Chapter 47: Section

I feel that this day will have some connection with him, because he has never thought about being a soldier. Of course he participated in a month of military training in the university. During that month, Liu Zuo lost 12 pounds, but his body became much stronger. Especially the push-up kung fu is quick to know-because he can never make the quilt smoothly into tofu while tidying up the house, as long as he is checked, he will definitely be called outside to do push-ups. Liu Zuo hated his quilt, and later he changed from habit to fate. Others' quilts are harder and can become tofu chunks. His quilt is soft and can't make tofu. This fact was finally recognized by Liu Zuo's instructor, but push-ups were still indispensable. In fact, that instructor was not much older than Liu Zuo, and he was very energetic.
This is a memory long ago. On August 1, 2002, Liu Zuo suddenly remembered his military training and the little instructor—I don’t know where the horrible little lent is going now? Maybe it’s done, maybe it’s a career change, who knows.
Liu Zuo sat in the lobby of the Beijing National CS Competition Finals, staring at people coming and going in a daze.
"Nanjing will never have such a big Internet cafe." Brother Pi said non-stop while looking around: "This is the difference between the South and the North. The South is exquisite, and the North emphasizes style. My Pi brother has traveled north and south for so many years. Many, the final summary is just these two sentences."
The pig next to him said disdainfully, "Summarize your ass. This is not an Internet cafe. It is a product showroom of a computer company, which is also a sponsor of this competition. They modified it and used it as a competition venue. Not for advertising benefits?"
Brother fart said: "Are you an idiot? I took the money to sponsor your competition, and how can I explain it to the top without advertising?"
Agui, who was next to him, suddenly stabbed the two of them, and said in a low voice: "Pay attention to the language civilization, the TV station over there is here."
Sure enough, in the distance, a few reporters who were resisting photographic equipment and holding microphones were patrolling the hall. The uniforms they wore had the words CCTV on them. Brother Pi and Azhu reacted swiftly. One of them took a leaflet explaining the rules of this competition and stood there pretending to be intently watching. After a while, the camera lens slowly turned to their direction. What is the tacit understanding between Azhu and Pitge? Seeing that the two looked at each other, they began to talk in a low voice with serious faces. Those who don't know the inside story must think that these two participating players are seriously discussing matters related to this competition. The insider, Agui, was standing next to them, and the conversation between the two living treasures could be heard clearly.
"Do you think the photographer is taking pictures of the two of us?"
"I don't know, I can't turn my gaze to look. In case he caught me peeking at the camera, it would be embarrassing."
"You don't need to turn your gaze, just glance at it from the corner of your eye."
"Idiot, a glance at the corner of your eye will be photographed."
"You're an idiot, you can't do this little thing."
"Shhh, they came over here. Oh my god, that female reporter has such a big chest!"
"Aren't you allowed to look at them? Why do you look at others' without authorization?"
"It wasn't me who saw it, she took the initiative to enter my field of vision. After that, she found us. You said, would she like me this type?"
"You are all divorced, and I am still a virgin. Obviously I have an advantage over you in this respect."
"Attention, here comes!"
"Roger that!"
When the female reporters and photographers of CCTV came near the seats of the bounty hunters, they saw a handsome boy and a tall, ruddy fat man talking seriously. A thin boy next to him opened his mouth and listened intently. There was also a big handsome boy sitting in a chair in a daze.
Only the two people who were talking seriously said: "The rules of this game are fair and reasonable, and they are very operability."
"Yes, it means that my country's CS competition is moving closer to the global CS standard league. This is a big improvement for my country's e-sports!"
"Yes, under the current major premise of peaceful development, in a peaceful environment, simulated war games can not only increase people's life fun, but also experience the reality of war. It is really a meaningful thing."
The female reporters of CCTV were amused when they listened. Why are these two southern accents reporting like the Politburo? She decided to interview the team. After hesitating for a few seconds, she did not choose the two people who were talking, but the big boy who looked like Takeshi Kaneshiro and was in a daze. She walked towards Liu Zuo.
Liu Zuo was trying his best to think about why the quilt sent to him during the military training couldn't be broken into tofu pieces—this quilt made him do thousands of push-ups. A classmate in the same dormitory comforted him and said that doing push-ups is good and will be useful in the future.
"When did you use it?" Liu Zuo had been thinking about this question.
"You know when you use it." The student answered with a firm tone, which is beyond doubt.
Liu Zuo shook his head, as if he wanted to throw away the quilt and the question about push-ups. Where is you now? I rely on, of course, at the national CS competition, at the opening ceremony before the official game. It’s like a dream. In that little breeze six months ago, Liu Zuo never thought that one day he would come to Beijing as a quasi-professional CSER. Who can predict what will happen in the future? Regarding Beijing Liu Zuo’s mother, she has always been disapproving, saying that Beijing is very windy and sandy, and the greenery is not good. People still talk with their tongues-serious people talk like little rascals. Liu Zuo had illusions about Beijing. He always felt that he should spend his honeymoon in Beijing. Once he accidentally revealed this idea, which was met with unanimous ridicule from Azhu and Pige.
"Not ideal!"
"Old fashioned!"
Later, after he fell in love with Yanning, he felt that was indeed the case-if he took Yanning to Beijing for his honeymoon, it would not seem to be worthy of Yanning's beauty. He was in Hainan again in secret. There is a sea in that place, and the scenery and climate are good. Yan Ning should like it. But after learning that Yan Ning was the rich man's daughter, all these secret illusions were shattered again. People are the daughter of the rich man, how can the daughter of the rich man like him, the son of a peasant? Life is really unpredictable. Without a hug or a kiss, the dream is shattered. The beautiful lady is close at hand, but it seems as if he is far away. Liu Zuo thought, could it be my destiny to kill the lone star?
Finally arrived in Beijing. The thing now is to play well-a prize of 100,000 yuan is waiting for us. Liu Zuo gritted his teeth, thinking that the reason why we are called bounty hunters is to explain our motives clearly. We gather for money, and we play games for money.
but……
But that person...
A trace of anxiety suddenly passed through Liu Zuo's heart. That person he was in Beijing, and he and his team entered the national CS competition with unstoppable force. Ajie-Liu Zuo had to admit that the match against the X-Files team gave him a deep impression and excitement. He rushed and stumbled to Beijing like this. In addition to the motivation for money, he also had the expectation that he wanted to meet Ajie again. No, in fact, even if Liu Zuo lied to himself again, he couldn't help but admit that his desire to fight Ajie again even outweighed the temptation of bonuses. That legendary character, that kind of supreme king style, gathered all the light from the beginning of his appearance. Liu Zuo was ignited by him during that defeat. He vaguely knew that he was in CS, besides entertainment and money, there were other things. What is it? Liu Zuo didn't know. But he felt it in Ajie's body. He wants to find it.
He wants to live and die with his teammates—not mercenaries but real comrades—to find Ajie again. Although the name Ajie made Liu Zuo feel a little scared in his heart. Yes, with such precise calculations and superb thoughts, eternal calm judgment and graceful temperament, victory seems to be just a glass of water in his hand-he can drink it at any time as long as he wants. But even if he was afraid, Liu Zuo still yearned to meet him again. This is inescapable in my life. This is what Liu Zuo thought.
The female CCTV reporter next to Liu Zuo has been staring at Liu Zuo blankly. She wondered why this person is so godly? For a while, he smiled, then frowned and thought, and then gritted his teeth, and then was calm and relieved. If it weren't for the camera next to her, she couldn't help but laugh.
She looked at Liu Zuo in this way, and the pig and Pi brother beside her were in a hurry. Azhu whispered: "Why doesn't that woman come to interview us, just standing there stupidly?"
Brother Pi also lowered his voice and said, "Stay steady, I guess she forgot the word, she is thinking about it."
As he was talking, the female reporter finally called Liu Zuo: "Hey, hello, can I interview you?"
Liu Zuo was thinking about things, with a very sad expression on his face. After being shouted by the female reporter, I recovered.
"Interview me?"
"It's Egypt, where are you from?"
"Nanjing, Jiangsu."
"Hehe, Nanjing is beautiful... How do you feel about entering Beijing this time?"
Liu Zuo was speechless, unable to answer. The pig and the next to him are about to die in a hurry, wondering how can they get stuck in this knot, aren't they losing the face of our bounty team?
The female reporter asked patiently: "How do you feel about entering Beijing this time?"
Liu Zuo opened his mouth, helplessly still unable to say anything. The female reporter thought to herself, this man is so handsome