Ling Meng and Shan Zhu appeared in the VIP area of ​​the auditorium at the same time, causing a small commotion in the back row.

Ling Meng waved to the back row, the cheering group holding the light sign of Papa Lemon was as excited as chicken blood, and regretted not buying a seat closer to the front.

The photos of the two sitting side by side in the auditorium were posted on Weibo together with the game TAG. From time to time, some scenes of the two of them whispering or laughing happily were captured. The mango party clamored to go to wholesale insulin .

——What should I do if my cute CP loses his teeth every day?

The odds of FRUIT and VEGETABLE on the official guessing platform are 1.35:2.15. Obviously, everyone has more confidence in the last champion.

The quiz coins were collected for free, Ling Meng voted all for FRUIT, Shan Zhu each voted a part, and most of them went to VEGETABLE.

"I didn't realize that you are actually a vegetable fan?" Ling Meng was quite surprised.

"I also think they have little chance of winning, but we need to support them with family affection." Shan Zhu replied, it's not that he looks down on the Vegetable team. Those who can play in the professional league are not weak teams. It's just that FRUIT's style of play has always been VEGETABLE's nemesis. The team's head-to-head record in the league is 3:0.

Ling Meng has only heard of friendship support: "What is family support? Could it be that your relatives are in the vegetable team?"

As soon as he finished asking, the main players of VEGETABLE entered the arena one after another. The tall boy walking at the front of the team looked a lot like Shan Zhu.

Ling Meng was also too familiar with Shan Zhu, pointing to the leader of the team telepathically: "Ah, could it be him?"

Shan Zhu nodded: "VEGETABLE's Yam, whose real name is Shan Yao, is my cousin. He is not a local. He stayed at my house for a while when he first entered the training camp. The reason why I insist on not playing professionally is because I have seen him train. Too hard."

Ling Meng's focus is always wrong: "Isn't it because of the hands?"

"...Hands are certainly one of the reasons."

Ling Meng respected him: "Unexpectedly, you have a relative who is a professional gamer. Guava has always wanted to recruit you to play professionally. It seems that your family has a very good game talent."

Unexpectedly, Shan Zhu frowned: "It may not be a good thing, my younger brother is influenced by Xiaoyao, and always wants to enter the professional circle."

"You still have a brother? How many people are there in your family?"

"Are you in a hurry to check the family tree before you get married?"

Ling Meng put on a straight face: "Brake the brakes."

"Is this considered drag racing? I haven't stepped on the gas pedal yet." Shan Zhu was aggrieved.

"Isn't it good to enter the professional circle?"

"It's not that it's bad. My brother is too young and hasn't finished junior high school yet. It's too hasty to make a decision now."

"So young?" Ling Meng was taken aback. He thought that Shan Zhu had graduated from senior year, and that younger brother Shan would at least be of college age.

"I'm eight years younger than him. The generation gap is too big, so it's hard to communicate." Shan Zhu shook his head with rare distress, "He has a good relationship with Xiaoyao."

With his fanboy on one side and Shan Zhu's cousin on the other, Ling Meng's position became complicated.The two sides start the game, FRUIT Empire, VEGETABLE Federation, all the players on the big screen have solemn and serious expressions, not at all laughing and joking like when they played against them in the morning.

Ling Meng hugged her phone tightly from the beginning.

@Lemon: The scene of the first game of the league, FRUITVSVEGETABLE. [Live Photo.jpg]

——@FanA: Isn’t it you FRUITVS in the first game of the league?

——@FanB: Who is Mengmeng optimistic about?

——@FanC: Papa Ning thinks which side has a better chance of winning?

Ling Meng only picks up those who call him Father Ning, and deliberately ignores those who call him Mengmeng.

————@Lemon: FRUIT has a better chance of winning, but maybe VEGETABLE has developed a new strategy for FRUIT, which is hard to say.

——@FanD: I am undefeated to God. [Xiangjiao photo.jpg]

————@Lemon: Banana is really amazing.

————@FanE: Did you come to this conclusion because he put water on you in the morning?

————@Lemon: You can win by releasing water, isn’t that great?

————@FanE: Awesome. [Dad is afraid of you.gif]

——@FanF: In terms of appearance, I am the captain of VEGE. [Shan Yao photo.jpg]

————@Lemon: Hmm, he is indeed a bit handsome.

————@FanG: Mengmeng is reserved, but you are a man of aura!

Ling Meng was speechless. I only said that for Shan Zhu's sake. After all, he was a blood relative to my mangshen. How could he be ugly?

Shan Zhu was also checking Weibo at the side.

————@Mangosteen: My Mengmeng is right.

Ling Meng: ...

Praise yourself in disguise, shameless!

————@FanH: He praises other men as handsome and you support him. Where is the dignity of a man?

————@Lemon: Being a professional has nothing to do with appearance, otherwise @Mangosteen would have won the league championship long ago!

————@FanI: Your friend Strength Mang Chui is online.

———— @Lemon: I didn't blow!I am analyzing the facts objectively!

Seeing Ling Meng bragging about himself triumphantly, Shan Zhu couldn't help reaching out and pinching his face.The game hadn't reached its peak yet, and the director, who had nothing to do, quickly cut the camera to the VIP seats. Due to the angle, it looked like Mangshen touched Papa Ning's face.

Ling Meng raised her head amidst the groans, and the cameraman caught her stupid and unclear expression.

The on-site commentary joked: "Some unrefined viewers just want to challenge the authority of the millions of single dogs in the legend of the galaxy."

Ling Meng realized that the commentator was talking about herself, and hastily straightened her body, which was almost leaning on Shan Zhu's shoulder, and distanced herself to conceal it.

"There are so many cameras at the scene, be careful!" Ling Meng warned him in a low voice.

Shan Zhu stretched out his hand calmly, hooked Ling Meng's little finger, and wrapped his whole hand in his palm.Ling Meng's first reaction was to throw it away, but she found that the camera was only extended to her chest. No one noticed Shan Zhu's private movements, so she didn't move and let him hold it, feeling the excitement of having an affair in public.

Even though the commentator felt that the smile on Ning's father's face was a hidden mystery, he couldn't find anything, so he had to tease a few words, and then turned his attention back to the game.

Only then did FRUIT show their true strength. Their coach was a middle-aged man who looked very powerful, standing behind Xiang Jiao and Ying Tao all the time, giving orders from time to time.The coach of VEGETABLE is just the opposite, holding a folder and walking back and forth behind the players.

At first Ling Meng was able to watch and discuss with water friends on Weibo, but as the game became more and more exciting, he had no time to look at his phone and stared at the live broadcast.

"Your cousin is actually very good." Regardless of hand speed, reaction, or operation, he can be ranked at the top level in the national server.

"He entered the training camp at the level of the [-]th national server, and soon became the main force from the bench. After the team reorganized, he became the captain."

"It's a pity that he met Guava." Ling Meng really felt sorry for him, not just because he was Shan Zhu's cousin.Xiang Jiao is a genius born for e-sports, Ling Meng can't find any shortcomings in him.I don’t know if it’s because of the reason Pineapple Sauce said, but Xiang Jiao’s performance was better than usual, Ling Meng felt that VEGETABLE was fighting against cheaters, and every time the camera showed a close-up of Xiang Jiao’s left hand, it caused an uproar and exclamation .

"Let me be single for another 30 years, and I won't be able to develop such hand speed." Ling Meng sighed.

"I'm afraid you won't have a chance to practice."

Ling Meng squinted at him: "Is the brake pad broken again?"

"And the handbrake."

VEGETABLE was beaten to collapse by FRUIT, which is rare in professional leagues, and Ling Meng felt that the mentality of the entire V team also collapsed.

A series of base losses led to VEGETABLE's defeat. Captain Yam voted for GG before the fall of the space station. Except for the captain of FRUIT, the other four stood up and clapped their hands in twos to celebrate. The close-up shot stayed on the MVP Xiang Jiao for a long time. The commentator commented excitedly on his performance today, thinking that he "proved to the audience that the invincible Banana has even more further space".

On the other hand, VEGETABLE's side, the whole team was gloomy, the captain Shan Yao even buried his head in his arms, and Ling Meng could feel his sadness through the thick glass.Because of Shan Zhu's relationship, Ling Meng developed sympathy for him.

Players from both sides, no matter happy or sad, lined up and walked out of the game room to shake hands and bid farewell to each other.

Shan Zhu got up and patted Ling Meng's shoulder: "I'll go see him."

"it is good."

Ling Meng stayed at the scene and continued to watch Li Zhi accept the interview. Originally, he was very happy that Guava had won, but it was diluted by the lingering Shan Yao's despondent face in his mind.

It wasn't until Bo Luo came to ask him to have a barbecue that Ling Meng realized that Shan Zhu had gone for a long time and hadn't come back.

"I'll go find him, wait for me."

Ling Meng touched VEGETABLE's lounge in the backstage with the guest card. The lounge had already left, except for the two Shan brothers.

Shan Yao sat with his back to him, stretched out his arms to hug Shan Zhu's waist, buried his head very low, he was quite tall, but at this moment he looked very helpless.Shan Zhu put his hands on his back, comforting him gently like an elder.

Seeing Shan Yao like this, Ling Meng felt indescribably sad. Maybe it was because he was related to Shan Zhu by blood, or maybe it was because he looked a little like Shan Zhu, which made Ling Meng feel like a substitute.He took a step back subconsciously, Shan Zhu saw Ling Meng outside the door, and gave him a wink.

Ling Meng waited behind the door for a while until Shan Zhu came out.

"How about it?"

Shan Zhu shook his head: "He has a bad mentality and said he wants to retire."

Ling Meng didn't expect that a mere match would deal such a big blow to Shan Yao.

"After all, it is the fourth time to lose to FRUIT, I can understand him, there is a feeling of hopelessness."

"Why don't you stay with him?"

"No, he needs to be alone."

Shan Zhu looked okay, but Ling Meng was a little unhappy.When there was no one at the corner of the stairs, Ling Meng suddenly hugged Shan Zhu from behind, as if he was the one who needed comfort.

"What's wrong with you?" Shan Zhu asked puzzled.

"It's a good thing you don't play professionally," Ling Meng said a little depressed, "It's fine if you win, but if you lose, I can't bear to see you like him."

Shan Zhu was amused, thinking about it too, he won the game and Ling Meng would be so excited to kiss the monitor, if he lost today, Ling Meng would have to cry and faint on the field.

Such a lovely Ling Meng made Shan Zhu unable to put it down. He looked around and saw no one around, turned around and pressed Ling Meng against the wall and kissed him until the haze in his lungs was driven away.

"Even if I don't let you down, I will work hard." Shan Zhu leaned into his ear, "If you want to practice hand speed, I can also lend you the handbrake."

Ling Meng laughed angrily for a second, and punched and kicked Shan Zhu who was hugging him: "I call you drag racing, I call you drag racing."

"Lemon..." Xiang Jiao Qinglie's voice came from the stairs, and Ling Meng almost burst out of fear.

"Gua, Guava, when did you come?"

Xiang Jiao's eyes wandered around the ambiguous postures of the two, and then he said slowly: "Barbecue, are you going?"

Ling Meng glared at Shan Zhu who made him embarrassed: "Go."

"Let's go, everyone is waiting for you."

"I'm sorry." Ling Meng naturally pulled Shan Zhu to follow behind Xiang Jiao, Xiang Jiao took two steps and suddenly turned around.

"What's your relationship with VG's Yam?"

Shan Zhu was stunned for a moment, he didn't know how he found out, but he didn't want to hide it either.

"He's my cousin."

"Is that why you refused to join FRUIT?"

"...It has nothing to do with this."

Xiang Jiao nodded solemnly: "That's good."

Ling Meng had a faint feeling that Shan Zhu was being favored by the domineering captain. You don't have to join my team, but you can't join someone else's team either.

"Don't worry, I will not add FRUIT or VEGE. I have already signed a contract with the platform, and I will be a full-time game anchor after graduation." Shan Zhu was probably also helpless when asked by Xiang Jiao, and explained so much in one breath.

"You graduated?" Xiang Jiao's focus was not right either.

"Yes."

Xiang Jiao looked at Ling Meng thoughtfully: "Oh..."

Ling Meng:? ? ?

who I am?What role did I play in this poaching battle?

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