Eat a chicken [e-sports]

Chapter 79 Rematch

The bandit team, who had been a monk halfway, temporarily changed their players at this critical juncture and joined Zhumeng. Some people said that they couldn't bear the foreign aid they were looking for, while others thought that let alone Zhumeng, Ren Zikun would not be able to get it if he joined. What effect, maybe it will be counterproductive.

However, the performance of the Bandit team in the first round was enough to make those sunspots slap their faces.

In the case of being matched with the North and South teams, he retreated from the North team in the early stage, advanced to the decisive circle and won the fourth and seventeenth kills.

[Bandit team is amazing! ]

[Calling for you guys]

[Compared to before, it has become stronger. ]

In the second game, ranked ninth, six kills.

In the third game, eat chicken, 21 kills.

The bandit team was flanked by two teams at the moment, one team was in the housing area, and the other team was on the top of the hill. The bandit team stayed in the groove in the middle, unable to move.

"Don't worry, fill up the medicine." Zhu Meng was full of aura during the game, and every word he said was firm enough to be beyond doubt.

"If you don't run away from the poison, it will come." Ruan Xi was a little impatient.

While spraying medicine in Qufu, he stared at the people on the mountain. The housing area is on the edge of the safe zone, and the people on the mountain are farther away from the circle. Sooner or later they will run out. Can take advantage of the melee between the two teams to withdraw.

Zhu Meng: "As long as we stand here, no one on the mountain will even think about passing."

Jian Yang agreed with his statement: "Who still has medicine? Give me a small bottle of medicine."

It's a pity that the bandit team doesn't have much medicine on hand now, and only Qufu can even out a bottle. With the spread of the poison circle, the speed of blood loss is also accelerating, and they still stand still.

People on the mountain want to run away from the poison, and it is impossible to directly rush at their faces, so they chose to go around the side, but the surrounding terrain, except for their mountain depression, is next to a wide and flat wheat field, not to mention the surrounding area. People are still staring at them.

They chose to walk in the wheat field, but they were beaten. The bandit team didn't get involved, took the opportunity to escape the drug, and went around behind the housing area.

Two people in the team who ran to the wheat field died, and the people in the housing area were stolen by the bandit team. They couldn't care about them, so they had to deal with the enemies in front of them first. .

The bandits became the biggest winners.

In this way, they came to the decisive battle without any danger. In the end, they won the first place in four games and three games. Both come from these two teams.In addition, there are three teams, QUPJ, YTC, and BCQ. These are veteran professional teams that have been engaged in the transformation of other games into PUBG.

You can get the chicken on the first day of the rematch, the bandits are a well-deserved dark horse!

Those who questioned and ridiculed before were all silenced by today's results of the bandit team. After all, in regular professional competitions, there are only a handful of teams that can eat chicken, not to mention that they are not chickens that rely on dog food. Instead, use marksmanship and strategy to kill to the end.

[What can I do if I eat chicken?It's not because they didn't meet the North and South teams. ]

[Fans don't blow it too much, forgot about being wiped out by the South team in the first round? ]

[Win a game, no big deal. ]

[Don't go too far upstairs, really think our TTC team is dead? ]

TTC, the team that finally won the bandit team's four-on-three fight, is a team that has just been established in the past two years. The experience of the two teams is somewhat similar. When TTC first started playing professionally, the results were not good. Many people are The team that became fans because of their faces has achieved results now, but many people still use this to blackmail them.

[Two face-to-face teams, if two weak teams meet, one will win. ]

[I'm going to fuck you *a**, I wish your team won't have any underwear left after losing. ]

[If you call a fan of a brainless fan, you will call a fan of a brainless person. Is it a disease to rise to the team? ]

[Who scolded the team first? ]

Amidst the scolding battle, a discordant voice came out:

[As far as I am concerned, after Mr. Wei left the team, did the bandit team become much stronger? ]

[......]

[I don't even look at who is joining in, but Zhu Meng, okay? ]

[But I still like the bandit team with Mr. Wei. ]

[plus one. ]

[Quwei girl weeps secretly. ]

[Don't be naive, when Mr. Wei is here, can the bandit team take the first place? ]

[Why can't they take the first place? Didn't they take the spring championship back together? ]

[If there is no President Wei, maybe they can play more easily in the Spring Split. ]

[I advise you to be more polite and don't look at Mr. Wei's status now! ]

Ning Feiqin Weibo certification: PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds Bandit Team Boss.

They were so involved in the tearing, they all forgot what identity Ning Feiqin appeared in their field of vision at first.

Ning Tuhao Feiqin was sitting at the dining table, toasting with them.

The first day of the rematch was a complete success, and Ning Feiqin's long-term worries were finally relieved. The original decision to quit the team was his own decision, and he insisted on going his own way despite the dissuasion of others.

Fortunately, it's all worth it!

Ning Feiqin replaced the wine with fruit juice: "Mengmeng, I offer you a toast."

Zhu Meng drank the drink with a bad face, don't call me Mengmeng just because you give me money.

In fact, they are professionals and rarely drink alcohol in order not to shake their hands. Zhu Meng has not even touched a drop of alcohol for so many years. From childhood to adulthood, at the wine table, he has become the scenery that always drinks.

For this reason, at the dinner table today, they replaced all their drinks with fruit juice, and under Jian Yang's strong protest, they kept two cans of cocktails.

The food is a restaurant takeaway, lobster, king crab, everything is available.

There was a table full of dishes, and the five of them formed a circle. Qufu suddenly realized that since the age of 19, every time he had a dinner together, except for Qu Qi, it was with these few people now. Unknowingly, their The trajectories of life are more and more intertwined, permeated and entwined, to the point where they cannot be separated.

It's pretty good.

For the sake of the newspaper, Jian Yang specially launched a live broadcast to show everyone their meal today.

"Can you see clearly? If you can't see clearly, let me get closer."

Jian Yang no longer rejects the live broadcast as he did at the beginning. On the contrary, he wants to avenge the hatred of the live broadcast bit by bit, and while amplifying the temptation of food to the audience in the live broadcast room, he gnawed happily: "Ah, delicious, you guys Have you eaten? Those who haven't eaten can only watch me eat."

[roll! ]

[You have the ability to eat, you have the ability to show your face! ]

[Abusive fan anchor cancels and cancels. ]

Even though Jian Yang's purpose is to take pictures of food, sharp-eyed viewers can still find clues on the dining table through the screen frame.

[The hand on the side belongs to Brother Qu, right? ]

[I recognize this sleeve, Brother Qu wore it today! ]

[The one next to Brother Naqu must be Mr. Wei, right?Ah, this hand, this hand, I am dead. ]

"Okay, that's the end of today's live broadcast. Everyone, let's go back to eat." Jian Yang Kai's live broadcast was only for the purpose of showing off. The live broadcast is off.

"Do you want to eat this?"

"Ah, what..."

As soon as the two sentences of Qufu and Ning Feiqin were included, Jian Yang turned off the live broadcast, which was called a swift and resolute act, which caught them off guard.

[Ah, Jian Yang, come out, I will kill you! ]

[Turn off the live broadcast, you put your phone on the table and we can just listen to the sound! ]

[You give me back Mr. Wei! ]

[Hehe, I went to buy a blade. ]

After eating, I handed it over to my aunt to clean up. One by one, like two hundred catties, I slumped in every corner of the house, stretched and satisfied.

Zhu Meng still remembered that Tang Lin's condition was as miserable as death.

"This month's salary is only a small amount, which is not enough at all. Arab League, I only have you. I haven't paid back the ant Huabei for the month. Don't worry, I will give it to you when I get my salary next month."

"The food I eat is also very poor. I feel like throwing up after taking out food every day."

Tired and poor, this was the only impression Tang Lin gave him, and it also dispelled Zhu Meng's idea of ​​playing professionally.

Zhu Meng once asked: "Why do you still stay inside when you are suffering so much?"

Tang Lin: "Because I like it."

Playing a job is not just because you can do what you like.

Waiting for the day when I can achieve results and shine.

But when he actually entered the bandit team, he found that it was completely different from the tough professional team that Tang Lin said. The treatment, environment, and first-class equipment, and the players were easy to get along with except that they were sometimes cheap and annoying.

This is not to suffer, it is clearly to enjoy the blessing.

In ten days, he gained eight catties.

It was ridiculed online that he joined the bandit team, but in fact he joined the pig farm.

The biggest contributor to all this is attributed to the boss behind them, Ning Feiqin.

As soon as Zhu Meng raised his eyes, he saw Ning Feiqin was smiling brightly at a certain man, the two of them were talking about something, their faces were beaming, and Ning Feiqin even picked up a pillow and threw it at him.

Qu Fu caught the pillow with one hand, and the two of them pulled there until Qu Fu suddenly let go, and Ning Feiqin lost his balance and fell on the sofa.

Qu Fu smiled happily seeing him fall on his back, but was kicked by Ning Feiqin.

Zhu Meng turned his head obediently and stared at the news program on TV.

Except the atmosphere is kind of weird.

Everything else is fine.

Really.