Is milk poisoning cool?

If you ask Shao Jue what it feels like to complete the ball game, he will definitely say - it is not as easy as finishing the college entrance examination.

In fact, 2V2 is really not suitable for the global competition, especially in the final few rounds, he felt like playing a house from beginning to end.

Well, the reason probably comes down to the fact that his milk poison that can restore mana is too buggy.

The award ceremony will be held after the 3V3 finals, and there will be post-match interviews afterwards. For Shao Jue, whether standing on the podium to be watched by the global audience to receive the award or being interviewed is something new.

What was more unexpected to him was that early in the morning on the second day of the finals, no, before dawn, he saw a person who shouldn't be here——Qing Ming Ru Feng.

"Sign it!" Qing Ming Rufeng had two huge dark circles under her eyes, even bloodshot eyes, but she was in a good spirit and threw the two contracts in front of Shao Jue.

With bulging veins on Shao Jue's forehead, he resisted the urge to be beaten by Chao Qingmeng: "Do you know what time it is?"

Qingming Rufeng really raised his hand to check the time, "Two o'clock..."

"Bang—" the door closed ruthlessly in front of him, and a piece of his trousers was lifted.

Qingming Rufeng: "..."

Que Zhou asked in a daze, "Is it dawn?" His voice was still hoarse from lack of sleep.

Shao Jue suddenly regretted making such a loud knock on the door, and unconsciously lowered his footsteps and voice: "It's still early, go on to sleep."

"...Who was it just now?" Que Zhou narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Qing Ming," Shao Jue tucked the corner of his back for him, "I'll talk about the signing of the contract tomorrow, and sleep well." As he said that, he leaned over and kissed Que Zhou's forehead lightly.

Just as Shao Jue was about to go back to his bed, he suddenly felt that the corner of his clothes was being grabbed. When he looked back, Que Zhou's hand stretched out from under the quilt, and his white fingers were pinching the corner of his clothes.

Moving his gaze upwards, he saw that Que Zhou still had his eyes lightly closed, inviting him with the most deadly and seductive voice in the middle of the night: "Brother Die, sleep together?"

……

If the time was rewound to five hours ago, Shao Jue would never go to Que Zhou's bed.

Of course, it's not that he dislikes Que Zhou, nor does he reject sharing the same bed with Que Zhou, but that he really underestimated his endurance. He knew that he had no resistance to his little boyfriend, but he couldn't resist the temptation and got under the covers. In the middle of the night, the whole wolf's blood was boiling, the child was sleeping defenselessly in his arms, if he really did something worse than a beast, he would have to chop himself up later.

Ever since, Shao Jue has been fighting against the little devil in his heart, opening his eyes abruptly until dawn.

Sweet torture, nothing more.

However, what depressed him the most was not Liu Xiahui who had been in the middle of the night, but Que Zhou's distrustful gaze on him when he woke up, piercing his heart like a blunt knife.

Obviously...he didn't take the initiative to get under the covers.

"Really...I asked you to sleep together?" Shao Jue explained for an hour, and his saliva was dry before Que Zhou said this.

Shao Jue: "Yes."

Que Zhou was silent, and if he remained silent, just when Shao Jue wanted to take out his heart to show him his innocence, he finally said embarrassedly: "I thought I was dreaming, but I didn't expect..." Hongxia stretched from the neck It spread upwards, and within a short while, the entire face and ears were already flushed red.

Shao Jue: "..."

Shao Jue couldn't help feeling agitated, he said that when he uttered the truth after drinking, people would also express their inner desires when they were half asleep and half awake, which were also true thoughts.

so……

"Brother Die, I...didn't do anything strange, did I?" Que Zhou asked hesitantly.

Hearing that the corners of Shao Jue's mouth almost reached the back of his ears, even though he tried his best to restrain himself, he couldn't suppress the upward corners of his mouth, and a seed called "devil" began to sprout in his heart.

He slowly approached Que Zhou, and asked in a calm manner: "Zhou Zhou, what is the 'strange thing' you refer to...?"

Que Zhou's ears were already red because of the hot air he sprayed so red that he dripped blood. His whole body seemed to be thrown into boiling water. From the outer skin to the inner flesh and blood, it was scalding hot.

Shao Jue was about to tease Que Zhou again, but Que Zhou grabbed him by the collar and said viciously: "Anyway, you are my boyfriend, no matter what strange things I do to you, it is only natural!"

Shao Jue was taken aback for a moment, and then his smile broke out, and Que Zhou could clearly feel his joy.

He held Que Zhou's hand and smiled unreservedly: "My little boyfriend is welcome, do anything strange to me."

Que Zhou and him looked at each other for three seconds, then averted their eyes cowardly, glanced left and right, but dared not look at him again, and after a long time, he finally choked out two words: "Wait for me."

=v=

The happy mood of Shao Jue and Que Zhou didn't last long. In the 3V3 final, Longque lost.

It wasn't that the three of them were not strong enough or not skilled enough, but that they had suffered a great loss on the map. The situation that was supposed to be good was ruined by the map.

Let me ask, throwing three long-distance occupations into a small space, let two fighters chase after them, and the healers of the soldiers stand on a high place to heal carelessly. Isn't this the same as letting wolves into the sheepfold and looking for death?

It can be said that Que Xuan and the others will lose, and netizens around the world will not criticize them brainlessly or their strength will regress as usual. Anyone with eyes can see the problem.

Therefore, there is a great possibility that the organizer will be thrown out of the nest this time.

"The details will depend on next year's team competition. At present, all professional and professional teams in the world have opinions on the competition system and game map of the global competition. If the global competition wants to continue, it must make changes." Coach Que analyzed from a professional perspective .

Que Rou rested her chin on one hand, with a gloomy expression on her face: "Next year's team competition has been set, and now it will only be two months until the team competition is full. If we really want to change, it should be the next one, right?"

Que Yu did the same thing, with a dull expression: "Father, can I apply not to play in the team competition next year?"

Coach Que gave him a cool look, and asked blankly, "What do you think?"

Que Yu didn't speak, but looked at his younger brother, wanting Que Zhou to talk to him.

Then Coach Que also looked at the young couple who had a very weak sense of existence since they came here, but the two of them still put their heads together as if they were communicating, and didn't pay attention to what other people were talking about. They coughed unavoidably, pulling their attention back.

Shao Jue raised his eyes and saw that several people were looking at him. He opened his mouth slightly, a little embarrassed. After all, he was distracted by researching travel strategies with his boyfriend in such a formal occasion... a bit heartless.

As a result, Que Zhou really acted "heartless" once, and he asked directly: "Dad, after the awards are over, I want to go on a trip with Shao Jue, is that okay?"

Coach Que: "...?"

other people:"……??"

Shao Jue covered his face.

Coach Que: "Didn't Cheng Yi come to pick you up?"

……

Qing Ming acted like the wind, and after being rejected by Shao Jue in the middle of the night, he ran to harass Wei Bin and Pang Bo, and successfully signed them. Go to rest, this rest, directly gave the awards to the rest, by the way, when he woke up, Shao Jue and Que Zhou had already started the first stop of their trip.

far away...

Although netizens have countless complaints about 2V2 competitions, and they are becoming more and more indifferent to global competitions, but this does not prevent them from being interested in the only player in the world whose character data is disordered, especially Huaguo's vegetable fans. The women's clothing boss [A Thousand Butterflies] is full of expectations, of course, half of it is hanging high, fearing that the dream will be broken.

Shao Jue was wearing the uniform of the national team, with mixed feelings in his heart. He really didn't expect that one day he would be able to stand on the podium of a global competition as a professional e-sports player to receive the award and win glory for the country.

It's a bit of a pity, if e-sports can be included in the Olympic Games... Cough, it's probably just a dream.

back to reality.

Shao Jue and Que Zhou appeared in front of the camera. There were more Europeans in the audience and media reporters, and most Europeans were face-blind when they saw Asians, so although the camera was on them, they were not too excited.

What is really exciting is the Huaguo audience.

[! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! 】

[! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! 】

[word Mom, come and tell me, I'm dreaming! ! ! 】

[Three seconds, give me all the information on that man, speed! 】

[Is that a song called Thousand Butterflies?Isn't Yiqu Qiandie looking for someone to pretend? ? ? ? ? 】

[I don't believe it, how could a thousand butterflies be so tall? 】

[He is not a thousand butterflies, he is not a thousand butterflies, he is not a thousand butterflies, he is not a thousand butterflies]

[How could it not be a thousand butterflies, haven't you seen the player information displayed on the big screen? 】

[A song of thousands of butterflies, Brother Die... His real name is Shao Jue, his original ID is Shao Jue? ! 】

【Ahhhhhhh I love this man, I want to marry him, I want to give birth to 100 monkeys for him, don't anyone stop me! ! ! ! 】

【…】

There are tens of thousands of comments on the Internet, but Shao Jue can't see it.

The half-meter-high gold trophy was heavy in his hands, and he looked at the rising national flag of Huaguo, feeling a sense of pride and honor. At that moment, Shao Jue had only one thought in his mind——he wanted to stand on the podium again Go up and watch your country's flag go up.

It is customary to be interviewed by the media after the award ceremony. This is the first time for both Shao Jue and Que Zhou. Que Zhou has seen many scenes and is not afraid. Although Shao Jue has also been in contact with it, his mentality is relatively stable.

Undoubtedly, Shao Jue is the focus of media attention in this interview.

The reporter asked: "Mr. Yiqu Qiandie, why did you insist on using newly generated characters after you discovered that the big data of the characters was disordered, instead of deleting the numbers and rebuilding?"

Shao Jue replied: "Initially I wanted to delete the account and rebuild, but I have always been eager to participate in a global competition. If I delete the account and rebuild, I can only regret to miss this competition, so I retained the role."

The reporter asked: "Can you accept and adapt to the gender change of the role?"

Shao Jue replied: "To be honest, if I was not born in Ice and Snow City, maybe I would have deleted my account from the beginning because of the character's gender."

The reporter asked: "Why didn't you delete your account when you were born in Ice and Snow City?"

Shao Jue replied: "All players in Ice and Snow City wear cloaks, and I am inconspicuous in the crowd."

The reporter asked: "How is your professional experience?"

Shao Jue replied, "Very good."

The reporter asked: "..."

Shao Jue replied: "..."

……

One question and one answer, official, and boring.

When the interview time came, Shao Jue and Que Zhou were about to leave the stage, but a small Asian-faced reporter came out of nowhere and asked in an inexperienced flowery language: "Excuse me, Mr. Que Qiandie and Que Zhou, who are you?" what relationship?"

Coach Que was waiting for them in the aisle, and his expression sank when he saw the reporters fleeing past the security personnel. The global competition is a large-scale event, and the report will be as official, positive, and positive as the Olympic Games, so the reporters will be careful when interviewing .However, among a group of decent people, there are always a few who are just pretending to be good.

Coach Que was about to go over when he saw Shao Jue protecting Que Zhou who was almost poked in the face by the microphone with one hand, and snatched the reporter's microphone with the other hand as quickly as lightning and turned off the radio.

"!@￥%..." The reporter popped out a sentence composed of unfamiliar words. Judging from his expression and tone, he should be questioning.

Shao Jue said lightly: "Sorry, Mr. Reporter, the interview time is over, you should leave." After speaking, he threw the microphone to the security guard who came to pick up the reporter, stopped looking at the reporter, and left with his arms around Que Zhou.

A Huaguo reporter took a photo of Shao Jue throwing the microphone from a distance and posted it on the Internet as an easter egg.

Not long after, an emoji with the title "If you want to touch him, I will send you to heaven" on the Internet became popular, and the theme was Shao Jue's domineering protection of his wife and throwing a microphone (hand-thunder).

hmmmmmm…

It can only be said that netizens are also panicking.

The author has something to say: sharpen the knife and rush to Zhouzhou! !