The fat man and the members of the school's weightlifting team, you must know that his arm strength is very large. But the keyboard was grabbed in mid-air by a hand, and he used a lot of strength, but the keyboard stopped in mid-air and did not fall.

His face changed slightly, and the fat man couldn't help but raise his head, only to see a guy in a security guard standing in front of him, revealing a resolute face.

"I said comrade, it's normal to get angry when you play games, but it's your fault if you smash the keyboard." Ye Fei said with a smile, but his eyes became sharp, and there seemed to be a hint of coldness in the air.

When he saw Ye Fei's eyes, the fat man couldn't help but shiver a few times. I wanted to complain a few words, but those eyes were really a little cold, and I couldn't shout when I complained to the throat.

"Isn't there VR in this Internet café? Lao Tzu was abused to death by the opposite side, grass! The fat man let out a long sigh, and complained that he still had to say a few words, but there were no edges and corners.

"The VR equipment is still installed on the second floor, and it is estimated that it will be ready for use in a few days." Ye Fei took down the keyboard in the fat man's hand and gently placed it on the table. "I want to say that this is your technical problem, not the equipment of the Internet café."

Ahh You must know that he is very confident in his marksmanship and skills, and this duel with the thin man is completely because the opposite side is full and there is no place to run here to surf the Internet. And the little security guard in front of him was still running the train with his mouth full, and he actually taught himself a lesson. Do you think you are a great god? Have you ever played CrossFire? Do you know how to aim for a crosshair?

The more the fat man thought about it, the more funny he felt, anyway, this game was lost, he spread his hands, pointed to his keyboard and said, "YOUCANYOUUP!" NOCANNOBB！ You can give me a call and let me see your skills. And I want to say, this is a broken Internet bar, a broken keyboard, a broken mouse, and you have the ability to use this to blow up the thin man on the other side for me. ”

Checkmate!

Ye Fei also smiled, looked up at the ceiling, there was a spider web on it, there was a fly struggling in the spider web, and the spider slowly leaned over, revealing its fangs.

He can't stand this kind of agitation the most, but the current Ye Fei is not the original Ye Fei, and his mentality is no longer comparable to the original self. If it had been the original Ye Fei, he would have let the fat man get out of here, and then let him see what a great god is. But now it's different, even if it's what he thinks in his heart, he will never show it on his face, and his mentality is like a pool of water, no stones are thrown into it, there will be no waves.

Gently patting the fat man's shoulder, Ye Fei said slowly: "You are not suitable for playing today, but suitable for fighting zombies." Your mentality has exploded, and no matter how you fight, you will lose. ”

"My mentality exploded? You didn't blow up your mentality? You hit and let me see! Just move your mouth, Lao Tzu will too! This Internet café is a broken keyboard, a broken mouse, what's wrong? The fat man's shouts grew louder and louder, so much so that everyone next to him looked this way.

This general, Ye Fei felt that if he didn't give him some color, it seemed that today's matter really couldn't end.

At this moment, the door of the office opened, and Tian Yuxin poked her head out, her face was extremely bad. "I said Ye Fei, what's going on over there?"

Tian Yuxin was out of the horse, and Ye Fei suddenly squeezed out a smile on his face, trying to make the smile sunny. "Sister Xin, it's okay, you better rest more."

The morning's events haven't passed yet, and now there is a dead fat man, it seems that it is really not easy to be a little security guard. In order not to bother Tian Yuxin, Ye Fei decided to settle the matter by himself.

"It's okay. Ye Fei: On your first day at work, you have to pay attention to many things, and the customer is the first. After speaking, Tian Yuxin went back to the office.

With a long breath, Ye Fei looked at the pig-like fat man, Nunu's mouth.

When the fat man saw Ye Fei pouting at him, he thought that this guy was going to pull him out alone, so he couldn't help but roll up his sleeves. "Hehe, do you want to fight? Master, I'm from the weightlifting club of Renmin University, believe it or not, I fell to death for you! ”

Ye Fei was really amused by this cute dead fat man, and couldn't help laughing. "What fight? Aren't you looking at my technology? Then I'll show you it. "Even in a fight, you're no match for me, you dead fat man is just a moving meat target at best, and a meat shield is not even a meat shield.

Finding that he had misunderstood Ye Fei's meaning, the fat man also smiled embarrassedly and let go of his seat.

The moment he gave way to his seat, the chair creaked, and it seemed that his weight was inversely proportional to his technique. This is obviously a good body for even weightlifting, but he came here to fight through the line of fire, isn't it obviously looking for abuse?

Ye Fei sat on the fat man's position just now, only to feel that the bottom was warm, and the seat was hot from the fat man.

Looking at the screen, the score above was 12:26. couldn't help but nodded, and said lightly: "It seems that there is still salvation." ”

Their individual competition is 30 people, and the first 30 heads are counted as victories. However, the opposing side has already got 26, which means that there are still four opposing sides to win.

What does it mean to be saved? Could it be that Lao Tzu is incurable? So the fat man wanted to crook again, and his nostrils were snorting and panting.

The fat man's figure was still in the transport's room, and the guy on the other side didn't seem to want to end the game so quickly, so he just stumbled around the transport's compound and didn't rush in.

Looking at the keyboard and mouse in front of him, Ye Fei felt as if his whole body was about to ignite. My mind seems to be back to the CFS Grand Final five years ago, 12:12, the most crucial game.

The sound of tapping on the keyboard and mouse in the room was like the cheers of hundreds of thousands of spectators, he took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and seemed to hear the long-lost cheers again.

"Blood! Blood! Brothers! Friendship! Fight! ”

This is the slogan of the original hot-blooded team, and it also carries the cry of his youth for several years.

His hands were shaking, not from nervousness, but from being too excited. His heart was beating so hard that the blood in his whole body was circulating, and he felt that his whole body was about to burn.

Scarlet! Fight with blood! Brother, fight!

Slowly opened his eyes, and a bright light bloomed from his eyes, which was the cry of a king's heart.

Me, Ye Fei! It's back!

Putting on the headset, Ye Fei began to adjust various settings. He is very awkward about the fat man's setting, and as a professional player, he is very demanding about the setting of each key position and what kind of performance.

The guy outside the door was still struggling, but he didn't know that in the next second he would face the most terrifying man in the Crossfire circle......