I heard that my ex-boyfriend is my new teammate

Not long after the semi-finals ended, the organizer of the Black Mirror League announced the specific information of the finals on their official website in a very timely manner——

At [-] pm on Saturday, we invite you to witness the birth of a generation of legends.

On the eve of the final, the base of the KWC club.

The team's training room, which is busier than the vegetable market on weekdays, is extraordinarily quiet tonight, only the dense and crisp sound of keyboard tapping and clicking of the mouse can be heard continuously in the room.

All the players are staying in their positions at this moment, staring at the computer screen in front of them with full concentration, earnestly completing the last special training of the season.

Until the past half an hour, the electronic clock hanging on the wall of the training room flickered red for five seconds, twelve o'clock.

The head coach Deer pushed the door in on time and drove the ducklings back to their room to sleep. Even Shen Qiuming, the captain, was no exception. Recharge your batteries.

Shen Qiuming naturally understood the coach's good intentions.

So he gave up the idea of ​​staying alone for additional training. After shutting down the phone and going offline, he and his teammates met tomorrow as usual. Then he was obediently led back to the bedroom by Luo Beichen, and he was obedient the whole time.

It's just that when no one was paying attention when leaving the training room, he quietly walked away from the replay notes on the computer desk.

"Are you... nervous?"

When Luo Beichen came out of the bathroom after washing, he looked up and saw Shen Qiuming lying halfway under the quilt, holding a notebook and writing quickly, and the commentary of a certain game could be heard subtly from the tablet on the quilt.

These days, Shen Qiuming's attitude towards everyone is calm as usual, and he even carefully invites Tang Yanqing to give psychological counseling to other teammates in turn, just like an old driver who is "brother, steady".

But Luo Beichen could see that he was actually the most nervous one in the team. He was as stable as an old dog on the surface, but he was panicked inside.

This is not good.

"Well, what?" Shen Qiuming made a vague perfunctory sound without raising his head.

Luo Beichen approached him without haste, and asked in other words, "Are you nervous, Mingming?"

Shen Qiuming came back to his senses when he heard the words, looked up and glared at Luo Beichen, and retorted impatiently, "What kind of international joke are you making, how could I be nervous!"

Luo Beichen leaned over slightly, his gaze wandered past Shen Qiuming's face filled with the word "guilty", and his tone was firm, "Well, you are very nervous."

"I'm nervous about a hammer—"

Before Shen Qiuming finished speaking, Luo Beichen quickly took the notebook from his hand, and placed it together with the tablet on the corner of the desktop where he couldn't reach it.

After doing this series of seemingly unreasonable bad things, Luo Beichen lazily sat down beside him, "Let's talk."

Shen Qiuming was a little confused by the other party's confusing operation just now, he slowly put away his pen, and looked at him at a loss, "Tomorrow is the final, what do you want to talk about?"

Luo Beichen straightened the broken hair on his forehead for him, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, "Then let's talk, how many babies do we plan to have after the competition?"

"..." Shen Qiuming blushed and swung the pillow to cover his face, "Is this the time to think about this! Ah Chen, you old pervert!"

Luo Beichen took the pillow easily and smiled at him, "What is that old perverted little wife thinking about now?"

"Nonsense, of course I want to know why I lost the game—" Shen Qiuming blurted out excitedly, and suddenly stopped in the middle of the roar.

The smile in Luo Beichen's eyes subsided a little, he lowered his eyes, and said thoughtfully, "It turns out that these things are what you worry about all day long..."

"Damn, Chen, you're talking to me again!" Shen Qiuming rushed forward angrily, biting him, "Your little baby means that his IQ has been offended!"

Luo Beichen raised his eyebrows, "My little baby, just tell me what you want."

Shen Qiuming is a typical straight-talking man, he said the same thing, but his body was honest and he wanted to get into his boyfriend's arms, "You want to pay me fifty kisses! Do you hear me! None of them will work!"

Luo Beichen smiled lowly, gently embraced Shen Qiuming's thin and narrow waist, and pressed against the tip of his nose, "No problem."

His torch-like gaze was focused on Shen Qiuming's light brown pupils, and his deep and narrow pupils seemed to reflect the bright galaxy all over the sky, and his eyes were filled with a burning passion.

"I will give you whatever you want, whether it is kisses, flowers and applause, or tomorrow's victory."

"so--"

Luo Beichen paused, lowered his head slightly, and kissed Shen Qiuming's pale pink lips.

"Never be stingy with your sharpness, love and faith, my light."

"..."

Shen Qiuming's eyes trembled slightly, and he pursed his lower lip hard.

The voice that came from the lover's lips was so low and hoarse, and the tone was so soft, but every word he uttered could always hit his confused and restless heart exactly.

Shen Qiuming closed his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and then he slowly exhaled the turbid air that was congested in his chest cavity. All kinds of chaotic emotions that had been lingering in his heart for the past few days disappeared in an instant.

Burying his head deeply between Luo Beichen's neck, Shen Qiuming lifted up the delicate cloth on his shoulder blades, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Mr. Luo, please can you kiss my tattoo?"

Whenever you kiss my tattoo, I always feel as if a pair of wings full of courage will grow on my back, allowing me to shake off the boundless brilliance of my body and soar through the sky with stars and moons.

On the day of the finals, all members of KWC woke up early.

In today's final battle, no one was in the mood to be lazy, including the team next door.

nine in the morning--

BQB's dog than the manager walked the dog with a meat bag in his mouth, came to visit the door, and asked with a smile, "Why don't we arrange another training game before the game, maybe it can improve morale."

Manager Tang twitched the corners of his mouth, and shut the gate of his base tightly with a snap, "Ming people don't speak dark words, ugly people refuse."

ten o'clock in the morning—

The captains of the good friends of the two clubs stood on the balcony and exchanged harsh words across the air.

Xu Yanbing: "Auntie, promise me! In the finals, you can only be responsible for happiness. Let us bear the sweet burden of victory!"

Shen Qiuming: "Little Yanzi, you can't fool your trembling hands with your calm appearance, are you deliberately planning to lift us into the Global Invitational during the competition?"

Xu Yanbing: "Since you have won the MVP of the regular season, can you give us the MVP of the finals?"

Shen Qiuming: "The runner-up of the summer competition, you guys are good!"

After 10 minutes, the trash talk of these two childish ghosts unknowingly turned into earthy social quotations.

Xu Yanbing: "Don't confront me head-on, I will hurt you and you will lose your life!"

Shen Qiuming: "Don't tell me I am young and frivolous, I only know that the winner is king!"

The vice-team members, who had no face to watch, arrested their captain on the spot and escorted him back to the house for love education.

So each went back to each house, each looking for her husband.

eleven o'clock in the morning—

Ruan Nuonuo: "Damn it, I just went to the Internet to check our fortune today! It turned out to be a big culprit, what should I do? Huh! Shall I ask my mother to burn incense and worship in the very spiritual temple in my hometown? Buddha?"

Jiang Yinan: "Fuck, I'll listen to your fart! According to the zodiac signs of the five of us, everything will go smoothly today and there must be a happy event! By the way, just to remind you, your lucky color today is green~"

Ruan Nuonuo: "Climb for me!"

Jiang Yibei: "What about me?"

Jiang Yinan: "Uh, brother, you are purple."

Jiang Yibei: "He's just my sister, and my sister says purple is very charming."

Jiang Yinan: "Damn, so you like big dior cute girls?!"

Jiang Yibei: "..."

Luo Beichen: "They?"

Shen Qiuming: "That's it. According to our team's practice, if the left eye jumps for money, it means good luck today. If the right eye jumps for money, it's a fucking feudal superstition."

Luo Beichen: "..."

What a team of Chinese well-known double standards.

at noon--

"Brothers next door, to be honest, we are a little nervous!"

"Brothers next door, to tell you the truth, we are the same too!"

"I don't have time to explain, get in the car! Don't f***ing work at this time, don't you all want to be happy and give away the champion for nothing, idiots!"

One p.m--

The pick-up vehicles of the two teams arrived at the competition venue.

At this time, hundreds of fans were already crowded outside the clubhouse. Regardless of the scorching sun above their heads, they waved the fancy banners and support lights in their hands to encourage and cheer for their favorite teams and players.

Shen Qiuming and his teammates got out of the car one after another with their peripheral bags on their backs. They saw the BQB team who was about to enter another player channel and gestured to them from a distance. See you in the finals.

"Let's go too."

Accompanied by the blessings and auspicious words offered by the fans around, Shen Qiuming slightly raised the corners of his lips, pulled on the chain button of the KWC team uniform, straightened his chest, and led the four teammates behind him on the road to the arena.

At the end of that road, there is the glory and hope they dream of.

two o'clock in the afternoon—

All equipment on the field has been checked.

In the KWC team lounge, coach Deer called the players together for the final pre-match mobilization.

"Be confident, you don't need to cram your feet temporarily, you have sharpened your sword for ten years, and the sharp blade should be out of its sheath."

"I hope you walk out of this arena today with your heads held up."

"..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhin

"...Go!"

At 10:[-] p.m., there are only [-] minutes left before the final——

The teenagers rushed to their respective battlefields with enthusiasm and enthusiasm.

At the same time, the preheating promotional video for the finals played on the giant LCD screen in the center of the arena has quietly come to an end——

"In this passionate summer, elite teams from all over the country gathered together, carrying countless honors and beliefs, constantly challenging themselves in wonderful games, surpassing each other's limits, and winning victory and glory."

"After dozens of rounds of fierce competition, there are only two lucky teams remaining in the arena, and then they will compete for the only championship gold cup."

"Competition may be in the genes of these e-sports players."

"They were born to fight."

At three o'clock in the afternoon—

With players from both sides in place, the summer finals officially started.

"Born fearless, fight to the end."

"Who wins, let us wait and see."