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

No ex.

[No comments, no comments. 】

[xql show affection, what can we say? 】

Yue Mo didn't expect Lu Ke to be so active in front of the camera. Zong Heng first glanced down at the other party, then stopped his hands and placed them on the young man's shoulders: "Aren't you leaving?"

"Cough." This shoulder-strapping was not strong, but it seemed to be a silent and firm comfort. Lu Ke cleared his throat, retracted his hand that was holding the other's sleeve, and put his fingertips on the keyboard again.

At that time in the game, he had already missed the best chance to block Sunny, but the boy in the camera kept smiling.

Especially the left shoulder that was held by Zong Heng, except for the fingers that were about to type on the keyboard, the arm hardly moved.

Barrage: [If you don't understand, just ask, is the anchor on the left side a prosthetic? 】

【You are so happy without a head, you are not the deer cub I know! 】

[So are Sunny's fans still there?Hurry up and file a complaint, I really want to see God K "hold justice". 】

It was the first time that Sunny’s fans were very confused when they met someone who was chasing black people. They always felt that those who slandered others seemed to be making wedding dresses for others. He actually closed his mouth.

With a male god watching the battle in person, Lu Ke felt a little nervous, but his operations were unambiguous. It didn't take long for him to win the first round.

"Elimination, target attack and defense elimination, damage, three gold medals." Quickly cut through the battle statistics and glanced at it, Lu Ke turned around excitedly, "MVP is me."

Looking into the young man's eyes that seemed to be shining like little stars, Zong Heng patted the other party's shoulder and complimented him very cooperatively: "Well, that's awesome."

The audience facing the dog food:

【Ah...how come I don't see someone so concerned about the record? 】

[It's clear that I want to boast. 】

【Who said that a deer cub can't act like a baby. 】

[The peacock's screen is nothing more than that. 】

Sunny on the other side of the screen was even more puzzled. He was also live broadcasting, so he couldn't go to the next door to watch the screen. He could only use the fans' words to tell what was going on there.

God K, selling rot?

At any rate, he has been teammates with the opponent for more than half a year. Of course, Sunny knows Zong Heng's temper.

If this person is really willing to cooperate with the club's publicity and hype, during the World Championships, the coach who has been instructed by the high-level will not let the opponent sit on the bench again and again to grind the opponent's temper.

So... this Luke, what kind of ecstasy soup did he pour into God K?

Can't hold back the curiosity in my heart, just after the ranking ended, Sunny found Luke's live broadcast room and clicked in. Most of the accounts of well-known anchors have special effects for entering the stage, and Luke's fans who were busy eating sugar were also shocked. Thinking that the opponent was in a hurry to lose, the real master came over to fight in person.

Lu Ke's imagination was even more outrageous, and he suddenly thought of the drama of his ex catching a rape.

"No ex."

When the male god responded, he realized that he had spoken his heart. Lu Ke blinked, and was about to show that he was joking, then he heard the other party continue: "Or, do you like the title of incumbent very much?"

[What incumbent? 】

[Which incumbent? 】

The mind and the barrage became messy together, and Lu Ke even heard his own heartbeat speeding up in a trance, as if guessing what he was struggling with, and as if answering the audience, the man behind him said slowly: "... what? Incumbent?"

"Of course the current partner."

thump.

Like a heavy boulder falling to the ground with a bang, Lu Ke should feel at ease, but Lu Ke felt bored for no reason.

The barrage also output crazily after a brief pause:

【Fuck!Fishing is still the god of kryptonites! 】

[The loss of the deer is visible to the naked eye. 】

[Take off the earphones, it’s useless, your collarbone is almost ripe. 】

[Thanks to Sunny and his fans, may I ask you to come more often in the future?Nothing else, just like it. 】

【Hahahahahaha, I like it too／狗头】

Even though he didn't quite understand what was going on between the two, Sunny could tell that God K was really different from the deer.

At the very least, the atmosphere on the other side felt more real than what he and Reaper pretended on purpose.

Could this be the chemical reaction emphasized in the publicity plan?

Suddenly, there was a kind of enlightenment, Sunny bought a deep-sea swimming whale and threw it out: 【Tuition. 】

A stone stirred up thousands of waves, and the barrage rolled along with the swaying blue whale on the screen:

【tuition fee?What have you learned? 】

[...Acting skills? 】

[Business skills? 】

[This is because the double K combination is pretending? 】

[It’s a typo, it should be money. 】

Before smashing the gift, he never thought that his words would be read with so many meanings. It was not true for Sunny to explain, and it was not true if he did not explain. In the end, he could only leave the live broadcast room as if he hadn’t seen anything.

Weicheng thought that the other party would bring a wave of rhythm before leaving. Lu was not to be outdone, and also chased after Sunny's live broadcast room.

He has never been afraid of anyone smashing presents, so he quickly changed the font to a super eye-catching font, making it as festive as the Chinese character "囍" when they got married:

[Look: Share money. 】

[Look: A hundred years of marriage. 】

[Look: No thanks. 】

The word Reaper was not mentioned throughout the whole process, but except for the straight male passers-by who just watched the game, everyone knew what Lu Ke was talking about.

Especially Sunny, who was directly facing the message, was so embarrassed that he picked out a castle with his toes, but because of the club's publicity plan, he couldn't make a move to directly dismantle CP.

Wei Fan's open mic is equivalent to taking the right seat, and CP fans are even more rebellious. Lu Ke's short message of a dozen words can be said to have brought the yin and yang to the full point.

After all, everyone in the circle knows that the relationship between Sunny and Reaper is not as close as they showed in front of the camera.

"Have you played enough?" Zong Heng let the young man play around happily, and only said after the other party returned to his live broadcast room, "Take it easy, so that William will bring Lao Chen and the public relations team to find you later."

Just hearing these names gave me headaches, and Lu Ke sat upright in a second and pretended to be cute: "Got it."

Seeing that the other party still didn't intend to sit down, he quickly stretched out his hand and pulled the chair beside him: "Brother Zong, sit and watch, how tired you are standing."

Barrage:

[? ? ?How do I get the feeling that someone is already enjoying being an Overseer? 】

[I still pull the chair, just because I don't want to let people go. 】

[I already have the food by hand, how about watching it for a while? 】

"The neck is all red." Zong Heng took a step to the left and sat down in his seat, "Would you like to open a window for you?"

After holding the mouse and typing on the keyboard for five years, the man's fingertips are obviously rougher than it looks, and he purses his lips, but Lu can only feel that the skin that has been rubbed by the other party is itchy, as if it was touched by some bug. took a bite.

"It's okay." Uncomfortably tugging at the neckline, he pressed the next round of ranking, "It's been windy recently, don't catch a cold."

He usually wears ZOO's team uniform during training. Luke's body is hot, and the zipper of the jacket is always open. Now that he pulls it so hard, the soft T-shirt immediately slipped down.

-V-shaped, very large amplitude.

However, before the fans in front of the screen could feast their eyes, the camera facing the boy was blocked by a handkerchief flying over.

"Get dressed," the screen went dark, and through the hazy silk handkerchief, the audience could only vaguely see who was in the picture, "You don't want the live broadcast anymore?"

Lu Ke, who was obediently put on his collar by the male god: ...

Although, how did the other party know that he had a handkerchief in his pocket.

It's so easy to hold, and it's so accurate.

"What's so strange about this," Zong Heng chuckled, seeing the doubt in the other party's eyes, "Aren't you a treasure chest? Deer Tinkerbell."

[What is the deer jingle! 】

[Illusion?I always feel that the recent K God is extraordinarily open. 】

【Take off the handkerchief, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 】

"Report if you don't agree with me, you are really my fans." He raised his hand and took off the veil, and the boy's small face reappeared in the camera, "What? Don't you really want to see my live broadcast room blocked?"

[Just a little bit below the collarbone! 】

[The skirts of the host next door are all as short as the thighs! 】

"It's conceivable what you're usually looking at," Lu Ke exaggeratedly touched the zipper of his jacket, shaking his head and sighing, "I'm different, I'm a decent person."

[Serious person?I think the husband is strict. 】

[This is not the time for you to pretend to be a soft girl and call your brother. 】

[I have a full set of clips of deer cubs talking, does God K want a copy? 】

Fearing that the man sitting next to him would really see the last proposal, Lu Ke turned off the barrage assistant in a second: "It's started, let's concentrate on ranking."

Fan: Can't afford it, can't you?

If you have the ability, let God K choose it yourself.

But having said that, with Zong Heng as the first support who is good at controlling the overall situation, Lu Ke's performance became more and more stable in the next few rounds, and he did not fall behind when he met professional players in double row.

After winning three games in a row, his ranking in the national server has risen a bit, and if he wins another game, he will be able to enter the top ten.

The fans who watched the game also forgot about the blocked "revenge" at the moment, and only hoped that the next ranking will start quickly. After all, with the current environment of the national server, the only female snipers who can make it into the top ten are their deer cubs. one serving.

The physical therapist who made an appointment arrived at the villa on time, looked down at the WeChat message sent by Chen Mingjun, Zong Heng pushed the chair back to its original position: "You play, I'll go downstairs first."

go downstairs?

After glancing at the time in the lower right corner of the screen, Lu Ke clicked on the date to take a look, and decisively canceled the ranking.

Fans with a premonition: [Stop it, win another game and you'll be in the top ten! 】

[The first female sniper ranked in the top ten this season! 】

[Cub, look back at us! 】

"I know, I know that the top ten famous brands are very dazzling." His thoughts had already drifted outside the training room, he softened his voice, and waved goodbye casually, "Next time, next time."

After exiting the game, the blond boy got up, and despite being persuaded by countless bullet screens and gifts, he simply and neatly closed the live broadcast interface.

The author says:

Fan: Is it that much love?

Audience: After all, it was a wrong payment.

Comparing hearts every day, okay?