Who is not a champion [E-sports]

On the other side of Shanghai, the brightly lit base.

Players in casual clothes in the training room are lazily leaning on gaming chairs, chatting on mobile phones with their heads down, or playing other computer games with their computers on.

The coach of BHG's first team walked to the sofa in the living room, patted the manager on the shoulder, looked around, and asked in a low voice, "Have you seen Xiao Yuanbao's circle of friends?"

"Moments? He deleted them a long time ago."

The manager rolled his eyes. Most of the team managers of their group were able to chat well. They kept their heads down and didn't look up when they played games. It was perfectly normal to have a contact method.However, when he learned that the last player in FAG was Prophesy, his first reaction was to ask Xiao Yuanbao for clarification, but he saw a red exclamation mark as soon as he sent a message.

As he spoke, he was surprised again, "He blocked me, but he didn't block you."

Coach: "See it from someone else."

Putting the mobile phone in front of the manager, the other party took a look. It was a screenshot of the chat with Xiao Yuanbao released by the manager of MCG. There are endless logos on the clothes.

The manager couldn't help but sneered: "Don't the sponsors open their eyes to see Yu Zhou's scandal when they invest? Tsk tsk tsk, it's too late to regret later."

Then he glanced at the coach again: "Don't be nervous, everyone is very sensible."

Both of them knew the meaning of the word sensible.

The coach frowned. Even though it had been two years, he still remembered that Yu Zhou, who was not yet a teenager, found him with his mobile phone and told him: Someone asked me to play a match-fixing match, but I didn't agree.

At that time, the eyes of the teenagers were full of disgust for the word "fake match". People who really love e-sports and "Beheaded" will never allow this industry to be covered with dust.

"I never thought he'd come back."

"I haven't thought about it, but it doesn't matter." The manager raised his eyebrows and looked at him, his tone calm as if he had decided to make Yu Zhou fall into the match-fixing scandal in a few words back then, "He walked his way, and we crossed our single-plank bridge , don't bother anyone."

"The schedule is out. The first game is when we play FAG. You might as well think about how to beat them to be more realistic."

"understood."

...

At around five o'clock in the morning, Yu Zhou, who had just fallen asleep, was so thirsty that his throat was hairy. He put on his soft and thick pajamas in a daze, opened one eye with difficulty and went to the living room on the first floor.Borrowing the faint moonlight in the house, he walked down the stairs with his hands on.

He touched the refrigerator with his eyes closed, took out a bottle of water and took two sips. The coldness in the mouth seemed to be stuck into the blood for a moment and perfectly cooled. After a shiver, the whole person became a little awake.

Yu Zhou, who finally recovered from his drowsiness, cursed in a low voice, threw away the bottle, and went to the kitchen to find hot water for a drink.

Two minutes later, when he was walking towards the room on the third floor with a cup of hot water contentedly, a voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Yu Zhou."

Yu Zhou's hand shook, his hairs stood on end in fright.

At the same time, the headlights in the living room turned on, illuminating every darkness.Yu Zhou turned his head to look, and saw Si Cheng sitting on the sofa, the young man was facing him, with a mobile phone in his hand, and raised his eyebrows at him: "Yu, Zhou?"

Yu Zhou: "God C, you sit on the sofa in the middle of the night and don't turn on the light, just waiting for someone to scare you?"

Si Cheng: "I didn't intend to scare people, but you just came down."

Yu Zhou curled his lips and glanced at his expression again.Obviously, Si Cheng didn't sleep all night.At two o'clock, Si Cheng answered the phone and left the training room and went downstairs. At three o'clock, when Yu Zhou was resting, Si Cheng was still on the phone. Now it was past five o'clock, and Si Cheng sat motionless in the living room.

Heiliang's eyeballs rolled around, Yu Zhou's steps changed, his direction changed, and he walked to Si Cheng's side and sat down.Carelessly patted the other person's shoulder, then patted himself on the chest, he said with a smile: "If you have something on your mind, tell me and I'll think about it for you."

Si Cheng glanced at him: "The boss still cares about this?"

Yu Zhou said with a serious face: "What else? People will feel uncomfortable if they hold too many things in their hearts. Our psychological counselor has not been found yet, so let the boss be the audience first. I am very strict-spoken. Others You can’t even pry it open, so I will definitely keep it secret. You tell me, and I will give you my opinion.”

"Tight mouth?" Si Cheng's eyes glanced at the young man's lips, probably because of drinking water, the color of the boy's lips has lost the dullness of the past.He didn't know what he thought of, so he suddenly laughed, and then he rubbed Yu Zhou's hair when he was unprepared, "The mouth is really tight."

The two argued for a long time, and Yu Zhou yawned and didn't listen to Si Cheng's words of nourishment. He thought that Si Cheng was still a restrained guy, so he didn't try to dissuade him any more.

"It's almost dawn, are you still not sleeping?"

"Let's go."

When he stretched out his hand to open the door of the room, Si Cheng's footsteps paused for a moment. He let go of the doorknob, turned his head to look at the young man who had already approached the bedroom with most of his body, and suddenly said, "Yu Zhou."

"Huh?" The boy paused, holding the door panel with one hand, and poked his head back.

Si Cheng smiled and said softly, "Good night."

"God C, good night."

The door of the bedroom was closed, Si Cheng went to the bathroom to wash up and leaned on the bed.The page of the mobile phone is still on the interface of the WeChat dialog box, and the note on the top of the head says two words: Uncle.

Below is the message sent to him by the other party.

Uncle:? ? ? ?

Uncle: You don’t remember Xiao Zhou?That is your uncle Yu's son, your father's good friend Yu Anguo.

Uncle: When Xiaozhou's mother was still there, our two families had dinner together.At that time, Xiao Zhou was always running behind you, did you forget?There is also a handful of coriander on the dinner table for you to eat.

Si Cheng's reply was a string of ellipses.

It never occurred to him that Yu Zhou had something to do with him.

From the beginning of his professional career to the present, Si Cheng spent five years alone outside.From the time he broke up with his parents who did not support him at all at the age of 17 until now, he spends almost every New Year's Eve alone.Occasionally, there will be a professional player friend who has not returned to his hometown at the base to have a meal with him.

Five years is not long, nor is it short, Si Cheng did what he said when he left home, he did not step into the house again.Such long memories were gradually forgotten along with deliberate ignorance, until I heard Xiao Yuanbao explain that Kingtech became the sponsor of FAG.

Looking at the lit street lights and the hazy fog outside the window, Si Cheng suddenly remembered that his mother secretly called him three years ago, and after caring for him as usual, she complained to him: "Your father's friend's son heard that You went to play a job, and you also clamored to play a job. But his father was very angry."

Si Cheng didn't pay much attention at that time, but just asked Ying and his mother with a smile: "Then he went?"

His mother also smiled and replied: "I went, I learned a lot from you. His father refused to agree, so he wanted to run away from home. His father was so angry that he didn't come home all night. As a result, he didn't go back until the next morning." It was found that his son had already run away with his luggage on his back. Your father also comforted others by saying that the child would go out and venture out when he grows up."

At that time, Si Cheng never thought that this kid was the prophet who attracted so many people's attention as soon as he debuted.

He thought, sometimes fate is really wonderful.

...

For several days in succession, the FAG players were playing in qualifying and training games.Tian Jing has a good relationship with the coaches of most of the teams. In addition, FAG was born and started with a new look. Everyone also wanted to try the strength of this team and experience their style of play.

All in all the training went very well.

On this day, the Beluga live streaming contracts of the four FAG members have been settled. Xiao Yuanbao specially replaced them with new cameras, looked at the brand new computer with satisfaction, and nodded to himself: "I give them a new camera." You have arranged the live broadcast for the next few days, today it will be Pipi and Fufu, and tomorrow it will be God C and Brother Yi."

Little Yuanbao thought too much.Comparing the four players, it must be that Si Cheng, who is a star player, and Yu Zhou, who has returned after two years away from the game, are more popular, so the two have to be separated, otherwise the popularity will be dispersed.

Yu Zhou logged into his own account. After discussing with Xiao Yuanbao and Beluga, he finally decided to let Yu Zhou use his previous live broadcast account. This account has already accumulated a lot of fans, so it would be a pity to lose it.

After adjusting the camera, Yu Zhou turned on the live broadcast, and within 2 minutes, hundreds of thousands of troops poured into the live broadcast room.He waved hello to the camera and said with a smile: "Good afternoon everyone."

Immediately afterwards, the announcement [I have earned enough money, I bought a team and went to fight for my dream, goodbye everyone. ] was changed to [Online marriage is connected by a thread, please cherish this evil relationship, love you guys so much. 】

fan:"?"

[It can't be seen that the anchor's self-awareness is quite clear. ]

[Ass! ! !Mom never dreamed that you would be prophesy!Mom already went to Lingyin Temple to worship Bodhisattva for you yesterday, and you will win the championship this year. ]

[The male mother in front, Lingyin Temple is more effective in seeking marriage. ]

[Understood, prophesy is out of order this year. ]

[At the beginning, I thought your gameplay was very similar to prophesy, so I paid attention to you.I didn't expect you to be him, what a sinful fate. ]

[Pitt is promising, not only did Pitt buy a team, but also went to play professionally. ]

[The money to buy the team is earned by playing counterfeit matches?Don't tell me that being an anchor for two years can afford a player like Si Cheng. ]

[The idiot finally appeared, and said hundreds of times that your father beat the fake match without hitting his ass, can you hear me?Let's cut off the ear, so as not to be an eyesore. ]

[What's the hurry?The anchors are not in a hurry, why are some dogs in a hurry? ]

The bullet screen quarreled with lightning speed, and Xiao Yuanbao, who was watching the situation, twitched his eyes, and hurriedly called the team leader Xiaohe to execute the top power of the house management—seal him for 100 years.

Xiao Yuanbao and Xiaohe moved very fast, but after sealing one, another trumpet came out, as if they had invited a navy army, the words 'prophesy' were all over the screen, Xiao Yuanbao twitched his forehead in anger As soon as he smoked, he almost opened his mouth to curse at people.

In contrast, Yu Zhou, the person involved, seemed quite calm. While entering the game, he casually asked, "Are you so angry? How much did you lose? How great is it for a young man with hands and feet to find a job in an electronics factory, and he insists on buying spinach. Look, what's the use of pressing the keyboard fast? You can't make money as fast as I do, so I'm mad at you."

"Oh, it's my fault if I really pissed you off. If you are stronger, you must wait until the day I win the championship before going into the coffin—"

Caught off guard, a lollipop was stuffed into his mouth. Yu Zhou looked up in a daze, and saw Si Cheng's downcast eyes, most of his body was captured by the camera, and he raised his eyebrows: "What are you talking about with a gambling dog? Waste of saliva, double row together."

Yu Zhou crunched the candy in his mouth, curled his lips, and obediently searched for Sicheng's account from his friends list, but he squinted his eyes and stared at it for a long time, but he didn't see the familiar city.

He was taken aback: "God C, you deleted me?"

Si Cheng: "Take a closer look."

Yu Zhou scanned again, and his eyes gradually focused on a certain ID: Chopped green onion instead of coriander.

Yu Zhou: "..."

The author has something to say: Butt: So childish, God C.

感谢在2021-07-0517：20：38～2021-07-0616：12：14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

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