Please stop the behavior of the king of vinegar [e-sports]

Chu Ya liked South's black fan Weibo and then canceled it, which undoubtedly made the trending searches that were about to calm down boil again.

For a while, whether it was Weibo, postings or NGA forums, it was a harbinger of bloody storms. Fans of STG and IS teams were especially generous, and they had already started crowdfunding overnight to buy limited edition urns for each other's family.

After Lu Yan came out of the shower, the WeChat message exploded, and he dragged Chu Ya back to the bed as if to silence him, and his tone was a little angry: "You only pick me to mess around in the shower?"

Chu Ya looked up at Lu Feng, and replied, "Who told Miss to take a bath so slowly—but the smell is quite fragrant, I like it."

He raised his waist and hugged Lu Yan's neck that smelled of roses, like a fully domesticated feline wanting to make his master happy, but his lips and teeth were still sharp: "This is South's initiative to give the head...can we not?"

"At first, I was afraid of involving Team LY, but now everyone understands that the real enemies are still Team IS and STG."

Lu Yan hugged the ball in his arms, his tone still softened, but he was afraid that Chu Ya would be attacked again: "But south has always been my business, is it appropriate for God Chu to grab orders like this?"

Chu Ya retorted: "Why is it inappropriate?"

He rubbed Lu Yan's face: "My little Yan was also brought up spoiled and spoiled. I won't let him protect me from anything just because he is the active party, and carry so much by himself. Game pressure."

Lu Yan was silent for two seconds, and asked with a smile, "Is God Chu thinking too much?" But Chu Ya's serious breath was in his ear: "At the beginning... I have watched the Asian Invitational Tournament, and I know the opponent you are facing. ——In that situation, if any captain with a slightly weaker mentality is replaced, it is impossible to stabilize the performance of the whole team."

"But when everyone can't tell you why and still choose to believe in you, it is also the time when you are under the greatest pressure. This time the situation is actually very similar-many people don't realize that the countless key kills of the team are all It was done by you alone, and it is not necessarily a good thing to rely entirely on this style of play psychologically."

Lu Yan moved his lips slightly, and replied, "God Chu really thinks I'm under pressure?"

He touched Chuya's back and joked, "Why does God Chu think that people who can get full marks in the math test care about this little pressure?"

But the person in his arms didn't listen: "...Because I like him the most in the world, do you understand?"

Lu Yan was stunned for two seconds, still a little uncomfortable with Chu Ya's sudden straightforwardness and seriousness, but the other party sat up straight and looked at him seriously: "So I hope that this team can really change, and I also believe that whether it is me Or Yu Chen, both have the ability to change it."

"In addition to Yu Chen, this is also a necessary change. He is very talented, but if even he subconsciously feels that 'as long as the captain carries, nothing will happen', then he is destined to have more and more problems. Especially in this kind of important game-I told him before that our melee cooperation will also play a decisive role, which is also the reason."

"And now... is the best time for this transformation."

When it comes to games and competitions, there is always light in ChuY's raised eyes. Lu Yan remembered that this light had supported his former self, so he no longer had any reason to refute. He just looked at ChuY quietly for a while, and nodded.

He Lachuya fell asleep, with an unprecedented peace of mind in his chest.

Although he is superficially flirtatious, like many ordinary boys, he always talks carelessly with his brothers, but once he encounters delicate places, he has a lot of things to say that he is too embarrassed to say.

——If he remembered correctly, before Chu Ya joined the team, it was Chu Ya who encouraged him, and he pulled Ye Yuchen back from South, telling the other party that he must not lose this brother.

The faint fragrance in the bed calmed his mind, as if he also began to feel that as long as Chu Ya was around, any problem could be solved.

He touched the back of Chu Ya's hairy head and asked, "Is God Chu always like this, thinking about everything about the team?"

But this time Chuya hesitated for a few seconds, and returned to his usual appearance, the temperature of his ears almost scalding his hands.

"Then, isn't that because I want to win the championship quickly and earn more money...!"

Under the light, Chu Ya got angry when he heard Lu Yan's chuckle, and couldn't help but slammed into his arms, saying, "What are you laughing at? In addition to the huge sum of money Mr. Overtime wages, I can buy a lot of gifts for you."

After being surprised, Lu Yan deliberately teased the other party: "Send a gift?"

"God Chu is going to ask me to use r*sh for you, or not?"

He thought ChuY, a well-known under-the-line player, would immediately teach him how to behave, but he didn't expect ChuY to be stunned for two seconds, and asked: "... r*sh is, what is it?"

Lu Yan was stunned for a moment, and Chu Ya asked "what?", which made Lu Yan flustered, and hurriedly held Chu Ya down to prevent him from moving: "Chu, God Chu, can you be a little more disciplined and self-conscious?"

This kind of necessary knowledge, Lu Yan, also researched on the Internet, searched papers and materials, and carefully verified whether it is harmful to the body, and he was absolutely unwilling to let Chu Ya really touch such a catalytic effect and harmful thing, but he did not expect that the other party actually never heard of that.

"Which word? Begins with R? Rush?" The other party took out his phone, "I'll see what it is before going to bed."

"Damn...Don't look at the ancestors, I'll tell you, can't you?" Lu Yan immediately pressed Chu Ya's arm, his eyes were closed tightly in repentance, and his face was flushed, but he could only bite the bullet and do a little science. "...To put it simply, it is mainly composed of several nitrites, which can release and relax the smooth muscles of the whole body, and also have a certain stimulating effect on the nerves."

He felt ashamed as he said that, and couldn't help pressing Chuya's head: "...do you understand? Go to sleep quickly if you understand."

Chu Ya was still puzzled: "Why relax the smooth muscles? You won't be suspended for taking medicine? We are still serious sports now..."

"..." Lu Yan held his breath so that the blood vessels in his neck floated up, and he refused to let Chuya check the webpage—but the other party muttered, "Then I will ask Xiaojiu if they know", which made Lu Yan Totally literal: "I mean, you... your sphincter... is also a type of smooth muscle."

Before Chu Ya could react, Lu Yan patted him behind him, and then, like slapping a tiger's butt, he quickly let go of his arms and lay flat and pretended to be dead.

At this moment, Lu Yan almost wanted to swear in his heart that he would punish himself to assist Ou Yue in the 100th ranking if he didn't have anything to do with these obscenities to molest his innocent, pure and holy God of Chu.

He thought his face was already red enough, but after ten seconds or so, Chuya came back to his senses, and despite his shyness, he hurriedly explained to him from the bottom of his heart: "I, I know that the road team is very good in terms of conditions, but the road team Can the team believe in my ability to withstand injuries from fighting with people everywhere since I was a child? Damn... I was 15 years old and I was already known as the leading brother in the factory. , what smooth muscle—”

Chu Ya felt aggrieved by being looked down upon by others, as if she was about to roll over onto Lu Feng and grab his collar to try to explain.

Lu Yan, on the other hand, blushed and gritted his lower lip with his teeth, trying to stop himself from laughing out loud—half a minute later, when the bedtime reminder popped up, he grabbed Chu Ya's head and leaned on his shoulder.

"Okay... Ancestor, it's because my skin is too fragile, and I'm afraid of pain, so Chu Shenkong can't attack even with all his hardware."

"God Chu is the most powerful, I guarantee that that kind of medicine doesn't need to be used on God Chu."

Chu Ya hummed, "It's good that you know", "This step will wait until this year's competition is finished", "I will show you the king's skills at that time", and finally stopped.

Lu Yan wondered deeply for a few seconds, how could he do it - he used to be afraid that before he even moved a finger, Chu Ya would lose consciousness due to embarrassment, but now he is reasonable He doubted that he might be the one who lost consciousness.

But he couldn't know the answer to this question for a while, so he could only close his eyes and wait for tomorrow's training and competition.

***

The backstage of the Shanghai venue was still lively the next day.

The IS team and the STG team were the first to enter the backstage. The members of the two teams were not stingy, and they all looked at each other a few more times.

Judging from the previous training matches, STG Assault Means Yue seems to have enough reasons to believe that Ye Yuchen's performance will not be his opponent-he rarely took the initiative, and he greeted him directly: "What have you been up to lately? no?"

Ye Yuchen looked at him with no warmth in his eyes: "You look up the family tree and ask, they should know what I did."

Duan Yue exploded and said, "I care about you." Two teammates dragged him away—the backstage became lively after a while, and Chu Ya also walked to South to pick up a discarded mouse in the midst of the noise.

The other party and he used to be friends who spent many days and nights together in the US server, but now the hostility is deep: "God Chu, after you lose, have you figured out how to deal with the black fan Weibo you liked?"

Chu Ya looked down at the current South, and could hardly connect the other party with the boy back then, so he only replied: "I thought that was something you needed to consider."

Then he smiled lightly: "Today we are still playing against Libero. I hope we have the opportunity to fight against each other on the map—you should also avoid the so-called hand slippage, otherwise, the gun will be unstable."

South smiled calmly, and answered him: "God Chu is still ready to wholesale mothers for backup."

There is no one in the corner, and South's tone is compelling, but Chu Ya sighed and didn't bother with him, but the voice was extremely oppressive: "I guess...you may have really been a fan of ChuY for too long, and forgot the word ChuY What does that mean in a game like this?"

The face of the other party rarely changed, and Chu Ya continued: "I will help you recall it, waste."

The author has something to say: Note: I really don’t want to note what r*ush is (dog head), in short, it is understood as a kind of medicine 2333

In fact, they have been busy training and playing games, and they have their own principles. It seems that they mentioned before that they agreed to the end of the game before home plate (

But I really, I really never wrote about your forbearance (Shake your head. gif

感谢在2020-02-2002:14:11~2020-02-2201:47:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 50 bottles of Prophet-Me; 10 bottles of Mumu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!