dissatisfied [e-sports]

After putting on the bandages, Han Mo didn't rush to pick up the gun, but there was indeed no one around.

Yan Yibing frowned, always having the illusion that he was taking Han Mo for a drive in the wild.

Soon after entering the area of ​​the Lion City, Yan Yibing drove the motorcycle to a high point. He leaned on the back slope and searched for people with the quadruple mirror.

At this distance, the quadruple lens is somewhat insufficient.

But Yan Yibing was still confident, as long as someone made a mistake, he would not shoot empty shots.

After finding a good location, just as he was about to speak, Han Mo had already rushed directly to the room.

Yan Yibing pursed his lips, and held back the words that came to his lips.

Not far away, gunshots rang out.

Han Mo went to fight someone, grab supplies, and completely handed over his back to Yan Yibing.

Sure enough, the muzzle of the gun flashed on the opposite mountain, and Han Mo fired a shot from the side.

But he just moved slightly, and he didn't mean to find a cover to hide at all.

That person is a silencer gun, this position, this equipment, is almost foolproof.

However, the silencer gun did not sound a second time.

[Zero-ICE eliminated NNC-dafeng with the scaL-L assault rifle]

Yan Yibing took a breath and closed his eyes forcefully.

Although the quadruple mirror can barely be used, it is still a bit troublesome.

Fortunately, the silencer gun was gone.

Two minutes later, Han Mo ran up the hillside and threw a 2K and an 98x mirror beside Yan Yibing.

Yan Yibing raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but ask, "You don't need it?"

Freely sniping on the field, he has already recognized Han Mo's sniping level.

In Han Mo's hands, this 98K can still function.

"You use it." Han Mo's voice was low and deep.

He watched Yan Yibing put on the clothes with his own eyes before running down again.

Yan Yibing couldn't figure out what Han Mo meant, and he didn't want to.

Backstage, even Sun Tianjiao, who is the best player in PUBG, couldn't help but sigh.

"It's been so many years, and I can still be so tacit, I'm convinced."

Xu Rui also murmured: "The one who can hold Han Mo's gun to this extent is the captain. Han Mo has no worries at all."

Cheng Bin's eyes lit up, and he looked like a little fan girl: "The Ice God is still handsome, and he lost 98K against the sniper. If it wasn't for the Ice God on the hillside, Han Mo would have died."

Members of familiar teams often go back and forth between rooms, so there are not only Zero people in the Zero team lounge.

It so happened that Yu Yan was there.

Seeing this, Yu Yan gloated and said, "Fortunately, these two people are not in the same team, which saved us a lot of trouble for CNG."

Lu Jianghe beside him couldn't help beeping too: "Whoever made the wise decision back then should have kicked Han Mo out of Zero, otherwise the two of them would have become crazy."

With so many players in the audience, it was just a joke, but Lei Ming's expression was extremely bad, and he opened the door and went out without saying a word.

When the door closed, there was a muffled sound that was not very gentle.

The members of Zero stopped talking and looked at each other.

Yu Yan and Lu Jianghe had half-smiles, and said nothing. After all, this was Zero's family business, and it was inconvenient for outsiders to intervene.

Sun Tianjiao laughed: "Don't worry about him, Xu Rui, Fu Haifeng, you two are ready, don't lose your chain when you go up."

In this duo game, Yan Yibing and Han Mo ate chicken without hesitation.

Looking at the number one interface, Yan Yibing was still dazed for a moment.

He had imagined such a picture countless times, and after a long time, he no longer wanted to.

It's a pity that this time, it is not the arena of the World Championship.

This is just an exhibition game for entertainment, and it will be forgotten soon, and no one may even upload the video to Station B.

This double row doesn't make any sense.

Yan Yibing took off his earphones, stood up, and subconsciously looked in Han Mo's direction.

He found that Han Mo was also staring at the screen in a daze.

His position exudes an aura that strangers should not get close to, forming an encirclement that cannot be disturbed.

Yan Yibing looked away, rubbed his wrists, and got out of the preparation room among the crowd.

Fans of the two teams raised their hands and screamed.

"The God of Ice is awesome! Against Ni Tianxiu, another scene of conferred gods!"

"Husband Han Mo is so handsome, my wife is so handsome again!"

"Yan Yibing strives for success!"

"Han Mo will marry me today!"

"Yan Yibing is an eternal god!"

"Han Mo, Hou Lang!"

When the two fans saw each other, a trace of embarrassment suddenly flashed across their expressions.

I don't know who complained first.

"Fuck, I have to admit, these two cooperate really well. If they didn't break up in the first place, they probably ruled the e-sports circle."

The shouting gradually died down.

When Yan Yibing returned to the lounge, Sun Tianjiao pulled him aside and whispered a few words with a very serious expression.

Yan Yibing lowered his eyebrows, his face turned a little cold: "What about others?"

Sun Tianjiao: "I'm out, I don't want to look for him, let him calm down, it's okay, I guess he will be back in a while."

Yan Yibing nodded, walked up to Yu Yan's side, and said helplessly, "I made you laugh."

Yu Yan curled his lips lazily: "You and Dad don't need to see each other."

Yan Yibing rolled his eyes: "Get out."

The exhibition match ended smoothly, and the fans as a whole were quite harmonious. The alliance made a lot of money from the tickets, and immediately issued a cruise ship travel ticket to all the players, which are valid within this year.

In the evening, several teams invited KTV to sing until dawn, but no one from Zero participated.

Yan Yibing led the people back to the base, put his hands in his pockets, raised his eyes, and asked impatiently, "Where's Lei Ming?"

No one knew where Lei Ming had gone.

He didn't show up after he left the lounge, and he didn't come back in the car with the team.

Yan Yibing sneered: "It's promising."

Sun Tianjiao came over and rubbed Yan Yibing's shoulders.

"You are also tired today, go to rest early, I will tell my aunt later, when Lei Ming comes back, let him come to you."

After that, he said to the other team members: "You performed well today, let's go."

After dismissing the others, Sun Tianjiao had a serious expression on her face.

He sighed, hesitated to speak: "Ancestor, what do you think of Lei Ming's state..."

Sun Tianjiao couldn't make it too obvious.

Lei Ming has been in the team for two years, but he hasn't made much progress.

It won't be worn down in the second team, but there is absolutely no possibility of entering the first team.

He also played very well sometimes, but this kind of performance could not meet the requirements of the coach, nor could he replace Yan Yibing or Fu Haifeng who were about to retire.

If he has a good mentality like Cheng Bin, he can stay in the second team.

But the reality is that strength cannot support his ambition.

Yan Yibing was silent for a while, then said slowly, "I'll talk to him again."

He didn't want to give up on Lei Ming. It's good for a player to be ambitious. As long as he doesn't touch his bottom line, he can give Lei Ming several more chances.

Sun Tianjiao nodded.

He didn't insist on letting Lei Ming go, the team had no successors, and the vacant position could only be spent to buy players, which was even more troublesome.

Sun Tianjiao glanced at Yan Yibing, and said earnestly: "Ancestor, let me tell you, there is no need for you to rush to retire. Your state has not declined at all, and you are smoother than many players at their peak. I think you can still play for two or three years." .”

Yan Yi Bing smiled: "Are you going to let me retire in this industry?"

Sun Tianjiao: "If you can play, stay here, and there is no rule that you cannot play e-sports if you are older."

Yan Yibing smiled wryly: "It's going to get worse and worse. I watched Han Mo's live broadcast before, and there was someone's position. He heard it clearly but I didn't."

Sun Tianjiao frowned: "Although I'm good at it, watching the live broadcast is definitely different from playing in person, so don't praise him too much. Didn't he give you the quadruple lens for this double row today? He trusts your sniper skills."

Yan Yibing's eyelashes trembled, he looked at Sun Tianjiao, and said lazily, "Just be happy."

Sun Tianjiao shrugged: "Otherwise, what else could it be because of the mentality of having a younger sister?"

Yan Yibing's face darkened, and he scolded, "Take your sister."

Lei Ming didn't return to the base until after midnight.

The lights in the base hall were all off, only the emergency was on, the corridor was empty, and the cooling fan in the database room was whistling.

He staggered upstairs, his feet seemed to be on cotton, and his calves were shaking.

He drank a lot of wine, a little drunk, his head was congested and swollen, and his consciousness was erratic.

Professional players work day and night, and most of them don't rest.

As soon as Lei Ming returned to the base, members of the second team found out.

The man whispered to Lei Ming, "Ice God said, let you come back and find him."

Lei Ming regained consciousness for a moment.

He tried his best to raise his eyelids, and walked unsteadily towards Yan Yibing's room.

Still a familiar location, a familiar house number.

It's just that the last time he came here, he was still full of confidence, thinking that he could defeat Han Mo and enter the first team smoothly.

Lei Ming knew that he couldn't avoid it, so he took a deep breath and knocked on Yan Yibing's door.

Soon, the door opened.

As soon as Yan Yibing opened the door, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

He also drank alcohol. All e-sports players have drank alcohol, but they will not be so drunk, because it will affect the wrist, even if the impact is very subtle, but in the game, it may be the difference between victory and defeat.

Lei Ming gasped for breath, was in a trance for a moment, and called out "Captain" in a low voice.

Yan Yibing smiled: "Why, are you still wronged?"

Lei Ming's pupils constricted for a moment, then his eyelids drooped, and he remained silent.

Yan Yibing continued: "In front of the CNG team today, who are you showing your embarrassment to?"

Lei Ming was like a lifeless sculpture, not responding to Yan Yibing's words.

Yan Yibing was even more disappointed: "Isn't it because you lost to Han Mo yourself, who are you to be sorry for you?"

When Han Mo's name was mentioned, Lei Ming suddenly became angry.

He raised his eyes, clenched his fists tightly, and roared: "Yes! I'm not as good as Han Mo, so you regret it? Just don't worry about his betting at the beginning. Anyway, he used an alias and went outside the mirror. Black websites, no matter how you search, you can’t find Zero, if you keep him, Zero will reach the top!”

Yan Yibing's expression darkened instantly.

"He made a mistake, I drove him away. You stayed in Zero with clumsy means, and I think you have no problem. It's not Han Mo that hinders your development, it's you. From the moment you do that thing, you can't escape In the shadow of Han Mo, the better he does in Prince, the more you feel like a complete failure."

Lei Ming's pupils dilated, and after being dazed for a few seconds, he suddenly laughed exaggeratedly: "Haha, so you know, you know that I reported it, and you pretended to be a tolerant and respectful corporal, look at me as a fool You're working hard for the team and competing against Han Mo, aren't you happy?"

His face was flushed from the alcohol, his veins were bulging, and he yelled hard, his eyes turned black in bursts.

Yan Yibing was finally completely disappointed.

He closed his lips, was silent for a few seconds, and sighed: "Let's go."

Lei Ming was startled, two lines of hot tears rolled out of his eyes unexpectedly.

He wiped his eyes with his sleeve and sniffed his nose: "I tell you, don't try to rely on me for everything. I knew that he bet on the game, but I don't know why he bet on the game, and drove him away from Zero It's you, and he hates you the most!"

After Lei Ming roared, he sat down on the ground, weeping profusely.

"I didn't... mean it, I really don't know why he... needs money."

"Why am I doing this!"

"Drive him away, I'm still as good as I am now..."

He pounded on the floor while roaring, like a madman who was insane, at Yan Yibing's door, spitting as much as he wanted.

The most precious hands of the e-sports player were hit by him on the floor, and the bones made muffled sounds.

In a base, there is no impenetrable wall.

Lei Ming's shout was so loud that the team members at the base poked their heads out to listen to the commotion upstairs.

In the dark corridor, invisible bullets shot from a hidden place and exploded in the person's chest.

Yan Yibing felt that the wound he had healed for a long time was once again dripping with blood.

Lei Ming dug out the old things, and he realized that the nerves in this place are so dense that even a slight fluctuation can make people feel unbearable pain.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Lei Ming who was prostrate on the ground, not knowing whether he was pitying Lei Ming or himself.

After a long time, Lei Ming had no strength left to cry, so he lay on his back on the ground, panting heavily.

The round head was shaking, and the glasses hung crookedly on the bridge of the nose.

He probably didn't know what he shouted, but it was definitely in his heart.

Lei Ming is not an outright bad guy, he has always been tortured by cowardice and despicableness.

Yan Yibing raised his eyes, stepped over Lei Ming's body and walked into the darkness.

The corridor was cooler than the room, and there was a faint rustling night breeze in the air.

He stood at the top of the stairs and rushed downstairs and said, "You haven't slept yet, come up and have a meeting."

There was a murmur of panic downstairs.

Soon, all the team members put on their pants, put on their clothes, and ran up in a hurry, standing in a long row.

Lei Ming was dragged into the meeting room.

The headlights turned on, and he was blinded by the shaking.

Yan Yibing stood in the middle of the conference room in his pajamas.

He leaned his back against the door, stared at the window with cold eyes, and said in a low voice: "You have always wanted to know why Han Mo and I fell out, and I will tell you today."

Song Tang called out in a low voice: "Captain!"

Yan Yibing waved his hand: "You are all my team members and have the right to know. I didn't say it before because I didn't know how to judge the right or wrong of this matter. In fact, until now, I don't know what to do. Judgment, you just listen to it."

The players of the second team did not dare to make a sound, and listened quietly.

Cheng Bin opened his eyes wide, eagerly hoping to get an answer from Yan Yibing.

But in his heart, he firmly believed that Yan Yibing would not make mistakes.

Yan Yibing said slowly: "Two years ago, on the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Sun Tianjiao said that she would sign a contract with Han Mo on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival. Even I have to cooperate with him in the game. We imagined a lot of tactics, many very...very advanced and demanding tactics. I am really optimistic about Han Mo. I also became famous when I was young, arrogant and arrogant. Which player has really been convinced, but Han Mo is different, he was born for e-sports."

"But before signing the contract, we received an anonymous report saying that Han Mo was betting on an overseas website and seriously violated the club's regulations. Since someone reported it, we have to investigate it. In fact, there is no need to investigate. The person has already sent the picture and the video together. unambiguous evidence."

After Yan Yibing finished speaking, Lei Ming's limp body shook violently.

"I went to ask Han Mo, and Han Mo admitted. He used a fake ID to register an account on a black website, and made a profit of 20 yuan through gambling. He said that the team was not implicated, but I can't stand it." Sha, let him go without discussing with the manager and coach."

Lei Ming's body twitched again, and tears overflowed from his dry eyes again.

"Han Mo didn't want to leave, and even knelt down for me in front of all the team members. I was cruel, thinking that this was a matter of principle, unforgivable, and I didn't agree." Yan Yibing paused for a few seconds, his voice became a little Hoarsely, "But I don't know, his mother was outside that day, saw Han Mo and knelt down to beg me."

At that time, Han Mo's eyes were scarlet, he was clutching his trouser legs, his voice was trembling, and he asked him with difficulty and fragility: "Didn't you agree, wait until I become an adult?"

He didn't end up waiting until he was an adult.

Song Tang stood up, struggled, gritted his teeth and said, "Captain, stop talking, it was just an accident."

Yan Yibing lowered his eyes, expressionless.

"Later, his mother secretly came to the team once behind his back. She wanted to see me, but I didn't see her. She thought that if Han Mo returned the 20, I would be able to get him back, but at the time I just thought he asked his parents to do it." Lobbyists are really spineless, and Zero can't trust someone who can do anything for a mere 20 people."

Cheng Bin couldn't help interjecting: "Bingshen, you are right, I know Hanshen is a rare genius, but if he really does such a thing, he deserves it!"

Yan Yibing ignored him and continued: "I grew up in a wealthy family and my parents doted on me. I didn't know what 20 yuan meant to ordinary people. I didn't even know that the salary of youth trainees was only [-] yuan a month at that time. .”

Even if it was only one thousand and five, Han Mo never asked for anything.

"Later I heard that Han Mo's mother had been ill for a long time and had no money for treatment. Han Mo gambled to cure the disease, but in the end his mother left, not wanting to drag him down."

"I actually know that if I discuss it with the manager and the coach, they will suppress this matter and never let Han Mo go. I know that Han Mo will not betray me or the team because of money. I regret it and I don’t regret it, if I know the reason, I will give him a hand before letting him go.”

His mother said that he should apologize to Han Mo for his immature reaction back then.

Yan Yibing was tough in his mouth, but he was in a dilemma.

It's right to abide by the principles, but he doesn't seem to have the confidence to reprimand Han Mo.

Life is above everything else, beyond all principles and truths. If he had to choose between saving his family and breaking the rules, he would also feel that the rules are nothing.