stay in my room

After several days of rest and preparation, the eighth week finals are finally about to begin.

In the lounge, it was the first time for everyone to hear such loud shouts from the scene through the door, and all kinds of cheers were mixed, which hurt the eardrums.

The lounge is obviously another scene, extremely quiet.

Sitting opposite Qin Lan, Xiao Ruan frowned, "Is it really okay for you to play today? If..." The corner of his mouth curved down, and the words stopped here.

Ye Chang followed with unrelenting words of advice: "Qin Lan, you really don't need to play in your current state. If you don't play well, you will be scolded until next year. If your performance is not stable next year, your career will start from this year." Watershed, talking about you winning the championship again or retiring. To be on the safe side, you don't play."

This is what Xiao Ruan didn't finish.

Qin Lan is like an unmoving mountain, and everyone focuses on him worriedly.

Xiao Ruan pushed Cheng Juan's shoulder, "Persuasion! This is not a game, and it will affect his entire second half of his career. If he can't do it, it will become a legend before. From this time on, he will fall from the altar and be It is possible for people to scold you until you retire.”

Cheng Juan didn't speak, but looked at Qin Lan tenderly.

Looking up from the ground, Qin Lan is still in a wheelchair.

The black and white team uniform jacket in the down jacket is wide open, and in the layering of the two layers of clothes, the ID of seckill on the chest is like a light, melting into his heart and branding a mark.

Qin Lan raised his head and smiled at him, with countless strengths in his eyes that convinced Cheng Juan.

Cheng Juan's voice choked, "I believe he can." The corners of his eyes turned red, and he fumbled with his fingertips, hooking up with Qin Lan.

Ye Chang tossed the race schedule in his hand, and roared: "It's just been a week since I was discharged from the hospital. The duration and content of the two-day training were just for coaxing him. I thought you were tacitly cooperating with me to coax him. Are you here for real?" He Some looked at Cheng Juan in disbelief.

The atmosphere in the lounge was tense for a while, and the cheers leaking through the glass door made the lounge even more depressing.

Ye Chang's eyes drifted away from Cheng Juan and Qin Lan, knowing that they cared about this game. As a coach, he cared more about the results of each game.

He thumped the table twice, and said angrily: "It's a pity not to fight for one at this point in the competition. Cheng Juan, you have achieved such a good result, and you have always hoped to be in the top three." Ye Chang was full of confidence.

But the tune dropped suddenly, and changed to a muffled voice of consolation: "But Qin Lan, it's really not a wise choice for you to play this time. Cheng Juan, aren't you his boyfriend! You have to think about what's next for him Think. Come back next year, we'll come back next year!"

Ye Chang gave up the championship.

More than the players, he hopes to get a good result in this game and add luster to his resume. This year's efforts will not be in vain.

But apart from the competition results, it is Qin Lan's body and reputation.

He also came from a professional player. He was young and unruly at the time, and he didn't care about or pay attention to these things. After he retired, he realized that those reputations could be exchanged for money and the history of the competition area.This is the highest value for pro players.

Comparing his heart with his heart, he hoped that Qin Lan would have a better choice.

If it was a purely commercial team, Qin Lan would push him up if he didn't want to.Even if he made a mistake, the skinny camel was bigger than a horse, and countless times stronger than old E.

Xiao Ruan gritted his teeth, his cheeks were so tense that he couldn't speak a word.

Everyone was silent. The results of this competition were so beautifully scored by Cheng Juan, so promising, no one was willing to give up this last moment.

Cheng Juan opened his mouth, "Coach, how many people in our group have next year? I have it, Qin Lan has it, Feng Jitong has it, Lin Mei has it, does Old E have it?" The old E who was called was shocked, and then started tinnitus.

"I promised him, what is our ranking, what is his ranking. Also, Qin Lan didn't play well in the entertainment game last time? The training has not been completed very well these days? He injured his leg, not his hand. "

Ye Chang opened his mouth to cut it off, Cheng Juan raised his voice, "I know, the mental energy is too exhausted, and you are afraid that his body will not be able to bear it. With me here, I can take care of him. If he can't play five games, he will play two games in the second half. "

Ye Chang stared at Cheng Juan, puzzled: "Why do you insist on him!"

Cheng Juan glanced at Qin Lan, "Because he wants to go, I want to play this game with him, he..."

Qin Lan interrupted: "Because I want to support you, I want to support IF." The voice was not as loud as Cheng Juan, but his words could be heard clearly.

Cheng Juan's voice swelled, what?

Qin Lan raised his eyes to meet him, and then looked at Ye Chang with a solemn face, mixed with some unbearable hostility.

"TSR attacked the team on Twitter on the Internet. If you don't tell me, you don't know? Sniping my box, killing Cheng Juan with a single shot, and [-]N besieging us to destroy the team. These are made into highlights and are updated every week. I really think I have no idea?"

Everyone fell silent, and their complexions suddenly became pale at the same frequency.

TSR is good at playing with the mentality, and these little clips are included in their TSR highlights every week.Stick to the top of Twitter until the next update.

All kinds of wonderful killing clips, in fact, not only IF, but also every team has been clipped.

Half of the TSR comment area is full of mouth-watering, but the account management simply ignores it and continues to update it every week.

Qin Lan said slowly again: "After Cheng Juan knew that old E's waist injury killed him in two rounds, TSR went directly to Twitter for the next game@China official, and the official of each major competition area,@Competition committee group, in order to violate the spirit of e-sports Reported Cheng Juan. Afterwards, knowing that the old E had a back injury and forced himself to end the game, he deliberately hung the old E to fight with [-]N. He publicly ridiculed the old E as trash on the Internet, saying that Cheng Juan was like a mother who dragged three trashes together."

His eyes were full of anger, and two blazing fires sprayed on everyone's pupils.

Qin Lan took it word for word, as if to let everyone hear his decision clearly.

"I don't want two games in the first and second halves. I want to play in the three-day finals. Old E has a good rest, as long as the attendant is ready to replace me."

He looked at Old E and lowered his voice: "Cheng Juan said to give you a good retirement ceremony, and I think so too. Is it okay for the world champion of the second company to have a retirement ceremony?"

Old E was stunned for a second, and then tears fell straight down.

At this point, everyone knows that Qin Lan has made a decision.

Feng Ji opened his face on the same side, TSR's insults for several weeks still in his heart.Lin Mei bit her lip and shrugged hard.

IF encountered too much in this competition, and they couldn't find a better way to deal with it except to play silently.Qin Lan is in the hospital, and everyone's hearts will be inclined to him. With a lot of training, there is no energy to fight TSR online and offline.

In this competition, everyone seemed to be walking in the desert. They were not extremely thirsty, and they would not take a sip of water from the water bag.

They are not patient enough to go to the hospital to see Qin Lan.I tried my best to squeeze out time for training and wanted to get good results.

The sky failed as people wished, and Lao E collapsed at the most critical point.

They are still working hard to get the strength to compete for the top three in the finals now.

Xiao Ruan and Ye Chang were both watching. In this competition, everyone worked harder than before.

In the past eight weeks, except for the first week, everyone has slept more than 8 hours.From the remaining few weeks until now, no one can rest assured to sleep for 7 hours, maybe 6 hours without rest.

Grades drop from the sky?No, it was shot by them together.

If Feng Jitong and Lin Mei really can't do it, can Cheng Juan really carry the whole team's points?

This is a global competition. Every team and every player is a rare figure in each competition area. Cheng Juan cannot drive the entire team.

Xiao Ruan choked with breath in his chest, his limbs suddenly loosened, and his strength weakened.

"You go, I'll do public relations." The expected consequences were like a landslide, but Xiao Ruan felt that he could hold on.

Everyone has endured for so long, worked hard for so long, and suppressed for so long.

He took out his phone and walked aside.

Ye Chang looked at Qin Lan, then at Cheng Juan, and let out a foul breath.

Looking past them, he pointed directly at Old E: "Old E, you are ready to play at any time." Then he said to Qin Lan, "You...you pay attention to your body, if you can't bear it, stop quickly, and the staff behind can operate." Still worried.

Qin Lan nodded.

Ye Chang gave Cheng Juan his eyes, and Cheng Juan understood everything without saying anything.

Cheng Juan squatted in front of him, held Qin Lan's hand, and looked directly at him: "Are you really okay?" Still worried.

Cheng Juan's tone cooled down, "I told you that you are obsessed with the game. From the combination of the accuracy of the last entertainment game and the training in the past few days, you can win two rounds, but the whole game in three days... ..." Cheng Juan breathed out softly in Qin Lan's sight, "Stand behind my gun, I can."

No matter how bad Qin Lan was, he was better than Old E who was affected by a back injury.

Qin Lan bent over and rubbed his hair, "I'm here to support you for the past three days. You've had a hard time this month. You have to take care of me and train, and they keep provoking you." You have endured enough .

Cheng Juan looked away, as if those things were all right.But the uncontrollable force of the fingertips made Qin Lan a little painful.

Qin Lan said softly: "We walk side by side, no one is behind the other. I have thought about this game for many years, Cheng Juan, thank you."

No matter when Cheng Juan came, in his heart he would arrive as scheduled.

Cheng Juan raised his head, Qin Lan leaned over and kissed the center of his hairband.

The breath sprayed down from the hair and stuck to the top of his head.This sense of security that Qin Lan gave him alone made him extraordinarily powerful.

"Captain." Cheng Juan murmured, tinged with grievance.

Qin Lan pressed him tightly, "what?"

"Help me kill TSR, so that they can't get in the top three!" These words are full of childishness, and Qin Lan laughed out loud after hearing this.

Not at all tired.

Qin Lan analyzed the battle situation seriously, "TSR's current total points are quite high. If the output is stable in the past three days, they will definitely enter the top three if nothing happens. You are giving me a problem."

"You can, I know you can." Cheng Juan said into Qin Lan's ear.

Just as Qin Lan opened his mouth, there was a knock on the glass door of the lounge, and then it was pushed open. A staff member stood at the door.

Bow down: "The opening ceremony of the finals will begin soon, please go to the entrance to start preparations."

It was suddenly dark outside, and that kind of blackness spread to their eyes.The music starts with the game's classic airplane roar.

The sound seemed to drag them onto the plane one by one, and prepare to drop off their battlefield at any time.

Xiao Ruan gathered the team members, and Cheng Juan stood up and supported Qin Lan's wheelchair to push it out.

In the dark, Qin Lan said: "The captain will take you to win the championship." He was full of confidence.

I want you to be the world champion for the first time in the global competition.

Walking out of the dim passage, all the lights hit them all at once.The audience screamed, and a large area of ​​IF lights lit up in the darkness, densely swarming into their pupils.

Then Qin Lan heard the long-lost cheers.

"Seckill! Seckill! Seckill!" The overwhelming voice fell all over his body, wrapping him tightly.

Cheng Juan pressed his shoulder.

The main stage began to introduce the IF lineup and past glory, and Lin Mei pulled the old E who was standing behind.Even if there is a back injury, even if it is a substitute, these honors, applause and cheers should be shared.

"IF is the best | Force!"

"Qin Shen pays attention to his body, IF wins the championship!"

"Aone, I hope you can win the World Championship for the first time!"

"Sister Lin, don't be afraid of the steel gun!"

"Feng Duba, the game will be on the mic!"

"Seckill, welcome to the arena!"

"Old E cow | forceful!"

Finally, they all spoke in unison slowly.It became "IF! IF! IF! IF!"

Lin Mei smiled and said, "It's day, what are they shouting for?" He patted Feng Jitong next to him, "I'm calling you to turn on the mic."

Not to be outdone, Feng Jitong lifted his eyelids, "Sister Lin, don't be afraid of the gun."

Lin Mei: "Fuck!" She made a gesture to pull him.

When it was time to make a fuss, Cheng Juan glanced back, "Go on stage."

In the darkness, the light paved the way for them, leading directly to the highest stage.

All of this, Qin Lan felt as if it had passed away.

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