[Liu Xu] Beijing Youth

Roast Duck. "

"to make!"

So I ate roast duck.

After a while, the other dishes that had been ordered came out. Gao Yingjie picked up two chopsticks and placed them on the left side of the plate and on the right side.Xu Bin didn't eat when he came out, and he was so hungry that he was grumbling. He couldn't be more polite to him, so he said "you eat", but he took out three pieces of garlic loofah with his chopsticks.After he finished eating, he looked at the child opposite, and still remembered that this person had something to discuss with him an hour ago.

"What do you need from me?"

Gao Yingjie withdrew his gaze that pierced the tabletop like a gamma ray and hit the core of the universe. He tilted his head and scratched the back of his neck, and said embarrassingly, "Well...the captain said let me discuss it with you."

How can Xu Bin need him to talk about this matter, oh, he will know immediately.

Good intentions, Wang Jiexi.

It's 22 o'clock at night, go back to the dormitory, unlock and push the door.

Liu Xiaobie leaned on the bedside to read a book, and it became a book cover when he looked at it.When Xu Bin came in, he was just beginning to have his first dream, and was suddenly awakened by the sound of the door opening. When he got up in a hurry, the book just fell from his face at a speed as if he was fleeing.His consciousness has not yet awakened, his body reacted first, and then lost his balance the moment he closed his eyes and reached out to grab it, and fell face-on with a plop, throwing himself on the ground.

When Xu Bin opened the door, he saw Liu Xiaobie lying on the ground, which became a handcrafted carpet in the room. He was truly, clearly, and clearly shocked.

Beijingers are too polite, so polite that it is a bit unbearable.

After a while, Liu Xiaobie got up on the ground while holding the back of the book, and slowly touched the bridge of his nose. Then he finally turned the corner and realized that he really fell. Kneeling and asking, "Are you okay?"

"Alright." Liu Xiaobie said in a low voice.

Seeing that he was frowning, Xu Bin obviously still hurt from the fall. He felt sympathetic, and was about to touch his forehead to see where he was hurt. Suddenly, the face of the man opposite him changed, and he subconsciously made a sad expression by covering his face with his hands. expression.

"Fuck——Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck! Paper!"

At this time, where there is room for even the slightest difference, Xu Bin can follow the order and quickly pull a strip of toilet paper that can be drawn with a banner.

"Please use."

Tired of heart, Liu Xiaobie took it and wiped his nosebleed.

Considering the man's dignity and face, Xu Bin silently turned and left, leaving him alone for a while.As a result, he was called back after taking two steps.

"Not enough paper?"

His first reaction was this.

On the top of the paper towel, Liu Xiaobie flipped out a pair of sanitation balls with his phoenix eyes facing upwards.

"The league is about to start."

"Yes."

"Let's practice first before the league."

The speaker covered his nose with a piece of paper, and when he spoke, the edge of the piece of paper was still intermittently floating in the direction of the airflow. From Xu Bin's point of view, he was naturally in a state of embarrassment.He stood still, lowered his head and looked down at the man and his forehead hair and pupils that were almost transparent by the desk lamp.

He had been teammates with this man for less than two weeks, but he had known him earlier.A swordsman from a wealthy family called Tiny Herb, his information often appears on Xu Bin's desk when he encounters data analysis.Talented and talented, playing for a wealthy team, but always not so outstanding.

Not much, but always seems to be a little bit off.

To be honest, it was impossible not to be curious. As a professional player, even as a man himself, he wanted to meet this person.

Then tonight.

At this moment.

He saw those eyes.

Those who have lost will have such eyes: experienced failure, but still get up from the place where they fell; experienced setbacks, and setbacks will not knock him down; experienced helplessness, what is helplessness? !

Don't admit defeat.

——Never afraid of losing.

Even after many years, he looked at this man from under the stage, wearing his team uniform with his hands in his pockets, standing in the background of the hustle and bustle of life like a tide, standing under the huge scene projection lights, slightly raised his chin and watched Opponent direction.

Quiet and expressionless.

He didn't need any more expressions.

Because the things in those eyes have not changed in the slightest from beginning to end.

Don't change your mind.

4.

Although he is a teammate, Liu Xiaobie has never been polite to Xu Bin.Just now when he asked for the competition, he only used the simple and easy-to-understand "Let's practice." Xu Bin was born in the sixth period, and Liu Xiaobie was born in the seventh period.Although as Xu Bin himself, he didn't have any sense of seniority, but he could more or less feel that Liu Xiaobie was somewhat dissatisfied with him.

This kind of dissatisfaction, he has self-knowledge, probably comes from his own style of play.

Xu Bin has a nickname in the professional circle that sounds uncomfortable - Mill King.

If you're listening to me, notice that the noun doesn't mean that the subject we're talking about has a pair of invisible black wings or a pair of horns that twinkle like LED lights at night, but rather -- grinding.Open Baidu Encyclopedia and you will find that when this word is used as a verb, it is full of meanings that sound easy to make people suffer from obsessive-compulsive disorder.

For example: hinder, consume, procrastinate.

Xu Bin's style of play has been unattractive since he entered the industry, and this alone will prevent him from gaining even the slightest verbal benefit in the fanclub of the 800 team.Fans spend money to buy tickets, not only want to win, but also win fun, which explains why novels in which the protagonist team crushes evil forces all the way to death are always so shining and full of market value.All in all, Xu Bin's style of play is a watershed. No one dares to say that he plays badly. Those who dare to say it must not understand him.It is true that his dodging and passive avoidance behavior on the field always made fans feel ashamed, but after he left, when [-]'s score suddenly seemed to be tripped by someone and began to plummet, everyone suddenly realized To this little thing they should have realized [-] years ago:

——This person is quite powerful.

Liu Xiaobie is different from someone who doesn't understand the way.There are tens of thousands of styles of play in the professional circle, and many types can be distinguished just because of the role.He is a swordsman, and his favorite thing to do is somewhat similar to the nature of the knight profession itself: seeking war, seeking hatred, and what he is most afraid of in his life is that someone will come to him to discuss swords.Since the training camp, he has been passionate about PVP, and feels that this is the right way to improve his personal level. Therefore, every time he watches the game broadcast, no matter how wonderful Xu Bin's reversal is, he feels that the style of play is roundabout.He is very assertive and likes to put forward personal opinions, but Xiao Yun and the others are about to sit next to him, and when he laughs, he chatters like a ball of lightning, gushing out a huge sense of sarcasm.

"You can you up!"

The implication is that he cannot up.

Yes.

He can't be up.

One-on-one duels depend on the individual and the arena.He had never met Xu Bin before in the ring, one-on-one Xu Bin usually didn't do it, he only defended the ring, but when Liu Xiaobie was gearing up to challenge him, most of the time this person was already bloody and weak, and he didn't even win. pleasure.He likes PVP, it's cool, winning or losing is a pleasure, like reading Gu Long's novels before, enjoying the rivers and lakes.

Not at all.

So he had long planned to settle accounts after Qiu Hou, and felt his blood boil when he sneaked back to the training room with Xu Bin.The other party was calm, and even his footsteps were so steady that there was no rhythm change.The corridor was so dark that it was impossible to see his expression clearly. Liu Xiaobie was worried about something strange in his muffled voice. He turned his head to confirm it from time to time. It was all because of fear. into a room that doesn't exist and can't get out.

Reading too many novels is not good.

If Xu Bin knew that Liu Xiaobie's own setting was already so illusory, he would probably have sent out a barrage of personal attacks, but at least he was still as calm on the surface as he is now.He put his hands in his pockets and watched Liu Xiaobie skillfully took out the key to open the door, and he felt suspicious.

"Do you have the key to the training room?"

Liu Xiaobie raised his head to look at him, at first his expression was like that of Ellora who just woke up from a dream, and instantly changed to that of the fairy who didn't get the blessing.

"You can't control it."

Xu Bin coughed.

Liu Xiaobie was shocked, and when he said it, he covered Xu Bin's mouth with his hand, and threatened him in a low voice.

"Do you dare to shout?! When the captain wakes up later, you think there will be a reward for reporting?! Do you dare to shout?!"

This time it was Xu Bin's turn to roll his eyes, he pinched Liu Xiaobie's wrist with all his strength, the young man who was three years younger was pinched in pain, he frowned and withdrew his fingers resentfully.Xu Bin thought to himself that this kid was too bad, and he taught him condescendingly, with earnest words.

"May you keep the key secretly so that I won't be allowed to cough twice?"

Liu Xiaobie let out a snort from his nose to express his displeasure at the moment, twisted his left wrist to the right, and creaked.

It sounded especially loud in the empty night corridors.

The two of them hunched over like thieves into the training room, not daring to turn on the lights.Xu Bin raised his hand to protest, saying that the coach is not good enough. The black light and the blind fire are too influential. I don't want to play anymore. Liu Xiaobie looked at him coldly and said: "You can't even play blind?"

Xu Bin immediately fell silent, and at the same time felt that his personality as a professional player had been insulted.

No need to remind, he already knew that Liu Xiaobie was coming for real.

Once the account card was swiped and the field was built, Xu Bin had just stood in the middle of the field and no one recognized him clearly.At this moment, the knight's position is not very good, and most of the angle of view does not fall on the man. Xu Bin was startled. Based on the flash of light and shadow just now, he immediately made a judgment and raised his hand to block it.