The King is Difficult [E-sports]

"Who's calling?" Ji Chaoran asked Xing Yi while separating the grilled eggplants with chopsticks next to the barbecue stand.

"...I don't know, I must have typed it wrong." Xing Yi only wanted to drink, he skillfully bit off the lid with his teeth, and stretched out his arm to touch the bottle on the table opposite him, saying: " done?"

Sitting opposite him was the top laner of the club next door. When he introduced himself as Fang Zhongyan to Xing Yi, he hesitated for at least ten seconds. Xing Yi saw that this kid was quite strong, and there was only a T-shirt under the open down jacket. He was full of tendons, and he was a typical image of a tough guy, but he didn't dare to say more, but quickly touched his bottle, and drank it all in one gulp.

Ji Chaoran next to him was only eating and snickered happily: "What's wrong with my Northeast little wolf dog, do you sometimes cowardly?"

Although Ji Chaoran's voice was high-spirited, the countermeasure Fang Zhongyan came up with was just bowing his head and stuffing two mouthfuls of meat into his mouth, pretending that he had no time to speak at the moment.

Seeing him like this, Xing Yi also drank most of the bottle, and then took a few sips at a time, while looking for something to say: "How old are you this year?"

"After the beginning of spring, it will be eighteen."

...Why does he look like he is 25?

"Where is it in the northeast?"

"Dalian's—"

...where I've never been.

"Which province is Heijiliao?" Xing Yi's house is used to the poor geography, and he racked his brains and couldn't figure it out. Seeing his posture of talking out of nothing, Ji Chaoran joked: "You are trying to stir up regional disputes Team Xing?"

"Shut up brother, I think children are too shy." Xing Yi said and opened another bottle of wine, while Ji Chaoran propped his chin and looked at the guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes opposite him, calling the other party's nickname and laughing Said: "Huohuo, what's the matter with you, are you dumb today? You still want Baishen to speak? It's agreed to make Baishen comfortable. Why do you call yourself the number one monologue in China every day?"

Frustrated by the ridicule, Fang Zhongyan finally raised his head and glared at Ji Chaoran, and said in a low voice, "Ji Laosan, you can fucking shut up and go back to the base."

"Are you really a pimp for me, and you'll retire when you're done?" Ji Chaoran touched his arm and took a sip: "You pay for the wine today, I'll open a bottle for more than 30 later."

"Fuck you, I only pay Baishen—" But as soon as Fang Zhongyan said that, Ji Chaoran punched him twice in the back. Xing Yi looked at the strange number just now on the phone screen again, and soon Putting it into his pocket and watching the two people fighting in front of him, he silently pressed and long-pressed to turn off the phone.

Then Xing Yi looked at the underage boy who looked like a 25-year-old brother in front of him and said, "What is your best hero in the game? I'll take you to the top of the line if you have time."

Xing Yi had never heard of the player Fang Zhongyan before, and his opponent's team "Shadow of Dawn" (sod club) in his vague impression, like IS, belonged to the mid-range of LSPL.Before coming, he didn't even know that the two club bases were next to each other.

After listening to Xing Yi's words, Fang Zhongyan replied a little embarrassedly: "I don't play well, the only one who can watch a little bit is Gnar."

"What?" But Ji Chaoran almost choked out a mouthful of beer: "Don't our little Fang always say that any hero he brings out can abuse gods?"

Then, amidst Fang Zhongyan's complaint of "Fuck your mother, don't talk too much", Ji Chaoran continued to do his job as a pimp happily: "Don't worry, Gnar is indeed your best hero, I admit it No, this is not right, in the game, Gnar Jr. is Rengar's adopted apprentice, otherwise... you might as well take Team Xing as your teacher."

——According to Ji Chaoran's meaning, anyway, Xing Yi is the world's number one Rengar user officially certified with a seal, so it's better to use the name of the game to push things along.

"Brother," Xing Yi laughed when he heard this: "Actually, you are a pimp, right? So professional?"

"Yes, yes, yes, just say yes or no." Ji Chaoran said to him with a playful smile while patting Fang Zhongyan on the back, Fang Zhongyan was obviously willing: "Hmm... I heard Baishen used to be a top laner, so he happened to teach me—"

Xing Yi looked at the expectant expression of the guy who was almost four years younger than him through the slightly yellow light beside the barbecue stall, and couldn't help thinking.

After a while, Xing Yi replied: "Okay. From today onwards, you will be my first and last apprentice."

Although this kind of master-student relationship is similar to a child's play house, Fang Zhongyan was flattered and excited and said, is this a single pass?This made Xing Yi laugh until his shoulders trembled: I don't fucking recognize my son.

The night breeze was very good, although it was biting, it also made Xing Yi smile with a smile that was gradually flushed from alcohol.

"Huh?" But Ji Chaoran still looked at him: "Dogs don't count?"

Xing Yi lowered his eyes and only smiled: "Why do you have to count?"

Ji Chaoran is smart and understands Xing Yi's attitude: "You don't seem to like our boss very much."

"That's not very normal." Xing Yi took another sip of wine: "Which employee doesn't secretly think that the boss is an idiot?"

Ji Chaoran took a look at him and couldn't persuade him anymore, so he just said to drink and drink.

After the three of them finished talking, they opened half a case of wine, and Fang Zhongyan also became more active - being able to drink with idols in private, maybe he never dreamed of it before, Xing Yi can almost see this guy wagging his ears and tail happily , so he joked with Ji Chaoran: "Brother, I know why you call him the Northeast little wolf dog."

But Ji Chaoran sneered: "I don't think you know."

Then, Ji Chaoran wanted to introduce the glorious deeds of Fang Zhongyan's so-called Yeyu Seven when they went out together, and asked Xing Yi to taste how the Northeast little wolf dog got here. Then Fang Zhongyan hurriedly grabbed him and said, Ji Saner, talk nonsense again, I stuffed the bottle into your chrysanthemum and broke the plug!

The three of them were giggling for a while, and there were more and more empty bottles on the table. Xing Yi not only chatted with Fang Zhongyan about many games, but also talked about many interesting people and things he met abroad, Paris, Brussels, Busan, London, all The places he's been for big and small games are mentioned, as if he never competed as a teenager, but just traveled around the world with his best friends.

Xing Yi didn't shy away from mentioning Ye Qingcheng's name, which made Fang Zhongyan a little bit annoyed: "That hypocrite who stabbed in the back, why mention him?"

"Why is Ye Shaoxia a hypocrite?" Xing Yi laughed, "He's just been ironed in his brain, he's too straight."

"...Well, anyway, he's just not good." Fang Zhongyan snorted, "Last time I made an ID that scolded him and gave him a gift in the live broadcast room, so that everyone can see my ID public screen floating by." Yes, but the mentally handicapped ward actually blocked me."

"Hahahahahahaha——" Xing Yi almost choked on himself laughing at the seven-injury punch like the little wolf dog: "You have been ironed by a more powerful iron, brother, there is nowhere to spend the money?"

At this time, Ji Chaoran who was next to him interjected: "Don't mention it, okay, the unscrupulous fans on the Internet used to sell your autograph for 500 copies, and this idiot bought two."

Fang Zhongyan hesitated to tell Ji Chaoran to shut up. Xing Yi almost laughed and twitched when he heard it. He finally recovered, and said with a corner of his mouth: "Then how can resellers make money? I will sign 20 tickets for you when I go back. Are you ready?" It’s worth 1 yuan to pick up the goods.”

The little wolf dog couldn't help but tighten his mouth, and finally nodded forcefully and decisively.

Ji Chaoran laughed along with Xing Yi, and told him not to bully the underage children. Before he could say a few words, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

He thought it was Ouyue again, but when he took a look, he found that there was an almost impossible name on the lit screen.

——Xiao Cun.

The other party is almost a phone insulator. Even if there is a fire and earthquake, it is probably just a text message saying to run, and it has to be the kind with a period. If you can’t call, you will never call. At this time, there is a call. It seems that today must Something big is happening.

Ji Chaoran raised his eyes to look at the sky, and found that he couldn't watch the stars at night, so he had to pick it up.

"Hello? What's the matter, brother, you actually—"

"—Ji Chaoran."

But Xiao Cun's voice sounded in the microphone, apart from his usual coldness, it also carried a gloomy pressure.

Ji Chaoran was startled, just as he thought he had committed something, the voice came again.

"You are not allowed to touch Xing Yi." Although the voice of the other party was still deep and calm, the repeated words revealed the anxiety: "You are not allowed to touch him."

--what?

These words scared Ji Chaoran and turned his head to look at Xing Yi who was having a drink with Fang Zhongyan. He guessed that he must be full of question marks at the moment.

But when the night wind blew a little, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly woke up.

——"If you want to cultivate a tacit understanding, then it's fine if you fall in love with him." Such a sentence, can Xiao Cun, who is as frigid as frigid, use the keyboard every day, be able to say it?

"Hmm..." So Ji Chaoran's mind quickly turned around, and he replied: "...Is bullying the person you like particularly enjoyable, and it makes you feel so good that you ejaculate? Are you a fucking elementary school boy?"

Before Xiao Cun could answer, Ji Chaoran continued with a smirk: "It's the first time he's in my arms. It hurts so much. I'm so tired that I fell asleep. See you tomorrow."

Speaking of Ji Chaoran's sharp eyesight and hand, he quickly stopped the call, and the two people next to him probably heard a few words, so he yelled, "Where did Ji San's brother come from the emotional dispute?" While putting the phone that vibrated again into his pocket, he ignored it.

Ji Chaoran understands that there are endless voices persuading him to drink, and Xiao Cun is not stupid enough to believe it, but such a childish scumbag still needs to wait a little longer to realize how powerful he is.

"Come, come, Xing Yi, you have to toast me and owe me a favor." Ji Chaoran wanted to drink with Xing Yi, but Xing Yi said suspiciously: "...Because I met such an obedient apprentice?"

Ji Chaoran sneered and said, "...Yes, yes, yes, that's for sure!"

The bottles collided with a crisp sound, Xiao Cun probably didn't know that Fang Zhongyan had already shown off many photos of drinking with the monologue master in the WeChat group jointly established by the young people of the two clubs.

After all, he doesn't seem to have a WeChat account.