Caishen Live Room [E-sports]

After the finals, there was a brief awards ceremony.

The Busan Seagulls won the "Last-Decade Challenge" commemorative trophy and won a prize of 1000 million won.The game official said that in addition to this, there is a hidden reward that will be issued to them.

Ji Zhou's team members sat under the stage, all in a bad mood.

Although they can also get a prize of 500 million yuan for participating, if they lose, they lose. The honor of e-sports has always been divided into two categories: "champion" and "other".

Fang Lele pretended not to care: "Tch, you still hide the rewards, it's just an entertainment competition, why are you making so many gimmicks?"

Liu Yang lowered his head and flicked his phone: "You still care about other people's hidden rewards, you were disqualified from the All-Star Game, and you lost the Challenger Game, and everyone on the Internet scolded you crazy."

Fang Lele pursed her lips: "I've uninstalled Weibo and Tieba, let them scold you, you don't see anything."

Ke Zhou watched the ceremony absent-mindedly.

He replayed the Moon Village game over and over again in his mind, thinking about a better way to deal with it:

If he changes the frequency of reloading when avoiding pincer attacks, can he gain a little more chance; if he moves two meters to the left when zooming in, can he increase the damage a little more; if he can overcome the damage caused by his wrist Will the mistakes made by the team bring victory to everyone?

Maybe people are so stubborn.

I have lost so many times, but every time I lose again, I am still unwilling and angry.

Ke Zhou pondered in his heart, the more he pondered, the more aggrieved he became.

Seeing his angry look, Fang Lele knew that he was still struggling with himself, and didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only hand over a bottle of mineral water: "Don't think about it brother, calm down."

Ke Zhou came back to his senses, took the mineral water, and prepared to unscrew the cap to drink.

Unexpectedly, it didn't unscrew the first time.

The tiger's mouth changed its position, but it still didn't open.

Ke Zhou frowned, only then did he notice the problem with his right wrist.

After the game, he tore off the muscle effect stickers, but because of the long-term muscle tension, the burst of hand speed in the middle, and frequent subtle operations, his wrists were a little weak at the moment.

The awards ceremony followed the finals, and he didn't have time to find a doctor for a massage.

Fang Lele also noticed something was wrong with him.

He hurriedly snatched the mineral water bottle and unscrewed it for Kezo: "It didn't take much effort..." He grabbed his hand and took a closer look, and was shocked immediately, "Kezo, are you okay? Why is your hand like this? ? Parkinson's?"

Ke Zhou broke free from his grip: "What are you bluffing about, it's just a little cramp."

Being in the arena, surrounded by reporters and members of other teams, he didn't want to spread the word about it.

Realizing that something was wrong, Fang Lele lowered his voice and asked, "Are you all right? I seem to be more serious than before?"

Ke Zhou said: "It's okay, just massage it a few times and it will be fine, if it doesn't work, just put a plaster on it."

Fang Lele's expression looked mournful: "Heaven is jealous of talents, how could God treat you like this, you are still so young and have a bright future, why did you end up putting on plasters..."

Liu Yang couldn't take it anymore: "Take it easy! It's as if you have cancer."

Ke Zhou picked up the mineral water with his left hand, raised his head and drank a couple of sips.

The cool water moistened his throat, but it couldn't quench his anxiety and irritability.

He turned his right wrist secretly, opened and clenched his five fingers, feeling a little numb, and trembling visible to the naked eye.

It wasn't that uncomfortable in itself, but he felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

This is just a small injury, but it has added too much uncertainty to his future.

The doctor said it was okay, and Coach Jiang also said it was okay.

How could it be okay?

Because of this, he made mistakes in today's game, and there may be more and more mistakes like this in the future.

If he can't solve the wrist problem before next season, it will be unknown whether he can still stay in the main position of Jizhou.

But he can't complain to anyone.

Sister Xia will worry about the club's economic interests, Coach Jiang will care about the team's game results, teammates are counting on him to lead everyone to win the championship again, trainees regard him as their life goal, and fans cheer him to the throne.

He is Kezo.

So he has no way out at all.

The atmosphere became more dignified.

This topic is obviously not suitable to continue, Fang Lele tried to divert Ke Zhou's attention: "Hey, look, Brother Akai is on stage, is he going to give out that hidden reward?"

As a core member of the "Soul Cleansing" development team, Brother Akai is very popular with players. When the game design is unreasonable, he is often "kindly" greeted by players.

Although the champion of this challenge is not the national team, Akai still has to give face.

Ke Zhou managed to divert his attention to the stage.

Brother Akai has always been succinct: "The battle of Moon Village that just ended is the last official game of the current version of the game. I am very grateful to Team Jiri and Busan Seagulls for showing us a wonderful match. As we all know, our game will soon A new version is coming out, so our hidden reward for the champion is—"

dong dong.

As the music sounded, Brother Akai crossed his arms at his heart, pushed forward about ten centimeters, and tapped his left arm with his right arm to the beat of the drum.

The new version of the theme song "Guan Ri" reverberated in the audience.

The public PV lasted only half a minute, giving everyone a quick glimpse of three new maps.

[Gold Rush City: The yellow sand is long, the terrain is intricate, and the capital of wealth is unsupervised. 】

[Bohol Harbor: Blue-green waves crashing on the shore, noisy and busy port, whale sharks swim with giant ships. 】

[Film and TV base: either retro or sci-fi setting, a fusion of romantic drama and industrial technology. 】

clothed in old glory

to guide

A new start...

The singing stopped for a while, and the picture was finally fixed on a billboard in the film and television base.

Brother Akai generously announced: "We will customize a unique star image for the members of the championship team this time, and permanently display it on this billboard in the film and television base. In every game that will happen on this map in the future, all players You and the audience can see your demeanor!"

The audience cheered and applauded enthusiastically.

The members of the Busan Seagulls seem to be wearing masks of pain.

Fang Lele almost bent over with a smile: "Hahahahaha, this is too socially dead! Surrounded by beautiful photos of real and virtual celebrities, don't you feel embarrassed when the six of them stand in the middle?"

The barrage also crazily complained about this hidden reward:

[Are you sure this is not putting people on the pillar of shame? Hahahaha. 】

[And it is permanently reserved. 】

[One thing to say, if it is Kezo, there will be no sense of disobedience. 】

[Kezo face powder is here!Our Kezo is the most beautiful cub in the soul wash! 】

[I think it's pretty good, even if they retire, they will live forever in the game. 】

[You say that, it really makes sense...]

Looking at the billboard, Ke Zhou said bluntly: "I really want this reward."

Fang Lele said: "Isn't it? You want to be hung on it, but we don't want to, you are so handsome, not everyone has your looks, okay?"

Ke Zhou said: "But if you are hung on it, everyone will remember you.

"There was once a game that portrayed the player who sacrificed to save people in reality as an astronaut, and kept his name in the game forever.

"Heroes live forever.

"Don't you think this is amazing?"

He doesn't have such a heroic experience, but he really loves this e-sports life.

Even if one day he falls from a high place, one day he stops playing this game, one day he completely leaves this circle, there will still be such a place where the glory of the past will always be remembered.

Maybe many years later, newcomers will ask: "Who is that idiot on the billboard?"

He really yearns for it.

It's a pity that we missed it.

Liu Yang poked Fang Lele's arm, Fang Lele shut up urgently.

It seems that today is really not suitable for joking, Kezo's mood is not generally bad.

The awards ceremony was finally over, the event was over, and everyone went back to their homes.Some foreign or out-of-town team members went directly back to nearby hotels, such as Jiri and Hunting Shadow, they all chartered buses to send them back to the base.

Along the way, Ke Zhou leaned against the car window, looking out expressionlessly.

Fang Lele and Liu Yang didn't dare to talk to him either.

Jiang Daling enlightened him a few words, telling him not to care about it, the game is over, just learn from experience and lessons, and there is an All-Star Game later, so don't be affected by emotions.

Ke Zhou nodded, not sure if he listened or not.

Gradually, raindrops fell on the window.

Ke Zhou sneered in his heart: It's quite appropriate. When a character in a TV series suffers setbacks, there will always be a timely rain from the sky, making the unlucky people even more unlucky, and the sad people even sadder.

The small drops of water slowly slid down and formed a line, blurring his vision.

When Su Mingye came out of the subway station, he realized that it was raining.

After the award ceremony, the official live broadcast stopped.He quit the Qinmeng app, calculated the time, and there were about four or ten minutes before they could return to Jizhou.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, so he went to the convenience store to buy an umbrella first.

There are quite a lot of people who bought umbrellas temporarily, and Bo Mingye didn't look carefully when he bought them. He took off the umbrella cover and opened it, only to find that it was a bright yellow cartoon umbrella with a little yellow duck printed on it.

The bus stopped at Ji Zhou downstairs.

The sweet-scented osmanthus has been blooming for several days, but after being hit by the rain, many small rust-colored petals fell on the ground.

They were not prepared for the rain either. There were only a few umbrellas in the car, which were used by Xia Shuang and a few girls.Fortunately, the parking spot is less than 200 meters away from the building, so if you run fast, you won’t get much rain.

Ke Zhou got out of the car, lowered his head and pulled on his coat, and when he was about to rush through the rain curtain, a face of a little yellow duck suddenly appeared in front of him.

Whose umbrella is so childish!

Cursed in his heart, he raised his head, and saw the man wearing a bright yellow cartoon umbrella, looking at him with a smile.

He seemed to have been waiting for him for a long time, and the tips of his hair were wet.

Ke Zhou was at a loss for a moment: "You...why are you here?"

The last time they broke up, he wasn't ready to let it go.

Bo Mingye moved the umbrella to his head: "Come to see you, I need you for something."

Xia Shuang snorted coldly at the side: "Hey, what brought Boss here? Where's Xue Xiaoying? Didn't she come?"

Bo Mingye begged her for mercy: "Mr. Xia, don't make fun of me. I'll take care of the resignation tomorrow. I'm really sorry to cause you any trouble. But today, I'm still an employee of Jizhou, right?"

Xia Shuang looked at him, then at Ke Zhou who was expressionless, and said helplessly, "Okay, let's talk about something, so that others won't say that we abused our employees during the day."

Bo Mingye nodded and smiled, "Thank you Mr. Xia, I'll just have a chat with Kezhou alone."

Xia Shuang didn't ask any more questions, and walked away on her high heels.

Bo Mingye turned his head and asked Ke Zhou: "Can I go to your dormitory?"

Ke Zhou didn't answer, and walked forward with his hands in his pockets.

Bo Mingye raised the little yellow duck's umbrella, step by step to protect them from the rain.

The air is filled with the moist scent of sweet-scented osmanthus.

It seems that in an instant, Kezhou's world brightened up.

I have to say that recent things are not going well, my good brother was suspended, lost the challenge, didn't get the prize he wanted, and even the rain made him feel troubled.

However, there was a person waiting for him in the rain.

Back in the dormitory, Ke Zhou still didn't say a word.

Su Mingye opened the wet umbrella and put it at the door.The water droplets on the cloth surface rolled down and merged into a small pool at the junction of the umbrella rib and the ground.

He walked in and saw Ke Zhou sitting on the gaming chair, with the lazy sofa beside him.

It seems that he is still welcome?

Bo Mingye sat down on the beanbag in a good manner.

He thought about it, and started talking about the game first: "You guys performed very well today, and you didn't feel embarrassed at all when you lost."

Ke Zhou said angrily: "You don't need to comfort me, it's not like I haven't lost before."

Bo Mingye didn't care about his attitude, and only said: "Winning or losing the game is of course important, but there are still many life problems that need to be faced outside of the game. I know that you have experienced a lot in the past few days."

Ke Zhou pursed his lips and did not speak.

Bo Mingye went on to say: "There are many kinds of losses. Some are reversed by the trend, and it is a pity to lose; some are suppressed and shrink back, and the loss is aggrieved. In this game, no matter the lineup or operation, you all have the courage to deal with it. To change, to fight every second, for this sake, it is worth rewarding if you don’t win.”

"To lose is to lose, and I can afford to lose." Ke Zhou's tone softened, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"I want to say, I saw your trash talk." Bo Mingye smiled, "I want to tell you, MyLoverKezo, even if there is no billboard for you in the film and television base, and your name is not recorded in the game, I will Will remember you, thousands of fans will remember you. You deserve such an award."

Being called "Mylover" in person, I didn't expect it to be so nasty, and where did I learn this rainbow fart...

Ke Zhou was a little embarrassed to be praised.

But this man really understood him.

He knew his regrets, and he knew his petty vanity.

Ke Zhou looked at him, and suddenly remembered that this person was about to belong to a different team from him, and said angrily, "Really? Then why don't you want to stay with me and insist on building your own team?"

Bo Mingye replied to him: "Because I hope we can have a longer-term future. You should be very clear that if I stay in Jizhou, I can be a consultant, a training partner, and a coach, but it is impossible to return to the game."

There is something in his words, and he has said all the reasons that should be said. Maybe the current situation cannot be considered so far-reaching, but he believes that this person will be able to understand his situation.

Kezhou can understand.

But with thousands of reasons in front of him, he couldn't stop feeling sad after all.

He was silent for a while, then got up and said, "Aren't you thirsty after talking so much, I'll get you a glass of water."

Knowing that he wanted to take it easy, Bo Mingye didn't stop him.

However, when Ke Zhou put down the water glass, his wrist suddenly felt a sharp pain. When the glass was close to the table, it fell heavily. It didn't fall over, but a few drops of water splashed out.

Bo Mingye was startled, realizing that it was his wrist problem.

He helped move the cup away, held Ke Zhou's right hand and asked, "Has it gotten worse again? How do you feel now?"

Ke Zhou didn't hide it from him: "Sometimes it will be very numb, and sometimes it will suddenly hurt. After today's game, it may be too tight, and this hand is not able to bear the force."

Bo Mingye only felt his heart tugging.

Seeing that Ke Zhou was suffering from such injuries, he lightly kneaded a few times and asked, "Is it better?"

Being treated so carefully, Ke Zhou naturally wanted to make an inch of it. Even though the stinging pain had passed, he still said: "It still hurts a little."

Bo Mingye frowned, and gave the massage for a while: "Does it still hurt?"

Ke Zhou's eyes wandered: "It's okay."

This time, Bo Mingye saw through his small thoughts, felt helpless, and also felt a little cute. After thinking about it, he simply leaned over and kissed his wrist: "It won't hurt after a kiss."

Ke Zhou suddenly got stuck.

The brain seemed to be cut off suddenly, and for a moment, he only knew that the blood was rushing up, and his ears were completely red.

The entire arm also seemed to be frozen, completely unable to move independently.

He stammered and asked, "You, what are you doing..."

Bo Mingye joked: "I heard that kissing can cure diseases, so I'll try it for you. Does it work?"

I don't know what kind of cycle occurred in Ke Zhou's brain circuit, he suddenly had an idea: I have already lost the game today, I can't lose to this person again!

So he said, "It worked."

Then he grabbed the back of Bo Mingye's neck violently with the injured wrist, and lowered his head to kiss it.

Between kisses, he said contentedly, "Really, it doesn't hurt at all."

At this moment, Bo Mingye made a decision.

He activated his powers.