Meet the male god every day [e-sports]

"It's April [-]st, my God, time flies by so fast." Wang Ming looked at the calendar and said with emotion, "Comrades, I have some sad news for you." Zuo Jie sighed, Mu Nan She glanced at him: "Come on, today is April Fool's Day, I don't believe what you said."

"Plus 1" Qi Feng sat on the chair and spun around and reached out his hand to agree, Zuo Jie kicked his chair: "Fuck you, e-sports, what April Fool's Day, I just heard from the team leader, the white skull let GJG poached it, and the liquidated damages have already been paid at eight o'clock in the morning."

Mu Nan rubbed his hair: "Who are you talking about?"

Wu Hen sneered: "If the first team can't afford it, then the second team. It seems that this club is at this level. A rookie who has never played in an official game just digs if he wants to, without looking at the level first. I thought it was Lang Tian who dug it out, so it must be Qiu."

Da Na spread his hands: "Maybe people still think that I have a good eye, after all, the youth training team can dig out talents." Xin Tong raised his hand: "Am I the only one who is curious about how much GJG spent to dig. "

Wang Ming raised his hand: "I'm very curious about the choice."

Zuo Jie thought for a while: "I didn't listen carefully, two or three hundred thousand."

Wu Hen sneered: "It's worth the money. If you can find a new recruit with 30 million yuan, I think Jin Kela can win a lottery ticket more than a dozen times with 30 million yuan."

Mu Nan looked at Zuo Jie: "By the way, who is the most valuable person in the alliance now, is it Qiu Ye?" If Qiu Ye is still more than 200 million a year, then he can afford it now, no, what am I thinking!Mu Nan shook his head, trying to get rid of this increasingly clear idea in his head.

Qi Feng laughed: "Don't bother me decisively. He is worth an entire club. Luna, that is a super hero who can support the entire club with a wallet at the age of 14." In the most luxurious club, while other club members are diligently practicing in the Internet cafe, people have already started to decorate the gym.

Wu Hen smiled and nodded: "That's right, that's right, I heard that the income from the three consecutive championships of the Emperor Club barely made up for the cost they spent."

"Poverty limits my imagination." Xin Tong said with emotion.

Nana wiped his face, and said sadly: "People's 14-year-old earns hundreds of thousands a year, and spends millions of dollars a month. And I, my 14-year-old, I can't even pass a fucking math test. God, why? There is such a big gap between people!!!”

Wu Hen slapped him: "Fuck you, don't be ignorant of your blessings! When I was 14 years old, I already went out to work to support my family, okay?"

Wang Ming propped his chin: "I'm 14 years old. I should still be studying hard. In junior high school, I can barely be considered a top student."

Qi Feng thought for a while: "My 14-year-old seemed to be playing basketball abroad, but later, my height restricted my dream of going to the NBA. At that time, there seemed to be a saying that the probability of e-sports being able to reach the same status as Qiu Ye It’s almost the same as playing basketball on the streets of Laomei and entering the NBA. I didn’t believe it at the time, so I entered the pit. Ajie, how about you?”

Zuo Jie glanced at everyone and raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure you want me to tell you?"

Mu Nan chuckled: "Don't you have anything to say, Captain?"

Zuo Jie pursed his lips: "When I was 14 years old, I was the school girl in our school. I was young and ignorant at the time, and I could change my girlfriend every two weeks."

Mu Nan looked at him with disgust: "Bastard!"

"Beast!" Wu Hen scolded, and Qi Feng shook his head: "I didn't expect you to be such Zuo Jie, I really should use the hashtag Zuo Jie to monopolize the resources, and waste the hashtag in turn. Say, let the majority of otaku compatriots condemn you, a beast."

"It's not as good as a beast!" Sissy snorted coldly, and Zuo Jie, who had forgotten that there were girls in the team, quickly explained: "Please, everyone was young and ignorant at that time. It was an age when you would be ashamed to hold hands."

Mu Nan sneered: "So you change girlfriends every two weeks just to hold hands with different girls? Not only are you perverted, you're also filthy!"

"Nan Shou is right!" Sissy agreed, and Wang Ming looked confused: "Well, I don't know if I should condemn the captain first, or should I ask Nan Shou what's wrong?"

Wu Hen laughed and clapped his hands: "Come on, let's play a song with Junge, please listen to me. Cough, there is a Nanshou who is a little arrogant and a little bit fried, and there is a Nanshou who is a little arrogant He still has some idiots! Ah~ that’s what he is, damn it!” Mu Nan, who was furious before Wu Hen finished singing, threw an empty mineral water bottle at him

"Fuck off! You're the proud one, you're the one who's mad, you're the fucking idiot!" Mu Nan said furiously.

Wu Hen dodged the bottle: "Hey, I didn't make up this word, why are you hitting me?"

Sissy smiled lightly: "You didn't make up the words, but you definitely changed them. The last sentence is obviously he is a little bit shy, okay?"

Qi Feng shook his head: "Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect that the Southwest University has developed into our club, I admire it."

Mu Nan snorted, "It's Nancy!" Putting his hand to his ear, "Brother Nan, what are you talking about? I didn't hear clearly."

Xin Tong covered his mouth and snickered: "Oh my God, it seems like I heard something about shoe teaching from Brother Nan!" Zuo Jie, who found that his attention had been diverted, felt secretly happy, alas, being too attractive is also a fault.

For Mu Nan, it doesn't matter whether it's Southwest or Nanxi. He wished he could stick to Qiu Ye's name.His dream once was to be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Qiu Ye one day, and later he fulfilled this dream.At that time, he realized that a dream that can be achieved through hard work is not a dream but an obsession, and Qiu is also his lifelong obsession.

[Yu Xi: Today is Yuren's Day, please send me a red envelope privately, thank you~]

[Bubble Bobble: E-sports, no April Fool's Day! 】

[Zhuyeqing: No, I said Qiushen, I found that since you went to the emperor, you have talked a lot, so that's it, the moon myth can't be finished, can you help me? 】

[Light card: To others, talkativeness is a kind of personality, to Qiu Shen, talkativeness is a kind of temperament]

[Jin Kela: What temperament? 】

[Moon is not annoying: wretched temperament. 】

【Taxue Wuhen: agree with agree】

[Muzhi Xiangnan: I want to ask, Luna, is the annual bonus of the Emperor's downturn enough to cover the rent? [Smile]】

Qi Feng gave Mu Nan a thumbs up: "You are awesome, you really dare to say it."

[Sparrow King: A taunt from a young man. 】

【Xingkong: Is there a story between Mu Nan and Luna that I don't understand? 】

[Yu Xi: It’s fine if you don’t give me a red envelope, and you’ll talk about what’s there and what’s not, and you’ll think I, Yu Xi, can’t do it anymore? 】

[Moon is not troublesome: @木之向南旅馆's villa is private, so there is no rent. [Smile]】

[Qingcheng Zihan: Luna, do you need leg accessories?The kind that can play games [Star Eyes]]

[Taxue Wuhen: Which leg? [squint smile]]

[Qingcheng Zihan: Astringent will be astringent [shy]]

Mu Nan clicked on Qiu Ye's name in WeChat, and Qiu Ye rarely took the initiative to chat with him privately. He pressed the red envelope and changed the number to 520. He hesitated for a long time on the button to send the red envelope, and finally felt that this was too obvious. , What if Qiu also sends a question, or simply block himself.

After a long time, he cut the number in half and clicked send.

"The red envelope is here~" The WeChat reminder amidst the sound of keystrokes was simply too eye-catching, and everyone turned their attention to Qiu Ye.Qiu Ye picked up his mobile phone and raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter, haven't you ever confiscated the red envelopes? Would you like me to send [-] cents to each of you, so that you can feel it." Everyone was silent and turned their heads tacitly.

Yue Fan chuckled lightly: "Is there really any bastard who gave you a red envelope." Qiu also opened the red envelope and curled his lips: "Ah, you are a little fool." Suddenly the smile on the corner of his mouth froze: "I take back what I just said, It was made by a stupid dog."

"Ding Dong~" Mu Nan quickly picked up his phone, and the first thing he saw was a screenshot, which was the screenshot of the red envelope he sent to Qiu Ye. 【Qiu Ye: Nan Shou, can you tell me what's going on.Two hundred and five Are you scolding me, or are you kidding me, April Fool's Day? 】

It was only then that Mu Nan noticed that he originally wanted to send two hundred and six but subconsciously changed it to two hundred and five.Suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, motherfucker!Today is April Fool's Day, he can post whatever he wants, the worst thing is to add a happy April Fool's Day, Qiu also shouldn't be so narrow-minded with him.Mu Nan hesitated for a long time and finally gritted his teeth and sent out that sentence.

After the news was sent out, he found that his hand holding the mobile phone was still shaking, which even he himself was a little hard to believe. Usually, he could maintain a normal state even after swiping the arena for a few hours, but now only for Qiu Even after sending a word, his hands trembled nervously like this.

In fact, it wasn't just his hands that were shaking, he could even hear his own heartbeat when the electrical appliances in the room were in operation, which was loud and violent, and his breathing was more rapid than usual.Just a confession made him so nervous, which made Mu Nan a little panicked.

Pooh!Nervous fart, this is the melody of love, not nervous!

[Stupid dog: Qiu Ye, in fact, I have always liked you, very much, very much. 】

Seeing this sentence, Qiu Ye slowly leaned back on the chair. He covered his face with his hands and took a deep breath. He raised his hand to lift his bangs. He typed a few words and sent them without looking at his phone. , and just one second before he sent it.

[Stupid Dog: Haha, I'm just kidding, Happy April Fool's Day! 】

【Qiu Ye: I know. 】

Seeing Qiu Ye's reply, Mu Nan finally heaved a sigh of relief. He was afraid that he would send this sentence a second late. Maybe the reluctant friendship between him and Qiu Ye might not be maintained anymore.

Qiu also glanced at the phone, smiled helplessly and threw the phone back on the table: "Little fool." "I seem to feel the sour smell of love." Yue Fan glanced at him and said quietly.

Qiu Ye curled his lips and pointed to his nose: "Then there must be something wrong with your nose, and love must taste like strawberries." Yue Fan turned his head with a hopeless expression, and after a while he came over and said softly: " What's your situation recently, I found you a good doctor, he is one of the best in the country in this regard."

Qiu also stretched his waist: "Let's talk after the game."

Yue Fan threw a business card to him: "As your boss, I have to be responsible for your body, and you are also responsible for my interests. If you have any questions, call at night and ask. I have an appointment with someone on the weekend. .”

By the way, 14-year-old Mu Nan is probably still secretly collecting Qiu Ye's posters and postcards.

The author has something to say:

Mu Nan: It's so risky, I almost can't even be friends.

Qiu Ye: It's so risky, I almost don't need to be friends anymore.