dissatisfied [e-sports]

With a sullen face, Sun Tianjiao patted the phone in front of Yan Yibing.

Yan Yibing glanced at him suspiciously: "The stock is green?"

Sun Tianjiao's face changed suddenly, and she jumped her feet angrily: "What kind of enmity, what kind of resentment! I can't be green even if I'm green in stocks!"

Yan Yibing: "Then why are you staring at me?"

Sun Tianjiao spoke confidently: "Catch the traitor!"

Yan Yibing was puzzled: "...I fell in love with you?"

Sun Tianjiao acted like a wronged daughter-in-law: "Tell me! Did you get hooked up by that little fairy Han Mo? You want to go to Prince with him!"

"No." Yan Yibing looked sincere.

Although he was hooked up by Han Mo, he didn't want to go to Prince at all, so there was nothing wrong with this denial.

Sun Tianjiao called up the recording nimbly with her fingers, and played it next to Yan Yibing's ear: "Taste it carefully."

The voice came from the mobile phone, accompanied by the noisy and chaotic background sound——

"Han Mo's sniper swing is good. He was not good at this before, but now he uses it really well. It can be seen that he has practiced seriously."

"Captain Han is fine, right, Kyle, Kyle is a player with KD over 2."

"It's getting better later on. Thinking about it now, it's actually a good thing to let him leave Zero. From the perspective of personal development, being the captain is more training."

"Tsk, I really rushed to the third place in the points."

......

Sun Tianjiao gave him a sideways look: "Did you join the Han Mo Kua Kua group?"

Yan Yibing: "..."

The recording was simply cut by Sun Tianjiao, useless content was deleted, and all the explanations related to Han Mo were piled up, which seemed a bit exaggerated.

Yan Yibing didn't expect that he would praise Han Mo so much.

Sun Tianjiao: "What's the situation? When he was in the youth training camp, you wished you could scold him [-] times a day."

Yan Yibing cleared his throat, and said solemnly: "Strict requirements are required for one's own people, and of course one has to face up to one's opponents. I used to scold him at Zero because I hoped that he would be better. Now that he is Captain Prince, I want to pay him back. Calling him is our arrogance."

Sun Tianjiao was blocked and speechless.

This logic seems impeccable, but it feels weird no matter how you think about it.

But after thinking about it, as long as Yan Yibing doesn't run away, what else can be considered a big deal.

The group stage is officially over, and all four teams from China have entered the semi-finals.

PYP, who entered the knockout round inexplicably, also got a place in the semi-finals by luck.

The semi-finals are also divided into groups, but this time they are divided into three groups, and the groups will face off in pairs. In the end, they will be sorted according to the total points, and the eight teams at the end will be eliminated.

The competitive pressure of this game is even greater.

Zero was assigned to Group B and had to play a full twelve games in two consecutive days.

Yan Yibing could only smile wryly when he heard the result of the grouping.

He probably was really unlucky, this World Championship was just looking for abuse.

But PYP is really iron-blooded 'brothers', and this time they were assigned to a group with Zero. There are also senior players in the same team, and they also played twelve games in a row.

Fu Haifeng was a little worried after seeing the intensity of the competition.

During the tactical meeting, he hesitated and said, "I'll do it on the first day, but I'm afraid I won't be in good shape on the second day, so let Xinghuo replace me."

A few eyes looked at An Xinghuo.

An Xinghuo quickly waved his hands: "No, no, brother, you can definitely do it."

Although he came to New York as a substitute, he is ready to play soy sauce. Unlike Xin Chen's position in Prince, he doesn't dare to rush forward in the face of these Zero veterans.

Even Xin Chen, because of his poor performance in the group stage, has already been sprayed in the posts and his mother doesn't recognize him.

But in fact, as players, they all know that Xin Chen is definitely capable, and this time he really did not perform well.

But so what.

Even if he achieved Yan Yibing's status and won so many valuable awards, wouldn't it be this time...

Yan Yibing sank, and said with a serious expression: "It depends on the situation, Xinghuo is ready."

Seeing that Yan Yibing had spoken, An Xinghuo nodded quickly.

He has learned a lot recently, he is more humble, and he respects Yan Yi Bing even more.

After the meeting was over, Sun Tianjiao secretly pulled Yan Yibing aside, with concern on her face, she whispered: "Ancestor, twelve games in a row, are you okay?"

Yan Yibing smiled lightly: "You have to do it if you have something to do."

Sun Tianjiao sighed slightly.

Yes.

Even if you have something to do, you have to persevere when you are tired.

Because ICE is the backbone of the entire team, his soul is there, and his confidence is there.

Otherwise, once the team members have doubts about themselves, they will end up like Xin Chen, not only failing to show their strength, but also dragging down the whole team.

Yan Yibing patted Sun Tianjiao on the shoulder: "It's useless to worry about it now, and I'll get a good massage when I come back, so I won't be too tired. I'll take a vacation first and go out for a while."

Sun Tianjiao looked at the temperature: "It's so hot today, where are you going?"

Yan Yibing: "Bai lives near the Central Park, let's take a stroll." Sun Tianjiao: "Shall I accompany you?"

Yan Yibing: "No need."

Sun Tianjiao didn't really want to accompany her, she just said it casually, but being rejected suddenly still made him a little sad.

He was just about to complain that Yan Yibing was getting colder and colder towards him when his phone vibrated suddenly and he received a WeChat message.

He looked down and saw that it was Bian Shu.

Sun Tianjiao didn't have time to complain to Yan Yibing, so she bowed her head and replied the message.

Bian Shu: "In New York?"

Sun Tianjiao: "Boss, you really don't care about our endorsement. Now it's the World Championship, and you're here with your logo!"

Bianshu made a smiley expression, and continued: "Can you do me a favor?"

Sun Tianjiao: "Why are you so polite, you are a father, you can ask me to help you with anything!"

Bian Shu: "...I don't want to be a father. I ordered a suit over there, can you bring it back to China for me?"

Sun Tianjiao: "Advanced customization?"

Bian Shu: "Yes."

Sun Tianjiao: "It's very expensive, what if it is crushed, I can't afford to pay..."

Sun Tianjiao was very cautious about anything that involved the risk of losing money.

He really loves money.

The world loves money the most.

Bianshu made a smiley face.

Bian Shu: "Then pay for it yourself."

Sun Tianjiao: "Huh?"

Bian Shu: "Just kidding, you don't need to pay, just bring it back."

Sun Tianjiao: "Hahahahaha, okay, okay!"

Yan Yibing greeted Sun Tianjiao, put on a light and cool white coat and cap, and met Han Mo.

Han Mo didn't take a taxi, but took the subway directly, and it was still about ten minutes faster.

As soon as he got out of the subway, he saw Yan Yi Bing sitting lazily by the flower bed, stepping on the marble tile with one foot, knocking on the ground one after another, his trousers were pulled up, revealing a beautiful round body ankle.

Yan Yibing faced the light, the brim of the hat only covered the eyes and the bridge of the nose, the lower half of his face looked extraordinarily fair and delicate under the sunlight.

Han Mo walked up to him and snapped his fingers.

Yan Yibing looked away from the phone, raised his head, and looked at Han Mo.

He sniffed and rolled his Adam's apple: "What's so fragrant."

Yan Yibing looked at the small packaging bag in Han Mo's hand, and there was a sweet, rich cheese aroma wafting from it.

Han Mo: "Doughnuts, have a bite?"

Holding the small paper bag, he squeezed the donuts out and fed them to Yan Yibing's lips.

Yan Yibing didn't bother to reach out to pick it up, so he directly probed over, opened his lips, revealing the white tips of his teeth, and took a quick bite.

There is a gap with light tooth marks on the round donut.

Yan Yibing liked to eat sweets, so he chewed them in his mouth: "It's delicious."

Han Mo: "Well, eat slowly."

He just stood there, bowed his head, and fed Yan Yibing who was sitting on the flower bed little by little, like feeding a small pet at home.

Yan Yibing ate the whole donut, and seeing that Han Mo wanted another one, he quickly shook his head: "No more, I'm full."

Han Mo gave a soft "um", then naturally bent down and kissed Yan Yi Bing's lips.

Yan Yibing blushed suddenly, Xinghe's eyes were wide open, and he nervously explored his surroundings.

But this is good in foreign countries, and no one cares about any large-scale actions on the street, because kissing is a natural thing for them, whether it is two men or two women.

Yan Yibing raised his head, being taken advantage of by Han Mo for a while, his lips were numb and he was out of breath.

Sure enough, there are no free donuts in the world.

Yan Yibing: "Are you going to see the Metropolitan Museum? It's right in front."

Han Mo shook his head: "It's all stolen from all over the world."

Yan Yibing: "Yes."

In fact, he didn't bother to go shopping. He couldn't finish looking at that place for four days. He felt tired.

Since they were out on a date, they tacitly agreed not to mention the competition.

Moreover, the two teams will soon be opponents, and tactically, they also need to keep it secret.

Yan Yibing found a secluded lawn with few people, and sat on it casually, his eyes fell on the squirrel not far away.

The gray squirrel didn't bother to talk to him, stretched out its little paws, and concentrated on digging the hole for a while, only to find that there were no other nuts buried for the winter, and ran away very disappointed.

Han Mo squatted beside Yan Yi Bing, reached out and touched the grass: "Don't you think it's dirty?"

Yan Yibing patted the grass beside him: "It's not dirty. Foreigners like to do everything on the lawn. The grass in parks and squares is often full. I used to go abroad with my parents to play, and I was quite used to it." of."

As soon as he finished speaking, the squirrel that ran away ran back again.

The squirrel picked up a small box from nowhere, and the box was still rattling.

It hugged the box, looked around cautiously, and made sure no other squirrels saw it, so it squatted on the ground and scratched open the plastic box with its sharp claws.

When it was cut open, what was exposed inside was not food at all, but another flat piece of plastic.

The squirrel was very disappointed, threw it away, and ran away again.

Yan Yibing stared at the condom, lost in thought.

It just appeared so abruptly and majestically, at the most inappropriate moment.

Han Mo raised his eyebrows, nodded and smiled: "The folk customs abroad are a little more civilized, but if Master is used to it, I can try it."

Yan Yibing's ears turned red: "I'm not used to it, you think too much!"

Han Mo laughed lowly, teasingly said: "What am I thinking?"

Yan Yibing: "..."

what.

Forget it!

all of these!

Instead of letting him go, Han Mo leaned over, clasped his knee with one hand, leaned forward and asked, "Describe in detail, what am I thinking?"

Yan Yibing almost bit his tongue, lowered his voice, "Little bastard!"

"Tsk." Han Mo didn't respond to the nickname anymore, he deliberately teased Yi Bing, slipped his fingers inside his knees, and asked, "Master, can I think of the thing you think I'm thinking about?"

Yan Yibing: "No! No!"

Han Mo smiled: "Why?"

Yan Yibing: "You're still young!"

A group of mountain bikers came from afar, so Han Mo had no choice but to let go of Yan Yibing's knee, raised his hand and fiddled with the brim of Yan Yibing's hat: "I'm not young, Master knows very 'deeply'?"

The author has something to say: Han Mo: I say what I say, I can think.