Ye Jinwen gasped.

As soon as we met, I had to fight for wine and speed, how long did Sang Yun hold back his anger?

Xiao Qimo didn't have any emotion, his beautiful fingers were pulled out of his pocket, and Sven pushed down his glasses.

"Yes."

The index finger and middle finger of his other hand are holding a bottle of mineral water, swaying casually and leisurely with his walking posture, calm and elegant with a bit of lazy extravagance.

He walked over to the couch, put the bottle down, and waited for the battle to begin.

Sang Yun and Ye Jinwen both noticed that Xiao Qimo had been carrying this bottle of water in his hand since he came in from the beginning, this is not like the style of Imperial Mo Ye, could it be that he has been on fire recently and needs to drink water anytime and anywhere?

Sang Yun thought so, and without asking specifically, he began to prepare for battle.

Ye Jinwen didn't plan to participate in their heads-up, he had to be responsible for driving, and he had to prevent these two from fighting, and he was caught in the middle with a heavy responsibility, it was too difficult.

He hooked the small stool next to him and sat down aggrieved.

The three of them sat down.

Sang Yun was not polite, hooking the corner of one side of his lips, his dark and thick eyes wandered, his evil facial features were sealed with unruly, the pair of good-looking hands used to hit the keyboard had a bottle in one hand, and the bottle caps were leaning together, and with a "bang", the bottle caps of the dark beer opened in response and rolled to the ground.

This is the brand they are used to drinking, with a mellow and heavy malt aroma, and as soon as it is opened, it comes out with a bit of mist.

One bottle per person, set up.

Sang Yun took the APM tester over and provoked: "Mo Ye, then I'll start first." ”

Xiao Qi Mo Siwen elegantly made a gesture of please.

Ye Jinwen thought to himself, that is, the relationship between them is like this, if others dared to treat Mo Ye with such an attitude, they would have been cleaned up a long time ago.

Brother Yun is still the same as before.

It's just that......

The Yun family is no longer the Yun family it used to be.

Yes, the CTF god Sniper Sangyun, who has countless girlfriend fans, mother fans and otaku fans at home and abroad, is the Yun Sang of the Yun family.

The three of them are known as the Jinjing Iron Triangle.

With similar ages and like-minded interests, coupled with the deep friendship formed by the elders earlier, the three of them naturally became good buddies and brothers.

It's not an exaggeration to say that you wear a pair of pants.

Later, because of various things, Sang Yun stayed in the Shadow Hunter team, and Seventh Brother went to IEG, he chose to escape from Jinjing, and there were only a handful of opportunities for the three of them to meet, let alone get together like this.

Ye Jinwen recalled the years of youth and frivolity, and the baby's face showed many deep images that did not quite match him.

It wasn't until Sang Yun over there leveled the tester and his fingers were already moving quickly that he came back to his senses.

It is not easy to see the S God test hand speed on the spot.

At the beginning of the game, Sang Yun's expression had been very light, but his fingers moved quickly, and he occasionally threw a look at Xiao Qimo, faintly provocative.

Xiao Qimo leaned back on the sofa, smiling elegantly, not slowly.

A minute passes.

Ye Jinwen stretched out his head and glanced at the number displayed above: 449.

He gave a thumbs up with both hands: "God S! Awesome! ”

It is already very good for ordinary people to reach 300 hand speed, and most of the trained professional players can reach more than 360. And as fast as Sang Yun, it is very rare.

Sang Yun didn't say anything, and pushed the tester to Xiao Qimo.

Xiao Qimo laughed lightly, and pointed meaningfully: "You have regressed." ”

Ye Jinwen: ???

Is this a step back?

Xiao Qimo glanced at Sang Yun, naturally knowing that he still retained his strength, so he didn't say much.

And Sang Yun seemed to know something, hooked the corners of his lips and smiled.

"I thought you had completely forgotten about us people." Sang Yun was faint, and there was a little more mildness between his eyebrows and eyes.

The team members have to register and report the hand speed test form every day.

Obviously, Xiao Qimo would say this kind of thing after seeing his results.

Xiao Qimo chose a comfortable sitting position, didn't talk nonsense, and started the timer.

Ye Jinwen next to him was even more shocked.

He doesn't often see Mo Ye make a move, and even when he is looking for the thirteenth, most of them are operated by him. Now that I see Mo Ye and Sang Yun competing again, it seems that I have returned to the previous years.

A minute passed quickly.

Ye Jinwen looked at Xiao Qimo, then at Sang Yun, and announced a little strangely: "Seventh brother, 450." ”

Xiao Qimo won Sang Yun by one point.

"Please." Xiao Qimo looked at the wine on the table.

Sang Yun didn't say a word, and poured a bottle with his head up.

The contest between the two men was simple and rough, Sang Yun's next score was 451, and Xiao Qimo was drinking.

Xiao Qimo finished drinking, and with a score of 452, he poured a bottle of Sang Yun.

Ye Jinwen sat next to them and watched them come and go, no one pressed each other, just crushed it little by little, bottles of dark beer opened, and soon the table was full of empty beer bottles.

His heart was stuffed.

He didn't want to sit anymore, he should be on his knees.

These two people are worthy of being grandfathers and brothers, only he is a "little".

Ay......

——

The team members downstairs ate cautiously and leaned together at the top of the stairs to look up.

"Team leader, what are the captain doing with the gold owner's father and Mr. Qi? They won't fight, will they? ”

Zhou Zinc touched his chin, "It's not going to be ...... God S should be fighting Mr. Qi alone! ”

"I'll go!"

The team members exclaimed, "Someone dares to go head-to-head with God S?!" The captain's hand speed, there are few people in the world who are his opponents! ”

"I think Mr. Qi will be abused by blood......"

"Speaking of the team leader, have you been living with us recently?"

"It should ...... Isn't it...... "Zhou Zinc is not very sure.

Ye Shao should be here, as for Mo Ye, it's hard to say.

——

Fighting for wine and speed, the time is in the blink of an eye to the second half of the afternoon.

Ye Jinwen was packing up the wine bottle, and at the same time looked at the two slightly drunk men, no one let anyone, and continued to solo absolutely firmly.

They weren't tired, he was tired of watching.

On the surface, they are single-handed, but in fact, they are pouring wine into each other.

Fortunately, he is only a younger brother, otherwise he would have to get involved in this big fight.

Xiao Qimo didn't know how many rounds it was, so he threw the empty wine bottle on the coffee table casually, leaned on the sofa and smiled.

It's more enjoyable than it, and it's also happy to drink, but I don't know if Yunsang's heart can be a little happier.

Yun Sang's eyes were a little blurry, his skin was white, he couldn't tan even if he was tanned, the kind of white he was born with, and his cheeks that turned red because of drinking were particularly obvious.

After finishing a game, he poured himself a bottle of wine, put down the empty wine bottle with a bang, and sat on the sofa with his head hanging very quietly.

"Brother Yun?" Ye Jinwen called him.

Sang Yun smiled lightly, feeling that his mouth was a little dry, drinking too much beer, he would always feel this way, and when he looked up, he saw the mineral water that Xiao Qimo had placed on the table.

He didn't mind that it was drunk, just because the bottle was closest to him, and he reached for it.