Widowed Bot Lane [eSports]

In my impression, the last time Xiao Zeyang went to the bar was during the New Year's Eve this year. Of course, Shen Zheng gave everyone in the youth training department three days off to let them go crazy, but it turned out that they were in the bar on the first night When one came, the whole army was wiped out, and the other didn't run away.

In Xiao Zeyang's own words later, it felt like his eyeballs were about to be spit out of his mouth that night.

This is another quaint sentence after Qin Dong said that he would pull out his brains when they played a game where the loser would pull out a hair.

And since then, the few people have never drank so hard again.

But after thinking about it again, it is reasonable for Qin Dong to propose to go to the bar today. After all, it is the summer game in a blink of an eye, and the wings of these little chicks are going to be hardened.

But if the wings are hard, it means that they have to go their separate ways and learn to be independent. This time it will be regarded as a breakup.

Xiao Zeyang went back to the room and changed into a set of loose casual clothes, took off his glasses and put on contact lenses.

When Xiao Zeyang wore those round glasses to the bar before, the security guards thought he was a high school student, underage, and he was not even allowed to enter, so this time Xiao Zeyang has a long memory, so he simply stopped wearing them.

After almost packing up, Xiao Zeyang, Qin Dong and Mao Weikun first made an appointment to go downstairs to have something to eat casually, sat for a while, and then went straight to the bar on the back street of the club after checking that the time was almost up.

"Guan'er should arrive in a while, he and HNG have finished talking."

After paying the Taiwan fee, Qin Dong reported to the two of them and opened three bottles of beer. The speed of his actions even made people wonder if he was a professional.

Xiao Zeyang didn't say a word, he just picked up a bottle of wine and drank it all in one gulp, it was the first step to vent his unhappiness all day today.

Qin Dong and Mao Weikun have not mentioned the trial training since they had dinner, which is actually within Xiao Zeyang's expectation.

Although he knew very well that Mao Weikun didn't have the emotional intelligence and vision, but fortunately Qin Dong did, so it should be that after the two of them hung up the phone just now, Qin Dong went to Mao Weikun to ask him not to mention it.

After pouring down a bottle of beer, Xiao Zeyang felt nothing but his stomach was full. When he sat back in his seat, he turned his head and found Mao Weikun and Qin Dong staring at him.

"what……"

Xiao Zeyang casually asked the two of them, and reached out to get the second bottle of wine, but was stopped by Qin Dong unexpectedly.

Xiao Zeyang turned to look at him.

"You really don't intend to talk to us, little sheep..."

"say what?"

A sense of resistance from the inside to the outside, from head to toe, made Xiao Zeyang unconsciously pretend to be crazy in front of his best buddies.

To be precise, in fact, he himself doesn't know what he is resisting now. Qin Dong will not look down on him because of his failure in the trial training like Li Xiaoru, and he will not even say a serious word.

But the more this happened, the more Xiao Zeyang wanted to avoid it.

"Forget it, don't talk if you don't want to talk, drink," Qin Dong opened two more bottles from the table, picked up a bottle and touched Xiao Zeyang, "Just don't suffocate yourself."

Mao Weikun's mouth is a bit stupid, usually he can only play the role of a listener at a time like this, and he can raise his glass to respond when necessary.

"Dongdong, let me ask you... If I'm really not selected this time, does it mean that I'm too useless..." Xiao Zeyang looked up at Qin Dong, his tone mixed with the accumulation of the day. worries and negativity.

In fact, this question has been held in his heart for a long time. He thought about asking Shen Zheng, about asking Qin Dong, and even when he was in He Weiming's office, he wanted to ask He Weiming.

But in the end they all suffocated.

But now, after drinking some wine, it seemed that he couldn't hold back anymore.

Qin Dong was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then slowly put the wine bottle back on the table.

"Is the situation... so bad?" Qin Dong asked Xiao Zeyang back, with a look of disbelief on his face, "Supposedly it shouldn't be with your strength."

"Maybe I'm really not suitable for e-sports." Xiao Zeyang leaned on the sofa and sighed, "I feel like I'm the most suitable for that kind of studio to do acting as a substitute, and to do live broadcasting...it's okay if you take it easy There is no pressure, and occasionally I can take my sister."

"Who says there's no pressure? Do you think power leveling is so easy?" Qin Dong couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and then reached out and patted Xiao Zeyang's leg: "By the way, Guan'er didn't do it before we came to the club." It’s just for power leveling, when he comes later, you can ask him if it’s easy.”

"No matter how easy it is, I won't be picked up by Jing Fan for three rounds casually," Xiao Zeyang said while taking a sip of wine, "Did you know Donger, just now Jing Fan played solo with me until the second round?" They sent me a whole wave of pawns, and the third game directly gave me a skill, and I couldn't win."

"A skill?"

"He chose Caitlin, and he didn't let go of a trap. In the end, I still couldn't beat him."

"That's nonsense, if you play a shooter for Jing Fan, you're more familiar with it than playing him himself, do you believe it?"

After Qin Dong made a coquettish sentence, he suddenly realized that now seems not the time to say such things, so he quickly suppressed his smile, reached out and patted Xiao Zeyang on the shoulder: "Here's a message for you, brother, Jing Fan has played professionally for five years. It’s been two years, you’ve only been in youth training for two years, what do you compare to?”

"I feel that there is no hope, and my attitude towards Jing Fan is not very good today... But if he fancies Coach He even a little bit, I will definitely be dismissed..."

"You're thinking more about this, little sheep," Qin Dong directly interrupted Xiao Zeyang's words, his resolute tone seemed to encourage Xiao Zeyang, "I know what Jingshen is like, as long as you don't stand on his forehead When it comes to scolding mothers, he basically has no temper, and he can't gossip, and he doesn't have that time."

Xiao Zeyang bit his lip, not knowing how to tell Qin Dong his subtle feelings towards Jing Fan, words were too difficult to organize.

"Let's drink some foreign wine, whiskey or brandy?"

Qin Dong probably sensed that Xiao Zeyang was in a bit of trouble, so he quickly opened up another topic: "Today, Manager Shen said he was treating guests, so let's just open up and drink."

"Then brandy, tell the waiter that the bottle has been opened for 82 years." Mao Weikun quickly answered.

I feel that every time the topic of wine is mentioned, Mao Weikun has a special conversation.

This time it was Xiao Zeyang's turn to keep silent.

Anyway, he can drink any kind of wine, especially when his mood is depressed to the verge of explosion like now, he might be able to drink a glass of high-strength alcohol.

Guan Peng also rushed over in less than 10 minutes, and he seemed to be in a good mood, probably because he had a smooth talk with another team.

Guan Peng belongs to the typical easy-going personality. Although he is a trainee of the MAG youth training department, and although his starting point is higher than most rookies, his positioning in life has always been: Which club will want to be in the future? I'll go wherever I want, it doesn't matter.

I have never said that one day I will be determined to be the starter of MAG, never have it.

So this time the club rented him out and he readily accepted it.

Sometimes Xiao Zeyang even feels quite envious of him.

****

Several people drank until 12:30 in the middle of the night before going back. The wine bottles on the table were swaying, and they didn't know how much they drank.

Xiao Zeyang was so dizzy from drinking that he couldn't stand still, and he had to be supported when he got up to go to the bathroom.

Qin Dong is the most sober among them, followed by Guan Peng. The two of them walked towards the club with the other, crying and laughing all the way.

At this moment, Xiao Zeyang's cell phone rang suddenly, and Qin Dong, who was supporting Xiao Zeyang, had no choice but to reach out his hand to help answer it.

is a local number with no notes.

"Hey?"

"Xiao Zeyang?" A cold male voice sounded familiar from the phone.

"Ah, I'm his friend. Xiao Zeyang is by my side. It's not convenient to answer the phone after drinking..."

The person on the other side of the phone fell silent for a moment after hearing this, and then spoke again after a few seconds: "Then you tell him to come to the club for training at one o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

"Hey... what?!" It was probably because of alcohol that Qin Dong's understanding of this sentence became a little slower, and when he fully realized it, he couldn't help but yelled, "Ahh... ...You are Jingshen!?"

After thoroughly understanding the sentence just now, this somewhat familiar voice became no longer so difficult to guess.

"Who told you to go drink tonight?" It was obvious that Jing Fan's mood was not as high as Qin Dong's, and he was even a little unhappy.

"I'm sorry Jingshen! Because Xiao Zeyang told me that his youth training might be cold today..."

"It's better when it's cold!"

Xiao Zeyang's sudden startled voice made Qin Dong almost drop his phone to the ground, he quickly gripped the phone firmly and turned his head to look at the drunken mad Xiao Zeyang in horror.

"When it's cold, I don't need to look at Jing Fan's...pretentious face, he, he's just better at technology and handsome! What's so awesome with me?! I'm the king of a district, use... Use his ability to hand over troops?!"

"..."

Qin Dong felt that he was in a cold sweat at that time, so he quickly raised the phone to turn the tide with Jing Fan and force his respect: "Jing Shen, he drank too much, don't take it to heart, he is still a child and doesn't understand anything! Hey, or I will first Hang up the phone! It's getting late, you should go to bed early..."

"No," Jing Fan sounded less unhappy than before, as if for a moment, "You let him talk."

……

……

In Qin Dong's eyes at this moment, Xiao Zeyang's face was full of dead words.

Die to die.

"Jing Fan... Who the hell does he think he is, he..." Sure enough, Xiao Zeyang was still talking, "He thought he was amazing just because he kissed my idol!"

...? ? ? ?

"He thinks he's awesome because he's having a room with Jinqianchi?!"

...? ? ? ?

"If I had made my debut a few years earlier, I could... also have sex with Jinqianchi!"

! ! ! ! ? ? ? ? ?

Qin Dong looked at the phone again with a look of horror.

Jing Fan had already hung up the phone.

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