Happy Three Rows (1)

While the streamer of the shield chip starting flashes, the predetermined ending of the bullets that have been shot out of the chamber has turned into an unknown again at this moment——

Everyone held their breath, waiting for the verdict of victory.

The fingers flying over the keyboard keys also stopped quietly at this moment.

Xue Lan’s face was flushed with nervousness, his eyes were fixed on the ending that seemed to be stretched infinitely at this moment, and he also held his breath nervously.

The bullets coming through the air were engraved in Duan Wenzheng’s eyes, and the laziness that had been immersed in his eyes in the past had already disappeared at this moment, and the fingertips that were inadvertently resting on the armrest also unconsciously tightened at this moment.

The minute-to-second finality seems to be infinitely stretched in the heartbeat of everyone, but it pours down in an instant——

The outcome is a foregone conclusion.

Many people in the audience in the live broadcast room didn’t see the scene just now, they only saw the formula for calculating the victory and defeat data popped up on the screen, and the victory and defeat announcement in capital letters in the center of the screen——

game over.

Everyone stared blankly at the winning and losing reminders on the live broadcast, feeling a little dazed for a while.

Wind turned out to be…

lost?

Xue Lan sat quietly in front of the computer, staring at the line of victory prompts displayed on the screen for a long time, as if he couldn’t believe that it was all true.

But all this is true.

He attracted Wen Yan’s attention to the gun, and took the opportunity to throw a grenade to limit his range of action. Wen Yan naturally had some concerns about the range of the grenade, and would follow his professional judgment all the year round to hide in the nearest other bunkers—— This is everyone’s instinct in times of crisis.

Xue Lan successfully predicted Wen Yan’s position through his opponent 丨 Lei’s restriction. When Wen Yan stepped forward, he had already intuitively raised his gun.

And he knew that, with Wen Yan’s adaptability, even if he got into the game, he would be aware of his intentions immediately. So he had to dodge or ensure that he could withstand Wen Yan’s bullets while shooting.

Shield chip.

He didn’t know whether the shield chip could withstand Wen Yan’s bullets for him, let alone how many bursts Wen Yan would fire under such circumstances.

Everything is unknown.

But he won the bet.

There was some light in his eyes, and after repeatedly confirming that he had really won Solo, he turned his head and looked expectantly at Duan Wenzheng.

Duan Wenzheng also retracted his gaze from the screen, and it was falling on the expectant eyes.

His eyes were sparkling, and he looked a bit like a puppy who was expecting praise and rewards. If he had a tail, he would probably have been wagging behind him uncontrollably at this moment.

With a movement of Duan Wenzheng’s fingertips, he really wanted to go up and rub his head.

It must feel good.

But after thinking about it, he still held back.

Instead, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

Duan Wenzheng pretended to be so fierce, and with a look, Xue Lan immediately sat upright as if he had made a mistake, and quietly sized him up with a pair of black and bright eyes.

Duan Wenzheng couldn’t hold back and raised the corners of his lips again.

He finally stretched out his hand and rubbed his head: “I didn’t kill you, why are you wronged?”

“…” It was obviously fierce.

Duan Wenzheng further affirmed: “You played well.”

His fingertips moved slowly and gently over the top of his hair, ruffling the broken hair on the top of his head.

Feels as good as imagined.

Xue Lan blushed unconsciously, but Wen Yan’s voice came from the headset again.

“The style of play just now was very exciting.” Wen Yan paused, then asked again: “Another round?”

Hearing this, Xue Lan subconsciously glanced at the person beside her… Sure enough, Duan Wenzheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Xue Lan’s heart was full of alarm bells, and with the high comprehension of his teammate’s feelings, he clicked to stop and learn from each other, so he typed carefully and declined.

Exist: I made a duo appointment with Reset, let’s continue it another day.

Wen Yan paused: “Okay.”

Xue Lan looked at the game interface and fell into deep thought again.

There seemed to be a slight hesitation in Wen Yan’s words.

Logically speaking… At this time, Duan Wenzheng and Wen Yan should have developed a slightly different feeling towards each other, and they should have already gained a lot of CP fans on the Internet.

But now the two seem to be king but not king, and there is no sign of CP fans on the Internet.

Xue Lan felt anxious.

What has Duan Wenzheng been doing all this time? Why isn’t he taking the initiative at all?

Ah…he seems to have been…accompanying him in survival battles and rankings?

……

Xue Lan’s heart choked up, and he blamed himself… But he never thought that Duan Wenzheng would be someone who put “brotherhood” before his own love!

Thinking of this, Xue Lan couldn’t help but look at Duan Wenzheng beside him again with complicated expressions.

Duan Wenzheng didn’t understand what Xue Lan’s gaze meant for a while, but he seemed to be in a good mood and took out a piece of candy from his pocket, and stuffed it into his palm.

“”

“This is a reward.”

Xue Lan looked at the candy in his palm in surprise, and looked at him in surprise and doubt: “Don’t you like candy?”

Why… bring sugar with you.

“I didn’t like it before.” Duan Wenzheng sat back lazily on the back of the chair, fixed his eyes on him with a half-smile: “I like it now.”

Now… like it?