God Yan anchor has been sealed again

Xuewei's voice disappeared.

At the same time, a double-row invitation popped up on his game page.

[CHN.Pretty] The green mark on the small microphone on the back flickered: "I have something to go out tonight, so I can only make a call."

Xuewei: "Yes."

Two people enter the map.

It was still the picture of DOOR, Wen Man said: "This is you and me, I will take you to scan the picture."

Xuewei didn't say a word, he was still very silent, but when he entered the game, he obediently didn't pick up the sniper weapon, only took a small USP and followed behind him.

The two walked very fast, and they didn't follow the usual way of defending the point. They just wandered around, from CT's house to T's house. They beat people to death when they saw them, and they never took the initiative to attack.

Two minutes later, all the teammates were dead, and they were still shopping.

Barrage: "Is this the legendary walking style?"

"Don't tell me, Wenshen is teaching him to recognize maps."

In the picture, Wen Man showed him around a few conventional tactical points, such as side slopes, such as a cover point that could penetrate the wall.

He doesn't talk much in Mic, and he stops at a new location, and Xuewei will follow him, shaking his camera and looking up and down.The two of them didn't communicate much, but Wen Man's free mic was always on, and there was only the sound of light breathing.

When it was the fifth game, there were some voices from Wen Man's place, the sound of the phone ringing, the sound of tables and chairs being pushed, and the vague voice of another strange man: "Team Wen, SSQ said that they want to... Also contact the former EGT manager..."

Xuewei raised her eyes and saw that his character model was frozen.

Wen Man typed: "You keep typing, I'll hang up for a while."

"Oh." Xuewei said.

They ran the map for four rounds, and Xuewei was already familiar with the general tactical positions, so he also stopped, holding a small USP silencer, and did not leave, so he stopped here together and got off the bag Wait for the enemies on the CT side to come and attack.

Barrage: "He doesn't even move his place, Nao Nao, you love him so much."

"Farting upstairs? If I can double row with Wenshen, I will be his thigh pendant, and I will live and die with him!"

The teammates noticed that Wen Man had hung up the phone, and they called Xue Wei: "Brother No. 3, why don't you come and fight together."

Xuewei: "I don't want to move."

Teammate: "? It only takes ten seconds to walk from your point to point B."

Xuewei: "I have no strength."

teammate:"?"

Teammates were going crazy: "But they're coming soon——"

"It doesn't matter." Xuewei said, "I will lead you to win."

He glanced at the direction, and started to fire the gun, the sound quickly attracted two enemies, Xuewei raised the USP, and killed two cleanly.Another was beaten to death by his teammates and won the game.

Wen Man still hung up the phone and didn't come back, so the next game was directly refreshed at home.Halfway through the race, Wen Man's grayed microphone suddenly lit up again, and he was talking to his teammates: "Sorry, I have something to do and I have to leave now, I asked my friend to call."

There are also two Chinese teammates in this team, who both know him: "It's okay, you can just retreat if you hear the gods, and the little brother who is in double row with you is also very good, you can't lose this game."

This is really impossible to lose, the score has been drawn to 7:0, and nine more games will end directly.

"Yeah." Wen Man said, "Then I'll go first."

After he finished speaking, he fell silent, and he should have left.

Xuewei also stopped and did not move.

On the other side, Alan rushed up profusely in sweat: "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

He was just taking the students to eat wagyu hot pot outside the e-sports park. He had just scalded a piece of fat beef, and before he could eat it, he was called back by an emergency call from Wenman.

He raised his eyes, Wen Man pointed to the computer, his dark peach eyes drooped, casually: "Help me finish this game."

Alan almost burst into tears: "I gave up a sky-high hot pot meal, you told me it was just to play a game?"

"Yeah." Wen Man didn't seem to think there was any problem, Alan approached cursing, only to find that Wen Man had changed clothes, holding a file bag in his hand, and he looked like he was about to go out.

"where are you going?"

Wen Man waved the file bag back: "Go to City B, and the manager will tell you about other matters later, you can help me deal with them."

City B.

Alan frowned.

For a city thousands of miles away from them, Wen Man estimated that he still had to catch a night flight.

Several team members downstairs heard the sound and came up with their heads poking around.

"Captain, do you have something to go out?" A young boy plucked up his courage and asked, "What's the matter? When will you be back?"

"What's wrong?" Wen Man glanced peachy.

That student is a sniper picked by Wen Man himself, his ID is Pandora, and he is called Little Pretty. The public agrees that he will take Wen Man's class in the future.

He was a bit embarrassed: "You... haven't taken us to play games for several days, and the rest period is coming to an end. We want to..."

"In the new season, I will not lead the team and will not participate in team training." Wen Man pressed the doorknob, his voice was fast, with a bit of indifference and calmness, "I need to find Alan and the bishop."

The boy fell silent, and the others looked at each other in blank dismay.

"It can be heard that the team is holding Mingming..." Someone whispered, "It's obviously the contract and documents of the signer."

The rules on their side, whether it is signing a talent agreement with the club or recruiting from the youth training team to the national team, who is responsible and who signs the agreement.

This is also the case for Wen Man who signed the entire national team before.

He is going to sign newcomers today.

upstairs.

Alan sat on Wenman's gaming chair in a daze.

There are three monitors on Wenman's desk, one is his large competition page, and the other is a live broadcast room page.

"EGT. Now..." Alan slapped his head suddenly after finishing reading, "It's him! That little training team!"

Alan quickly turned on the microphone and manipulated Wenman's characters into the battle.

The small green microphone flashed, and he warmly greeted Xuewei: "Hello! I'm Alan, come and help him fight. Are you duoing with him?"

There was no response to his words. On the other side, Xuewei took the Sand Eagle and killed an enemy neatly before typing on the screen: "En."

Very indifferent.

Just as indifferent as when he rejected his friend request the other day.

"Don't worry, I'll take his place!" Alan said, "I'm pretty good too! Wait a minute, Warri, I'll turn up the speed of the mouse... I'm going to vomit. Vomiting always comes unexpectedly."

While adjusting the settings, he watched the live broadcast room on the other side.

The old buddies in the live broadcast room are giving Xuewei popular science.

"Alan is the head coach of the SH team. He was recently recruited by the national team... No, he was hired. Before that, he was a commentator in the Champions League. He has a first-class tactical awareness and is a top free agent, but his operation is only at the level of an ordinary rookie player."

Alan has a good temper, he finished adjusting the settings: "It's not that bad, the operation can still be marked... silver."

He entered the site skillfully while chatting with Xuewei.

"Little friend." Alan said with a smile, "Wen Shen is teaching you to scan pictures, right? Come here, I can show you too. Look here, there is a pergola shadow, many people will squat here to cast shadows, once If you don't find out, the consequences will be... um? Are you listening?"

Xuewei gave him six points.

Alan didn't know what he meant. From these six points, he felt that his self-esteem had been slightly challenged.

He decided to talk about a difficult one: "Hey, and here, there is a very narrow corner here, and there is a bunker. If the thickness of the wall is thick, you can jump from the window on the opposite side, and the bullet will instantly penetrate the box and hit you. , The recoil will give them a delay of about 0.5 seconds in the air, which is different from the normal falling time, and many veterans will not be able to react..."

Barrage: "The coach of the national team is teaching on the spot! I understand everything!"

"Isn't this something everyone knows, but ordinary people can't perform this operation."

"Yes, in the international arena, Wenshen used this operation to kill the assaulters of the North American team three times. After that time, this position was focused on guarding against, and some people later learned this style of play. Occasionally, high-end rounds are played, so the head-on encounter One of the enemies above will die."

"Is the anchor so awesome, the coach of the national team personally guides and doesn't talk."

"How is it?" Alan asked Xuewei, with a little complacency in his voice.

Xuewei paused for a while.His mic finally started blinking.

"why?"

Alan: "?"

"what why?"

Xuewei glanced at the two places he mentioned: "Why, can't you find the enemy?"

Alan choked: "I just...can't react."

"Why can't you react?" Xuewei continued to ask.He swept and killed an enemy who was protruding from the wall.

"because……"

Alan suddenly fell silent.

He was standing right behind Xuewei, the enemy he had just swept to death - he hadn't even seen it just now.

He used to be a commentator, and he professionally commented on the European Champions Cup and even the World Championship.The rigid requirements of this industry are dynamic vision and reaction speed. A commentary must be able to keep up with the ever-changing development and sort it into discourse logic in time before it can gain a foothold on the commentary platform.

For a moment, he didn't even see anyone.

Even he couldn't hold back a thought that turned in his mind-couldn't it be cheating?

Both Xuewei and Wenman's accounts have extremely high hidden combat power. Although the score is only 1500+, the actual enemies they line up are all above 2200+, especially the one on the opposite side with 2500, who was killed by Xuewei just now the one.

This enemy should have just wanted to take a chance to get the vision, and use the body shaking when changing the gun to probe and retract in a very short time, and the whole process will not exceed 0.5 seconds.

This is even more outrageous than the blind judgment when Ming Xu was killed last time.

This player also couldn't hold back his speech on the public screen: "newhacker?" (new hacker?)

The barrage flooded in: "Wori, that's outrageous. How did you fire this shot? How did the other side die? Did the damage go through the wall?"

"Sit down, it's just a routine operation. I haven't seen people from the national team playing with him in rankings these days? Isn't it just to identify new types of cheats? I've been watching him in the live broadcast room for several days. The first I once saw such a rampage of cheating. He belongs to EGT. Although he is a training team, he can't even be a substitute for the youth training, but he is under the control of the national team anyway, let's take care of the national team!"

"That's right, Coach Alan is also present this time. He is on Pretty's account, and he saw it! There must be a resolution to this matter, and we have already sent an email to the official!"

It was a small fan of SSQ·Mingxu speaking.

"Laughing to death, dare to broadcast live broadcast all day long, with the title of Passerby King, and swipe your face to the national team, and I will see what he will do after the car overturns."

Xuewei raised her eyes and glanced at the barrage, then looked away indifferently.

Just then, a friend request popped up in his chat window.

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