Xiao Nuo was eating supper at the restaurant, and when he heard that he was going to practice with Zero next Friday, he was so shocked that he almost got a peanut stuck in his throat.

He coughed heavily, his face flushed red.

"Wait a minute, captain, I think I'm going to practice hearing and arguing for another two hours. My ears are not good recently, and things always go wrong."

With his mouth full of noodles, Chen Zefeng said in a low voice, "Believe in yourself, you are right, it is the world's fault."

Ever since he found out that the little wild cat is a shemale, he has turned away from life.

Fuck the woman, the game is the wife of a lifetime.

Mobei stood aside, leaning against the table, blinking: "Why can't I keep up with your rhythm, what's the situation, we reconciled with Zero?"

After listening to their babbling, Han Mo said flatly: "It's just that I suddenly realized that I used to be too embarrassing, and some people dared to shamelessly ask for a double row. What am I?"

Chen Zefeng swallowed a big mouthful of noodles and asked curiously, "Who, who wants to double row with whom?"

Han Mo came back to his senses, and looked at Chen Zefeng's bowl: "Eat less in the evening, or you will be a little wild cat, and the big-faced cat will look down on you."

Chen Zefeng pouted aggrievedly: "Didn't I sleep late, I'm hungry, captain, don't poke my wound, I just forgot about the little wild cat."

Xiao Nuo happily said: "Then I'll go and talk to Yushen, we'll be together on Friday."

After two years, I finally don't have to secretly record Zero's practice games.

[Professional league players] in the group.

Prince-Xiao Nuo (captain Han Mo's full-time spokesperson): "Comrades, we suddenly had nothing to do on Friday, let's practice together."

CNG-Yu Yan: "???"

AX-Chen Chi: "???"

Foxhunting-Fang Shuo: "???"

Zero-Song Tang: "I just found out?"

Zero-Xu Rui: "I just found out, too?"

Zero-Fu Haifeng: "Our whole team is massaging together. Suddenly something big happened. I'll ask the captain."

Prince-Han Mo: "end."

It's a pity that it was useless for him to stop. Prince's willingness to practice with Zero was considered a big news in the professional circle. Even players who hadn't appeared for a long time came to join in the fun.

CNG-Yu Yan: "Gou Bing comes out and explains @Zero-言易冰 to Dad."

Zero-Yan Yibing: "What does your father have to explain?"

CNG-Yu Yan: "Since when did you and Han Mo go dark?"

Zero-Yan Yibing: "If you're uneducated, don't come out and embarrass your father."

Prince-Han Mo: "It's nothing, I don't want to screen record each other anymore, it's laborious."

CNG-Yu Yan: "Fuck, if you stop messing with each other, how can we CNG make money as a middleman?"

CNG-Lu Jianghe: "Income plummeted."

AX-Chen Chi: "Income has plummeted +1."

Foxhunting-Fang Shuo: "Income drops +10086."

In the zero club massage room, three pairs of eyes looked at Yan Yibing.

Yan Yibing lay on the bed, glanced at it from the corner of his eye, his ears were red, and he said sullenly, "What are you all looking at me for?"

Xu Rui asked in a low voice: "Captain, did you know about this in advance?"

Yan Yibing admitted: "Well, I just found out."

He subconsciously agreed, maybe Han Mo hurt his hand because of him, which moved him somewhat.

Xu Rui: "Han Mo... told you first?"

Yan Yibing pursed his lips, soft black hair hanging down in front of his eyes: "Ah."

Xu Rui was quite surprised: "You...you released him from the blacklist?"

Yan Yibing silently agreed.

Song Tang frowned, and said seriously: "Captain, did Han Mo apologize to you? If he doesn't apologize to you, you can't soften your heart."

Yan Yibing was slightly taken aback: "What is he apologizing to me?"

Why the fuck asked him to apologize to Han Mo, and Song Tang asked Han Mo to apologize to him.

He also doesn't understand now, which of the two of them is more sorry for the other.

Song Tang sat up, clenched his hands into fists, and his face was very ugly.

He whispered: "If he didn't apologize for the exhibition match back then, I wouldn't be able to forgive him here."

Exhibition match?

Yan Yibing was startled, a little dazed.

Oh, it's been a while, but he still remembers.

Zero and Prince didn't have such a fight at the beginning.

After all, this is just a personal grievance between two of the players and cannot interfere with the whole team.

It all started with the exhibition match that Han Mo participated in when he first joined Prince.

It happened to be Han Mo's birthday that day, and Prince's fans at the competition brought a lot of birthday celebration banners, and there were plenty of cards.

The mode of the exhibition match is similar to now, there are still single row, double row, and four row.

In the double volleyball match, Yan Yibing matched with Ding Luo, the only female player in the league, while Han Mo was on the same team as Yu Yan.

Ding Luo's level is average, mainly relying on Yan Yi Bingdai.

Yan Yibing wanted her to live longer, so he floated to the ruins on the top of the mountain in the early stage.

He didn't expect that Han Mo and Yu Yan wouldn't be able to play together, and they also drifted in this direction.

At that time, there was no welfare hidden in the ruins on the top of the mountain, it was poor and silent, and there were almost no people who flew there.

He and Ding Luo searched around but couldn't find any convenient supplies.

Gentleman Yan Yibing gave up the good gun to Ding Luo, and took an S1897 shotgun himself.

This gun has a short range, poor hits, and rubbish lethality. It is a death rhythm when you meet a powerful professional player.

But Yan Yibing was basically in a state of giving up in the professional circle at that time, so he still took the lead to explore the way, preparing to take Ding Luo to the nearest wild area.

And Han Mo was walking towards the ruins with a Scal-L assault rifle.

They ran into each other exactly.

Even though Yan Yibing was prepared, but the gun was too bad, Han Mo knocked him down with ten consecutive shots.

In the game of eating chicken, falling down does not mean death.

If a teammate comes to rescue, they can also be helped up.

But this time is not long. If the blood bar slides to the bottom, it will really become a box.

At that time, the kill prompt on the big screen clearly showed——

[Prince-momo knocked down Zero-ICE with a Scal-L assault rifle]

Yan Yibing looked at it, stunned for a moment, and couldn't help smiling wryly.

It's really a narrow road for enemies.

Because of the master-student relationship between the two of them, the broadcaster was keenly aware that this was a hot spot, so he quickly turned the camera around.

Ding Luo wanted to rush out to save Yan Yibing, but Yan Yibing refused.

Ding Luo couldn't beat Han Mo, so there was no need to give away his head.

The character in Yan Yibing's game was prostrate on the ground, and his health bar slowly dropped.

He simply let go of the mouse and waited for the game to end.

Han Mo only needs to make another shot, and he will be a box.

He waited for a while, but Han Mo didn't make up the shot, but walked up to his character with the gun and stood quietly.

Han Mo was condescending, looking at him, it was as if he was prostrate at Han Mo's feet, waiting to die.

This feeling is very uncomfortable.

So Yan Yibing moved the mouse again and made his character crawl a few steps in another direction.

This place is very poor, and the surrounding wild areas must be poor as well. Maybe Han Mo has few bullets and doesn't want to waste them.

He didn't think much of it.

Until Han Mo took a few steps again and turned in front of him.

Yan Yibing finally realized that Han Mo did it on purpose.

Han Mo seemed to be replaying the scene of kneeling in front of him when he was kicked out of Zero.

It's just that one is reality and the other is in the game.

Even so, the person who can be irritated cannot breathe.

Just when Yan Yibing was about to make a box, Han Mo turned on the public microphone.

Yan Yibing heard his cold voice with his own ears: "Ice God, retire."

There was an uproar.

The noise of the audience in front of the stage was transmitted to the backstage preparation hall.

Even the huge sound-proof glass failed to stop the uproar caused by this sentence.

Yan Yibing leaned heavily on the gaming chair, a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were red with a smile.

He could feel the tears gradually filling his eyes, but with the tip of his tongue against his teeth and a deep breath, he could hold back the emotion.

On the screen, his characters have already been boxed.

Han Mo stood where he was, stunned, and didn't move.

After the public microphone is turned on, players within a certain range can hear it.

Of course Ding Luo heard it too.

She rushed out angrily, regardless of whether she could kill Han Mo or not, she raised her gun and fired wildly.

Han Mo didn't even hide, as if he didn't know there was anyone there, and was quickly beaten to death beside Yan Yibing.

Song Tang was sitting close to Yan Yi Bing at the time, and he died early, he saw the whole process, and was so angry that he wanted to roll up his sleeves and go find Han Mo desperately.

Yan Yibing grabbed him and said in a low voice, "Why, want to foul?"

Song Tang took a few deep breaths, trying to hold back his temper, but dropped the mouse with a loud snap.

The supervisor soon came to Yan Yibing's side.

Normally, if something like this happens in a game, it will be either adjusted or punished. He has to ask Yan Yibing's attitude first.

Supervisor: "Ice God, what happened just now?"

Song Tang couldn't hold back anymore, and pointed in Han Mo's direction: "What else can happen, he..."

Yan Yibing glanced at Song Tang, who rolled his Adam's apple and swallowed the swear words.

Yan Yibing smiled gently and rubbed the sore tendon sheath: "It's okay, just kidding around."

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

Yan Yibing had a calm expression and a calm tone, as if he had no reaction to what happened just now.

Supervisor: "The people on the monitor said that Han Mo asked you to retire."

Yan Yibing raised his eyebrows and nodded, "Ah, it's time for me to retire, I'm getting old."

The supervisor said with deep meaning: "If you want to be held accountable, what you did just now can be..."

Even if it is not as serious as the suspension, criticism and fines will be reported within the league.

Yan Yi Bingyun said calmly: "Don't make a fuss, the game is not over yet, I'll go to the bathroom first."

He took the earphones off his neck, stood up, walked around the supervisor, put his hands in his pockets, lowered his head slightly, and walked straight to the bathroom.

The supervisor is helpless. If the person involved does not pursue the responsibility, it will be really difficult for them.

It seems that Yan Yibing deliberately let Han Mo go.

Song Tang called him from behind, but he ignored him.

In the bathroom, he was the only one in the empty room.

The other players were playing or watching the game, and the sunlight was shining through the windows, making it a bit dazzling.

They have been playing games in an environment without sunlight all the year round, and their eyes have become extremely sensitive and cannot accept this kind of exposure.

Yan Yibing walked to the sink, turned on the tap, and poured cold water over his hands over and over again.

The cold water took away the remaining warmth from the palms, and also brought a sense of sweat.

He took a deep breath, raised his hand, put it on his eyelids, and rubbed vigorously.

It wasn't the first time he'd felt heartache, but it was still so hard.

After the exhibition game, there will be interviews with the players.

Han Mo disappeared, it was Xiao Nuo who came forward to explain.

Xiao Nuo was smiling all over his face, but his brow was tense and sweaty.

"Hahahaha Our captain is stupid and can't speak. He doesn't have a bad relationship with the ice god, he's just joking."

"Retirement or not, you know that our players like to talk dirty, sometimes we can't grasp the scale, it's a bit too much, and I will apologize to Ice God in the backstage later."

"That's right, everyone, don't over-interpret it. At that time, our captain and Zero broke up peacefully, because Zero didn't want so many people. I don't want to mention how long it took. It wasn't because the ice god suppressed him."

"Ah, what did you say? Did the Ice God say no to pursue it?"

But in the backstage, when Prince really wanted to apologize to Zero, he found that Zero had already left.

Also from then on, Prince will not appear in Zero's practice match, and Zero will not participate in Prince's practice match.

Yan Yibing is a chatterbox, and usually likes to speak in the alliance group, so Han Mo didn't say a word in that group.

At the time, Yan Yibing didn't know that on the night of the exhibition match, Han Mo went to the Zero Club by himself.

He didn't go in, but stood by the river bank behind the club, quietly looking at the lights in Yan Yibing's room.

Lemon-yellow light penetrated through the curtains, infecting a small piece of air. In the mist, the curtains moved a little, covering them tighter.

The winter in Modu is not warm, it is cold and wet, and there is wet snow that has just melted on the ground.

Han Mo exhaled, and the misty white mist drifted away, and soon disappeared.

He looked at the room that was once unimpeded, and his eyes were a little blurred.

His throat was dry and hoarse, and he couldn't utter a word at all.

The water mark at the corner of the eye was blown by the wind, as if it was about to freeze.

The tip of the slightly longer hair pierced the eyelids, making people unable to help but secrete more tears.

His teeth chattered, and he tasted blood in his mouth.

A year ago, he would never have imagined that his birthday would be spent like this.

In his imagination, he must still be in the Zero club and become Yan Yibing's teammate.

He is willing to help Yan Yibing reach an unprecedented peak era, just like what was written in the application form when he first entered the youth training camp.

On that day, maybe Yan Yibing would change his stern tone, wish him a happy birthday affectionately, give him a cake, or take a bite of the cake he fed.

Maybe, he will be invited to sit in the room, with almond-shaped eyes, slowly asking him how to fold the pile of clean shirts at the corner of the table.

, is not a child.

Yan Yibing might even pat him on the head, warning him to control himself and not to affect his training because of his relationship.

Of course he won't, because he...

All this will be gone.

The reality will not happen as he imagined.

The phone keeps ringing, people in the club are also looking for him, fans are also @ him on Weibo, today is a very special day, but he has no intention of celebrating at all.

In the end, Han Mo simply turned off the phone.

He stood in the cold wind, looking at Yan Yibing's window all night.

Limbs were almost numb, but he didn't care.

He just understood one thing.

Bullying Yan Yibing would not make him happy.

He was in so much pain that he was going crazy.

The author has something to say: ——Han Shen, don't you think the way of 'bullying' is wrong?

Han Mo: That's why I was shameless later on.

Yan Yibing: ...I want it!

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