Please stop your ripping off

The number of people in a certain young master's live broadcast room exceeded [-] as usual.

In the corner of the screen, a boy with silver hair is sitting obediently on the gaming chair, looking no different from usual.

But if you look closely, your eyes will soon be attracted by the red and black keyboard on the table, which is shining with light.

[Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo finally started broadcasting]

[I haven't seen the young master for a long time~ what, are you busy these days]

[Baozi's keyboard looks a little nice]

[Isn't this the keyboard from AlongWhale?If I remember correctly, it is out of print.]

"Well, it's out of print, that's right." Xu Zhao rubbed his earlobe, "Brother Yan said he participated in a lottery and happened to win, so he gave it to me."

His voice was soft and waxy, and a group of mother fans cheered in the live broadcast room.

[Bridge bean sack, Brother Yan? ? ?You two are not quite right]

[Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

[No, do you really believe the reason that you won the lottery? ]

[Hey, Bao'er, I really hope that the platform can give out six walnut gifts, I will give you some more to replenish your brain. ]

Xu Zhao didn't understand what they meant, so he hesitated, "What? Wasn't it drawn?"

The group of cp fans in the live broadcast room rushed out in time, explaining what happened in a hurry.

This out-of-print keyboard was originally listed at a high price by someone in the seafood market. It was already in demand, but many people who were attracted to it flinched because of the price. It was bought two days ago, and the time just happened to arrive with the Cancan gift. time overlap.

After this series of coincidences, it is difficult for people to believe the so-called "drawing" as an excuse.

Xu Zhao was stunned for a moment, looking at the words across the barrage, he couldn't react.

Until a well-meaning fan sent him a private message on the removal interface of that mouse, seeing the long string of 0s behind the amount, Xu Zhao felt a throbbing pain in his heart.

Even if he saw such an expensive keyboard, he would hesitate.

Not to mention Xie Zeyan.

He pursed his lower lip tightly, looked at the keyboard he had liked for a long time, and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

This thing is too expensive.

He can't accept it.

The live broadcast room flickered, and a name with a gold label came in.

Soon, a completely different sentence appeared in the barrage.

[Axxx]: I said you don't bring such complaints.

[Axxx]: I finally made up an excuse.

Xie Zeyan supported his head and tapped the keyboard.

"This, this is too expensive." Xu Zhao hurriedly said, "Otherwise, you should return it, so much money is enough to buy a better all-in-one machine. Although I like it, there is no need to waste so much money... "

The barrage of golden light flickered.

[Axxx]: What's the matter.

[Axxx]: As long as you like it.

……

After sending this message, the boy who looked like a wolf cub in the lower right corner of the screen blushed visible to the naked eye.

He raised his hand and rubbed his cheeks, forcibly lowered the heat, and thanked him in a low voice, looking extremely awkward.

Xie Zeyan laughed, and was about to continue teasing him when someone patted his shoulder.

"Ayan." Xie Nanfeng appeared behind him, "There is a platform anchor who has a practice match with us during this period, you go and participate, Lao Shan... He is old, and he is not allowed to participate in such small competitions. His position is taken by the young master, which is exactly what you want."

Xie Zeyan took off the earphones, "What happened to the old umbrella?"

He knew this ID, and he was active in the professional arena when e-sports just became popular in China, and he even became the first batch of professional players. However, due to some conflicts within the club, he was sold by his old club for a few rounds He didn't even settle down, and was finally acquired by QW and became Xie Nanfeng's teammate.

How can such a legendary figure be dismissed with just one sentence of old age?

Xie Nanfeng smiled wryly, "Muscle strain, tenosynovitis, old ailments, recently so severe that you can't even bend your knuckles, so speaking of it, QW is really a group of old, weak, sick and disabled now."

Xie Zeyan frowned.

"What to do after that?"

According to this degree of severity, it is absolutely impossible to play professional games in a situation that has already affected your life.

Even if they don't remember the results and are only responsible for the player's body, the club will never allow such a person to play.

"After two injections to seal it, it can still resist for a while. We are buying people next door to see if we can buy a few higher-quality ones, but they are bad enough and can last until the World Championship... So, you have to work hard. Work hard, the country we conquer now will all be yours in the future." Xie Nanfeng said this, quite a bit like the emperor abdicating the throne for the virtuous.

Xie Zeyan frowned, "Why is there a shortage of major generals now?"

"You know how long QW was founded. The foundation laid by the older generation has long been cracked. Our team has worked hard for the past few years to barely get the second place. Don't look at Tiantian and idlers. It’s okay, in fact, the training is no less than twelve hours a day, and this ranking is barely in the top [-].” Xie Nanfeng opened the chair and sat down, smiling wryly, “Master, do you really think playing e-sports is so easy? "

Xie Zeyan didn't speak, looked at the screen in front of him and recalled his tuba ranking.

He hasn't played for long, isn't he still in the top ten?

Difficult top [-]?

Xie Zeyan couldn't figure it out.

"In the future, the team will depend on you. I don't think the old umbrella will last long." Xie Nanfeng leaned back in his chair and looked out the window in a daze. "The world of e-sports is really about to change."

He had never been so troubled since he was a child, and now he felt melancholy, looking a little pitiful.

Xie Zeyan hesitated for a moment, and just as he was about to comfort him, he saw the man get up abruptly.

"By the way, there is one more thing." Xie Nanfeng clapped his palms, "Isn't it a new term for us? We have to take a promotional photo together, so don't take pictures with the youth training, follow us, just take advantage of this Here's a chance for you to turn right."

Xie Zeyan looked at him: "When?"

"tomorrow."

-

Early the next morning, the chartered car that Feng Yi had arranged arrived at the gate of the base.

The youth trainees are used to getting up early, but they are very punctual, like a group of Internet addicted teenagers who are turning around day and night, waking up early is like killing them.

Standing by the car, Feng Yi looked at those people who were swaying down like walking corpses, and he was very angry: "Can you climb faster? How long have the photographers been waiting? They charge me more from your salary." Buckle it."

Last night, Feng Shi, who was covered in the quilt and cried secretly for a long time, his eyes were so swollen that he couldn't open his eyes, he squinted his eyes and looked at him: "Old Shi?"

"Shi you, he only comes back at night." Feng Yi stroked his head up and down, "Get in."

Liu Liu dragged Feng Shi by the hem of his clothes and followed behind him, saying a word of comfort from time to time.

The old umbrella who was at the end was pulled down by Feng Yi, "Where's the king? And why didn't that pair come down?"

The old umbrella was busy removing the bandages for himself, and looked back when he heard the sound, "The captain has been getting up very slowly. I just saw the young master and his married man, so they should come down soon."

Marriage...

Feng Yi had no choice but to say, "Believe it or not, the king raised a knife and cut you off after hearing about it."

Lao Shan let out a haha, and hurried into the car while no one was there.

At this time, someone who was classified as a married woman was standing at the stairs, holding a scarf in his hand and tying it on someone.

"You really want to go with us?" Xie Zeyan tied the scarf for him, "Don't you want fans to know that you are in QW?"

Xu Zhaoan stood quietly in front of him, feeling a little uncomfortable being strangled, and loosened up a little.

"I, my dad is the sponsor of the team. I don't want them to say that I got in through relationships, but...but I want to shoot with you. And it's hard to explain if I keep it a secret." He spoke nervously stuttered.

Xie Zeyan clicked his tongue, "Don't move, you should catch a cold after a while. You are prone to fever, so be careful if you blow the wind."

Xu Zhao put down his hands, looking aggrieved.

He was manipulated like a large doll, and after making sure it was wrapped, Xie Zeyan looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

"pretty good."

Xu Zhao looked at the scarf tied into a bow, wondering if he should praise it, but his ears turned red.

This is their first intimate contact.

Although... not too intimate.

But enough!

Footsteps came from the stairs, Xie Nanfeng yawned and walked down.

He saw Xu Zhao who was wrapped into a ball at a glance. After a moment of silence, he looked at Xie Zeyan, and his tone was full of doubts: "Is this made by the base aunt?"

Xie Zeyan: "It's me."

Xie Nanfeng was silent for a moment.

His younger brother's distorted aesthetics really cannot be saved.

Speaking of which, this is the first group activity of QW. The young trainees sitting in the car couldn’t bear the excitement in their hearts. After Fengshi and the others got on the car, they burst into small screams. The environment in the car was like a star chasing scene .

When Xie Nanfeng came up, the screams became louder.

"Fuck! The living king."

"It's been so long and I finally saw a real person!!!"

"I want to ask him for an autograph, but I don't know if he will give it to me."

A group of seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys gathered together, and their cramped appearance seemed a bit amusing.

Xie Nanfeng smiled lightly at them, in exchange for a gasp from the group of children, and then sat next to the old umbrella, putting on an eye mask to catch up on sleep.

When Xu Zhao got on the bus, there was only the last row of empty seats left.

He walked to the innermost part, moved inside obediently, and made the outer part empty.

Xie Zeyan had a brief chat with Feng Yi outside.

After getting in the car, he immediately saw the empty seat next to Xu Zhao.

He chuckled lightly, planning to go over there.

Unexpectedly, halfway through, he was stopped by someone.

"Big A." Fang Siyuan's soft voice sounded from the side.

Xie Zeyan turned his eyes sideways, and saw him whispering: "Why don't you sit by my side, I have a special seat for you."

Almost at the same time, a sight with obvious murderous intent struck from behind.

Xie Zeyan glanced at Xu Zhao, who hurriedly turned his head and pretended to be nonchalant. He laughed and politely refused: "No need, my young master is still waiting for me."

Fang Siyuan was stunned for a while.

"My young master" just these four words are enough to prove their relationship.

He could see some disappointment with the naked eye, but he didn't force it.

As soon as Xie Zeyan sat next to the person who was wrapped like a dumpling, he heard a muffled sound.

"Why don't you sit with him?

Xie Zeyan helped him pull down his hat to breathe, "Are you angry?"

"No, why am I angry?" Xu Zhao looked away, but his tone was clearly dissatisfied.

Xie Zeyan laughed: "Then how can I coax you, give you a kiss?"

Xu Zhao's eyes shrank a little, and his face gradually turned red.

He raised his hand and quickly wiped the hot side of his face, his voice was as low as a whisper.

"Also...not impossible."

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