Cleaning up the negative emotions, everyone in JHG devoted themselves to a new round of intense preparations.

After the evening training match, it was already dusk, and the others left the training room one after another and went downstairs to eat.Liao Yi stayed behind to do a tactical review, and watched the battle video with the analyst to summarize the problems that occurred during the training.

When I get busy, I lose track of time.

After finishing everything, Liao Yi pressed his stomach and frowned.

The hunger has passed, and my stomach is empty and uncomfortable.But he just made a fuss because of a high fever, and the finals are coming soon, so don't make trouble for others.

So Liao Yi sat back and turned on the practice mode, thinking about the routines he saw in the rank recently.

After studying it for an unknown amount of time, Liao Yi suddenly smelled the aroma of food. His nose twitched, and he instinctively followed the aroma. A piece of chicken thigh meat with a delicious color and fragrance was caught in his mouth, and Liao Yi opened his mouth to bite.

Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

The soft and tender gravy is rich and juicy, and you want to eat it after eating it.

As if he knew what Liao Yi was thinking, after feeding one piece of meat, another piece of meat would be served soon, Liao Yi just opened his mouth.Just eating a few pieces in such a daze, Liao Yi suddenly realized something, looked down along the piece of meat, the hand holding the chopsticks is so beautiful, the fingers are slender, the joints are distinct, the lines are strong and unobtrusive It is pleasing to the eye, even holding disposable chopsticks stained with oil is so good.

After staring at that hand for a long time, Liao Yi couldn't care less about eating.

Rong Ling clicked his tongue twice impatiently, and stuffed the meat into his mouth: "Are you still eating? Just open your mouth, I'm tired from lifting my hands, okay?"

"Oh." Liao Yi responded quickly, opened his mouth and swallowed the meat in one gulp.

"What else do you want to eat?" After picking up the lunch box, Rong Ling put the one back on the table and opened the takeaway bag, "There are also pickled pork with preserved vegetables, saliva chicken, fried pork, beef stew with potatoes... ..."

Hearing that Liao Yi's saliva was about to flow out, he gulped down his saliva, grinned and said, "I want to eat braised pork."

"No!" Rong Ling rolled his eyes at him, swayed his legs in a sloppy manner, opened the lunch box, and sent it in front of him, "Only this, braised pork with pickled vegetables, is similar to braised pork, all with skin pork belly."

"Then let's have some." Liao Yi begrudgingly.

"If you have something to eat, you still pick and choose!" Rong Ling raised his eyebrows, before stabbing Liao Yi with a cold knife, Liao Yi faltered, with a begging expression on his face, his hands still on the keyboard operating.Shaking his head, Rong Ling said helplessly, "All right, all right, you keep playing, I'll feed you."

"Yeah, this meat is not bad, it's soft and not greasy, give me another bite." Liao Yi said while chewing something.

"You talk after you finish eating." Rong Ling blocked his mouth with a bottle of orange juice with a straw inserted in his backhand, put down the lunch box and found a tissue to wipe the gravy on Liao Yi's lips.

Liao Yi narrowed his eyes with a smile, he stretched out his hand to touch Rong Ling's stomach, and Rong Ling flicked to the back of his hand angrily.

After feeding for a long time, Rong Ling suddenly remembered: "Hey, you seem to have just recovered from illness. Did the doctor say that you can eat so many greasy things?"

Liao Yi was also stunned for a long time: "...I can't remember."

"..."

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

This is very embarrassing.

Glancing at the table, the lunch box had already been wiped out, Rong Ling was heartbroken, changed the spoon to scoop the porridge and continued to pour it into Liao Yi's mouth, and said while feeding, "It's impossible to vomit after eating it all. Come out, you are pretty solid, you should be fine if you eat it. These are all meat, high in protein, so you can eat it for nothing."

Liao Yi's mouth was stuffed so full that he couldn't squeeze out the gap to speak. He was afraid that he would spit it out when he opened his mouth, so he could only nod his head in agreement.

Fortunately, Liao Yi ate fast and swallowed what was in his mouth. He just took down the big dragon in the game and was about to go to the high ground. He turned his head and said to Rong Ling who was about to clean up: "You leave it alone. I will clean up after I finish the game."

Rong Ling put the lunch box he picked up back on the table, and lay down comfortably in the game chair, adjusting it to be very relaxed, especially convenient for him to appreciate Liao Yi's focused profile posture.

It is said that serious men are the most attractive.

Masculinity is a bit far from Liao Yi, but it is really good-looking. Liao Yi has handsome features, deep contours, and beautiful profile lines. When playing games seriously, Rong Ling can't move his eyes.

"Ahem, what smell is this?" The others returned to the training room after eating, and there was a smell of vegetables when they opened the door. FAITH was suddenly excited. jpg, looking around for the source of the smell, "Hey! Food into the training room to eat, coach, remember they fine wages!"

Rong Ling glanced at Liao Yi.

Liao Yi successfully dismantled the front tooth tower of the base. He took a look, even if he hung up the phone, it would not affect the outcome, so he left the keyboard with both hands, jumped up and ran to clean up.

"Don't deduct wages, okay..."

"Damn, who reported that I was deducted from wages for eating skewers in the training room last time?"

"You not only eat skewers, but also play Knockout Doudizhu." Liao Yi looked upright.

FAITH felt a little anxious: "Then, that's a VPN explosion. I can't get on the Korean server, so I can only play other things."

Liao Yi threw all his things into the bag, walked out with his hands in his hands, and looked at FAITH with contempt: "It's because you didn't play in the ranking match of your national server, and your rank fell. I'm sorry to play, don't make other excuses .”

FAITH: My teammate is too mouthy, I want to hit him, but I can't, what should I do?Wait online, hurry up!

After eating and drinking enough, Liao Yi began to feel sleepy. When the coaching team came to explain the defending champion's tactical system to the players, he curled up in a chair and fell asleep, even snoring.

The seasons changed, the air conditioner was always turned on in the hotel, and Liao Yi suffered from rhinitis again.

The coach looked at him, BUBOR poked him, but didn't wake up Liao Yi. Others were going to call him, but the coach waved his hand to stop them.

"Let him sleep, I'm afraid that you are under a lot of pressure, you can't adjust your mentality well, you can't sleep well, you can't eat well, what should we use to fight against other Korean teams?"

Squeezing between his eyebrows, with the game the day before and having to stay in bed all night in the hospital, Rong Ling basically didn't fall asleep, and now he feels so tired that he can fall asleep as soon as he lies down.

He wished he could find a few toothpicks to prop up his eyelids.

Fortunately, the coach didn't talk for too long, and everyone dispersed soon.

Rong Ling returned to the room, took a change of clothes and was about to go into the bathroom. Someone knocked on the door. He went over to see that Liao Yi was standing outside with a basin, waving at the cat's eye.

Opening the door, Rong Ling leaned against the door with his arms folded and looked at him: "What are you doing here? Are you sleepy and want to go back to sleep?"

"Well, I'll go to sleep later, come here," Liao Yi couldn't help but push Rong Ling in, "Sit down, I'll reciprocate you!"

Pushing Rong Ling to sit on the edge of the bed, Liao Yi ran into the bathroom and fetched a basin of hot water.

Putting the basin on the ground, Liao Yi soaked the towel, twisted it, pulled Rong Ling's hand, and applied the hot towel between Rong Ling's elbows.

Rong Ling said dumbly: "You..."

Liao Yi was half-kneeling on the ground while applying hot compresses and gently pressing the surrounding acupoints with a towel, lowering his head and focusing on massaging Rong Ling: "During the training match, I saw that your jungle speed seemed to be half a beat slower than usual. You rubbed your arm a few times after the beating, I guess your hand must be hurting again."

The hot feeling penetrated through the skin and penetrated into every cell, Rong Ling's eyes were a little swollen by the heat, he quickly turned his face away, and it took a long time before he calmed down.

The high-intensity training literally makes the body empty.

When Rong Ling felt uncomfortable in his hands, he frowned and said nothing to anyone, trying to hide his strangeness as much as possible.

Just like Liao Yi's body was too much and he insisted on playing, the final was about to be played. At this time, the team was most taboo to make mistakes, and any small problem might have an unexpected impact.

Nor can it be said that they are overly sensitive.

The poor performance of the LPL team in the World Championships in the past few times is also related to the team's explosive state and bad mentality when it comes to the S game.So Rong Ling and Liao Yi don't want to affect other people because of personal reasons. They can hide it as much as possible. They are professional players, and they know their own physical conditions. If they really can't handle it, they really have to tell the team. , Consider whether to substitute another player.

Before that, being able to maintain the current lineup and continue to play will be very helpful in improving the overall confidence and morale of the team.

Rong Ling doesn't want to lose.

He had a strong hunch that this would be the closest he could get to that glorious trophy in his life.

If you miss it, it will never be possible again.

"Besides the elbow, does the shoulder also hurt?" Liao Yi stood up, got a hot towel again, pulled off Rong Ling's clothes, put the towel on Rong Ling's shoulder blades, and scraped along the meridians with his fingertips.

"Hot compress first, then apply medicated oil to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis. After a good night's sleep, you'll be much better tomorrow morning." Liao Yi patted Rong Lingling's shoulder, and then squeezed it there again.

The strength of his massage was moderate, which made Rong Ling very relaxed, and he slowly closed his eyes and hummed softly.

After an unknown amount of time, Liao Yi kissed her with a smile.

"Baby, well, I'm about to go back." He whispered, "Accidentally wet your bed sheets, is it okay? I don't have time to clean up. If you feel uncomfortable, call the room service to change it for you." new."

Feeling his warm breath approaching in a daze, Rong Ling raised his head and muttered a few words, he managed to open his eyes, saw Liao Yi smiled at him, got up and wanted to leave.

"Hey, wait a minute, I..." What Rong Ling wanted to say almost broke down when he saw the large red skin on Liao Yi's hand: "What's wrong with your hand?"

"What's the matter?" Liao Yi looked down, "Oh, hands, it's okay, the water is a little hot, it will be fine in a while."

"Why don't you use warm water!" Rong Ling was a little angry, and he didn't know whether to be angry with him or himself.

"Warm water? Warm water won't work." Liao Yi said with a smile, "Okay, you should rest quickly, I should go back, otherwise Xiaobu will look for me everywhere when he comes back from supper."

Staring at the closed door, Rong Ling lost all sleepiness.

Who the hell wants him to reciprocate like this!

idiot!

idiot!

The author has something to say: Liao Yi ran to post "Why does my wife who encounters the world's three major problems suddenly get angry"

What should I do, my wife suddenly got angry at me, but I just gave him a massage and waited on him!

There are countless comments below, basically all of them are: burn burn burn!

Xiu Enai died quickly!

FFFFFF I raised the gasoline bottle in my hand...

Rong Ling gritted his teeth and lay on the bed for a long time without falling asleep, staring at the ceiling and sulking: You come to massage and relax along the way, what does it mean to turn around and run after half of it?

Well, this is indeed... an eternal problem with no solution┑( ̄Д ̄)┍

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The college entrance examination should be almost over this afternoon, right?I hope the candidates are still doing well today~

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