your glory my sniper

"Are you crazy?" Yu Jianglan's face was sullen, only feeling that his head was getting bigger, and the hand holding the contract trembled more and more.

He stared at Ling Jibei fiercely, and even his tone was vicious, he gritted his teeth and asked him: "Where did you get the confidence, you... how dare you?"

It never occurred to him that the child would be so crazy.

Yu Jianglan has always been a quiet person, and it is really urgent that there are very few such obvious mood swings.

Seeing this, Ling Jibei squinted his eyes and smiled, as if he was determined to win: "I've already thought about it..."

"What are you thinking about?" Yu Jianglan brows twitched, and he took the words unceremoniously.

"Look, once the team is established, I'll go out and get sponsors. When the time comes, you'll be the coach and guide the country in a wheelchair! Then let's dig out good seedlings from the professional team, train, compete, and win the championship. How interesting~" Ling Ji Bei cheerfully snapped his fingers, lined up his troops confidently, and looked forward to the future.

"Why do you think so easily? Huh? Do you think you are playing house?" Yu Jianglan frowned and turned his head away. He was so angry that he didn't want to have any eye contact with him. Blanket: "Do you know how much preparation is needed for a team that wants to hit the championship? Let alone a complete management system and a manager like Lao Fan who can control the overall situation, you haven't even got a starting lineup together yet. , you told me you thought it over!?"

"Brother Lan, the number of places in the league does not wait for anyone. I got it from so many bids. Do you know that if it is higher, I can't get it? My ability is limited, but..." Ling Ji Bei paused, and became a little more serious, "The opportunity is there, and I have no reason to miss it."

Yu Jianglan slowed down and regained his composure. Now that the matter has developed to this point, it is useless for him to say more.

So I helped Ling Jibei make a brief analysis: "Nowadays, there are very few e-sports players who can achieve a balance of profit and loss. If you take in so many, unless they are all star players, you will not be able to get them back at all. But star players are all The sky-high price tag, for the initial stage, the gain outweighs the loss.”

Ling Jibei nodded: "A lineup of four people, I count as one, there are still three, need a stronger assault position..."

Yu Jianglan's pupils dilated slightly: "Wait a minute? What did you just say? Are you one?"

"That's right," Ling Jibei blinked, "I'm popular and smart, if you teach me whatever you want, then I'll be the next sniper in no time."

Yu Jianglan: "You are not the king anymore?"

"Temporarily... let's not fight." Ling Jibei was afraid of Yu Jianglan's anger, so he didn't dare to say it too categorically, and explained to him: "Mr. Tang is high now, and he doesn't treat us as human beings at all, but as a tool to make money. It’s just a hiatus, signed with this platform and signed with that platform, and it’s live broadcast and accompanying play, and let us go on a variety show, threatening us with liquidated damages, let alone me, even Brother Chen That ten-thousand-year dog leg doesn't want to do it anymore."

Yu Jianglan frowned: "Don't talk about others, if you do this, it is tantamount to abandoning your entire team, and you are irresponsible to anyone."

He sighed slowly: "You can let go of the things you were passionate about so easily?"

"Brother Lan, I said earlier that I have nothing to be passionate about, except you for so many years." Ling Jibei said.

He didn't lie, he has always been a whim, and he has no long-term interest in anything, whether it is the person he likes or the thing he likes.

With a unique family background, rich and handsome, he can be infinitely willful, as if gains and losses are always under his control, so gains and losses become indifferent.

Ling Jibei was always lazy and aimless until he met Yu Jianglan.

He didn't know where he and Brother Lan fit together, but he felt that his life suddenly had a direction. Brother Lan was happy when he laughed, and only when Brother Lan was kind could he be at ease.The more you get along, the more fascinated you will be, and you will never feel tired.

He looked at Yu Jianglan's stature for a moment, and continued: "My mother sent me to quit Internet addiction when I beat the king. I don't love it that much. Now that I fight, I want to win, and I won very beautifully." .”

Indeed, he won very well, but he has not yet understood what is the spirit of competition.

Ling Jibei said again: "Then I don't want to fight now, what's the matter, can't I? Besides, I have also explained to the four of them, I said that when I become a club, I will also open up the King's Division, and then I will Redeem them one by one like a brothel girl, and they want to leave too, but they can't pay the liquidated damages..."

"I found out why you are becoming more and more eloquent." Yu Jianglan said suddenly, "You can speak so well, one thing after another, I can't beat you."

"No, no, no." Ling Jibei obediently raised his hand to cover his mouth, and let out a muffled voice: "Brother Lan, I'll just shut up if you say anything, and I'll let you win anything."

Yu Jianglan smiled: "So for you now, is it happy to do this?" Ling Jibei didn't hesitate: "You must be happy, because it's not just about me, it's about the two of us. Our common goal is to fight together regardless of the outcome, and I don’t think I will be at a loss whether this matter is achieved or not.”

Yu Jianglan looked at him and shook his head slightly, but a smile melted into his eyes: "You are the one who is stupid and has a lot of money."

"I don't know if people are stupid or not, but I really don't have much money," Ling Jibei corrected, sighing almost inaudibly, "I grew up so much, it was the first time I used a calculator to calculate the amount of money in each card. When the money is added together, it is the first time I know what it feels like to have insufficient money..."

He felt a headache when he thought about it, squatted down and lay on Yu Jianglan's lap, rubbed his head on it and acted like a baby with him: "It's so difficult, Brother Lan, there are still three people left... Tell me..."

Ling Jibei: "!!!"

In the middle of his speech, his eyes suddenly shrank, and he jumped up from Yu Jianglan's body, staring down at the clearly changed place, the veins on his forehead twitched.

"Brother Lan! Are you...so sensitive now!!!"

Yu Jianglan's body was very hot, and his breathing was a bit short of breath. He naturally knew what happened to him, but he didn't want to lower his head to look at it because of face. Instead, he looked calm and wrote lightly: "Maybe, it's been almost three months. , there is fire."

Before he finished speaking, he felt that the light in front of him suddenly dimmed.

Ling Jibei bent down, propped his arms on both sides of the wheelchair, and said a simple and rude "wheelchair boom".Seeing Yu Jianglan being shrouded in his own shadow, looking up at him with his proud neck, he felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment.

Ling Jibei lowered his head ambiguously, staring at Yu Jianglan's beautiful black eyes with mist: "Brother Lan, shall I help you put out the fire?"

The corners of Yu Jianglan's lips twitched: "What did you just say?"

Ling Jibei: "I said I will help you destroy..."

Yu Jianglan: "Not this one, but the last one."

Ling Jibei: "I said you are so..."

Yu Jianglan: "One more sentence."

Ling Jibei tried hard to think back, a little impatient: "I said we are still three people short."

Yu Jianglan: "Not three, but two."

Ling Jibei was taken aback: "What do you mean, who else but me?"

Yu Jianglan's Adam's apple rolled, and the smile on his lips deepened: "Actually, there is good news that I haven't told you."

"Hmm..." Ling Jibei felt his hands heat up rapidly, looked down to see Yu Jianglan's big hot palm covering them, and then easily clamped his wrists.He asked Yu Jianglan: "What good news?"

Yu Jianglan raised his chin and looked up at his face for a long, long time, then suddenly pulled his arm down.

His knees floated slightly under the blanket, and the next second, the blanket fell to the ground.

"My legs are better, I can stand up, I can play games, and I can..."

!!!

???

Ling Jibei's eyes widened, and he really saw the person in the wheelchair standing up slowly in front of him.

"... "

He went from looking down to looking up, and then looking up.

Looking up at this father Lan who has beautiful facial features like a woman, but his aura and height overwhelm him.

What the fuck? !

Ling Jibei suddenly thought of the sentence that Yu Jianglan was at his house that night, pressing his shoulder, and whispering in his ear: "Don't think about it, don't even think about it in this life."

Don't even try to fight back in this life.

At that moment, he actually thought that Yu Jianglan created a medical miracle by relying on the idea of ​​"not admitting defeat".

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-04-1600:12:28~2021-04-1712:14:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: soft his father, Atsushi Nakajima, Ziyi Yaya#1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of no sesame paste;

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