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

Lu Feng knew that there were only three departments involved in Chuya's contract agreement with Langhua tv: Personnel Coordinator, Manager Chen's, and Finance. Not many people could really get in touch with.

One of the accountants was Yi Huinan's friend, and the two of them had dinner before the accident.

This style is very similar to Yi Huinan's previous style - he won't leave evidence easily, but he never hides it, if it can make you mad, that's the best.

He knew very well that the real rhythmic spearhead was actually directed at him, and Chu Ya was just being used as a gun.

So he thought that as long as he protected Chuya and prevented the rhythm of "fired cp into the team", the other party would naturally change other things to blackmail him, but he never expected that the other party would go so far as to make trouble offline.

"In a sense, what I did was wrong." After Lu Yan finished explaining, he finally lifted his phone again, "It made them vent their anger on you."

"..." Chu Ya listened, and was so surprised that he couldn't choose what to say: "Damn, I'm sorry to interrupt——Could it be that Yi Huinan likes you?"

"..." In the camera, Lu Yan's face was already pale from the sun, but now he is really dying, "You read too many novels?? The women he has slept with are worse than the meals I have eaten. Too many, purebred straight men, just put arsenic in my water, understand?"

"Oh..." Chu Ya pursed her lips and muttered in a low voice, "Then I think you're just so likable..."

Lu Feng didn't hear clearly: "What?"

Chu Ya blushed quickly: "It's nothing, it's nothing, I mean, don't make wild guesses before you have evidence."

Lu Yan nodded, but couldn't help letting out a long breath: "But no matter whether he did it or not, he has touched the bottom line of the game - the team will start implementing new tactics immediately, and I will go directly to The venue, you can see it this afternoon."

It was only then that Chuya remembered that Lu Feng still had a regular season to play today.

"Fuck, are you still waiting for the helicopter to pick you up? The coach doesn't curse?"

Lu Yan licked his lips, his face seemed to be a little red: "It's okay, I'm on leave... The team said there was a reason for the incident, and we were the ones who got you in trouble, so it's understandable."

He didn't tell Chuya that the coach and team leader did curse——

The coach said: "Why don't you hurry up and cook the cooked rice, so as not to worry about it all the time."

The team leader said, "Did you call the police? Is he okay? Did you put him on the bed so you can't get up?"

——He explained that he ran all night and waited all night, but the team didn't believe it at all. Even the VPL virgin hand speed competition group almost kicked him out of the group chat. He was very wronged.

But compared to these, Lu Yan is still more concerned about Chu Ya's injury, and his voice can't help but soften a little: "Is your hand serious... Does it hurt?"

"You fucking talk nonsense, of course it hurts!" Chu Ya wanted her husband to scream so that it wouldn't hurt, but she changed her lines in seconds, "Fortunately, it's probably a trauma, it's the right hand wrapped in two layers, no one Ten and a half months, not to mention playing games, even playing airplanes."

"..." Lu Yan couldn't help being silent for a while, "Then let's meet...? I can help you..."

"……roll!!!"

So in the simple dormitory at 2:40 noon, Chu Ya's voice pierced through the three floors, completely covering up his heartfelt voice: Well, well, it's too hot in the summer, over 37 degrees, come quickly, I only have [-] degrees in my body.

His face was flushed, and his mind was full of images of Lu Yan holding his shoulders, kissing his forehead tenderly, and helping him with his hands.

The brain temperature really exceeded the load, so he had no choice but to throw away the phone, lie down and bury his face in the pillow first.

Then, no matter how Ren Luyan called him, he didn't respond for a long time.

***

"...You, are you alright?"

Later, when Lu Yan asked in a low voice, he almost got up and smashed his phone: "I'm such a girl—do you believe that I'll let you know how cold the Huangpu River is tonight?"

Lu Feng obediently admitted his mistake: "...I'm sorry, I dare you next time."

Chu Ya directly slapped the front camera with his hand, as if he was slapping his head - although he teased "You are so naive", he still covered his forehead with his hand: "It hurts, it hurts."

When Chu Ya had enough of "hitting", he raised his eyes again, and his eyes crooked with a smile: "Have you lost your anger?"

Chu Ya pulled up the mask to cover her red ears: "I'm not angry at all...! Hurry up and compete with you."

"Yeah." Lu Yan chuckled, and rubbed Chu Ya's face on the screen with his thumb, "Then where's the address of your brother's house? I'll come over after the game, if you really don't want to meet offline... I'll I can see you across the road."

Listening to his voice, there was a pitiful illusion.

Chuya rubbed her face with the pillow, and gradually felt a soreness in her heart stretched by the sweetness.

Lu Feng, the captain of the wealthy team, seems to be different from what he imagined. Although the combination of female fans and gay fans can go from Shanghai to Jiangsu, he really looks like a pure virgin in essence.

——To be honest, isn't this the kind of game dead house that rewards the anchor with hundreds of thousands just for listening to the voice, and only wants to think about it?

"No, you don't need to be across the road." So Chuya couldn't help it, and said directly to him, "You come to my house at night... this is the place I rented."

He froze for a moment: "Huh?"

Then, it took Lu Feng a few seconds to react: "What?" "Then, should I bring something?" "Also, should you prepare it yourself?" "I didn't sleep last night, but I will try to play well—" —”

Chu Ya was also stunned for a moment, only then did she realize how ambiguous her words were.

"F*ck... Fuck - I mean I won't turn on the light, just let you make sure I'm fine and go away!"

"What are you thinking??"

"court death?"

During the conversation between the two, Lu Yan pursed his lips aggrievedly, and said, "You said that, I thought you—"

"Forget it, forget it...you'd better not come back, it's probably not safe around here, you stay at your friend's place first, I'll come downstairs to take a look at you at night, and I'll find you a better place tomorrow—you just Go live, don’t have to see me if you don’t want to see me.”

As for why God Chu wronged him to live here, he realized that the other party still didn't want to tell him.

So what he needs to do now is to give him the best he can give first.

***

After hearing this, Chu Ya quickly replied, "I don't want you to help me find a place to live," but Lu Yan couldn't help but say, "I should be responsible for you in the first place."

Looking at Lu Feng's serious eyes and pale face, Chu Ya was still soft-hearted, so she could only reply: "Well, after all, I'm worth a lot, and my kidneys alone can sell for hundreds of thousands. Sorry."

——If at this time, Chu Ya knew that the so-called "rental house" Lu Feng was looking for later was a five-star hotel, no matter how soft-hearted he was, he would never agree.

***

After Lu Yan finished asking about the website address where the accident happened, and ordered everything to rush to the game site, Chu Ya was free to monitor his messy live broadcast.

Last night's live broadcast room exploded, Chu Ya hurriedly posted on Weibo, first took the tactic of delaying the attack, and explained: It was just a small misunderstanding with someone, nothing serious happened.

The audience who were worried about him were half relieved, but he couldn't control all kinds of brain supplements.

After all, everyone knew through the live broadcast that he was in trouble in reality, while Team Lu was extremely anxious and threw his earphones to find him on the spot. Either they met each other passionately, anyway, in the end, they all undoubtedly got on the bed.

The most visually appealing thing is that someone wanted to take the turn of the anchor, and the road team arrived in time to beat up a group of people, and took off his jacket to cover the fragile body of the anchor—while the anchor was overly frightened, covered in cold sweat, and passed out on the spot In the arms of the Lu team, he was carried back to the nearest hotel.

"Damn..." Chu Ya wanted to roll her eyes, "It's a 40-degree day, where's your mother in the coat?"

Jumping into the Yellow River now can't be cleared away, the hot posts on the forum are all discussing what happened last night - when the vpl started in the afternoon and Lu Yan appeared in front of the camera with red eyes and bloodshot eyes, the matter was even more settled. Hammered:

[I beg you to delete the post, I have a picture in my mind again]

[I feel sorry for Team Lu, how many times did God Y ask for it last night? 】

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.Who is the person looking for trouble? ? 】

[The man said that langhuay looks good with thin skin and tender meat, do you still remember, I just want to know where it looks good and where the meat is tender (dog head)]

【All right, all right, look, I'll change a pair of underwear first】

[Hey, hey, wake up, wake up, the game is about to start, silly people]

Chu Ya, a master-level brain supplement player, was also willing to bow down, his face was so red that there was nowhere to put it, and his heartbeat became more and more chaotic.

Lu Yan spent too much energy last night. If he doesn't perform well today, he may be blackmailed by the National People's Congress, even if this is actually just a regular season.

So, Chu Ya couldn't help but clenched the phone tightly - on the narrow screen in front of him, Lu Feng's eyes were red, his lips were slightly faded, and his condition didn't look very good.

But he still maintained a calm expression, adjusting the position and angle of the keyboard and mouse with his eyes down as usual, appearing steady and firm.

There is no doubt that the captain Lu Yan is the spiritual core of the team, and there will be no problems at any time.But Chu Ya gradually became fascinated, and a terrible thought came to her mind: If only I were still an e-sports player.

Although after a second, he instantly woke up, and cut off this thought in his mind.

***

At 5 p.m., the vpl started on time.

Judging from the team's strategic choices, Chu Ya understood what Lu Yan was talking about about the new tactics faster than ordinary audiences.

To put it simply and crudely, it was 3 against 4. The other three people seemed to be close to Yi Huinan's jumping point, but they were not on the same transfer route at all.

As expected, the bullet screen gradually exploded into a pot of porridge, and in the end, even as soon as the camera was shown to the team, the formation swiped the screen: [So touching the relationship between the rich and powerful teammates, I cried, how about you? 】

In one game, there were countless times of 1 vs. 2, 2 vs. 3, and 3 vs. 4. Chu Ya almost wanted to open the takeaway software and buy two boxes of quick-acting heart-relief pills, but Lu Yan was still the same Lu Feng. When he reached the precipice, he was like a god drop.

In the midst of "???", Lu Yan actually won 12 heads and a single mvp, which drew cheers from the audience, and even the commentator commented: Team Lu is murderous today, and 500 online dating partners died kind of.

Under the blue light, the contestants left their seats one after another for the intermission.

No one saw that Lu Feng and Yi Huinan met eyes across the noise.

The corner of Yi Huinan's mouth twitched, and he laughed: "You can do it, captain."

Lu Yan also smiled: "Actually, I used to be quite soft-hearted."

Yi Huinan dropped the mouse and mocked: "It's not hard now."

Lu Feng didn't reply to him again, but only said: "If you want, you can play well in the next game, and it will be... the last time we will be teammates."

***

No one noticed, and the arena once again witnessed a true separation.

Lu Yan still remembered that the first time he and Yi Huinan met was when the van-4 branch of the team had just been established.

As a giant in the industry, the team has always recruited very few trial trainees. This time, it selected 20 out of 10.

Among them, Zhan Feiyang was originally a youth trainee from the other fps (shooting) game divisions of the team - the imperial prince dug out by the head coach, which is equal to 20 out of 9, hanging on top of each other.

At that time, van-4 was still a new game, but most of the players who came for trial training had professional experience in other FPS games—after all, in China, the popularity of FPS professional competitions has never been the highest, and the prize money is also low. That's great, many players have played multiple events.

The audience thinks that e-sports players are glamorous because most of them see the richest and most famous players, but in a wider field, there have always been many top-notch players who still live an ordinary, forward-looking life. A person who is at a loss.

Even if they are famous, most of them will only retire, change careers, or go back to complete their seriously delayed studies after a few years of generating electricity for love, and soon disappear.

And all kinds of fps games that are not popular enough and have average international results are typical of them.

But van-4, which was born out of nowhere, is a special case - its national server is represented by a large game manufacturer. Once it is launched, various capitals will pour money into it without mercy, and its popularity is close to the top of various game rankings.

Before that, lol (League of Legends) has been popular for ten years and is still at its peak, and van-4 is considered to be the successor who is expected to carry the banner.

The biggest feature of shooting games is their strong commonality, and the core gameplay is always one word: accurate.

So all of a sudden, many young players in the fps world were looking for opportunities to switch to other sports, and Yi Huinan and Ye Yuchen were among them.

Of the 20 people in the team's trial training, only Lu Yan had never played professionally.

——College students, those who are known as academic masters and the pride of heaven, who can directly communicate with foreign teaching assistants in English, are completely different.

Most people who engage in competition also have a sense of arrogance. They look down on this kind of embroidered pillow the most, and they all mutter, "You are chosen by your face?" Isn't it the anchor of some platform, and the wives with their own group were selected?" - Lu Yan remembered that Yi Huinan, who was dressed in the most plain clothes, was the only one who didn't speak like him.

So among the group of people, he was most curious about the strength of the silent Yi Huinan.

And the final result of the trial training was that Yi Huinan was the first and he was the second.

The mouths of the other players were all silenced. The head coach seemed quite satisfied, but he focused on criticizing Lu Yan: "You are a sniper with a core output. Normally, you must first ensure your own survival. There is no need to worry about your teammates. The wave just now You should leave early, understand."

Lu Feng nodded, and Yi Huinan also smiled at him: "Actually...you should be number one."

Lu Yan thought he was quite friendly, and the two of them were also arranged to be roommates - the meaning of the team was already obvious: sooner or later, you two will be selected members, so you should live together and get to know each other better.

It's just that neither of them like to talk very much, and the atmosphere was always a bit awkward at first.

Fortunately, there was Ye Yuchen in the trial training team, who came to visit the door that night, and he took a fancy to the shoes on Lu Yan's feet at first sight.

"The shoes are good, brother." Most of the boys from familiarity to unfamiliarity may be a matter of two sentences. He said, "Which store did you buy? It's very real. I'll look at other styles later."

Lu Yan was slightly embarrassed, and replied to him: "I bought it abroad..."

"The noble capitalist countries are also allowed to sell this?" Ye Yuchen clicked his tongue, but suddenly realized, "You mean you bought genuine products?"

Lu Feng nodded, frightening Ye Yuchen: "College student, do you buy the real product for the joint name?! Is there a mine at home?"

In his envy, Lu Feng saw that Yi Huinan stuffed the pair of shoes he was about to take out back into the box.

The same style and color, but the texture direction is not the same.

From then on, Yi Huinan never wore those shoes again, neither did Lu Feng.