Chapter 322: Treat you as king 15
After a while, she seemed a little embarrassed and her voice became a little weaker.
"I said you were my idol, but I couldn't even recognize your voice..."
Listening to her soft voice and cute words, the image of a little white rabbit appeared in Feng Yuqing's mind.
Like a rabbit.
He pinched his earlobe uncomfortably and said, "It's okay."
When the female assassin heard this, she felt that Fengshen was not as unhuman as the netizens said, and couldn't help but said: "Um, Fengshen, I'm sorry, I was too impulsive when I spoke just now. Please forgive me, you will be next game Can you take me?”
"No", he refused without mercy.
"..." the female assassin said in a whisper: "Are you not going to forgive me?"
Qingwu's goosebumps rose.
This player is more suitable for pretending to be a little white flower than she is.
Do you mean you don't forgive her if you don't play games with her? What kind of logic is this?
After the female assassin finished speaking, she found that no one was paying attention to her, and she kept trying to maintain her presence unwillingly.
"Fengshen, that tank across from me is so meaty. Can you come over and help me?"
"Fengshen, I still have blood left..."
"Feng Shen..."
Really unable to listen anymore, Qingwu learned what the assistant had done before, luring the enemy to her side and then running away.
After repeating it many times, even if the girl wanted to curse, considering the presence of Fengshen, she could only restrain herself and complain a few words. However, what she didn't know was that everyone turned off the microphone and audio in a tacit understanding, so no one heard what she said.
In ten minutes, they finished the game quickly.
Before forming the team again, Feng Yuqing asked Qingwu to wait.
After a moment of confusion, she saw that the name of the game "Boring" had been changed to "Extreme".
Extremely boring.
His name was chosen too casually.
In the next game, Qingwu still played shooter, and Feng Yuqing chose the assassin.
Although neither of them had open microphones to communicate in this game, the two of them had played games together for several days and had a certain understanding of the game. Even if they didn't speak, they could cooperate well. Because the opponents we matched with this time were having internal strife and their skills were poor, the game ended after only six minutes of play. The opponents surrendered.
After playing games for another day today, Qing Wu felt stiff all over.
She looked at the time and found that it was already very late. She rubbed her sore neck and felt that it was better not to play games today because her life was at stake.
It wouldn't be worth it if he died suddenly again.
Returning to the main interface of the game, Qingwu first sent a text message to Fengshen: "Fengshen, I want to log off."
Feng Yuqing pursed his lips for a while before slowly replying: "Okay."
As soon as the message was sent, I saw [Queen]'s profile picture quickly faded away. It felt like I was avoiding him and didn't want to continue to form a team with him.
Fengshen, who had always been strategizing and winning the game battlefield, tilted his head in confusion, his eyes slightly condensed.
The next day.
Everyone from the OFT team came to the training room one after another.
Fatty and Ning Er were arm in arm. As soon as they came in, they saw the captain sitting in front of the computer. He was supporting his forehead with one hand, as if in a daze, and the broken hair that fell in front of his forehead cast a shadow on his face.
The two smiled and greeted: "Good morning, captain."
Feng Yuqing came back to his senses, turned his head and looked over, his eyes dark: "Morning."
The two people's cheerful steps suddenly stopped, and their smiles gradually became stiff.
Fatty licked the corner of his mouth and asked Ning Er next to him in a low voice: "Are we late?"
Ning Er took a serious look at his watch and shook his head slightly: "No."
Fatty scratched his head, the captain's look was a bit scary!
Feng Yuqing opened her thin lips lightly and said in a cold voice: "Let's start training when we get here."
"Okay, okay!"
The two found their seats in a blink of an eye.
The fat boy's position was right next to Fengshen. He was so frightened that he raised his head and chest and sat upright.
(End of chapter)