MTL - This Omega is Fierce and Wild-Chapter 6 meet again

"!!"

"Damn it! Mu Shen really overturned?!"

"Congratulations, when is the live broadcast of washing your hair upside down?"

Mu Feibai raised his hand and gently rubbed the tip of his nose, pretending to be sullen: "You guys are so proud of being spoiled. You just like watching me overturn so much? Are you supposed to be my fan?"

Barrage:

"It's so pink that it's naturally black, understand?"

"Hahahaha, it's so rare to see you overturning the car!"

"Obviously you are the one who smiles happily every time you are killed. We want you to be happy, that's why we like to watch you overturn."

Mu Feibai suddenly remembered a barrage.

"The one who said just now that his voice is so tender and nice, what is it... the person who was in love in his dream came out." He was overjoyed, "You also saw it just now, he is a strong man at least 1.8 meters. What? In your dream Love, that's it?"

As he spoke, he swiped the PDA screen, called up the player information of the game just now, and unfolded the information of "Ghost 2207" in the center of his field of vision.

On the screen, the opponent's tall figure and strong arms can be seen at a glance.

The audience was unconvinced: "It's just a game model, and it's not mandatory to scan yourself. Oga can also choose the body shape of a strong man. Isn't it allowed to have unique aesthetics?"

Mu Feibai just laughed: "With his skill, if he can be an Oga—"

In fact, seeing Mu Feibai overturning the car in the opponent's hands, everyone knew that that person could not be Oga. It was probably some professional player or retired boss who used a voice changer to conceal his identity.

But seeing that Mu Feibai was about to stand FG again, the barrage immediately began to sway:

"If he were Oga, would you play the suona upside down?"

"Standing upside down is too easy, get down on one knee and call daddy!"

"How about this, if he is Oga, how about you marry him?"

Mu Feibai is a person who likes to play games with fans, and he is not afraid of social death. Seeing that the ideas in the barrage are getting worse and worse, he smiled instead: "Okay, I will add him as a friend now and ask, if he is really Oga, I will Get down on your knees and propose, okay?"

Just kidding, in the professional e-sports circle, there has never been an Oga player so far.

His Fg will not fail this time.

However, the friend application sent out fell into the sea, and the other party did not pass it for a long time.

It's not Qiu Yu's fault.

Just after that game ended, he, as the final winner, killed Mu Feibai's training number under the watchful eyes of nearly a hundred players. After returning to the preparation room, dozens of friends applied to squeeze into his PDA. Qiu Yu ignored all of them and turned off the friend application.

It wasn't until he won two more qualifying matches that he returned to the preparation room to rest for a while, and reopened the barrage in the live broadcast room. Only then did he learn from the shouts from the audience that Mu Feibai wanted to add him as a friend.

"He? Why did you add me as a friend?" Qiu Yu was surprised.

A professional player like Mu Feibai shouldn't have much time to chase after the players he meets in the game. Even if he was killed once by someone alone, it is estimated that Xiaoxiao will pass away. Winning or losing is common in military strategists, and Mu Feibai is not a **** who has never overturned a car. He also lost to high-end players in live broadcasts before, and nothing happened afterwards.

It was precisely because he understood this point and had the memory of his original body to prove it that Qiu Yu was at ease and dared to confront Mu Feibai.

On the one hand, he wanted to test how far he could do in the game, and on the other hand, he also had some thoughts of taking advantage of Mu Fei's enthusiasm-it was rare to meet the professional players who were broadcasting live in the qualifying match, and it was hard to come by. After this game, it may not be possible to match again in the future.

Qiu Yu has always been very good at grasping fleeting opportunities on the battlefield, so he naturally didn't want to let go of this opportunity to attract viewers for his live broadcast room.

But he never expected that Mu Feibai would add him as a friend.

"Hahahaha, doesn't the anchor know? Mushen said before that if he loses a round in the qualifying match, he will broadcast the handstand and wash his hair live. Just after saying this, he overturned on your side."

"Because Mushen Fg was kicked down by you, anchor! Laughing to death..."

"Mushen made a bet with the fans that you are definitely not Oga, and he added you as a friend to ask you. He also said that if you were Oga, he would kneel down and propose on the spot!"

Qiu Yu: ...

What is this all about?

Do children in this world gamble so much?

"I...how could it be Oga." Qiu Yu immediately denied.

Originally, he didn't want to hide his gender, but Mu Feibai said that, of course he couldn't admit it.

Fortunately, this is just a game, no one can smell his pheromones, and there is no gender information in his live broadcast room, as long as the other party can't find out the contract he signed with Yuyou, there is no way to know whether he is Oga.

However, the audience in the live broadcast room did not think it was a big deal:

"It's a pity, now I hope the anchor is an Oga, I really want to see Mu Shen kneel down and propose!"

"Hahaha, they heard that your voice is very soft and tender, so they guessed that you belong to O. Didn't the anchor think of pretending to be O to trick Mu Shen into proposing marriage?"

"Is the anchor really not Oga? Can I pretend to be O? I also want to watch Mushen propose QwQ"

Qiu Yu: ...

"I'm going to matchmaking." With a blank expression on his face, he raised his hand to open the barrage ban again, "To be fair, I won't open the barrage during the game."

He really didn't know how to deal with these audiences who were too fond of making trouble. Although it was shameful to escape, it was useful.

Unexpectedly, before he could recover from the bullet screen of the live broadcast audience, his vision dimmed and then brightened. The young man who had confronted him before, unexpectedly appeared in the same battle preparation room as him this time.

Seeing the character model in front of him, Mu Feibai was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud: "It's you..."

He stepped over in two steps, and stretched out a big hand in front of Qiu Yu: "We are really destined, don't you think so?"

Qiu Yu didn't want to be too abnormal, so he reached out and shook Mu Feibai lightly: "Hello."

This game is matched with the point grabbing mode. The map is a dilapidated commercial center with reinforced concrete ruins everywhere. In addition, in the night scene, the night vision device needs to be unlocked and purchased with base energy. The impact of the jungler on the battle situation is bigger.

Mu Feibai chose a gun suitable for junglers without hesitation, then turned to ask Qiu Yu, "What's your position?"

Qiu Yu pondered for a moment and replied, "Assault."

Judging from the confrontation in the escape game just now, he is indeed good at assault.

So Mu Feibai didn't doubt it, picked up an assault rifle and threw it over: "Last time I was an opponent, this time I'm a teammate, let's work together, little ghost."

Memory fragments came to mind, Qiu Yu blurted out: "I should be older than you."

Mu Fei was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled and asked: "Oh? How are you older than me?"

Qiu Yu opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

He wasn't a pure-hearted little white rabbit, and it was normal for him to talk about dirty jokes in an enemy like the army where rough old men gathered together. As soon as Mu Feibai said these words, he understood instantly, and his expression suddenly became a little weird.

Next to him, a passer-by teammate sneered: "What are you two doing, comparing your size here?"

Mu Feibai looked at the metal plate on his chest: "...Li Ji?"

The professional team's daily Rank training is played in the game, and each other has an impression of each other's commonly used training IDs, and they often encounter each other in the game.

Li Ji didn't hide his identity: "Tsk, why are you in the queue, and fight for the jungler with me."

Mu Feibai raised his hand and threw the shotgun to him: "Then you go wild, and I will accompany my little ghost to grab some."

Li Ji took the gun and pointed to the sign on Qiu Yu's chest: "It's called 'Ghost', you are illiterate."

Mu Feibai was not polite, and laughed at him: "Go away, don't disturb us."

Li Ji refused to leave: "Command?"

Mu Fei stared blankly: "I've given you the jungler and still want to command? Get out, I'll command!"

Li Ji continued to joke with him: "Why are you directing, you ask others if they agree?"

In the corner on the side, two real passer-by players immediately hugged and nodded:

"agreed, agreed!"

"It's good to discuss it with the bosses!"

In this round, two professional players were scheduled to take the lead, even if they were ordered to commit suicide attacks, they would agree!

Mu Feibai put one hand on Qiu Yu's shoulder: "What about you? Honey, do you agree with my command?"

Qiu Yu: ...

who is your dear

Although he really wanted to say that, but thinking of Mu Feibai's two out-of-the-ordinary FGs, he decided not to interact too much with this kind of showman, so as not to arouse the other party's interest.

So he replied flatly: "Agreed."

Mu Fei smiled whitely: "You didn't refute, so you agree with me calling you 'dear'?"

Qiu Yu: ...

I can't bear it anymore, I don't need to bear it anymore.

After fighting for so many years, Qiu Yu has long developed the habit of being able to move without beeping. He immediately raised his hand on his side, twisted Mu Feibai's arm and threw him in front of him, and kicked him on the ass. , kicking the opponent towards the base gate that was slowly opening.

—The countdown to preparation is over, and the game has officially begun.

Qiu Yu ignored Mu Feibai and another professional player, and walked towards the night outside the door with an assault rifle in his hand, heading for the nearest **** point.

Mu Feibai was kicked by him, but he was not angry, he patted his **** with a smile, and followed Qiu Yu with a gun, looking very well-behaved.

It has to be said that with two professional players in the team, it would be difficult to lose this qualifying match.

Mu Feibai's command was clear, and Li Ji's jungle rhythm was also well grasped. In addition, Qiu Yu was a rare and excellent assault soldier. They took the second point in the center of the map within five minutes of the start. After getting down, he quickly began to organize an attack on the third point at the opponent's door.

It was also in these short few minutes that Qiu Yu discovered that Mu Feibai was probably the type who would let go of his mouth. The teasing of him before was probably just a joke, but this person actually wanted to tease anyone who caught him—

"Hey, cutie, where are you going shopping? There's no cover on the main road, and you're still walking so slowly, who else is going to be your target?"

"Dear classmate Li Ji, the crystal nucleus you made yourself consumes energy for resurrection, so the fat water won't flow to outsiders' fields?"

"I said, little ghost, take a break and don't get tired. It's Li Ji's business to play the jungler. If you beat the jungler, will you keep him at home to eat?"