Don't be a coward with me [E-sports]

I can't die in order to win.

The door of Ling Suyu's room was not closed, Tang Yu'an walked to the door quietly, looked inside, and saw the little penguin that had peeled off its skin and was sitting on the bed holding the phone in both hands, waiting for a reply seriously.

The temperature in the club was much higher than outside, so Ling Suyu took off his white down jacket shortly after he came in, and now he was only wearing a black long-sleeved thermal underwear.

The tight underwear framed his thin frame, making him look like a slender black cat.

Plus his black leggings are also tight...

Tang Yu'an glanced down instinctively, and soon realized something, looked away, raised her hand and knocked on the door twice.

Hearing the knock on the door, Ling Suyu was startled, and reflexively turned his head to look at the door, only to realize that Tang Yu'an had come up at some point, and was instantly nervous and incoherent: "Huh? Uh... that, the contract..."

"I just came up to talk to you about the contract." Tang Yu'an looked at him helplessly, "Although I'm very happy that you signed it so decisively, it also means that you didn't read the content at all, right?"

"I read... a little bit." Ling Suyu retorted in a low voice, "I read the time limit, 3 years, right?"

"What about wages?"

"Uh……"

Tang Yu'an raised his hand to cover his eyes.

It is a miracle that this guy can survive in UH ​​till now!

No, as long as he pays more attention, he won't be tricked into what he is now by UH!

Fortunately, he was the one who picked him up, and it was someone else... Tang Yu'an really didn't dare to think about it.

"Okay, let me go through the contract for you. If you see any problems, you can change them. If there is no problem at all, you can sign and I will review again, OK?"

"OK." Ling Suyu is cute;

Seeing his cooperation, Tang Yu'an couldn't help laughing.

Those people in his club asked more than one when they signed the contract. Ye Xiran even asked to work from home, and he was almost kicked out of the window by jio.

It was rare to meet Ling Suyu who was so "obedient", but it made him worried.

So, Tang Yu'an patiently helped Ling Suyu go through the contract from beginning to end, explaining all the clauses he had doubts about, and after confirming that there was no problem, he watched him upload his ID card and sign it with his name.

Then Tang Yu'an checked it again, wrote the date, and stamped the official seal: "Okay, the link has been sent to you, download it yourself, if you want to print it, there is a printer on the first floor."

"Yeah!" Ling Suyu responded happily, and couldn't wait to enter the link, and downloaded the contract in pdf format to his mobile phone, completely unaware of what was wrong, for example, Tang Yu'an is the captain of the Fight, why there is a Fight Official seal?

He clicked on the successfully downloaded electronic version of the contract, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's so convenient to sign the contract now. When I signed with UH, I still used paper."

"Actually paper can also be signed, isn't this trying to pretend to be aggressive?" Tang Yu'an blurted out, "Comparing with this, doesn't it seem that our Fight is particularly high-end and high-end?"

Ling Suyu laughed with a "poof".

This man can always catch him off guard and make him laugh.

In the evening, the two went out for dinner together again.

Because it was the second time to eat together alone, Ling Suyu let go a lot, and was even willing to take part in ordering.

Although in the end only the drink was the orz he finalized;

Tang Yu'an was a little surprised. He didn't expect him to be so bad at making decisions, so he asked curiously, "Do you usually follow others when you go out to play?"

"Almost?" Ling Suyu recalled his life in the past 20 years. The experience of "going out to play" seems to have stayed in junior high school?

At that time, he really had no idea, he would go wherever his friends went.

However, rather than saying that he has no opinion, it is better to say that he is not that interested in "going out to play" itself, so he has a completely indifferent attitude towards where to go.

Hearing his answer, Tang Yu'an couldn't help being even more curious: "UH has always played up your zero death as fear of death, haven't you thought about changing it?"

"Huh?" Ling Suyu was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Tang Yu'an to ask such a question.

Tang Yu'an knew what he was worried about, and added: "I don't intend to make you change. It's good that you maintain your current style, but I'm just a little curious."

I'm a little curious-why someone like you who is not good at making decisions is so obsessed with his own game style.

Unexpectedly, Ling Suyu's answer was: "My style? Do I have a style? I didn't think so much, I just wanted to win. In order to win, I can't die."

——In order to win, I cannot die.

Is it weird to not want to die while playing games?

Not surprising at all!

Rather, almost everyone thinks so.

But how many can really be done?

Tang Yu'an suddenly realized.

He was also brainwashed by UH, what kind of personal style, Ling Suyu simply has a good sense of the game, grasps the timing of retreat well, and predicts the results of various battles in advance and makes what he thinks is the best choice, that's all.

He is not attached.

He is a genius!

Tang Yu'an chuckled twice, and then gave Ling Suyu a thumbs up under Ling Suyu's confused gaze: "Yes, you are right, I like a shooter like you who doesn't give away randomly, which makes me very happy as an assistant. Rejoice."

Just like what he said to Mo Xiaoyun, he is more afraid of death than the shooter who is afraid of death.

The biggest mission of the support is to protect the shooter, but the support is not omnipotent, and it cannot keep the shooter at all times.

A shooter who is afraid of death will escape by himself, and the pressure on the support will be much less.

A shooter who is not afraid of death will never run away even if he dies, and the final result is that the support will die together.

Tang Yu'an is not afraid of death, every time he starts a group, he is ready to die.

But he likes shooters who are afraid of death.

Specifically, the shooter who likes to know when to run.

Although Ling Suyu's predictions are not always correct, what does it matter?

To give Ling Suyu enough sense of security, and let him take actions that are more beneficial to the team when his prediction is wrong, isn't that what he, the assistant and commander, should do?

"I think we can win the spring split."

Just like that, a flag was set, but Tang Yu'an didn't think the flag would fall.

On the contrary, Ling Suyu panicked: "Don't be like this, I'm scared."

"That's right, I shouldn't put pressure on you." Tang Yu'an reflected on herself, "But I have always believed in one truth since I was a child, that is, what a person really wants can be obtained."

"What a person really wants, must be obtained?" Ling Suyu repeated this sentence and remembered it.

He is an atheist and never believes in metaphysics, but for some reason, he instinctively wants to believe what Tang Yu'an said.

Even if this person always said some nonsensical words to make him laugh, it felt very unreliable, but the feeling of being protected from head to toe in the game still remained on Ling Suyu's fingertips.

No matter how tall Tang Yu'an is in reality, he is [-] meters tall in the game!

Thinking of this, Ling Suyu suddenly became a little curious: "Captain, how tall are you?"

Hearing the title "Captain", Tang Yu'an raised his eyebrows, and then realized what he asked, showing a playful expression: "[-], why do you ask this suddenly? Shall I tell you my zodiac sign and blood type by the way?"

"Uh... no, I'll just ask casually."

Ling Suyu said so, but his face was full of an expression of wanting to know.

Tang Yu'an supported his head with one hand, looking at him with great interest.

No way?

The people in the Fight club, after knowing his sexual orientation, always make fun of him intentionally or unintentionally. For example, they didn't care much about the appearance of e-sports players, but now they see a handsome player and they will immediately come to poke him: "Hey, Captain, do you think that player is handsome, does he fit your aesthetics?"

Another example, that bastard Ye Xiran, the message that was just withdrawn was clearly implying something.

However, since Ling Suyu just came to Fight, he probably doesn't know his secret yet, so...

Thinking of the upcoming spring season, Tang Yu'an finally said nothing.

It would be bad if he misunderstood and affected Ling Suyu's performance in the game.

After the two returned to the club after dinner, they double rowed a few times.

I don't know if I was tired from playing in the afternoon. I didn't win all the games I played in the evening, but generally speaking, I still won more than I lost.

Then, Ling Suyu's record was as stable as ever, with 0 deaths unchanged and MVP unchanged.

After playing the last one, Tang Yu'an couldn't help but sighed: "I know why UH doesn't like you anymore. Before you came, I could get a few MVPs. After you came, the MVPs will all be yours."

Ling Suyu, a capital Fang.

Seeing his reaction from the corner of the eye, Tang Yu'an couldn't help laughing: "I'm praising you, if I get the MVP as a support, what does it mean? It means that we can win because of the opponent!"

Ling Suyu breathed a sigh of relief: "Are you still coming?"

Tang Yu'an glanced at the time: "It's almost morning, go to sleep, it's not good to stay up late?"

"Uh-huh!"

So Ling Suyu washed up and went to sleep.

After taking a shower, he dried his hair and lay on the bed. He didn't know if it was because he hadn't played so much for a long time, but he was so energetic that he felt like he could play another five hundred rounds.

So, before going to bed, he picked up his phone and swiped Weibo for a while.

Tang Yu'an's Weibo post on Fight's official account has already received 3000 likes in just one night, and the comment section is full of voices of support.

【Congratulations Feather!Come on for the spring season! 】

【Fight the duck!Feather Duck! 】

[Gun in hand, follow me, grab the feather, win the championship! 】

Ling Suyu looked at it, and the corners of his lips raised unconsciously.

However, thinking of the way I lost my composure after seeing the letter of apology sent by UH...

Ahhh!Really social death!

Fortunately, the Fight club had an early holiday, and Tang Yu'an was the only one in the whole club.

Fortunately, Tang Yu'an was gentle enough to accept everything about him gently.

The way he was angry at UH, the way he couldn't help but cry...all were seen by Tang Yu'an.

But he was still willing to show him a gentle smile.

Tang Yu'an, that's great.

Ling Suyu's eyelids gradually became heavy.

Before completely losing consciousness and falling asleep, there was only one thought left.

like him.

Not just the style of his support, but the person himself.

like it all……

The author says:

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!