your glory my sniper

The atmosphere froze for two seconds, and Ling Jibei began to have a bad feeling in his heart. "Brother Lan," he slowly took Yu Jianglan's hand: "You are so nice, why do you want me to be a substitute?"

For Ling Jibei, it doesn't make any difference whether he is a starter or a substitute. He just wants to follow the team and accompany Brother Lan, to do one thing, from beginning to end, and he is satisfied.

But during this process, he was most worried about Yu Jianglan's body.

Ling Jibei: "Is there something wrong with you, tell me? Are you feeling unwell?"

"For the competition, it's better to go abroad to play the competition. It is inevitable that there will be times when the state is not good." Yu Jianglan smiled, lowered his head and squeezed Ling Jibei's hand, and said lightly: "Who knows what accidents will happen."

"Bah, bah, what are you talking about." Ling Jibei raised his eyebrows: "Should we stop cursing ourselves like this?"

Yu Jianglan looked at him: "Seeking truth from facts, I'm already old, unlike your children, I'm full of energy."

"23 is an old age, isn't it?"

"I'll be 24 soon."

Ling Jibei smiled: "Ha, it's about me, I know I know." He hooked Yu Jianglan's neck from behind irritatingly, and stuck it on the back of his neck: "I know my Brother Lan's birthday is coming~ I remember it~"

Yu Jianglan felt the weight of the person pressing on his back, tilted his head and paused for a moment, and said with some amusement: "Forget it, Brother Lan is not worthy."

Ling Jibei gently kissed his ear: "Brother Lan~"

"Not fit."

"Hey? Match~"

Ling Jibei lay firmly on Yu Jianglan's back, with his feet still dragging on the ground, sticking to his body like a pendant, asking him to carry himself on his back: "Brother Lan, can you carry me to the training room, I can't walk anymore. "

With a smile on his face, Yu Jianglan moved his hands from the side to the back, and patted his thigh: "Don't grind people, get down."

"It's only about ten meters away, so you can take it as a consolation for me not to play, okay?" Ling Jibei thought for a while and added, then patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, Ye Xiyi isn't here."

"Hiss, you still say it!" Yu Jianglan bowed suddenly, grabbed Ling Jibei's calf and suddenly lifted him up, and ran towards the training room with big strides.

"Damn it! Brother Lan!" Ling Jibei lost his balance completely, his two arms were propped up straight on Yu Jianglan's shoulders, and as he ran bumpy and bumpy, he felt like he was about to fall off his back any second: "Ah! Damn it hahahaha, let me down! Hahaha! Yu Jianglan, you fucking hahahaha, give me a shock..."

Ling Jibei ran into Fan Jie head-on without saying anything. Before he could react, Yu Jianglan had already put him on the ground and said hello: "Brother Fan."

Fan Jie's old face was red, looking at the charming young couple in front of him, he couldn't help poking their chests with his fingers and said earnestly: "You two, a captain and a boss, what are you doing here? What about horses? This is a studio, no better than a home, and the influence is not good."

Ling Jibei has always been disobedient to discipline, and even felt that Fan Jie came at an inappropriate time, so he opened his mouth to retort: ​​"It's not good no matter how it affects..."

Yu Jianglan pulled his hand to signal him not to argue: "Understood Brother Fan, let's not make an example."

Fan Jie nodded in satisfaction: "Jiang Lan, come with me."

"Well," Yu Jianglan responded, turned his head to look at Ling Jibei: "You go to training first, I'll be here later, ah."

At that time, Ling Jibei felt that Fan Jie seemed to be the Fa Hai in the Legend of the White Snake, who only picked the most loving moments and took him away with Brother Lan.

He returned to the training room alone, the lunch break was not over yet, only Bai Nuo was there, watching yesterday's replay video.

Seeing this, Ling Jibei picked two packs of snacks from the big box under his computer desk, and brought them to Bai Nuo: "Brother Nuo, come and eat."

"Brother Nuo? What's your name?" Bai Nuo couldn't help laughing, he was a little puzzled seeing his appearance: "Didn't you call me by my first and last name in the past? Why do you still call me Senior Brother?"

"You are Brother Lan's good friend, so of course you are my good brother Duck~" Ling Jibei, who is a good boy, is the best at it. With a few words, he got closer to Bai Nuola, and then pretended to be nonchalant and said: "Lan Brother told me today, let me play as a substitute."

"What?" Bai Nuo paused the video on the computer, and focused on it: "Ask you to be a substitute? Why? You're a good sniper now, but Yue Mo said that day that you can do it now."

"Brother Lan said, let me replace him, and, well, he said it in a very firm tone." Ling Jibei said: "I heard what he meant, and it should be possible for me to replace him. I asked him why What, he told me that there must be accidents."

Bai Nuo thought for a while: "Did his back injury recur?"

!

Ling Jibei patted his leg: "I thought so too at first, so I just asked him to carry me on his back to try him out. I saw that he is quite strong, and he still carried me on his back. It's okay."

"Could it be that you are overthinking it? Maybe it's just that the captain thinks that Gu Feng fits better with the team, and you and his style of play are too similar, so it's more suitable to be a substitute?"

"If that's the case, it's okay, otherwise I'll always be unsteady, afraid that he will hide something from me." Ling Jibei put down the back of the chair and lay down comfortably: "Okay, I'm liberated, and it's quite easy not to play .”

"emmm..." Bai Nuo thought for a while, and said to him: "I remember the first time I played the World Championship with the captain, it seemed like two years ago in New York, the first game of the group stage, the captain didn't play , a temporary replacement, do you know about this?"

"Where do I know where to go?" Ling Jibei said with a blank face, "I didn't come two years ago."

Bai Nuo: "Anyway, it's the group match. Before going on stage, the captain passed out in the background."

"Cainted!?" Ling Jibei jumped up from the back of the chair, "Because you passed out." In his opinion, the matter of passing out may not be serious, but the five words "Yu Jianglan fainted" are definitely worse than the sky. big.

"I don't know, maybe it's because the climate is not acclimatized, so the captain is not in good health, and if he feels uncomfortable when he goes abroad, he really needs someone to replace him." Bai Nuo said, "So don't relax too much, ah."

—

On the other side, Yu Jianglan followed Fan Jie to the meeting room.

"Close the door," Fan Jie said.

Yu Jianglan did as he did, and smiled softly: "What's the matter, Brother Fan, you're still carrying someone behind your back."

Fan Jie: "Jiang Lan, this year's finals will be played in Seoul."

Yu Jianglan took a chair and sat down: "Well, I know."

"The group stage and semi-finals are still in Los Angeles, but the finals have changed from Oakland, USA in previous years to Seoul, South Korea. There is... a [-]-hour time difference."

Yu Jianglan lowered his eyelashes, and tapped his fingers on the table for a street photo: "No. 18 is the last semi-final game, and the 24th final will start, five days." He shook his head.

Yu Jianglan suffers from severe jet lag.

Only Fan Jie knew about this matter. For ordinary people, jet lag of a day or two is enough, but he can't, let alone five days, he can't get over it in a week.Especially when the physique is poor, it basically takes more than half a month to return to normal.

Dizziness, heart palpitations, high fever, and rashes if the body's immunity is low.For others, going abroad is a combination of playing games and sightseeing, but for Yu Jianglan, it is simply a disaster.

Therefore, when going to North America to play games, Yu Jianglan would go half a month in advance to deal with his own problems before reuniting with the team.But this time, he ran out of time.

"So now, there are two solutions in front of us." Fan Jie frowned to help him analyze: "The first one is, after you finish the group stage, that is, on the [-]th and [-]nd, you should immediately leave for Seoul to fight. Time difference, let Xiao Ling play in the semi-finals."

Yu Jianglan nodded and raised his eyes: "Lingling's skills are fine, but he lacks experience and is not very controlled on the field. What if he doesn't make it to the finals."

"Yes, I think so too, so I don't really recommend this plan," Fan Jie continued, "The most ideal thing is that you play in the group stage and the semi-finals, and then you can see if you can widen the points difference early and let the small If Ling takes over, you can also leave for Seoul one day earlier. When the time comes to see your situation, if you can't adjust, let Xiao Ling play in the finals. Even if you don't play well, you will still enter the finals, so there is no shame."

Yu Jianglan was silent for a while, then nodded.

"I've booked the air ticket for you. The plane next Thursday, you go to Los Angeles a week in advance." Fan Jie arranged everything properly: "The hotel over there has also said hello, and I will send you the address later. I will also send you the contact information of my personal doctor."

"Thank you, Brother Fan, for your trouble." Yu Jianglan said.

"In the past few days, you will take them to play training games and get in touch, especially Xiaoling and Xiyi, and mediate on the relationship or something."

"Do not worry."

Fan Jie nodded: "Okay, there's nothing else to do, you can go."

"Brother Fan..." Yu Jianglan didn't get up immediately, with his palm pressed against the corner of the table, his face was a little hesitant: "I..."

"What's wrong?" Fan Jie asked.

"Don't tell anyone about my jet lag." He paused, then said slowly, "Especially Lingling."

Fan Jie looked at him and smiled: "What's the matter, you are all in that kind of relationship, what else can you hide?"

"I don't want him to worry about me, and I don't want him to feel that..." Yu Jianglan spoke very slowly, word by word, as if it was difficult to say: "I don't want him to think that I'm sick and hypocritical."

"Oh, Jiang Lan, you are just too stubborn, and poor health is not something to be ashamed of." Fan Jie said to him with an air of preaching, "It's okay if more than one person takes care of yourself, two people together Ah, you have to bother each other and worry about each other, so that this relationship can last forever."

Yu Jianglan ignored all the rumors and nodded numbly: "I know Brother Fan. If there is nothing else, I will go to training."

"Okay, let's go."

—

At this very moment, in the training room, Ling Jibei was chatting happily with Bai Nuo.

Bai Nuo: "What do you like most about the captain?"

Ling Jibei giggled and said, "Big."

"Hahahaha fuck, what are you talking about?"

Ling Jibei was a little serious: "Tsk, what are you thinking, I said brother Lan is older than me, three years older, mature, I like this hanging."

Bai Nuo: "I'm the same age as him, so why don't you like me?"

As soon as Yu Jianglan entered the training room, he heard Bai Nuo's question, and knew that the two of them were talking about him just now.He raised the corner of his lower lip slightly, and returned to his seat in silence.

Ling Jibei hurriedly dragged the gaming chair with puppy legs, rubbed it from Bai Nuo to Yu Jianglan, rested his chin on the latter's arm and blinked his eyes: "Brother Lan, Bai Nuo just confessed his love to me, I refused him!"

"Fuck, Ling Jibei, you're too much of a dog!" Bai Nuo laughed and cursed and threw a pillow at him, only to realize that it was too much force after throwing it out.

The pillow flew towards Ling Jibei's head like a bamboo, and before the latter could react to avoid it, it was blocked by Yu Jianglan's raised hand.

Yu Jianglan glanced back at Bai Nuo, and said domineeringly, "Don't bully my daughter-in-law in front of me..."

As soon as he spoke, several people, including himself, dilated their pupils almost simultaneously.

So he hurriedly changed his words, his confidence became much weaker, and he just warned in a low voice: "Don't bully him in front of me."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-05-2722:18:26~2021-05-3116:50:11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 irrigation nutrient solution: H.1 bottle;

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