All members are super god [E-sports]

There is something wrong with the atmosphere in the space.

Depressed for a whole day, Wildfire finally couldn't hold it back. After entering the training room again, he asked Monday: "Have you had a fight?"

Looking towards the window, Zhou Yi shook his head: "No."

It's the same if there is no quarrel. I was training early in the morning. There were cigarette butts on the table, and no one said a word, and the live broadcast was not on.

Occasionally, the eyes meet, and at most they reach for a USB flash drive, and then go back to their respective games after taking it, and it doesn't matter who is with whom.

Wildfire snorted, and pulled a chair over: "Because of Winder?"

Zhou Zhou didn't react, his subordinates stopped suddenly, he frowned and turned his head, looking at Mr. Ye with some surprise.

"Isn't it? I thought they were going to break up because of Winder."

on Monday:"……"

He took a deep breath: "Let's not mention the breakup—I don't know where you got this weird knowledge—what does it have to do with Winder, he's in Korea."

"He's back." Yehuo said casually, "I saw him with Lao Qin at Xtron's headquarters yesterday."

Zhou Zhou: "...Huh?"

"I guess I'm going to enter the MGT. Don't players have to report to the corresponding league when they transfer to the competition area? He is with Xu Hai. I guess he is going to enter the MGT. Otherwise, your Qin team probably wouldn't be directly broadcasting in Xiaohuai blew up."

hiss……

A little wise, too quick-witted, on Monday, he almost didn't dare to be sure that this person was their team owner.

He stared at Wildfire for a while, blinked his eyes, "Ah...it makes sense, MGT lacks a support, Winder is quite suitable to be honest—"

"But what's the matter with Team Qin?"

"Do you think I can recognize what a support looks like in someone else's competition area?" Yehuo rolled his eyes at him, "Wearing a mask and a hat, with a pair of eyes outside all over the body, and through the car window, how many can I recognize? recognize it."

Kimo threw a pillow at him with his backhand, "It's live broadcast, keep your voice down."

Yehuo didn't turn his head back: "Shut it off, we're talking about something."

Talk about shit, talk about things, you talk about things with the two parties in the same space?

Zhou Yi didn't bother to complain about him, the earphone hooked to the crook of his neck, took a bag of watermelon seeds from Yue Kaiqi, poured half of it in his hand, threw the half to Wildfire, rolled up a piece of A4 paper as a trash can, like a chicken pecking at it While nibbling, he said, "Go on."

Wildfire: "What are you talking about?"

"Winder, what's wrong with him."

"I don't know what's wrong with him." Wildfire kicked the chair away, "I'm not his old lover."

The sound was not loud, but everyone was wearing headphones, so they couldn't hear clearly. If Kimo hadn't been reminded by the barrage, he probably wouldn't have known what the two of them were muttering about here. In the end, within two seconds, he suddenly heard a burst of An earth-shattering violent coughing sound.

As if trying to carve out his lungs, Zhou Yi bent over, his upper body was almost parallel to his knees, coughing violently, his heart and liver were coughing violently, the melon seeds shook all over the ground, his face and neck were all swollen into a liver color.

Everyone was startled, and Yehuo was stunned for a few seconds. He didn't expect his words to be so lethal, so he hurriedly stood beside him and patted his back to comfort him, while frantically grabbing a thermos from the table with one hand. open.

"Fuck? What's the matter with you, you're so unintimidated? I didn't say anything, but you're scared like a hammer?"

"Cough...don't talk...cough cough!"

Zhou Yi finally choked out a piece of broken melon seed shell, stretched out his hand tremblingly and pointed at the table, Wildfire handed over the thermos cup.

Monday: "Climb quickly, I'm afraid I can't help but kill you."

There was so much movement that even Lin Huai was attracted, and the air was a little restless. When he raised his eyes, he happened to see Qin Qiang's side face, black hair, and fair and healthy skin on his neck.

With the chaos in the room like this, he just raised his eyes and glanced over it lightly, and was even distracted to take a head in the game.

Fingers flew over the pure black keyboard at a dizzying speed. The noise of fighting on Monday suddenly disappeared. Lin Huai's eyes fixed and his throat tightened.

He probably looked at it for a while.Because after an unknown amount of time, Qin Qiang slightly raised his right hand and snapped his fingers in the air.

"clatter."

He seemed to be brought back to his senses at once, and the voices around him also returned to the track. On Monday, he was still coughing very slightly, and his voice was a little hoarse and weak. The wild fire began to coax people. The gift is going to be broadcast.

Lin Huai looked away, returned to the computer screen, and hesitated for half a second the moment he entered the game, wanting to turn his head to see if Qin Qiang had looked at him just now.

……

Because he lost his mind, he was awakened by him all of a sudden, but he forgot to see if this person had his eyes on him for a second.

·

No matter how strange the atmosphere is, the training will continue.

In the first few days, Yehuo was still happily eating melons. While watching the netizens, they were generally divided into two factions, one group celebrated Ghost's entry into SWN, and the other group refused to believe that they wanted to redeem Qin Qiang's life;栯.

But after a long time, after New Year's Day, half a month, and most of the winter, he finally knew that he couldn't go on like this.

It's not that it's not efficient, but that it's too depressing.

It's not particularly obvious depression, Qin Qiang is still the same as everyone else, but Lin Huai, as if returning to the state of just entering SWN, shrank himself into a shell.

Don't speak, don't move, narrow the scope of activities to a certain limit, don't come out if there is nothing to do, and even skip the weekly training with the youth trainees.

He made himself transparent and invisible, and only made a little noise when necessary to let the world know that he was still alive.

This is not very ok.

Qin Qiang's rest time was postponed for an hour, and he went upstairs at ten o'clock every day, and Lin Huai went upstairs at four o'clock in the morning.

There is no delay in training, but there is always a problem with this time.

One left too early, the other went to bed too late.

Wildfire suspects that the two men are trying to kill him.

Another time, Qin Qiang went to the smoking room after training and happened to run into a wildfire.

The gazes met and fell down again, Yehuo looked at the fire on his fingertips, and asked: "I just remembered, Twilight said you quit smoking?"

The day he first moved in, Yehuo told him that he had something to do, and he handed him a cigarette, but Qin Qiang just took it in his hand and let it burn, but these days, he is like an old smoker, addicted to it, and just smokes one if he has nothing to do.

Probably the only quality he sticks to is not smoking in front of others.

When there are people in the training room, he will come to the smoking room.

Squinting his eyes, Qin Qiang lowered his head and flicked the cigarette ash. After dusting off, he lightly bit it, laughing slightly hoarsely: "Is Twilight a non-staff member of yours? Tell you everything?"

you……

Okay, this is annoyed to pick myself out.

Pretty.

Yehuo sized him up, turned around and was about to leave, but Qin Qiang said, "Wait a minute."

"what?"

"I want to ask you something." Qin Qiang said, "Land is also like this when he first joined the team?"

It was interesting at the beginning, Wildfire became interested, took half a step back, sat on the chair, "Let me ask you something first."

Qin Qiang raised his eyebrows.

Wildfire: "Why don't you ever call his name?"

He had discovered a long time ago that when Qin Qiang called Lin Huai, he either gave Lin Huai a look, or called "Xiao Huai God" flirtatiously, and the most common one was ID.

It seems that there is a distance between them, and they spontaneously put each other on both sides of a line; but occasionally it makes people feel that the two people are intimate and tacit, as if they have lived together for many years.

If Lin Huai hadn't been an orphan, Yehuo would have suspected that the two of them were brothers.

Or closer than a brother.

It's like some kind of instinctive clinging relationship that transcends blood.

Qin Qiang lowered his eyes, looked at him for a while, laughed a little, took a puff of cigarette and let it out, and said in a deep voice, "It's too close."

Wildfire didn't understand: "What?"

"One thing, don't push it too far." Qin Qiang said, "Answer my question."

Wildfire: "..."

"What do you want to ask? Did he just join the team? When he first joined the team, he ignored everyone. Except for training, he watched your live broadcast every day. Oh no, you were in a bad state during that time, and you didn't do much live broadcast. Then you went abroad and there was no news. .”

Yehuo said: "Xiaohuai just trains, nothing else, training, dazed, eat very little, stay up very long at night, every time the doctor asks him to take care of his stomach and have a good rest."

Qin Qiang frowned: "You don't care about him?"

Yehuo sneered and said: "What do you do? Who does he listen to? I thought it would be better if you came, but it turned out that the step that I took so hard was sent back in less than a month. You, God Qin, are capable. "

These words were somewhat tit-for-tat, and it was rare for Qin Qiang to go back without sarcasm. After a moment of silence, Yehuo continued: "There is actually a psychological counselor in the team. I talked to him a few times. After the end, I told me that he was traumatized and easily confused Closed up by himself, and not sensitive enough to the outside world and emotional perception, many times he doesn't know how to respond or what to say, for him, the safest thing is not to respond or to demand."

"It is reasonable to say that the league is so strict now that people with mental illness cannot play professionally, but he is not even considered to be depressed, and his insensitivity does not affect his playing. In the end, he passed the qualification anyway... But now I Started to worry."

When Yehuo was unserious, he was so unserious that he was almost invisible, but he was serious when he was serious. He raised his eyes and looked at Qin Qiang: "I thought he would be better when you came, but if this is the case now, you Sooner or later, one will go with him."

"Me and him?" Qin Qiang was a little surprised. He thought that Yehuo's first choice would be to keep Lin Huai, and this double question would not appear.

Wildfire: "Don't look at me like that, of course I hope I don't leave, but the situation is right, if something goes wrong, he will definitely not continue to fight if you leave, but you may not be sure if he leaves. I like Xiao Huai, I'm still a businessman, and there are more than 30 people in this team waiting to eat, so I can't ignore it."

Qin Qian was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled: "It makes sense."

He is very good at making this kind of concluding sentences. He throws out a few words or sentences without any emotion and cannot discern any emotions. It is rare for Wildfire not to be irritated, but he is still a little irritable. He frowned and asked him: " So you really don't know what's going on with Xiao Huai?"

Qin Qiang took the last puff of cigarette, pressed it in the ashtray, and nodded: "I know."

"!?" Wildfire, "I know what you think? You fucking stimulated him? You said nothing!"

Qin Qiang: "I didn't say anything, just let him think about it."

"Thinking about what?"

Qin Qiang didn't answer any more, and pushed open the door to go out, with a faint smell of cigarettes permeating the air.

Wildfire asked him what he thought.

He wants the little kid to never grow up, preferably at the age of 12. He is well-behaved, has just been raised with a bit of a temper, knows how to be clingy, knows how to act like a baby, and can sulk with him for a long time because of a joke , You don’t have to think about what you encountered in the first ten years in the past, and you don’t need to experience the loneliness in the next six years.

But this idea is a bit naive.

So he was wondering what Lin Huai was thinking.

As for Lin Huai, every sentence, every movement, every look and stubbornness, carefully divided and pondered, but only two words:

like.

It's just that young people are innocent and innocent, and they don't know that love is the last thing in this world.