This Omega is Fierce and Wild

In the next match, Mu Feibai's fans did not let Qiu Yu go up to draw lots.

I don't know if metaphysics really played a role. The following games were drawn to more leisurely activities, such as song flying flower order, drumming to grab the bench, and paper net fishing for goldfish. Qiu Yu finally failed to maintain his victory all the time.

Teaming up twice, winning two of three rounds each time, after a total of six rounds, the entertainment live broadcast came to an end. Except for the first four fans who were driven to pieces by Qiu Yu, the host and guest enjoyed themselves.

Mu Feibai looked at the time, and there was still some free time, so he took Qiu Yu to sit down in the entertainment preparation room, and simply chatted with the fans watching the live broadcast.

Mu Feibai had done a lot of this kind of chatting before, everyone was not so curious about him, and most of the topics focused on Qiu Yu, and Mu Feibai relayed the questions in the barrage.

Mu Feibai pretended to hold the microphone in his hand: "Excuse me, how did God Qiu become so strong? Everyone thought it was impossible for Oga to withstand the amount of training a professional player had to do."

Naturally, it was impossible for Qiu Yu to reveal the secret of time travel, so he replied casually: "Force yourself to break through the limit." He has been receiving harsh combat training since he was a child, and it is not completely deceitful to say this.

Mu Feibai glanced at the barrage, and chuckled: "They asked who is stronger in fighting, you or me."

Qiu Yu replied seriously: "In the game training ground, he hasn't beaten me yet. However, in reality, I haven't played against him."

Mu Fei raised his eyebrows, and looked at Qiu Yu's small body: "You still want to fight me in real life?"

Qiu Yu wasn't afraid: "Actually, you can try."

Mu Feibai just laughed: "Okay, let's try after the summer games. It's not my fault if I get hurt!"

Suddenly, a string appeared in the barrage:

"Slag A Mushen!"

"Let go of that Cupid cherub!"

"Shocked! Shen Mu actually expressed his unwillingness to be responsible to God Qiu!"

Mu Feibai: ...

"Go, go, don't make trouble!" Mu Feibai pretended to be angry, "ask questions obediently, if you make trouble for us, we will download it."

Fans quickly converge.

Mu Feibai's eyes flashed, he caught the question, and cleared his throat with a smile: "May I ask God Qiu, what is your ideal type of Alpha?"

Qiu Yu was slightly taken aback.

Immediately laughed: "There is no ideal type."

He has no plans to fall in love.

The barrage suddenly became lively again:

"Oh oh! It's a pity that I can't see the expression of Mu Shen from the perspective of Mu Shen!"

"Moshen: Break down with a P face jpg"

"Hahaha, Mushen's entrainment of private goods failed!"

Mu Feibai coughed lightly, ignored the nonsense of the fans, and found a serious question from a bunch of bold bullet screens: "What made you have the courage to join the professional league with a weak status like Oga? Are you How did you overcome your fear of the outside world?"

Qiu Yu lowered his eyelashes, thought carefully, and replied, "Because I don't want to be content with the status quo."

"If you want to change something, you must have the determination to give something and the awareness to lose something. Whether you can muster up the courage depends on whether you are more unwilling to accept the status quo or have a stronger fear of the outside world."

As he said that, he smiled lightly: "Anyway, I'm not willing to marry and have children."

Mu Feibai looked at the faint smile on Qiu Yu's mouth, and couldn't take his eyes off for a long time.

The barrage was empty for a moment, followed by a burst of applause and fireworks special effects, mixed with a series of "woo woo woo" and moved crying expressions.

"Cough, well, today's live broadcast will end here first. The water friends who won the game just now, private message me your address, and I will send the signed poster as soon as possible. Okay, that's it, see you next time!"

Mu Feibai cut off the live broadcast connection, and was about to say hello to Qiu Yu and download the broadcast together, but saw the person opposite him sitting there blankly, with a dazed expression on his face.

"What's wrong?" Mu Feibai grabbed Qiu Yu's wrist nervously, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Qiu Yu's eyes slowly left the barrage window of his own live broadcast room, and focused on Mu Feibai's face.

"...It's okay." Qiu Yu whispered, "Someone from my side gave a tip just now..."

The long barrage of rewards is still hanging at the top of the window, which can be seen by all viewers watching the live broadcast on his side:

"Qiu God, thank you. I am also an Oga. Recently, I often think that it might be better to die than to live such a life. Fortunately, I saw you when I was most depressed. I realized that Oga can actually live Be free and wanton, and you can become better than Alpha. I still have so many things I want to do, why should I exhaust myself on a scumbag? I am not even afraid of death, let alone the malice of this world .Thank you for saving me."

Qiu Yu read it silently again, and said sincerely: "You are strong enough, so, be brave enough to do what you want to do... Besides, I also want to thank you for letting me see something I never thought of. "

It wasn't until Qiu Yu also disconnected from the live broadcast that Mu Feibai couldn't help but ask, "What did the tip just now say?"

Qiu Yu gave a brief description, and suddenly smiled: "I never thought about the role of public opinion before, and the speeches of fans are just some insignificant network data in my opinion, so I never care about those praises and abuse. …Until just now, I didn’t realize that those people may be far away from me, but they are still alive…”

Those people also have their own emotions, loves and hatreds, and he, standing where those people can see, becomes a banner and a role model. He can save an Oga who committed suicide today, and he can influence more people tomorrow.

—He is no longer just a ghost, he can also leave his own and extremely real traces in this world.

Qiu Yu raised his face and looked at Mu Feibai who was looking down at him: "I just suddenly feel that this world is much more real."

Mu Feibai actually didn't quite understand this sentence.

But he could understand the suddenly cheerful expression on Qiu Yu's face—the person in front of him seemed to melt an invisible wall in the blink of an eye. At first glance, it seemed that there was no change, but it was clearly different from before.

A sudden impulse surged up in his heart, Mu Feibai couldn't restrain himself, he stretched out his hand and pulled Qiu Yu into his arms, hugging him tightly.

In the virtual world, he doesn't have to worry about the pheromone causing chaos, and he doesn't have to be cautious about hurting others. If Qiu Yu doesn't want to, he has enough ability to reject him, and even kick him over, and make up a few more punches.

That's fair.

So he can do whatever he wants.

And he wasn't pushed away.

Qiu Yu laughed, put his arms around his waist, and patted him lightly on the back a few times.

"Okay, I'm fine, don't worry." The tone was a little helpless, "It's time to go out, we have to play a training game after dinner, hurry up."

Mu Feibai: ...

Take your **** time!

This guy is an insulator at all, right? !

…

Since the last entertainment live broadcast, Mu Feibai hugged Qiu Yu in the game, and Mu Feibai seemed to suddenly open a new door—every night, after the practice match and all the training, if he had enough time, he would call Qiu Yuyong Helmet entered the training room to help him analyze the problems encountered in the practice.

Qiu Yu didn't want to reject such a diligent and studious soldier, however, after teaching for two days, he realized that he actually had nothing to guide Mu Feibai.

"You understand the truth, but once you enter the game, you rely on your intuition." Qiu Yu said, "Fortunately, your intuition is very accurate on the battlefield, and you won't make big mistakes. It's just that I can't teach you anything like this. A soldier like you can only slowly learn new things from a lot of actual combat..."

Mu Feibai still pestered him: "Then how many more tricks will you accompany me?"

Qiu Yu: "Use a helmet? The sense of touch and force feedback is too slow, I can't beat you."

The child has made rapid progress, and now, when training in Hakoba, the two of them will fight a few times every day. Qiu Yu never let go of the water, but the time Mu Feibai was able to hold on to him became longer and longer, until he was able to fight him back and forth evenly.

Last night, he entered the box garden with a helmet, and Mu Feibai invited him to a fight, but he actually lost, and was pressed to the ground by the opponent riding on his back, unable to turn over.

"You are different from Lu Cun. You are already very good. I have nothing to teach you." Qiu Yu suggested, "You might as well guide Du Chen and Lin Jinxi. Teaching and learning will help each other, and you will make progress."

Mu Feibai will not let go casually: "But you are still better than me, there is always something I can learn from you. The coach also asked me to ask you more, which proves that I must still have some shortcomings."

With a chuckle, Qiu Yu shook his head: "I can't teach you what you lack."

Mu Feibai was surprised: "You can't even teach me anything? That's not necessarily the case, I can learn everything quickly!"

Qiu Yu tilted his head and looked at him with teasing eyes: "I really can't teach you. And I don't want you to learn those..." Those survival reflexes that can only be learned by experiencing the real fear of life and death countless times, It is better for the children of this world not to have the opportunity to learn.

It was obvious that Mu Feibai couldn't understand Qiu Yu's true thoughts. Hearing his refusal to teach, he felt aggrieved immediately: "Ah, you're still hiding from me? I'm sad. Brother, I'm so sad!"

He took the opportunity to put his arms around Qiu Yu's shoulders, and shook slightly: "Brother, teach me! Brother, teach me, okay?"

Qiu Yu: ...

"Get up for me." Qiu Yu couldn't bear it anymore, and kicked the person over, "You are really not suitable for acting like a baby, a big man who is almost two meters tall, what does it look like if you are sticky... Say another word, brother, believe it or not, I will beat you up? "

"Come on, beat me up." Mu Feibai smiled and leaned over, not afraid at all, "Brother."

So the two really wrestled together again.

Everyone understands that this is just a virtual world, and no one shows mercy, punches to the flesh, feet and feet are deadly, and it ends with Mu Feibai being hit into a spot of light, dissipating and reuniting.

"You're playing tricks?" He smiled and looked at Qiu Yu, "I suppressed them all, and actually attacked!"

"You stopped it yourself, what kind of sneak attack am I?" Qiu Yu raised his eyebrows, "I never said that if you are suppressed, you lose. If you put this habit on the battlefield, you will only be killed. Remember Hold on, only the dead will not pose a threat to you."

Mu Feibai blinked his eyes.

Immediately he laughed loudly: "No, Brother Qiu, can you stop making such jokes about the second grade in a serious manner? This is a society ruled by law, and 'dead people will not pose a threat', your words are too harsh! Really ...so cute to me!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and stroked Qiu Yu's head indiscriminately.

Qiu Yu was expressionless: So, he can't teach this kind of guy.

He had no way to make Mu Feibai understand what "desire to survive" was without really threatening his life.