Support is not sweet and does not require money [e-sports]

Gao Yuyuan was taken aback by his own thoughts.

Ye Yao's hand only stayed for a moment and then left. Gao Yuyuan said goodnight to him and watched Ye Yao return to his dormitory.

After Ye Yao's door was closed, Gao Yuyuan sat back on the bed and started to be in a daze.

For no reason, he felt a strange feeling rising from the place Ye Yao touched, as if his hand was still covering it.

In the afternoon, I was too excited to feel it. Looking back now, my reaction was really wrong.

Gao Yuyuan doesn't think he's someone who likes to be petted like a child, but if that person is Ye Yao...not only does he not reject him, but he even looks forward to it?

What's wrong with me?

The girl at the same table as Gao Yuyuan in high school was a fanatical fan of a certain star, and she yelled every day that idols are heaven, idols are earth, and idols can be anything.At that time, he scoffed at this, thinking that star chasing was really unreliable behavior.

But now... he actually started to understand his deskmate a little bit?

Gao Yuyuan felt ashamed for himself.

He...he must have watched Ye Yao's games too much.

Gao Yuyuan was doing ideological work to himself while taking a bath, and finally analyzed why he had the emotion just now, and analyzed it as the result of his high admiration for Ye Yao.

Worship is a magical emotion.he thought so.

However, he does not intend to change, nor does he intend to take back this worship.

Because after getting in touch with himself, Gao Yuyuan deeply felt that Ye Yao was worthy of this affection.

The roster for the training match came out, and Gao Yuyuan was indeed on the list, and two other youth trainees were also selected, including Su Hong, who was also a support.

Because of BABA's absence, IF pays special attention to players in the support position. Su Hong is also one of the better supports in this group of students. The coaching staff hesitated and decided to keep Su Hong first, and then observe.

A total of 14 teams from the east and the west participated in this KPL spring competition. As usual, apart from private practice matches, each team will have a more formal training match before the start of the game. Each team will be matched in turn. Each club usually uses this Testing new tactics, evaluating players, etc. Although the lineup and results of the training game cannot be equated with the official game, it can be regarded as the most important training before the game.

The training schedules of several major clubs have been arranged, and the coaching staff is still thinking about who should be the support position of the first team. Su Hong has already begun to prepare to recommend himself to Han Zhou.

Without him, Su Hong feels that although he is not good at commanding, his execution ability in other aspects is still good. Besides, the first team is not an assistant to take the command position now, so it is not impossible for him to enter the first team.

Poor Su Hong just opened his mouth to Han Zhou when he saw a group of people assembled, and Ye Yao walked directly towards Han Zhou.

After all, Ye Yao is the core figure in the team, Su Hong hurriedly greeted Ye Yao: "Hello, Team Ye."

Ye Yao waved his hand as a promise, but when he spoke, he was facing Han Zhou, without any foreshadowing, and cut straight to the point: "Let Taro come to the team for today's training match."

Hearing what Ye Yao said, Han Zhou had no objection: "Okay, I was quite conflicted at first, since you want someone yourself, then I won't say anything. What does Qing Zhi say?"

Qingzhi nodded almost invisible behind Ye Yao—of course Qingzhi himself felt that he nodded his head with a wide range.

Han Zhou was very satisfied, and suddenly remembered that there was a young trainee looking for something to do with him just now, and asked Su Hong: "By the way, what did you want to do with me just now?"

Su Hong thought unhappily that my matter had been rejected by you just now, so he could only reply with a smirk: "It's all right, thank you Coach Han."

"By the way," Su Hong heard Ye Yao beside him say to him when he returned to his seat, "You are going to the second team today, right?"

Su Hong didn't understand why Ye Yao asked such a question, but still replied, "Yes."

Ye Yao smiled at him, looking the same as usual, but with a bit of politeness and alienation: "Then just call me by my name from now on, your second team has its own captain."

Su Hong is not a person who is very good at managing emotions, and his face immediately became a little unhappy: "Got it."

The training match starts on time at two o'clock in the afternoon, and each team is divided into different rooms.

Gao Yuyuan, who heard that he was assigned to train with the first team, came to the room of the first team excitedly after lunch and waited.

Before Tao Bao and Long Bingbing came, Qing Zhi was already inside, quietly adjusting the inscriptions and equipment in the training camp alone.

"Qing Zhi, good afternoon!" Gao Yuyuan greeted him energetically.In the past two days, he has gotten to know his roommate a little bit, except that he doesn't like to talk, and his expression always looks cold, but his temper is actually pretty good.

During the day, Qingzhi wakes up earlier than Gao Yuyuan, so she always plays lightly so as not to wake him up. If she wants to get up to go to the bathroom at night, she has to go to the corridor in the dark and turn on the light by herself.

Qing Zhi looked up at him, then nodded again which Gao Yuyuan couldn't even notice.

Gao Yuyuan didn't care about this either, as soon as he sat down, Ye Yao also walked in.

"Here are the taro balls?" Maybe it was because yesterday's two touches were so good, Ye Yao approached him naturally, rubbed his head, his movements were very light, and his tone was pleasant, "Good afternoon."

After a night of ideological struggle, Gao Yuyuan readily accepted this intimate gesture. He even took the initiative to rub Ye Yao's warm palm with his head: "Good afternoon, Team Ye!"

Qing Zhi, who tortured the dolls in the training camp for 5 minutes, raised her head and glanced at the two of them, but said nothing.

Why does he think taro balls are a bit like Chen Wuyue?

But a good mid laner won't waste time on boring questions. He didn't think about the result, so he just didn't think about it and continued to torture puppets in the training camp.

Soon everyone arrived, and after confirming the equipment and inscription equipment problems, Han Zhou explained a few more words to everyone.

"Today's appointment is with the SAF team. Everyone, don't think about playing any tricks, and play well according to the routine! Besides, we have added newcomers, so we need to get in and out. Remember, if there are conflicts, you must communicate more. You know how to communicate more! "

At two o'clock, the training match started on time.

SAF is a team that is very good at management. Some people say that in the KPL, IF games are the best to watch, because it is exciting to watch, dare to think and play, and win or lose. It is also very clear, but it is because of too much emphasis on operations that the game is not enjoyable to watch.

Han Zhou frowned and prepared for the BP, Ye Yao turned to look at Gao Yuyuan, and asked, "Are you nervous?"

Gao Yuyuan was not nervous at first, but Ye Yao's question aroused some emotions. After all, he is now training with the IF team that he had only seen through the computer screen. Impossible not to be stage frightened at all.

Afraid of affecting morale, Gao Yuyuan only replied in a low voice: "Fortunately, a little bit."

Just as Ye Yao was about to say something, Gao Yuyuan blushed a little, and continued to add: "Captain Ye."

"Ok?"

Gao Yuyuan raised his head and looked at him, his ears were a little red, his eyes were a little uncomfortably shy, and sparkling with anticipation: "You... are you as good as before? If you comfort me like that, I won't be nervous."

Ye Yao froze for a moment, then quickly realized what "as before" referred to.

He moved closer, inserted his hand into Gao Yuyuan's hair, rubbed it gently with gentle force, and said with a smile, "Okay."

The author has something to say: I have a cold and a fever, so make it shorter qwq