Widowed Bot Lane [eSports]

After the opening match, the next match of the MAG team will be directly extended to next week.

A whole week is enough for MAG to make a complete tactical analysis of today's and even the next few games between other teams.

"Hey...does anyone want to eat something?"

While sitting on the bus, Gao Yuqi lay face sideways on the edge of the bed and looked eagerly at the fleeting shops on the street, such as Yunnan bridge rice noodles, Xinjiang big plate chicken, steamed kung fu buns, and three juices Stew pot...

It is no exaggeration to say that I am so greedy that my saliva is about to flow out.

Although it was a bit embarrassing at this time, it was too late for dinner and too early for supper, but Gao Yuqi just couldn't control his restless stomach.

"I, I, I want to eat!"

Yan Fusen, who was next to him, seemed to have been waiting secretly for a long time. When he heard Gao Yuqi's question, he immediately raised his hand, "One ticket for spicy grilled tripe!"

"Stir-fried small snails for one ticket!"

Sitting in the last row, Lu Cong, who was already drowsy, was eager to try when he heard that he wanted to eat.

"One ticket for Haidilao, what about you two?" Gao Yuqi raised his hand and then quickly turned around, looking solemnly at Xiao Zeyang and Jing Fan who were sitting in a row directly behind him, "Do you want to eat something?"

"I..." Actually Xiao Zeyang wasn't very hungry at first, but Gao Yuqi and the three of them couldn't help but Xiao Zeyang's stomach suddenly started growling: "I just want to eat a bowl of fried rice with eggs..."

"Pfft... Our family's support is really easy to support." Gao Yuqi laughed after hearing this.

"It's not that I said that your tickets are too scattered." Jing Fan put his face on the side and clicked his tongue, "Yan Fusen and Lu Cong can make do with food stalls on the street."

"If we win the opening game, we will eat at a food stall..." Gao Yuqi sat back on his seat with some disappointment, "Just Haidilao, it's still close, and there's no need to queue at this time."

"It's okay." Lu Cong was easy to talk, and yawned while sitting in his seat, "Anyway, it's Brother Qi's turn to treat guests, so Brother Qi has the final say."

"It's my turn again?!"

Originally, when Lu Cong said "It's okay", Gao Yuqi was still a little complacent in his heart, but after hearing the words "Anyway, it's Brother Qi's turn to treat", his face turned 180 degrees in an instant Great turn.

The one received is called a quick one.

"Ah, that's right, you forgot the crayfish that Jingshen invited last time." Lu Cong nodded.

"Is there such a thing?"

Gao Yuqi suddenly wanted to renege on his debts, and looked down at Jing Fan's face, blinking his eyes as if he wanted to signal Jing Fan to cooperate with him a little bit.

Unexpectedly, Jing Fan first raised his eyebrows at him, and then smiled with the corners of his mouth: "You ate the most last time."

……

……

In the end, Gao Yuqi came to the door of Haidilao with a very sad and complicated mood.

And this is also the first time in his life that he has such a deep and clear understanding of the phrase "dig yourself and jump yourself."

To be honest, my heart is very tired.

However, He Weiming did not act with them this time, not to save money for Gao Yuqi, but because he had other things to go back to the base to continue his work, so after sending them to their destination, he left directly in the bus .

He Weiming seems to have been so secretive recently, he rarely acts with everyone, and he doesn't know what he is busy with. No one in the team dares to ask, and those who dare to ask are not interested in asking.

But it feels like it should be his own private matter.

****

After the group got out of the bus, only He Weiming, the team's photographer, and the team's assistant were left on the bus.

After a busy day, everyone was a little tired, and they didn't talk much to each other, so they went back to the base in silence all the way.

"Then Coach He, let's go first. I'll sort out the photos and send them to Mr. Meng when I go back..."

After getting out of the car, Xiaobai, the photographer with the team, finally spoke to He Weiming.

He Weiming nodded: "It's been a hard day."

"It's all right."

"Then Coach He, I'll go back first..." Seeing that Xiaobai was ready to leave, the assistant couldn't help but look at He Weiming eagerly, and pointed behind him. "

"Well," He Weiming nodded, and didn't make much effort to persuade him: "Go back and be careful."

"okay!"

After saying goodbye, He Weiming stood still and watched Xiaobai and his assistant walk away completely, before turning around and walking towards the building.

It's just that this time his movements suddenly became very cautious for some reason, and his eyes would always unconsciously glance around a few times. After making sure that no one was around here, he took out the key to open the door of the office.

After entering, he turned over and quickly closed the door, which was not counted as just being closed, and then locked it on purpose.

A set of movements is coherent like a thief.

After locking the door, He Weiming pushed down his glasses, straightened his suit collar, and finally walked quickly to the cabinet next to the desk, took out the key and opened the door.

Inside the cabinet was the package that Shen Zhengtuo Xiao Zeyang brought over this morning.

To be honest, He Weiming sometimes really admires Shen Zheng's courage, the big one is almost out of bounds.

For such an "important" thing, if you ask others to bring it over, let others bring it over, and you are not at all afraid of being accidentally leaked.

But it's hard to say, maybe Shen Zhengxin's original purpose was to reveal the secret, but Xiao Zeyang was an honest boy, and he didn't have such crooked thoughts, so he let this shocking secret be kept.

Yes, that's right, now Shen Zheng's thoughts in He Weiming's mind have been distorted to this extent.

****

He Weiming squatted in front of the cabinet and carefully took out the package, and then took a pair of scissors from the table to cut open the dark layer of package outside.

Inside the package is a piece of clothing.

But strictly speaking, this is not a piece of clothing in the ordinary sense...

He Weiming was silent about the bag, then carefully picked up the things and spread them out on the table, ready to take a look at the overall shape.

It was a white coat, similar to the most basic style worn by doctors in hospitals.

Fortunately, it's better than expected...

He Weiming thought silently.

However, this is of course different from a normal white coat. This white coat is dotted with bright red pigments similar to blood, and the places near the thighs are also covered with blood. Roughly tore open many openings.

Inside the package was also a collar with studs and a whole bunch of reddish edible coloring...

"Tsk..."

He Weiming couldn't help but smacked his lips, stretched out his hand and pushed down his glasses.

The corner of the mouth couldn't help but slightly raised upwards.

I can't tell, it turns out that Shen Zheng is lucky...

****

The Haidilao team ate from 09:30 to nearly twelve o'clock in the evening, and specially called Jin Qianchi.

Several people chatted and ate lively, and Xiao Zeyang finally got his wish to eat the fried rice with eggs that he had been thinking about all the way.

Because the training will continue tomorrow, the six of them only ordered ten bottles of beer to satisfy their hunger. How much does it cost.

After eating, several people sent Jinqian Pool back to the hotel before walking back.

Although the dormitory has been assigned, Xiao Zeyang still has to go back to live in the youth training department tonight. First, he has to pack his things, and second, he has to find a chance to say goodbye to Shen Zhengdao no matter what.

Otherwise it would be impolite.

Jing Fan naturally wanted to send Xiao Zeyang back, so he separated from Gao Yuqi and the others when they reached the intersection.

During this period of time, there were basically no cars or pedestrians on this street, and the surrounding area was surprisingly quiet, and even the sound of the wind in the alley next to it could be heard.

Xiao Zeyang wrapped his clothes and rubbed against Jing Fan's side.

"I didn't refuse to send you off today."

"Yeah..." Xiao Zeyang smiled and nodded, "Because the status is different... I can't waste resources either."

Jing Fan smiled, leaned down, and kissed Xiao Zeyang's face.

"Jing Fan," Xiao Zeyang was unconsciously drifted away for a while by Jing Fan's kiss, but soon recovered and found the topic he wanted to talk about: "I still have to say, today's game ...I was the one who held you back..."

Although no one in the team said to blame Xiao Zeyang for anything since the game, but Xiao Zeyang just couldn't get over this hurdle by himself.

During the game, he could clearly feel that he was unable to do what he wanted. Although Jing Fan didn't say anything, it didn't mean that this matter didn't exist.

"Still thinking about it?" Jing Fan was a little surprised by Xiao Zeyang's words, then smiled and rubbed Xiao Zeyang's hair, "Little sheep, you are too serious."

"No..." Xiao Zeyang shook his head, "Jing Fan, you can't always accommodate me like this... Then I will become better and better."

"Then do you want me to kill you?" Jing Fan tilted his head and asked.

"..." Jing Fan's proposal made Xiao Zeyang stutter in place, and then couldn't help but smack his lips: "Ah... that's not true, don't be too aggressive, I'm also very glass-hearted."

"Then look at you..."

Jing Fan was so teased by Xiao Zeyang that he couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Zeyang also unconsciously laughed along with him.

"Stupid or not."

Seeing Xiao Zeyang laughing for a long time without stopping, Jing Fan couldn't help scratching the tip of Xiao Zeyang's nose with his fingers.

Xiao Zeyang drank some wine during dinner this evening, and now he doesn't know if he is playing drunk.

"Stupid..."

Hearing Jing Fan's words, Xiao Zeyang suddenly suppressed his smile, and nodded frankly: "It's because I'm stupid that I waited so long to agree to you..."

Jing Fan was taken aback by these words.

"Jing Fan..."

As Xiao Zeyang spoke, he suddenly stopped and raised his head to look at Jing Fan.

"I found that I really seem to like you a lot."

*****

Perhaps Xiao Zeyang was originally the kind of person who was more slow-witted and somewhat timid, especially when faced with this kind of field that he had never set foot in, he would always appear more timid.

But fortunately, Jing Fan was patient enough, and Xiao Zeyang worked hard enough.

It was also now that Xiao Zeyang fully realized that if he had been so timid and refused to agree to Jing Fan, how uncomfortable it would be when he really lost Jing Fan one day.

so far so good……

Everything is still in time.

After sending Xiao Zeyang to the Youth Training Department safely, Jing Fan left. Before leaving, the two secretly kissed in a place that could not be captured by the surveillance.

After all, for a world champion player like Jing Fan, the ability to block vision is not at all covered.

After Jing Fan returned, Xiao Zeyang quickly walked into the youth training building by himself.

In a trance, Xiao Zeyang suddenly felt that he felt a lot lighter tonight, not only because he finally accepted Jing Fan's feelings calmly, but also because he finally finished the torturous opening match.

Leaving aside how the fight went, it was finally over anyway.

Since he will be busy moving tomorrow, and taking advantage of his good mood now, Xiao Zeyang is going to chat with Shen Zheng, and by the way, let's talk about his possible departure from the youth training department tomorrow.

Walking all the way to Shen Zheng's office, he pushed the door and found that the door was locked, and there was still a dark light inside.

strangeness……

Xiao Zeyang raised his eyebrows.

Hasn't Shen Zheng been staying up late in the office lately?Why did it suddenly disappear again?

Xiao Zeyang was a little puzzled, but the phone was out of battery and could not make calls.

In desperation, Xiao Zeyang decided to try his luck and walked all the way to Shen Zheng's lounge.

Because Shen Zheng and his family are still relatively far from the club, even if there is no traffic jam, it takes four to 10 minutes to drive, so Shen Zheng will basically live in the club like Xiao Zeyang and the others most of the time.

After Xiao Zeyang walked to Shen Zheng's lounge, he raised his hand to knock on the door, but suddenly heard movement inside.

It's not big, but you can still hear it.

"Don't, ah...don't..."

"pain……"

"Baby, baby... I was wrong... Slow down..."

...! ! ! !

If the matter between Jing Fan and Gao Yuqi last time was completely just Xiao Zeyang's misunderstanding, then this time.

This time!

Even if I lent Xiao Zeyang two hundred brain holes, he didn't know how to brainstorm to figure it out. This is a misunderstanding.

unless……

Unless it's not a misunderstanding at all! !

Xiao Zeyang tried his best to restrain his urge to scream, and after taking two steps back, he quickly ran towards his bedroom.

There are only two words in my mind: fear.

Really very scared.

It was completely different from the feeling after hearing the voices of Jing Fan and Gao Yuqi before, because at that time Xiao Zeyang seemed to be only angry in his heart, but now...it is much more complicated.

Because this is the first time Xiao Zeyang heard the live version of this voice, and they are two people he is familiar with...

At that moment, Xiao Zeyang suddenly felt that his hair was about to stand on end.

After rushing all the way back to his bedroom, Xiao Zeyang sat on the floor panting.

3 minute has passed...

5 minute has passed...

10 minute has passed...

The churning mood did not improve at all.

Xiao Zeyang took a deep breath, charged the phone with trembling hands and pressed the power button.

Then, in a panic, I found a string of numbers and dialed them directly.

"Hey?"

The connection on the other side was so fast that even Xiao Zeyang wasn't ready.

"Jing, Jing Fan...Jing Fan..." Xiao Zeyang tried his best to calm himself down, but found that it often backfired.

"what happened?"

Sensing that something was wrong with Xiao Zeyang, Jing Fan immediately became vigilant.

"Jing... I..."

"Talk slowly... what's wrong? Are you in your room now?"

"Jing Fan..." Xiao Zeyang tried his best to restrain his trembling voice, and called out Jing Fan's name.

"I, I'm afraid..."

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emmmmm... I swear this is the last time the little sheep bumped into something it shouldn't bump into [maybe who knows]! !After all, there are no clever words without coincidences, and the little sheep must learn to open the door to a new world by itself and become an old hooligan~~~ How can I rely on Jing Mengmeng for everything!