After taking off his headset, Chen Zhifei had a look of exasperation on his face.
Ran Maotong, who was carrying an 8x 98K and had not fired a single shot, also had a bitter look on his face.
Pu Taizhuang seemed to have realized the 'crime' he had committed. The usually boorish Northeastern University man was now like a primary school student who had made a mistake. He did not even have the face to raise his head.
Liu Zilang looked at the awkward situation and could not help but cough. He then said, "I don't think we can blame Third Brother for this. Our leadership and positioning are still lacking."
Liu Zilang suddenly shrugged and continued, "Also, have you guys realized that we haven't allocated the positions in our team yet?"
Chen Zhifei only looked away from Pu Taizhuang when he heard Liu Zilang's words.
He looked around at the other teams who were still competing in the game. He then rubbed his chin and said thoughtfully, "What Second Brother said makes sense. However, we haven't played this game for long, so who knows how to allocate the positions?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ran Maotong said, "Ask me if you don't know."
He leaned over and counted with his fingers. "I've asked around before. The current mainstream allocation for professional teams is four positions. Two assaulters, one sniper, and the last free position."
Everyone looked at each other when they heard Ran Maotong's words.
"What … What are all these things you're talking about?" Pu Taizhuang scratched the back of his head.
"Listen to me slowly … The assaulters are the frontline, trying to find the enemy's position while ensuring their own safety and reporting to their teammates. The sniper is mainly responsible for providing cover fire and clearing the enemy's core output point."
At this point, Ran Maotong took a deep breath and continued, "I'm not too sure about the position of the last free player. I think he's doing whatever he wants, providing information to the team, reporting the location, reporting vehicles, advancing, pulling the frontline, and guarding the back …"
After listening to Ran Maotong, the few of them looked at each other again and more or less understood the responsibilities of the positions.
Chen Zhifei rubbed his chin and said, "Then, how do you guys think we should allocate this?"
"From what I see, the sniper is definitely going to be me, 98K King!"
As soon as Ran Maotong said that, he realized that Chen Zhifei and Pu Taizhuang were staring at him. He could not help but say awkwardly, "I'm just joking, don't take it seriously!
The sniper is definitely Second Brother. "
"Don't!
I can fight anywhere as long as I listen to the organization's arrangements. "Liu Zilang smiled.
"Langzi, don't be so humble. We've all seen your sniper skills. It's indeed amazing." Pu Taizhuang gave him a slap and said with a smile, "I choose you."
The other three raised their hands in agreement.
As for the remaining three positions, they were quickly allocated.
Pu Taizhuang was the main assaulter, Chen Zhifei was the assistant assaulter cum commander, and Ran Maotong was the remaining free man.
.....
After assigning their positions, the few of them immediately felt like they had found a place to belong. They rubbed their palms together and prepared to go all out in the next match.
However, after the first match, they were told that there was only one training match a day. If they still wanted to play, they had to come early the next day.
At this time, Liu Zilang could not help but glance at the big screen behind the activity room's stage.
After the competition ended, the rankings of each team were tabulated.
In the end, the winner of the chicken dinner was the professional team from the University of Jianghai. The highest kill count was 11 kills by someone with the ID Mew.
In second place was a team called Vulcan while in third place was the University of Jianghai's second professional team.
Unexpectedly, the team that Feng Yanzu was in was also in the top ten.
However, their kill count was very low. This might have something to do with their playstyle. After all, "Brother Gou" Wu Yu was the commander of that team. It would be strange if they had a high kill count.
As for Liu Zilang's team, they were in 21st place. All of them had zero kills …
There were no more training matches to play. In the remaining time, the few of them queued up for a few random games to familiarize themselves with their newly assigned positions. Then, they returned to the dormitory.
.....
At night, Liu Zilang was lying on his bed as he thought about Zhang Xiaotong.
He pondered for a while and could not help but send her a message on Wechat to explain in detail what happened the day before.
In Liu Zilang's description, he was a pure young man who had not seen much of the world.
Li Muqiu, whose code name was "L", became synonymous with all kinds of negative images such as pervert, sis-con, pervert, and so on.
In a moment of carelessness, he accidentally mentioned an anime that he had heard from Li Muqiu but had never seen before. After understanding the truth of the matter, he had already scolded Li Muqiu …
After sending the message, there was no response from Zhang Xiaotong.
Just as Liu Zilang was about to fall asleep waiting, his phone suddenly vibrated.
He quickly opened it and was instantly dumbfounded.
This was because Zhang Xiaotong only replied with one word.
'Oh.
'Oh?
'What does that mean?'
Liu Zilang looked at his phone screen and suddenly felt a headache.
He wanted to ask further, but on second thought, since Zhang Xiaotong did not ignore him, she must have accepted his explanation. It seemed like there was no need to pursue it.
Moreover, this was a misunderstanding. Liu Zilang felt that he was not afraid of a crooked shadow.
Thinking about this, he put down his phone calmly and went to sleep happily.
.....
At the same time, at a different location.
After Zhang Xiaotong saw Liu Zilang's message, she sat in front of her computer and pursed her lips. She quietly thought for a while before sending a message.
She originally wanted to test Liu Zilang's reaction and tell him that she had seen the message.
In the end, she did not expect that after waiting for a long time, there was no reply.
"Clack!"
Zhang Xiaotong angrily turned off her phone screen and jumped onto her bed. She hugged her blanket and rolled left and right …
.....
In the next few days …
As the weekend's PlayerUnknown's Battleground Qualifier approached, the atmosphere in Jianghai University gradually became lively. Liu Zilang could see people applying for leave in almost every class.
It was either the members of the eSports Association who were busy organizing activities before the competition, or those who signed up for the competition went to train …
Since Liu Zilang and Chen Zhifei were the only team in their class that signed up for the competition, they also received the attention and attention of the whole class.
Liu Zilang did not know all of his classmates for more than a month, but he knew all of them in a week.
There were also many people in the class who were frustrated that they were one step late and did not have a spot.
However, they all promised to be there on the day of the competition to support Liu Zilang and the others on the day of the competition. At the very least, they had to win a spot in the competition.
Hearing this, Liu Zilang was fine.
Chen Zhifei and the others who felt that they were shouldering the "expectations of the whole class" were suddenly under a lot of pressure.
In the next few days of the training competition, they did not dare to mess around anymore. From time to time, they would humbly ask others for some tactical cooperation.
Especially Chen Zhifei, he found GodV's competition videos at night and watched them, saying that he wanted to learn some commanding skills.
Feeling the motivation of his roommates, Liu Zilang was embarrassed to do nothing all day and slack off.
Therefore, on a dark and windy night, he borrowed Ran Maotong's phone and ran to the balcony. Finally, he called Li Muqiu.