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    The pubg youth training summer camp is jointly organized by six e-sports clubs including Tulong, Night Watchman, Greenfield, and Ice Wing in sh.  The local tyrants directly rented a vocational technical college in Songjiang for summer vacation, and the computer room, dormitory, cafeteria and playground are all available.

    Seventy-four summer camp students were divided into Class A and Class B according to the level of game operation.  The students in class b are mainly the rich second generation with handicapped hands, their buttocks look like thorns, they can't sit on the gaming chair for a few hours, and they have to go out and hang out with friends.  But no one cares about them here, after all, the sky is big and the earth is big, and the father of the donor is the biggest.

    Xia Tian is in Class A, separated from the rich second generation by a wall, and seems to be separated by a whole world.  At first, many people were interested in the first place in the h city offline competition, but soon they discovered that Xia Tian is a country bumpkin who doesn't understand anything, even if they sit at the same dinner table, they can't find any common topics.  Gradually, I lost interest in him.

    The two sides dislike each other from the bottom of their hearts, but still maintain an awkward and polite harmony on the surface.

    The appeal among peers is extremely powerful, but Xia Tian is indifferent to the things his classmates are passionate about.  He wants what he wants, and he is open-minded, and he immerses himself in practicing basic micro-manipulation every day.

    Summer is like a plant that has finally gained nutrients, hiding in the corner of the room and growing wildly.  However, during the breaks, he occasionally glanced out of the window curiously to see the "VIP Soy Sauce Team" in Class B dressed up in all kinds of strange ways, leading a group of small followers bluffing through the corridors.

    So, Xia Tian understood a word ignorantly - "tide", such as dyeing the hair in bunches to become a big cock's buttocks, such as wearing a bunch of gold and silver chains on the tinkle of the bell, or wearing wide pants.  Loosen it, don't wear a belt, it's better to keep it in a "falling down" state at any time.

    ¡ª¡ªBut, will it really not fall?

    Xia Tian stared at a person's butt full of doubts, watching it swagger and disappear at the end of the corridor.

    At this time, I don't know who first sent a message in the public chat room of the training recording software: "[panic] [panic] [panic] Class a, class a chat god airborne rounds!!!"

    The uppercase red letters swiped the screen.

    Suddenly, Xia Tian felt that the pants that were about to fall were not interesting at all.  Like the group of sleepy-eyed and stumbling children in Class A, he straightened his back like soldiers waiting for inspection.  Immediately, the overall hand speed of the audience dropped by 50%, and the shooting rate dropped by 70%.

    However, Xia Tian couldn't control his furtive glance towards the door.  Wu Chat came to chat with their "head teacher" Xiao Yugan.  Xiao Yugan is a breakthrough player in the first team of DS, a cat slave, posting cats on Weibo more frequently than live broadcasting, people in the world call him "Xiao Yugan".

    But what Xiao Yugan couldn't figure out was why Wu Chat, who had always been lacking in interest in being a coach, was so enthusiastic now. He came to class A for a walk every three days under the banner of "seek him if you have anything to do", and give some pointers to this group of dishes by the way.  Chicken, or give the lads a dose of raw chicken soup.

    That day, they practiced gun pressing.  Pressing the gun is a very important skill in shooting games. Its main purpose is to make the bullet hit the same position.

    If the player does not press the gun, then when shooting continuously at the "same point", the bullet will hit higher and higher due to the recoil, and the last long line of bullet holes will form a vertical upward "number one".  As for pressing the gun, the player uses the gap between each bullet to control the mouse, press down on the muzzle of the gun, so that several bullets are concentrated at one point, and a large crater is created.

    Wu chatted with Xiao Yugan for a while, and then walked slowly row by row to check everyone's training situation.  Xia Tian seemed to be "concentrating" on the screen, but he couldn't help counting the number of seats between Wu Chat and him from the corner of his eye.  It's like when the whole class spoke in turn when he was a child, he would always count a few more people before it was his turn.

    Wu Liao still has three machines from him.

    Xia Tian became inexplicably nervous.

    Since the beginning of the summer camp, he occasionally met Wu Chat, but the two did not have any more private exchanges.  Wu chatted not to look for him, and he was too embarrassed to bother him¡ªafter all, the life of an e-sports star must be very busy, right?

    However, Xia Tian has been thinking about what he has to do to express his gratitude, whether it is for the invitation code for the offline game or the high-speed rail ticket for coming to sh.  But he really couldn't think of anything that Wu Liao needed that he could give.  In the end, Xia Tian blankly brought him a pack of special products from his 18th-tier cities - ham shortbread.

    As a result, it has not been sent yet.

    The reason goes back to the day of the opening ceremony, when Xia Tian and a group of children sat under the stage, watching Wu Chat and the host gag.What was he doing, but he found Xia Tian sitting alone in the huge computer room practicing gun pressing.

    In the quiet summer night, even the sound of insects had faded away. In the empty computer room, only the "click" sound of the mouse and keyboard was left, echoing crisply and regularly, knocking on his heart one by one.  .

    Wu Chat suddenly didn't want to disturb him, but leaned against the back door of the classroom with his arms folded, watching Xia Tian repeat the same series of actions back and forth.

    Just like this, he quietly looked at the slender figure, his watery eyes were gentler than the moonlight outside the window.  It was as if he just met his young self again after a few years, and it seemed that he was just reliving a fiery and stubborn piety.

    Xia Tian was too focused, and he was still wearing earphones. When he suddenly found Wu Chat walking beside him, he was really shocked.

    "Treat your wrist better," Wu Chat tapped the computer table with his index finger, "Are you thinking that you'll be strained before joining the team?"

    Xia Tian blinked: "I'm not tired at all."

    Wu chatted and persuaded: "It's so late, don't practice."

    "the last time."

    Xia Tian refreshed the wall on the custom server again, and the quadruple mirror suppressed the gun.  This time, thirty bullets hit the same point concentratedly, and the score showed that the coincidence rate was 90%.  Xia Tian took off the earphones, raised his head and happily showed a small canine tooth at Wu Chat: "It surpassed you."

    The previous scores were just scored by Wu Chat casually, so he naturally wouldn't compete with Xia Tian on this kind of thing.  Wu Chat patted Xia Tian on the head, and boasted generously: "Very good, spiritual."

    "However, as a coach, I have the responsibility to remind you." Wu Liao pretended to be a serious teacher, "The summer camp stipulates that games are not allowed after 11:30. Take a look, what time is it now?"

    Of course, this rule is mainly to appease the parents of the students. As long as you don¡¯t sleep through the morning training the next day, no one will care what time you practice.  Therefore, Xia Tian has no fear at all: "Oh? Why, is there any punishment for being found out?"

    "Yes." Wu chatted for a while, leaned on the partition in a dawdly manner, smiled angrily, "Punish you to double row with me."

    summer:"¡­¡­"

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