Shock!Gaming god is my first love

After winning the first place in the league, CW quickly ranked second in the league with a good score of 1-5.

The problem that Manager Li M had been worried about for a long time still showed signs of it.

After the celebration banquet, the club took m days off, and they rushed into a new round of training.

They lost all of the two training games that afternoon.

"The manager said he was afraid that you would drift away, but you really did? He really didn't disappoint him at all."

In the training room, the m group's heads were all lowered, with m's big slumps written on their faces.

Who would have thought?Just won the championship team, but turned around and was rubbed by other teams.

Feng Yan sat casually in the gaming chair, and in the gloomy atmosphere of the entire training room, the smile on the corner of his mouth looked particularly abrupt.

He lazily looked at the m circle among the crowd, and finally said: "What is the reason today? Who will analyze m."

"..." The entire training room was silent for five seconds, and finally a voice as thin as a mosquito rang out: "The second one is my pot."

Feng Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, motioning for him to continue.

"I shouldn't have disrupted the coach's arrangement and insisted on taking the unique hero."

"Hmm? What else?" Feng Yan nodded.

"The fight was too casual, and he grabbed the C position several times." The jungler confessed earnestly.

As soon as he finished his words, Koka and XIA next to him gave him m eyes, obviously deeply hurt by it.

With the first person admitting his mistake first, everyone behind him also spoke.

"I didn't go to the greedy line to support,? As a result, the team battle was lost."

"I played too wildly, and accidentally sent heads and bounties a few times."

"I……"

Feng Yan listened to everyone's words just now, until then he suddenly sat upright: "You don't need to criticize."

"Huh?" The little assistant was stunned for a moment, his expression obviously a little dazed.

Feng Yan tapped her notebook: "You played these two well,? You basically didn't make any mistakes,? If you hadn't played two good rounds in the second one, you probably would have lost faster."

"..." The little assistant blinked, only to belatedly realize that Feng Yan was praising him.

He looked at the teammates with lower heads next to him, and endured and endured, before suppressing the smile that reached the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that they had already realized their mistake, Feng Yan didn't intend to chase after them.

"Okay, it's just a training match. It's not a big problem if you lose. I planned to beat you up, but now it seems that it's time-saving."

"Koka, practice more laning support tonight, don't be greedy for the lane..." After arranging the m circle, Feng Yan discussed with several analysts the bp and strategy of m's next m match.

It was almost 10 o'clock in the evening, and Feng Yan packed her things and prepared to leave.

The fans who are always squatting on Yanpei's movements in the live broadcast room of each team member are anxious.

[Where is Pei Shenren?Where are you going this late? 】

[It can't be a takeaway for the team members, he has actually fallen to the point where he is today. 】

[I want to watch Yanpei go and urge him to start the broadcast. This is koka's live broadcast room. Please don't brush up on the coach. 】

[What's the noise, why don't you just ask? 】

Koka looked at the barrage in the upper right corner, and distractedly replied: "You don't have to wait in the future, it is estimated that the number of times God Pei will appear in the live broadcast room will be much less."

【? ? ? ? ? ? 】

As soon as he finished speaking, the screen was filled with question marks.

"I didn't say he was going to resign. How can you guys be so clever? How could we change coaches because our grades are so good now? God Pei just doesn't want to stay up late with us."

Everyone immediately remembered that koka complained about Yanpei's old people's work and rest in the post-match interview.

[No way, no way, didn't the previous interview say that he has fully adapted to the routine of the competition circle? Has the m dynasty returned to before liberation? 】

Koka: "How can God Pei be the same as us? After all, other people have families, so they can't go back to sleep with their sister-in-law at night."

【? ? ? 】

[TMD never thought that the pei dog would not be broadcasting live, but also feed me dog food. 】

[What does this mean, Pei God's boyfriend has come to the base?Where is where?let me see! 】

[It shouldn’t be possible to live in the base, right? Some people said before that, considering the situation of being a god of Pei, CW arranged m apartments for him to live in not far from the base. 】

[Damn, what kind of winner in life is this, he is too happy. 】

【AhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmmhI'm really curious about what his wife looks like, and I say his wife is handsome every day. 】

Koka looked at the screen full of barrage and thought for three seconds: "He is really handsome."

[? ? ? ?Have you seen it? 】

Because of the m-wave rhythm of the koka live broadcast, the forum exploded again that night.

【latest news! Yanpei's boyfriend moved to live with him in the base's apartment. 】

32L: Damn, isn't this guy too happy? It's okay to live together at m point, and now his boyfriend follows him to live in the club?

40L: I don't seem to have heard of this before, maybe I just went there.

43L: Last time a member of a certain team took his girlfriend to the base and was criticized by fans, will CW fans also spray God Pei's boyfriend away this time?

53L:? ? ?Are you crazy, even the coach's boyfriend?Besides, they don't live in bases.

61L: Upstairs is still too naive. It’s fine now, but if we lose the game, we will definitely be caught and sprayed.

68L: Am I the only one who still cares about what Yanpei's boyfriend looks like?Now that they are all living in the base, maybe they can show their face in the camera of the live broadcast room?

75L: The above is right, I plan to live in the CW team's live broadcast room for a few days.

On the other side, the center in question is taking a shower and getting ready for bed.

It was rare to finish work so early, Fengyan was still very excited, he was lying on the bed, still unable to fall asleep at all.

Ever since she was driven off to work by her wife after dinner a few days ago, Feng Yan approached Manager Li and discussed Majesty m's question about the coach's working hours.

As we all know, the work and rest of e-sports people is the time of the underworld, and all m are night owls, playing games in the middle of the night and sleeping during the day.Before 12:[-] noon, if you send a message to an e-sports person, you will definitely not be able to contact them.

But Feng Yan is not an official player after all, and there is no need for a high-intensity rank. After the training match and replay, he can look at the rank status of the players at night and the next morning.

After m rounds of well-founded negotiations, Feng Yan successfully won for herself the right to leave work early.

Now he is the m position with the healthiest working hours in the entire base, leaving get off work on time at 10:30 in the evening, and clocking in the training room at 9:00 the next morning.

This change naturally forced the coaching staff and analysts who worked with him to change their work and rest time, but it was also difficult to adjust long-standing habits.

It is almost predictable that there are probably only m people who will go to work on time tomorrow morning.

Thinking of this, Feng Yan couldn't help but think carefully.

"When I'm not around, what do you usually do at home?"

Lin Pei: "?"

In the darkness, Lin Pei opened his closed eyes. His voice, which usually sounds clear and cold, was now soft and gentle: "Reading books, watching movies... and also watching games."

"It doesn't seem to be very busy." Feng Yan propped up m hands: "Why don't you go to the base with me tomorrow morning."

"!" Lin Pei froze for a moment, turned over and looked at him.

Seeing that he didn't immediately refuse, Feng Yan suddenly felt something interesting: "They don't go to bed until four or five o'clock in the morning, and they definitely won't wake up in the morning. I'm the only one in the training room. Anyway, staying at home is staying, it's better than in the past Come with me."

Lin Pei: "...Only you m alone?"

Feng Yan thought for a while: "Well, there are at most m aunts who cook."

Lin Pei hesitated for a moment, and quickly nodded in agreement: "Okay."

Since the last match, Lin Pei has been trying to let go of the burden in his heart.

He also participated in the team's dinner two days ago. Although he still couldn't get involved in their topics, he basically became familiar with the others, so even if he did meet, he wouldn't be embarrassed.

Lin Pei agreed so simply and neatly, Feng Yan was a little stunned.

He stayed for a while, afraid that he had heard it wrong: "You agreed?"

As for such a surprise?

Lin Pei looked at M's pupils like glass in the dark night, and couldn't help but also smiled: "Well, I agree."

Feng Yan: "!"

Happiness comes so simply that there is a sense of erratic unreality.

Feng Yan thought for a while, and realized belatedly: "Aren't you resisting others knowing about our relationship?"

"Yeah." Lin Pei suppressed the smile in his eyes slightly, and said seriously: "You are my boyfriend, there is nothing that cannot be known."

When they were in high school, they fell in love secretly because they were afraid that their parents and teachers would find out.Now that Feng Yan has accompanied him to meet his parents, what else is there to worry about?

Feng Yan had an indelible smile in his eyes, he hugged Lin Pei, bowed his head and kissed his mouth between his brows.

Now that this matter has been agreed to...

Feng Yan's thoughts moved again, he considered m in his heart, and asked softly: "We are going to play an away game in Chongqing in a few days, you... come with me too."

A few days passed by, and in the blink of an eye, Lin Pei followed Feng Yan and got on the plane to Chongqing.

The plane flew smoothly above the clouds, and the entire cabin was very quiet.

Lin Pei turned his head to look at the sleeping person next to him with closed eyes, and his eyes could not help but fall on the palms of the two people.

This is the first time he went to the arena with them as a family member of the team members.Although he also went to watch the game at home last time, Lin Pei did not go with CW's car to avoid suspicion. As for now...

Lin Pei looked at the sleepy-eyed players not far away, and the analyst in the front row who was watching the game video with his mobile phone, and silently looked away.

In order to prepare for the away game, they deliberately arrived in Chongqing m days in advance.

After all, after a long journey, everyone looked a little tired, and Manager Li didn't hesitate, and took everyone directly to the reserved hotel.

"Can you share a room with Mr. Lin?"

"?" Feng Yan just got out of the car, before he was fully awake, he raised his eyelids and glanced at Manager Li with a cold look in his eyes: "With whom? Of course I live with my wife."

While talking, he hugged Lin Pei's shoulders forcefully.

Lin Pei: "..."

"..." Manager Li stared at Feng Yan silently, and silently took the room card from the front desk.

Wife every day...doesn't your wife have a name?

Mr. Lin, whose name was deprived of his name, took the room card with a dull face, and walked into the elevator silently, holding the large pendant on his shoulder while facing everyone's gaze.

No, this bad habit has to be changed.During the live broadcast, it's okay to shout "M" at the mouth, how can someone call his wife every day outside.

This name... must be changed!

The author has something to say: Feng Yan: Huh?Replace it with what?How about... my dear wife?