AWM: PUBG

It was the first time Qi Zui had such a blunt yellow accent to Yang Kai.

He has always been used to being treated like a gentleman by Qi Zui, but suddenly he was molested by such rude words, Yu Yang's heart beat a little faster.

Yu Yang took a deep breath and felt that his face was already so hot that it was about to burn.

They are all grown men, Yu Yang doesn't want to pretend to be innocent with Qi Zui, pretending not to understand what he is saying.

Rush has already bought it, can you not understand what Qi Zui is talking about.

"Playing..." Yu Yang's Adam's apple twitched, trying to keep his tone calm, "Playing professional...do you still need to test this?"

Qi Zui shook his head, and quickly said: "It's not necessary to be a professional, so they didn't test it...but you need it."

Yu Yang raised his eyes.

"It's the former captain's personal request." Qi Zui leaned forward again, with a smile on his lips, "I want to know the exact location of your prostate, is that okay?"

The strong and calm Yu Yang's brain completely crashed.

Qi Zui said softly, "Knowing where that position is is very important to me."

"Captain Yu." Qi Zui let go of Yu Yang's hand, held back a smile and said seriously, "Can I look for it?"

Yu Yang couldn't hold back any longer, and collapsed, he lowered his head and lay down on Qi Zui's table.

Yu Yang clenched his fists tightly, and after a long while the muffled voice came out, "No..."

Qi Zui couldn't help laughing.

Yu Yang lay down on Qi Zui's table for a while before he calmed down. He sat down awkwardly, and looked up to see Qi Zui sitting in front of his seat.

Qi Zui suppressed a smile: "Are you all right?"

Yu Yang blushed, and said in a low voice for a while: "For the time being... no."

Qi Zui smiled.

Yu Yang regretted saying this unnecessary, turned his head to the side, touched a cigarette and drank it, but didn't light it.

Yu Yang practiced shooting in the custom server for half an hour in the morning, but the machine was not turned off, and Qi Zui just touched the mouse and the screen was unlocked.

Qi Zui tapped the keyboard lightly, and said helplessly, "Doesn't your phone have any passwords?"

Yu Yang hummed, and mumbled with a cigarette in his mouth, "Trouble..."

"Then this is too automatic, right?" Qi Zui laughed, "I just touched it, and all your accounts are automatically logged in."

Yu Yang nodded: "It's all set to automatically connect when you start it up, saving time..."

"But..." Qi Zui sighed, "Did you find time to broadcast live for an hour this morning? Your live account was automatically connected..."

Yu Yang's mind went blank for an instant.

"Don't worry, I started the live broadcast when I was sitting here." Qi Zui simply zoomed in on the page, looked at the camera openly, and smiled, "You Yangshen didn't start the live broadcast, I accidentally touched him while sitting here machine."

Qi Zui turned on the live broadcast assistant, and his eyes hurt from the barrage that hit his face.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhh my God Qi! ! !God Qi, you are finally broadcasting live! ! ! 】

[Oh my god, I knew there was candy in the Youth live broadcast room, and Drunk actually appeared here...]

[Woooooooooooooooo God Qi! ! !I love you to death, woo woo woo woo...]

【This is the first time we've gotten together since coming out, right?Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo 】

[Did you come out of the closet?Didn't the manager of the team say that they are just friends? 】

[Well, they are just friends, good friends who have tattooed each other's id and swapped the live broadcast room hahahahahahaha. 】

[Look at Banana's Weibo, isn't HOG a physical examination plus a holiday today?Why are you two at home? 】

【yoooooooo...】

【What happened just now?What does Yangshen mean that it will not work for the time being? 】

[Question +1, what is temporarily unavailable? 】

[+2, what's not working right now? 】

【+3】

……

Yu Yang couldn't take it anymore, he came over and turned off the live broadcast by himself.

Qi Zui looked at Yu Yang innocently, "It's really not intentional this time, your computer is too defenseless..."

Naturally, Yu Yang didn't blame Qi Zui, he struggled to open his mouth, but couldn't speak, and went out to smoke with a red face.

Qi Zui choked back his stomach ache from laughing.

Qi Zui returned to his seat and started the live broadcast, which was rare.

Yu Yang didn't avoid Qi Zui touching his arm just now, and he didn't overly resist being teased like this.

Yu Yang is slowly accepting Qi Zui.

Qi Zui was in a really good mood.

He wanted to talk to someone.

Qi Zui originally wanted to find Hua Luo, but sent him two messages, but Hua Luo didn't reply. When he sent the third message, Hua Luo sent a voice over in a rage, telling Qi Zui not to cause trouble for no reason. Normal training for other teams.

Qi Zui typing: What can the withering team train?You see, our team is on vacation, and everyone has run away.

Whispering: ...

Whispering: Withering your uncle, Lao Tzu's team will rise immediately, within minutes.

Qi Zui: Stop training, go and gather your people, including the logistics staff.

Whispering: what to do?

Qi Zui: Let me tell you about my relationship with Yu Yang.

Hualuo: You are crazy! ! ! ! ! !

No matter how Qi Zui provoked and talked trash, Hua Luo never replied to Qi Zui again.

In the professional circle, except for the occasional eighth wife, others generally don't chat with Qi Zui.

Karma Tsunami and the others are too young to talk to them about going together and chatting with Zhou Feng...that would be basically in a tree hole, and Zhou Feng would generally not respond.

lonely.

very lonely.

The lonely Qi Zui started the live broadcast.

He didn't believe that just now, Yu Yang brought such a big rhythm in the live broadcast room, no one came to squat him.

Sure enough, less than a minute after the broadcast started, all the fans who were still waiting to be fed in Yu Yang's live broadcast room rushed over.

Qi Zui seeks benevolence and obtains benevolence.

On the rooftop, Yu Yang was squatting by the flower bed, smoking a cigarette with his head bowed.

It's a bit windy today, blowing Yu Yang's yellow bangs into a mess, making it hard to see the expression on his face.

But if you get close enough, you can see that the corners of Yu Yang's mouth are slightly raised.

Yu Yang was secretly happy.

Qi Zui was very close to him just now, but he didn't feel too uncomfortable.

Qi Zui lifted up his cuffs and touched his arm.

It's a step further than the previous holding hands.

In fact, when Yu Yang was out of control, the two had closer contact.

Qi Zui hugged him.

Although it was to stop him from doing stupid things, it was really a hug.

Yu Yang was suffering from anxiety attacks at the time, and his memory of those few minutes was not clear, he even vaguely felt that Qi Zui had kissed him at that time.

A few days ago Yu Yang was in a bad mood, he didn't think about it carefully, but now his mood was completely calmed down, and Yu Yang began to wonder if he was hallucinating.

Qi Zui hugged him from behind at that time, but did he really kiss?

Yu Yang wanted to ask Qi Zui just now, but he was too embarrassed.

If it's true, it's a bit of a fucking thing to forget something so important.

If it's fake, wouldn't asking such a thing be asking for a kiss?

The key is that Yu Yang still can't accept such a close contact, if he can't ask for a kiss, it will make the two of them worry.

Yu Yang took a deep puff of cigarette, but still felt... It was indeed a kiss.

Yu Yang couldn't help laughing, he scolded himself in a low voice, put the cigarette butt out in the mineral water bottle, and threw it into the trash can.

Today is really a bit too embarrassing, it is not suitable for flirting anymore, when the atmosphere is good someday, Yu Yang will ask Qi Zui to make sure.

Yu Yang calmed down and returned to the training room.

Spear practice pays attention to one hand feeling, one cannot relax all day, one should be satisfied after enjoying the intimacy for half a day, and not be too greedy, Yu Yang is going to concentrate on practicing for four or five hours, and will have supper when they come back in the evening.

There are some small competitions recently, and there will be a World League in a few months. Yu Yang is responsible for the glory of the entire team, and he dare not slack off for a single minute.

After adjusting his condition, Captain Yu pushed open the door of the training room, his expression gradually stiffened.

"Well, he bought it for me."

"You want to eat? Buy it yourself, and no one will line up for you."

"I didn't ask him to go, he insisted on buying it for me..."

"Tattoo? Didn't you post the picture?"

"Why is it tattooed on the lower abdomen...Ask Youth, he likes this position."

"Well, there's no one in the base today. They all went to play. Why didn't he go? Because I stayed at the base."

"Well, there is an event on Saturday, I should accompany him...he doesn't know the captains very well."

"Yes, the main reason is that he will go on his own and become a cult again."

"Why did he go back to the base? You...you just entered the live broadcast room, right? Forget it, let me say it again, you guys are optimistic about this Youth League..."

Active captain Youth choked: "Captain..."

Qi Zui tilted his head to look at Yu Yang, coughed, put the green ball in his hand on the table, and said vaguely, "Well, let's forget about it, let them give you science..."

Yu Yang lowered his head and rubbed between his eyebrows, relying on his strong professional ethics, he struggled to sit back in front of his seat.

He seemed to stagger when he sat down.

Yu Yang boarded the game and tried his best to calmly queue in the Korean server.

His left ear is the hail of bullets from the high-end game, and his right ear is Qi Zui's live broadcast of himself and him.

Yu Yang tried his best to endure, and tried to take off his earphones several times to correct Qi Zui who was exaggerating.

Yu Yang barely queued for two hours, his points plummeted, and his ranking dropped out of the top ten.

In a high-end club far away on the other side of the Huangpu River, Bu Na looked at the phone with drunken eyes, na na: "Hey...the captain seems to be broadcasting live?"

Simba looked up: "Which captain?"

"Team Qi." Bu Nana hiccupped, "The popularity is so high... What did he do again? The whole team agreed to keep a low profile this week and not make trouble or gossip..."

After He Xiaoxu sang a song, he gracefully put down the microphone and picked up the phone.

A few minutes later, He Xiaoxu yelled at the microphone desperately: "Qi Zui, I am your uncle !!! Ahhhhhhh, why should I keep him at the base !!! He can't stop and be a person who is quiet and quiet for a day. Ahhh!!!"