What's the use of a good-looking assistant [e-sports]

It was evening when I saw the MG players again. They set off to participate in the official recording. Everyone from MG came in from outside the door. The uniforms of the two teams were intertwined, so similar, but it symbolized both sides of hope and disappointment.

MG didn't have much expression on his face. He nodded or bumped his shoulders with them as usual and passed by. Their captain walked at the end, stopped in front of Xie Qimian, patted him on the shoulder and asked, "Where are we going at this point?" ?”

"Shoot some material for the mentally retarded." Xie Ximian turned to look at them, "You guys get in the car first, I'll have a chat with the old nonsense."

If he wanted to say something at this time, he made it clear that no one would listen, and the two teams walked away knowingly, doing what they should do, but Jiang Ye was still standing beside him.

"I'll wait for you." Jiang Ye said, took two steps to the side, leaned against the pillar of the hotel and began to scan his mobile phone, and Xie Qimian's opening words leaked into his ears, "Why don't I have a drink with you tonight."

Jiang Ye went a little further to make sure he couldn't hear anything, then looked up and saw Xie Ximian holding Hu Zexiao's shoulder, patting him on the back, not speaking, just offering silent comfort.

As the captain, Hu Zexiao might not be able to be frustrated in front of the team members, just like Xie Qimian always maintained a positive state.

They are the same people.

He is the player with the most field experience in the team and the senior of all the team members. He has a fire in his heart that has been declining but has never been extinguished, and it burns year after year.

After more than five minutes, Xie Ximian and Hu Zexiao separated from their good posture, shook each other's elbows, and said "Let's go".

Xie Qimian turned back to Jiang Ye's side, and adjusted his expression. When running, his fluffy hair fluttered slightly, and there was a gentle and light smile at the corner of his mouth, and he didn't look too burdened.

"Let's go, or we won't be able to catch up." Xie Ximian took his hand.

Jiang Ye stood where he was, watching him run towards him step by step, and came to him.

"What?" Xie Qimian spread five fingers and waved in front of his eyes, "Stuck?"

Jiang Ye touched his hand and said, "No, let's go."

"Isn't it jealous?" Xie Qimian asked with a smile.

"Yeah, you hugged him for 5 minutes." Jiang Ye said, "I've never hugged me for that long."

Xie Qimian: "When we slept together before, I hugged you all night, why didn't I?"

"You slept like a little pig, even if you hugged him, you didn't realize it." Jiang Ye pushed him into the car, "Next time, let's have some lingering."

Xie Qimian pinched his waist from behind, and said in a raised tone, "Jiang Ye, it's shameless to be a man now."

They got in the car and went to the shooting location.The team members tacitly didn't talk about MG's defeat. They only discussed eating a hot spring noodle nearby after a while, but Ou Xiaodian refused, saying that he was worried that someone would get sick again.

Xie Ximian felt drowsy after taking the medicine. He leaned on Jiang Ye's shoulder and fell asleep. When he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Ye was engrossed in swiping his phone, and he didn't even notice that he woke up.

"Looking at what?" Xie Ximian asked.

Jiang Ye immediately turned off the screen, tilted his head and brushed Xie Qimian's hair: "Wake up."

"There are many turns on this road, so I didn't fall asleep." Xie Qimian hugged his arm.

"Take the medicine that night and go to bed early," Jiang Ye said, "Get better soon."

"Yeah." Xie Ximian sat up and asked, "Was you watching MG news just now?"

Jiang Ye responded unnaturally, and said, "Just take a look."

"If you don't have to watch this kind of thing, then don't watch it," Xie Ximian straightened the wrinkled clothes for himself, "If you lose in the World Championship, you will definitely be scolded, and the scolding is much worse than usual, so it's useless to watch this Increase the pressure."

Jiang Ye lowered his eyes, his eyes were unclear, he unlocked the phone again, and there were several messages about Hu Zexiao on it.

[Retire if you can't play, occupy the latrine and act like shit in it, it's really disgusting to the audience, get out of here]

[Father is Shangguan Nanbei, Xiao is Sima Dongxi]

[How much Ain is charged, how much Ain is charged, how much Ain is charged]

【I regret that I spent an hour fucking my mother 25 years ago】

"If we lose, they will scold you with these words," Jiang Ye said.

Xie Ximian couldn't help laughing: "I've already scolded me for these words, we won't lose, and there are not a few people scolding me on the Internet, it's pointless to argue with them."

"I just want to care about it." Jiang Ye reported this post and these people, "I will scold anyone who scolds you, and I will report anyone who speaks dirty to the police station."

What he said was so naive, but Xie Qimian couldn't help feeling warm in his heart, and he quietly kissed Jiang Ye on the ear.

When Jiang Ye kissed him, he said: "I will not let them..."

"What do you want them to do?" Xie Ximian asked.

"Why do you bite someone's ear without saying hello?" Jiang Ye said.

Xie Ximian put his hands together: "I kiss my boyfriend and still need to apply?" He pouted, "Forget it, don't want it."

"..." Jiang Ye pinched his chin, and swayed from side to side, "You have a good idea, and sell everything, no refund or exchange."

Xie Ximian moved his chin and asked, "What did you say just now, keep talking, what are you not letting them do?"

"forget."

"Tell me, let alone that I won't be able to sleep tonight." Xie Qimian shook his hand.

Jiang Ye took a breath and stopped joking with him: "I said I won't let them have a chance to scold you."

The car stopped, and Ou Xiaodian got up to urge them: "Get out of the car, I will put on make-up for a while, do you hear that, we have to protect the face of our team!"

Jiang Ye stood up and said, "Wait to win the championship, Xie Qimian."

Xie Qimian grabbed his fingers and followed behind, and said with hurried steps: "Brother, c me."

Jiang Ye paused and looked back at him: "It sounds like something else."

"What else?" Xie Ximian asked.

Jiang Ye's eyebrows moved slightly: "Think for yourself."

"Oh you," Xie Ximian sighed, "I didn't realize that you've really grown up a lot in the past few months, and you're still some kind of wild baby."

"I told you earlier that you are very old."

"Wild Baby" started a crazy training mode after watching netizens scolding the captain of MG. Even when Xie Ximian had practiced enough and went upstairs to sleep, he refused to stop, acting like a thief every day. Yes, after practice, sneak into the room, squat down to take a look at the sleeping Xie Qimian, and then go out to the public bathroom outside to take a shower.

On the third day, Lin Chao couldn't bear it any longer. When he got off the plane, he frowned and asked Xie Qimian, "You really don't care, I read Jiangye Rank records, these two days I went to bed at 04:30 in the morning, and continued at [-] in the afternoon." , Fifteen hours of training a day, what a fucking age, full of energy, as if desperate."

"I told him to go to bed early, so he won't listen." Xie Ximian looked at Jiang Ye's back, "Forget it, just guarantee ten hours of sleep, let him practice, he will feel at ease after practicing."

The top four teams are determined, MST from the LPL division, MOT from the wild card God of War, DID from the LCS home court, and Ain from the LCK division.

About the faithful men and women of the LPL collectively made a wish when the shooting star passed by, willing to be a vegetarian for the rest of their lives, in exchange for MST not meeting Ain in the semi-finals, so MST drew lots to the wild card team MOT.

As the strongest dark horse in this year's World Championship, MOT has made it all the way from the knockout stage, and its strength should not be underestimated.

Although in the eyes of the audience, MOT is better than Ain, but the best opponent they expect is DID who was once defeated by MST.

The so-called stupid beat masters, beat masters to death with random punches, no tricks are the top tricks, MOT has this kind of feeling, so domestic audiences began to be pessimistic again, suspecting that the sick company of MST will be smashed by dark horses .

Xie Ximian's illness recovered before the semi-finals. MST set off with full strength and easily defeated MOT 3:0 in the highly anticipated semi-finals. Jiang Ye even scored a pentakill in the third game. Prove to the audience that the World Championship only recognizes absolute hard power.

And Ain won DID 3:1 the next day, officially meeting with MST in the final.

The competition officials gave the final team a week to adjust their training, "Don't tell me, it's getting cold." Lin Chao rubbed his hands, "It won't work for us to conquer, can we have some cotton clothes?"

Ou Xiaodian: "Oh, you wear a short-sleeved shirt, and then it's useless to blame the conquest, right?" He said, "Go back and wear a fleece sweater when it's cold, didn't you see that Jiang Ye is wearing long johns today? I'm older than others, and I wear less clothes than others, so it's embarrassing."

"Come, I can't talk without you, right?" Jiang Ye was extremely reluctant to admit that he was wearing long johns, but Xie Ximian sat cross-legged on the bedside of his bed and stared at him for 2 minutes in the morning, so he had no choice but to go against it. Willing put on Xie Ximian's long johns.

It turned out not to fit.

"Crotch, don't wear it anymore." Jiang Ye took off his pants and escaped immediately, "I went downstairs for training."

"I have XXL." Xie Ximian flipped through the suitcase, "I'm afraid you won't be able to wear it, so I brought an extra set and bought a larger one, so you can wear it."

"I can't wear it." Jiang Ye tried to quibble, "Xie Ximian, I am now more than 1.9 meters tall."

"?" Xie Ximian glared at him, "I'm short, right?" He threw down his long johns, "Ah, that's fine, just forget about wearing them, a person who is 1.7 meters seven is not worthy of your 1.9 meters long clothes, I think you are too Don't practice, if you get sick at night, you will lie down on the competition bench next Wednesday."

Jiang Ye: "..."

He went over cautiously, pulled the pants off Xi Mian's hand, and asked, "Are you angry?"

"Guess." Xie Ximian said.

"I'm really not that cold." Jiang Ye said, put on his pants, and confessed very quickly, "But these are Xie Qimian's pants, fashionable and warm, and have a long life."

Xie Ximian laughed so hard that he tugged at his ears.

At night, when the temperature dropped again, they were shaking their feet in the training room. Liang Nian came to ask Jiang Ye if he had any extra clothes to lend to Duan Ting. Jiang Ye treasured his long johns again: "I only have one set, yes Xie Ximian prepared it for me."

Then Liang Nian was so angry that he took Duan Ting out overnight to buy clothes.

On the day of the competition, the temperature did not rise, and it was as low as five degrees. The stadium was confident that the heating was not turned on, and everyone rubbed their hands in the lounge and felt a little shivering.

"Here we come!" Ou Xiaodian carried five down jackets, "I drove five kilometers and came across a store. They have been inspected by the authorities, and they can be worn on the competition seats."

He swallowed hard, his face and hands were red from the cold, panting, he hurriedly stuffed the clothes into their hands one by one: "Put on quickly, and keep warm, don't be affected by the cold." operation."

They all put them on, but Liang Nian was not so happy. He took two steps and looked at Ou Xiaodian resentfully: "Did you buy clothes according to Jiang Ye's height? This long style reaches my calf, so I can't walk." Open your legs."

"Master, don't be so particular about it at this time. It's good to wear what you have. I think Ain is still shaking their legs together." Ou Xiaodian gave each of them a warm baby, "Shake hands and keep them warm." Yes, I will scald the water for you later on, don’t rush to drink it, be careful of burning your mouth.”

Xie Ximian took one piece apart and put it in Ou Xiaodian's hand: "You should hold one piece yourself."

They nestled into quail one by one, and soon they warmed up. Liang Nian started arguing that the down jacket was too thick, and was slapped on the back of the head by Ou Xiaodian.

"It's almost time," Coach Yan got up, "The last BO5."

They took a deep breath and prepared to go to their own battlefield.

"Come on." Xie Ximian put his hands in the middle, and they put their hands together one by one.

"Three two one!" MST shouted in unison, "Come on!"

The League of Legends Global Finals, MST vs. Ain, officially started.

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