tease you [e-sports]

[Don't want to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but want to die in the same year, the same month and the same day, what kind of fairy love is this?]

[I suspect that the anchor has sex with the No. [-] local tycoon, and there is evidence]

[Has this live broadcast room also started to get angry? 】

[Son is going to be gay?No, Ma Ma doesn't allow it, because the son is too much...]

[We can start knocking on cp, who will come up with a cp name? 】

Fuck, why does the taste of something change when it comes out of Min Fengyan's mouth?

This is Bei Xiao's first feeling, and the second feeling is that he must not die for love.

No, bah, what a martyrdom, he must not be killed, otherwise he will also become a scumbag.

But fortunately, the bombing area still helped him, allowing him to hold his respect in the end, he was not killed by the bombing, and he successfully pulled Min Fengyan.

He played the game with Min Fengyan for four hours, and there were fewer and fewer trolls. In addition, Bei Xiao directly talked about the official punishment announcement, which was well-founded. There are only some true fans left in the room.

In his live broadcast room, true love will always outlast sunspots.

After the broadcast, Bei Xiao washed up and went to bed early, and fell asleep until after ten o'clock the next morning, when she was woken up by a phone call.

"Hi, I'm a staff member of the official PUBG tournament organizing committee. Regarding your report in our mailbox..."

Bei Xiao woke up for a moment, and began to tell the other party about it.

He has a recording to prove it, he hammered it to death, and sent someone directly to the west.

"...Okay, I see. You can follow our official account and we will announce the results of the investigation in the near future. Thank you for your cooperation."

Bei Xiao hung up the phone, lay on the bed for a while, and then slowly got up.

He finally had an explanation for his chaotic youth.

After making breakfast for himself, Bei Xiao went downstairs for a walk to digest his food. When he came back, he stared blankly at the empty and deserted room for a while, and decided to start a live broadcast.

I am used to living with someone, and it seems that it is difficult to face the silent and empty room alone again.

Especially this house is full of traces of his father's life.

Bei Xiao turned on the computer and continued the live broadcast.

[Wow, my son actually arrived at ten o'clock in the morning on the working day today. As expected, it's cool to graduate from high school, and I have a lot of time]

[Can I ask this anchor for some shame, he has three floors inside and three floors outside, he should be able to lend it out at will]

[Upstairs, don't talk to people with only one page of household registration, it's not worth it]

[If you don’t want to watch the show, don’t come to my son’s live broadcast room to spoil your life if you don’t like it]

[Yes, the officials didn't hit his son, what are you?]

[Suddenly felt that the belief that the official said before should be sent out of emotion, he should have really had a story with the official...]

[If there is no hammer, what is a half-year suspension?joke? ? ?Sure enough, the fans are blind]

[I have to say that the anchor's brainwashing package is quite reasonable, I almost believe it]

Bei Xiao looked at the chaos on the screen and played the game without moving.

He now has a room manager in his live broadcast room, and if he is too exaggerated and hurts his family, he will be blacklisted and kicked. As for the criticism of him, it doesn't matter if the speech is not too much. Anyway, he eats enough for himself and the whole family is not hungry.

But in the middle of his call today, a large number of water friends suddenly flooded into his live broadcast room——

[Fuck, this is the person who the official announced that they will re-investigate? ? ? ? ? 】

[Looking at the backstage anchor, it's awesome, it can make PUBG say to re-investigate, this must be because the family opened an equipment company]

[! ! !Cub, reversed, reversed, help, what kind of background does my son have, now you tell me that you are the son of the chairman of Blue Hole, I believe it]

[Put Xiaobao awesome on the public screen! ! ! 】

[At first I thought that Er Zai was taking inspirational scripts, and after the college entrance examination, he earned college living expenses by himself, but the PUBG official now told me that Er Zai got Shuangwen scripts, with face-slapping reversals? ? ? 】

[Fan him, fan him!Fen Xiaobao, you never have to be afraid of your house collapsing, and you never have to be afraid of your child being bullied by others. My son has already stood at the top of the pyramid! 】

Bei Xiao happened to end a round at this time, so he simply quit the game and opened Weibo, and saw a message from the pubg official tournament account @ him:

[Regarding the punishment and reasons for Yu Xiao (ID: YUXIAO), a former member of the OUQ team, the organizing committee will re-open the investigation and announce the results of the investigation within three days]

His original casual expression froze immediately.

The comment area under this Weibo has exploded——

[Fuck, is there really a reason? 】

[Fuck, fuck, could it be that his son was really wronged, and he shouldn't have recited the original punishment? 】

[! ! !Son line up! ! !It actually made the official account post an announcement]

[Laughing, why does the official order of spicy chicken change day and night, and the punishment can be wrong? 】

[What about the milk in front, take a sip of poisonous milk carefully, in case this little bitch Bei Xiao changes from a half-year ban to a lifetime ban, I will ask if your face hurts]

Bei Xiao focused his attention on the words "restart the investigation".

Why did the league reopen the investigation?He didn't think that his face was big enough for Lan Dong to reopen the investigation for him. If he knew anyone who was capable of doing this, it seemed that only...

He hurriedly downloaded the broadcast, fearing that it would be inconvenient for Min Fengyan to go to work, so he first sent a message to test and asked: Have you read the news posted on the official blog of the chicken eating event?

Min Fengyan replied soon: I saw it

Yu Xiao: Then...have you ever done anything?

Feng: I contacted your former teammates

Yu Xiao:? ? ?

Min Fengyan played a voice for him directly.

Bei Xiao picked it up in a hurry, and Min Fengyan's voice came from the receiver of the phone to his ears.

"Children..." Min Fengyan's voice was a little low, "It's only two days since I found out that PICO intended to buy you into the team."

Bei Xiao's fingers holding the phone stiffened, and after a while he said nonchalantly: "It's all in the past."

"I apologize to you." Min Fengyan said, "I, the manager of the PICO club, did not do a good job. The operation team only looked at the commercial value and cost performance when buying players, ignoring the things behind the players. What Fu Nuo and your teammates did back then It has nothing to do with the PICO quota, it's my fault."

PICO, quota...

Bei Xiao smiled and said softly: "It has nothing to do with you. We were just strangers who didn't know each other at that time. You don't need to spend so much time thinking about a stranger. Besides, buying Fu Nuo is what a mature club would do. It was a normal business decision, after all, Fu Nuo was capable at the time, and the price was very high.”

"No, it doesn't matter." Min Fengyan sighed with emotion in a low voice, and smiled wryly, "I always feel that I have ruined a teenager's best e-sports dream."

"First of all, you didn't ruin it, and secondly, it's good to ruin it..." Bei Xiao said honestly: "One must learn to grow up, it is impossible to dream all the time."

He really felt that he was pretty good now, to put it a bit exaggerated, he was basically invincible.

He fell down on that snowy night, but stood up again on another snowy night.

"But I..."

Min Fengyan's voice slowly dropped.

For some reason, he hoped that Bei Xiao would always be that carefree, arrogant and reckless child.

He never knew before that the former Bei Xiao had also been involved with PICO, and it was almost a quota of PICO that ruined Bei Xiao at that time.

If time can be turned back, he hopes that his former self can immediately replace the purely commercial team at that time.

But what happened in the past can never be changed.

He owes Bei Xiao a youth.

How should I pay it back...

"I still want to help you." Min Fengyan said softly, "Of course, it's also to make my own conscience feel better, so you don't have to worry about it."

"No." Bei Xiao said very directly: "Don't think too much, there is no such thing as a psychological burden. As long as I have no morals, morals can't kidnap me."

Min Fengyan was amused, "You're getting skinny again."

Little boy.

"You can wait for news at ease." Min Fengyan said, "The alliance will contact your former teammates again, and they should get new evidence, and the results will come out in a day or two."

"I see."

"I still have something to do..." Min Fengyan seemed to be called by someone, "Let's play games with you tonight."

Bei Xiao hung up the phone, feeling her heart beating a little faster.

In fact, his matter has nothing to do with Min Fengyan, but the other party has done this for him. To put it an exaggeration, since he was a child, his father has treated him so well.

Could it be that Min Fengyan really regarded him as his own son because of his original joke?

Otherwise why would it be like this...

He couldn't figure it out either, so he simply didn't want to.

Because of an official PUBG statement, he was directly on the hot search, and people who eat melon came here one after another. However, because Bei Xiao was not live broadcasting at that time, and there was no content on Weibo, the popularity quickly went down.

In the evening, Min Fengyan sent him a message asking him to play the game.

He thought that since he was playing games, he might as well earn some money by mixing gifts with the live broadcast, so he turned on the live broadcast again.

But his live broadcast room is obviously full of melons.

It wasn't long after he went online to pull Min Fengyan, and before the match was completed, the phone rang.

Bei Xiao immediately forked off the match, "I'm sorry, I'll answer the phone first."

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice rang on the other end of the phone.

Dust-laden memories were turned up from the corner, and the familiar yet unfamiliar voice made him seem to return to more than a year ago.

He stood alone in the room, the lamp above his head was shining white, and his shadow fell on the floor of the room, cold and lonely.

"Mr. Bei." The league staff said, "I'm very sorry. I failed to thoroughly investigate your matter more than a year ago because of my mistakes at work. I am very sorry that you have been wronged. Today I received a call from your former teammate. Xiao Ma’s phone call, and there is a recording, the other party admitted on the phone that you borrowed money from him, and he followed the former captain Fu Nuo’s words to set up a trap, which led to a series of misunderstandings.”

"My ability was limited back then, and I couldn't make other people tell the truth. I'm sorry..."

The other party said several apologies one after another, obviously full of apologies.

"I was really sorry for delaying your time for half a year. I heard that you have graduated from high school and have been admitted to a very good university. I really wish you well, and I am glad that the things that happened back then did not affect you. You are too much."

"Of course, if you want, you can also try to return to the game..." The other party said cautiously, "The current universities are very tolerant and support students to play professionally, and it will not affect graduation..."

"I just hope that you won't be completely disheartened and don't believe in anything because of my previous mistakes in work."

The other party said a lot in a row and apologized many times, and Bei Xiao gradually calmed down.

"I'm fine." He said softly, "Thank you for calling me today and telling me this. Where there are people, there is society. There are open and secret fights, slander and dirty water everywhere. I am not the only player in the secondary league who has suffered from unknown punishment. Injustice, but I am very lucky to be able to clarify."

"I don't blame you. You really did your best in those years."

He hung up the phone, still standing under the lamp, and suddenly felt that his shadow was not so lonely.

The world is always brighter than dark, good people outnumber bad people, he shouldn't be cynical, there is hope for everything.

League staff are like police uncles who can help investigate things, but it is up to you to really stand up.

And he believed that he would not be knocked down again.

He stood there for a while, then walked back to the computer, turned on the voice and said, "Let's get started."

Min Fengyan didn't click Match right away, but said slowly, "Child, your voice is not right..."

"The milk sound is getting heavier."

Bei Xiao froze for a moment, embarrassed, afraid that the other party would ask him if he had cried. He wanted to save face and couldn't answer that he had cried. How could he cry.

But he didn't expect Min Fengyan to ask: "Did you go to drink milk just now?"

Bei Xiao's face blushed uncontrollably, for a moment she couldn't tell which was more embarrassing, drinking milk or crying.

The author has something to say: Min Feng said: Children, drink milk

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This article is really funny and sweet, I promise

今晚九点多还有一更~感谢在2021-07-2221:09:12~2021-07-2314:28:22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 mine: abandon 1 temperature resistance;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 60 bottles of pinellia; 9 bottles of abandoning temperature resistance; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!