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It’s not easy to get sleepy if someone is playing together. Recently, the task of the training match is not heavy. Jiang He felt that he was idle, so he streamed the live broadcast while qualifying. So it has been broadcast for a few days until one or two o’clock, and his fans are screaming. Jiang He's live broadcast is hung on the mobile phone every night, licking the hand of Crane God through the screen.

Jiang He's hands are well-articulated, and have not been exposed to the sun all year round, so they are very white and tender. The bony knuckles will play with the gestures of typing on the keyboard to form an unusually beautiful shape.

Fleeting Year just finished a wave, and before he had time to make up his condition, he was beaten to blood by a handful of UMP9 on the hillside.

"where?"

Liu Nian squatted down and sprayed medicine: "My face."

Jiang He touched his cheeks with the tip of his tongue, and said in a displeased tone, "Tsk, did I teach you to report your location like this?"

Fleeting Nian hurriedly changed his words: "Behind the tree at 67."

Jiang He often leads the fleeting double row, because the division is relatively high, and the double row can still practice skills and tacit understanding. The fleeting year also started a live broadcast. He is a little excited today. The sneak attacking guy ended it, and while bringing bullets and a magnifying glass to Jiang He, he said, "Brother He! I will take you to eat chicken in this round!"

Jiang He didn't respond, he casually threw a 98k to him, and said calmly, "Help me get the gun, I'll get the airdrop."

The plane rumbled and landed on the top of the hill, Jiang He drove a car over, and Liu Nian set up a gun for him in the housing area not far away.This is already the fourth airdrop, everyone is almost dead, and the rest of the team are all leaning in the circle, with several guns staring at the red smoke, quietly waiting for the target to appear.

Jiang He's driving position was pretty good, and he dodged two rounds of bullets. The other party was exposed because of the shooting, and Jiang He also lost half a tube of blood.

Fleeting Years opened the camera, aimed at the Voldemort who hit Jiang He from a distance, shot 98k, and knocked him down with a headshot.

Fleeting sniper rifles can only be regarded as mediocre in professional players, but they can still show a few waves in the passerby game. Just when the characters on the computer screen are pressing new bullets into the sniper rifle, they are licking the airdrop Jiang He was knocked down by an auspicious suit.

And he was not alone, there were bullets coming from at least three directions.

"Don't save me, you will die when you come here."

Liu Nian jumped out of the house directly, took the M4 in his hand, threw two cigarettes at Jiang He's end first, opened the red dot and aimed at the man who was shooting a gun to repair Jiang He by the tree on the right hand side, and shot him incapacitated. There was no time to make up, so he threw a mine, reversed the direction and jumped forward twice in the open space, hid behind a bunker, and switched out the sniper rifle.

Turn on the quadruple mirror, and with a loud gunshot, the information of headshot knocking down the enemy appears on the screen.

He swayed in a direction, opened the mirror and shot the sniper, and solved the last person.

A whole set of operations is smooth and smooth.

Jiang He was buried in the smoke, and raised his eyebrows after Liu Nian finished solving the three of them.

After a wave of fighting, Liu Nian, who had only a trace of blood left, rushed over to pull Jiang He.After pulling it up, the two huddled together to spray medicine, and after Liu Nian dropped two big bags, he went to lick the box, and suddenly heard Jiang He's light words in the headset:

"is acceptable."

As a result, the fleeting kid who had just showed his enemy's scalp numb couldn't hold the gun firmly, and shot into the grass with a shuttle.Although Jiang He usually just put on a cold face, but there are very few times when he really praised others. Fleeting Nian happily took the awm he licked to Jiang He, and gave the only [-]x mirror in his bag to Jiang He as if offering a treasure. he.

【Ox, fleeting brother】

【66666】

【Cow batch】

【Wow, what a show】

[I can actually hear the Crane God praising people in my lifetime]

[Hey brother, stop your smile! 】

【Leave all the good things to my brother】

[Yo yo yo a little pet a little pet]

The barrage had already begun to boast, and even Jiang He's water friends were brushing it up. Yuan Huan swears unhappily, leaving him speechless.

Is this a fucking show?How many divisions is this? Killing a few people is considered a show?The gun is not good enough, Jiang He didn't find the enemy in the hidden position when he drove in, causing him to eat several bullets in vain, which can blow the sky, and he made a few mistakes before, and he couldn't even hit his own position Okay, I'm ashamed to let Jiang He lead him in a duo.

Yuan Huanqian snorted coldly, and when he caught the flashing "It's just basic exercises, what are you bragging about?", he angrily clicked plus one.

In fact, as a rookie in the new batch of players, Fleeting Nian is already pretty good. He has shown his talents in various competitions. Jiang He used the way he used to lead Yuan Huan to lead him, but after all, a talented player is rarely seen in a hundred years. , although Fleeting Years is not as high as Yuan Huan Que's back then, he is willing to endure hardships. Some things need to be paid more if you want to make up for them the day after tomorrow.

Yuan Huan Que has never looked down on Liu Nian.

He despises his clumsy skills and sticks close to Jiang He every day. Every time in various competitions, gatherings, and meetings, he will sit next to Jiang He, and then lean over to chat.

In the past, it was Yuan Huanqian who did these things confidently.

Yuan Huan Que leaned back on the gaming chair, covered his eyes with his arms, and the words that he didn't know where to read suddenly popped up in his mind——

A genius sniper like Jiang He should be paired with a genius assaulter like Yuan Huanque.

It was Cheng Ning who first discovered that Yuan Huan Que was very talented.Yuan Huan Que was only 16 years old that year. He moved into the FB building with his luggage after being beaten at home. As a youth trainee, he was not even counted in the second team. He basically had no chance to see the starters. Players, like ordinary fans, can only hold their mobile phones and follow the team's news every day. When the assaulter posted on Weibo to announce his retirement, Yuan Huanqi never thought that he could fill this position.

The assaulter of the second team is an old player, and he has never been in the starting lineup. The older he gets, the less sensitive he is to play games. He trained with the first team for a few days, and the intensity and difficulty were beyond his imagination. There was a lot of pressure, so in a qualifier, they made a mistake, which caused the four FB players to be sieged to death at the beginning, and their results were dismal.

It’s not that they couldn’t buy a good striker during the transfer period. FB fell into a very embarrassing situation, and the training state of the pressured striker was getting worse and worse. He didn’t have the mental quality to deal with the next big game. Jiang He’s head hurt very much. FB is the team he created with his own hands. It took Jiang He a full five or six years to make this small team famous all over the country from its innocence to its current popularity.Now that FB is in a bottleneck period, he is the most uncomfortable. He smokes one cigarette after another in the room every day. The deep sense of powerlessness makes him unable to lose any temper, so he has to tell Cheng Ning to get through this period first. Wait until the new transfer period, go to another team to buy an assaulter and come back.

Cheng Ning opened the curtain of his window and sighed: "Brother He, follow me to the youth training students."

Being interviewed by the team leader twice in one day, Yuan Huan Que felt a little apprehensive for no reason. When he entered the meeting room and saw Jiang He, Yuan Huan Que was so frightened that he gasped for breath, moved in slowly, and called out in a low voice: "Crane God..."

Seeing him coming in, Jiang He put out the cigarette in his hand, frowned slightly, stared at Yuan Huan Que for a while, and then said, "Is he really only 16 years old?"

"Yeah, the youth trainees recruited this year, I watched them the other day, and they played pretty well, but they were a bit aggressive, so just take it with you."

He is full of youthful spirit, his facial features are very delicate, and his eyes are as clear as water. At first glance, he looks like a child who is not familiar with the world, but his height does not look like a 16-year-old child. Jiang He rubbed it with his thumb After holding a cigarette with his index finger for a while, he got up and walked in front of Yuan Huanque, pulled his wrist to wear his headband outside the meeting room, and lightly left a sentence: "I'll take him."

Yuan Huanque's initial impression of Jiang He was: he likes to smoke, fierce, and good-looking.

He had never smoked in front of Yuan Huanqian, but every time they were close together to replay the match, Jiang He had a smell of nicotine that couldn't be melted away.Jiang He brought Yuan Huan Que for more than half a year. This kid was very talented. When he entered FB, it was because of his good assault style, but he lacked a little awareness and teamwork. Jiang He took him with him. Row, practice tacit understanding with yourself.Yuan Huanque likes to play with very fierce submachine guns. He hits very fiercely when he is close to the face, and Jiang He brought him out with the vigor that if someone hits me, I will shoot others in the head.

Jiang He was originally a talented player, and he knows the pride and price of a talented player best. Countless late-night bases are filled with two computers that are turned on, the sound of clacking keyboards, and the increasingly tacit understanding of reporting points and card positions. , Gun...

Yuan Huanque is not the first player in the league to enter a big game at the age of 17, but he is the best player.

The day before the match, Yuan Huanque was still whining to Jiang He that he was nervous, and Jiang He kicked his calf: "What are you girls, it's not that you can't win, and if you can't win, you won't be rewarded. .”

Yuan Huanxuan helped Jiang He unpack the milk tea tube, plugged it in and handed it to him: "How do you know I can win?"

Jiang He sucked the milk tea with a tube in his mouth, grinding his teeth repeatedly against the two pearls. After swallowing slowly, he put down the milk tea and beckoned to Yuan Huan Que. Yuan Huan Que dragged the stool in front of him. Jiang He looked very serious , Word by word: "You are the most talented assaulter I have ever seen."

All the fear and anxiety were melted away in Jiang He's deep eyes. Yuan Huanqian, who had never been praised so much by Jiang He, had red ears and stammered: "I, I will work harder tomorrow."

On the second day of the competition, FB won the long-lost No.1, and Yuan Huanxuan got the good result of nine kills. When he came to the stage and bowed to thank him, the 17-year-old child was sticking to his arm and walking very slowly. His wrist, just like pulling him out of the conference room for the first time, led him to the spotlight, the falling golden ribbon swayed the light, and the time was slowed down, and Yuan Huan covered it when he bowed Wearing the team uniform, showing a smile with eyes bent into crescent moons.

He was drifting with the wind in the ocean where there were no waves, and his future was uncertain. It was Jiang He himself who used the hands that held the trophy to lift him out of countless waves, just like clam meat nourishing pearls with blood , Drop by drop, it brightens the whole body of Yuan Huan's body, which is unparalleled in the world.