FCY Chapter 78

Eating Cake – Training

“Sigh, where’s gege?” Luo Yan reluctantly took off his headset, ready to take a break. He turned his head, ready to snuggle with Cen Xi, only to realize that Cen Xi had disappeared without him noticing.

Luo Yan’s mind was on Cen Xi, and he started chatting with Wu Xinming.

“Look, that wave I just did was too perfect. If it weren’t for me, we would have been wiped out,” Wu Xinming said proudly, recounting his glorious achievements in the last round. As an assassin-style flanker, he had successfully sneaked into the enemy’s rear, killing two people and securing the area’s control. As a result, the ownership of all the game’s areas belonged to them, securing the game’s victory in advance.

“Yeah, yeah, Xinming-ge was really handsome there,” Luo Yan said. Occasional flattery between teammates is conducive to the growth of teammates and the team, and Luo Yan is very aware of this.

“You should still work on your survival skills. You died too many times in one round,” but Wu Xinming’s brother, Wu Xinshen, always had to retort.

This is the normal way the two brothers communicate. Wu Xinming chose to reverse the sentence, taking it as Wu Xinshen’s praise for him.

“Okay, okay, thank you, gege,” Wu Xinming said in a squeaky voice, expressing his gratitude to Wu Xinshen.

“Squeak again and you’ll die,” Wu Xinshen threatened, but his eyes were still focused on Qing Lu’s side.

“Hehe,” Wu Xinming didn’t care about Wu Xinshen’s threat at all.

After that, Wu Xinming didn’t want to bother with his brother. Luo Yan was looking for Cen Xi, so no one noticed where Wu Xinshen was looking.

Wu Xinshen was staring blankly at Qing Lu.

At this moment, Cen Xi pushed the door open and came back, holding a very small cake in his hand.

“Gege, where did you go?” Luo Yan looked at Cen Xi, his face full of dissatisfaction, dissatisfied that Cen Xi had left without a word.

“For you, the cake I ordered for you. I saw you were still immersed in the game, so I didn’t tell you. My fault,” Cen Xi immediately explained, knowing what Luo Yan was thinking, dispelling Luo Yan’s doubts.

“Thank you, gege,” Luo Yan took the cake, very satisfied with Cen Xi’s answer, and kissed Cen Xi on one side of his face. “A reward for you.”

“Not enough,” Cen Xi pointed to the other side of his face.

“Greedy,” Luo Yan complained, but still kissed him.

Poor Wu Xinming originally wanted to continue chatting with Luo Yan, but was accidentally shown affection. So he prepared to favor his brother, but he found that his brother was inexplicably looking at Qing Lu. In an instant, he had an ominous premonition. He seemed to have become the “outlier” in the team.

Before Wu Xinming could think further, Zhu Zi clapped his hands and started training.

“No, damn it, sure enough… I’m dead,” Wu Xinming said dejectedly. He originally wanted to find the sniper, but he was surrounded and successfully killed.

“Xinshen, Yan Bao, how much longer?” Cen Xi asked Wu Xinshen about the progress of capturing the area.

“Ten percent, about 8 seconds,” Wu Xinshen replied truthfully.

“Okay, group up immediately after capturing the area. We’ll move as a group this round. There are a total of three areas. Right now, they should have one, and we have this one.”

But the other side’s two flankers not only like to use assassin tactics, but also like to raid isolated people, which is completely consistent with CS’s style. The most direct solution Cen Xi thought of was to group up. Now that Wu Xinming is dead, only he is left to face the enemy. His gun is always aimed at the capture point. As long as someone captures the area, the opponent will definitely die.

But the other side is obviously patient. They are also waiting for Cen Xi to show his face, waiting for his teammates to arrive.

The struggle has just begun.

There are 15 minutes left in the game.