stay in my room

"Go back and rest for an hour to review the game. In the evening, we will not go to the scene of the C and D games. After the review, we will watch and have dinner in the conference room. They are playing. Don't be late!"

After Ye Chang finished speaking, Lin Mei leaned back in the car paralyzed, thinking: There is no time to rest, and 6N and TSR will unite to make mentality!

Cheng Juan and Qin Lan were already fighting for time to get out of the car and go back to their room.

Feng Jitong shook his voice when passing by Lin Mei, "The takeaway card will be delivered."

Xiao Ruan checked the information, looked up and saw Feng Jitong got off the car, and turned to ask Lin Mei in puzzlement, "Since when have you been so considerate to buy food for Ji Tong? Team friendship?"

Lin Mei struggled, "I lost the bet, and he lost a head."

Then I'm going to buy him these eight weeks of takeout!

Xiao Ruan couldn't believe it, "Your head will be one less than his? Shouldn't it be you who have more?"

Lin Mei's marksmanship is particularly violent, and she is very skillful in positioning when she first gets up. Generally, Qin Lan has the most heads in the team.

On the contrary, Feng Jitong's performance has been stable, only stable.Never take a risk, never make a mistake, and cannot be blamed.

A solid batch!Same as Dinghaishenzhen.

"He became stronger unknowingly, blame me for being careless." Last time, Feng Mute was able to kill KAN behind a stone, so he should have been vigilant.

Xiao Ruan smiled happily, "Finally, there is something that reassures me." Everyone seems to be in good condition this time.

Lin Mei pouted, "I'm going back, you should pay attention to rest, you just got off the plane yesterday."

Taking out his mobile phone, Feng Jitong had already sent him what to eat and when it would be delivered.

He was relentless in placing an order, and did not save Lin Mei money at all.

Although she was willing to admit defeat, Lin Mei gritted her teeth and cursed fiercely.

At 04:30, they gathered in the conference room to replay today's game.

At eight o'clock, I watched the game recordings of the C and D groups while eating.

After watching the game at 09:30, I summarized with the statistician that some teams in groups C and D performed "unconventional" operations, and pointed out some small details for everyone to pay attention to.

Training starts at ten o'clock.

11:30 End today's intensive training.

"Tomorrow is still noon game, and group D. We will gather at 10:30 and have dinner at the stadium. That's it for today, thank you everyone. Rest well, everyone."

After Xiao Ruan finished speaking, he could hardly open his eyes, and walked back to his room, as if he had stepped on cotton all the way.

Everyone fled.

Qin Lan followed behind Cheng Juan, reaching out to rub the back of his neck, "Are you tired?"

"good."

Such a high-intensity schedule will continue for another eight weeks, and today is only the first day of PGI.S.

If you think e-sports is easy on the Internet, these schedules should be posted for everyone to see.

The ease you think is just what you think.

"You haven't played such a long game before, have you? Maybe you need to get used to it. I think your jet lag is fine."

Sliding his hands down his neck, he rubbed Cheng Juan's levator scapulae and trapezius muscles.

Cheng Juan took out his room card slowly, as if on purpose, while Qin Lan was not in a hurry, standing aside and waiting politely.

In the end, Cheng Juan smiled sideways, his eyes were beautifully curved.

Qin put his hands on his waist, leaned closer and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"No, I like the way you wait for me to open the door." It's very similar to the way they went home together.

The corners of Cheng Juan's mouth were pursed in an unusually seductive arc, causing stars to light up in his eyes.

Qin Lan pushed forward with his waist and abdomen, and Cheng Juan was pushed against the door with nowhere to retreat.

He lowered his neck and pressed the corner of his mouth against Cheng Juan's ear, "Do you like it this way?" The end of the sentence seemed to say that there are more rogue ones, do you want to see them.

There is only one light in the corridor every few meters, most of the light is blocked by Qin Lan, and the oblique light overlaps Qin Lan's face, and the atmosphere suddenly becomes ambiguous.

Cheng Juan's eyes flickered, and when he swiped the room card in his hand, there was an empty space in front of him.

He walked into the room with a smirk, "The game is too exhausting, let's rest! It's only over at ten o'clock in the morning. I'm too tired. There is still a game tomorrow. Want to play? Wait until the game is over!"

The tail tune is exhausted, which cannot be pretended.

Some Xiao thoughts are not buried deep, and the meaning is clear.

Qin Lan reluctantly followed in, picked out the clothes and threw them over, "Go and wash first." He picked up the tablet and sat on the sofa, planning to watch some replays.

Cheng Juan took the clothes and walked to the bathroom, then turned around suddenly.

"I checked the competition system this time. Unlike previous years, the first week of next month will be changed to a three-day entertainment competition."

When the word 'entertainment competition' was mentioned, Qin Lan felt tightness in his chest, as if a bucket full of water suddenly swayed and splashed all over the floor uncontrollably, different emotions spread from his mind to his limbs.

Looking up, he pressed the tablet in his hand, and his voice trembled, "What do you want to say?"

What do you want to say!

Cheng Juan laughed like a ghost, and asked very seriously, "Should we count the wins and losses in three days? Or once we meet a game?"

In the three-day entertainment competition, it is impossible not to miss a round.

Under Cheng Juan's serious scrutiny, Qin Lan took a deep breath, and his waist embedded in the sofa became stiff.

Talking is a bit awkward, "I see you happy."

Cheng Juan nodded, "Okay." He turned and went to the bathroom.

Qin Lan's eyes were cloudy, and his fingertips were numb, and the corner of his mouth slowly said: "Fuck!"

His vision followed Cheng Juan's figure until it became blurred.

The phone rang suddenly, and Qin Lan turned it away to see that it was his mother's call, so he slowly settled down to answer the call.

It took a long time to calm down.

When Qin Lan went to bed, Cheng Juan had already fallen asleep in a daze, and he hugged someone.

"Good night."

Cheng Juan whimpered and turned around, tilting his head on his collarbone.

"Good night."

He muttered inaudibly.

Qin Lan smiled and turned off the lights.

The next day, the arena.

"Damn, Qin Lan, 6N got off the car from the left. Is this fucking double-teaming again?"

Just after finishing this sentence, Feng Jitong, who was OB by Lin Mei, was knocked down and immediately made up for it.

Qin Lan's perspective dragged over and glanced at the 6N route in a hurry, his brows furrowed.

Calmly said: "I'll go to the face and just 6N, Cheng Juan, you set up the TSR alone, they are down the mountain, you are in a good position."

At the moment, my heart is beating chugs.

The two of them are in an awkward position and cannot retreat, and it is basically impossible to fight hard.

Cheng Juan probably couldn't defend the three of TSR, leaving him here would be his death, but if he didn't intercept 6N, he would die if he was double-teamed.

There is always a line to break through.

Lin Mei howled and slapped the table, cursing viciously, "They are spying on us!"

Due to the excitement, a referee standing behind stood beside Lin Mei and said something in English.

Lin Mei stood up with a red face, Feng Jitong pinched his arm, and communicated with the referee in English.

Qin Lan glanced at Lin Mei from the corner of her eye, and put her hand on 6N's position.

There were only two people in 6N, and because they saw them being held back by TSR, they wanted to persuade them to fight.

From yesterday to today, as long as they are held up by 6N or TSR, the other team will go around to double-team them in the opposite direction.

This kind of "tacit understanding" should be able to be analyzed on the Internet now, and it is too obvious.

Around 6N around Qin Lan, three thunders forced Qin Lan out of the smoke|mist, and the two rushed forward without cover.

The KO who had just taken the lead was cut by half of the blood by Qin Lan's shuttle, but he did not retreat but advanced, and then KAN's AK sounded on the right.

Qin Lan continued to shoot at the KO while retreating, and the man in front of him finally fell to his knees on the ground.

[IF—seckill knocked down 6N—KO with SCAR—L]

Qin Lan withdrew to the backslope, KAN's footsteps stuck to his face, and there was no time for him to reload and increase blood.

He resolutely changed the sniper, listened to the sound to identify the position, leaned out and shot, but the sniper missed the end, and he was swept into a trace of blood.

Qin Lan withdrew again, and waited for the 98K to be loaded. The moment the shell sounded, Qin Lan threw it out, and KAN swept it with a shuttle.

Scroll up quickly in the upper right corner.

[IF—seckill used SCAR—L to kill 6N—KO]

[IF—seckill used 98K to kill 6N—KAN]

[6N—KAN used AKM to knock down IF—seckill]

The audience erupted, and seckill's voice soared.

This wave of guns is methodical, clear in thinking, meticulous in operation, and a beautiful Jedi counter-kill.

They thought they could eat seckill, but they didn't expect to be taken away by seckill's counterattack.

Cheng Juan saw that the seckill's blood bar in the lower left team was wiped out, and his fingertips froze.

He kept his eyes on the screen, two TSRs were down the mountain, and one came up the mountain under the cover of his teammates.

Whoever controls the highlands of Longji Mountain has a geographical advantage, but it is also easy to be exposed because of its high standing.

Cheng Juan calmly threw two thunderbolts towards the path up the mountain, and then threw two smoke|mist|bombs at a closer point, preparing to retreat.

If he can kill the one who touched him, and kill another one under the mountain, he can save Qin Lan——

Qin Lan.

He glanced at the red bar in the lower left corner and took two deep breaths.

With the sound of thunder, he quickly pulled the line there, and then threw a thunder down the mountain to intercept it.

The person who touched the TSR raised his head to check the position, and Cheng Juan shot out instantly.

[IF—Aone knocked down TSR—24win with M7]

Feng Jitong's OB, Cheng Juan, was absolutely terrified when he saw this shot.

He was surprised in a cold voice: "Fuck."

He just got a pointy head, or a pointy hat... Cheng Juan's gun is too slippery!

He looked sideways at Cheng Juan, who was staring at the screen intently.

The commentator in the Chinese competition area was stunned for a second, and then slapped his hands hard.

Commentary A: "Aone's shot was too decisive. He didn't wait for the right time and threw the sniper without aiming. It's very seckill sniper style. It's exactly the same! Is this true biography!"

Commentator B: "This wave is very exciting! Whether it's God Qin's one-for-two, or God A's shot, they all gave us a big surprise. It completely opened up the disadvantage of being double-teamed!"

Commentary A: "TSR rushed up, let's see how Aone handles it—nice! Another shot."

Commentator B yelled, "Another one! But we saw that seckill's blood bar had bottomed out, so it might be too late to help him. So is God A going to continue to eat the first team of TSR?"

Commentator A was taken aback, "He chose to back up to help seckill? This is obviously not a wise choice! This distance is too late."

Commentary B: "Yes, it is obviously more cost-effective if this wave continues to consume TSR. Look! UV is going up the mountain from behind seckill—even if Aone can touch someone now, it is impossible to help God Qin under the nose of UV!"

Qin Lan looked at the sign moving towards him, and ordered coldly, "Get rid of TSR."

Cheng Juan simply said 'um', "Let's go together."

Qin Lan looked at the blood bar that was about to be empty, and said steadily: "Someone is coming from my side, and I can't help it."

A cloud of smoke suddenly flew over Qin Lan's face, and white smoke came out with a 'chi' sound, and his vision became blank, and he couldn't see anything on the screen.

"I can save you. Wait for me!"

Not far from his ears, there were two more 'chi' sounds.

Qin Lan stared at the blood bars on the screen, 65, 53, 41, 29, 17, 5——

Just when Qin Lan felt that the game was about to end, he was about to let go of the mouse.

The sound of footsteps amplified in the ear, and a figure broke through the white mist and crashed in. In the blink of an eye, he was already squatting beside him, with one hand on him...

The two IDs of seckill and Aone are intertwined, and the letters are so messy that it is hard to see clearly.

Qin Lan's chest rose and fell suddenly, and he shouted unconsciously, "Cheng Juan."

"Captain, I'm here."

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