[Full-time master] I'll say it first

When Wen Qianling came on stage, the resentment that the master of ceremonies had towards Huang Shaotian just now had long been forgotten.

The master of ceremonies looked at Wen Qianling. This little girl was wearing a dark gray sweater with a shirt collar exposed from the collar. She was wearing slim pants and a pair of short boots. The key point was her face. After being hit by the light, she was almost white. Shining, as the saying goes, one white covers all ugliness, not to mention that Wen Qianling is also white and good-looking.

In this kind of entertainment situation, people with good looks and good image are always popular, regardless of gender, and can attract the audience.

In the last round, after Su Mucheng brought Tang Rou and Chen Guo two good-looking girls to the stage, the response was very good.

Wen Qianling walked to the stage, and when she was still in a daze, the master of ceremonies handed over the microphone, "Young Master Huang chose a very beautiful and lovely girl, I don't know what to call this lady?"

In fact, the master of ceremonies said that Wen Qianling is cute because of her height...

Now there are three people on the court, Wen Qianling was just about 1.6 meters tall, and after being brought between him and Huang Shaotian by the emcee, Wen Qianling became a low point, almost forming a V.

A few seconds later, after Wen Qianling's eyes adjusted to the lights on the stage, he took the microphone and said, "My name is Wen Qianling."

"What is Ms. Wen's game ID?" the master of ceremonies asked.

Wen Qianling tilted her head and said, "There are many numbers, and the one I use most often is your father."

"What? What's Ms. Wen's ID?" the master of ceremonies asked.

"Your father is me, you are you, father is father's father, and I am me." Wen Qianling said seriously.

Everyone on the bench laughed out loud when they heard the name, not to mention the reaction from the audience off the court.

When Chen Guo saw Wen Qianling on stage, she patted her thigh with a smile, but Ye Xiu let out a groan, because Chen Guo patted Ye Xiu's thigh.

"Miss Wen was picked up by Young Master Huang, are you happy?" The master of ceremonies stiffened instantly, coughed, and asked.

Wen Qianling hugged the microphone, raised her head slightly to look at Huang Shaotian who was standing beside her, smiled, and said, "Of course I'm happy to have the opportunity to come up."

Huang Shaotian directly extracts the keyword "happy", and then extracts the behavior of Wen Qianling smiling at him. He put his hands in his pockets and laughed too.

But Huang Shaotian didn't expect that Wen Qianling's smile meant 'hehe. '

"Miss Wen is so happy to be picked up by Young Master Huang, is it because she is a fan of Young Master Huang?" the master of ceremonies asked.

After Huang Shaotian gave the master of ceremonies a thumbs up for this question in his heart, before he had time to be happy for a long time, Wen Qianling's answer made him instantly unhappy.

"No." After Wen Qianling answered firmly, she had no intention of continuing.

The master of ceremonies waited for a while, and found that Wen Qianling didn't continue to say who he liked, but even signaled himself to continue with his eyes, so the master of ceremonies could only continue to ask: "Which professional player is Ms. Wen's favorite?"

Wen Qianling smiled and said, "My favorite professional players are Fang Rui and Su Mucheng."

It's actually not uncommon for cute girls to like Su Mucheng. In the last round, Su Mucheng got her own fans, and she was also a good-looking beauty.But it's a big problem for cute girls to like Fang Rui. There are many girls who play the dark night department, but they basically go to play other professions, such as warlocks, such as assassins. In fact, this is also necessarily related to the leading players of this profession.For example, when it comes to warlocks, almost everyone's first reaction is Blue Rain's Soksar and his operator Yu Wenzhou. When it comes to thieves, everyone's first reaction is Fang Rui.

A tactical master, a wretched master.

It's not that there are no fans of the wretched stream, otherwise Fang Rui would not be selected as an All-Star, but the name of the wretched stream sounds wretched, so the thief has become the first profession that many girls pass.

A cute girl said on stage that she was a fan of Fang Rui, and the expressions of all the professional players on the player bench were stunned. Lin Jingyan, who was sitting next to Fang Rui, pushed Fang Rui, and said with a smile: "Not bad, Such a cute little girl is your fan."

On the other hand, Sun Xiang had been in deep thought ever since Wen Qianling came to the stage, and now he snapped his fingers suddenly and suddenly said, "Ah! I remembered!"

The people sitting around him asked in confusion, "What do you remember?"

Sun Xiang leaned on the back of the chair with his arms folded and said, "It's nothing, I've seen this girl before."

And the master of ceremonies on the field was almost in a daze. The audience is really not cooperating now, but in the end, he relied on the on-the-spot reaction to round up the words and end it. Then it was time for Huang Shaotian to continue to select the audience .

After the four spectators had been selected, the master of ceremonies invited three more professional players to come up. Unfortunately, there was neither Su Mucheng nor Fang Rui.

Wen Qianling didn't have her account card with her, so a staff member came over with a box of 24 account cards and asked her what profession she wanted. Wen Qianling thought about it and wanted a gunner.

After everyone took their positions on the competition stage, the lights dimmed, and the projections of the characters of the eight people appeared on the field. They were separated in several directions, and the distances were not close. After that, there were a few metal friction sounds, and a ball began to rise slowly under the feet of the eight people. A column of normal size and height lifts eight people into the air.

Huang Shaotian wondered why Wen Qianling didn't use a thief.

In fact, what Wen Qianling thought was very simple, because the thieves did not have long-range attacks.

When the columns were set, the master of ceremonies announced the start of the game.

The organizer specially gave Wen Qianling a female gunner in the cosplay style of Dancing Rain. After entering the offensive state, Wen Qianling almost fell in love with this contrasting cuteness.

Wen Qianling's gunner kept turning the angle of view on this cylinder, attacking the flying saucer formed in mid-air, skillfully alleviating the recoil, every time he hit a hit, he turned his head directly for the next attack .

Real men never look back at the explosion.

Seeing the brilliant special effects of the flying saucer being hit like fireworks, coupled with the sparks and gunpowder smoke of the gunner's attack skills, and the long hair flying when this account turned around, this sentence suddenly appeared in Wen Qianling's mind talk.

The gunner's attack distance is not in vain, at least Wen Qianling's character doesn't have a flying saucer close by, so he can handle it with ease.

Next, there are more and more flying saucers, faster and faster, and ordinary players can no longer handle them.

There was a scream, and a player fell from the column and was immediately declared out of the game.

The other two players were also out of the game after being hit by the flying saucer and running out of life.

At the current stage of the game, Wen Qianling was the only ordinary player left.

The professional players who were watching this game also began to pay attention to the last remaining player's role as a gunner.

Micromanagement is fine.

Both the shaking gun and the three-point gun are very skilled.

The shells of Gatling machine guns and anti-tank guns are never aimed at only one flying saucer and then empty.

The operation is very clean and very confident.

Confidence and strength at the same time, one hit is sure to hit.

These are the evaluations given by professional players.

Wen Qianling is unhurried but still controls her role carefully.

In fact, this project of playing flying saucers is also included in the basic training of professional players. This is not the first time Wen Qianling has done this training. After the wave, they all passed the training missions.

At this moment, Wen Qianling's heart was calm without any ripples.

The flying saucers are getting faster and faster, and there are more and more colorful fireworks around her.

At this time, a beam of light suddenly descended from the sky, covering Fanny Rain firmly inside. The beam of light landed quickly, and then a small beam of light spun out and shot directly at the other three professional players through the lingering fireworks, sweeping away.

Huang Shaotian's heart tightened, but he managed Troubled Rain to escape the attack, while the other three professional players were a little caught off guard by the sudden blow from Piercing Clouds, and were a little embarrassed.

This skill is the Gunner's level 70 skill Satellite Ray.

Among the last five people present, there was only one gunner, and that was Wen Qianling.

Starting from this satellite ray, professional players on the field should not only be careful of flying saucers, but also be careful of shells pierced by fireworks.

We are all professional players, so it is not difficult to dodge the skills of one blow after another, but in this situation of being besieged by flying saucers, but also to dodge the skills, the difficulty factor directly rises, it is simply shocking.

It's not that no one wants to attack the gunner, but the problem is that the attack distance is really too far to reach.

#枪炮师 Reasonable use of long-distance attacks to play with a group of people whose attack distance is not as good as mine#.

Finally the flying saucer stopped spawning.

Five characters stand to the end.

There was thunderous applause in the arena.

The contestants sitting on the bench watching the excitement were also discussing the only surviving spectator.

"She has a good awareness and keeps changing her perspective, but she still remembers the positions of other people," Wang Jiexi said.

Zhang Xinjie pushed down his glasses and said, "It's not just that, she should have been paying attention to other people's movements, and none of the satellite rays went to the position of the eliminated person."

"The ray is operated manually, the hand speed is very fast, and the operation is also very accurate." Xiao Shiqin said.

In the end, Yu Wenzhou came to a conclusion: "The reaction is quick, the consciousness is very good, and the operation is clean and neat. It seems that as long as you sign the contract, you can play the game."

After the four finished speaking, they looked at each other and nodded.

It's over, a few people haven't left the competition stage, the technical department is still doing statistics, and a few people are waiting here.

"Sister Wen, how about going to have a late-night snack together later? The people from Samsara and I inquired about the delicious places around, and also, when did you become a fan of Fang Rui and Su Mucheng? You promised to follow me!"

Huang Shaotian went directly to Wen Qianling's side, and just talked to her like this. The two had talked on the phone and WeChat many times, and they didn't feel any embarrassment when they met.

Wen Qianling even had no idea, pulled out the account card, returned it to the staff, and said in a low voice: "No, I came with Brother Ye and my sister, and I will go back together later, and I have always been Fang Rui's big fan, okay, I play thieves, thieves, fan of Su Mucheng is a decision I made before, I didn't agree with you!"

"Why?" Huang Shaotian was puzzled.

Wen Qianling covered her face and said, "Because Su Mucheng is so pretty, and I'm a person who looks at faces like this, why are girls so cute!"

"...Okay, then what do you think I look like?" Huang Shaotian asked suddenly.

Hearing this question, Wen Qianling raised his head and put down his hands, and stared at Huang Shaotian for a while. Huang Shaotian also looked into Wen Qianling's eyes at first, but for some reason, his gaze became more and more deviated. Wen Qianling's eyes didn't even dare to look at her face.

Finally, when Huang Shaotian was about to say, 'Forget it, forget it, forget it', Wen Qianling said slowly: "Actually, your face is quite attractive to girls."

Huang Shaotian turned his head abruptly, and blurted out, "What about you?"

Wen Qianling couldn't figure it out for a moment, what was this brief question asking, "Me? Me what? Do you think I like your face?"

Huang Shaotian nodded vigorously, but did not speak.

Wen Qianling put her hand on her chin and said, "Actually, to be honest, I like it quite a bit, but I always feel that what I like is different from what those girls like."

Huang Shaotian asked, "Different?"

"That's right, I want to cuddle girls who are good-looking and cute, but I want to bully boys who are handsome and cute."