Widowed Bot Lane [eSports]

There is almost no suspense in Xiao Zeyang's loss in this qualifying match, and there are many factors that contributed to this result: for example, the AD who is so talented, such as the mid laner who is always crazy about leading the line and not joining the team, such as elusive Jing Fan and the sudden camera...

If Xiao Zeyang can still overcome the first two factors by relying on his own strength and actively communicating with his teammates, then the last one can be said to be pure force majeure similar to earthquakes, tsunamis and landslides.

The Heavenly King and Lao Tzu are not good at doing that kind of thing.

And the effects it causes seem to be a little more serious than the natural disasters listed above... If you are not careful, it may cause a lifelong psychological shadow, so that every night after that, in the dead of night, Whenever Xiao Zeyang thinks about this incident, maybe he will be so embarrassed that he can't breathe under the quilt.

After watching the animation of the blue crystal exploding at his door on the screen, Xiao Zeyang stood up expressionlessly, opened the door and went out without even quitting the game.

He walked all the way to Coach He's office that Jing Fan had just told him about, knocked on the door, and Xiao Zeyang dared to push the door only when he heard someone inside say, "Please come in."

Originally, I thought that Jing Fan would be waiting here to mock me, but after I came in, I found that it was okay, Jing Fan didn't seem to be as idle as I thought.

When he entered the office, Xiao Zeyang saw that Coach He was watering flowers on the window sill, holding a small watermelon taro water bottle in his hand. When he saw Xiao Zeyang coming in, he smiled and pointed to the chair by the window to signal him to sit down.

The atmosphere of this kind of conversation is completely acceptable to Xiao Zeyang. I feel that Xiao Zeyang can bear it as long as he doesn't sit on the sofa with a dark face and ask him why he did the big dance in the training room just now.

"Hey Zeyang, pass me the scissors on the table." Before Xiao Zeyang could sit still, the coach suddenly said, "There is a branch here that needs to be trimmed..."

"Coach, you are really idle." This sentence was stuck in Xiao Zeyang's throat like a fish bone and could not get up or down.

In Xiao Zeyang's impression, for example, Mo Yongsheng, the coach of their youth training department, is the same disheveled and unkempt every day. He is busy jumping up and down, and the non-professional league games involved in various clubs. He has to participate. Basically, the busiest time is only 24 hours.

But looking at the coaches of the league now, the contrast is a bit too stark.

Xiao Zeyang absently handed He Weiming the scissors he had just asked for, and unconsciously glanced at the pots of succulents placed next to the potted plants, which looked like lotus flowers and were slightly red.

"Why, do you think I'm very idle?" He Weiming took the scissors and asked Xiao Zeyang with a smile.

No matter how low Xiao Zeyang's EQ was, facing this situation, he knew that there was no other option except shaking his head and saying no.

"This potted plant actually belongs to Mr. Feng of our club, and he said he would hand it over to me to take care of it," He Weiming said while carefully cutting it twice. "It happened that I had nothing to do during the offseason, so I went to get it."

Xiao Zeyang didn't speak, waiting for He Weiming to continue.

"Boss Feng said that he spent more than [-] yuan to buy this potted plant, but he has not taken care of it properly, so the shape is gone, but in fact, I don't think it was worth the price," He Weiming said while sighing. , "I'm afraid I won't be able to save my life, just mess with it and return it in a few days..."

Xiao Zeyang listened expressionlessly, but his heart became turbulent.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and just after He Weiming finished saying "return it", Xiao Zeyang suddenly thought of the underworld bosses who were the best at puns among the Hong Kong movies he had watched before.

Just like the current He Weiming, on the surface it is talking about potted plants, but in fact it may be a metaphor for Xiao Zeyang himself...

It's not that Xiao Zeyang has a lot of dramas. After all, he really doesn't know He Weiming. When he saw him at the celebration banquet, he thought he was an older single young man who devoted himself to studying e-sports. Even Shen Zheng described him like this before. But now it sounds like this person is not as simple as imagined...

Xiao Zeyang didn't speak, and he didn't know what to say. At this moment, he felt that He Weiming must have watched his astonishing performance during the trial training through the monitoring equipment, which was embarrassing.

"How did you feel about the trial training just now?"

Xiao Zeyang had expected this question a long time ago, and he had thought about how to answer it so that he could not be perfunctory but objective and leave a good impression on the coach.

It's just what He Weiming said just now...

"Just..." When Xiao Zeyang spoke, his eyes started to glance around, and he was so flustered that he didn't know where to look, let alone what he should say now.

"Jingshen is very powerful..."

It is perfunctory and not objective.

This is Xiao Zeyang's final answer after thinking all the way.

He Weiming immediately laughed out loud when he heard this answer, put the scissors aside, turned to look at Xiao Zeyang, tilted his head and asked him, "Are you nervous?"

"Hmm..." Xiao Zeyang nodded honestly this time.

"I feel like your tongue is getting knotted." He Weiming smiled and patted Xiao Zeyang on the shoulder. "It's nothing to be nervous about. I can't eat you."

Then you might as well just eat me... Xiao Zeyang couldn't help thinking after hearing this.

"I called you here just to inquire about your trial training. If there are no major problems, go back first and let you know tomorrow."

"Coach He."

Feeling that He Weiming was about to turn around again to get potted plants, Xiao Zeyang raised his tone unconsciously, as if he was trying to attract He Weiming's attention.

Sure enough, He Weiming's eyes turned to him again.

"It's like this, Coach He, if I fail the trial training, you don't have to waste time to inform me..."

Coach He was taken aback when he heard this, then nodded with a smile and said, "OK."

……

……

It was already past six o'clock in the afternoon when Xiao Zeyang walked out of the MAG club building. He took out his mobile phone and glanced at WeChat, his eyes stayed on the head portrait of a kitten for a long time.

This little kitty avatar sent him nearly [-] messages in one afternoon, the content of which can be roughly summarized as follows:

Is the interview over? !How about it! ?Have you seen Jing Fan? ?Call me back when it's over!

Xiao Zeyang hesitated for a while, and finally made a voice call.

After more than 20 seconds, the call was connected, and a crisp female voice came from the receiver.

"Xiao Zeyang!?"

The girl was very excited, and accompanied by the crackling of the keyboard, she seemed noisy.

But Xiao Zeyang could barely accept it.

"I'm out," Xiao Zeyang said while walking towards the youth training building, "Why are you in the Internet cafe again?"

"Hey, idle is also idle, how is it? How is the trial training?!"

"Xiao Ru, let me tell you something." Xiao Zeyang rubbed his nose and took a deep breath, "I might not pass the trial training..."

Just as Xiao Zeyang expected before making this call, when Li Xiaoru heard this sentence, he fell into a long silence.

Xiao Zeyang didn't dare to guess what Li Xiaoru was thinking at this moment, so he could only stop and hold the phone, waiting for Li Xiaoru to give him an answer.

"Are you... Seriously?" Li Xiaoru's voice was obviously disappointed, like needles shining coldly, piercing Xiao Zeyang's heart ached.

"Kneeling four times in a row, there should be no hope..."

Now that this is already the case, Xiao Zeyang is not afraid to speak more directly.

As the saying goes, a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

"..."

Li Xiaoru's silence made Xiao Zeyang panic, he had to find something to say... what to say?

"Then you promised me before..."

"That's impossible, Xiao Zeyang, don't even think about it," Li Xiaoru's attitude turned 180 degrees from when he just answered the phone, turning his face faster than turning a book, "What I said at the beginning was that if you were selected As a starting player, I promised to be with you, but now? Let alone starting, you can hardly even be a substitute."

"waste."

Li Xiaoru's words pierced his heart, even though Xiao Zeyang was wronged, he didn't know how to refute.Maybe he shouldn't have made this phone call just now, and let Li Xiaoru wait like that... wait until he recovers enough to accept the second critical attack before calling.

It's just too late to say anything now.

Xiao Zeyang didn't remember what Li Xiaoru said afterwards, and he didn't come back to his senses until she hung up the phone.

Qin Dong and Mao Weikun also asked him about the trial training on WeChat, and Guan Peng was probably discussing the lease period with the HNG team, so I didn't have time to find him...

Xiao Zeyang took a deep breath, calmed down and called Qin Dong.

"Hey brother! You're done!" Qin Dong's penetrating voice came from the phone.

"Um……"

Xiao Zeyang bit his lower lip. Fortunately, it was Qin Dong. If he called his mother at this time, he might really cry.

Probably feeling that Xiao Zeyang's mood was not right, Qin Dong got stuck, and abruptly suppressed the phrase "How do you feel?" that had already reached his lips, and changed his words: "Go to Huangling Street for a drink at night. ?”

"it is good."

As soon as Xiao Zeyang agreed, he suddenly remembered that he still had a live broadcast that hadn't finished. He was about to change his mind and say no, but stopped.

Forget it, go fuck live.

Xiao Zeyang raised his head: "Wait for me to go back and change my clothes."

The author has something to say: Tomorrow may be this time!I've been a little busy moving recently!

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