"...How did Qi Shen start a team?! Dreaming and Karry's ultimate moves are still not good! - Nuo Shen also followed! Qi Shen changed one! It's not worth it! Dreaming and Nuo Shen both Became half-blood!"

"Dreaming and Lullaby were double-killed! NG is left with Nuo Shen and Karry! Can't lose, NG can't lose! Nuo Shen is also double-killed!! Karry, go!"

"No, I can't leave. Karry helped Nuo Shen block the policewoman's big move. Nuo Shen is ready to go back to the city, and there are two people left in the opposite MKG!"

"—Wait!! Nuoshen didn't go home! Nuoshen's TP just happened, he teleported directly to the bottom lane!! Nuoshen is going to steal the crystal! ——MKG found out Nuoshen's intention, and flashed directly to destroy our side crystal!!"

"There is still a pawn line in the bottom lane! Nuo Shen even demolished MKG's two front tooth towers!!——It's still a bit slow...MKG has already knocked out half of our crystal!"

"It's okay! Nuoshen's damage is high, there is still hope!!——Camera quickly turn to Nuoshen's side!——Nuoshen also knocked out half of the blood of the crystal!!"

"Nuoshen, come on!! The world's number one ad!! Can you witness the glory of China's e-sports today? All hope is placed on you!! Nuo—"

The words of explanation came to an abrupt end.

The crystal exploded.

It is NG.

"Congratulations...Congratulations to South Korea's MKG for winning the League of Legends championship in the S9 season...NG lost...2:3..."

"We...the LPL division once again missed the championship..."

That night, China Esports did not sleep.

This is the home of Korea.

With the shocking "DEFEAT" on the screen broken by the crystal, all NG staff took off their earphones.

The hearing seems to be enlarged in an instant, and the cheers are about to pierce the eardrums, but it is "MKG", which sounds strange at the moment.

The golden rain fell all over the sky, sprinkled in the center of the hall one after another, and the championship trophy glowed silver under the light, which was the dream of all League of Legends e-sports players.

Three hours ago, they were only one step away from that trophy, but now they are thousands of miles away.

Mid laner Tang Kairui and support Jiang Yin sat in their original positions without moving, and the blackened screen reflected two completely dazed faces.

That's it... lost? 2:0 advantage, being chased three times in a row... lost, lost?

They stared blankly at the trophy in front of them, and the gold flakes flying in the air gradually blurred into one piece in their vision, which was extremely unreal.

Top Dan Yu Meng didn't have any extra expressions, silently disassembled his peripherals, when he touched the USB interface, he felt the two letters NG engraved there, and there was a slight tremor, and he didn't pull it out hard a few times. come out.

AD Nuozhong rested his arms on the table and propped his forehead, his face under the shadow couldn't see his expression clearly, his right hand moved away from the mouse extremely slowly, his knuckle fingers were still trembling slightly, and he hadn't recovered from the last wave of extreme operations Come on.

China's simulcast footage moved from Nuo Zhong's wrist to the back of his neck, and the nine pure gold letters of Noble King on the neckline under his fair skin stood out against the deep black background.

This is the id of the world's number one ad.

However, under the backdrop of the golden rain, the gloomy lost its former brilliance.

It is said that the joys and sorrows of human beings are not connected, but when this id appeared, the audience on the other side of the screen couldn't hold back their tears.

The jungler Qi Han was the first to stand up, looking at the MKG players across the trophy.

It is already the third year for them to win the championship. They didn't have such a strong sense of excitement, but because they made a difficult comeback from the 0:2 adversity this time, they thought they would give up the championship trophy, but they didn't expect to get it back and stay in it. LCK.

They hugged each other with joy and pride on their faces.

The smile seemed ironic.Qi Han thought to himself.

He stood there staring at the victory ceremony opposite for a while, his dark and deep eyes could not see any emotion.

After his teammates stood up, he was the first to go out.

When MKG's top laner Victor shook hands with Qi Han, he leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Thank you."

Qi Han froze slightly, and replied in English with a blank expression: "You guys played very well."

Victor didn't speak anymore, he looked at Qi Han's back thoughtfully, then turned around and continued to shake hands with other NG players with a smile.

A set of interviews after the game went through, and everyone was physically and mentally exhausted when they got on the bus.

Jiang Yin started to cry as soon as she got in the car, crying so heartbreakingly that the pear blossoms were raining.

Tang Kairui sat next to her and comforted her, until finally he felt like crying because of the atmosphere.

Nuo Zhong still propped his forehead, he was always silent, his whole face was completely blocked.

The team manager Bai Xinxiu thought he was crying too, so he took out a piece of paper and handed it over, but the latter didn't take it for a long time.

Suddenly, Nuo Zhong chuckled, with an indescribable sarcasm in his tone, "Why would I cry, I..."

He paused, and changed his words: "It's my fault, the last wave was a bit close."

"It's not your problem," Bai Xinxiu sighed, "You tried your best, but luck didn't favor us."

"Your last decision was right," coach Fang Cheng said behind him. "That's our only chance to win. It's hard for Remnant Blood ad to defend the tower."

His eyes fell on Qi Han who was looking out the window in the front row, and his voice was a little hoarse: "It's just that the timing of the group start was not chosen well, and a few mistakes were too big."

Nuo Zhong was noncommittal, raised his head against the back of the chair and closed his eyes.

Speechless all the way.

Even the air in the elevator was quiet, and this brief harmony was broken when they reached the top floor.

The door of a house next door to their residence was open, and the video of the game just now was playing back on the TV inside, and two Chinese people were talking.

"I just said that this NG Zhennima wasted the LPL's quota for the S game. Last year, the captain didn't make it, but this year, the whole team will send it together."

"Nuozhong Qihan is one by one, and he is also the world's number one ad and the first jungler. He won the LCK in the intercontinental competition and was crazy. Why is he bowing his head and recognizing Han's father now?"

"What the hell can a 2:0 be turned into a 2:3, which team can be hammered like this, and NG can be disbanded."

"Fuck! Let the second chase the third, did MKG pay you? Look at Qi Han's last three games, it's a fucking match-fix!"

"Thankfully, I have been a fan of them for three years, entered the World Championships in three years, and eat more and more food every year."

"..."

Nuo Zhong and Qi Han, who received the most greetings, were still expressionless, their left ears went in and their ears went out, and they continued to walk forward, but Tang Kairui looked a little unhappy, his right fist was clenched tightly, and he stopped on the spot for a long time. Yu Meng's reminder followed the crowd.

After everyone walked into the presidential suite specially provided by the tournament organizing committee, Tang Kairui couldn't control his anger anymore, rushed to Qi Han and punched him on the shoulder.

Everyone was stunned.

The young man beat someone, he was trembling all over, staring at Qi Han's lips moving, he wanted to say something but he didn't say it for a long time.

Qi Han was beaten so that his whole body was crooked. After a while, he raised his head, with a flash of hostility in his eyes, and said word by word: "Want to fight?"

As he said that, he rolled up the sleeves of his team uniform, revealing a section of white and thin arms and wrists.

Tang Kairui and Qi Han have been teammates for two years, and they have never seen him like this before. He was startled, and then his eyes turned red and he shouted: "Hit me! Hit me! Hit me on the ground! I'm your blind monk and I won't fight back even if my mother pushes me to the ground and beats me!!"

Qi Han frowned.

Tang Kairui reached out and grabbed Qi Han's collar. The more he spoke, the more excited he became, with tears welling up in his eyes: "We have a 2-0 advantage, and we won't be able to win the championship if we play steadily in the next few rounds!! Why do you want to win?" In a hurry to start a group, you rushed into the crowd without communicating with us! Don’t tell me you didn’t know that Galio’s ult was delayed! Don’t tell me you didn’t know that the Nuo team hadn’t arrived yet! Why! Qi Han You fucking tell me why!!"

He asked the "why" in everyone's heart.

Bai Xinxiu and Jiang Yin, who wanted to stop Tang Kairui from losing his temper, stopped slowly.

Even Yu Meng, who has the best personality, didn't intend to go up to try to persuade the fight.

Qi Han tore off Tang Kairui's hand and threw it aside, looked straight into the boy's eyes and said in a deep voice, "Why are you so nervous? Didn't you see the pin signal before I started the group? The ad on the other side is almost amazing. If I can’t catch it, don’t try to shut down. I’ll just go shopping? If I don’t have a good vision, who knows that there will be a lot of people blaming me behind? Why don’t you go home and practice your hero pool if you have time? Pike, come on, those regular heroes of yours have already been thoroughly researched!"

"You!" Tang Kairui didn't expect Qi Han to answer like this, he answered like he was shirking responsibility, and even blamed himself directly, he just stood there with his lips trembling and unable to speak, but his heart was filled with disappointment bit by bit, In the end it turned into despair.

This is not Qishen.

This is not his idol Qi Shen.

This is not NG's jungler.

The two confronted each other like this, until Qi Han's face became impatient, and he pushed Tang Kairui who was standing in front of him forcefully, causing the dull child to stagger, Bai Xinxiu hurried over, "Forget it Qi Han, don't..."

"Forget it?" Qi Han interrupted him, his ending raised deliberately as if he was pondering these two words carefully, and then a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Your words are quite timely. I didn't hear the truth just now." It's a pity."

He casually took a step forward, "I'm curious if you can say 'forget it' if I hit him."

Bai Xinxiu choked.

Tang Kairui trembled even more.

"No," Jiang Yin saw the situation developing to this point, and said anxiously, "Brother Qi, Manager Bai, didn't mean that, but Karry was just excited..."

Qi Han glanced at her.

It was just an ordinary glance, as if my attention was attracted by something you said suddenly, but Jiang Yin instantly understood that Qi Han knew what everyone was thinking here.

—They were all blaming him.

——They even felt that Tang Kairui was right to hit him.

His eyes were calm and indifferent, not even the sarcasm in Cai Cai's tone just now, but Jiang Yin could see the sarcasm.

Nuo Zhong finally spoke.

"Okay," he came out at the end of the crowd, stood in front of Tang Kairui, grabbed Qi Han, put his arms around his shoulders, and led him out, "Everyone is tired, Lao Fang, don't analyze after the game today. Alright, let's have a good rest."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand, quietly took out the mobile phone from Qi Han's coat pocket, held down the hand he wanted to snatch back, and at the same time took out his own and threw them on the table, "Bai Xinxiu, remember to put away the mobile phone , I have to let these people go to bed early today to replenish their brains, I can't afford to be stupid."

He insisted on half pushing and half pulling Qi Han out, and closing the door intimately.

Tang Kairui watched the door close, and after the crisp sound in his ear, he finally couldn't help it anymore, tears welled up in his eyes.

Nuo Zhong and Qi Han live in one room.

After the two entered the room, Nuo Zhong thought he would say something else, and was ready to listen and comfort him, but the latter didn't say anything.

Qi Han sat by the bed, silent for a long, long time, Nuo Zhong was standing beside him the whole time, with that hand still on his shoulder.

Qi Han finally raised his head, his eyes were bright and deep, his nose was straight, and his lips were pursed into an indifferent line.

The light in the room was not turned on, and the faint light hit his side face through the drawn curtains, his chiseled facial features appeared sharper, and his whole person also revealed a kind of isolation and alienation from the world.

"Brother." He bit his lower lip, "I was wrong, I'm sorry."

Nuo Zhong was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect Qi Han's first sentence to be an apology.

But he quickly raised the corner of his mouth, raised his hand to straighten Qi Han's somewhat messy bangs, and said softly, "It's okay, I'll call you back later."

What else did Qi Han want to say, but Nuo Zhong interrupted him, "Don't think about anything, go to sleep first."

He bent down to unzip Qi Han's team uniform jacket, and when he was about to help him take it off, the latter quickly reacted from his daze, pursed his lips and took it off by himself, and then went to bed and got into the quilt.

He could feel that Nuo Zhong's gaze was still on him, so he could only close his eyes tightly and force himself to fall asleep.

After playing for a day, Qi Han was really tired, and soon his consciousness began to drift.

Half asleep and half awake, his mind was still thinking about what he had just misunderstood.

What he wanted to express was - I lost the game, it was my fault, I'm sorry.

Nuo Zhong sat by the bed, watched Qi Han fall asleep before standing up, went out again, and knocked on Bai Xinxiu's door.

Bai Xinxiu and the team's substitute Yue Qiyang lived in a room, and Yue Qiyang had already gone out for dinner.

"All the mobile phones are put away?" Nuo Zhong asked the first sentence when he walked in.

"Take it," Bai Xinxiu opened the drawer, and there were piles of apples and Huawei lying in disorder.

Nuo nodded, took out his mobile phone and sat by the bed.

"Sooner or later, we will see it," Bai Xinxiu understood from the moment Nuo Zhong asked him to put away his mobile phone. It was not because he wanted them to have a good rest, but because he didn't want his players to face the Internet just after the game. The overwhelming scolding.

Both of them haven't posted on Weibo yet, but everyone knows each other well what kind of foul language is going on right now.

Nuo Zhong waved his hand, and sat down on Bai Xinxiu's bed leaning on the pillow. Now he is falling apart, and his brain is buzzing, every cell is clamoring for him to rest.

"Maybe you can find out later," Nuo Zhong let out a long breath and turned on the phone.

Several messages popped up on the top of the phone, such as "NG9:2 lost to MKG in the S3 World Championship, when will LPL win the World Championship trophy?" Another year of NotGood, the first-seeded team in the LPL Division lost to the LCK again for three years!"

He casually crossed the content, and then saw a few private messages from Instagram.

He clicked on it, glanced at it, but suddenly his pupils shrank, and he slowly sat up straight.

Victor: [Noble King, I have accepted it. 】

Victor: [I don't know if I should say something or not. 】

Victor: [I think Qi Han is playing fake matches. 】

The author has something to say: LPL-China Division

LCK-Korea Division

Assuming that this article takes place in the parallel world where IG and FPX win the championship, that is to say, the Chinese LPL division has not yet won the S-level world championship.

In fact, as early as the S2 season, TeamWE missed the world championship due to the unplugging of the network cable.

pay tribute.

There is a dialogue in the article that the intercontinental competition mentioned is a competition based on the competition area. For example, China sends four teams to compete with the four teams sent by South Korea instead of the Chinese competition area itself and its own team.

Supplement + demining:

1.1v1, HE.

2. Shouzhen is deaf, and the occasional intermittent deafness will be cured later.

3. Two-way secret love, not a simple love story, half of e-sports and half of love.

4. All abnormal things that happened in the early stage will be explained later.

5. The title of the volume is the theme song of previous S series games, S7-LegendsNeverDie/Legends Never Die, S8-Rise/Climb to the Peak, S9-Phoenix/Nirvana.

6. If there is a game content, it will be explained in detail, and even babies who don’t play League of Legends can understand it.

7. Dedicated to the e-sports I love.Dedicated to every professional player of every LPL team.Years change, new and old replace, and the fire never goes out.Esports will always be there.

I would like to ask for an advance receipt of the next "Countdown" in the entertainment industry~

[Countdown: In the last 5 minutes of the national Go game, the referee starts to count down the second. The countdown stage means that an event has reached the countdown stage. 】

[The name of the person comes from "If the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening"-Qin Guan. 】

1. Everyone in the fan circle knows that the pair of bundled CPs in the entertainment industry are at odds, and they are not even willing to do business perfunctorily.

Someone asked Yin Qing in private, and Yin Qing didn't hide her disgust: "Just him? Is he worthy?"

Jiumu quickly responded. In the video, his expression was indifferent, and with a few words, the indifference overflowed the screen: "Yin Qing? Who?"

The righteous master personally ended the discord, and only the fans celebrated together, and the popularity went straight to the hot search.

The CP fanchat was repeated over and over again.

Almost collapsed.

#Are the brothers open today? #

#No.The master is still tearing each other up :)#

#娱乐团真实:两生情,何久木#

2. The well-known rich man held a grand banquet and invited half of the stars in the entertainment industry.

When Ye Yinghou was found dead in a room that was almost a secret room, her death was miserable, and the murderer's methods were strange.

The whole network was shocked and angry.

Later, the police found out that the actress had only seen Yin Qing and Jiumu before her death.

Yin Qing: "..."

Jiumu: "..."

People sit at home, and the pot comes from the sky.

The two can only be forced to jointly investigate the case to clear the suspicion.

After searching, Yin Qing suddenly discovered that Jiu Mu, who was rumored to be incompatible with her, seemed to be taking too much care of him.

...even want to sleep with him?

Love: Stimulation【Lighting a Cigarette.jpg

3. Later, a well-known talent show broke out that specially invited dance instructor Yin Qing and vocal music instructor Jiumu.

The fans of both sides were afraid of killing people at the recording site, so they brushed the official blog of the program group to the point of paralysis and asked to replace each other.

No response, the program started normally.

One day during the live broadcast, the video camera brother accidentally passed by the tutor's residence, the door was not closed, and there was a conversation between two people in the room.

Yin Qing: "Wear couple outfits with me tomorrow."

Jiumu: "No."

Yin Qing: "Then I won't sleep with you at night."

Jiumu: "...wear."

The whole network exploded.

Jiu Mu x Yin Qing

The cold and glamorous abstinence of the flower of the mountain x attacking the sky and the world, the number one young master of my father

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