my brother is not cute at all

After the family talked and laughed, they ate cake together and blew out the candles. Yang Yue saw Ji Wanyu's sincere smile in the candlelight, and felt an indescribable warmth in her heart.

That kind of smiling face, as well as the joyful atmosphere at the dinner table, was something that I could never experience in the Yang family.He didn't even think that one day, he would be able to integrate into a new family, and listen to everyone chatting about various things at the dinner table. The warmth lingered in the surrounding air, and could not dissipate for a long time.

After dinner, the family saw that it was still early, so they moved to the chess and card room, sipping tea and playing mahjong.

Tongtong and Hou Zeqi played PS4 on the video wall, and Yang Yue sat on the side, playing with the mobile phone while watching Tongtong being abused by fancy tricks.

Looking at it, he couldn't help but lose his mind.

Tongtong's skills are not good, on the contrary, she has a high understanding of all kinds of games, and she is also very quick to pick up. Among the girls, she can be regarded as outstanding in operation, and the reason why Hou Zeqi can crush her is because he It is indeed very strong, so strong that it is different from ordinary people.

His hands are very beautiful, with well-defined joints, slender fingers, and amazingly fast hand speed. When the fingers flutter on the handle, they are like white butterfly wings, and the sharp wings leave afterimages in the air. It is inferior to top pianists who are immersed in playing.In addition, his operation is also extremely meticulous and exquisite, as if the prediction of all situations has been fully integrated into his bone marrow, forming a kind of fluid precision.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Yang Yue always feels that this person's concentration is amazing when facing competitive games. He suppresses his laziness and frivolity, and his deep eyes are faintly shining, like knives out of their sheaths. Like a wild beast ready to hunt.

Tongtong took the initiative to sneak attack again, in exchange for Hou Zeqi's hammer to hold her back steadily, and she kept begging for mercy in desperation, which brought Yang Yuefei's thoughts back to reality.

"Ah! Brother, Brother! Brother!! I was wrong, I was wrong! You spare my life! You spare—"

Before she finished speaking, the character she manipulated had been knocked down by KO, and Tongtong let go of her hands in frustration, with a gloomy expression of doubt about life.

"Why did I die again?" She looked at Hou Zeqi: "Didn't you say you let the water go? Did you let the water in your mind go?"

"Are you used to it? How do you talk to the elders?" Hou Zeqi tilted his long legs up on the tea table, found a comfortable position to relax, and asked, "Didn't you say that you will go to do your homework if you lose one game? You start school next Monday, right? How many sketches are there to draw?"

Tong Tong retorted: "Don't worry about me! We are art students! Only by staying up late to paint homework can we be more efficient!"

"Tongtong, don't think that you can be lawless after you start school and live in the uncle's house." Hearing her words, Tongtong's father turned his head and said seriously: "Your brother is right, go and draw your homework early. , don’t boil—hey wait! I’ll touch it!”

Tongtong: "..."

The parents had already spoken, so Tongtong had no choice but to give up. He threw down the controller aggrievedly and got up and entered the house. Before leaving, he mouthed a warning to Hou Zeqi: You wait.

Hou Zeqi smiled gloatingly, picked up the handle and threw it to Yang Yue, raised his eyebrows at him: "Are you coming for a game?"

His eyebrows slanted into his temples, and when he raised them, he looked handsome and irrepressible.

"No," Yang Yue refused decisively, "I can't beat you."

Hou Zeqi moved to him to pick up grapes to eat, and muttered while eating: "I let you."

Yang Yue: "Then I can't beat it either, I'm not as strong as your cousin."

Hou Zeqi chuckled lightly: "As far as her skills..."

"Your operation and awareness should be more than talent?" Yang Yue interrupted him and asked, "Have you been systematically trained?"

When his eyes looked over, Hou Zeqi paused for a short moment when he reached out to pick up the second grape, and he was startled, but his strong psychological quality made him quickly cover it up without any trace, and then Stuffing the grapes into his mouth, he smiled vaguely.

"Why? Want to get to know me so quickly?"

"You really have to admire how passionate you are," Yang Yue said.

"I'm sorry," Hou Zeqi put a grape to his mouth and asked, "Do you want to eat grapes?"

Seeing that he was unwilling to answer directly, Yang Yue didn't bother to ask.

"Don't eat, I'm sleepy, I'll take a shower and go to sleep," he said as he stood up, raising his chin condescendingly: "Who will use the bathroom first?"

"You go first," Hou Zeqi stuffed the grapes delivered to the man's mouth into his own.

Yang Yue nodded as a tacit consent, he leaned over to get his cell phone on the sofa, unexpectedly, the WeChat call rang at this moment, he connected the call, and the tutor's voice came from there immediately.

"Well, I'm at home," Yang Yue answered truthfully to the tutor's question.

"Music? Do you want to rehearse tomorrow?"

I don't know what was said on the phone, Hou Zeqi caught a glimpse of Yang Yue putting her thumb into her mouth and nibbling her fingernails little by little, and there was a tired furrow between her brows.

"Okay, I'll finish cutting it and send it to you in a while."

After hanging up the phone in a few words, Yang Yue put down her half-gnawed fingernails and said, "Go wash it first, I have to cut some music."

Hou Zeqi: "Cutting the music?"

Yang Yue: "Have you heard of video editing? One reason is to edit the music."

Hou Zeqi smiled: "You still know this?"

"Do you think I can do nothing but dance? The choreographer requires me to know everything, otherwise I will spend a lot of money," Yang Yue said, "Also, I have to use the computer, is there any?"

"There are both the study and my room, you can use them as you like," Hou Zeqi said.

Then Yang Yue must choose the study.In response to Yang Yue's words, Hou Zeqi went to the bathroom first. Meng Hong had already put bath water and anti-fatigue essential oil in the bathtub. The moment he soaked himself in the water, he suddenly thought of Yang Yue. Yue just said——

"Your operation and consciousness should be more than talent, right? Have you been systematically trained?"

A word that was light and cloudy, but like a muffled thunder that burst out of the sky, it hit the hard shell of the heart with a weight like a thousand catties, and forcibly split a crack in the strong barrier that was built with great difficulty.Once the memory is pulled, it roars and drags him into the whirlpool of memories just like the cheers of the mountains and tsunami.

Seeing the heads of his teammates dimming one by one in the gradually clearing blood bars, his eyes were tightened on the screen, his fingers were like fluttering butterfly wings, dancing in the tense and anxious air, making dazzling afterimages.

He has dodged countless injuries through extreme positioning, and the besieged character is like a red-eyed beast, rushing forward to fight with desperate bloody reflexes. He predicts every detail of the enemy like a god, and after the defeat At that moment, he forcibly reversed the situation on the field, turned the disadvantage into an advantage, and wiped away the last trace of blood from the enemy in the frightening situation.

Victory is set!

"Beautiful! FIH's substitute team made an extreme counter-attack! Successfully won the MVP of this game! It can be said that the sea is full of wind and clouds, and the rising stars are strong from generation to generation!"

"At the same time, let us also congratulate FIH for coming back against the wind! Successfully won the last game and entered the national finals!"

The passionate speeches of the commentator and the host and the deafening cheers of the audience instantly filled the entire arena, echoing for a long time over the dazzling venues.

Afterwards, he faced the host's question, "You won the MVP of the game as a substitute for the first time. How do you feel? Is there anything you want to say to your opponent?" He just smiled slightly. High-spirited and arrogant.

"I'm in a good mood. This is the first time in my life that I participated as a substitute, and it will also be the last time. The next time I see HiZ-one's seniors, I will fight head-on as the starting member of the FIH team." You compete."

Provocations that are neither humble nor overbearing are the capital endowed to him by strength.

Sure enough, at the regular meeting a week later, the manager officially announced that he would become the starting player of the FIH team, and pointed to his nose forcefully to warn him.

"I have to change your ID! Which player have you seen running around the field with the ID 'your father'? Isn't this a naked provocation?"

"Change it," Hou Zeqi leaned back comfortably in the leather chair in the meeting room, and said, "But don't name it so silly like HiZ-one, what about Phantom, Wasp, and Decepticon?" It seems that in the next second, a car of bread people will be called to come over and face us."

He is young and energetic, and is the most difficult thorn in the eyes of the manager.

"Then what do you want to be called? Say it yourself," the manager asked.

Hou Zeqi has no talent for naming, so he just asked: "Can I use my real name?"

"No! The team has a rule that they are not allowed to use their real names," the manager said righteously.

Hou Zeqi: "The surname is gone."

Manager: "No way."

"Then remove the surname and reverse the name, so it's okay for the head office?"

The manager thought about it for a while and thought it was a good idea: "That's it. It just so happens that our team has a June. You two have a June and a Seven Choices. You two should cooperate well and develop the team's dual-core name. In the future, the endorsement will become more and more popular." more and more."

"Manager, then my ID doesn't meet the regulations, so I have to change it, and my name is Bajie." The youngest substitute also came over to join in the fun at this time.

Immediately afterwards, there was a frenzy of ID changes in the team.

"It's six or eight, then I won't be called Daqi anymore, I will be called Dajiu."

"Then I'll call it Shiquan."

"How ugly is your girl name Shiquan? Your name is Shimei."

"Okay, Brother Seven can do whatever he says, so I'll be called Shimei."

"Digital Tiantuan, perfect!" Bajie booed.

The manager rubbed his temples amidst a rowdy cheer and let them go.

What he didn't expect was that the birth of the digital sky group completely pushed FIH to its peak era.

After the new captain, Seven Choice, took over, he led a group of players from the regional competition to the national competition, and from the national competition to the world competition. They swept half of the league's awards and reached the pinnacle of the world competition.

The Buddha comes to kill the Buddha, and the devil comes to kill the devil, which is the FIH of that era.Wearing red and white team uniforms, they seem to be wearing the glory of an era. Wherever they go, there will always be flowers and applause.They stood under the spotlight like diamonds and shone aggressively. The hands in the audience formed a turbulent wave, and the shouts like mountains and tsunami all called out the name of FIH.

That was the best era of FIH and their heyday.

Until two years later, the birth of a car accident was like a huge ax falling from the sky, abruptly splitting the dream into pieces. Behind the glass-like shards were speeding ambulances, chaotic footsteps, and reporters blocking the dream. The gate of the hospital was full of water.

Later, all the news on the Internet was:

[Condolences, members of the FIH team had a car accident on the xx road on xx xx in June, and died due to ineffective rescue. 】

[Shocked, FIH team captain Qi Ze lost his teammates and announced his retirement. 】

【Dead in June, Qi Ze retired, and the double star of FIH e-sports fell. 】

On the day Qi Ze finished his last match and officially announced his retirement, Ba Jie gave him a hard punch in the waiting room, and that punch completely made him feel pain in his heart.

That day was the last time he stood under the dazzling spotlight, listening to the audience crying and calling FIH's name.

On that day, the era belonging to FIH finally came to an end.