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Gu Yucheng searched: "It's okay, paparazzi are human too, I just need to chat with them."

Lin Xiyan breathed a sigh of relief, and pointed to a corner, "In the shadow of the tree."

Gu Yucheng strode past, and after a while, he came out with a middle-sized elder brother with a simple and honest face.

"Brother, this is the classmate whose home is an Internet cafe."

Good guy, this is my brother, does Gu Yucheng have social problems?

The paparazzi brother was also confused, he didn't even know how he found out.

"Brother, I'll just stay at my classmate's house for one night, and I'll go back to school tomorrow to study, so please stop taking pictures of me, or let my mother see me again." Gu Yucheng took out a piece of paper from his pocket.

Their report cards were printed together by the whole class, and Lin Xiyan's report card also had his name on it.

"As compensation, I'll take a photo of my report card for you, how about it?"

The paparazzi brother looked at the three big characters "Gu Yucheng" who ranked first on the report card, and the scores that were close to full marks in every subsequent subject.

Of course, the positive news is not as hot as "Feng Mingzhi's son Gu Yucheng, who entered an Internet cafe as a minor".

But when Gu Yucheng's new drama is airing and fans are on the top, what could be more realistic than such a detailed report card.

The eldest brother only hesitated for a second, and the deal was made happily. "Success, I'm selling you some face." He focused the camera and took a picture of the report card.

"Okay, thank you brother, go back to rest early, good night!" Gu Yucheng waved to him with a smile, and watched the paparazzi leave in another direction.

"It's done, let's go home." Gu Yucheng turned around proudly, put on Lin Xiyan's shoulder and continued to move towards Qiju.

Lin Xiyan watched him operate and smiled, "Student Gu is really amazing!"

"Are there any rewards?"

"No."

"Yes, yes."

......

Lin Xiyan called the contact information on the business card before, and the other party asked him to visit TNG's team base on Saturday, and by the way, he would accompany the team's young trainees to practice.

Of course Lin Xiyan knew that this was their assessment of him, so he readily agreed, and he has been practicing his hands after school for the past few days.

He has been playing games in Lin Feng's Internet cafe since elementary school, and there are not a few people who have said that he is talented.

But how much difference is this talent compared with professional players who train for more than twelve hours a day? Even Lin Xiyan, who often watches professional games, still has no idea.

The Tng team can be regarded as a veteran team in the industry. It has won the third and runner-up in the World League several times, but has never won the championship.

This year's World League has already lost in China. It is said that the commander of the team suffered a hand injury in the last game of life and death.

Lin Xiyan has played games for so many years, so he has naturally heard of this boss-level team.

He's not nervous, or, in terms of games, there's nothing that makes him nervous.

For him, playing games is like eating. Do you feel nervous before eating?Are you nervous when you can't eat?

Lin Xiyan would not.

Can't eat, can't play games.

Games are played to win, but losing is also normal.

On Saturday, Lin Xiyan got up early.When he was about to leave, Gu Yucheng and Lin Feng followed behind him silently at the same time.

He smiled wryly and turned his head helplessly, "You guys are making it look like I can't come back."

Lin Feng interfaced, with a worried expression on his face: "Maybe! What if it's a liar? I'd better go with you."

Gu Yucheng immediately echoed: "Maybe! What if they don't want to delay detaining you for a day because they think you are too good? I'd better go with you!"

Lin Xiyan watched the two singing together, and couldn't laugh or cry, "It's really unnecessary. And Dad, didn't you have an appointment with Aunt Wei?"

Lin Feng thought about it for a while, and pointed at Gu Yucheng reluctantly, "You'd better let him follow you, it's okay for friends to accompany you for a while." Two people are safer than one.

Gu Yucheng's eyes lit up: "Yes! I'll accompany you! It used to be a two-hour car ride. It's too boring to be alone."

Lin Xiyan's eyes fluttered back and forth between the two, and finally compromised: "Okay, go to the hat and mask, and dress tighter."

Gu Yucheng has been a little popular recently, and he might be recognized on the road, so it would be bad to cause a commotion.

"Yes! Thank you, Uncle!" Gu Yucheng gave Lin Feng a hug, and happily went back to get his things.

Lin Feng froze slightly, approached Lin Xiyan and lowered his voice, "Come back after finishing business, don't wander around! I will call the police if I don't see anyone!"

"Dad, if you are really wary of him, why do you insist on letting him go with me?"

"I..." Lin Feng stuck his neck, "I'm afraid you'll be bored on the road."

The Tng team only moved to Beijing in recent years.At that time, the land price in the city center had already risen, so the team owner bought a super large villa in the outer suburbs for the players to use.

Although it is a bit troublesome for guests to pass by, it is close to the airport, free from traffic jams, cheap, and the environment is good, which has more advantages.

Lin Xiyan checked the route, and it took more than two hours from Qiju to the TNG base, including an hour for the bus.

Lin Feng sent the two children to the bus stop, instructed them again for more than ten minutes, and then left after watching the two get on the bus.

As soon as Lin Feng disappeared, Gu Yucheng immediately had fun, pulled Lin Xiyan to change to a double seat at the back, ducked down, took off his mask, and pouted for a kiss.

Lin Xiyan looked at his absurd gesture with amused expression, and put his palm on it, "It's a big audience, what are you thinking about?"

Gu Yucheng muttered, "There's no one else."

As soon as the words fell, a series of people in front got on the bus.

"Look, if you don't kiss me quickly, someone is really here now." He sat up dejectedly, and pulled the mask back on his face to cover his eyes.

Lin Xiyan took off the scarf and put it on his lap, took Gu Yucheng's hand and got under the scarf, "Why are you getting angry?"

Gu Yucheng snorted, revealing a pair of eyes, looking past Lin Xiyan to the car window, but the hand under the scarf was scratching his palm in a wicked way.

The sky was gloomy and low, and the cold wind blew passers-by outside the window into a hurry, like ants being chased by monsters, anxiously returning to their nests to seek shelter.

When the departure time came, the bus was only half full, and the driver was not waiting, so the bus started wobbly.

The air conditioner in the car was so warm that it made people drowsy.Gu Yucheng lowered his head and played with his mobile phone. After a while, the weight of a small head came from his shoulders.

Lovely.

Gu Yucheng raised the corner of his mouth, turned his head, and pressed a kiss on the top of his head.

The team sent a car to pick up Lin Xiyan at the bus stop, and the people who came were enough to prove how much the team attached importance to Lin Xiyan—it turned out that TNG coach Song Hui and captain Zhao Mo came together.

Zhao Mo sat in the back with Lin Xiyan and Gu Yucheng, and talked to Lin Xiyan with great interest, "What kind of clothes are you playing?"

"National server and Korean server, and occasionally I will go shopping when I receive an order from the American server."

"I heard that you play lol very well?"

Lin Xiyan said modestly: "It's okay."

Zhao Mo Yile, "Games are all connected. If you have good hand speed and responsiveness, you can play anything without being too bad."

Not always.

Lin Xiyan thought of Gu Yucheng's 3D dizziness, and laughed too.

Lin Xiyan looks good when he smiles, and Gu Yucheng has always known it.So when he saw Lin Xiyan smiling so happily at others, he felt a strong sense of crisis while being sour to the point of bubbling.

He secretly squeezed Lin Xiyan's arm, and gave him a look, in exchange for the other party's puzzled look.

Gu Yucheng was angry and had nowhere to vent, so he quietly made a note in his heart, planning to have the opportunity to settle the account.

After arriving at tng's base in more than ten minutes, Gu Yucheng sized up the neighborhood and raised his eyebrows slightly.This is not a cheap location.

Coach Song Hui is a little fat, but he is very well-proportioned. He looks younger than 30 years old.He introduced as he walked: "The first floor is where the youth trainees and team members train, the second floor is for the first team's internal use, and the third floor is the dormitory for the first team. The dormitory for the youth trainees and the second team is not here, and there is another place to live. Restaurant On the negative floor."

The first floor looks like an Internet cafe, very bright, with neat rows of e-sports equipment, and the transparent glass wall allows people to see the whole picture clearly at a glance.

There are people sitting in front of almost every machine inside. They look immature, and they wear earphones to talk, but their voices cannot be heard outside.

Song Hui led them up to the second floor, "Youth trainees are all young, mostly fifteen or sixteen years old, and they came here for their e-sports dream, but it's hard to see their day ahead."

"E-sports is still different from playing games. It is not a game that can be won only with passion. Talent and hard work are both necessary. But among this batch of youth trainees, I don't see any better seedlings than you. "

Lin Xiyan asked in surprise, "Do you know my level?"

"I've watched your live broadcast." Song Hui opened the door of the reception room and made a gesture to invite him in: "Your father contacted me before and asked me if you are really talented."

It turned out that before he knew it, Lin Feng had already started to help him find a suitable future for him.

The four sat down, Zhao Mo suppressed his smile, subconsciously held his right wrist with his left hand, looked at Song Hui and said, "Frankly speaking, I have been with TNG for 5 years, although I haven't won the world league championship, But I haven't been absent. I didn't make it to the finals this time. It's my problem. My wrist..."

He let out a breath slowly, "My wrist can't support me to continue the game. I need someone who can take over from me and lead the team at any time."

"We have two candidates now, one is you and the other is the captain of the second team. How about we have a friendly match later?"

Lin Xiyan frowned, "If there is a second team captain as a backup, why bother to let a newcomer be the captain?"

"E-sports doesn't talk about qualifications, it only talks about strength." Zhao Mo said in a deep voice: "These are not issues you should consider. What you have to do is to compete well and let us see your strength."