Deep jungle routines[E-sports]

After all, it is young and healthy.

Being pushed awake at night and taking medicine twice, and sleeping with his head covered until dawn, Liao Yi stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, threw off the quilt and jumped to the ground, shouting joyfully at Rong Ling who came in with soy milk: "I don't have a fever. It's time! Let's go, leave the hospital!"

Leaning against the door, eating steamed buns and soy milk, Rong Ling watched Liao Yiman tossing about in the ward with a blank expression, took off the hospital gown, took the team uniform and put it on his body, when he bent over to lift his trousers, his waist line stretched out into a seductive arc, Rong Ling quickly turned his face away and swallowed the soy milk in his mouth.

Almost choked on a heavenly girl.

"Smells so good," Liao Yi ran up to Rong Ling before his T-shirt was finished, and sniffed, "I'm so hungry, my stomach is flattened. Let me eat...you won't just buy it Your own share?"

Quickly stuffed the remaining half of the bun into his mouth, and Rong Ling clapped his hands to indicate that it was gone.

The smile on Liao Yi's face collapsed.

Smiling and shaving his face, Rong Ling tugged at Liao Yi's clothes: "Be hungry first, and the doctor will give you another checkup later, the doctor has the final say on what to do."

The doctor on duty kept his hands in his pockets, and the nurse trotted to fetch the test form from the laboratory.He took a look, his eyes swept over the impatient Liao Yi, and landed on Rong Ling with a serious expression.

"Are you his family?"

Rong Ling hesitated for a moment and said, "Well, I'm his brother."

"It doesn't look like much," the doctor then said, "There is nothing serious about the blood test, but the number of white blood cells is a little low. Is it because I have been resting and eating irregularly recently? I have to pay attention to this person's immunity in the future. Once it drops, it is easy to have an inexplicable fever, that is the body is calling the police, there is inflammation, but there is no way to autoimmune."

Rong Ling nodded again and again, and patted the casual Liao Yi on the back: "Listen to me!"

Rubbing his back, Liao Yi dared not say no.

The doctor said a lot more, Liao Yi leaned against the wall, his left ear went in and his right ear went out, his eyes were staring with hunger, now he has completely lost his ability to think except for wanting to eat.Rong Ling took out his mobile phone and used the recording software to record all the doctor's instructions, and put it to his ear to listen. He stood up and patted Liao Yi.

"Thank you doctor, then we will go back first."

Stretching, Liao Yi and Rong Ling walked side by side under the sun, and went out the side door of the hospital, Rong Ling stretched out his hand to hail a taxi, and dragged Liao Yi in.

"Over there... there's a breakfast stand... let me buy a pancake..." Liao Yi struggled weakly.

His answer was the slamming of the car door.

Reported the address of the hotel where the team stayed to the driver, Rong Ling turned his head and gave a cold glance, Liao Yi immediately shrank into a ball, holding his head and not daring to speak.

"I, I was wrong."

My wife is angry, no matter how you say it, it is always right to bow your head first.

Rong Ling's face softened slightly: "Tell me where you went wrong?"

"No, shouldn't you play sick?" Liao Yi bowed his head and pointed at his fingers.

"Wrong." Rong Ling flicked the tip of Liao Yi's nose.

Liao Yi clutched his red nose, with tears in his eyes, silently sending out the message of being coquettish and cute.

After watching it for a while, Rong Ling was so cute that he couldn't stand it. He grabbed him and rubbed him for a long time, patted Liao Yi, and sighed on top of his head: "You, when will you let me relax."

Liao Yi was not convinced.

"When did I worry you?"

"Anytime, anywhere." Rong Ling said helplessly.

"I know the big things, and the others are small things." Liao Yi said confidently.

Rong Ling thought about it, it seems that this is really the case.

Liao Yi glanced at the driver. The driver didn't know whether he was concentrating on the road conditions or was well-informed. He didn't seem to notice the two of them huddling together in the back seat. The driver was quite silent along the way.

Backing away a little, Liao Yi sat up straight, cleared his throat, and asked in a low voice: "Yesterday...you stayed on the bed, didn't the others say anything?"

"Now that you think about it, is it a little late to ask?"

"..."

Rong Ling turned his head to look at him, smiled and said, "It's okay, don't worry."

Liao Yi gave him a complicated look, as if saying how could he not be worried.

"It's really fine." Rong Ling calmly dropped a deep water bomb in Liao Yi's ear, "After the game is over, tell the rest of the team about our togetherness, don't keep hiding it gone."

The explosion made Liao Yi unable to recover for a long time.

Back at the hotel, Ah Tong and the others came to watch the sick patients as usual, teased and laughed at Liao Yi, but he didn't reply, he was dragged to sit down with a dazed look in his eyes, someone stuffed a bowl of porridge in his hand, Take the spoon.

The aroma penetrates the nose.

It smells good.

Gollum.

Stomach growling non-stop, Liao Yi picked up the spoon, took a mouthful of porridge and put it into his mouth.

It was a bit hot, but the porridge was stewed to the right heat, the grains were distinct, it melted in the mouth, and the aftertaste was slightly sweet, making people want to eat it even after eating it.

Unknowingly, a bowl of porridge quickly bottomed out.

Standing not far away, Rong Ling kept his attention on Liao Yi. Seeing this, he smiled and chatted with other people, and walked over to take Liao Yi's bowl to add some porridge for him.

The movements are extremely natural and smooth.

Liao Yi was dumbfounded.

Everyone else is fine, what to do or continue to do.

Could it be true what Rong Ling said in the car?

Don't you mind letting everyone know about them?Liao Yi felt that it wasn't that he was sick, but that the whole world was sick.The illness is so magical, Rong Ling, who was so resistant and avoided letting others know his sexuality before, actually wants to come out of the closet on his own initiative!

If the coach and the others hadn't come to arrange the preparations for the finals, and the time was tight and the tasks were heavy, Liao Yi would immediately get busy, otherwise he would really have to have a good talk with Rong Ling and ask him what he thinks.

"The opponent is the champion of the LCK Summer Split, MSI and they lost to the FAS team regrettably," the coach tapped on the whiteboard behind him, staring at the players seriously, "You have also seen the pre-match trash talk video just now, folks We must avenge our shame and find a place on us."

Rubbing his lower lip with his index finger, Liao Yi curled his lips: "It's not us who made them fall in the mid-season game. There is a wrong and a debt. Go to FAS. What's the matter with us?"

"Stupid," FAITH said loudly, "in the eyes of foreigners, we Chinese all look alike. Anyway, they just lost to a group of Chinese. It doesn't matter which team it is."

"That's right," the coach took FAITH's words, "We are all LPL teams, and we beat FAS in the summer split. For them, beating us is more challenging than directly beating FAS, which has fewer mid laners. .”

Several people have solemn expressions.

Smacking his lips, HANK Ge You was paralyzed, looked up at the ceiling and smiled wryly.

"Fight against other teams, I don't say I can crush them in the middle lane, at least I can guarantee that the line will not collapse, at least not be solo killed. But the final match is..."

"Do you think I don't have any pressure on the road?" FAITH slapped his thigh and said with lingering fear, "Damn, they made a big hit in the top lane this season. Many people thought that he might not be able to integrate into the team's tactical system. The result? He won the most MVP among all the top laners in the LCK in the summer split! The substitute is one of the top three Riven in the Korean server, and he chased me down to the second tower when I played Rambo, damn it, it’s not human!"

It's hard to get off the road, okay?

Bubor looked disheveled, while Liao Yi remained silent.

What they are about to face is a duo that has dominated the LCK and the world for three years.

The two players have been partners for so many years, and their tacit understanding, hero pool and understanding of the game are by no means comparable to ordinary bottom lane players.

Moreover, the player BUBOR admires the most is the ADC of that team. Every time his name is mentioned, he turns into a fan boy, wagging his tail and screaming, wishing to rush to the door of that player's house to walk a tightrope through a fire hoop to make him laugh.

Liao Yi was a little bit better. The champion support he faced was usually inconspicuous, and he was a relatively inconspicuous type in the entire team.It's completely different from him who grabs heads at every turn, makes double kills, and plays heroes like Zyra and Female Gun who can output and crush their own AD's CARRY style.

But the psychological pressure is still there.

The experience bars of other people's international competitions are all full, and Liao Yi has just started. The level difference is too large, and the skill points are not yet full. I am afraid that he will not be able to cope with various situations that may arise.

For a while, no one spoke in the room, and the atmosphere became a little depressing.

"Tsk," Rong Ling broke the calm, "Before the game even started, you all acted as if we had already lost."

The team members were surprised.

"God Z, are you... not afraid?"

"What do I have to be afraid of?" Rong Ling disapproved, "They are human beings, not gods."

HANK shook his head: "It's not a god, but it's almost the same. They are almost the closest existence to God."

"Don't be funny," Rong Ling jumped off the edge of the table with his hands up, "As long as you are human, you will have weaknesses. Your worries don't exist. As long as we prepare well, we can come up with a way to deal with it. Besides Now, which one of you hasn’t been called a god by the audience, by fans, or by people from other teams?”

FAITH thought of being called a fat god by fans, the flesh on his chin trembled, and he didn't want to speak.

"...I didn't." Hank wanted to hit someone after hearing this, but someone among his fans called him Han Meimei—isn't that a girl's name!Knowing the truth, he was so angry that he didn't sleep well all night.

"God Z is right." Liao Yi stood up to support his boyfriend. He glanced at Rong Ling with a relaxed smile on his face, "Let's not feel afraid of the enemy. Just like playing games, go out slowly. , Lose half first. Study the video carefully, analyze their style of play and tactical thinking, the current version is actually very beneficial to us, such as top lane, Fatty, your hero pool is very in line with the current version..."

It's been almost a year since he was the conductor. Liao Yi's analysis was clear and sound. The others nodded while listening, and the tension in their eyes relaxed a lot.The coach stood beside him with arms folded, quietly watching Liao Yi's performance without interrupting.

Rong Ling stared at Liao Yi, he stood among the crowd, as if he could shine, his gestures were full of self-confidence to slam Fang Qiu, making people can't help but believe in every word he said.

The coach walked up to Rong Ling, looked at his face, pointed to Rong Ling and said, "God Z, you should smile more."

"Did I laugh?" Rong Ling was taken aback, and touched the corner of his mouth.

It does seem to be bent upwards.

The author has something to say: Come on for the college entrance examination!Super performance!

And... Rong Ling's decision is quite surprising, right?

Hey, accident is right