Don't play a career, let me be beautiful [E-sports]

The two semi-finals in the morning ended, because of the "special" way of winning, it can be regarded as shrouded in a layer of legendary characteristics.

Huaguo spectators traveled thousands of miles to the scene to cheer for the players. Naturally, they wanted to stay and watch the finals in the afternoon. Therefore, after the semi-finals in the morning, they went to fill their stomachs casually, and came to the competition venue early , waiting for the birth of the historic Olympic gold medal in the afternoon.

After having lunch with the members of the national team, Lin Duyi told Wei Yinian and applied for a lounge alone.

Having lived together in the KOY base for so long, Wei Yinian is naturally very aware of Lin Duyi's lunch break habits, so he didn't think much about it, so he asked the staff to confirm and then the key will come.

"Thank you, coach." Lin Duyi reached out to take the key, and looked back at Lu Xiulian, "I... want to go back to rest, do you want to go?"

Lu Xiulian raised his eyes: "Do you want me to go?"

Lin Duyi stuffed the key directly into his pocket.

Before Lu Xiu could even speak, Wei Yinian who was beside him had already said, "Let's go, let's all go together. The game was hard this morning, especially the game between the two of you, I felt so tired for you all." .There is still some time before the game starts in the afternoon, so everyone should take a rest, no matter if they are competing for gold or bronze medals, they still have to nourish their spirits.”

Lin Duyi remained silent.

When he got up, he saw Lu Xiulian standing up next to him, so he glanced at him from the corner of his eye.

Lu Xiulian smiled and said, "Coach Wei asked me to go together."

Wei Yinian looked over and said, "Why, is there someone next to you who can't sleep? I thought you guys should be used to living in the same room every day. Or should I apply for a separate lounge?"

Lin Duyi: "...No, I won't be unable to sleep."

Seeing that Coach Wei obviously didn't understand the undercurrent between the two, Chi Guan couldn't help but smiled and answered: "Okay, don't meddle in the matter between other golden partners. If you really want to feel distressed, it's better Feel sorry for the Korean team, and then apply for a separate room, and let the Korean team rest?"

After such a reminder, Wei Yinian patted his head lightly: "I'll go right away."

Seeing that the coach started to get busy again, Lin Duyi squeezed the keys in his pocket, glanced at Lu Xiulian, got up and walked out.

Behind him was the sound of footsteps following unhurriedly.

Lin Duyi walked straight into the lounge all the way, then turned around and locked the door.

Looking at the man standing there calmly with his hands in his trouser pockets, he moved his mouth: "Is it useful to use the coach as an excuse?"

"Isn't this a reason for fear that in case you don't want me to follow, you'll find some shameless reason to come up to you?" Lu Xiulian took two steps forward, and with no one else around, he finally became bolder, "How about it? Come, do you want to give me this chance to make up for you?"

Lin Duyi wanted to say something, but when he was stared at like this, his face suddenly became thinner than ever before.

In the end, I saved the meaningless circling before, turned around, walked to the sofa, found a comfortable position to lie down, and slowly rolled up my sleeves: "Okay, come on."

"..."

Lu Xiulian originally wanted to be teasing, but with such an overly direct attitude, he was made a bit incompetent instead.

In the end, he couldn't help laughing out loud, rolled up his sleeves and walked over.

Pulled a chair from the side and sat down beside the sofa: "Then, sir, let technician No. 007 serve you now."

Lin Duyi controlled the curvature of the corner of his mouth: "Well, it depends on your skills."

Lu Xiulian moved his wrist joints to show his reply.

Lin Duyi closed his eyes.

The treatment of the massage is enjoyed, and he plans to take advantage of this time to take a good rest.

Facts have proved that technician No. 007's hand skills are as exquisite and neat as his operation in the canyon.

All the fatigue during the morning competition was gradually relieved with the touch between the fingers, and the strength from time to time fell, gradually dispelling the soreness and swelling, and gradually relaxing from the bones to the nerves.

But when it gradually relaxed to a certain extent, it seemed to rebound from the bottom, and everything began to gradually tighten up again.

Lin Duyi, who was supposed to fall asleep quickly, finally realized that he couldn't fall asleep at all.

It's not because the massage technique is bad, on the contrary, it's because it's so good.

It's so good that every touch feels very clear, like a vague tease, pulling a certain thread in the subconscious all the time.

I squeezed it once and for all, very lightly, but it gradually cleared up the whole mind.

It seemed to be driving a faint current, numbly drilling up and down the whole body.

Lin Duyi felt that his breathing had unknowingly sank a bit, and before he could recover, he had already made a backhand, and directly grasped those two restless hands.

When he opened his eyes, he happened to meet Lu Xiulian's questioning gaze, and the four eyes met, and there was a subtle silence around him for a moment.

I have to say that the atmosphere at this time is somewhat weird, especially between the two who were killing each other on the field not long ago.

Lin Duyi licked his lips slowly, and then slowly let go of his hand: "It's ok, don't press it anymore."

Lu Xiulian seemed to realize something, with a vague smile in his eyes: "Why, I didn't press well enough?"

Every ending sound of this guy is full of knowing and asking, which makes Lin Duyi grind his teeth secretly: "...No, it's too good!"

However, in the next second, the hand that was just drawn back was quickly snatched back by Lu Xiulian, as if he was about to continue to use it: "That must be good, I have learned it before. It is for such a long time. In the tense state, let your hands relax. If you enjoy something, enjoy it for a while, and go to the court in the afternoon to torture that golden retriever, you know?"

Seeing that Lin Duyi was still staring at him, he laughed and said, "You don't have to worry about me, just continue to take a nap."

If you can sleep, you must go to bed early!

Lin Duyi only felt that if he continued to toss like this, even if he tried his best to recite the "Meditation Mantra", it would not be able to beat this butterfly spirit.

He tried to twitch, but he didn't twitch, so he could only look at Lu Xiulian expressionlessly.

The sense of warning in his eyes was too obvious, Lu Xiulian finally let go of his hand tactfully, and the topic changed quite naturally: "...Well, but the massage is almost done. You can move around a little and see if it feels a lot better?"

Lin Duyi moved his wrist joint.

Among other things, although he was indeed teased a little, Lu Xiulian's craftsmanship is really nothing to say.

After a short period of massage, the hands that were obviously sore at noon have been completely relieved.

Lin Duyi has never hesitated to praise: "You won't play e-sports in the future, maybe you can open a massage shop outside."

Lu Xiulian thought for a while: "Then I can only be your personal masseuse, otherwise, would you like me to touch other men's hands?"

Lin Duyi choked up.

He felt that he would save himself too much praise for the sentence just now.

Lu Xiulian didn't know where to find a blanket, and directly covered him: "Okay, there's still some time, hurry up and get some sleep. I'll call you when I'm going to the venue."

After speaking, Erlang straightened his legs and leaned back on the chair, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and started playing.

The attention shifted quickly, as if it wasn't him who was harassing you just now.

It wasn't until he heard Lin Duyi's "hmm" and the surroundings fell into a moment of silence that he silently raised his eyes and glanced at the sleeping face of the person on the sofa who finally gradually became peaceful.

The smile between the brows couldn't be restrained for a while.

Although the whole process just now was quite calm, what Lin Duyi didn't know was that during the massage just now, his ears were completely red to the neck.

That look is very similar to the little holy monk who was trying to silently recite the "Meditation Mantra" after being caught into the cave by a goblin.

In the finals scene in the afternoon, the warm atmosphere was even worse than that of the semi-finals.

When he arrived, he could hear the player IDs shouted by the audience. Lin Duyi waved to the supporters as he passed the front row seats, and then followed his teammates to the preparation area.

With Lu Xiulian's unique massage, plus enough nap time, Lin Duyi's condition has been adjusted well.

According to the schedule, the first game in the afternoon will be the bronze medal competition, which can be regarded as a basic warm-up event, and then there will be the gold medal clash between him and Marshall.

No2VSTeam.

After the end of this game, the bronze medal in the singles competition will be officially born.

It is about the ownership of the medals, which makes everyone's mood when facing this civil war significantly different from the match between Lin Duyi and Lu Xiulian in the morning.

When the game officially started, even the barrage content in the live broadcast room was obviously not as cheerful as before.

[Oh, it's so difficult, I don't know who to cheer for. 】

[I hope it's the Korean team, the Korean team deserves it. 】

[But No2 just lost to TheONE just now, I still hope he can get a medal for encouragement. 】

[Why can’t there be four Olympic medals, shit! 】

[These two are already top players, so let's talk about it individually. 】

[That's what I said, but I still hope...the Korean team has struggled in this position for too long. Although I don't know when I will retire, no matter how I look at it, I will definitely not wait until the next Olympics. 】

[Fuck the one in front of me, I was very excited, but suddenly I lost my mood and wanted to cry. 】

[Just cheer on both sides. No2 is not easy to play. Assassins are naturally defeated by fighters and tanks. It is really difficult. 】

【Come on everyone! ! !come on! ! ! ! 】

As the content of the barrage scrolled, the topic of discussion gradually began to deviate from Han Xinjue's retirement conjecture.

Lin Duyi sat in the player spectator seat, glanced at the contents of the bullet screen, and then turned off the phone.

He silently raised his head and glanced at the two figures on the field who had already entered the BP stage.

Indeed, judging by Han Xinjue's qualifications and age, even if he persists, he may only be able to be active on the field for a year or two.

However, the competition itself is so cruel. If you want to reap all the honors without leaving regrets, it is not enough to rely on your own talent and hard work. There are also many uncertain factors such as luck.So what everyone can do is to follow the path of their own choice, unswervingly maintain a charging posture, and move forward bravely.

But Lin Duyi saw an absolute firmness in the two people on the field at this moment.

There is no flinching and no quick success.

From the moment you stand on the field, the performance you give is the only answer to the final result.

From the official start of the game, the audience couldn't help but hold their breath, following the eyes of the two figures on the field firmly and not daring to move away for a moment.

Such a tense atmosphere was not completely turned into thunderous applause until the final moment when the winner was decided.

In this battle, Han Xinjue finally defeated Lu Xiulian. Before he faced the final retirement of his career, he still won his personal honorary medal.

But all the applause does not only belong to him, but also belongs to his venerable opponent.

The chain of restraint for fighter heroes is indeed too obvious for assassins.

But even so, in a normal game, Lu Xiulian once almost completed several counter-kill operations.

As always, the show was thrilling.

It can only be said that it is very regrettable that Han Xinjue still resisted at that critical moment.

Team, who has won key points for the team countless times, finally won an answer for himself this time.

The two contestants returned to the contestant viewing area under the applause of the audience.

Lin Duyi went up to greet him, handed the mineral water in his hand to Lu Xiulian, thought for a while, and only said one sentence: "It's okay, there are two medals in the next few days."

On the surface, Lu Xiulian didn't care anymore, and he lost the second game today. It is obviously impossible to say that he has no regrets at all.

However, I really didn't expect that Lin Duyi would suddenly say such a sentence without beginning or end.

After being stunned for a moment, he realized that the man was comforting him.

Concentrated eyes swept across that face, and finally revealed a faint smile: "Then wait for brother ONE to take him away."

Pang Ming, who is also a jungler, felt empathy for Lu Xiulian's experience on the field. He ran over to comfort Lu Xiulian, and happened to hear the conversation between the two as he approached.

Shocked by the contents, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching faintly.

It can only be said that he really deserves to be their ONE god, even the comforting words are unimaginable to mere mortals - arrogance!