Xue Lan was laughing loudly on the screen full of “Hahahahahahahahaha”, staring blankly at the extra item in the backpack column—
Shield chip x1
"… "
It took him a long time to come back to his senses, and he looked to the side awkwardly: "This one seems... not bad either?"
Duan Wenzheng held his forehead and said, "This thing has been nerfed in the latest version. It's useless. Just throw it away."
Xue Lan was afraid that Duan Wenzheng would really destroy the shield chip when he heard this, and he quickly blocked his keyboard: "The shield chip is also very good, really! And the next version may be very powerful!"
"..." Duan Wenzheng felt that that was not the case, but after all, this was the first chip they had obtained after so long of grinding. Since Xue Lanxing kept it for his collection, he was also very pleased.
"In this case, should we also get the chip?" Duan Wenzheng thought for a while, and then happily suggested: "I did it six to eight times before... no, three or four times. What do you think?"
"… "
Xue Lan ignored the person beside him who didn't need to be comforted at all. Seeing that it was getting late, he hurriedly said goodbye to everyone and left the live broadcast. He pushed Duan Wenzheng to leave the training room together.
This seemed to be just an unimportant episode, but Duan Wenzheng did not expect that during the training match the next day, Xue Lan actually equipped that damn shield skill.
"Where did this thing come from?" Qi Siyu stared at the shield carried by her teammates with suffocation: "I have the shield skill of the medic... It can add 60 seconds of shield, and the shield carrying skill of the chip is only 3 seconds... No one has brought this skill for a long time."
Meng Weiran had a look on his face that showed he had long since lost interest in life: "Maybe he didn't watch the live broadcast yesterday."
"Live broadcast? What live broadcast?"
"This is what they did after we went to bed yesterday, and they continued to paint until late at night..."
Xue Lan smiled awkwardly: "This shield is actually quite good..."
Qi Siyu collapsed and said: "There are only three seconds. Who on the other side will point their guns at me when they see my shield?"
Duan Wenzheng frowned and looked at the child next to him. The stubbornness in his eyes made the words of dissuasion on his lips take a turn.
"Let him try."
"Try it?" Qi Siyu said in disbelief: "How many days are left before the second team ranking competition? Could it be that you want him to play in the team ranking competition with this?"
Duan Wenzheng leaned against the gaming chair, his arm resting lightly on the armrest: "Why not?"
"How to play?" Qi Siyu was completely confused. You know, the shield chip is a skill that is carried by the old version. In the new version, its duration and the amount of true damage it can withstand have been weakened. He hasn't seen a professional player carrying this skill for at least half a year.
The training match was over. Duan Wenzheng put on his headset neatly and rushed into the protection circle while saying to Qi Siyu or other teammates who were still in a daze:
"If anything happens, I'll take care of it."
His tone was calm and confident, as if this was just a trivial matter.
Xue Lan had been holding back for a long time, and all the explanations and assurances he wanted to make were swallowed back at this moment.
His gaze quietly fell on Duan Wenzheng's body along with everyone else's.
When he fell yesterday, Duan Wenzheng's words asking him to throw away the chip were still ringing in his ears. Now, he thought he had to obey both his teammates and Duan Wenzheng, and he had prepared for the whole night, but... he was not used at all.
He didn't know why Duan Wenzheng turned to help him, but in his heart, an idea quietly broke through the ground and grew -
Duan Wenzheng believed him.
Qi Siyu's face didn't look very good.
Even if Duan Wenzheng was talented, in the current version, an assaulter with a shield skill was equivalent to having one less skill than others. The people on the other side were not just random players, but reserve players of professional players... He had to take the responsibility, so what could he do
But even though he thought so in his heart, Qi Siyu's face looked unhappy, but he still endured it.
He silently turned his gaze back to the game interface and began practicing a new round.
Xue Lan was not unaware of the shortcomings of the shield chip. After the training match ended and everyone left, he calmed down and planned to play a few games of solo practice.
Just as I was about to click on the solo ranking, a team invitation popped up in the lower right corner of the client.
A survival battle invitation from reset.
Xue Lan glanced at Duan Wenzheng, who was sitting next to him with Su Yiyu between them. Before he could say anything, he received a private message from the game player.
reset: Continue
Although... Xue Lan also wanted to fight a survival battle with him, but looking at the shield skills he had, Xue Lan still replied.
exist: Let’s not play for now. I’ll just play a few ranked games to practice.
reset：ok
reset: Group me.
When Duan Wenzhen's message came, his queue information had already been cleared. Xue Lan looked at his quick movements and was planning to form a duo team with secret delight, when another invitation popped up in the game again.
System prompt: lgw-wind invites you to play a custom game.
Xue Lan almost thought he had seen it wrong, but just as he was wondering, a message popped up in the private chat system again:
lgw-wind: The previous solo was not finished, would you like to have a match
Xue Lan stood still, staring blankly at the message.
To practice chip skills, one can get a feel for it through ranking matches, but the most important thing is a strong opponent. If Wen Yan can be a sparring partner... No, he can have a solo match, then he will definitely learn more...
Especially after the last solo, he felt more and more that Wen Yan's attainments as an attacker were worthy of his repeated consideration and learning.
Xue Lan really wanted to have this solo.
But…
He looked awkwardly towards Duan Wen Zheng who was not far to the side, and was met with a pair of smiling eyes that were looking towards him.
Xue Lan instantly turned his gaze away guiltily.
exist: I... want to have a solo match with Wind.
exist：Is it possible
He sent the first sentence with a guilty conscience, and then hurriedly added another sentence. After waiting for a while, he received a reply from Duan Wenzheng.
reset: Can we play two against one
"… "
reset: Wind shouldn't mind, right
"… "
reset: Never mind. I know you’re shy. Go ahead.
Xue Lan then breathed a sigh of relief and joined Wen Yan's queue.
But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw Duan Wenzheng sending him another message.
reset: Wait until the fight is over.
Xue Lan looked at the dialog box, his face unconsciously flushed with joy, but he immediately remembered what Duan Wenzheng said yesterday - he couldn't just let such a small thing go... He must try to control himself! !
Thinking of this, he raised his fighting spirit, patted his cheeks lightly, and prepared to start this solo match.
lgw-wind: I'm live streaming, do you mind
lgw-wind: We signed the live broadcast agreement but haven’t started broadcasting yet.
Xue Lan immediately understood that as Wen Yan was the most sought-after star player in LGW and even the entire Doomsday, his live broadcast contracts were naturally a considerable income. Team manager Xie Zhinian would naturally not give up these sources of income. After several persuasions, he finally persuaded Wen Yan to go live and guaranteed that he would live broadcast for at least... two hours a month.
But even for these two little ones, it would almost cost Xie Zhinian his life to urge the broadcast every month.
It’s just that Wen Yan is live streaming at this time…
Was it because Xie Zhinian urged him to do it, or... because of the live broadcast, so he chose to do it live, to answer those haters who wanted to use his live broadcast to gain popularity...
Wen Yan is like this. Even if he is thinking about others, he won’t say a word.
So... was it because Wen Yan was magnanimous and let bygones be bygones because he promised himself last time that he would not bother him anymore
Thinking of this, Xue Lan's eyes lit up, and he was full of expectations for the harmonious and friendly team life in the future.
lgw-wind:
Wen Yan's second question brought Xue Lan back to his senses, and he typed a reply.
exist: Don’t mind.
After Xue Lan typed her reply, she saw that Wen Yan had not finished yet, so she casually clicked on the webpage of the live broadcast platform. Sure enough, she saw that Wen Yan's live broadcast room had a video that had been broadcast for 3 minutes and was far ahead of the others, ranking first on the homepage.
Xue Lan still felt a little guilty. Last time, she accidentally let her solo video with Wen Yan leak out, and now it was almost the same situation again...
If I or Wen Yan are scolded this time...
He carefully clicked into the live broadcast room. The game interface that had not yet started was already filled with bullet comments. He read through the bullet comments one by one, and felt that Wen Yan was indeed a top player in the e-sports world. The live broadcast screen was filled with bullet comments, and there were a large number of comment controllers and fans who exclaimed that Wen Yan was actually broadcasting live...
He had just breathed a sigh of relief when he caught a glimpse of a small group of weird CP fans.
"Lan Yan".
Xue Lan pressed his temples with a headache.
He looked at the two groups of people arguing in the live broadcast room... Although he felt it was hard to watch, he didn't see anyone mention the previous live broadcast.
But Xue Lan was a little confused.
Obviously there should be a lot of "resetwind" CP fans at this time, why didn't he see any after searching for so long...
"Why the shield?"
Xue Lan was searching for CP fans that he might have missed when Wen Yan's voice suddenly called him back to his senses. He didn't expect Wen Yan to suddenly talk to him, so he quickly typed a reply -
exist: Try out new skills.
"The shield has been weakened in this version. I haven't seen anyone carrying it for a long time." Wen Yan seemed to be really considering the possibility of carrying a shield: "If you want to play well, you must have the most accurate reaction and prediction, but it is best for an attacker to have stealth and flash."
"It's better to give it a try." Wen Yan thought for a while, then asked again: "Are you ready? Am I ready?"
exist：ok
Xue Lan quickly typed a reply, but Xue Lan didn't expect Wen Yan to speak on the microphone, and neither did the fans in the live broadcast room. In an instant, the live broadcast room was in an uproar.
Storm's Derivatives: Why is the wind so... gentle today? I can't stand it anymore!!
D's little bed: I also want to be taught by wind...
I wish Wind finds true love at the age of 60: Although Wind has never been fierce, I have never seen him so gentle... Is it an illusion? No! !
Lan Yanszd: The CP I support is real! ! ! ! !
…
Xue Lan really wanted to knock on these people's heads to see what they were thinking. Wen Yan's partner was obviously Duan Wenzheng. The two of them had such a strong sense of partner, and Duan Wenzheng was so good! Why couldn't they see it? !
Just when Xue Lan was feeling discouraged that no one was interested in his couple, he suddenly heard the sound of a seat being pulled from the side—
"Come on, let's change positions."
Xue Lan raised his head in silence and saw Duan Wenzheng picking up Su Yiyu, who had just finished a game, and throwing him back to his original seat, and then he sat down in Su Yiyu's seat.
Xue Lan stared blankly at the person who had moved to the side and was lazily looking at himself with his chin in his hand.
"What, what's going on..."
Duan Wenzheng raised his eyebrows: "Go on, I'll watch you fight."
"… "