All members are super god [E-sports]

【Home!inside!Small!friend!friend! 】

[It’s about the family, not the team, sisters! ! 】

[I made a fancy maneuver on the spot and went straight to the sky and exploded into fireworks to say Happy Chinese New Year to everyone! 】

【Absolutely, who the hell doesn't say that Qin Huai is true after seeing it】

[Since Qin Shen entered SWN, every time I read the team's official materials, I feel that someone has opened my mouth and stuffed food...]

[Convinced, you city people really know how to play. The captains of other teams are now giving their own team members the final pre-match counseling. It’s just yours, you’re going to play right away, and you’re still in the mood to buy candy]

【The counseling before the game can be done later, but the candy that Zai Zai wants can't be late】

[The upstairs sisters got into Qin Shen's mind, or did Ghost end up in disguise? 】

【It's hard for you couple to end if you don't get married (Lighting Cigarettes.jpg)】

Lin Huai nestled on the sofa, with the candy Qin Qiang asked for from the "enthusiasts" in his mouth, sliding up the phone screen with one hand, his ears were already red.

Zhou Yi couldn't stop tsk-tsk on the side: "Civil, eccentric, there is no one captain who is partial like this." He leaned forward, raised his neck and stared at Qin Qiang, "Captain, if I'm greedy for you Will you go out without saying a word and help me find something to eat?"

Qin Qiang glanced at him, and put his hand on the back of Lin Huai's hand to loosen him, "You won't look for Wildfire when you're hungry?"

Yehuo's eyelids twitched: "None of my business?"

"Don't you like being a mother?" Kimo said suddenly.

Qin Qiang lowered his head, put his finger on the back of Lin Huai's hand, and gave a very low laugh.

Then, out of the corner of my eye, I saw that the tip of the child's ear was congested with blood.

"Is it better?" Qin Qiang asked in a low voice.

Lin Huai froze for a moment, then nodded, "It doesn't hurt."

Qin Qiang raised his eyes, glanced at him and didn't say much, but the strength in his hands was a little heavier, and he didn't let go until Lin Huai's index finger and thumb were pinched until they were slightly hot and soft.

As soon as he came back, he saw Lin Huai leaning on the sofa, raising his head lazily to listen to Lao Yao's analysis, his hands crossed, unconsciously and almost subconsciously pressing his own tiger's mouth.

Qin Qiang panicked for a moment.

He knew all too well what it was.

But it is precisely because of being too clear that there is a little bit of fear and panic that cannot be erased.

After playing professionally for a long time, even if the team has the best physical therapist, it is inevitable that some tiny lesions will be left on the body.

Some people experience pain in their hands, and some people experience double images when looking at things. At first, all the discomfort can be dispelled by just pinching the flesh or blinking hard. things of human life.

He knew too well what it looked like to play the game with injuries, so when he saw Lin Huai at that moment, his Adam's apple rolled violently unconsciously.

Still a little too nervous.

When he was about to go on stage, Qin Qiang suddenly turned his head and said to Lin Huai, "I'll take you to see a doctor after the Chinese New Year."

Lin Huai was taken aback for a moment, the smell of mints still remained between his lips and teeth, his first reaction was not to see a doctor, but to ask him: "Is that the one who has been doing your rehabilitation?"

The boy's voice was cold, and he had to concentrate if he wanted to listen in an extremely noisy place, so when Qin Qiang heard this sentence, he didn't ignore the hoarseness in Lin Huai's lips due to stagnation.

Qin Qiang lowered his eyes and saw Lin Huai's slightly frowned eyebrows.

Many people have worried that during the period of surgery, any social means that can be contacted are full of information and words and sentences related to countless relationships, so that point of hoarseness that suddenly drifts away with the dust in the sun, he can almost instantly Find a suitable and corresponding promise for Lin Huai.

He is worrying about himself.

It's obviously the brat's own business, but Lin Huai is worried about himself.

The heart was circled by the deer, and he walked slowly in the secret room, stepping on a piece of softness with each foot, and brought the wet and soft soil up the moment he left, and slowly recovered with time.

In fact, it cannot be recovered, and some marks will be left.

Prove who has marked sovereignty here and walked without scruples.

Qin Qiang raised the corners of his lips and smiled, nodded, and spread his palms in front of his eyes, "Well, the craftsmanship is very good, and it doesn't hurt at all."

Lin Huai knew that his hand was injured, so there was no need to hide it.

But as soon as the words fell, along with the screams and exclamations outside the venue, it was Lin Huai who suddenly grabbed his hand that had been hanging down, and said in a low voice, "It hurts."

How could it not hurt.

Those were the hands that carried my day and night dreams. If I was really injured, even if it was healed, how could it not hurt.

The little boy turned his head, looked across the crowd, and landed on a fixed point. His voice became cold and his emotions were obvious: "Even I feel pain. If you say it doesn't hurt...you must be lying."

Qin Qiang didn't respond, and was stunned for a moment. Looking along the line of sight, he saw a crimson sign of support.

That's MGT's.

Been with him for three years.

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"What do you think of this game?" The commentator A asked.

Another male commentator smiled: "Me? I'm a huge fan of Ghost and the whole world knows it. You ask me what do you think?"

Commentator A also laughed out loud: "You take a hammer and hit the e-sports fans. If you hit ten out of ten, nine out of ten will be Qin Shen fans."

As the sun sets, the long, warm yellow light hangs down through the transparent glass dome, and the strands are the rare warmth in early spring.

The overwhelming laughter and applause from the commentator B in the field dissipated, and then he looked at the camera, smiled and returned to a serious look: "To be honest, SWN has obvious advantages in this round, but there are also many shortcomings."

"Oh?" Commentator A answered at the right time, "How do you say it?"

B: "Ghost is a veteran player, and just came out of MGT, he understands the core style of MGT..." He paused, and added, "At least all the core styles of MGT in the previous three years."

The game was broadcast live on the entire network, and there were no shortage of bullet screens on the Internet.

[Hahahaha is another connotation monster]

[I hope you know that there is no one in the commentary circle who does not have a crooked ass]

[But pull it down, isn't the commentary telling the truth?You have to say that the first year was okay, but in the next two years, after the first generation disbanded, all MGT's styles of play revolved around Qin Shen. This sentence of "understand" is to save face for the M family, saying that it is to create someone Dare to refute? 】

The players were seated, and the commentary on the stage said: "So from the perspective of knowing yourself and the enemy, SWN clearly knows most of MGT's strategy and style of play, and has some inherent advantages."

A: "After Winder came, MGT should adjust its strategy."

"Of course." Commentator B said with a smile, "Winder is an excellent professional player in the Korean competition area, so I am looking forward to whether MGT can return to its heyday with him joining."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere on the field suddenly became frozen.

It's nothing else, mainly because the MGT fans are a little strange.

The new fans are applauding, but the old fans' face is as long as a horse's face.

Everyone knows that the best result of MGT was the World Championship a year ago, so everyone thinks that was their heyday, but people in the circle and fans who have been fans for a long time know it.

The peak of this sentence is definitely not a year ago.

The time should be longer, pushed back to three years ago, when MGT was first established.

Explaining this, it is obvious that he is praising Winder, but in fact it is inevitable that he looks down on the current MGT.

So what if foreign aid is invited back?

Your hearts are all broken.

As if aware of the atmosphere on the field, the commentator smiled, and went on to smooth things over, "Of course, SWN is still a new team after all, and they just changed their captain and jungler. Everyone saw the game a few days ago. , Strong is strong, but it is easy to lose points in small details, and after all, MGT has all experienced players, so it is really hard to say who will take advantage of it.”

【Grandfather is happy】

【"The Art of Language"】

[Those three idiots from the All-Star game come and listen to the commentary, your mouth can be remade, what should you do as commentary]

[You are still so happy when you step on it? 】

[That is to say, MGT has a bad reputation now, who would have dared to say that in the past]

[I didn't make my own bad reputation, so who is to blame? 】

[You guys don't want to see it so much, how about watching Nima's game? 】

[If it wasn't for Xiaohuai God, who would want to watch the MGT match, bad luck! 】

【Ahhhhhh my baby's New Year's greetings!Stop making noise! ! ! 】

What was played on the screen was a temporary recording in the morning. The child seemed to be asleep, with curly hair, cute and cute, but pure and clean eyes.

In the voiceover, someone asked him: "Land, you're going to play soon, are you nervous?"

Lin Huai blinked his eyes. The movement was actually very small, but it would be very obvious when it was shown on the big screen. Qin Qiang took off his earphones and turned sideways to watch with the audience.

The boy on the screen shook his head, then nodded again, "Nervous."

[Hahahaha fuck! 】

[Nervous fart!There is no change in the expression! 】

[Son, you have changed, have you been educated by your brother? 】

【Finally know how to save some face for your opponent before the game】

[I think this is fraudulent. Did you forget that Land urged MGT to pay off the debt before the game? 】

Sure enough, the interviewer smiled and asked in the next second, "Why are you nervous, did you remember the 200 million?"

"200 million" is almost becoming a meme. Anyway, everyone knows that in front of Land, MGT is the original sin.

——After all, there are not many people who cheated 200 million and didn't bring it back.

The barrage was full of hahaha, even the audience couldn't stop laughing, only MGT fans were like the bottom of the pot.

But on the screen, the base of the child's ears turned slightly red.

【grass! ! ! !shy! ! ! 】

【I thought Land was really not afraid of being a creditor!Daring is all pretending! 】

【Zizai is so cute, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo 】

"No." A slightly cold voice came from the speaker, "I'm a little scared to play with the captain's former teammates..."

There was no sound from the stereo for a long time, and everyone's breathing froze along with it.

Lin Huai didn't notice it at all, and was still adjusting his equipment, with the earphones firmly covering his ears.

After a few breaths, the young man on the screen raised a smile, saying that he was afraid, but his eyes were bright: "I'm afraid that my brother will lose face if I don't play well, after all, they are also taught by the captain."

"So I can't lose."