Chapter 29
Late had set up a gun on the roof.
Wu Yu was surprised to find that Late's computing power is very strong, and he can always just shoot the last bullet to grab the head of the opponent.
There were 16 teams competing together on the field, and it was impossible to capture the game screen of each team. It depended on the level of the director switching shots. Most of the shots were Xu Cheng's team, and Shen Chi's team was not swept away at all.
When the ranking came out at the end of the sixth game, few people noticed that Wu Yu's team ranked eleventh with 58 points.
"Lan Heng and Ren Duo have been disconnected, right?"
"Although it's still the countdown, it's not bad for two people to have this result."
"It's enough"
The host interviewed the team in order, using the same set of questions: "Is it convenient for you to reveal your goals for tomorrow?"
Wu Yu didn't expect that he would be ranked eighth. According to his original estimate, it would be better not to take the last place. He said modestly: "Everyone is excellent, and there is no goal in the ranking."
The host asked Xiang Shenchi, "How many do you think you will win tomorrow?"
The boy replied coldly, "First."
The barrage was silent.
"Is the countdown so confident now?"
"Xu Cheng: Am I the one who can't lift the gun?"
"Dream still exists"
The host was choked and didn't know how to proceed. He didn't ask Shen Chi any more, but continued to chat with Wu Yu: "Look at the fans saying that you got married not long ago. Did your family watch your game today?"
"My family is watching." Wu Yu replied with a smile.
Hearing Wu Yu's words, the boy lowered his eyes and turned on his cell phone, wondering what he was thinking.
Yan Xueyiao did not reply to him.
It should be because he didn't have time to watch his game. In fact, he just said one sentence. He didn't want to burden the opponent, so he typed and sent another sentence.
[Shen Chi] The game is over
After he sent the message, he looked up and saw the score table on the screen. The first place was Xu Cheng's team, with a full 130 points, and their team——
Only 58 points.
The teenager thought about it for a while, and withdrew the news for fear of being asked about his score.
But the moment he just retracted the message, a reply flashed across the screen unexpectedly, his heart skipped a beat, and he could imagine Yan Xueyiao speaking to him calmly across from him.
【Yan Xuexiao】I'm watching
Chapter 18
Shen Chi clenched his phone tightly after reacting. He didn't expect Yan Xuexiao to watch his game, so he typed and explained slowly.
[Shen Chi] Not playing well
[Shen Chi] Do you want to see it tomorrow?
Yan Xuexiao's hand paused on the screen. She glanced at the book on the side of the case and was about to reject it when the little cub on the opposite side came over cautiously with her fluffy tail.
[Shen Chi] I'll show you the first one
The young man closed his eyes and replied.
【Yan Xuexiao】Good
*
As the captain, Wu Yu watched the replay of the game all night, just squinted on the bed for a while, and woke up early in the morning with heavy dark circles under his eyes.
He sent the compiled information of each team to Lan Heng and the others, including not only the member configuration, but also the tactics used, which was 25 pages long.
Although he has no goals for the ranking, he does not want to count down.
Lan Heng and Ren Duo both expressed their seriousness, but they sent it to Late and didn't receive a reply for ten minutes, so he asked carefully.
【Wu Yu】Have you read it?
After a while, he got the message.
【Late】I remembered it
Not finished, but written down so quickly.
Wu Yu had to be surprised by Late's memory, he guessed that his grades in school should be good.
But before he could calm down from this surprise, he received a full forty-page document from the other party, and he couldn't help asking.
[Wu Yu] What is this?
【Late】Team Analysis
It turns out that Late is also doing team analysis.
Wu Yu opened the document with the mentality of learning from each other's strengths and weaknesses. He started to read it carefully, then his hand turning the pages quickened a lot, and finally pulled it directly to the bottom of the document, his expression on his face hesitant to say anything.
In good faith, this document is of a very high level. It analyzes the team from the beginning to the end of the video of the past years, from the tactical style to the small jump point selection, and has done solid research, which is enough to see how serious it is. .
But the problem is-
Only Xu Cheng's team was analyzed.
He thought that Late was joking yesterday, but now he realized that he was really going to win the championship, and other teams didn't care about it at all.
No matter how confident he is, he will never think that they have the strength to compete for the championship. Yesterday, Xu Cheng's team landed and destroyed both teams. No matter how thoroughly he studied it, he could only avoid it, but he still sent the document to the other two people.
*
In the morning of New Jersey, the sun shines through the Fitz Randolph door, Adam knocked on the door of Yan Xuexiao's dormitory holding a cranberry cookie.
"The tea you gave me last time was too valuable, and I have nothing to give back. I baked some cranberry cookies myself." He said generously.
"thanks."
Yan Xueyiao took the cookie jar. Because she was reading a book before, she still wore thin gold-rimmed glasses on her tall nose, and her phoenix eyes were curved, which made her look more than usual.
Sense of distance.
Adam saw the game screen on the computer screen. It was not the first time he saw Yan watching the live broadcast. He couldn't help but ask curiously, "Do you like playing PUBG?"