Who is not a champion [E-sports]

Song Yuzhang kept talking about Yu Zhou, and the coach of 3G contacted Tian Jing in private and made an appointment for a training match.

It was already 3 o'clock in the evening after the training match with the [-]G team, and Yu Zhou and others started to play ranked again after a hasty dinner.Xiao Yuanbao frowned and looked at the slightly tired eyes of several young people, and discussed with Si Cheng and ONE: "Why don't you stop the live broadcast? You are all tired watching it."

Si Cheng: "It doesn't matter, you can play ranked in the live broadcast, but I won't turn on the camera."

ONE on the side also nodded in agreement.

Xiao Yuanbao didn't persuade him any more.

Sicheng's live broadcast is no different from his usual ranked games. He does not turn on the camera or sound, and only the game is displayed on the live broadcast room page.At the beginning, the audience and fans still complained a bit, but now five years have passed, and I have gotten used to what I should get used to.

One day, Sicheng turned on the camera to make people feel strange.

However, although Sicheng's live broadcast room is quiet, they can go to ONE's live broadcast room to join in the fun. ONE has a dull temper and is very quiet, but his camera and microphone are turned on anyway, and he can easily absorb the scene behind him and the sound of the training room.

After a while, Yu Zhou, who was sitting behind ONE, pushed away the chair and stood up. He moved behind Si Cheng beside him, took a closer look, and immediately said, "Brother, kill him! He took me away last time." and Xiaofuzi."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a big hole in the forehead of Sicheng's game character.

Yu Zhou: "?"

Two seconds later, Yu Zhou sighed, and with a sad face, he groaned to blessing who happened to turn his head: "Little Fuzi, all three of our family died at the hands of the gangster. The only one who survived is still alive for the time being." I don't know the cruelty of the world."

Blessing rolled his eyes, and immediately took this account to find ONE, and told him not to show mercy when he encounters such a bully in the future.

Si Cheng put down the mouse and rubbed his wrist habitually.He leaned on the gaming chair, looked up at Yu Zhou, who had a somewhat regretful expression, and couldn't understand the guy's brain circuit: "I know he's cheating, why are you so sad?"

Yu Zhou's expression was solemn: "Brother, you don't understand."

But there were too many, Yu Zhou didn't say anything, leaving behind a back that was three points sad, three points sad, and four points regretful, he turned around and walked out of the training room.Si Cheng didn't know how he could see such a fan-shaped statistical chart from a back, but looking at the young man's back, he still couldn't help laughing.

The chuckle easily spread to ONE's live broadcast room diagonally behind, but the barrage in Sicheng's live broadcast room paused for a moment, and then began to frantically question marks.

[This fart boy's mother is a principled person and never takes cp.Unless it's dancing to my face. ]

[This laugh, what the hell Su. ]

[you two? ? ? ?Is it my illusion?I actually feel very sweet QAQ]

[Everyone, this is the live broadcast room of the e-sports players! ! ]

[C god C me! ! ! ! ]

When Si Cheng withdrew his gaze and was about to start the ranking for the next round, he scanned the barrage and manually moved [C God C me! ! ! ! ] This kind of talk about taking off your pants and playing hooligans was blocked, and then you paused for a second, turned on the microphone and asked the audience: "What's the matter with the ass?"

Although Yu Zhou did not broadcast live, some fans have already opened up an exclusive FAG OB live broadcast room for the four members of FAG.Many of Yu Zhou's fans had been squatting in the OB live broadcast room just now, watching Yu Zhou and blessing's double row match completely and clearly.

Now that they heard Si Cheng asking such a question, everyone naturally rushed to complain.

[Pip and blessing are being bullied! ]

[After hanging on the wall and killing Ass and Blessing, he also typed insults, saying that professional players are like this, and this year FAG will definitely be the last one. ]

[Yes, yes, he also said God C, you are a piece of trash. ]

[Asshole is just arguing for a few words, saying that you are the most powerful sniper in the league! ]

[Then you died at the hands of the stalker. ]

[Shame! ]

Si Cheng: "..."

No wonder he looks like a mushroom, with black smoke rising from his head and full of resentment.

When Si Cheng was silent, Yu Zhou, who had been wandering around outside, finally came back.The young man always dressed casually at the base, wearing casual home clothes, wearing fluffy slippers and sitting in front of the computer for training.But at this moment, he was holding a thermos in one hand, and holding a popsicle that was still stinging and suffocating in the other. He licked the popsicle with the tip of his tongue, and stared at Si Cheng two seconds later.

Yu Zhou: "..."

Si Cheng's eyes fell on the tip of his bright red tongue, with a half-smile: "Can't the tongue come down?"

Yu Zhou: "C um, Jiu Jiu Wo (C God help me)."

The tip of his tongue was stuck to the popsicle, and he couldn't speak fluently. His eyes were rounded by the accident, and he looked a little aggrieved.However, Si Cheng couldn't think of any way to help him, so he could only pat his head and comfort him sympathetically: "Just wait a little longer, it will fall off by itself."

"The Nitrogen Nest is about to fall off (but my drool is about to fall)."

"That's right, you close your mouth and moisten your mouth with water."

Yu Zhou thought that this was also a solution, so he obediently kept his mouth shut.Two seconds later, he suddenly realized something, patted Si Cheng on the shoulder suddenly, pointed to his mouth and mumbled something Si Cheng couldn't understand at all.

Ok.

This time it seems that the lips are stuck.

But anyway, the tongue came down.

The audience in the ONE live broadcast room could barely see the tip of the iceberg. On the right side of the camera, Yu Zhou was eating popsicles in December. Then something seemed to happen. He put the thermos cup on the table and danced happily. Know what you're gesticulating.

Until they heard Si Cheng's words, there was a vague picture in their minds.

Could it be that Yu Zhou... couldn't tear off the popsicle after eating popsicles?

[Prophesy's mouth is stuck with a popsicle? ]

[world makes me]

[Hahahaha prophesy, why are you still so stupid even if you eat popsicles in winter]

[God C, kiss him! ]

[Brother in front? ? ? ?What a great idea I have to say. ]

[No way.Someone who came over told me that if God C kissed him, he would most likely be stuck too.Anyway, that's how my boyfriend rescued me, and we were forced to kiss for 30 seconds. ]

[grass. ]

[Help, what kind of live broadcast room is this, I am laughing like crazy. ]

[Damn, prophesy, can you do it? God C cover him up! ]

Si Cheng pushed away the chair and stood up as everyone wished, but some of the scenes he wanted to see did not appear. He reached out and grabbed Yu Zhou by the back collar, and lifted him to the front of the air conditioner.The hot air rushed towards her face, immediately raising the temperature of the ice cream on her lips.Yu Zhou moved his lips and almost cried while hugging Si Cheng's thigh.

Cracking the popsicle in his hand three or two times, Yu Zhou, who was so angry, paused for two seconds while swallowing, and pretended to be casual: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Two minutes later, he returned to the training room as if nothing had happened.

Si Cheng was still leaning on the gaming chair at the moment, moving his hand on the mouse, but his eyes glanced at Yu Zhou, whose shoulders were drooping, from time to time.The young man's lips were bright red, and after being frozen for a long time, they did not appear unhealthy. On the contrary, they were much plumper, even more gorgeous than the dew-covered roses in the morning light.

Si Cheng waved at him.

Yu Zhou frowned, and walked towards him reluctantly.I was so humiliated just now, whenever Yu Zhou thought that he was stupid enough to have his lips stuck to a popsicle, his ears would turn red and itchy with embarrassment.

He scratched his ear, pretending to be serious and asked: "What's the matter?"

Si Cheng didn't provoke him, but just motioned Yu Zhou to look over.

It was only then that Yu Zhou discovered that Sicheng's game page was stuck on a certain ID's profile information, and after a closer look, wasn't this "Your uncle and me" the game ID that was fake?Yu Zhou blinked in bewilderment, hummed slightly, Si Cheng's mouse moved to the five characters [report this player], and said earnestly: "Next time, don't talk nonsense with this kind of person."

After speaking, report directly in real name.

Eloquently wrote a short essay of several hundred words.

Yu Zhou has been staring at this little composition since he typed the first word, and it can be summed up in one meaning: This idiot is shameless and as big as a pot to provoke my cub, it is unreasonable not to have a title.

Yu Zhou: "..."

Nana said that he knew it, he took a big step, and immediately sat back on his gaming chair.

When Si Cheng turned his head to look, he saw that the roots of the boy's ears were red, and the sunset-like beauty spread to the back of his fair neck, making Si Cheng suddenly think of the slender back that he caught a glimpse of that day.

Twirling his fingers subconsciously, he turned off the microphone and continued the live broadcast.

...

A week before the official start of the league, Si Cheng and Yu Zhou got in the car to shoot the promotional video for the spring game.After arriving at the place, the staff of the league hurriedly took the two to the lounge to put on makeup.Yu Zhou's face was held in the hands of the make-up artist, looked left and right, and finally frowned slowly: "I'll draw a few strokes for you, you don't need to melt this face."

As soon as the words fell, someone pushed open the door of the lounge and shouted loudly: "Sister Ai, that's not what you said to me just now!"

Yu Zhou's face was still held in his hands, so he could only look at it from the mirror.It turned out that he was an acquaintance, and it was Kang Kang from MCG.

The makeup artist called Sister Ai rolled her eyes, "Why don't you look at the pimples on your face. How many of you professional players take care of your face?"

Kangkang: "Hey, it's not about looks when you're a professional. PP and God C are naturally beautiful, we're different."

Sicheng knew them very well, so he smiled when he heard this, and looked at Yichun behind Kangkang. Yichun was also tall, but looked weak and weak. The door panel greeted Si Cheng who was looking over: "Yo, God C, good afternoon. Your new FAG uniform is pretty cool."

When Yu Zhou heard the words, he immediately said, "Of course, I asked a well-known designer to design it."

Yichun hissed, thinking FAG... no, Yu Zhou is really rich.Immediately, his gaze was fixed on the logo on the chest of Sicheng's team uniform.

He stared at the LOGO for a long time, his eyes full of confusion: "Who is your sponsor, why haven't I seen it?"

Si Cheng glanced at him: "I haven't seen them before, but you must be familiar with them."

Yichun became interested: "Tell me carefully?"

Si Cheng: "Your base."

Yichun: "?"

After 2 minutes, Yichun put down his phone and threw down a dirty word, "Fuck, real estate companies can be sponsors? Does your team still accept people? Can I come to be a security guard when I retire next year? It's the kind of food and housing, occasionally You can also give pointers to the players."

The author has something to say: I don't believe that the only ones who get stuck eating popsicles are me and my ass!

感谢在2021-07-0817：23：15～2021-07-0916：37：26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 of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of WW; 7 bottles of Shatang; 5 bottles of Muye Chenjiu; 27714 bottles;

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