MTL - This Omega is Fierce and Wild-Chapter 22 Protect

There are still ten days before the start of the summer regular season of "The Last Century". Accompanied by the manager Yuan Lu, the team members went to the reserved studio to record player introductions and promotional videos. The short film can no longer be used. If it is only for Qiu Yu, Lin Jinxi and Lu Cun to re-shoot, it will seem a bit fragmented. It is better to pull the whole team to re-record a whole version.

When Qiu Yu was pushed onto the chair to put on makeup, his whole body was stiff.

It feels very uncomfortable that the vitals of the head are completely in the hands of another person, especially near the eyes. When the makeup artist sweeps them with tools, he can't help but hide. If it wasn't for the similar experience in the original body's memory, he might not be able to control his hand, wishing to slap the makeup artist away.

"Don't move." The makeup artist was helpless, "Sit down, what are you hiding?"

"You don't need to paint so much..." Qiu Yu was rarely cheating, and wanted to end this mental torture as soon as possible.

In fact, Qiu Yu's body has a good skin quality and beautiful facial features. She looks like a natural beauty that doesn't need to be refined every day.

However, the lighting of the camera lens will also make the eyebrows and eyes lighter, so makeup is a necessary step, even if Qiu Yu is naturally beautiful, he cannot omit it.

The makeup artist suppressed Qiu Yu with one hand: "Sit down and open your mouth a little."

As he spoke, he fetched a bean paste-colored lipstick, dipped it in with a brush, and lightly applied it to Qiu Yu's lips.

Seeing Qiu Yu's stiff back and clenched fists, Mu Feibai couldn't help laughing, and suddenly felt that it would be interesting to come out and shoot a promotional video. The reason why he was impatient with this kind of schedule in the past must be because the original teammates were too boring.

Zhou Shu snuggled up to Mu Feibai's side and smirked: "The eyes are almost growing on his body, is it so good-looking?"

Mu Feibai instantly withdrew the unconscious smile on the corner of his mouth, condescending to Zhou Shu: "Take care of yourself."

Zhou Shu is not afraid of him: "Tsk tsk tsk, with a new love, the old love will 'take care of yourself', I am so sad, Captain! How could you treat me like this, and give up on me!"

Mu Fei sneered and laughed: "Hey, are you shaking today? Didn't you see his nose bleed all over the place yesterday?"

Zhou Shu:? ? ?

"My nosebleed was knocked out by you!!"

Anyway, he definitely didn't get a nosebleed because he saw Qiu Yu's body! What he likes are **** big beauties with protruding front and back!

Mu Fei tsk-tsk: "I hit your back, your nose is bleeding, and your blood vessels are still conducting?"

Zhou Shu: …

He tried to find his way back: "Remember the bet you made with Lao Zhang when we first joined the team?"

As he said that, he raised his chin like Mu Feibai did back then: "Brothers walk together for the rest of their lives, whoever gets out of the singles first is a dog—so you want to be a dog now, I understand."

Mu Feibai raised his hand to cover Zhou Shu's face, and pushed him away in disgust: "Get out."

At the end, he whispered again: "Don't make jokes, it won't affect Qiu Yu well."

Seeing Mu Feibai's serious expression when he said this, Zhou Shu curled his lips with a smile and stopped talking.

The team members changed their clothes and put on makeup, and the shooting began soon.

Mu Feibai and Zhou Shu are very familiar with the process, and Du Chen also took pictures when he was a substitute in the spring competition, but Lin Jinxi, Lu Cun and Qiu Yu, who just joined the team, are new to this. It was okay when I took the photo, anyway, the photographer helped to pose the poses, the team’s promotional photos don’t require the contestants to smile, just keep a straight face, and there is no requirement for the expression of the eyes. Single person plus group photo, less than half an hour. It's all done.

However, when it came time to shoot the video—

"Although I'm just a newcomer, e-sports doesn't ask about history, but only looks at the future. I am confident that I can surpass myself and bring...victory to the team..."

Halfway through memorizing the lines, Lu Cun got stuck, his cheeks turned red all of a sudden, and he couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "Isn't it too immodest to say that?"

The author of the line, Yuan Lu, sighed: "This is the player declaration to be used in the promotional video. Of course, you must have the momentum to beat me! How can you win if you don't even dare to say it? Just think, you are now the number one player in the world." One, everyone else here is rubbish!"

Lu Cun blinked his eyes, and couldn't help looking at Mu Feibai standing behind Yuan Lu.

Everyone else here is... He didn't dare to think about it.

will be beaten.

The video of Lu Cun and Lin Jinxi took a full hour. When it was Qiu Yu's turn, Yuan Lu was almost depressed.

"Xiaoqiu, you must have momentum! Show off your strongest momentum! Do you know?" She waved her fist to cheer up the only Oga in the team, "Come on!"

Qiu Yu turned off the lines page on the wristband, got up and stood in the space surrounded by 360-degree holographic lenses, hardly brewing, gently raised his eyelashes to look at the main camera in the direction of the photographer, and said indifferently:

"Heroes don't ask about their origins. I have taken the first step, which is to open a new road. On this road, I will go forward bravely and lead to victory."

His tone is sonorous, his eyes are firm, and his emotions are actually in place. Just looking at his momentum, it is hard to believe that he is actually an Oga.

Both the photographer and Yuan Lu were stunned. It wasn't until Qiu Yu looked over suspiciously that Yuan Lu suddenly came back to his senses: "Ah! Ah...not bad, it's over."

After she finished speaking, her eyes lit up: "Hey! Xiaoqiu, you are really good, you are full of momentum! You are very good, very good! That's how it should be! Hold on, the next paragraph!"

The next paragraph is a challenge to the opponent. It took Lin Jinxi and Lu Cun a long time to finally reach the standard.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Yu seems to have some talent, and the three provocative quotations were recorded very smoothly. His tone, as if he really thought that his opponents were all Chinese cabbages, and he could cut them at will; his eyes, as if he was facing It is not the enemy, but a pool of corpses waiting to be slaughtered.

The photographer looked at Oga, who had a delicate figure and a soft face in front of him through the holographic lens, and felt that his throat was tight, and he couldn't help swallowing.

If he had to describe it, he could only say - this Oga is so murderous! No wonder he can be the first Oga player in the history of the "End Century" league!

Mu Feibai raised his hand to rub his heart, smiled, and ground his molars.

Qiu Yu's three provocative declarations were really exciting. He couldn't control his excitement just by watching from the sidelines. He wished he could pull people into the game now, right away, and invite the other party to the 1V1 ring for a hearty, Fighting from fist to flesh.

Addiction is hard to bear.

Qiu Yu walked out from the camera surround, felt the gaze, and looked up at Mu Feibai.

This person... wants to fight?

He was all too familiar with that kind of look in his eyes that was about to lose his blood and was eager to try. When he was leading new recruits in the army, there would always be one or two idiots who liked to chase him one-on-one. Even if he was defeated repeatedly, he had to fight repeatedly, and the more he fought, the more excited he was.

With Mu Feibai's obsession with fighting, if he grew up in the last days, he would probably be the boss of those thorns.

Sure enough, seeing Qiu Yu looking back, Mu Fei smiled and asked, "Go back to the club and play 1V1?"

Qiu Yu was about to answer, but was interrupted by Zhou Shu: "Don't go back in a hurry, the training game I lost yesterday is over and I haven't treated guests yet, I don't want to let Xiao Du go...Hey Du Chen, don't you Want to escape!"

In the second training match yesterday, Du Chen made a major mistake, which was mentioned by the coach during the replay.

Of course, he was not entirely responsible for losing the game, but Mu Feibai and Zhou Shu played very well in that game. Although Lin Jinxi and Lu Cun had many problems, they had just graduated from youth training. Ying Ying mentioned it, but they haven't gotten along well with the team yet, so Mu Feibai and Zhou Shu jokingly gave Du Chen the blame for losing the game—just to slaughter him for a hot pot, and didn't really blame him for winning or losing. on him.

After all, Du Chen had been in the team for a year, and he knew Mu Feibai and Zhou Shu's "traditional arts" very well, so he accepted the treat with a stinky face.

It just so happened that everyone went out together today, so we could finish the meal early so as not to have to listen to Zhou Shu's nagging every day.

So, when the filming was finished and they returned to the club, the members of Eagle Rider went to the hot pot restaurant in the street next to the club, calling Shang Yuanlu, in the name of comforting the pain she suffered in the studio today. bitter.

After dinner, the sky is still early, and there is still one hour before the opening of tonight's training match.

So the boys who were fed up decided to go back on foot, and Yuan Lu drove away alone.

The six big boys bragged and played all the way, facing the sunset and walking towards the club residence.

Walking around, Zhou Shu, who was walking in the front with DU Chen, suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Hey? Captain, what's the matter with you? You are so inactive in today's training match?" He winked and smiled strangely, "I said, why do you feel that the quarrel just now is not as noisy as before? It turns out that you walked behind without saying a word. Why, you want to get away from the crowd?"

His eyes kept drifting towards Qiu Yu, as if he was asking clearly: Did you go to the back to see Qiu Yu conveniently?

Mu Feibai glanced at Zhou Shu indifferently: "The management is wider than the road, I can go wherever I like."

After the two quarreled like this, Qiu Yu looked around subconsciously, and a thought suddenly came to his mind—this is a protective formation.

Du Chen and Zhou Shu walked in the front, with his right hand close to the wall of the building was Lu Cun, his left hand close to the driveway was Lin Jinxi, and behind him was Mu Feibai, who had the strongest combat power in the team. At this time, if there were villains attacking him, no matter which direction he came from, his position would be safe.

Qiu Yu paused and turned around.

Sure enough, Mu Feibai didn't go around him and continued forward, but stopped along with him, stunned for a moment, and raised his eyebrows: "Are you not active in training?"

Qiu Yu laughed, and said in a low voice, "I don't need you to protect me so carefully."

Mu Feibai let out a soft "tsk" and raised his chin: "Hurry up, don't delay the training match."

There is no hippie smiley nonsense, it seems to be guessed, but does not want to admit the reason why he deliberately walked behind.

What Qiu Yu didn't expect was that just after he finished saying that he didn't need protection, when he turned the corner of the street, he was actually slapped in the face.

I saw a tall and slender man standing at the gate of the Yingqi Club Park, arguing with the park management about something. Seeing Qiu Yu and his group approaching, his face changed, and he rushed up in big strides, leaping over the stunned Zhou Shu and Du Chen, and grabbed Qiu Yu's arm—

"Xiao Yu! Why do you go out dressed like this? Where's your neck brace?"