All members are super god [E-sports]

Lin Huai never heard the title of 'Xiao Huai God'.

The name is not worthy of the name, it is too exaggerated, and he has only played once in the game. What kind of "god" is he?

Therefore, when others called him like this in a teasing or flattering manner, Lin Huai would at most give him a look, and never should.

But this time, his hands were out of control, he was empty, his rhythm was chaotic, he lost his size, he was surrounded by people in a good position, and he was so panicked that he subconsciously held his breath for emergency relief. There was a sound of the outer skin trying to maintain composure, but the heart beat violently in the chest cavity, making the sound of beating drums.

Lin Huai hid in the bunker and returned to the city. He suddenly relaxed. His shoulders and neck that had been tense since someone entered the training room loosened. He raised his head and glared at the culprit.

The light casts through the large glass windows, and the evergreen pines in the yard cast light and shadow. Two people stand by the window, one sits, one looks up and the other looks down. Kimo and the others installed tables and chairs a little lightly.

Qin Qiang lowered his eyes, met Lin Huai's gaze unexpectedly, and then moved down to see the child's delicate and straight nose bridge, beautifully shaped thin lips, slightly puffed cheeks because of anger, and so thin that it would seem to be squeezed. Broken jaw.

The eyes are interlaced and mixed, and many different pictures and shadows flashed in the middle, spanning eight years from the age of 13 to 21.Qin Qiang's Adam's apple rolled slightly, he looked away, put one hand on the back of Lin Huai's head and pushed him back: "Don't act like a baby."

Who the hell taught people to stare like this?

Not to mention the lack of momentum, it also made people want to bully him for no reason.

It's better to just sit there awkwardly and shyly sternly ignore people.

Qin Qiang was watching him play the game, leaning against the wall, and occasionally glancing at the game screen while swiping his phone.

Seeing Lin Huai feeling uncomfortable, at the end he hit the base indiscriminately, threw away the earphones and stood up facing Qin Qiang.

Qin Qiang raised his eyebrows, paused for a moment on his face, and then turned to the display screen.

——Miracles Appear

Winning is winning, but...

"If you play games like this, will I still come here?" Qin Qiang asked him suddenly, it sounded like a joke, but his eyes were a little cold, and he looked a little fierce at first glance.

Lin Huai pursed his lips, knowing that he was saying that he was distracted while playing games, and even if he won, he would make many mistakes.

But in the regular arena, a little mistake can completely destroy one's own advantage and give the opponent a chance to comeback.

But Lin Huai was still a little unconvinced, and his voice was only colder than his: "Who told you to come behind me and watch for no reason?"

Yao Jiao never did this.

It's not a primary school student anymore, playing a game and suddenly running behind others, like a class teacher patrolling the hall, adding pressure for no reason without saying a word.

Qiqi has been nestling in front of her plane and staring at the movement here, and couldn't help but whistle in her heart when she heard this, and admired her own piece of ice even more.

Talking to idols like this is also No. 1 in ancient and modern times.

However, his idol seemed to be pleased after hearing this sentence, he was stunned for two seconds, his lips curled into a smile, and he said in a low voice: "Then who kept you from going up, and asked me to come and invite you?"

Qin Qiang had a good appearance, even his throat seemed to be moistened with warm tea, he was lazily lazily exuding a low-pitched magnetism, and he spoke in his ear with a smile, like a small hook made of vines, Slowly drill upward layer by layer along the small blood vessels that span the whole body.

Until it got into the ear, and there was another "bang!"——

Fry into fine crumbs.

Lin Huai stood in a stalemate with him for a long time, but finally he could not hold his breath. He pushed away the chair and walked towards the door of the training room. When he was about to turn around, he stretched out his hand and licked his earlobe as if bitten by a bug.

Yue Kaiqi smacked his tongue when he saw it, and didn't hold back until Qin Qiang also went out with others and bent down to find empathy: "Damn it... Lin Lin is really shy, right?"

"It's not a ghost." Zhou Yi was still weak, lying on the table, "He got up in the morning and smashed himself into the training room. From twelve o'clock to now for three hours, he played three rounds of ranking, one match, Take two solo rounds, have you seen him move?"

Yue Kaiqi: "?"

Kimo squatted on the ground to connect the network cable, raised his head and glanced at Qiqi, and asked, "Did Lin Lin not even sit in the same posture during training in the team for three hours before?"

"Then how come, as soon as he trains—"

Qi Qi suddenly fell silent, and had an epiphany.

It's true that ice cube training isn't ADHD, but it's definitely, definitely, definitely not this sitting position.

Otherwise, the Q version of the villain that fans drew for him would not be a picture with one foot on the back of a chair.

When Lin Huai first joined SWN, it was still summer, Yehuo was very busy, and the chairs assigned to him were all bright red.

The chair was wide and tall. Lin Huai's figure seemed to be thin, but in fact he was unbelievably thin. As soon as he sank into it, with his waist against the back of the chair, he instantly became smaller.

He finds it annoying.

dry.

A pair of long legs are open with no place to rest, but the audience in the live broadcast room is still saying "Mom's big boy!"

In the first few days, he still restrained himself, and then he became more and more relaxed. In the end, he didn't even care about the live broadcast. He just stepped on the chair with one foot, and put his white sneakers on the red chair. I am the most ruthless".

Or like Zhou Zhou, he kicked off his shoes and squatted on the chair.

Anyway, the person is light, and there is no sense of disobedience when squatting and squatting, and the chair will not wobble.

Even if this person sits there in a well-behaved manner more often, there is still some difference between 'rule' and 'rule'.

For example, some rules only refer to not doing things that violate the boundaries, while some rules are well-behaved and obedient. Every move seems to be measured with a ruler-like a nap bed arranged by a kindergarten teacher, a small bed The quilts and pillows are all in the right place, not messy at all.

As for Lin Huai, in the three hours just before and after, it was the latter.

Yue Kaiqi opened his mouth, his three views collapsed and closed again, and murmured: "I'm a good boy...the power of an idol is awesome."

Zhou Yi was lying on the table, almost falling asleep. Hearing what he said, he endured it for a while, but couldn't hold it back. He raised his hand and grabbed a bag of potato chips on the table and threw it at him: "You idiot."

IQ basin.

·

Lin Huai went up to the fourth floor.

Qin Qiang's dormitory in MGT is also on the fourth floor. The two villas are obviously different in structure, but when Lin Huai walked with him, stepping deeply and shallowly, one after the other, in the corridor, he would still unconsciously feel some pain. The illusion of time overlapping.

The last time I brought people here was probably because I was bothered about the Ghost account, and I didn't have so much time for them to think about it.

After all, some things are easy to quarrel when you think about them.

Wildfire has already gone downstairs, the room has actually been cleaned by the aunt, the beds are all newly changed, the table has just been scrubbed, and it is still dripping with water at a glance, it looks much cleaner than the other rooms, Lin Huai As soon as I entered the room and saw the unmoving suitcase, I knew I had been tricked.

With a cold face, he turned around and wanted to leave, but Qin Qiang blocked the door, his chin punched the bed and nodded: "Don't worry, ask something. Sit over."

This posture is completely different from the one downstairs who flirts with ease, Lin Huai knew something was going to happen, instinctively blinked his eyes twice, and said in a low voice: "What?"

Once the child's voice is lowered and softened, the fierce arrogance and vigor will be softened, like a feline with its sharp claws retracted to scratch its hair.

Qin Qiang curled the corners of his lips, and asked, "Act again?"

——I’m just spoiling you because I’m spoiled?

You have to get used to it, but not now.

"Sit over." He repeated in a low voice, with some command meaning.

Some things are not suitable to be asked on the occasion of the first reunion, but it does not mean that they will not be asked all the time.

Qin Qiang pulled a chair and sat across from Lin Huai. There were still cigarette butts in the room that were thrown on the table after smoking. Lin Huai stared at it and heard Qin Qiang ask from opposite him: "How old is it?"

"18."

"Have you finished reading?"

Clenching his fingers in the palm of his hand, Lin Huai said in a muffled voice, "It's over."

Qin Qiang laughed without any emotion: "Are you talking about nine-year compulsory education or kindergarten preschool education?"

Lin Huai: "..."

He didn't want to answer, and started to keep silent. Qin Qiang knew it well and didn't force him, but asked, "Why did you delete me?"

This problem is worse than the previous one.

What to say.

Sick?

wanna die?

Do you think there should be an explanation before you die?

Then click on your profile picture.

I don't want to die anymore.

But living is so tiring.

don't want to see you again.

I can't help but want to get closer, want to hold on tighter.

However, he was still struggling in the quagmire.

The root system begins to rot, and the sun is blocked by the soil.

how to catch.

Obviously it took a lot of effort to find you, why did you send me away again?

After being sent away so many times, why don't you want me too?

If you don't want me, forget it.

……

Lin Huai didn't say a word, didn't even look at the cigarette butt, and stared down at the upper of the shoe.

After a few seconds, Qin Qiang asked again: "Why do you play professionally?"

Finally there is an answer.

Lin Huai breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head, met his eyes, and said slowly and firmly, "You said it."

Qin Qiang laughed: "What did I say?"

"You said, I can stay if I win the fight."

It has been two years since I said this, and the person who said it doesn’t remember it, but the person who listened to it still remembers it clearly: “On April 4 this year, the day the Spring Split ended, you entered a trumpet to play ranking, and your record was 21/3. /8."

This record sounds a bit fake. No one would believe that Ghost could have achieved it.

Qin Qiang was taken aback when he heard the words, and his expression was a little loose.

Lin Huai said: "You are taking the replacement, shooter Eisen, I am using Romondra, 23 minutes and 46 seconds, solo kill on the line."

The surrounding area is not particularly quiet, the door is open, and the door of the training room downstairs is also open, occasionally the sound of tables and chairs being dragged can be heard, and Qin Qiang was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled : "It's you...you recorded a screen and sent it out, and I can retire at that time."

Lin Huai frowned: "I won't send it out." After two seconds, he added, "I won't in the future."

Qin Qiang couldn't hold back, and raised his hand to greet him on the forehead: "The tone is not small, how many times do you think you can beat me?"

Can't win, it's hard.

If it wasn't for the hand injury that prevented him from even training normally, he wouldn't be able to beat Qin Qiang at all.

Lin Huai looked down again, staring at his wrist, but Qin Qiang asked, "Then how did you get into SWN?"

Lin Huai: "What?"

"Wildfire told me that he tricked you here."

Lin Huai reacted for a while, then whispered: "It doesn't count. I wanted to go to MGT at that time."

"and then?"

Then?

Then someone in the wild said proudly: "Ghost must be injured, his condition has declined too fast, MGT has never been a man, God, come to me, come to me, I can still give Qin Qiang a round , I have a lot of money, of course, you can also treat me as a fool."

Lin Huai had never understood the ways of the world, but he subconsciously felt that such words should not be uttered, as if he uttered wildfire, he might have to hop on the grave three times.

He rolled his eyes slightly, and said, "Then Brother Huo came to my live broadcast room."

Qin Qiang looked at him, and after a while, smiled in a low voice, "Lie."

Lin Huai's heart skipped a beat.

But Qin Qiang said: "It's okay to lie, don't call someone else's brother in front of me."

Very annoying.

Even if he is not related by blood, he has followed him as a brother for two years, so what's the matter if he recognizes others as his brother all day long?

The little bug got into his heart, and Qin Qiang felt itchy. He unconsciously rubbed his fingers a few times, and couldn't hold back, he raised his hand and raised Lin Huai's chin: "Come on, meow."

Lin Huai: Meow?

Qin Qiang smiled like a human trafficker: "Be obedient and meow."

Lin Huai: "...Meow?"

The ending sound rises, the little hook melts into reality, and it suddenly penetrates into the body and hooks the heart and lungs to vibrate undetectably, the internal organs seem to be scratched and misplaced.

Qin Qiang was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly put down his hand, stood up, raised his hand to hold his head, and rushed down so that Lin Huai could not see his expression, but his voice was still loose: "Next time, I will let you bark like a dog, next time you will learn how to bark like a dog. Pig squawking, and then I'll record it."

"Make an alarm for you." He said sullenly.