Why are you yelling so loud? [E-sports]

Three in the afternoon.

S city fire e-sports club base.

"Damn! What is this sb assistant doing? I was gank by the jungler, and this sb hangs up under the tower?"

As the screen turned into black and white, the handsome-looking boy with red hair slammed the mouse hard, exhaling fragrantly, and his fingers fluttered on the keyboard, making a crisp sound.

Huo Yanyan (Daughter of the Void) signaled that the enemy has disappeared

Huo Yanyan (Daughter of the Void) signaled that the enemy has disappeared

Huo Yanyan (Daughter of the Void) signaled that the enemy has disappeared

Huo Yanyan (Daughter of the Void): Assisting you to hang up under the tower?

Strawberry Fairy (Fury of the Storm): qaq I dare not go up

Huo Yanyan (Daughter of the Void): How about you play a snake game?

Huo Yanyan (Daughter of the Void): Is it worth playing this game even with a brain?

Huo Yanyan (Daughter of the Void): Get the hell out of me as soon as possible!

Summer, who was drinking the Happy Water of Fat House, passed behind Gu Yan, saw his screen, and almost spit out a mouthful of Coke.

"No way, brother Yan, you even spray girls?"

Gu Yan spat at the support crazily, even the upper middle field in the team couldn't stand it, and they all spoke for the support, but who was Gu Yan?The famous "sprayer" of the alliance has "reputation" such as "three sprays in one second" and "watering can". When it comes to spraying people, Gu Yan is not afraid.

He didn't care about the people standing behind him, and when he said "crackling", the chat interface was swiped by Gu Yan in an instant, and he skillfully used various symbols and abbreviations, so that every word he said was not blocked, standing behind him The summer stared dumbfounded. I only knew that you were a powerful troll, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful.

"Heh, a bunch of rubbish, I can't take you away!" Gu Yan summed up after spraying, and then clicked to exit the game.

Summer saw that Gu Yan was about to go upstairs as soon as he pushed the chair with a displeased face, so he hurriedly said, "Hey, Brother Yan, where are you going? The new assistant is coming soon..."

Gu Yan's footsteps paused: "Come here, do you want me to wait for him?" After finishing speaking, he went upstairs without looking back.

Summer threw the finished coke can into the trash can, sauntered back to his seat, and sighed: "Hey, Brother Yan has such a dog temper, I can't stand it if I were in place, but luckily I'm the mid laner, right? Auxiliary."

"Guess how long this support can last?" Summer asked the people around him enthusiastically.

"Three months, no more." The team's top laner just finished a game and said back.

"Rong Shen, what about you? How long do you think?" Summer teased the jungler Cong Rong who was playing a hand speed training game next to him.

"I think you should pray that this support will stay longer, or you may be dragged to fill the support hole at some point." Cong Rong kept his fingers moving, and the old god said on the ground.

"Stop it!" Summer screamed, and suddenly fainted, remembering the days when she and Gu Yan died in double rows, and she was sprayed unconscious every day, the more she sprayed, the more she sprayed, the more she sprayed, the more she sprayed, a vicious circle...

"It's okay, what if the new assistant is a shaky m, and he likes to be sprayed by our ad?" Cong Rong said, making up the picture in his own mind, and couldn't help shaking with aversion, the villain in his hand bumped into him in an instant On the knife, gameover.

At this time, the assistant they were discussing was sitting in the car driving to the base, sneezed and rubbed his nose expressionlessly.

"...So, if he spits on you, just pretend you didn't hear it. Anyway, he can only move his mouth, not his hands, hahahahahaha."

It was Qin Ningning, the manager of the FIRE team who was talking. He laughed for a while and found that no one echoed him. He coughed awkwardly, stopped laughing, and looked back from the rearview mirror.

A thin young man was sitting in the back seat, wearing a washed-out T-shirt, holding a bulging canvas bag in his arms, with his head slightly lowered, his bangs were a little long, covering his eyebrows and eyes, from Qin Looking at it from Ning Ning's perspective, it seemed as if he had fallen asleep.

Before Qin Ningning approached Xing Yun, he had carefully watched his games. There are many people who are strong in manipulation, but there are very few people who are both manipulative and conscious. Xing Yun is one of them.

Xing Yun is the anchor of a small live broadcast platform, he only broadcasts the high-end games of the king of lol, and with his hammer stone, he has entered the top ten of the national server, but there are not many fans in his live broadcast room, because he does not open Mai doesn't turn on the camera, and most of his fans are technical fans, who don't post barrage or tip much. Xing Yun's source of income is basically the salary paid by the platform.

However, it is not easy for a small platform to survive under the pressure of a big platform. The small platform he broadcasted on is about to close down. When he was struggling with his future work, he received an invitation from the manager of the FIRE team—kids, want to Don't want to play professional?

At first Xing Yun refused, because playing professionally meant appearing in front of the camera, he was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble, but when he learned about the annual salary after joining the team, he was still shaken, as long as he played one If he competes every year, he can earn four years of college tuition and living expenses, and even if he wants to go abroad for further studies, it may not be impossible.

After struggling for two days, Xing Yun still agreed. The young man came to this bustling and unfamiliar city after trekking thousands of miles alone, carrying a bag and his vision for the future.

At first, Qin Ningning thought that he would bring a lot of luggage, so he specially took the driver and drove a nanny car.

However, their new assistant came here with only a canvas bag on his back, Qin Ningning wiped his face, forget it, and then take him to buy what is missing.

Soon, they returned to the base.

After Qin Ningning and Xing Yun got out of the car, the driver drove to the garage.

"Let's go, this is our base. There are three floors in total. The first floor is the training hall, meeting room, dining room and kitchen. The second floor is the bedrooms of the team members, and the third floor is the gym."

While introducing, Qin Ningning led Xing Yun to the gate, took out the key and was about to open the door, when the door was opened from the inside.

A cute-looking boy poked his head out from the door: "I just heard the sound of the car, and I knew you were back." The boy pushed the door open, smiling with crooked brows and eyes, showing a pair of cute canine teeth, and stretched out his hand to Xing Yun , "Hello, new assistant, I'm the mid laner in the team, just call me Summer."

Looking at Summer's outstretched hand, Xing Yun froze for a moment, put his hand on it, and said briefly: "Xing Yun."

Summer took advantage of the situation and pulled Xing Yun to his side, leading him inside: "Come, come, I'll take you to meet your teammates."

"Tsk, don't scare him." Qin Ningning's dissatisfied voice came from behind.

"Is he nagging?" Summer whispered close to Xing Yun's ear.

Xing Yun tilted his head in discomfort, but didn't speak.

Summer didn't mind either, and brought Xing Yun to a row of computers.

"Our new assistant is here!"

Summer pointed to the top laner who was playing rank and introduced: "This is the top laner in our team. He is called a straight man. He is the ultimate straight man who only has two-dimensional and lol in his life."

The top laner who was dubbed the ultimate straight man by Summer yelled dissatisfiedly: "My ID is Zhinan, okay? What straight man..."

"Oh, it's almost the same." Summer didn't care about the dissatisfaction of the top laner, and directly introduced the next one to Xing Yun, "This is our jungler Rong Shen, who has won many championships."

Cong Rong stopped the small game in his hand, turned his chair towards them, and said gently: "Hi, I'm Cong Rong, the jungler in the team, just call me by name."

"Hello, Xing Yun." Xing Yun nodded to Cong Rong, and gave his name as self-introduction.

"Hey? Where's Gu Yan?" Qin Ningning, who came over, looked around and found that there was someone missing.

"Um, brother Yan just encountered a little discomfort when he hit rank." Summer made a distance of one millimeter between his index finger and thumb, "then went upstairs, maybe to the gym."

"Forget it, I'll introduce him to you when he comes down by himself." Qin Ningning pressed his temples, with a face full of head pain, "Come on, I'll take you to your room first."

Qin Ningning took Xing Yun upstairs, and cast a warning look at Summer: "The summer competition is coming soon, train hard, don't be lazy all the time."

"understood--"

Xing Yun followed behind Qin Ningning without saying a word.

"I found that you don't like to talk." Qin Ningning had nothing to say.

"En." Xing Yun didn't know what to reply, so he hummed.

"..." Qin Ningning was a little tired, and comforted herself, it's fine if she doesn't like to talk, at least she can't quarrel with Gu Yan.

"This is your room." Qin Ningning pushed open the door, and found that the room was pitch black, and fumbled on the wall to turn on the light.

The room is not very big, there is a wardrobe next to the door, and there are two single beds in the center of the room. Tablets and other miscellaneous things.In contrast, the bed on the right is very tidy, with sky blue bedding, and the quilt is neatly stacked on the bed.

There is a desk and bookcase next to the bed, but there is nothing on it, and nothing is placed on it.

"Pack up your things first, I'll go upstairs and find Gu Yan." Qin Ningning went out after finishing speaking.

Xing Yun finally had a chance to be alone, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, put down his bag, and took out some clothes and a few high school textbooks from the bag.

He put the book in the bedside table, then pushed open the closet door with his clothes in his arms.

"..."

The closet was stuffed to the brim, except for the hanging clothes, other clothes were crumpled and stuffed inside.

Xing Yun wrinkled his nose in disgust, it seemed that his roommate was a sloppy person.

He pushed the pile of clothes aside to make room for a small space, then neatly folded his own clothes inside and closed the cabinet door.

At this moment, the door was suddenly opened.