kinds of paper cups and bags, Chen Mingjun turned on the computer and called up the replay video that he had roughly edited.
"...Here, here, and here, throughout the whole game, I rarely saw you on camera. Although the female spy has to be separated from the battlefield, she still needs to form a linkage with her teammates."
According to the normal game timeline to find problems one by one, Chen Mingjun pressed the pause several times in a row, and the first thing he said was Lu Ke: "Xiaoyu doesn't have active displacement skills, so he can only fly to his teammates to avoid the enemy's fire. As a regular C, who is stationed on the high platform, always gives him the opportunity to borrow his strength."
Lu Ke was used to selling teammates when qualifying in European servers, Lu Ke nodded honestly: "Be careful next time."
Although he has paid special attention to this aspect in training, but when it comes to the field, he needs to concentrate on winning, and it is difficult for him to distract himself from thinking about other things.
"Fortunately, what we met this time was PW. Their cooperation was inherently problematic. If YF and EDR were replaced, the C assistants would definitely go and catch you. Without the protection of teammates, you are a little crispy with [-] health. Get the hook in the CD, and die on the outside."
It's time to boast, to scold, the video continued to play, and Chen Mingjun added: "Of course, the wave of you turning back and killing Reaper at the limit is very beautiful, keep your hand, and keep working hard."
"And Hao Qi..."
He has always been good at analyzing the battle situation from the perspective of God to find flaws. This less than an hour's video of the game actually made Chen Mingjun talk for two hours.
There are too many rookies in the team, apart from the stable Zong Heng, even the experienced Lin Shu has been singled out for several faults.
After gurgling and filling half a glass of water, Chen Mingjun, who had a dry mouth, waved his hands and said, "Okay, I'm here today, and I will take your insights and go to practice in the training."
"Also, the duration of this month's live broadcast, Zongheng Linmu, are you two planning to drag it until the end?"
"Understood." Nodding, Zong Heng lazily said, "It will be broadcast tonight."
Lin Mu: "Me too."
In the past, live broadcasts were based on rankings and cat movies. Now Zong Heng can't overload his right hand, and Tang Yuan is not used to the environment in the training room. Suddenly, he ran out of available materials.
As for the two games in the morning and afternoon today, they were relatively average teams. Although the results came out, there was not much value for replaying.
After thinking about it, Zong Heng glanced at Lu Ke who was playing the game live next to him, and quickly typed a line in the room name——
[Live to watch the live broadcast of Look. 】
Fans who heard the news: [? ? ? 】
【what's the situation? 】
[Dolls are prohibited! 】
"...the cat is too lazy to come out in the bedroom," Zong Heng stretched out his hand to adjust the camera, Zong Heng looked at the question marks on the screen in the live broadcast room, and explained, "Watch the deer tonight."
[God is looking at the deer. 】
[Good guy, is it really a zoo? 】
Hearing his own name vaguely, Lu Ke turned his head and pulled down the headset slightly: "Brother?"
"It's okay," Zong Heng moved his mouse to click into the other party's live broadcast room, and the corners of Zong Heng's lips curled up, "You play with yourself."
There will be a training match later, Xu wanted to warm up his hands in advance, but Luke didn't play ranked at this time, but entered a "Freya room".
There are a total of twenty players, and all the heroes are female snipers. The ultimate move is disabled, and the damage is only effective for headshots. Whoever kills the most within the specified time is the final winner.
Before taking off the earphones to talk to Zong Heng, Lu Ke had 15 heads in his hand, and the No.2 player had 9 kills.
And within two seconds of his hands leaving the keyboard, a bullet from behind diagonally hit him.
Due to the interview last night, many PW fans appeared in Lu Ke's room overnight. Seeing the female spy on the screen collapsed, they immediately turned on the mic and mocked like a shark smelling blood:
[That's it, that's it? 15:10, not much better than the average player. 】
[So last night, it really was a blind cat hitting a dead mouse, right? Reaper is really miserable. 】
[No, I feel sorry for me, Sunny, what kind of skill is it to stare at the assistant and bully me. 】
An outsider entered his own territory, and Lu Ke's fans immediately went crazy:
[You don't want to cut milk when you play in a group, are you out of your mind? 】
[Thank you, I remember Reaper got a C last night, how many times was he killed? 】
[Dogs bark all together, why? Sunny and Reaper really share the same bed? 】
After Zong Heng left the team, there were very few old fans of PW left, and the CP fans of Sunny and Reaper came from behind, but many of them had never even played the game.
Unable to see his own child being bullied, Zong Heng exerted a little force on his left foot, and the chair moved towards Lu Ke: "Why let them?"
I mistakenly thought that the other party was talking about barrage, and the previous accounts that jumped the most immediately responded:
【Who told him to let it go? 】
[Didn't you talk quite well during the interview yesterday? 】
[Hehe, ungrateful, what does a 5-year PW career mean to you? 】
"I'm afraid that other players don't have much gaming experience." Immediately, he took off the earphone on the left to listen to the male god. Luke popped out the hook and jumped on a high platform at random:
"like this."
Ding ding ding.
Right-click to open the mirror and shoot three times in a row. Before the audience can see where the enemy is, the number of kills after Lu Ke's ID has become 18.
There was a gap in the barrage in the live broadcast room for a few seconds.
"Sister Fang Guan, help me block all the ones who started the war." I didn't expect that PW's new fan would even dare to talk about God K. Lu Ke, who didn't pay much attention to the bullet screen, immediately frowned.
While speaking, his hands didn't stop. In just five seconds, there were two more heads.
[Fuck, shit, shit!Report that the anchor is cheating / dog head]
[Those who were rushing to scold you, how are you doing? 】
【Ahhhhhh God K, do you still remember where your lens is?Seeing a deer, why did he put himself in it? 】
Six minutes later, the game ended, and Lu Ke took a total of 6 heads, more than twice that of the No.52 player.
"...Don't spend money, I'm not short of money for the time being," the reward gifts poured in like a flood, he turned off the special effects, and asked earnestly, "Especially underage, be careful that I'm angry."
Sitting by the side of the male god and watching the whole game, Lu Ke seemed calm, but his palms were already sweating slightly.
He mistakenly thought that the other party hadn't decided on the content of the live broadcast, so he took the initiative to open the practice room: "Idle is idle, or Brother Zong, can you teach me how to play milk snipers?"
That way you won't get tired.
Barrage:【? ? ? 】
【What nonsense are you talking about? 】
[You have lived a long life!The most disheveled milk spy in the national service has returned to the rivers and lakes. 】
Knowing that the other party was thinking for himself, Zong Heng hummed, and returned to the computer to accept the invitation to form a team.
After 2 minutes, he looked at the tits shooting sideways continuously, and then at the barrage full of hahaha, finally stood up unbearably, and left the camera for the second time.
"...The parabola of the sleep needle is too difficult to calculate. I'm really bad at geometry," Lu Ke, who was concentrating on shooting the moving target, suddenly felt his right hand go cold, and his voice was startled. They all split their forks, "Brother?!"
"Look at the screen." Zong Heng leaned over slightly, with his cuffs rolled up, almost wrapping Lu Ke in his arms, "follow me, just from this angle..."
"shot."
The author says:
Mrs. Yiliang: Hehe, there are new materials.
I put it in the draft box and forgot to set the timer, embarrassing, the little angels have been waiting for a long time.
Comparing hearts every day, okay?
Early the next morning, Chen Mingjun knocked on the door one by one with the video of staying up late to catch up with work, and called all those who slept late to go downstairs for a review.
Last night, after tossing and turning in bed for too long, when Lu Ke walked into the meeting room with a yawn, there were already several people sitting in it, talking and laughing, sharing the breakfast ordered by Chen Mingjun.
What was very tacit was that no one sat in the seat next to Zong Heng, and two chairs were vacated in a row, as if they were specially reserved for someone.
Who would have imagined that the young man with two dark circles on his face would actually change his temper today and sit next to Yu Xiaoyu seemingly inadvertently.
From the corner of the eye, Yu Xiaoyu saw a touch of gold: "???"
"Go, go, this is the place I reserved for Lin Mu." Pushing Lu Ke's shoulder in disgust, he pointed with his hand, "Are you sleepy? God K is diagonally across from you."
Lu Ke, who purposely sat next to his friend: ...Like the new and dislike the old!Does this person dare to be more blind?
Sensitively seeing the abnormality of the young man, Zong Heng raised his eyebrows and didn't ask much, but simply greeted him: "Come here."
Without backbone, Lu Ke, who was still stubbornly resisting the last second, immediately sat down obediently.
But under the slightly fluffy blond hair that was blown by the hairdryer at an angle that was invisible to everyone, he couldn't help but quietly blushed at the base of his ears.
This sentence... appeared in yesterday's video.
What was agreed was just a clip of the dialogue. It wasn't until the last minute that Lu Ke found out that the blogger had added many "lines" that Zong Heng said to Tangyuan during the live broadcast.
Gentle, helpless, and commanding, coupled with certain sound effects and his usual swearing in the live broadcast room, countless invisible cars roared by in an instant.
For example, this sentence is followed by the startled "brother" when he first broadcast live with the other party at the base, and the rustling sound of cloth rubbing.
"Have a cold?" Naturally handing a peeled egg to the young man, Zong Heng lightly touched the other's forehead with the back of his hand, and it fell apart instantly, "Is there still something on your mind?"
Obediently holding the egg that the male god peeled for him, Lu Ke shook his head, took a bite of the egg white, and became more and more annoyed about his excellent memory.
——It's all fake, it's all edited, the relationship between him and the male god is frank, there is no need to avoid suspicion for such a non-existent thing.
"Partial, too partial," teasing Chen Mingjun deliberately, pretending to be disappointed, "I've been busy all night, why is no one peeling eggs for me?"
Lu Ke, who was about to swallow it, said, "Ahem!"
"He has a body, do you also have a body?" Raising his hand and patted Lu Ke's back, Zong Heng gave Chen Mingjun a false glance, and took another cup of unopened soy milk and put it next to the young man, "You eat Yours, ignore him."
Yu Xiaoyu, who is watching his eyes and nose, his nose and his heart: What kind of Shura field is this early in the morning?He really ate fried dough sticks instead of dog food?
It seems that next time I have to learn from Hao Qi and get up late.
Ten minutes later, all ZOO members had breakfast together. After packing up all kinds of paper cups and bags, Chen Mingjun turned on the computer and called up the replay video that he had roughly edited.
"...Here, here, and here, throughout the whole game, I rarely saw you on camera. Although the female spy has to be separated from the battlefield, she still needs to form a linkage with her teammates."
According to the normal game timeline to find problems one by one, Chen Mingjun pressed the pause several times in a row, and the first thing he said was Lu Ke: "Xiaoyu doesn't have active displacement skills, so he can only fly to his teammates to avoid the enemy's fire. As a regular C, who is stationed on the high platform, always gives him the opportunity to borrow his strength."
Lu Ke was used to selling teammates when qualifying in European servers, Lu Ke nodded honestly: "Be careful next time."
Although he has paid special attention to this aspect in training, but when it comes to the field, he needs to concentrate on winning, and it is difficult for him to distract himself from thinking about other things.
"Fortunately, what we met this time was PW. Their cooperation was inherently problematic. If YF and EDR were replaced, the C assistants would definitely go and catch you. Without the protection of teammates, you are a little crispy with [-] health. Get the hook in the CD, and die on the outside."
It's time to boast, to scold, the video continued to play, and Chen Mingjun added: "Of course, the wave of you turning back and killing Reaper at the limit is very beautiful, keep your hand, and keep working hard."
"And Hao Qi..."
He has always been good at analyzing the battle situation from the perspective of God to find flaws. This less than an hour's video of the game actually made Chen Mingjun talk for two hours.
There are too many rookies in the team, apart from the stable Zong Heng, even the experienced Lin Shu has been singled out for several faults.
After gurgling and filling half a glass of water, Chen Mingjun, who had a dry mouth, waved his hands and said, "Okay, I'm here today, and I will take your insights and go to practice in the training."
"Also, the duration of this month's live broadcast, Zongheng Linmu, are you two planning to drag it until the end?"
"Understood." Nodding, Zong Heng lazily said, "It will be broadcast tonight."
Lin Mu: "Me too."
In the past, live broadcasts were based on rankings and cat movies. Now Zong Heng can't overload his right hand, and Tang Yuan is not used to the environment in the training room. Suddenly, he ran out of available materials.
As for the two games in the morning and afternoon today, they were relatively average teams. Although the results came out, there was not much value for replaying.
After thinking about it, Zong Heng glanced at Lu Ke who was playing the game live next to him, and quickly typed a line in the room name——
[Live to watch the live broadcast of Look. 】
Fans who heard the news: [? ? ? 】
【what's the situation? 】
[Dolls are prohibited! 】
"...the cat is too lazy to come out in the bedroom," Zong Heng stretched out his hand to adjust the camera, Zong Heng looked at the question marks on the screen in the live broadcast room, and explained, "Watch the deer tonight."
[God is looking at the deer. 】
[Good guy, is it really a zoo? 】
Hearing his own name vaguely, Lu Ke turned his head and pulled down the headset slightly: "Brother?"
"It's okay," Zong Heng moved his mouse to click into the other party's live broadcast room, and the corners of Zong Heng's lips curled up, "You play with yourself."
There will be a training match later, Xu wanted to warm up his hands in advance, but Luke didn't play ranked at this time, but entered a "Freya room".
There are a total of twenty players, and all the heroes are female snipers. The ultimate move is disabled, and the damage is only effective for headshots. Whoever kills the most within the specified time is the final winner.
Before taking off the earphones to talk to Zong Heng, Lu Ke had 15 heads in his hand, and the No.2 player had 9 kills.
And within two seconds of his hands leaving the keyboard, a bullet from behind diagonally hit him.
Due to the interview last night, many PW fans appeared in Lu Ke's room overnight. Seeing the female spy on the screen collapsed, they immediately turned on the mic and mocked like a shark smelling blood:
[That's it, that's it? 15:10, not much better than the average player. 】
[So last night, it really was a blind cat hitting a dead mouse, right? Reaper is really miserable. 】
[No, I feel sorry for me, Sunny, what kind of skill is it to stare at the assistant and bully me. 】
An outsider entered his own territory, and Lu Ke's fans immediately went crazy:
[You don't want to cut milk when you play in a group, are you out of your mind? 】
[Thank you, I remember Reaper got a C last night, how many times was he killed? 】
[Dogs bark all together, why? Sunny and Reaper really share the same bed? 】
After Zong Heng left the team, there were very few old fans of PW left, and the CP fans of Sunny and Reaper came from behind, but many of them had never even played the game.
Unable to see his own child being bullied, Zong Heng exerted a little force on his left foot, and the chair moved towards Lu Ke: "Why let them?"
I mistakenly thought that the other party was talking about barrage, and the previous accounts that jumped the most immediately responded:
【Who told him to let it go? 】
[Didn't you talk quite well during the interview yesterday? 】
[Hehe, ungrateful, what does a 5-year PW career mean to you? 】
"I'm afraid that other players don't have much gaming experience." Immediately, he took off the earphone on the left to listen to the male god. Luke popped out the hook and jumped on a high platform at random:
"like this."
Ding ding ding.
Right-click to open the mirror and shoot three times in a row. Before the audience can see where the enemy is, the number of kills after Lu Ke's ID has become 18.
There was a gap in the barrage in the live broadcast room for a few seconds.
"Sister Fang Guan, help me block all the ones who started the war." I didn't expect that PW's new fan would even dare to talk about God K. Lu Ke, who didn't pay much attention to the bullet screen, immediately frowned.
While speaking, his hands didn't stop. In just five seconds, there were two more heads.
[Fuck, shit, shit!Report that the anchor is cheating / dog head]
[Those who were rushing to scold you, how are you doing? 】
【Ahhhhhh God K, do you still remember where your lens is?Seeing a deer, why did he put himself in it? 】
Six minutes later, the game ended, and Lu Ke took a total of 6 heads, more than twice that of the No.52 player.
"...Don't spend money, I'm not short of money for the time being," the reward gifts poured in like a flood, he turned off the special effects, and asked earnestly, "Especially underage, be careful that I'm angry."
Sitting by the side of the male god and watching the whole game, Lu Ke seemed calm, but his palms were already sweating slightly.
He mistakenly thought that the other party hadn't decided on the content of the live broadcast, so he took the initiative to open the practice room: "Idle is idle, or Brother Zong, can you teach me how to play milk snipers?"
That way you won't get tired.
Barrage:【? ? ? 】
【What nonsense are you talking about? 】
[You have lived a long life!The most disheveled milk spy in the national service has returned to the rivers and lakes. 】
Knowing that the other party was thinking for himself, Zong Heng hummed, and returned to the computer to accept the invitation to form a team.
After 2 minutes, he looked at the tits shooting sideways continuously, and then at the barrage full of hahaha, finally stood up unbearably, and left the camera for the second time.
"...The parabola of the sleep needle is too difficult to calculate. I'm really bad at geometry," Lu Ke, who was concentrating on shooting the moving target, suddenly felt his right hand go cold, and his voice was startled. They all split their forks, "Brother?!"
"Look at the screen." Zong Heng leaned over slightly, with his cuffs rolled up, almost wrapping Lu Ke in his arms, "follow me, just from this angle..."
"shot."
The author says:
Mrs. Yiliang: Hehe, there are new materials.
I put it in the draft box and forgot to set the timer, embarrassing, the little angels have been waiting for a long time.
Comparing hearts every day, okay?
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