take away the light

The rookie selection competition was scheduled for the morning, and the schedule of this group of Internet addicted teenagers was always upside down. Everyone knew that there would be a newcomer today, but none of them, not even the captain of the team, could get up.

You Fan and Lao Zou sat on chairs and drank coffee, looking helpless at the deserted look in the base.

"Talk about them, let's forget about the second and third teams. Those little bastards of the first team," You Fan flipped through the candidates' materials, cursing, "Knowing that there will be newcomers joining today, none of them will get up. , the two of us are busy picking teammates for us!"

Old Zou: "They trained late last night. When I got up at four o'clock in the morning to pour water, I saw the lights in the training room were on. Qiao Yuyang was still practicing."

You Fan wondered: "What's wrong with him? Ever since I brought him back from the hotel, he's been weird."

"I didn't know that the loss of the championship this time would have a big impact on him." Old Zou sighed, "He has a very strong temper. He used to have such a good relationship with Ran Peng, but now he uses dirty tricks again and again. "

You Fan was puzzled: "Really? Is it because of Ran Peng?"

Why doesn't he feel like it?

They were chatting, and more than a dozen people came outside one after another, all of them were anchors with clean backgrounds and strengths comparable to professional players.

The schedule for the Guangya Cup is too tight, and the young players have too little game experience. The second and third teams are good seedlings, but they are not strong enough to start.

Under the harsh conditions of various conditions, it is the best choice to choose someone with high strength from the anchors.

You Fan greeted him with a smile, and matched the candidates one by one according to the candidate list. Lao Zou took them to the training room on the second floor, and first logged in to his account to familiarize himself with the peripherals.

The selection time was ten o'clock, and almost everyone was present at 09:30. Lao Zou asked if the competition could start earlier.

You Fan: "It's one more short, just wait."

Time passed by minute by minute, and there was still no movement at 55:[-].

Some anchors couldn't hold back and asked: "When will it start? Why are we not allowed to enter the game?"

You Fan looked at his watch and comforted him, "Don't be impatient, this is one more short."

"If he doesn't come, do we all have to wait like this? I have something to do in the afternoon. "

"Yeah, isn't it already ten o'clock?"

You Fan didn't know what to do, guessing that that person would not come, he said to everyone: "Please log in to the Asian server, and then..."

"Excuse me, excuse me—"

The hour hand and the second hand coincided, and just after ten o'clock, a certain person with flamboyant and eye-catching purple-pink hair walked into the training room like he was holding a watch.

He was chewing gum, with an indifferent expression, his eyes swept over the faces of everyone in the room, and finally stopped on the face of Lao Zou, who was wearing a DAR uniform and jacket, "This is the DAR trials, right?"

Everyone was stunned, attracted by this beautiful and delicate face.

You Fan was the first to react, and took a step forward, "Yes, may I ask if you are..."

The boy blew out a bubble and said coldly: "Loper, Ning Heng."

·

Qiao Yuyang was soundly asleep when he was awakened by a rapid knock on the door. The person outside knocked loudly, echoing throughout the fourth floor.

"Are you rushing to die?" Qiao Yuyang cursed directly, with disheveled hair and a black face that couldn't be darker.

You Fan ignored his agitation for getting up, and said with a look of surprise: "Ning Heng is here! That anchor who has never shown his face before!"

Qiao Yuyang was extremely sleepy, after being disturbed to doze off, he looked like an irritable lion, with messy hair, "None of my business?"

"His skills are really amazing! Old Zou is full of praise." You Fan was very excited, "I made an appointment with the first and second teams of other teams for this trial, and said to play a training match. Those anchors don't know, Do you know how strong Ning Heng is? He didn't go through systematic training, and he got 10 heads in the first game, and 15 in the second game, ranking first in the total score."

Hearing that Qiao Yuyang became sleepy and relaxed, he regained some energy.

You Fan: "I asked Lao Zou to cut up their game scene, you can watch it in the training room."

Qiao Yuyang yawned, threw two mints into his mouth to refresh himself, and followed You Fan into the training room. Qin Bei and Jiang Jiang had already taken a fancy to him.

"Captain, hurry up and take a look, this Ning Heng is really good." Qin Bei was eating chicken rolls, his eyes were black and blue, and he looked like he hadn't woken up.

Qiao Yuyang leaned against the table and took a bottle of yogurt, "It's hard for you to get up so early."

Qin Bei: "Hey, I got up to go to the toilet. Jiang Jiang told me that there was a very powerful anchor, and his skills were about to catch up with me. I will definitely not be able to hear it! I train from dawn to dusk, and I was compared by a small anchor. Going down? So get up and have a look."

The computer shows that the game is entering the second half of the game, and there are currently 31 players left on the field. From their God's perspective, it can be seen that there are six teams, and the other five teams are cautiously approaching the center of the light source. Another team went to the nearest weapon. drop point.

Qiao Yuyang stared at the team at the drop point, "Is this Ning Heng?"

"Well, there are three people left in their team." Jiang Jiang replied.

"Is it a random automatic team arrangement arranged by the system?" Qiao Yuyang asked again.

"Yeah, are you still afraid of being fake?" You Fan rolled his eyes, "There are professional players here, most of them are from the second team, so the strength is quite average. They use the account I provided. I don't know who is Who. At present, only Ning Heng's performance is the most outstanding. This is the last round of the five-player round, and they will play three more rounds in two-person teams and solo row."

Just as he was talking, the only one in the full formation died three people, and the system prompted:

[Ning kills Fee with a Gatling machine gun]

[Ning killed MO with a Gatling machine gun]

[Ning kills Boind with a Gatling machine gun]

"Fuck..." Qin Bei didn't see Ning Heng's operation, but he was really surprised.

Gatling is a material gun with [-] rounds of ammunition. It is the most powerful firearm in the game, bar none.The biggest disadvantage is that the recoil is strong, it is difficult to control, and the fireworks are very bright, which easily exposes one's position.So it became an unpopular gun in the arena, and few professional players would choose it.

Qiao Yuyang's gaze gradually sharpened, and he became interested, "Give Ning Heng the perspective."

After Ning Heng dealt with the three of them neatly, he threw away the gun without taking it away, and moved to a safe place to buy energy to supplement his strength.

Teammate 1: "Aren't you going to take Gatlin away? I think you've used it very well. There should be a lot of bullets."

Ning Heng looked calm, staring at the computer screen without any emotional ups and downs, "No, throw it away."

Teammate 2: "Huh? This is too wasteful, this is a material gun."

Ning Heng didn't explain, just twitched the corners of his mouth coldly, opened and closed his lips, and silently said two words: idiot.

You Fan couldn't understand Ning Heng's operation, "Why did he throw the gun? Gatling is the gun that was thrown, isn't it good?"

Qin Bei explained: "Gatling's flames are too strong and the gunshots are loud, so it's easy to expose the position. He killed the three people on the opposite side so directly, and the rest of the team knew that they had a Gatling. I will first think about finding the position of the Gatling artillery fire, and then attack the strong combat power first, and become the target of public criticism. You can carry it, but it is not necessary.”

You Fan half-understood, "So he threw away the gun and replaced it with a rifle without anyone noticing, and took the opportunity to surprise the other team while hiding his identity?"

Qin Bei snapped his fingers: "Brother You, a child can be taught."

"Most players and even some professional players will subconsciously think that material guns are just superior to ordinary firearms, and choose material guns as much as possible. In fact, the guns that are suitable for the arena are good guns," Jiang Jiang Waner, "He has a good sense .”

You Fan said in Qiao Yuyang's ear: "No accident, he must be stable, I'm going to prepare the contract now?"

Qiao Yuyang didn't answer, knowing that he still had something to say.

"How much do you think he is worth?" You Fan asked the key question, lowering his voice: "This strength... I'm afraid I can't get it without some blood. Qin Bei has been in the team for so many years, and he is just in his early thousand. The old man is tall."

Qiao Yuyang did not comment, and said flatly: "You decide."

You Fan: "..."

Although he is the team manager, how can he decide this kind of thing by himself?

You Fan went out and called the owner of the club. The boss asked Qiao Yuyang about professional matters, and he was only responsible for paying the money.

You Fan wanted to cry but had no tears, so he could only go to Lao Zou to discuss it.

Ning Heng was out of the circle among the anchors and professional players, and his total score was firmly at the top. The captains of other teams sent messages to Qiao Yuyang one after another, asking if Ning was their newcomer, and why they kept hiding it from the official announcement.

The Tiger Head team has always had a good relationship with DAR, and the captain, Lion, has a good personal relationship with Qiao Yuyang. They kept bombarding them with text messages, asking if they hadn't signed yet, and he was coming to poach someone.

Qiao Yuyang replied indifferently: Get lost.

"Are they going to play an individual match later?" Qiao Yuyang asked.

You Fan: "Yes, there are three rounds in total, and the doubles match will start immediately. After lunch, we will start playing single row."

Qiao Yuyang rushed to the two people next to him and said: "Get ready, you two will go in solo."

Jiang Jiang had no objection, but Qin Bei wailed, "Why?"

"Aren't you worried about Ning Heng's signing fee?" Qiao Yuyang ignored Qin Bei and turned to You Fan, "Then speak with strength."

You Fan's eyes lit up, and he nodded hastily.

Jiang Jiang pursed her lips and patted Qin Bei's shoulder, "Senior Qin must work hard, don't be compared to the newcomers."

Qin Bei snorted arrogantly, "I will teach him a lesson today."

DAR provided lunch, and more than a dozen anchors and the children from the second and third teams gathered for dinner, and everyone's eyes were always on Ning Heng's side.

The boy looked very cold, and he only said a few words when he entered the door from the beginning to the end, and the other anchors talked to him indifferently.

The second and third teams watched the game in the morning, and they discussed in low voices, thinking that You Fan had recruited a genius who was about the same age as them and whose skills were comparable to those of the first team.

The lunch break was fleeting, and the group of young children from the second and third teams had a quick meal and went back to training, and the solo row in the training room on the second floor officially started.

Qiao Yuyang sat in his seat, logged in with a trumpet, and watched Qin Bei's battle.

The pace of the first game was very fast. When the first drop point was refreshed, a small wave of team battles broke out, and Ning's name appeared frequently.

[Ning kills Oeali with a Thompson submachine gun]

[Ning killed Hua Zi with a Thompson submachine gun]

[Ning killed YU with an MP5 submachine gun]

Killing people can gain experience points in exchange for more bullets and equipment. With his sensitive ears, Ning Heng accurately killed three people in a dark environment, and his experience points soared all the way.

But instead of changing his gun, he purchased flashbangs and grenades.

There are too many footsteps around, gunfire one after another, and you will be in a very passive situation without vision.

Ning Heng was in the room where the gun was fired, and threw a grenade on the only way to enter the door. A few seconds later, with a "boom--", he killed five people, and directly wiped out more than half of them. opponent.

Ning Heng hooked the corners of his lips proudly, and then quickly looted all the supplies, preparing to move towards the center.

Whether he was going in or out to grab supplies, he would never go through the main door. Ning Heng carried a sniper rifle on his back, and just turned out of the window, there was an explosion in the earphone first, and then the system prompted: [BEI used a grenade to kill Ning], the computer The page displays the words gameover.

Ning Heng's expression changed immediately, and he stared at the screen as if he wanted to poke a hole.

Damn, I must kill this man.

Qin Bei's arrogant smile came from the training room on the fourth floor, "Hahahahaha——fighting with your brother Bei, that kid is probably wondering how I knew he was going to go through the window."

Jiang Jiang swiftly killed one person, then distractedly replied: "Actually, you don't know, you just threw a mine at the door and a window to try your luck."

Qin Bei was proud, "Trying is also a kind of prediction. Luck is a part of strength."

Ning Heng played aggressively in the next few rounds.

He didn't go to any material point to compete for resources, and he was invisible as a shadow in the dark. He didn't rush to get close to the light source, but groped around the map to kill people.

Ning Heng is very powerful in melee combat. They can't see each other in the game. They can only judge each other's position through the flames of the muzzle. He moves flexibly and has no misses. In the third round, Ning Heng already has 21 players Jiang Jiang also became his defeat.

Only Ning Heng and Qin Bei are left in the whole picture.

Ning Heng had a strong desire to win, and Qin Bei was unwilling to lose to the rookie. When they finally seized the light source, both of them were very cautious. Ning Heng put away the momentum of the first half and hid behind the bunker to wait for the opportunity.

Once there are less than three teams left and within 20 meters of the light source, the game will enter a 10-minute countdown stage. If there is no winner or loser within 10 minutes, the rank points of this game will be invalid—it is equivalent to a white game.

Ning Heng didn't want to waste it, he used a dirty trick and bought more than 100 grenades relying on his experience.

With the light source as the center and a radius of 20 meters, grenades are thrown all over the map, blowing up like a bombing zone, making people have nowhere to hide.

Qin Bei was cornered and was wounded by bombs several times. He hid behind a rock and took medicine, "Damn it, this kid... just come out for a comparison?!"

Qiao Yuyang sneered, "Why do you think he kept looking for someone to kill? Just for fun?"

"Fuck, how did I know he would do this trick! Do you have any martial arts..." Before Qin Bei finished speaking, two or three grenades fell beside him at the same time, and he didn't have time to run, so he was so embarrassed and aggrieved end game.

"Damn me!" Qin Bei slammed the table, "I'm famous in the world, but I have never been hit by a grenade in the arena. No, I want to find him to fight!"

Jiang Jiang suppressed a smile, "It's okay, there will be opportunities in the future, Brother Bei, drink some water, don't be angry, it will hurt you."

At the end of the competition, You Fan asked the legal counsel to draw up the contract, and said joyfully, "Then, Qin Bei, don't be angry if the newcomer's signing fee is higher than yours."

"I don't agree!"

"What's your dissatisfaction?" Qiao Yuyang glanced at him lightly, "When was it stipulated that the finals cannot be bombed with grenades?"

Qin Bei: "But he..."

"He has a lot of experience, can you manage it?"

Qin Bei: "..."

It is extremely difficult to kill a person in the professional arena. It is necessary to use experience points to continuously buy bullets and wound kits to maintain continuous combat capabilities, and experience points are often insufficient.

It was the first time Qin Bei saw Ning Heng's heroic style of play, buying all his experience points for grenade bombing...

What a fucking eye opener.

"Then I'll bring someone up to discuss in detail now," You Fan asked Qiao Yuyang, "You go with me, as the captain, you have to meet your new teammates."

Qiao Yuyang nodded, went to the conference room and waited for You Fan to bring him up.

The meeting room remained as it was after the last meeting, and there was still a list of candidates on the table.

Qiao Yuyang picked up the folder, and opened the first page to find Ning Heng's information, which recorded his experiences over the years in detail.

He is a beta. He came into contact with Rob at the age of 14, started working hard at the age of 15, and officially joined the live broadcast of Moon Exploration at the age of 16, becoming a game anchor.He is a fan of KIK captain Ran Peng, but he has no chance to get in touch with him in private, and he never shy away from telling the outside world that he likes Ran Peng.

Qiao Yuyang showed a mocking smile.

He really wanted to know what kind of expression Ning Heng would have if he found out that Ran Peng was not as good as he imagined.

The door of the meeting room was pushed open, and You Fan's voice came in: "Come, come in and sit."

At the same time, Qiao Yuyang raised his head, and the magnificent purple-pink hair came into view first.

The eyes of the two collided, and the pheromones remaining in their bodies seemed to be summoned, the glands were hot, the hormones were about to move, and the air was filled with a faint smell of the fusion of pheromones between the two.

Even though Ning Heng was wearing the barrier patch, the glands still showed changes, and the lower abdomen felt faintly hot.His eyes widened in surprise, as if he had seen a ghost, his back molars were clenched, and a bit of fierce hatred burst out of his pupils.

You Fan didn't notice the strangeness between them, and poured a glass of water for Ning Heng, "Let me introduce, this is Ning Heng. This is DAR's captain Qiao Yuyang, Ning Heng, you should know him."

Ning Heng's lips were tightly pursed, without saying a word, his back was tense, like a cat with frayed fur, staring warily at the well-dressed beast in front of him.

On the contrary, Qiao Yuyang's eyes flashed an unknown light. He put the information on the table, looked at the person from head to toe, pointed to the gender column, and asked meaningfully: "Are you a beta?"

The author says:

The number of words in this article is constantly broken. I didn’t dare to imagine that I could write 5000 words in a chapter orz