Support you lost your horse [E-sports]

Without Wen Wan's support, Long Jiang felt unable to move forward.No one will send him cheering and encouraging messages before and after the game. During the holidays, he will face an empty home alone.The death of his lover hit him so hard that he would break out in a cold sweat when he touched the mouse or the keyboard.

The club noticed the abnormality of the players, and urgently intervened, suspended Idowa's competition activities, and asked professional psychologists to diagnose and treat.

Being replaced during the peak period, many fans couldn't accept it, and they asked the club to give an explanation, which led to waves of rhythm.The person in charge of the club came forward to explain and gave the diagnosis result of Longjiang (id: Idowa), which is still difficult to satisfy everyone.

After the manager talked with the doctor, in order to protect the privacy of the players, he decided not to announce the truth, so as not to cause secondary harm to Idowa.

Idowa has received a period of psychotherapy, and her condition has improved a lot, but she still hates video games, including League of Legends.There is no way, he can only transform into a coach and coach the previous team.

The turning point of the matter was a diary he found at home, signed by Wen Wan.

He organized Wen Wan's funeral and took Wen Wen's father and mother to the local area to support him, but he didn't sort out Wen Wan's belongings—their home remained the same as that day.

"May 5th, sunny. Who is a serious person to keep a diary (laughs)"

Long Jiang vaguely remembered that on May 5th last year, they made an appointment to go to the amusement park, but he broke his promise because of the club.

"May 5th, sunny. We won another game today, come on!!"

……

"April 4, sunny. I'm so busy with work, I want to call him. I feel a little tired recently, it's time to take a break."

"April 4, sunny. There was a quarrel."

"August 6th, rain."

The doctor told Long Jiang that Wen Wan was diagnosed with cancer on June 6.

The diary stopped on October 10th, and the next day, Idowa stopped in the semi-finals of the S game.

"October 10th, sunny. The nurse is so kind and willing to help me record the diary. I can't open my eyes anymore, it hurts everywhere, but I can still hear the sound. I hope tomorrow's game goes well, and everyone will take it together. The next champion. Perhaps, the champion skin can choose the enchantress?"

Idowa held the light diary tremblingly, tears streaming down his face, as if his hands were carrying a heavy weight.

"At that time, I thought, I have to keep playing, I have to go back to the arena, and fulfill her last wish." Idowa took out the cigarette case from his pocket, and after playing for a long time, he didn't pop out a single one. When he opened it, it was empty. Finished by him.

"It's not a good thing to be too sober."

Jing Yan's shoulders were heavy, and he turned his head to see Idowa looking at him with a half-smile.

Last year, he guessed that this retired coach might have something inside, but he didn't ask carefully.

"I thought you were going to be a player again."

"It's too difficult, and I'm old, no one wants it."

No one knows how many years the peak of professional players will last.If you are lucky and come across a version that is very suitable for you, you may have the possibility of hitting the world championship.

"In the very beginning of League of Legends, there were many heroes to choose from on the field, proficiency and surprise can often play good results."

Jing Yan nodded, agreeing with Idowa's words. Idowa debuted a few years earlier than him and is his predecessor.At that time, the balance of the game was very poor. Every time the version was changed, new "version heroes" would appear, and they must be banned, so that the audience could only see those few heroes when they went back and forth.

Idowa is ashamed of Wen Wan, but he cannot 100% guarantee that he will win the championship when he returns to the game.In order to repay the care of the club, he chose to stay as a coach, and after leading the team to achieve results, he retired.

"If there is any conflict, it is better to resolve it as soon as possible. Don't follow my old path and regret it like me."

After speaking, Idowa hummed an out-of-tune song, turned and walked towards the gate of the villa.

"and many more!"

"Ok?"

"Pick up the cigarette butts, don't throw garbage around."

-

Chu Junsheng turned off all the work at hand and stayed at home to concentrate on taking care of his younger brother.Under the care of the housekeeper and family doctor, Chu Junhang quickly recovered and woke up.

"Huh? Where am I?"

"Xiao Hang! Hurry up and call the doctor!"

"Look at my hand, how much is this?"

Chu Junhang looked at the overly nervous brother in front of him speechlessly, and said, "Who are you, who am I, where are you from, and where am I going?"

The idiot brother didn't realize that the younger brother was joking at all, his heart was in his throat, he was at a loss, he wanted to touch Chu Junhang's head, but he didn't dare to reach out.

"Don't scare brother."

"The doctor didn't say there would be brain sequelae..."

Song Yuan, who hurried back, threw the troublemaker out of the room and cooperated with the doctor to complete the examination.

"The young master is recovering well, and all indicators are normal."

"Hard."

To say that Chu Junhang is afraid of his brother, but facing his sister-in-law Song Yuan, it is like a rabbit meeting an eagle.He knew that Song Yuan loved him very much, even more than his brother, but he was cowardly.

"Brother Yuan, why am I here?"

"Do you remember what happened at the ski center?"

Chu Junhang nodded and said, "I remember."

"When your condition is stable, we will take you home to recuperate."

"Oh." Carrot responded obediently, "Then I'm fine now, can I go back to the base?"

In just over a month, the Demacia Cup will be their first official game after entering the LPL. They must play something, and there is no delay in training.

"Hmm..." Song Yuan hesitated a little, and said vaguely: "Let's rest for a few more days and discuss it."

"It's too late!" Chu Junhang jumped up from the bed, met Song Yuan's eyes, knelt down on the bed sheet obediently, and said, "There is a game coming soon, and I have to return to the team for training."

"Brother Yuan, look!" He exaggeratedly did a few chest expansion exercises, "I'm fine!"

"Well, but hypothermia is not a trivial matter."

"Can……"

Chu Junsheng eavesdropped outside the door for a while, and finally couldn't help but barged in.

"If you want to play games, I can connect you with a better team."

"Ah?" Chu Junhang didn't understand what his brother meant.

Chu Junsheng rambled on, listing a series of well-known teams, all involving the issue of investment ratio.

"and many more!"

"I think FLC is pretty good, we will work hard to reach the World Championship this year!"

"And then? Get married?"

The words were astonishing, and both Chu Junhang and Song Yuan froze in place.

"Xiaohang, tell brother the truth, is it because of Jing Yan that you play the game?"

"No." He said firmly, but Chu Junsheng didn't believe it.

The two broke up unhappy, and neither of them would give in—Chu Junsheng went to extremes and locked his younger brother at home; Chu Junhang couldn't escape even if he fled, and almost broke his leg, and was scolded by Song Yuan After a phone call, I can only stay at home obediently.

"I'll figure out a way, you're not allowed to mess around." Song Yuan warned.

Since his brother Yuan said so, it is basically 80%.

[Wood: Flame God! ]

[Wood: Sorry for the late reply!I have something to do recently, I have not been on the account, I am really sorry! QAQ]

Unexpectedly, Flame responded almost instantly.

[Flame: It's okay, it's nothing serious. ]

[Wood: Mmm, me. ]

Just as Chu Junhang typed the word "I", his flying fingers stopped suddenly.

[Wood: Hmm, did Flame God watch our game? ]

[Flame: Look, you played very well, especially in the second game against ELF, your time to start the team was very good, and the MVP is well-deserved. ]

Chu Junhang's heart beat fast.He rolled his Adam's apple up and down, swallowed, and continued typing.

[Wood: Thank you Flame God for your compliment! ]

[Wood: Speaking of which, the spring season is coming soon, Flame God, should you play? ]

[Wood: Looking forward to cooperating with you!Ah, but now there is something wrong with my family, but don't worry, I can solve it, and I promise to return to the team for training as soon as possible. ]

Sentence after sentence, Jing Yan was never given a chance to refuse to ask questions.What should I do, answer "yes"?

[Flame: Well, after the German Cup, Jing Yan can rest. ] He still failed to tell the truth.

[Flame: At home? ]

[Wood: Ah, Flame God probably doesn't quite remember, my family actually doesn't support me playing professionally. ]

The clock was ticking, and in the blink of an eye, three hours had passed.

[Flame: It's getting late, take a good rest and don't stress too much. ]

[Wood: Mmm, flame god, you too (compare heart)]

For some reason, Jing Yan's eyelids suddenly twitched when he saw this "comparison".It's obviously him, but it still feels green on the head.

Turning off the computer, Chu Junhang first sat in the chair silently for a while, then rushed downstairs to catch the butler, and said seriously: "I want to eat matcha pudding today." As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and gestured "1 ".

"Okay, a matcha pudding will be prepared for you after dinner."

"Not one, but ten!!"

He has a habit of eating all kinds of green and sweet things when he is in a bad mood, such as matcha milk tea, brown sugar stuffed green balls, matcha cake, matcha pudding and so on.

When living here, the butler often judged the young master's mood through recipes.Ordering ten puddings at a time, it seems that I am in a bad mood.

"Oh, and I'm going to dye my hair again."

"Okay, I'll make an appointment with the barber for you later."

After finishing the work, Chu Junhang went back to the room to sleep contentedly, leaving behind Chu Junsheng who was stunned when he came home in the evening and heard the butler's report.

in a few days.

@Wood: The previous color was all gone, and I re-dye it again. [picture]

Jing Yan only paid attention to him, so when the special notification sounded, he couldn't wait to take out his phone to check.

[Comment:? ?Bao, you, you... I am willing to be your horse running on the grassland. ]

[Comment: Green blinded me! ! ]

[Comment: Let me look through the family tree to see which ancestor followed you. ]

[Comment: I haven't posted on Weibo for so long, and I posted a post with green hair as soon as I came back. Could it be implying something? ]

Jing Yan flipped through the comments one by one, and also felt that there was a leak in the corner of his wall.