Please stop your ripping off

There was joy in the venue.

This is the first time that China has entered the top three in the world competition. When seeing the bright five-star red flag rising slowly in front of the stage, all the people in the country burst into tears.

The commentary broadcast in China was already crying.

After so many years of domestic e-sports development, everyone has seen how difficult it is to develop. Now there is finally someone who can lead the e-sports industry to continue to move forward, which makes countless people gratified.

The audience was crying, Xie Zeyan stood under the spotlight, but he was a little anxious.

He still remembered the way Xu Zhao looked at him before he left.

The corners of my eyes are red...

He originally wanted to rush to coax people, but he didn't expect to be dragged to the podium as soon as he left the room, a bouquet of flowers was forcefully stuffed in his hand, and he was forced to stand in front of everyone and deliver his acceptance speech.

After taking the photos, Xie Zeyan pushed aside the crowd and came backstage regardless of the reporters' obstruction.

There are many people in the background, and there are staff clamoring for autographs everywhere.

Xie Zeyan passed by them with a cold face, and his eyes finally stopped on the closed door of the fire escape.

There was no sound in the fire escape.

The soundproofing is so good that even breathing echoes.

Xu Zhao leaned against the corner of the wall, looking down at his own toes, his eye sockets were slightly sore from disappointment.

Why is that?

When he saw Ares' name lit up on the field and invited himself to form a team, he didn't seem to have any special emotions.

I just thought that this game must be played well, not to embarrass the team, not to lose to the group of people who don't take them seriously.

It wasn't until the end of the game that he watched the ranking jump out of the screen, and his tense heart finally let go.

It was only with hindsight that I felt the taste of being deceived.

He knew it.

Why did Ares, who is said to be aloof and lofty in the legend, agree to apply after he sent a message to Xie Zeyan; why did he post that post on Moments when he was not selected for the double row; pink……

Xu Zhao curled his lower lip coldly.

Isn't everything explained clearly?

If it wasn't because his boyfriend was Ares, how could a person of that status talk to him?

Xu Zhao took a deep breath and forced himself not to cry, but the tears still rolled down his cheeks and hit the ground heavily.

He closed his eyes and suppressed the tears.

The dull pain in his chest made him almost out of breath, and his breathing was like a knife cutting, carving blood marks on his heart one by one.

Should he be happy?

I have shared the bed with my favorite god for so long, and I would be so happy to celebrate it if I put it on an ordinary person.

But he……

Why can't you be happy?

There was a faint sound of footsteps at the end of the corridor.

Xu Zhao didn't even raise his head, just listening to the door of the fire escape being slowly pushed open.

A familiar aura gradually appeared beside him. Looking at the longest figure on the ground drawn by the light, he couldn't help feeling angry.

Xie Zeyan cautiously approached Xu Zhao who was in the corner.

The heavyweight who is known as the light of domestic e-sports is extremely cautious at this time, even breathing a lot more shallowly, for fear of offending this person in front of him.

"Small……"

As soon as the first word was uttered, Xie Zeyan suddenly saw a black shadow flash past!

Xu Zhao reached out and grabbed his collar directly, and pushed him against the wall with his backhand.

The action was so fast that Xie Zeyan had no time to react.

The back hit the wall heavily, the sound was loud, but there was no pain.

Xie Zeyan paused for breath.

Xu Zhao raised his eyes and glared at the man in front of him.

"Why don't you tell me...you are Ares, is it fun to play me?"

His voice was trembling.

Xie Zeyan opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

why not tell him.

Xie Zeyan remembers that he simply liked the game at the time, and he was really talented, so he was on the Asian server list after playing for a while. When he was rumored to be the so-called mysterious boss, he was still dirty Go to the ultimate small Internet cafe to spend three yuan an hour on the computer.

The identity of Ares is meaningless to him, and he doesn't need to gain attention through his identity.

As far as the relationship between him and Xu Zhao is concerned, the existence of Ares is even more unnecessary.

after all……

With or without this identity, they will be together.

……

In the quiet of the fire escape, only Xu Zhao's slight sobs could be heard.

Xie Zeyan lowered his eyes.

The all-powerful Spearman in the arena was involuntarily weaker at this time.

"Feel sorry……"

Xu Zhao bit his lower lip tightly, tears rolled down his cheeks involuntarily, looking very pitiful.

After a while.

He let go.

"I see." Xu Zhao took a breath, "You go, I will stay by myself for a while."

Xie Zeyan's heart throbbed violently.

He gently stretched out his hand and grabbed Xu Zhao's wrist, "...except for this matter, I have nothing to hide from you."

Xu Zhao closed his eyes, trying to control his emotions.

After all, Xie Zeyan couldn't bear to see him so sad, so she put a comforting kiss on his lips, and quickly withdrew.

"I'll wait for you in the lounge."

In the backstage of the game, in the lounge where the word QW was hung, the quiet sound of a needle being dropped could be heard.

Feng Shi's footsteps were quite floating, he walked crookedly to the side of the sofa, and suddenly lost his strength and fell down on the sofa.

"Did I hear it right?" He couldn't believe what he had just heard, "Little Captain... is God A?"

Liuliu's face was so pale that he lost all blood, but he still nodded his head.

They were not in the same room during the match, and the soundproofing of the venue was good. Although some movement could be vaguely heard, they couldn't hear what they were shouting at all.

It wasn't until I got out of the arena and went to the backstage that I learned the news from some Chinese-speaking staff.

The wind lion is still a little unconscious.

"Seriously? Could it be the number he borrowed? Or could it be God A..."

Feng Shi racked his brains to find a reasonable explanation for this indigestible fact, but found that there was no explanation at all.

"It's really strange when you think about it." Liuliu licked his dry lower lip, "We were so excited when we met God A, the captain never participated in our topic at all, and fat man, last time we Didn’t you want to take advantage of God A’s light to pretend to be aggressive, did the team leader ask you to find God A?”

Fengshi nodded hesitantly.

It really is so.

He didn't have any hope at all at the time. If Xie Zeyan hadn't told him to go, he certainly wouldn't have the guts to send Ares a message.

Who knew God A agreed just by mentioning it casually. When Feng Shi saw the news, he thought it was because he was too popular, but who the hell could have imagined...

That is their captain!

Feng Shi tugged at his hair, his mind was in a mess.

Feng Yi had obviously accepted this reality, leaning against the table with Lao Shi's thermos cup in his hand, his expression seemed to be bearish on life and death.

"To be honest, we should be happy now."

The three looked up at the same time.

Feng Yi faced their eyes calmly: "That's the number one player in the Asian server. He is known as a born gold medal player. Since he is already in our team, doesn't that mean..."

Feng Yi took a light breath, controlled the beating heart in his chest, his eyes were shining.

"We already have a captain with a combat ceiling?"

The crowd was silent for a moment.

Suddenly woke up.

It is so!

Although they knew that Xie Zeyan was very powerful and basically had no opponents in the domestic solo queue, they didn't know the strength of the opponent at all.

Now that the truth is out, don't they know everything?

The Asian server is the strongest!Rounding it up is equivalent to the existence of the ceiling in PUBG. There is such a ridiculously strong person in their team, and they are still worried about the fart?

Feng Shi tentatively asked: "Then... isn't our strength not as good as those people speculated?"

Feng Yi hates iron for being weak: "Can you be more confident in yourself!"

Feng Shi scratched his head: "I'm not unconfident, the main reason is that we have been scolded a lot, and we always feel that we can't beat Lao Mei's team."

Liuliu nodded in agreement.

Feng Yi frowned, and was about to wake them up when he heard Lao Shi, who had been silent beside him, speak.

"I won't be defeated." Lao Shi looked at them, "If you play well, you can even break into the top three."

Breaking into the top three...

If these four words were placed normally, Feng Shi would definitely think that Lao Shi was trying to beat him, but now it is different.

Wind Lion took a deep breath.

With Xie Zeyan around, they might...

It can really reach that unprecedented position.

The door of the lounge was slammed open, and the team's top 1 combat power ceiling just walked in, with the corners of their lips tightly pursed.

Just from this appearance alone, it can be seen that he is not in a good mood now.

Feng Yi was not busy imagining the future for a while, but hurriedly pulled a chair and asked his great hero to sit down.

"What's wrong?" Feng Yi was curious, "Why is your face so ugly and uncomfortable? Low blood sugar? Do you want me to call a doctor for you?"

Xie Zeyan shook his head sullenly.

He is not sick, nor is he hypoglycemic.

Instead, I am worrying about a problem that can be called a major event in life.

Feng Shi was so frightened by his expression that he almost knelt down: "Father, can we just talk straight? Your expression will make me think that you have no desires and desires, and you will be able to fly back to China in the next second... "

Xie Zeyan was so upset that he didn't have time to argue with him.

He sat down slowly, with an ugly expression on his face.

After waiting for a long time, he finally made up his mind and looked at the group of people around him.

"Ask you something."

Four pairs of ears immediately perked up.

Xie Zeyan: "If you make your boyfriend angry...how can you coax him well."

Crowd: ...

Liuliu laughed dryly: "This matter is easy to handle, fight at the head of the bed and make peace at the end of the bed."

Feng Yi's face was full of black question marks.

Anyone could tell that Liuliu was joking, but Xie Zeyan believed it.

He frowned lightly. If he remembered correctly, they would have two days off after the double volleyball match.

two days...

Should be enough?

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