"Little Wind ......"

"Sister."

"Have you eaten?"

"Just finished eating."

"Do you miss your sister?"

"Of course."

Listening to the laughter on the other end of his sister's phone, Chen Yefeng also laughed.

"What Dad said, don't take it to heart, you can do whatever you want, you have a sister in everything." Chen Shiyi said in a doting tone.

"Sister, I see." Chen Yefeng responded.

"By the way, I heard my dad say just now that he had an agreement with an old buddy before."

"What do you mean?" Chen Yefeng's heart jumped, and he felt that something was wrong.

"In other words, you seem to have a doll family." Chen Shiyi couldn't help laughing when she said this, "I remember my father said that if his old buddy's child is a girl, you will get married." ”

"Too hasty, isn't it?" When Chen Yefeng heard this, he was already unwilling in his heart, after all, he already had a place in his heart.

"That's no way, you also know our dad's temper, you just have to take care of it a little more when the time comes."

"Okay then." Chen Yefeng sighed helplessly.

"By the way, what about your little girlfriend, when will you bring it home for my sister to see, and see what kind of excellent woman my future young lady of the Chen Group is, and she can actually conquer my Chen Shiyi's younger brother."

"Ahem, it's just an ordinary girl." Chen Yefeng thought of Ye Shengxue, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but overflow with a smile.

"It's ordinary, those glamorous sisters can't look down on it." Chen Shiyi is always like this, she dotes on her younger brother very much.

Of course, as an older sister, she will never favor one over the other.

"What about the little wish? This little girl hasn't called me in a long time. ”

"Let's go home, I guess."

"What about you?"

"I'm going back, too."

"Be safe on that road."

After a brief chat, the two siblings hung up the phone.

And Chen Yefeng also returned directly to the villa.

When he pushed open the door of the villa and looked at Chen Yuan's wet hair, revealing a pair of white and tender long legs, he also pouted and reminded: "Be careful of catching a cold!"

"Got it!" Chen Yuan responded, and immediately continued to watch TV.

Chen Yefeng was naturally happy, and after taking a simple bath, he also lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

……

In the following days, in addition to farting and chatting with Gao Chao and Chu Sheng and them every day, Chen Yefeng was training his little apprentice.

The results speak for themselves.

Under his own strict training, the little apprentice is now able to skillfully enter the top 30.

Time passes quietly like the wind.

It was a month later.

There is less than half a month left before the PUBG domestic competition.

There is still half a month left before the PUBG domestic tournament in the second half of the year.

Song Haoran and them, compared to Chen Yefeng, can be said to be very serious in training.

Every time Chen Yefeng ran to the e-sports club, he would sit in Ying Yingying's most comfortable position, leaning on the chair and falling asleep.

It seems that he doesn't care about the things agreed with Su Liyang in the previous national college competition.

Don't say what kind of Asian sniper Su Liyang is

Even if he takes 10,000 steps back, he is the world's giant sniper god, and he will not wait to disturb his rest.

Come to think of it, training takes too much energy, so you have to get some sleep.

Otherwise, you won't be able to sleep enough, and you won't have any energy to train, these are all complementary things, and you can't force them.

What's more, a little Su Liyang is just a big deal.

Leaning on Ying Yingying's exclusive chair, Chen Yefeng finally felt the feeling of sitting here, it really deserved to be the position of the eldest sister of the e-sports club, this chair was really comfortable!

Just as he was about to catch up on his beautiful sleep, he felt his shoulder be patted, and then he saw a face with a trace of his sight.

"Remember not to do this next time, it almost scared my heart out."

Wang Genji blinked, and said with a puzzled expression, "I said, Ah Feng, what do you mean by this?" ”

Song Haoran on the side smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and patted him lightly on the shoulder, saying: "Ah Feng means that if you are ugly, don't come out to be scary."

"Grass! Mud...... Horse!!! Wang Genji scolded unceremoniously directly.

"Ah Feng, you don't train, you haven't trained with us for a long time." Song Haoran continued to ask.

"Training a yarn, you also call it training? At most, it's just a high-end game. Chen Yefeng lay on the chair and pointed out with his hands dancing: "As for the so-called training, the twenty-five teams must all be professional teams, so that you can feel the tension and excitement of the game in each game."

"Do you think the training in your mouth feels a little bit like a game?"

When several people heard this, they also nodded thoughtfully, and they all understood what Chen Yefeng wanted to express.

At most, they're playing a high-end game.

Although the quality of high-end game games is also relatively high, it is ...... There will still be that kind of airport route, and most people choose to jump the airport.

The huge map is obviously more than enough to support a hundred people, but there are some places that are more remote, for example.

For example, the two points on the left and right above, such as the power plant and the L port, unless the parachute can fall directly, few people will stay away from the resource points around the route and run to other resource points far away to search for equipment.

This does not mean that these resource points will be worse than those that are often launched.

Because, it's the game.

Everyone doesn't care, they all play with the mentality that they can start over after they die, and they are just on the ground.

What can be trained by this kind of pure playfulness?

Training a floor gun? Or how to land the fastest training into a box?

This kind of training can be said to be useless, and it can even make you more hungry.

After all, Chen Yefeng is a person who has come from the past and knows some of the advantages and disadvantages in this regard.

A high-end game is good, but it's not inevitable.

After all.

You can jump the airport unscrupulously when you play high-end games, but what about when you play games?

The real game will not be the scene of people falling from the airport to the rain, and there will be no people landing on the ground and going with you to the gun, unless the place where the land is very close, and there is enough certainty, so that you may choose to land against the gun.

In a normal race, there will be almost no one in the first few laps, everyone is very careful, if you die, it will really be gone, and the race will not give you another chance.

So.

In fact, in Chen Yefeng's view, this kind of training is almost useless, just like playing on vacation.

The real training is naturally to find other teams that are also professional teams.

In this way, the style of play will be more in line with the real game, so that you are more proficient in how to play in the early stage, how to run the drug in the middle stage, and how to deal with it calmly in the later finals.

Like this kind of training, blindly landing steel guns can not help at all, good marksmanship is only one of them, in addition to the overall situation, team consciousness and so on, all of which are indispensable.

Of course, although good marksmanship does not mean that you can play games, but if you have bad marksmanship, you will definitely not be able to play professionally.

Song Haoran and they are of course not stupid, hearing Chen Yefeng's words, thinking about it carefully, they also understood what he wanted to express.

"But where are we going to find twenty-four professional teams to train with?"

Chen Yefeng glanced at the three of them helplessly, and then said leisurely: "How do I know."

The three of them were speechless for a moment, I don't know what about your BB and your horse?

"Do we still need to train?"

After Chen Yefeng said this, the three people who were still in high spirits suddenly stopped like frosted eggplants, and their tone of voice was not as impatient as just now.

"It's going to be a game soon, so you guys just relax and play whatever game you want.

However, the premise is that you must play FPS type games. ”

"By the way, I recommend a small game to you, especially to test your reflexes and marksmanship!"

"What software?

“aimlab！”

Song Haoran and a few people immediately downloaded one when they heard about it.

Although they didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Chen Yefeng's coffin, they ...... Since he said so, there must be a reason for him.

After downloading the software, several people also started playing.

Leaving Chen Yefeng alone to lean on Ying Yingying's chair, the other members of the e-sports club were fans of Su Liyang, and Chen Yefeng was so arrogant that day, so naturally many people were dissatisfied with him.

Isn't it just winning a college league championship?

Wasn't it just a runner-up before?

It's not a champion, what's there to be angry about?

If you take 10,000 steps back, what if you are a champion?

This is not your time for a long time, and you dare to be so inflated!

After ignoring the disdainful glances that some people cast from time to time.

Chen Yefeng slowly closed his eyes, as if he hadn't slept enough because he had played with his cousin Chen Yuan for too long last night, so he urgently needed to make up for sleep now.

As for the domestic tournament in the near future, he doesn't seem to care about it at all.

And Chen Yefeng's comfortable appearance also made many Su Liyang's fans in the e-sports club laugh disdainfully.

I really don't know where this product comes from with such confidence?

Sleep, keep sleeping.

When the time comes, look at how you were trampled under Su Liyang's feet in front of the national PUBG players.

Time passes quietly like the wind.

I can't hold it, and I can't hold it.

A few days passed, and there were only two days left before the domestic competition.

On this day, after Chen Yefeng finally met his cousin Chen Yuan's unreasonable request, he could finally take a time to take a good rest.

Otherwise, I'm a little exhausted these days.

However, the good times did not last long, he glanced at the time, it was only about seven o'clock in the morning, and just when he wanted to continue to turn over and sleep beautifully, the urgent ringtone of the call woke him up from the nightmare.

"It's strange, who called me early in the morning." Chen Yefeng took out his mobile phone from under the pillow and stared at the unfamiliar number displayed on it, falling into deep thought.