The First Assassin[Esports]

In the early morning of the next day, Fu Xunshu got up early and went downstairs for morning exercises. After running, he stopped by to buy breakfast.

On the way home, my phone kept vibrating.

Take it out and take a look, the high school class group chat is 99+, and everyone is talking about the college entrance examination results.

On June 6, some software can already check the results.

Fu Xunshu casually clicked on the link in the group. Two seconds later, he was prompted that the page could not be redirected. It is estimated that there were too many simultaneous viewers, which caused the page to crash.Fu Xunshu closed the webpage, set the group chat to accept messages without prompting, and threw the phone aside.

He doesn't care about his grades.

More precisely, he doesn't think he'll fail.

As No.1 in the city's college entrance examination for three years, he still has this confidence.

I went home and took a shower, it was just after nine o'clock.

There was a missed call on the phone, it was from Li Bufan.

Calling back, the boy's artificial ghost crying and wolf howling came from the receiver: "Xun Shu, you may never see me again, woo woo woo."

An hour later, Fu Xunshu appeared in the largest private room of the city's bar.

Morning is not the opening time of these entertainment places, who made Li Bufan the prince here, he can come whenever he wants.

When Fu Xunshu arrived, Li Bufan was already slightly drunk, and he slumped on the sofa in a shapeless manner. Seeing Fu Xunshu push the door in, he immediately said proudly: "Xunshu, you are here, and you can drink whatever you want. Today we will not go home until we are drunk. .”

Fu Xunshu scanned the tea table in front of Li Bufan, and there were several empty cans of fruit beer piled up on it.

"It's the first time I know that fruit beer can also be intoxicating." Fu Xunshu kicked Li Bufan's leg, motioning for him to give up his seat, Li Bufan moved his buttocks, and Fu Xunshu sat down, "What's the matter? I said on the phone like you got it terminal illness."

Li Bufan smacked his lips: "My parents want to send me abroad."

Fu Xunshu: "...That's it?"

"I don't want to go abroad at all," Li Bufan said sullenly, "You know, my English is poor, and I'm at the bottom of my grade. If I go abroad to live, I'd rather die."

Fu Xunshu: "Not at all."

"Why not?" Li Bufan became angry, "Fu Xunshu, you have separated from your family and are free, but I am still struggling under the clutches of my parents. Can you have some empathy? When I grow up, they force me to do things I don't like? Learning etiquette, learning piano, learning Mathematical Olympiad, learning all kinds of things that don't match my interests, have they ever asked me how I feel? This The same happened the other time, knowing that I didn’t pass the exam, I immediately arranged for a foreign school without discussing with me at all, I’m already an adult, have they considered my feelings?”

As soon as the call ended, Li Bufan became anxious first, and his chest couldn't stop heaving.

"Calm down." Fu Xunshu opened a can of fruit beer, and took the initiative to touch one with Li Bufan, "If someone else were here today, they would think you were moaning for nothing. Think about what you said, how much Do people envy your family conditions?"

"I'd rather trade with them."

Fu Xunshu laughed, shook his head, noncommittal.

Li Bufan is indeed a little bit standing and talking without back pain. He is a young master born with a golden spoon in his mouth. He has the best material conditions in the world. He has no worries about food and clothing. He can even go out on a cruise ship to travel around the world on a whim.His worries are not for livelihood, but only for whether his personal dignity has been affirmed and equally respected by the closest relatives in the world.

So it looks so naive.

"Sometimes I really envy you." Li Bufan drank a whole can of fruit beer, "You have a freedom that I can't get in a short time. You know what you live for, you have goals, and you have a goal. Every part of the person who is struggling is shining. But I live in a confusion every day, I don't know what I want, and I don't know what I want to do in the future, my whole person is... empty."

Fu Xunshu listened silently. He drank fruit beer that was not intoxicating, but felt that he was drunk too.

Li Bufan said he envied him, but in fact, even Fu Xunshu himself didn't know where his goal was.

In the past, in order to respond to the expectations of his parents, he would do everything the best, but later found that it was not what he wanted.

At that time, he was thirteen or fourteen years old, and the tutor his parents invited back could no longer keep up with his thinking. Most of the time, his father taught him himself, but this teaching time was so insignificant compared with the time his father spent with his younger brother.

Perhaps the elder son is too precocious and independent, and the parents put more preference and care on the younger son.

When Fu Xunshu was studying in the study, he could often see the happy family of three in the garden from the window.

Looking back at himself in the study and the obscure books piled up on the desk like a fortress, the young Fu Xunshu discovered for the first time that a study with bright and clean windows can also be a prison.

He looked at the white gauze curtain blown up by the wind, and the breeze brought the grassy smell outside, but he felt inexplicably short of breath.

He used to take over the family business as his goal, and in order to get a "good job" from his parents, he was like a sponge absorbing water, absorbing all kinds of knowledge crazily.

Later, I found out that to get the attention of my parents, I don't really need that much knowledge, I just need to act like a baby and be good at making trouble.At this point, his idiot brother did a great job.

Fu Xunshu is rebellious at heart.

Once the rebellious bone was touched, it couldn't stop growing.

Until later he met Luo Tingzhou in the game.

The man told him: "Humans are not born free. We will be bound by everything around us. The expectations of family members, the opinions of friends, and the speculation of the world. The absolute freedom we pursue is just a castle in the air, because people are not machines. Being biased, biased will lead to concern and jealousy."

"But playing the game free comes from a kind of love and fanatical pursuit, just like the blue bird chasing the blue sky, like we are chasing freedom, and looking forward to the peace and redemption that can heal the wound in the process."

"...Even if it's only a little bit, I hope you feel free when you play the game."

Li Bufan lay sideways on the sofa, muttering something, but Fu Xunshu didn't listen any more, drinking fruit beer after can.

The two drank fruit beer for a day, and when they parted at night, Li Bufan proposed to go for skewers, but Fu Xunshu mercilessly refused and then kicked up the private car that came to pick him up.

Li Bufan lay by the window and asked if he needed to arrange a car to take him back.

Fu Xunshu waved his hand, indicating that he should not worry about himself.

The car drove away in the dust, and Fu Xunshu stood under the colorful neon lights, looking as handsome as a statue.In such a big city, where the lights are feasting and feasting, the feeling of nowhere to turn to becomes stronger and stronger.

Fu Xunshu stood for a while, took out his mobile phone and called a special car. During the waiting time, he logged into his Weibo account and went through all the unread messages.

When he was about to see the bottom, Fu Xunshu snapped his fingers.

This is a message that is different from fans' private messages.

The person who sent the message was Manager Wang of the PK team.

Manager Wang: This little brother, are you interested in joining our PK team to play in the professional league?

At nine o'clock in the evening, Manager Wang pushed open the door of the training room and knocked on the table twice.The professional players of the PK team who were doing daily training all looked over.

Seeing that he was holding a stack of documents, Luo Tingzhou probably guessed what he was going to say, took a sip of the mineral water on the table.

"Brother Wang, what's the matter?" Zhao Ziyi asked while doing manual exercises.

Manager Wang has a single name, Heng, who is 28 years old, slightly bald, and a little shy, but he is dedicated to the team. From the starting players to the youth trainees, everyone respects and loves him.

Wang Heng raised his eyebrows and said, "Your new teammate information has just been sent to me, so everyone should be familiar with it in advance."

"Who is who?" Yu Qing was very curious, "In the circle? Transferred?"

"Outside the circle, there is an anchor who is an assassin by profession and played a training match with you yesterday."

Yu Qing: "Damn it."

Zhao Ziyi: "Damn it."

Wang Heng sent the information to everyone, and Yu Qing exclaimed: "I'm only 17 years old! So young?"

"Weren't you 17 when you debuted?" Zhao Ziyi said, "Fu Xunshu? Look at the name, you are a scholar. Brother Wang, you won't trick good students into playing e-sports, right?"

"What are you talking about cheating? If you want to cheat, it's your Luo team who cheated you, and you are still a small fan of Tingzhou."

Luo Tingzhou: "..."

Zhao Ziyi looked at the photo on the file, stroked his chin and said, "Why does this person look familiar to me?"

Wang Heng glanced at Luo Tingzhou and said with a smile, "Of course he looks familiar. Do you still remember the tall boy who took your Luo team back by taxi the night before the final? That's him."

Luo Tingzhou was drinking water, he was choking heavily.

Yu Qing drew a long tone, and said, "Fate is beyond words."

Luo Tingzhou resisted the urge to throw him out of the training room, the empty mineral water bottle in his hand was squeezed and rattled.

Yu Qing quickly shut up, cowardly like an ostrich.

"By the way," Wang Heng said, "Tingzhou, this is his WeChat ID. He still doesn't trust me. Please talk to him later."

Luo Tingzhou responded flatly.

Ten minutes later, Luo Tingzhou took out his mobile phone and was about to add his apprentice's WeChat account, when he suddenly realized that this account was damn familiar.

Two years ago, he added a little apprentice WeChat friend once.

He never posted on Moments, so he didn't worry about his identity being exposed, but now...

Luo Tingzhou stared at the WeChat interface, and gradually wrinkled the word Sichuan.

At 10:30 p.m., Fu Xunshu received a WeChat friend addition message.

The other party's note is Luo Tingzhou, and the profile picture is a big pink Luo character.

Fu Xunshu added his friend, looked at himself and put himself on the top.

The avatar of the friend with the note "Master" is a sea monster.

The last sentence in the chat record between him and the master is that he asked why the master is not online, but the other party did not reply.

The only similarity between the two accounts is the empty circle of friends.

Oh no, the person with the pink Luo character profile picture posted a photo of the training room of the PK team 1 minute ago. In the photo, Yu Qing and Zhao Ziyi were fighting for the last spicy crayfish.

Very relaxed and ordinary team daily.

It would be better if the intention of proving identity is not too deliberate.

Fu Xunshu looked at the 0 likes and pressed his little red heart.

Back to the chat interface, the other party popped up a message: Hello, I'm Luo Tingzhou.

Fu Xunshu replied: Luoshen is good (*^▽^*)

On the other end, Luo Tingzhou tried his best to ignore the emoji in the message, and typed at the speed of a game: If you are still worried that it is not you, we can start the video.

Fu Xunshu: No, I believe you.

Luo Tingzhou: Since you have sent your identity information to Brother Wang, it proves that you intend to join our team.The team includes food and lodging, and there will be a holiday in about ten days. You can choose to come after the holiday, and you know the address.Regarding the signing of the contract, we can also wait until after the holiday, and we will make an appointment for an interview.

Fu Xunshu replied: I don’t think you need to wait until after the holiday, it will be possible tomorrow

After finishing speaking, I sent another sentence: Luoshen, what do you think (*▽*)

Luo Tingzhou: ...

Fu Xunshu: Blink.jpg

Luo Tingzhou: Yes.

Fu Xunshu packed his things, but the joy in his heart still couldn't be calmed down.

So, he called Li Bufan.

Li Bufan: "..."

Li Bufan: "I think you are showing off."

Fu Xunshu: "I don't have one."

"You have. Your tone is showing off."

Li Bufan was sour, and suddenly asked whimsically: "Xunshu, tell me, since you can be discovered and discovered by the team, is it possible for me to become a new generation of e-sports god?"

Fu Xunshu on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, "I always feel that Auntie gave you the wrong name."

"You shouldn't be called Li Bufan."

"It should be called Li Meng."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone amidst the angry scolding on the other side.

Before dawn the next day, Fu Xunshu took his luggage and boarded the car to the pk club.

Looking at the distant horizon and watching the world slowly being illuminated by the sun, Fu Xunshu's heart was unprecedentedly peaceful. The excitement of last night dissipated, replaced by an unrivaled determination and bravery.

—he was running to his freedom.

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I originally wrote 1800+ last night, but I was not satisfied, so I didn’t send it out. I read it again today, what the good guy wrote, I deleted it and rewritten it.