The strongest bronze after falling off the horse [e-sports]

Known as the little dark horse, the LOP team is on full alert at the moment, with serious expressions and focused expressions, and the sound of the mouse and keyboard is urgent and tight.

The top laner, Han Yuangou, spoke "fluent" Mandarin: "Sangsangsang, contestant, AdAdAd, Axi!"

The domestic mid laner was confused: "Are you talking about going first or going first?"

Another Korean aid exploded with an explanation: "Brother, he said first!"

ad Han Yuan: "...Ai Xi, why did you kill you!"

The first and the first two in the middle lane: "Why is Mandarin still so bad after you have been here for so long?!"

Go shopping: "...you're more energetic. Brother!"

Mid laner: "..."

The coach looked at the data, and his face collapsed: "Why are you arguing? Do you know which team you will play against tomorrow? Can you be more serious?"

Hanging around: "Okay, coach, for Boom, I have smoked and drank, his Sion, I want to hit him with VN!"

The coach sighed: "Did you see the vm yesterday? The GS team didn't behave like a human being, and they were able to win directly on the bronze bench. VM can't even lift its head up. Yesterday their coach was drunk and called me... "

He seemed to feel that he was talking too much, and sighed again: "You take VN, and the jungler on the other side won't chase you to kill! Hurry up and choose a group control player for me! Let's play it safe, and we can't make any mistakes in the early stage."

Explosively gasped: "This one is too annoying, Asi! I hope this one won't bully us like this, I don't want to lose in the hands of Bronze."

Mid laner: "I thought GS was going to bring this substitute to the disgusting TF team in the World Championship, but I didn't expect to come to the disgusting VM first."

The coach took the notebook and added: Lulu in the auxiliary column.

"Maybe he will be the next one. The fat man is not in good shape recently. He looked pale yesterday."

After a pause, he made another tick on the mid laner Akali line: "The mid laner Akali can't be released, neither can the sword girl, the male sword is even more terrifying, forget about the robbery..."

Mid laner: "...you directly banned all five heroes and won the mid laner."

The coach said angrily: "You just say which hero you can survive the sixth level under? I'll keep the one!"

Mid laner: "..."

Compared with the anxious atmosphere of the LOP team, GS, which is regarded as a tiger and wolf, is very relaxed.

On the day of the competition, I had a long sleep, and it was not until noon that people opened the door one after another.

Fatty slept for a whole day yesterday, and now he has almost recovered. Yesterday, he received love soup from his mother, and his mood was even better. When he saw Zhang Yang, he called out kindly: "Brother Yang, good morning!"

Zhang Yang opened his eyes tiredly, but he hugged him and patted his shoulder: "Why did you remember to pick me up yesterday? I'm so touched!"

Zhang Yang straightened Huang Mao: "It's time, don't be so disgusting, labor and capital have a girlfriend!" After speaking, he glanced at Ye Xin downstairs, feeling a chill: "As long as you don't get sick during the game Enough."

The fat man was wronged: "...I don't want to either."

Cheng Yifeng came out of the room and moved his nose: "What is burnt?"

Only then did everyone notice that there was a strange smell in the air.

A heartbroken voice came from the aunt below: "Oh, who is so wasteful, making so many eggs, all of them are muddy, what a pity."

On the table, it seems that someone has carefully made several bowls of poached eggs, but the appearance is really bad. The bowl is pitch-black, and the eggs are scattered into a pile. It is as ugly as it is, and the most important thing is the smell of paste.

Fatty: "...Auntie, don't you have something to rest?"

Auntie: "I'm coming back to get some things. I stopped by to see you, I didn't expect..."

Yuan Bohao guessed: "It can't be the coach, right? See us in today's game and cheer us up first? Do you have a love meal?"

Zhang Yang sneered: "Fuck, the coach is really, after being single for so long, he can't even cook eggs."

Ye Xin swallowed and dared not speak, silently apologizing to the coach.

cluck—

The door to the second floor opened.

Gu Heng came down from the second floor with a calm face, put on the earphones, glanced at everyone's disgusted expressions, and said flatly, "Ye Xin did it."

Ye Xin: "..."

The fame of the first life was ruined once. I remember that when I taught him yesterday, it was very smooth. Why is it at this level today...

All right, he's taking the blame... The pampered Young Master Gu, it would be nice to be able to cook, so what else do you expect? !

So, Ye Xin flattered: "Yes, I made it, let's try it."

Fatty Wang rounded things up and said: "The most important thing is the heart. The new teammates are sincere and enthusiastic, which is understandable. Don't be so harsh, everyone. I will drink first as a respect."

As he spoke, he chose a bowl that was not so dark, and drank it all in one gulp.

Gu Henghuan leaned against the pillar with his arms folded, watching his expression gradually turn from blue to white, and then from white to blue...

Then flushed the toilet.

Gu Heng: "..."

Seeing this, everyone withdrew their hands ready to serve the bowls like avoiding snakes and scorpions.

Ye Xin didn't believe it: "Is it so unpalatable?"

At any rate, Chef Ye taught it himself, no matter how unpalatable it is, he won't have the expression of a fat man.

Holding this confident attitude, Ye Xin took a bowl and took a sip...

hold back for a while...

"puff-"

too salty! ! !

This man actually mistook salt for sugar! !

Gu Heng conjured up a hat out of nowhere, put it on his head, and said in a blunt tone: "Go out and eat."

When we arrived at the arena, there was still some time before the start of the match. Maybe it was a psychological effect, Ye Xin always felt that he had something bad in his mouth.

So I was fully armed and went to the commissary to buy a bottle of Coke to relieve the taste.

Before I got there, I heard the bustling noise.

The canteen of the venue is in the corner of the exit of the venue. The game is about to start. It stands to reason that there will not be too many people in the canteen right now...

A group of female fans shouted: "It's so cute, my God, the skin is good."

"Mine! Can I take a photo with you?"

"Come on Oppa, whether you still play or not, I will always support you!"

"What's black!"

...

The boy in the corner was wearing a black windbreaker, a fisherman hat, and a big black mask, his entire face buried in the shadows.

He said tremblingly: "Xiexie, I don't understand...I want to go to ashes, please let me go."

Ye Xin stood in the distance, his eyelids twitched, he pressed his hat, turned and left.

The passionate music sounded in the venue, the lights kept changing colors, and the people in the venue excitedly raised their props, banners and cards in their hands.

After all, as long as there is a GS, it is like going to a celebrity concert. Not only is it hard to get a ticket, but even there are several batches of security guards.

The man was stuck in the corner and couldn't move. He was so wronged that he was about to shed two tears. He covered his peripheral bag with both hands, looking extremely pitiful.

Just when he was at a loss, someone squeezed in, took his hand and walked out.

The man's palms were cold, his back was flat, and his black hair was exposed from the back of his head under the peaked cap.

The two ran all the way, finally got rid of the fanatical fans, and hid in the men's room.

Park Jinhuan took two breaths before taking off his hat, revealing a pair of peach blossom eyes, blinked twice and said: "Scorpion."

Ye Xin lowered his head, didn't speak, and listened carefully to the movement outside the door.

Park Jinhuan looked at the figure and feeling of this person and suddenly said: "We...have seen each other?"

Ye Xin replied: "I don't know, I just do what's right, don't look at me as if I want to repay my favor."

"Ah? Miane!" After speaking, he translated: "I'm very sorry."

Hearing the quietness outside, Ye Xin looked back at him, sighed, and said, "Don't bring your peripheral bag with you when you go out next time, it's too eye-catching."

After hearing this, Park Jinhuan tried hard to digest it before he understood. He glanced at the backpack in his hand. In addition to the pure black base, the words [AH—March] were impressively reflected on the bag.

Ye Xin shook his head and sighed, "It's been so many years, but my Chinese is still so poor."

Then he pressed his hat, opened the toilet door, and just took a step—

"elder brother…"

Ye Xin paused.

Park Jinhuan asked again tentatively: "Are you a fiend?"

He gritted his teeth and said, "No."

Park Jin-hwan was in a hurry: "Oh... oh, watching the game video, I saw you... oh, I flew back from Korea to find you..."

"Oh, I thought I'd never find you again..."

He said with a sore nose: "Brother..."

Ye Xin squeezed the doorknob tighter and tighter, and finally let go.

A GS game ends in 25 minutes, which is so fast that people can't watch enough.

Everyone talked and laughed and returned to the rest room. The coach rarely had a bad face, and said with a smile: "That's it. The more stable they are, the more aggressive we will be. You take one step back and we take two steps forward."

The fat man agreed: "The coach is great!"

Zhang Yang: "You're disgusting again, aren't you?"

The fat man put away his greasy face and shook his head: "A stinky man who doesn't know how to be funny."

"..."

Yuan Bohao came in from the outside, rubbed his pantothenic left wrist, and said gossipingly, "I heard that March is here?"

The fat man stood up from his seat: "Ah? Didn't he go back to Korea?"

Yuan Bohao opened the bottle of mineral water and took a sip: "I don't know, someone took a picture of him."

Zhang Yang frowned and asked, "The Korean aid who played in my position before?"

Fatty: "Yes."

Park Jinhuan is two years older than Fatty, and was the first teammate of the GS team. He was there when Fatty came to GS. Later, after Gu Heng returned to China and formed an all-China class, he quit the team and received a large amount of liquidated damages. So I went to the AH team.

It didn't take long to announce his retirement and return to South Korea.

Occasionally, I heard that I became an anchor in South Korea, and I was a little surprised to hear the news about him today.

"Have you seen Gu Heng?" the coach asked.

Yuan Bohao: "I went out not long after I came in. I should go to the bathroom."

—

In the wet toilet, the light is a little dim, and the sink makes a "tick tock..." sound.

Ye Xin took off his hat, and sighed helplessly: "You said how many years older than me, why do you cry all the time?"

Park Jin-hwan's two big eyes outside the mask were covered with mist: "I'm sorry, bro. Oh, I'm so excited..."

Fortunately, the game is not over yet, otherwise people would think that this person who looks like a child was bullied by him.

Thinking of this, he took a tissue from his pocket and handed it to him: "Wipe it clean and we'll talk."

At this moment, a burst of footsteps came as promised.

The toilet door was opened with a bang.

The author has something to say:

Author: "Di - high-energy early warning."

Ye Xin: "Don't stop me, I want the Dark Shark author."

感谢在2021-03-2121:00:54~2021-03-2220:28:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 sauce;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!