Eat a chicken [e-sports]

Chapter 71 I Love You

[I am an old fan who has watched Qu Ge’s live broadcast for a year and a half. Before I met the bandits, Qu Ge used to play solo alone. Although his skills are very strong, he couldn’t say a few words after a day of live broadcast. It's not as lively as it is now. ]

[I started watching Qu Ge’s live broadcast because of Mr. Wei. I admit that I was a fan of another anchor at first, but later I became fans of Qu Ge and Mr. Wei. Both of them have super personalities, one is highly skilled and the other is extremely rich .Those of Mr. Black Guard, I'm afraid you have never seen Mr. Wei shoveling a seafood platter, smashing it ten times in one breath, how cool is it? ]

[I, I, I, I made up the screen recording after seeing their faces in the Spring Split, ah, their previous live broadcasts were really interesting, but it’s a pity that they didn’t catch up with that good time. ]

[In this case, just obediently be the anchor, what kind of job do you want to play. ]

[As long as it is the bandits, we will follow every decision they make. ]

[@ Bandit Team Official Support Club: Don’t be afraid, mom will always love you. ]

Not just memories, someone even made a video clip of them. From the first meeting of the bandit team, I still remember the first fate, because Qufu couldn't stand it, and avenged his teammates casually. After that day, suddenly followed by a Little tail, stay close at every step.

"Don't follow me, go search by yourself."

"Don't block me."

In the double volleyball match, Jian Yang and Qufu dominated the other teams and crushed the other teams. The killing screen was clean and neat, and the game rhythm was not sloppy at all.

"Fight and fight."

"The heads are ours."

Suddenly, an indistinct voice appeared on the screen, so low and hoarse that people could only vaguely hear a few vague words.

"You are very strong, let's play another round?"

"Are you on the mic?"

Later, when the four of them were together in four rows, all kinds of sweets were mixed together, which made people feel emotional. It turned out that the bandit team still had such a past.

Qufu: "The rainy day retreats."

Ning Feiqin: [Don't you like playing in the rain now? ]

Qufu: "You don't like playing in the rain."

Ning Feiqin took a rifle and shot one down, and shot it in the head through the window of the building next door. After being knocked down, there was a heated discussion, and Jian Yang boasted: "Nice."

Not only that, but he also grabbed the head with a rifle. Ruan Xi, who had recovered his voice, said, "You're shooting again, I heard you."

These words caused the other two people in the team to laugh meaningfully.

Once, Qufu Xiaoyao was thrown by mistake, and he accidentally threw it all on the ground. Ning Feiqin quickly picked it up, and Qufu said: "I lost it by mistake, and you took it away."

Ning Feiqin: [I think you took it when you lost it. ]

Ning Feiqin: [I have a white car, can I change it? ]

"You can change it if you want."

After being dissatisfied with a simple four-row, the bandits made a proposal:

"Let's sign up for the spring competition as well."

"it is good."

"What's the name of the team?"

The barrage frantically swiped across: [Bandit team! ]

Watching the excitement is no big deal, Jian Yang made a decision: "This name is not bad!"

What followed was Ning Feiqin's voice for the first time, like a trembling little green seedling: "Huh?"

In the end, the picture freezes at the moment when they won the spring championship, four high-spirited teenagers, holding the trophy, standing on the highest point.

Thanks for taking this journey with you.

May you shine brighter in the days to come.

In just one day, the number of views of the video exceeded one million, and dense bullet screens covered every frame of the picture. From the praise of thousands of people to the diss of the whole network, the fans of the bandit team couldn't help but want to post their best wishes on this page. in the video.

Because of them, always the best bandit team.

All four members of the team voted for the video. According to Jian Yang, don't look at Ruan Xi's uprightness and rigidity. When watching the video, he cried alone.

This remark was refuted by Ruan Xi with all her strength, but the truth was already in their hearts.

Sometimes, the power given by fans is powerful, and after accumulating a lot, it gathers into the most surging wave, pushing them forward.

Even though Ning Feiqin doesn't read Weibo these days, his fans are still firmly controlling and commenting on Weibo.

They want to do their best to give him the best, in case one day Ning Feiqin comes back to take a look on a whim, they don't like what Ning Feiqin sees is the smoky side.

[Ningning don't doubt, you are the best. ]

[I love you, love you, okay~]

[Smile more, I like to see you smile the most. ]

With Qufu's efforts to turn the tide, the current ranking of the bandits is not as precarious as before. As long as they perform steadily in the future, it is no problem to qualify for the preliminary round.

It stands to reason that the atmosphere in the team shouldn't be so tense, but on the night of the game, when Qufu passed the door of Ning Feiqin's room in the middle of the night, the lights inside were on.

He stopped in front of the door, and after thinking for a while, Qufu knocked on his door.

"Come in, unlocked."

Qu Fu walked in and found that Ning Feiqin was still practicing, playing single four row, and at the moment he ran into a team of four to compete with them.

Ning Feiqin's earphones are a little crooked, it can be seen that he hastily put them on not long ago, his expression is focused, only the enemy's head on the screen is in his sight, Qu Fu sat quietly on the sidelines, and finished watching the game.

Ning Feiqin didn't start again, but took off the earphones, and asked a little nervously, "What's the matter?"

"It's so late, are you still training?" Qu Fu tapped the screen with his finger.

"I can't sleep, just hit me casually."

"It's hard work." Qu Fu praised, raised his eyebrows, "Add me?"

"Row."

The two came to the training room in the dark without turning on the lights. However, the two computer screens in the training room were emitting faint light, becoming the only light source in the dark. Qufu was just about to turn on the lights when he noticed the scene in front of him.

Relying on the only light, Ruan Xi grabbed Jian Yang's collar with one hand in the dark, pressed him against the wall, and asked angrily, "What do you mean?"

With a snap, the light came on.

The two people who were stuck together turned their heads at the same time, and found that Qu Fu and Ning Feiqin were standing at the door at some point.

"Didn't sleep yet?" Qu Fu walked to his seat and asked casually, then raised a devilish smile, "It's just right, let's practice more."

It is much easier to get people together at night than in the morning.

Ruan Xi loosened Jian Yang's clothes, took a breath and sat down on the seat. Jian Yang's face was tense, and she sat beside him with a calm and indifferent expression.

I have to say that the efficiency tonight is indeed more efficient than that during the day.

In particular, Ruan Xi was like carrying a bucket of gunpowder, as long as there was an enemy provocation, it would be ignited at one point, and the opponent's death would be as tragic as it could be.

"What happened to them?" Ning Feiqin asked quietly with his mouth.

"I don't know." Qu Fu also mouthed him back.

"There is a third-level head here, which one of you wants it?" Qu Fu and he already had one, and Ning Feiqin's interrogators were Jian Yang and Ruan Xi.

No one spoke.

"No one wants it?" Ning Feiqin asked again.

"I want."

"I want."

The two answered at the same time, even saying the same thing.

Ning Feiqin sighed: "I marked the points, you can get them yourself."

Since there is no answer, then use the old rules, first come, first served.

As a result, the two arrived at the same time again, and the two who had been silent for a long time finally began to communicate.

Ruan Xi: "Do you mind taking it?"

Jian Yang: "Why are you embarrassed to give it to me?"

Ruan Xi: "Cut."

Although Jian Yang and Ruan Xi didn't know what happened and the atmosphere was extremely stiff, they still cooperated tacitly. With their joint efforts, a team was wiped out.

Ruan Xi was not as fast as Jian Yang in licking the bag, and there were only twenty rounds of 5.56 bullets left in the bag. He didn't want to speak to the other party, but asked Qufu and the others: "Do you still have 556?"

Qufu: "Yes, not many."

Ning Feiqin: "Seventy rounds."

Jian Yang laughed out loud: "What are you doing near and far away? Well, there are a hundred shots on the ground."

Ruan Xi picked up the bullet, but still refused to talk to him.

After playing like this for two hours, until three o'clock in the morning, Qufu said, "Let's go."

Tonight, I don't know what the fuss of those two people is, no one pays attention to the other, the two people who are usually merciless when they beat each other, today they have clearly drawn the boundary between Chuhe and Han.

Qu Fu and Ning Feiqin couldn't intervene, so they simply let them solve it by themselves. They walked to the door of Ning Feiqin's room, and stopped in their footsteps. Ning Feiqin leaned against the door, and Qu Fu stared at the person in front of him.

Under the dim light, the lines of Ning Feiqin's face were outlined very softly, as if bewitched by something, Qu Fu suddenly reached out and touched to help him smooth his hair, inadvertently, his fingers touched the skin on his face, but there was no leave.

Ning Feiqin laughed, Qu Fu's fingertips just touched the dimple on the left side, soft, a small pit.

For the first time, Qufu knew that a boy's face can be soft like this.

Once your eyes meet, you can't bear to look away.

They have never realized how gentle the eyes they look at each other are.

"I'm in."

"OK, good night."

Qufu, who returned to his room, closed the door, with a weird and complicated expression on his face, his heart was beating a little fast, disrupting the previous frequency.

Qu Fu suppressed his uneasiness and blamed him on a momentary illusion.

How could one feel the desire to touch a boy?