God loves me with honey [e-sports]

4STAR team training base.

Lu Ziyang forgot to draw the curtains when he went to bed at night, and the summer morning light shone directly on his face through the window.

Lu Ziyang didn't wake up at all, but the sunlight was too dazzling, he tossed and turned a few times, lifted the quilt to cover his head and continued to sleep.

This time the quality of the sleep in the cage was very bad, and He Yan and Xiao Aning appeared in his dream.

He Yan condescended, pointed at his nose and scolded: "What are you? You can't eat enough, and you can't do anything. If you don't have the skills, you dare to sign 4000 million on the military order. Dongshi imitates, Handan is learning to walk, and you don't take care of yourself weight."

Little Aning stood beside He Yan and fanned the flames: "Isn't that right! I heard that you used to be a school bully. You were a bully in kindergarten, right? A weak chicken like you met me, and every minute I hit you, you doubted your life."

Lu Ziyang wanted to talk back, but he couldn't speak, his blood pressure soared and his brain was starved of oxygen.

At this moment, Han Ou appeared out of nowhere.

Lu Ziyang looked at him eagerly, hoping that he would find justice for him.

Han Ou still had a cool and arrogant look, walking towards Lu Ziyang slowly, with disdain in his eyes.

When Han Ou passed by Lu Ziyang, he didn't even lift his eyelids, until he walked in front of He Yan, and said very coldly: "Why didn't you take me with you when you bullied Lu Ziyang?"

After finishing speaking, Han Ou raised his hand, and there was a small leather whip with a strange shape in his hand.

Han Ou licked his lips viciously, and said softly, "This kind of barbed whip can beat people without blood, and it's guaranteed to make you feel good."

Lu Ziyang: ...

Lu Ziyang struggled hard, and after many carp fights, he was finally freed from the nightmare.

Opening his eyes, he saw his own bedroom. Lu Ziyang sat on the bed and buried his head under the quilt in frustration.

Damn, how could I have such an evil dream!

It must be caused by Han Ou's mental pressure on labor and management.

Lu Ziyang didn't care about putting on clothes, and angrily went to Han Ou's room with his bare upper body to question his teacher.

"Han Ou, open the door for labor and capital!" Lu Ziyang stood in front of Han Ou's room door, yelling while banging on the door with his fist.

Han Ou hadn't gotten up yet, he didn't want to talk to Lu Ziyang, but Lu Ziyang kept hammering on the door, disturbing him so that he couldn't continue to sleep.

Han Ou got up angry, opened the door, stretched his legs and kicked.

Lu Ziyang came prepared, avoided Han Ou's attack, and hugged his long legs.

Lu Ziyang snorted: "You bastard, you really want to bully me."

Han Ou raised his eyes wearily, and there was a faint light in his eyes, "If there is a way to heaven, you don't go, but if there is no way to hell, you just go for it."

"Have you gone out to read the almanac?" Han Ou asked, flicking his hair irritably.

"Look at that, labor and management are here to have a fight with you!" If the tiger doesn't show his power, you will treat me as a hellokitty.

"Okay, see you in the garden." Han Ou raised his eyebrows slightly, his voice was indifferent, and he didn't ask why.

Lu Ziyang was slightly stunned, blinded by Han Ou's wicked, handsome and naughty appearance.

In just a few seconds, Han Ou withdrew his long legs and kicked Lu Ziyang again.

Holding the doorknob, Han Ou said impatiently: "Don't go to the garden, the battle can be resolved in ten seconds, I'm too lazy to run."

"You fucking underestimate me!" Lu Ziyang supported the wall, his mouth was trying to be brave, but his body had already surrendered.

Han Ou sneered: "I don't know what you're crazy about, but I suggest you not come within one meter of me, or I won't be responsible if you get injured or disabled."

After finishing speaking, Han Ou directly closed the door.

Lu Ziyang didn't have time to think about it, so he stretched out his foot and stuck the crack in the door.

Han Ou didn't pay attention, when he closed the door with a bit of strength, he only heard a scream of "ah--", and Lu Ziyang's whole body was deformed.

Han Ou: "...Silly boy."

Lu Ziyang sat on the ground, holding his foot that was so painful that he was about to lose consciousness, and his mouth was puckered, wanting to cry or not.

Han Ou shook his head, grabbed Lu Ziyang's right arm, and dragged him into the room.

Drag it into the house... Only large pieces of garbage are dragged, and Han Ou treats the injured comrades so roughly, his heart is so dark that it has never existed since ancient times.

Thanks to the smooth floor, Lu Ziyang's butt was not hurt.

Han Ou threw a medicine kit to Lu Ziyang: "Find Yunnan Baiyao spray yourself."

"If you don't look for it, forget it." Lu Ziyang said angrily.

"It doesn't matter if it's useless, it's useless anyway." Han Ou bent down to pick up the medicine box, as if the medicine box was more precious than Lu Ziyang's feet.

Lu Ziyang protected the medicine box, he was completely defeated by Han Ou's cold blood, and it was almost impossible to get Han Ou's gentle treatment.

Han Ou looked at Lu Ziyang, and finally couldn't help asking: "What disease do you have?"

"I'm not sick!" Lu Ziyang stared at Han Ou bitterly.

Han Ou ignored his resentment: "If you're not sick, you won't be able to find it early in the morning."

Lu Ziyang: "It was you who made me unhappy first!"

Han Ou thought it was Lu Ziyang's dissatisfaction caused by the late training last night, so he said: "It is the team's rule that the daily training ends at 2 o'clock. I was only 15 minutes overtime. Why are you reacting so badly?"

Lu Ziyang poked his neck and said, "I'm upset that you have nothing to do with the training, it's because you bully me with others."

Han Ou frowned, not quite understanding the meaning of Lu Ziyang's words.

"Who did I bully you with?" Han Ou asked.

"He Yan and Xiao Aning are adulterers."

"..." He also said that he was not sick, which was obviously terminally ill.

Han Ou picked up his mobile phone and pretended to make a call: "Hello, 114? Please check the phone number of the Municipal Psychiatric Hospital for me."

"..." Lu Ziyang rushed towards Han Ou with all his strength: "Brother, the environment in the mental hospital is good, we are blessed to share it and go together!"

Han Ou flashed swiftly, and Lu Ziyang rushed to nothing, his face was in direct contact with the bed board, and he was knocked unconscious on the spot.

When Lu Ziyang opened his eyes again, he had already returned to his room.

The team members stood in front of the bed, with an expression of ready to look at the remains at any time but could not see half of the grief.

Lu Ziyang wanted to speak, but team member A shook his head, put his hand over his eyes, and advised him: "Captain Lu, don't fight with Captain Han, you can't beat him. Your life is still long, so why commit suicide."

Team member B seconded: "Yeah, you want to be more open. People who hook up on their own will continue to get along even if they are on their knees."

Team member C: "Self-esteem is worthless, we won't laugh at you."

Lu Ziyang already had a headache, but when he heard these nonsense, he felt dizzy even more, and the pent-up anger in his chest turned into an earth-shattering roar: "Get out!!!"

The team members immediately scattered with a smile on their faces.

****

The competition venue of the Internet Cafe Alliance.

The semi-finals in the morning have come to an end, and the MVP team led by Wei Ning has reached the finals all the way.

No one was surprised by this result.Audiences who didn't know Xiao Aning before watched the two-day competition and looked it up online, and they knew that Xiao Aning, who looked like a rookie counter-attacker, had actually become famous in the first battle.

Wei Ning's previous "black history" has been almost cleaned up by He Yan. Occasionally, a few false statements appear on the search page, but the past is not enough to affect Wei Ning's current popularity.

Everyone will only praise Wei Ning when they see it, and say: "MVP is awesome, little Aning is great."

Wei Ning will respond to the shouts of the fans, but his mood today is not as high as yesterday or two days ago, and the sunny smile is less on his handsome face, and he is a little more serious.

Wei Ning knew that He Yan would watch the live broadcast of the game in the morning. As long as the director's camera was aimed at him, he would face the camera with his chest up and show the team logo of the MVP team on his chest, telling He Yan with his eyes: Don't worry, I won't lose The face of the MVP team.

During lunch, the scout of the FFF team said mysteriously to his teammates: "I picked up a mobile phone in the toilet yesterday."

YZZ: "You're so lucky? What phone?"

Scout: "It doesn't matter what the phone is, what matters is that I guessed a password at random and it was unlocked."

Teammate A: "Is the password 123456?"

Scout: "How do you know?"

Teammate A: "Only such a simple password is easy to guess. The owner of the mobile phone is a primary school student."

"NO." The scout shook his finger, "After I unlocked it, I found that this phone belongs to Lu Ziyang, the captain of the 4STAR team."

"Pfft—" Teammate A spewed soup out of his mouth, "Lu Ziyang looks very difficult to mess with. I didn't expect him to be so simple-minded."

"His mind is not simple." The scout said, "I wanted to return the phone to him, but I found bad news in the phone."

YZZ chewed his food and asked, "What kind of food?"

The scout said: "Watch it after dinner, I promise to open your eyes."

Driven by curiosity, all members of the FFF team finished their meal quickly, and then found a clean place to sit together.

After they watched the pictures on their phones and listened to the audio, the whole team was shocked.

No one spoke for a while.

After a few minutes, YZZ was the first to speak out: "Are these things real or fake? Little Aning is so unrestrained?"

The scout said: "It can't be fake, little Aning is very flirtatious."

YZZ: "Lu Ziyang and He Yan have always been at odds with each other. With his character, he would have published these things on the Internet long ago."

Teammate A said: "Is Lu Ziyang planning something?"

YZZ: "It doesn't matter what he is planning, first copy these things down, and the phone needs to be dealt with."

The scout said, "What's the use of these? Do we take them out to stimulate our nerves when we're sleepy at night?"

YZZ: "I'll show it to the parties later. I don't know if Xiao Aning is in the mood to play in the finals after seeing this."

Scout: "That's not good."

YZZ disagrees: "There's nothing wrong with it. With the support of He Yan, little Ah Ning is already lawless. He likes to play with excitement so much, so we will stimulate him."

****

Lu Ziyang slumped on the bed and meditated, until the shadow cast by the pane shifted its direction, and then slowly got up.

Not knowing the time, he tore off his pants from the chair, the phone slipped down the pocket of his trousers, and fell to the ground with a "slap".

Lu Ziyang frowned, bent down to pick up the phone, and poked the screen to light up.

It's already 12:15, no wonder I feel hungry.None of Han Ou and the team members came to ask him to eat, they were all fucking white-eyed wolves.

Lu Ziyang wanted to make a call to scold Han Ou, but when he opened the address book, there were very few contacts, and after a long time, it was the backup phone.

Lu Ziyang rummaged in his trouser pocket, but he still couldn't find his main mobile phone.

Lu Ziyang groped on the bed again, but found nothing.

Hey, where's my phone?

Lu Ziyang put on his clothes and went straight to the training room.

As he expected, Han Ou had already practiced in the training room.

Lu Ziyang walked over, removed Han Ou's earphones and asked him, "Have you seen my phone?"

Han Ou saw that Lu Ziyang was looking for the mobile phone while holding the mobile phone in his hand, and felt that he was more seriously ill.

"Isn't the phone in your hand?" Han Ou said with a look of disgust.

Lu Ziyang said: "I have two mobile phones, this one is a spare, and I don't know where I lost the other one."

"I didn't see it." Han Ou put on his earphones and continued to do his own thing.

Lu Ziyang removed his earphones again: "You can find it for me, if you lose your phone, something big will happen."

Han Ou said impatiently: "What shameful thing did you do?"

Lu Ziyang: "It's not someone I can't see, it's Xiao Aning who can't be seen. The boy in the restricted photo you saw last time is him."

Han Ou: "...how did you get those things?"

Lu Ziyang: "Use resources to find it. He Yan wanted Xiao Aning not to want you, but I was so angry that I dug up Xiao Aning's black material everywhere."

How could Han Ou believe such nonsense.But now is not the time to ask about the source. If Lu Ziyang's cell phone is hacked and the photos in it are spread, Lu Ziyang may have to raise his head to see He Yan.

"Think about where you put it."

Lu Ziyang closed his eyes, tapped his head, and suddenly remembered: "Could it have fallen on the competition site? Damn! I remembered, I left my phone on the sink table when I washed my hands after going to the toilet."

Han Ou was very speechless: "You just remembered the phone you lost yesterday. I really admire your memory."

"What should I do?" Lu Ziyang panicked, "There are not only pictures of Xiao Aning on it, but also a lot of internal information about the 4STAR team."

"What to do! Hurry up and look for it! The toilets in the backstage are only used by the staff and the various teams. It is possible to find them back."

Han Ou took off his earphones, didn't have time to put on his jacket, and dragged Lu Ziyang straight to the arena.