Please stop the behavior of the king of vinegar [e-sports]

The team base was very quiet. Lu Yan dragged Chu Ya all the way back to the dormitory. After he quickly finished the shower, he calmed down a little. He suddenly remembered that there was something wrong with Chu Ya's words just now.

At this moment, Chu Ya probably wanted to coax him not to be jealous anymore, so he had already washed his underwear and was warming the bed with all his heart, only half of his head was exposed, like some kind of small animal that was digging a hole - this can be seen by Lu Yan He licked his lips, unconsciously brought a smile on his face, stretched out his hand to stroke Chuya's forehead and asked, "You just said that you want to get overtime pay... so you plan to buy me a car and a house?"

Lu Feng had heard Chu Ya mention the so-called "nurturing", but he didn't expect the other party to be so direct.

Chu Ya flinched when she heard the words, and asked first: "The Lu team is not jealous anymore?"

Lu Yan pulled down the quilt and replied, "I didn't eat at all."

"Why does God Chu act like I often bully you?"

"... Difficult, isn't it?" Chu Ya frowned a little aggrievedly, intending to prevaricate the previous topic, but Lu Yan lay down and turned off the light, and continued: "Has God Chu inquired about the housing prices in Shanghai? I plan to buy it The house is about 400 square meters with river view.”

The other party's head moved slightly, and his tone was rough: "... 400 square meters to return the river view room? Are you trying to blackmail me just because of your face?"

But after hesitating for a few seconds, he seriously asked again: "...how much is the full price?"

Lu Feng approached him loosely, and replied: "Not much, it's only about 6000 million, and my household registration has already been in Shanghai - but the only trouble is... your household registration is not there, and you need to apply for household registration at that time. Otherwise, there is no way to write it under your name."

Then Lu Yan rubbed Chuya's ear: "Of course, the bank card given to God Chu before doesn't count."

The person in his arms was itchy for three seconds before answering him: "I only keep your card temporarily, and there is a house to write, why write in my name?"

"I'm a dignified Xiangxi man, the kind who can drive a dead body to go to school without anything, is it someone who covets Shanghai's household registration?"

He turned over and pulled the quilt hard: "...I...I will get back my signing fee, and then I will try to provide as much prostitution money as possible, write it under your name, and you will support me, so it's decided ,sleep……!"

Seeing his angry look on the surface, Lu Yan couldn't help but pat the back of his head lightly: "God Chu wants to pay more for whoring... Are you afraid that I'll just run away?"

But Chu Ya clicked his tongue and turned to look at him: "Did Team Lu forget my previous identity? Dare to run? Don't want to leave the team base alive?"

Lu Yan laughed out loud: "If I remember correctly... God Chu seems to be unable to beat me?"

"You—" In the darkness, the sound of Chuya clenching his fist could be heard, "You will find out after the game is over after you try it."

"Okay, okay." Lu Yan expressed his willingness to fight, "Then how about I suggest that the place to fight is to choose the bed? After all, Chushen's team will attack, and the chances of winning are better here."

The other party clicked his tongue, agreed confidently, and ground his teeth restlessly in his arms, while Lu Yan smiled quietly, lowered his eyes, and held him even tighter in his arms.

The night was dark, and tomorrow might be the moment when they won their first championship after becoming teammates - this was almost Lu Yan's extravagant wish in the past.

So he comfortably rested his chin on Chuya's fluffy hair, and planned to say the last words of love before going to bed: "Chuya... I just want to give you everything I have, whether it's now or later— —”

However, he soon discovered that Chuya seemed to be preoccupied with fighting on the bed, muttering in his arms until he fell asleep, "Give me everything???" "Although you are still young, it hurts your body no matter what? ""I can't do it, go to bed quickly" "I'll talk about this matter later..."

——This made Lu Yan's ears turn red, so he could only press Chu Ya's head, pretending that he hadn't said anything just now, and then innocently closed his eyes.

***

On the last match day of the finals, the early winter sun was particularly bright.

The inside and outside of the arena were crowded with people early in the afternoon. Just after three o'clock in the afternoon, the first round of hot searches on Weibo exploded - someone witnessed Ou Yue bringing two 18-line male stars to the arena in person, and it seemed that they were going to be together later It means watching the battle in the front row.

Of course, what was even more explosive was that He Yao, the boss of the STG team, also came.

[Fuck, Ouyue started gay men?Do I have a chance? 】

[? ? ?Mr. Ou plays me, I want to fight less for 20 years, only [-] a night is enough]

[? ?Can you guys have some dignity?Look down on me, Mr. Ou?Anyway, the price should be five figures? 】

[Sons, He Yao is here too, visually guessing which team wins today will win a lottery on Weibo]

[Aren't they high school classmates? I heard that Ouyue's company in the United States was intercepted and He Yao participated in it. I've already made up a hundred thousand words in my head. Wait for one of you to die ♂ I will live ♂]

[LY:? ?Am I shameless? ? 】

Ou Yue glanced at the number of discussions, and was a little dissatisfied with the fact that his entry only reached the sixth: "This hot search is not popular? Should I be more intimate with you later?"

He was in the VIP living room, a little uncomfortably chatting with the two boys about performance projects, when the door opened.

Ou Yue thought it was the coach who came looking for him, and when he looked up, he was about to put on airs in front of outsiders, but found that it was He Yao who was brought in.

Both of them were stunned for a while, and then looked away. The staff realized that they seemed to have done something wrong. They didn't know whether to take He Yao away, but He Yao sat down and straightened his rather casual hair, saying: "It's okay, you go out, I'll sit here for a while and leave."

Ou Yue understood what he meant, and with a cold smile on his lips, he asked the two boys to go out to wait for him, then sat opposite He Yao and poured himself a cup of tea.

***

The surroundings were quiet for half a minute, and He Yao's raised eyes were full of cynicalism. He looked at Ou Yue and asked, "Is there nothing you want to tell me, junior?"

Ou Yue replied calmly: "I thought the senior would speak up by himself."

He Yao chuckled and said, "Isn't it just to play with your team within the rules? Is it worthy of the expression of the senior?"

Ou Yue twisted the teacup, and cut straight to the point: "You call the splash screen of the device within the scope of the rules?"

He Yao didn't evade either: "Why, don't the juniors think that the rules are the rules of the league?"

He seems to take it for granted: "I thought it was the rule that we were happy."

Ou Yue stared at him coldly for a few seconds, and didn't directly refute his words, but asked: "You must have spent a lot of effort in creating the STG team to fight against me?"

"Of course." He Yao said, "The cost of founding the team has almost caught up with my food expenses for a week, and the current e-sports circle is indeed promising-thinking of the players at the level of Guye Dashen back then, I paid [-]. You can invite him to stand on the platform for two days."

Mr. Ou has been in the circle of the rich second generation since he was a child. He spent two garages installing tens of millions of sports cars. Naturally, he knows that an e-sports team is just a bunch of copper coins for people like them, so he asked It's energy rather than expense, but obviously, the other party's understanding of these two things is the same.

"So what do you think of e-sports?" This is what Ou Yue really wanted to ask, and it was also what he couldn't understand the most.

However, He Yao poured a cup of tea, as if he didn't understand what Ou Yue meant: "What do you think of e-sports?"

He calmly thought for two seconds, and answered Ou Yue's question: "Could it be that the younger brother drank too much chicken soup outside, and really regarded video games as a dream, forgetting that the e-sports team is just one of our playthings?"

Ou Yue's gaze paused for two seconds, and he asked, "A plaything?"

Even from the perspective of the enemy team, Ou Yue was a little angry: "Your players are also at the top level. You don't know how much they paid for the game?"

Even for South, which has been sentenced to a match-fixing match, Ou Yue still remembers that the opponent was a very hardworking player.

But there was contempt in He Yao's eyes: "My player? ——Which one of them who can usually give you and me as an employee did not graduate from a top prestigious school? Just this group of bastards who haven't finished high school. I will give them money to earn money for me." Save face, it's enough to flatter them, what else do you think of me? Treat them as uncles?"

The fragrance of tea spread around, and the two were silent again. After a long while, He Yao continued: "I know you want to question me, but I advise my junior to save some effort—one day I will deal with the team members myself if I am not happy. , just take it as a relief for the junior."

As he said that, he stared into Ou Yue's eyes, got up and planned to leave: "I'm going to watch the game, see you in New York when I'm free."

This sentence not only admitted that he was the one who led the splash screen incident, but also admitted that he was the one who deliberately targeted it in the United States.

Ou Yue sneered, and asked: "So your team is just for you to save face...Aren't you afraid that I'm playing some recordings?"

But He Yao was confident enough, left a word and left.

"Recordings are useless. And I know you don't care."

***

At four o'clock in the afternoon, all the team members gathered in the background, waiting for the organizer's arrangement.

Seeing that Chuya was surrounded by a few staff members and fans, Lu Yan was about to go up to Chuya to ask for an explanation, but at this time, the random interviewer before the game stopped him, Force him to look at the camera.

The other party's purpose was self-evident, Lu Yan stopped in his tracks, and although he didn't refuse, he looked at the camera with his usual indifferent eyes.

Because of Lu Yan's face, the reporter knew that the male and female viewers watching the live broadcast had already started to flirt, so after she exchanged pleasantries, the key question she asked was also able to stir up the atmosphere: "Then let me ask you one last question, Team Lu feels like you are Can you get the Killer King in the second final? Who is the biggest opponent on the kill list?"

Lu Yan smiled: "Adversary? - Do you want us to cut off the face of Captain Wang Guancen for Bashu?"

The reporter answered "No~", and Lu Feng replied in seconds: "Then there will be none."

The barrage knew that he was ignoring south, so he posted "You are so flirtatious" - after answering the question, he nodded politely and turned to look for the staff, but he did not expect to meet a familiar figure head-on.

"Ou Yue?" Lu Yan was a little surprised, "You still haven't gone to watch the competition area to perform your double-fly male star, the domineering president of the entertainment industry, what are you doing in the background?"

The other party grabbed his arm as if he didn't hear him, and suddenly said unreasonably, "Brother, get me today's killer king!"

Lu Yan was confused, and replied, "You lost brother? When did I play the game to win the murder king for you?"

However, Ou Yue stepped up his hand, regardless of the fact that he was still spreading his wings on the verge of financial crisis, and continued to say: "I know, so I will give you more money...!"

The author has something to say: Ou Yuehao wants to be the number one in the hot search ()

Regarding the matter of buying a house, I feel that other people may prefer a separate villa, but Lu Team and Chu Shen definitely prefer the type of river view building——

Speaking of which, the previous articles all set the origins of the contestants, and this one actually has them, and I didn’t mention them in detail. Let me make up for my insignificant small settings XD, Chu Shen is from Hunan~ his personality is probably very choppy (?), So he is actually quite able to imagine and look forward to being X all day long (no)

感谢在2020-03-0423:26:07~2020-03-0901:53:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 40 bottles of Prophet Me; 5 bottles of Jinzhi, not Jinma; 1 bottle of Yexu Y;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!