The captain is flirting again [e-sports]

Before the start of the playoffs, Nuo Zhong went to the hospital.

Before reaching Fan Yike's office, he heard his loud voice resounding through the aisle.

Nuo Zhong frowned in disgust, pressed his ears, pushed open the door and walked in.

Fan Yike was prescribing medicine to an old man: "Yes—three times a day—three—times—can you hear—"

The old man was a little confused, and put his hands to his ears like a megaphone: "Ah...?"

Fan Yike: "One day—three times—three—times—"

The old man paused, then said slowly, "Ah...?"

"Three—times—" Fan Yike made three gestures.

The old man stared at his hand for a long time, and after a while, when Fan Yike finally breathed a sigh of relief, he pressed down Fan Yike's middle finger, ring finger and little finger, then pointed to his ear, slowly shook his head and said, "Not really Ok, I didn't hear what you said... My ears are old and useless..."

Fan Yike was going crazy.

Standing at the back, Nuo Zhong couldn't help laughing, stepped forward to pick up a pen from Fan Yike's chest pocket, and wrote four large characters on the old man's medical record: three times a day.

Pointing to the medicine on Fan Yike's side, she glanced at him.

There are also four big characters written in the fundus of the eyes: Are you stupid.

Fan Yike: "..."

Suddenly, the old man took Nuo Zhong's hand and thanked him repeatedly.

"Hey, young man... You have to protect your ears. I'm living a good life now, I live in my own world day by day, and I'm almost out of touch with my family... Thank you Ah, I'm leaving, I will apply the medicine on time when I get home, thank you, Dr. Fan, you are a good person..."

Fan Yike waved his hand feebly, signaling him to leave quickly.

Nuo Zhong responded to the old man's words with a smile and sent him out the door. When he turned around, he saw Fan Yike slumped in a chair.

Obviously the latter has been tortured for a long time.

He couldn't hold back again, and burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Fan Yike glared at him, "I'll tell you, this is you a year from now, don't fucking bother me when the time comes, oh, you don't have to bother me anymore, I've already been harassed by your father." Doctor's license revoked."

Nuo Zhong laughed: "How could that be?"

"Why not... Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you, what do you want from me? Ah, big star? Nuo Shen?"

"Hey, let me ask you, is there any medicine that can relieve the symptoms immediately, it can be used in an hour or two, it should be used in an emergency, and the sequelae don't matter."

Fan Yike sat up straight from the chair, leaned forward and stared into Nuo Zhong's eyes: "Are you crazy? I tell you, no, and it is impossible to give it to you."

"Don't..." Nuo Zhong's eyes drooped suddenly, and he looked at him with a little grievance, "Brother Fan, good brother, just prescribe some for me. If you think about it, let me take care of it." After a few BO5s, you won’t have to play if you’re having fun, it’s better than playing a lot of games but getting dizzy and hard of hearing.”

"Fart you," Fan Yike held his head and didn't want to talk to him. "I'm also a diehard LPL fan. Who doesn't know that NG's ad position has never been replaced or replaced. You won't have to play, Then who will fight? Bring a lucky fan to fight at the scene?"

Nuo Zhong thought for a while: "It's not impossible. With so many fans of NG, there will always be a national server king."

Fan Yike: "...Get lost."

Nuo Zhong smiled again: "Then what do you mean, if I really only play a few more games, you will fire me?"

Fan Yike forcefully squeezed out a sound from his nose.

Then added: "Ghost letter."

"Hey," Nuo knocked on the table in front of him, "Scrooge, sit up."

Fan Yike sat up straight slowly, and was suddenly startled by Shang Nuozhong's gaze.

There was still a casual smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were unusually deep, and his voice was very soft but extremely serious: "I promise you, I will only finish the spring game, and it will end."

Nuo Zhong walked briskly out of the office with two packs of medicine in his hand, and met the intern who was following Fan Yike head-on.

"Nuoshen, here we come again," she greeted Nuo Zhong.

Nuo Zhong let out a "hmm".

After walking a few steps, he suddenly felt something was wrong, turned around and called the girl: "Wait, have we... met before?"

The girl was taken aback: "Half a month ago, didn't you... come to me to get the medical records?"

Half a month ago?

Nuo frowned.

He wished he could stay away from Fan Yike, and he even came here to get his medical records in the middle of a game.

After a while, he suddenly realized, smiled and said to the doctor: "Oh sorry, I forgot, I didn't even remember the beauty's face, it's really a sin."

The doctor blushed and quickly waved his hands: "It's okay, it's okay, we both wore masks that day, it's normal if we can't remember."

Nuo Zhong smiled, turned and left.

The format of the LPL playoffs is a single-elimination elimination system, and the grouping is conducted in the form of bubbling BO5, with two wins in three games.

The top eight teams in the regular season standings are divided into two groups, the first, fourth, fifth, and eighth in points form one group, and the four teams ranked second, third, sixth, and seventh in points form the other group.

The team at the top of the standings in the regular season is MS, so NG will still meet in the playoffs soon.

Their group is also a veritable death group.

In the first round of the playoffs, the eighth challenged the fifth, and the seventh challenged the sixth. The winners of the two games challenged the higher-ranked teams in the same group, that is, the fourth and third in the points.

By analogy, the winners of the next two games will continue to challenge for the first and second respectively. The No.1 teams of the two groups will advance to the spring finals, and the No.2 teams of the two groups will compete for the third place in the league. .

NG, as the fourth in the regular season, faced the winner of the first round of the same group, TYC, in the second round. The champion lineup played and swept 3:0, and the next round was against MS, who ranked first in points.

The annual playoffs will be held in different regions, this time in Shanghai.

NG base.

"Where's the Nuo team?" Tang Kairui looked out from the bus door, "Why is he dawdling? Did he go to some international conference?"

"Who knows," Jiang Yin said indifferently while playing with her mobile phone.

"I'm going to remind you," Bai Xinxiu glanced at his watch and was about to get out of the car, when his feet touched the ground, he suddenly stopped.

"Fuck!" Bai Xinxiu's eyes widened.

"Fuck..." Tang Kairui exclaimed.

"Damn..." Gu Luo didn't hold back, and opened his mouth wide.

Jiang Yin rolled his eyelids to take a look, and was stunned for a while, but still didn't answer.

Nuo Zheng strode forward, wearing a catwalk style suit and leather shoes, a Bulgari necklace and a huge Patek Philippe watch, his leather shoes were polished and his hair style was deliberately done.

The wind was a bit cool, so he lifted up his team uniform jacket and draped it loosely over his shoulders.

The broken hair swept across the forehead, and the eyes were bright and charming.

"What are you doing?!" Fang Cheng wanted to hit him, but the latter dodged him, "Would you like to play a game or participate in Fashion Week?"

"Isn't this NG's home game?" Nuo Zhong smiled heartlessly, "Idol burden, please forgive me. Yuxidu's house"

"What is NG's home stadium, dreaming? Our stadium was requisitioned by the officials in the playoffs."

"I know," Nuo Zhong sat next to Qi Han and said lazily, "—it's still our home stadium."

"Shameless." Fang Cheng scolded, staring at his suit and frowning.

Nuo Zhong turned his face to the side and looked at the boy who had escaped him for more than a week. He still didn't dare to talk to him directly, so he couldn't help laughing, and called out on purpose: "Little jungler?"

The tip of Qi Han's nose is full of Nuo Zhong's perfume, this time it's not a light fragrance, but the sweet, coquettish and even sexy smell of Saint Laurent Black Opium.

The little jungler is trying to restrain himself.

The little jungler ignored him.

Nuo Zhong chuckled, and called again: "Little jungler."

The scent mixed with the chuckle came rushing over again, the three "little jungler" seemed to be surrounded by 4D, hovering around him and couldn't get away.

Qi Han's eyes were still staring out of the window, and after a while, he squeezed out something from his throat: "... huh?"

"Why... ignoring brother for a long time?" Nuo Zhong drew the end of his voice.

Qi Han turned his head slowly and with difficulty, looked at Nuo Zhong's smiling eyes, and hesitated for a long time.

Nuo Zhong suddenly came up with a bad taste, and wanted to tease him: "Little jungler, brother knows that you are drunk, brother doesn't mind, why do you still take it so seriously?"

His final "ah" sounded upwards, which obviously carried a hint of ridicule.

"I...I," Qi Han said dryly, unable to speak, and finally stiffened his neck and gave up: "I didn't take it to heart. Really."

"Oh?" Nuo Zhong said slowly, "Really...Then why hasn't my brother been seeing you for a few days?"

Nuo Zhong brushed Qi Han's chin with his fingertips, and smiled lightly: "Is the little jungler shy?"

Nuo Zhong's fingers were originally thin, and the warm touch felt like electricity passing across his cheeks, stimulating every pore.

Qi Han couldn't take it anymore, interrupted Nuo Zhong's words, his ears turned red, "...Brother! Stop talking..."

"Then don't hide from brother, okay?" Nuo Zhong pressed him instead.

The senses of hearing, touch, taste and vision are all being ruthlessly occupied by Nuo Zhong. Qi Han is about to cry, and he nodded hurriedly as if begging for mercy: "Okay, okay...Brother, please stop talking..."

Nuo Zhong raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

Now that he agreed, Qi Han couldn't turn his head around anymore, and sat upright all the way, forcing himself to look ahead, his eyes were dull.

On the other hand, the old god Nuo Zhong was chatting with Bai Xinxiu, Tang Kairui and Fang Cheng on the ground, as if he didn't notice the boy who was about to be crushed by him at all.

Qi Han arrived at the stadium in such a tense state. Before the car drove in, the roadside was already crowded with fans.

"You go first, Qi Shen and I are last," Nuo Zhong said to Bai Xinxiu.

Everyone in NG got out of the car surrounded by security guards, and as soon as Nuo Zhong and Qi Han at the end of the team appeared, the fans immediately started screaming like crazy.

"Come here!! NG male god group, they are here!!"

"Ahhhhhhhhh Nuo Shen!! I love you!!"

"Qi Han, look at mom, mom misses you so much!!"

"Yu Meng, Yu Meng, brother Yu Meng, I'll take him away!!"

"Damn it, Nuo Shen is... going to walk the red carpet today?? What kind of big-name star is this, I'm dead!!!"

"Nuoshen, do you think you don't have enough wives?? Why are you so handsome!!!"

"Little Angel Karry!! Mommy loves you!!"

"Goddess!! Goddess Lullaby is so beautiful!!"

"Come on Qi Shen," Nuo Zhong put his arms around Qi Han's shoulders, causing screams again.

He smiled at the fans, and then said to Qi Han, "Say hello."

"...Huh?" Qi Han was stunned, his expression gradually stiffened.

When surrounded by fans on weekdays, he always walks at the back alone with his head down, with a cold face exuding an atmosphere of being unapproachable, while Nuo Zhong walks at the front to greet the fans, attracting most of the attention.

How could he stay behind with him today and let him say hello to the fans.

"You have to get used to it," Nuo Zhong smiled lightly, raised his paw, waved at the fans, and voiced by himself: "Qi Shen greeted everyone, come, look here."

With the screams, a large wave of fans approached, and the security guards couldn't stop them.

"Please take care of me in the future," Nuo Zhong waved Qi Han's zombie-like hand again, and entered the arena under the escort of the security guards.

"Playing MS again," Tang Kairui said while sitting on the sofa and knocking on Erlang's legs after entering the lounge, drinking coffee.

"Otherwise?" Nuo Zhong straightened his collar in front of the mirror and said casually, "Brothers team."

NG's lounge has everything you need, Nuo Zhong put a full-length mirror, Tang Kairui bought a coffee machine, Fang Cheng's razor, Bai Xinxiu installed a computer, and even Jiang Yin's complete set of cosmetics.

"Don't be poor," Fang Cheng interrupted him, "Qi Han goes first, and then adjusts according to tactics."

Nuo Zhong let out a "hmm".

Before going on the field, Fang Cheng adjusted the collar of Jiang Yin's team uniform, looked at Nuo Zhong's leaving back, and sighed infrequently.

"Trust your captain," Fang Cheng whispered in her ear, "Fight hard, come on."

The five people stepped onto the stage, and the deafening cheers resounded through the entire stadium in an instant. Looking around, there were colorful support signs all over the place.

Headshots, banners, posters, and even handwritten greetings are everywhere.

On one side of the high wall hung the makeup photos of the seven NG members, which were extremely stunning under the light. On the other side was the moment when they won the final six times in three years, and the golden rain sprinkled glory on their bodies.

After all, the regular season is not as important as the playoffs, there are fewer games, and the NG is not a championship lineup.

And this round is against a strong enemy MS. The two teams are almost the same as last year's spring and summer finals, and even more exciting than this year's spring finals.

This game is also called the e-sports Spring Festival Gala by the expectant fans of the league.

During the regular season, the venues were not fully open. Now the playoffs have released hundreds of seats in the back row. The venue that accommodates nearly a thousand people is full of people. Crazy beliefs and love for e-sports pervade the entire area. world.

This is NG's home court, and it is the glory and pride of the five players in three years.

The author has something to say: Pretend to be yesterday's double update!so!There are more nights!

I don’t know if the LPL playoff system introduced earlier has been explained clearly. In fact, I have understood it for a long time.

I drew a picture, the eight teams in the regular season can enter the playoffs, divided into two groups, this is the schedule of the NG group.

Numbers are regular season standings rankings.The fourth in the article is NG, and the first is MS.

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8|……….|—>Winner|

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(This dot is used by me to occupy space. There cannot be spaces in the format of Jinjiang Zuohua.)

Happy Lantern Festival, wives!Love you guys! ! !