006 What's wrong with you?

In the single row of this game, Cheng Xing unsurprisingly won the first place.

Yu Shubai looked at the ranking of this game, and was still in a trance.

Thirdly.

Never mind.

Looking at the time, it was almost four o'clock in the morning. Yu Shubai opened the national service ranking and took a look, and was a little surprised - the national service was fourth.

It may be that although the game just now was not ideal, it was won in the jungler, and the skills of others were not high.

Exiting the leaderboard interface, Yu Shubai planned to turn off the computer and sleep, until-

The message box pops up to add friends.

MTL-Stars asks to add you as a friend.

Yu Shubai's hand holding the mouse lost his strength, and he stared at the interface for a while before agreeing.

The two of them faced each other just now, and her weakness was too obvious. Maybe it's because she's already uneasy, or maybe it's because of the AWM in Lu Xing's hand.

killed with one blow, and there was no chance to take a breath and resist.

Yu Xubai's mind was a little messy, and after adding friends successfully, Lu Xing immediately sent her a message: The game just now was good.

Not bad?

Thinking of his own operation just now, Yu Shubai felt blushing.

It's a shame.

Seeing that Yu Shubai didn't reply, Xu Xing asked again: Did you sleep?

How can it be?

Add friends one second and fall asleep the next?

Yu Shubai raised his hand and typed: No.

I thought it would be nothing to chat like this with a friend, but I didn't expect it to ......

Unexpectedly, she replied in less than three seconds, and the other party directly sent a voice chat.

Yu Xubai's hands stiffened, and his head blanked to answer the voice chat.

"Why didn't you kill me in that game just now?"

Yu Shubai couldn't think much anymore, and he didn't even know what Cheng Xing was talking about for a while.

"Before the finals, I was already in your visible vision."

Yu Shubai slowed down, remembered this incident, and opened the microphone: "I didn't have time, I was shot by you in the back." ”

Didn't have time?

I really don't believe this kind of nonsense.

With the momentum of Whites and the frontal man, how could he not have time to shoot him? The time he had in view, the time Whites shot him twice.

How could he be reduced to being killed by him?

Cheng Xing pondered, but he didn't understand what the other party thought. After being silent for a while, something flashed through Cheng Xing's mind: "Do you have a clan?" ”

originally thought that he would not speak anymore, but the voice reached Yu Shubai's ears coldly, and Yu Shubai's breathing became a little urgent: "...... No. ”

"With your results, didn't any other team come to poach you?"

Yu Shubai: "There have been before. ”

"So, are you free tomorrow? From 8 p.m. to 1 a.m., any time of the day, are you free? ”

"Hmm."

"Find me after you go online tomorrow and try four rows?"

"Four rows? Follow ......"

"That's right," Cheng Xing smiled, and the laughter reached Yu Shubai's ears through the microphone, causing her ears to turn red: "With our team, try four rows." ”

With MTL?

Yu Shubai almost felt like she was dreaming.

Seeing that Yu Shubai didn't respond, Cheng Xing thought that he didn't agree, and continued: "Our team is short of one person now, the four rows are all three of us in a field, and occasionally we are lined up with youth students, if you don't mind, you can try with us tomorrow." ”

"Are you still there? Give a response? ”

“…… In, okay, go live tomorrow, contact you. ”

After Yu Shubai finished speaking, he immediately turned off his microphone.

Her breathing was getting faster and faster, to the point where it wasn't quite normal.

Cheng Xing got a reply, and while calculating when he would play the fourth row tomorrow, he couldn't help but say, "What's wrong with you?" Say a few words and hide. ”