Glory

Wei Xiao had a dream.

The dream was blurry, with many messy pictures piled up together, absurd and messy.

He walked on the street where he lived for more than ten years. He looked like an adult, but what he saw was the scene of his childhood.

The small store with cheap snacks, the old man who sells roasted sweet potatoes, the grandmother Cai who cares about two beans, and his favorite rice oil shop when he was a child - white rice, incredible fragrant sesame oil - let He won't get tired of standing there watching it all day.

Wei Xiao stood on this old street, waiting for grandma.

Every time he had this dream, he would see grandma, and tonight was even more strange, he already knew that he was dreaming in the dream.

Wei Xiao waited for grandma, but what he saw was a milk doll with black hair and ears, and a complexion like snow.

He stood there alone, about three or four years old, wearing old clothes, his hands like tender tofu were dusted with dust, his eyes were drooping, and his long eyelashes were like black lupine fans, covering the bright black eyes. eye.

Then Wei Xiao saw Wei Quan and Li Su.

Wei Quan was scolding Li Su very harshly.

Li Su was blaming him, shouting to divorce him.

Looking at this scene, Wei Xiao felt completely ridiculous.

His parents have no one but each other in their eyes, how can they get divorced?

Until Li Su turned her head, pointed at the child and cursed: "It's all your fault, if I didn't give birth to you, why should I be tortured in this ghost place!"

The child still hung his head, his long black hair covered his fair forehead, and he said, "I'm sorry."

The voice was very soft and light, with deep apologies, but the innate coldness still flowed out of the tone.

Wei Xiao felt as if his heart had been hit by a stone. He strode over and saw the child.

Black hair and white skin, black eyes like a pool of water in a deep valley, quiet and opaque.

Lu Feng.

Wei Xiao was stunned.

He thought it was him, but it turned out to be the young Lu Feng.

Wei Quan and Li Su began to abuse each other again, until the mad Wei Quan slapped Lu Feng, and seeing that he was about to hit Lu Feng, Wei Xiao grabbed his wrist, his voice was extremely cold, and his anger was suppressed: "Don't touch me!" he."

"Little?" The man's deep voice rang in Wei Xiao's ear, pulling him out of the nightmare.

Wei Xiao's heart beat so fast that he didn't recover for a long time.

Lu Feng embraced him, his voice low and hoarse: "Did you have a nightmare?"

Wei Xiao hugged him hard, took a light breath: "Yes."

"What did you dream about?"

Wei Xiao shook his head.

"It's okay, it's all a dream."

"Ah."

"Go to sleep, it's still early."

Wei Xiao leaned against his arms, smelling the familiar light breath, his heartbeat gradually slowed down.

He didn't fall asleep, and couldn't sleep, but his heart was at ease.

What did the captain experience when he was a child?

Did the captain when he was a child apologize to those irresponsible parents in this way?

Wei Xiao had this dream because he regretted it.

He regretted not getting to know Lu Feng sooner, regretting not being able to embrace him, regretting not being able to hug him sooner...

A gentle kiss fell between Wei Xiao's eyebrows, restrained and gentle, as if afraid of waking him up.

Wei Xiao's annoyance dissipated instantly.

No need to regret.

He can use the present to guard Lu Feng in the past.

There are only three days left before the playoffs.

FTW's first game against GOQ is also the first game of the playoffs, and it is also the first game after Close's return to the team.

The official publicity has already started, fans' expectations have been raised infinitely, tickets are sold out, and there are even scalpers arguing about high-priced tickets.

Brother Cai was dumbfounded when he heard the ticket price: "Brother Six, why don't we sell the waiting seats..."

The bench is not a bench, but the position of the relevant personnel of the team.

The front row, the first row, with five or six seats on each side, if it is sold, it will cost a lot of money, Brother Cai's eyeballs will become strings of money.

Item six: "..."

Wei Xiao gave him a shudder: "Something promising."

Brother Cai also said, "A full man doesn't know a hungry man is hungry."

Wei Xiao buried him: "You walk the dog for 1000 yuan a day, squeeze a watermelon juice for [-] yuan, and give me food for [-] yuan..."

Brother Cai: "!"

All the people present were insiders, Sixth Brother turned a blind eye.

Wei Xiao stared at him: "That's it, are you still hungry?"

The captain gave this bastard enough subsidies!

Cai Ge quickly said: "Hey, no one thinks there are too many of these things."

Wei Xiao raised his eyebrows.

Brother Cai shut up, at this moment Wei Xiaofeng actually had the air of a 'proprietress'.

Very good, Brother Cai not only shut up but also shivered, his whole body was numb from the thunder of his own brain hole!

For the first game of the playoffs, the FTW four had it easy.

GOQ is really not enough to watch, not to mention that Close is back, even if Tang Ge is there, they can beat each other violently.

The GOQ players are also frank. Since being replayed by the master on the spot, they have achieved gratifying results throughout the regular season.

What do you think of the semifinals?

To be in the top eight, their club owner was already sniggering in the middle of the night, from ear to ear.

even-

"It doesn't matter if we lose, the important thing is to ask the master to give us a replay after the game."

GOQ Nakanosuke, who still has a deep shadow in his heart: "..." No need!

The playoffs are equivalent to the end of a season. Compared with the long regular season, there are very few games in the playoffs.

Eight into four, a total of four games.

Two games in the semifinals.

Finally, there is the national finals.

It's a full game, and it's over in a week.

This year's home game is in S City, FTW doesn't need to travel to and fro, so it's a lot easier.

3U and TPT, who are far away in Room B, are preparing to go to City S.

Wei Xiao was idle and bored to help the captain make up for the live broadcast time, and met Ah Sleep in the professional server.

The barrage was instantly hilarious.

"Where wild kings meet, there must be something!"

"Emmm, my sleeping brother is from Congyi."

"My Q cub belongs to the Great Demon King."

"So this script is actually two encounters, and there must be an attack?"

"Stew party guna!"

Straight guys are accustomed to the glory circle, and they can even comment a few words: "Looking at the domestic jungler world, besides Close who has been sealed, who else can beat Quiet every day?"

The barrage was noisy, but Wei Xiao didn't care.

He asked Ah Sleep, "Which position should I use?"

Ah Sleep: "As you wish."

Wei Xiao laughed: "Brother, can I call you for help?"

Sleeping: "..."

Wei Xiao: "I want Peach, I never play support."

Ah Sleep: "..." Angrily robbed the thief, leaving Wei Xiao with nowhere to go.

Wei Xiao said indifferently: "It just so happens that this is my captain's live broadcast room, so I'll show you the new favorite of Close, Death..." Before the knight could say the word, the second floor of the team snatched the death knight.

The barrage laughed like crazy: "Master overturned, so beautiful."

"Master, don't panic, you are on the fifth floor, you still have a chance!"

Opportunity is a ghost, the fifth floor is commonly known as the replacement floor, and the ones left in professional clothes are usually support seats.

Wei Xiao typed: "Brother, give me a death knight."

A string of Korean messages came from the second floor.

Wei Xiao: "..." I don't understand!

Unwilling to give up, Wei Xiao coaxed the third floor again: "Little brother, can you give me a mage position, I am a well-known dharma king."

The fourth floor asked: "There are many dharma kings, and they are still well-known. Are you Xiehe?"

Wei Xiaochou shamelessly: "Yes, EVE Xie He is here."

The whole team: "..."

Unexpectedly, two Chinese characters were sent from the third floor at this time: "Hehe."

Wei Xiao: "?"

The barrage is full of shit, shit, shit.

Wei Xiao glanced at the bullet screen and saw a line of big characters: "The third floor is really thankful!"

Wei Xiao: "..."

what the hell.

Not only did he match Ah Sleep, but he also matched Xie He?

The point is that these two are his teammates?

Fuck it!

A fan who went out over the wall and came back: "Report! 123 (ID) on the third floor is indeed thank God, thank God also opened a live broadcast!"

This crash is really a wonderful thing.

Wei Xiao has a thick skin, and he doesn't panic when he bumps into the real master, and he can still smile: "Thank God, why don't you let me be an immortal warlock, and I will take you flying?"

Xie Heka chose Immortal Warlock at the last second, and typed: "Okay, I'll take you flying."

Wei Xiao: "..."

There are five locations in total. On the first floor, Ah Sleep snatched the thief, on the second floor, an unknown passer-by took the death knight, on the third floor, Xie He locked the magician, and left Mr. Troublemaker on the fourth floor and Wei Xiao on the fifth floor.

Could it be that he really wants to help Ah Sleep?

No!

Wei Xiao fought again: "On the fourth floor, don't you want to help Xie Shen and appreciate the beautiful figure of the immortal warlock?"

The fourth floor gloated: "This wonderful opportunity is given to you." He locked on the hunter.

Wei Xiao: "..."

To be honest, if this is only an international server, it is not impossible for Wei Xiao to use thieves as a support.

But this is a professional suit, and the supervision found out that he would deduct his reputation points for doing so.

What's more, he was still broadcasting live, and the professional players showed off their acting skills on the spot, so they didn't want to play games anymore.

It’s rare to see the master deflated, and the barrage is full of gloating, all using the two sentences Wei Xiaogang said——

Brother give you a call for help?

If you want peach, I never play support.

The corner of Wei Xiao's mouth twitched, stuck at the last second, and chose a god animal husbandry.

He shouted: "Brother Cai!"

Bai Cai: "What's the matter?"

Wei Xiao: "Here is a chance for you to compete with Sleeping God Xie Shen on the same stage."

Bai Cai: "Just entered the game."

Wei Xiao probed: "What talent do you have?"

Bai Cai: "Shen Mu, I am in a double row with Lao Yue."

Wei Xiao: "..." There is nothing to change!

The bullet screen is already shouting: "Follow it, master, you just follow it."

"Speaking of which, why doesn't the master use support, and occasionally experience the joy of lying down?"

Wei Xiao: "No."

Fans wondered: "Why why?"

Wei Xiao gritted his teeth: "I have only been an assistant to the captain in my life."

Just after he finished speaking, Lu Feng's voice came from behind him: "When?"

Wei Xiao: "!"

Wei Xiao turned on the camera, and from the second Lu Feng entered the camera, the bullet screen was full of Screaming Chicken and Ah Wei dead (Note), covering the screen.

Lu Feng didn't turn off the live broadcast, and looked down at him: "I remember you mentioned it before joining the team?"

Wei Xiao's face became inexplicably hot: "Yes."

Lu Feng: "Lucky audience?"

Wei Xiao: "Well..."

Not only is he a lucky viewer, but he is also an idiot fangirl. He played a whole round of rainbow farts, so that the whole live broadcast room called him the rainbow leader to understand.

The black history is too dark, even Wei Xiao, who is as thick-skinned as a city wall, is a little embarrassed.

Seeing Wei Xiao's well-behaved appearance, Lu Feng's heart itched slightly, and he did not avoid a live broadcast accident, so he tapped Wei Xiao on the shoulder: "Leave this round to me."

Wei Xiao blinked.

Lu Feng said: "Don't force it if you don't like it, I'll play Shenmu."

The barrage is even crazier.

As we all know, the big devil is the one who will never play the support position.

reason?

FTW.Close is nicknamed Orphan, not because of his thief, but because of his assistant!

If Yan Jiang is assisted by a god, Close is a ghost!

A new fan was unknown, so he asked, "Is the big devil's assistant good?"

The old fans spoke earnestly: "It's really not good, that's it... Come on, let's put your distressed and sleepy god on the public screen in advance."