Deep jungle routines[E-sports]

Taking off his shoes and curling up in the chair, Liao Yi lowered his head and coughed for a while from time to time.

Hearing the suppressed coughing sound coming from the other side of the room, Rong Ling's throat also itched, as if being lightly brushed by a feather.Looking up at Liao Yi, from his angle he could only see the back of Liao Yi's head.

He had black and thick hair, with red ears exposed underneath, and his slender neck was mostly covered by the collar, and his skin, which was powdered by the heat, could be vaguely seen.

The sick and weak Liao Yi made Rong Ling's heart melt.

When it was time for everyone to go on stage, Rong Ling slowed down, dropped to the back of the team, and walked side by side with Liao Yi.

"Don't worry," Liao Yi spoke hoarsely when he saw Rong Ling, "I know it, it's fine."

"Speak less, my ears hurt after hearing your voice." Rong Ling sighed and stopped.

Liao Yi was a little puzzled, but he also paused his steps.

The two stood on the side of the passage that hadn't turned yet, and they couldn't be seen from the other teammates' side.

Picking at Liao Yi's face, Rong Ling couldn't hold back, and was amused: "Will the authorities allow you to wear this thing in the game?"

Liao Yi held down the mask, a little dumbfounded: "Isn't it? Cough cough... this doesn't work? Then I go up and cough all the time, what should I do if the droplet infection disturbs everyone else?"

"Nothing to do," Rong Ling glanced at him sideways, "It happens that everyone is uncomfortable with you, lest I be the only one who gets infected, and someone will make irresponsible remarks on the Internet."

Liao Yi was about to ask why Rong Ling was the only one who was infected, but before he could say anything, his eyes blurred, the mask covering his nose and mouth was pulled away by Rong Ling, and his burned lips were pressed, ruthlessly Grind it hard.

The slippery and flexible tip of his tongue licked along the line of his lips, and he was about to open the gap between his lips and drill in. Liao Yi took a tight breath and hurriedly pushed away Rong Ling who was pounced on him.

"What are you doing?" Rong Ling was not very happy.

Wiping away the water from the corners of his lips, Liao Yi blushed even more, and gave him a sideways glance with wet eyes.

"You asked me what's going on," Liao Yi put on his mask, pointed to himself, gritted his teeth, and said to him quickly in a low voice, "I still want to ask you! The game is coming soon, I have to concentrate, You still made me angry...can you not bully the patient at this time?"

Rong Ling was so happy that he couldn't stop.

Most of the pressure, nervousness, and worry hovering over my head because of Liao Yi's sudden illness before the game were washed away.

The camera was shown to the players of both sides, and the commentator interjected at the right time: "We got a news before the game that Airbird, the support player of the JHG team, had a sudden illness. We haven't received the news that they will be replaced as a substitute. We can see that Airbird is still on stage. I went to debug the equipment, but he seemed very tired, and even put on a mask, I don’t know if he can last the whole BO5.”

"We all know that their upcoming opponent today is the Fire-Lion team, the summer champions from the North American Division. This team can be said to have a great record and is very popular in North America. Many of their fans came to the scene. It hasn't even started yet, but their shouts are already quite enthusiastic!"

"The Fire-Lion team is a particularly resilient team. According to statistics, from this year's summer split to the World Finals, they ranked first in the average game time, far exceeding the second and third teams."

"If I remember correctly, there were a few very exciting big late comebacks that were also created by this team."

"Yes, we did a random survey among the fans who came to watch the game before the game. 85% of the audience predicted that today's semi-finals may be full of BO5."

"But it's very unfavorable for JHG now," another commentator lamented. "The support players don't know whether it's because the training is too hard and they don't have a good rest, or the pressure is too much and the body can't bear it. If they are not in good condition, it will definitely affect the performance of the game."

"If there is a substitution, the temporary players may not be able to adapt to the intensity of the game, and I don't know how to cooperate with other teammates..."

As the commentator said, after seeing Liao Yi wearing a mask appearing in the camera, and learning the news from the official Weibo that the Airbird player persisted in the competition with a high fever, the fans almost went crazy.

Liao Yi's sister fans and aunt fans shouted "I feel sorry for the baby", "The baby looks so pitiful when he is sick", "I can't even see the baby's smile, he must be very uncomfortable";

The fans of the team who supported JHG sank to the bottom of their hearts. They said, "Is there a problem with Feng Shui in JHG?" Can strive to get one point, if you lose the game, please show mercy";

The melon eaters and trolls who watched the show filled the screen with mocking remarks, such as "K1 I'm sorry", "MG I'm sorry", "Are you trying to ruin China's e-sports", "The hospital owes JHG a world championship".

The fans were so angry that their lungs ached. Before the match officially started, the scolding battle had already taken the lead.

The barrage on the major live broadcast platforms was completely unwatchable, and a large number of navy troops poured in, making it impossible to tell who was the enemy and who was the friend.Tieba has opened one post after another, and the experience is soaring. The host is pleased to see the number of replies rising. The owner is busy negotiating the resale price with some e-sports portal platforms who came to negotiate...

"Little bird, you've lost the chain again this time." The teammates took turns touching Liao Yi's dog's head, and the coach deliberately sighed loudly.

Liao Yi refused to accept his strength: "I didn't do it on purpose!"

"It deserves it, if you don't eat or sleep, can your body not collapse? It's not made of iron." Rong Ling complained indifferently.

"Don't the golden gun fall? Hahahahaha!" The others laughed wildly, "You better forget it, little bird!"

"Damn!" Liao Yi was so angry that he pointed his middle finger at them, "This old paper is not small!"

"You have to watch it to know."

"That's right. How about you walk one? If you dare to walk a bird on the stage, we will dare to watch it."

"Get out!" Liao Yi stared at them in turn.

These old hooligans are shameless!And Rong Ling, he followed them to taunt him, his boyfriend was molested, he didn't react at all, it was too much!

"How about it," the coach stroked his chin, "If I win this time, I will pay for it and invite everyone to go to the hot spring."

With a swipe, ten bright eyes aimed at him.

"really?"

"Hokkaido, Hokkaido, Hokkaido..."

"Wow, the Wannian iron rooster is about to pluck its feathers. If someone pinches me, I'm afraid I'm dreaming."

"Hokkaido, Hokkaido, Hokkaido..."

"Can't just find a hot bathhouse to dismiss us?"

The coach got a headache from their quarrel, raised his hand and yelled: "Quiet! I promise you, if I win the game, I will take you abroad for health care, go to Hokkaido, okay? I only have one request—"

"Come on, go all out and leave no regrets!" The team members shouted the pre-match mobilization slogan for him.

The coach smiled gratifiedly, and the atmosphere of the players was high.

In the first game, JHG swept the Fire-Lion team in a nearly crushing manner, almost zero cover against the opponent. If FAITH didn't want to grab five kills and ran to Chongquan to send the team's kills, they would have created the best LPL foreign war in recent years. record.

The North American team, which had been beaten so badly, returned to the field again. The mid-laner Shi Guang and Dashu assisted JHG with these two surprises. If you deal with one, you can't deal with the other. They are frequently harassed and can't grasp the advantage of the line. In the end, The two sides dragged the game to 45 minutes. JHG wiped out the opponent in a group, forced to demolish the second tower on the road, and wanted to go straight. The players of the North American team revived one after another. The state was not good, and they retreated steadily and were killed one after another, giving the North American team a chance to fight back.

At the end of the two rounds, the score between the two sides was 1:1.

The commentator shouted that the game was exciting and beautiful, and the audience was looking for quick-acting heart-saving pills. The keyboard man who likes to point out the country is boastful, criticizing JHG for underestimating the enemy and losing the game.

But no one noticed that Liao Yi was almost helped down by his teammates.

Rong Ling paced back and forth, heard the sound of water rushing inside, couldn't help raising his arm and knocked on the compartment door.

"Are you OK?"

After a long time, Liao Yi's weak voice came from inside.

"...I'm fine..."

After opening the door, Liao Yi staggered, but thanks to Rong Ling's support, he didn't fall down.Clutching Rong Ling's arm tightly, Liao Yi smiled at him, and wiped the corner of his mouth palely: "Just now... sorry, I didn't catch the skill time well, if the bird shield falls down earlier, I can point out the crystals of their base. burst."

"Okay, shut up and don't talk when your voice is like this!" Rong Ling interrupted his apology irritably, helped Liao Yi out of the bathroom, and the people waiting outside the door rushed up and surrounded them.

"how is it going?"

"I saw Xiaoniao's face was even redder than before playing... Where's the thermometer?"

"It's here!" Someone raised his hand, "Hurry up and take his temperature!"

"Take the medicine first, let's talk after taking the medicine, has the substitute list been handed over?"

Hearing this, Liao Yi raised his head abruptly. He rushed over and grabbed the manager Xiao Tian panting and asked: "Substitute? Are you going to let the substitute come on? What about me?"

"You have to rest now," Oda comforted, "Listen to me, little bird, it's not that we don't trust you, it's that your body can't take it anymore, we can't make fun of your health..."

"No, listen to me!" Liao Yi hurriedly said, "I can, really, I know my own body...Didn't I survive the hand injury in the finals of the spring competition last time? This time it's just My head hurts a bit, but it’s not a big problem! The number of times he played scrims with everyone as a substitute support is too few, and if he plays, who do you plan to let take command? Are you putting all the burden on God Z alone?"

Others tried to persuade Liao Yi one by one, trying to dispel Liao Yi's insistence.

Rong Ling didn't say anything, he stood beside Liao Yi, lowered his eyes, and silently held Liao Yi's cold sweaty palm from under his sleeve.

Someone next to him called his name.

"...God Z, you can also persuade him, he will listen to you."

Raising his head, Rong Ling's eyes were cold, and he said concisely: "Since he insists on going, let him go."

Hearing this, Liao Yi was overjoyed, turned his head to Rong Ling and smiled gratefully, scratched the back of Rong Ling's hand, he let go, refused other people's support, his body swayed, his muscles stretched and tensed, his back straightened .

Like an unsheathed sword, the whole body is full of cold light, and there is a hidden sound of clanging and killing.

The author has something to say: [Yun Bei] Sadly, I found out that it really hit the mark... There is a team in OW next door called JHG...

Oh my god, I have worked hard to arrange and combine or hit the name, it is really a suffocating operation

My baby is a little tired, I want to be quiet, don't ask me who Jing is [bye]

A life named Fei is a tragedy

Well, the name of Fire-Lion, you can complain as much as you want, I am going to watch the German Cup final [doge]