You Boys Play Games Very Well

The first thing Ling Meng did after waking up was to lie in bed and check her phone. After only one day, there was a lot of news in the Galaxy circle:

A certain male anchor cheated on his legs and was caught by his girlfriend, who actually turned on the live broadcast when he was caught;

The first day of the professional league was upset, and the veteran team lost to the dark horse rookie;

Xiangshen's trumpet Guava was exposed, and the identity of Ningba's fan brother is very mysterious;

VEGETABLE manager broke the news that captain Yam and Mangshen are relatives with the same surname;

And Yam's Weibo was compromised, a group of people vented their failure anger on the captain, but lost a regular season, threatened him to retire, relegated, and went to see the water cooler. The bad comments abound.Seeing the injustice on the road, Ling Meng quarreled with Heizi for a few words, and noticed that the person hugging him moved, and turned around to find that Shan Zhu was looking at him affectionately with a pair of eyes that were no longer sleepy.

"When did you wake up?"

Shan Zhu answered irrelevantly: "Don't argue with them, it's pointless."

"But they said that your brother said too much, and it's not his fault alone that he lost."

"As a professional player, he should be prepared to face these criticisms. When he wins the game, it will still be these people."

Shan Zhu confiscated his mobile phone, and once again cherished the original driving force of the male creature in the morning, and then dragged Ling Meng out of bed to take a bath with satisfaction.

The hotel they stayed in was not far from the VEGETABLE training base, and the two of them went to visit Shan Yao after checking out.After a night of digestion, the VEGETABLE team members were finally no longer surprised by Mangshen's appearance.

After the hangover, Shan Yao is still in a depressed state. After learning that he mistakenly took Ling Meng for his cousin after being drunk and cried bitterly, he apologized to Ling Meng with embarrassment.

"It's nothing, I heard what Shan Zhu said about you, don't put too much pressure on yourself, I really think you played super hard."

He thought about it again: "Don't bother with those black people, not to mention that I see that there are still many fans supporting you to help you speak up. I have received more abuse than you before, and no one will help me. I am alone. Isn't it possible to live well up to now by fighting alone?"

Shan Yao was amused: "Of course, you are the father Ning who singled out the entire national uniform."

"If you praise him any more, he will swell." Shan Zhu interjected.

"Brother did not play less during the live broadcast, why can't I play it instead? Do you really think I don't watch the live broadcast?"

Ling Meng originally thought that professional players would disdain to watch the live broadcast of amateur players like them. Unexpectedly, without his knowledge, the two major teams had already watched it all over the place. Even the coach of FRUIT jokingly called him "Dad Lemon" , so that he has the urge to dig three feet.

He pushed Shan Zhu out of the door on the grounds that Shan Yao needed to rest, then turned around and hesitated to speak.

"Well, when you grabbed me and cried yesterday...Maybe because you are so similar to Shan Zhu, I could easily substitute him for him. To be honest, I was very sad at the time."

Ling Meng scratched her head, regretting that her language was off-the-charts, the hospice care could only open [-] sentences without repeating the same, when she needed to comfort others, she didn't know what to say.

"Although you are not him, there must be someone who treats you like I treat him. Seeing you lose your game and drink away your sorrows, they will be more sad than you..."

Shan Yao was stunned for a moment, and then understood what Ling Meng meant.

"I understand that I will never disappoint those who care about me again."

Seeing that the meaning was conveyed, Ling Meng felt relieved.

"Hey, let's work hard for the team and individual competitions!"

He turned to leave, only to hear a sentence from behind, "Thank you sister-in-law."

Ling Meng staggered and almost tripped herself.

"Hey……"

"I discovered it from the very beginning, it's not a live broadcast effect."

"Uh?"

"My brother is not the kind of anchor who pretends to be a base and sells rot for the sake of gaining fans." Shan Yao's pride was palpable when he mentioned his brother, "I guessed it was you when he posted on Weibo, and he also acquiesced when I asked him , but at the time he said you were a straight man."

Ling Meng said without confidence: "I'm really straight..."

"Sexual orientation doesn't matter, it's who you like that matters."

It was a sentence full of philosophy, and Ling Meng decided to advise him as an older brother: "Promise me, in the future, you can concentrate on training and watch less live broadcasts of pornographic anchors, can you?

Shan Yao swept away his depression and was full of fighting spirit.

"Don't worry, we boys are very good at playing games."

Ling Meng: ...What a disgusting family!