Please stop your ripping off

It took Xie Zeyan a long time to coax him well.

The person in his arms was very quiet, only occasionally there were two uncontrollable gasps, but they were quickly suppressed by himself.

Xu Zhao raised his hand to wipe the corner of his eyes, it was this action that made Xie Zeyan notice something strange.

He frowned slightly, and took Xu Zhao's hand.

"What's the matter with you?"

The clean and slender knuckles were bruised in several places at some point, and even faintly covered with some bloodstains. The wounds were extremely shallow, and could only be seen by getting closer.

The most precious thing about professional players is their hands, they basically don't even do heavy work.

Just typing on the keyboard and pressing the mouse every day, how could it be possible to get hurt like this?

Xu Zhao pursed his lips: "...I wanted you to prepare a gift, but I'm too clumsy to do it well."

Xie Zeyan kissed his fingertips distressedly.

"Don't do it in the future, it depends on your injury."

"I've already made it." Xu Zhao walked out of his arms, trotted all the way to the bedside table, and carefully took out a small box from it.

Xie Zeyan looked a little surprised.

Xu Zhao opened the box, and there were two silver rings inside.

It's not like an ordinary pair of rings, the side of the ring seems to be engraved with a group of furry things, but because it's a bit rough, it's hard to tell what it is.

Xu Zhao handed him the ring in a friendly manner.

"It's kind of ugly...the engraving on it is the little fox you gave me. I studied it for a long time, but I'm still not satisfied with what I made. If you don't like it...don't take it with you. I'll give it to you after the competition. Go make you a better one."

Xie Zeyan bit the tip of his tongue lightly.

How could he not like it.

I like it like crazy.

"Help me put it on, huh?" Xie Zeyan looked at Xu Zhao.

Xu Zhao nodded with red eyes.

-

In the QW club, Fengshi and the others were sitting around the coffee table, discussing how to send out this news so that it would be more explosive.

"Why don't you post it directly? Just say that the team leader has become a new sponsor, won't it be more handsome?" Fengshi suggested.

Liuliu clicked her tongue: "I always feel a little out of place."

"Not in place?" Feng Shi wondered.

Liuliu explained to him: "Look at God A, isn't he handsome when he protects the young master? Every time he catches a person who speaks badly and slaps him in the face, isn't this handsome just full of it?"

After his mention, Fengshi suddenly realized.

He looked at Feng Yi next to him: "Brother Feng, shall we play that too?"

Feng Yi scolded him angrily: "Go, go, Ares is a private account, you can play as you want, our official account represents the entire team, the company's senior management is still watching, we must give them some face."

Fengshi simply didn't want to, and lay flat on the sofa.

"In that case, should I just post it casually?"

Feng Yi glared at him.

Lao Shi smoked three cigarettes and came out from the balcony, with a somewhat pungent smell all over his body.

The smell made Liuliu cover his nose.

"Coach, you're almost marinated! Hurry up and change your clothes."

Lao Shi rolled his eyes and didn't bother to talk to him: "What are you still doing here, don't you hurry up to practice games and earn more money?"

Fengshi has no motivation: "How can I make money, I only give gifts to a few people every day, and 500 yuan from the live broadcast from morning to night is considered the best..."

While talking, he suddenly remembered something and sat up.

"Guys, tell me, if the captain isn't so rich, will our team really suffer?"

Liuliu chuckled: "It's not just cold, I guess the world competition can't even afford food, so I have to pick up other people's leftovers to make do."

Feng Yi then poured cold water on him: "There is no place to live yet, I guess you will have to take your bedding with you and lay down on the floor at the competition venue."

"So miserable?" Feng Shi was really frightened, and raised his hand to rub the goose bumps on his arms.

To be honest, there are not a few teams with this kind of experience.

There are many teams that are on the verge of bankruptcy that have struggled in the final stage. They tried their best to save money and wanted to keep their team alive for a while, but it was of no avail.

After so many years of experience, Feng Yi has long been used to seeing the tragic situation of the small team before it was on the verge of disbanding.

He took a deep breath and laughed at Feng Shi: "What are you afraid of? If you really want to disband, you can still find a job as a security guard at the entrance of the club. Go to Ap's side. Their security guards have a guaranteed salary of [-]."

"I won't go." Feng Shi was reluctant, "I'll be his security guard, I'll be fine if I don't slap him."

Liuliu stared at the ceiling in a daze: "As far as our major is concerned, if we get a job again, can we only become coaches?"

Fengshi poured cold water: "The coach doesn't have your share, you can only play as a companion."

Liuliu was surprised: "Isn't it, just the kind of companion who chokes his throat and calls brother every day?"

Feng Shi nodded, pinched his orchid fingers pretentiously, and coughed lightly.

"Oh, brother, you are so powerful~ Hey, no one can beat that person..."

"Shut up." Lao Shi was disgusted.

Footsteps sounded next to the stairs, and their club's newly-promoted father came downstairs with his little wife.

"What are you talking about, it's so lively."

Xie Zeyan asked.

He went to the kitchen to get a bottle of yogurt, walked to the coffee table, unscrewed the bottle cap in front of several people, and handed it to Xu Zhao.

The wind lion chuckled: "It's nothing to talk about. Let's talk about the issue of employment after we retire. I guess the two of us are meant to be companions. Let's look at our team leader and the captain's wife. They dressed up and made their debut directly. Are we doing well?"

When Xu Zhao drank the yogurt, he almost choked.

Mrs. Captain?

He coughed a few times, his ears turned red.

Xie Zeyan couldn't deny his flattering behavior, picked up the grapes from the fruit plate, and continued to feed his young master.

The continuous feeding made Xu Zhao a little unresponsive, but he obediently took it and ate it.

It wasn't until Xie Zeyan deliberately picked up the TV remote control that hadn't been touched for a long time on the table, he was as careful as Feng Yi, and finally found something strange.

"Ze Yan..." Feng Yi was silent for a moment, "Actually, if you want to show off the ring, you can just say so, you don't have to be so deliberate."

Xie Zeyan suddenly realized: "Why did you see the ring this young master made for me?"

Feng Yi: ...

He is sick.

Xu Zhao next to him was flushed to the neck, and he didn't dare to look at the obviously speechless gazes of the few people.

Feng Shi looked at the brand new silver ring in Xie Zeyan's hand, then at the same style in Xu Zhao's hand, and blinked.

Then I suddenly understood.

"Day!" he scolded angrily, "We are the fucking tool people you use to show your affection, right?"

Xie Zeyan nodded indifferently: "If you know it, don't you rush to agree? After all, the ring made by the young master himself is not something everyone can have."

The room was silent.

Xu Zhao was so ashamed that he didn't dare to look up.

Liu Liu and Feng Shi looked at each other, sneered at each other, got up and walked towards the training room.

Xie Zeyan is the only one who can force these two people who regard training as their lifelong enemy to practice on their own.

Feng Yi was so speechless that he didn't bother to talk to him, and looked down at his notebook.

But Xie Zeyan didn't let him go, and turned his hands lightly.

"It's really suitable, as expected, it's tailor-made."

Tailor those four words

Feng Yi: ... can you please shut up.

Xu Zhao begged for mercy: "Brother Yan, stop talking..."

Xie Zeyan chuckled lightly: "Why, why don't you let people show off?"

Feng Yi looked at Lao Shi and asked, "Do you think he is targeting us?"

The mature and stable adult Lao Shi took a sip of tea and calmly reminded him: "I'm married."

Feng Yi paused for a moment, then realized that Xie Zeyan's showing off was only aimed at his single dog, then he gave the two of them a hard look, picked up his notebook and left angrily.

-

At three o'clock in the afternoon, a piece of heavy news suddenly broke out in the PUBG zone that had been silent for a long time.

The QW official blog, which has always focused on advertising, posted something unexpected.

It's more like showing off than a notification.

[Beijing QW E-sports Club]: Let me tell you a good news. The new sponsor has been announced. From today, I announce that QW-wolf will be the largest sponsor of the QW club, and will step into the battlefield of the World Championship together with the members. Let us look forward to their wonderful performance!

The comment area below is even more explosive.

[QW—Zi Zai (unofficial]): ??????

[Jiucai box]:?I am not wrong, right? ?Who's the new sponsor, little trash?

[Little waste Mama]: Seriously?The little waste is so poor that I gave him a small watermelon worth [-] yuan, and he would be happy for a long time. Now he has become a sponsor?

[ovo]: The world is a fantasy for the family members

It is precisely because this Weibo has benefited Feng Shi, who is live broadcasting and training for a long time, that the fat man's live broadcast room has exceeded one million people for the first time, and he is very grateful.

"Thank you brothers for your face! One million, the first million in life!"

Wind Lion quickly ended the game, went to the backstage of the live broadcast to capture the screen, and recorded this happy number.

When Liuliu heard the movement, she slid her chair and came over.

"Not bad, there are so many people."

He squinted his eyes and looked at the bullet screen that was flying across quickly, and found that the screen was full of question marks.

[So little trash is really your new sponsor? ]

[Hurry up, who said what's going on!It was so sudden, how much money did he invest in it? ]

[Melon eating audience +1]

Countless fans wanted to know what happened, and their tone was very sincere.

However, Fengshi raised his chin proudly: "This is our team's secret, don't try to steal it."

The fans became even more anxious, and had no choice but to swipe the screen frantically.

[Anonymous user sends plane x3]

[Say it]

Liuliu was dumbfounded.

Airplane gifts are 3000 yuan each, and these three are worth less than [-] yuan.

"Day, you are forcing me again." Feng Shi complained.

Adhering to the principle of cannibalism and softness, he carefully looked at the door of the training room, and after confirming that there was no one there, he moved to the microphone.

"To tell you the truth, the captain is our new funder father, the chairman of Huasheng Company, the kind that can be found on Baidu Encyclopedia. He invested at least 1000 million. As for where he got the money, don't ask me. I really can't say, I don't want to give more gifts... Don't give it, don't give it, I can't say..."

Fengshi looked happily at the special effects of gifts that kept popping up on the screen, and was about to show off to Liuliu, but found that Liuliu had returned to his position at some point, playing games in an orderly manner.

A sudden chill came from behind the wind lion.

The father of the newly-promoted funder was standing behind him, squinting his eyes and looking at the bullet screen that flew across quickly.

Then he sneered.

"Leveraging my enthusiasm to make money, is it really fun?"

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