Please stop your ripping off

On the last day of the regional competition, as the much-anticipated four-row match, it naturally attracted much attention. The venue was already full of fans who came to watch the match before the warm-up began. For a while, cheering flags of various colors were waving, and the sense of anticipation was full the entire arena.

The faint and vague shouts came from the open door, and the players preparing for the battle in the dressing room could hear them clearly.

Because it is to be photogenic, the contestants will have a special stylist to take care of their image before the game to make them look more energetic.

Otherwise, it would be like a group of Internet addicted teenagers like them, with acne and dry skin all over the sky, looking completely unattractive, no matter how powerful they are, they would be sprayed because of their appearance.

Fengshi pricked up his ears to hear the commotion outside, became nervous rarely, and touched his fat belly.

"Then what... do you see how my team uniform is wearing? Is the ID not crooked? Is the hairstyle pretty good? Otherwise, miss, can you touch up my makeup?"

He looked at the makeup artist next to him.

The makeup artist smiled, and mercilessly covered his face with another layer of concealer, which made him look a little more energetic.

Feng Yi watched from the side and frowned: "Don't give him some, after a while you will make people laugh if you slap your face and drop powder?"

The wind lion didn't care: "What's the matter, it looks so energetic."

As he spoke, he looked away.

Xie Zeyan was standing in a corner not far from them, and he didn't seem to be in a very good mood. There was an aura of do not disturb others all over his body, and he was so cold that he dropped ice balls.

Fengshi hesitated for a moment, and poked Liuliu next to him: "Are you sure that Zeyan really wants to be the commander? How do I feel...he can't wait to throw us out as pawns."

Liuliu was busy moving his joints, and took the time to reply to him: "Don't worry, you can't shake it, it's too heavy."

"Fuck you, uncle!" Feng Shi, who was brutally attacked personally, was anxious.

The old umbrella smiled with a good temper: "He is quite reliable, after all, he is the person who made the point personally by the captain."

This is indeed true.

King has been playing professionally for more than two years. In addition to the title of the strongest assaulter, he also has a very powerful ability, that is, he is very accurate in judging people.

Every batch of youth training is basically looked over by him, and those who stay are all outstanding. After training, they can always be sold at double the price, and the team next door is envious.

Feng Shi whispered: "I don't believe it...it's just..."

The last few words were muttered by him for a while, but no one could hear them clearly.

Xu Zhao helped Xie Zeyan pack his things, and after confirming that there was no problem, he handed over the bag in his hand to him.

"Brother Yan..."

He originally wanted to ask if it would be too hard to play three rounds at once, but he felt that it was a bit unlucky to say it, so he hesitated for a moment, but he was still not ashamed to ask.

Xie Zeyan, who was not in a good mood, raised his eyes and softened after seeing him.

"what you want to say?"

Xu Zhao handed the things to him: "Well... If you can't do it in the next game, you can let me play, and I can serve as a support position for them."

Xie Zeyan chuckled lightly: "Do you believe me?"

Xu Zhao quickly retorted: "No! I just think the intensity is too much, and I'm afraid you will be too tired."

Before the words fell, the head sank suddenly, and the body temperature that belonged to others was transmitted along the top of the head.

Xu Zhao was stunned as if he had been dumped by someone.

"I remember you said before, you want to play in the global competition, right?" Xie Zeyan said slowly.

Xu Zhao responded softly.

That was a circle of friends he posted a long time ago. At that time, he had just entered the second team not long ago, because he had been pressed on the bench all the time, and he was a little bored. In addition, he had never played in a big game. Competition is naturally full of expectations.

For professional players, being able to represent their country in the World Championships is something worth showing off.

But...Xu Zhao knew that he might not be able to reach that level in his whole life.

He pursed his lower lip, his eyes were slightly red.

Xie Zeyan withdrew his hand and smiled lightly.

"I'll take you."

-

In the field, the commentator has already begun to introduce the team.

The teams at the forefront were very popular. When the camera was shot, screams erupted at the scene. Sui Nian, headed by AP, smiled and waved in front of the camera, causing countless fans to shout wildly .

But at this time, there were a few unfriendly voices.

"Who will QW send this time? Is it the king?"

"It should be. After all, only the first team can take a shot. I read the pre-match interview, and there are only two of them in the second team. It's a fart."

"...forget it, king beat like shit yesterday, they still have the nerve to let him out?"

"Who knows, I won't bet on them anyway, Roi is better than them."

"Haha, QW probably won't even qualify for the World Championship this time."

Before the words fell, the director showed the camera.

When Xie Zeyan appeared on the screen, everyone held their breath in unison.

Of course they knew the man.

The youth training who single-handedly killed all the major professional players and won the first championship.

Xie Zeyan had no idea what was going on at the scene. He put on sound-proof headphones to block out all doubting voices.

Suddenly, the director's camera zoomed in on his team uniform, where the ID was printed with four letters.

“King”

Immediately there was an uproar.

Xie Zeyan picked up the mouse, expressionless.

Their selection of points for the first round was very cautious, just as Feng Yi had instructed, to be determined according to the odds.

Feng Yi, who was in the background, watched several people flying high and landed in the nuclear power plant, he was so nervous that he clenched his fists.

"I hope you don't fall... I hope you don't fall..."

I don't know if his prayers worked. Apart from them, there were only two other people in the nuclear power plant. They were killed as soon as they hit the ground, and the danger was completely eliminated.

It was the first time that Fengshi and the others played four rows with Xie Zeyan. They were frightened by the opponent's violent style of play, and hurried to find a car in case of emergency.

It was a good thing for them to start smoothly. In the second lap, Xie Zeyan already had four heads.

"Okay!" Lao Shi excitedly said, "As long as you can hold it steady, I didn't realize that this kid is actually playing well in the command position. The previous few waves were not..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the person on the screen turn around abruptly and drive towards City Y.

There is the center of the safe zone, and there are already four or five teams inside just looking at it from the perspective of God. One can imagine how dangerous it is.

The half-sentence that Lao Shi didn't say was swallowed back abruptly by himself.

Feng Yi was very nervous: "What are they doing! It's only the second circle and rushing in, afraid that it's not too late for me to die!"

In the picture, Xie Zeyan drove the car straight into Y City, turned over and entered the room, but half a minute later, intensive gunshots came.

[QW—wolf uses AKM to knock out Roi—yet]

[QW—wolf knocks out Roi—pipi with AKM]

[QW—wolf knocked down Roi—qinghun with M416]

Feng Yi gasped.

Destroy the team alone...?Is this really an operation that can appear in a regional competition?

After the man was knocked down, Lao San and Feng Shi quickly stepped forward to replace the man's head. Liu Liu was responsible for setting up a gun to prevent sneak attacks. The four of them cooperated tacitly and slaughtered the entire city of Y in an orderly manner.

Feng Yi almost cried.

In the third lap, none of QW fell to the ground, becoming the only full formation present.

In the fourth lap, Laosan Fengshi narrowly lost, and Xie Zeyan led Liuliu into the final round.

In the end, Wang Nanmeng was killed by a sniper.

competition is over.

QW—wolf, with 9 kills and 3 assists, abruptly raised the team's total points by three places.

Feng Yi finally couldn't bear it anymore, his eyes were red.

God knows how much pressure he is under. As a veteran team, QW's every move is watched by others. If they don't even qualify for the World Championship this time, one can imagine what the consequences will be.

The ace player King is about to retire, and their team is already on the decline. Even the investors are waiting to see whether they should withdraw their capital. Just when Feng Yi thought their team was going to be doomed, someone came out and led them abruptly. Made it to the finals.

Let Feng Yi see hope.

Xu Zhao didn't know when he stood up. He put his hand on his chest and felt the strong throbbing from there. His heartbeat was beating again and again. He took a trembling breath, and the corners of his eyes were red.

That's his brother Yan.

It's his wolf.

-

The doubts in the venue disappeared after the game, replaced by almost crazy shouts.

In the second game, Xie Zeyan still played.

He led the team to kill P city abruptly, and slaughtered P city completely in just 5 minutes in the early stage, in exchange for the opportunity for his team to develop steadily.

It's a pity that they were besieged in the mine and lost, with 5 kills and 1 assist, and the team's total points ranked second.

In the third game, the four of them cooperated tacitly and broke into the finals with a full formation. In the end, [-] sniped and took the enemy's head, and the total points were still second.

At the end of the game, the QW team ranked second in total points, only 1 points away from No.[-].

Everyone witnessed the miracle happen.

It turns out that there are really teams that can do PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds.

From the edge of the original elimination, he abruptly climbed to the top two. While slapping all doubters in the face, it also made fans cry.

Xie Zeyan lowered his eyes and packed his peripherals, his fingertips were already trembling slightly due to the long-term exertion.

The wind lion and Liuliu hugged each other excitedly and shouted, and the sound spread along the microphone throughout the venue, drawing tears from countless people.

The reporters quickly swarmed up and blocked a group of people at the entrance of the lounge. Xie Zeyan was surrounded by them and was impatient. A reporter who did not give up handed the microphone directly in front of him and tried his best to ask .

"Excuse me... is there anything that supports you to qualify for the competition?"

Xie Zeyan paused slightly.

He looked up and saw the silver-white figure standing not far away surrounded by countless reporters.

Xie Zeyan's heart trembled, took the microphone, and slowly uttered a sentence in front of countless cameras.

"Because of my lamb."

The author has something to say:

Thank you Baozi for the nutrient solution and mine throwing!

Only to find that the nutrient solution is full of 500, and I will add more at night!Do you remember to come and see?