The Whole World Thinks I'm a Woman Disguised as a Man

"Their sniper should be here. Wind and I will come from the right, and you will go around behind."

After Zhou Wangqing heard the words, he quickly led Lu You around, and together they surrounded the last remaining snipers of Team Thunder.

In just 7 minutes, the Thunder lost.

Fans who made a special trip to Europe for this game filled the viewing area reserved for the two sides. This kind of grand occasion is unique in the competition between the same countries.

Due to the fact that the media deliberately added firewood before the game, the game between the two sides is already in full swing.

At this moment, Liu Qi was blocked, officially announcing the end of the game.

Following Xue Lan's shot without hesitation for a moment, Liu Qi's fall to the ground plunged the entire arena into a near-boiling carnival.

"LGW!!!LGW!!!"

Someone in the auditorium held up a shining light board and shouted loudly and passionately: "Goddess Lanlan, I love you! Let's go back to our hometown with the right to host!!"

The fat body seems to contain infinite power.

Su Yiyu withdrew his gaze from that person in shock, and turned his head to look at the person beside him amidst the shouts of the supporters following that person: "That one just now seems to be..."

"Well, Reset's friend."

"He doesn't know...?" Su Yiyu seemed to be unable to recover from the fat man's loud voice, he scratched his head: "However, both Lanlan and Brother Zheng have made great progress. They are so crushing that Lei Ting has no power to fight back, and they are no longer at the same level as they were two months ago... they just don't know us..."

"You have also made great progress." Meng Weiran withdrew his attention from the game: "The important thing is not to surpass others, but to defeat yourself."

Su Yiyu nodded resolutely when he heard the words. He was about to say something more, but suddenly there was a fragmented but intensified noise on the exciting field——

……

Xue Lan breathed a sigh of relief after winning the first round steadily.

Although they had exchanges and practice with other teams during this period, they never had a practice match with the Thunder team, so he did not expect that this round would be won so smoothly.

Zhou Wangqing moved his joints and stood up. He patted Duan Wenzheng on the shoulder: "Let's go, intermission, go to the bathroom."

Duan Wenzheng took off the headset when he heard the words, then leaned into Xue Lan's ear and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to go together?"

"No, no need."

Xue Lan fastened the headset, pretending not to hear him, clicking on the game interface options one after another.

"You can't go again after the game starts." Zhou Wangqing persuaded.

"Let's go." Duan Wenzheng pulled Xue Lan up involuntarily: "It's scary to go to the bathroom alone."

Zhou Wangqing: "?"

Duan Wenzheng seemed to have just remembered that there was someone beside him, and said regretfully, "There aren't many places, so please wait for Brother Qing?"

Zhou Wangqing: "?"

After Duan Wenzheng finished speaking, he pushed Xue Lan and walked out, leaving Zhou Wangqing standing alone.

"You two have such a good relationship!" The volunteer referee in charge of their group said enviously.

"..."

Zhou Wangqing was choked for an instant, and for a moment he didn't know which eye this person saw that he had a good relationship with Duan Wenzheng, so he collapsed on the seat in anger.

Xue Lan, who was carried out by Duan Wenzheng, kept a distance from him guilty of guilt, but after the two of them entered the special bathroom prepared for their team, Duan Wenzheng left him aside... really going to the bathroom?

Seeing Xue Lan not moving, Duan Wenzheng stopped and looked back at him.

"What are you doing standing there?" He pointed to the only two cubicle toilets in front of him: "The game will start later."

"..." Xue Lan got into another compartment in embarrassment.

It turns out that Duan Wenzheng really just asked him to go to the bathroom together...

After a while, the two walked out of the cubicle back and forth and met again at the sink, Xue Lan calmed down her embarrassment.

But while he was quietly washing his hands with his head down, the person beside him leaned slightly: "What were you thinking just now? Did you think I brought you here to..."

Duan Wenzheng's smiling voice blew past Xue Lan's ear, causing the tip of his ear to be instantly stained red.

Xue Lan hurriedly covered her ears with her hands, and walked out like stealing the bell.

"Hey, don't go." Duan Wenzheng hurriedly pulled him back, and while helping him straighten his collar, he sighed in pain: "Although I have broken the contract, I also know that you really want...but I There is no other way, after all, I promised my dad that I will bring him a world championship back."

Xue Lan's face instantly became redder.

He no longer knew whether his cheeks were hot at the moment because of the ambiguous "you want to" or the "our dad".

"The game is about to start, I'll go back first."

Xue Lan didn't want to talk to him anymore, so she simply pulled back her collar and walked out the door pretending to be calm.

Duan Wenzheng also quit as soon as he saw it, and quickly followed him, with a smile on his face:

"We'll have a lot of future days ahead."

After he finished speaking, he patted Xue Lan on the shoulder and walked quickly into the arena. Xue Lan's heart was burning hot, and they followed his footsteps into the room together.

The two had just walked into their team's arena when they saw Zhou Wangqing standing at the door with a livid face.

"Come back later."

Xue Lan stood outside the door in doubt, not knowing what happened: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Zhou Wangqing's complexion was very ugly, but he didn't seem to want to mention it: "The next game hasn't started yet, you guys will come back later."

Zhou Wangqing's attitude was tough, Xue Lan and Duan Wenzheng couldn't see that something was wrong.

Duan Wenzheng glanced at the person beside him, patted Zhou Wangqing's shoulder to signal his reassurance: "Let me in."

Zhou Wangqing hesitated for a moment, and just as he gave up half his body to let Duan Wenzheng in, Xue Lan who was beside him suddenly leaned over and slipped in from his side!

"Lan Lan!"

Amid Zhou Wangqing's exclamation, Xue Lan stood in the room originally surrounded by soundproof glass, but at this moment the room was covered with black cloth. Since the black cloth had not been hung, Wen Yan and Lu You were still standing. Seriously hang the black cloth on the wall in front of them on the chair.

Seeing Xue Lan rushing into the room, both of them froze.

Xue Lan's gaze was fixed on the place where the black cloth could not completely cover in the future, where he saw a desolate corner of the auditorium.

Xue Lan walked to the black cloth with a moment of hesitation.

"Lanlan..." Zhou Wangqing's voice was low.

Xue Lan still stretched out her hand, and slowly pulled away a corner of the black cloth in front of her.

Behind this re-opened world, he saw people in the audience who were angrily throwing away the light boards, people shouting with anger, and people who got up and left the seat...

Through the thick glass wall, he couldn't hear what they were shouting. He could only see the dilapidated and dilapidated viewing area that was originally full of seats. Only the fat man was still anxiously trying to stop those who were about to leave.

His name was written on the light board they discarded, and when they shouted angrily, their eyes were fixed on him behind the black cloth, that kind of resentment seemed to want to kill him a thousand times through the heavy glass.

At this moment, even if Xue Lan didn't know what happened, she could probably guess a thing or two.

"stop looking."

Duan Wenzheng walked behind him at some point and closed the curtain he opened again.

"Brother Nian will definitely find a way to deal with it. Don't think about anything now..." Zhou Wangqing's voice became hoarse when he said this. After seeing such a scene, how could it be that he just said "don't think about it"? It can be simply let go.

When he saw those discarded light boards and silent curses, and saw the empty viewing area after he left the seat angrily, he felt as if a huge stone had weighed on his heart, making him unable to breathe... Then Xue Lan Well, how could he just say "don't think about it" when he saw these things and think about nothing.

Any consolation may seem pale at this moment.

"kindness."

Xue Lan turned her head and nodded seriously.

He is incredibly well-behaved, as if he will unconditionally believe anything he says.

Zhou Wangqing cursed in a low voice, and suddenly felt his eye sockets sore.

He walked quickly to Xue Lan, and hung up the black cloth with Wen Yan Luyou.

Looking back, he saw that Duan Wenzheng had pulled Xue Lan back to his seat and sat down. Xue Lan sat there quietly, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow on his cheek.

Zhou Wangqing originally thought that Xue Lan would not be able to help crying when encountering such a thing on the spot, but he didn't expect that it was his own eyes that turned red at this moment.

There are still 3 minutes before the start of the game.

Wen Yan put water on his desk.

Zhou Wangqing walked out of the room quickly.

When Zhou Wangqing came back from the bathroom and flushed his face, everyone returned to their places.

Wen Yan adjusted the microphone: "This time, let me refer to..."

"I'll come." Xue Lan said seriously.

For a long time in the past, Xue Lan always wanted to return the captain's position and command to Wen Yan.

But this time, he did not accept Wen Yan's proposal.

"I remember you said that you will always encounter a lot of doubts, slander and even abuse when you go this way, but this is actually okay. If they are only angry because I didn't disclose my gender, then I should bear it."

"But I said that I want to take the championship back. This is my promise, and I must work hard to achieve it."

Xue Lan opened the game interface quietly as he spoke, only to find a candy lying quietly on the corner of his desk.

He thought he was calm, but there was a ripple again.

"Playing professionally is to break through myself and to win the world championship dream. Of course... I also hope that I can live up to the expectations of people I trust."

"but……"

"But just because someone left, we should cherish those who stayed by our side."

Xue Lan looked at the corner of the game interface, and there was a line of clear small words——

I take root in the darkness before dawn and guard the dawn of dawn, because behind me is the most loyal faith.

And for him...

Xue Lan took a deep breath seriously, and clicked to enter the game.

The most important thing about "Doomsday" is the people who look up to the dawn and walk side by side, even if the world is doomsday.

For the sake of those who stand side by side, and for the belief he wants to protect behind him, he is willing to take root in the darkness and guard the dawn.

"The basic quality of an e-sports player is to adjust his psychology. No matter what happens, as long as he walks into the arena and holds the mouse and keyboard..."

At this moment, Xue Lan suddenly remembered what Wen Yan said at that time, and it was very suitable for his state of mind at this moment.He tried his best to recall Wen Yan's words at that time, his eyes became clear.

"It's about getting back to the best of the game."