The King is Difficult [E-sports]

Xing Yi knew that this might be retribution.

It was he who left the original amateur team and went to Red Wolf's Retribution.Perhaps not a good end, it is indeed his end.

But he still clenched his fists at the moment when his eyes became hot.

He is not a good-tempered person. When he was young, he hung around Internet cafes in the streets and alleys, and the way of "using violence to solve problems" still remained in his body. If it wasn't because he didn't want to embarrass his friend Ji Chaoran The first time I met Chi Yang in the training room, maybe he had already beaten someone.

Xing Yi gritted his teeth tightly, but before he was about to raise his hand, Ji Chaoran had come over and stood beside him. Then, after the other party's soft voice, which had always been carefree, got a little deeper, he rang out sternly: "That's enough!" Is it Chi Yang? If you've said enough, apologize to Team Xing now, and still think you're a three-year-old kid? "

——Contrary to the conniving attitude of patiently persuading "speak less, say less" by the sofa just now, Ji Chaoran's eyes seemed to have knives, and his face was almost completely black—it can be said that Xing Yi had never seen Ji Chaoran had such a terrifying expression, but although none of the people in front of him dared to say anything, they didn't seem surprised by it.

So Xing Yi was looking at Ji Chaoran, when he heard that adc who had always been rebellious and unruly suddenly said obediently, yes, I'm sorry.

If it wasn't for the quiet air that made these words extremely clear, then Xing Yi would probably instinctively find an excuse to think that he heard it wrong.He was stunned for a while and loosened his fists, and then looked at Chi Yang's lowered head, he couldn't help feeling a little choked up in his throat, and his whole mind, which was blank and impulsive, seemed to regain his senses.

To be honest, Xing Yi is used to being soft and not hard. Seeing the other party who would never bow his head, he chose to bow his head. The urge to hit someone desperately in his heart gradually dissipated. After a while, he completely let go of his fist I want to say that I also have some places where I talk too much, but I can't help but start to think about whether taking out a pack of cigarettes for the other party at this time can relieve the embarrassing atmosphere, but I heard Ji Chaoran speak again.

"What else?" Ji Chaoran said.

Xing Yi stretched out his hands uncomfortably to tug on Ji Chaoran, but the other party ignored him, and his eyes were still on Chi Yang.

The guy sitting on the chair picked his fingers, and continued to answer obediently: "Still...you shouldn't ask Xiaochun to bully Team Xing with me, I'm sorry."

——What the hell is going on?Did this guy take the wrong medicine?Xing Yi's face was a little hot, so he had to cover his red neck and whispered: "Don't listen to him, bb, how could they bully me."

But Ji Chaoran didn't seem to want to let it go, so Xing Yi could only think about Ou Yue, the head of the club, and turned his eyes, only to see Ou Yue holding his black down jacket on the sofa Looking at Ji Chaoran tremblingly in the corner, he seemed afraid to say a word.

Ji Chaoran's black face made Xing Yi have to sing a bad face. After cheekily cheating on Chi Yang, "It's nothing" and "It's normal to quarrel", he still murmured to Ji Chaoran: "What are you doing, brother? Come on, it's better to let me fight comfortably."

"Xiao Cun." But Ji Chaoran still ignored him, but turned to Xiao Cun on the other side: "Speak."

Xing Yi couldn't help grabbing Ji Chaoran again——damn it might be good to coax Chi Yang by throwing a pack of cigarettes, but when it fell on Xiao Cun's head, should he still have to exchange the pack of milk powder for him to make fun of the milk?

So Xing Yi originally thought that with Xiao Cun's independent, high-cold scumbag style, no matter what, he would have to be tougher than Chi Yang, but he didn't expect that the other party's voice of apology also sounded: "...I'm sorry."

Although Xing Yi didn't dare to turn his head to look, the gentle hugs and kisses not long ago flashed through his mind uncontrollably, as well as every time the other party echoed Chi Yang's "um" and approval after that.

Xing Yi also remembered that a long time ago, he was in a restaurant with that fan named [Bu Po], and the other party didn't eat two bites after a meal, and they all chatted with him about games, so before leaving, Xing Yi signed several autographs for him, laughing Said that when I get rich one day, you can sell it for money.

"However, I won't sell Team Xing's signature for any amount."

——This was the answer of [Bupo] at that time.

Perhaps it should be the answer of many Xing Yi's other fans.

But the ending between them and Xing Yi has been the same until now.

When Xing Yi left, he was already prepared to lose many people and receive a lot of criticism, but he never thought that he would encounter so many runs in the new team.

At least, no matter what you think of the money-greedy Captain Scarlet Wolf, you can't kiss him and turn your face right away.

Xing Yi just wanted to smoke—he always wanted to smoke—but before he took out the cigarette case, he waved his hand and said: "Forget it, I'll go out for a supper—"

In this situation, it is true to run quickly.In other words, it was a mistake for him to choose to come back just now.

But before he escaped, Ji Chaoran grabbed him and refused to let him go, and gave another order: "In the future, the Xing team will move in to sleep with me and Yishi. If you two dare to crowd out your teammates behind your back, everyone will be deducted two dollars." monthly salary."

Ji Chaoran's speech was slow, but with an inexplicable majesty.

And this kind of punishment seems to be quite effective - Xing Yi stared at the floor twice, and just started to look around, when he saw Xiao Cun's slightly serious eyes and slightly moving brows, the other party even stood up and called him Hongchen —— Xing Yi frowned and took half a step back, really not wanting to say anything more.

Maybe even Bing Cube has already made such an expression, and deliberately called him a name he didn't want to hear, presumably his heart is already on fire, and he still has some dissatisfaction.

Damn it, it's a big deal... Find a chance to return the money to them in private.

But before Xing Yi finished thinking about the mess, he felt Ji Chaoran push his back, and before he could make any response, he was forcibly taken out by Ji Chaoran's shoulders.

The winter night in Shanghai was cold and windy, and when the two of them left the back door of the base, Ji Chaoran smiled again and said, "Did the Xing team bring cigarettes?"

Xing Yi wiped his eyes secretly, then took out a pack of cigarettes from his pants pocket, and threw it into Ji Chaoran's hand: "I just forgot to bring the fire."

"Blame me, I didn't notice those things." A light arc cut through the night sky, Ji Chaoran firmly caught the square cigarette case, and took out two cigarettes: "...I didn't bring a fire, or I Call someone to come out and pass a fire, and drink with us by the way."

Xing Yi thought for a while, then sniffed: "Which girl did you hook up with?"

"Don't worry, this girl jj is older than you," Ji Chaoran said with a smile on his lips, and took out his mobile phone: "The top laner next door, you really love fans, you don't even know how many of you are among us low-level players True love fan—that idiot who kneels and licks our red wolf Xing team every day except for eating is so awesome. Once Rank meets you, he can't wait to use a loudspeaker to announce the whole way, but he dare not even ask you to add a friend. Since listening Said that you have been looking for me to pimp every day since you came here, how about you, let’s get to know each other? You will definitely kneel and lick so that you feel comfortable enough to climax, and the old brainless fans are nothing but farts.”

"Hahaha..." Xing Yi couldn't help frowning and lowering his head to laugh, and said, "Okay."

Finally, he twirled the unlit cigarette in his hand, and his breath condensed into a rising white mist in the air.

"Also... I am no longer the Xing team of Chilang."