dissatisfied [e-sports]

Yan Yibing stood in the shower room with his head slightly raised. The hot water wet his hair, slid along the hair to the skin, and then landed successfully along his body.

The cold air on his body gradually dissipated, and what was taken away with it was the smell of the swimming pool.

Han Mo's black short sleeve was hung on the shelf by him, together with the towel.

As long as he opened his eyes, he could see clearly, even in the hazy mist.

Yan Yibing was slightly taken aback.

This was probably the first time he entered Han Mo's world.

He used to think that he and Han Mo were inseparable, that he was the most trusted partner, the best mentor and student, but that was just his thought.

He never knew Han Mo.

He didn't know about Han Mo's family, where Han Mo lived, what Han Mo liked to eat, what Han Mo's hobbies other than games were, and why Han Mo had such a personality.

Han Mo's past and present, in fact, he doesn't know anything about it.

He just thinks so.

At the beginning, he was sure that even if Han Mo was kicked out of Zero, he would still be able to live well.

Because Han Mo is young, capable, and willing to work hard.

Han Mo met all the criteria for reaching the pinnacle of his career, and he silenced anyone who knew the inside story, without revealing anything, and it would never affect Han Mo's career.

Han Mo had indeed become the captain of the wealthy team, and now he led Prince to the PCL championship.

But is Han Mo really doing well?

Han Mo has no home for a long time.

Today's house, no accident, will not be refurbished.

No matter how luxurious it is, it is useless no matter how good it is. It is empty and deserted everywhere.

And judging by his proficiency in changing light bulbs and dismantling ladders, he should have done a lot of chores before.

Yan Yibing rubbed his face, the water flow was only blocked for a second, and then his eyes blurred again.

He sighed lightly.

In fact, he is not a qualified master.

He was young and energetic back then, and he was not careful enough in doing things. He never paid attention to Han Mo's joys and sorrows.

But Han Mo was always the first to notice his emotional fluctuations, and was always able to quickly meet his needs.

They didn't pay reciprocally before.

The lights in the community are dimmed a little, and the night is getting dark. In order not to disturb the rest of the owners, the brightness of the street lights will be dimmed.

The window of Han Mo's bedroom was open, tiny flying insects jumped on the screen window and were attracted by the bright light tube.

Han Mo lay in the bathtub, the water didn't reach his chest.

He soaked for a long time, the water was no longer so hot, and his skin under the water was slightly red.

He was still holding Yan Yibing's clothes in his hand, and there was no longer Yan Yibing's temperature on it.

Han Mo stuck his clothes to his nose, sniffed lightly, and reached into the water with his left hand.

The calm water surface slowly fluctuated, and the water splashed slightly, slapping the edge of the bathtub in a disorderly manner.

His breathing became short of breath, and the discomfort of suffocation came from his lack of oxygen lungs, but he still refused to take his clothes off.

Later, his neck was also red, a thin layer of sweat leaked from the base of his ears, and a layer of physiological watery light appeared in his clear and bright black eyes.

The surface of the water gradually calmed down, Han Mo gasped for a few quick breaths, the muscles of his shoulders and neck stretched, outlining several smooth and delicate arcs.

Han Mo froze for a moment, his eyes turned cold.

He stood up calmly, put his white short sleeves on the place where he would not get wet, then turned on the shower to wash away the greasy marks.

Professional players are not used to resting at home during the holidays.

Yan Yibing was lying on the bed bored, sleeping so hard that he couldn't sleep, and turned on the professional player group.

Zero Yan Yibing: "Hello, is anyone still working hard now?"

CNG Lu Jianghe: "I hope those who work hard don't speak up and don't create anxiety."

Zero Song Tang: "I'm bored, watching TV, being nagged by my parents, annoying."

Fox hunting Fang Rui: "I beg the girls to line up in double rows."

CNG Yu Yan: "Go to another group and ask for a girl."

ZLS Ding Luo: "Laugh without speaking."

Zero Yan Yi Bing: "Tsk, Fang Rui, can you speak, the only girl in the group is Yugou's ex-girlfriend."

Fox hunting Fang Rui: "Fuck, I forgot to have a girl this year."

Prince Xiao Nuo: "Shen Yu is in a hurry hahahaha."

CNG Yu Yan: "Spokesperson, where is your captain?"

Prince Xiao Nuo: "I don't know, I'm not in the team."

AX Chen Chi: "If I knew it earlier, I would have set the date of the cruise earlier, depending on your idleness."

Yan Yibing wandered around the group, chatting casually, but couldn't find anything to do.

Usually the practice is so fulfilling, but when I am suddenly free, I still feel empty.

But he didn't want to live broadcast either. Live broadcast is also a job, so why bother himself.

Just thinking of this, the phone rang suddenly.

Yan Yibing was refreshed, turned over and lay on the bed, staring at the caller ID for a few seconds in a daze.

Liang Hefeng.

He pursed his lips, answered the phone, raised interest, and said with a smile: "Hefeng, why call me when you have time?"

Liang Hefeng's voice was a bit hoarse, because of the live broadcast all day long, his throat couldn't get a rest.

"I have time anytime, aren't you busy?"

Yan Yibing smiled easily, and lifted the quilt with his fingers: "I'm not busy recently, I just finished playing PCL, and the club gave me a month's vacation."

Liang Hefeng paused for a while, then slowly said: "I read the results, Zero and CNG tied for second place, not bad, I can go back next time."

Hearing Liang Hefeng's comfort, Yan Yibing's heart softened.

After all, he has been a buddy for more than ten years. Knowing that he is used to fighting for the first place, he must be dissatisfied with the current result.

"It's normal to win and lose, don't comfort me."

Liang Hefeng's breathing was captured by the radio system, and Yan Yibing heard a humming noise.

Liang Hefeng said: "Prince is not that strong, they just played well. I saw that they have three or four more Destiny circles than other teams this time."

Yan Yibing frowned slightly.

He was at the scene of the game and knew how strong Prince was, which couldn't be covered up by just a few circles of destiny.

But he didn't refute Liang Hefeng, just listened quietly.

Liang Hefeng continued to analyze Prince's shortcomings with him.

"Their team's Han Mo is a very impulsive player. In the first game, Ailenger fought against someone without armor. If Xiao Nuo hadn't come in time, he would have died. And Sano, Their operation in Paradise Resort is very problematic. The roof controlled by Chen Zefeng is very easy to be knocked down. When TZS called, Han Mo almost sold Chen Zefeng. If TZS didn’t lose two people in the early stage, Prince The group is about to be destroyed, the desert map of the tenth scene..."

Liang Hefeng spoke with great interest and passion.

Yan Yibing's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

After the game, the team will organize replays. They have seen all the rounds that Liang Hefeng said.

Although it is natural to summarize the opponent's shortcomings during the review, it is not necessary to pick the bones in the egg, impose operations that cannot be done by oneself on the opponent, and then draw the conclusion that the opponent is not strong.

Most of the issues Liang Hefeng said were completely from the perspective of God.

Given the limited information available at the time, there was no problem with Prince's judgment. If it were him, he might have made the same judgment.

But Liang Hefeng thought that Yan Yibing agreed with his point of view, and carefully analyzed the battle situation.

In the end, Liang Hefeng concluded: "Actually, I am also developing towards the direction of commentary. After all, I have been a professional player, and I still look deeper than ordinary commentators. I read your PCL commentary. That Duomen is really unprofessional. Like a vase, it can't say much useful things."

Yan Yibing encouraged: "The commentary is also good, you can try it, your eloquence was good when you were in school."

Liang Hefeng pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "I haven't asked yet, when are you going to drop by my live broadcast room, double row."

Yan Yibing paused for a moment, then discussed: "Don't line up in two, let's line up in four. There are more people."

In fact, he felt uncomfortable.

With only two people in the team for such a long time, it's easy to become speechless.

Although they are still friends, after all, their life trajectories have changed a long time ago, and they don't have a common language, not to mention that Liang Hefeng's mother fell ill and had conflicts with him and Han Mo.

Yan Yibing knew rationally that it was impossible for him and Liang Hefeng to go back to school.

Liang Hefeng didn't care about it: "Four rows are fine, but I don't have so many friends."

Yan Yibing: "You don't need it, it's okay to arrange them randomly."

Liang Hefeng smiled lightly: "That's really cheap for netizens, let's line up with the ice god."

Yan Yibing was stunned for a moment: "Well...shall I drive the tuba?"

His tuba has a high score, and he is tired from fighting. During the holidays, he actually doesn't want to be so tired.

Liang Hefeng: "Let's go, the person who just matches is better, otherwise what's the point of frying fish."

Yan Yibing raised his eyebrows: "Alright."

In fact, he knew that Liang Hefeng was unwilling to admit defeat.

Liang Hefeng wanted to prove that there was not much difference between himself and professional players.

They made an appointment, and Yan Yibing went online on time and connected to the game.

Liang Hefeng signed the same live broadcast room as Zero, so there is no problem of attracting traffic for the opponent.

Finally arrived at the platform he is familiar with, so there will be no such stupid things as sending a man [Love] to happen.

Yan Yibing entered the room number, and soon entered Liang Hefeng's room.

Liang Hefeng gave him a red vest, and he was carried onto the sofa immediately.

Barrage--

【? ? ? 】

【Fuck, who did I see? 】

[What kind of magical reality is this?Is it an imitation account? The live broadcast platform does not allow imitation accounts! 】

[Senior members are real people!Ahhhhhhhhh Bingbing mother loves you! 】

[The world is so small, how did the Ice God and the host know each other? 】

【Hold!Ice God, your uncle is not live broadcasting in your live broadcast room, what are you doing so blindly! 】

[Ten days of vacation, you live broadcast live broadcast live broadcast!Still waiting for us to urge you, I can't see you running here! 】

[I'm going to the forum to hang him, Aite Zero's official blog, this unprofessional, even the live broadcast! 】

Someone probably posted the news of Yan Yibing going to Liang Hefeng's live broadcast room on the e-sports forum.

More and more people poured into Liang Hefeng's live broadcast room, and the barrage increased exponentially.

This is the appeal of top e-sports players. In just 10 minutes, the heat in Liang Hefeng's room had reached the peak at the same time, and the administrator specially sent two more room managers to watch.

[The forum came when I saw the news, and I dove all the tutors. 】

[What are you, I yelled out at the company party, and now the male colleagues from the company are rushing here. 】

[My boyfriend and I are watching your live broadcast in the cinema, is it easy for us! 】

[By the way, who is this anchor, and how did you meet Ice God?Awesome, I called the senior lazy cancer. 】

[The one who can pull Yan Yibing to play games is my father, pay attention to the live broadcast room! 】

While Liang Hefeng got huge traffic, the live broadcast room was completely occupied by Yan Yibing's fans.

The little fans he has can't be compared with Zero's army at all, and now it's hard to tell whose it is in the live broadcast room.

Yan Yibing was also embarrassed.

Although it is to do a friend a favor, but there is always the meaning of overwhelming the guests.

The point is that he seldom broadcasts live. These fans are too excited and noisy.

Liang Hefeng smiled as if he didn't feel any discomfort: "You guys like Yan Yibing, then I will invite him more in the future."

Yan Yibing frowned, he didn't have time to come here often.

Yan Yibing turned on the microphone, cleared his throat, and asked, "Did you invite other friends?"

Liang Hefeng's eyes trembled: "No."

He has gained some weight recently, and his face is clearly rounded on the camera lens, so his eyes are squeezed small, and his eyes are not very obvious.

He doesn't really have any friends in the circle.

Those who are too good, he can't climb up, and those who are not good, Yan Yibing doesn't even know him, so it's boring.

And he didn't want to give up the chance to play games with Yan Yibing to others, this was his network.

Yan Yibing didn't care either: "Then arrange them randomly?"

Just as Liang Hefeng was about to agree, he discovered that someone added him as a friend in Steam.

He glanced at it and found that the other party was a female account with a high rank, a good record, and expensive skins, but the name was very ambiguous.

xiaoyemao (little wild cat).

There is only one sentence to add information: "Add me to the game, and I will give you a gift."

Liang Hefeng's screen has been shared in the live broadcast room, and of course the netizens in the live broadcast room have also seen it.

Liang Hefeng wondered, "Little wild cat, who is it?"

【Fuck fuck!Little wild cat!Is it not sold? 】

[It's actually a little wild cat, the little wild cat that caused a bloodbath on the forum? 】

[To be honest, although some people say that she is a shemale, I still have her voice. 】

[I'm sore, what's wrong with the little wild cat, after fighting with Hanshen and fighting with Bingshen? 】

Liang Hefeng frowned. He didn't know what the barrage said, but it seemed that everyone was familiar with Little Wild Cat.

Liang Hefeng asked, "Is she famous?"

[Peerless beauty, her voice is so sweet that her bones crumble when she speaks. 】

[The family is rich and spends a lot of money, and Sister Mao throws away hundreds of thousands casually. 】

[The operation is good and bad, sometimes stupid and sometimes beautiful, honey bulletproof physique, in short, very mysterious. 】

[Sister Cat takes care of me!I don't care if you are male or female! 】

Liang Hefeng thought it was some new young anchor.

Of course, he is willing to play with famous people, which can also increase the popularity of his live broadcast room.

And judging from the meaning of the barrage, the little wild cat is beautiful and rich, it would be nice if you can get to know it.

Liang Hefeng: "Then let's go together."

He conveniently added the kittens.

Yan Yibing was the only one who panicked.

Yan Yibing was drinking Xueding coffee with his legs crossed, but when he saw the very familiar account, he almost sprayed his coffee on the keyboard.

Little Wild Cat's account was sold, and only that person could use it.

But he didn't dare to tell Liang Hefeng that he was afraid that he would expose Han Mo, and Han Mo would betray him too.

Two top masters are vying to wear vests to play the female number, it's not embarrassing enough to say it.

Yan Yibing scratched his hair and sighed irritably.

Liang Hefeng heard it and was puzzled: "Bing, you also know Little Wild Cat?"

Yan Yibing's face was wooden, his temples were throbbing: "I don't know you."

[You don't even know this?Eating melons can’t keep up with the hot ones? 】

[Bingbing, the forum post poked you privately, remember to read it, do you know if you can find resources by yourself in the future, don't bother fans. 】

[Little wild cat's sweet talk avi. has been posted, secretly listening, it will work at night. 】

[Sister Cat, Ice God doesn't even know you, why don't you introduce yourself? 】

[Sister Cat is a fan of Han Mo, and in the live broadcast, she sips brother Han Mo one after another. 】

[The food upstairs is rotten melon, sister cat is not a fan, sister cat is a ladyboy. 】

Yan Yibing covered his eyes in embarrassment and took a deep breath.

Liang Hefeng has already added the little wild cat into the room, and the little wild cat is still wearing that youthful and beautiful vest and short skirt.

Liang Hefeng asked, "Can you talk?"

Little Wild Cat typed: "It is inconvenient for the family to sleep."

Liang Hefeng was a little regretful, why can't he talk in four rows?

But the person has already been pulled in, so he can't be kicked out, he asked Yan Yibing: "Is that okay?"

Yan Yibing gritted his teeth: "Wait."

He turned off his microphone and made a direct phone call to Han Mo.

Han Mo seemed to know that he would call, and answered quickly.

Yan Yibing: "Han Shen, is Little Wild Cat pretending to be happy?"

Han Mo was sitting by the computer, biting a fruit cigarette between his teeth, his black hair was wet and half dry, his upper body was naked, and a bath towel was tied around his waist.

His lower abdomen was stretched out with muscular outlines, his waist line was narrowed, and his back was lazily leaning against the back of the chair, a little reddened by the rough mesh cloth.

His eyes were dark, and he replied softly: "It's okay."

Yan Yibing glanced at the barrage and left his seat. Liang Hefeng was calling him, as if he didn't understand why he left suddenly.

Yan Yibing said in a low voice, "What are you doing here?"

As soon as Han Mo came, Liang Hefeng's level was still playing a fart.

Han Mo narrowed his eyes, remembering Liang Hefeng's promise to call Yan Yi Bing to the live broadcast room often, and the eager and intimate "Bing", his expression became a little cold.

He rested his fingers on the keyboard of the top-level peripherals, typing one after another, with a smile on his face: "See how good you are with other men."

The author has something to say: Han Mo: What is ice, I call it my wife.