K: "Wuji, bullying the weak and fearing the strong will not take you like this. - The captain is so big, why didn't you see him?"
Ji Zhiyao was confident, "I'm stupid, I can't beat the captain!"
Ah Heng, K: "..."
They feel wronged.
With a smile in his eyes, Mo Huaifeng said lightly: "Let's go, let's go back to the base first."
A group of people sat in a van and returned to the base.
The cameraman moves quickly. In the evening, when Ji Zhiyao was watching the video of the last qualifier, Yuan Wei said in the WeChat group that the official blog of the Mix team had been updated with the makeup photos taken in the afternoon.
[Mix team official blog V: Born for e-sports, fighting for honor. 2018.10.3, "Heroes" national qualifiers, the entire Mix team is ready to go! [picture]]
Ji Zhiyao uploaded the three photos attached to this Weibo. In the middle is a group photo of the team, and on both sides are group photos of the starters and substitutes. On the left is Ah Heng and Xiao Fei, and on the right is Ah Xiao and him.
The level of the photographer is very high-level, and several photos show a sharp sense of confrontation. Coupled with the team logo model behind them and the team logo watermark on the picture, it gives people a special feeling. Just looking at it, Ji Zhiyao felt his blood was boiling.
He couldn't help but quietly clicked on the comment.
[Team Mix fan station: Our Mix is ready to set sail, all fans of the team, are you ready?]
[It's Xiao Tiantian: ah ah ah ah! It's our Brother Xiaoshen! ! Has Xiao Shen returned to the team? God, I was so excited that I almost cried.]
[ffffdd: I have to say, my looks in the e-sports circle lead the team, this looks really can play.]
[I don't listen to what you say: Gang Zhen, this beauty is more than enough to go to the entertainment industry, and today is also a day to blow up my Mix team.]
[Little Baby Juju: I actually have a good impression of the new hot substitute... He looks so clean, although he is not as good as God Fi, but he is really good-looking.]
[ァゥゼ goes through your hair: Hey, isn't the drama team still confused today?]
[Little Lucky: Looking forward to it, don't worry, we will always be behind you.]
…
Seeing someone praising him, Ji Zhiyao couldn't help but slightly curled his lips.
He clicked retweet.
[Indefinitely V: I'm ready, let's work hard together! @Mix Team Official Blog V: Born for e-sports, fighting for honor. 2018.10.3, "Heroes" national qualifiers, the entire Mix team is ready to go! [picture]]
After reposting Weibo, Ji Zhiyao refreshed it again, and unexpectedly found that before his Weibo, the Mix team had posted a post.
[Team Mix official blog V: You can stand as much praise as you can withstand slander. Mix.Yao@远远无未期V, the future can be expected, there are you and me. [picture]]
Ji Zhiyao was so shocked that he couldn't hold his phone steady, and he poked it several times before opening the picture.
It's his solo photo.
The broken hair on the young man's forehead slightly covered his eyebrows, his eyes were bright, and the corners of his lips curled up. He puts his right hand on his left heart, below the Mix logo. He is tall and thin, but not thin.
It seems... a little handsome.
Ji Zhiyao thought about it and liked this post, but he didn't forward it.
Originally, the official blog directly posted his single photo, which was enough to attract people's attention. If he reposted it, some people might think that he was complacent and too inflated. This pot is too big, he doesn't want to carry it.
Without even reading the comments below, Ji Zhiyao saved the photos and put the phone aside.
He looked at the computer screen and felt that his whole body was full of strength.
Unable to watch the video with peace of mind, Ji Zhiyao simply closed the page and called Ah Heng: "Brother, come solo."
Ah Heng was playing Spider Solitaire, and was taken aback by this sentence: "Woc, aren't you joking this afternoon?"
Ji Zhiyao: "I'm so serious, I never joke."
Ah Heng almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, "There is still K, why do you just call me?"
Ji Zhiyao picked up the laptop on the table, patted it, "PK him, and then PK him, don't worry, come one by one."
"It doesn't hurt your back to talk big." When Ah Heng heard it, he began to get serious. He found his notebook, pointed to the sofa, "Go, go solo!"
The two walked to the sofa, sat down on each side.
Before entering the room, Ji Zhiyao had a whim and said, "Let's play an exciting game. I'll take the mid laner hero, and you take the assassin. How about it?"
Ah Heng's eyes widened, "What's wrong with this? I've never played this kind of game before."
Ji Zhiyao said indifferently: "It's okay, I haven't played before. There must be a first time for everything."
Ah Heng: "...All right."
So when entering the role of hero selection, Ji Zhiyao took a long-range mage mid laner, and A Xiao took a close-up assassin.
Before Ji Zhiyao played in the jungle, the assassins he chose were basically close-up attacks, and few of them could be long-range. At the beginning of the game, he first tested the mage's mid laner's skills in the spring water. He didn't think it was too difficult, but the accuracy of the attack needs to be verified.
In comparison, Ah Heng was even worse. He has always been used to long-range attacks. This is the first time he has used this kind of close-fitting hero, so there are inevitably many discomforts.
The two people controlled the hero and staggered towards the frontmost defense tower.
Arriving in the middle, Ji Zhiyao tentatively used his skills to attack the pawn line.
Opposite him, Ah Heng also attacked cautiously.
The line of soldiers was quickly wiped out by the two of them, Ji Zhiyao paused for a moment, and walked in the direction of Ah Heng with his short legs.
Ah Heng is not to be outdone, and also does not believe that it is also the first time to play, Ji Zhiyao will master it better than him. He rushed directly to the front and was very close to the short legs of the mid laner, closed his eyes and started to release skills.
Ji Zhiyao hid aside, but because his short legs ran too slowly, half of his blood was knocked out abruptly.
He quickly hid under the defense tower, looked at the short legs silently, and bought a pair of speed shoes.
Then, while Ah Heng was screaming up to the sky, Ji Zhiyao released the second long-range skill in Ah Heng's direction, and the assassin was knocked out of half of his blood in an instant.
Ah Heng was stunned by the beating, and turned around in place. Ji Zhiyao didn't dare to move forward because he lacked blood and didn't have enough money to buy equipment. The two looked at each other from a distance, big eyes to small eyes.
To sum it up, this is a very exciting chicken pecking.
At the end of the game, Ah Heng watched the two sides maintain a 1:1 record for more than 30 minutes, and fell into a breakdown: "No fight, no fight, I surrender. With this round of time, I can play two 5v5 games. "
Ji Zhiyao wiped his face with his hands, feeling exhausted: "It looks simple, but it's so difficult to hit."
Ah Heng: "I swear here that I will never touch any assassin again. If there is any violation, it is purely cheap."
Ji Zhiyao leaned back lazily, drank yogurt, and seconded vaguely: "Me too. An assassin is more suitable for me."
Ah Heng: "Do you want me to call K over for you?"
Ji Zhiyao didn't even think about it, and directly refused, "It still doesn't work. What if I make him surrender again? The captain will definitely not let him go."
Ah Heng: "Look at you, you are so good, you can get on your hips."
Ji Zhiyao grinned.
He picked up his notebook and returned to his seat. Just as he sat down, he heard Mo Huaifeng ask, "Who won?"
"No loss, no win, it's a draw." Ji Zhiyao replied without turning his head. He stared at the computer screen and didn't really want to watch the video. Think about it carefully, open the small program of the previous color block practice, and prepare to exercise your muscles and bones.
Before exercising his muscles, he turned on the live broadcast software.
There are still a few days left, and this month is over again, and the end of each month is spent in supplementary live broadcast time as usual, which can be said to be very sad.
"Welcome to MCMix.Yao's live broadcast room." Ji Zhiyao put on the headset, slightly bent his eyes, "It's the end of the month, let's spend some time, don't play games today, just practice a small project."
[In addition to the photos, there is actually a live broadcast today. My God, I'm so happy.]
[Training what, my melon? Are you ready for the national qualifiers?]
[Is there anyone who suddenly became a fan after seeing the makeup photos? With this beauty, I can lick it for a lifetime.]
[Is there no training match this year?]
[My melon skin is the only favorite of the team's official blog, I've already kept the single photo as a wallpaper.]
[You are not alone in turning from a fixed makeup photo to a fan. I have to say a word of praise, Yuan Yao is really a small waist.]
Ji Zhiyao said: "Yes, preparations are underway. There are new leagues, but the specific time has not yet been determined."
After finishing speaking, he minimized the live broadcast room, and began to fight against the full screen of color blocks with all his attention.
Little did they know that when he was not around, the painting style of the studio was like this.
[My melon skin is really getting more and more handsome, I feel like I grew from a kid to a man overnight.]
[Aww melon skin I love you!]
[Pure natural without additives, can play games again. Qiuqiu God gave me such a boyfriend.]
[What are the color blocks on the screen for? My God, it has become too fast, it is simply dazzling.]
[Is this the daily training program for professional players? It's not easy.]
[In the future, whoever says e-sports is just a teenager with internet addiction playing games, I have to throw this video in his face. This kind of training is easy to become blind after a long time.]
[Passerby, I feel that this little brother is not as weak as he said on the Internet. This hand speed is difficult for ordinary professional players to achieve.]
[Training is really hard_(:_」∠)_]
Seeing Ji Zhiyao training the color blocks, Mo Huaifeng took a few moments to take a look. When the game was over, he said, "Your screen brightness is too high, adjust it."
Ji Zhiyao rubbed his eyes, "I said why something doesn't feel right today. Captain, where's your eye drops? Use it for me."
Mo Huaifeng got up, "Wait a minute, I'll get it."
Ji Zhiyao blinked vigorously, feeling that his eyeballs were still a little dry. He closed his eyes and sighed, and said to Mai: "Wait a minute, everyone, wait for me to instill eye drops and then fight again."
[23333 Are you used to supporting God Fi? Seeing God Fi working hard, being the team leader and being an old mother at the same time.]
[Oh my God, our Fi is a little publicity with ten fingers not sticking to the spring water.]
[Suddenly hit the candy of this pair of cp.]
[Dog food always arrives so unexpectedly.]
Mo Huaifeng took the eyedrops, stuffed them into Ji Zhiyao's hands, and did not forget to hook his little finger with his finger secretly: "Here."
"... Thank you Captain."
The moment he felt his little finger being hooked, Ji Zhiyao's heart suddenly thumped nervously.
He didn't open his eyes all the time, and he didn't know if the people in the live broadcast room saw this scene. If you see...
Ji Zhiyao fumbled hard to unscrew the bottle cap, and put a drop into each of his left and right eyes. Regardless of whether his eyes were still prickly or not, he secretly glanced at Mo Huaifeng, forcing himself to maximize the live broadcast room with a calm face—
luckily.
In the bullet screen, those who crazily smashed sugar and expressed their envy and hatred for him were intertwined. No one witnessed the scene where Mo Huaifeng "seduced" him.
Ji Zhiyao breathed a sigh of relief, and glared at Mo Huaifeng openly.
Mo Huaifeng happened to see it, and asked with pursed lips, "Why are you staring at me?"
In front of the 30,000+ viewers in the live broadcast room, Ji Zhiyao had to bow his head, gritted his teeth and said nonsense: "I think the captain who helped me get the eye drops is so handsome, I want to pay my respects."
Mo Huaifeng: "You don't need to be so polite."
Ji Zhiyao: "..."
Hearing this rainbow fart, Da Nuo rubbed the goose bumps on his arm vigorously, "Wu Ji, it's almost enough, there must be a limit to flattering. Even your father can't boast like this every day."
Ji Zhiyao held his breath, and said coldly, "You don't care!"
Danuo: "I kao! I just told the truth, why did you do this to me?"
[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha I only have this one word left. .]
[Da Nuo is stunned for three consecutive times.]
[Laughing to death in Danuo's expression, unable to get out. Who can help me?]
[? ? ? Is my fan team like this every day? What about the agreed team members?]
[I have already foreseen the scene where Guapi relies on rainbow farts to become the new team leader of the Mix team after God Fi.]
Ji Zhiyao completely ignored the complaints in the barrage, minimized the live broadcast room in his own way, and continued to practice color blocks.
The voices of other teammates came from time to time.
K: "Gou Heng!! I told you to hurry up and hit the road. The mid laner on the opposite side has a little blood left, and he can actually make him run away."
Ah Heng: "I've already passed by, you tell me this? Can you use a beauty trick to hold him back?"
K: "Beautiful fart! If I can use it, why would I still use you to eat people's heads?"
Ah Heng: "You can't blame me. This job should be done by Ah Xiao, where is he?"
A Xiao: "I just climbed out of the dragon pit, the captain said, I want to play games now, so I don't need to be in a hurry."
K: "Ah, I'm so mad!!"
Ji Zhiyao focused on two tasks, while busy with the color block test in front of him, he quietly suppressed a smile.
He practiced the color block for more than half an hour, turned off the live broadcast room, got up and went to the kitchen to get water.
After drinking half a glass of water, Ji Zhiyao re-entered the training room, and found that except for Mo Huaifeng, everyone else was getting dressed and ready to go out.
Seeing him coming in, Xiao Fei was elated, "Brother, change clothes, let's go to have supper together. Hot pot, captain please."
Ji Zhiyao looked at Mo Huaifeng, and asked suspiciously, "Captain, please? Captain, then why don't you change your clothes?"
Mo Huaifeng frowned, his face was not very good-looking, and he coughed twice: "I don't feel well, I don't want to go."
Ji Zhiyao glanced at him, turned to Xiaofei and the others and said, "I'm not very hungry, so I won't go either. You guys go."