The captain is flirting again [e-sports]

When Nuo Zhong opened his eyes, the room was pitch black, his whole body hurt like hell, and he couldn't hear any sound, which made him wonder for a moment whether he had come to hell.

I just lay there with my eyes empty for a long time, and when the pain in my brain subsided, I finally saw the outlines of some objects in front of my eyes, and the sound of pattering rain came from my ears.

He turned his head slowly, the curtains were not drawn tightly, and the windows were washed with tears by the rain, revealing thousands of stars.

Nuo Zhong sat up straight, propped his head on his hands for a while, and all the memories gradually came to him.

Yes, after losing the game, he announced his retirement, drove back to Nuo Ge's villa, drank all the wine he had collected and lost consciousness.

But why is he in the hospital.

Apart from him, only he and Chu Xu knew about Nuoge's villa.

He retired like that just to satisfy Chu Xu's obsession with ruining his reputation. He was afraid that this would not be enough, so he simply didn't do anything and kept sending it to him.

What's the matter... He didn't make up for it, and even sent himself to the hospital.

Nuo Zhong pressed the center of his brow painfully.

He didn't bother to think about things that he couldn't figure out. Just as he was about to get out of bed, he reached for his phone and was about to check the time when he suddenly saw thousands of messages on WeChat on the lock screen.

Nuo Zhong was slightly taken aback, only then did he realize more clearly that he had really retired.

It's not that I haven't fantasized about my own retirement ceremony. Every time I win a cup, I always think about when the five of them can't move anymore, and they will retire together with the last championship.

There is no crowd, at least it is blessings and flowers.

This is probably the only way to be successful in this life.

just now...

Are you ruined?

Heh, it didn't take long to make this determination, it's really hard to accept it....

Nuo Zhong stared at the blacked-out screen for a while, then threw the phone aside and got out of bed.

The corridor was also very dark, with dim light bulbs shining faintly above the head, but the tall buildings standing shoulder to shoulder outside the window were brightly lit.

Nuo Zhong was in a daze, feeling that he was walking on Huangquan Road. At the end of the road, someone was waiting to feed him a sip of Mengpo soup, so that he could forget all the bad things in one go.

Before he took two steps, a familiar loud voice suddenly came from directly in front of him: "——No! Then why did this guy drink himself like that! Doesn't he hate coming to the hospital the most?!! His brain is drunk Want to fucking abuse yourself??"

Nuo Zhong: "..."

okay.

What Huangquan Road.

If you really entered Wangchuan, you would be completely deaf, and you could still be woken up by Fan Yike's annoying thing.

He walked to the door of Fan Yike's office, just about to open the door and go in, when all of a sudden his hands stopped.

Then put the ear on it.

Qi Han's voice came: "...He loves e-sports so much, but he has such a retirement ceremony, he must feel uncomfortable."

Fan Yike was even more angry: "Who the hell made his retirement ceremony like this?? As a non-NG fan, I was so angry that I heard his words when I knew he was deaf. Let alone his fans, I see He almost hacked him to death with a few knives. Ah?? Did he just say no? Fans will definitely send him away with snot and tears, or wish to donate their ears to him. Ah! Do you think so?? I will I don't believe that someone will question his Noble King Nuoshen's illness."

Qi Han paused, "Stop talking about it, can his ears be cured?"

"Yes! Yes, yes, you can continue to play after he is cured. He has become like this. When I see it, which team wants him??"

Qi Han frowned, and looked at Fan Yike with a mentally retarded expression: "...NG."

Fan Yike: "..."

Oh yes.

Accidentally forgot.

People have their own team.

Gee.

It's great to be rich.

He held his breath in his throat for a long time and couldn't get it through, and after a while he was sulking with himself: "Then he will be scolded to death by fans. ——No, I'm just curious, every time he gets sick, his ears can't hear My head hurts, so there will definitely be mistakes in the game, and the fans can't see it??"

Qi Han didn't speak for a long time.

Why is Fan Yike cursing at his little jungler and complaining about his retirement?

Nuo Zhong was still a little curious. The two people who just met were not polite to each other, so they wouldn't quarrel.

Hearing that Qi Han was silent, he lowered his eyes and smiled, and stroked the handle to open the door, but he paused suddenly and froze there.

Qi Han spoke slowly, with a very soft voice: "S9 Finals, I made the most mistakes..."

Nuo Zhong didn't know how he got back to the ward, he was in a daze, usually his mind was dizzy physically when he was sick, but now he was completely muddy from inside to outside.

He sat on the edge of the bed with his head down, his fingers gripping the joints of the edge of the bed so hard that he turned white, he didn't even know when Qi Han came in, until the latter called "Brother" in surprise, he slowly raised his head.

Qi Han froze for a moment, he noticed that Nuo Zhong's eye sockets were a little red, and the corners of his mouth pulled out an unnatural arc, and he felt an indescribably weird feeling in his whole body.

"...Brother?" Qi Han suddenly panicked and took two quick steps inside.

Nuo Zhong got up slowly, walked to him step by step, then passed him, and closed the door with a snap.

He turned around and took a step closer to Qi Han.

Qi Han's eyes widened, and he looked at Nuo Zhong with doubts and nervousness.

Nuo Zhong stared into his eyes for a long time, then suddenly said, "—why did you lose?"

Without waiting for Qi Han to ask, he added himself: "Let me ask you, why did you lose in the S9 World Finals?"

It was exactly the same as the confrontation between the two when Gu Luo joined the team.

The moment S9 exited, Qi Han instantly understood.

As soon as he entered the door, Qi Han understood Nuozhong's extremely abnormal movements and eyes.

Nuo Zhong knew that he knew about his condition a long time ago, he knew about the S9 World Finals...he deliberately made unnecessary mistakes, which led to the loss of the championship.

That is tantamount to cracking down on match-fixing.

Qi Han panicked.

Completely panicked.

——S9 World Finals, the third game, a whole year after the car accident, Nuo Zhong fell ill during the game without warning.

His sequelae were not so serious. He only had a headache and tinnitus once in a few weeks, and he was fine after taking medicine.

But after a year of training and competition, his sequelae became more and more serious and frequent, but no one could have imagined beforehand, even Fan Yike, that Nuo Zhong was actually in the competition, in the world finals. In the match point game, the sequelae recurred.

From the intercontinental competition to the summer playoffs, to the group stage of the World Championship, the quarter-finals, the semi-finals, and the semi-finals, the high-intensity BO5 caused his condition to worsen rapidly.

In the third round of the finals, Qi Han happened to come to catch the bottom lane, and found that Nuo Zhong had fatal problems in both communication and operation.

At that time, he didn't think much about it, but he was a little confused. It wasn't until later when he started the group first that Nuo Zhong failed to keep up, that he slowly realized whether he had lost his hearing.

At the end of the third round, when Qi Han went to the bathroom, he saw Nuo Zhong, who was holding the table and closed his eyes, showing pain.

Only then did he realize in despair that Nuo Zhong really had a recurrence of the sequelae.

During the replay of the third round, he glanced at his phone, and the Internet had already begun to criticize Nuozhong's two mistakes, and many of them complained about himself.

At that moment, a thought arose in his mind, if the captain still couldn't display his normal strength, let him take the blame for him.

He is the number one ADC in the world, he is the God of Nuo that everyone is looking forward to, he is... the person he loves deeply, he cannot be scolded.

In the fourth and fifth rounds, Nuo Zhong still didn't persevere, so Qi Han "got his wish" and used his heaven-defying consciousness and manipulation to turn all the mistakes that should have been Nuo Zhong's mistakes into his own.

In the end, they were allowed to chase after two and lose the championship three times. All the fans pointed their fingers and anger at themselves.

But fortunately, at least no one will scold Nuo Zhong anymore.

He originally thought that what he did was right, but he finally understood when he saw Nuo Zhong choose to retire in such a decisive way.

What he should do in the S9 World Finals is to try his best to win the championship, even if he loses, he will lose vigorously, instead of deliberately making mistakes in order to get scolded again for Nuo.

If Nuo Zhong stood in his position, what he would do was to fight with all his might, even if he fought against fate, it was no big deal, if he lost, he would just bear it together.

He knew that Nuo Zhong looked down on his "cowardly" behavior that even violated the spirit of e-sports.

He will not allow such a person to stay in his team anymore.

Having grown up so old, Qi Han has never experienced the coexistence of fear and panic, and he can't even explain it with words, and he can't do anything to make up for it. It seems that he can only kneel down to apologize, beg the person in front of him to forgive him, and stop hating himself.

The sound of the flustered beating of the heart hit his ears, and the loudspeaker generally magnified the fear in his heart countless times.

It's almost reached the breaking point.

"Brother..." Qi Han didn't even realize that his voice had become trembling, his legs were weak because he really wanted to kneel down, and his eyes were a little dark.

He saw that Nuo Zhong was still expressionless.

"Brother..." Qi Han desperately stretched out a hand to grab Nuo Zhong's arm, and then retracted after a while, fearing that he would be disgusted, and begged in a low voice: "Brother...I'm sorry... ...I'm sorry, I know I'm wrong, I really know I'm wrong. I don't dare anymore... You can punish me in any way, and you will never pay me salary or give me a starting position. .....Please don't let me leave NG..."

Nuo Zhong trembled.

Qi Han was startled, and quickly stretched out his hand to support him, wanting to let go but was afraid that something would happen to him again, his wrist was stretched straight, and his fingertips were careful not to touch his skin.

"Do you regret it?" Nuo Zhong suddenly lowered his eyes and let out a mocking chuckle uncontrollably.

"If you didn't make mistakes for me, the fans wouldn't blame you, you wouldn't be insulted by foul language, you wouldn't be questioned about match-fixing, and even...your father wouldn't die innocently."

Qi Han was silent for a while, then shook his head.

He looked at Nuo Zhong's drooping brows and eyes, the pupils in his eyes were brighter than the moon when they lit up, his eyelashes were long, and the soft touch of his light lips was still unforgettable to him.

The panic and despair in his heart became more and more intense, and Qi Han felt that he was going to lose him completely.

His nose was a little sore, but he still swallowed back his crying, and his tone was serious: "I... just regret that I didn't have the ability to win the World Championship trophy for you, and I didn't protect you well and let you Retiring like that and carrying the infamy, I..."

He suddenly felt that if he didn't say something now, he would never have a chance to say it after being kicked out of NG.

He closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and finally said, "Brother, because I love you..."

There was no response for a long time.

There is the crisp sound of raindrops hitting the eaves.

One sound echoed slowly.

Just when Qi Han was about to leave voluntarily in despair, he suddenly felt something warm on his lips.

Nuo Zhong seriously kissed the lips of the boy in front of him, raised his hand to caress his eyes, and said softly, "Open your eyes."

Qi Han opened his eyes in a daze.

Nuo Zhong smiled softly: "Close your eyes after confessing, isn't it just waiting for someone to kiss you?"

Qi Han was so stupid.

Nuo Zhong's smiling face suddenly fell silent, and his eyes were focused and calm. The two just looked at each other for a long time, and he said slowly, "Qi Han, I never blamed you."

"You know what was the first thought when I heard you say that you made the biggest mistake in the S9 World Championship? I didn't want to blame you, but regret. You don't regret it, but I regret it. I regret that I didn't know the truth earlier. "

"The infamy that should have been borne by me, and all the responsibilities I should have borne, you swallowed it alone in silence. No one knows."

"For so long, you have been wronged."

Qi Han listened to Nuo Zhong's words in a daze. He could understand every word, but he couldn't understand how to connect them together.

He shook his head quickly: "No...not wronged."

Nuo Zhong put his hand on the side of his face, and his voice was gentle with a trace of sadness: "Our canyon killer, how can you be so inferior... Do you know, my brother has loved you for a long time... "

Qi Han's brain exploded.

"The main reason why I retired like this is that someone threatened me with NG. He... also knows that I love you, and he also uses you to threaten me. It's not that I don't want to continue fighting with you. Building a club is Wan Wan's words are pure fart. How can I be willing to leave if you are in the club."

threaten......

Qi Han's dull brain suddenly thought of Bai Xinxiu saying that Chu Xu was the illegitimate son of Nuo Zhong's father.

Nuozhong's car accident, Jiang Yin's injury, and Yue Qiyang's departure from the team are all related to him.

Thinking of him, Qi Han became irritable for no reason, and shook off Nuo Zhong's hand: "Do you fucking think I'll be afraid??"

Nuo Zhong was silent for a while, his voice was very soft: "...I'm sorry, but I'm afraid."

Qi Han was suddenly speechless.

In the next second, Nuo Zhong's brows and eyes jumped up again, heartlessly put the paw thrown away by Qi Han on the side of his face again, "Yes, this is our little jungler, from now on in front of brother , don't be so humble."

Qi Han blushed and realized that he had just shaken off Nuo Zhong's hand.

"Okay, I'm sleepy, don't think about anything, go to sleep," Nuo Zhong yawned, sat on the bed, saw Qi Han was still moving, tilted his head to look at him, "Come and sleep, why don't you return after confessing?" So shy?"

Qi Han's face became even redder, the tips of his ears burned, and he froze and did not dare to move.

"Come here." Nuo patted the bed again.

Qi Han moved over like a walking dead, and lay down.

He lay upright on the bed like a mummy, his muscles tensed and motionless.

Obviously the two had slept together during the Chinese New Year, but I don't know why they are in a completely different state of mind at this time.

Probably speaking the words I love you is a crime.

shit.

Qi Han came to his senses belatedly, and Nuo Zhong also confessed his love to him.

Fuck? ? ? ! ! !

What a shocking reversal.

He thought he was going to be dismissed from the team, but he accidentally hugged the captain back.

It's probably the feeling of going straight from hell to heaven.

Qi Han stared wide-eyed, hadn't closed his eyes all day and night but didn't feel sleepy.

"Go to sleep," Nuo Zhong felt the stiffness of the boy beside him, and his fingers slid over his eyes to make him close them for a while.

As soon as the touch of the fingertips left, Qi Han rubbed his eyes open again.

"I can't sleep," he replied honestly, "I feel like I'm dreaming."

Nuo Zhong chuckled, and the ambiguous and pleasant voice reached Qi Han's ears, making him tense even more.

After a long time, Qi Han said again: "I really can't sleep. Brother, I won't just lie down all night like this..."

Nuo Zhong thought about it, and asked tentatively, "Then you stand?"

Qi Han: "..."

He was really about to get up, but Nuo Zhong quickly pushed him back.

Then the latter straightened up and placed a kiss on the boy's lips.

"Goodnight kiss," he said, "Let's play jungler, sleep well."

Qi Han stopped breathing.

A few nights.

I really believed his nonsense.

The little jungler can't sleep at all now.

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