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

Chapter 166

Like many classic competitions, regardless of the reluctance of some spectators, uncontrollable shouts echoed in the stadium, and restlessness came from many university dormitory buildings in China. , Looking at the excited and focused teenagers in the group of lights and shadows on the screen.

"Isn't this fucking Chuya?" At the table next to the wall, a young man wearing glasses asked the person at the same table, "I haven't paid attention to the e-sports circle for several years, why is he playing games again?... Aren't they all retired? Three or four years?"

The skinny young man opposite him picked up his wine glass and frowned slightly: "Do you remember him?"

The young man with glasses had an expression of "you are crazy": "However, any player who has watched e-sports games a few times knows him? Besides, when you were still playing professionally, didn't you call him a few times to talk to us?" Is the classmate cheating?"

"...Oh, I forgot to ask him to bring you a few hotties." The skinny young man looked at the screen and drank another glass of wine, and the young man with glasses asked, "Aren't you two still roommates at that time? Is it a breakup?"

After finishing speaking, he filled up the wine: "Tell me, why did such a good gay friend break up? Give me a little bit of love and hatred in the e-sports circle?"

"..." The skinny young man sneered, and took a long time to reply, "Didn't I tell you? It's nothing, but I found out that he was gay, so I broke up with him."

The young man with glasses was surprised, and asked gossipingly, "Why? He wants to be gay with you?" After getting a negative answer, he was a little puzzled: "Then why did you break up with others? What age is it now--I'm afraid Did he see you changing clothes, going to the bathroom, or raping you? He didn't see that you are a person who guards his body like a jade."

The skinny young man frowned and said after a long time: "...Stop talking."

On the projection screen, the finals were still playing the last small game, but the restlessness in the arena was out of control. In the last game, the perfect cooperation of the IS team allowed them to completely crush their biggest opponent, the GT team, and the Finnish team. Potential threats, the carnival staged in advance, the audience can't even guess which red-eyed player the MVP will fall on.

There were boiling voices inside and outside the screen, and there were shouts one after another in the tavern. Many people stood up long ago, and their voices were not inferior to the audience present at the moment. Only the skinny young man sat quietly and looked at the person on the field. The figure remained motionless.

The name ChuY was embroidered on the chest of the opponent's team uniform, and the familiar letters made him suddenly stunned, as if time was still stuck in those days.

In every competition that year, he and ChuY would high-five and hug tightly after victory. He was sure that those surging and restless blood remained in his heart for years, so he didn't know why he later learned about ChuY After the sexual orientation, they will insist on seeing those hugs after victory as disgusting sexual harassment.

He clearly knew that the friendship between ChuY and him had never been mixed with such impurities.

It wasn't until Chu Ya voluntarily terminated the contract and left the team that his young heart sank heavily, not knowing whether he was right or wrong.

Of the entire team, he was the only one who chased Chu Ya to the door.He even knew that as long as he was willing to bow his head and say something nice, Chuya might stay, but in the end, he still couldn't help but add bad words, and he could only watch Chuya pull the suitcase and turn away. At that time, he didn't know that they probably would never see each other again in this life.

"What are you thinking bro?" Amidst the restlessness, the young man with glasses opposite him interrupted him.He looked back at the cup in front of him, and sighed self-deprecatingly: "It's nothing...just thinking about an old friend."

"Friend?" The young man with glasses seemed to understand something, and poured him another glass of wine, "What, regret it?"

In the past, he would have avoided talking about it, but this time he smiled frankly and said, "Yes, I regret it."

"...It should be said that counting from the second I sent him out of the team, I already regretted it."

The voice of the commentary became more and more excited, almost piercing people's eardrums, and the whole tavern was almost overturned by cheers. The owner in his early 30s is obviously also a fan of e-sports, so he simply wanted to give the audience free tickets. In the corner, there was only a skinny young man sitting Drinking, I don't know if I am talking to myself or asking the person opposite me: "If Chuya knows that I can only sit here and drink and watch him and his new teammates win the world championship, he must be relieved?"

When he asked this question, he didn't have any confidence, and he didn't know if ChuY would still think of him.

In the last round of the game, the boss turned up his voice a bit, and the shouts from far away in Europe burst out from behind the screen, shaking his slightly drunk nerves soberly for an instant, until the last commentator said that his throat was hoarse, When there was thunderous shouts in the arena and the golden team logo of the IS team instantly filled the big screen, he couldn't help standing up, as impulsively as if he wanted to hug Chuya.

Team IS won.

——The marksmanship that crushed the audience, the almost perfect coordination, and the tactical choice with insight into the overall situation all allowed them to kill their opponents all the way, and it was no surprise that they became the biggest favorites to win the world championship.

It can be said that the IS team may not be creating a miracle, but they are more like the devil waiting for others to create a miracle, but obviously, this miracle did not happen.

The tavern in Han Ye was full of voices, and the skinny young man finally stopped in his tracks. After all, the golden spray that blurred the entire screen let him know that this picture no longer belonged to him, and he was no longer an e-sports player.

When the sun rises again, he has to send his children to kindergarten, and then squeeze the subway to several crowded cultural and creative parks to sell new products. If he can get off work at 10 pm, he may be able to catch the last bus.

So he knew very well that at this moment, it was the last time for him to indulge in his youthful dreams.

The wine glass was filled again, reflecting the same moon as before. He still remembered that Chu Ya once said to him, "I liked the moon the most when I was young. I always felt that it had no place to go like me, so I went to Wherever I go, it always follows me wherever I go"——Many years have passed, and the moon is still hanging in the night sky, but now, will you still look at it?

***

At the end of the game, Chu Ya's vision went black for a moment. Before he regretted that he only ate half a cereal bar during the game, the impact force from all directions surrounded him, letting him know that he was being hugged by his teammates who raised their arms. .

The people around had an unfamiliar smell, they were obviously Ye Yuchen, Zhan Feiyang, the substitute players and the coaching staff, Chuya couldn't hear anything clearly, until someone was so excited that he took off his sound-proof earphones and threw them away. It was only when the sound from inside the arena burst in like an explosion, that it startled him abruptly, and then his heart beat frantically, and it was throbbing in his chest uncontrollably, causing him to feel a little pain from the collision.

"God Chu, you have your MVP feast!!!" Ye Yuchen's voice was the clearest, "The last attack of the world's number one assault cost you at least 5 kills, how is it? Is it enough loyalty!"

"???" Chu Ya was stunned, her mouth was faster than her brain, "Who is the world's number one assault??? No, you let me?? You fucking——"

Before he could swear, Zhan Feiyang had strangled him to speak, and the excited body of the coaching staff blocked all his sight, so that he could only stretch out a hand from the chaos, trying to find Lu Feng's identity. direction.

At this time, the live barrage has already exploded. Following the games LOL, PUBG, and DOTA2, the team ImperialSword's exclusive slogan "Jianfeng refers to the future" also appeared on the screen at the World Series of the VAN-4 project, which seemed to be announced again The team's dominance.

Coupled with Chuya's strange movements, more jokes flooded out on the barrage.

[? ? ?Can someone explain to me what God Chu is doing? ? 】

[Looking for a team?It's too funny for Lu Feng to stand by and watch because he can't get through]

[Do you think this b looks like he can't get through it?He obviously did it on purpose]

[+1, will the coaching staff have trouble getting through with a team bully punch? ? ?I don't believe it.jpg]

[I'm so anxious, I'm so anxious, I'm more anxious than God Chu, what about the hugging, rubbing, French deep kissing part after the agreed victory? ? ? 】

Laughter was already heard at the scene, and spray flowers flew for a while before Lu Yan suddenly stretched out his trembling hand and grabbed Chu Ya's wrist, forcefully pulling him out of the crowd, and dragging him into his arms.

Just now he wanted to hug Chu Ya, but his jaw was almost broken by Ye Yuchen who was so excited. A second later, Chu Ya was surrounded, and he could only stretch out his hand indiscriminately to find out where he was, which made him giggle. Instead, he wanted to see Chuya surrounded by them, so he waited for a while.

But when he actually hugged Chuya into his arms, he still felt that the blood in his whole body was no longer under control, and they couldn't wait to rush to his heart, making it beat violently, rush and hurt, as if The few seconds of calm just now were just paving the way for the next more rapid breathing.

"Chuya." Lu Yan forgot that he was in the eyes and shouts of everyone, but frowned and rubbed against Chuya's ear, saying, "I like you."

At the passionate moment of winning the championship, they were supposed to be teammates, but Lu Yan's Adam's apple twitched violently, and he couldn't help but have an official statement.

"I like you." He held Chuya tightly in his arms amidst the booing of the crowd, and said, "We won. You are the best sniper in the world."

It sounded like a statement, but his rapid breathing revealed his impulsiveness and sincerity.

"You——" Chuya was shyer than he remembered, and tried to break free within a few seconds, "This is a fucking human, what are you talking about, and you are better than me——I was almost strangled to death just now, how dare you Watching a show next to you??"

"Do I have it?" Lu Yan rubbed his hair vigorously, not forgetting to slap him, "Obviously God Chu didn't run into my arms right away and kissed me and hugged me tightly, saying that he would fight me for the rest of his life."

"...I really want to." Chuya hugged him tightly as compensation, and jumped twice symbolically in his arms, "Xiao Feiyang is too strong, I can't move, I will beat him later~"

"No, as a parent, you can't hit your child." Lu Yan joked with Chu Ya, but still couldn't help but hugged Chu Ya tightly, and repeated a few words of love in Dang's ear.

Amid the screams of the audience, he almost let the opponent's feet off the ground and did not let go. The opponent's body temperature reminded him that he seemed to have experienced such scenes in dreams countless times. It was the one who let him hug him ignorantly, and kept asking "Who are you?" Every time he would answer, he was the one who was always thinking about you.

From then on, he didn't want to let go.

There was a lot of noise around, Chuya pressed against his chest, and the voice was almost transmitted from his sternum to his insensitive auditory nerves - the other party kept muttering "what do you like or not", and then jumped up and said "I am I don't like you", Lu Yan replied with a smile, "Okay, okay", and at the same time pulled Zhan Feiyang, who wanted to rush in, into his arms and hugged him. In the chaos, only Ye Yuchen's voice was louder than anyone else: "You two What were you talking about just now?!! Speak up, is there anything that I, a witness, can't hear?"

Zhan Feiyang put his arms around his shoulders and asked, "Isn't I the witness?", but he mocked him, "It's not bad to be a flower girl at your age"—so in the brilliant light and shadow that belonged to the champion, probably all the audience could not have imagined At this moment, the coaching staff laughed twitching not because Ou Yue was going to raise his salary.

All the lights in the arena were turned on, and when Chuya realized that they were already in the center of the stage, someone suddenly stuffed the trophy into his arms, causing his hands to sink heavily, and he almost dropped the cup by mistake, and was thrown by the side Zhan Feiyang smiled: "Brother Chu, are you getting weaker and weaker because of...? You can't even hold the trophy?"

Zhan Feiyang omitted the words after "because", but Chu Ya knew that he wanted to say "because he was fucked too much by the captain", which made Chu Ya angry, and immediately lifted the championship trophy directly above his head.

The words "MVP: ChuY" on the background shone dazzlingly. The audience was stunned for half a second, and immediately burst into shouts. Although some people left the seat sadly, this did not affect the enthusiasm of those who stayed——Waiting for ChuY When Ya's chest was trembling by the audience's voice, he had already been targeted by countless close-up shots because he was raising the trophy, which made him suddenly react: "Zhan Feiyang, you fucking plot me?!"

Zhan Feiyang looked straight ahead at the camera and made a gesture without looking at him: "I thought it would be so difficult to win a world championship, it seems like I got it the first time I participated in it? ——Then this wave of toasts will let you Here you go."

He was indifferent beyond his age, but Chuya couldn't help but grab his wrist, and forcibly pulled him over.

Then the substitute players also stood up, the world was vast, and soon several people held up the trophy together under countless cameras, and once again engraved the golden team mark of the IS team into the collective memory of countless people.

It was only at this moment that Chuya was gradually unable to focus his sight, and even felt that the auditorium began to turn black.

The excited voices of his teammates fluctuated from far away, and at a certain moment, the previous scenes uncontrollably emerged in his mind-the Mercedes-Benz stadium in the night rain, the teammates who turned and left first, and rushed to the stage. The audience in the front row who threw umbrellas, and the little girls standing in the rain crying and looking at him when he walked out of the venue.

Their voices were drowned in time by the sound of rain, as if until now, Chuya didn't know what they were shouting at her at the top of her lungs.

But just as Chu Ya was trying to recall their expressions, one hand rubbed his head, and then Lu Feng's voice came: "They must still be watching you."

Chu Ya was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Lu Yan with some doubts, but the other party bent his eyebrows slightly as if he could read his mind, and said softly and affirmatively: "They must be very happy now, I guess the fried chicken milk tea prepared The barbecue has reached the second round."

In an instant, the memories that had just surged up in Chuya's mind dissipated inexplicably. He didn't have time to talk to Lu Yan, but raised his eyebrows and smiled at it when the close-up shot zoomed in again, as if he was greeting someone he had known for many years. Old friends show off and confirm whether they are looking at the same scenery as him at the moment.

Countless bullet screens exploded because of Chu Ya's eyebrow-raising expression, and all the cheers in front of the screen seemed to be responding to Chu Ya's showing off, and the atmosphere of the audience was pushed to the highest point - until the award ceremony came to the end, Lu Yan was in front of him. In the eyes of the audience, he clenched the championship ring lying on the palm of his hand.

The deafening voices around him continued, and he was a little nervous. According to his original plan, he would hand it over to Chuya himself. From then on, they will be regarded as a private life-different from when he put it on Chuya's birthday. The ring on the index finger, and now, he hoped that it represented their common life goal, appeared on Chuya's ring finger.

The stage was covered with golden spray confetti, and the sound of the audience was not as loud as his heartbeat. At a certain moment, he even had unprecedented anxiety and doubts: Will Chuya accept me?Does he also plan to be with me for the rest of his life?He won't still regard me as the little brother of the middle school student back then, right? ?Does he not like me at all? ?

Lu Yan's mind was in unprecedented confusion, and he thought for a second whether the pictures of Chu Ya's body flushed and hooking his neck were real, otherwise he would not be able to determine the answer at all—fortunately, just as he had a professional fake smile on his face, his limbs were actually stiff At that time, someone bumped his shoulder, which brought him back to his senses, and he noticed the blankness in Chu Ya's eyes.

He didn't know which teammate bumped into him just now. He only knew that at this moment Chu Ya spread out the palm of his left hand towards him and asked, "Captain, their rings are all put on. Don't you give me my ring? You don't plan to have one." One person swallows two, right??"

Chu Ya looked up, his eyes were dazed, his frown was so cute, it made Lu Yan's palms tighten, and it took him a long time to speak out loudly: "You...give me the right...right hand .”

The other party was taken aback for a moment, as if he suddenly realized something, his face immediately became anxious: "...I don't want it!"

Chu Ya turned her face away, her ears were already red, and all the teammates around started to boo. The audience who didn't know the truth just now also noticed that something happened, and the shouting became louder again. Even the commentator felt something and said: " It is reasonable to suspect that the road team is going to make trouble."

Another commentator replied calmly: "I can tell, after all, it is our first VPL show, everyone remember to record the screen in the live broadcast room, and the director will cut a close-up shot later."

But the previous commentator broke out into laughter and said, "Do you see that AUG11 player is flirting like usual? His hands are not shaking right now. I'll take your surname!"

So amidst the noise, everyone could see that Lu Yan's Adam's apple was trembling, and he seemed to be extremely nervous. He only took half a step back and planned to bend one knee, but Chu Ya hugged him and forced him to stand before he bent down. Okay, as if he didn't want his little boy to be so nervous—then, Chu Ya snatched the ring from Lu Feng's hand after saying something in Lu Feng's arms, and consciously put it on her right hand On the ring finger, he looked up at Lu Feng and laughed, as if he had agreed to everything, which caused a shock in the audience.

[Fuck, is this a marriage proposal? ? ? 】

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I'm attending a wedding]

[God Chu, don’t laugh, don’t laugh, foreign anorectal departments don’t have medical insurance]

[?It's really hard to end the bridal chamber wedding night if you don't broadcast it live】

The entire live broadcast room exploded completely. In the screen, Lu Yan was stunned for two seconds before moving his eyes, and hugged Chu Ya vigorously, while Chu Ya hid his face, reached out and grabbed another teammate's hand and raised it up. It was as if he was just having an ordinary celebration.

The award ceremony was about to end, Lu Yan lowered his head, and didn't care whether he had succeeded in kneeling just now, but hurriedly asked in Chu Ya's ear: "Then... is God Chu willing or not?"

Chu Ya grinned: "I will marry you!"

Lu Yan's whole face was hot, but he pretended to rub Chu Ya's hair calmly, and his voice became more gentle: "Okay, then from now on...Miss Lu will be yours."

He secretly breathed out, relying on Chu Ya not daring to look up at him, he was not afraid of being spotted blushing. Ya didn't stand still, turned around and suddenly saw his expression.

Lu Yan was slightly stunned, and instinctively raised his hand to cover his face, but was caught by Chu Ya: "... Why is Lu Dui's face so red?"

Lu Yan tried to avoid it with a face full of despair: "...No."

"It's all illuminated by lights."

However, Chuya didn't give him a chance, and his voice became as loud as his teammates.

"Fuck, I've never seen the captain look like this in my life."

"He coaxed him, he coaxed—"

"Hehe, the fake VPL No. [-] coquettish attack."

"It's okay to print out the photo of the captain blushing and put it on the cover of the team's souvenir book and hang it in the surrounding shopping malls with over [-] sales?"

"Are you a fucking business genius?"

In the end, Lu Yan couldn't hear what the others said clearly. He only knew that when the whole team walked off the stage surrounded by shouts, it was Chuya who walked in front of him and held his hand the whole time.

"Hold on to me. Don't fall." Chuya said hello to the audience beside the passage, while tightening her strength, said, "You are called marrying a chicken and following the chicken, marrying a dog and following the dog."

Lu Feng recovered his senses and looked at the back of Chu Ya's proud head, and finally couldn't help laughing, stepping on the bright light and shadow all over the ground to follow: "Okay... I will always follow Chu Ya."

***

When the whole team returned to the backstage, the first thing they met was Ou Yue's noise brainwashing. If Qin Fei hadn't pressed his shoulder to signal that he would starve to death of world champions if he didn't eat, he probably wouldn't let the players and the coaching staff go easily.

Ou Yue had already ordered a big meal near the hotel. Everyone at the table drank a few sips. It was early morning in Europe at the end. On the way back to the hotel, Lu Yan glanced at the sky, feeling a little drunk, and asked: "Is that the moon?"

Lu Feng doesn't usually drink too much, but now he's obviously overwhelmed, and Chu Ya has to help him as soon as he goes out. Chu Ya has no choice but to put his arms around his waist and coax him: "It's the moon, the rain has stopped. , and the moon came out."

"... Oh." Lu Yan looked at the sky seriously for a while, and his tone gradually became angry, "Then why does it follow you all the time?... I don't want it to follow you."

Chu Ya was stunned, and immediately his ears turned red, afraid that his teammates would hear what Lu Yan was saying, but just as he was about to cover Lu Yan's mouth to preserve the other party's image, the laughter of his teammates started one after another, and Ye Yuchen asked Chu Ya about today's Does the moon also smell like vinegar—so Chuya had no choice but to give up the treatment, and continued to comfort Lu Yan who had been muttering: "Okay, okay, don't let it follow me, it won't follow me when we go back to the hotel, OK?"

Lu Yan stared at the bright and clear moon in the sky, still very unhappy, so Chu Ya could only coax him to look down at the ring on his hand, while talking to himself: "Drink more next time, Team Lu Are you going to blow up the moon?"

Hearing this, Lu Yan grabbed his hand and made a serious promise to protect him from being taken away by the moon. The laughter around him exploded in an instant. Fortunately, they returned to the place where they were staying within a few minutes, and Chu Ya also hurriedly joined his teammates. Amidst the noisy laughter, he dragged Lu Feng back to the room, and finally pushed him down on the bed.

The faint smell of alcohol soon surrounded Chu Ya, he sighed and touched Lu Feng's forehead, while taking out his mobile phone to check what time it was, but the first thing that caught his eyes was a text message from an unfamiliar number .

Chu Ya's hand paused, and when he clicked on the interface, he saw a few simple small characters.

【Congratulations, Chuya】

The moonlight slanted down and shone on Chu Ya's face, with the same gentleness as before.

He clenched the phone tightly, thinking that he would still have regrets or nostalgia for everyone who might have sent this message, but after a while, he suddenly laughed lightly—because he realized that there was no longer any turmoil in his heart up.

So he replied "Thank you", then put down his phone, leaned over and hugged Lu Feng who was still whispering.

Even if it is regret and nostalgia, it should be reserved for those who treat him tenderly.

Under the moonlight at this moment, Lu Yan hugged him back and said that he wanted him, so he knew that from now on, he would never need the moon again.