What kind of experience is it to have a group pet bamboo horse [E-sports]

The competition that day was fierce and thrilling, and fans and audiences had to take quick-acting remedies several times.

Bai Ren, who was sitting under the stage, could be considered to have experienced the feeling of riding a roller coaster. It was rare for Moonlight next to him to look calm, but every time the team battle reached a fierce point, he would look at Qiao Hui on the field with twinkling eyes, as if If he doesn't fall, the team battle will never be lost.

After everyone at the scene knocked down two boxes of quick-acting heart-relief, the competition was finally over, and everyone's hearts hanging in their throats could finally return to their places.

After the game, Qiao Hui returned to the lounge, fell down on the sofa exhausted, and couldn't think of getting up.

When Bai Ren came back to look, he rushed forward anxiously, held his stomach and wanted to give him artificial respiration, but was slapped aside by Lian Que who came in time, picked him up and walked out.

Bai Ren chased after him, and asked from behind: "God Sparrow, where did you take our woodcutter?"

Lian Que ignored him and only gave him a handsome back view.

Bai Ren touched his nose and wanted to go back, turned around, just saw Xiaojiu who was about to enter the door, so he rolled his eyes, his nose almost turned up to the sky, then he walked in square steps with his hands behind his back, and went in first.

Qiao Hui was carried into the car by Lian Que. He was so dazed that he didn't bother to open his eyes. When he heard the car door and felt that someone was sitting in the driver's seat, he tilted his head to that side, closed his eyes and asked: "Why are you here? Did you come to see our game?"

Lian Que said "hmm" in a calm manner.

Qiao Hui quietly opened his eyes, "At the scene? I didn't see you."

Lian Que covered him with a thin blanket and said, "Stop talking and rest for a while."

Qiao Hui found a comfortable position, curled up, and closed his eyes obediently. After a while, he couldn't help but said, "Hey, I can't sleep, so I just want to talk to you."

Lian Que said while driving: "Okay, what do you want to say?"

Qiao Hui still kept his eyes closed, and asked him, "Is my brother handsome on the field today?"

Lian Que smiled, "Yeah, handsome."

Qiao Hui was overjoyed, and felt dishonestly in his trouser pocket, then took out the lozenges that Lian Que gave him, "Thanks to it today, you don't even know, as soon as I ate the lozenges you gave me, I felt hurt by you." It’s as if my upper body has changed, and I can’t control what I remember.”

Lian Que automatically ignored the "body" and said, "Then I'll buy you some more next time."

Qiao Hui said: "No need, I still have a lot."

Lian Que didn't answer the phone again.

Qiao Hui lay on his own for a while, opened one eye and looked out the car window, and asked strangely, "Where is this? Why are you taking me there?"

Lian Que turned the steering wheel and gradually slowed down until he came to a complete stop in front of a building.

He unbuckled his seat belt, went to help Qiao Hui, and then told him: "Hospital, get out of the car."

Qiao Hui felt that he had been tricked, so he hugged the car seat and did not let go.

"Bastard! Shameless! Shameless! You actually brought me to the hospital!"

Lian Que went around to him, patiently opened his fingers one by one, and then hugged him out of the car: "If you don't take medicine and don't eat well, if you continue like this, you will die of illness."

Qiao Hui was carried out, his hands and feet were not honest, he was pulling and hooking, but Lian Que couldn't be troubled, he just turned sideways and easily carried him under the car.

Qiao Hui had no choice but to act cowardly: "You dare to take me there! I'll cry for you!"

Lian Que locked the car casually, hugged him and walked towards the hospital without blinking an eye. At the same time, he did not forget to reply politely: "If you cry, I will expose you on Weibo."

Qiao Hui hugged his neck and whispered, "It's unreasonable! It's a rebellion! Life can't go on!"

When he came out of the hospital, Qiao Hui limply leaned against the passenger driver like a newborn animal, but his face was facing out of the car window and his butt was facing Lian Que.

Lian Que thought he was funny, rubbed his buttocks, and asked him, "What do you want to eat?"

Qiao Hui snorted heavily through his nose, "Eat shit!"

Lian Que suppressed a smile, and even pretended to be surprised: "Baby's taste is really unique."

Qiao Hui was very irritable: "Get lost!"

Lian Que responded and opened the door to get out of the car.

Qiao Hui immediately turned his head: "Why the hell are you going!"

Lian Que asked, "Aren't you going to get lost?"

Qiao Hui wanted to strangle him to death: "...Get the hell out of me! Drive!"

Lian Que sat back with a smile, put on his seat belt, and drove obediently.

In the evening, after feeding and coaxing his wife, Lian Que sent him back to the base.

Before getting out of the car, he stuffed the medicine just prescribed by the hospital into his arms, and said, "Remember to take the medicine, don't take it, hurry up and save yourself the pain."

Qiao Hui reluctantly agreed.

Lian Que handed him another USB flash drive.

Qiao Hui asked, "What is this?"

Lian Que didn't say: "Go back and have a look."

Qiao Hui stuffed the USB flash drive into his pocket, and walked in with the medicine in his arms.

As soon as I got to the second floor, I suddenly found that Bai Ren was sitting on the stairs.

Qiao Hui asked strangely as he walked up, "What's the matter? Who are you getting angry with?"

Bai Renhong looked at him with red eyes, turned his head and said nothing.

Qiao Hui was even more surprised. He stretched his neck and looked towards the training room. He didn't see anyone, so he asked him, "Where's the person?"

Bai Ren said: "I don't know."

Qiao Hui picked him up, took him back to his room, first pressed him on the sofa, forced him to drink a few sips, and waited for him to calm down a little before asking: "What's going on? "

Just as Bai Ren was about to open his mouth, he suddenly looked in the direction of the door and said, "You lock the door first."

Qiao Hui realized the seriousness of the matter, walked over to lock the door, and sat down beside him.

Bai Ren took another sip of his drink, and finally said this time: "I heard from Yueguang that the stupid coach had played a fake match. I went to the captain a few days ago and wanted to ask him if it was true. If it is true, we can Find a way to jointly report him!"

Speaking of this, his eyes darkened: "But when I asked him, he hesitated, evasive, and he didn't say anything that was obviously obvious, and I didn't tell you if I didn't tell you, obviously we will all be punished." The bullying is dead, but he still wants to cover up the bad guys and join forces with the bad guys."

Bai Ren took another breath, and said: "The captain told me at the time, let me not force him, give him some time to sort out his thoughts, and then tell us everything, I believed it, and waited for him for a few days, but To this day, he still doesn't say anything. Not only did he not say anything, what's even more annoying is that you may not have seen today's game. I squeezed it, as if it was some kind of hint, and then he played like that in today's game!"

His face turned red with anger, and he asked, "Brother Qiao, tell me, did the captain do it on purpose today? Is it possible that someone like him made such a low-level mistake?!"

Qiao Hui wasn't sure, but Xiaojiu's condition today was indeed not very good.

He didn't rush to answer, and asked, "Are you angry because of this?"

Bai Ren said: "No, I was very angry, but I didn't get to that point. I wanted to find Xiaojiu after I came back, and asked him what he was thinking about, but I pushed open the door, and there was no one inside."

Qiao Hui's eyelids trembled, and he already vaguely understood in his heart.

Sure enough, Bai Ren went on to say: "I want to go downstairs and look for it in the meeting room of the training room. When I got to the stairs, I happened to see the two of them coming down from the roof. Fuck, I didn't know how I was feeling at that time... I don't even know How to describe it!"

The two of them looked at each other from a distance, and the awkward surrounding air condensed together.

At that time, Bai Ren was hindered by the stupid coach who was still present, so he didn't show his emotions much. Who knew that the next second, the stupid coach suddenly raised his arm and directly wrapped Xiaojiu's shoulder.Bai Ren was stimulated right then, his scalp was numb.

He said: "At that moment, there is no need to say anything. Really, I understand everything. Captain... Oh, thanks to me calling him captain, does he have this team in his heart? Does he have us?!"

Qiao Hui hurriedly comforted him, and took a drink to let him drink to calm down.

Bai Ren dried up the rest of the hearing in one go, then wiped his mouth in grief and anger, and said, "I don't care, I'm fucking going to report it!"

Qiao Hui sighed and persuaded, "Don't worry."

Bai Ren said: "Hurry up! Why don't you rush! Team Pills! It's imminent!"

Qiao Hui slapped him in the face: "Calm down, I'll still be there when the sky falls."

Bai Ren covered his forehead angrily: "Why are you like Moonlight!"

Qiao Hui asked, "What happened to the moonlight?"

Bai Ren said: "He also wants to carry everything on his own, and he also reminded me ten thousand times, telling me not to tell you these bad things."

After thinking about it, I was so bald and clean.

Qiao Hui smiled, didn't answer his words, and said, "I'll ask someone to check it out for me about the match-fixing. I also find time to talk to him over at Xiaojiu. Now it's mainly about the match, and In the last three weeks, we will work harder."

Looking at Bai Ren again: "As for you... Take some time off on your day off, go out and cut your hair."

After sending Bai Ren away, Qiao Hui collapsed on the bed weakly, almost collapsed from exhaustion.

There are too many things in my mind, and each one can pull out a bunch of messy branches.

He covered his head and rolled on the bed a few times, feeling that he was about to suffocate.

When he calmed down a little, he thought about Xiaojiu again, and he really felt weird.

If he and Craz are fine, why hide it for each other?But if there is a problem with them... what could be the problem?

Like them, one commits a crime and the other helps to cover up, either there is a reason to be threatened, or the two of them are actually wearing the same pair of pants.

If the latter, what profit is there?

Qiao Hui couldn't figure it out, so he could only bring himself in.

If I were Xiaojiu, I knew that Craz had committed a crime, but I still wanted to invite this ex-convict to be a coach for everyone when the team was in the most difficult time...

why?

Do you believe in his ability too much, or do you believe in him too much?

Isn't he afraid that this person with a criminal record can't help but make old mistakes again?

Besides, he was Xiaojiu's coach back then, and Xiaojiu has been at Vac for so long, even if they still have contact, how does Xiaojiu know that he is still capable of coaching?

Knowing that he has this ability, it should not be as simple as just being in touch with him. Maybe the two of them have met in the middle, and more than once.

But why meet again?The two of them no longer have the bond between coaches and players. If they were just friends, it would be fine to meet in private, but judging by their daily interactions and getting along in private, it doesn't look like they are friends. If you talk about couples...it's even more impossible, think about yourself and Lian Que, and then compare them - how can there be a couple in this world who fall in love like they do?

Denying this relationship, Qiao Hui gritted his teeth and pondered the details of the interaction between the two of them.

He remembered the first time he saw Craz come to the base, that guy was holding Xiaojiu's shoulders, the expression on Xiaojiu's face at that time... It seemed that he was not very happy, but he dared not speak out?

hiss--

Dare to speak out?What a delicate relationship this is!

Qiao Hui sat up, rubbed his chin, and continued to think down.

What kind of person would "dare to be angry but dare not speak" to what kind of person?

A pure relationship between coaches and players... especially those who have lost that relationship for many years, shouldn't be possible.

Between elders and younger generations?This is possible, no matter how angry the younger generation is when facing the elders, they probably won't confront the elders head-on - but they are not alike either!

Again, leaders and subordinates.As for the boss, that is to lend them a hundred, but I dare not do it casually.But this, they are definitely not.

The strong and the weak.This should be more biased towards the type with high force value and can't be defeated by oneself.But no matter how hard Xiaojiu can't beat him, if he is really taken advantage of or maliciously threatened, he can ask the public for help and expose him in front of the people!After all, he is just a person, two fists are no match for four hands, no matter how powerful his strength is, he is like an ant in front of the public.

But he didn't, not only didn't ask the public for help, but he used the pressure of being an enemy of the world to cover up a person who might threaten him...

Thinking of this, Qiao Hui's eyes sparkled.

——What if the so-called handle that the person he wants to cover happens to be something that Xiaojiu doesn't want or can't expose?