Deep jungle routines[E-sports]

The heart-piercing cries of a child came from deep in the corridor of the emergency room of the hospital.

From time to time, medical staff in white coats came in and out with tired faces.

The pungent smell of disinfectant got into his nose, and Rong Ling, who rushed in with sweat profusely, sneezed. He rubbed his nose, found a chair in the back and sat down. After a while, he looked up in a daze He glanced at the doorway blocked by the white curtain, looked away, and stared down at his fingertips in a daze.

He has washed his hands many times, but he can still smell a faint smell of blood in the air, lingering on his hands, lingering.When Rong Ling closed his eyes, he could see Liao Yi grinning at him with blood all over his body, and slowly falling down.

His heart was clenched tightly, his breathing was difficult, and cold sweat flowed all over his back.

The fingertips trembled indistinctly.

Rong Ling bent his fingers, squeezed them into fists, and smashed them against the wall.

The shock made every nerve and every muscle in the hand ache, down to the bone.

The few people who were also sitting on the bench next to him looked at him with frightened eyes, Rong Ling didn't seem to feel it, he took a few breaths, rubbed his face, and sat back down again.

The long wait is exhausting.

Taking out the phone from his pocket, Rong Ling flipped through it casually.

During the seven-day Spring Festival holiday, everyone's life is very rich and fulfilling.

Some people are giving out red envelopes, some are posting all the blessings they have collected in Moments of Friends, and some are complaining about the Spring Festival Gala.

Some people laugh like flowers on the mahjong table, and some people open their arms facing the sea and leave a stalwart back.

The e-sports circle says whether it is big or not, or whether it is small or not.

In one holiday, all kinds of magical things come out.

Who's top laner has become a loser/fan again, whose top laner has changed his girlfriend again, whose ADC's fan girl has lost his mind again...

So who is naked/chatting with female fans, whoever flirts with several girls at the same time is posted to the tree hole for exposure...

A certain coach took the blame and resigned, and a certain player became an anchor after retiring. While selling cakes, he was not afraid of death and broke the news about many unknown stories in the circle. The trolls and fans started a tearing war...

Some people laugh and some cry.

Some people laugh, some people cry.

After quickly flipping through all kinds of gossip and trivia, Rong Ling opened the app on his phone.

After the end of the first week of the Spring Split, ESPN re-ranked all the teams in the major regions around the world.

Some of the teams that were favored before the game fell into the middle and lower reaches due to their unsatisfactory performance in the first week of the game, while others maintained a similar ranking in spite of themselves.

Some went up, some went down.

Rong Ling found JHG's name.

Down one from last week.

Commentators said that they still have high expectations for JHG in the new season. However, they did not show the dominance they should have in the first week of the game. The biggest problem is that the jungler Zerol has not played his role in the current version of the strong jungler. The strength that should be there, when the jungler can't find North, JHG has won two games (only lost one small game) record, and people have to focus on their bot lane, especially the young On the support player Airbird.

This young player who has just debuted for less than a year, after showing amazing brilliance in the jungle position, due to the needs of the team, he switched from the jungler to the support role.His magical roaming, control and maintenance of vision are the biggest key to JHG's victory.

Moreover, while this player is doing vision, he also holds the command of JHG. As the brain of the team, his overall view, grasp and judgment of the situation, and decisive command are all beyond people's expectations before the game.A few key walks and team starts made the support the initiator of JHG's winning rhythm.If other teams want to defeat JHG in the next game, I am afraid they must find a way to limit this excellent support.

……

After carefully reading the comments on Liao Yi in the article, Rong Ling pulled the page to the bottom again, and liked every comment that praised Liao Yi. He couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, pulled it back and read it silently word by word .

Searched Liao Yi's ID, Weibo, Tieba, and the Internet... Rong Ling found that after a season of baptism, one week after the start of the Spring Split, Liao Yi was no longer a rookie standing under the light of a wealthy club. And Yin Yin is regarded as the backbone of the team, everyone is Yi Chui.

Rong Ling's mood was a little high because of other people's various bragging about Liao Yi.

Putting down the phone, Rong Ling sighed.

"I want everyone to know that I am number one in the world and I am the strongest jungler."

The words that came out of his mouth were like a slap in the face of Rong Ling, which woke him up.

What happened these days made him almost forget how much he wanted to win in his career.

Losing the pride that belongs to Rong Ling, is it still Rong Ling?

* *

The white curtain was lifted, and a person came out from inside.

Rong Ling rubbed his eyes, looked again, and confirmed that he was not dazzled or hallucinating. The person who came along the corridor was thin and tall, with a handful of hair on the top of his head playfully sticking out, bouncing up and down with his steps.

Facing Rong Ling's gaze, Liao Yi raised his eyebrows, the instant light in his eyes made Rong Ling dizzy.

"zero!"

Rong Ling didn't move, just watched him walk towards her step by step.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long...it's past dinner time, you must be hungry. Let's find a place to eat something. The car back is at night, so there's time."

Rong Ling let out a breath slowly, stood up on his knees: "...Okay."

The whole alley on the right side of the hospital gate is full of food. Although it is still during Chinese New Year, many small restaurants have already opened their doors. The two walked for a while. Liao Yi asked Rong Ling what he wanted to eat, and he pointed to a restaurant at random. , went in and ordered a few dishes.

Smoking was banned in the hospital, Rong Ling took out his cigarette and lit it, frowned and lowered his head to smoke, and kept silent.

There was no one in the shop at this point, and the dishes were served quickly.

Liao Yi picked up a few chopsticks, he looked really hungry.When he stretched his chopsticks towards the spicy dish, Rong Ling flicked it on the back of his hand with quick eyes and hands.

"Why?" Liao Yi was puzzled.

Rong Ling glanced at him: "I don't think it hurts enough, you can continue to eat if it doesn't hurt."

Liao Yi shrank his neck, the doctor said that spicy food should not be eaten now, if he wants to heal his injury quickly, he should avoid it.

After eating for a while, Liao Yi raised his head and stared at Rong Ling: "Why don't you eat?"

Rong Ling was silent for a while, stood up and closed the door of the small room, walked around to Liao Yi, and lightly pressed on his right shoulder: "Don't move...let me see."

Liao Yi pulled off a portion of the coat hanging on his shoulders, exposing his bandaged arms.From the shoulders to the elbows, most of the arms were tightly wrapped with white gauze, and the edges of the light gray T-shirt were dotted with dark brown marks.

Rong Ling didn't dare to look at it after only one glance, his chest seemed to be grabbed by someone, the pain was so painful that he was about to suffocate.He quickly turned his head to look away, and evened his breath.

"I see. You hurry up and put on your clothes."

Liao Yi raised his hand a few times, but he couldn't make it work. He blinked his eyes a few times, and said softly, "Help me."

Rong Ling stopped, silently helped Liao Yi tidy up his clothes, stroked his neckline with his hand, Rong Ling immediately retracted his fingers, pinched his palm hard, put the cigarette to his mouth and sucked it hard a mouthful.

"The food is delicious, you really don't want to eat it?" Liao Yi asked.

Rong Ling shook his head: "You eat yours, leave me alone."

"Then you ordered spicy dishes, and you didn't give them to me after you ordered them, it hurts my heart." Liao Yi complained half-truthfully.

"You don't mind me, I like to eat." When Liao Yi was almost finished eating, Rong Ling pulled the bowl of chili peppers in front of him, put the rice in and mixed it, and ate it whole, without tasting it. smell.

After dinner, the two walked slowly along the road.

The sun is rising overhead, and there is a comfortable and relaxing warmth on the body.

"Hey, my mouth is a little dry and I want to drink something, why didn't I see anything for sale?" Liao Yi looked around.

Rong Ling turned around and hooked his uninjured shoulder: "I heard from the academy... I heard from your relatives that you have practiced since childhood, why didn't you know how to hide when the stick fell?"

"I didn't have time to think so much at that time!" Liao Yi opened his eyes wide, "If I dodged to the side, wouldn't you have to suffer like this?" As he said, he raised his hand to gently support his left arm. After a while: "Hiss, it hurts me to death, I really suffer, I will definitely be scolded by the coach when I go back."

"Well, it's good to know that it hurts, and I'll teach you a lesson, and don't get involved in things that you shouldn't get involved in." Rong Ling paused for a moment, his voice softened, "They came after me, I'll take care of it myself. "

Liao Yi raised his eyebrows and retorted loudly: "You only have one person, and there are several of them. They are hard to beat with two fists and four hands. If I am not here, how do you want to solve it? Those people made it clear that they are not going to reason with you. If it weren't for us the day before The old man I met brought a few people over, we both probably have to explain where we are!"

Pressing his lips hard, Rong Ling looked at Liao Yi, but said nothing.

"Hey," Liao Yi laughed again, and he scratched Rong Ling's arm, "Why do you think you are so smart? Someone at the foot of the mountain saw the flames and thick smoke, thought there was going to be a fire, and they all ran up the slope. "

Yeah, luckily someone came.

Seeing someone approaching, Skinny Monkey and the others fled in all directions.

The house was not taken away, and the matter of moving the grave was quickly completed with the help of others.

After finishing it, Rong Ling rushed to the hospital, and he didn't intend to let Liao Yi know about the worry and panic along the way.

The two walked forward against the wind for a while, and Rong Ling pointed to the place next to the river in front.

"I have something to say, let's sit over there."

The steep wind turned around the river and became much gentler.The branches of the willow trees planted on both sides of the river are bare, waiting for the warmer spring to turn them green again.

Liao Yi walked briskly, jumped up, and hit the willow branch above his head with his uninjured hand. He swept the stone bench first, and pulled Rong Ling over with a smile: "Come on, sit here."

After Rong Ling sat down, he took out the cigarette case, lowered his head, and lit the fire.

He took a sip, turned his head and stared at the sparkling river in the sun without saying a word.

Liao Yi looked around, reached out to pick up the cigarette from Rong Ling's mouth, and took a puff by himself.

Not surprisingly, he choked again.

He lowered his head and coughed for a while.

Rong Ling looked at him quietly.

After a while, Liao Yi raised his head and handed him the cigarette in embarrassment.

Rong Ling didn't answer.

He said, "Liao Yi, I've thought about it carefully. I think... we should stop doing this."

The author has something to say: I want to say... Forget it, I think it’s better if I don’t talk

Everyone, hold on, hold on, okay?

(You can scold me, but don't scold me, Rong Ling and Xiaoniao)