Only one kiss is allowed

Sheng Tang thought of what Wen Qi said that day almost instantly——

"Wen Qi, we can't have today without our relationship with you. You don't have the talent to command."

fart.

Three match-fixers persecuted a normal player, and even cast such a vicious curse on Wen Qi before they broke up. What the hell is this Huang Xiang?

Wen Qi's spirit and self-confidence were all scratched by such a bad team and his teammates. Sheng Tang couldn't even imagine that if he hadn't gritted his teeth and persisted, would there be the current Warme, who supported Wen Qi in the past two years, maybe There is only the desire for the game and the original intention to win the championship.

"Damn it, fake game spinach dog biss," Xiao Jiu couldn't hold back his curse, "Damn sick? If you want me to know that my teammate delays me so much, I will definitely set up the table and fight him, not you To die is to live!"

"Hey." Echo added flesh to Xiaojiu, "Professional players are strictly forbidden to fight and fight. This is a high-voltage line. If you touch it, you will be suspended."

Xiao Jiu felt that the fire was burning to cover her heavenly spirit: "Then why don't you swallow your anger?"

"Collect evidence, report to the league official, and the official will handle it." Cider said, "The official is still relatively strict in this regard."

"If I remember correctly, when this team was investigated, it was also reported by their mid laner." Echo sighed, "The young man is a good person. He carried everything by himself. Two of the three fake greyhounds were investigated, right? One Being saved, it seems to have been transferred to another competition area, who is left?"

Cider thought for a while: "Auxiliary?"

"Oh, it seems that I don't have any impression." Echo stretched his waist, "I was still competing with Swer, who was in good condition, so I didn't have so much thought to manage the affairs of the First Division."

Xiao Jiu has always had a keen mind. When Echo said this, he immediately thought of Sheng Tang's teammates, turned his head and asked in a low voice, "That support is Warme?"

Sheng Tang drooped his eyelashes and hummed lightly.

He heard Xiao Jiu curse.

"By the way, where are you going after eating?" Echo stood in front of Xiaojiu to pay the bill, and looked back at the two children, "I see that you are all on vacation after the game, right?"

Sheng Tang was absent-minded, and nodded when he heard the question.

"Okay, let's go out tonight." Echo put his arms around Sheng Tang's neck, "I'll take you to meet new friends."

Sheng Tang was still reminiscing about Huang Xiang's operation, when suddenly he was a little caught off guard by a new friend, he raised his eyes and looked at Echo blankly: "What?"

"A friend is setting up a game. I just asked in the group if anyone is going. I'll take you there." Echo hailed the car, glanced at the message record, and his face became stinky, "But Wish is here too."

Cider hugged his coat, and the night wind blew the hair on his hat a little messy: "Why are you and Wish not right?"

"He disgusts me when he has nothing to do all day long, how can I confront him?" Echo cursed, "When I see him later, I have to give him two drinks first, lest he pick me up again."

Seeing Sheng Tang in a daze, Xiao Jiu approached him: "Hey, they are going to sell you, why are you still standing here stupidly?"

"Sell it," Sheng Tang said, "I'll count the money for him later."

Xiao Jiu frowned and zipped up his jacket for him: "Although I don't know what you're thinking now, Wen Qi also went home on vacation, right? He can walk so far with three team-mates on his back. Now It's not the time when you can't wait to help me."

Sheng Tang knew that Xiao Jiu was trying to comfort him not to rush, but he just couldn't get interested.

Just like what Xiao Jiu said, if he entered MIG with passion and ideals, and was cheated by three teammates in turn, he might not be sure that he would do something out of the ordinary.

Right now, he feels very, very wronged for his assistant.

"They ordered a KTV, are you going to sing?" Echo turned around and asked.

"...There is actually a KTV now." Sheng Tang dropped the line a little bit.

"Little otaku, you won't allow others to entertain you if you don't go out yourself?" Xiao Jiu was not very interested, and lowered her voice to lean next to Sheng Tang, "But I'm not interested either, why don't we slip away."

Cider and Echo invited again, making sure that both of them wanted to go, and they didn't force it.

"It's windy outside, go home early." Echo helped them close the car door, "Goodbye."

"Okay, now can you tell me what's going on in detail?" Xiao Jiu fastened her seat belt and looked back at him, "I've never seen you pay so much attention to me before."

Sheng Tang frowned and briefly told Xiao Jiu about Wen Qi.

"No, why does that Huang Xiang have the face to say that Wen Qi has no talent?" Xiao Jiu was so angry that his mind was buzzing, "He played fake matches by himself, his career was like shit, and before he left, he had to engage in a wave of normal player mentality ?”

"I always thought that Wen Qi had no confidence, but it would be nice to persevere when you meet this kind of person." Sheng Tang lowered his head and nodded his phone, the screen was the video of Chen Cheng's live broadcast a few days ago.

I don't know why, ever since Echo told him about the fake team at the dinner table, the first thing he thought of was Chen Cheng.

Chen Cheng also had channels to get in touch with these people, and during the previous live broadcast, he even duoed with a player named VolloV.

There are many coincidences, and he couldn't help but think about it.

"Xiao Jiu, while you have time tonight, you should ask Chen Cheng out." Sheng Tang decided to ask directly, "I'm too lazy to deliberately leave him free in a few days."

Chen Cheng just sat up during the live broadcast recently, and some people became more courageous because of the popularity, otherwise he would have to walk with his tail between his legs when he saw Sheng Tang.

It's not difficult to guess why he asked himself out this time through Xiaojiu's mouth. After all, MIG lost two games in a row and many people were complaining about the mid laner.

Sheng Tang didn't want to argue with him at first.

"Okay." Xiao Jiu made a voice call, and the other end quickly picked it up.

Sheng Tang heard Xiao Jiu make a brief appointment for a time and place, and after hanging up the phone, he changed the destination with the master.

"He said it's okay to eat now, but he's getting together with his friends, so we'll go if we don't mind." After speaking, Xiao Jiu turned around, "Do you mind?"

"Your destination has been changed, do I mind?" Sheng Tang raised his eyebrows.

In fact, there is no need to ask about this kind of thing. Xiao Jiu knows him well, and will do what is decided immediately.

Sheng Tang speculated all the way that Chen Cheng's ability to contact actors must have something to do with the so-called "Zhuang", and his current live broadcast business is inseparable from a big head on his fan list.

The anchors in the rookie period will follow the live broadcast guild. Before they become famous, it is difficult to have a big fan who throws tens of thousands of gifts at will. Sheng Tang suspects that he has not broken up with the previous people.

He wanted to follow Chen Cheng's line to see if he could check something, but he didn't expect that Chen Cheng's so-called "friend" was Huang Xiang himself.

"Hey, you guys are here. Sit down and tell the boss what you want to eat." Chen Cheng blushed, and raised his beer glass with the person next door as he spoke, "Introduction, my friend, Huang Xiang."

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Jiu's hand dragging the chair hovered in mid-air.

His friend, Huang Xiang?

Afterwards, he heard Sheng Tang, who was lazy along the way, humming in a moderate way: "Hello, Huang Xiang."

"It's Cling and Ninth! I know you guys. I've watched both of your games. They're so strong!" Huang Xiang stood up to meet them and poured them beer. "I didn't expect you to get together suddenly. Choose a better place if you know, won’t it be too shabby here?”

The place where Chen Cheng and Huang Xiang got together was the barbecue stand where they used to go out for supper when they lived at Brother Mu's house. The owner and the few of them are acquaintances, and they can reserve a table until dawn with just a phone call.

Sheng Tang once thought that this land was specially used to record the memories of him and Xiaojiu in the second period of middle school, but seeing Huang Xiang now, he instantly felt like his own territory was being peed on by wild dogs.

This wild dog also dislikes the shabby place.

Sheng Tang pressed the tip of his tongue against the surface of his teeth, watching the beer he pushed over to spill on the table.

Cider also poured orange juice for him, not flattering and flattering like farting, but just put it in front of him very politely.

Although he thinks that Cider is crazy, and he doesn't see eye to eye with him on the field, but in private, whoever is well-educated makes a judgment.

Sure enough, there is an essential difference between a serious player and an anti-counterfeiting match.

The last time Sheng Tang saw Huang Xiang's face was in the game video, the blurry camera could only roughly blur out the outline of this person, but there were still some people who looked like people anyway.

However, in two years, Huang Xiang has the aura of a middle-aged man, his face is full of flesh, and his smile feels greasy, not like 23 years old, but like 43 years old.

Xiao Jiu was also in a bad mood, but he didn't put his emotions on his face like Sheng Tang did: "Huang Xiang, are you a professional player?"

Although Echo had already told them what breed it was, it was the first time they met after all, so Xiao Jiu asked very politely.

"You don't know?" Chen Cheng was a little surprised, "Oh, brother Xiang went to a foreign competition area before, you probably didn't pay attention to the game, but now you're back home, and you're in contact with the domestic team."

Xiao Jiu saw Sheng Tang's hand clasping the cup slightly tighter.

"Which teams have you contacted?" Sheng Tang asked.

The tone sounded curious and concerned, but Xiao Jiu was very familiar with it. Sheng Tang would pretend to say a few words to people before he was about to make fun of them.

Huang Xiang heard him ask, and the senior put on airs: "Oh, there are not many, the main veterans, the operation is definitely not as good as before, let's see which team lacks a command, and I will make up for it."

If there is a lack of command, make up for it.

Sheng Tang sneered: "I dare to say it."

There was a moment of silence on the dining table, Huang Xiang had just blown half of the Niubi, and his flesh was trembling slightly when his face was stiff.

Chen Cheng didn't expect Sheng Tang to say such a sentence suddenly, and abruptly changed the subject: "We haven't come here for supper for a long time, let's eat more tonight."

Huang Xiang probably didn't know why this rookie mid laner was suddenly so hostile towards him, but he didn't really want to get to know Sheng Tang.

The mid laner contributed to MIG's recent two-game losing streak. The person he wants to know more is Ninth.

A rookie jungler who can press Lang on the drinking fountain and win a complete victory with N1, this is the person he wants to know.

"I've watched a few games of N1 recently. Ninth's performance is really impressive. The rhythm in the early stage is too good. This first dragon can be controlled like a fish in water." Huang Xiang looked at Xiaojiu with a smile.

Xiao Jiupin got some taste, pushed the beer glass to Sheng Tang, bumped into his glass and slid towards Huang Xiang together.

Sheng Tang Shi Shiran raised his eyelids, and exchanged a glance with Xiao Jiu, both of them had hidden secrets in their eyes.

"Indeed." Xiao Jiu pushed the two glasses of beer back to Huang Xiang, "So, the Zhuang behind you doesn't want to call me to control the dragon?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-08-1421:06:30~2021-08-1520:41:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 small candy;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 36 bottles of Jiang Cheng;

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