Wild King[E-sports]

Wen Lan burst out laughing, "Then what do you think Leo's crush is like?"

Wu De said, "Leo will never fall in love with someone secretly, or they are always in love, such as "The Domineering President Falls in Love with Me"."

Wu De cleared his throat, pulled the neckline with one hand and pretended to have a tie, and put one hand on Wen Lan's shoulder, "Man, you managed to attract my attention."

"Oh, damn it, there is a reaction."

"Hehe, you say no with your mouth, but your body is very honest."

"If you provoke a fire, it will come and go."

Wen Lan raised her hand to block in front of her, "Ugly refusal."

Wu De tutted his head and shook his head, "Thinking about it, I feel thunder."

Wen Lan smiled, "If Jing Nan said these words, I will accept them."

Wu De was so angry that he almost fainted, "What's so good about those three white eyes!"

Domo was terrified after listening, "Okay, eat something and go to bed early, there are still three games to play before the year, you can make a fuss if you win the championship!"

After finishing speaking, Domo had a private chat with Shen Yehe alone.

Domo asked, "How far have you and Jingnan been?"

Shen Yehe clicked on the news in the group, browsed several topics of the champion's skin, "I haven't written the horoscope yet."

Domo couldn't believe it, "No way?"

After speaking, Domo secretly rejoiced, "Jingnan looks too straight, not gay at all."

Shen Yehe raised his eyebrows, "I look gay?"

Domo shook his head, "To be honest, if you hadn't told me clearly, I think you should at least find a woman with a hot model figure over 170 who is worthy of you."

Domo added, "I said in case, in case he is a straight man and you are his career guide, will you take advantage of his admiration for you..."

"Don't have such a wretched expression, if he is straight." Shen Yehe took a deep breath, closed his eyes...

A real straight man is unyielding, even if he is in a daze for a while, there will always be a day when he will be sober.

He didn't want to go to the moment of parting ways with Jingnan.

Shen Yehe said, "If he is straight, we will be friends."

Domo covered his heart, "Oh, my heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys hurt from being abused."

After reading a set of themes, Shen Yehe said, "This is not bad."

Domo asked: "The blind monk or Kha'Zix? The blind monk, the belief of most players in LOL."

Shen Yehe's fingertips landed on the void predator, "Kazik."

Domo's black question mark face, "It's all up to him?"

Shen Yehe looked up at him, "You have been with me for so many years, and you don't know that I like this hero the most?"

Domo: "..."

Domo has been very distressed during this time, and has been enthusiastically "breaking up" Jingnan and Shen Yehe.Shen Ye's fate is a foregone conclusion, but Jing Nan's sexuality is a mystery.

On this day, Domo and the staff brought a lot of gifts from fans to the meeting room.

Domo said, "Come and claim a gift from a fan."

Wu De happily unwrapped the presents, boxes and boxes of snacks and souvenirs, "Hahahaha my treasures are so caring, they know that I like pork knuckles, duck and beef jerky, all of them!"

Domo said, "Is it possible to control your three highs again? No, I have to train you some other day. I sit in front of the computer all day long and watch you all hunched over."

Wu De was pitiful, "Coach, you know I don't like sports the most..."

Domo sternly refused, "It's useless, how many times has the WR next door organized yoga for all members? We have never done a group exercise. Fans are worried that I will enslave you all day long. No, we must have a group exercise."

After speaking, Domo picked Jingnan's from the pile.

"It's still lucky to have a lot of female fans, lighters, belts, wallets, thousand paper cranes, sports wristbands... Tsk tsk, it's better to be a girl, so considerate enough." Domo crazily hinted.

With a blank expression on his face, Jing Nan took out a pair of handmade mobile phone chains from the pile in the back room.

On the front are the portraits of him and Shen Yehe.

Four words on the back: "Never Separate".

Domo didn't see it, and picked up the sports wristband. "This is a good gift. It's better to hit the sun if you choose another day. This afternoon, all the members will go to the basketball court for training. Jingnan will wear this. By the way, let the photographer follow the team to collect the team's daily life."

Jing Nan asked, "Who are the players?"

Domo said, "As far as our NOX is concerned, everyone is ready to go, and I will call Shen Yehe."

Domo called out NOX players and coaches, a total of ten people, to train on the basketball court that comes with the community.

Domo told the team photographer, "Shoot more videos of Jingnan in a while."

The photographer understands, "OK."

Wu De shook his head, "I'll warm up first, what if my old waist is flashing..."

Domo hated that iron could not be made into steel, but he still did not forget to tell him, "Just try your best later, don't get hit on the head by the ball."

Wu De nodded.

When Shen Yehe came to the stadium, the NOX team and the coach team had already started.

"Pass the ball to Jingnan, let him shoot—"

"Three points, hit, hit!!!"

"Prevent Jingnan from death, keep an eye on him, don't let him get the ball!"

"Hey!!"

"Break his ball, you two, go—"

Jingnan dribbled the ball for a layup and easily threw the ball into the basket.

When the whistle sounded, seven or eight people lay on the bed and couldn't stand up.

"Huh...Jingnan, you're not a fucking human being, yet you can play the ball so well."

"After the captain, I don't want to play with you anymore, it's terrible."

Jing Nan was wearing a black sports wristband on his right hand. He took off his sportswear jacket. The boy's back was soaked, and he was pulling the hem of his T-shirt to cool himself down. His tight abdomen was looming.

Shen Yehe took a bottle of water and walked towards him.

There are others who are faster than him. The girls living in the community here are bold, and several of them ran up to deliver water and tissues.

Jing Nan saw the water in Shen Yehe's hand, waved to them, and took his bottle across the crowd.

Under the winter sun, his Adam's apple was rolling with sweat, Jing Nan drank half of the bottle and wiped his mouth.

"Thanks." He said.

Shen Yehe raised the corners of his lips, and took out a piece of paper to wipe his forehead. Jing Nan was a little awkward, but he didn't hide.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

The girls in the community who came to watch were howling with excitement.

Jing Nan blushed slightly, "The coach said to call you over, why did you come?"

Shen Yehe glanced at Domo, but Domo didn't call him at all, and only reported it on WeChat.

He said to Jing Nan, "I had a meeting with the sponsor, and it was delayed."

Jing Nan nodded.

Wu De finally regained his composure, and sat slumped on the chair, "Jingnan, why are you so good at playing... Your super handsome spike, and layup with the ball, ultra-long-range three-pointer, really TM show, deliberately Can you show it to the girls present?"

Jing Nan said lightly, "No."

"Wearing a hat, the most conspicuous person on the field is you, this B-suit..." Wu De gave a thumbs up, "I only admire you."

"It's not in vain that the coach recruited so many women, and the on-site effect is full." Zhu Xiaosong asked Jing Nan with a smile, "Did you like it?"

Jing Nan said lightly, "No."

Wu De's eyes widened, "Then you beat like a peacock?!"

Domo laughed, "The quality of the girls in this neighborhood is quite high, aren't they? Then look at the internet celebrities...do you like any of them?"

Shen Yehe interrupted Domo, and said in a cold voice, "I paid you to be a coach, not a pimp to get married, the salary is too high, there is nowhere to do it, right?"

Domo shut his mouth and dared not speak.

On the way back, Jing Nan took out a string of mobile phone chains from his pocket.

Jing Nan said, "I'll give you one of the gifts from my fans. It's not expensive. She made it with great care, so I'll keep it."

Shen Yehe glanced at the back of the pendant, "Never separate", he gently stroked the four words, his smile deepened, "I like this gift, thank you."

Jing Nan rubbed his red ears.

When he arrived at the base, Shen Yehe received a WeChat message from Domo.

Domo: I don't mean anything else, just want to help you see if he is straight or crooked.

Shen Yehe: Then your conclusion?

Domo: Seventy percent of them are crooked... He didn't even glance at the dozen or so girls present.There is still [-]% hard to say, he plays Tianxiu, especially the layup with the ball and the ultra-long-range three-pointer, tsk tsk tsk, he is not showing it to those girls, who is he showing it to?I even recorded it!

Domo sent the video to Shen Yehe.

In the camera, Jing Nan has a slender figure and is skilled in movements. He stands near the half-court line, revealing a small section of his flexible waist when he takes off, and a group of girls scream wildly.

The ball fell firmly into the basket.

Domo: Hey, it’s cheaper than the girls in our community. If there are fans at the scene...don’t talk about girls, a guy like me can’t help applauding.

Shen Yehe closed his eyes and took a deep breath, his mind was full of that white and thin waist.

He replied: delete the video.

Domo: ?

Domo: I want to take it to the publicity department. Jing Nante has the potential to be a star player.

Shen Yehe: If this video is posted on the Internet, all bonuses for this month will be deducted.

Domo: ...

Shen Yehe: In addition, you also delete it.

Domo: Are you wary of me being a straight man? ? ?

Domo: Can I post something else? !

For the bonus, Domo deleted them all anyway.

Shen Yehe said: There is no need to test again, this is completely enough.

He gently hooked the mobile phone pendant.

Domo: [smiles]

Jing Nan went back to his room and took a shower, only to find a large bruise on his ankle.

He went to the team lounge to restock the medicine. The e-sports boy was immobile all the year round and couldn't get hurt. The sports spray was placed on the top floor.

Enduring the pain in his ankle, Jing Nan tiptoed to turn over the medicine, when suddenly a warm chest was pressed against his back.

Shen Yehe took off the spray easily and asked him, "Where does it hurt?"

Jingnan's ears felt hot, "I sprained my foot."

Shen Yehe said, "Sit down."

Jing Nan pursed his lips, and sat on the long soft stool in the lounge, "I can do it myself."

Shen Yehe said, "It's a little effort."

"Hiss..." Jing Nan clenched his lower lip.

"It hurts?" Shen Yehe's hands became lighter.

Jing Nan shook his head first, then nodded again.

Shen Yehe smiled and said, "Is it painful or not?"

Jing Nan whispered, "It hurts..."

Shen Yehe said, "Then let me blow it to you?"

Jing Nan froze for a moment.

"Brother Nan, if you don't talk, I'll blow it to you." Shen Yehe squatted down, blew lightly on Jingnan's ankle, and said with a smile, "Blow it, it hurts Feifei."

Jing Nan's face suddenly became hot, and he buried himself in the crook of his arms, hiding his red eyes.