I'm not dating online anymore! [Gaming]

Snow-white and bright lights shone down from the ceiling, and the corridor could not be seen at a glance.

Shang Xuan's pace was very slow, which made the road seem extraordinarily long - but it finally came to an end.

Shang Xuan stopped at the steps of the door, and the night wind blew his long hair and skirt up slightly.

He was silent for a moment, turned his head slightly, and asked softly, "Is there anything you want to tell me?"

It might be because the night wind was too cold, which made the end of Shang Xuan's beautiful eyes look a little red.

The people behind him didn't answer him, and they never said a word.

Shang Xuan lowered his eyes to think about it, and said in a nasal voice:

"Stay safe."

"I'm doing fine now."

"If there's anything that makes me feel bad."

"It's been a long time since I saw you smile."

After a pause, Shang Xuan said calmly and gently: "I'm very glad to see you today. There is no need to send any more."

After speaking, he walked down the steps step by step, waved to the taxi parked by the side of the road, and drove away.

The disappearing figure seemed to hurt something, Shen Juan stood still for a while, and finally exhaled tremblingly, raised his arm to cover his eyes.

The evening wind does seem to be too cold.

Training room.

"Shen... Team Shen..." Seeing the expression on Shen Juan's face when he came back, Li Li's voice became smaller and smaller, "Shang Xuanzi seems to have taken your clothes away..."

Shen Xuan stood there for a while, this slow reaction made him look a little slow, and then he whispered: "Mm. Go back to sleep early."

Li Li said blankly, "Oh..."

So you don't care about the clothes?

That's the team uniform.

Shang Xuan was the last one to come to play the training match, and all the work was over on the second day. Several people from LCG played as escorts for four days, and they were so tired that they were almost paralyzed. Bei Ge and Li Li declared their deaths that morning. I didn't get up from the bed at lunch time, and fell asleep in the bed.

Shen Juan was called to the manager's office early in the morning.

"Based on the situation of the trial training in the past few days, your coach and I still think that Shang Xuan is the most suitable candidate for our team at present. Maybe his current professional level is not enough to sit firmly in the starting lineup, but the spring split is a very important one. It’s a good training opportunity. When he goes to the field to hone for a while, he will definitely become an excellent core backbone of the team in the future.” The manager wrote and drew on the white paper with a carbon pen, raised his eyes and said lightly: “ So if Shang Xuan has no objections, we plan to sign with him for half a year, what do you think?"

"I don't think it's appropriate." Shen Juan looked straight at him and said blankly, "Shang Xuan doesn't know how to play support mid laners. Zhang Liang, Jiang Ziya, Toolman Xi Shi, he is not good at the popular mid laners of the version."

The manager let out a sigh, and said indifferently, "No one is perfect."

Shen Juan took a deep breath, and stated in a low voice calmly: "You should know that he does not conform to the current trend in the professional arena. The French core version has long been eliminated from the arena. The mages he brought out in BO7, Diao Chan, Yang Yuhuan, Chang'e, Yi Stars, these are heroes with a very low appearance rate last season. These heroes may be of great use in qualifying and peak matches, but they are not suitable for the professional arena."

"What you said makes sense, but—" the manager pondered for a moment, and said: "Shen Juan, I think, since Shang Xuan is willing to come to our team and become a professional player, it means that he has prepared to adapt to the version. Prepare. Awareness and habits can be changed, and things that you don’t know can be learned. I think he can play such a good magic core, and of course there will be no problem with tool people.”

Shen Juan closed his eyes wearily.

They didn't know the reason why Shang Xuan was willing to join LCG.

...change, learn, have to give up some of your own style for the sake of the group...

He didn't need and didn't want Shang Xuan to do this for him.

"No, do you have any personal grievances with Shang Xuan?" The manager couldn't help but ask after seeing his unrequited expression.

Then he asked himself and answered, "—it doesn't look like that either, I think Shang Xuan seems to like you quite a bit."

Before Shen Juan could speak, the manager said again: "In other words, Shang Xuan does have his obvious shortcomings, but it is our best choice at the moment. Can you understand what I mean?"

After a long silence in the office, Shen Juan nodded calmly: "I see."

·

Shang Xuan pushed open the door, and a very beautiful and melodious piano piece came from the living room.

"..." Shang Xuan blinked guiltyly, and lightly hid the clothes in his hand into the cabinet at the door, then smiled slightly: "I'm back."

The smooth piano sound stopped abruptly, and Shang Ye ran out of the living room, looked him up and down, and said angrily, "Are you happy to see him?"

"Yes. I'm very happy." Shang Xuan touched his prickly hair, and said softly, "Okay, don't be angry, I'm back now."

Shang Ye pouted, "Did he pick you up at the airport? Did he talk to you?"

"Ah."

Shang Ye asked vigilantly: "He didn't show you face, did he?"

Shang Xuan laughed: "No. Shen Juan is not the person you imagined."

"That's almost enough, right?" Shang Ye rubbed his face vigorously: "I mean, you just go and meet him. You don't really want to play some messy games, do you?"

Shang Xuanbi replied lightly: "I haven't decided what will happen in the future, I will decide at that time."

Shang Ye wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Shang Xuan's gentle voice: "I didn't sleep well outside yesterday, and I am very tired now. I want to go back to my room to rest for a while, be good."

Shang Ye frowned unwillingly and watched his brother go back to the bedroom.

15 minutes passed.

The door of Shang Xuan's room opened gently, and a very beautiful face poked out from the crack of the door. Seeing that the living room was empty, Shang Xuan quietly pushed the door open, and tiptoedly took out the clothes from the cabinet , carried it back to the room.

Shang Xuan fell asleep, and when he woke up, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon, and there was a new request to add a friend on WeChat.

Shang Xuan clicked and took a look.

Remarks are Huaxia.

Shang Xuan gave a soft "huh", thought for a moment, and clicked to agree to the application.

He clicked on the dialog box and took the initiative to send a "Hello" soft girl emoticon package.

"I'm Hua Xia, the mid laner who played with you in the training match yesterday, I thought that I might become a colleague in the future, so I came here to apologize to you first."

Shang Xuan said: "It doesn't matter."

Except for the first round where Hua Xia accidentally stumbled and let Yang Yuhuan solo kill him once, Shang Xuan was targeted by him in the next few rounds. After all, Hua Xia is a seasoned professional mid laner. It's quite a simple matter - but Shang Xuan didn't make him feel better, he has always had a style of hurting himself and hurting the enemy eight hundred.

"I think you have a lot of hope." Hua Xia typed quickly: "All of your anchors' training matches were accompanied by our team. I feel that the others are at the same level, but you are obviously higher, yes The only one who played seven games with us."

Shang Xuan replied with a smile: "Shall I say thank you for the compliment?"

Hua Xia: "Don't blame me, I just apologized!"

Shang Xuan was very innocent: "Senior, I didn't mean that."

Hua Xia: "..."

He was quiet for a while, and then sent several messages one after another:

"But to be honest, the starting point of the LCG team is actually a bit too high for you. Not to mention anything else, players like Shen Juan who have won FMVP have people chasing him. The more famous a professional player is, the more famous he is. When you accidentally make a mistake, the voice of criticizing you is louder, especially when you are in a big team with a large fan base."

"All of us old players came here like this, so if you want to play professionally, you may have to be mentally prepared first. The fighting power of e-sports trolls is terrible."

"After all, being a professional is different from being an anchor. Sometimes a player's performance in a certain game determines the fate of the entire team, and the responsibility on him is still very heavy."

Shang Xuan didn't think too much about it - but he was someone who never commented in the unexpected world, and those verbal attacks on the Internet would not be able to hurt him.

As for the performance on the court, he will do his best as much as possible.

"Ah."

Hua Xia said again: "Also, if you really consider playing a game, ATG welcomes you very much."

Shang Xuan was taken aback.

ATG did seem to have invited him last summer, but he turned it down.

Shang Xuan slowly typed back: "Thank you, but I have no plans to join other teams for the time being."

After struggling for a while, Hua Xia finally asked his doubts: "Why must it be LCG? Our club's salary and food are much better than theirs!"

Shang Xuan thought for a while, and replied with a chuckle, "Because it was set up like this."

Hua Xia: "..."

[I have always liked the master, because it was set up like this. 】

·

Two days later, Shang Xuan received a message from the manager of LCG.

"Our team intends to sign a contract with you. When will you have time to talk about the details in detail?"

……

Because both parties have obvious intentions to sign a contract, and Shangxuan has no harsh additional conditions, and the spring season is just around the corner, the content of the contract was finalized very quickly, and the information of the new members will be confirmed and handed over to the alliance. Audited.

When going to LCG to officially report for duty, Shang Xuan sent the luggage over one day in advance, because he really couldn’t carry it by himself, and there were three big boxes for his clothes alone, one box was men’s clothing, and the remaining two boxes were women’s clothing—yes He chose it after a long time in front of the closet, and there were a lot of clothes that he had to put at home because he couldn't bring them.

The signee wrote Shen Juan.

Seeing that the package had been signed for in the afternoon, Shang Xuan sent another text message to Shen Juan: "Can you pack my luggage for me?"

When Shen Juan saw the text message, it was already time to finish dinner at night. He glanced at the screen and put the phone back in his pocket.

Get up and go upstairs.

Li Li called him from behind, hugging her thigh in a flattering tone: "Brother, do you have three rows at night?"

Shen Juan turned his head and glanced at him, and said lightly, "I have something to do."

Li Li: "..."

You are no longer willing to perfunctory me, are you! !

Shen Juan walked to the room prepared for Shang Xuan by the club, and reached out to open the door.

Inside were three oversized suitcases and two smaller suitcases.

Shen Juan put the suitcase down, knelt on the ground with one knee, and opened the zipper in the middle.

This suitcase contains all kinds of skirts - cheongsam, floral skirts, gauze skirts, pleated skirts, many of which are styles that "straight men can't tell the difference at all".

Shen Juan took out a dozen brand new hangers from the wardrobe, and hung up the skirts neatly one by one.

He picked up the very long pink gauze skirt at hand, and before it hung on the hanger, he saw a very delicate and sexy black tube top evening dress under it.

Shen Xuan frowned, picked up the black dress with two fingers, and examined it for a moment.

The clothes are very beautiful.

However, the version design is quite unreasonable. After wearing it, the entire shoulder, collarbone and large back skin will be exposed.

Very unsightly.

Shen Juan didn't hang the evening dress in the closet, but put it on the bed.

He bent down again to pack other things.

Until the two closets are full of hanging.

Shen Juan breathed a sigh of relief, and went to the balcony to open the window in advance to ventilate.

——Take that very "revealing" evening dress out of the room before leaving.