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

The noisy arena was a bit chaotic. After the game, Lu Yan couldn't care if he was "arguing" with Chu Ya. He got up and broke Chu Ya's right hand, and said, "Let Xiao Yu play in the next few rounds, tell Xue Ge , you go down and rest first."

The other party really disagreed: "It's not like...your brother and I were still fighting outside in the late stage of upper respiratory tract inflammation, and we just won casually—"

Ye Yuchen was a little confused: "What is the late stage of upper respiratory tract inflammation?"

Lu Yan frowned: "...It's a cold."

He could feel that Chuya's palms were sweating, and he couldn't help coaxing with distress: "Hey, if you fight like this, the effect won't be good. I'm the captain, so listen to me first."

Chu Ya's eyes couldn't be fully opened, but she still teased Lu Yan: "The Lu team is so powerful?"

Beads of sweat crawled on Chuya's temples. He took a deep breath and said, "Just get used to it in the next game."

But even Zhan Feiyang rarely pulled down the earphones seriously, and said: "It's not a question of whether you are suitable or not, but a question of whether he is suitable or not. After all, you are someone he has never had sex with before. You are the one with the strongest socialist brotherhood." Time, if you continue to fight like this, how can you let him be a sniper to hold a gun calmly? One team and two vegetables force me to milk, I don’t fucking do it.”

"What, what do you mean you haven't been on it?" Chu Ya became anxious. In front of his teammates, his first reaction was to save face for Lu Yan, "I, I have already been caught by him—"

Seeing him gritted his teeth in pain and couldn't speak, Zhan Feiyang also took a breath from his teeth and stood up: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry down."

The coaching staff probably felt something was wrong off the court, and the head coach Cui Xuezhi came up to the stage: "What's wrong with him?"

"I don't know, he's about to give birth." Zhan Feiyang said, "Let him go down quickly."

Cui Xuezhi looked at Lu Feng who was trying to persuade Chu Ya, and understood: "Stomach pain?"

He squatted down a little, saw Chu Ya's expression clearly, and coaxed: "What's the matter, kid tyrant, can't bear to go down?"

"...Who, who kid?" Chu Ya half curled up in Lu Fen's arms, but still didn't want to leave.

The only thing that can make him the runner-up is the World Series. If something goes wrong in the playoffs, it will be a disgrace to ChuY's career.

What's more, this is his first important game after joining the IS team, and he doesn't want to disappoint the audience.

This is a place to accommodate him. Most fans of the team have opposed him from the beginning, but now they like him very much. In addition, Chengdu is a new regular home that VPL wants to win next season. In a sense, the reaction after the game is also the same. an important indicator.

Cui Xuezhi seemed to see his worry, and said: "It's okay, do you really think that the above two games are short of you? As for the playoffs themselves, they have to go to Changsha and Shanghai in two days, not today. Winning or losing—you can see that Lu Feng is about to cry, how can he play the game when you stay here?"

Speaking of Cui Xuezhi, she joked: "I think dating within the team should be banned from the very beginning, or will the two of you be forced to break up at the end of this season?"

Lu Feng also pinched the back of his hand, and said, "Did you hear that, this is official authority, if you don't leave, I will really change your ex-boyfriend."

"Be obedient, okay?"

Chu Ya reluctantly raised her eyelids, not knowing if she was persisting or acting recklessly: "Miss...you just like me so much? What is the setting that you are so weak that you can't even win the game?"

Unexpectedly, Lu Yan's throat moved, and he didn't say a word. Seeing his anxious eyes, Chu Ya suddenly stopped daring to talk to him about the glorious history that he couldn't die no matter what he made in the past. Instead, he licked his dry lips and stretched out his hand He patted the back of Lu Feng's head, but he couldn't help it: "...Okay, I'll go slowly in the next few rounds, so as not to make my young lady a widow."

A few seconds later, he felt a feeling of being ripped through his abdomen, and he couldn't help but grabbed Lu Feng's hand: "Then... you should direct and fight hard."

The audience's perspective is too far away, blocked by layers of players' seats, and most of them can't see what's going on. Many coaches came to the stage to communicate with the players about the next tactics. The scene was noisy and peaceful, and they were all waiting for the next game to start. When he was about to get up, someone behind him suddenly threw a bottle of something on his desk.

Several people raised their heads, and Chuya saw that standing behind him was actually Xie Ting who was supposed to wait for the next game in the row behind.

The other party's eyes and tone were full of sarcasm: "What, you're dying?"

It was only then that Chuya realized that what Xie Ting threw on the table was a small bottle of medicine, or to be more precise, he could tell at a glance that it was medicine he could take.

Avoiding his allergic ingredients, it cannot be regarded as a pure stomach medicine, but it still has analgesic effect.

When he was a teammate, Chu Ya always felt that he was strong enough, and he didn't have the consciousness to bring his own medicine. He jumped up and down all day without any fear. After a long time, it became Xie Ting who helped him carry it in his pocket.

But he didn't expect that the other party would carry it with him until now.

A burst of usual noise came, Lu Yan took the small white bottle, got up and asked worriedly: "...What is this?"

"Aren't you a college student? You don't even know how to read the ingredients of medicine?" Xie Ting pulled the corner of his mouth, and the black tattoo on his neck moved accordingly, "Don't worry, I haven't time to poison him yet."

The eyes of the two intertwined in the blue light of the arena, Xie Ting frowned impatiently, shifted his gaze to Chu Ya, and said with a smell of books: "Are you a fucking idiot, this is in Chengdu, afraid of spicy food Just don’t follow the menu of the restaurant, eat less f*cking food, and be fed by this bastard, really treat yourself like a pig? Why don’t you f**king see if the few catties of ribs on your body can be sold for a price, waste?”

Probably because Xie Ting often met Chu Ya in the restaurant these days, he was very dissatisfied with his food choices, and the veins on his forehead were twitching when he spoke.

"I'm fucking your mother." Chu Ya raised his head and glared at Xie Ting. Although he couldn't speak loudly because of the pain, he won't lose in terms of quality and cultivation, "Father is fine, what's the matter with you? Get out of here Damn you."

This scene, as if when the two were teammates, they sprayed each other's rankings deliberately to make each other's mentality.

If it weren't for the fact that there were tens of thousands of spectators at the scene, the two of them were destined to fight. Xie Ting's mouth twitched, and he suddenly grabbed the medicine bottle and put it in Lu Fen's hand. The meaning was obvious: "I know you want to break up with him, but look at him Only you can let him eat such a worthless bastard."

Then he stepped aside, still waiting impatiently.

Lu Yan turned the mouth of the bottle with one hand in silence, and found that Xie Ting didn't speak very fragrantly to other people, so he and Chu Ya professionally greeted the whole family.

Obviously, what Xie Ting stuffed into his hand at this moment was also a bottle of medicine that had never been opened.

Perhaps, wherever there is Chuya, the other party will bring medicine, which is a cautious habit.

This made Lu Yan's question suddenly resurfaced - but Chu Ya's heavier breathing made him forget about what to say to Xie Ting, and only asked Chu Ya: "Is this medicine edible?"

"...Impossible!" Chuya resisted and slowly put her forehead on his shoulder, and said, "...I'll just go down and drink more hot water."

But when Xie Ting heard this, he cursed again: "You are an idiot of your mother, drink more chili water!"

Chu Ya gritted her teeth, and she still had [-] rounds of vigor and quality, but Cui Xuezhi saw that something was wrong, so she quickly motioned for Lu Yan to bring the medicine: "I'll take him down first, and see what the doctor says later."

***

The arena was still noisy, until Chu Ya disappeared at the end of the steps as if she was about to fight and was dragged down, instead of being sick, Lu Yan withdrew his worried eyes, endured the self-blame and clenched his fists to look at Xie Ting: "...why? Will help us?"

Xie Ting looked his face up and down, and replied, "Why can't I help you?"

As he said that, he looked at the steps in the distance, and laughed: "ChuY never told you that he never broke up with me?"

The author has something to say: I had an urgent matter at home yesterday, and I didn't take care of it...Sorry...OTL

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