Serious people who eat official match[Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 73

Having said that, Lin Litian has no intention of taking out his mobile phone to scan the code at all.

Zhou Nan is not stupid, of course he doesn't expect that the man in front of him will really take out his mobile phone and add him as a friend, so as to facilitate friendly exchanges in the future.

He was full, he was not training at the base, and when he came out, he provoked the plague god to 6Star.

Thinking of this, I greeted Biubiu's family tree again and again.

Zhou Nan raised his hands innocently, and compromised, "I forgot my number in the game, I have to go back and see if my equipment has been taken by those grandchildren, let's go first!"

Song Yan looked at Zhou Nanyuan's back, but didn't understand what he was here for.

After a long time, he looked at the person in front of him again, "Captain... why are you here?"

Lin Litian stared into his eyes for two seconds.

The color of the pupils is lighter than that of ordinary people, and there are no other emotions except real confusion.

He didn't answer Song Yan's question, but just bent down to take the yogurt from Song Yan's hand.

This time Song Yan didn't refuse, and let go of his hand.

It felt like a long road when I came out, but it felt very short when I went back.

When he was about to return to the base, Lin Litian suddenly stopped in place, and his eyes fell lightly on Song Yan's shoulder.

Song Yan discovered the abnormality after walking up the steps.

Looking back, Lin Litian was standing under the stairs with deep eyes, as if he wanted to stare at him.

Lin Litian tried his best to control his expression, but he couldn't control it, so he gritted his teeth and said sarcastically, "biubiu is mentally ill, you usually stay away from him, and be careful that he infects you."

Song Yan stood higher than him, looked down at him, didn't understand what it meant, "ah?"

"Ah what!" Lin Litian was annoyed when he saw that he was being sold and helping to count the money, and his tone was fierce, "Did you hear that?"

Song Yan nodded quickly.

He felt that the captain just wanted to scold Biubiu for being mentally ill.

Not far away is the next best thing.

I promised to talk about it.

Lin Litian was satisfied, and said, "Come here."

Song Yan walked down the steps and walked up to him. Before he could stand still, he was pulled into his arms.

Lin Litian had a heavy object in his hand, and even this hug was very heavy.

A firework exploded silently in Song Yan's heart, he clasped his hands on his broad shoulders, pressed half of his face on his shoulders and neck, and let out a muffled laugh.

Lin Litian originally wanted to hug the person for a while, but he didn't want to let go for a second after he put the person in front of him into his arms.

His free hand slid down to Song Yan's injured forearm, and rubbed it gently twice through the gauze.

Compared with the fact that Song Yan only sees him and likes him without a bottom line, he has no way to accept that there are other people in Song Yan's eyes.

Sulking these days is like competing with myself.

It is oneself who declares war, and it is oneself who disarms and surrenders.

One second before the base door was opened, Lin Litian let go of the person in his arms.

It was the base aunt who came to open the door.

She clearly heard the movement outside the door from inside, but she waited for a long time but didn't wait for anyone to come in, so she opened the door to see what was going on.

She saw two people standing at the door and not coming in, "Why are you standing there? Come in."

Lin Litian walked in with his usual expression.

When the two of them entered the door, the aunt first noticed Song Yan's flushed face, and asked him if he was feeling well.

Song Yan couldn't answer, so he said something hot.

Then she took the heavy plastic bag, opened it to look inside, and said with a groan, "Just tell me if you don't have yogurt, why are you making a trip?"

As he said that, he was about to take the yogurt to the refrigerator in the restaurant and stack it.

Before she took it away, Lin Litian took a bottle from it, inserted a straw, and handed it to Song Yan who followed behind.

"Cool off the heat."

Song Yan wanted to laugh again.

But he held back.

Holding the yogurt and floating back to the training room, the whole person was still immersed in the triple joy of the captain not being angry with him, but also taking the initiative to hug him and giving him the yogurt.

The other three came back earlier than them.

Xiao Bo continued to train with high spirits, while the two who initiated the crime were looking at each other with guilty conscience.

Especially biubiu.

He watched Song Yanben float towards his position, and halfway around, he turned towards him.

He trembled nervously.

I thought Song Yan was going to settle accounts with him.

He also thought for a second whether to put away his keyboard.

In order to avoid the tragic battle and bring disaster to his precious "wife".

Song Yan stopped in front of Biubiu, took out the cigarette in his pocket, and put it in front of Biubiu, "I bought it casually."

After speaking, he went back to his place.

Biubiu stared at the familiar pack of cigarettes on the table, dumbfounded.

It turns out that this cigarette was bought for yourself? !

Matchmaker... matchmaker fee?

Yu Shao turned over the base this morning but couldn't find anyone. Now he saw that he was sitting in front of the computer, and his soul didn't know where he was flying. Even Song Yan, who was usually the most active in training, was not active, so he didn't let out a sigh of relief. come out.

"Run around blindly all day long, don't train, you're going to die! If you don't get a good ranking in the intercontinental competition, you can crawl back from the field for me!"

Biubiu frantically put away the cigarette in front of him, just as he stuffed it into his pocket, the cell phone inside vibrated.

He took it out and took a look, and found that it was Zhou Nan who sent him a message, and he sent several messages in succession.

[Zhou Nan: My brother can't help you now. ]

[Zhou Nan: Also, next time, don’t introduce it blindly, I don’t want to experience the pain of bumping into a number a second time!Understand? ]

I didn't understand this biubiu in a daze.

What number?Phone number?House number?

He looked down again.

[Zhou Nan: But I can see that the kid in your team really likes the God of Grind, unlike what you said is fresh, don't be a mother, and do things like beating mandarin ducks, you should fart. . ]

Biubiu felt short of breath for a while after watching it.

I know he likes the captain!

Then the captain must like him too!

Before he could finish typing in the input box, someone slapped the back of his head.

It was so ruthless that it almost knocked someone off the chair to the ground.

He turned his head with frowning eyebrows and was just about to swear, when he met a pair of deep and beautiful eyes, but at the moment there was displeasure.

He touched the back of his head from the throbbing pain, changed his face in a second, and smiled obsequiously, "What are you doing? Captain."

Lin Litian smiled sadly, with so much content that Biubiu's back felt chills.

as predicted--

"Let me tell you." Lin Litian said, "The hand speed will be tested next week, and the APM will reach 400. If you can't make it, you will need to add an extra hour to the training time every day."

Biubiu thinks that the sky is falling, "Why, captain! Don't bring such a thing! I won't be able to reach 400 next week if my hands are useless!"

Lin Litian ignored him, turned around and left.

Xiao Bo next to him gloated and sneered, "The captain can let you practice more directly, but he still wants you to increase your APM to 400. It's hard work."

Biubiu resentfully told him to go away.

Killing is nothing more than a nod to the ground, the captain is Ling Chi!

He couldn't control Song Yan's matter.

Who cares who cares!

In the next few days, the atmosphere of the team was maintained in a harmonious balance.

First of all, biubiu devoted himself to how to improve hand speed, even bought a thousand-handed Avalokitesvara from the Internet at a high price, and sneaked in the room every day to engage in feudal superstition. .

Secondly, it was Song Yan who felt sensitively that the captain really didn't seem to be angry with him anymore.

While he was happy, he also felt a little regretful.

Ever since Zhou Nan told him that his boyfriend was going to coax him when he was angry, he wrote down this iron rule in the memo, and even found a lot of information on the Internet to practice it.

Now it's all useless.

Recently, Lin Litian felt that Song Yan looked at him as if he was looking at a fertile experimental field.

Very research spirit.

I want to plant flowers and trees on him at any time.

He frowned and looked, Song Yan acted as if nothing had happened.

That night, Song Yan started his first live broadcast after joining the team.

The preheating of this live broadcast has been posted on the top of the LND official blog for three days, which is enough to show that the club attaches great importance to Song Yan's first appearance in front of the public as the main LND assaulter.

Song Yan had just entered the live broadcast room, and before he had time to turn on the camera, the fast-moving bullet screen densely occupied half of the screen.

Lin Litian glanced at him, and saw that he turned on the camera unskillfully, adjusted the camera position twice, but felt that there was no difference, and adjusted back to the original angle.

Then he introduced himself dryly to the camera.

"Hello everyone, I'm LND's main striker this season, YAN."

Lin Litian was afraid that he would be uncomfortable, so he didn't continue to stare at him, but opened Song Yan's live broadcast room on his computer.

The camera of the live broadcast of the game has always been from the angle of death, there is no ugliest but uglier, but Song Yan's face is forced to bear it.

The power of that promotional photo was really too great, and the preheating had whetted his appetite. Compared to his crampedness, the barrage of fans could be called wild.

[I thought the photo P was too much, but I didn't expect that the lens from this angle can be taken down. The threshold for LND to join the team is appearance! ! !There was God Grind in the front and YAN in the back. 】

[I'll pass the dog leash to my little brother!woof woof! 】

[Wife, wife, my wife of fate!Chi Liu Chi Liu! 】

Lin Litian looked at his wife floating across the screen, and the veins on his forehead were faintly visible.

He found an administrator's account and boarded again, and he didn't show mercy when he saw one kicked one by one.

It wasn't until fans complained to the live broadcast platform, and the live broadcast platform complained to Yu Shao, that Yu Shao rushed into the training room and forcibly deprived him of his administrator rights.

Song Yan ignored all kinds of extravagant bullet screens, first started the game, and played two sets in a regular manner.

At the same time, pick some questions that can be answered in the barrage to answer.

Because Song Yan usually played mostly in the Asian server, ranking third, most of the matches were professional players.

Most of the other live broadcasts are to find a US server that doesn't play often or to fry fish to relax. I have never seen him so sincere, so I choose hell difficulty for myself when I come up.

The first batch of viewers in the live broadcast room were all attracted by his looks. After two games, they were all convinced by his skills, and the barrage finally began to normalize.

[I'll go, I didn't even see where the person was, my little brother took it away in one go, this hand speed, this dynamic vision! 】

[The gun is so stable, if I have one-tenth of this gun pressing technique, I will be able to see my name on the Asian server rankings! 】

[Not only can you attack but also hit high points, biubiu must have a sense of crisis now. 】

However, apart from the friendly remarks, there are still many trolls, saying that Song Yan's team awareness is not enough, and the solo row is still decent, and he will definitely be abused in the competition.

The shortcomings in Song Yan's style of play could not be corrected immediately. He ignored those malicious remarks, fired his guns faster, more accurately with his marksmanship, and took more ruthless heads.

After a few games, many people have recognized Song Yan's ability, and half of the purpose of the live broadcast has been achieved.

There is another big event in today's live broadcast, that is, the official international competition will announce the adjustment of the competition system today.

When it was almost time, Yu Shao gathered all the living members of the team, including Zhang Ji, together in front of Song Yan's computer, and prepared to broadcast live to the fans where the adjustment of the competition system was.

All eyes are on the computer.

There is a sense of déjà vu that the whole family gathers together to check the results of the college entrance examination.

Lin Litian stood closest, with one hand resting on the back of the chair and the other supporting the table, leaning down, waiting for Song Yan to open the official website.

Song Yan felt the breath hitting the side of his neck, and pursed his lips.

Control the mouse to exit from the game page, open the browser, and prepare to check the official statement on the official website of the game.

The cursor landed on the search box, and a piece of historical search records popped up immediately.

Song Yan paused, then moved his gaze down to the last two records.

Immediately, the eyes turned black for a while, and the earlobe and the back of the neck burned with a bang.

#How to make boyfriend happy#

#Active kiss can make boyfriend calm down#

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The author has something to say:

#Some embarrassment about the exposure of historical search records#

Song Yan: Leave me alone, let me find a warmer ground and crawl in...