"Will he be Brother Xin?"

"Don't tease me, brother, how can there be such a professional player!"

Natsuhime was the first to express disbelief.

"Blame us for being so stupid and believing his nonsense, alas"

I just raised my shield and sighed.

"If he really is Brother Xin, I will eat the keyboard today, too Nima dish!"

I'm not a fan of Brother Xin, so I immediately made a poisonous oath, and I didn't forget to emphasize,

"Our brother is a player who can carry the team in professional competitions, just him? Even Brother Xin's toes can't be compared, it's the foot picking of real Nima vegetables! ”

"That's it! You see which professional player is playing fast and not killing indiscriminately, even if it is a professional player who plays assist, you can swipe the screen, you look at our family again, brother, don't make me laugh! ”

The fort blew up again, followed by an analysis upstairs, and finally came to the conclusion that

"This goods is not only a vegetable, but also a pit!"

Lin Yan: ......

Damn, absolutely not!

What the guy on the other side said was so reasonable, he was speechless.

……

Overwatch is a team game.

This is a sentence that Lin Yan remembers in his heart.

In fact, Brother Xin still has strength, but in a quick game, when he is restrained, without the help of his teammates, he naturally can't play his due strength.

The game is different, when the opposite side takes out a spear, other teammates will pull the output space for him.

To give a very simple example, during the game, take out McRae on the opposite side, and Brother Xin's teammates will choose the combination of Winston + DVA + Genji, with only one goal, and Brother Xin's double fly together to set fire to McRae, as soon as McRae falls, the sky is Brother Xin's world.

Even if McCree is not dead, he will not be able to take care of the eagle of the pharaoh in the sky for the time being.

This is also the reason why Brother Xin can play many brilliant performances in the game, without teammates, once he encounters a gun like Lin Yan, he still likes to go around, and if it is not an advantageous map, he will definitely be beaten to autism.

……

Brother Xin looked at the speeches of several teammates in the dialog box, and his face was flushed with anger, especially the sentence that I didn't say with a power bank, he couldn't compare to one of Brother Xin's toes, and it made him even more bruised, he was Brother Xin, if it weren't for the fact that this person was his fan, he would definitely die......

Well, even if he wasn't a fan, Brother Xin wouldn't dare to do anything now, especially at this time.

If he says something that shouldn't be said, someone will take a screenshot and post it, then his image will be really ruined.

Minor fines can be imposed or bans at worst.

Therefore, Brother Xin simply stopped paying attention to everyone's speeches, didn't even say a cruel word, and ran away in disgrace.

At the same time,Fox stopped the recording of obs on the desktop,Open the folder where the recorded video is stored,Find out the game just now,Send it to the post bar,In order to attract attention,Fox also deliberately named the post "On how to hang MX.XINGE"!

Lin Yan naturally didn't know about all this, and after adding fox friends to the main interface, he continued to open a sweet double row with Kong Xinyan, as for the fox?

Forget it today, next time by all means!

……

Magic City.

On a hot summer day, go out for five minutes and sweat for two hours.

In a small hall, the coach of Team MX and four other members of the team are munching on cold noodles, and there are cold chaos and bad edamame on the table.

"Coach, you're too picky, I thought it was crayfish and beer!"

Kong Xiang, that is, Kong Xinyan's brother, couldn't help but complain while eating.

", it's not that you don't know that I'm poor, so I'll be content if I can treat you to a meal!"

The coach of the MX team is called Li Xing, who is an old-looking, slightly chubby, retired professional player, and one of the earliest team builders.

"My salary was collected by my sister-in-law again?"

MX's main T looked up at his coach with a look of sympathy.

"Then for sure, when did you see our coach rise up?"

"Hahahaha, do you still need to ask?"

"Don't ask, if you ask, you don't have any money!"

When the others heard this, they began to laugh.

"Roll on, cold noodles can't stop your mouth!"

The slightly chubby Li Xing scolded with a smile, he didn't care much about everyone's jokes, looking at the two pairs of chopsticks left on the table, he was a little puzzled,

"Why haven't Wang Xin and Zhao Pang arrived yet, it's just fast, won't it take so long?"

"You may have met a master, there is no ranking system yet, and you may meet a big brother quickly."

Kong Xiang, who had thick eyebrows and big eyes, answered, I have to say that the genes of the Kong family are good, and the two brothers and sisters are very good-looking.

"Look, this isn't coming!"

Brother Xin and the fat man were pushing the door in, and when they saw that everyone in the room was looking at them, they hurriedly apologized.

"Sorry coach, we're late."

"It's okay, go back to training after eating, and play GD next, but it's an old opponent!"

Li Xing didn't think too much, just come and come, and tomorrow he will have to play four into two with the GD team, and the strength of GD is not weak.

"Okay, let's hurry!"

Brother Xin patted the fat man on the shoulder, gave him a look, walked to his seat and ate silently.

"Who have you two run into and have been fighting for so long?"

Kong Xiang looked at Brother Xin, who was sitting silently on the right side, and couldn't help but be curious,

"Usually you two talk a lot of, but today you were beaten up and shut up?"

Brother Xin and the fat man are the two living treasures in the team, playing all the cross talk players, Brother Xin usually hides very well, on the surface he is submissive, but he only strikes hard in private, Kong Xiang has always had a good impression of him.

"No, how could we lose in the two double-rows, it's just that we met a more difficult opponent, and it took a lot of effort to win."

Hearing Kong Xiang's question, Brother Xin ate with his hands, and he was afraid of being asked this.

"Yo, you can be said to be difficult, why, playing with guns?"

Kong Xiang's curiosity was completely aroused, although Brother Xin was submissive in front of him, he was quite proud in the game.

"Well, playing McRae's, the gun is very accurate, and the fat man and I were knocked down twice."

Looking at the people who were attracted by Kong Xiang's question, Brother Xin cursed in his heart.

"Do you remember the ID, if the operation is good, see if you can pull it over and hit the C position, it just so happens that we are short of gun positions."

Hearing the gun, as a coach, Li Xing also became interested.

"ID, I don't remember, it's quite a long list, although I killed him a few times, but I really can't remember, I forgot it."

Brother Yan scratched his head, looking like he had a headache.

"Okay, forget it if you can't remember, you will always meet in the future, and if I can meet you, it means that the MMR should be quite high."

Seeing that Brother Xin didn't remember the ID, Li Xing waved his hand regretfully, and began to emphasize,

"But remember, you must remember to turn on OBS when you play fast in the future, whether it is a review or a dazzling performance recording, it is convenient!"

"Roger, Coach!"

Brother Xin nodded seemingly seriously.

"Coach, look at this!"

Just as Li Xing was about to say something, the leader of the team suddenly stared at his mobile phone and shouted, with a look of disbelief, and at the same time glanced at Brother Xin opposite with a slight pain.

"What's wrong?"

Li Xing looked puzzled, the main T in the team is usually very stable, why is he doing it today.

"Someone posted a post in the post bar, coach, you can see it by looking at it."

As he spoke, Master T walked up to Li Xing and handed over a mobile phone.

......

For some reason, seeing this scene, Brother Xin suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.