The counterattack of the mid laner [E-sports]
Chapter 71 "Hit it in my mouth."
DLJ team base meeting room.
The coaching staff is reviewing the previous game.
"Meet, your consciousness is still not enough," Liu Ziye adjusted the video to the wave where Liang Yu was single-killed on the road, and analyzed, "This wave of jungle misses, your blue bar is empty again, and you are still on the opposite side of the pawn line hammer Shan, if they don’t arrest you, who are you arresting?”
Liang Yu nodded and said that he was indeed a little anxious at the time, and he would pay attention next time.
"And Shen Xingchi," he dragged the video forward by another 2 minutes, "here, the tower knife made you make up for it, and a cannon soldier was missing."
Shen Xing shrank his neck, feeling an ominous premonition.
Sure enough, Liu Ziye said ruthlessly: "Go back and strengthen your basic skills practice, and spare an extra hour every day to train your troops."
"Nonebao, you supervise him."
Shen Xingchi glanced at Chen Wannan sadly, only to find that the other party had a serious expression, as if the words "no discussion" were written on his face, and his little face was so bitter that he was about to cry.
Siu Mai sat in the corner of the conference room, but he didn't listen carefully to the coach's replay. The coach's words floated in from his left ear, simply circled around, and then came out of the right ear, leaving nothing in his head.
His gaze has been fixed on the diagonally opposite side of himself, the place closest to the big screen at the round table in the conference room.
Their captain was wearing a black T-shirt, leaning on the table with his slender white arms, resting his chin on his hands, concentrating on the screen, nodding occasionally, and his fluffy and soft hair fluttering slowly with his movements.
Behind their captain, the jungler who had a plaster cast on his right hand was wearing a white T-shirt, which seemed to be the same style as the captain's.He used his uninjured left hand to pose like a captain, and the other hand rested casually on the table.
It's just that their captain was looking at the big screen, but his gaze fell on the back of the captain's head without hesitation.
Suddenly, he changed his movements, his bony hands slightly approached the captain's hair, and quickly pulled it out.
The captain turned his head, his black eyes were full of anger, and his brows were knit together, as if he was dissatisfied with his behavior.
But he smiled softly, holding the white hair in his hand, shaking it in front of the captain, blowing lightly, and saw the hair being blown to the captain, flying high, and then slowly falling down.
The captain looked disgusted, but his brows were stretched. He turned around and continued to focus on listening to the coach's review, but the bodies of the two were closer than before, and their shadows overlapped together...
"That's the entire opinion of our coaching staff, anyone else to add?"
Fu Mixiao, who seemed to be absent-minded and absent-minded just now, raised his hand.
"Let me talk about BP. Although the role of the Czar has been played, this hero is not suitable for our system. Yicheng was trapped in the middle lane in the early stage, and he could not expand if he had an advantage. For heroes of the same type, Xin The effects of Della and Clockwork should be better than that of the Tsar.”
"Victor can also give it a try." Yicheng continued his words and added, "The rhythm in the early stage of this version is still very important. In the regular season, try to choose some heroes who can roam and bring rhythm to me."
If Fu Mixiao was on the field, it would be fine for him to take these late-stage big-core heroes, but the kid Shaomai is not as experienced as Fu Mixiao, and it would be too stressful for him to lead the rhythm alone. As the captain, he needs to help share some of it.
But he didn't say it clearly, because he was afraid of hurting the young contestant's self-confidence, he just took a look at the place where Shaomai was sitting. .
Yi Cheng coughed lightly, and the child came back to his senses, a look of panic appeared after his eyes met his own, a touch of blush appeared on his face, and he quickly lowered his head.
Ah this...
Suspecting that he was thinking too much, Yi Cheng also looked away, and continued:
"Our auxiliary-wild teamwork and middle-field teamwork are not good enough, and we need to strengthen them in training. None, we will start playing Rank with Shaomai more tomorrow to cultivate a tacit understanding."
Chen Wannan nodded as an answer.
"Then we have nothing else to do and we're here today." Before the meeting ended, Yi Cheng couldn't help but babble, "Everyone has had a hard day today, go back and have a good rest, you should eat and train tomorrow, don't bother with the Internet." It's just a loss, it's not necessarily a bad thing for us, it's better than discovering the problem in the S game..."
Even though Yicheng is a lazy and delicate young master who doesn't like to talk nonsense on weekdays, when it comes to matters related to the team, he suddenly changes his mind and can't help but give a few more words, like a worried old woman.
After all his teammates had gone out, he sat down again and collapsed on the table, as if he was a little tired.
Fu Mixiao was also lying on the table facing him, he rested his head on his right arm, and pinched his face with his intact left hand, with crooked eyes, "Nagging."
Ever since his hand was injured, it was as if he had won a gold medal from Yicheng to save him from death. Yicheng would not blow his hair if he asked for some cheap from Yicheng, let alone talk back to him, and even favored him even more.
So Yicheng didn't hide, and he didn't say that you are the only one who is nagging and your whole family is nagging.He obediently let Fu Mixiao pinch his face, his long eyelashes flickering, and asked the person in front of him, "When will you be well?"
His tail draws long, and his tone is sweet when he relaxes, but he doesn't look weak.The majesty of the captain has faded away, and there is a strong dependence in it.
"Well... soon, it will be fine soon." Fu Mixiao's hand traveled on his cheek, slowly moved to his ear, gently pinched his soft earlobe, and then stroked his soft earlobe. on his soft hair.
They didn't kiss, but their faces were very close, breathing each other's breath, and the wonderful smell of two people's different scented body washes intertwined.
The taste is indescribable, but surprisingly reassuring.
Yi Cheng half-closed his eyes, like a cat enjoying its master's touch, subconsciously rubbed his head against Fu Mixiao's warm palm, which made the man smile even more, and said softly:
"So cute."
……
On the other hand, after the Shaomai meeting, he didn't want to rest at all. Seeing that Shen Xingchi was slipped by Chen Wannan to the training room to practice replenishing troops and moving positions, he was not allowed to sleep today until he completed the training task.
He knew very well that he was the weak point of the team, and that other teammates worked so hard, he must not hold back, so he remembered that the captain said that he wanted to play Rank with him, so he went to look for him in Yicheng's room.
There was no one in the room, and it looked like he hadn't come back to rest yet. He walked around the base and finally found their captain and... their injured jungler in the meeting room.
Shaomai looked at the two people lying on the table and looking at each other affectionately in the room, as if struck by lightning. Fortunately, although he was rather dull, he also understood the most basic ways of life. , for those two people, it is the hormone of ambiguity, and for other people, it is the four characters "Do Not Disturb".
No wonder, Shen Xingchi asked himself to call the captain sister-in-law, and Shaomai fell into deep thought, and quietly retreated out while the two of them didn't notice. Let's arrange with their captain tomorrow. Let's take a good look at Xiaoshen's video today, learn Learn how he operates.He must move closer to God Xiao!Um!every aspect!
Yi Cheng's highly tense nerves finally relaxed, and he fell asleep on the table in the meeting room.
Fu Mixiao, who was sitting across from him, sighed. If he hadn't been injured before, he could have just carried him back to the house. In fact, he can lift Yi Cheng up with one hand now, but it was too noisy. , will definitely wake people up, and it is very likely that Yicheng will not be comfortable being picked up by someone with one hand, so he can only give up.
Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, Fu Mixiao couldn't bear to disturb him, but was worried that he would catch a cold sleeping here, so he hesitated a few times and finally poked him lightly.
"Don't be noisy...so sleepy..."
Yi Cheng felt light, and woke up as soon as he poked it, but after waking up, he still wanted to sleep, so he frowned and slapped his hand away.
"You'll catch a cold if you sleep here." In Yicheng's place, Fu Mixiao's good temper couldn't be exhausted. He persistently poked Yicheng's sleeping face, and said softly, "Get up, go back to the room and have a good time." sleep."
Yi Cheng was overwhelmed by the disturbance, but was still dazed, and hugged his neck with his backhand, taking advantage of the opportunity, "...Go back to the room and sleep together."
Fu Mixiao was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Okay."
Yi Cheng had already woken up at this time, his body was still shaking when he stood up, he took Fu Mixiao's hand after a little stability, and said without hesitation: "Then let's go."
The two went upstairs.
They said they were going back to the house to sleep together, of course it was impossible to just sleep, just after closing the door, Yi Cheng hugged Fu Mixiao's neck like a different person, and sent his lips over, so strong that it was unbearable reject.
It was rare for him to be so proactive. Fu Mixiao accepted it with a smile, but couldn't help but tease him a few words. Taking advantage of his breath, he turned against the customer and held him in his arms, "What's wrong today? Spring is almost over, Is this puberty coming a bit late?"
The young master glared at him, then pushed him aside, "Go take a bath."
Fu Mixiao thought he was going to wash by himself, and planned to wait outside, but in the end he was dragged into the bathroom.He didn't resist either, and after another thought, Yicheng, who loves cleanliness so much, naturally wouldn't allow him to lie on his own bed without taking a shower.
Some time before he was injured, he was afraid of getting wet, so he wiped it with a towel every day. Until now, when the plaster was about to be removed, he had no taboos, and sealed the plaster with a plastic bag every day.
He felt that he was not seriously injured, and that he was almost healed. It was ridiculous to think back to his appearance before.
Seeing the young master help him take off his clothes, Fu Mixiao actively cooperated and began to play tricks, trying to tease him.
"That's all you want to see me?"
"I'm not just anyone who can see it."
"Look, I'm responsible."
In a blink of an eye, all the clothes were scattered, and Yi Cheng took out plastic cling film from nowhere and wrapped it tightly around his plaster cast.Then... began to pull his pants again.
Sure enough, he couldn't hide.
Fu Mixiao smiled, and couldn't help teasing him, "Are you so greedy for my body? Although I know that I have infinite charm, I hope you can love my soul."
While speaking, all the obstructing fabrics have been removed, Xiao Fu has no cover, and his fighting spirit is high at this time.
Yi Cheng raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and flicked it, not to be outdone: "Who is greedy?"
The evidence is solid, the world champion jungler can't refute it, so shut up obediently.
I saw Yi Cheng squatting down, staring at him with bright eyes, "Aren't you pointing where to hit?"
The corner of his mouth curled up, with a provocative expression: "Hit it in my mouth."
The valve of the shower head was opened, and mist gradually rose in the bathroom.
In the bathroom, it was warm, humid, and full of hazy water vapor. The temperature seemed to be able to melt people, and a heart was also rippling.
The shower is almost done.
When Yi Cheng swallowed everything, Fu Mixiao almost opened his mouth wide in shock, and he even wanted him to spit out all those things.
That was the boy he cherished so much that even he himself felt that he had been insulted.
Fortunately, Yi Cheng looked as usual, but a little tired.
After enjoying it for a while, Fu Mixiao no longer wanted to keep him busy, and was vying to do some aftermath work. Yi Cheng glanced at him, "I count on you? I can't finish it tomorrow morning."
At the end, he teased: "You one-armed man."
Still so arrogant, there should be nothing unusual.
After everything was settled, the two were ready to sleep, covered with the same air-conditioning quilt, Fu Mixiao patted Yi Cheng's body with his uninjured hand.
Once, twice... Slowly and rhythmically, Yi Cheng's drowsiness quickly hit him, and when he was half asleep and half awake, he heard Fu Mixiao seriously ask himself: "Why are you so active today?"
"Hmm..." Yi Cheng's eyelids were closed, he was unable to think due to the turbulent sleepiness, and he said casually, "Even if you put me to sleep now, I should."
The implication is that he owes Fu Mixiao this.
There is no repayment for the grace of saving life, and it seems that there are only these things that he can think of.
Fu Mixiao's heart sank when he heard these words, and the movement of coaxing people to sleep suddenly became out of rhythm, stopping in mid-air for a long time before falling again.
After a long time, he broke the silence in the room, and said seriously: "I saved you, not for this."
"You don't owe me anything. I saved you not to ask you to repay me." He said, "I saved you because you are you."
Because is you.
Because I love you.
That is instinct, not asking for anything in return, let alone regretting it.
However, Yi Cheng did not make any answer.
He fell asleep.
The author has something to say:
The title is the 2019 theme song "Phoenix" Nirvana!
It's already 2019, the theme song should be enough for me -v-
Today is Xiaocheng who accidentally fell asleep because she was too tired (eating too much?) and did not hear the confession.
The coaching staff is reviewing the previous game.
"Meet, your consciousness is still not enough," Liu Ziye adjusted the video to the wave where Liang Yu was single-killed on the road, and analyzed, "This wave of jungle misses, your blue bar is empty again, and you are still on the opposite side of the pawn line hammer Shan, if they don’t arrest you, who are you arresting?”
Liang Yu nodded and said that he was indeed a little anxious at the time, and he would pay attention next time.
"And Shen Xingchi," he dragged the video forward by another 2 minutes, "here, the tower knife made you make up for it, and a cannon soldier was missing."
Shen Xing shrank his neck, feeling an ominous premonition.
Sure enough, Liu Ziye said ruthlessly: "Go back and strengthen your basic skills practice, and spare an extra hour every day to train your troops."
"Nonebao, you supervise him."
Shen Xingchi glanced at Chen Wannan sadly, only to find that the other party had a serious expression, as if the words "no discussion" were written on his face, and his little face was so bitter that he was about to cry.
Siu Mai sat in the corner of the conference room, but he didn't listen carefully to the coach's replay. The coach's words floated in from his left ear, simply circled around, and then came out of the right ear, leaving nothing in his head.
His gaze has been fixed on the diagonally opposite side of himself, the place closest to the big screen at the round table in the conference room.
Their captain was wearing a black T-shirt, leaning on the table with his slender white arms, resting his chin on his hands, concentrating on the screen, nodding occasionally, and his fluffy and soft hair fluttering slowly with his movements.
Behind their captain, the jungler who had a plaster cast on his right hand was wearing a white T-shirt, which seemed to be the same style as the captain's.He used his uninjured left hand to pose like a captain, and the other hand rested casually on the table.
It's just that their captain was looking at the big screen, but his gaze fell on the back of the captain's head without hesitation.
Suddenly, he changed his movements, his bony hands slightly approached the captain's hair, and quickly pulled it out.
The captain turned his head, his black eyes were full of anger, and his brows were knit together, as if he was dissatisfied with his behavior.
But he smiled softly, holding the white hair in his hand, shaking it in front of the captain, blowing lightly, and saw the hair being blown to the captain, flying high, and then slowly falling down.
The captain looked disgusted, but his brows were stretched. He turned around and continued to focus on listening to the coach's review, but the bodies of the two were closer than before, and their shadows overlapped together...
"That's the entire opinion of our coaching staff, anyone else to add?"
Fu Mixiao, who seemed to be absent-minded and absent-minded just now, raised his hand.
"Let me talk about BP. Although the role of the Czar has been played, this hero is not suitable for our system. Yicheng was trapped in the middle lane in the early stage, and he could not expand if he had an advantage. For heroes of the same type, Xin The effects of Della and Clockwork should be better than that of the Tsar.”
"Victor can also give it a try." Yicheng continued his words and added, "The rhythm in the early stage of this version is still very important. In the regular season, try to choose some heroes who can roam and bring rhythm to me."
If Fu Mixiao was on the field, it would be fine for him to take these late-stage big-core heroes, but the kid Shaomai is not as experienced as Fu Mixiao, and it would be too stressful for him to lead the rhythm alone. As the captain, he needs to help share some of it.
But he didn't say it clearly, because he was afraid of hurting the young contestant's self-confidence, he just took a look at the place where Shaomai was sitting. .
Yi Cheng coughed lightly, and the child came back to his senses, a look of panic appeared after his eyes met his own, a touch of blush appeared on his face, and he quickly lowered his head.
Ah this...
Suspecting that he was thinking too much, Yi Cheng also looked away, and continued:
"Our auxiliary-wild teamwork and middle-field teamwork are not good enough, and we need to strengthen them in training. None, we will start playing Rank with Shaomai more tomorrow to cultivate a tacit understanding."
Chen Wannan nodded as an answer.
"Then we have nothing else to do and we're here today." Before the meeting ended, Yi Cheng couldn't help but babble, "Everyone has had a hard day today, go back and have a good rest, you should eat and train tomorrow, don't bother with the Internet." It's just a loss, it's not necessarily a bad thing for us, it's better than discovering the problem in the S game..."
Even though Yicheng is a lazy and delicate young master who doesn't like to talk nonsense on weekdays, when it comes to matters related to the team, he suddenly changes his mind and can't help but give a few more words, like a worried old woman.
After all his teammates had gone out, he sat down again and collapsed on the table, as if he was a little tired.
Fu Mixiao was also lying on the table facing him, he rested his head on his right arm, and pinched his face with his intact left hand, with crooked eyes, "Nagging."
Ever since his hand was injured, it was as if he had won a gold medal from Yicheng to save him from death. Yicheng would not blow his hair if he asked for some cheap from Yicheng, let alone talk back to him, and even favored him even more.
So Yicheng didn't hide, and he didn't say that you are the only one who is nagging and your whole family is nagging.He obediently let Fu Mixiao pinch his face, his long eyelashes flickering, and asked the person in front of him, "When will you be well?"
His tail draws long, and his tone is sweet when he relaxes, but he doesn't look weak.The majesty of the captain has faded away, and there is a strong dependence in it.
"Well... soon, it will be fine soon." Fu Mixiao's hand traveled on his cheek, slowly moved to his ear, gently pinched his soft earlobe, and then stroked his soft earlobe. on his soft hair.
They didn't kiss, but their faces were very close, breathing each other's breath, and the wonderful smell of two people's different scented body washes intertwined.
The taste is indescribable, but surprisingly reassuring.
Yi Cheng half-closed his eyes, like a cat enjoying its master's touch, subconsciously rubbed his head against Fu Mixiao's warm palm, which made the man smile even more, and said softly:
"So cute."
……
On the other hand, after the Shaomai meeting, he didn't want to rest at all. Seeing that Shen Xingchi was slipped by Chen Wannan to the training room to practice replenishing troops and moving positions, he was not allowed to sleep today until he completed the training task.
He knew very well that he was the weak point of the team, and that other teammates worked so hard, he must not hold back, so he remembered that the captain said that he wanted to play Rank with him, so he went to look for him in Yicheng's room.
There was no one in the room, and it looked like he hadn't come back to rest yet. He walked around the base and finally found their captain and... their injured jungler in the meeting room.
Shaomai looked at the two people lying on the table and looking at each other affectionately in the room, as if struck by lightning. Fortunately, although he was rather dull, he also understood the most basic ways of life. , for those two people, it is the hormone of ambiguity, and for other people, it is the four characters "Do Not Disturb".
No wonder, Shen Xingchi asked himself to call the captain sister-in-law, and Shaomai fell into deep thought, and quietly retreated out while the two of them didn't notice. Let's arrange with their captain tomorrow. Let's take a good look at Xiaoshen's video today, learn Learn how he operates.He must move closer to God Xiao!Um!every aspect!
Yi Cheng's highly tense nerves finally relaxed, and he fell asleep on the table in the meeting room.
Fu Mixiao, who was sitting across from him, sighed. If he hadn't been injured before, he could have just carried him back to the house. In fact, he can lift Yi Cheng up with one hand now, but it was too noisy. , will definitely wake people up, and it is very likely that Yicheng will not be comfortable being picked up by someone with one hand, so he can only give up.
Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, Fu Mixiao couldn't bear to disturb him, but was worried that he would catch a cold sleeping here, so he hesitated a few times and finally poked him lightly.
"Don't be noisy...so sleepy..."
Yi Cheng felt light, and woke up as soon as he poked it, but after waking up, he still wanted to sleep, so he frowned and slapped his hand away.
"You'll catch a cold if you sleep here." In Yicheng's place, Fu Mixiao's good temper couldn't be exhausted. He persistently poked Yicheng's sleeping face, and said softly, "Get up, go back to the room and have a good time." sleep."
Yi Cheng was overwhelmed by the disturbance, but was still dazed, and hugged his neck with his backhand, taking advantage of the opportunity, "...Go back to the room and sleep together."
Fu Mixiao was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Okay."
Yi Cheng had already woken up at this time, his body was still shaking when he stood up, he took Fu Mixiao's hand after a little stability, and said without hesitation: "Then let's go."
The two went upstairs.
They said they were going back to the house to sleep together, of course it was impossible to just sleep, just after closing the door, Yi Cheng hugged Fu Mixiao's neck like a different person, and sent his lips over, so strong that it was unbearable reject.
It was rare for him to be so proactive. Fu Mixiao accepted it with a smile, but couldn't help but tease him a few words. Taking advantage of his breath, he turned against the customer and held him in his arms, "What's wrong today? Spring is almost over, Is this puberty coming a bit late?"
The young master glared at him, then pushed him aside, "Go take a bath."
Fu Mixiao thought he was going to wash by himself, and planned to wait outside, but in the end he was dragged into the bathroom.He didn't resist either, and after another thought, Yicheng, who loves cleanliness so much, naturally wouldn't allow him to lie on his own bed without taking a shower.
Some time before he was injured, he was afraid of getting wet, so he wiped it with a towel every day. Until now, when the plaster was about to be removed, he had no taboos, and sealed the plaster with a plastic bag every day.
He felt that he was not seriously injured, and that he was almost healed. It was ridiculous to think back to his appearance before.
Seeing the young master help him take off his clothes, Fu Mixiao actively cooperated and began to play tricks, trying to tease him.
"That's all you want to see me?"
"I'm not just anyone who can see it."
"Look, I'm responsible."
In a blink of an eye, all the clothes were scattered, and Yi Cheng took out plastic cling film from nowhere and wrapped it tightly around his plaster cast.Then... began to pull his pants again.
Sure enough, he couldn't hide.
Fu Mixiao smiled, and couldn't help teasing him, "Are you so greedy for my body? Although I know that I have infinite charm, I hope you can love my soul."
While speaking, all the obstructing fabrics have been removed, Xiao Fu has no cover, and his fighting spirit is high at this time.
Yi Cheng raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and flicked it, not to be outdone: "Who is greedy?"
The evidence is solid, the world champion jungler can't refute it, so shut up obediently.
I saw Yi Cheng squatting down, staring at him with bright eyes, "Aren't you pointing where to hit?"
The corner of his mouth curled up, with a provocative expression: "Hit it in my mouth."
The valve of the shower head was opened, and mist gradually rose in the bathroom.
In the bathroom, it was warm, humid, and full of hazy water vapor. The temperature seemed to be able to melt people, and a heart was also rippling.
The shower is almost done.
When Yi Cheng swallowed everything, Fu Mixiao almost opened his mouth wide in shock, and he even wanted him to spit out all those things.
That was the boy he cherished so much that even he himself felt that he had been insulted.
Fortunately, Yi Cheng looked as usual, but a little tired.
After enjoying it for a while, Fu Mixiao no longer wanted to keep him busy, and was vying to do some aftermath work. Yi Cheng glanced at him, "I count on you? I can't finish it tomorrow morning."
At the end, he teased: "You one-armed man."
Still so arrogant, there should be nothing unusual.
After everything was settled, the two were ready to sleep, covered with the same air-conditioning quilt, Fu Mixiao patted Yi Cheng's body with his uninjured hand.
Once, twice... Slowly and rhythmically, Yi Cheng's drowsiness quickly hit him, and when he was half asleep and half awake, he heard Fu Mixiao seriously ask himself: "Why are you so active today?"
"Hmm..." Yi Cheng's eyelids were closed, he was unable to think due to the turbulent sleepiness, and he said casually, "Even if you put me to sleep now, I should."
The implication is that he owes Fu Mixiao this.
There is no repayment for the grace of saving life, and it seems that there are only these things that he can think of.
Fu Mixiao's heart sank when he heard these words, and the movement of coaxing people to sleep suddenly became out of rhythm, stopping in mid-air for a long time before falling again.
After a long time, he broke the silence in the room, and said seriously: "I saved you, not for this."
"You don't owe me anything. I saved you not to ask you to repay me." He said, "I saved you because you are you."
Because is you.
Because I love you.
That is instinct, not asking for anything in return, let alone regretting it.
However, Yi Cheng did not make any answer.
He fell asleep.
The author has something to say:
The title is the 2019 theme song "Phoenix" Nirvana!
It's already 2019, the theme song should be enough for me -v-
Today is Xiaocheng who accidentally fell asleep because she was too tired (eating too much?) and did not hear the confession.
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