Deep jungle routines[E-sports]

The room was quiet.

Only the sound of the air conditioner running.

There is also Rong Ling's not-so-gentle movements, bringing out some broken voices.

Liao Yi's wet hair slipped calmly through Rong Ling's fingers, reminding Rong Ling of the feeling of them sweeping across his neck.

Crisp and numb.

Raising his hand and scratching his neck, Rong Ling ruthlessly slapped Liao Yi's head a few times, and whipped him with a towel: "Okay, get up."

Liao Yi looked back and said, "Thank you."

Rong Ling ignored him, turned his back and pulled up the quilt.

Liao Yi crawled back to his side again, patted the pillow, adjusted the quilt, and surreptitiously looked at Rong Ling countless times with various small movements.

If there is a seemingly invisible gaze sweeping back and forth across his back, it will annoy Rong Ling very much.

Sitting up abruptly, Rong Ling touched something from under the pillow and threw it at it, shouting under his throat: "If you fucking want to sleep, be honest with me, if you don't sleep, get out!"

There was a muffled bang accompanied by half of Liao Yi's screams.

Then the house fell silent.

After a while, Liao Yi fumbled to take the things that Rong Ling had thrown into his hands, the light in the room was dim, and he couldn't see clearly.After touching it for a long time, he murmured in his heart, why does this thing still have a small stick?

"……It's for you."

Rong Ling's voice sounded like he was muffled in a pillow, and he wanted to bite off his tongue after he finished speaking.

Three seconds later, the mattress sank behind Rong Ling, the quilt was lifted, and the wet cold air of the southern winter rushed in. Before he could be surprised, Rong Ling was hugged by Liao Yi.

He was warm and hugged very tightly.

Rong Ling was so tense that he couldn't breathe, and he couldn't utter any words he wanted to yell or scold.

"Thank you... Zero, I'm so happy, this is the first thing you gave me... I will cherish it and keep it with me for the rest of my life..." Liao Yi couldn't restrain his excitement, his voice was very low , with a shiver in his hoarseness.

"...It doesn't take a lifetime." After a while, Rong Ling frowned and choked out a word.

Liao Yi smiled.

He kissed Rong Ling's forehead, adjusted his posture, and surrounded Rong Ling with his hands and feet.

"Zero, good night."

Rong Ling stared wide-eyed in the darkness.

Wait, wait a minute, what's going on!Liao Yisheng had long hands and legs, so encircling him like this gave Rong Ling a strange feeling that there was nowhere to escape.

And the most exasperating thing was that within 5 minutes, Liao Yi's steady and long breathing came from his ears.

Is this asleep?

sleep you paralyzed up hi!

Rong Ling's arms and legs were pressed down by Liao Yi, and he couldn't move. Thinking of this guy's illness, he still had a red nose when he was playing rank, and his eyes were full of fine tears from coughing.

After frustrating for a long time, Rong Ling finally sighed and closed his eyes in resignation.

The next day, Rong Ling woke up very early.

There is a huge heat source attached to the back, this is not the most important thing, the key is that there is a hard thing underneath against him, and all the hairs on Rong Ling's back stand up instantly.

With a slap on Liao Yi's face, Rong Ling rushed into the bathroom and locked the door.

Liao Yi, who was sleepy and yawning, stood outside the bathroom door and turned the doorknob: "Zero—open the door—I want to pee!"

Holding the cold tiles with his hands, Rong Ling couldn't calm down for a long time. He glanced down, raised his hand and turned on the nozzle.

After knocking for a long time, the door finally opened.

"Let me, Ling, I want... Axie!" The old north wind blew into the room, Liao Yi rubbed his nose, and found that Rong Ling was standing in front of him, wrapped in a cold air, all wet.

"..."

"Zero, you take a cold shower early in the morning...you don't take off your clothes..."

Rong Ling held the nozzle in his hand, expressionless: "Taking a cold shower can refresh your mind, why don't you take a shower too?"

Without giving Liao Yi time to react, Rong Ling unscrewed the nozzle, and wow——

Liao Yi was shocked by the spray of cold water.

The window was wide open, and the wind blew on his body as if he didn't want money. Liao Yi felt that his scalp was going to be frozen off, so he rubbed it on his arm, sneezing, and quickly reinserted the window bolt.

The two of them turned their backs in silence, changed their clothes, went downstairs to clock in for dinner, and then sat in the training room to start a new day of rank.

The last one to return to the team was the mid laner HANK. After the players arrived, the coach called everyone to have a meeting to introduce the new members who joined the JHG team in the new season:

The mid laner substitute is an 18-year-old passer-by rookie poached from another team, and the top laner will also be rotated according to the situation.

"Our lineup has not changed much compared to last season," the coach tapped on the notebook, looking at everyone's eyes in turn, "The coaching staff specially invited two very good coaches from the lck and UA divisions. Will join the coaching staff and continue to provide support to the team in terms of tactics and training in the new year."

"I hope you can trust them wholeheartedly, obey the coaching staff and the club's management, and implement the tactics that have been arranged...Finally, welcome the star jungler Zerol to officially join JHG!"

There is still more than a month before the spring season, and the coaching staff decided to let the five of them go through a lot of training as soon as possible to get in touch.

Rong Zero has no objection to this.

He is also eager to get into intense and intensive training as soon as possible. High-intensity training can keep him in a competitive state, improve his concentration, and save him time to think about other things.

Climbing back to the dormitory in the middle of the night every day, he fell asleep and Rong Ling was so tired that he didn't want to move a finger. The militarized management of the JHG club really lived up to its reputation, and it didn't give new members a chance to breathe.

Seeing that Rong Ling's face changed with exhaustion, Liao Yi sat beside his bed and said, "Let me give you a massage."

Rong Ling lifted his eyelids and glanced at him.

"Before you came, Xiaobu and I often helped each other press... We used to live in the same room." Liao Yi said while putting his hands on Rong Ling's shoulders and squeezing.

After the soreness, the meridians of the muscles slowly became active, and Rong Ling's furrowed brows gradually dispersed.

Liao Yi massaged harder.

"Hmm..." Rong Ling buried his face in the pillow and let out a comfortable sigh, "There, yes, press me again... Use a little more force... Mmm, it's comfortable."

The body relaxed, Rong Ling soon became sleepy, Liao Yi took the opportunity to sleep beside him.He was really exhausted, and he was too sleepy, Rong Ling couldn't pull up the energy to drive people away, he muttered before falling asleep: "...don't snore...it's so noisy...snoring, go back to your bed sleep……"

Liao Yi hurriedly promised: "I will definitely not snore!"

In the morning, when Rong Ling woke up, a series of small snores came from beside him.

He turned his head and looked, Liao Yi buried his face on his shoulder, his nose was mostly covered by his clothes, no wonder he made that sound.

Worried that he was holding his breath, Rong Ling carefully supported Liao Yi's chin, and pulled out his clothes little by little.

Liao Yi turned over, his arms slid down from his waist calmly, and his mouth clicked a few times.

When Rong Ling came to his senses, his hands were almost able to pinch Liao Yi's face.

At last.

Still pinched.

After pinching, Liao Yi opened his eyes in confusion.

Liao Yi:? ? ?

Rong Ling: ...

Keeping his face paralyzed and withdrawing his hand, Rong Ling pushed away the quilt and got out of bed to wash.

Liao Yi rubbed his cheeks, a little suspicious of life.

"By the way, Zero, have you signed your contract?" Rank was halfway through the call, when Liao Yi suddenly asked.

Rong Ling paused for a moment, but he didn't press W, and was pushed by Syndra, and the screen went black and white instantly.

He didn't answer because he didn't know how to answer.

Without a formal contract, it is impossible to complete the registration with the official registration form. Now Rong Ling's situation is really embarrassing.Every day in the training room, he has to avoid the cameras of other players' supplementary live broadcasts.

Because it hasn't been officially announced yet.

Zerol can only be regarded as a trial training now, and has not yet officially joined the JHG club.

It's useless to get angry, Rong Ling couldn't help but think, maybe the boss of GES is holding on to the contract on purpose, waiting for him to bow his head and admit his mistake.

No.

Never admit your mistake.

He was right.

Why?

Thinking about it, seeing the calendar turn over page by page, Rong Ling became more and more uncertain and panicked.

He put down his chopsticks halfway through the meal, and stared at the plate in a daze. Liao Yi looked up at him several times, but Rong Ling's eyes were empty, and he didn't notice anything.

The transfer window officially closes at 18:20 on the [-]th.

On the evening of the 17th, Liao Yi started the live broadcast. He pulled Rong Ling into his tandem car, and the two of them lined up all night.

The record is not bad.

After the Hanbok was cleared, professional players from major teams, as well as talented and skilled passers-by were rushing to score points.Rong Ling looked at the rankings, he and Liao Yi would be the kings after a few more wins.

Kings can only play solo.

Rong Ling sighed inwardly.

Liao Yi next to him was very happy in the live broadcast. He typed a line in the upper left corner of the live broadcast: the microphone is broken, and the camera is also broken.

As the transfer window closes and the deadline for submitting big rosters approaches, major professional teams have released their transfer and signing lists one after another, officially announcing the complete lineup for the new season.

Only a few clubs including JHG, GES and other giant teams remained silent.

The fans were dying of anxiety, wandering around the various live broadcast rooms looking for traces of their own players.

After receiving the notification that JHG.Airbird was broadcasting live, fans immediately rushed to Liao Yi's live broadcast room, and the bullet screens flew up, all of them were "Oh my God, the inappropriate A god at the end of the month actually broadcasted live" "XX I'm sorry, tonight I am Yan Fan of God A", "My husband caress me", "God A is so cute", "Wuli Xiaoniao is also cute today, so I love you"

In addition to these messy confessions and barrages of monkeys, what more fans care about is——

"When will JHG make an official announcement?"

"Have you found a new jungler yet?"

"God A heard that you are going to return to the jungle position, is it true?"

"Friends walk together for life, whoever declares who is the dog first"

Liao Yi watched the barrage hahahaha, but luckily he didn't turn on the microphone or camera, fans couldn't see his gloating expression.Others in the training room couldn't stand it anymore, and complained about him one after another.

"God A, where is your idol burden?"

"You're a fan again, it's really too much, I want to report you to your fans, little bird."

Liao Yi rubbed the corners of his eyes and laughed a few times: "Go, go, you think I'm afraid of you?"

Although Liao Yi doesn't usually broadcast live, many fans on Weibo will still check his record in Hanbok, and some live broadcast platforms also have anchors ranking as long-term OB professional players.

Liao Yi has been duoing with someone named "wuwuwuwu" recently, and many people have noticed this.

After the two of them lined up for a few rounds, the barrage began to guess who this "wuwuwuwu" was.

"I saw this person's record, and he played a lot of junglers. He should be JHG's new jungler." Smart fans came to a conclusion based on analysis and reasoning.

"It seems to be a trumpet. I basically didn't play much last season, but I played more this season."

"Which professional player's trumpet is it?"

"Maybe it's a passerby, could it be the one in the national uniform..."

There were different opinions on the barrage, and it was very lively for a while.

After carefully looking at the barrage, Liao Yi yawned. He was a little disappointed that no one guessed that the new jungler was Zerol.

Finally, after everyone had guessed all the possible career junglers, domestic and foreign, Zerol's name appeared in a barrage that was quickly drowned out.

But Liao Yi still saw it, and he suddenly recovered.

"Zerol, that trash?"

"6666666, Zerol is not worthy to lift the shoes of God A."

"The JHG club is stupid, you don't need God A's ready-made jungler, why buy a piece of garbage that can only fight?"

"Don't say that, okay, God A and God Z are excellent domestic junglers, can some bullet screens be sprayed elsewhere? This is the live broadcast room of God A, we just want to watch God A's show in peace operate"

“This auxiliary dish is real”

"Hurry up and go home and sell cakes, let the newcomers take over"

"The anchor is Korean?"

"A group of idiots are here to watch sticks..."

Soon the barrage broke out, and the field control blocked many people.

Liao Yi closed the barrage window and asked Rong Ling if he wanted to play a few more rounds.

After taking a sip of water, Rong Ling was about to agree when the manager Xiao Tian and the coach came over. They walked around the room and stood behind Rong Ling and Liao Yi. Xiao Tian chatted with Liao Yi, and the coach patted Rong Ling with a smile.

"Zerol, let's discuss with you. We want to sign the contract with you first. The boss wants to hold a formal signing ceremony for you when the New Year's Eve is over. He will invite several cooperative media and well-known commentators to make a video together. .”

Rong Ling took off his earphones and looked surprised: "Sign the contract?"

The coach nodded and gave him an affirmative answer: "Yes, we have negotiated with GES, and we will officially report the list tomorrow. If you think it's okay, we will sign the contract today..."

The author has something to say: Xiaoniao: God Z sent me a souvenir, I have nothing to repay, so I have to promise with my body (/≥▽≤/)

Rong Ling: MDZZ, hold me so tight, I'm hardened, day! ?_?