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Chapter 68 Vol.68 "I like you."

Three days before the intercontinental competition, the competition officials announced the list of all participating teams.

Various clubs also issued their own promotional videos based on this, which started the clarion call for the PCS charge this season.

Among them, it is still TP that makes waves again.

There is no other reason. Among the participating players of TP this time, Aspen, who has only been in TP for less than a few months, is impressively ranked at the bottom of the list.

Banned for 2 years, Aspen re-climbed from the youth training after the rematch. It was enough to surprise the fans that he could directly enter the TP second team and serve as the captain. Unexpectedly, it was only one month, and Aspen squeezed into the first team and became the new No. [-] team. Five people.

For a while, there was endless debate under the official blog.

Some people say that Aspen Chaoshen's joining TP this time is even more powerful.

Some people say that TP is too absurd, and a "newcomer" who has not trained for a few months dares to be included in the PCS team.

Some people feel sorry for XNew, who has been on the bench in TP for two years. After struggling for so long, he has not participated in several major competitions. Now that he has a chance, he was kicked back to the hometown of the second team.

Of course, some people are extremely arrogant, saying that TP is the most powerful team in the PCL. No matter whether there is a fifth player or not, there is no suspense for TP to win the PCS. This title is only a few points away.

Undoubtedly, the team TP, which has already been praised as a god, plus a popular black-red and white-washed player Aspen, this combination has earned a lot of PCS topics this season.

On the penultimate day of the competition, the whole TP team flew to Busan.

This is the first time Ji Yang has gone abroad since he was so old.

When he participated in the PCS two years ago, the venue was set in City H, and it was a local battle. This is why the news of him being caught in a counterfeit match spread so quickly.

They are all mature adults, and they have also experienced going abroad for many times. Cao Yan didn't think about telling the team members what to do, but before going out, he turned his head and saw Jing Muye over there, looking like an old nanny, carefully checking Ji Yang's belongings.

"ID card, passport, mobile phone... When did you take the photo of your ID card?"

Jing Muye stared at the long-haired kid with a gloomy expression on the thin card, and couldn't move his eyes away for a moment. The point is, he always felt a little familiar.

"junior high school."

It was also done because the boss required an ID card as collateral when working part-time.

He was only thirteen or fourteen years old when that photo was taken, and his reticence has become a habit, and he basically can't speak a word.The beautiful female policeman is a rare person who shows kindness to him. She didn't ask him why he didn't cut his hair, but gently pushed his long bangs away to let him show his clear eyebrows, and then sat behind the camera to make him laugh.

He couldn't laugh in the end either.

This photo is ugly, basically the same as him now.

Ji Yang wanted to take back his ID card, but seeing Jing Muye staring at him seriously, he didn't dare to move.

Cao Yan started urging outside again, and Jing Muye seemed to come to his senses, took all of Ji Yang's documents in his hand, and said, "I'm afraid you might lose them, so I'll keep them for you."

When we arrived at the airport, there were still a dozen or so TP fans waiting there to see us off.

The e-sports circle has always been unpopular with star fans, but Jing Muye is too good-looking and has too many fans. When they see Jing Muye and the others show up at the airport, they all hold up banners there.

Cao Yan knew that the boarding information must have been leaked from the inside, but now is not the time to ask questions. Fortunately, those girls just stood not far away and watched with bright eyes, and did not come to disturb, nor asked for a group photo. Cao Yan stomped his feet excitedly, but Cao Yan didn't care.

Ji Yang turned his face to look at the banner calmly, and after a quick glance, he even saw his ID on the banner.

[Come on, Aspen! 】

Just such a short paragraph, Ji Yang was really surprised.

He couldn't react for a while, and the fans over there noticed his gaze, danced harder, and tried their best to "cheer" him.

Ji Yang turned his head back suddenly, and his movements were a little wider. Jing Muye, who was walking beside him, immediately looked down at him: "What's wrong?"

Both of them were wearing baseball caps, one black and one white, and black and blue street style sports jackets of the same style. From head to toe, they were dressed in fashion brands. Large sunglasses - Ji Yang didn't wear them, mainly because his face was too small. Wearing a hat and wearing sunglasses, he always felt too oppressive.

But now he regrets not wearing it, just now he was looked at so eagerly by fans, there is nowhere to hide his eyes.

"fine."

Ji Yang shook his head, but Jing Muye habitually put his arm on his shoulder.

The two embraced each other intimately, and they were dressed so similarly. There was a scream behind them that could no longer be suppressed.

With so many people at the airport, Ji Yang wanted to make money, so he just called "Brother Ye" at the beginning, but Jing Muye hugged him even tighter.

"do not move."

Jing Muye was lazy, and even put his tall body on Ji Yang's shoulder as a matter of course, "I packed my luggage and went to bed late last night, and I was a little sleepy. Let me lean on you."

As soon as he said that, Ji Yang didn't dare to move.

The few people in front of TP chatted and laughed and walked quickly, while Jing Muye and Ji Yang fell behind, as if they formed a world of their own.

As soon as he boarded the plane, Jing Muye immediately felt relieved.

TP is rich, and has always treated the players seriously. This time, they booked business class for the competition. Jing Muye and Ji Yang's seat numbers happened to be next to each other. The air-conditioning was turned on on the plane. Jing Muye asked the stewardess for a blanket.

Jing Muye covered Ji Yang's lap, and whispered in his ear: "It may be a little uncomfortable for you to fly for the first time, and it will be a little uncomfortable when you take off later, but it's okay, don't be afraid, it's uncomfortable Just hold my hand."

Ji Yang's eyes drooped, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he responded in a low voice.

All his way of growing up, he has never had the right to be afraid of anything, only Jing Muye treats him as a weak and precious younger brother.

The distance was very short, and Ji Yang felt that he had just squinted for a while before arriving.

A group of people landed and headed straight to the hotel. The official team of the event had already arranged the match. When they checked in, they happened to meet the Japanese team RM coming downstairs. Ji Yang's expression tensed up instantly.

When two teams from different divisions met, they were never familiar with each other, they just nodded each other in a friendly greeting and then separated.

After putting the luggage into the room, Cao Yan sent a message in the group to tell them to go downstairs to watch the game.

There are too many factors that can affect a player's state in the arena, and the environment is one of them.

In an away game in an unfamiliar venue, I don't have that much confidence after all.

When they arrived at the venue, they were not the only team present. Several local Korean teams stood around the stage and chatted. Besides, there was also RM, whom they had met in the hotel lobby before.

When the TP players appeared, the laughter on the stage stopped immediately.

The tallest man in the crowd glanced lightly in the direction of TP, then patted the shoulders of the people around him and said something, and immediately walked towards them.

Fearing that Ji Yang didn't know who this person was, Jian Yangyang had already put on a fighting stance, and said bitterly: "Brother Yang, this person is the one I mentioned before, Ares who dared to mock my wild brother."

Ares stands out from the group of Korean players. Not only is he tall, but his face also looks like a Korean Oppa, with single eyelids and a high nose bridge. Unfortunately, the arrogant look of looking at people through the nostrils makes people look at him. The first impression is greatly reduced.

"The staff told me that you will arrive today. I still don't believe it. I didn't expect to arrive so early."

With that said, Ares passed Cao Yan and Xu Wei who were standing in the front, looked straight at Jing Muye, and sneered, "You are the first team from PCL, right? Why, I'm afraid of losing, this time I want to come earlier Do you want to make some preparations?"

Ares spoke Korean, and only two or three people present could understand it.

But even if he didn't understand the language, just looking at his expression, it is impossible to think of it as a good word.

Jian Yangyang clenched her fists and said loudly in her loose English: "You! Go! Go!"

Wen Zhili grabbed Jian Yangyang and comforted him silently.

Ares sneered, looked at Jing Muye and said, "Moon, after all this time, you still can't manage your team well."

Jing Muye put his hands in his pockets, he was taller than Ares, looking down at him carelessly at this moment, and silently twitched the corners of his lips.

That smile was too contemptuous and casual, like passing an inconspicuous object.

Ares was immediately irritated—it was the same last year, obviously he won the championship, but this Moon not only did not show the slightest look of defeat and desolation, but instead stood high and calm, as if he was the loser.

But just as he was about to speak, he felt that he was suddenly squeezed, and then, a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses stood in front of him.

"This... Mr. Ares."

Cao Yan spoke in pure Korean that was not inferior to him, and said seriously: "If you insist on standing here to block our TP's way and continue to speak rudely, I will report this matter to the organizing committee immediately."

Ares immediately looked at Cao Yan.

Finding that the other party really took out his mobile phone, he raised his head and glanced at everyone in TP, and said with a sneer, "Wait, this year's champion will also be us."

After saying that, he turned and left.

As soon as he left, Jian Yangyang breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time muttered to himself: "Is this Ares sick? Why are you just staring at us?"

As he spoke, he gritted his teeth again: "I should have learned Korean before I came here, lest I couldn't understand what he was barking over there."

Ji Yang, who was always silent, stared at the back of Ares leaving, and took a long time to look away.

After this short episode, the docking staff showed up and took the TP people to touch the inside and outside of the arena. When Cao Yan felt that today was almost familiar, the group immediately returned to the hotel.

After all, they are newcomers and need to rest. Cao Yan ordered the team members and other staff members to move freely for a while, so those who wanted to go out to play, buy gifts, and eat all ran away. Jing Muye tidied up the things in the room , went to knock on Ji Yang's door, and found that he was still there.

"This is the first time I came to Korea, why didn't I go out with Wen Zhili and the others?"

As soon as Jing Muye entered, he saw the paused video on Ji Yang's tablet.

He glanced at it and found that it was the game video of the Korean team OSR in the PKL Spring Split.

Ji Yang shook his head and said, "There's nothing to go shopping, and I don't speak Korean, and I will cause trouble for Brother Li and the others when I go out, so I won't run around."

Jing Mu's ambition softened, and Ji Yang was still resuming the game at this time, but in fact, although Ji Yang will be brought out in this intercontinental game, there is a high probability that he will not be allowed to play.

After all, he hasn't gotten along well with the team yet, and he has to take risks in international competitions. If he doesn't play well, domestic fans can immediately scold him to death.

Furthermore, the quota for entering the World Championship is very important. Unless they crush the score in the early stage and can ensure that they will not lose the qualifying, they will consider letting Ji Yang play to practice.

He stepped forward and gently stroked Ji Yang's hair, "It's okay, I'll take you out for a stroll."

But Ji Yang insisted on shaking his head. After thinking for a while, he looked at Jing Muye tentatively: "Brother Ye...can you...can you teach me a few words in Korean?"

Jing Muye was taken aback: "Korean?"

Ji Yang's eyes moved away uncomfortably, "Well, otherwise... Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient."

Jing Muye naturally knew that today's meeting with Ares stimulated him, but...

Jing Muye sat on Ji Yang's bed, stretched his long legs, and said something in Korean with a smile.

"What?" Ji Yang didn't hear clearly for a while.

Jing Muye looked into Ji Yang's eyes seriously, and slowly repeated the pronunciation.

In this situation, Jing Muye sat and Ji Yang stood.

But obviously he was looking down on Jing Muye, but Ji Yang had the illusion that Jing Muye was choking his breath for no reason.

His face became hot, "What...what do you mean?"

"I like you."

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