Widowed Bot Lane [eSports]

Faced with Jing Fan's invitation, Xiao Zeyang suddenly fell into a lengthy silence, probably because of the entanglement in his heart that made him a little confused about what to say.

Xiao Zeyang was not entangled in whether to agree or refuse, but was entangled in how to refuse.

It can't be said that Jing Fan is saying that the weasel is giving the chicken New Year's greetings, but Xiao Zeyang is at least [-]% sure in his heart that it is absolutely nothing good for Jing Fan to invite him to dinner.

"I..." Since he couldn't think of any suitable reason for refusal, Xiao Zeyang had no choice but to express his true intention first, "No..."

"why?"

After hearing Xiao Zeyang's overly straightforward rejection, Jing Fan's tone seemed a little surprised.Probably because it has not been rejected for too long.

"Because it's going to be broadcast live..."

Xiao Zeyang lowered his voice, stood up and walked aside while holding his mobile phone.

After all, Qin Dong and Mao Weikun were all broadcasting live, Xiao Zeyang was a little worried that the content of his conversation would be over-interpreted by the enthusiastic audience in their live broadcast room.

Whether the interpretation is correct or the interpretation is wrong, it may have some unfavorable effects on him or even on the entire team.

However, when Xiao Zeyang finished saying the three words "to broadcast live", he found that even he himself felt that the reason was a bit far-fetched.

As a player who is famous for his special skill of "becoming a dog at the end of the month", how could he rush to broadcast live at the beginning of the new year.

It doesn't exist at all!

But Jing Fan was a bit more straightforward than Xiao Zeyang. After hearing what Xiao Zeyang said, Jing Fan was stunned for a moment, and then said directly: "Then I'll call Shen Zheng."

"do not!"

Hearing this, Xiao Zeyang quickly stopped Jing Fan, and at this moment, he suddenly thought whether Jing Fan had something to say to him.

Thinking rationally, it seems that a person with Jing Fan's status and status wants to bring a small shrimp like himself to dinner for no reason... Then how busy is it to make such a crazy decision.

So after thinking about it, there is only one possibility, that is, Jing Fan must have something to tell him.

What will happen?

"Then... what do you want to bring me to eat?"

Xiao Zeyang asked Jing Fan hesitantly, but he heard Jing Fan laughing over there, and said lightly: "You just come."

"it is good……"

Although somewhat reluctant, Xiao Zeyang finally agreed.

****

To be honest, since the day Xiao Zeyang joined the MAG Youth Training Club, he has almost thought about all the consequences he may suffer in the future.

I thought about the possibility of being kicked out by the coach within half a year because of poor skills, and the possibility of being discovered with great potential in the youth training department and being promoted to the top of the team in less than a year. Jin Qianchi's substitute, thought about becoming famous, thinking about changing careers...but just never thought about having dinner alone at the same table with Jing Fan.

Different from those hardcore fans of MAG veterans, Xiao Zeyang, as an e-sports fan, can be regarded as the strangest type.

For example, as far as fans of the MAG team are concerned, whether they are new or old, they will have a sense of fascination and admiration for Jing Fan, as if Jing Fan is synonymous with the entire team. If you like this team, it is impossible not to like Jing Fan.

And the strangest thing about Xiao Zeyang is that, as his favorite and only team, MAG, he will never like Jing Fan...

Although he actually admired Jing Fan's consciousness and operation in his heart, and he used to follow the recording and broadcasting of the game day and night to learn his details and skills, but if he likes it... that's far from it.

So today, Jing Fan took the initiative to take Xiao Zeyang out for dinner. Any MAG fan or even LPL fan would be so excited that he couldn't sleep for three days and three nights, but Xiao Zeyang was much calmer. up.

Not only was he calm, he was even thinking about how to refuse, which is simply a typical example of trying to be cheap.

****

The barbecue restaurant that Jing Fan brought Xiao Zeyang to is called Qiu Mu, which is quite famous in S City, but because of the high consumption, Xiao Zeyang only visited three or four times in the two years of MAG youth training.

"You...why suddenly want to ask me for dinner..."

Xiao Zeyang looked down at the sizzling pork belly roasted on the iron plate, and asked softly.

"Exchange feelings with the new team members." Jing Fan replied very casually, and he couldn't tell whether it was sincere or a random excuse.

But no matter what, Xiao Zeyang would definitely not believe it anyway.

Others don't know, but he himself knows, just his little attitude towards Jing Fan after these two days of trial training... Jing Fan would have been burned if he didn't go to Coach He and stab him in the back.

Xiao Zeyang remained silent, and took a spoonful of the mango smoothie that was just served, and ate it.

Sweet.

"Do you have anything else you want to ask besides why I asked you?" Seeing that Xiao Zeyang didn't intend to speak again, Jing Fan couldn't help but raised his eyebrows and asked Xiao Zeyang.

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Zeyang became even more convinced in his heart that Jing Fan came to find him this time, it must not be as simple as what he said.

It's just that it's inconvenient to say it directly for some reason now, and some necessary foreshadowing needs to be made.

"Yes," Xiao Zeyang put down the spoon in his hand and sat up straight, "That night you and Jin..."

"Except for this." Jing Fan interrupted Xiao Zeyang without waiting for him to finish speaking, worrying in his heart why this kid didn't follow the routine.

"Then you might as well just tell me what you want to tell me," Xiao Zeyang looked up at Jing Fan, "I'm not bragging, I really might not be able to guess all night, so don't waste your time... ..."

Jing Fan clicked his tongue, picked up the roasted pork belly with chopsticks and placed it on the unheated iron plate beside him, and added a few oysters to it.

"Do you know Kong Yan?"

"Kong Yan?" Xiao Zeyang was stunned for a moment, "Is it PLG's support before? Didn't he take a break..."

Jing Fan laid his face lazily and nodded.

Xiao Zeyang, who had been absent-minded just now, was instantly aroused by Jing Fan's words...or vigilant.

"What happened to Kong Yan?"

"Nothing, just ask you casually."

After Xiao Zeyang became nervous, it was Jing Fan who looked indifferent, and saw that he stretched out his hand to grab the fried tempura from the plate.

"Did Kong Yan contact the club and want to play support?"

At this time, Xiao Zeyang was as sensitive as a well-trained hunting dog, but Jing Fan didn't seem to be in such a state.

The nervous Xiao Zeyang subconsciously pushed the tempura plate towards Jing Fan, as if saying, "Hurry up and tell me when you're done eating!"

"I didn't say that..."

Jing Fan shook his head twice, clearly denying what Xiao Zeyang said just now.

But the more Jing Fan had this attitude, the more flustered Xiao Zeyang became in his heart.

Originally, I thought that after today's training, I was sure that I would be able to assist in this position, but I never expected that I would be able to kill Kong Yan halfway...

This is somewhat nonsense.

Jing Fan's silence made Xiao Zeyang more and more panicked, and the pork belly and oysters in front of him instantly became dull.

"I see..." Xiao Zeyang pushed down his glasses, lowered his eyes and stopped looking at Jing Fan.

"Know what?" Jing Fan raised his head and asked.

"I know..." Xiao Zeyang bit his lower lip, hesitated for a moment, and finally waved his hand, "Ah, I'm not as good as him except that the price is cheaper than Kong Yan, so it doesn't matter what I know!"

"Is this how you evaluate yourself?" Jing Fan was a little surprised.

To be honest, when Jing Fan saw Xiao Zeyang during the trial training, he felt that Xiao Zeyang should be regarded as a very confident person, at least not someone who would say such a thing.

And at the same time, he was also very surprised that Xiao Zeyang could see his intention of speaking so quickly. Originally, Jing Fan was already prepared for a protracted war, but now it seems that his preparation was in vain.

"What do you know?" Xiao Zeyang, who didn't want to drink at all, suddenly let himself go at this moment, opened a bottle of beer and poured it for himself and Jing Fan, and said at the same time, "At this time, the higher you fall, the higher you climb. The flatter it is."

"??"

"...The reverse is also true!" Xiao Zeyang, who realized that he had said something wrong, corrected it awkwardly, and put the bottle aside, "To put it bluntly, the higher I think of myself now, the more painful the slap in the face will be in the future. ... Forget it, anyway, people like you who are praised by thousands of people for chasing thousands of people to play games and make mistakes and flashes can be boasted as a predictive operation will not understand."

Jing Fan looked at Xiao Zeyang, didn't say anything, but took a sip of the wine Xiao Zeyang poured for him.

Xiao Zeyang didn't speak anymore.He is not a fool, no matter what, he has been in the e-sports circle for two years, even if no one tells him about some things, Xiao Zeyang himself understands them.

For example, why Jing Fan invited himself to this meal for no reason, why Jing Fan mentioned someone who should not have been mentioned for no reason, such as the potted plant that He Weiming mentioned to him earlier...

It is not difficult to string all of these into a complete story, it just depends on how to string them together.

But no matter how you string it together, it's not a good story for Xiao Zeyang...

****

"I want you to choose me..."

Jing Fan was taken aback by Xiao Zeyang's sudden words, and he raised his head to meet Xiao Zeyang's eyes.

"I don't care how the top executives of the club choose me, and I know I can't control it... But Jing Fan, I think, no, I want you to choose me."

If it was placed an hour, or even 5 minutes ago, he, Xiao Zeyang, would not have believed that these words would have come from his own mouth.

Because Xiao Zeyang knew very well that the humbleness and pleading implied in this sentence was related to dignity, and that was the last thing he wanted to show in front of Jing Fan.

But there's no way, besides Jing Fan, he can't find another person who can help him... even Shen Zheng.

Jing Fan narrowed his eyes, it was obvious that Xiao Zeyang's sudden change in attitude made him a little interested.

He put the wine glass back on the table, slightly clenched his fists and dragged his face, looking at Xiao Zeyang with interest: "How do you want me to choose you?"

"Let's go to rank, for a while, immediately," Xiao Zeyang's tone contained excitement and excitement, mixed with a full desire to survive, and almost all of it was transmitted to Jing Fan's eyes at the speed of light.

"I will prove to you that I must be better than Kong Yan...no, I will definitely be better than Jin Qianchi."

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