Widowed Bot Lane [eSports]

At night, after Xiao Zeyang and Jing Fan finished "busy" with the "busy" things, they didn't intend to get up and go back to the room.

I saw him lying on Jing Fan's bed with his wrists on his forehead and wanted to take a good rest, but he didn't know what was going on in his mind, and suddenly he remembered that when he and Gao Yuqi were training at night, Gao Yuqi and Xiao Zeyang's uncomfortable conversation, which he hesitated to speak but stopped listening to, and Jing Fan's name that he accidentally mentioned from time to time.

At this time, Xiao Zeyang could probably vaguely guess in his heart that perhaps what Gao Yuqi wanted to say before was that the boss of CLG had been trying to contact Jing Fan to poach a corner of MAG.

Although Xiao Zeyang didn't know exactly where Gao Yuqi heard the news, but nine times out of ten he must have known it.

Gao Yuqi can be regarded as a well-known paparazzi attribute in the entire team. Compared with Yan Fusen and Lu Cong, two slow-fire players, they are simply two extremes.

Unless Gao Yuqi didn't want to know about this matter at all, otherwise even if he wanted to guard against it, he would definitely be unable to guard against it. In this respect, even Jing Fan, who had a very wide social circle, was no match for him.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zeyang finally couldn't help but turned sideways to look at Jing Fan beside him, stretched out his hand and tugged him: "Jing Fan."

"Huh?" Jing Fan was leaning on the bedside and reading a book, when he heard Xiao Zeyang call him, he responded in a low voice.

"Brother Qi already knows about you and the boss of CLG..."

"Why do you ask that?" Hearing what Xiao Zeyang said, Jing Fan couldn't help raising his eyebrows, looking at the expression that seemed a little surprised.

But it’s no wonder, after all, this kind of thing like poaching is still quite confidential among e-sports players. If you know other things, you will know it. Laborious,

To sum up, Xiao Zeyang suddenly felt a little shaken, and he smiled and waved to Jing Fan: "Forget it, I think I should be thinking too much."

"Did Gao Yuqi tell you something?"

It seemed that Jing Fan didn't want to let Xiao Zeyang go so easily, but he felt that his tone at this moment was quite relaxed, and he probably wasn't really worried about this matter being exposed.

"Well... let's talk a little bit," Xiao Zeyang rubbed his eyes, and didn't intend to continue to hide Jing Fan: "I didn't say it too clearly, but I mentioned your name."

"Tsk," Jing Fan closed the book in his hand and put it on his lap, frowning, "This guy has a lot of gossip all day long."

"However, Brother Qi didn't make his words very clear to me, so I think it's possible that I was thinking too much, maybe what he wanted to say before was something completely different..."

Xiao Zeyang suddenly felt a little afraid that Jing Fan would cause some unnecessary misunderstandings to Gao Yuqi because of this incident, so he quickly explained for Gao Yuqi, and hoped that Jing Fan would think less in his heart.

Jing Fan smiled and said nothing more.

He knew what Xiao Zeyang was thinking in his heart, and he would not have any extreme views on Gao Yuqi just because of this incident.

"And...you won't go anyway, it doesn't matter if he knows it or not," Xiao Zeyang said while reaching out to pinch Jing Fan's thigh twice honestly, then raised his head to look at Jing Fan's with a smile Eye.

"You don't want me..."

****

Ever since MAG defeated the FLG team in the opening match, various media have hyped up the popularity of the Mid-Season Invitational Championship, which has finally cooled down.

What about "MAG never forgets the original intention and continues to write the undefeated legend" and "MAG King's Journey, our goal is the S8 Grand Slam" This kind of unimaginable titles can be said to emerge in endlessly. Numb and extremely uncomfortable physically and mentally, it seems that someone has already set the flag for you before the results are printed.

I don't know if the MAG record is not good in the later stage, who will be counted after this slap in the face.

And it was only later that Xiao Zeyang learned indirectly that apart from himself, the remaining four members of the MAG team, including coach He Weiming, had successively rejected interview requests from no less than ten media in this short week.

The reasons for the refusal are all surprisingly consistent. The players are training and the coaches are supervising. If you lose the next game and your media is willing to take a big responsibility, then we can consider sending the cheapest one to accept your tasteless and boring interview.

In fact, it is reasonable to feel the conscience, and this is not considered to be a big bully in the MAG store deliberately making things difficult for others. Every year, every LPL player, especially the players of a first-class team like MAG, has to accept no less than a hundred interviews. Never before has MAG refused so sternly, so I went if I could.

But now that the summer split has just started, the players can't wait to spend their energy dealing with these trivial matters before they have adjusted their condition. It's a bit too much to make it like entertainment news.

Knowing that these media are impatient, they all want to dig out exclusives or headlines quickly, but MAG, as a club with so many years of experience, must think of the players first.

Seeing that it is the second week of the schedule, the match between MAG and HNG will be at [-] o'clock tonight. When several people from MAG packed up their things and rushed to the venue, the whole car was very quiet, only He Weiming held up the phone and spoke clearly. Full of impatience.

"I'm sorry we are going to the game now, can this matter be discussed later."

"It's useless for you to contact me. All the interviews are arranged by the club. We are not qualified to discuss this matter in private."

"How to contact the club is your media's own problem. Don't make it difficult for me. Sometimes I can't even find our leaders. What's the use of you looking for me."

"Why is my attitude so bad? Besides, even if my attitude is really bad, you are not angry with me?"

"Come on yourself, just grind my end to grind our leader, fighting, goodbye."

……

……

This seemed to be the first time for Xiao Zeyang to hear He Weiming utter so many words in one breath. Normally, whenever he was in a bad mood and impatient, he would not say a single word.

Seeing that he hung up the phone, Xiao Zeyang slowly turned his head and looked out of the car window.

But he couldn't help chanting two words: "Envy..."

"What are you envious of..." Jing Fan couldn't help asking Xiao Zeyang with a smile after hearing this.

"I also want someone to come over and pester me for an interview..." Xiao Zeyang held his face, "It seems that I am very popular and popular."

"It should be annoying when you really have a face-to-face meeting," Jing Fan said to Xiao Zeyang with a smile, "It's annoying to death, especially annoying."

Although Jing Fan said so, Xiao Zeyang's mentality at this moment is not difficult for him to understand.

After all, every newcomer hopes that he can have a little attention in the team, so that he will not be particularly awkward when compared with other players.

But from an objective point of view, although Xiao Zeyang's performance was average after the last game, there were no major problems but he couldn't make any bright spots, but there are still fans chasing Xiao Zeyang's well-behaved and tender appearance. of……

But it's a pity that these are not what Xiao Zeyang really wants in his heart.

You have to find a chance to prove yourself.

This is the most direct thought in Xiao Zeyang's mind after hearing what He Weiming said just now.

****

"Today, I think the dual-core system should be more stable." After the rest of the game, because the previous game hadn't finished yet, He Weiming began to sit in the waiting room with a notebook and began to talk about today's game. The specific tactics are being finalized.

"Gao Yuqi, your hand..."

"I'm fine," Gao Yuqi smiled, "As long as you don't let me show off some weird heroes, I can still control them."

"What do you mean by weird hero?" He Weiming raised his eyebrows.

"Happy wind male shadow stream master or something..."

"I'm crazy, I let you choose this." He Weiming frowned, "I talk about this all day long, I'm full."

Seeing Gao Yuqi being bullied, Jing Fan smiled helplessly beside him, turned his head and suddenly saw Xiao Zeyang sitting on the sofa in a daze, so he stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers in front of him: "What are you thinking, baby..."

"Ah? No..." Xiao Zeyang recovered, "I..."

"What are you thinking about in your head? You're still fooling around when it's time for a game..." He Weiming frowned, as if he was a little displeased: "How can you be in a state where you want to compete? Why do you have to think about it now?"

"Just...there is a person at the door..."

Xiao Zeyang was not in a hurry to defend himself, but instead pointed to the door with a dull expression and some doubts.

Standing at the door was a woman, who looked less than thirty years old, wearing a long flaxen skirt, and a pair of bright and blind eyes, although she didn't recognize them, she knew they were very expensive high heels.

The face belongs to the type that looks great with makeup on, but is definitely not ugly without makeup.

But to be honest, in Xiao Zeyang's cognition, usually people who can appear in this place at such a time are either team members wearing team uniforms and preparing to play for a while, or staff members who are busy kicking the back of their heads...

Stepping on high-heeled shoes and putting on fine makeup, she came here and stood at the door with a good appearance and a slow pace... Although Xiao Zeyang didn't know who she was, he was [-]% sure that this person must have a lot of background.

"Hey Jingwei" Gao Yuqi next to him raised his eyes, and when he saw Jingwei, he immediately burst into joy, "Come and see Jingfan!"

"Are you busy?"

Jing Wei smiled and waved to the group of people while talking, and the moment she saw Xiao Zeyang, she paused unconsciously.

But there was still a smile on his face.

"It's not busy, it's not too busy, I've said enough to say, come and sit here." The moment he saw Jing Wei, He Weiming's attitude took a 180-degree turn, which caught people off guard.

And he was about to stand up and give up his seat to Jing Wei while talking, but Jing Wei stopped him.

"Don't be too polite, I'm just here to take a look. I have a ticket for the next show, and I should be admitted in a while."

"The investor still needs to buy a ticket," Yan Fusen couldn't help but said beside him, "If you just get a work card, then you can come in."

"It's better to sit in the auditorium more comfortably," Jing Wei smiled, "Hey? How is Jing Fan doing recently? After the Spring Split, I don't have much time to watch the games... But I heard that the results are pretty good."

"Let's do it." Seeing that Jing Fan was sitting on the side and didn't intend to answer Jing Wei, He Weiming picked up the conversation first, and reached out to pat Xiao Zeyang on the shoulder: "This is the new support in our team. The one who was promoted by training is called Xiao Zeyang."

"I saw him just now as soon as I entered the door. He is obedient and tender. He looks like he is playing a support role." Jing Wei couldn't help smiling, and then actively moved to Xiao Zeyang's side.

"This is my sister," Jing Fan whispered to Xiao Zeyang next to him, and then stretched helplessly: "It's very annoying."

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