Reborn as a rival fanboy [E-sports]

The night sky in Linhai City was almost torn apart by the noise in the e-sports venue, but this time it was no longer a uniform cheer for Falconer and TYB, but a melee between several parties.

Usually, TYB fans unilaterally dominate all games every time. There is no other reason. Yu Shen Falconer's reputation is too great, and his strength is beyond the charts. Die-hard fans of other clubs and players can only avoid his edge, and even Many people climbed the wall to become fans after watching the game.

How miserable they were oppressed in the past, and how violent the rebound is now. Falconer fans faced other fans led by the SFM club who swarmed up one by one. It fell to the ground and was crushed in an instant.

"What is your identity, God Yu? Yes, but God E just suspends the game?"

"Don't ask, ask is the first brother of the wealthy team, Falconer will always be a god."

"Is this some kind of pheasant game? If you say a timeout, just suspend it? TYB Club only covers the sky with its hands? What I'm watching is really the World Championship?"

"I took a screenshot, and I said it one by one. It was the first time in my life that I saw the scene where Falconer was headshot. It was worth it."

"Hahahahaha, the game is suspended and still stuck in the scene of Yu Shen being shot in the head, I died laughing."

The comments below the official TheShammers tournament account were filled with ridicule in a blink of an eye.

#Yu Shen vs. Sniper was killed by E God in seconds#

#世界冠赛 is suspended, the giant clubs only cover the sky with their hands, is there a shocking shady scene? #

#Falconer's undefeated myth has been terminated#

A series of topics with the word "explosive" were trending on the top.

No one noticed the back door of the venue, an ambulance came roaring, and the medical staff surrounded the young man on the stretcher. The young man was unconscious with his eyes closed. It was found and put back.

He was immediately fitted with an oxygen mask and a lot of emergency medical equipment.

A group of people hurriedly pushed the stretcher up, the door closed, and the ambulance drove away quickly.

a few days later.

Suburbs of Linhai City.

The usually clean Qishan Park is now full of cars parked inside and out, and the crowd is stirring.

When the funeral music played, the quiet atmosphere was finally broken by a sob.

"I can't believe it..." A girl covered her face and leaned against her friend next to her, her shoulders trembling, "I can't believe this is true... Woooo..."

At first the girl just suppressed sobs, but when several people around her couldn't help crying, she burst into tears, and the friend who accompanied her hugged her tightly and comforted her.

The burial process didn't last long, and the people who came came left one after another in the evening. This area is a separate cemetery in Qishan Park, and when people left, it suddenly became deserted.

The tombstone is filled with flowers sent by everyone, surrounded by the smiling portrait on the cold stone tablet.

Yu Jiaheng, 1996.12.13-2020.07.04

The two lines below the portrait are simple and simple.

"Bah."

Since opened a can of Coke next to him, removed the bouquets of flowers in front of the tombstone, and placed them on top. He paused, opened another can of Sprite and placed it next to him.

His fat body was bent, and he seemed extremely tired.

"Brother." Since squatted down, and sat on the ground suddenly because of the unstable center of gravity, he didn't bother to get up, and opened a can with the bag of wine he brought in this position, and took a sip.

"I know you don't like to drink, so I brought you your favorite drink of happy water." His voice was trembling, and when he said the last half of the sentence, there was a cry in his voice, and he sniffed his nose again, his fleshy fingers Wiping the corners of his eyes a few times, "Let's not talk about those who are unhappy today. Brother brought you happy water. You can drink it to your heart's content, and you don't have to worry about taking those broken pills anymore."

After drinking, he became quite dizzy. Since babbling in front of the tomb for a while, his tears finally couldn't hold back. Looking at the round face with a sweet smile on the stone tablet in front of him, his voice suddenly became louder. Get up, "Just leave what the hell you say...Before the game...I asked you several times, can your body still hold on...Why don't you fucking say anything?!"

He was reeking of alcohol, stood up with his face blushing and propped himself on the ground, and poured the rest of the can of wine in front of the tombstone, "Brother insists on getting you drunk today... belch... get drunk..."

Since was continuing to open a new can of wine, he was still muttering to Yu Jiaheng that if he wanted to eat or drink anything, he could just dream about it with him, but he didn't notice a tall figure walking behind him.

It wasn't until the pair of elegant handmade leather shoes came under his nose that he raised his head in a daze. When he saw who was coming, Since directly smashed the wine jar in his hand to the ground and swung his fist, "Do you want him?" hypocritically?"

The tall man blocked his fist with one hand and squeezed his arm away. Since such a strong figure couldn't break free from his grasp, he was dragged far away.

He spared every look to Since, from the beginning until now, he just stared at the portrait of Yu Jiaheng on the tombstone with crooked brows and eyes showing little canine teeth.

He walked up to the tombstone, bent down, and put the fresh bouquet with water droplets on it, his eyes swept over the two cans of soda, his long thick eyebrows frowned, and there was a little chill in his deep eyes.

"Snapped!"

Since, who was pushed away by him, walked over unsteadily again, and kicked the bouquet of flowers away.

"He doesn't care for your broken flowers! He doesn't care for you to come and cry like a cat! You SFM and TYB are a bunch of beasts who eat human blood..." Since there were tears on his face, the snot and tears were wiped by him, this will He was very angry, and he spoke a lot more quickly, "A group of...you bastards who only have money in their eyes, get out... hurry up and get out with your broken flowers!"

He was still puzzled, so he stomped on it again, and the bouquet was kicked to pieces by him, and the petals and leaves that were still beautiful just now were stuck to the ground in pieces.

"We can't compete with you, what should I call you? The young master of the Ji family? The new e-sports No.1E god? I beg you, he finally got rid of that blood-sucking contract. If you catch it, let him go, huh? Let him be quiet for the last time, okay?" He was a little hysterical, and tears welled up again.

God E stood up, and his stature, which was more than a head taller than Since, was so oppressive that he subconsciously took a step back.

"What contract?" He strode over, and before Since could react, he was held up by his collar and pressed against a tree beside him, knocking him dizzy. Shuangtong was taken aback.

Seeing Since's crying face, God E retreated a little bit in disgust, and his tone was so cold that it could frostbite people, "What kind of blood-sucking contract did you just talk about?"

"Hmm..." There seemed to be light shining on his face, Yu Jiaheng waved his hand impatiently, trying to drive away the annoying light source.

Who... It's okay to disturb someone's sleep.

"Hello? Gu Wang'an, are you not training today?" Someone yelled in his ear.

Gu Wangan... Who is it?

"Forget it, he is the young master descended from heaven to play, how can he be worthy of training with us every day, let's go."

What Eldest Young Master... Besides that Eagle who didn't deal with him, where else is Eldest Young Master?

Yu Jiaheng frowned and woke up in a daze.

The two people who called him just now had already left, and the door closed with a "click", leaving him alone in the room.

He opened his eyes wide.

where is this?

Didn't he face Eagle at the World Championships?

Yu Jiaheng sat up abruptly, and suddenly his world was spinning. He groaned and raised his hand to support his head.

This...how did his hands suddenly become so big?

He didn't care about the dizziness when he got up too suddenly, he spread his hands and put them in front of his eyes carefully for a look.

These hands are almost twice as big as his full, with slender fingers, round fingertips, and a little upturned.

???

Yu Jiaheng turned his head in a daze.

A completely unfamiliar dormitory room crashed into his sight.

His head froze, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and he climbed out of bed tremblingly, but he couldn't find the slippers after searching for a long time.

"Fuck." He cursed annoyedly.

The voice was not his, it was slightly lower than his, and it made him feel creepy when he heard it.

Yu Jiaheng was too lazy to look for shoes, and rushed out of the room with bare feet. There was a long corridor outside the door. Several young people turned their heads when they heard the door opening, and looked away calmly when they saw him.

"Excuse me, where is the bathroom?" He grabbed the nearest chubby boy, looked down and suddenly saw the team logo of the SFM club printed on the clothes he was wearing.

Yu Jiaheng had an expression of seeing a ghost, and the fat boy who was being grabbed and questioned by him also had an expression of seeing a ghost.

The two stared at each other for a while, and the fat boy pointed in one direction tremblingly.

He let go of his grip on the opponent's clothes and ran towards the bathroom sign without looking back, rushed in and stood in front of the mirror.

The person in the mirror still had that somewhat round slapped face, the same pair of peach blossom eyes and the small upturned nose, but he always felt that something was wrong.

Very similar.

It's really like him.

But he can be sure that this is definitely not his face, and even this shell is not his.

He approached the mirror on the sink, reached out and touched the person in the mirror lightly.

The hair was not his sorrel hair, but black as ink.

It's not his side-parted hairstyle, but the thick pot head he hates the most, which is curled and curled. He just got up at the moment, and it looks like a chicken coop.

Yu Jiaheng's eyelids twitched, he had a vague guess in his heart, but he was not sure.

He subconsciously licked his canine teeth irritably.

As a result, the tongue touched a row of neat teeth, not sharp at all.

Completely startled, he grinned at the mirror and looked up and down.

No.

The person in the mirror stared in astonishment and opened his mouth wide, revealing a row of flat white upper teeth.

His little canine tooth is gone.

Yu Jiaheng took a few breaths, turned on the faucet with trembling hands, and poured a handful of cold water on his face. Only then did he feel his beating heart calm down, and he raised his body and made gestures in front of the mirror a few times.

Damn, it's actually much taller than him.

Yu Jiaheng was dumbfounded.

He remembered that he was sniping against Eagle, but he felt a sharp pain in his heart just as the shot started, and he fell off the gaming chair convulsively.

He now... seems to have entered someone else's body?What about him?where is he nowShould be in the hospital, right?