E-Sports: Keep your mouth shut, the goddess of pure desire, open your mouth to spray the master

Xingkong smiled and pointed at his watch, "Would you like to go eat? I see you haven't come down yet."

Ke Guoguo thought for a while, "That's okay. But I'm still applying the medicine. Wait for me for 10 minutes?"

"Let me help you." Xingkong opened the door and entered without thinking.

Ke Guoguo silently retracted his hand and prepared to wave goodbye.

also.

After briefly explaining the order of applying each medicine to Xingkong, Ke Guoguo took off his thin shirt and flipped his hair to the other side.

Before Xingkong could even think of blushing, he saw the large purple scar intertwined with the red blood, which looked extremely terrifying.

"Shao Lian did this too?" Xingkong's voice suddenly turned cold, and an unknown meaning flashed in Feng's eyes.

"Ah?" Ke Guoguo turned around, "Although I really want to say yes, in fact it was an injury I suffered when I acted bravely."

Xingkong was stunned for a moment, then picked up the ointment and carefully applied it to Ke Guoguo.

Every touch, the cold touch, and the girl's suddenly shrinking shoulders.

Xingkong suddenly felt his mouth was a little dry, "I'm sorry, does it hurt?"

Ke Guoguo shook his head.

"I'll be gentler." Xingkong's hands became even lighter, and every move he made was gentle and cautious.

"Okay, thank you Brother Xing." Ke Guoguo waited for the medicine to be applied and then started to blow dry her hair. "It will be ready soon. I will blow dry my hair and we can go to have dinner. Thank you, otherwise I wouldn't know How many times do you have to poke yourself in the wound?"

Xingkong leaned slightly on the table. After entering Ke Guoguo's room, he didn't look anywhere suitable, so he could only stare at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

"It's okay, it's all small things. If you still need help applying the medicine, you can come to me." Xingkong pretended to be magnanimous in response, but in fact, his clenched fingers revealed the unrest in his master's heart.

Ke Guoguo glanced at it from the corner of his eye and chuckled, "Okay."

"By the way. Will your injury affect your performance in the points competition?" Xingkong suddenly frowned, "It happens to be on the arm again. I can discuss it with the program team and change an assistant coach to participate in the competition. You have a bye due to injury."

Ke Guoguo shook his head, "It won't be a problem. Normally, as long as you don't touch this area, it won't have much impact."

"Besides," Ke Guoguo paused, "I have a bye, so some people can't show their flaws, right?"

Xingkong disagreed a little, "No matter what, your body comes first."

Ke Guoguo blew her hair, put on a coat, and pushed Xingkong out, "Okay, okay. Let's go eat."

"You..." Xingkong smiled and shook his head, looking extremely helpless.

It is indeed getting late, but maybe today is like the last day to return from vacation, and all the players came back relatively late.

So there were quite a lot of people in the restaurant.

"Guoguo, you are much thinner now than when I saw you in the exhibition match." Xingkong chatted while eating. "Your efforts during this time have been very effective."

Ke Guoguo chuckled, "Then wouldn't all the exercise and food during this period have been in vain?"

"If you want to start a live broadcast now, let's see what those trolls on the Internet have to say." Xingkong was a little aggrieved. After hesitating for a moment, he changed his words, "Forget it. Those trolls can troll anything. There's no need. Prove yourself to them.”

"By the way, what are you going to do after you finish the game?" Xingkong asked as if he suddenly remembered something.

Ke Guoguo took a bite of the tomato and frowned at the sweet and sour taste, "I guess I will go to school in the magic city."

"How old are you?" Xingkong couldn't help laughing when he saw Ke Guoguo's expression. "Freshman year?"

Ke Guoguo quickly drank some saliva and nodded.

"What are you talking about?" A clear and familiar male voice sounded, and then the protagonist of the voice sat next to him.

"Wangshen, are you coming to eat too?" Xingkong looked a little surprised, "I thought you would arrive tomorrow."

It was Wang Ronghuan who had not been seen for two days. Today he was still wearing a casual sweater and carrying a suitcase. It was obvious that he had just arrived.

"I'm so hungry, let's have a meal first." Wangrong put the food he just brought on the table, "I just happened to have all the tickets booked, so I arrived early."

"We were talking about Guoguo going to Magic City for her freshman year at the beginning of school." Xingkong raised her chin, "I remember isn't Team CC's base in Magic City? Then it would be convenient for Guoguo to go to Team CC."

"That's right." Wangrong added with a smile, "I just don't know if Guoguo can look down on our old, weak, sick and disabled CC."

"Hey, stop it, stop it." Ke Guoguo quickly stopped, "I haven't even competed in the points competition, so you are sure that I can enter the finals. And there is no guarantee whether Team CC will want me."

Wangrong smiled even more happily, "As long as you are in the selection pool and you have this intention, Team CC will not want anyone but you."

"?" Xingkong was startled by Wangrong Hui's statement, "Hey, Wangshen knew about the next stage in advance and was here to canvass for votes?"

"If so." Wangrong waved his hand, "I'm just happy to see the talent. Don't talk nonsense, our distinguished player is still here."

"Then shall I leave?" Ke Guoguo joked, "You two are almost talking about cross talk."

However, Wangrong's return still caused a ripple in Ke Guoguo's heart.

After all, who can resist the feeling of being firmly chosen and preferred?

Anyway, Ke Guoguo can’t do it.

"Team CC doesn't want anyone but you." Wang Ronghuan's words echoed in Ke Guoguo's ears over and over again.

If it's the Wangshen team, it doesn't seem impossible?

Ke Guoguo was slightly dazed.

"Come back to your senses!" Xingkong stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Ke Guoguo's eyes, "Your piece of chicken breast is almost chewed into chicken breast paste."

Ke Guoguo quickly looked at his fork and saw that the chicken breast was badly bitten by him.

Wangrong also patted Ke Guoguo on the shoulder, "How about it, are you confident in the points competition? Then we will compete in the venue all day long, and the audience will be there."

Ke Guoguo took a breath of cold air.

Wangrong also happened to take a photo of Ke Guoguo's injured left shoulder, where the medicine had just been applied, and the stinging sensation instantly made the entire arm numb.

Seeing this, Xingkong quickly took off Wangrong's hand, but he couldn't explain it clearly, so he could only say, "Hey, men and women are not intimate. Wangshen, this is what you said before."

Wangrong was still stunned. He didn't expect Xingkong and Ke Guoguo to be so close. There was a strange feeling lingering in his heart, but he still responded with a smile, "It's my fault. It's my fault. Why did you make fun of a small incident before?" Until now.”

"Little thing? What's the matter?" Ke Guoguo calmed down a little, cast a grateful look at Xingkong, and then looked at Wang Ronghuan curiously.

"Before Wangshen, when interacting on stage, the female host wanted to have close contact and interact with the game. However, during the live broadcast, Wangshen refused directly, saying that men and women were not intimate. Since then, it has been He became famous in the war, and is known as the best veteran cadre in the alliance who is self-denying and observant of etiquette." When Xingkong talked about the past, he still smiled and bent over.

After everyone laughed, Ke Guoguo stood up and said, "Brother Xing, Wangshen, I have to prepare for the points competition tomorrow, so I'll go up first."

"Go ahead, go ahead." Xingkong waved his hand.

Wangrong smiled and nodded slightly.

Ke Guoguo turned around and left, leaving the two men sitting at diagonal corners, eating quietly.

"Xingkong looks very familiar to Guojiang, right?" Wangrong asked abruptly while still eating.

Xingkong was stunned for a moment, then realized, "Huh? No. I am the host of the show, so I am not allowed to care about the contestants. But why does Wangshen care so much?"

"I am their coach. I must pay more attention to it." Wangrong easily found the reason.

The two men looked at each other and smiled politely.

But in their hearts, they didn't believe what the other party said.

They are all thousand-year-old foxes, what kind of fairy tales are they playing?