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

To Xie Qimian, Lian Jing's ineffective provocation was like a fly flying around in front of his eyes. It was gaudy and disgusting at best.

Xie Ximian took a cigarette from the bedside table and put it between his fingers, and entered the name "Jiang Ye" in the search box with one hand.

AD, which only appeared in the public eye during the World Championships this year, became famous starting in June. Within half a year, four of the top ten players on the national server and the Korean server ladder belonged to Jiang Ye.

Now it's not the AD version. It is obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp to hit the first place in Hanbok with AD single row.

There was a lot of traffic in the World Championships, and Jiang Ye's appearance only caused a splash in a small area. When the heat faded and the transfer period began, Jiang Ye was picked out by someone.

Spectators often say that a strong rank does not mean a strong professional game. After all, Jiang Ye has never been in contact with a professional league. Most teams invite him to participate in trial training with the mentality of trying. Saili saw the real trick.

After MST missed the World Championships, Ou Xiaodian and the management were thinking about buying someone, but the transfer period hadn't started at that time, the second team's AD ability was not up to the standard, and they couldn't be selected in the youth training camp. The matter of a new AD has never been settled.

Until one day Xie Ximian casually mentioned, "This id is called Ye, let's see if I can find it."

Unexpectedly, Ou Xiaodian got in touch with him.

There are very few Rank videos in Jiangye. Xie Ximian watched all of them at 05:30 in the morning. When a white belly appeared in the distance outside the window, Xie Ximian shook the ashtray on the bedside table and poured all the ash into the trash can.

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Two weeks before the end of the transfer period, the snow stopped for a day, and the aunt cleaned the path in the yard so that it was shiny, even the gaps in the small lattice were very clean.

"Amian!" Ou Xiaodian yelled into the phone in the underground parking lot, "Come out soon!"

"Don't rush." ​​Xie Ximian hung up the phone and pulled up the collar of the down jacket.

It was too early, and there were no waking creatures in the base. Xie Ximian put on his hat and walked into the elevator.

Ou Xiaodian has many shortcomings, besides being stingy, he is also short-tempered.

"Why are you so slow, the road will be blocked when it's time for work!" Ou Xiaodian saw that he got into the co-pilot and fastened his seat belt, and then stopped nagging.

Xie Qimian was so sleepy that he pulled the brim of his hat and folded his arms on the passenger seat to catch up on sleep. Ou Xiaodian wanted to say something, but he still held back after glancing at him.

The waist and neck physiotherapy took a long time, and Ou Xiaodian didn't know which coffee shop to go to for a long time, and he couldn't find anyone.

Xie Ximian took the disinfectant wipes from the nurse and wiped the sweat off his forehead.

"You still have to come on time." The physical therapist said, "If you meet a game day, postpone it by one day and make an appointment with me in advance."

Xie Ximian supported the edge of the bed and took a breath. He crumpled the wet wipes into balls and threw them into the trash can, and slowly got up: "Thank you, I will lend you a good word."

"However...if you still can't play, find a time to adjust your schedule." The physical therapist said helplessly, "Staying up late and playing games will make things worse. It's better to concentrate on the team's retirement."

Xie Qimian twitched the corner of his mouth, opened the door and went out.

This time he came out earlier than usual, and before Ou Xiaodian came to pick him up, Xie Ximian put on a mask and walked slowly in the hospital.

The smell of disinfectant was extremely cold, and the pain in the cervical spine and waist had gradually dissipated, but the dizziness caused by the lack of sleep still made Xie Ximian feel tired. He sat down in the rest area of ​​the registration hall, and slowly observed the traffic with heavy eyelids. crowd.

When he was about to fall asleep, Ou Xiaodian finally called. He didn't know what happened, and shouted excitedly on the phone: "Are you done? I'm here!"

"It's in the lobby, the registration side." Xie Ximian tilted his head and looked at the entrance of the hospital lobby, and saw Ou Xiaodian wearing a bright yellow down jacket, holding the phone and rushing forward, followed by a tall black figure.

Xie Ximian's eyesight was so good that he could see the man's face clearly at a glance.

Single eyelids, neat black hair, a particularly beautiful outline between the bridge of the nose and the eye sockets, combined with dark eyes, looks chilling in winter.

Ou Xiaodian ran over: "Why is it so fast today, I just went out to pick up someone!"

"Ask the doctor." Xie Ximian said, his eyes slowly turned to the person behind Ou Xiaodian.

The man also looked at Xie Ximian, his eyes were cold, as if he had been blown by the wind outside for a long time.He was at least a head and a half taller than Ou Xiaodian, and when he saw Xie Ximian, his eyelids drooped slightly and his brows were slightly frowned, which made people feel that he was not cute enough.

"This is Jiang Ye, Ye." Ou Xiaodian chuckled, "Go visit our base later."

Xie Ximian raised his chin: "Signed?"

This question is so straightforward, leaving no room for it, Ou Xiaodian was embarrassed for a second: "Not yet, but soon! Go back to the base in a while to see the intention contract!"

Jiang Ye didn't respond to Ou Xiaodian's self-respecting words. He put his hand in his trouser pocket and asked, "Can I go?"

Xie Ximian narrowed his eyes.

It's pretty cool.

"Yes, let's go now." Ou Xiaodian touched Xie Qimian's arm and asked considerately, "How do you feel today?"

"So-so," Xie Qimian said modestly, "I'll kill two of you with one punch."

Ou Xiaodian patted his wrist and cursed: "Damn~"

Jiang Ye glanced over from the corner of his eye, thinking that Ou Xiaodian might be seriously ill.

After getting into the car, Xie Ximian got into the co-pilot, Jiang Ye sat behind, the heater blew for a while, Xie Ximian's hands and feet became hot, and his eyes moved slightly: "I didn't tell me in advance when I was going to pick up someone."

"I want to tell you, but you have been sleeping in the car." Ou Xiaodian said, "And, isn't it a surprise to see it now!"

Xie Ximian: "That was a surprise... I thank you."

He rubbed the back of his neck, leaned back in the chair, glanced at the rearview mirror, and happened to catch a glimpse of Jiang Ye sitting diagonally, looking down at something.

"Jiang Ye." Xie Ximian called his name.

The charm of the mobile phone ended here. Jiang Ye looked up and saw the position of the co-pilot.

Xie Ximian turned back from the co-pilot and asked, "Do you want to sign?"

Jiang Ye glanced back and forth on his cheeks that were slightly red from the heat, and asked, "Do you have shares in your club?" So you're in such a hurry?

"No, but maybe it will be there when you retire." Xie Ximian turned and sat up straight, without looking at him again, "Considering signing for MST?"

Ou Xiaodian finally came across a red light, and couldn't wait to join in the chat: "Why are you chasing him so hard, let him go to the base first!"

"2UTen officially announced a new AD the day before yesterday, and the AD contracts of MG and HZG teams haven't expired, and I guess they don't plan to change," Xie Ximian said to himself, "Although MST is not as good as before, at least the team is full of strength. A stable professional player is much better than going to an old team to watch the drinking fountains, and an emerging team to be the head of the team."

Although Ou Xiaodian didn't agree with Xie Ximian's categorical words, he nodded cooperatively: "Our team is good. We are all experienced players. It is the most suitable for newcomers like you to adapt to the professional arena."

Jiang Ye didn't speak, and only let out a very shallow, contemptuous sound from his nasal cavity.

I don't know if it's because I don't agree with Ou Xiaodian's words, or because I don't agree with Xie Ximian's words.

Or don't agree.

Then Xie Ximian didn't speak any more, just listened to Ou Xiaodian introduce the situation of MST in repeated lengthy words.

After arriving at the base, Ou Xiaodian showed people around, Xie Ximian didn't bother to accompany them, so he plunged into the bed and fell asleep.

The electronic clock on the table passed twenty minutes, and the door was knocked twice.

Xie Ximian turned over, not wanting to talk to the visitor.

"Amian, can I come in?" Ou Xiaodian knocked twice outside.

Xie Qimian frowned, and said impatiently, "What are you doing?"

"Hey, I'll just come in." Ou Xiaodian unscrewed the door, walked in with Jiang Ye, and introduced to the empty bed next to Xie Qimian, "Our team is a double room, if you come in, you will sleep here..."

After he finished speaking, he found that the people around him were not following him, so in a blink of an eye, he saw Jiang Ye...

Something is wrong!

When Ou Xiaodian and Jiang Ye came in, Xie Ximian still kept his back facing them, his loose pajamas were cut to his chest, and his back was exposed to the air when he turned over.

The line falls smoothly from the ribs, and then is carried by the hip bones, leaving a curved side waist. In addition to the white texture, the waist spine has obvious shallow depressions.

So Jiang Ye ignored Ou Xiaodian, and was taken away by Xie Qimian's waist.

Hearing that they were silent and the door was not closed, Xie Ximian had to turn over and looked up at Jiang Ye.

Jiang Ye moved his face away in an instant, his face was full of embarrassment and embarrassment of a young man.

"This sleeper...really," Ou Xiaodian helped Xie Ximian pull down his clothes, put the quilt back on, and threw himself next to his pillow, "Master, I'll show Jiang Ye the room, you continue to sleep."

Xie Ximian took Ou Xiaodian's overly caring quilt off his nose, stretched his arms and stood up, and looked at Jiang Ye's eyes looking elsewhere. After a long time, he said: "I'll see after signing, and go out if I don't sign. A model house in a sales center?"

Standing in the middle of the room, Jiang Ye frowned when he looked back at Xie Ximian, and Xie Ximian rubbed the hair on his forehead: "Jiang Ye, whether to sign or not, I have never heard of a professional player who inspects a house before signing a contract. "

"Oh you!" Ou Xiaodian hurriedly tugged at his sleeves, "I don't want to see it, but I said it three or four times before I managed to take a look. Don't talk nonsense."

Xie Ximian closed his eyes: "Then have you finished reading, this broken room is just like this."

After he finished speaking, Jiang Ye turned and went out.

"What kind of rebellious high school student is so impatient," Xie Qimian said, "Isn't it because he is afraid that he will not start the team if he joins the team?"

His words were not low, Jiang Ye stopped at the door and turned to look at him: "What did you say?"

"After all, there is already a pair of bot laners in the team, and the contract with the mirror has only expired in the summer season," Xie Ximian said lazily with half-closed eyelids, "You are bound to face the situation of competition for posts when you come, and no one wants to sit idly by. Bench, so it's normal for you to hesitate, but as I said before, MST is your best choice at the moment."

"Is the best choice for you old professional players with stable strength and experience?" Jiang Ye asked.

Xie Ximian raised his eyebrows.

Jiang Ye suddenly laughed and said, "For example, the AD of your team that I killed 2-10 at the top of the canyon yesterday, or the Morgana who assisted me and couldn't hit a Q skill in 8 minutes, otherwise, it would be two Didn't play much all season—you?"

Ou Xiaodian opened his lips, his face darkened by two points.

Xie Ximian said that this person was arrogant, but he didn't expect Jiang Ye to talk so shamelessly.

To be honest, if it wasn't for Xie Ximian's recommendation and a few teams to snatch it up, Ou Xiaodian really wouldn't have to be him. Rookies are springing up like bamboo shoots these days. Not to mention they are definitely better than Jiang Ye, but if you choose carefully, you can find two Miaozi, it's a big deal that I have to spend more time cultivating and cultivating it, so why should I be so angry.

Xie Ximian rubbed his neck, and asked Jiang Ye: "Then you think, you have never played professionally, never entered the youth training camp, and you only rely on a few ladder accounts to prove your strength. Everything is an unknown AD. What kind of teammates should you match?" Are you a world champion?" He hooked the corner of his mouth, "If we want to talk about whether we are worthy of you, then let me ask you, are you worthy of MST?"

His voice was leisurely and gentle, which should have been pleasant to the ear, but none of the words in his words were pleasant, and it seemed particularly hurtful. Sure enough, after he finished speaking, the smell of gunpowder in the room was strong. Jiang Ye didn't say a word in front of the door, and the atmosphere Abnormally dignified.

"Competing with Lian Jing for the first place," Xie Qimian tilted his head and asked in surprise, "Is it so difficult for you?"

Jiang Ye looked even more worried than before, and there was a visible anger under his face.

"Young people should be more confident in themselves," Xie Ximian yawned, put on his team uniform, and was about to go downstairs for training. When he passed by the door, he suddenly said, "Jiang Ye, come on."

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