The Situation of Merchant Killing

Chapter 244 Old Boy

"Fire in the hole!"

In an Internet cafe with a light and luxurious decoration style, the curved computer screen displays a shooting game that has been popular for many years.Long Mingyi sat on the leather sofa, and next to him was a man wearing glasses and a light green shirt.The two cooperate very tacitly in the game.

The man's right hand clicked on the mouse, and his left hand kept typing on the keyboard.Behind him was the exclamation of a group of young people.

"Headshots."

"It's a sniper! It's a sniper." The other shouted excitedly, "Sniper's headshot!"

With an AK47 on one end, Long Ming shot and pressed the gun, rushing ahead.

"This big brother is also good. Although he is much worse than the one next to him."

"Several shots one at a time, not bad."

The man and Long Ming looked at each other and smiled.

This man wearing glasses is called Xiao Yan, and he is Long Mingyi's next student in college.Back then, he was known as the Gunslinger, and was given the nickname "Death Sniper".His one-handed left-handed jump and instant open mirror is a nightmare for many people.

"You have regressed." Xiao Yan teased Long Mingyi.

"I'm not a 'death sniper'." Long Ming admitted, and also mocked Xiao Yan.

"You are a financial sniper." Xiao Yan smiled all over his face, "I'm actually really looking forward to seeing you open 'hack' today."

Back then, Long Mingyi had an unstable "hang". Xiao Yan and the others who always played together said that Long Mingyi was called "ZONE".At a certain point, Long Mingyi seemed to be firing, no matter what kind of gun he was holding, he shot headshots continuously.In this state, Xiao Yan didn't dare confront Long Ming head-on.This time is very short, up to 1 minute, and Long Mingyi can't control the opening time.After this time, Long Mingyi might have emptied an entire magazine, and he couldn't even touch the enemy's hair.

This "instability" restricted Long Mingyi from participating in the school team, so he could only be regarded as their best friend and the best sixth man.

After the game ended, Xiao Yan took off his earphones and said, "Have you found the feeling from before?"

"No." Long Mingyi also took off his earphones. He hadn't been in that state for a long time.

This state can only be obtained through hard training and constant play.And Long Mingyi hasn't played for a long time.

Coming out of the Internet cafe, Xiao Yan and Long Ming walked side by side on the street with a bottle of Coke in each hand.Just like they walked out of the Internet cafe back then.

Xiao Yan walked slowly with one hand in his pocket, and at the same time said slowly, "I'm here this time because the team has finally reached the semi-finals."

Xiao Yan can be regarded as the veteran level of domestic e-sports. A club he runs has not even passed the threshold of the preliminary round for several years in a row.This time, their team has a ruthless person, a person who is good at the "jungle" position.

The player who started out playing guns did not achieve any good rankings, but came to the pinnacle of e-sports competitions as the manager of the moba game club.Xiao Yan sometimes regretted the arrangement of fate, and sometimes thanked the arrangement of fate.

"What you like, what you have been doing, will always pay off." Long Mingyi congratulated him.

"You said that if e-sports were so popular now..." Xiao Yan stopped on the side of the road, leaned on the railing on the side of the road and looked at the river in the distance, then turned to Long Mingyi and said with emotion: "Will we act as The pros are on stage."

"Yes." Long Mingyi said, "Actually, you just lack systematic training."

They were all in college when they got into video games.In fact, they didn't think that what they started to contact was called "e-sports", which was a group of like-minded friends playing games together.Later, I participated in some competitions and got some honors.Gradually became a team.And this team can only be regarded as an amateur team, and their main business is still their job.

After graduation, Xiao Yan and the others needed to go to work, to work, to make money, and to survive.

The familiar gunshots are not as good as the familiar banknotes;

The familiar sound of explosions is not as good as the familiar sound of typing.

They stepped ahead of the glory days of esports and missed the opportunity.But it is precisely because of them, their love and accumulation, that e-sports can prosper.

"Hehe." Xiao Yan said, "I got two tickets for you. The location is good. You want to come on Saturday night."

"Okay, I'll definitely go." Long Mingyi also looked into the distance, as if he was back in the past...

On Saturday night, Long Mingyi and Mi Ming came to the arena with tickets.Shen Yiren doesn't like games, Zhang Yueqian thinks it's better than sports, and Xu Chen thinks that playing games is better than playing for real.

Long Mingyi and Mi Ming, two game fans, sat next to a group of young men and women, and suddenly felt a little old.These people are the iron fans of Xiao Yan's team - Flame TQ.These children held colorful light signs to cheer for their "idols".

Mi Ming said, "Fortunately, I'm not sitting next to the fans."

"Afraid of a 'football war between Honduras and El Salvador'?" Long Ming shook his head, "Isn't that the case?"

"Very well." Mi Ming nodded heavily. "Any 'obsession' goes crazy as hell."

Xiao Yan sat on the sidelines, looking at his favorite generals.He turned his head and saw Long Mingyi in the auditorium, and waved to him.

Before Long Mingyi waved his hand, the "children" around him were very excited, shouting the slogan "Flame, break through everything."

"Tomorrow Zhan Dao will also have a slogan." Mi Ming joked: "Zhan Dao Zhan Dao overcomes thorns and thorns."

"Shut up." Long Ming stopped Mi Ming's nonsense.

Today's game was extremely stalemate. The ruthless person Xiao Yan mentioned was targeted throughout the game.The assistant tried his best to keep him, but it was still difficult to stop him.Twelve minutes later, Highland was easily pushed.

Xiao Yan communicated with the team leader, hoping to come up with a solution.In the second game, it was still the same. The jungler took several kills, but this was based on the sacrifice of his teammates.This game lasted longer, 8 minutes.

Mi Ming said: "The team is not very balanced."

As soon as the words came out, the fans next to him quit. "Why do you criticize others? Do you know how hard they practice? It takes more than ten hours a day."

"proceed if you can?"

"Yes." Long Mingyi said: "The people under Xiao Yan's leadership will not slack off, they must be with this kind of training intensity."

"Do you know the manager of Flame TG?"

"It's an old friend." Long Ming saw Xiao Yan sitting on the chair, his legs shaking.Nervous, excited, and weak.

Flame TG's victory in the quarterfinals was actually due to luck.That day, the genius in Xiao Yan's mouth opened a mode similar to Long Mingyi's. The whole person blocked and killed gods, and demons blocked and killed demons, leading the team to the semi-finals.

Today, they met the defending champions. Today they faced a headwind, and the morale of the entire Flame team was low after two rounds.

The voice of solidarity from the defending champion was overwhelming.It's pretty quiet here.The momentum has been overwhelming, as if they were singing a song of victory.As soon as Long Ming knew that Xiao Yan wanted to win, that team member had to start this state again.

Where does this state come from?Long Mingyi didn't know either.He struggled to remember how he would open it.Every time I was looked down upon, every time I was humiliated...

"Anger!" As soon as Long Ming knew it, he shook Mi Ming's hand and said, "It's anger!"

"Can you speak the language of the earth? Even the most uncommon one." Mi Ming was confused.

Long Ming pushed Mi Ming away, left his seat, and ran all the way to Xiao Yan.

"Angry!" Long Ming said to Xiao Yan: "My state comes from anger. It comes from my opponent's contempt for me."

Xiao Yan opened his mouth, and he recalled that Long Mingyi's state was usually when he was in a desperate situation.

"I see." Xiao Yan rushed to the stage and whispered something to his ace player.

In the third game, the trump card really came to the state, riding alone, far away from the dust.The character he used swung the hook, got five kills, and directly led the shooter behind him to push off the opponent's high ground.

The flames' cheerleaders regained their fighting spirit and began to cheer for the home team. "Flame flame, breaking through everything."

On the contrary, Long Mingyi was very curious about what Xiao Yan said in his ear.

Xiao Yan told Long Mingyi mysteriously, "If you can't play well, your girlfriend who loves e-sports will dislike you, and your family will let you go back to inherit the family business and go to work every day."

"This is also a 'desperate situation'." Long Mingyi could only smile awkwardly but politely.

(End of this chapter)