Eat a chicken [e-sports]

Chapter 84 Grumpy



Chapter 84 Grumpy

——Then what do you want?

For this question, Ning Feiqin was stunned for a moment, then inadvertently took half a step back, he did not answer, but pursed his lips and showed a perfunctory smile at Qufu.

It is similar to his previous act of pretending to be stupid.

Stupidity is contagious.

Qu Fu pierced it and said: "Stop laughing, it's so fake."

The expression on Ning Feiqin's face couldn't hold back, his eyes glanced up in disgust, and he turned his head and smiled angrily and amusingly.

Qufu's hands were itchy to see the lively appearance, he swallowed his throat, and his eyes fell on his chin: "Don't be silly, go back to sleep."

"Good night." Ning Feiqin spit out these two words from his mouth, as if he had said them countless times skillfully, but with his usual gentleness.

Qufu added at the moment when he was about to close the door: "By the way, don't eat sweets at night, it's easy to get tooth decay."

"Ah."

After returning to his room, Qu Fu fell asleep, and there was a brand new jar of mint-flavored toffee on the table, which was exactly the same as the one he gave out before.

The situation next door was different. Ning Feiqin was lying sideways on the bed, holding the mobile phone in both hands, dancing between his fingers, doing the necessary daily work, writing a diary.

Usually one or two sentences can be done, but today it took three paragraphs.

"What are you doing?" Jian Yang passed behind Ruan Xi and happened to catch a glimpse of his chat interface.

Ruan Xi trembled in fright, and angrily said: "Get out."

There was gossip in Jian Yang's words: "Why, what's so shameful?"

"none of your business."

Wait until the bandit team is on the fourth row.

Zhu Meng: "There is a car downstairs, you two can fight quickly."

"Wait for me, let's attack the building together." Jian Yang was running towards him with his gun closed.

Ruan Xi didn't care so much, and rushed up alone, but Jian Yang who rushed over had only time to make up the last shot, and inherited the equipment left by Ruan Xi.

"Fuck." Ruan Xi couldn't help cursing.

While licking the bag, Jian Yang asked, "Why are you irritable like a dog in summer?"

"Your metaphor is a bit apt." Zhu Meng teased.

Ruan Xi was too lazy to talk to them, and turned to talk to Ning Feiqin: "President Wei, have you finished?"

"It's still early." It was Qufu who answered him.

"Don't worry, shall we play in duo?" Ruan Xi asked carelessly. Anyway, Ning Feiqin has just started the game and hasn't picked up the equipment yet.

Ning Feiqin agreed: "Okay, wait until I finish fighting the people here."

Qu Fu glanced and took the opportunity to be in a double row, pursing his lips tightly, speeding up the pace of the game.

Let you double row.

In the afternoon, the bandit team organized an event to watch the game videos of the major teams and learn about the playing habits of each team. Although it may not be useful, it can be regarded as a preventive measure.

Zhu Meng urged Ruan Xi who was addicted to the show: "You, yes, it's you, turn off your show and watch the video."

Qufu and Ning Feiqin were already in their positions, each holding a handful of melon seeds, watching and nibbling.

"Is there any more?" Seeing half of them, Jian Yang poked them quietly and asked.

"It's gone." Qufu showed him his empty pockets.

"Tsk, that's not kind."

Zhu Meng still dutifully explained: "The YTC team is well-known in the circle, and their fixed tactic is to fight, avoiding battles in the early stage, but the most amazing thing is that they don't know what kind of point selection talent they have mastered. It is the destiny point, so it is also called the destiny team by fans."

"As for QUPJ, I have to mention their captain..."

After the analysis, Zhu Meng turned around and found that Qufu and Ning Feiqin were still eating sunflower seeds, Jian Yang looked about to fall asleep, and Ruan Xi stared blankly ahead, not knowing what he was thinking.

One or two are making small moves.

Can't move, can't move.

There will be an event on the live broadcast platform this Sunday. All members of the bandit team will broadcast live interviews online. They have collected some questions from fans in recent days and asked them to answer them. The original intention of the team's agreement is to take this opportunity to clarify Ning Feiqin's matter.

Three people become a tiger, the speed of online transmission and the ability to transform events are too strong, and if it continues to evolve, Ning Feiqin will become the first person in PUBG in China.

The host is their old friend, Lu Su.

"We meet again." Lu Su greeted them familiarly, "I think back then, I was also the one who lined up with the bandit team."

Qu Fu urged: "Stop talking nonsense, let's start quickly, we will train later."

Lu Su is used to it, full of helplessness: "Okay, okay, let's ask the first question that fans are most concerned about today. How strong is President Wei?"

Ning Feiqin said sincerely: "The previous match was just a fluke. I was lucky enough to make it to the end. Besides, I was the only player in the professional team. How could it be possible to play against four?"

Everyone collectively said: I don't believe it!

Ning Feiqin sighed helplessly, and then asked: "Then how can you believe it?"

[Do not listen or listen, do not believe it or not. ]

[shut up!You ruined the omnipotent Mr. Wei in my heart. ]

[Just kidding don't go too far. ]

"It seems that Mr. Wei is really full of European spirit, which is not something ordinary people can have." Lu Su came out to smooth things over.

Ning Feiqin: "Of course it must be based on a certain basis."

Lu Su: "You are targeting me, Lu Su."

It was rare for Ning Feiqin to make a joke, and the atmosphere of the live broadcast eased a lot.

"Okay, then let's ask the second question..."

In the middle of Lu Su's speech, he suddenly fell silent, only to hear a huge electric current, and someone asked through a poor-quality microphone in front of everyone: "What do you think of CP marketing, don't you feel disgusted?"

Someone hacked the channel for a brief mic control, and then Lu Su's voice returned: "Sorry, I was hacked just now, everyone don't care."

The question was deliberately aimed at them, but it aroused enthusiastic responses from the audience. Many people called them to come out and explain the question just now.

"There is no marketing." Qufu's answer was clear and firm. "Behind all this, there are traces to follow."


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