your glory my sniper
Chapter 95 Official Retirement
On the second day, the Group B match of the group stage came to an end. In the Korean PKL division, a newly promoted team named Dielegion Death Legion (DL) fought all over the sky in the dense hail of bullets to suppress the No.231 score. , became the most anticipated dark horse of the night.
The captain of the DL team is Park Sang-hyun, and tonight's mvp winner is his sister Park Eun-na, ID: DL_1vs4, who would have thought that the one who came up with such an arrogant ID was a girl who just turned 18.
Enna is the sniper position of the DL team. She is good at continuous sniping. The mini14 is especially good at shooting. She can shoot six-fold bullets with one hand, and she is amazing.
After the game, Enna followed her brother for an interview, and she seemed extremely impetuous. Before the host could say a word, she became impatient.Without looking at the camera, he floated frivolously around, as if he was looking for someone, but he didn't find a place for a long time.
Brother Shangxian smiled awkwardly, and greeted everyone: "Hello everyone, I am the captain of the DL team, and I also serve as the assault...Huh?"
Just half a sentence, the people around him have slipped away uncontrollably.
Shangxian looked at his younger sister's back and explained to the host: "My younger sister is like this, her personality is like a fire, very strong and dry. Sometimes it is like the wind, difficult to control and unpredictable."
The host expressed his understanding. After all, Yu Jianglan from Group A did not accept the interview the day before. Maybe the big players who play snipers have a bad temper.
Host: "Can you tell me what made Enna decide to start e-sports? When did she fall in love with the game pubg?"
"It's not enough to say that I love it. My sister is competitive. She has been talented since she was a child. She always strives to be the first in everything she does, and it's the same in playing games. Before she wanted to be the first in the Hanbok list, we let her and helped her. But in the end, I fought with a player with id: Xihuan00 for a long time, and I never fought."
"I told her it was Chinese Pinyin, and it should be a Chinese professional player."
Xihuan00.
I like Lingling.
—
"Xihuan00?"
"You really know how to show your love to the foreign server." As soon as Yue Mo left the venue, she went straight to the YG team hotel, looking for Yu Jianglan's theory. "As soon as that girl's match ended, she came to us with an interpreter to ask about her id. This is the hatred you caused alone. Now it's all over, and it's all on our BR head!"
The BR team led by Yue Mo, that is, the No. 30 team that was overshadowed by the DL team today and fell behind by more than 2 points.
"Being beaten like this by a girl?" Yu Jianglan laughed at him.
"Girls? E-sports is gender-neutral, okay?" Yue Mo raised her eyebrows: "Don't underestimate the women of this DL team. The mini14 of the high-powered lens is so stable. I haven't seen many of them. Kind of scary."
Yu Jianglan was wearing a waist protector, and was sitting in front of the computer practicing with a gun. At this moment, there were waves of scorching pain around his waist, which spread and gradually became unbearable.
He clicked the mouse, his expression was a little cold, he turned around and said to Yue Mo: "You know me, I don't like to be distracted during training."
"Ah, I know." Yue Mo nodded and said: "Then you practice first, and after the practice, take all of you to my place to have a hot pot. I bought meat and vegetables, and I also brought the base, which is very authentic."
"No, during the competition, let's avoid suspicion." Yu Jianglan directly refused.
Yue Mo was taken aback for a moment, he knew that Yu Jianglan's personality was like this, but he was not so unkind.
He felt strange, so he ran to ask Bai Nuo: "What's wrong with your captain, you are weird and in a bad mood?"
Bai Nuo hesitated for a while, then lowered his voice: "Xiao Ling...the two had a quarrel, they seemed to talk all night yesterday, but this morning they started a cold war, and neither of them talked to each other."
—
That's right, the Cold War.
Ling Jibei didn't know why Yu Jianglan was so persistent in not letting him go back to China. He was worried about Yu Jianglan's health and didn't want to quarrel with him too much, so he reluctantly agreed to stay until the end of the semi-finals.But this does not mean that he can accept the decision made by the other party.
He locked himself in the room, refused to meet people, and served three meals a day, and never participated in any team meetings or training, but his mood did not feel relaxed because of this.
Ling Jibei watched the replays of the Group B matches of the group stage several times, and naturally noticed the 6x mini sniper of the DL team that made it amazing.
That mvp girl named Enna somehow gave him a rare crisis.
She was younger than herself, more flamboyant and gifted.
Ling Jibei thought for a while, opened the game, logged into the trumpet, and went to the training ground to practice. The same mini14, the same 6x lens, and the same accessories.
One shot, and another.
Find that feeling when you hit the bullseye.
...
The phone placed on the table vibrated suddenly, and Ling Jibei realized that three full hours had passed since just now.
He didn't dare to think that he would be so focused when playing this game, his hands were slightly numb, and he picked up the phone from the table and glanced at it.
It was Yu Jianglan who sent him a WeChat message: [Ling Ling]
Ling Jibei took off the earphones, and tightened his ten fingers holding the phone.
Yu Jianglan: 【Have you had dinner yet】
Subconsciously honest, Ling Jibei typed "no", thought about it and deleted it.
Ling Jibei: [Eat]
Yu Jianglan: [Stomach still hurts]
Ling Jibei: [Much better]
Ling Jibei: [Thank you]
Thank you for your concern.
Yu Jianglan looked at the thank you on the screen, his heart felt like someone had stepped on his foot heavily, and it hurt to breathe.
His Lingling, this is deliberately keeping a distance from him.
The other party is typing...
Ling Jibei waited for a long time, but Yu Jianglan didn't reply. Just when he was about to put down his phone, the other party sent a message.
Yu Jianglan: [I'll go see you]
Yu Jianglan: 【Can I do it】
Ling Jibei: [No, you can concentrate on preparing for the semi-finals, Enna is said to be very strong]
Yu Jianglan: [I'm outside your door]
There was a knock on the door, and Yu Jianglan knocked very lightly, as if afraid of disturbing him.
Boom—
thump thump—
Ling Jibei hesitated, he missed Yu Jianglan, very much.But he didn't want to open the door, because opening the door seemed to mean reconciliation, but regarding Yu Jianglan's insistence on playing with injuries, he couldn't just reconcile with him so easily.
The knock on the door lasted for a while, then stopped, and the sound of heavy footsteps gradually faded away.
Ling Jibei's heart suddenly became empty, he never imagined that he, who has always lived a carefree life, would have such a day of worrying about gains and losses.
...
After that day, the two remained estranged until a week later, when the six games on the first day of the semifinals ended.
Team YG ranked third in terms of points, because there was only DL as a strong team in the group duel that day, so this result can be said to be very unsatisfactory.
Moreover, the footage of Yu Jianglan and Enna's defeat by the sniper was maliciously intercepted and posted on the Internet, which also aroused a lot of discussion.No one saw how fierce a gun battle Yu Jianglan had just experienced, how serious his equipment was overdrawn, and no one paid attention to whether he was eating poison to fight...
Just look at the results.
It seems that human nature is sinister, and I like to see the scene of Qianlang being shot to death on the beach, and then let out bursts of sobs pretending to be regretful.
【Hey, Wave is dead】
【Being abused like this by a rookie, what are you fans bragging about?】
[98K is no match for Mini?kidding me]
【vegetable】
Ling Jibei watched the whole process with a sore nose.
I don’t know if it’s because of metaphysics, but without him in the game, the YG team’s luck is very bad, it can be said to be extremely bad.
Not to mention the scourge circle, no information can be collected on the way to transfer, and several of them cannot enter the circle in advance, so they can only shoot medicine and eat gun lines outside the circle.
Moreover, Gu Feng made a serious mistake today and made mistakes in reporting points many times.But even in such an anxious battle situation, Yu Jianglan's mentality did not collapse at all. He still commanded in an orderly manner and tried every means to score.
He was really visible to the naked eye and really wanted to win.
That night, Yu Jianglan knocked on Ling Jibei's door again, and sent the same message as before: [I'm outside your door]
Hum, with the vibrating sound of the phone, Ling Jibei clicked on the message.
Yu Jianglan: [Ling Ling opens the door]
Yu Jianglan: [Open the door]
Ling Jibei looked at it indifferently, and was about to turn off the phone when there was a muffled sound on the door panel.
boom-
Ling Jibei's heart tightened, he quickly ran to the door and pressed the handle, Yu Jianglan's tall figure flickered in front of him, and he fell straight in.
Under the huge inertia, the two fell to the ground together, but happened to hug each other with their arms crossed.
"Brother Lan!!!"
Yu Jianglan's lips were pursed stiffly, so white that there was no trace of blood.He lowered his head, his long and narrow eyes were lowered, and his expression on the field during the day was completely gone.
"Don't be angry..." He hugged Ling Jibei, tears welled up, he pressed his forehead to his shoulder, and his arms around his neck tightened and tightened: "Don't ignore me, don't... ignore me ..."
He cried and begged in a soft voice, not at all like the invulnerable Yu Jianglan in the usual days.
Ling Jibei sniffed his body and frowned slightly: "Have you been drinking?"
"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." Yu Jianglan's broken hair was messily scattered in front of his forehead, and a pair of misty drunken eyes were soaked with tears like twinkling stars, staring persistently at Ling Jibei's face, crying and laughing at the same time, looking greedily endless.
He raised his hand but didn't dare to touch him. After a moment of silence, he suddenly frowned moodily, then buried his face in Ling Jibei's neck, and murmured aggrievedly: "...It hurts so much."
"Does it hurt..." Ling Jibei's eyelashes trembled, and he bit his lower lip patiently.
Yu Jianglan nodded, grabbed her chest with her hands, and said frankly: "It really hurts here, I can't breathe..."
Ling Jibei couldn't see his fragile appearance, put his hand on his heart, drew a circle gently, and coaxed: "Rub it for you, it doesn't hurt anymore, ah."
Yu Jianglan nodded and burst into tears, grinning happily, smiling obediently, like a child: "Mmm! Mmm!!"
"How much did you drink?" Ling Jibei frowned deeply, helped him to the bed, staggered and nearly fell halfway: "Hey, be careful! This way..."
Yu Jianglan's body fell heavily on the soft bed, bouncing a graceful arc, his neck leaned back as if soft and boneless, and the protruding Adam's apple made Ling Jibei's heart burn when he saw it.
"It's empty." Yu Jianglan stared at the ceiling, her smile gradually shrinking.
"What's empty?" Ling Jibei asked.
"It's meaningless...the competition..." Yu Jianglan's hoarse voice was like a whip, lashing at Ling Jibei's heart: "I'm not for myself...I'm...for me...not for me...woooooo...not... "
He spoke inconsequentially and contradicted himself, but Ling Jibei seemed to understand.
"Brother Lan, I know..." He hugged him tightly, "I know."
"I don't blame you anymore."
"Don't cry, don't cry..."
"Yu Jianglan, don't cry."
...
Yu Jianglan didn't know how he fell asleep that night, but he vaguely remembered the tenderness of Ling Jibei when he patted his back and hummed to him, coaxing him to sleep.
Early the next morning, he woke up from his sleep in a daze, and found that his arms were warm. When he looked down, Ling Jibei was sleeping soundly in his arms.
mua...
An unknowing smile spread from his lips, and Yu Jianglan couldn't help kissing the child's face.
Ling Jibei snorted and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Brother Lan..."
Yu Jianglan lowered his head, kissed his sleepy eyes and eyelashes again.Looking at the appearance of the latter shrinking his neck to avoid it instinctively, he just felt so cute that he exploded.
"You still smell like alcohol, how much have you drunk?" Ling Jibei pushed Yu Jianglan's chin away with his hands in disgust, looked up at his silhouette in the light and shadow, and asked, "Why, the day after tomorrow?" You stopped playing the six games?"
"beat."
"Then you still drink,"
"It's just that if I didn't drink yesterday, I would..." Yu Jianglan stopped talking and sighed softly: "I will collapse."
Yu Jianglan: "It feels like my chest is so full that it's about to explode. Now that I think about it, I still can't breathe..."
"Because of the game?"
Yu Jianglan didn't answer, she was silent for a long time, turned her head to look at Ling Jibei and said, "Could you come to see me at the match tomorrow?"
Ling Jibei was stunned for a moment, and smiled: "Why, you have regarded me as a mascot, and yesterday's censure circle is also counted on my head? Is it because I didn't go to the scene?"
"Yes."
In the end Ling Jibei still couldn't stop his heart: "Okay, then I'll go." He decided to reconcile with Yu Jianglan briefly.
The next day, Ling Jibei got up early, boiled hot milk for Yu Jianglan, watched him drink it, and then checked his waistband.
"How's the waist?" he asked.
"You can do ten of you." Yu Jianglan said with a smile on his brows.
Ling Jibei glared at him with a serious expression: "Don't be kidding, what's the matter, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"It's okay, don't worry."
That being said, Yu Jianglan still lied to people after all. How serious his back injury was, it was all revealed after one game.
Every time the director's picture was shown to him, he was basically adjusting his sitting posture, frowning and enduring the pain. Ling Jibei could see it clearly on the big screen.
Including some pauses in the game that shouldn't have happened, he could see it, and the fans could see it, too, some of them just cried together on the spot.
So after the third match, even the staff at the scene took the initiative to ask if Yu Jianglan's health was okay.
At this moment, Yu Jianglan's lower back was so painful that he was already unconscious, but he still forced a smile to the camera, saying that he was fine, and he continued like this until the last scene.
The tailbone was connected to the thigh. The nerve numbness at the root made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles, his legs began to separate, and then trembled uncontrollably.
Huge discomfort spread all over Yu Jianglan's body, his words during the game gradually became slurred, and even his teeth began to chatter with the collision: "Bai...Bai Nuo...command..."
Bai Nuo, who was sitting beside him, saw that his state was not right: "Captain, you, don't hold on!"
Yu Jianglan's eyes were red, she shook her head, then decisively dodged, and looked in the mirror.
boom-
[YG_Wave eliminated RW_uso2 with AWM headshots]
Withdrew, pulled the bolt, and raised the gun head again with the same smooth arc.
Bang bang two more shots.
【YG_Wave used AWM headshot to knock down RW_Mai】
【YG_Wave used AWM headshot to knock down BR_Moon】
Three headshots in a row, this wave of Tianxiu!
The whole place was on fire.The fans held up the light sign and screamed and cheered, thinking that his physical discomfort had been relieved, but only Ling Jibei knew that he was trying his best.
In the live broadcast room of the domestic competition, the commentator was explaining the battle situation in an orderly manner: "You can see the position of Wave, which can just pull RW and BR who are fighting in Okura, Oh!"
He only heard him suddenly change the subject, and the speed of his speech immediately accelerated several times: "Lan Shen first knocked off RW's head from Luna's hand! Another shot! RW poured another one! Okay, Luna who was approached Make it up with AK, you steal my head, I will also steal yours, back and forth, this pair of good brothers really love each other and kill each other. But then again, Lanshen's AWM is indeed unsolvable, such a long distance... My God! Another shot! Luna is down too!!!"
Yu Jianglan's three sniper tricks are like a trick, and the flow of the clouds and flowing water has made audiences all over the world hold their breath.
【This big sniper shows me off】
【6666666】
[There is a foreign G named Yu Jianglan]
[Three shots and three headshots, it's absolutely perfect, it's absolutely perfect]
【Lan Shen, how could you shoot at Yueyue? Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo】
[Sure enough, there is no friendship in the World Championship]
Yu Jianglan's points chased quickly, perhaps it was the strong touch brought by these three shots, which made him more comfortable in the second half of the game.The element of luck seems to far exceed the level of technology. At a certain moment, he even felt that the bullet seemed to have its own logic and thinking, ejected from the barrel, eagerly looking for heads, penetrating, and scoring.
Thinking about it later, maybe God was looking after him, which made him play so beautifully in the last game of his career.
A snipe attack like divine help is completely unreasonable, no matter how far away, how tricky the angle, or how cunning the enemy is, it will be hit with one hit.
Because the points in the semifinals will be brought to the finals, he tried his best to get the head points. He knew that every point he accumulated now was precious.
Although Yu Jianglan performed exceptionally well, he was too far behind in points before. Looking at the overall rankings, YG is still ranked second, still ten points away from the number one DL.
However, in the last game of the semi-finals, he set the highest single-game kill record in the history of PUBG. Not only did he add a record-breaking 5 points to the team, he also led the team to eat chicken with 15 kills, and suddenly overtook Enna of the DL team , topped the kill list and won the title of "God of War".
On the screen, Yu Jianglan's last shot seemed to be frozen, and the applause from the audience was thunderous and lasted for a long time.
"Wave!"
"Mars!"
"Y-G--"
Everyone present was overwhelmed by it, only Ling Jibei stood there in a daze, looking at the kill list on the big screen, looking at the name at the top, he didn't feel the long-awaited, Explosive joy.
Because he knows how difficult it is for Yu Jianglan, who has spent his youth and overdrawn his body, and has gone through many winds and rains to reach today.
He could finally rest.
Yu Jianglan sat in his original position for a long time, his dark eyes were sadly covered with a thin layer of light, and he closed them slowly.
The voices of people at the scene surged in my ears like a wave, and amidst the din, someone was shouting his name hoarsely.
With a sound, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, using his feeling to outline the outline of the mouse and keyboard, feeling the faint light reflected on his face by the display screen, everything intertwined and produced a strong resonance.
ended.
As the kill king in the semi-finals and a super popular star player, Yu Jianglan was invited to give a speech on stage after the match.
Thousands of lights gathered together, and one pair after another followed the person who was walking slowly towards Taichung.
The venue, which was noisy just now, suddenly fell silent.
Yu Jianglan was supported by Bai Nuo, he stopped every step, the naked eye could see that his whole body was shaking non-stop, and the naked eye could see how seriously his waist had deteriorated.
When the camera zoomed in and zoomed in on his bloodless, sweaty face, the people in the audience were stunned for a moment, and in the next second, heavy cries rolled like thunder in the huge venue.
"Sorry for making everyone worry about me." He slowly let go of Bai Nuo's hand, and bowed deeply to the audience.
If the female fans in the front row hadn't been stopped by the staff, they would have rushed to the stage immediately, holding up Wave's support signs and crying, crying with makeup all over their faces.
"Thank you everyone for playing the last game of my career with me..." He choked his throat with difficulty: "I am really happy today."
"I've always been a rough person, I thought I could make it to the finals no matter what, but this time..." He half-spoken, laughed at himself, and pressed his sadness and loneliness into the bottom of his heart: "Forget it, today's The protagonist shouldn’t be me, so it won’t take up everyone’s time.”
"I, Yu Jianglan, hereby announce that I will officially retire today."
When these words came out, even many male fans collapsed on the spot.
Wave's retirement is a certainty.
This is not the first time Yu Jianglan has retired, but the shock it brought to the fans is the strongest. Seeing him morbidly being held on the stage by others, the kind of powerless that reveals his strength is the cruelest and the most cruel. The most poignant.
He is the belief of many PUBG players. Now all the glory seems to sink into the depths of the island and fly away at the end of the desert. The player whose ID is Wave finally turned into a small wave just like his name, and disappeared in the computer screen. Compete for this magnificent sea.
Yu Jianglan firmly supported Bai Nuo's palm, resisted the exhaustion of his legs and tried to straighten them, and made a standard ninety-degree bow to the thousands of spectators.
"Thank you to everyone who has supported DLK and YG."
He straightened up and bowed again.
"sorry."
This sentence of apology was as light as nonsense, and it seemed that there was something deep in it, and it was unknown whose ears it had reached.
Kaka.
There were two soft bangs from the joints of the lumbar spine.
Yu Jianglan's forehead protruded, he gritted his teeth patiently, insisted on holding on for ten seconds, and then left.
There were constant shouts from the audience.
"don't want!!!"
"Wave..."
Fans cried and yelled not to let him go, some collapsed to the ground, and the scene was in chaos.
When Yu Jianglan got off the stage, he saw Ling Jibei waiting anxiously, his eyes were as red as a bunny.
"Little crying bag..."
He pampered the child's head and smiled, but just as the corners of his lips were raised, his eyes suddenly went dark, and then he passed out.
"Brother Lan!" Ling Jibei turned pale with shock, caught his limp body, and touched his waist with his hand.Yu Jianglan's back was as hot as fire, and his entire lower back was already as hard as a rock.
Ling Jibei stared at the unconscious man, trembling with fear: "Lan...Brother Lan, don't scare me...don't scare me..."
Yu Jianglan lost consciousness and was sent to the hospital. She had a severe high fever caused by inflammation in her waist. The doctor reported that the lumbar steel nails were out of position and oppressed the nerves. She needed to observe for a while and wait for the inflammation to subside.
Surgery?
Ling Jibei's face turned pale with fright, and he shuddered when he thought of the last time he was outside the ICU.
Yu Jianglan woke up the next morning, and his condition was not very good. The doctor decided to transfer him back to the country in the shortest possible time, and perform a second operation in the hospital where he had the previous operation to ensure nothing goes wrong.
Yu Jianglan's surgery, there is no doubt that Ling Jibei will definitely follow, which means that there are only three people left in the YG team in the finals.
Just when everyone was packing their luggage and getting ready for YG to retire and return home, Ling Jibei made a decision that made everyone unbelievable.
He held Yu Jianglan's hand with the needle buried in it, and his eyes were full of determination: "Brother Lan, you and Brother Fan will go back to China for surgery with peace of mind, and I will leave the finals to me."
After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and kissed those two soft lips, rolled them around slightly, let go, and then stuck to his ear, word by word.
A smile appeared on Yu Jianglan's pale face, and he nodded with tears in his eyes.
He said, "I want to be your glory too."
作者有话要说:啊啊啊啊以为能一章大结局的,结果发现一章写不完。。感谢在2021-07-0300:46:19~2021-07-0622:17:28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: Love to eat pigs, Ziyi Yaya#, 1 bobcat;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: What a fart for hurting spring and autumn. 2 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
The captain of the DL team is Park Sang-hyun, and tonight's mvp winner is his sister Park Eun-na, ID: DL_1vs4, who would have thought that the one who came up with such an arrogant ID was a girl who just turned 18.
Enna is the sniper position of the DL team. She is good at continuous sniping. The mini14 is especially good at shooting. She can shoot six-fold bullets with one hand, and she is amazing.
After the game, Enna followed her brother for an interview, and she seemed extremely impetuous. Before the host could say a word, she became impatient.Without looking at the camera, he floated frivolously around, as if he was looking for someone, but he didn't find a place for a long time.
Brother Shangxian smiled awkwardly, and greeted everyone: "Hello everyone, I am the captain of the DL team, and I also serve as the assault...Huh?"
Just half a sentence, the people around him have slipped away uncontrollably.
Shangxian looked at his younger sister's back and explained to the host: "My younger sister is like this, her personality is like a fire, very strong and dry. Sometimes it is like the wind, difficult to control and unpredictable."
The host expressed his understanding. After all, Yu Jianglan from Group A did not accept the interview the day before. Maybe the big players who play snipers have a bad temper.
Host: "Can you tell me what made Enna decide to start e-sports? When did she fall in love with the game pubg?"
"It's not enough to say that I love it. My sister is competitive. She has been talented since she was a child. She always strives to be the first in everything she does, and it's the same in playing games. Before she wanted to be the first in the Hanbok list, we let her and helped her. But in the end, I fought with a player with id: Xihuan00 for a long time, and I never fought."
"I told her it was Chinese Pinyin, and it should be a Chinese professional player."
Xihuan00.
I like Lingling.
—
"Xihuan00?"
"You really know how to show your love to the foreign server." As soon as Yue Mo left the venue, she went straight to the YG team hotel, looking for Yu Jianglan's theory. "As soon as that girl's match ended, she came to us with an interpreter to ask about her id. This is the hatred you caused alone. Now it's all over, and it's all on our BR head!"
The BR team led by Yue Mo, that is, the No. 30 team that was overshadowed by the DL team today and fell behind by more than 2 points.
"Being beaten like this by a girl?" Yu Jianglan laughed at him.
"Girls? E-sports is gender-neutral, okay?" Yue Mo raised her eyebrows: "Don't underestimate the women of this DL team. The mini14 of the high-powered lens is so stable. I haven't seen many of them. Kind of scary."
Yu Jianglan was wearing a waist protector, and was sitting in front of the computer practicing with a gun. At this moment, there were waves of scorching pain around his waist, which spread and gradually became unbearable.
He clicked the mouse, his expression was a little cold, he turned around and said to Yue Mo: "You know me, I don't like to be distracted during training."
"Ah, I know." Yue Mo nodded and said: "Then you practice first, and after the practice, take all of you to my place to have a hot pot. I bought meat and vegetables, and I also brought the base, which is very authentic."
"No, during the competition, let's avoid suspicion." Yu Jianglan directly refused.
Yue Mo was taken aback for a moment, he knew that Yu Jianglan's personality was like this, but he was not so unkind.
He felt strange, so he ran to ask Bai Nuo: "What's wrong with your captain, you are weird and in a bad mood?"
Bai Nuo hesitated for a while, then lowered his voice: "Xiao Ling...the two had a quarrel, they seemed to talk all night yesterday, but this morning they started a cold war, and neither of them talked to each other."
—
That's right, the Cold War.
Ling Jibei didn't know why Yu Jianglan was so persistent in not letting him go back to China. He was worried about Yu Jianglan's health and didn't want to quarrel with him too much, so he reluctantly agreed to stay until the end of the semi-finals.But this does not mean that he can accept the decision made by the other party.
He locked himself in the room, refused to meet people, and served three meals a day, and never participated in any team meetings or training, but his mood did not feel relaxed because of this.
Ling Jibei watched the replays of the Group B matches of the group stage several times, and naturally noticed the 6x mini sniper of the DL team that made it amazing.
That mvp girl named Enna somehow gave him a rare crisis.
She was younger than herself, more flamboyant and gifted.
Ling Jibei thought for a while, opened the game, logged into the trumpet, and went to the training ground to practice. The same mini14, the same 6x lens, and the same accessories.
One shot, and another.
Find that feeling when you hit the bullseye.
...
The phone placed on the table vibrated suddenly, and Ling Jibei realized that three full hours had passed since just now.
He didn't dare to think that he would be so focused when playing this game, his hands were slightly numb, and he picked up the phone from the table and glanced at it.
It was Yu Jianglan who sent him a WeChat message: [Ling Ling]
Ling Jibei took off the earphones, and tightened his ten fingers holding the phone.
Yu Jianglan: 【Have you had dinner yet】
Subconsciously honest, Ling Jibei typed "no", thought about it and deleted it.
Ling Jibei: [Eat]
Yu Jianglan: [Stomach still hurts]
Ling Jibei: [Much better]
Ling Jibei: [Thank you]
Thank you for your concern.
Yu Jianglan looked at the thank you on the screen, his heart felt like someone had stepped on his foot heavily, and it hurt to breathe.
His Lingling, this is deliberately keeping a distance from him.
The other party is typing...
Ling Jibei waited for a long time, but Yu Jianglan didn't reply. Just when he was about to put down his phone, the other party sent a message.
Yu Jianglan: [I'll go see you]
Yu Jianglan: 【Can I do it】
Ling Jibei: [No, you can concentrate on preparing for the semi-finals, Enna is said to be very strong]
Yu Jianglan: [I'm outside your door]
There was a knock on the door, and Yu Jianglan knocked very lightly, as if afraid of disturbing him.
Boom—
thump thump—
Ling Jibei hesitated, he missed Yu Jianglan, very much.But he didn't want to open the door, because opening the door seemed to mean reconciliation, but regarding Yu Jianglan's insistence on playing with injuries, he couldn't just reconcile with him so easily.
The knock on the door lasted for a while, then stopped, and the sound of heavy footsteps gradually faded away.
Ling Jibei's heart suddenly became empty, he never imagined that he, who has always lived a carefree life, would have such a day of worrying about gains and losses.
...
After that day, the two remained estranged until a week later, when the six games on the first day of the semifinals ended.
Team YG ranked third in terms of points, because there was only DL as a strong team in the group duel that day, so this result can be said to be very unsatisfactory.
Moreover, the footage of Yu Jianglan and Enna's defeat by the sniper was maliciously intercepted and posted on the Internet, which also aroused a lot of discussion.No one saw how fierce a gun battle Yu Jianglan had just experienced, how serious his equipment was overdrawn, and no one paid attention to whether he was eating poison to fight...
Just look at the results.
It seems that human nature is sinister, and I like to see the scene of Qianlang being shot to death on the beach, and then let out bursts of sobs pretending to be regretful.
【Hey, Wave is dead】
【Being abused like this by a rookie, what are you fans bragging about?】
[98K is no match for Mini?kidding me]
【vegetable】
Ling Jibei watched the whole process with a sore nose.
I don’t know if it’s because of metaphysics, but without him in the game, the YG team’s luck is very bad, it can be said to be extremely bad.
Not to mention the scourge circle, no information can be collected on the way to transfer, and several of them cannot enter the circle in advance, so they can only shoot medicine and eat gun lines outside the circle.
Moreover, Gu Feng made a serious mistake today and made mistakes in reporting points many times.But even in such an anxious battle situation, Yu Jianglan's mentality did not collapse at all. He still commanded in an orderly manner and tried every means to score.
He was really visible to the naked eye and really wanted to win.
That night, Yu Jianglan knocked on Ling Jibei's door again, and sent the same message as before: [I'm outside your door]
Hum, with the vibrating sound of the phone, Ling Jibei clicked on the message.
Yu Jianglan: [Ling Ling opens the door]
Yu Jianglan: [Open the door]
Ling Jibei looked at it indifferently, and was about to turn off the phone when there was a muffled sound on the door panel.
boom-
Ling Jibei's heart tightened, he quickly ran to the door and pressed the handle, Yu Jianglan's tall figure flickered in front of him, and he fell straight in.
Under the huge inertia, the two fell to the ground together, but happened to hug each other with their arms crossed.
"Brother Lan!!!"
Yu Jianglan's lips were pursed stiffly, so white that there was no trace of blood.He lowered his head, his long and narrow eyes were lowered, and his expression on the field during the day was completely gone.
"Don't be angry..." He hugged Ling Jibei, tears welled up, he pressed his forehead to his shoulder, and his arms around his neck tightened and tightened: "Don't ignore me, don't... ignore me ..."
He cried and begged in a soft voice, not at all like the invulnerable Yu Jianglan in the usual days.
Ling Jibei sniffed his body and frowned slightly: "Have you been drinking?"
"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." Yu Jianglan's broken hair was messily scattered in front of his forehead, and a pair of misty drunken eyes were soaked with tears like twinkling stars, staring persistently at Ling Jibei's face, crying and laughing at the same time, looking greedily endless.
He raised his hand but didn't dare to touch him. After a moment of silence, he suddenly frowned moodily, then buried his face in Ling Jibei's neck, and murmured aggrievedly: "...It hurts so much."
"Does it hurt..." Ling Jibei's eyelashes trembled, and he bit his lower lip patiently.
Yu Jianglan nodded, grabbed her chest with her hands, and said frankly: "It really hurts here, I can't breathe..."
Ling Jibei couldn't see his fragile appearance, put his hand on his heart, drew a circle gently, and coaxed: "Rub it for you, it doesn't hurt anymore, ah."
Yu Jianglan nodded and burst into tears, grinning happily, smiling obediently, like a child: "Mmm! Mmm!!"
"How much did you drink?" Ling Jibei frowned deeply, helped him to the bed, staggered and nearly fell halfway: "Hey, be careful! This way..."
Yu Jianglan's body fell heavily on the soft bed, bouncing a graceful arc, his neck leaned back as if soft and boneless, and the protruding Adam's apple made Ling Jibei's heart burn when he saw it.
"It's empty." Yu Jianglan stared at the ceiling, her smile gradually shrinking.
"What's empty?" Ling Jibei asked.
"It's meaningless...the competition..." Yu Jianglan's hoarse voice was like a whip, lashing at Ling Jibei's heart: "I'm not for myself...I'm...for me...not for me...woooooo...not... "
He spoke inconsequentially and contradicted himself, but Ling Jibei seemed to understand.
"Brother Lan, I know..." He hugged him tightly, "I know."
"I don't blame you anymore."
"Don't cry, don't cry..."
"Yu Jianglan, don't cry."
...
Yu Jianglan didn't know how he fell asleep that night, but he vaguely remembered the tenderness of Ling Jibei when he patted his back and hummed to him, coaxing him to sleep.
Early the next morning, he woke up from his sleep in a daze, and found that his arms were warm. When he looked down, Ling Jibei was sleeping soundly in his arms.
mua...
An unknowing smile spread from his lips, and Yu Jianglan couldn't help kissing the child's face.
Ling Jibei snorted and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Brother Lan..."
Yu Jianglan lowered his head, kissed his sleepy eyes and eyelashes again.Looking at the appearance of the latter shrinking his neck to avoid it instinctively, he just felt so cute that he exploded.
"You still smell like alcohol, how much have you drunk?" Ling Jibei pushed Yu Jianglan's chin away with his hands in disgust, looked up at his silhouette in the light and shadow, and asked, "Why, the day after tomorrow?" You stopped playing the six games?"
"beat."
"Then you still drink,"
"It's just that if I didn't drink yesterday, I would..." Yu Jianglan stopped talking and sighed softly: "I will collapse."
Yu Jianglan: "It feels like my chest is so full that it's about to explode. Now that I think about it, I still can't breathe..."
"Because of the game?"
Yu Jianglan didn't answer, she was silent for a long time, turned her head to look at Ling Jibei and said, "Could you come to see me at the match tomorrow?"
Ling Jibei was stunned for a moment, and smiled: "Why, you have regarded me as a mascot, and yesterday's censure circle is also counted on my head? Is it because I didn't go to the scene?"
"Yes."
In the end Ling Jibei still couldn't stop his heart: "Okay, then I'll go." He decided to reconcile with Yu Jianglan briefly.
The next day, Ling Jibei got up early, boiled hot milk for Yu Jianglan, watched him drink it, and then checked his waistband.
"How's the waist?" he asked.
"You can do ten of you." Yu Jianglan said with a smile on his brows.
Ling Jibei glared at him with a serious expression: "Don't be kidding, what's the matter, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"It's okay, don't worry."
That being said, Yu Jianglan still lied to people after all. How serious his back injury was, it was all revealed after one game.
Every time the director's picture was shown to him, he was basically adjusting his sitting posture, frowning and enduring the pain. Ling Jibei could see it clearly on the big screen.
Including some pauses in the game that shouldn't have happened, he could see it, and the fans could see it, too, some of them just cried together on the spot.
So after the third match, even the staff at the scene took the initiative to ask if Yu Jianglan's health was okay.
At this moment, Yu Jianglan's lower back was so painful that he was already unconscious, but he still forced a smile to the camera, saying that he was fine, and he continued like this until the last scene.
The tailbone was connected to the thigh. The nerve numbness at the root made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles, his legs began to separate, and then trembled uncontrollably.
Huge discomfort spread all over Yu Jianglan's body, his words during the game gradually became slurred, and even his teeth began to chatter with the collision: "Bai...Bai Nuo...command..."
Bai Nuo, who was sitting beside him, saw that his state was not right: "Captain, you, don't hold on!"
Yu Jianglan's eyes were red, she shook her head, then decisively dodged, and looked in the mirror.
boom-
[YG_Wave eliminated RW_uso2 with AWM headshots]
Withdrew, pulled the bolt, and raised the gun head again with the same smooth arc.
Bang bang two more shots.
【YG_Wave used AWM headshot to knock down RW_Mai】
【YG_Wave used AWM headshot to knock down BR_Moon】
Three headshots in a row, this wave of Tianxiu!
The whole place was on fire.The fans held up the light sign and screamed and cheered, thinking that his physical discomfort had been relieved, but only Ling Jibei knew that he was trying his best.
In the live broadcast room of the domestic competition, the commentator was explaining the battle situation in an orderly manner: "You can see the position of Wave, which can just pull RW and BR who are fighting in Okura, Oh!"
He only heard him suddenly change the subject, and the speed of his speech immediately accelerated several times: "Lan Shen first knocked off RW's head from Luna's hand! Another shot! RW poured another one! Okay, Luna who was approached Make it up with AK, you steal my head, I will also steal yours, back and forth, this pair of good brothers really love each other and kill each other. But then again, Lanshen's AWM is indeed unsolvable, such a long distance... My God! Another shot! Luna is down too!!!"
Yu Jianglan's three sniper tricks are like a trick, and the flow of the clouds and flowing water has made audiences all over the world hold their breath.
【This big sniper shows me off】
【6666666】
[There is a foreign G named Yu Jianglan]
[Three shots and three headshots, it's absolutely perfect, it's absolutely perfect]
【Lan Shen, how could you shoot at Yueyue? Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo】
[Sure enough, there is no friendship in the World Championship]
Yu Jianglan's points chased quickly, perhaps it was the strong touch brought by these three shots, which made him more comfortable in the second half of the game.The element of luck seems to far exceed the level of technology. At a certain moment, he even felt that the bullet seemed to have its own logic and thinking, ejected from the barrel, eagerly looking for heads, penetrating, and scoring.
Thinking about it later, maybe God was looking after him, which made him play so beautifully in the last game of his career.
A snipe attack like divine help is completely unreasonable, no matter how far away, how tricky the angle, or how cunning the enemy is, it will be hit with one hit.
Because the points in the semifinals will be brought to the finals, he tried his best to get the head points. He knew that every point he accumulated now was precious.
Although Yu Jianglan performed exceptionally well, he was too far behind in points before. Looking at the overall rankings, YG is still ranked second, still ten points away from the number one DL.
However, in the last game of the semi-finals, he set the highest single-game kill record in the history of PUBG. Not only did he add a record-breaking 5 points to the team, he also led the team to eat chicken with 15 kills, and suddenly overtook Enna of the DL team , topped the kill list and won the title of "God of War".
On the screen, Yu Jianglan's last shot seemed to be frozen, and the applause from the audience was thunderous and lasted for a long time.
"Wave!"
"Mars!"
"Y-G--"
Everyone present was overwhelmed by it, only Ling Jibei stood there in a daze, looking at the kill list on the big screen, looking at the name at the top, he didn't feel the long-awaited, Explosive joy.
Because he knows how difficult it is for Yu Jianglan, who has spent his youth and overdrawn his body, and has gone through many winds and rains to reach today.
He could finally rest.
Yu Jianglan sat in his original position for a long time, his dark eyes were sadly covered with a thin layer of light, and he closed them slowly.
The voices of people at the scene surged in my ears like a wave, and amidst the din, someone was shouting his name hoarsely.
With a sound, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, using his feeling to outline the outline of the mouse and keyboard, feeling the faint light reflected on his face by the display screen, everything intertwined and produced a strong resonance.
ended.
As the kill king in the semi-finals and a super popular star player, Yu Jianglan was invited to give a speech on stage after the match.
Thousands of lights gathered together, and one pair after another followed the person who was walking slowly towards Taichung.
The venue, which was noisy just now, suddenly fell silent.
Yu Jianglan was supported by Bai Nuo, he stopped every step, the naked eye could see that his whole body was shaking non-stop, and the naked eye could see how seriously his waist had deteriorated.
When the camera zoomed in and zoomed in on his bloodless, sweaty face, the people in the audience were stunned for a moment, and in the next second, heavy cries rolled like thunder in the huge venue.
"Sorry for making everyone worry about me." He slowly let go of Bai Nuo's hand, and bowed deeply to the audience.
If the female fans in the front row hadn't been stopped by the staff, they would have rushed to the stage immediately, holding up Wave's support signs and crying, crying with makeup all over their faces.
"Thank you everyone for playing the last game of my career with me..." He choked his throat with difficulty: "I am really happy today."
"I've always been a rough person, I thought I could make it to the finals no matter what, but this time..." He half-spoken, laughed at himself, and pressed his sadness and loneliness into the bottom of his heart: "Forget it, today's The protagonist shouldn’t be me, so it won’t take up everyone’s time.”
"I, Yu Jianglan, hereby announce that I will officially retire today."
When these words came out, even many male fans collapsed on the spot.
Wave's retirement is a certainty.
This is not the first time Yu Jianglan has retired, but the shock it brought to the fans is the strongest. Seeing him morbidly being held on the stage by others, the kind of powerless that reveals his strength is the cruelest and the most cruel. The most poignant.
He is the belief of many PUBG players. Now all the glory seems to sink into the depths of the island and fly away at the end of the desert. The player whose ID is Wave finally turned into a small wave just like his name, and disappeared in the computer screen. Compete for this magnificent sea.
Yu Jianglan firmly supported Bai Nuo's palm, resisted the exhaustion of his legs and tried to straighten them, and made a standard ninety-degree bow to the thousands of spectators.
"Thank you to everyone who has supported DLK and YG."
He straightened up and bowed again.
"sorry."
This sentence of apology was as light as nonsense, and it seemed that there was something deep in it, and it was unknown whose ears it had reached.
Kaka.
There were two soft bangs from the joints of the lumbar spine.
Yu Jianglan's forehead protruded, he gritted his teeth patiently, insisted on holding on for ten seconds, and then left.
There were constant shouts from the audience.
"don't want!!!"
"Wave..."
Fans cried and yelled not to let him go, some collapsed to the ground, and the scene was in chaos.
When Yu Jianglan got off the stage, he saw Ling Jibei waiting anxiously, his eyes were as red as a bunny.
"Little crying bag..."
He pampered the child's head and smiled, but just as the corners of his lips were raised, his eyes suddenly went dark, and then he passed out.
"Brother Lan!" Ling Jibei turned pale with shock, caught his limp body, and touched his waist with his hand.Yu Jianglan's back was as hot as fire, and his entire lower back was already as hard as a rock.
Ling Jibei stared at the unconscious man, trembling with fear: "Lan...Brother Lan, don't scare me...don't scare me..."
Yu Jianglan lost consciousness and was sent to the hospital. She had a severe high fever caused by inflammation in her waist. The doctor reported that the lumbar steel nails were out of position and oppressed the nerves. She needed to observe for a while and wait for the inflammation to subside.
Surgery?
Ling Jibei's face turned pale with fright, and he shuddered when he thought of the last time he was outside the ICU.
Yu Jianglan woke up the next morning, and his condition was not very good. The doctor decided to transfer him back to the country in the shortest possible time, and perform a second operation in the hospital where he had the previous operation to ensure nothing goes wrong.
Yu Jianglan's surgery, there is no doubt that Ling Jibei will definitely follow, which means that there are only three people left in the YG team in the finals.
Just when everyone was packing their luggage and getting ready for YG to retire and return home, Ling Jibei made a decision that made everyone unbelievable.
He held Yu Jianglan's hand with the needle buried in it, and his eyes were full of determination: "Brother Lan, you and Brother Fan will go back to China for surgery with peace of mind, and I will leave the finals to me."
After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and kissed those two soft lips, rolled them around slightly, let go, and then stuck to his ear, word by word.
A smile appeared on Yu Jianglan's pale face, and he nodded with tears in his eyes.
He said, "I want to be your glory too."
作者有话要说:啊啊啊啊以为能一章大结局的,结果发现一章写不完。。感谢在2021-07-0300:46:19~2021-07-0622:17:28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: Love to eat pigs, Ziyi Yaya#, 1 bobcat;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: What a fart for hurting spring and autumn. 2 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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