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

"Why? Why didn't you tell me——!"

The heart-piercing sound resounded throughout the corridor, and the venue staff all looked sideways. The fat boy in the red team uniform held a mobile phone in one hand, and smashed it on the wall with the other, scarlet blood dripped down his palm. , On the ground? A coquettish flower blooms.

The fat man's chest heaved violently, his expression desperate and collapsed.

"When? What happened? Why? Why... why? I don't know?" He slid down the wall and fell to the ground, crying with his head in his arms, his voice gradually weakened so that only he could hear : "Does he really hate me that much? He didn't inform me until he died...why? What..."

"Why····?"

Listening to the movement outside the door, the people in the rest room lowered their heads silently.

The opening ceremony of the finals officially started on the computer screen, surrounded by passionate background music, and the camera looked around from a 360-degree angle. Fans enthusiastically waved the red support cards in their hands. The grand scene seemed to be entering a sea of ​​flames. The host held a microphone He spoke with high spirits.

Whether it's the audience at the scene or the netizens in the online live broadcast room, they are all excitedly looking forward to this long-lost LPL battle of the century.

They don't know what the players are going through after this grand game...

When Yuan Bohao arrived, the fat man was squatting in the corner and weeping silently. In the rest room, his teammates and even the coach were depressed and solemn. cigarette butts.

Gu Heng seldom smokes at ordinary times, so many years, this is the first time he has seen his expression, his eyes are dull, his complexion is tired, and his mind is heavy.

"What happened?" He cautiously walked to the corner and squatted down.

The fat man buried his head in his knees, weeping uncontrollably.

Zhang Yang hesitated, walked over and pulled Yuan Bohao into the rest room, pondered for a moment before lowering his voice and said: "... Fatty's father got it two years ago... got cancer and passed away..."

"What? What?" Yuan Bohao felt a pain in his heart: "This...why? Why didn't the fat man tell us."

"What are you talking about...he only found out today..." Zhang Yang's eyes turned red again, and he choked up and said, "He died during the mid-season game. His father didn't let him be distracted. Jean said that after his death, his mother didn't dare to say it...for fear of affecting his competition."

During that time, Fatty was still in a cold war with his family, thinking that his parents just hated what he was doing so they didn't communicate with him, and his mother made calls, and occasionally his father said a few words, but they were all reprimands.

Unexpectedly, after his father learned about the cancer, all of this became a lie designed by them in order to let him continue the game without any worries, because he once told his parents that his biggest dream in life is to win World champion, glory for the country.

He originally thought that dreams and family affection could coexist, as long as he finished the game and proved himself, everything would be happy...

But···

Thinking of this, the fat man buried his face even deeper with his arms.

Yuan Bohao's eyes fell on his trembling back? He slightly clenched his left hand after removing the gauze.

Gu Heng pinched out the cigarette butt, and when he looked back, his black and white eyes were full of red blood. He walked over and stood in front of the fat man? He knelt down to comfort him and said, "My condolences."

The fat man raised his eyes swollen like walnuts, and said in grief: "If... I knew earlier... would it be..."

"No." Gu Heng interrupted helplessly: "Your father has cancer, even if you know it, it will only become his burden."

He had never comforted anyone, and what he said was fact-based, very stiff.

"But... I at least..." Fatty was bleeding from his hand, leaning against the wall weakly, before he managed to keep himself from falling down: "At least I can see him for the last time... But why? Why... "Don't give it? I have this chance..."

Gu Heng was silent, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.

He can't empathize with this kind of pain, and can't give him more comfort, but as long as he thinks that Ye Xin is also going through the same thing, his heart feels as if being pricked by a needle. Even the throat is a little tight.

The staff came to urge: "The game is about to start, please prepare."

The coach came over and wanted to say something but couldn't speak for a long time. After hesitating for a while, he finally sighed.

Gu Heng opened his mouth and asked, "Still? Can you persevere?"

Fatty collected himself and wiped his tears. The blood and tears were staggered on his face. He gritted his molars slightly, took a breath, and replied, "Yes."

Gu Heng patted him heavily on the shoulder, pulled out the white scarf from his pocket and handed it to him: "Go and clean it up, we'll wait for you."

Lu Yuan happened to be waiting in the toilet, and when he saw the fat man coming in so embarrassed, he laughed and mocked, "Hey, what's the matter? Did you fight with someone again?"

The fat man was not in the mood to chat with him, so he turned on the tap, rinsed it twice, and wiped his face.

"What's wrong with your team? You don't understand the basic manners? Do you hate the team?" Lu Yuan finished flushing and watched his mood change.

"Go away, silly B!" The fat man gritted his teeth and gave him a look.

Who would have thought that instead of being angry, he laughed even more happily: "Yeah? You're thinking of cursing people, not bad, not bad, where's your team's fiend?"

The fat man frowned: "What? Fiend? Are you sick?"

"Oh." He raised his voice and said in a good mood: "It's nothing, I just want to wish you a happy championship."

Lu Yuan cut his hair, gave him a wink, and left.

Happy to win the championship——

The fat man turned around abruptly?

Aren't these words said by the staff who delivered the package?

Is it a package sent by Lu Yuan?

When Yuan Bohao came to pick up the fat man, he happened to pass by Lu Yuan. The man lost his head and raised his eyebrows to greet him: "Hello, boom, are your hands feeling better?"

He didn't bother to pay attention to this man, gave him a contemptuous look, and left.

I heard a sentence from behind: "The people in GS are really rude."

The fat man rushed out of the bathroom and shouted, "Lu Yuan, stop and speak clearly,"

"What's wrong? The grandson scolded you?" Yuan Bohao stopped him.

"I...he..." The fat man thought for a while and suddenly didn't know how to explain it. Even if the delivery of the package was true, but? The fact couldn't be fabricated.

His purpose of doing this is nothing more than to make himself unable to participate in the competition.

Fuck, now that the match is coming up, I have to settle the score with him later!

The fat man swallowed his breath and said with red eyes, "Let's go, let's compete."

The host introduced the team, and GS took the lead. The camera scanned them one by one, but did not see a single smiling face, and the applause from the audience was still intense.

When AH came to the stage, Lu Yuan glanced at the opponent's lineup first, then turned around and waved at the camera in a good mood.

When the contestants from both sides were seated, a 3D dragon appeared in the arena, spraying virtual sparks towards the audience, and heightened the atmosphere to a climax.

The commentator shouted: "Welcome to the League of Legends Spring Finals—"

"The two teams participating today are the ones we are most looking forward to this year, the top domestic teams, the GS team and the AH team!!"

The audience shouted: GS----invincible, bravely climbing the peak.

The sound was too loud to cover up the already weak AH fans. It sounded like the entire auditorium was from G fans.

Many fans off the court have turned their backs too obviously since watching the last semi-final. Now Mascot's brand can almost compete with TK's brand, but they found that it was not themselves who played this time He was just a fan of the new listing, but BOOM, who had been scolded before, and his high mood was extinguished in an instant.

In such an extremely sad situation, how could it be possible to play a good game, plus? Yuan Bohao was injured? Even if he chose the most resistant Aoun, he couldn't stand it at all.

After a game ended, more than half of the cheering voices off the court were lost. They were extremely disappointed, and there was even a barrage of curses: "What the hell is this? What kind of operation? All GS members are down."

"I don't know why you have to change someone who is useless? Didn't Mscot play well in the semi-finals? Why? Why don't you let someone play?"

"What are you beating? What shit?!! I'm going to throw up!!"

"Does the assistant hit you? Going to the funeral so fast?! Do you have team awareness?"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooth

·····

During the halfway break, no one said a word. For the first time, I felt the feeling of freezing the air, and even the coach who was thinking about it was at a loss.

The second game was still unsatisfactory. The blind monk kicked the middle lane back. The assistant was stunned and couldn't catch it in time.

The audience sighed.

After finally finding a chance to fight the big dragon, he was snatched by the top one who jumped down with an explosive fruit, and even embroidered an icon to mock him.

The AH team swarmed up, cooperating from inside to outside, and Lu Yuan's promising hands quickly stacked up Blood Rage, beating three in a row.

The commentary was boiling, and the camera caught him without accident. He smiled happily, snorted coldly and mouthed back: "Trash."

The audience felt even more uncomfortable, waving signs non-stop, hoping that their favorite team would cheer up.

However, things turned out to be contrary to expectations. For three consecutive rounds, no one could stand up. Even if they stood up quickly, they were suppressed by the opponent. The style of play was not as smooth as before. .

competition is over.

AH finally defeated GS 3:0, the big news of the century, the audience threw their signs and left the stage angrily.

The commentator was heartbroken as well. He didn't expect such an ending at all. He even felt that the whole game was crushed and there was nothing interesting to watch.

On the Internet, there are people who hate iron and steel and scold all night, those who lose fans lose their fans, and those who step back step back, and what's more, they turned the video of the fat man on the stage covering his face and crying into a ridiculous emoji.

A small final of the spring game caused GS to be pulled down from the altar by everyone overnight, and the glory has become a thing of the past.

Congratulations to AH for qualifying for the Mid-Season Tournament, and hope that he can replace the former GS and compete for the Mid-Season Tournament championship trophy again.

Gu Heng didn't even have time to change into his clothes after getting off the game, so he asked Yuan Bohao to take care of the fat man, so he carried his peripheral bag and went to the airport.

On the cusp of the storm, in order to avoid unnecessary commotion, he wore his clothes upside down, and was fully armed with a hat and mask. If he could, he didn't even want to show his eyes.

On the phone? Wang Hui reported Ye Xin's situation on time.

[I received him, and my mood is very unstable. It looks... pitiful. 】

【The mood is a little better, for? He bought coffee, but didn't drink it. 】

[Just arrived at the hospital, the doctor said that he came back from rescue, but he was still in a coma. 】

[Ye Xin's mood is not very stable, he doesn't let me stay in the room, he should be hiding and crying, I should wait outside]

···

Gu Heng heaved a sigh of relief, locked the screen, and rubbed the center of his brows. In just one day, too many unexpected things happened, and for the first time he felt powerless.

He was wearing earphones but didn’t play music. Looking outside the cabin, the dark clouds rolled down and there were dots of lights. In each cluster of light, some people laughed and some cried. No matter what it is? It’s a necessary process in life. .

It's just that he doesn't want Ye Xin to be alone when he goes through this...

He lowered his hat and wanted to close his eyes and rest for a while, but the anxiety in his heart made him restless. This was a strange feeling, a feeling he had never felt before...

Gu Heng always felt that today's matter was not that simple, even if the car accident was an accident, then what happened to Grandma Ye's sudden myocardial infarction, and the inexplicable package with Fatty?

He rubbed the space between his brows wearily, forget it, let's deal with it after the current matter is settled.

After getting off the plane, Gu Heng ran all the way, took a taxi and arrived at the address Wang Hui gave him.

Wang Hui was sitting on a chair, eating small noodles, propped himself up, and shouted, "Boss."

"Where's Ye Xin?" Gu Heng panted slightly because he walked too fast.

Wang Hui swallowed the noodles in his mouth before saying with a smile on his face: "In the ward, I just gave him food. I don't know if he has eaten. He won't let anyone in except the medical staff."

"Have you eaten yet? How about I give it to you? Would you like to order it?"

"No need?" After Gu Heng refused, he thought for a while and then compromised: "Let's order a bowl of porridge."

Wang Hui said flatteringly, "Okay, I'll arrange it for you."

Gu Heng stood in front of the ward door, and through the glass, he could see that there was only a weak light inside. Ye Xin was lying on the hospital bed? He seemed to be asleep, motionless.

He gently unscrewed the door, and then closed it quietly.

"Please take the food away, and don't eat it for the time being."

Ye Xin's voice was weak, as if he took him for a nurse or Wang Hui.

"It's me." Gu Heng stood not far away, looking at him worriedly.

Ye Xin was stunned, slowly propped himself up, and turned his head.

"Gu Heng..." His face was haggard, his eyes were red and swollen, and he lowered his eyes subconsciously, not letting him see how embarrassed he was.

After a moment of silence, he asked, "Is the game over?"

"Hmm." Gu Heng took off his hat and mask, put the peripheral backpack on the shelf, unscrewed a bottle of mineral water, walked up to him and handed it to him: "Drink water."

Ye Xincai realized that he didn't seem to drink water or eat all the time, and now his lips were a little chapped, but he didn't have the heart to pay attention to his image now.

He picked it up and took a sip, knowing the ending but still couldn't help asking: "I lost."

"I lost." Gu Heng didn't evade, took back the water and screwed the lid on it and put it beside him.

"I'm sorry." Ye Xin said guiltily, "I couldn't help you..."

"It's not your fault." Gu Heng interrupted him, and comforted him: "It's just the spring competition, at worst, get a walk in the summer competition."

This sentence is easy to say, but Ye Xin knows how hard it is for a professional player to lose a game.

"How's grandma?" Gu Heng looked at the ECG monitoring and blood oxygen saturation by the bed, feeling guilty in his heart.

Ye Xin withdrew his gaze, looked at Ms. Ye's vicissitudes of face, and her lifeless expression, motionless as if she had really become a dead person, unconsciously her nose felt sore, and her eyes turned red again.

Gu Heng saw too many people crying today, and felt even more uncomfortable, so he stretched out his hand to hold Ye Xin's hand, to make him feel at ease.

"Do you know..." His voice was hoarse with fear, his lips turned white, "I only have one relative, Ms. Ye, if? I don't even have her, then I really..."

What? Nothing.

As he spoke, his throat tightened, like a lump in his throat, and he couldn't say the next words at all.

Gu Heng hugged him distressedly, ran his hands along his hair, and said softly: "Grandma will be fine, and I will accompany you from now on."

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Chapter 33 You said, Miss Nurse has been running back and forth several times, does she like you?

Because Ye Xin didn't eat and was overly sad, he was a little dizzy now, and didn't pay much attention to the meaning of his words. He let him hug himself, his face buried in his waist, and all the long-suppressed emotions burst out come out.

From the moment he got on the plane, his spirit was in a state of high tension, and his mind was full of the nurse's words of "sudden heart attack and fainted by the roadside". He couldn't believe that Park Jinhuan was so harmless to humans and animals in his impression , unexpectedly? Can do such a thing?

I even brought him home as my brother, but now it seems pure? It’s just me, stupid enough to lure wolves into the house...

It didn't take long for the tears to wet the white T-shirt. He felt Ye Xin's slight weeping movement. It was just gentle. Over and over again. He touched his head and said, "It's all right."

Just like that, Ye Xin's mood gradually calmed down, and the room fell into a brief silence again.

Someone knocked on the door, and Wang Hui held up the porridge in his hand and whispered, "Boss, the takeaway is here."

Gu Heng maintained this movement and raised his head to signal him to come in. Wang Hui opened the door lightly and came in, for fear of making too much noise and breaking this 'warm' scene. Put it on the table and be obedient? Backed out.

Gu Heng looked down at him, rubbed his hands on the back of his head, and asked, "Eat something?"

"I don't want to eat." Ye Xin was tired from crying, and was holding his waist with his eyes closed, almost falling asleep.

Gu Heng pampered him and persuaded him: "Be good, eat some?"

Hearing the word "beautiful", a warm current rushed through Ye Xin's heart, and he realized that there was something wrong with his posture, so he hurriedly backed away and looked at his dirty clothes. He was a little embarrassed. Said: "...I'm sorry... I lost my temper..."

Really? What a gaffe...

Even though I have clear thoughts about Gu Heng, I can't be so unscrupulous? Sending him into someone's arms.

"Since you feel sorry, let's eat something." Gu Heng picked up the porridge and opened the lid. The mist slowly rose along the night light. Wang Hui ordered seafood porridge, which was piping hot. Fresh and fragrant.

He scooped up a spoon and blew on it, knelt down and held it to his mouth.

What is he doing?

feed him?

Ye Xin froze, curled his fingers subconsciously, closed his mouth, and looked at Gu Heng motionlessly.

Gu Heng took it back, blew it on and handed it to him, and said like coaxing a child, "It's not hot."

"・・・"

If you just want to comfort him, will this scale be too big...

You don't have to...

Even though his mind was very resistant, Ye Xin was still acting like a ghost? He opened his mouth and forgot even to refuse.

The seafood porridge tastes delicious, not only warming the stomach, but also warming the heart. Before Gu Heng came, he felt...it was cold here, exhausted...waiting for Ms. Ye to wake up, and when Gu Heng came, he suddenly felt... With the pillars, the hanging? The boulder also? Followed by the dust settled down.

Gu Heng was holding the porridge in one hand, and feeding Ye Xin in the other. Under the dim light, his long and narrow eyes were no longer so repulsive, but a little more...

Warmth?

Ye Xin shook his head and shook off his wild thoughts, thinking that this scene was somewhat awkward, so he reached out to get the porridge and said, "That... I will do it myself."

Gu Heng didn't stop him, gave him the porridge, and pulled a stool from the side himself to sit next to him and supervise him to eat.

It's already midnight, and it's very quiet outside the ward. Occasionally, there are one or two footsteps. Walking around will soon disappear.

Halfway through the meal, Gu Heng stared at me. He felt a little hairy. He coughed a few times uncomfortably, and asked, "You...don't look at me like that, I'm really fine."

Ye Xin felt that Gu Heng thought of him too delicately, and he was not a woman, so he would drink water or feed him...

It's a bit unbearable for him, who originally had crooked thoughts about Gu Heng.

"Yeah." Gu Heng was noncommittal: "I know."

Do you know how to restrain yourself??

The nurse came to the ward round as scheduled, copied some data, and said: "The vital signs are stable, I will come back later to change the infusion bag."

Then he raised his eyes, seeing Gu Heng's eyes flashed with surprise, Ye Xin said "Thank you." He continued to drink the porridge, and didn't dare to look at Gu Heng anymore, maybe? Didn't notice the little nurse's elated? Little expression at all.

After he finished drinking, Gu Heng tidied up, brought him a tissue and asked him to wipe his mouth, taking care of him meticulously.

Although Wang Hui has already transferred her to the VIP ward, the VIP in this small place is just for show, except that the decoration is a little better, there is no difference, even family members only have beds One, Gu Heng looked at the time, walked around behind him, got up, made the bed, and said to Ye Xin: "It's time to sleep."

"Ah?" Ye Xin silently watched him busy up and down, taking care of himself, a little flattered: "I'll just sit."

Gu Heng said stubbornly: "It's like lying down? You can wait."

"...I really don't sleep." Ye Xin suddenly remembered that with Gu Heng's biological clock, he should be sleepy now, and he said, "Otherwise, you go to sleep first, and I can sit in a chair? You can sleep. "

Gu Heng's tone didn't change. He said, "Do you want me to hug you or come by yourself?"

"..."

Ye Xin was very unaccustomed to his abnormal appearance, but he still had a kind of magical power that no one could refuse, so he bent down and lay down on the bed.

Gu Heng changed the direction of the stool, towards Ye Xin, put his hands on his chest, and leaned his head on the back of the chair: "Sleep, I'll call you if I need something."

After he covered himself with the quilt, Gu Heng was already closing his eyes and recuperating, his long eyelashes covering a shadow. Sure enough, the biological clock is a scary thing.

Ye Xin saw the vicissitudes of Ms. Ye's calm and kind face across his silhouette, as if nothing happened, just fell asleep.

If possible, he hoped that in the future? days? she would be able to be so peaceful and stable, weeding weeds and watering flowers, listening to ditties, watching soap operas, just living like this? Without a single wave, and then watching him alive? At the World Championships, the gold rain held the championship trophy, and the host would ask him his thoughts, and he would say, "Thank you to my cutest Ms. Ye, thank you for my love of playing games and your support, thank you All my decisions you stand behind me."

He slept peacefully that night, and rarely dreamed. He didn't feel it after the nurse came to make rounds a few times. When he opened his eyes, Gu Heng was no longer there. He thought he must have left?

He got up and pulled the quilt for Ms. Ye, and went to the bathroom to wash after seeing that the vital signs were normal. Fortunately, there were toiletries in the VIP ward, so he washed his face carelessly and brushed his teeth.

When he came out, Gu Heng was coming in with breakfast, and the two bumped into each other. He was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Did you sleep well last night?"

"...Sleep well." The wet hair on Ye Xin's forehead was still dripping, and his face was covered with water droplets. When he saw Gu Heng, he was a little at a loss, and turned around again. He went in and took a towel to wipe it off before coming out. .

Gu Heng nodded, put the porridge and buns in his hand on the dining table, took the chopsticks again, and said without turning his head while he was busy, "Come and eat."

So Gu Heng didn't leave just now, but went to buy him breakfast?

Ye Xin took a bun, stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely, "Thank you."

The room was very quiet. The two of them ate food slowly. Ye Xin couldn't help asking, "Where's Manager Wang?"

"Let's go." He inserted the straw into the soy milk and pushed it in front of Ye Xin.

"Oh." Ye Xin took the soy milk, held the straw in his mouth and thought for a while, looked at Gu Heng twice, hesitated for a while, and finally summoned up the courage to say: "Actually, Brother Heng, you don't have to do this to me." , I know what you're worried about."

Gu Heng, who was eating breakfast, paused for a moment with his hand in his hand, as if he was a little surprised. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "What am I worried about?"

His? Purpose? Isn't it very clear?Worried about Ye Xin...

"I won't leave the team?" Ye Xin said firmly.

Gu Heng: "..."

It turned out that he thought that he was kind to him just because he was afraid of losing a fierce general?

Now the GS team is scolded by black fans? It is worthless, and the rumors are overwhelming? It occupies the entire lpl. Anywhere, although? Everyone? Says they don’t care, but who can really? Use a normal heart Face it.

It's such a difficult situation. As the captain, Yuan Bohao's hand injury is still not healed. I don't know how he persisted yesterday, but he will definitely not be able to play for the time being. If even he, the substitute, retires ? In other words, how to play this game?

Obviously, Gu Heng didn't think about this level, nor did he think that Ye Xin would leave the team. Now that he mentions it like this, he seems to be really worried.

"On the way back, I thought about it for a long time." He glanced at Ms. Ye, and said solemnly: "I will not leave GS, I will accompany you to win the world championship."

"Brother Hao can't play the game at all now. During his treatment, I will go to the top. If possible, I can also participate in the World Championships. I will go back to school to submit the application in a few days."

I don't know when I made the decision, but at this moment I am more firm in my own thoughts.

Is this group of people deliberate? If they don't let him play, he just can't make them happy. Not only does he want to play, but he also wants to play well? They are looking for teeth everywhere.

Gu Heng looked at his fierce eyes and understood his thoughts at the moment, but since he had already made up his mind, he had no reason to stop it.

E-sports is like this, and it won't work without high-intensity training.

Ye Xin's time for practice is indeed too little, and the running-in with a few teammates is not ideal. It's okay to play small games, but it's easy to find flaws if you encounter a strong team.

"So...you don't have to wrong yourself to take care of me in the future."

Ye Xin sighed, and felt from the bottom of his heart that Gu Heng had been wronged too much. The good boss, the big boss, came to serve him tea and water in order to keep the team members.

The corners of Gu Heng's mouth raised in a good-looking arc, was it funny? He asked, "Does it make you feel wronged?"

"...I can't really see it." Anyway, your face hasn't changed for a long time, and your emotions are subtle? Very.

Gu Heng smiled and continued to eat breakfast without further explanation.

The nurse lady came in again to record the illness, took the opportunity to look at Gu Heng, and deliberately asked the topic: "Where are you having breakfast? The buns? Looks fresh? Where did you buy them?"

Gu Heng didn't respond, and didn't intend to.

Just so suddenly? There was a stalemate, Ye Xin had no choice but to smooth things over and said, "Should I buy it on the side of the road downstairs? If you want to buy it..."

"Oh, it's okay, I just asked casually, do we have breakfast in the cafeteria?" She wobbled and walked out the door again.

He thought she was really just asking casually, but after checking the room no less than ten times in a day, he felt that something was wrong.

So I asked knowingly? Jokingly said: "You said, Miss Nurse, here and there? I have run away several times, do you like you?"

Gu Heng was sending a message to Yuan Bohao with his mobile phone to ask about the fat man's situation, when he heard the sound, he looked at the little girl who was peeking out the glass, and said, "Well, it's a pity that she has no chance."

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Ye Xin: "Then do I still have a chance?"

Gu Heng: "Let's see the performance."