The e-sports god has fallen again

Chapter 203 Don't Joke About Cowardly Brother
After returning him a solemn 'yes', Tian Luo turned off his mobile phone and was ready to play.

Although Cheng Gong was reluctant when he came, he still had a lot to do.

Seeing that they were about to play, Cheng Gong seemed to be sending his children who had been studying hard for ten years to take the college entrance examination. While collecting their mobile phones in his pocket, he told him: "Don't panic when you are on the field, just play training games as usual. Same."

"Tian Luo's style of play is too safe and conservative. You can relax a bit. Don't hesitate when it's time to charge."

"Ji Shaoyi is on the contrary. His style of play is too aggressive, and he tends to be impulsive. Lang Qiao is calm, take care of him."

After asking around, he finally set his sights on Gu Congxin, the team's biggest shortcoming.

Before he could speak, Gu Congxin raised his hand forcefully and said, "Teacher, I know, I just don't kill my teammates!"

Cheng Gong: "..." Well, quite self-aware.

However, that's not what he wanted to say.

"When you are on the court, put all your worries aside. If you win the championship, you may be bullied by the Internet, but if you don't win, you won't even keep your name."

"No one cares how much effort the loser has put in offstage. Your efforts can only be seen when you are seen."

E-sports, food is the original sin.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more solemn, Ji Shaoyi clapped his hands, as if calling the kindergarten children to play a game, and winked at Lang Qiao and Tian Luo: "Before going on stage, let's shout a slogan?"

Gu Congxin was puzzled: "When did you discuss the slogan? How can I completely..."

Before the words 'I don't know' came out, she saw Ji Shao wave a big hand, and took the lead in fanning: "Our goal is——"

Lang Qiao clenched his fist and said fiercely, "Win the championship and be raped by the Internet together!"

Ji Shao repeatedly pointed at Tian Luo, "Our slogan is——"

Tian Luo seemed to have been turned on by some magical switch, and immediately turned into a student of "The Rap of China", snapping his fingers with both hands: "If you want to be violent online, let's violent together, don't make fun of my brother ~ medicine! Medicine!"

Gu Congxin: "..."

"Crazy, you guys..." She rolled her eyes at them, opened the door first and walked out of the lounge, muttering, "You didn't call me for a slogan beforehand, did you not treat me as a friend?"

After walking all the way to the corner, after making sure they couldn't see them, Gu Congxin wiped her hot and humid eyes indiscriminately, thinking that whether she was hunted down before or raped by the Internet later, she would not regret being crazy with them .

At the entrance of the lounge, Ji Shaoyi, the chief planner of this event, leaned against the door and whispered to Lang Qiao: "Did you walk so fast, did you get a brick in your eye?"

"Keep your voice down." Lang Qiao thumped him, "I let you hear it, does she want to lose face?"

After the on-site promotional video was played, accompanied by the magnificent game music, a pan trophy engraved with the words "PUBG City League National Championship" slowly rose in the center of the stage.

At the same time, the gates of the contestant passages on both sides of the stage were slowly opened. During the high-pitched and clear opening remarks of the on-site commentary, a hundred contestants filed out along the contestant passages.

"How are you, special forces on the scene and in front of the screen? Welcome to the scene of our first PUBG City League National Finals. I am your commentator, an online writer who has been delayed by the commentary career—Mianmian!"

In front of the camera, the commentator who called himself Mianmian was wearing a well-ironed small suit, but he looked like a child who had stolen an adult's clothes, and he couldn't hide the liveliness of his words.

His partner, on the other hand, had a slumped face, obviously much more mature and stable than him, and said hello solemnly: "Hi everyone, I am Xiaojiu who has been concentrating on singing for 20 years and Mianmian hasn't paid me yet."

As soon as Mianmian heard that he was going to give money, Mianmian gave him a sideways look on the spot: "If you tell me this, I'll have trouble chatting with you."

Xiao Jiu gave an 'oh' very cooperatively, raised her eyebrows and said, "What is it?"

Mianmian cleared her throat, and it was old Marysu who said, "Xiao Jiu, Mianmian has owed money for three years!"

"Has he paid back the money?" Xiao Jiu asked back.

Mianmian: "He took the money he owed you and went to Lan Xiang to learn how to drive an excavator, and threatened to dare to pursue the debt again, be careful of your ancestral grave!"

Xiaojiu: "..." Listen, do people speak?
These days, are all debtors like this?

Both of them are star commentators on PCL. After the opening cross talk, everyone in the audience burst into laughter immediately, and the scene heated up in an instant.

In the real-time barrage in the official live broadcast room, there were also quite a few Xiuer speeches.

【Hahahaha I'm sorry, I just want to laugh when I see Mianmian's face now. 】

[Did Mianmian pay you today? (×)
Did Mianjiu show affection today? ()]

[Ha ha ha ha, Mr. Ninth, you can't do this, how can you take money from your wife?Is it called flattery to be a joke to your wife? 】

[Not much to say, when will Mianmian publish a book?My books and coins have been flushed. 】

After the two people sang and introduced the rules of the game, the players were all seated successfully. After the referee checked the game equipment, the first round of the game officially began.

In order to make the game more interesting, the director cut the camera to P City, a battleground for military strategists.

This route is already on the P city, so before the players from other places landed, the P city has already handed in the fire.

The gunshots came and went continuously, and it was very exciting to hear.

Mian Mian is not only easy to play with Mary Su, but also can handle other themes easily. The first time she opened her mouth, she was an old Xiuxian writer: "Okay, although our director is a fat and strong man, he has a pink and tender heart." With a girlish heart, the camera cuts to a daoist with a pink body, we will call her the pink real person for the time being."

"The real person Hongfen has been attacked by the enemies from all sides before she landed, but she behaved dignifiedly and did not panic at all. She rolled and landed steadily, and shouted a gun. An S686 shotgun was firmly held on the ground. hands."

When talking about the excitement, he still didn't forget to talk to Xiaojiu: "Do you know what kind of god this S686 is?"

Xiao Jiu has long been used to his chattering appearance, and said without changing his face: "I would like to hear more about it."

"This S686 is a first-class weapon for melee combat. Within five meters, all beings are equal, and beyond five meters, humans and animals are not injured. Once sprayed down, it can explode a big blood hole in the mouth of a bowl. In a word, it can be summed up as a gun. As soon as the sound is heard, parents will raise them in vain."

Just as he was introducing the magic weapon, the red-pink real person had knocked down an enemy with a single spray, causing Mianmian to pinch her fingers and praise again and again: "I see that this fellow Taoist is very talented and has amazing bones, and he is very good at landing!" To seize the opportunity, the future must be limitless.”

(End of this chapter)