It was about [-] am when we landed in South Korea from Haicheng. Everyone was a little cold on the plane because of the air conditioner, but when we got off the plane, a heat wave hit our faces. The temperature was even worse than that in China.

The organizer's pick-up car arrived half an hour late, so they ran into YUG at the airport who arrived on a flight later than them.

Xiang Yi and a few teammates were startled when they saw DK.

"Coincidental." Seeing Yi Baixun, Yang Xixi said, "As expected of you, despite all the scandals flying all over the sky, you can still come as promised. I thought we would not be able to meet abroad this year."

Yi Baixun: "What a coincidence, the two flights are on the front and rear feet, you YUG are so inseparable from your father?"

"Get out." Xiang Yi said.

The domestic teams are all arranged in a hotel, and when the two teams meet, they are ready to go there together.

In the car, Ning Yue sent Wu Zhenyu the flight information, which was originally scheduled for today, but he couldn't ask for leave for work, so he would be here two days late.

Sitting next to him is YUG Mimi.

At that time, Mimi cried in the background because she almost couldn't get out of the line, but now she seems to be in a much better mood, and even chatted with Ning Yue for a while.

The game is scheduled for tomorrow.

As soon as the two teams arrived at the hotel, they collapsed on the sofa in the lobby.

Brother Cui completed the formalities at the front desk, handed out the room cards to other people one by one, and told: "There is nothing to do today, the main thing is to adjust the state, if you want to go out for a stroll, you must say hello to me, and don't leave too far."

"Who is in the mood to go shopping when it's so sunny outside?" The manager of YUG came up behind Cui Ge, shouted all the members of his team and said, "Don't look like a dead body here, at least pay attention to your image, I'm listening They say there are teams from other countries also in this hotel, maybe there will be reporters taking pictures somewhere, so get up."

"Isn't this the treatment that star team DK has?"

"Manager, you have too much burden as an idol. You think everyone is Team Yi, and even trivial matters are on the news."

……

The contestants stood up slowly while complaining.

Ning Yue was picking up his backpack, Yi Baixun reached out and pulled the box in his hand and asked him, "Are you hungry?"

"Yeah." Ning Yue felt it and said, "A little bit."

Yi Baixun pushed the suitcase and followed a group of people towards the elevator and said, "Put your luggage away later and I'll give you a message and take you to dinner. There's a restaurant nearby that tastes good, and it's not far from here."

Brother Cui, who was walking in front of the two of them, heard it.

Turning around: "Are you going out to eat?"

"Are you going?" Ning Yue asked casually.

Brother Cui shook his head: "You guys do it yourself, I'd rather wait for the room to be air-conditioned before ordering room service."

"We're not going either." Wang Quanchao interjected, "I've discussed with Eve to go to a nearby shopping mall."

Mo Shen gave them a sideways look and said, "I'm quite free, come back early."

"Order."

Ning Yue followed Yi Baixun out like this. The restaurant is indeed not far away, and it takes only 5 minutes to walk there.

The environment of the restaurant looks very high-end, the prices of the dishes are not cheap, and the per capita consumption is very high.

"You seem to be very familiar with this place." Ning Yue sat at the dining table and watched Yi Baixun take the menu from the waiter's hand and tick off a few items.

Yi Baixun nodded: "It's okay, I've been here a few times, but it's all because of the competition."

Ning Yue propped his chin with one hand, looking at Yi Baixun's face.

Yi Baixun noticed his gaze, looked up from the menu, and asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"It's not just me looking at you." Ning Yue relied on the fact that the people here couldn't understand Chinese, and said without hesitation: "I have noticed that several people have been peeping at you since you entered the restaurant. Look at it openly."

"Look." Yi Baixun raised his eyebrows: "Look at it as you like, there is no charge."

Ning Yue smiled: "It's really generous."

"Bonus, if you can notice that at least half of them are looking at you."

Ning Yue didn't change his clothes at the hotel, he was still in the same outfit before boarding the plane, his hair was a little longer than when he cut it last time.

Unlike Yi Baixun's handsome and eye-catching appearance, he actually looks like a type that is easier to be noticed at a glance. It's no wonder that people around are looking at them when these two appear together.

It's just that the temperament of the two is not very close, and it can be heard that they are talking in Chinese, and no one comes forward to chat casually.

Ning Yue looked around, "Really?"

"Yes." Yi Baixun handed the menu to Ning Yue after choosing, and said, "Okay, let's see if there is anything you want to eat."

Ning Yue withdrew his gaze and took it over.

He lowered his head and flipped through two pages, ordered a Korean-style miso soup that looked good, and then returned the menu to the waiter who had been standing by the side.

After Ning Yue ordered, he realized that Yi Baixun's eyes were looking behind him.

"What's wrong?" He wondered.

As he spoke, he looked back at himself.

Just this one glance made Ning Yue's originally calm eyes turn cold a little bit.

There were several people sitting across from them at the dining table, and one of them was half-blocked by a large potted plant next to the glass window, but at this moment the other party deliberately turned his head to meet Ning Yue's eyes.

It was a foreign boy who didn't look very old, not an Asian face.A head of withered, yellowish-white hair, deep-set eye sockets, and dark bags under the eyes.At this moment, Chong Ning grinned viciously, and even whistled, so that people could clearly see the cold shining nails on his nose.

Yi Baixun looked behind him calmly and asked, "Know him?"

Ning Yue turned around, paused for two seconds, and hummed.

"I have a few familiar faces. They are all members of the Korean team MZ. It seems that they also have dinner here." Yi Baixun's tone sounded more like chatting, and said: "This team is different from CC, although it is also a Korean first-line team. A strong team but with a bad reputation and frequent member changes, it is one of the strong opponents in this year's intercontinental competition."

At this time, the dishes began to be served one after another.

The soup that Ning Yue ordered was the first to be served.

Ning Yue stared at Yi Baixun's hand holding a spoon to scoop the soup, and then said, "I said I knew that one, his name is Ellison, and he's from the UK. He used to play in the European division, and he was an e-sports bastard, but I didn't expect that He will come to East Asia to compete."

"This kind of thing is not unusual." Yi Baixun put the soup bowl in front of Ning Yue, as if casually said: "How did you know each other?"

Ning Yue: "Being in a team."

Yi Baixun frowned: "TNK?"

"He didn't become an official player." Ning Yue knew that Brother Cui checked him back then, so he didn't hide it: "At that time, TNK actually recruited several substitutes, and he was one of them."

Yi Baixun nodded, thinking of Brother Cui's words against Ning Yue.

He started as a substitute in his teens, turned TNK's original poacher player on the bench for half a year and couldn't turn over.Such an extremely arrogant player is Ning Yue who is sitting in front of him now.

Many people know him from the "actor" devil who returned to China for live broadcast, but no one knows that the teenage devil once stood out from the crowd.It is sharper and more straightforward than today's devil, like a diamond that is just showing its edge, but hastily buried before being discovered by others.

Yi Baixun looked at Ning Yue, and Ning Yue was stunned for several seconds.

"What's wrong?" Ning Yue asked.

Yi Baixun leaned on the chair and smiled: "I was just thinking, luckily I made an extremely correct decision back then."

Ning Yue didn't know what his brother was talking about, so he took a spoonful of soup and drank it directly into his mouth.

No matter how fast Yi Baixun reached out, he couldn't stop it.

When Ning Yue covered his mouth, Yi Baixun hurriedly took the water with ice cubes on the side and handed it to him, a little bit dumbfounded: "I just wanted to tell you it was hot, why did you drink it so fast?"

Ning Yue took it and took two sips, felt relieved before putting down the cup and saying, "Forgot."

"Drink some more water and put it in your mouth." Yi Baixun reminded: "Otherwise, you will be popular later."

Ning Yue naturally stuck out the tip of his tongue and asked, "Is it red?"

Yi Baixun glanced at it, and quickly looked away.

"A little bit, not serious."

Hearing this, Ning Yue simply poured out a piece of ice and put it in his mouth.

Yi Baixun glanced at the bulging bump on his cheek, and pressed the tip of his tongue against the ice, but he didn't realize that his little movements were a bit childish.

At this moment, the stool on the side of the table near the aisle was dragged away, making the creaking sound of the wooden chair rubbing against the floor.

Ellison knocked the cup in his hand on the table and sat down by himself.

He didn't pay attention to Yi Baixun on the other side at all, but faced Ning Yue sideways, tilted his head and showed a provocative smile: "Coincident, Ning."

Those people who met abroad would call him that.

Ning Yue glanced at him lightly: "Coinate."

"I was wondering if I would meet you in the arena." The other party put one arm on the table, stared at Ning Yue with a sneer and said, "I didn't expect you to be so talented that you actually made it to the intercontinental competition. Look I don’t even need to find you at the competition, we can meet each other after a meal. How do you describe this in your Chinese? Destined to meet thousands of miles away?”

"Don't disgust me." Ning Yue glanced at him, and said bluntly: "There is a saying in China that garbage should be put in the trash can. It seems that the European competition area can't tolerate people like you anymore." , I said earlier that you are not worthy of being an e-sports player."

The other party stood up hoarsely.

He slapped his hands on the table, looked at Ning Yue and said sarcastically, "You are still as unlikable as ever."

"Both each other." Ning Yue mocked.

Ellison bent down to get closer to Ning Yue's face, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, I really can't stay in Europe anymore, but don't forget, you are also a deported dog."

The fork in Ning Yue's hand touched the edge of the table, he raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

As he spoke, he looked up at the other party, smiled and said, "But don't forget that I am Chinese. I never thought it would matter if I stayed in Europe and won the world championship. I don't, I do, I don't care."

Ellison seemed thoroughly irritated by Ning Yue's attitude.

He reached out and wanted to grab Ning Yue's collar, but before he could get it, he suddenly fell out along with the chair he was sitting on just now.

Yi Baixun withdrew his foot from kicking the chair, and glanced at the man who got up from the ground in a panic.

"Did you want to fight him just now?" With a standard London accent, Ellison, who had only noticed Yi Baixun at this moment, was stunned.

It just so happened that several teammates at the table over there also noticed the situation here, and all looked up to this side.

But I don't know if it's a normal relationship, but they all watched with cold eyes, without any intention of coming to help.

Ellison's face turned black, and he stared at Yi Baixun: "Warning, stop fucking meddle in your own business!"

"Oh." Yi Baixun: "Then I want to take care of it?"

When Ellison still had something to say, Ning Yue called him by name: "Ellison."

The other party looked at Ning Yue with a cold face.

Ning Yue: "I promise you that you can say another word to him, you can't get out of here today. I'm not kidding, you know who I am, don't you?"

Ellison didn't know what to think of, and looked at Ning Yue with a trace of fear in his eyes.

He looked at Yi Baixun, and finally turned back to Ning Yue.

Pointing at Ning Yue with his finger, he gritted his teeth and said, "Just wait."

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