All members are super god [E-sports]

The skin felt a little heavy, Lin Huai frowned uncomfortably, but still couldn't help but bowed his head forward.

Qin Qiang seemed to have just reacted, and let go of his hand, "Does it hurt you?"

Lin Huai didn't respond.

Someone from Qin belatedly realized that the taste of this sentence was not right, it seemed to have some color.

Fortunately, no one noticed this, and all of them stared at the display screen with bright eyes.

After all, Winder is not a fool. Rank went to the bottom lane to catch him several times in the early stage of the twilight. A mid lane mage almost became an assassin.

But two are enough, Twilight is a bitch, grabbing twice and putting ghost marks twice, anyone with eyes can see who asked him to do it.

"Is this okay?" Zhou Zhou said excitedly, but still turned his head cautiously and asked Qin Qiang.

Qin Qiang shook his head, and without putting his hands on the back of Lin Huai's neck, he began to massage his wrists, and said casually, "It's okay, this person has been so arrogant from the beginning."

Don't be afraid to make enemies with people, and don't be afraid not to make enemies with people.

For someone else, Twilight probably wouldn't agree to him so easily.

But after all, the person opposite is Winder.

If it wasn't for him, Yan Ming wouldn't have entered MGT and was sent abroad in the end.

Twilight didn't like him in the first place.

It is said to be helping Qin Qiang, but it is just sending out a favor, and killing people who don't like it for the limelight.

But it does not prevent the audience's unscrupulous speculation from diverging.

【…? 】

[Did you play like this at the beginning?Is this year's spring split so exciting? 】

[The ticket is worth it, it's worth it]

[Even if there was such an openly torn project in previous years, it must have been in the late stage. Twilight is worthy of Twilight, and I played big at the beginning]

【Twilight is not playing alone】

[No way, no way, who does the ghost mark represent, it's not true that some people don't know, right? 】

[Even if Winder has been provoking Land since returning to China, how could Ghost pretend that he didn't see it]

[It's all right now, I've killed myself, mourning in silence]

[Hiss... Didn't Xiao W say that he had stayed in MGT before, and that he had such troubles with Qin Shen after staying there? 】

[It's just like this after staying, you Qin Shen is so ruthless, his old club has sent him to court]

【exist?How could someone confuse the public? 】

[So this is venting anger?Ah, Winder is too miserable, a pure passer-by has turned into a fan]

"Pity and love!" Yehuo suddenly said, frowning as if he could roll up his sleeves and go out to fight with others in a minute, "It's fucking nonsense, wouldn't that poor team just get a few more trophies? , co-authoring can wash everything clean?!"

As he spoke, he suddenly turned his head and gave Qin Qiang a fierce look, "It's all your fucking fault!"

Qin Qiang asked inexplicably, "What's none of my business?"

"Didn't you lead the team out to get those MGT trophies?" Wildfire asked.

Qin Qian was silent: "..."

"Didn't you make MGT famous?" Wildfire asked again.

Qin Qiang remained silent: "..."

Zhou Yi laughed, raised his foot and kicked Yehuo lightly: "Mr. Ye, you have it."

Wildfire glared at him.

Zhou Yi said: "You care about Captain Qin, and you should speak up when you fight against others. This kind of awkwardness, people who don't know will think you are shaking M."

Wildfire: "..."

A room full of white-eyed wolves, he no longer wants to talk to people.

When I turned around and wanted to battle with the barrage again, my gaze passed over Lin Huai for a moment, and the appearance was engraved in my mind, and I would never forget it for a while.

Xiao Huai was laughing.

Leaning casually on the sofa, with his back against the flannel, there is always a clean and slight smile on his lips, and his eyes and eyebrows are bright.

When he was dug out from the live broadcast room, the kid even said the reward coldly, as if the other party was not the donor, but some kind of ruthless money-throwing robot, and he was an even more ruthless money-picking robot.

It's been a month since Qin Qiang joined the team, and his expression has only increased.

I will be nervous and happy, laugh and frown, and remember to pour a little water on the prickly pear plant every day when I enter the training room.

Not to be drowned, but not to be forgotten either.

Wildfire thinks this is a good thing.

Emotions are exposed, and there is concern.

It is not like the advice given by the psychological counselor at the beginning: emotional perception is not sensitive, too indifferent, not suitable for long-term career.

Mr. Ye almost wanted to curse.

Who the hell is he not suitable for?

As far as the prediction and hand speed are concerned, it would be a shame not to dig him up.

Yehuo raised his eyebrows, lowered his head and began to spray against the barrage.

When he was scolded by others in the military, he could act as if he didn't see it. After retiring, he found out that someone had speculated about his captain, and he couldn't swallow it anymore.

Even if he still sees and hates the captain every day in the team.

The four teams played two rounds, and Wildfire didn't finish watching it. After seeing the result of the first round, they slipped out the back door and went back to the base.

Twilight has been a veteran for so many years, and he has nothing to say about conscious operations, but he still lost.

It's not that they are not strong enough, but that RUG is a new team after all. Except for him who is currently active and directly joins the team, the rest are either retired players returning or inexperienced youth trainees.

It's okay to play training games at home, and it's okay to compare with ordinary teams when you come out. Once you meet MGT with sufficient experience and well-trained, it's enough.

The chances of winning are small, but there is no shame in losing.

MGT lost a blood at the beginning and was given a ghost mark throughout the game. There is nothing more embarrassing than this.

In the end, the number of heads was 47/52, and the kda score of Twilight's single game was 0.33 higher than that of Lao Ya with the highest MGT score. Lao Ya stepped down from the stage with a green face.

Crow green, livid.

Qin Qiang didn't want to run into MGT's people again, and got into the car without stopping after coming out of the lounge.

Both he and Lin Huai got up too early, and they were exhausted even if they didn't do anything in the day. As soon as they got in the car and turned on the heater, the smell of the sleep aid diffused, and they were so sleepy that they closed their eyes.

When I woke up again, the car was still moving, the lights outside were flickering, and the lights reflected by the several mobile phone screens inside, one by one, like a ghost movie, fell quietly in front, and no one spoke.

The little boy was sitting next to him, he was so obedient, he didn't even have the habit of relying on others to sleep, he leaned on the neck pillow with his eyes closed, his shoulders were clearly by his side, and he didn't even think about leaning over.

In fact, Qin Qiang has always felt that it is uncomfortable to sleep in the car and lean on the shoulders according to the habit. Unless the height difference between the two is obvious, the height of the top of the head will not be a few centimeters apart when sitting together, and the shoulders will be the distance between the upper and lower sides. If you want to lean your head down, you will either be jolted awake or have a stiff neck.

To be more realistic, if the person being leaned on is very thin and doesn't have much flesh on his shoulders, his head will be crushed by his bones when he puts his head over it, making it uncomfortable to sleep.

So in fact, if you really want to sleep, you can either lean on the neck pillow safely, or simply lie down, relying on the large space in the car, put your legs down or curl up naturally, and rest your head on another person's lap.

That's getting too intimate.

But the terrible thing is that at this moment, Qin Qiang really had the idea to move to the side, and then buckle the little boy's head down and put it on himself.

As soon as the thought came out, he dismissed it, and even laughed silently, as if saying that he had lost his mind.

A car full of people.

Qin Qiang lowered his head and saw a little fluorescent light.

It's coming from the wrist.

A bright green halo fell on the bones of her hands, her own, and... her little boyfriend's.

Qin Qiang raised his eyebrows slightly, took out his mobile phone and took a picture of him.

It was very dark, he didn't turn on the flash, and he also confirmed that the phone was on silent, but Lin Huai still woke up, moved in a daze, moved his hand lightly by his side, turned his head and said "huh?" in a very low voice.

Qin Qiang also suppressed his voice: "It's okay, you can sleep for a while, there is a traffic jam today, and it will take more than ten minutes to arrive."

"... Oh." Lin Huai said, but instead of closing his eyes, he lowered his head and looked at the bright light.

There was no sense that he was looking at his boyfriend's phone. He asked softly, "What are you doing?"

Qin Qiang had just edited the pictures and texts, when he heard the words, he paused, pressed the screen, raised his eyes to look at Lin Huai by the light of the street lights outside the car window, "Aren't you sleeping?"

"Yes." Lin Huai nodded.

"Aren't you sleepy?" Qin Qiang asked.

Lin Huai hesitated for a moment, "It's okay."

Qin Qiang said: "Then do you still remember what I told you before going on stage today?"

This person's voice was originally deep, a little loose and lazy, but now he deliberately lowered his volume and talked to him close to his ear. Lin Huai was stunned for a moment before he realized it, and suddenly stared at him with wide-eyed eyes full of disbelief. confidence.

Qin Qiang nodded: "I remember. Where do you want to sleep that night?"

No matter how low the voice was, there was still a sound after all. The heads in front moved, Yehuo turned his head, and even in the dark, he could see that he was staring at Qin Qiang like an owl, as if he could come over and tear him up if he said a word of nonsense. same as people.

Qin Qiang clicked his tongue and didn't make another sound. Instead, he turned on the phone again, opened Lin Huai's dialogue box, and started typing.

Typed and deleted, deleted and typed again, obviously sitting next to him, but Xiao Huai started to panic.

Swallowing unconsciously, Lin Huai simply clicked into Qin Qiang's dialog box, then clicked into his profile picture, hesitated for a moment and opened Moments again.

Qin Qiang doesn't often post on Moments. Lin Huai originally thought he clicked on the photo in the morning, but he almost lost his eyes when he saw it at first glance.

There are two fluorescent things on the pitch-black ground, even farts can't be seen, and this person actually asked on it: Is it good-looking?

Before the groups are visible, Lin Huai swipe down and see a bunch of comments.

Twilight replied directly: Do you want to show some face or not?How about you get a pair of support bracelets and ask if they look good? ? ?

Ask him on Monday: Where did it come from? I want it too.

There are also people who don’t know how to know each other, those who are a little familiar will scold directly, and those who are not acquainted are perfunctory and nice. Others can’t tell whether they are too familiar or don’t know how to measure, so ask him if there is something wrong.

The roots of Xiao Huai's ears were reddish, and he wanted to drive out the window to let in the wind, but the phone finally vibrated.

This person can be regarded as an editor.

Lin Huai hesitated for half a second, then cut to the dialog box, took two seconds to see clearly, five seconds to react, and the next moment, he directly turned off the phone screen and opened the car window to the maximum.

The few people in front exclaimed from the cold, but Qin Qiang laughed very lightly while sitting beside him.

The child's skin is so white that even under the faint light of the street lamp, it can be seen that there is a large area of ​​redness, spreading from the roots behind the ears to the sweater collar, maybe down the covered clothes, maybe it stops here.

Can't see it, can't guess it.

Qin Qiang's phone was still on, and the interface stopped at the message he just sent. He thought about it and sent another one.

-I'll go to your place and leave the door open for me.

- are you shy, cub?