I'll take you to lie down [E-sports]

Brother look at me.

If you beat the master to death with random punches, the price for distraction during the firefight is to be sent back to the rebirth room by countless bullets every second.

Silently staring at the ten-second countdown to resurrection in the upper right corner of the screen, the blond boy in front of the camera rubbed his ears, as if the fleeting word "um" was still echoing in his mind.

As a hardcore fan who has watched all the competitions and recordings since God K entered the circle, Lu Ke is very familiar with Zong Heng's voice.

But it was this kind of familiarity that made him fall into confusion.

Similar, but not exactly the same...

And according to his understanding, God K usually plays in the Asian server for live broadcast rankings, and has almost never played in the national server.

So, it really was his illusion.

Shaking his head, Luke returned his attention to the game, but the barrage in the live broadcast room did not stop:

【Hahahahahahahahahahahaha finally had the chance to say, I can do this marksmanship as well! 】

[What's wrong, what's wrong, the anchor is actually fascinated by a man? 】

[Ahhh, it's so weird that he still rubs his ears! 】

Realizing that no one but himself connected the voice of player No. [-] with God K, Lu Ke took the initiative to take the blame while running towards the target point: "I'm sorry, I was distracted just now."

From the beginning of the game to the present, this is the first time that Lu Ke has died, and even the number two player who was choked by him just now has no excuse to find fault.

In this round, Lu Ke's team was on the defensive side. A mistake in a team battle just now made them lose the advantage of planning in advance. When Lu Ke arrived, the target point had already been taken by the opponent.

The rolling shutter door was raised, and the target was carried out of the warehouse. Lu Ke's team's ultimate move was basically still charging, and the milk spy on the opposite side threw an enhanced shot to the main C. It was clear that he wanted to play a wave of combo in one go.

The jumping ability was greatly enhanced, and the enemy's main C flashed into the arena, and just halfway through the lines of the ultimate move, he took a roaring bullet head-on.

There is also a sleeping needle as thin as a cow's hair.

Quickly retracting the gun, Lu Ke quickly fled behind his teammates: "It's so violent, I just climbed to a high position."

Before he finished speaking, the eaves where he was standing before were smashed into a colander by N shuttle bullets.

【Needle?Grandma lost the needle? 】

[6666!I was stalked and slept in a big way, if this is the case, I will die of suffocation! 】

[Flash can also predict?There is no need to wash the two hanging B. 】

[It's just the Fish Pond Bureau, do you want to blow it up so hard? 】

Clearly seeing that the female sniper's bullet hit the enemy's main C at the same time as Zong Heng's sleep needle, Chen Mingjun, who stood watching the battle from the sidelines, said in surprise: "The reaction speed is good, which team's rookie is this?"

"I didn't hear that," Zhuoxin followed the female snipers jumping up and down on the screen back and forth, Zong Heng sat upright, and asked casually, "...how do you think recruiting a female team member?"

Chen Mingjun:? ? ?

"If the technology is strong enough, gender shouldn't matter, it's just a daily relationship..." After a moment of brain failure, he suddenly came back to his senses, "Recruiting players? Are you and PW finished?"

"Well," Zong Heng said calmly, holding the gun to stabilize the bloodline of his teammates, "the official announcement should be made in two days."

"I thought you moved out to live in order to recuperate for a while." Scratching his head, Chen Mingjun continued, "To be honest, if you terminate the contract and transfer, there must be many teams who will come to grab you at a high price."

But Zong Heng was not blindly optimistic.

Looking at the whole circle, there are indeed many teams that can sign him at a high price, but seeded teams like EDR and YF that have already formed their own systems, [-]% of them will still choose to give up.

After three consecutive global championships, the ID "Kallaite" has a very special meaning to HPL. The audience and fans have long been accustomed to Zong Heng as the core of the team.

Although e-sports players have never been afraid of trolls, they are very good-natured, and no one wants to get scolded. To overthrow all the layout and change the lineup for Zong Heng's sake, there are both opportunities and risks. Most people really don't have the courage.

This is also the confidence of PW executives to dare to act like a monster recently.

On the bright side, apart from PW, he seems to have no better choice.

Before making a final decision, Zong Heng shook his head and said, "Be prepared, I just want to be prepared."

At any rate, he has been in the industry for five or six years. Chen Mingjun quickly recalled it, shrugged his shoulders, and smiled to enliven the atmosphere: "Don't worry about preparations, I will definitely rely on you."

If it weren't for the fact that Zong Heng was the only one left in the earliest PW team, with his ability and character, how could he just idle as the team leader.

"Hey, hey, it's enough to have fun after playing one round," just as he finished speaking, he saw the word "Victory" pop up on Zong Heng's computer screen. Guang scanned the public screen in the lower right corner, "Don't you think he has good marksmanship? Here, the room number, it seems to be an anchor."

Knowing that he really needed to recuperate recently, Zong Heng didn't insist any more, and he clicked on the Whale TV downloaded for the live broadcast mission on the desktop.

Like an old lady, Chen Mingjun urged earnestly: "Cut the trumpet!"

If he hadn't adjusted the equipment for this person in advance, the other party would have been exposed when he spoke on the mic just now.

Having seen the marksmanship of "Look" in the game, Zong Heng thought that the other party should be a relatively big anchor of Youjing TV. Unexpectedly, when he hit enter, the room he entered was only ordinary with tens of thousands of people.

After a game ended, the viewers who had watched their hands typing on the keyboard for more than ten minutes in the live broadcast room urged: [Camera, camera, move up, do you still remember that you are a good-looking anchor? 】

[Absolutely, how can this person play the keyboard like a piano. 】

[No matter what, I love both hands and face, prpr]

"What? The two rounds just now are not enough to prove that I am a technical anchor?" With the clear and bright voice of a young boy, the originally stable camera shakes twice, framing a pair of deer-like eyes.

White.

This was the first impression that popped into Zong Heng's mind.

Even the brilliant blond hair, which only the idols in the entertainment circle can hold at first glance, is extremely harmonious on the other party.

The sweetness in his voice was gone. The boy took a big sip of milk, stared at the bullet screen and waved his hands: "No, no, no, I can't stand my throat."

"...but that milk sniper just now was really accurate. I was able to get it even if I was flying around in the air." His crow-black eyelashes were curled up and curled up. He put down the empty cup, as if he was really chatting with the audience face to face, slightly away from the camera Getting closer, "I hope he didn't come to the live broadcast room, so that I can still pretend to be a girl and cheat a friend position."

Zong Heng who heard with his own ears how the other party planned to lie to him: ...

Very good, but there is no live broadcast for a month, are the newcomers of Youjing TV already so "versatile"?

Xu Shi noticed the change in the owner's mood, and the white cat, which was lying in Zongheng's arms, raised its head a few times, and its slightly drooping dark green eyes made it more pitiful.

——Kallaite, turquoise, fans who know Zong Heng know that the ID that the opponent used in the competition at the beginning was taken from this cat named "Tangyuan".

Never judging a person's true level by one or two rounds of performance, Zong Heng stroked the cat, and used the trumpet to pay attention to the boy, planning to continue to observe after dealing with the termination of the contract in a few days.

Unexpectedly, just the next day, he met the other party in the ranking by coincidence.

One red and one blue, this time their positions are obviously hostile. Some fans who watched the live broadcast yesterday recognized Zong Heng's trumpet in the national uniform.

[Cubs, cubs, ZH!The good brother you wanted to hook up with yesterday! 】

【Never thought that there would be a sequel to this one-night stand...】

[After grading, it is also a master rank. This tit is strong, and the deer cubs are careful to be sleepy! 】

"Receive and refrain, pay attention to what you say, do you want my live broadcast room to be 404?" Also feeling that he and ZH have some fate, Lu Ke couldn't help laughing, "It's a pity, there is no full-screen microphone in the hero assembly. .”

【? ? ? ? 】

【Your tone seems to be regretful? 】

【What is this called?Are good-looking men a little curvy? 】

All joking aside, remembering the level ZH showed yesterday, Lu Ke, who successfully got the C position, not only did not answer the audience's words, but even turned off the barrage assistant on his own initiative.

In "Heroes Assemble", the defender will have an extra 30 seconds to lay out near the target point in advance. When the door of the attacker's respawn room is opened, there will be a few more heads in Lu Ke's scope.

He quickly used the red dots to lock onto the center of Grandma Frey's eyebrows, and he shot with a smile: "Here, brother, take a quick look at me."

boom--

The bullet was ejected, and the bright red bullet flew across the night sky, as if eyes had grown on the top of his head. Zong Heng slanted to the left to dodge, barely saving the last trace of blood.

The female sniper, Freya, is strong enough to instantly kill all crispy C and support after opening the mirror to charge up. If she can't hit the head with a single blow and give the enemy a chance to breathe and recover blood, then her existence is very important to the team. Awkward.

Seeing that the enemy tank was already guarding in front of Naipi, the deer who had rubbed the energy of his big move stopped when he saw it was good, and quickly jumped away from the spot: "Come again."

[It's off the mark, it turns out that the anchor really isn't hanging up. 】

[What, what, I haven't seen anything clearly yet, the reaction speed of these two people is really amazing. 】

[Good guy, why do I feel that the deer cub is a bit over the top. 】

Before returning to China, he had been playing ranked on the European server. It was rare to meet a player who was evenly matched in the national server with the trumpet. Lu Ke's hands really warmed up.

Not too far away from the target point, he caught the blood line and took a double kill, and the back of Nanny Frey's long-haired head appeared in the light red scope.

The first time he fired the fully charged bullet, Lu Ke was very sure that the opponent was inevitable this time.

But the man who was targeted didn't seem to realize the danger, so he turned his head and took the initiative to meet the shot.

--wrong.

The other party's reaction was weird.

The eyelid of the right eye suddenly twitched uneasily. After receiving the feedback of the kill, Lu Ke decisively retracted his gun and ran away. The next second, he was stabbed severely by a thin sleep needle.

"Pfft!"

Like a bird with a broken wing, the female spy who was supposed to escape lightly by relying on the grapple, suddenly closed her eyes and fell headlong into the encirclement of the enemy.

Shooting indiscriminately, there is no "corpse" in the dead.

It was obviously a very funny and even embarrassing scene, but the blond boy in the camera was not annoyed at all, his round deer eyes were bent into two crescent moons, his voice lowered, like a small animal staring at its prey: "Why? manage……"

"I really want this brother to milk me."

The author says:

Lu Ke: I want to double row with my good brother.

Audience: This guy is really gay.

Comparing hearts every day, Chirp.