Boys can't shed tears easily

Liang Tian flipped through the schedule, looked up at Jize, and made a leave mark: "There are no plans for today, where are you going?"

"I have something to do." Jize replied calmly, "I'll be back tonight."

"Okay. I don't care about you, but... if you're going to a special place, you'd better take adequate measures." Liang Tian said rather cryptically, "You don't want to be photographed."

Jize glanced at him, "Anything else to add?"

Liang Tian immediately shook his head: "It's gone."

"Yeah." Jize seemed to have suddenly remembered something, "Hey cat, remember to put the things in the cabinet."

Liang Tian suddenly sighed: "I can't see that you are a cat lover."

J Ze was silent for a moment, then replied, "It's just this one."

Jize put on his hat and mask and left. The online car-hailing car he had arranged in advance had already parked at the gate of the base.

Waiting for him to get in the car at any time.

"Going to Haicheng Performing Arts Center?" The driver turned around and asked enthusiastically.

Jize responded with "um", then looked down at the phone.

He usually only logs in to the trumpet account, and the column he pays special attention to reminds him of new messages, and tells him with a special "ding" prompt tone:

[The idol you follow [Little Bear TV Mu Baibai] is quietly bubbling, come and watch in the front row! 】

"Are you also chasing stars?" The driver suddenly chatted, "This is the special sound effect of that star's online, I know, my daughter is also chasing, so she left a message at the first time."

Ji Ze's eyes paused on Mu Bai's casually cut head portrait, and he replied, "It's sort of."

"Hey, I used to buy albums and videotapes. I spent a lot of money, but in the end it ended up in the hands of my old lady." The driver suddenly sighed: "It's true, no matter how beautiful people are thousands of miles away. There is no face-to-face kiss either."

Jize's fingertips paused silently, and did not respond.

Mu Bai's online time is very short, and the comment only stays in a short sentence.

——Sorry, go grow taller.

Ji Ze pursed his lips and looked out the window.

Thousands of miles away, but still close at hand.

It doesn't seem to matter anymore.

Arriving at the guild hall, Jize got out of the car.

His height has attracted a lot of attention as soon as he stepped into the crowd. Many people cast their eyes on him frequently, and some bold people approached him and asked him for the game ID.

Jize just lowered his eyes and flatly refused.

He raised his mobile phone, pointed the camera at the screen of the guild hall, and took a photo, but did not send it to Mu Bai.

It was just carefully hidden in the private photo album of the mobile phone.

When Jize entered the venue, several people were already sitting in the front row.

Four of them were tall and burly, and only wore a simple vest in Haicheng in winter. Cheng Zi sat beside them, patiently popularizing League of Legends knowledge like a primary school teacher.

Jize lowered his eyes and pulled his hat lower.

The UM club basically gets up around one o'clock in the afternoon, eats lunch after getting up, and then goes to the venue by car.

"You know we're going to fight OA, right?" Cuckoo turned around and asked Mu Bai.

In the first game, Cuckoo was more nervous than Mu Bai.

Since the youth training system was established, the players have more or less experience in LDL games. It has been a long time since he has played young players for the first time.

I'm afraid something went wrong somewhere.

"Well, I re-watched the OA replay last night, and I remembered the route to the rest area." Mu Bai nodded in response.

OA was a well-known weak team last season. In the new season, they reorganized their personnel. From last year's third-to-last regular season, they climbed to the second place in Oita's winning streak.

Although the regular season has just started, even if it is in a high position in the early stage, it may not be able to enter the playoffs, but for UM at this moment, it is undoubtedly a strong opponent.

Cuckoo glanced at his calm expression, but his heart beat faster instead, completely unable to empathize with him.

Why does Mu Bai look so calm?

He didn't have a good lunch!

Mu Bai was indeed not nervous at all, even a little sleepy because he woke up early.

Until yesterday's final cut-off, Jze did not agree to come to the scene.

The whole country is so big, everyone has their own things to do, and it is normal to have no time to go to Haicheng.

It's just that it's impossible not to regret.

Mu Bai woke up early, already feeling a little drowsy at this point in time, so he simply gathered his coat, leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes and fell asleep lightly.

When I woke up, I had already arrived at the venue.

There are two venues in Haicheng that are used alternately. This time it was the venue for the last JG match.

It's just that last time Mu Bai walked through the spectator passage, but now he enters from the player staff area.

There are quite a few spectators today.

Many old spectators had already figured out the way to the stadium, and had gathered around the entrance of the staff in advance. When they saw UM's team uniform approaching, they waved their hands and let go of their voices.

Some people held up signs of shrimp dumplings, but most of them were Yu Cheng's brand, and some people specially wore the same team uniform with Yu Cheng's game ID written on it.

Yu Cheng usually has no sense of presence in the base and rarely speaks, but he is an absolute star player in UM.

Seeing the team approaching, the fan base was suddenly crowded.

Mu Bai followed in the team, and just after taking a few steps, a figure suddenly rushed out from the side.

The surrounding security guards somehow leaked a gap, and a fan was squeezed and fell in amidst the crowd. Mu Bai's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he subconsciously reached out to help.

The girl's backpack was heavy, and her whole body was driven by inertia. The camera in her hand hit somewhere and made a dull sound.

There was a string of tingling pain in the hand.

Mu Bai took a few steps back as if he had been stabbed by something, and looked at the joint of his right arm with his fingers. It had already turned red quickly, and it was about to turn blue and swollen.

The joints are the most vulnerable part of the whole hand, but not to mention severe pain, it will affect the function of the whole hand.

The fans immediately stayed on the ground, hugging the camera in a daze, opened their mouths again and again, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "I'm sorry."

She is also a fan of Mu Bai.

Followed from the live broadcast room to the scene, there were self-made support light signs in the bag, and a high-resolution camera that was bought with great difficulty.

Teeth biting the soft flesh inside the mouth, Mu Bai lowered his eyes and lowered his voice: "No, are you okay?"

The fans kept shaking their heads, their eyes flicked across Mu Bai's face, and they were suddenly stunned.

The young man's lips were pursed hard, his fingertips were showing an unbearable bluish white, his eyes were reddish, and a cloud of mist had already formed in his eyes.

He looked like he was going to cry.

It really hurts.

She suddenly remembered that the little anchor is easy to cry.

I have cried before being wronged, even when I apologized, my eyes were full of tears.

Just as the fans were about to say something, Cuckoo, who was walking behind, suddenly became alarmed. He called the security guards to push them away, and kept asking: "Everyone, stand back a bit. There will be a handshake session for the lucky audience after the game. Don't be impulsive! What about you? To whom?"

The players looked at each other, but no one spoke.

Cuckoo felt a little relieved, and led his team members into the arena quickly. When he passed the aisle, there were more people. He subconsciously pulled Mu Bai who was walking in the outer circle, and felt that the person under his palm seemed to be burned, and his wrist trembled suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Cuckoo frowned, staring at the little mid laner in front of him.

Mu Bai entered the venue and didn't speak anymore, just lowered his head and walked forward in a muffled voice, Bu Gu thought he had finally learned to be nervous.

Now it seems that it is not the case.

Mu Bai shook his head, lowering his head even lower: "It's okay, just a little sleepy."

"Oh, take a rest for a while." Cuckoo said, pretending to turn around and leave, but suddenly turned around and lifted up the sleeves of Mu Bai's team uniform.

Sure enough, I saw a bruise, and I could faintly see scarlet blood spots under the skin.

Cuckoo's face darkened instantly.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the game officially started.

The two commentators have already been in place in advance. It is a habit that the league has maintained for many years to talk to the audience about the expectations of the game a few minutes in advance.

"Today there will be a new face on the field, everyone must have heard of it." The commentator laughed.

"Personally, I am looking forward to it. As soon as Wood's players are full, he has already entered the front row of the king of the competition uniform. He is only short of entering the top 20 of the king. His joining must bring many different changes to UM. .” The female commentator answered.

"Let's see... there are already many lights off the field. Wood was already a popular high-scoring anchor before joining the game."

"I didn't expect you to follow Wood." The female commentator pretended to be surprised.

The male commentator joked: "Yeah, the technology is so polite, and he's a handsome guy. Who doesn't like it?"

"This version is relatively balanced in the middle lane, and focuses more on combat capabilities. Whether it is the more frank Galio, the assassin enchantress, or the traditional mage Syndra, they all have the opportunity to play." Different, we are looking forward to UM's first BP."

At the beginning of the BP, coach Cuckoo stood behind the players with a notebook, looking down at the tactical information that had been memorized in advance.

"In this round, UM was assigned to the blue side and got the priority to choose ban. Both Aphelios and Olaf were placed outside, and Olaf's proficiency in Shrimp Dumpling was very impressive... UM was locked, and they locked the new mid laner Get off the enchantress!"

The female commentator was quite surprised, "It's been a long time since I saw the enchantress in the first show of the rookie field. UM's decision is really decisive."

"Yeah, I'm looking forward to this game even more." The male commentator sighed as he looked at the enchanting witch holding a magic wand on the first floor.

Enchantress is almost locked in the middle lane and cannot swing (referring to a hero who can play multiple positions).

The camera sweeps across the field and freezes on Wood's fair side face. The teenager's skin is in good condition, and his cheeks are still light and healthy pink, full of vigor and sunshine.

"As expected of UM, this little guy's complexion has improved a lot in the past few days, but he hasn't gained much weight." Orange sighed.

"Yes, yes. But what about the dragon you mentioned? Why, do you have to take the dragon?" Ji Qing, who never played games, asked for the nth time.

orange:"……"

Knowing that he shouldn't have believed in Mu Bai's evil, he agreed to bring these former roommates to watch the game together.

Jize leaned against the edge of the position, kept looking down at the phone, and finally raised his eyes when he heard a familiar name.

He glanced roughly at the screen, and suddenly noticed Cuckoo who had a serious expression on one side, always Pingping throwing his gaze at Mu Bai's wrist.

Looking carefully, the young man's wrist seemed to be trembling faintly, and the skin on his fingertips was pale which was completely different from his good complexion.

Ji Ze lowered his eyes, no emotion could be seen in his dark eyes, and slowly stood up.

After the BP ended, the coaches of both sides shook hands briefly and walked to the backstage together.

"Did your little mid laner break his hand? How dare you let him play." Coach OA raised his eyebrows, "As expected of a wealthy club, you really are not afraid of losing."

The venue was only that small, and it took only a moment for UM to hear the news of sending people to the infirmary.

During the BP just now, he deliberately didn't target Wood's hero, so he released the enchantress who should have been pressed to death in the Ban position.

Cuckoo didn't speak, his brows were tightly locked.

After finding out that Mu Bai was injured, he went to a doctor. The doctor checked the injury and concluded that there was no bone fracture or other serious wounds, but the bruises were not light, and it was painful to look at.

The doctor suggested not to play for the time being, rest for a few days and wait for the redness to subside, but now there is no chance for UM to choose.

Ice Cream is not in good shape recently, and the few training games played against OA are not good, not to mention that the hero pool is really not enough, and the BP is severely restricted.

UM is simply not available to anyone.

Cuckoo struggled for a long time before telling Mu Bai the news that he might be required to continue playing, but the young man's eyes lit up, and he accepted the matter almost without hesitation.

I didn't realize that my bruise would hurt.

It was just the first time I noticed my appearance. Considering that the injured face was really ugly, I asked the makeup artist to apply a light layer of blush.

Cuckoo wanted to tell him something, but he couldn't say anything.

In the first match, he was supposed to protect his players, but he could only make such an impersonal decision and watch the boy on the field.

Looking at the attitude of the other party, Bu Gu couldn't swallow his breath: "I didn't expect you to be so gossip."

"Isn't this concerned about you? Sigh, netizens didn't recognize the winning streak that our opponents usually won in the early stage. I didn't expect that UM would give us certification as a strong team one day." Coach OA said with a playful smile.

The strong team certification was originally just used by the audience to classify the LPL as a joke. A well-known old team with certain strength was used as a benchmark. strong team".

The meaning inside and outside the words is that victory is within reach.

Ready to grab? ? ?

Cuckoo gritted his teeth fiercely, he had lifted Coach OA up and hammered him over and over in his heart, but he couldn't refute it.

Competitive games have always been based on strength, and there are countless suspensions or retirements due to various injuries. Injuries can only get temporary mercy, and cannot bring final victory.

The two quickly walked to the lounge, UM's lounge was in front, it was empty, and the door was open.

The relayed game sound came from inside.

The sound of the special effects of swords, lights and swords fell, followed by an impassioned voice broadcast, and the excited voice of the commentary followed: "My God, such a beautiful counterattack, such a quick reaction! Is this the hard work of a newcomer? Congratulations to Wood for winning Double kill!"

Double kill?

Coach OA was stunned for a moment, opened the door and walked into the UM live broadcast room, and saw the replay of the footage being broadcast on the screen.

In order to keep the audience from missing the focus of the game, the director will simply replay the kills or wonderful operations that just happened, and then switch back to the normal game interface.

On the large screen in the lounge, only the blood-skinned enchantress W entered the tower, narrowly dodged the first wave of damage from the jungler's broken king, then calmly ignited and kicked back, and after taking down the jungler's head, top With the pitiful blood volume, he flashed back and killed Silas.

As long as Silas hits a skill, or even hits a flat A, Enchantress will die terribly, turning the wonderful anti-kill into a meal operation that can be nailed to the pillar of shame.

But Wood went.

And, it worked.

Coach OA: "???"

What about the hand injury? ?

The author has something to say: I tried to fail again on Day 6... Tomorrow I won’t be able to get Day 6, I swear not to do it for Strawberry (x

感谢在2021-09-1600:02:38~2021-09-1623:39:55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 grenade: no waiting for 1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Mohre, Huajian Nanyu, Shaoxiancao, 422198551;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：魚遇49瓶；吃瓜群众40瓶；沐辰崽崽哟10瓶；慕瑞风3瓶；人间故里2瓶；田田、落ψ1瓶；

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