Deep jungle routines[E-sports]

It's the end of the year in a blink of an eye.

The cold air went south, and on the evening of New Year's Eve, snowflakes fluttered outside the window.

A group of children who had never seen snow were so excited. The usually attractive games couldn’t hold them back like wild horses. They all rushed outside the base to play in the snow and take pictures.

The base is filled with a strong festive atmosphere, and the staff who are busy preparing for the New Year's Eve activities come and go.

The coach and others stood by the window on the second floor and looked down.

Liao Yi was dragged by BUBOR to run around in the yard. HANK rolled a snowball, sneaked up behind FAITH, and stuffed the snowball through FAITH's collar.

FAITH's screams came from the yard, as well as the inhuman laughter of others.

Among them, Liao Yi's devilish laughter was particularly bright.

The coach and others also laughed.

"Why didn't you see God Z?" The assistant coach looked and found that there was one person missing.

The coach pointed to the corner of the clothes exposed under the eaves: "It's hiding there."

Rong Ling had both hands in his pockets, and the old Beifeng was blowing into his neck, he turned his back quickly, and stamped his feet on the spot.

A series of running footsteps came from behind.

You don't even need to look to know who it is.

Liao Yi tugged at his arm: "Ling, come and play with us."

"Don't play." Rong Ling broke free from his arms, frowned and sneezed, "Oh, I'm so cold."

Seeing Liao Yi sweating profusely from running, and his short hair sticking wetly to his forehead, Rong Ling was speechless.

"Aren't you cold?"

He lowered his head and found a pack of tissues on his body. Liao Yi tore open his mouth and handed it over: "It was quite cold at first, but after playing for a while, it won't be cold anymore. If you stay here alone and blow the wind, it will only get colder and colder."

Rong Ling stood on the spot and felt it for a while, the chill desperately penetrated into the bones, he frowned and hesitated for a while, Liao Yi didn't give him time to think, and dragged him to other people.

The snow wasn't too thick, but it was enough for a few of them to play.

FAITH occupies the location closest to the flower garden by virtue of its size advantage, and can grab a handful of snow with its hands.

Hank, who was squatting not far away, had an unlit cigarette dangling from his mouth, pointed at BUBOR who was rubbed on the ground, and laughed.

Rong Ling, who seemed lazy, appeared behind BUBOR silently. Poor Xiao Bu was sold decisively by his assistant. Liao Yi felt something was wrong, and immediately ran a few meters away, stopped and looked back to see Xiao Bu was stuffed by Rong Ling His head was full of snow, and he couldn't breathe from laughing.

The sky was completely dark, and the lights came on one after another. The translator Ah Tong went out to catch the five crazy bunnies one by one.

"Still playing! Don't play!" The translator Ah Tong kicked FAITH's ass, "Take out the ball of snow you hid in your pocket, and don't bring it into the house!"

After yelling at the chubby FAITH, Ah Tong patted Bubor on the head again: "Go upstairs and wash it, your hair is soaking wet, hey, you guys are not afraid of getting sick, right? The competition will start soon!"

After being rushed back to the dormitory upstairs to take a shower and change clothes, Liao Yi asked Rong Ling to wash first, and after Rong Ling finished washing, he helped Rong Ling dry his hair. The staff came up and knocked on the door, reminding them that it was time to go down for New Year's Eve dinner, Liao Yi With a cry, he grabbed the towel and jumped into the bathroom like a big rabbit.

After rushing through the water, Liao Yi changed into the clothes brought by the staff, and dragged Rong Ling downstairs to grab food.

Everyone in the base sat down at two or three large round tables.

The boss was at the same table as the coach. He stood up and raised his glass and said a few words of blessing, and everyone followed suit.

The conditions of the JHG base are very good, what Rong Ling is most satisfied with is the change in eating.

Because of the Korean aid in the team, the JHG club specially hired excellent chefs with a lot of money. One is proficient in all kinds of authentic Korean cuisine, and the other cooks different dishes for the players according to the advice of the nutritionist every day. dishes.

Previously playing snowball fights exhausted a lot of physical energy by running and chasing after him. After sitting down, Rong Ling buried his head in eating and couldn't stop with chopsticks.People from the youth training team at the next table came to toast them with drinks, and they quickly put down their chopsticks and stood up. Liao Yi patted Rong Ling on the shoulder and stuffed a glass of orange juice into his hand.

"Happy New Year!"

"Happy, happy...the race is about to start, you guys have to work hard."

"That's for sure."

Everyone chatted for a while, Rong Ling was thinking about the delicious food in the bowl, and couldn't wait to turn around and sit down to continue eating.While chatting with the jungler of the youth training team, Liao Yi kept an eye on Rong Ling, seeing that his plate was about to be empty, he immediately brought over the stir-fried loin slices that was far away, and put them in front of him.

Bubor squeezed to Liao Yi pitifully: "Xiao Yi, I want it too."

"What do you want?"

"That," BUBOR pointed to another dish in Rong Ling's hand, "Pork belly, I want to eat."

Liao Yi clicked his tongue, patted Bubor's stomach, and complained about him: "Eat it again, if you eat it again, you'll become fat. Are you going to become the second fat man?"

FAITH shook his chopsticks, quickly took out a piece of paper to wipe the oil stains, and scolded while wiping: "Liao Yi, you bastard, don't tell me I'm fat, okay? I've lost 5 catties!"

"Then why can Zerol be eaten?" BUBOR was not convinced.

Before Liao Yi had time to speak, the youth training jungler laughed: "Oh, Zhenggong is jealous of his concubine. Xiaobu, your Liao Yi has changed his mind and doesn't like you anymore."

Bubor was at a loss at first, and then suddenly understood something, tightly grasping Liao Yi's arm, as if he would fight whoever comes to grab him: "Xiaoyi...Xiaoyi is my assistant!"

Liao Yi smiled wryly, and glanced at Rong Ling from the corner of his eye.

Rong Ling ate with relish and looked calm, as if he didn't hear what they were saying at all.

Liao Yi sighed in his heart.

"Don't bully us Xiaobu," captain HANK came over to chase people away, "God Z just came to the team, and he is not that familiar with everyone, so there is a limit to joking around. He lives in the same room as Xiaoniao, so it's okay to have a good relationship." .”

The youth training jungler smiled: "I don't mean anything else... Xiaoniao used to sleep with Xiaobu, and although Xiaoniao took care of Xiaobu at that time, it was not as good as two of them."

"Xiao Bu is the younger brother," Liao Yi scratched at BUBOR's messy hair, "God Z is the person I admire, of course it's different."

Everyone around laughed.

"It turns out that God A is a fan of God Z. No wonder he insisted on being a jungler when he joined the team."

"Now God Z has come to our team, aren't you very happy?"

Liao Yi bowed his head embarrassedly and smiled: "Well, I'm very happy. My dream has come true."

Toasted to the boss, coach, manager and others one by one, everyone put down their chopsticks, and the staff came to the stage to introduce the arrangement of the sideshow program after dinner.

Rong Ling sat quietly, looking at the stage, but thinking about what happened just now.

The phrase "Dreams come true" hit his heart hard, Rong Ling was a little happy, but also a little distressed.

Liao Yi never concealed his kindness to others, nor did he shy away from what others thought.

Especially frank.

Rong Ling didn't know whether Liao Yi was too confident or too reckless.He tried to take what Liao Yi said as ignorance——

Playful confession, childish possessiveness.

For boys of this age, liking is just an impulsive game.

So Rong Ling never took Liao Yi's words seriously.He avoided, waited, and when one day Liao Yi got tired of playing, he would give up.

The cautiousness and injury in Liao Yi's eyes were like needles repeatedly piercing Rong Ling's heart.

People's hearts are strong, Rong Ling really doesn't know how long he can resist...

"...Our LOL branch has several new members joining this year, some are newcomers, some are from other teams, and there are players from South Korea. Today is a special day, everyone gets together, we decided to take this good opportunity , Let’s play some team building games together to enhance mutual understanding and relationship.”

Then, the manager who acted as the moderator announced the rules of the game to everyone.

Each contestant takes turns to walk up to the stage, face everyone, and put on a blindfold.

Others would stick their own impressions of him on the board at the back. After everyone had finished posting, he could take off the blindfold and guess who gave it to them one by one based on the labels on the board.

If all guesses are correct, a reward worth 5000 yuan will be awarded, and the specific prize will be designated by the winner.

If you lose...

"The person who made the most mistakes will be punished." The manager Xiaotian showed a meaningful smile, and everyone sitting below felt a chill behind them.

It was Rong Ling's turn. After putting on the blindfold, his hearing became more sensitive. Every time he heard footsteps passing by him, he couldn't help but tense his nerves.This... oh, this is not Liao Yi, Liao Yi's footsteps should be lighter, more even and powerful.Well, this one doesn't seem to be...

When the familiar sound of footsteps approached, Rong Ling's heart beat faster and he held his breath.

I don't know if it was his illusion, it seems that Liao Yi stayed on the board longer than the others, Rong Ling frowned unconsciously, and then, there was a burst of laughter from below.

Rong Ling was so curious, it was like scratching his heart with claws.

"...Okay, God Z, you can take off the blindfold!"

Rong Ling looked back while pulling on the blindfold, he really wanted to know what kind of label Liao Yi had put on the board, which made the others couldn't help laughing.

There are several labels on the board: cold, cool, handsome, dad, thighs, and mensao.

"Let's do it in order and guess one by one..." The host suppressed a smile and handed the microphone to Rong Ling, "Let's guess the top one first, [Dad], God Z, who do you think posted it?"

Rong Ling thought for a while and said, "I think it should be the mid laner HANK, Boss Han posted it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the people in the audience laughed.

"why?"

"Because I'm a jungler," Rong Ling pursed his lower lip, holding back the smile on his lips, "I'm going to help the mid laner play the blue buff, many mid lane heroes are not that powerful without the blue buff, so I said ...the mid laner should call me Jungle Dad."

The host turned the microphone to the audience: "Then, did God Z guess right? Boss Han, did you post this label?"

With a smile on his face, Hank leaned back in his chair and nodded.

"I posted it."

Everyone applauded.

"Good start, it seems that although our God Z has just joined JHG, he already has a deep understanding of his teammates. Then it will be... [Men Sao]?" The host laughed happily, "Who posted this ? I didn’t pay attention to it just now, why is there such a label?”

The colorful labels in a cardboard box next to it are various keywords prepared by the staff in advance, and most of them are common impression labels. This "Mensao" is indeed a bit unexpected.

Rong Ling stared at the word for a long time, and listened to the faint laughter from the audience, feeling embarrassed to stand naked on the street and be surrounded by people.Damn it, it's that guy who put this label on, he must...

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Rong Ling subconsciously turned around and looked at Liao Yi.

Liao Yi, who was lowering his head and whispering to Bubor, seemed to sense something, he raised his head to meet Rong Ling's gaze, and blinked narrowly.

Rong Ling breathed evenly, pointed to Liao Yi: "Little bird, it must be him."

The others laughed, and Rong Ling knew from everyone's reaction that he guessed right again.

The host was very curious: "God Z, why do you think it was Xiaoniao who wrote the word 'Mensao' for you?"

"Hmm..." Rong Ling said in a muffled voice, "It's just a feeling, I think this kind of evaluation must be written by him."

Many people looked at Liao Yi. He made a face, smiled lazily and waved his hand: "It was indeed written by me. Oh, it's boring, why did you guess it all of a sudden?"

"Because it's too obvious." Rong Ling looked at him, "Except you would say that about me in the entire base, no one else would dare to say that about me."

The smile on Liao Yi's face trickled into his eyes.

The author has something to say: Today is the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, welcome the God of Wealth, and wish everyone become rich (sincere face)

Let me tell you something in advance

I have to drive back to the imperial capital early tomorrow morning. The signal on the high-speed rail is very urgent. I will definitely not be able to update it at noon on time.

So I happily decided to update tomorrow night~(≧▽≦)/~

To make up for everyone, tomorrow's update will have a little bit of special content...stay tuned!

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Rong Ling: Am I a concubine?What the hell!

Liao Yi: No, no, dear god, you are the main wife...

Rong Ling: Get out!