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20, Chapter 20(1/2)

Pei Ran was stunned for a moment. He had forgotten this.

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

Pei Ran said: "No..."

Before he could finish his words, his shoulder was gently rubbed.

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

Lin Xuhuan was very unfair: "I didn't mean it. I don't know how many pictures he took for me, and then he just took them over."

Yan Zhun ignored him and handed his cell phone to Pei Ran.

Pei Ran reached out to take it, but the opponent's hand was a little strong, so he couldn't get it.

Yan Zhun lowered his eyes, looked at the photo and then let go.

When Lin Xuhuan learned that Pei Ran was his loyal fan, he couldn't help but straighten his back, raised his hand and grabbed his hair: "Baby, don't ask my brother to play with him in the future. Just look for me directly. I will take you for free. I will take you with you when I start a live broadcast."

Pei Ran thought about how to explain it. The matter of receiving business manuscripts online was a secret. He had never told anyone that Weibo was considered a two-dimensional vest to him.

"Okay." The coach suddenly said, "Go to play the training match first. The room over there has been opened. Hurry up. Today I will play customization and I have made an appointment with a few teams."

Yan Zhun said lightly: "I will not get involved after making an appointment with other teams."

"No, we have to count our youth training team, and we have specially left a place for you." The coach came up and put his shoulders on him, "Those three kids are my most optimistic about, please check it out for me."

Yan Zhun said: "How long has it been since I've been training? I can't get it."

"Don't talk about these false things, you can do it anymore, I know in my heart. Let's do a favor, I told them that you are coming. They all trained for two more hours last night..." The coach picked up his phone and looked at it, "Everyone is urging me, hurry up, don't let other teams wait for you."

Before Lin Xuhuan rushed to the competition room, he left a sentence to Pei Ran, "Baby, I will give you a set of signature equipment later." Then, he was pushed away by the team members before Pei Ran answering.

Yan Zhun was taken forward by the coach with his shoulders and suddenly turned around: "Can you wait for me?"

What Pei Ran originally thought was to take the computer back to the dormitory and go to watch a movie. He had already chosen the movie in advance, a movie with great practical significance. It had a very good reputation for two days after its release. Pei Ran was very moved.

Yan Zhun was silent for two seconds and said, "It won't be too long."

Pei Ran canceled the movie watching plan in his mind and put his phone back in his pocket: "...I understand, come on the training competition."

The coach held the big question marks on his forehead, and the two brothers hooked Yan Zhun's shoulders well. After walking a while, they asked: "What's the situation? Is he a little related to you?"

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

"I know, can he run?" When he arrived at the door of the competition room, the coach patted him on the shoulder, "Fight well."

Pei Ran was taken to the lounge, where there was a large screen in the room, which could be used for data analysis or to watch the game.

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

The coach smiled and said, "I don't know what you like to eat, so I took a little bit of it. These brats like to drink carbonated drinks."

Pei Ran said thank you and took a bottle of mineral water.

The coach took the remote control and tinkered for a while. The screen lighted up, and the game screen of eating chicken was displayed on it.

After the two teams of the tzg team skydiving, the coach took out his notebook and was ready to find out the faults of the team members at any time.

There are two competition rooms in the base, one of which is very lively. If the house is not soundproofed, it would have been heard from another team of youth training students next door wearing headphones.

"Where will my brother and they dance?" Lin Xuhuan asked in a chirping manner.

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

Players who play games usually like to jump into the places where they play well. But the competition is different. Almost all teams fall in the jungle area in the middle of the circle, and they will meet if they are not careful.

Lin Xuhuan looked at the map and was about to fly to the small wild area of ​​the command target. A prompt suddenly popped up on the interface.

【tzgmoxie knocked down xpp-hot with akm】

【tzgmoxie knocked down xpp-youxiang with akm headshot】

【tzgmoxie knocked down secret_happy with akm headshot】

The competition room was silent for a while.

After landing, the teammate asked: "The dictation of the dict is..."

"Well... Yan Zhun is here." Lin Xuhuan frowned and searched the wild area. "Cao, my brother is so crazy. Before I landed, he met two teams... They must have jumped to the airport."

When Lin Xuhuan searched for a jungle area, Yan Zhun had eliminated six people, and he almost destroyed the two teams at the airport.

"A strong man, a big man." Lin Xuhuan sighed, "I am worthy of being my brother."

In the semi-finals circle, there were only six teams left, or to be precise, five teams and one person.

The three of the youth training team of tzg have already become a box, and only Yan Zhun himself is left.

He found a room area and squatted in the corner of the wall to get pesticides.

"Brother~Brother~ Is it you~" Lin Xuhuan turned on all the microphones, and his voice reached Yan Zhun's headphones.

Lin Xuhuan looked at Yan Zhun entering this jungle area, with only one person, and he was wearing a dictated fashion, which he could recognize at a glance.

Lin Xuhuan sniped a few shots but failed to kill him, so he simply took his teammates down to block people.

Yan Zhun ignored him and began to find their location.

Lin Xuhuan has only two people on the side, and the other two are still in the jungle area behind.

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

"It's okay," said Lin Xuhuan, "We should be able to fight two against one, and we should be able to fight. And my brother has a good relationship with me, so we will definitely let me go."

Two minutes later, both of them were knocked out of the room by Yan Zhun and kneeled in a mess.

Yan Zhun killed the man without saying a word and turned around and wanted to leave.

"Brother." He died, Lin Xuhuan was idle and started chatting with him, "You ruthlessly knocked down the little fans who have liked you for many years. It's so cruel and violent. I like it very much..."

Before Lin Xuhuan could finish his words, a fresh hand/grenade bounced on the ground twice, and rolled unbiasedly onto his "corpse" that had not disappeared.

With a bang, the game character who was lying on the ground was blown over.

Lin Xuhuan: “…”

Teammates said: "The relationship is very good. If you are familiar with it, you will have to pk your real person."

In the second game, the teammate wanted to play exciting things and jumped to the airport. Lin Xuhuan was knocked down by Yan Zhun just after landing. Yan Zhun did not fix him. He threw a thunder into his face and turned away, without looking at the explosion behind him.

In the third game, Lin Xuhuan was defeated by other teams. He quickly climbed to the back of the house and was about to be helped up by his teammates. With a bang - Yan Zhun took off his head with a 98k shot from a distance.

The fourth round...

The fifth round...

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

"Brother, why do you always fuck me? You are fucking corpse..." Lin Xuhuan said, "You are all going to rush up to fuck me!!!"

What's most annoying is that the three of them have never met Yan Zhun either, and two of them were taken away by a thunder on the other side.

Yan Zhun took off his headphones and stood up in the nervous and admiring eyes of the youth trainee.

"Fashion," he said.

Lin Xuhuan: "?"

“You’re wearing a very ugly fashion.”

Lin Xuhuan: “…”

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

This is Pei Ran's first time watching the PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds game.

Training matches are much more casual and exciting than formal matches. The coach spends most of his time looking at the perspective of the strict and accurate.

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

"Today, there were zero mistakes and beautiful." The coach praised without hesitation.

"If you don't look at the perspective of your team members, what do you think of me?" Yan Zhun sat down next to Pei Ran.

"I want to see the team members come, but unfortunately those youth training groups died too quickly." The coach murmured in a low voice, "I feel that it's still a little bit..."

Yan Zhun 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 toward him: "Do you drink it? You haven't opened it yet."

Yan Zhun took it and didn't rush to unscrew it. He asked, "Have you watched the training match?"

"Look." Pei Ran paused, "You are very awesome."

This scene-like praise obviously did not satisfy Yan Zhun. He pursed his lips, twisted the water and took a sip.

Other team members walked into the lounge one after another to prepare for review, and the room was full of people.

Pei Rangang felt uncomfortable, so Yan Zhun spoke.

"You guys come back slowly. It's inconvenient for us to go back here."

"Nothing inconvenient." The coach wanted to keep him.
To be continued...
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