Did the top stream lose points today [e-sports]

"Today's game is over, FLY lost again..."

"Hey, I'm really aggrieved watching this Heroes Cup, what's wrong with FLY, can't beat anyone?"

"The Great Demon King has fallen, and the era of FLY is about to turn over!"

"Vegetable chicken FLY, I know what variety shows are going on all day long, and I don't even know how to fight!"

……

At the front desk of the FLY club, blue and white fluorescent lights flickered on the wall. Xiaocai sat in front of the computer and scrolled the mouse wheel absently. One bad comment after another, he applied to delete it many times, but he still couldn’t finish it.

In the sixth game of the Heroes Cup that just ended, FLY lost again.

This was something that was unimaginable a few months ago? FLY, the top wealthy club that dominates the country, has just won the championship trophy of the global finals. The Chinese pheasant team was beaten so hard that they couldn't lift their heads.

It was like being cursed, losing to a strong team, and also losing to a weak team, with a six-game losing streak, which has never been seen in the entire FLY team history.

In the training room of the club, the players train day and night, and the atmosphere is suffocating, only the sound of typing on the keyboard echoes in the room.

If it continues to lose, FLY may not get the right to qualify for this year's spring split.

This is simply a big joke, no wonder fans are outraged.

The door was pushed open, Xiaocai came back to his senses, subconsciously closed the bad comment page on the computer, and looked up at the person at the door.

"Brother Xiaochuan, here we come!" Xiaocai tried hard not to look so depressed.

"Well, are you all in the training room?"

Tong Lichuan was holding an insulated bucket in his hand. He just came from Brother Zhang's house. The wedding in his hometown was over, and Brother Zhang came back soon with his sister-in-law. He originally planned to do it in Kyoto, but now because of his own What's the matter?, and there is no way to concentrate on the wedding.

He felt very sorry, and came to try to persuade Brother Zhang, but was enlightened by the newlyweds instead. His sister-in-law even specially cooked corn rib soup and said that she would bring it back for everyone to taste.

"Everyone is here, Brother Zhong is also here." Xiao Cai knew who he wanted to ask, so he added a special sentence.

After that fainting, Tong Lichuan could feel that Brother Zhong was hiding from him, he still knew how to cook, but it was all laid out on the table, and he still charged his hot water bottle, but he stopped saying good night to him .

He even stayed in the club's training room every day on the grounds that the training task was heavy.

"Thank you." Tong Lichuan thanked Xiaocai and walked to the training room.

On the whiteboard in the training room, the opponent for the next game is written, GOG.

The recognized strongest club other than FLY, no, GOG is already the strongest now.

If FLY has lost six games in a row, then GOG leads the leaderboard of the QunHero Cup with six consecutive victories, and has successfully won the right to qualify.

Everyone sat silently around the long square table. In the conference room of the glass room, Lao Wang turned on the TV to review the training match that just ended.

Zhong Yi wore his team uniform and sat at the first place.

"Just now we played well in this game. At 6 and [-] minutes, Pickup's group start point was very good, but Xiao Su's output didn't keep up. Be careful next time."

Lao Wang always has a businesslike tone when resuming the market.

Xiao Su nodded. He used to rely too much on Zhong Yi. Obviously, other teams are mid laners and AD are the output points, but I don’t know when, FLY’s default output is top laner Zhong Yi. Huang also makes up for the damage occasionally.

His style of play is too stable, and he often played himself as a support role in his previous tactics.

"That's all for today's replay. The next game is the day after tomorrow. There will be no training match tomorrow. Take a good rest." Old Wang turned off the TV and closed the tactical data folder.

"Don't put too much pressure on everyone. I've already told GOG. Anyway, they've already qualified. It's really impossible to let them give us a point." Old Cheng smiled and applauded, saying something to boost morale.

The eyes of the crowd moved over, not knowing whether Lao Cheng was telling the truth or joking.

Although the private relationship between FLY and GOG is good, but if you really say such a thing, how hurt your self-esteem!

"Old Cheng!" Zhong Yi slapped the table violently, making Beauty beside him tremble in fright.

The old wolf gave her a comforting look.

"If you really dare to say such a thing, just take the money and leave tomorrow." Zhong Yi stared into Lao Cheng's eyes and said word by word, "Don't report this kind of luck, Qi Feng won't let go , neither will we."

"If we win by this method, FLY will be disbanded tomorrow." Zhong Yi stood up after saying this.

Getting up too violently, the gaming chair rolled down the pulleys for a long distance and hit the glass window of the meeting room.

The atmosphere in the entire conference room dropped to freezing point.

Tong Lichuan came in at this time, "It seems that I came here very soon."

Tong Lichuan raised the thermos cup in his hand with a smile, and looked around with a smile, "The replay just ended, I brought you corn rib soup, and go back to rest after drinking it."

Beauty looked at Tong Lichuan at this moment, just like looking at an angel.

Sure enough, when Team Bell becomes the Great Demon King, only Xiao Chuan can save the world.

Tong Lichuan walked straight up to Zhong Yi, pulled the chair that had been pushed out, and made it down.

Zhong Yi stood still and watched Tong Lichuan twist the lid seriously, poured soup for everyone, and left the meeting room with strides.

Everyone was given a bowl of soup, and Tong Lichuan carefully distributed ribs to everyone, and he went out silently when everyone was drinking the soup.

There was no sign of Zhong Yi in the room, Tong Lichuan saw Zhong Yi sitting and smoking by the flower bed at the door.

The first time he was discovered, Zhong Yi subconsciously wanted to extinguish the cigarette in the flower bed.

Tong Lichuan grabbed his wrist, "Give it to me."

Zhong Yi slowly let go of his hand, watching Tong Lichuan pinch his half smoked cigarette between his fingers.

The red cigarette burns slowly, like his heart is slowly being eroded.

Tong Lichuan put the cigarette into his mouth, took a puff deftly, and exhaled the cigarette with his head raised in the air, watching the smoke rings in the air spiral upward bit by bit, like a cloud.

Tong Lichuan turned his head to look at Zhong Yi, who was a little surprised, and finally couldn't help laughing and coughing, "How is it? I'm pretty good at it, right?"

Zhong Yi heaved a sigh of relief, and he raised his hand to run along Tong Lichuan's back. Was he afraid that Xiao Chuan would smoke, and that the other party would have too many things that he didn't understand? It would make him feel that the person in front of him was getting farther and farther away from him.

"Are you still refusing to talk to me?" Tong Lichuan shifted his gaze to the cigarette in his hand again. The half of the cigarette was not long, but was still shortening, but Tong Lichuan seemed to be playing with some kind of toy. The smoke swirls back and forth between the fingers.

Zhong Yi frowned slightly, the half of the smoke was like a butterfly flying between his white and slender fingers, which made him in a daze for a moment, it wasn't that he didn't want to talk to Xiao Chuan, it was just that he didn't know what to say.

When the cigarette was about to burn his hands, Tong Lichuan put the cigarette out by the flower bed, licked his lips, and stuck out his tongue, "This food is not very tasty."

While Zhong Yi was still in a daze, Tong Lichuan quickly approached his lips, like biting a cake, or like a cat stealing, kissing him.

"If you're not happy in the future, you'd better bite me. I think I'm sweeter."

Zhong Yi raised his head in disbelief.

"I don't blame you. No matter how you treat me, I won't blame you." Tong Lichuan rested his head on Zhong Yi's shoulder and looked at the stars in the sky. I'm afraid you won't talk to me all this time."

Zhong Yi put down his hand silently, clenched into a fist and let go.

He thought that no one would find out, and he would smoke when he was bored. Although he avoided Xiao Chuan every time, he knew it.

He alienated Xiao Chuan just because he didn't know how to apologize, and every time he got sick, he would get emotional and go crazy. He was really afraid that this would hurt Xiao Chuan.

But Ogawa said...

"Let's make up, Brother Zhong." Tong Lichuan's voice drifted into Zhong Yi's ears.

"Okay." Zhong Yi heard himself say that.

"We will be fine if we take the medicine well." Tong Lichuan smiled and looked at Tong Lichuan.

Zhong Yi lowered his head, Xiao Chuan's eyes seemed to be filled with stars, and when he smiled, it seemed to be shining.

"Yes." Zhong Yi echoed in a low voice. He hated hospitals and didn't trust doctors, but if Xiao Chuan said so, he was willing to give it a try.

He lowered his head and grasped the stars in his chest, and kissed them softly, the bitter tobacco smell in his mouth slowly faded away, and sure enough, as Xiao Chuan said, he was too sweet.

Zhong Yi closed his eyes and said silently in his heart - you are the medicine that heals me.

As long as you are here, I will always stick to it.

In the luxuriously decorated villa, under the crystal chandelier, Mrs. Chu was holding a cup of rose tea and slowly tasting it.

Sitting across from her was Chu Ran, with torn envelopes and scattered photos on the table.

Chu Ran looked at one of them in a daze. The back door of the luxury car was open, and he saw two men lying on the back seat of the car overlapping each other. The neon restaurant signboard next to it seemed to exaggerate this ambiguous scene.

"I was going to promise you to ask the media to withdraw the video of the last reception? Unfortunately, I discovered something." Mrs. Chu looked at her son opposite with a cold expression.

Chu Ran put the photos back into the envelope, which were all paparazzi pictures of Tong Lichuan and Zhong Yi appearing at the same time.

"Mom, tell me, what do you want me to do?" Chu Ran looked extraordinarily calm, if he wasn't kneeling in front of the coffee table right now.

Mrs. Chu gently stirred the tea in the cup with a silver spoon. She knew her son so well that she called Mommy when she was happy, and only called Mom when she was sad.

Chu Ran's expression was not sad or happy, which surprised Mrs. Chu. These photos were not discovered by accident. She had been collecting information about Tong Lichuan for a long time.

And Chu Ran is his son, so he should have guessed that he didn't discover these photos by accident, and even the exposure of the previous hotel video probably began to doubt him.

But what does it matter?

"It should be said, what do you want to do?" Mrs. Chu put down her teacup and smiled generously.

Chu Ran raised her head and looked at her delicate and elegant mother with some doubts.

Mrs. Chu didn't let him think for too long, and simply gave the answer, "Leave the photos to you, should they be exposed or not?"

Before Chu Ran breathed a sigh of relief, she paused and said, "But as a price, you have to go back to China with me."

Chu Ran grabbed the envelope on the table, but the scene of seeing Tong Lichuan for the first time emerged in his mind.

It was a sunny afternoon, and he received an invitation from Zao Xing to design a performance costume for a group of contestants.

The boy was squeezed out by other people, and the costume was splashed with a large piece of fuel, but he didn't look flustered or sad. Instead, he used different colors of fuel to create casually on the white costume.

The sun at three o'clock in the afternoon shines on the floor through the glass of the dance studio, and the boy is even humming a song in a good mood.

He remembered that time in the office, Xiao Chuan brought a man to make a suit, and seeing the smile in his eyes that couldn't be concealed, Chu Ran immediately knew that the man was the one Xiao Chuan was thinking of.

He once asked Xiao Chuan, would the other party marry him?What does their future hold?

He used to be very confident that he could give Xiaochuan happiness, a legitimate wedding, and the promise of being together for a lifetime together.

But Xiao Chuan smiled, and rejected himself gently and firmly.

In fact, his appearance caused trouble to Ogawa, whether it was because he had been secretly fond of him as a friend, or he made such an excessive request to act as a boyfriend, or even the video from the reception.

The hand holding the envelope loosened, and Chu Ran once thought vindictively for a moment, should he announce it?

Announcing it? There are only two outcomes. The two broke up because of the rumors. Does that mean I have another chance?Or if two people resist the pressure and finally get together, can they give up completely?

He finally sealed the envelope and nodded to his mother, "I'll go back with you."

Taking out a silver lighter from his pocket, Chu Ran watched the pile of photos silently turn into ashes in his hands.

Xiao Chuan has had a hard time. Although he keeps smiling, he knows it.

Whether he and that person can make it to the end is up to them to decide at the right time, instead of being pushed to the next destination in life.

Didn't he just choose to escape because he was tired of the family's whipping, urging and persecuting behavior?

Therefore, we must not let Xiao Chuan face such a situation.

Chu Ran finished burning the photos in her hand, bowed to her mother, turned and left the room.

Mrs. Chu looked at the embers in the ashtray with an unhappy expression.

The side door of the room was slowly opened, and the housekeeper bowed and stepped forward to deal with the messy crystal coffee table.

"Shouldn't Madam be happy? The young master finally agreed to go back with us?" The butler observed the master's expression while tidying up.

Mrs. Chu's eyes fell on a rose petal in the porcelain cup.

"Really? In fact, regardless of him, I'd rather he didn't agree."

The housekeeper couldn't understand the master's mind, silently cleaned up the table, and prepared to leave.

I vaguely heard Mrs. Chu muttering to herself, "It is more painful to fall in love with someone who has someone else in his heart than to fall in love with a person who has no heart."

The butler's footsteps paused slightly, and the ashtray in his hand shook slightly. Madam was talking about herself...

Mrs. Chu was the only one left in the luxurious room. She picked up the mobile phone on the side and made a call, "Send it."

The author has something to say:

"You are the medicine that heals me" comes from Zhang Ailing's "Love in a Fallen City".

Today is the last day of 2020, and 2020 full of variables is finally coming to an end.

Today I took my newly bought SLR out for shopping, Suzhou Center is so big!

Hefu lo mein is a bit expensive but delicious. I paid five yuan to pay the IQ tax for catching dolls. I know I can’t catch it but I still want to try it.

After watching "Spiritual Journey", Pixar's productions must be high-quality goods, great animation movies (to make complaints about why you have to buy 3D glasses yourself!)

Today is a very fulfilling and busy day!

Wish the epidemic will end next year, good health, peace and happiness!

Happy New Year to everyone in advance~mua!

Thanks to "Yi Ranying" for the cute two landmines, I love you!

Thanks to the little cuties who have followed the article so far. It is actually difficult to stick to one thing. Sometimes I am tired and want to take a break, or want to have fun, but I always have to remember to write the daily update. I think there will be more after the exam. I am too naive to update for a long time. The time has not become longer or shorter, but I have become lazy...

The update has also become punctual (I feel sorry for everyone), because I find it difficult to persevere until now, so I feel that the little cuties who followed the article have worked hard!

It is your daily encouragement that keeps me going, let's keep going in 2021!

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