Our team is not allowed to fall in love

Everyone in the training room was gently invited out by Lu Miaozhou.

Yuan Jian glanced at Sun Lan who had fallen to the ground with a distorted expression, but his face was like a victorious general, and then at Lu Miaozhou who was expressionless. From the youthful eyes, he saw something about him Unwanted emotions.

When the usually taciturn person walked past Lu Miaozhou, he persuaded him in a low voice: "Sailing, you did nothing wrong in reporting the match-fixing. You also persuaded him and gave him a chance to repent. Don't blame yourself for this..."

Lu Miaozhou's eyes were not disturbed, as if covered with a thin layer of early winter snow, very calm, very calm: "I know."

After Yuan Jian went out, there were only two people left in the training room.

Sun Lan held the contract in his hand, and in the silence, he could only hear him crumpling the paper furiously and kneading it into a ball, as if he had stepped on the "500 million" under his feet.

He sneered and was satisfied to see Lu Miaozhou's silence. He stood up from the ground and threw the ball of paper in his hand aside nonchalantly. Throw it on Lu Miaozhou's face.

"How about it, sailing, Zhoushen? If you still insist on asking me to lose money, well, I'll sell those sports cars and my house right away, and pay for it."

"But you also know that our family has a lot of expenses. I am a person who buys stocks and loses money. I spend a lot of money. Even if I use everything to pay off debts, it is not enough for 500 million."

He spoke faster and faster, his eyes crossed Lu Miaozhou's cold face viciously, as if he used a knife to destroy that face beyond recognition, so as to eliminate his hatred of falling from the altar into the mud, from being worth tens of millions to having nothing .

"At that time, what should I do? My parents will be kicked out of the hospital because they can't afford the high hospital fees. They will have no home to live in, and they will lie under the overpass waiting to die."

"My younger brothers and sisters, the eldest is only in high school, and they will soon have no money to study, so they all go to work. They can't go to college for the rest of their lives, and help the family pay off the debts. What do you think? Zhou Shen?"

Lu Miaozhou's hand hanging by his side was icy cold, as if the "booming" heating equipment in the base was just a decoration, his slender hand trembled uncontrollably with slightly protruding veins.

The tails of the long and narrow phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and a cold light quickly flashed under the mottled light.

Sun Lan was confidently waiting for Lu Miaozhou to give in. Sun Lan even thought that the young man's eyes just now were a kind of resentment, but when he looked closely, he realized that it was just pity.

"Uncle and aunt are very kind to me. It's your fault, and your younger siblings shouldn't pay for it. After you lose the money, I will pay for the medical expenses of your uncle and aunt, and all the expenses for your younger siblings' schooling. "

"But it's not because of you, Sun Lan. We went from black Internet cafes to world champions. We have achieved the highest honor in e-sports, but this is also the honor bestowed on us by e-sports. You can't trample on it, despise it, and disrespect it .”

"I gave you a chance, even when the finals were not completely over, I was watching you, did you repent, did you look back, did you still insist on cheating on the field for the money of the underground gambling house. "

"It's a pity that it was so hard when I was in the black Internet cafe. There was no heating in the cold weather. Our fingers were cracked and bleeding from the cold. We were all training and didn't have a penny. You persevered."

"Now you have clubs, honors, fans, money, everything, but you have nothing."

Lu Miaozhou raised his hand to brush his black hair, his eyelids drooped slightly, covering the icy cracks in his pupils.

"I have done my best to you, and I have nothing to say. If you know the seriousness, if you are in the training room today, it is best not to say it online."

"Now you still have a lot of old fans who are willing to wait for your apology and give you another chance. After you are suspended, you can become an anchor, at least support yourself, don't make mistakes again and again."

Lu Miaozhou exhaled slowly, put his hands in his pockets, and walked towards the door of the training room. When he passed by Sun Lan, he was stopped by someone with his hands outstretched.

The other party's gloomy voice was like a poisonous snake spit out a letter: "Lu Miaozhou, do you think I will be grateful if you say that?"

"As an anchor, you put it lightly, how many fans are willing to forgive me? Hundreds? Thousands? I want to pay off my debts, and I will never pay off these liquidated damages in my life!"

"Anyway, I don't know anything except playing games. My reputation is bad and my money is gone. What am I afraid of?"

Sun Lan's eyes were terribly bloodshot and red, not like the eyes that a living person can have.

"But you are different, Zhoushen. You are the god sought after by fans and the hope of Huaguo e-sports. For you, you can pay 500 million yuan, right?"

Lu Miaozhou looked at him indifferently, his voice was very slow, but there was already hidden turbulence in it, which seemed to be dormant under the calm sea before the tsunami.

"I'm still talking to you well now, because of the love I've come all the way."

Lu Miaozhou lowered his voice, and let out a sneer from his throat.

"Before I became a professional player, what was it like when I got into a fight, do you want me to recall it for you?"

Sun Lan trembled for a moment, as if his heart was chilled by the stern sharpness on the handsome face of the young man, but soon, the resentment and self-abandonment on his face subsided, and turned into a kind of pitiful begging.

"Lu Miaozhou, Zhoushen, you also said, our friendship along the way. Do you still remember that in the black Internet cafe, we had no money to eat, and we shared a bucket of expired instant noodles together?"

"Do you remember that I bought you ointment for chilblain and asked my mother to knit gloves for you, do you remember?"

Sun Lan tugged on Lu Miaozhou's sleeve, rambling on, as if he was afraid that he would not remember, and talked incoherently for ten minutes, and finally tears flowed down his face.

"Just take pity on me, pity on my family, if I pay off my debts all my life, my family will not have a better life, even if you are willing to pay to help them, it's useless!"

"To you, seventy-five million yuan is nothing more than two years' worth of money. If you compensate me, I will be grateful to you in this life and in the next life!"

Lu Miaozhou closed his eyes and rolled his Adam's apple: "Let go."

Two years, how many e-sports professional players have two years.

He also has an agreement with the person he likes.

The person he likes is still waiting for him to bring him back to LION.

Why does he...

Sun Lan heard the determination in Lu Miaozhou's voice. He stared at him for a long time, his face covered with tears, and suddenly smiled: "I know, I've seen it a long time ago, don't you just like flame?"

"That family background doesn't look down on you at all. Do you think that you have worked hard to make money and saved money in the past few years, and it will be useful?"

"Even if he has a crush on you... Lu Miaozhou, this is the end of the conversation, I beg you."

"If you don't help me, fine, my parents are going to have a major surgery soon. I played fake matches just to pay for the surgery. Now, if you don't help me lose money, I won't agree to the surgery. Don’t sign! It’s useless if you give them money!”

"They are your biological parents!" Lu Miaozhou punched Sun Lan in the face and said sharply.

Sun Lan covered his face and smiled: "If you don't believe me, just try it and see if I can do it."

[The author has something to say: I am so angry that I code words and batch swear words at the same time]