Eat a chicken [e-sports]

Chapter 85

Qufu just finished speaking, let alone the fans who couldn't bear to frantically swiping the screen, even Ning Feiqin was stunned, the temperature on his face rose sharply, even when he was in a row with the professional team, he was not as panicked as he is now, Blinking unconsciously, listening to the banter coming from the earphones.

Jian Yang: "Yes, yes, it's impossible to pretend, it's all true feelings."

Ruan Xi: "Second."

Zhu Meng: "I'm in the team every day, and I'm almost full of dog food."

Lu Su was interested: "So, it's not marketing?"

Jian Yang said decisively: "Whoever said marketing, come out to fight, isn't this insulting the sincere relationship between us?"

"Don't go too far." Qu Fu glanced at him.

Even though Lu Su, who has seen big wind and waves, has never seen this kind of scene, he couldn't help complaining: "There is no such thing in the process."

The intense emotions of the audience were about to overturn the live broadcast room, and he had to come out to control the field: "Well, everyone, slow down, this side is already stuck."

The effect was minimal.

"Are there any other questions?" In order to end the live broadcast as soon as possible, Zhu Meng opened his eyes and said nonsense, "The time for training is coming soon."

"Ah, there is more, let's speed up the progress." Lu Su suddenly recovered, "The next question is just for you. You know, as a well-known anchor in the industry, why did Zhu Shen join the bandit team? ?”

"Because of money." Zhu Meng directly gave the answer they most wanted.

Lu Su was surprised: "Is it so straightforward? Could it be that their sincerity has moved you, or that they are reluctant to part with each other for the sake of their career dreams..."

Zhu Meng dismissed it: "Sincere ass."

When he first came in the fourth row, the grouping situation was serious. Everyone subconsciously stayed away from him, and his sense of cooperation was not as good as that of wild teammates.

Still rely on sincerity to move?Those people were eager to beat him away.

"Mengmeng, you are wrong, the atmosphere in our team is so united and loving, isn't it?" Jian Yang put his shoulder on his shoulder and smiled to defend himself.

Zhu Meng smirked copiously and didn't bother to refute him.

Lu Su: "So, whose idea is it to let Zhu Meng join the team?"

Jian Yang: "Of course it's Mr. Wei."

"Why? Mr. Wei, you are so strong." Lu Su didn't understand the necessity of this.

Ning Feiqin was also honest and outrageous: "I couldn't play the role of a professional player before."

Lu Su: "What about now?"

Ning Feiqin: "We are still working on it."

"Okay, the last question is for Ruan Xi and Jian Yang. Is there anything you want to refute when you say that you are the gayest straight man I have ever seen?" Lu Su was obviously relieved, and it was finally over. This chaotic live broadcast.

Ruan Xi reacted fiercely: "I am a straight man, a straight man of steel."

Jian Yang chuckled nonchalantly: "That's because he doesn't know enough."

Lu Su: "Then today's questions are finished, so let's say something to the fans who have always supported you."

Jian Yang: "I love you guys, okay?"

Ruan Xi: "Ditto."

Zhu Meng: "We will work hard and will not let you down."

Ning Feiqin: "Thank you."

Qufu: "I wish you all good health."

After the live broadcast ended, Jian Yang, as the number one eater, patted Qufu on the shoulder appreciatively and said, "Old Qu, you can do it, why, openly confess your love?"

Qu Fu threw his hand back and reprimanded: "Concentrate on training."

"Tsk."

Having said that, Qufu's mind has already drifted beyond the sky.

He couldn't help but start to wonder whether he was right or wrong to do that. Regarding what he said before, Ning Feiqin didn't give any response. The other party's troubles?

However, for the first time in so many years, Qufu felt a certain kind of different emotion fermenting in his heart, and the switch that occurred was when he saw someone.

Just the night before, he went to ask Qu Qi for the first time.

Qu Qi broke through with one sentence: [Are you fucking having a secret love? ]

Qufu: […]

Qu Qi: [Who is the other party?I don't accept anyone except Mr. Wei. ]

Qufu: [Why do you care so much? How many subjects are you planning to pass at the end of the latest semester? ]

Qu Qi: [Ah, I don’t have a good internet connection here, so I won’t tell you. ]

"Old Qu, be careful." Qu Fu only had time to hear the reminder from his teammates, and before he could evacuate, he was knocked down by a landmine beside him.

This is what happens when God wanders.

The other side rushed over to make up for him, and Qufu died so neatly, Zhu Meng sensed that he was not in the right state today, and asked, "What are you thinking? So engrossed, people rushed to their faces and didn't notice .”

How could Qufu tell him that in order to make amends, he opened the app and asked, "What's for dinner tonight? Order whatever you want."

Now that it was cold, except for watching the battle on the screen, his eyes drifted to Ning Feiqin who was sitting on the sidelines playing four rows alone, with a bag of milk in his mouth. There are just a bunch of snacks, and I am used to eating while playing games. I drink milk after Qufu said that eating too many snacks at night is not good.

A bag of milk can last for two or three rounds, and I often forget to drink it while holding it in my mouth, leaving a neat circle of tooth marks on the bag.

Ning Feiqin, who was playing a game, turned his head strangely, and turned back after seeing nothing unusual, wondering inwardly: Why do you feel something is wrong tonight?

Qufu waited for him to turn his head before continuing to watch, and his strength interpreted what it means to be in Cao Ying and heart in Han.

Seeing that the training ground is almost here, the melon-eating trio winked at each other, and Jian Yang called out, "Ah, I can't do it, my stomach hurts so much, let's go here first today."

"It's gone, let's wait for dinner."

After the meal, Qufu stopped Ning Feiqin who was about to go to the training room: "Double row tonight?"

"Okay." Ning Feiqin readily agreed.

Qu Fu followed and walked to his side: "Then let's go together."

Qufu said with emotion: "We haven't played in duo for a long time."

"Seven days." Ning Feiqin spat out an accurate number.

Qu Fu was taken aback, and there was a smile unconsciously in his words: "Remember so clearly?"

"The memory is better." Ning Feiqin replied casually.

Qufu let out a meaningful sigh.

"Playing double row or double row?" Ning Feiqin was used to playing quad row during this period of time, and became a little addicted for a while.

"Anything is fine." Qu Fu didn't have much opinion on this, "I listen to you."

Ning Feiqin silently ordered four rows for two people.

In the matching interface, Qufu said: "It's easier to meet people in the fourth row."

But his purpose today is not just to play games.

Regardless of Ning Feiqin's dissuasion, Qu Fu persuaded Ning Feiqin to dance in the wild with him, chatting while searching for things.

Ning Feiqin kept going to new houses, but every house disappointed him: "It's so poor."

"In the wild, don't be so fierce in the first blow, just try to be quiet." Qu Fu comforted him calmly.

At the end of the game, Ning Feiqin simply gave up resisting, changed his recent fast pace, and together with Qufu, played PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds as a Jedi trip, trekking all the way, not seeking to meet people, and being a scenic party with peace of mind.

Qufu drove the car and asked him: "For so long, have you met someone you like?"

After thinking about it, Ning Feiqin replied: "I don't know, the only people I met were you."

Qu Fu swallowed his throat, and suddenly didn't know how to speak. Ning Feiqin was right, his world was different from theirs, and he had never had contact with other people, let alone girls.

His social circle is terribly narrow.

Qu Fu could sense that Ning Feiqin treated him differently, but that was only in comparison with other people, what he was superior to was only three people, what if there were more people?

Wouldn't it be too selfish to confess now?

"Then, what kind of girl do you like?" Qu Fu asked this question with difficulty.

"Girls?" The only person Ning Feiqin came into contact with was Qu Qi, he shook his head, "I don't like girls."

"Could it be that you like men?" Qufu asked another question.

Ning Feiqin took it for granted, "It's more pleasant to get along with men, isn't it?"

"I'm still a child." Qufu smiled helplessly. The motorcycle also reached the top of the mountain and fell vertically from a high place. Feeling dizzy and weightless, Qufu pressed the keyboard and turned twice in the air. The world became upside down and blurred. I don't even understand, how can I ask him to do it?

Landing heavily and steadily, Qufu sighed silently in his heart.

Alas... sad.

Ning Feiqin didn't think as much as he did, and his words were filled with excitement: "Front, there are people running ahead."

After looking at the scenery for so long, I finally met someone.

Qufu forcibly pulled his attention back and asked, "Where is it?"

Ning Feiqin quickly glanced at the coordinates, and said enthusiastically: "NW direction, go up, hit him!"

"Let's go." Qufu attacked in that direction, and sure enough, he saw the person Ning Feiqin mentioned.

The problem is that it can't be solved for a while, so it's better to bump into someone and calm down first.

A certain big brother who was running the drug with all his strength heard the sound of a car getting closer and closer to him, turned around and saw a car approaching him, scared him into an S shape, and there was a tree in front of him, and the king of Qin came out Walk around the column.

The ghost knows what kind of beast he provoked, the car drove straight in front of him, drifted quickly, jumped out of the car, and the two shot at him.

Death came so suddenly.

"You stole my head." Ning Feiqin had already shot the man twice, but the last head was harvested by Qufu.

Qufu Po said sincerely: "Then I'll give it back to you next time. When I beat that man until there's a trace of blood left, I'll let you make up for the last shot."

"Do I have such a dish?" Ning Feiqin didn't like this way, and laughed angrily.

"No, absolutely not." Qu Fu firmly denied, "You are a lonely king, how can you cook?"

"Can this stalk go away?" Ning Feiqin gave him a white look.

Qu Fu helped the car up, Ning Feiqin finished licking the bag, jumped into the car, and the two set off for a bigger goal.

Three days after Shibai, Ning Feiqin's growth rate surprised Qufu. They aimed at a person at the same time, but Ning Feiqin's gun was faster than him.

"Amazing." Qu Fu only had time to make up for the man's death, and he sincerely sighed, "Your current technology is much better than before."

Ning Feiqin practiced day and night for so long, and his progress can be seen in real terms. He was not the least bit proud, and said very calmly: "You are making progress, and I will never be left behind."

The original reason for retiring from the team was for better motivation. Every day when the four of them lined up in four rows, Ning Feiqin could only sit on the sidelines by himself, listening to their laughter and scolding, but he fought four against one. Constantly challenge the single four rows.

Live broadcasting and eating snacks are all to alleviate the loneliness in my heart. After playing alone for a long time, I should find something to do for myself so that my heart will not be so empty.

I thought that after retiring from the team, their relationship would become estranged, but it turned out that he was thinking too much, and the atmosphere in the team was still harmonious. Ning Feiqin became the fifth member of the bandit team, and no one thought he was Really leave, still regard him as a teammate, because long before, Ning Feiqin entered the world of bandits.

Those who fight and fight in normal times don't have the slightest bit of majesty as a boss.

Because of this, Ning Feiqin had the motivation to work hard, and when he was strong enough to return to the team, then it would be justified.

It's a pity that it is still far away.

"Let's compete." Ning Feiqin suggested, he still remembered that Ruan Xi's appearance was the time when Qufu competed for head count.

"Okay." Qu Fu agreed decisively, and asked with concern, "Is there any punishment for losing?"

"Send red envelopes?" Ning Feiqinchi asked.

"That's so boring." This method has already been used once, and it can't arouse his interest in fighting. Qu Fu moved his eyes and suggested, "How about the loser posting a confession on Weibo?"

Even if it's fake, it's good to let him have an addiction.

"Okay." Ning Feiqin accepted Qufu's bet without blinking.

The two were ready to go, and they started the next round together. Before the start, Qufu confirmed: "Is it a head count?"

"Ah."

According to the route, they set up a territory on the plane, one person and half, Qufu gave up the most crowded airport, saw Ning Feiqin jumped, he couldn't help saying: "Without me by your side, you have to protect yourself. "

Ning Feiqin fell straight to the ground from the sky, and not to be outdone, he replied: "You should worry about yourself first."

"Me?" Qufu also reached the point where he should jump, and he pressed the F key quickly, speaking with arrogance but determination, "I'm sorry, the winner of this game is me."

The disgust on Ning Feiqin's face couldn't be more obvious: "We'll see."

While still in the air, Qu Fu glanced at the scene where Ning Feiqin had already landed, and a fighting spirit that hadn't been seen for a long time was burning in his eyes. He must win this match.