Deep jungle routines[E-sports]

JHG won the semi-finals of the playoffs with a clean 3:0.

In fact, MG didn't play badly. Except for a few inexplicable positioning mistakes by the opponent's support in the second game, they still played a very strong strength, and they didn't collapse when they were in a disadvantage.

But the teamwork of the five members of JHG was even better. Liao Yi commanded decisively and was succinct. Everyone worked together to defeat the strong enemy and won the ticket to the finals.

After the game, as usual, go to shake hands with the loser.

Rong Ling took the lead and walked over, Lin Yifeng was still sitting stiffly in his seat, seemingly unable to regain his senses.

Patting his old teammate on the shoulder, Rong Ling's eyes were cold, and he sighed in his heart. He stretched out his hand, held Lin Yifeng together, and shook it vigorously.

"You did your best."

Lin Yifeng looked dazed, he really wanted to withdraw his hand at that moment, but he controlled himself.

Although he is an opponent, the person in front of him is also an outstanding player that he admires from the bottom of his heart. In e-sports, food is the original sin. In fact, who doesn't want to win?It's nothing more than a winner and a loser. If you can't afford to lose, then there's no need to play professionally.If you choose to join this line of work, you are destined not to be willful.If you lose, you lose. If you don't even have the guts to admit that your opponent is stronger than you, then stop fighting, pack up your things and go home to raise pigs.

The skills are not as good as others, and I am willing to gamble and admit defeat.

Lin Yifeng's eye sockets were hot, he forced himself to hold back the soreness at the end of his nose, squeezed it back hard, patted Rong Ling's arm, then let go, and passed his hands to the next JHG player.

Liao Yi was the last one. When he walked towards the center of the stage, he looked back and saw Lin Yifeng's 90-degree bowed back standing there for a long time. The surrounding brilliance faded like a tide, and even the picture of the crystal burst on the computer screen was all gray and white.

That scene was vividly printed on Liao Yi's retina.

When bowing to the audience, the smile on his face was very faint, and the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Leaving the stage holding the peripherals and the water cup, Liao Yi was full of thoughts, until he saw the figure standing up and down with the team leader and the others, his mood jumped up.

"Brother Xiaoyi!" Xiaoxi rushed towards him.

Liao Yi bent down and hugged her, rubbing her head affectionately, Xiaoxi took advantage of the situation and hugged Liao Yi's neck tightly.

"Brother Xiaoyi, you are so handsome!" Xiaoxi smiled brightly, "It's already on the big TV, I will tell my classmates when I get back."

Liao Yi smiled and scratched her nose: "Oh, the little thing has learned to show off?"

"Their older brothers are not as handsome as my older brother," Xiaoxi said loudly, "and their older brothers can't be on the big TV, and they don't look good at all. My older brother is better than them, and I am better than them."

Liao Yi was overjoyed.

Other players and coaches were also amused.

The corners of Mr. Liao's mouth turned up. He quickly came back to his senses. He clenched his fists and cleared his throat. He said in a slightly stern tone: "What's there to brag about...it's not such a great achievement. Xiaoxi, Well, don't let other people see the joke."

Xiaoxi pursed her mouth, slowly let go of her arms, slid from Liao Yi's arms to the ground, and stood obediently with her hands down.

"Hey, old man," Liao Yi straightened up and looked at his grandfather dissatisfied, "Our team won today, and I won two MVP games, so can't you say something nice? What is a great achievement, world champion? ?”

Mr. Liao didn't speak.

"Okay, isn't it the champion? I have to show it to you!" Liao Yi's eyes lit up with fighting spirit, and he said loudly, "I'll see how you're going to criticize me then!"

Rong Ling stood behind silently, and couldn't help shaking his head when he heard this.

It's really not as good as being famous, and now he finally knows how awkward the way the grandpa and grandson get along with each other. No wonder the old man's "concern" was so weird last time in City D.

"Okay," Rong Ling couldn't help taking a step forward, and put his hand on Liao Yi's shoulder, "Speak less."

Liao Yi glanced at Rong Ling quickly, with an expression of disbelief but still swallowed the words on his lips.

Witnessing this scene, Mr. Liao's heart moved slightly. He looked at Rong Ling a few times, hesitated for a moment, and opened his mouth to stop him: "You...you are Xiao Rong, right?"

It was no closer to dusk than last time, and the light in the house was dim. This time, the backstage of the competition venue was brightly lit, and one could see everything at a glance.Although Rong Ling felt uneasy, he was expected to be recognized. He was silent for a few seconds and nodded slightly.

"……Um."

Naturally happy to win, the group went to Haidilao, a place they often eat.

The manager Xiaotian was careful, so he booked a private room for Liao Yi to eat alone with his family.

Liao Yi opened his mouth to keep Rong Ling, and on the grounds that the old man hadn't seen him for many years and had something to say, he dragged him to the table together.

Rong Ling sat awkwardly, holding a bottle of herbal tea in his hand, rubbing back and forth along the bottle several times.Sitting beside him, Liao Yi continued to put the hot dishes into the bowls of the crowd, and after a while, he hugged Xiaoxi on his lap again, holding her hand and scooping up what he wanted to eat together.

"Xiaoxi, be good, eat what's in the bowl first, and I'll serve it to you after you finish eating."

The old man stopped after eating a few chopsticks, squinting at Rong Ling through the steaming steam.

"I heard from the youngest that you have paid him a lot of money intermittently over the years."

"Yes, back then you sponsored me to go to school, and I said I would pay it back."

"Hey..." The old man sighed, "You child is just stubborn, that's all, you've grown up too, if you can't force it, it's up to you."

After a moment of silence, the old man asked again: "How have you been living outside alone all these years?"

"Well," Rong Ling grabbed his pants under the table and let go, trying to relax his voice and replied: "I'm used to it. It's good to be alone. I used to... I don't like studying very much, I can't keep up, It's boring. I quite like playing games, and it doesn't matter if I'm a little tired doing what I like. And then... before I know it, it's been a few years.”

The old man nodded: "That's fine, no matter what you do, it's something you think about and do, so try your best to do it the best you can."

After questioning and answering with the old man, the feeling of being caressed by others enveloped Rong Ling again, his eyes were slightly hot, and he lowered his eyes so that others would not notice.

"Old man," Liao Yi knocked on the edge of the bowl, raised his eyebrows and glanced at his grandfather, "You are too biased, you have a completely different attitude towards him than you towards me, why?"

Mr. Liao blew his beard and stared: "You brat, everything goes your way since childhood, everything comes so easily, and you don't know how to cherish it at all...Look at his little face! Hey, you don't know how difficult it is for him. You can have today by yourself. Are you still not convinced that I favor him a little more?"

Liao Yi was upset and didn't dare to slap the table to get angry. He gritted his teeth and snorted heavily to show his disdain.

"If you say this is fate," Mr. Liao said with emotion, "Actually, back then, I saw that Xiao Rong had suffered too much since he was a child. I felt sorry for him and wanted to find someone to go through the formalities to see if I could adopt him. Come to our house. I have a grandson in my family. You are not a few years old. Maybe you can just get together as a companion. Later, I realized that although Xiaorong is young, she has a stubborn temper and does not want to take others for nothing. I was afraid that I would scare him away if I was too anxious, so I slowed down and wanted to wait a few years before discussing with him... Unexpectedly, this delay has come to the present. Xiaorong has cut off contact with us I can’t find it anywhere. This matter has become a heart problem for me, and I have to think about it several times a year. If I insisted on taking Xiaorong back, maybe I could put it in front of me and watch him study with you, grow up together..."

Liao Yi and Rong Ling were both stunned.

Unexpectedly, Grandpa had such a plan back then... Liao Yi just wanted to be happy, and then he noticed the complicated expression on Rong Ling's face, his heart tightened suddenly, recalling that Rong Ling could not get rid of the inferiority complex brought to him by the past and sensitive.

Although it was a pity that the two missed the opportunity to meet each other earlier by mistake, Liao Yi thought again, isn't it good now?He and Rong Ling are bound together by fate, no matter how many turns they make, it won't change.

If grandpa had really taken Rong Ling back then, maybe this road of love would have been even more bumpy and difficult.

Thinking of this, Liao Yi became very happy, raised his cup to touch Rong Ling, and then clinked with his grandfather, then he raised his cup and said in a loud voice: "Come on, let's have a drink, to celebrate... to celebrate me The team advanced to the finals, and we also celebrate your long-awaited reunion."

Mr. Liao laughed and shook his head: "You boy..."

"Hurry up, Ling, don't try to run away. What I poured for you is a drink, not wine. If you don't drink it, you won't give me or my grandpa any face." Liao Yi urged.

Rong Ling looked at him helplessly, pursed his lips, picked up his cup and got up.

"cheers!"

Xiaoxi bounced in Liao Yi's arms a few times: "I want it too, I want to touch it too!"

"Little thing, you are so crazy, you have to get involved in any excitement." Liao Yi hugged Xiaoxi with one arm, and the four cups touched together.

Boom!

Their faces were reddened by the hot pot, and their smiles were rippling in each other's hearts.

Time slipped by unknowingly.

It was late after dinner, Liao Yi hugged the sleeping Xiaoxi on his shoulders, and put her lightly into the back seat of the taxi, Xiaoxi moved uncomfortably, rubbed his eyes, and called his name in a daze .

"Xiaoxi is good, brother is here, you sleep."

After patting Xiaoxi for a while, Liao Yi straightened up, held the taxi door with one hand, turned his head to look at the old man who was holding Rong Ling and talking non-stop, he shook his head, and went to interrupt them.

"Don't say a few words, you have been retired for several years, and you still can't change the habit of lecturing others, which annoys our God Z. He has a good temper so he doesn't hate you. Only I can tell you the truth. "Liao Yi dragged his grandfather to the side of the road.

Mr. Liao was not happy anymore, he dragged him and insisted on Rong Ling's judgment: "Xiao Rong, do you think my old man is annoying like this little bastard?"

"No, no," Rong Ling waved his hands again and again, "You are my benefactor. You helped me without asking for anything in return when I was in the most difficult and lonely time. I will be grateful to you for the rest of my life."

"Xiao Rong, you can't say that. I don't want you to treat me like this for the rest of your life. When I'm old, I hope to see that you young people are doing well and can always maintain a vigorous appearance. I'm happy. gone."

Rong Ling nodded, feeling a little bit sad in his heart, but he didn't know how to express it.

Mr. Liao liked Rong Ling very much, and he dragged Rong Ling all the way to the taxi. In his opinion, this child lost his father since childhood, has a stubborn temper, is precocious and independent, and the most rare thing is that he is not crooked. Translucent and clean, with a straight waist.

After giving a few more instructions such as paying attention to your body, Mr. Liao turned his gaze to Liao Yi, who bent into the back seat to check if Xiao Xi was asleep. He sighed and said to Rong Ling, "I can't do anything about it now." He's gone. It's so rare that you two met together and became like that... Oh, teammate, Xiao Rong, help me watch him more when you have time, tie him up, and don't let him cause trouble everywhere... I'm just like this Grandson, if something happens to him and he comes down below, how can I explain to his grandma and his parents..."

Rong Zero responded in a low voice.

Liao Yi came out, only heard a short while, he clicked his tongue, dragged the old man, and pushed him into the front seat.

Patting the roof of the car, Liao Yi said briskly: "Okay, don't worry about this and that, I will take care of myself. You, don't come here by high-speed train in the future, ten hours is not enough for you. Yes What's the matter, tell me in advance, I'll buy you a plane ticket, and you'll be there in two hours, how convenient... I'll arrange the hotel for you, and you and Xiaoxi will be picked up there, you just need to rest, Call me if you need something."

Mr. Liao lowered the car window, with disappointment in his eyes: "Aren't you coming with us?"

"I'm not going," Liao Yi shook his head, stepped back, and stood side by side with Rong Ling, "Next week is the finals, I have to hurry up and be with my teammates, train hard, Not a single second should be wasted."

Rong Ling hesitated for a moment, and opened his mouth to try to persuade him, but Liao Yi was very determined, closed the car door, gave some instructions to the driver, then pulled Rong Ling to stand on the sidewalk, waved his hands and watched them leave.

The author has something to say: I went out temporarily at noon before returning to the company (～￣▽￣)～

"Meet the parents!" the author who was annoyed by Yang Xu sniffed and sprinkled flowers