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

Two days before leaving Shanghai for Europe, the team had a one-night vacation. Chuya took this opportunity to pack up his things early—after all, although his team leader didn’t say anything, he picked everything. , it is also troublesome to deal with.

So after checking the clothes, Chu Ya asked Lu Yan: "Do you want to bring the pillow you usually sleep with?"

"I used to bring it, otherwise I might not be able to sleep well." Lu Yan leaned against the wall and looked at Chu Ya, and couldn't help laughing, "But now I don't need it."

But Chuya noticed something was wrong: "What are you doing standing there looking at me? Why don't you come to help? I really became your little wife?"

Lu Feng walked over slowly, unfolded and folded the pile of clothes that Chu Ya had made a mess of, and said, "Except for going to bed, God Chu has been a concubine, when has he ever been a concubine?"

Chuya clenched her fists when she heard the words: "How about I give Team Lu a ride? Trouble Lu Team will still have this face in his next life, but don't have a long mouth."

Lu Yan laughed, and after carrying Chu Ya's fist attack and putting all the clothes into the box, he suddenly and forcefully lifted Chu Ya into his arms and threw him on the bed, bullying him onto it.

Chu Ya was obviously panicked, but Lu Yan pinched his chin without waiting for him to resist, and forced him to accept his oppressive kiss with his head up——when Chu Ya became weak and disturbed, he kept admitting his mistakes, Lu Yan Then he let go of him, took off the black collar on his neck as if nothing had happened, threw it into the box and said, "Xiao Feiyang asked us to have supper together later, and it happened that Guan Cen asked us to train two more."

Chu Ya was so angry that she wanted to take her carrot pillow to Europe, but she was afraid to move, so she could only lick her lower lip that was still in pain: "...I know, I know, when Lu team kisses next time Can you be gentle? My tongue is numb..."

Lu Yan straightened his collar, and cast his smiling eyes over: "God Chu can't take it anymore?"

Chu Ya couldn't hear this kind of words, and immediately turned over and jumped up: "Can't bear it? What can't bear it? Don't talk about your tongue, even if you put something in your mouth, I won't panic."

Lu Yan was slightly stunned: "Exchange, exchange for what?"

"..." However, Chu Ya's ears turned red quickly, and she threw herself on his back, "Don't ask."

Lu Yan held him with his backhand like a conditioned reflex, and slid his hands towards his thighs to stabilize his body, ready to carry him out the door—the two quarreled a few steps away, and when they reached the door, Lu Yan naturally wanted to let Chuya down. However, before this action was completed, they bumped into Ye Yuchen head-on.

The other party's disgusted eyes scared Chu Ya to quickly roll off Lu Fen's back, but this did not stop Ye Yuchen from casting a mocking look at Lu Fen: "Hey, my brother is so close to God Chu all day long, and my heart is so close. Isn't there no one left?"

"Baby, don't be angry." Lu Yan hooked Ye Yuchen's shoulders unceremoniously, "It was Chuya who took the initiative to throw himself into his arms to give Xiaoyi a gentle undress to seduce me."

"...I'll fuck your uncle Lu Feng." Ye Yuchen failed to break free, so he could only curse, "After the game, you will be assassinated by me."

The two exchanged a few disgusting words, Chu Ya took the mobile phone handed over by Zhan Feiyang, and began to check the takeaway list he ordered - it was a reliable chain, the taste was not heavy, presumably the nutritionist of the team would also allow it, so Chu Ya Ya let go of her worries, returned Zhan Feiyang's phone, and patted him on the back: "Aren't you nervous? We're all here."

At the moment of the competition, this question has to be asked in advance and comforted in advance. It is really inappropriate to say these things because you are not familiar with Europe and the competition is about to start. Are you nervous about playing in the World Series for the first time?"

Chu Ya was slightly taken aback, feeling a sense of anti-comfort, so she couldn't help laughing.

Indeed, when he walked to the final venue for the first time as a teenager, it was dozens of times wider than the backward domestic e-sports venues, but he never had a trace of fear, but was even more excited and looking forward to it.

Perhaps, the world champion who really became famous in the first battle is most often at this age.

"Okay, it looks like I'm talking too much." Chu Ya returned the phone to Zhan Feiyang, and when they walked to the training room, the takeaway just arrived, Ye Yuchen looked at the light snacks in front of him, and joked: "Master Zhan, what are you doing?" Why don't you just have some wolfberry tea?"

Zhan Feiyang snorted and said, "You are a vulgar person who deserves to drink tea? Don't bb, hurry up and eat. After eating, you have to go to the game to find Guan Cen."

Several people broke their chopsticks, but they didn't expect that just as Guan Cen dialed Ye Yuchen's voice, the volume was so loud that he could fry wheat: "Damn it, brothers, big news!!!"

Lu Feng turned on the chat speakerphone, and he didn't know what happened to him: "Big news? How big can it be?"

Guan Cen sounded very excited, almost to the point of shouting: "It's bigger than you cheating on me and posting a bed photo!!!"

Lu Yan took away the phone and looked at Chu Ya expectantly, but the other party showed no sign of jealousy. Instead, he leaned over and said to Guan Cen, "What kind of news are you two getting together?——What's the matter?"

Guan Cen was speechless, so he cleared his throat and replied, "Cough, you can find out by secretly looking at the trending searches. Something happened to He Yao...!"

The mellow aroma of Cantonese snacks wafted in the training room of the base. Several people quickly glanced at each other, and Zhan Feiyang said first: "...If you are fined twice, who will take the blame?"

Lu Yan put down his chopsticks, ignored Guan Cen's strong objection in his voice, and calmly replied, "Of course it's an enemy spy who came here to tease our mentality, Captain Guan."

***

It's common for rich second generations to go on hot searches—this time it's He Yao's turn to appear on the list, and the following entries seem to be related to the turmoil of his company. It is reasonable to say that it is not a rare business dispute, but this But it didn't affect the entire Weibo, which was still full of people eating melons, and it quickly exploded.

[? ? ?Is this idiot still alive? 】

[As far as NM is outrageous, what else do these rich second generations do besides being reincarnated, are they on the hot searches every three days?If you don't know how to do business, don't do it. Isn't it a tender model? 】

[Eating melons, wait for a U.S. stock market to open, if He Yao's company is investigated, the parent company and his big brothers and sisters will be implicated in all likelihood]

[It is rumored that He Yao and his eldest brother and sister fought directly in Macau, is it true or not?Still hitting women? 】

【What, did you see it while lying under someone's bed? 】

【I wonder if this is something he can do?Wasn't someone photographing him pushing the girls he brought with him at the VPL finals? 】

【Let me be healthy before this entry was blown up? #He Yao get out of the gaming circle#]

[? ?no?Do you all play this way in the business wars of wealthy families?The tyrants I bought for 10 yuan and 3 books on the TM street stall are all higher-end than yours]

[Satisfaction, this wave is not bad without the president personally climbing over the wall to steal things]

[Master laughed, what can one or two hot searches explain?It's all sour here, why don't you practice reincarnation again? 】

[I'm sick of it, fans of the STG team still have time to wash it?Duan Yue has already made it clear that the team has played fake matches, and this kind of team is still not disbanded and saved for the New Year? 】

[It's about the STG team again?No CUE your dad can't speak? 】

[No, no, is ChuY poisonous enough to disband his own team and the opponent's team? 】

[Awesome, may I be the biggest winner? 】

……

……

The uproarious comments on the Internet have obviously been fermenting for a while, and the trending search was followed by a hot word that was bought at first sight, but Lu Yan frowned, suddenly regretting that he opened Weibo to let Chuya see these words.

Originally, he thought that most of the trending searches would only discuss the STG team and He Yao, and it would be harmless to know more about it, but he didn't expect that other teams' affairs could also be brought to ChuY's head - after all, he should not underestimate this circle The meme limit.

However, just when he was worried, Chuya stuffed a full shrimp dumpling into his mouth and said, "This shit can also have something to do with me? ——but disbanding the enemy team is a good skill, how about I Don’t play games, maybe more people will watch the live broadcast.”

Before Lu Yan could speak, Chu Ya picked up the last piece of red rice sausage, and said to Guan Cen on Ye Yuchen's phone, "What do you think, Team Guan? As long as you invite me to eat at Wangjiang Pavilion, I will consider it." Let LY go."

"Okay, no problem. I'll invite God Chu to have dinner with me when I have time." Guan Cen replied, "I remember that the next day, just fish me from the river on the Bund and leave me a whole body. The murderer must be Lu Feng."

The two chatted quite vigorously in the voice chat, while Zhan Feiyang quickly analyzed that Ou Yue must have contributed behind this time, and indifferently read the greetings from He Yao and the STG team's Weibo;

Ye Yuchen has already begun to arrange the perfect script: the day of everyone's victory in the world championship is just right for He Yao to get out of the e-sports circle in place;

Only Lu Yan opened his mouth and couldn't help rubbing Chu Ya's head: "I'm sorry, I didn't think about—"

"What are you sorry for?" Zhan Feiyang interrupted him, and quietly took away the char siu from his chopsticks, and said while eating, "Brother Chu doesn't care anymore, why isn't the captain finished yet?"

Lu Feng was confused for a moment: "...kid, have you been a little drifting lately?"

The other party smiled triumphantly. Before Lu Feng could criticize, the phone in his pocket vibrated, so he had to take out the phone first - the screen lit up, and the caller ID: Ou Yue.

Lu Yan reflexively thought about what time it is in the United States now—fortunately, don't worry, this guy is too busy to sleep, so Lu Yan relaxed a little: "What's the matter, Mr. Ou? Remembering that you have a team to play in the finals soon gone?"

"... Cough." Ou Yue coughed hard, his voice was lower than usual, and there was an undisguised coldness, "Aren't I serious about taking the business war route?"

As he said that, Ou Yue's domineering president's aura was already off the charts: "Have you checked the trending searches? He Yao paid for the withdrawal, but unfortunately, I paid more than him."

Lu Yan asked: "Did you buy it?...and how much oil did you drink? The bubble sound is half-baked, can you put it away?"

"I never buy Hot Search." Ou Yue gave up the greasy boss voice he pretended in embarrassment, and said, "It's just that I found out that he paid for Hot Search last time on Chushen, so this time Tit for tat—”

"Buy." Lu Yan couldn't help interrupting him before he finished speaking, "I'll pay if I don't have enough money."

When Lu Yan came to his senses, there was already a commotion around him, so that he could only drink two sips of milk tea indiscriminately, and forced to change the subject and asked Ou Yue: "...So there is really a problem with He Yao Company?"

"What? Can I still spread rumors?" Ou Yue is very confident, "Didn't I say it earlier, as far as the circles he hangs out in, he's fine - it's just that his family has some energy, and no one dares to intervene. Mind your own business, understand?"

The implication is that there are a lot of unclean people in the rich second generation, and Ou Yue is just one of the few people who are not afraid of offending He Yao.

He said: "It's quite troublesome to get him. This is just the beginning. Some information was given to me by the girl he brought with me in the VPL finals."

"Damn." Chu Ya was still obsessed with food, but when he heard this, he couldn't help being anxious, and he didn't say respectful words to the boss, "Don't hurt the little girl."

But soon he came back to his senses and corrected his wording: "Hey, what I mean is, Mr. Ou, if He Yao knows about this, He Yao can't do anything to you, but it's easy for her."

"I know, how could I possibly involve her?" Ou Yue replied, "It was just He Yao who drank too much and told her too much. He probably forgot about it long ago, and I won't let He Yao find out."

Ye Yuchen asked: "So...why is this girl willing to tell you these things? Are you buying information for money?"

"...Give me money? Do I still need to give me money? Do you have any misunderstanding about your boss's beauty?" Ou Yue gradually became serious after joking, "...Actually, He Yao often beats people and cheated on her." They broke up for a while, and she came to me because she wanted revenge, and she told me that this was the most relieved decision she had ever made in her life-although it was actually only for me. A little hint, but I thank her very much."

Zhan Feiyang pretended to applaud, and suggested that Ou Yue immediately arrange the script of the president's love. Chu Ya finally felt relieved and stopped questioning—just now, everyone listened to Zhan Feiyang and read the "greetings" on He Yao's Weibo for a long time. They were all in good spirits, Ye Yuchen even gave up the ice-fire pineapple oil in front of him, and chose to eat the melon first: "So... is it true or not that He Yao fought with his big brother and big sister?"

"Of course it's true." Unlike some time ago, Ou Yue's voice sounded much more relaxed, even with a hint of contemptuous joke, "I closed the door myself."

The author has something to say: I kind of want to eat pineapple oil ()