your glory my sniper

Yu Jianglan stared blankly at the two words that failed to send.

Lingling.

Look at the note at the top again.

00lucky.

His fingers trembled violently, pulling complicated and heavy emotions, and he clicked on the last voice message Ling Jibei sent him.

Three forty in the morning.

The child must have drunk a lot of wine, and the noisy environment sounded like he was in a bar. His choked voice was so low that it was already in a state of crying to the point of collapse, but he still asked word by word in a hoarse voice: " Yu Jianglan, you... hiccup... what do you think of me... Am I just a... dog that makes you happy? You..."

The sound stopped abruptly, and Yu Jianglan backed out after hearing only half of it, not daring to continue.

Every word of Ling Jibei was like a cold and sharp knife, piercing the softest part of his heart one by one, the unprepared chest pain spread, Yu Jianglan frowned patiently, staring at the phone The screen is tranced.

WeChat's chat interface, the only one on top.

Yu Jianglan looked at it, his eyes slowly turned red.

"Am I just a dog to make you happy?"

"Am I just one of your dogs?"

...

Yu Jianglan suddenly raised his hand to his lips, and suddenly tilted his head back: "Um...uh..."

want to vomit.

The vomit surged up his throat, Yu Jianglan's sharp-edged Adam's apple was raised high, and he saw that there were many blue veins protruding from his neck.

The elder brother of the nurse on the other side was about to take a nap, so he hurriedly got up from the accompanying bed and came to see him.

"What's wrong, Xiaoyu!"

Yu Jianglan's face was pale, and his chest, like his stomach, was convulsing again and again.

He couldn't speak, but bit his knuckles fiercely with his teeth, suppressing the surging emotions and the stress response from the body's instinct.

How could it be so uncomfortable.

Yu Jianglan paused for a long time before opening his mouth and saying: "Disgusting..."

"Is it uncomfortable to lie down?" The elder brother nurse put his hand under Yu Jianglan's body, carefully helped him move up, and then supported his head so that he could lie in the middle of the pillow. "Isn't that better?"

Yu Jianglan nodded slightly: "Well, thank you."

The eldest brother waved his hand and smiled: "Oh, thank you, thank you, you paid me to hire me, and I should take care of you."

The eldest brother said that he would peel apples for him by his bed, and chat with him while peeling: "Xiao Yu, just tell me if you need anything, you're welcome."

Yu Jianglan raised his eyes and said lightly: "Brother, I want to take another painkiller."

"Does it hurt again?" the eldest brother asked, "You only had one beating this morning. Too many beatings are not good for your health. Let's bear it if we can."

Yu Jianglan's face was slightly pale, and there was a thin layer of sweat floating on it, and there was a little bit of crystal clear light.

He smiled at his eldest brother, and his beautiful eyes were a little vivid: "Give me an injection, I want to sleep for a while, my back hurts, and I can't sleep."

After the injection, Yu Jianglan fell asleep in a daze.

He had a dream, dreaming that he was holding a light sign at the scene of Ling Jibei's competition, watching him win the championship, watching his eyes full of love pass through the vast crowd and meet him in a line.

I dreamed that he ran over, jumped on me, and I took him around in a circle, and kissed him, and the child was very happy, shrinking his neck and laughing non-stop...

wake up.

There is only a white ward and a lonely window, and the sky outside the window is still gray.

Fortunately, he and Lingling can still see the same sky.

Ling Jibei was also playing in Beijing. Coincidentally, the venue for the match was the same venue as the last match for the Gunners Tournament...

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Outside a five-star hotel.

Ling Jibei was wearing the DLK team uniform, with a bag slung across his body, and his peaked cap was pressed down very low. He avoided the interview, and followed his teammates into the main entrance of the hotel surrounded by fans.

Tonight's game won.

It also means that the DLK team successfully advanced to the semi-finals and competed for the qualification to enter the finals.

The BO7 competition system allowed three to chase four rounds, and the game was thrilling, which made the fans excited. However, Ling Jibei kept his face cold throughout the whole process. Even in such an exciting moment as a comeback, he did not show any joy.

After returning to the hotel, the club owner specially reserved the reception hall of the hotel to celebrate, and bought a lot of supper to reward the team members.Ling Jibei didn't join in the fun and went straight back to his room.

He wasn't in the mood at all.

In the same arena, he once sat side by side with Yu Jianglan and played games...

Memories are out of control, flooding like a flood, making it impossible for Ling Jibei not to think about it.

Coach Hei Sha looked at Ling Jibei's state since the start of the game calmly, and was also anxious. He packed a crayfish from the celebration banquet and sent it to Ling Jibei's room.

Dunan and the others sneaked over and gathered around Ling Jibei's door to listen to what was being said inside.

These days, everyone in the team has enlightened Ling Jibei.Tell him, it's not shameful, it's not shameful to be dumped, who hasn't been dumped before?It's not shameful to be drunk and crazy in a live broadcast, it's also a kind of true temperament!Naturally, there is no shame in being zero, even if one is gone, it doesn’t matter whether you are zero or not!

Even Zhang Chen, who has always been self-closing, used his painful experience with the rich woman to comfort him.

Useless.

It doesn't work.

This love brain is a disease, and when you fall in love, you don't eat anything soft or hard.

No matter how much everyone said, Ling Dui still couldn't think about it, and not only couldn't think about it, he even cried.

He would only say something like a repeater while crying: "Then why didn't Brother Lan reply to my message? He can ask Fan Jie for leave, so why didn't he reply to my message."

...

Ling Jibei hugged his phone every day waiting for a reply, and sometimes he would wake up suddenly in the early hours of the morning. He took out the phone to see if there was any reply, but there was none, it was always empty, only his dense voice and text.

It's too cheap, I'm really too cheap.

Until this morning, he finally made up his mind and clicked delete.

At least in this way, there is no need to wait any longer, he can only comfort himself like this, maybe Brother Lan talked to him, but he didn't see it...

If you think about it this way, you will be more or less happy...

After entering, Black Shark didn't get straight to the point, but talked about today's game and praised him: "Beibei, today's last game, the four kills in the highlands are really good."

The two sat across a table.

Ling Jibei lowered his head and swiped his phone, looking at the photo of him and Yu Jianglan when they were traveling in Yunnan, his nose was sour, and he responded to Hei Sha's words: "Because, I'm playing with Lan."

"Hey!" Hei Sha pretended to be confused, pretending to be confused, "So, the hero you are most confident in now is not Xuan Ce, but Lan?"

Ling Jibei subconsciously nodded, thought for a while and then shook his head: "No..."

Hei Sha smiled, and pushed the peeled crayfish in front of Ling Jibei: "Beibei, you are an adult now, and you are the captain, don't be so emotional like a child."

Ling Jibei was silent for a long time, and then said softly: "Coach, I miss Brother Lan."

He spoke slowly, with a hoarse choked voice: "I haven't seen him for almost a month, and I really miss him. I still hold out hope that he can appear on the scene of my finals, give me surprise."

"What surprise?"

"It's a surprise that he can appear."

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Yu Jianglan watched Ling Jibei's matches online, until he reached the finals and competed for the annual championship with the KPL giants - the champion favorite TDG.

That day, the sun was shining brightly, and the blue sky could not see a cloud.

The scene of the King of Glory World Championship.

The screams and shouts like a tsunami seemed to blow up the entire venue, and the sound of slogans followed the passionate drums, coming from all directions in the auditorium.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the huge veil screen above their heads, looking at the close-ups of the contestants in turn.

Commentary 1: DLK has let three chase three!The next game is the peak showdown!

Commentary 2: If I remember correctly, this is already the fourth time for DLK in this year's World Championship. They have lost three games in a row and started to counterattack from the fourth game.

Commentary 3: It can be seen that the collective mentality of DLK should be good, hey?Now the camera is on our team Ling! ! !

The voice of the commentary suddenly became excited, and the decibels of the screaming at the scene suddenly increased several degrees. The lights waved into one piece, and the uniform [Ling Shen] covered most of the scene. Those who didn't know thought it was Ling Ji Bei's solo concert.

On the big screen, Ling Jibei was so handsome that he couldn't be real, his facial features were impeccably exquisite without beauty or filters, and the tails of his beautiful light red eyes were slightly raised, showing a bit of alienation and arrogance invisibly.

Even though they are all the same team uniform, he wears it with a different feeling. The nobleman's temperament seems to be born with him, and he can't stop it.

Many girl fans at the scene quickly took out their mobile phones to take pictures, and one or two covered their mouths with excitement. As we all know, Yan Fan accounted for half of Ling Jibei's fans.

"Ahhhhhhh Lingshen! Gaming look!"

"Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely! How can you be so handsome!!!"

"Look at the camera, treasure! Look at the camera!!!"

...

The camera brother also stayed here for a while longer on purpose, but Ling Jibei never looked at the camera.

He wore earphones to isolate the sound from the outside world, and lowered his head calmly, looking at his ten fingers crossed on the table, moving their knuckles once and for all.

Commentary 1: It can be seen that our Lingshen is also in a bad mood recently.

Commentary 2: Haha, that’s right, the camera brother is in a hurry, but you just look at me hahaha.

Just when the cameraman had given up waiting and was about to switch the camera to the next contestant, Ling Jibei raised his eyes.

The eldest brother quickly cut back the camera and gave a huge close-up of Ling Jibei's face.

Ling Jibei didn't do anything, but just stared at the camera for a very long time, with some kind of eager and helpless search, he walked through the vast crowd through the big screen.

Brother Lan, are you here?

In the vast auditorium, someone silently wet the corners of his eyes.

...

Commentary: The players of the two teams are ready, and then enter the seventh round, which is the BP link of the last round!

The blue side is TDG, the red side is DLK, and the blue side is Ban first.

TDG's ban position is still aimed at North, and all three ban positions are given to him, Lan, Na Ke Lulu, and Pei Qinhu.Seeing that DLK on the opposite side took the old master, the last Ban position took away Da Qiao. After all, in this version, Da Qiao's system is still very strong.

According to the audience's understanding of DLK, the wild core's style of play will not change. While everyone is guessing whether North will take Han Xin or Li Bai, DLK's wild position will be Pangu.

The audience was shocked.

Commentary 1: Pangu! ?The last game of the finals! North doesn't play wild cores! ! !

Commentary 2: This is also the first time DLK has come up with a blue-collar system in the professional arena. This should be a mid-core play around the mid laner Diaochan.

Ling Jibei: Brother Chen, if you lose this round, you will be responsible for the blame.

The corner of Zhang Chen's mouth curled up slightly: "Got it."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the game officially began.

Yu Jianglan also arrived at the scene, wearing a hat and a mask, sitting in a wheelchair pushed by the elder brother of the nurse, holding Ling Jibei's light sign in his hand.The half of the wrist protruding from the sleeve was as white as snow, looking around, there was no trace of color in the whole person.

The elder brother of the nurse pinched his shoulders, damp and sweaty, so he leaned down and whispered in his ear, "Are you okay?"

Yu Jianglan didn't expect that the game would take so long. After seven innings, he almost couldn't stand it anymore. Waves of heart-piercing pain hit him, and his palm was almost torn by himself.

Yu Jianglan nodded, her voice was weak and hoarse: "It's okay."

The elder nurse sighed: "Why do you do this, he doesn't know you're here."

Yu Jianglan smiled wryly, and murmured: "This is his last match, and he will never see it again."

For Yu Jianglan, this game is not just a game, but also a grand farewell.

This game was extremely intense. In the current wave, only Diao Chan and Pangu are left in DLK. The opposite TDG is not there except for the support, and the four are blocked in the middle lane and prepare to press the high ground.

Daoist Taiyi still has two seconds left to revive, Zhang Chen's Diao Chan reverses his ult, and Kai Huiyue tricks the opposite Marco with a set of skills, and then switches to the resurrection armor in seconds to consume four people at the same time.

Seeing that DLK is about to be resurrected, and the blood volume is not healthy, TDG had to retreat and prepare to take the dragon, but in the face of the previous wave of strong pressure and the economy was slightly suppressed, DLK did not stop there. The reckless attitude that can't be stopped after hitting high is actually seducing.

After Ling Jibei's Pangu circled the red zone, he entered the arena with a strong skill, and a big move combined with output to take down the opponent's half-blood general, and then used the passive "bleeding" to hit the opposite Zhu Bajie's resurrection armor, which was unstoppable and directly defeated him again kill.

Ling Jibei changed four outfits in three seconds, forced to keep people, and after cutting off the double c on the opposite side, he matched with Taiyi's resurrection and Diaochan's deceleration, and dealt another wave of explosive damage.

Quadruple Extraordinary! ! !

Aced!

The TDG group is destroyed.

The scene was boiling, even if Lingshen was playing as a toolman and jungler, he was still a talent!

Commentary 1: This wave of TDG is wiped out... DLK is going to make a comeback!

Commentary 2: Let's take a look, North is taking the Storm Dragon, and now the pawn line is brought to the middle, and then look at the resurrection time on the opposite side... It can be a wave! ! !

...

Yu Jianglan listened to the hustle and bustle of people and shouts one after another, and the commentator on the stage passionately narrated the game, which was also the game he hadn't seen for a long time.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the picture on the big screen, it had begun to blur little by little into mottled patches of color, which slowly and gently spread out around him.

"Let's congratulate DLK!!!"

...

The heart that was holding it finally fell down, the tense nerves suddenly relaxed, the light board slipped from Yu Jianglan's hand to the ground, he couldn't hold on any longer, his neck softened and he lowered his head.

"Little Yu!!!"

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After the game, Ling Jibei was interviewed, and he was in a good state of mind for a long time. According to his plan, he announced his retirement at this time, but he didn't.

He suddenly had a new experience of e-sports, not just because of the thrill of winning, he wanted to re-plan his future life.

He smiled and looked at the camera: "Thank you coach, thank you fans, and most of all, my teammates. Thank you for accompanying me through my most difficult days."

The beautiful host is also holding the mentality of eating melons: Then North, taking this opportunity, do you have anything to say to Wave?

Ling Jibei's expression was calm, and he answered decisively: "No."

Moderator: Well, in other words, Wave is already in the past tense, right?

Ling Jibei smiled, noncommittal.

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That night, DLK held a celebration banquet, Ling Jibei didn't shirk any more, and got into trouble with his teammates, and finally showed a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time.

At the same time, Yu Jianglan underwent surgery.

In the early hours of the morning, Ling Jibei came back to the room drunk, feeling particularly good, as if seeing the moonlight through the clouds and mists, and was about to take a bath and go to sleep.

The phone rang.

Yu Jianglan called, he shook his head thinking he was hallucinating, so he picked it up.

It was a strange man's voice: "Hello... Is this Mr. Ling?"

Ling Jibei looked down at the number, it was Yu Jianglan's, so he asked, "You are?"

"I'm his nurse, and I take care of him when he's hospitalized these days..."

Ling Jibei sobered up instantly: "Hospitalized? Who is hospitalized? Yu Jianglan?"

The other side obviously hesitated for a while: "...he...he didn't let me tell you, but now his situation..."

Ling Jibei frowned, with a bad feeling: "What's wrong with him, what's the situation, can you tell me quickly!!!"

"He had a lumbar surgery today, and it went well, but he suddenly had a malignant high fever after the operation. The doctor said it was a genetic disease, caused by an allergy to anesthesia... Now he has a high fever of more than 40 degrees, and he has already entered the ICU. I am afraid that he will die. no…"

"Shut up!" Ling Jibei interrupted him, completely stupefied, his teeth chattering as he opened his mouth: "Which... which hospital... which hospital is it in!!!"

作者有话要说：最近大姨妈，总是码着码着就睡着了…感谢在2021-04-0311:10:00~2021-04-0412:25:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Atsushi Nakajima, Ziyi Yaya #1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Allow me to warm 8 bottles in seven days; h.1 bottle;

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