Support you lost your horse [E-sports]

However, when Jing Yan knew the number of sessions that the little boss bought, he couldn't laugh anymore.

"Aren't you..." Like Flame?The words turned around and turned into "Why do you want to go to the CES game?"

Chu Junhang happily filled out the confirmation information, completely oblivious to what was wrong with Jing Yan.

"Because this game is worth seeing. If CES loses, it will completely miss the playoffs and the World Championship."

As Chu Junhang said, this year's high-profile CES team was in a slump at the beginning of the summer split, with more losses than wins. The performance of the young jungler Biku, who won the FMVP of the spring split, was even more surprising.

You know, CES has never missed the World Championship since Flame joined the team. Flame left the team, and the fans of the players and the team immediately turned against each other, wishing to tear each other to pieces.

Fans of the team urgently need a champion to prove that CES is perfect without Flame; fans of Flame gloat, mocking jungler Biku and cursing CES for losing the game.

You can't go back on what you promised, so Jing Yan can only bite the bullet and watch.And as luck would have it, the game time is exactly at 18:[-] next Thursday night.

"Oh yes, then you go to the venue first."

"What about you?" Jing Yan asked.

Chu Junhang faltered and said, "I want to get something before going there."

Jing Yan had no doubt about him, and agreed.It happened that he was still afraid of being recognized. It would be much more convenient if the little boss wasn't around.

Just in case, send the prince a message.

[Flame: The situation has changed, I will decide the location. 】

[Invincible Handsome Prince: My dear brother!Why didn't you say earlier, I just booked a theme restaurant. 】

Dining room?Jing Yan narrowed his eyes.

【Flame: Are you going to let me go on a blind date with her? [The ruffian boss suddenly realizes.jpg] It's actually fine. 】

[Invincible Handsome Prince: ...I'm going to retreat now. 】

[Invincible Handsome Prince: Boss, is this considered a work-related injury [Little Bear Tears.jpg]]

[Invincible Handsome Prince: You can only get half of the money back if you cancel the reservation. Do you see this reimbursement issue? 】

Jing Yan sneered and hit a full stop

[Flame: . 】

【Flame: If you don't have any money, don't refund it, save as much as you can. 】

[Invincible Handsome Prince: Hey, you're joking, I'm going to retreat now. 】

[The Invincible Handsome Prince: Why did you suddenly start using emojis, or is it Daphnia? [Little bear's hindsight.jpg]]

None of your business.Jing Yan finished complaining and shared an address.

[Flame: See you at the Internet cafe at 2 p.m., take her to watch the game after the test. 】

The prince didn't reply any more, just called directly.

"Brother Yan! Didn't you get robbed? Are you going to watch those grandchildren's games?!"

Jing Yan said casually, "Learn about next year's opponent in advance."

"I'll pay for the tickets, and I'll give you two the best seats in a row."

"Thank you bro!"

After hanging up the phone, Jing Yan stared at the series of emoticons of "The boss is working hard today" in the collection bar, hesitated for a long time, and finally did not delete them.

As an excellent employee, it is natural to keep abreast of the boss's preferences, including emoticons.

On Thursday, Chu Junhang went out early in the morning, and for the first time ever called the driver to pick him up.Jing Yan stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, and after confirming that Luobo had left, he returned to his room, took out his sunglasses, hat and mask, and wrapped himself up tightly.

I almost feel it.

He looked in the mirror and compared photos of Flame posted online.

Seeing that the agreed time was coming, Jing Yan simply stopped worrying about it and only wore sunglasses and a hat.

Anyway, he still has a backhand.

-

"Brother! This way!"

As soon as Jing Yan entered the Internet cafe, he heard the prince's voice and saw a monkey waving its arms.

He lowered the brim of his hat, avoiding the probing eyes of the people around him, and walked to the monkey's table.

"Don't you know who you are?"

The prince pretentiously wiped the broken hair on his forehead, and said flamboyantly, "Ex-CES contestant K1ng?"

The Internet cafe burst into exclamations, and more and more people moved closer to them.

"A real person?" "No, it's summer oil. Cough cough, just kidding, shouldn't it be?"

"I rely on me to sign!"

"Why is the prince here?"

"Hey, next door is the home of CES. There is still a game today. Why do you think the prince is here?"

……

Hearing the whispers around him, the prince proudly winked at the girl sitting on his right.

Look, Gordo has charm!

Who knew that the girl not only did not follow the script to cast admiring eyes, but was a little angry instead.

She took the initiative to stand up and walked to Jing Yan, stretched out her hand and said, "Hello."

Jing Yan scrutinized this person without any trace.

The height is about 176, slightly lower than the prince.He is long and straight in black, with a bit of heavy eye makeup, and his demeanor is cold and clear, which happens to be the prince's favorite type.

Out of politeness, he also stretched out his hand to shake back...

"Hey! Don't stand still, let's go to the private room." Seeing the two people meeting their eyes without letting go of their hands, the prince became anxious for a moment, and squeezed into the middle to force them to separate.

Jing Yan turned his head, looked at him and smiled.

It's just that this smile makes people feel creepy.

"So you booked a single room."

The prince looked up at the sky and pretended not to hear.

The three of them entered the box one by one, shutting out all the eyes of inquiry.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about business."

The prince thoughtfully pulled out a chair, asking Jing Yan to take a seat first.

The girl secretly glanced at Jing Yan, and sat on it unceremoniously.

Jing Yan didn't care, and went straight to the opposite side.

Ridiculously possessive.

The most embarrassing one was the prince, no matter how nervous he was, he could still feel that the atmosphere was not right.

He touched his nose and said, "Brother, let me introduce you, she is Qu Ziwei."

"Hello." Goddess Qu cherishes words like gold.

Jing Yan nodded and replied, "Hello."

Without further ado, let's start directly.

"Wait." Jing Yan suddenly interrupted the prince's action of building the room, "I've changed my mind."

"Since you want to choose a jungler, there is no need to solo, it is better to compete."

The so-called "racing" is to record the time it takes for the jungler to clear a half area of ​​wild monsters, so as to compare the level and operation details of different players horizontally.

"Brother, you..."

"it is good."

Wang Zi and Qu Ziwei said at the same time.

Entering the game, the first is Qu Ziwei's operation - the selected hero is male gun.

Jing Yan frowned.

"Why do you use your left hand?!" the prince exclaimed, and then immediately covered his mouth, afraid of disturbing her.

Goddess Qu was very relaxed, and could even respond with a sentence or two.

"I usually use my right hand, but today my left hand feels better."

Jing Yan sneered, and looked down at the red mark on the side of his hand that hadn't faded away.

Waiting for him here together.

Qu Ziwei finished the field in the first half, and finally took 2 minutes and 56 seconds, which is already a very good result.She stood up gracefully, and even shook her right hand, saying, "I didn't perform well."

Jing Yan quickly finished counting his own time, 3 minutes and 01 seconds.

The prince was very excited and asked, "Brother, is this considered qualified?"

After finishing speaking, he added a few words.

"Ah-Qu said that she can persist in training and will never give up halfway."

"If it doesn't work, I will issue a military order, and I will bear all the consequences."

Jing Yan's brain hurts from being buzzed by him.

"Okay, it's just him, and you will take him to practice from today on."

In fact, as early as the moment they met, he had already decided on Qu Ziwei's position, and the subsequent test was just a formality.

Uncle Jing glanced at his friend's butt regretfully, and as expected, Goddess Qu gave him a sharp eye.

"Take care of yourself."

prince:?

"It's almost time, pack up and get ready to go to the venue." Jing Yan didn't explain much, and put on his glasses and hat again.

-

When the prince appeared at the venue, it immediately caused a sensation.

After receiving the instructions, the host picked up the microphone and said, "Today's focus dispute, we also have a mysterious guest at the scene."

The camera immediately cut to the position of the prince, clearly showing the stunned expression on his face.The prince turned to look for Jing Yan, but found that the man was 800 meters away from him.

Jing Yan sat on the side, pretending to be a fan and cheering on the big screen, completely caring about his old teammates.

Oh, I was cheated!No wonder Brother Yan didn't sit with him, because he wanted to use him as a shield! !

"Let's ask K1ng player to come up and say a few words!"

The knife was already on the neck, the prince could only smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, and walked to the main stage surrounded by everyone.

In the players' lounge backstage, Coach Jin couldn't help scolding when he heard about it.

"What is he doing here!"

The jungler Biku lazily leaned on the shoulder of the support Chamber, and said, "Come on."

Chamber also adjusted his posture to make Biku more comfortable.

Coach Jin frowned to appease the restless top laner: "Don't worry so much, play hard today."

"Ah."

Back on the main stage, the host seemed to like Prince very much, and could always touch his fingers "intentionally or unintentionally" when handing over the microphone.

Qu Ziwei's face became more and more stinky, and it seemed that he was going to leave the scene in the next moment.

The prince was very proud just now, after sneaking a peek at the goddess' reaction, he was directly persuaded, and immediately distanced himself from the hostess.

"The match is about to start, does K1ng have any words for the two teams that will be fighting today?"

"Uh……"

How should this be said?Wish FSG a zero CES?

"I wish them, um... show their demeanor and level in the game."

[Hahahahaha what kind of veteran cadre is speaking, Prince! xswl】

[It's too difficult. If you support your old club CES, you will be sprayed with "eccentricity", and if you support FSG, you will be sprayed with "white-eyed wolf". 】

【The princes are here, will Flame God be there? 】

[Probably not.To put it bluntly, if the flame god is here, it is not the prince's turn to take the stage. 】

With 10 minutes left before the start of the game, Chu Junhang was late.

"Why is it so late?" Jing Yan heard him panting heavily.

"The store made a typo... oh, I don't have time to talk!"

I saw Chu Junhang lifted his hat and showed the light sign that he had been holding in his arms.

Flame, someone is waiting for your return!

The author has something to say: Hey, I like short Gong_(:D)∠)_

Qu Ziwei's pronunciation is equal to "orange flavor"

I wish my readers all the best in any exam, whether it is the college entrance examination, postgraduate entrance examination or teaching qualifications!

small theater:

Prince: You cheated young boys, you are shameless!

Flame (sneering): I don't know who was the first to tease.

Wood：附议（焰神说什么都对）感谢在2021-03-1221:56:06~2021-03-1321:13:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Qing Qiuqiu, 1 small firework booming above his head;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 7 bottles of Xianggu Jiuli; 2 bottles of small fireworks overhead, 1 bottles of No Coriander; [-] bottle of Arty, Qiyu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!