King's return

Lin Yanxiu was a little bit reluctant to think about what happened next.

Covering his eyes with his palms, he let out a long breath.

Rong Jian, who was sleeping next to him, suddenly moved a little unsteadily, turned over to face him, and rubbed his hands and feet over to hug him like an octopus.

Holding the warm source of heat in his arms, Rong Jian finally fell asleep peacefully again with satisfaction.

For a moment, the gap between memory and reality made Lin Yanxiu feel a little dazed.

If it wasn't for the incomparably clear transmission of that person's body temperature, he would have thought it was a long and sweet dream, and he had overslept.

Lin Yanxiu's hand around the opponent's waist slowly slid, hesitating to touch down, touching his buttocks through the soft cotton underwear, the sexy lines in the palm can make him feel hot all over.

There is only such a little piece of fabric on Rong Jian's body, and thinking of this, Lin Yanxiu has the urge to peel it off.

"damn it…"

Boss Lin groaned, closed his eyes and buried his head hard in the pillow. The burning sensation in his lower abdomen made him clamp his legs tightly.

If I fell in love with him at this time...

Lin Yanxiu was so agitated by the thoughts that popped up in his head that he couldn't sleep, and no matter whether he succeeded or not, even if his dream came true, Rong Jian who recovered his memory would definitely kill him in the future!

Damn it!

After finally calming down the eager desire, Lin Yanxiu finally fell into a sleepy sleep.

The next morning, the two who were woken up by the receptionist went downstairs to have breakfast. There were very few people in the dining area, probably because they fought all night and even skipped breakfast.

Lin Yanxiu still has urgent matters from the company to deal with, so he can't stay with Rong Jian all the time.

So he went back to the box in the training room alone.

Today Rongme2 is tossing the French players.

In this country known as elegant and romantic, BQ players can't see such characteristics at all.

After a whole day of fighting yesterday, Rong Jian was already familiar with the one-to-many battle mode.

It is undeniable that he has an extremely keen game sense and extremely high talent.

Even if he loses his previous rich experience, he can quickly improve from continuous learning, just like a sponge, absorbing all kinds of useful things continuously.

Even without Lin Yanxiu's special stimulation, Rong Jian can still play decently at the level of ordinary masters.

It's just that he wasn't used to not having that awkward guy making noises in his ears this time.

Fortunately, the French players did not have the perverted defensive spirit of the British players. Although Rong Jian also encountered resistance from many experts, he stumbled and fought all the way down, and his points were not satisfactory.

Without Lin Yanxiu to accompany him to mess around, Rong Jian could only sit in the box and play games honestly all day long.

At dinner time, the training room began to smell of instant noodles again, only the Rongjian box, a waiter specially delivered a delicious dinner.For this unfair treatment, Wen You, Jone and all the masters expressed their indignation.

Junjie, who was bored in the room, flirted with Lu Ting as usual, and then found Rongjian who was also very leisurely.

"Hey, little boy, come to kill a game?"

Rong Jian stuffed winter melon into his mouth while typing: "Wait a minute, I'm eating."

"Damn! You are the first one who dares to tell me to wait!"

Rong Jian slightly raised his eyebrows, and said earnestly: "Everything is difficult at the beginning."

"I tortured you ten thousand times!"

Rong Jian, who finally wolfed down his dinner, wiped his mouth with his sleeve casually: "I'm fucked!"

His Majesty the Human Emperor on the other end of the network cable sneered: "You let me go!"

The strength of the WGC champion is completely different from the uneven votes of the French masters. Rong Jian's concentration is [-]%, and he still feels that his brain is not enough.

He tried his best to use his hand speed and power at full speed, but he was completely suppressed by the opponent.

Junjie has seen a lot of Rong Jian's REP these days, and he has a good understanding of his strength. Although he doesn't know why this guy often explodes suddenly, Rong Jian's abilities in all aspects are obvious. Steady improvement, anyone who is not blind can see this.

Junjie estimated that Rong Jian's potential had a lot of expectations, otherwise he wouldn't have secretly practiced with him one after another.

Although e-sports has no borders, which game fan would not want to see their country’s national flag flying in the next WGC venue?

There was another incident that made him a little concerned about Rong Jian's affairs.

Last year, Rong Jian shined brilliantly and won the championship in the domestic NGC league, so naturally, his name appeared on the list of players for the qualifiers of the WGC China division.

At that time, Junjie, as the WGC defending champion, was entrusted by the committee to promote the preliminaries as usual. As a Chinese player, he naturally paid close attention to the domestic newcomers.

But just when he was about to observe whether this guy had potential to be cultivated, Junjie suddenly discovered that Rong Jian's name had disappeared from the list.

This is a very strange thing, but this list is just a reference for the preliminaries, and it is very different from the actual competition, so no one cares about it. The explanation given by the organizer is also very general, four words: qualifications not enough.

At that time, Junjie only thought that he was just a casual gamer and didn't get the support of a big game company, so he didn't get a recommendation quota. Thinking this way, he quickly put this trivial matter behind him.

But after returning to China, Junjie inadvertently learned some background about Rong Jian, and then realized that this guy is clearly qualified to recommend, and the weight of the OP company is not small.

Looking back, there is only one possibility—Rong Jian's eligibility for the competition was deliberately erased by someone with a heart.

And this person has great energy, far exceeding the OP's influence.

After all, OP is only one of the best in the domestic game industry, and its influence is not worth mentioning internationally.

What's more subtle is that Junjie came to Yunnan to participate in this training camp by coincidence, not only met Rong Jian, but also met Lu Tinggan who had been away for a long time, including Lin Yanxiu whom he had mentioned countless times to him.

The relationship between these three people surprised Junjie and suddenly reminded him of the player list.

Lu Tinggan had a feud with Lin Yanxiu and Rong Jian, and anyone with a discerning eye could see it. He had been with Lu Tinggan for so long, and Junjie knew something about his past. Although the other party refused to reveal the details, he regarded Rong Jian as a rival in love. Junjie still understood.

But one thing Junjie can be sure of is that the current Lu Tinggan definitely does not have such a great ability to quietly erase Rong Jian's qualifications.

The family behind him does have the ability, but they don't have the motivation - just because the young master of the family is jealous of a man, to use such a huge network of relationships?It hurts to be idle!

Junjie himself has never been a nosy person. Although he has taken a fancy to Rong Jian's potential, the muddy waters in such a large-scale event as WGC are very deep. He has neither the interest nor the energy. To help a junior with a mediocre friendship.

Junjie was simply curious, what kind of special identity does this poor and stunned kid have, that he would be hated by that level of power.

If there is no caring person about the list, and they are clear about the details in it, they will never find anything strange about it.

Junjie didn't mention it to anyone, and Lu Tinggan naturally didn't know about it—as for Rong Jian himself, it was even more impossible to know.

The two played two rounds within an hour, but of course Rong Jian was still defeated.

Junjie still despised the opponent for a while, but secretly surprised in his heart, remembering the last time he played against this guy, within the same hour, he abused this kid for five rounds!

"It's only been a few days, what a pervert!" Junjie glanced at his mouth and closed the dialog box, reached out to pick up the cold coffee beside him and took a deep gulp.

The door swung open, but Lu Tinggan, who was walking in a hurry, was carrying a bag of fried chicken nuggets, and threw it to the opponent's hand with a sullen face.

"I knew you lied to me again! Don't just keep looking for trouble, okay?!"

"Oh, don't get excited, baby," Junjie sneered, holding the food bag, stuffing fried chicken into the corner of his mouth, and said vaguely, "I'm really dying, if you don't come back, the emperor will starve to death gone."

Lu Tinggan tried his best to control the facial muscles that were about to bulge, and said coldly: "Even if you are going to die, don't tell me. For the sake of acquaintance, I will collect your body."

Jun Jie shrugged, squinting his eyes and looking at the man's ashen face: "Tsk, it's not time to send you a text message, so I interrupted your date, right?"

"Hmph," Lu Tinggan suppressed his emotions, poured himself a glass of wine, and said lightly, "It's good to know, and don't send such frightening text messages saying 'I'm going to die' in the future. I will never talk to you again."

"Pfft," Junjie sneered nonchalantly at the man's threats, "You say that every time, but you end up being tricked by me every time, haha!"

Lu Tingan pursed his lips and did not speak, but the hand holding the wine glass was so tight that blue lines appeared.

Seeing that the man was really annoyed, Junjie shut his mouth wisely, changed the subject and said, "You asked Lin Yanxiu out today, how is it going?"

The man who maintained the posture of raising his glass and drinking was speechless for several minutes.

"What's wrong?" Junjie changed his arm to rest his chin.

Lu Ting glanced at him dryly, swallowed the wine in his mouth, and somehow the tip of his tongue curled up with a bitter taste.

"...What else can I do." He slowly sat on the sofa, rubbed his forehead with his fingers, and said with a wry smile, "Rong Jian really wanted to restore his memory, I didn't expect Lin Yanxiu to have no objection at all, He always goes after that guy..."

Junjie shrugged his shoulders, and said boringly: "Wouldn't that be great, if Rong Jian doesn't want to be with Lin Yanxiu in the future, don't you just take advantage of it?"

Lu Tinggan had no excuses. He looked at Junjie with a rare confusion in his eyes: "Hey, sneak in? You don't know, Lin Yanxiu has never had a time when he was stubborn. He was stubborn to death since he was a child. What he likes, stones are considered a treasure, and he will get them if he dies, and what he doesn't like, no matter how good it is, in his eyes, it is no different from rubbish..."

His voice was hoarse and depressed, and Junjie had already sat beside him at some point, pushing down a large part of the sofa.

"Is he stubborn? I think you are more stubborn than him..."

It was rare for Junjie not to taunt him, his voice was light, much calmer than his usual frivolity, and it sounded reassuringly contagious at this moment.