The Villain Runs Wild

"This is our training room."

Qiandeng had told Lin Sui about the basic situation on the way, and after entering the base, he introduced the functions of each area to him.

Pass the training room of the second team and go up, which is the training room of the starting teammates.

The glass door is spacious and bright, and the computers are neatly placed inside. Each player has different preferences on the table. There are a few pillows on the sofa in the living room, and some Coke Red Bull and snacks are piled on the table.

"They're training, we can go and see."

Qiandeng pushed open the glass door, and several players were concentrating on practicing hard, their eyes glued to the computer screen, and they didn't notice anyone coming in.

Lin Sui caught sight of the young man sitting in the middle. He was wearing earphones. He had a deep profile, a straight nose, and a heroic profile.

His lips were pursed unconsciously, and his jaw line was tightened, like a growing wolf king full of momentum, both youthful and mature, with a special juvenile aura mixed together.

The corners of Lin Sui's lips raised slightly, and he felt a kind of freshness from him that was not disturbed by the laws of this world.

Almost every time Yan Qin plays a tragic script, but this time the script is the best and most relaxing one in these worlds.

Now Yan Qin, although the family relationship is not harmonious, and did not get much affection, but did not suffer too much.

Marriage and child, the young master of a rich family, has not been scorned and scolded, has not been belittled into the mud, has not experienced setbacks in car accidents and human relationships, can live without pretending to be crazy, and does not have to face life and death crises.

The smile on Lin Sui's face became softer, and he began to waver in his heart about his plan.

Will he do that again this time, must he let Yan Qin grow up in pain?

Lin Sui felt momentary hesitation and emptiness in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. Qiandeng saw that he was only looking at Yan Qin, and felt that Lin Sui was undoubtedly a fan of Yan Qin.

Guabi was the first to notice a stranger in the training room. His teammates lined up in pairs. He trained himself in a single line. After the game was over, he turned his head to relieve the pressure on his cervical spine. When he looked up, he saw the beauty under the light. face, couldn't help being in a daze for a few seconds.

He thought he was already immune to handsome guys, after all, he watched Yan Qin every day, but the sudden appearance of such a thick-faced handsome man made him a little shy.

However, after meeting Lin Sui's gaze, he felt a thrill in his heart, and after showing a smile, he continued to stare at the screen, not daring to look any further.

Although this person is good-looking, he looks like a celebrity, but it makes people feel creepy, his aura is too strong, and he is not easy to get close to.

Guabi wanted to know what this person was here for, but he couldn't ask directly, so he simply opened a training camp to practice making up swords, and actually kept his ears open to pay attention to the situation.

It was only after Yan Qin finished playing the game that he was distracted and felt that someone was watching him, turned his head to look, and instantly widened his eyes.

In fact, he didn't really remember what that little mother looked like, but when someone stood in front of him, he immediately remembered who this person was.

He seemed to have seen a very threatening creature, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

Qiandeng said: "Ayan, let me introduce to you, this is..."

Yan Qin interrupted her and asked in shock, "What are you doing here?"

Yan Qin never expected to see his stepmother in the base thousands of miles away from home, it was no different from seeing a ghost in daylight.

"Come out and say."

Yan Qin took off the headset and put it on the keyboard, and walked towards the small balcony.

He naturally thought that Lin Sui had come to look for him, and various guesses popped up in his mind.

Why did he come here when he wasn't in the capital? Why didn't he ask Yan Xingsen to find him? Could it be...

As soon as Lin Sui entered the small balcony, he heard the boy in front of him ask, "What happened to my dad?"

It's no wonder that Yan Qin thought too much, he and this little mother had nothing to do with each other at all. Two or three years ago, Yan Xingsen married this person into his family. At that time, he simply lived outside in high school and didn't go home very often.

It was more than a year ago when I went home, and I planned to talk to Yan Xingsen about my desire to play e-sports.

After staying at home for a few days, one day when I returned to the room and opened the door, I found that the little boy was lying on his bed wearing spicy clothes. Yan Qinhun was so frightened that he left the house without even tidying up his clothes. He didn't care about Yan Xing Sen Fan didn't object anymore, so he took a break to report to the club, and didn't go home during the Chinese New Year last year.

He didn't say a word to this person in total, and when he saw him, he remembered the shadow of that night, so how could this person come to contact him suddenly, even if he asked for money, it would not be on his head.

Unless Yan Xingsen went bankrupt, or Yan Xingsen died.

At this moment, Yan Qin even thought about where his father was buried, because the dramas that his classmates once dragged him to watch together even thought of the messy inherited inheritance, goose bumps all over his body, wishing to be 800 meters away from the young man in front of him .

Lin Sui looked at the fried-haired puppy in front of him, as if he was sticking to the wall and didn't want to have any contact with him, and he couldn't help but feel a little strangely funny.

Lin Sui said with a half-smile, "You are such a filial son. I haven't said a word yet, so you think something happened to your father?"

"My dad is fine, so what are you doing here?"

Yan Qin heaved a sigh of relief. After all, he was his own father. He hadn't planned to end his retirement in advance. Of course, it's best if nothing happened.

"Can't I come and see you? After all, I'm also your little mother."

Lin Sui leaned on the railing, intentionally teasing Yan Qin.

He doesn't like to use a third party to create a gap between him and Yan Qin, but this world is very special, his identity was a little mother from the beginning, if there is no such relationship, it will be even more difficult to find an excuse to make trouble.

Lin Sui is not a gentle wife, and she doesn't intend to use love and tenderness to tame wolfdog boys.

Yan Qin frowned: "You are a man anyway, why are you rushing to be someone's mother?"

Lin Sui didn't take it seriously, stared at Yan Qin and replied softly, "Because I like men."

"You don't need to tell me, I don't want to know, don't come here! Just leave after reading it!"

Yan Qin's current mood can be said to be three parts terrified, three parts irritable and four parts bored. After all, this person is also his father's legal wife. Although he dislikes her very much and scoffs at her, he will not be too disrespectful .

Lin Sui spread his hands: "Unfortunately, I'm afraid I won't leave for the time being."

Yan Qin was vigilant: "What do you mean?"

"Just ask your manager."

The door of the small balcony is also made of transparent material. Through the glass, you can see Qiandeng standing far away, and a group of teammates next to her who are poking around.

Lin Sui opened the door, and Qiandeng came over, his gaze swiveling between the two of them.

"You guys met before, so I won't introduce you two, let's get to know other players." Qian Deng pointed to the players next to him, "This is our top laner, Guabi."

"Mid laner Ah Ran, ad Fu An, support Tao Tao, coach Zhang Ge."

The teammates who were introduced all nodded to him. Ah Ran was a thin boy with yellow hair.

Wearing glasses, Fu An feels a little gloomy and not very talkative. Taotao has a fair skin and a round face, looking kind and cute.

Guabi has a rounder figure, wearing a t-shirt and flip-flops, he is very bohemian. Brother Zhang is thin and has a gentle expression.

"This is Sui Linsui, come to our club for two days."

When Qiandeng introduced, he even spelled the letters in English, but he didn't speak very straightforwardly.

There are many articles in it. Whether Lin Sui can stay, whether he will play professionally, and whether he will play in the second team or the starting team, are not things that can be made clear in a short while, and it depends on the situation later.

Yan Qin couldn't believe it: "Are you sui?"

Yan Qin's world view has obviously been impacted, which is even more unreasonable than someone telling him that Ultraman really exists in the world.

My optimistic game teammate turned out to be my gay little mom?

What kind of fantasy event is this?

"No, it's not a mistake, is it?"

Although Yan Qin knew that Sui was likely to come to play professionally, he didn't expect it to be so soon, let alone Lin Sui.

Qiandeng: "That's right."

"But he's 24 years old."

Yan Qin remembered that Lin Sui was six years older than himself, he was 18 this year, and Lin Sui was 24 this year.

Qiandeng calmly said, "He's apm450."

Guabi and the others gasped, and looked at Lin Sui in shock and admiration.

apm refers to the number of operations per minute, which is a certain value of hand speed. Generally, the apm of ordinary gamers is 100-200, and the apm of professional players is 200-300. The hand speed above 300 is very fast. Those top players in the world , hand speed 400 is normal.

Yan Qin's apm437 is already d490, but I don't know if it is true or not, but there is no doubt that kino is very strong, not everyone can afford the title of world number one.

Yan Qin was even more stunned, as if standing in front of him was not his little mother, but a stranger.

"Since you are so powerful, why didn't you play professionally before?"

Yan Qin didn't hear this little mother mention the game, he had very little impression of him, he only remembered the white suit he wore at the wedding, and he was holding his father's hand and smiling brightly.

After that, he dressed up beautifully at home, facing his father's indifference like a bitter wife.

Yan Qin has never understood why a man is willing to be a noble wife at home and tie everything to another man who obviously doesn't love him, but everyone has his own choice, so he doesn't need to criticize.

Qiandeng: "He was not interested in what he said before, but now he is here because of you."

Yan Qin's expression was as ugly as eating shit. He climbed up Kongtong Mountain overnight and returned to the computer without staying for a second, hiding far away.

"Is there any festival between you?"

Qiandeng frowned slightly, he didn't really want friction between his teammates, so even if they were both very good, the effect would not be better, but worse.

"No, we just have a special relationship."

Lin Sui shook his head, still acting very leisurely.

Little mother and stepson, the e-sports competition has only one copy.

Everyone likes to joke with each other that you are my son, but Yan Qin is really his son this time.

Qiandeng breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, I'll go and talk to him, you get used to it for two days, and I'll take you to see other places."

Qiandeng clapped his hands and told the players to continue training.

"This is the kitchen. There are aunts who clean, wash, and cook every day, but because the players' meals are not fixed, if you miss the lunch time, you can order takeaway by yourself."

"As for the dormitory, because the venue was not too big when the club was built, there is no vacant dormitory now. The teammates live in twos together, and Yan lives alone, and there is another bed that is empty. Live with him."

Qiandeng is still not sure whether he will sign the contract, and it will be too late to formally adjust the dormitory after the contract is signed.

Lin Sui had no objection, it was exactly what he wanted.

"Then let's do this first. You have my contact information. If there is anything else, we will contact you later. You can walk around the base freely. If you want to play games, you can just turn on the phone. For other questions, you can also contact Brother Zhang. .”

"it is good."

Qiandeng is a quick-witted person, she left in a hurry after answering a phone call.

In the training room, two people were out of shape.

Ah Ran was restless. He had just asked Guabi and knew that Sui was playing mid laner. At this time, the team asked a mid laner to stay for two days, which meant a lot.

He knew that he was not good enough, and that he didn't cooperate well. He came from the second team in a hurry after his predecessor retired due to illness. He knew that he was not strong enough, and he knew that this day would come, but this day will really come. At that time, his mentality was still a little broken.

Yan Qin, on the other hand, was absent-minded, associating that non-mainstream, high-cold, pure black avatar who ignored him with his little mother, no matter how he thought about it, he felt unbearably painful.

Thinking of the two of them going to play together in the future, he used force with one hand, and the little yellow duck died.

Yan Qin stared blankly at the scrapped little yellow duck in his hand, threw it into the trash can, took out the little penguin from his pocket and began to pinch it.

I don't want to laugh anymore.

Yan Qin took a deep breath: "Ah Ran, get on the number and fight hard."

I hope that my teammates will give me a little bit of fucking strength, and don't be pushed down!

Feeling Yan Qin's encouragement, Ah Ran gritted his teeth and continued to play, but his mentality was unstable, and the more he wanted to play well, the more flustered he became. When he thought of sui450's apm, he felt like crying, and his performance became even more abnormal.

"Ah Ran, stop fighting and come with me."

Brother Zhang patted Ah Ran on the shoulder, planning to have a heart-to-heart talk with him.

The player's mentality is very important. In fact, if Ah Ran can, the club does not want to change players. After all, it has been running in for a while, but the game is very cruel, and the strong will give way to the weak.

"Brother Lin, I heard that you singled out four white nights in the national uniform two days ago, let's line up? Take me to lie down."

Guabi smiled and extended a friendly hand to Lin Sui. No matter whether he can be a teammate or not, it is always right to have a good relationship, and he also wants to see the hand speed of 450.

"it is good."

Lin Sui looked at the boy pinching the little penguin with a stinky face, sat in front of another machine, and nodded in response.

Yan Qin planned to row solo, and after listening to the conversation, his hand on the mouse hesitated and did not click.

How could Lin Sui's hand speed be faster than him? He was single for 18 years, and Lin Suike was married!

It can't be the blessing of the mysterious power of gay men, right?

No, he has to see.

Guabi turned his head and looked at Xiaoye Wang, who was staring at him deeply, with great confusion in his small eyes.

He tentatively said, "God Yan, the third row?"

Yan Qin refused without thinking: "No!"

Through the gap between the computers, he met those slanted eyes, feeling uncomfortable.

The veins on the back of his hand are bulging, little penguin, pawn.