After taking a ride to the hospital, when Chu Qianze found someone, he was sitting on a bench in the middle of the corridor, clasping his hands, his face was very flat, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking. The other party's face was covered with gauze, and his arms and knees were also bandaged, looking a little embarrassed.
He walked slowly, walked over and sat down next to him. "what happened?"
Zong Xinjue heard the sound, glanced aside, and smiled lightly: "This matter is very bizarre, and the process is also very tortuous. You may not believe it when you say it."
Chu Qianze hummed and waited for the other party to follow up.
Zong Xinjue sorted out his thoughts in his heart and told what happened one by one. "After I went back last night, I accidentally stepped on something and twisted my waist. At the time, it hurt a bit, but it wasn't too serious, so I didn't pay attention. I thought it would be better if I rest for a while."
Chu Qianze leaned on the chair, glanced sideways at Zong Xinjue, and glanced over his waist.
"When I woke up this morning, I didn't feel right. It was about the same level as yesterday, but after all, it is normal to have some problems during training. I plan to go to the hospital after training today."
After all, it is the last day of the agreement, so there can be no accident.
Zong Xinjue said this, paused for a while, and gave a warning: "It will be very bizarre later."
"When I went out in the morning, a dog came out of the grass next to it and rushed towards the middle of the road. There were two cars in front at that time, the one in front went around to avoid the dog, and the motorcycle in the back In order to avoid the car in front, a sudden brake went out of control."
It seems that it is not intuitive to say this, Zong Xinjue also turned on his brain and showed the trajectory of the scene with a stickman.
"After the motorcycle in the back got out of control, it slid towards me. Because of the back pain, we couldn't avoid it, and we collided directly."
In the light of the brain, the simple car and the stickman on the side of the road collided head-on and bounced off in opposite directions.
"The car owner flew out and slid forward a certain distance, and I fell in the flower bed next to me." Zong Xinjue's controller, representing his own villain, fell to the circle symbolizing the flower bed beside him. After the description was over, he sighed softly: "I didn't finish training today... The date was ruined."
When are you still thinking of dating.
Chu Qianze was defeated by this man, and his eyes swept across the opponent's body. In addition to the bandaged places, some places were also bruised.
"Can you stand up?"
"It's not working hard yet," Zong Xinjue turned off the screen on his light brain.
He just wanted to show people how handsome and perfect he was. Originally, I was thinking of finding an opportunity to hide it and contact me when the injury is healed, but I didn't expect...
"The nurse went to find me a wheelchair."
"The wheelchair is here!" A nurse turned in from the door, still clutching the suspended wheelchair.
"Zong Xinjue, I'm also absolutely amazing. You used to look at your wrists, but you finally got your wrists fixed, and now you're looking at your whole body?"
The nurse had a natural tone and seemed to know him.
"Why are you?" Zong Xinjue was a little stunned when he saw the person.
"I didn't hear that you came to the hospital again, did you deliberately take a look at it?" The nurse pouted, and her eyes fell on Chu Qianze.
Yo, handsome!
Her carefree expression restrained a little, and she became ladylike: "Who are you?"
"This is my boyfriend, who has the master." Zong Xinjue understood the man's inner thoughts at a glance, and spoke first.
"You actually got off the list? You have a straighter temper than a straight man, how can you get off the list?!" The nurse was shocked.
I thought that our revolutionary friendship was eternal and indestructible, but you backhanded and joined the enemy's camp. This infernal game is perfect.
Why can you spend Valentine's Day, the old lady hasn't gotten rid of the single!
Zong Xinjue's mouth twitched, what kind of friend did he make
"Hello, my name is Chu Qianze." Chu Qianze smiled.
"Hello, hello, my name is Yun Shi, I'm his former high school classmate." Yun Shi raised a smile, especially sunny.
Zong Xinjue coughed lightly: "Bring the wheelchair here."
The nurse rolled her eyes and pushed the wheelchair over, "Can I do it myself? Would you like me to help you put it in?"
Chu Qianze stepped forward to take the wheelchair: "I can do this."
Yo, this is to show my identity as a male ticket
Yun Shi blinked, "Okay, then I'll trouble you."
Then his eyes fell on Zong Xinjue: "I got the wheelchair for you, remember to pay the bill later. Sometimes, some exercise can be done according to your ability, don't be too reluctant, you have to take it slowly. How old are you, and you are not a child. , this is not to twist the waist."
some exercise
Chu Qianze gestured in his heart and saw that his back was straight, embarrassed and embarrassed.
It seems that this man has concealed something.
"I know, is there anything else?" Zong Xinjue's face twitched slightly. Should he be grateful? This man did not explain in detail.
"No, remember to follow the instructions, it will help recovery. Since you have friends over, I'll go first, and I still have work."
"Thank you." Zong Xinjue said.
"Small things, you can take it easy, it's okay to get hurt a little bit, that's the biggest thank you to me." The nurse waved her hand and went upstairs by herself.
Chu Qianze adjusted the wheelchair to an angle: "I'll carry you up."
"No, I can do it myself." Zong Xinjue connected the light brain to the wheelchair, supported the handrail with one hand, and was about to stand up.
Seeing that this person was still stubborn, Chu Qianze simply raised his hands and lifted him up like a child. Move the person into the wheelchair, adjust the safety equipment, and say, "Help me, I'll take you away now."
Watching the surrounding scenery gradually move back, Zong Xinjue said, "Sorry, I missed my appointment today."
"It's all trivial, isn't this an accident?"
Chu Qianze turned a corner and took someone out of the hospital: "Next time you have something to do, remember to contact me."
Zong Xinjue was too embarrassed to talk about dating, so he just said something serious: "It's not very convenient in reality now, so I'll just discuss it online in the future, what do you think?"
Chu Qianze didn't know what to say, and now he's still thinking about the game? "Your temper is really... Although I like it, let's give priority to recuperation, okay?"
Aware of the seriousness in Chu Qianze's voice, Zong Xinjue immediately changed his words: "Recover first."
"I'm serious, if you go on like this, the flesh on your body is almost gone."
Zong Xinjue's nerves tensed up, and he looked down, as if it was the same as before? He was a little unsure.
"Actually, I'm not seriously injured, just rest for a few days."
Chu Qianze: "Follow what the doctor said. When does he think you have recovered, and when will we resume training?"
Zong Xinjue: "Yes, but online practice time cannot be less."
"Where is your home? How many buildings?" Stopping at the gate of the community, Chu Qianze looked at the exact same floor, and didn't think much of it for a while.
"Go straight, go ahead two intersections and turn right."
At the same time as going upstairs, Zong Xinjue remembered that his room had not been cleaned up, and that Chu Qianze's house was spotless, and his expression changed.
He pretended to turn on his optical brain calmly, entered the code, and immediately performed the cleaning task.
Looking at the completion countdown displayed, I was inexplicably nervous.
When I opened the room, it was very clean, and it was obvious that it had not been cleaned for a long time. This is not easy for a single person.
"Not bad." Chu Qianze looked around and praised.
"Well, I just cleaned it recently."
Zong Xinjue sat on the suspended wheelchair, silently controlled its movement, and came to the sofa, thinking of moving himself onto it.
"Want to come down?" Chu Qianze saw it and walked over to ask.
"Well, it's not very comfortable to sit on."
Chu Qianze took the man down and poured a glass of water himself. "What do you do next, can you do it alone?"
"Yes, the doctor said that the medicine for the waist will probably take effect tomorrow."
"Okay, then I'll wait until you feel better tomorrow." Chu Qianze logged into the game account and opened the forum to prepare for the paddling party.
"I have two game warehouses here." Zong Xinjue suddenly said a word.
"Do you want to go online first?"
Anyway, I can't move now, why don't I play games,
[Welcome to Shengshi! ]
A familiar voice sounded, and the two appeared in the game.
In the next time, the two of them spent their time playing games, training, discussing strategies, eating and sleeping.
Finally, the time came for the day of the game.
Chu Qianze sat in the waiting area, waiting for the system to remind him to enter.
"How are you, nervous?" He looked at Zong Xinjue next to him.
"Don't be nervous, it's pretty easy."
Zong Xinjue is debugging and checking his equipment to ensure that the probability of internal accidents is infinitely close to zero.
I don't know what kind of accident will happen this time. Natural disasters may not be able to defend, at least you have to pass your own level first.
"The mentality is really good." He rested his elbows on his knees, clasped his hands together, and a piece of metal floated on it and slowly rotated.
"Are you complimenting yourself?" Zong Xinjue glanced at the man, but didn't see where he was nervous.
"Hhh, you have discovered this." Chu Qianze placed his finger on the metal shrapnel, and it was further decomposed and dissipated in the air.
"I heard that there are spectators in this game. I don't know those lucky ones who can see our scene."
[Please enter the king team]
Chu Qianze stood up and moved his lower limbs: "It's finally our time. After a while, the flowers will all be grateful."
He turned around and spread his hands: "Let's go."
Looking at this person, my heart that was still a little impetuous, suddenly calmed down.
Zong Xinjue took a deep breath, grabbed the opponent's hand and stood up.
The two walked along the passage together and went outside.
The entrance channel is very dark, only the arrows are suspended on the wall to guide the contestants.
The surroundings were very quiet, only the footsteps of the two of them could be heard, as well as their own shallow breathing.
This seems to be a baptism, a questioning, the eve of the storm, and the silence that is about to explode on the scene.
The light from the front came, and when the white color enveloped the two of them again, the eyes became wider, and they appeared on the huge platform.
It's quiet all around, yes, very quiet. There were only three people in the huge scene, Chu Qianze, Zong Xinjue and a host.
Their opponent has not yet come out, it seems that something has happened.
There was no one in the audience.
"It's not what I imagined."
Chu Qianze scratched his neck and turned his face to the side beside him. "I thought it was the stars holding the moon, and the audience was waving the flag and shouting like that."
"At this time of ours, there are many players competing, including three professional teams. They are probably all watching those games." Zong Xinjue was not surprised by this situation.
At the same time, the audience is faced with a choice. So of course, everyone is more willing to watch professional players than ordinary teams that are not well-known.
"It makes sense, I woke up." Chu Qianze shrugged.
"When we enter the finals, there will be more people watching."
Zong Xinjue said. "When we compete for the championship, people in the entire game area will pay attention to us."
"It sounds pretty good, so let's go. Watching the auditorium fill up gradually makes me feel fulfilled." Chu Qianze's self-coordination ability was full.
At this time, the opposing team appeared.
Seeing that all the people came together, the host began to speak.
"Hello everyone, welcome to watch this game!"
The host stood on the high platform, holding a microphone in one hand and a card in the other, and the voice echoed in the field along the sound.
"I don't need to say good things. Now we enter the competition. First of all, please say hello to the audience."
Although no one is watching, there is still a process to go.
The two people on the opposite side waved their hands, very perfunctory.
Chu Qianze smiled and waved at the camera.
"Please prepare for both sides of the game."
As soon as the host finished speaking, the mechanical sound rang.
[Game start! ]
After the host finished speaking, he turned off the microphone and sighed softly, quite listless.
After hosting this time, there are still two games waiting for him, so he should hurry up now.
In order to host the professional team's game, those colleagues operated one after another, fighting each other's wits and courage. As a low-level employee, without money or power, I can only preside over the rest.
The average amateur team is not very good, and there is nothing to watch. These collections compiled in the later stage probably don't even have a single shot.
If you have the heart, you can find it on the official website, but they are all uploaded directly, because the audience won't watch it, and they won't even do the basic post-production.
As for the host, hosting these games without exposure, no technical content, and no salary increase, is completely thankless. To put it badly, it is the leftovers from the people above.
In the last game, he just watched the two teams there, you kicked me and punched me, and even started chattering later, he didn't even bother to complain.
"Let's take a break while the game is in progress."
Thinking so, the host turned and moved to the side, ready to stand in the blind spot of the camera.
boom! !
There was a loud noise, and the strong wind hit from behind, tossing up the back of the host's clothes, and all the hair that had been tidied up now stood up.
Huh
In his stunned time, it was a sound similar to a machine gun shooting, followed by the sound effects produced by the output of one skill after another. The speed is so fast and the rhythm is fast, people can't help shaking.
Turning his head to look back, at this time, there was smoke in the field, and the situation could not be clearly seen. When the facilities in the field have finished absorbing the dust, the scene will be revealed.
Chu Qianze lowered his hands, and the heavy sniper disintegrated and disappeared.
Beside Zong Xinjue, a player collapsed to the ground.
A heavy sniper and a giant shield set the tone for victory in the game.
So fast? How long has it been.
The host was surprised.
Although he is not good at playing games, but he has been in the industry for so long, he should have some eyesight.
One of these two professions should be a shield warrior, and the giant shield is still very recognizable. The other one is... a gunner
Because of the freedom of the game, many professions are only the same at the beginning of the job. With the different experiences of the players later, there are various changes, so I am not sure.
Because of the distraction just now, he didn't see the whole process clearly.
Whether the two are too strong or their opponent is too weak, the host is not sure.
Seeing that the duel was over and the verdict had not yet been pronounced, Chu Qianze raised his eyes and looked at the host, "Host, can the verdict be pronounced?"
The host responded. I was busy analyzing the progress just now, but I forgot about my own job. If this is discovered, the bonus is estimated to be deducted.
Straightening the crooked glasses, he picked up the microphone, "The game is over, the winner is—"
Glancing at the inscription card, he said in a high voice, "Team King! Congratulations!!"
The host's words fell, and the exit entrance opened.
"Please go to the next venue and get the number of the game. I hope you can achieve better results in the future." The host said with a smile.
"Of course." Chu Qianze said in a natural tone, lying directly on Zong Xinjue's back.
"Our goal is the championship."
Watching the two leave, the host took off his glasses.
The goal is to be the champion, so is it called king
Whether it is arrogance or true strength, it is still uncertain, it depends on the performance later. Maybe these two can bring some different surprises to the game.
He silently kept the name in his heart.
The league is in full swing, and all the hot content is related to this league.
The ability analysis stickers of each professional team, the prediction stickers about the game, the live reports of the game process, the record stickers, the star chasing stickers, the cp stickers, all kinds of everything.
In these posts about professional teams, the only thing related to amateur teams is only one type, Tucao.
[Those weird games you've seen. ]
[The content is as in the title, during this time, in addition to watching the games of the professional gods, I also watched the games of some ordinary teams. To be honest, it's not interesting to watch the great gods play now, because the opponents are too weak to show 1% of their heroic appearance. Off topic hahaha, we're back on topic.
There are only a few professional teams. After watching the game, they are gone. At other times, the post owner is idle and bored, so he goes to look at the situation of other amateur teams. That scene, oh my god, after watching a few scenes, the poster felt that he was probably playing a fake game. What's that all about
In one case, the two sides used up their physical strength and were stuck in place and could not move. Maybe in the game, the two veins of Ren and Du were opened, the blood of Zaan was activated, and they were spraying each other there. After watching the whole scene, the post owner felt that he had been sublimated and enlightened by some kind of thought.
I also saw one, the two of them ran out of skills and went straight to hand-to-hand combat! Do you think it's okay to see this? But their hand-to-hand combat, the specific moves are, scratching the hair and slapping the chest? ! These two are male players! The master is blind.
There are many more, which are not listed here. Now after several rounds of screening, it has become worth seeing. I believe that the level of the players will rise in the future, and I look forward to the next game. (covers face)]
[Why do I kind of want to watch? It feels very interesting! ]
[This is probably because the main language of the post is lively and interesting. If you really see the scene, you won't feel that way. ]
[Where can I see the replay? I want to go and review qwq]
[Open the official website, there is a special topic, which is the video of the game, but it is not organized, it is very troublesome to find. Try searching for keywords. ]
At first this was just a rant, and some people found it interesting and went to watch those screen recordings.
It's better to be happy alone than everyone else, adhering to the psychology of everyone analyzing good things together, whenever you see an interesting video, everyone will post it in this post.
[I found a super hilarious, give directions (link)]
[Just saw one, Berserkers come in, I know for the first time that skills can operate like this, so talented hahaha (link)]
[Inadvertently entered the video, on the importance of eloquence, don't drink water when watching this. I even suspect that they are trying to laugh at the player account that I inherited! (Link)]
As a result, this post has changed from complaining at the beginning to a collection of funny materials for ordinary teams, achieving the achievement of crooked buildings. Even, this post has set off a wave of watching videos of ordinary team games.
In the discussion of posts targeting many professional players, it is unique and can be called a mudslide.
After finishing a day's work, Maru opened the Amway post as usual, and flipped through the wonderful videos that enthusiastic netizens found.
This time is the source of your own happiness.
Open the post and adjust it directly to the reverse chronological order. After loading, the entry is the first floor.
[Ah, mist grass, I'm dead, this turned out to be an amateur team? Isn't this a fucking vest worn by a professional team? ! (Link)]
Oh, headline party, proper headline party! I just want to trick me into clicking in. I know more about this way.
Ma Chun sneered, and clicked on the light screen with her finger, the screen jumped, and she directly entered the recording screen.
King team, right? I really have to see how this team can rot.
"Half a minute? You lose in 30 seconds, what kind of weakness is that?" He muttered, he picked up the fried chicken that had just arrived, and prepared to challenge to eat three pieces in one minute.
The screen is now loaded, and he takes a bite of fried chicken.
boom! !
There was a loud bang when the screen was opened, which shocked Ma Chun for a moment.
The shield warrior rushed forward, and the gunman would follow behind. The two cooperated tacitly, and in the blink of an eye, the opposing team died.
At the end of the video, the display screen returned to its original black state, and Marl could pass through it and see his surprised smell.
? ! !
Black screen crit.
What was that just now
Marl put down the fried chicken in her hand, took out a tissue, rubbed her hands, sat upright, and pressed the replay button.
After 30 seconds, press it again.
After replaying it a few times, he turned his attention away. The video ended, but his emotions became more and more intense.
Hastily (a plant)! what is this? This is an amateur team! You TM play with me! !
Quickly save the video separately, Ma Chun went to the official website to search for the details, watched that game completely, and then watched the next few games between the two.
So far, they have won all victories and have no record of defeat. The two have a strong sense of operation, and it can be seen that their proficiency in skills is also very high. The most important thing is that they cooperate very well. They must have set a strategy before the game. Basically, A glance at each other can quickly cooperate.
Very good, Ma Chun vouched for the fried chicken in his hand, and found a treasure team by himself.
I cut down those videos, and I was going to cut the best clips, but after reading it back and forth several times, I felt that every frame was high energy.
As soon as he gritted his teeth, he simply opened a post and posted all the videos.
[Dark horse attack! I buy this stock! ! ]
The new logo appeared, and the post appeared above the general area. It happened to be seen by a few players who refreshed. They clicked in and watched the video.
After a few seconds, the new logo disappeared, the label next to the post changed to "hot", and finally the upgrade changed to "explosive". The popularity has soared and it has become one of the hot posts. It is the only post that is not about professional teams.
Its position gradually rose and rose, and finally, it surpassed that Tucao and Amway post and successfully entered the top page of the hot search list.
The king team entered the public eye for the first time.
On the other hand, the king team has just received a notification that the notification can now be played.
Chu Qianze stood up and stretched, moving his shoulders and neck. Last night, I was pulled by Zong Xinjue to analyze the data and sat there for a long time, although I was responsible for listening.
Looking at someone who was recording, he said, "We're going to play."
Zong Xinjue snorted and closed the recorded page: "Come on."
"Do you think there will be someone this time?" Chu Qianze asked casually, picking up Yangzhi Ganlu next to him.
"Who knows."
Zong Xinjue has reservations about this issue.
Because at the same time, other teams are playing games, and there are two professional teams facing each other, and they have accumulated a lot of fans.
"Anyway, play the game well."
After biting on the straw, Chu Qianze drank the last sip, "I know, I'll just ask. No matter what happens now, these people will look at us in the end."
The two entered the venue according to the instructions, still the same passage as before, the same sign, the same darkness and silence.
After the darkness, the familiar white light shrouded.
Walking out of the passage, I heard lively discussions.
"Is it here? The games of the king team."
"People are here, this is it!!"
"Come on! King team!!"
"You must win!!"
In front of him is a huge and spacious field of competition, and the sparse auditorium is now full of people.
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