The e-sports god has fallen again

Chapter 302

A heavy brick fell on the book Zheng Hang gave him, and there were four big golden characters engraved on the brick: Love is stronger than bricks.

Lang Qiao spent most of the night last night, and was woken up early this morning with a sleepy look.

After placing the bricks as usual, she turned around and left without saying a word.

"Hello." The Demon King reached out to stop her, frowned and said, "Is there nothing else you want to say?"

Lang Qiao was so sleepy that he couldn't control his mind. After staring at him for a few seconds, he dug out a sentence from his meager language pool: "I don't call you hello, my name is Lang Qiao?"

Demon King: "..."

Who the hell doesn't know your name is Lang Qiao!

What he wanted was a farewell message!
After all, we've been on the same team for so long, does this scumbag really have a heart?

Seeing his complexion getting darker, Lang Qiao tentatively spit out another sentence: "When we advance to PCL, you are welcome to join us?"

Demon King: "..." I'm heartbroken, old iron.

The thing he was most unwilling to do in the 18 years before his life was not being able to lead the team back to the PCL arena.

If Ji Shaoyi and Lang Qiao can...

Then he wished them luck.

Only those who have really set foot in this circle and experienced the life of low-level players can understand that there is no shortage of geniuses in this circle, and there are only a very small number of people who can really shine through e-sports.

Most people burnt their youth, lost their health, and ended up in an unknown end, and no one even remembered that they had been there.

After a few more pleasantries, Zheng Hang sent the devil to the airport.

But Ji Shaoyi and Lang Qiao's journey is still going on.

……

From the beginning of the new semester, Tian Luo has completely uninstalled the game, every day in the dormitory, classroom, and cafeteria at three o'clock and one line, and the examination of grades and certifications does not stop.

He never thought that one day, he would be able to live such a fulfilling life like the top students.

He never thought that one day, he would be disappointed because he saw a super cute kitten on the side of the road, but no one shared it.

With so many fans of that person, there should be no shortage of people who share the beautiful scenery, right?
Tian Luo stroked the little cat's belly, feeling a little disappointed.

Till it was getting late, Tian Luo patted the little cat on the head, said 'goodbye' in a low voice, and went back to the dormitory with his schoolbag on his back.

As soon as he pushed open the door of the dormitory, he heard the voice of the commentator so high that it almost broke his voice: "Let us congratulate Ji Shao for leading the team to victory in the first game by himself!"

And Xi Shu, who was sitting on the upper bunk, screamed like a groundhog excitedly: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Tian Luo: "..."

Well, this little fat man who can vomit even after skydiving is actually watching Ji Shaoyi's game video, and he is watching it with extra real emotion.

It seemed that his child bride-in-law was raised for nothing.

The more Tian Luo thought about it, the more he felt that, as a close friend, it seemed unreasonable for him not to support other people's games.

Anyway, today's learning task is also completed, so let's watch a game and relax.

With the idea of ​​cheering up his good friends, Tian Luo clicked on the game video of the PDL Spring Professional League. From Ji Shaoyi's thunder and four rings, he saw Lang Qiao's one-to-four on the field, and from the first week of the regular season. finals.

Then he watched more and more, more and more, and unconsciously chased the match between the two of them...

Looking at his former teammates who are now invincible and brilliant on the field, it would be a lie to say that they are not envious.

While envious, he still has so many itchy hands.

What if...he didn't choose to obey the wishes of his family back then, but joined them in the e-sports circle, what would happen?

As soon as such thoughts popped up, they immediately spread wantonly in his mind like seaweed, lingering.

So that night, he completely lost sleep.

After tossing and turning on the wooden bed for a while, Tian Luo got up decisively and got out of bed, turned on the computer, and downloaded PUBG again.

"Just hit once, and go to sleep after this one..." Tian Luo repeatedly warned himself, while double-clicking the left button to start PUBG.

He drove a single-platoon, and after a hundred hunks danced wildly in Quality Square for a while, the plane took off.

Perhaps it was because watching the game all night made his blood boil. Tian Luo, who had abandoned the game for a long time, not only did not follow the old Yinbi jungle route that he was best at, but instead jumped directly to P City and chose to shoot hard.

His gun skills are not a bit worse than Ji Shaoyi, a professional assaulter, but it is enough to deal with ordinary passers-by.

After bursts of gunfire, City P, which was still overcrowded at the beginning, instantly turned into a dead city.

And Tian Luo is the king of this city.

Being crazy about killing, he hardly needed to search the house, and the supplies he got from licking the box were enough for him.

Therefore, after emptying the people, he had no regrets, and turned around to drive to the next city.

until……

He heard some small footsteps.

There are still people living in P city!
Tian Luo jumped out of the car without hesitation, and followed the footsteps to find it.

After a round and round meal, he went around into a building, and the moment he entered the room, he caught a sharp glimpse of a person lying on the sofa in the room.

His muscle memory was faster than his brain's reaction, and he pressed the fire button almost subconsciously, but after firing two shots, he turned off the fire.

……

"Why don't you wear clothes?"

"If it weren't for having no clothes to wear, who would want to broadcast live on the whole Internet like this?"

"Then how about I take off mine for you after entering the game?"

"Then you are shirtless?"

"It's okay, I'll pick it up after I go in."

"That's fine, then I want your best-looking one."

"This one is too plain."

"This color scheme is hot on the eyes."

"This one looks like pork belly."

……

Memories flooded in so unexpectedly that Tian Luo froze for a long time before pulling the corners of his lips bitterly.

He thought that after so long, he should have forgotten.

But now, just by seeing someone wearing the same clothes as him, he can recall their conversations verbatim.

The man on the sofa didn't know whether he was scared stupid by him or what, Tian Luo stood still with a gun in his hand, and he didn't know how to fight back.

Like a ghost, Tian Luo took out his mobile phone, clicked on the D station, and saw that Lang Yan was broadcasting live.

And the title of the live broadcast room is: Sexy Wolf Temple, Online Gang P City.

Tian Luo: "???"! ! !
The picture in the live broadcast room was delayed, so that as soon as he entered, he saw Lang Yan wearing a gothic Lolita dress and a tea-like princess-cut wig. He looked so cute in a hurry .

"What should I do? What should I do?" While manipulating the characters to find a place to hide, he asked for everyone's opinions: "This group of people seem to be crazy!"

(End of this chapter)