Chapter 25： peak

In the next few days, Qiu Yu did not broadcast the live broadcast again.

This afternoon is the physical training of the whole team. After it was over, Qiu Yu got off the machine, grabbed the hem of his T-shirt to wipe off the sweat on his neck, then leaned over to pick up the water bottle, and drank the last two sips of water with his neck raised.

Standing not far away, Mu Feibai happened to see this series of movements.

The thin and soft fabric is rolled up, revealing a white and thin waist. After a glimpse, the hem of the clothes falls, covering all the shallow muscle lines, and then the layer of fabric outlines the waist and hips with the movement of bending over When you stand up straight, the folds of the clothes will be stuck in the gap of the trouser waist, as if embracing the opponent's waist. The slender neck was tilted back in an arc, exposing the originally inconspicuous small Adam's apple, rolling up and down with the movement of drinking water, disturbing a drop of sweat.

His body seemed to be moving a bit on his own, Mu Feibai quickly turned his eyes away.

However, the picture just now seemed a little hot, but in just a few seconds, it was branded on his retina, and he could see it even with his eyes closed.

"Captain," Zhou Shu suddenly moved closer to Mu Feibai's ear, and said with a smile, "be careful that the wolf's tail is exposed."

Mu Feibai was not polite to him, he slapped the opponent's face and pushed him away: "Get out."

Zhou Shu: "Tsk tsk."

Mu Feibai: "Tsk, you're tall."

Zhou Shu: "Don't be embarrassed, I can understand human nature..."

Mu Feibai: "I think you want to be beaten."

The conversation between the two was extremely naive, Qiu Yu glanced at it, and laughed in his heart: It really is the age that loves to be noisy, and you can stumble your mouth with a few words.

After exercising, his body was a little hot. He habitually rolled up the short sleeves of his T-shirt to his shoulders, exposing his entire arm.

But he didn't want to hear a cold shout from beside him: "Can you put on your clothes?"

Listen to this irritable tone, in addition to DU dust no one else.

Qiu Yu didn't take it seriously, turned around and walked towards the door. When passing by Mu Feibai, he patted Mu Feibai on the arm: "Go to eat?"

Two days ago when he was doing physical training alone, it was Mu Feibai who came to ask him to go to the cafeteria, and it was considered polite for him to ask this question.

Mu Feibai replied subconsciously: "OK, let's go."

In the next second, he suddenly realized that there was a strange remnant in the part where the body touched just now. He couldn't help raising his hand and scratching his arm, and the thoughts in his mind couldn't stop coming out: Qiu Yu's hand is so soft, it doesn't hurt even when you slap it, but it's itchy...

Immediately, his face suddenly changed, he cleared his throat in a concealed manner, and spoke quickly: "Wait, wait a minute, I'd better go back and take a shower first!"

After the words fell, he turned and ran away without waiting for Qiu Yu to speak.

Qiu Yu: ...

"Uh, cough, it's too hot today." Zhou Shu wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, trying to explain with a sullen face, "It's too uncomfortable to go directly to the cafeteria after physical training, so I'll go back and take a shower first. "

After speaking, he waved at Qiu Yu, and followed Mu Feibai to the dormitory.

Qiu Yu was used to being rough in the army, and he didn't think it was a problem to bring a sweaty suit to eat at all—not to mention a sweaty suit, in the last days, even if he was covered in mud and blood during battle, he could still mix up when it was time to eat. Eat with mud and blood.

Sure enough, the boys in the peaceful world lived exquisitely.

Delicate boy Mu Fei standing in the shower

The bracelet vibrated, it was a message from Zhou Shu: "Why are you running so fast?"

Immediately afterwards, there was an emoji of a little bear with a smirk: "Has the flag been raised?"

Mu Feibai didn't bother to pay attention to him, he lowered his head and took a shower of cold water for a while, until his body and mind were calm, he turned the shower on.

…

That evening training just started, He Jinxing stopped Qiu Yu.

"You won't participate in Rank today." He said, nodded to Mu Feibai who was passing by, and continued to say to Qiu Yu, "You go to the game to challenge Xiaoting, and set your shooting record."

Qiu Yu asked, "A bow and arrow?"

He Jinxing said: "All long-range weapons."

Qiu Yu tilted his head, indicating Mu Feibai's direction: "Now all the shooting records belong to the captain, I'll go to check, to steal the limelight from my family?"

He actually doesn't care about the challenge leaderboard in the game. Those people on the Internet have been clamoring for him to set the challenge record for the past few days, but he doesn't respond. Even if someone began to rhythmically say that he didn't dare to set the record because he was not good enough, he was afraid of being beaten in the face, and that the arrow that killed Mu Feibai solo before was a blind cat meeting a dead mouse-he was indifferent.

After fighting for so long in the last days, he has already passed the age of being willing to prove his ability to others, let alone how those strangers on the Internet look down on him.

Of course, He Jinxing didn't know that Qiu Yu had long been flattered and humiliated. Hearing what he said, he immediately smiled: "You are very confident that you can beat Fei Bai's record."

His original intention was just to let Qiu Yu go to the front row to hit a few records, to give an explanation to those fans of the team who were waiting to feed, and to warm up before the start of the summer split to attract a wave of attention.

Who knows that Qiu Yu is not humble at all: "Shooting is my strong point."

If the lethality of weapons in the game is not restricted by the enhancement level, if it is really like a weapon in reality, his existence may become a nightmare for all professional players.

"Don't worry about setting the record, don't be afraid to rob me." Mu Feibai heard the conversation between the coach and Qiu Yu, turned his head and said with a smile, "I've been at the top of the list for several years, and I'm tired of being a target. If you can brush me down, I have to thank you and treat you to a big meal later."

Seeing his playful smile, Zhou Shu knew that his embarrassment in the afternoon had eased, so he cooed a few times and raised his eyebrows to make faces at him.

Then Mu Feibai glared back.

Qiu Yu looked at Mu Feibai: "If I break your record, you will be scolded."

Once a strong man is deified, the mediocrity will have extremely harsh demands on him. Even if he only takes a step or two from the altar, he will be despised and ridiculed by those mediocrity—Mu Feibai has been highly praised as the "most "Strong God of War", if his record is wiped out, or if he loses a game, or makes a mistake, there will be countless extremely nasty abuses on him.

Sitting in the game cabin, Mu Feibai put his left leg on his right knee and raised his eyebrows: "Am I still afraid of being scolded? After playing professionally for so many years, my mentality has already been cultivated. You don't have to worry about me." .”

Qiu Yu always liked strong and confident soldiers. When he saw Mu Feibai like this, he thought of a thorny soldier he had brought before. His heart suddenly moved, and he couldn't help but want to tease him: "It is said that you have stood up to Fg, If someone can break your challenge record, you will live broadcast women's dancing?"

Mu Feibai: ...

He never expected that someone would still remember this.

That happened when he first entered the youth league at the age of sixteen. He was young and energetic, and after setting a few records, he uttered wild words like a second-rater. Who knows that it has been four years and someone still mentions it!

Zhou Shu couldn't help laughing out loud, even Coach He was amused, Lin Jinxi and Lu Cun couldn't help laughing too, Du Chen tried to keep his face straight, but he didn't, and the corners of his mouth still curled up.

Mu Feibai wrinkled his nose exaggeratedly, stretched out his hand and patted on the side of the game cabin seat: "Broadcast! If you can really break my record, I will live broadcast women's hot dancing! I never run orders when my FG is down!"

"Running past the list." Zhou Shu didn't give him face, and said with a smile, "You said before that if the ghost was Oga, you would kneel down and propose on the spot, hahahaha!"

Mu Feibai: ...

Mu Fei laughed angrily, raised his eyebrows, and was about to come out of the game cabin without hesitation: "Okay, I'll propose to him now."

Qiu Yu: ...

Seeing that the commotion was getting bigger and bigger, He Jinxing quickly stopped him: "Okay, enough of the commotion. Five minutes have passed for the evening training, hurry up and turn on Rank, what should I do?"

The coach handed over the steps, and everyone tacitly put aside the topic of "marriage proposal", smiled and gave each other a wink, and then entered the game cabin obediently.

There are many types of challenge boxes in "The Last Century", which are roughly divided into shooting, racing, skill and combat, and there are countless small items in each category. I really want to review all the shooting records, and I can't stop for two or three hours, which happens to take up the length of the evening training.

Since you are going to set the record as a professional player, it is natural to use the game number to set the record like everyone else.

So, this evening, players who have been paying attention to the game challenge list have been attracted by a brand new ID - "EWG_Cupid".

"Damn it, who is this Cupid? EWG Hawkrider? It can't be the one I thought?!"

"The promotional video hasn't been released yet, but he's the only one, right? It happens to be Qiu."

"So, it's because of this ID that he first set the record for the bow and arrow shooting challenge! It's a big hole, have you seen his results!! The AI ​​target of the bow and arrow field scored 98.83! Cowhide!!"

In the shooting field AI live target, flying creatures attached to the target will appear at random positions in a three-dimensional fan-shaped area. Relying on AI calculations, they move around the field in a disorderly manner. The scoring formula is very complicated, not only will it calculate the target The precise position of the target, and the aiming time will be calculated with a certain percentage of weight.

Because of the complicated scoring method, even among professional players, there are very few people who can score more than 95 points in shooting AI live targets. Bow and arrow shooting is the hardest-hit area. A score of 90 points is considered a marksman level.

The record held by Mu Feibai is 96.35, which is 5.24 points higher than that of Wu Song behind him.

"No wonder you have the confidence to take the ID of Cupid, good guy!"

"The sharpshooter is a god."

"Ah, he hit my heart! How could there be such a dazzling Oga in the world? I just hate that I'm a Beta woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"Speaking of which, do you still remember the first time Qiu Yu killed Mu Shen solo?"

"I remember it was an arrow through the heart, right?"

"No, I'm going to die. Mushen was shot through the heart by Cupid's little angel, and fell in love with him from then on. I can't extricate myself. What kind of god's fate is this! I've already fainted, and this pair of CP is locked up for me!! "

When the evening training ended that day, Qiu Yu had already completed the challenge and went back to the dormitory early.

Mu Feibai opened the hatch, sat on the game cabin seat and flipped through the wristband.

Seeing that Qiu Yu really broke the challenge record that he had kept for several years, he couldn't help laughing - he just likes to play with people who are stronger than him, and the challenge is exciting enough.

Seeing others compare him, the heart in his chest can't stop burning hot, as if mountaineering enthusiasts have encountered a brand new peak, wanting to stand shoulder to shoulder, want to conquer, want to be the first to climb to the peak The top one, mark it... as their own.

Zhou Shu leaned over, supported the game bulkhead, and asked him with a smirk in a low voice: "Captain, did you do it on purpose for Brother Qiu at that time?"

Mu Feibai pretended to be stupid: "What is it on purpose?"

Zhou Shu stretched out his hand to poke him in the heart: "Cupid, ouch! I think you were really pierced by him with an arrow, so you made trouble by secretly poking him so early... You couldn't help it when you knew he was Oga, right? "

After a moment of silence, Mu Feibai shook his head.

No, earlier than that.

He admired "Ghost 2207" and never cared about the other party's gender.