deltrittennovels Chapter 110
Chapter 110
"Click."
The inductive game cabin opened in response to the master's command. Shen Pei was wearing a soft home pajamas and sat up while leaning on the edge.
The continuous game of less than six hours does not need the aid of nutrient solution at all. He turned out of the game cabin and stepped on the slippers. He unconsciously rubbed his previously injured left shoulder: "This thing is really like a coffin."
In order to accurately grasp the sound and touch in the game, the fidelity of Shen Pei's senses has always been pulled to the full value just like professional players.
In order to maintain the mental health of the majority of players, in the "Killer" game, the pain of the fatal blow will be automatically blocked by the system, so Shen Pei doesn't really feel the explosion after the explosion, but there is an illusion that his shoulders still hurt .
Seriously investigating the faults of the game cabin for the host, 0049 replied in a random way: [The coffin is the coffin, it’s not like you haven’t slept. 】
[That's right,] The brain that hurts a few times from time to time finally relaxes a lot, Shen Pei rubbed his temples, and turned on the optical brain placed on the table beside him, [I just went offline too quickly, I have to go back to the live broadcast room again. 】
[By the way, don't forget to add me as the friend of the little boss. 】
Guessing that the host will turn on the camera during the live broadcast, the real Totoro stretched out its claws and said "OK" out of shape, and jumped into the game cabin very consciously.
As a relatively more game-oriented technical anchor, Shen Pei actually seldom broadcasts his offline daily life, but he just logged out too quickly when he left the game due to headaches, and the screen in the live broadcast room might instantly go black. Give an explanation to viewers who may be worried.
The minimalist version of the live broadcast software does not have the popular stickers and beauty effects at all. The black-haired young man made a cup of milk tea and sat at the desk as straight as possible, with the warm-colored wallpaper behind him as the background.
It is now 11:05 in the middle of the night in Huaxia District. For netizens who are used to staying up late and surfing, it is not considered late to go to bed before midnight.
So when the live broadcast room named "Echo" under Shen Pei's account was lit up again, the viewers who were free to chat on the public screen with bullet screens immediately saw the pretty face occupying the entire screen.
It is slightly different from the characters in the game who wear black combat uniforms all year round. In reality, the young people's appearance is obviously more immature and softer, and they seem to be in their early twenties at most.
He should be reaching out to adjust the position of the optical brain in front of him. He has obviously deviated from the optimization of game modeling, but the skin of the young man who is infinitely close to the camera is still so delicate that no one can pick out any flaws.
Qin Yi, who learned of the youth's identity from a fan's message, just clicked into the live broadcast room, and what he saw was such a beautiful scene.
Because the virtual screen in front of him was too big and high-definition, for a moment, Qin Yi even felt that the youth's pink lips were about to touch his forehead.
But just when he subconsciously leaned back to avoid the opponent, the black-haired young man who successfully adjusted the angle of the camera sat back in his original position.
"...I had an important call to answer earlier, so I was in a hurry when I got off the line," the loose and comfortable cotton pajamas were soft, and the black-haired young man was holding a hot drink instead of a gun in his hand, and the dense water vapor was even more intense. It made him more gentle, "I lived alone and was anxious to come back to report safety, so I didn't change into formal clothes."
After a few seconds, there was no response from the barrage, and the young man tugged at his sleeves in doubt: "It should be... no problem?"
As soon as the voice finished speaking, countless frenzied bullet screens gushed out from the bottom left of Shen Pei's optical brain screen——
"Awsl! What kind of masterpiece is this! The contrast is too cute!"
"The offline appearance is so good! I unilaterally announce that I am locked with the anchor brother!"
"Although I'm a man... but how much alliance currency can add the star network number of the anchor?"
"Tch, the e-sports channel refuses to show off the face of the anchor, who knows how many layers of filters he has put on."
Not interested in competing with the ubiquitous trolls on the Internet, the black-haired young man looked at all kinds of gifts in the live broadcast room non-stop, and slightly frowned: "Don't brush too much."
"obedient."
Knowing that his own E-god has always refused fans to overload gifts and rewards, the old fans who spent the most money heard the seriousness in the other party's tone, and immediately calmed down honestly.
With old fans taking the lead, other fans and passers-by who swiped their screens gradually calmed down. The room manager in charge of Shen Pei's live broadcast room took the opportunity to block a dozen trumpets with dirty mouths and troublesome words.
At the same time, Qin Yi, who was dazzled by various bullet screens, finally saw the young man's face again. Perhaps it was an illusion brought about by the water vapor. It was as if he had just had a serious illness.
The slender white wrist was made more and more slender by the wide cuffs. Rao knew that the other party was not as harmless as he appeared on the surface, but Qin Yi still unconsciously came up with an idea——
too skinny.
Also too soft.
It's light and fluffy, as if it will break if you touch it casually.
"...It's a pity that I haven't added the little boss's friend." Lifting the cup and taking a sip of milk tea to warm his stomach, the black-haired young man leaned against the back of the chair and squinted his eyes like a cat. Kid, I really want to team up with him.”
kid?
There are no children at all!
He never expected that his own anchor hadn't discovered the truth until now, and a few bold fans weakly reminded: "That...God E, why don't you check out the hot searches on Xingwang first?"
Sensing the strangely quiet atmosphere in the live broadcast room at the moment, Shen Pei raised his hand and clicked on the homepage of Xingwang. At a glance, he saw the trending search that soared to the top of the entire channel list.
#Qin Yi trumpet#
And the following ones: #秦怡小男孩#
In an instant, countless glorious deeds of the opponent leading the Huaxia team to win the championship flooded in his mind. Shen Pei blinked, but he didn't remember what Qin Yi looked like.
After all, before his rebirth, he never paid attention to gossip and gossip in the professional circle. As for the competition, he always only paid attention to the character operation in the game.
Touch the entry with your fingertips, and the first entry on the popular Weibo is a comparison photo of "Qin Yi, big and small".
His brows are deep, his outline is clear, and under the bridge of his nose is a pair of habitually serious lips. Although his expression is exactly the same as the "little friend" in Shen Pei's mouth, without the childish and soft features of a young man, he looks a little more than ordinary people Very fierce, with a kind of unreasonable momentum for no reason.
Looking at the young man's pupils constricted in surprise under the camera, the audience in the live broadcast room seemed to hear a "click", a crisp heartbreaking sound.
Little did they know that Shen Pei was thinking about something else entirely.
[It's over, it's over, it's over!I was wrong! 】The car overturned as soon as we met, Shen Pei rarely went crazy, 【0049, from the perspective of a mature man, was my behavior just now particularly mentally retarded? 】
If he had known that there was a 27-year-old adult man hiding under the opponent's shell, he would have to behave more reliably in whatever he said.
But... at the age of 27, you can still shine in the e-sports circle. Should you say that holographic technology benefits mankind, or praise Qin Yi and Qin Shen's sword is not old?
As if he had sensed someone's broken thoughts from somewhere, Qin Yi, who had always been strong and strong, suddenly felt itchy on the tip of his nose without warning.
Quietly looking at the entire stunned young man on the screen, he frowned displeased.
——I haven’t said anything for so long, and the adult version of me has disappointed the other party so much?
He used to call him "Boss" sweetly, but now that he is Qin Yi, there is no smile on his face.
The red-haired boy who secretly hid by the door of the training room was even more surprised: Tonight all the team members are on vacation, he originally just wanted to go downstairs to find something to eat, but who would have imagined that the captain, who has always been a veteran cadre, did not sleep and hid in the training room Watch the male anchor secretly!
Gently turning on the communicator, he sneakily took a photo: [Shock the whole star network! GOD captain Qin Yi actually did such a thing in the training room...]
The originally quiet star chat group exploded immediately.
Coach Tony: [Which kid is this?It looks really good. 】
Do not disturb in retreat: [Fuck, Fuck, Fuck!Isn't this the one on the hot search with the captain? 】
Ayunyunyunyun: [Yes, yes, what is it called? Echo? God?It seems that he even touched the head of our captain. 】
Due to a personnel adjustment in the team some time ago, there are only a handful of six people including managers and coaches in this star chat group that only official GOD players can join.
In other words, in the "Killer" All-League Finals in the second half of the year, GOD will definitely appear a new face that will make the audience unfamiliar.
Substitution before the battle is really a big taboo in the game, but the original GOD's sniper position suddenly developed a brain lesion with a very low cure rate, and the part-time club owner Qin Yi made such a decisive decision and had no choice.
The lingering heat of successfully defending the Huaxia District Champion three days ago has not yet faded, and in half a month, Qin Yi will officially announce the decision.
Because of this, when he learned that "Echo" was just an anchor and had not yet been recruited by any team, he had some urges to be happy.
But now, most of this sudden impulse has dissipated in the ten-second-long silence of the young man.
"...I was just a little surprised." The young man took a sip of the milk tea as if in shock, the young man put down the mug in his hand, and silently buried his face in his palm.
In the training room, Qin Yi's face sank like water: he didn't even dare to lift his head. Could he be some kind of scourge that people can't avoid?
But immediately, he saw the bright red tips of the young man's ears under the soft black hair.
There was an ominous premonition that the situation was about to get out of control, and the man was about to raise his hand to turn off the virtual screen, when the young man's voice flooded into his ears through the earphones with a hoarse voice: "Although... God Qin's waist is so soft."
"Clap!"
Maybe it was because the young man's remarks were too bold. The red-haired boy who was hiding outside the door while wearing earphones and chasing gossip at the same time smashed his optical brain to the ground.
But the captain, who has always been keen on five senses, ignored him this time, because the young man in the camera was still talking.
"Can you keep it a secret for me?" Taking a few deep breaths, the black-haired young man raised his head, his brows and eyes full, like a pool of warm spring water, and like a rabbit about to cry, "Just once .”
"I also want him to be my boss again."
The author has something to say: Qin Yi: ...I heard it all.
Qin Yi: Stupid rabbit.
The huge contrast between reality and the game, our Pei Pei is super sweet.
(There is an impromptu party today, and the double change is changed to No. 5, No. 6, and No. 7, which will drop for three consecutive days.)
Comparing hearts every day, Chirp.