[E-sports] On the road is not a two-way road!

=================

Now He Qingyang couldn't care less about adding his fans as friends, so he quickly contacted Maoya's administrator.

"Why is my live broadcast room blocked?"

When Xiao Chuang contacted, he didn't forget to post the link of his live broadcast room.

Soon, Maoya's administrator posted a picture, which was concise and to the point, but He Qingyang was completely speechless.

This picture is the one where He Qingyang lowered his head just now. The administrator specially circled it with a bold red line in case He Qingyang's eyesight would be bad.

He Qingyang leaned in front of the computer screen, staring desperately at the very faint teeth|dental marks on the circled neck.

Is this administrator a microscope?You can see it all.

He Qingyang slandered a few words in his heart, only to realize that his focus seemed to be a bit wrong.

He raised his neck in panic, exposing his slender neck from under his clothes, then turned his head and tried hard to see the small tooth|teeth impression.Facts have proved that he is not "flesh and blood made of water", and the stiff body of an adult male cannot perform such difficult movements.

He sighed dejectedly, then turned on the phone, clicked on the mirror applet that came with the phone, and carefully searched for the small tooth mark on the screen of the phone.

He Qingyang couldn't remember what happened that night.It felt like a dream after being drunk. He forgot everything when he woke up. He obviously didn't drink that day.

Maybe Jiang Sizhen drank alcohol, and when he talked to him, the alcohol slowly infiltrated his mind, otherwise, how could he explain why he was so dizzy that night?

His fingertips touched the neck randomly, and suddenly touched a small piece of skin tissue, and he couldn't help but gasped.The flesh touched by his fingertips was scorching hot, he crushed it with his fingertips, and the sore and itchy sensation rushed from the nerve endings all the way to the center of the brain.

His brows were furrowed in pain, maybe the pain wasn't that painful, but there was a secret pleasure that exploded along the soreness like fireworks, and he felt a little embarrassed.

Some fragments flashed in his mind. He saw Jiang Sizhen buried his collarbone in his neck, and the fine and smooth touch gradually penetrated into the skin. He Qingyang shuddered. He just recalled this scene. I felt a burst of hot face and legs | soft.

So spineless!He cursed himself secretly in his heart, and at the same time muttered.

"Is this Jiang Si really a dog?"

After He Qingyang finished saying this, his eyelids suddenly twitched non-stop, and he had a bad premonition——

He raised his head stiffly, and found that the Maoya manager, known for his high efficiency, had unblocked his live broadcast room at some point.

It's over, isn't it, He Qingyang covered his face.

[? ? ? ? ? ?what happened? 】

[Why was the Yanghuang live broadcast room blocked just now? 】

[No way, that can also be regarded as a phoenix? 】

[Why did I see Emperor Yang scratching his head with his mobile phone as soon as I came in? 】

【Isn't this just trying to be 'attractive'? 】

【Don’t talk big, I’ll go to the vomit meeting first】

[Wait, did I hear the words 'Jiang Sizhen' just now? ? ? 】

【? ? ? 】

【Come out publicly? 】

Seeing that the comments on the bullet screen were getting more and more outrageous, He Qingyang threatened: "Everyone, be careful when you speak, my housekeeper is still there."

"You don't want to be banned for playing Phoenix because of the live broadcast, do you?"

This threat had a little effect, and the barrage had subsided a bit compared to just now, but He Qingyang looked at the game interface at this time, but his interest was a little bit waning.

"Forget it, forget it," he yawned, "I've been in the car for a long time today, so I'll get off the host first."

He Qingyang turned off the live broadcast regardless of the bullet screen's persuasion and cursing. He glanced at the time under the computer, and it was already one o'clock in the morning.

He relaxed and leaned back on the chair back, his long legs bent aggrievedly.

Did Jiang Si really cast a spell on him? How could he think of him at any time of the day?

"Beep beep".

The game prompt sounded, waking up He Qingyang who was in a daze.

He looked at his game interface wearily, and found that the little fan named 'iy' had approved his friend application.

This may be the best thing that He Qingyang can encounter during this period of time.

In the afternoon of the next day, the cooperation between He Qingyang and RY was still no match for the cooperation between Wang Feng and RY. In the match between RY and CY tomorrow, the coach decided to send Wang Feng first.

He Qingyang has no objection to this.In e-sports, it is normal for the weak to prey on the strong.

Since he was temporarily rented to RY, he didn't even have time to take a promotional photo, so the publicity team put his solo photo into the promotional photo and did it hastily, which was perfunctory visible to the naked eye.

RY's uniform is black with a red trim around the neckline.He Qingyang put RY's uniform on his body, staring at the handful of red on the collar.

He wore the WG red team uniform as if it was just yesterday, why is everything different today?

"He Qingyang, get in the bus!" The manager yelled at him from the bus.

He Qingyang stroked his hair and put it behind his head.

"Okay," he replied, "here-"

He put his mobile phone in his pocket, this is the first time he played as a substitute for RY, and this news was concealed by the two clubs until today, so one can imagine how big the public opinion on the Internet will be.

Right now, he doesn't have the strength and popularity of Langya, but has a slightly lower popularity than Langya.

He Qingyang is really tired of this kind of hot love.

He wore a peaked cap. After getting out of the car, the brim of the cap was pulled down very low, almost covering most of his face, leaving only the tip of his chin.

He's scared. Although it's the 21st century, there are still some enthusiastic audiences attacking him personally...

Today's commentary is also an old acquaintance-chili.

"Wow, there is a big event today," Chili said deliberately, "I just found out that WG's Yang Huang will play as RY's substitute top laner..."

"WG is really doing big things silently."

"Let's talk about it, WG left Yanghuang, left Zhendi, and came to the original KW's Ueno, is this the rhythm of taking off?"

Pepper was amazed. Today's game hasn't been played yet, so all the eye-catching points are full.

He took a sympathetic look at He Qingyang who was standing in the middle of the competition stage. Bunches of white lights hit the players' bodies. .

I haven't heard that Jiang Sizhen has a competition recently. It seems that Yanghuang is the only one standing on the cusp this time.

The host's loud voice sounded on the competition stage——

"Let us warmly welcome RY's top laner—"

"Yang!"

The white light suddenly hit He Qingyang's body, and the young man standing in the light slightly curled his lips into a smile, and waved his hands towards the audience as if he was in a very good mood.

"Nimma, why is this Dogecoin still laughing?!"