Don't get divorced, come and eat chicken [E-sports]

Liang Bowei got out of the car and looked helplessly at the box lying on the ground. He squatted next to Lu Yu's box with his gun in his arms, and said in a slightly lower voice, "I didn't mean to."

After a few rounds, his understanding of the game has deepened a lot, and he can't beat people. Just now when he saw the countdown of the drug ring, he thought of driving the car over to run the drug.

As a result, the car didn't drive well and hit Lu Yu directly.

Seeing that Lu Yu was injured, he jumped out of the car, but this was a hillside, and the car slid down a little by itself, crushing Lu Yu to death.

Lu Yu looked at the flashing reminder on the screen and laughed angrily.

Was accidentally injured by a teammate.

He clicked to watch the battle, and looked at the car that continued to slide down, "Do you remember licking the bag? Pick up me and the box over there, and then run poison."

Liang Bowei didn't move, "Brother, I'll quit and start over."

"Don't retreat," Lu Yu stopped him, and looked up at the time on the computer, "You keep typing, and I'll go to bed early when you hit the top five."

There are also 25 people in the four volleyball competition, a total of 74 teams, and now there are [-] people in the first circle.

"Really?" Liang Bowei subconsciously said. After he finished speaking, he felt that he was too excited, so he quickly corrected, "Although I want you to go to bed early, I don't want to bump into you."

Lu Yu responded in an unclear manner, watching the situation in the live broadcast room.

Liang Bowei heaved a sigh of relief. When the matter was over, he picked up his things and drove straight to the middle.

Lu Yu only said to let him live to the top five, but he didn't say to let him beat a few people. In order to let Lu Yu go to bed early, he climbed all the way, and he would climb into the top five.

Lu Yu was chatting with the audience in the live broadcast room while watching the situation in the game. When there were fifty people left, luck did not give up the school uniform skirt, and he was on the edge of the circle.

When there were 32 people left, the school uniform skirt was still on the edge of the circle.

When there were thirteen people left, the school uniform skirt drove into the circle and killed one person.

"You can't shoot well, but you're very skilled at hitting people, huh?" Lu Yu watched the school uniform skirt get out of the car, hid in the gap between the stone and the car, and looked down the slope from a distance.

The two jumped from below and ran towards the safety zone. Liang Bowei looked at them a little nervously. Lu Yu's joking voice came from the earphones and spread all the way to the bottom of his heart, making him dazed for a while.

The tone is slightly raised, a little lazy, and a little careless. It is slightly different from the serious and reserved man when we met last time. Perhaps this is the most real side of Lu Yu.

Liang Bowei felt itchy in his heart, and he couldn't wait to go back and meet Lu Yu.

Fortunately, his sanity is still online. The most important thing right now is to hand over all the properties of the Liang family, and then meet with his previous partners. As for Lu Yu, he can still get in touch with him slowly.

His eyes were soft, as if he could see the people behind the game through the screen.

"I didn't mean to hit you. Next time I take something good, you can bump it back and lick my bag."

"Then you lay chicken?" Lu Yu was still a little bit resentful when he was killed, but he was relieved a lot after this person repeatedly explained. He smiled softly, "What are you dreaming about?"

The lying position of the school uniform skirt can't be said to be bad, but the risk is also great.

As long as there are stones or trees, it is the point that other players pay close attention to. In addition, there is a car parked here in the school uniform skirt, which means that there are probably people nearby.

Lu Yu didn't remind him, and directly told the audience in the live broadcast room, "A jeep with a carport parked here is a good cover, but if the opponent has enough bullets or Lei Fuyu, he can completely blow up the car."

Those who squatted behind the car at that time would also be injured.

"Brother? Are you still there?" Liang Bowei lay on the ground and watched the number of people sitting in the upper corner dwindle. The circle became smaller and smaller. His position was still in the circle, and someone was already eyeing this place.

The sound of fighting gunfire and the crisp sound of falling on his car made him even more afraid to move.

Liang Bowei yelled. Seeing that Lu Yu was silent, he tapped his finger on the screen, "Brother, I'm scared alone."

"Playing games, what are you afraid of?" Lu Yu said so, but he didn't turn off the microphone in the game again, "Go back a little more, there are people in the east."

Liang Bowei happily stood up, trying to hide behind the stone, but was shot dead by the staring person.

The screen went dark instantly, and the ending page popped up. He looked at the ranking on the left, fourth, which was better than expected.

After the end, the two returned to the initial team formation interface. Liang Bowei considered how to speak, only to appear that he was not so eager.

Lu Yu didn't expect that the movement of the school uniform skirt was to stand up and run, and he didn't realize that there was a sniper in the blind spot of the school uniform skirt, but he finally reached the top five, so he coughed lightly.

"It's an honor to be beaten to death by AWM, that's all for today, I'll go off the assembly line to wash up and go to bed early."

AWM is a sniper in the airdrop, with high damage, but it rarely appears. It may be possible to pick up one after touching a few airdrops.

Lu Yu waited for Liang Bowei to answer, and immediately logged off.

He chatted a few more words in the live broadcast room, sent the address of the live broadcast room to the school uniform, and even explained the accident when he added the Penguin.

After Lu Yu finished posting this, he got up and went to wash up.

He promised that teaching school uniforms to play in the future is one thing, and live broadcasting is another. It is inevitable to interact with teammates during live broadcasts, so it is better to make it clear to the school uniforms in advance.

If he doesn't like it, he will have to find another time to teach school uniform skirts.

Liang Bowei clicked into the live broadcast room and looked at it. The familiar web page made him silent for a while.

He tipped a cat litter, saved the bookmark, and then quit to send a message to Rhoda. After receiving a positive reply, he also had a subtle smile on his face.

CAT: Last time I caught a cold, it was my friend who told me about it.

CAT: Brother, do you want me to cooperate?

CAT: No problem, I am willing to say anything you want.

CAT: I just played this, it's good that you don't dislike me.

CAT: Brother?did you sleep

When Lu Yu got out of the shower, he saw a series of messages. The last one was about 10 minutes ago. He was wiping his hair and returning his school uniform skirt with one hand.

The other end was still online and replied to his message almost instantly.

Don't eat fish: just be obedient, and you go to bed early.

CAT: Brother, I'm jet-lagged, it's afternoon, you just go to bed early.

No Fish: How old are you?

The 23-year-old Liang Bowei tapped a number with little hesitation.

CAT: I'm 17.

CAT: Brother, how old are you?

No fish allowed: I don’t know how old I am, so I’m called brother?

After Lu Yu finished drying his hair, he changed the lamp in the bedroom to a warmer color, leaned against the head of the bed, replied to Liang Bowei's message, and watched the game again with the tablet.

The person who received the news sat on the sofa in a daze for a moment before laughing.

There is some magnetism in the mellow low smile, just like the violin prelude played by a musician, it is moving.

Liang Bowei looked at the previous sentence of eighteen, and reluctantly said good night.

About the age, we had already talked about it when we met. Lu Yu was 24, he was 23, and he was one year older than him.

He turned on the computer, continued to process his emails, and took the time to ask Rhoda to say hello to the person in charge of Youmao Live.

Lu Yu watched the match for half an hour before falling asleep.

After leaving Donghuang, there was no news that had to be returned, and it was a lot easier for a while.

He went to bed early, but he had a dream all night. In the dream, he was running on the island, and a boy in a school uniform and skirt kept chasing him, asking him what time he went to bed.

Just after 06:30, Lu Yu woke up. He exhaled, took a shower with a serious face, warmed himself a cup of milk, sat down at the table, and watched the game.

Lu Yu supported his head and watched the game for two hours, hesitating between going out to eat and cooking by himself, and when he was about to heat up another glass of milk, the doorbell rang.

Two big men outside the door were checking with their mobile phones, as if to confirm his identity. There was also a Samoyed outside the door, lying quietly in the cage.

"Hello, this is what Mr. Liang asked us to send over."

The author has something to say: Mr. Liang: I am seventeen.

Brother Yu: I'm eighteen.

in the future

Brother Yu: Seventeen?

Mr. Liang: Doyle is seventeen (whispers bb)