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

Park Jinhuan is about the same height as him, and the distance between the two is very close, especially this person's eyes are watery, which looks very ambiguous to outsiders.

Ye Xin's hands froze in the air...

This scene happened to be seen by the LOP team members who came in to use the toilet.

Walking around with his hands on the metal handle, his eyes scanned back and forth between the two of them.

Bangbo poked his head out from behind, and said in surprise, "Senior March?"

Due to his outstanding looks and good skills, Park Jin-hwan's popularity in South Korea is no worse than that in China, so that he is sought after by many rookies who have just debuted.

Bang Bang and Hang Guang are obviously the latest of that group of rookies.

Park Jinhuan glanced at it, quickly took the tissue and turned his head away.

Hang Hang excitedly said in Korean: "It's really senior, my God, I thought you had the wrong person."

"Ououou, have you brought a pen? I want to get my senior's signature!" Bang Bang fumbled for his bag in a panic.

… Ye Xin couldn't understand and felt that it was redundant, so he took two steps back.

Park Jinhuan wiped the tears on his face and turned back, took two steps forward and stopped in front of him naturally: "Sorry, it's inconvenient now, please let me go."

His tone was different from the Ruannuo just now, and at the moment there was an undeniable indifference.

Shopping and Baobao put away their smiles, bowed and said, "Sorry, senior."

Park Jinhuan put on his hat and mask, turned around and said in Chinese: "Brother, let's go."

Ye Xin put on his hat and followed him out of the bathroom.

Not long after they left, they nervously tugged around and asked, "Is that person next to senior just now a new GS member?"

Wandering around thought for a while and said, "I see that he wears a red scarf all the time... That man just now did too... It's him! It's that man! Why are they together?"

"Senior seems to be very kind to him, he will not be..."

Explosively slapped the thigh: "Big hair! I just said why didn't the seniors find a girlfriend all the time? It turns out!"

"Big hair, big hair!"

The second game started, both sides sat back to their seats, Gu Heng came a bit late, and after sitting back, his expression was not very good.

Shopping and Baobao looked around, and then looked down the stage, but they didn't find the person they were looking for before returning their eyes.

Commentary A: "Okay, the second game between GS and LOP is coming soon. It seems that everyone can't wait."

Commentary b: "The main thing is that the game ended too quickly, and everyone is still a little unsatisfied, come on, let's enter the Bp link.

The audience in the arena erupted in screams.

10 minutes into the game, only two heads broke out in the middle lane, and the other three lanes were safe and sound.

Is it even a little hard to get on the road?

Yuan Bohao frowned, clicked B Jian to return to the city, put down the mouse and rubbed his left wrist.

This small movement was seen by the fat man next to him, and he took the time to ask, "Are you okay, Brother Hao."

Yuan Bohao replied: "Small problem, I practiced too long last night."

Speaking of going online again, he single-killed the top laner who was leading the replenishment on the opposite side in less than 2 minutes.

Gu Heng, who had been silently watching the progress on the road, sank into his chest and continued to focus on the game.

This round didn't last too long, and even ended the battle faster than the last one.

When everyone returned to the lounge, Ye Xin was still not there.

Gu Heng took the mobile phone and was about to make a call to ask, when the screen lit up, there was an extra WeChat message.

【Brother Heng, I have to go back first. 】

"You said that your Chinese is not good, and you have no place to go... What are you doing all the way here?"

Ye Xin was sitting on the plane, looking at the innocent Park Jinhuan with a complicated expression.

"Oh...I'm sorry...brother."

Ye Xin seriously suspected that the only Chinese he had learned was these few sentences. He either apologized or was a brother, and he still looked pitiful.

Forget it.

He couldn't see anyone looking at him like that.

My heart softened, and I asked, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Park Jinhuan has a simple mind and simple thinking. If he just wants to talk to him about the old days, he is very happy, but if he is used by someone with a heart...

Park Jinhuan looked like a child whose mind had been seen through, with his head down and his lips pursed.

Ye Xin was not in a hurry, he lay down on the chair and closed his eyes: "Speak to me after you organize the language. If you can't, there is a translator on your phone!"

Park Jinhuan hesitated for a long time, looking at him very embarrassed, and after a while suddenly said in a very low voice: "Oh... I came to you because I haven't seen you for a long time..."

Obviously these words couldn't stir Ye Xin's heart, he was still lying comfortably with his hands folded around his chest.

Park Jinhuan said again: "...By the way...Airs also wants to meet you..."

Almost at the same time when he heard the name, Ye Xin suddenly opened his eyes.

The South Korean TF team, which has won four consecutive championships in the global finals, is named Airs as the captain!

If there is any intersection between Ye Xin and him, then there is no, it should be said that there is no time.

He rarely played in Hanbok, and had no chance to meet him solo, but this person, Gu Heng, must be no stranger to him, even to the point where he was gearing up and gnashing his teeth.

Airs is regarded as a god by the e-sports circle, and given the title of the world's number one mid laner. He is young, quick-responsive, and has strong online dominance. His debut is the pinnacle, and he has won all the awards that all professional players can get.

So there are always fans who compare the strongest mid laners of the two countries, so that this person is very against Gu Heng from the bottom of his heart. Every year in the promotional video or post-match interviews, there is always a few words of ridicule behind his back.

Not just the Airs, but the entire TF team is a nightmare for lpl. Where they are there, it is almost a crushing victory, so the 3:0 for three consecutive years has cast a lot of psychological shadow on the Chinese.

"Why is he looking for me?" Ye Xin asked.

Park Jinhuan said tremblingly: "He said... hope you join the TF team..."

"Heh!" Ye Xin thought it was very funny, and couldn't hold back the real laugh.

Park Jin-hwan continued to explain hard as a lobbyist: "Airs said...he can give you what you want...give you the starting position...give you money...give you..."

"Give me what I want?" Ye Xin asked with a smile, "Does he know me? Does he know what I want?"

Park Jin-hwan, who already has a language barrier, tried his best to organize his words: "I know you, I know you...Airs said that he came to the national server to look for you... His ID seems to be Zoe."

Ye Xin searched for the ID he mentioned in his mind, but he couldn't remember it, but he seemed to have scolded someone with a similar name, Zuo Ying?

As for why scold him?

Ye Xin also forgot that there were too many people who had a bad temper and scolded them at that time, and the reasons were all kinds of strange.

Park Jin-hwan: "Brother... This team is not good, how can I let you play as a substitute? Follow me to TF... We can give you the best."

Ye Xin asked back: "What's wrong?"

Park Jin-hwan was suddenly choked. His image of this team was complicated. On the one hand, it was the place where he was nurtured and grown up, and on the other hand, it was the place where he survived the trough and abandoned him. Love and hate are mixed.

But it seems that there is really nothing wrong, whether it is salary or configuration...

Ye Xin patted him on the shoulder: "Do you still remember, when I taught you before, you asked me why I like e-sports?"

Park Jinhuan raised his eyes, he remembered, at that time he said...

"Someone once told me that if this world is not friendly to you, you might as well stay in another world..."

"So I came into contact with e-sports, if I really want a reason..."

"Everyone must have a goal in life, and that may be what people call a dream."

Ye Xin looked at the white clouds billowing outside the plane and thought to himself: Those who once worked hard for their dreams will one day be obliterated by reality.

Park Jinhuan listened intently, as if the time went back to the time of AH, the glowing person sat on the chair, enlightening him carefully.

The stewardess came over and asked, "What would you like to drink, sir?"

Ye Xin looked away and said, "I want a cup of coffee, thank you!"

Park Jinhuan asked for a glass of white water.

Ye Xin took a sip and muttered after a while: "But it's different now."

"Just like I used to like to drink Coke because everyone is chasing after it, so I like it, but now I like to drink coffee because... I drink it and he will think of some beautiful people or things..."

"Ah?" Park Jinhuan looked at him.

"Don't understand? Then let me put it another way, do you like the World Cup trophy?" Ye Xin asked.

"I like it." Who doesn't like it?

"why do you like it?"

Park Jin-hwan: "..."

Ye Xinyun said calmly: "Maybe you like the trophy because you want to prove yourself, or maybe you like it because everyone likes it."

"And I love that trophy because of the people behind it."

Park Jinhuan felt that his eyes were shining when he said this, with a different light.

"Everyone gives a different meaning to dreams, and that's why they are all fascinated by them, aren't they?"

After Ye Xin finished speaking, he took another sip of coffee, lowered his hat, closed his eyes and said lazily, "So don't say such silly things as giving me what I want. What I want is only available to the GS team."

Park Jinhuan didn't fully understand, but he heard the last sentence clearly, mixed with guilt, he whispered: "I'm sorry, brother."

Gu Heng didn't say much all the way back to the base. After a few rounds in the training room, he was not in the mood and looked at his phone again.

"Ding-"

WeChat finally got his wish.

[Just got home.I just watched everyone's game today, as strong as ever! 】

Gu Heng looked at the phone, wanted to ask something, but put it down slowly.

"Knock knock—"

Someone knocked on the door, he closed the game interface, and said, "Come in."

A young guy walked in timidly, and put the small black bag in his hand on his desk: "What you want."

Gu Heng glanced at it and replied: "Well, thank you."

The young man was flattered and said: "Brother Heng, please don't say that, but you are really kind to your new teammate. He just asked you a question and you bought it for him."

He raised his eyes, his eyes were cold.

The man immediately understood: "I didn't say anything, I didn't tell anyone..."

He said again: "Is there anything else?"

The young man was about to ask for an autograph for a friend, but now he was covered in goosebumps, and hurriedly said, "No more, no more, I'm leaving."

After the man left, Gu Heng leaned back on the chair with his whole body relaxed, put the bottle of concealer in his hand and looked at it, and the shallow mark on Ye Xin's neck slowly emerged in his mind.

Silently picked up the phone to cancel the flight booked for Ye Xin before, and then turned on the Hanbok for training.

two hours later.

Ding-

There was another crisp beep.

[The anchor you follow has started broadcasting. 】

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感谢在2021-03-2220:28:03~2021-03-2413:06:08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 cast the mine: icemoon, 1 pear orange;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of pear orange;

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

Chapter 22 "Your game friend has been pulling me solo, never played..." he said aggrievedly.

Just an hour ago, Ye Xin received a notification from the platform that he was required to make up the time before the end of the month.

He thought that he didn't need to play in the regular season, so it would be good to just make up time, and the money he got should not be for nothing.

And now that the peak period of scolding him has passed, it is estimated that not many people have noticed his existence online.

Ye Xin sat in front of the screen and opened the game page: "Welcome to the live broadcast room of Shark TV's most handsome anchor."

As soon as the room was opened, the popularity began to grow rapidly.

Sure enough, he still has the glory of the GS team, and even a substitute is so popular?

However, he was wrong. People did not come to welcome him, but to persuade him to retire.

It seems that every substitute will encounter such a thing. The more popular the team, the fans will worry about their team being replaced.

Ye Xin looked at everyone's "commendations" and candles, and asked shamelessly: "Thank you for your compliments, is there a boss in the car?"

The audience scolded and scolded, and the gifts started to be smashed without mercy, but most of them were purposeful...

However, as long as you have money to take, why worry about this problem?

Ye Xin smiled shamelessly and said, "Thank you [little trash for getting out of the star sea of ​​the GS team], boss."

"Thank you [Father of Trash] for the aircraft carrier."

"Thank you [I am Gu Heng's...]"

Halfway through the reading, Ye Xin's smiling face collapsed: "I'm warning once, it's okay to scold me, if you scold my teammate, get out."

Barrage:

"My son is promising, and he can swear at others!!"

"Labor and management will seal him now! This group of people are too unqualified."

"I want to get in the car, baby. Mom is here, and I'll give you a sports car!"

"Grass mud horse, stupid anchor, what are the hot searches, and he still wants to live broadcast."

"I haven't been a fan of GS since he came. It's really disappointing. Fortunately, I have supported him for several years."

"Me too, I just lost my fan a few days ago! Just come here and scold this grandson."

...

Ye Xin turned a blind eye, and pulled a few room managers who had bought gifts to start the game.

Slowly replying to the barrage: "...It's funny to lose fans, the competition is not a draft, can you enter the World Championship with a few more likes from you?"

"Also, I don't play Weibo, so I am not modest enough to say that I have been scolded since I was a child, and I am immune to these things. Can you have some new words?"

...

Park Jinhuan had nowhere to go, and he didn't dare to put him in Shanghai, so he had to take him back to his hometown and let him stay for two days. After all, this person was nice to him before, but now he doesn't know the place well, so he should behave like a landlord.

When grandma saw this child, she liked him very much. She said he was polite and good-looking, and when she heard that he was from abroad, she immediately took out her opera album that she had treasured for many years and played it.

Park Jin-hwan was still interested at first, but later he felt sleepy and told his grandma, "I'm sorry, I want to see what brother is doing..."

Grandma glanced at the locked door, and waved her hand: "What can he do, he's probably playing his game."

play games?

Park Jinhuan immediately regained his spirits: "Well...I want to learn..."

Grandma listened to the opera and babbled to learn. Seeing that Park Jinhuan was not very interested, she said, "Go, go, you young people really don't know what's so good about that game."

Park Jinhuan said: "I'm sorry, grandma, oh, I'll watch it with you later."

Ye Xin was about to die, when someone knocked on the door, he was stealing the base with earphones on, and he couldn't hear clearly.

Outside the door shouted: "Brother, can you open the door for me?"

Ye Xin took off the earphones and replied, "Wait a minute."

He failed to steal the tower and was killed again.

Enemy jungler: "I suspect you are here to play them."

Our group: "This is his true level."

"Do you know Lulu in the first GS game of the regular season?"

"Acting in his true colors, he won't be able to fight a cerebral thrombosis in ten years!"

Ye Xin thought: Why are these fans more proud than him?

Outside the door shouted again: "Brother..."

Ye Xin had no choice but to get up and open the door, then fell back after thinking about something and turned off the camera.

"Is there something wrong? Turn off Nima's camera?"

"Labor and management are not here to look at the technology, why do you turn off the camera?"

"Where's Mommy's big goose? Woohoo..."

...

After Park Jinhuan came in, he closed the door, sat obediently next to him, looked at the computer, and recognized at a glance: "Are you live broadcasting? Which website are you on? I want to watch..."

Ye Xin said, "Shh, be quiet."

Compared with the soft and cute voice next to him, Ye Xin, who has always presented himself as a son, suddenly gave the image of a mature big brother.

Can not help but make people more guesswork.

Ye Xin glanced at the barrage: "What are you talking about? Friends!"

It’s okay not to say, but the barrage is even crazier:

"Then why don't you turn on the camera!"

"It's clearly Jinwu Zangjiao?"

"Wow, wow, I watched this episode... Did you abandon us TK so quickly?"

...

Park Jin-hwan couldn't understand.But I heard Ye Xin say: "Why don't you dare to turn on the camera?...Because he's ugly..."

Park Jin-hwan: "..."

My heart is extremely hurt!It's the first time someone says he's ugly...or his idol...

Of course Ye Xin didn't really think he was ugly, but this kid was far more popular than him, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell who he was at a glance, and there would be a new wave of gossip at that time.

He's fine, Park Jin-hwan hasn't experienced domestic black fans of keyboard players, and he is worried that he will be scolded for being autistic.

Park Jinhuan sorted out his mood, sat up straight and obediently watched Ye Xin operate, wanting to learn more techniques.

but…

What is the operation of Teemo flashing into the dragon pit to grab the dragon?

Ye Xin: "Oh, I almost made a fool of myself."

What is the operation when Teemo is killed by wild monsters?

Ye Xin: "Why is this monster's damage so high?"

What is the operation of AP Teemo to steal the tower?

Ye Xin: "...Why is the blood of this tower so thick? Did the mid laner kill again? Why is it so powerful?"

Park Jinhuan rubbed his eyes, and then looked at the record of 1:35:18.

The corner of the mouth twitched and asked: "Brother... are you serious?"

The game ended without warning, and an unexpected red icon appeared on the computer.

The mid laner in the room began to taunt: Labor and capital are so amazing that they can't move you, you bastard.

Support: If you play poorly and don't play fill, I think your live broadcast is going to go out of business.

Ye Xin was dazed, yawned, and turned his head to meet a pair of aggrieved eyes.

"?? Why are you looking at me like that? Do you want to play?"

Park Jinhuan glanced at the barrage and the conversation in the room resentfully, and finally nodded heavily.

Ye Xin thought that the camera wasn't turned on anyway, so he got up and gave up his seat: "Then I'll take a shower first."

Gu Heng leaned on the stool with his legs crossed, his eyes narrowed into dangerous slits, and the in-game voice was playing in the earphones.

The popularity of Shark TV's small garbage live broadcast room remains high, and the content style is completely opposite to that of the past. The people in the live broadcast play an EZ to perfection.

In this segment, it has become a god of destruction. The detailed operation is completely different from that of bronze, and the mentality of the poor opponent is directly broken.

"Playing Nima's trumpet?"

"Isn't it fun to find a sense of superiority at a low level?"

"The AD on the other side is too handsome, isn't it? Is there a live broadcast? Ask for a friend seat and want to get in the car."

...

Park Jin-hwan is also a famous anchor abroad after retiring, so he is very proficient in the live broadcast process, and occasionally speaks a few words in Korean, making the old fans who just came in think that they went to the wrong live broadcast room.

Ye Xin came out of the bathroom, sat on the sofa and peeled an apple for grandma, then checked his phone again.

What happened to Gu Heng?Send a few messages without reply?

"Crack—" he took a bite of the apple.

Also.

Now that the regular season is so tense, he has to play a game almost every other day, so he should be busy, and he should reply when he is done.

Grandma listened happily and said, "Is this song okay? Aunt Wang next door gave it to me."

Ye Xin pretended to listen carefully: "Well, it's better than the last song."

For Ye Xin, who doesn't understand opera, the melody of the hanged ghost last time and the drowned ghost's melody are similar anyway, but they are just to make the old man happy.

Grandma said: "You have good eyesight, by the way, help me get my medical report after school tomorrow."

Ye Xin handed a piece of fruit: "When did the medical examiner not tell me?"

"On Monday, the neighbors were going to have a physical examination and brought them to me by the way."

Ye Xin nodded: "Okay."

After chatting with grandma, Ye Xin blessed him with an early rest, and put the peeled apples on a plate and sent them to Park Jinhuan.

The kid was very serious when he started playing the game. Looking at the screen, his brows were furrowed, and thin sweat was breaking out on his forehead.

Seeing his overly nervous appearance, Ye Xin felt a little funny in his heart. Who would have thought that professional players would be so serious about playing the bronze game?

Putting the fruit on the table, he was too lazy to look at the computer, lay down on the bed and started playing with his mobile phone.

Where do they say he is more famous today?

Oh yes, Weibo!

So I adjusted the position of the pillow and chose to lean on it comfortably to start downloading.

The yellow and red icon changed from black and white to color. He couldn't wait to open the app, but the first word he searched for was not himself.

【Gu Heng】

Countless posts immediately appeared below, some praised him for his handsome looks, some for his good playing, and some edited wonderful videos for him.

Weibo name GS-TK (Gu Heng)

The profile picture is the GS team logo, and the information reads: Nothing to say.

The last Weibo is: Forward [GS Substitute Official Announcement]

Attached is an official announcement photo of Ye Xin's coolness. In the photo, his handsome face is looking at the camera with disdainful eyes. He should look very intimidating, but he looks surprisingly cute when he does it?

...Why did you choose this one?

The comments below are full of flowers. Some praise him for being handsome, and some say that he must be a support player. Of course, the most scold him.

He saw the word "impossible" at a glance.The corner of the mouth raised unconsciously, and it was only halfway up when it was interrupted by Park Jinhuan's sentence: "Axi!"

Ye Xin glanced at it and said, "You can't swear in the live broadcast room, and don't smash the mouse. It's quite expensive."

Park Jinhuan gritted his back molars, his cheeks bulged out, and he looked like an angry hamster.

"What's the matter? Was someone scolded?" Ye Xin put down his phone temporarily, and comforted him: "It's okay, these people are just so unqualified, just turn off the barrage."

Park Jinhuan bullied his chest for a long time, his anger subsided a little, and he asked unwillingly: "Brother, are the bronzes in your district so good?"

"Ah?" Ye Xin was at a loss when asked, and half-jokingly said: "What's the situation? Have you been abused?"

Unexpectedly, he really frowned, "Mmm!"

"Your game friend has been pulling me solo, never played..." he said aggrievedly.

Game Friends?

Just kidding?Does he still have game friends who can abuse him in the live broadcast room? !

like…

really have…

Ye Xin thought for a while, then suddenly turned over and glanced at the screen interface.

In the game room.

[Organ Xingna's soft and cute girl]: Come again.

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Gu Heng: "I haven't killed enough, come again!"

Ye Xin: "Is the air a bit sour today?"