Eat a chicken [e-sports]

Chapter 97 Ask

After the game, the Bandit team had a small meeting regarding today's undeserving performance.

The team has always been very low-key. Captain Deng Kaiyang is the former sniper of the OIT team. He left the team because he disagreed with his teammates. The remaining three have never heard of it. The only rumor about their team is that they should not die The team is extremely poor.

If you are so poor, you will do anything if you give me money.

The former owner of the club went bankrupt due to poor management. Deng Kaiyang took the lead and invested all his belongings like crazy. Now they are clinking poor. This summer season is their last chance.

If you can't achieve results, you shouldn't lose your team's life, so you will lose your life.

Zhu Meng has a good relationship with their captain. In Zhu Meng's mouth, Deng Kaiyang is a very cowardly person, but he is more determined than anyone else. As long as he recognizes one thing, he rushes in with his head broken and bloody, and he will not wait until the last moment. Never give up, maybe this is the reason why Mingbuyingjue is so strong.

A team that has no way out is the one that can give it a go.

"Inspirational." After understanding the general experience, Qufu took the lead in clapping his hands, and added indifferently while applauding, "However, let them give up their hearts."

It is rare for the North and South teams to break the curse and reach the second position. Now there are wolves in front and tigers in back. Many teams are eyeing the bandit team's current ranking, hoping to overtake them in one fell swoop.

"It's a joke, it's already reached this point, how can it be possible to let it go." Ruan Xi is only one step away from his dream, if he stops here, it will be a regret in his life.

"Agreed." The daily training was long and boring. Jian Yang, a bohemian and yearning for freedom, was trapped in a small training room all day long. It was unimaginable that he persisted for so long. He put Zhu Meng's shoulder heavily on his shoulders, "You can't put water on it."

Zhu Meng was stunned for a moment, then jumped up as if he had suffered a great humiliation: "Am I that kind of person?"

What other teams do has nothing to do with them, because everything they have experienced along the way is no less than any other team.

Because behind them, there is a boss who pays silently.

During the finals, Ning Feiqin was more nervous than them, and he never failed in every match, even if not for himself, then for him.

For the first time, Qufu did not want to disappoint anyone.

From the moment he broke into the live broadcast room, it was destined that their fate would last forever.

On the third day of the final, live.

The moment of life and death has come.

The future fate of the [-] PUBG professional teams present will be rewritten tonight. Whether they have been silent for many years and soared to the sky, or failed and fell to the altar, all possibilities will be finally revealed at the finals of the summer competition tonight.

Half an hour into the opening, the contestants were preparing in the backstage, and the host said some words to mobilize the atmosphere, and introduced the sponsors of this field by the way. The auditorium was crowded, and it was hard to find a ticket for the final final. Those who could enter the field were those who competed for Internet speed The chosen one, or a warrior who has spent money.

For the team he likes, this little money is nothing!

Even at the entrance of the gymnasium, there were two rows of flower baskets, all of which were sent by fans of the team. Nine out of ten of them were dedicated to the bandits. There were all kinds of blessings, but in short, it was:

Bandits, go!

This prosperous world created for them by fans shocked all the audience watching the live broadcast.

Bandit fans, this is crazy.

Backstage, Qufu had just adjusted the equipment, and went to the restroom before playing.

The cheers outside have broken through the limit, and they can be heard clearly without a loudspeaker. There are still 10 minutes before the game, and Qufu is standing in the aisle with his hands in his pockets, pacing back and forth.

Ning Feiqin hurriedly came from the auditorium, wearing sunglasses and a mask, he reached out to take off his glasses, and his breathing was still a little rough: "You must call me over, what's wrong?"

In order to sneak into the fan club, he specially borrowed sunglasses from Jian Yang, which can be said to be well prepared.

This camouflage was concealed even from Qufu. After looking around but not seeing anyone, he asked curiously, "Where are you sitting?"

"The far left." Ning Feiqin revealed his complacency in his words.

Qu Fu stretched out his hand to help him press down a bunch of messy hair, swallowed, and said: "I will call you here at this time, because there is something I want to ask you."

Ning Feiqin looked at him quietly, waiting for the next step.

"If we win this final, we will be together, okay?" When Qu Fu said, he tried to look expressionless, but his fingers hidden in his pocket couldn't help but clenched tightly.

Ning Feiqin didn't answer, after this long wait, he softly refused: "Not good."

Qufu's breath was stagnant, and he hardly knew how to continue.

Just when there was a dead silence in his heart, he heard Ning Feiqin's voice with a smile: "flag can't stand up randomly, let's be together now."

When Qufu met Shangning Feiqin's gaze, he realized that this person's initial refusal was fake. Qufu didn't have much time to think about the ups and downs of his mood, so he decided decisively: "Okay, right now."

The light in Ning Feiqin's eyes was fragmented and bright, seeing the other party's contented smile, Qu Fu couldn't help being silly.

He stretched out his hand and touched Ning Feiqin's dimple, it was a pit, very soft.

I have never seen him use skin care products like Jian Yang. Why is his skin so good? Qufu is not willing to let go after this poke.

The person in front of him has belonged to him since 1 minute ago.

It is upright and upright.

"Contestants of all teams, please get ready, the game will start in 10 minutes." The broadcast urges them to leave.

Qu Fu took his hand off, rubbed his fingers subconsciously, and said to Ning Feiqin, "Then I'm leaving."

"Come on, I'll watch you from the audience." Ning Feiqin put on those disguises again.

"I won't let you down, boyfriend." Qu Fu's eyes became focused, and behind the smile was strong persistence and ambition, but the words he said were in such a gentle tone.