Pei Ran was stunned for a moment, he himself had forgotten about it.

Lin Xuhuan tried hard to think about it, then took a deep breath, his face moved: "This, it seems that I just finished my youth training and was still playing as a substitute... But baby, it turns out that you hid so deeply. "

Pei Ran said, "No..."

Before he could finish speaking, someone gently rubbed his shoulder.

Yan Zhun walked up to Lin Xuhuan and pulled out the phone in his hand: "Don't rummage through other people's phones."

Lin Xuhuan was very wronged: "I didn't do it on purpose. I don't know that he took a few pictures for me, and he crossed it smoothly."

Yan Zhun ignored him and handed the phone to Pei Ran.

Pei Ran stretched out his hand to take it, but the opponent's hand was a little too strong, so he couldn't take it at once.

Yan Zhun lowered his eyes and looked at the photo again before letting go.

Knowing that Pei Ran is his own big fan, Lin Xuhuan couldn't help straightening his back, raised his hand and styled his hair: "Of course baby, don't ask my brother to play with you in the future, you come to me directly, I I'll take you to play for free, and I'll take you with me on live broadcasts."

Pei Ran thought about how to explain it. The fact that he received business drafts on the Internet was a secret, he never told anyone, that Weibo was a two-dimensional little vest for him.

"Okay." The coach suddenly said, "Let's go to the training game first, the room over there is already open, hurry up, I will play custom today, and I will make an appointment with a few teams."

Yan Zhun said lightly: "I will not be involved if I have an appointment with other teams."

"No, we also included our youth training team and specially reserved a spot for you." The coach came up and put his shoulders on him, "Those three boys are my favorites, you check it out for me."

Yan Zhun said: "I haven't played training for a long time, I can't."

"Don't talk about these falsehoods, you can't handle it, I know it in my heart. Go, do me a favor, I told them you are coming, they all trained for two more hours last night..." The coach picked up the phone and looked at it. , "Everyone is urging me, hurry up, don't let other teams wait for you."

Lin Xuhuan hurried to the competition room and left a message for Pei Ran, "Ran baby, I'll give you a set of autograph equipment in a while", and then was pushed away by the team members before Pei Ran could answer.

Yan Zhun was taken a few steps forward by the coach's shoulders, and suddenly turned his head: "Can you wait for me?"

What Pei Ran originally thought was to bring the computer back to the dormitory and watch a movie. He had already selected the movie in advance. It was a very realistic movie, and it had a good reputation after two days of release. Pei Ran was very moved.

Strictly silent for two seconds, then said, "It won't be too long."

Pei Ran canceled the movie viewing plan in his mind and put the phone back in his pocket: "...Got it, come on for the training game."

The coach held several big question marks on his forehead, and the two brothers hooked their strict shoulders nicely. After walking for a while, they asked, "What's the situation? Is he somehow related to you?"

"No." Yan Zhun said, "Help me take care of the servants."

"Got it, he can still run." At the door of the competition room, the coach patted him on the shoulder, "Fight well."

Pei Ran was taken to the lounge. There was a large screen in the room, which could be used for data analysis and watching the game.

Several bottles of different brands of drinks and biscuits were placed in front of him.

The coach said with a smile: "I don't know what you like to eat, but I took a little bit. These stinky boys like to drink carbonated drinks."

Pei Ran thanked him and took a bottle of mineral water.

The coach fiddled with the remote control for a while, and the screen lit up, showing the game screen of eating chicken.

After the two teams of the TZG team parachuted, the coach took out his notebook and was ready to challenge the players at any time.

There are two competition rooms in the base, and one of them is in full swing. If the house is not well insulated, it can be transmitted to the ears of another team of youth trainees who are wearing headphones next door.

"Where will my brother dance?" Lin Xuhuan asked in a jittery voice.

"Who knows, but the youth training team generally plays conservatively, maybe in a scattered jungle."

Usually play games, players who play well like to jump where the gun is. But the game is different. Almost all the teams in the wild area in the middle of the circle fall, and they will meet if they are not careful.

Lin Xuhuan glanced at the map and was about to fly to the Xiaoye area where the command mark was, when a prompt popped up on the interface.

【TZGmoxie knocked down XPP-hot with AKM】

【TZGmoxie knocked down XPP with AKM headshot-youxiang】

[TZGmoxie knocked out secret_happy with an AKM headshot]

The game room was silent for a while.

After landing, the teammate asked: "The number written by default is..."

"Well... it's strict." Lin Xuhuan frowned and searched the wild area, "Grass, my brother is really crazy, he ran into two teams before I landed...the airport they must have jumped to. "

When Lin Xuhuan finished searching a wild area, Yan Zhun had already eliminated six people, and almost all of the two teams at the airport were eliminated by him alone.

"Huge man, big man." Lin Xuhuan sighed, "As expected of my brother."

By the semifinals, there were only six teams left, five teams and one person to be exact.

The three of TZG's youth training team have long been in a box, and only strict self is left.

He found a room and squatted in the corner to get his vision to spray medicine.

"Brother~Brother~ is that you, brother~" Lin Xuhuan turned on all the microphones, and the voice came through Yan Jing's earphones.

Lin Xuhuan watched Yan Zhun enter this wild area. There was only one person, and he was wearing a tacitly written fashion. He could recognize it at a glance.

Lin Xuhuan took a few shots and didn't kill him, so he simply brought his teammates down to block people.

Yan Jun ignored him and started looking for their location.

There are only two people on Lin Xuhuan's side, and the other two are still in the wild area behind.

"Why don't you wait for them to come and rush to the building?" said the teammate.

"It's alright," Lin Xuhuan said, "we should be able to fight two against one, and my brother has a good relationship with me, so he will definitely give me some water."

Two minutes later, the two of them were both knocked out of the room by Yan Zhun, kneeling in embarrassment.

Yan Zhun made up for death without saying a word, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Brother." He was dead, Lin Xuhuan was fine, and Kai Mai chatted with him, "You just ruthlessly beat down the little fans who have loved you for many years, so cruel, so violent, I really like..."

Before Lin Xuhuan could finish speaking, a fresh grenade bounced twice on the ground and rolled onto the "corpse" that had not yet disappeared.

With a bang, his game character lying flat on the ground was blown up and turned over.

Lin Xuhuan: "..."

The teammate said: "The relationship is very good, and the more familiar you are, you will have to PK with your real person."

In the second round, his teammates wanted to play exciting and jumped to the airport. Lin Xuhuan was knocked down by Yan Zhuan within two minutes of landing. Yan Jing did not make up for him. He threw a thunderbolt in his face and turned away without looking behind him. explosion.

In the third round, Lin Xuhuan was knocked down by another team. He hurriedly climbed to the back of the house and saw that his teammates were about to help him up. With a bang, Yan Zhun shot his head off with a 98k shot from a distance.

Fourth inning...

The fifth game...

After the training match, Lin Xuhuan took off his headphones and rushed to the next door.

"Brother, why do you keep messing with me! You're still whipping a corpse..." Lin Xuhuan said, "You three of me will rush up to mess with me!!!"

The most irritating thing is that the three of them have not been strict with each other, and they were taken away by the other party with one thunder.

Yan Zun took off his headphones and stood up under the nervous and admiring eyes of the youth trainees.

"Fashion," he said.

Lin Xuhuan: "?"

"The fashion you're wearing is so ugly."

Lin Xuhuan: "..."

Yan Zhun ignored him, turned around and left the competition room and walked towards the review room.

It was the first time that Pei Ran watched the PUBG game.

The training game is much more casual and exciting than the official game, and the coach spends most of the time looking at the strict perspective.

The door was pushed open, and Yan Jun walked in with a calm face.

"Today is also zero mistakes, beautiful." The coach praised without hesitation.

"You don't look at your team's perspective, what do you look at me?" Yan Zhun sat down beside Pei Ran.

"I wanted to see the players, but unfortunately the youth training group died too quickly." The coach whispered, "It still feels a little..."

Strictly did not respond, he lowered his eyes and saw Pei Ran holding a bottle of mineral water in both hands.

Feeling his gaze, Pei Ran turned the water towards him: "Drink? Haven't opened it yet."

Take it strictly, and unscrew it in no hurry. He asked, "Have you watched the scrims?"

"Look." Pei Ran paused, "You are amazing."

This scene-style compliment obviously didn't satisfy Yan Zhun, he pursed his lips, twisted the water and took a sip.

The other team members walked into the lounge one after another to prepare for the replay, and it didn't take long for the room to be full of people.

Just as Pei Ran felt uncomfortable, Yan Zhun spoke.

"Come back slowly, it's not convenient for us to go back here."

"No inconvenience." The coach wanted to keep him.

Strictly said: "Let's go, Pei Ran."

"Hey, wait." Lin Xuhuan said quickly, "Of course, baby, I haven't sent you the equipment yet. I'll go to the warehouse to get it later."

Pei Ran stopped Lin Xuhuan before he went upstairs.

Lin Xuhuan said, "What's the matter? Don't be embarrassed. The equipment was given by sponsors. They gave us a few sets during New Years and festivals, and we couldn't use them up."

Pei Ran didn't want to expose his second dimension, but he was even less likely to impersonate the fan's enthusiasm and love for Lin Xuhuan.

"This photo was sent to me by someone else," he explained. "It was your fans who asked me for a draft and wanted me to draw you."

Lin Xuhuan was stunned at first, and then he admired Pei Ran: "You are an art student? Sure enough, as soon as I saw you, I knew that you must have studied this field. Have you received a lot of manuscripts? Do you often find people looking for them? you draw me?"

Pei Ran said, "Only this time."

Lin Xuhuan: "..."

The players in the lounge laughed, and some people called him shameless.

"You know shit, but the baby is very good at painting at a glance. A painting is expensive! Besides, all the people who like me are my little sisters, how can I have the money to ask this thing?" After speaking, Lin Xuhuan coughed. , approached Pei Ran and asked, "However, baby, we are so familiar with each other, you have to give my fans a discount... How much did you pay for the manuscript?"

Pei Ran hesitated.

Lin Xuhuan said, "Don't worry, it's okay if it's high, I'm worth that price."

Pei Ran said, "Eight hundred."

Lin Xuhuan: "."

When the team assistant came in, Lin Xuhuan was arguing with people, "You're cheap", "You look down on 800 yuan", "You don't even want fans to post your paintings".

"What are you laughing at?" The assistant put the box in his hand on the table, "The sponsor has sent a gift."

Lin Xuhuan stopped: "What is it?"

"Peripheral." The assistant opened the box and took a peripheral pendant and hung it on his hand.

The pendant is a pair of pink sneakers, the size of the thumb, the style is the new shoes from the sponsor, and the details are very beautiful.

"It's so small, it's still pink." Lin Xuhuan frowned, "I don't want to wear it."

"Any color is available. Come and choose it yourself. It looks good on your peripheral bag, and you can take it to your girlfriend." The assistant turned around and said, "Brother Zhun, are you leaving? Which color do you want?"

Lin Xuhuan picked and smiled: "Come on, my brother isn't interested in these—"

"White." Yan Zhen asked in a low voice, "Is there any?"

After the two left the base, they walked a long way without speaking.

Pei Ran didn't know what to say, Yan Zhun walked very slowly, he should have just finished the training game and was a little tired, so he simply didn't speak.

There was a chill on his cheeks, and Pei Ran raised his head in a daze.

I don't know when a drizzle floated in the air, and the raindrops were finely broken and dribbled.

This kind of rain does not affect normal travel. The passers-by on the street are walking as usual, but at most speed up their pace.

Pei Ran was watching the rain in the sky intently, when suddenly he felt that something was covering his head, and most of the scenery was blocked by the brim of his hat.

He reached out and touched it subconsciously, and found the strict black baseball cap.

Yan Zhun lowered his eyes, only made eye contact with him for two seconds, and then reached out to help him adjust the position of the brim of his hat.

The baseball cap has a strict atmosphere, like the floating rain, cold but gentle.

Pei Ran recovered: "No, it's not raining much."

Yan Zhun said: "Wear it."

Pei Ran: "..."

They were walking in the rain, and Pei Ran was blocked by the brim of his hat. In order to gain more vision, he unconsciously raised his chin slightly.

He didn't notice the people around him at all, and kept looking down at him.

It's just a few training games, so he's not tired of being strict, and he doesn't speak because he's not at peace in his heart.

The moment he saw Lin Xuhuan's photo on Pei Ran's phone, he seemed to be back in a summer in high school.

He came out of the supermarket that day with two packets of toffee in the bag. When he passed a hidden corner, he saw Pei Ran leaning against the wall, with his head down, quietly, letting Luo Qingshan hold his hand.

At the intersection where they should be separated, Pei Ran stopped: "Thank you for taking me to the base today..."

"Peiran." Yan Zhun interrupted him.

Pei Ran looked at him: "Huh?"

Yan Zhun is taller than Pei Ran, because of the brim of his hat, Pei Ran has to raise his head hard to talk to him.

Strictly raised his hand and folded the brim of the hat slightly upwards.

He said, "I said I liked you, do you remember?"

Pei Ran was silent for a moment, and his slowly widening eyes revealed his panic.

He even wanted to press the brim back on himself.

Realizing that Yan Zhun was waiting for his answer, Pei Ran was quiet for a long time before saying, "Remember."

Strictly hum.

Emotions are not clutter, so he can't simply put away the suitcase and throw it away, so he always wanted to give Pei Ran time, but now he suddenly doesn't want to wait anymore.

If Pei Ran has a shadow because of his ex's derailment, he will clean it up.

If Pei Ran still has feelings for Luo Qingshan, he will destroy it.

"hand."

Pei Ran was still a little confused, and subconsciously stretched out his hand.

He has a small white sneaker in his palm, which is the pendant that the assistant just said "can be used as a girlfriend".

Yan Zhun said, "Pei Ran, I'm starting to chase you."