The first shooter, he was reborn [Esports]

Rebirth.

Lin Xingling's ears almost perked up when he heard these two words.

The first card says that the child is a genius, the second card says about his recent financial affairs, and the third card...doesn't it imply that the person next to Cheng Che is reborn?

"Judging this piece... well, I don't know how to solve it..." Liu Yun frowned, "It's rebirth if you solve it...it's ridiculous."

don't talk...

Cheng Che was afraid that Liu Yu would think too much, so he was quick to use "I came to our team to start again is also a kind of rebirth" as an excuse to put him off.

Lin Xingling: Fortunately, the kid didn't think too much about it...

Seeing that the Stars around him didn't change their expressions, Cheng Che breathed a sigh of relief.

Brother Feng: "You two hurry up and leave. The location and chat history have been sent to Stars' mobile phone. You can check it on the way."

Lin & Cheng: "Okay, got it."

The two spoke in unison, then lowered their heads in a tacit understanding and chuckled, and when they looked up again, their eyes met, and they saw that each other's faces were covered with a touch of blush.

"Let's go, captain?"

"it is good."

……

When they went down the stairs, neither of them paid attention to the other, each was thinking about his own thoughts.

Cheng Che usually used to put his hands in his pockets, whether it was a jacket or trousers, as long as he had pockets on his body, his hands would definitely not be exposed.

After a few minutes, he suddenly saw a bright light on the stairs on the first floor, and Cheng Che was dazzled in the eyes without noticing it.

In front of him, he stepped on the empty steps. At this time, his hands were in his pockets and he didn't have time to grab the guardrail next to him. He was about to jump forward.

"mom!!!"

Hey... The pain that he imagined to be bloody when he fell did not come from his face. Cheng Che opened his eyes in a daze, only feeling that his neck was constricted.

It was Lin Xingling who grabbed his collar from behind.

"Team, captain?"

Before he could react, Lin Xingling wrapped his other arm around his waist, let go, and wrapped this arm around his waist.

Cheng Che's waist is very thin, and he can be locked in his arms with just one arm... You can tell that you haven't eaten well before.

It's really not reassuring.

"Don't put your hands in your pockets when you walk in the future."

After placing Cheng Che on the flat ground, Lin Xingling pointed to his nose and nodded, taking it as a punishment for criticism.

Cheng Che nodded seriously, and was about to put his hands back into his pockets, when he suddenly remembered what he said, so he didn't do it... He felt a little at a loss with his hands outside.

Lin Xingling also saw this, and stretched out his hand to grab his left hand, "The morning rush hour in the city, the road will be congested, so let's not drive, let's go by car."

"Ah."

Holding hands all the way to the bus stop, Cheng Che lowered his head in embarrassment and didn't look at Lin Xingling until he reached the place, then raised his face and asked him which bus he should take.

"Six roads."

The star diamond earring on Lin Xingling's right earlobe reflected the bright morning light, dazzled Cheng Che's eyes just like the bright light in the stairwell this morning.

Cheng Che silently let go of his hand, but he grabbed it even tighter.

"There are no buildings or stairs now... I don't, I don't need it..."

Let go of your hands, how many women over there look at us so strangely!

"I'm afraid you'll get lost, so I'll take it easy." Lin Xingling smiled, his eyes narrowed behind the lenses.

Lost?I'm not a child... No, I'm just a child, hold my hand quickly, hold on tight, don't let go!

Willow leaf eyebrows, sweet almond eyes, plus aura of double eyelids... Stars is really easy to see fouls.

Cheng Che let him hold hands without struggling.

A few young ladies on the side quietly raised their mobile phones.

"Click—"

"..., here we are. Passengers who get off, please get off from the back door... The vehicle starts, please sit still and support yourself. The station in front is..., passengers who get off, please get ready!"

There are always many passengers on the No. [-] bus, not to mention the seats, even grabbing your own ring is a bit of a luxury.

Fortunately, Cheng Che and the others found a place to stand, and they were relatively close together, so they could support each other.

...Basically he was supporting Lin Xingling.

It takes almost an hour to go to the TG club building by car. Cheng Che suffers from motion sickness, and in addition to the bumpy journey from the suburbs to the city, it took only 10 or [-] minutes.

But he still held on, not wanting to make others feel that he was weak.

Nonsense, Cheng Che's real age is 21, which is the same age as the current Stars, so how could he keep bothering him.

Cheng Che gritted his teeth, letting the cold sweat on his forehead slide down his cheeks and fall to the ground.

I don't know if it broke into eight petals... After all, there is a good song: "Sweat beads fell to the ground and eight petals fell, I saved money to live".

This song can be given to DCT, he thought so bitterly.

"Clear?"

Sensing Cheng Che's depression, Lin Xingling called him worriedly.

Cheng Che looked up at him in confusion, but said nothing.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on the hand holding the ring, and slowly condensed into a large drop, which flowed down the arm to the lowest point, then "ticked" softly, and fell to the ground.

The whole world seemed to be quiet.

Dizziness, want to vomit but can't vomit... Cheng Che's eyes were blurred, he couldn't hear the sounds around him clearly, he just wanted to sit down and rest.

As the speed of the car accelerated, his body swayed more and more, and his fingers were so painful that he finally couldn't help loosening the ring after 3 minutes.

"Tsk..."

At the same moment Cheng Che let go, Lin Xingling wrapped his arms around the child and hugged him in his arms, "Are you alright?"

"Huh?" Cheng Che was unprepared, and hit his chest sullenly, making his nose sore.

Fearing that he would not be able to slow down for a while, Lin Xingling patted his back lightly a few times and asked, "Motion sickness?"

That's not it.

Cheng Che rubbed the bridge of his nose and nodded.

Motion sickness is quite troublesome...Lin Xingling sighed, and coaxed him in a childlike tone: "Close your eyes and you'll be fine, good boy."

This is the principle of pulling the donkey blindfolded, and it should also apply to motion sickness.

Cheng Che: "Okay."

Although it is a bit silly, it is inexplicably useful.

"..."

This method worked quite well, Cheng Che huddled in his arms until he got out of the car and didn't lose his footing anymore... It's not that he didn't faint anymore, but the smell of Lin Xingling's body was really reassuring.

Sweet osmanthus flavor.

Get off the bus and walk 100 meters east from the stop sign to the building of TG Club. The fourth floor is the branch of Glory of Kings.

The two of them took the elevator upstairs and went out of the elevator door. Lin Xingling subconsciously held Cheng Che's hand, but he shook it off.

Cheng Che took a few steps forward, thinking about it, he felt that what he did was not quite right, stopped and waited for Lin Xingling to catch up, and then took the initiative to take his hand, "Yes, I'm sorry."

The child recognizes his birth and is not very close to him... Lin Xingling knew his temper, shook his head and smiled, and didn't think much about it.

I never thought that the child might not be what I thought.

……

Pulling Cheng Che to the door of Zhang Hui's office, the manager of TG, Lin Xingling raised his hand to knock on the door, when Cheng Che beside him kicked the door open.

"Don't use your hands, dirty."

Zhang Hui, who was sitting behind the desk, looked at each other with several other people in charge of managing the team's operations, not knowing what to say.

After all, kick the door, the characteristics of the team.

"Today I'm here to talk to you about the termination of the contract." Cheng Che cut to the point, went in and pulled a swivel chair to sit up, calm and unhurried, and stopped stuttering at critical moments.

Lin Xingling blankly followed him and stood behind him, adding, "Yes, we need to terminate Clear's substitute contract."

Suddenly, I feel like I'm not doing anything.

The child is more confident, and seems to have gone.

Zhang Hui didn't talk nonsense with him, he took out a stack of contracts from the drawer and threw it in front of Cheng Che, sarcastically saying: "What kind of money master is this little stutterer? How dare you be so arrogant."

Lin Xingling remained courteous and courteous even if he was condescended by others: "Manager Zhang is serious. He just terminated the contract and transferred to another team. How can there be any money backer?"

"Ah."

It means that you don't have a financial backer, how dare you be arrogant... Zhang Hui sneered: "You can terminate the contract, as it says in the contract, there is a liquidated damages of 800 million, and the contract will be terminated upon payment."

We all know that the DCT team is so poor that they have to take a bus to go to the competition venue, let alone 800 million, even 100 million is hard to come by.

Mo? 800 million... You are a little too much!

Lin Xingling lowered his eyes to think about it, and asked with an attitude of how much can be reduced: "Can you... less?"

Cheng Che turned to look at him, only to see that he was still standing, "Captain, why don't you sit down?"

It's only 800 million, sit down quickly, don't be ashamed.

"No, I like to stand." Lin Xingling glanced at his smooth nape calmly, and smiled.

Yu Shengsheng's kitten is like a kitten, so pretty.

"...less? How much do you want to give?" Zhang Hui asked back.

It sounded like there was still room for bargaining, so Lin Xingling quickly extended a finger to him and said, "A discount?"

Cheng Che wanted to give Zhang Hui the middle finger as he watched the idol begrudgingly.

Zhang Hui tapped the calculator a few times and got the result: "720 million, no..."

Lin Xingling snatched the word "OK" before he could say it, "No, it's 800... [-] million multiplied by [-]% discount, exactly [-]."

Without waiting for Zhang Hui to speak, Lin Xingling said again, "I'll round it up and give you one hundred thousand."

"Math Genius"

"Stars, are you kidding me?" Zhang Hui shook his head with a half-smile, "At most, it's [-] yuan cheaper, because Clear played four games as a substitute last night, and one game is worth [-] yuan, and [-] yuan is still cheaper Yours."

As he said, Lin Xingling is not a fool: "The value of Clear's four rounds is not only [-]? Don't argue, the facts are here. If he hadn't helped you win DW in four consecutive rounds last night, you TG How can I make it to the finals?"

Zhang Hui: "..."

"Besides, Clear only signed a one-year contract with you, and it's still a substitute... It's still more than a month away from the expiry date. It stands to reason that the liquidated damages should be reduced appropriately."

"Bang-"

As he was speaking, the door was kicked open.

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