I heard that God likes me

Chapter 12 Ji Huai: I'm thinking about tactics.

When I say busy, I am really busy.

For several days in a row, Ji Huai did not go online again, focusing on the upcoming PUBG main match.

The grouping came out yesterday, and the 60 teams that advanced to the audition were divided into three groups, with 20 teams in each group, and the H&Q team was in Group B.

Ji Huai glanced at the roster of the group, and saw the headwind team at a glance, a very big threat.

Ji Huai is a well-known sniper, good at using tactics to win. Team Headwind's style of play is relatively more direct, good at direct shooting, domineering and tough.

"Masters, early..." Lu Yi was still sleepwalking, yawning, "It's really early!"

"You are the laziest!" team member Ling Cheng casually threw a pillow at Lu Yi who was still dreaming, "Late for the training camp again."

Lu Yi caught the pillow, and scratched his head in embarrassment, "I suffered from insomnia yesterday, and after thinking about it for a long time, I didn't come up with a tactic to kill Nifeng!"

In the training area, Ji Huai and Shen He are conducting simulated training.

Shen He is the multi-gold son in the team, and he forms a top golden partner with the great god Ji Huai.

The two of them played against each other, comparable to the level of top competition.

Unable to bear Ling Cheng's blank stare, Lu Yi honestly ran to Ji Huai's side and began to give tactical guidance, "Boss, Boss, snipe him, snipe him!"

Unexpectedly, with a "bang--", Ji Huai was sniped.

Lu Yi: "..." Guidance failed.

"Master He, yes, it's almost there!" Lu Yi is a grass on the wall, and he will fall when the wind blows. The boss must die."

Before the words fell, there was another "bang--", Shen He was sniped, and died as a box spirit.

Lu Yi: "..." It's really a crow's mouth.

"How is it?" Ji Huai took off his earphones and looked at Shen He who was sitting opposite him.

Shen He shook his head, "No, although Nifeng's style of play is strong, but he likes to stay behind, and it's a bit hard to guard against."

"Master He, they like to be tough, why don't we change our routine and confront them head-on!" Ling Cheng suggested.

"Impossible." Shen He vetoed, "The front has a great chance of being wiped out by the group, but that cunning ghost of Nifeng has a strong surface but a dark heart."

"Tough on the outside, dark on the inside?" Ling Cheng scratched his head in doubt, and asked Shen He solemnly, "Are you sure this is referring to Team Headwind?"

Shen He raised his eyebrows, "Huh?"

Ling Cheng and Lu Yi simultaneously looked at Ji Huai who was standing in front of the French window at some point.

Tough on the outside, black on the inside... Is it supposed to be this big boss?

The morning sun shone in, and fell warmly on Ji Huai's body, covering it with a soft halo.

In front of Ji Huai was the floor-to-ceiling glass, with one hand in his pocket, his eyes were fixed on the opposite station.

Opposite the H&Q team club is the bus station of T University, separated by a road with endless traffic.

Vehicles come and go, but Ji Huai can still easily find that youthful and beautiful shadow at the crowded bus station.

She is his light, the focus of where his eyes go.

Today, Wednesday, Xia Qiao has no class, and has taken a part-time job as a foreigner, and now has to squeeze the bus to work as a tutor.

Xiaqiao is a late-stage patient with procrastination, and likes to step on the spot. It was too early in the morning, and she didn't have time to eat breakfast, and she still had a bag of hot steamed buns in her hand.

While waiting for the bus, she forgot to stuff her mouth with steamed stuffed buns, and ate too eagerly. Xia Qiao's cheeks were bulging, like a cute little hamster.

Ji Huai's eyebrows and eyes were stained with the soft light of the morning, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and there was a gentle smile on his lips.

so cute.

"Boss, what are you doing?" Lu Yi came over and poked Ji Huai's shoulder with his hand.

He called the boss several times, but there was no response at all, as if he had been tapped.

Ji Huai lost his mind, suppressed the smile in his eyes, and answered without changing his expression, "Think about tactics."

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(End of this chapter)