Request to line up! [Gaming]

Kuang Xia quickly stood up: "Captain, it's me. I'm Little K."

Ling Yan was trembling all over, staring at his face, and shouted again: "Crazy."

"I...I'm not him." Kuang Xia grabbed the opponent's arm, "Captain, calm down, I'm your teammate Little K."

"Aren't you?" Ling Yan asked a question, but his tone sounded as if he was sure that he was.

Kuang Xia had a feeling of being seen through by him, but she still forced herself to be calm: "I'm not."

He comforted the other party in a gentle voice: "I'm fine, I just fell asleep just now...don't be afraid."

Ling Yan yelled at him: "I said don't play life rank at night! Didn't you hear?! What time is it? Do you want to compete tomorrow?!"

It was the first time Kuang Xia saw him get so angry, he was stunned by the roar.

He knew that Ling Yan was frightened, and his mood was very unstable now.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I just couldn't sleep, come to quiet, I didn't play games!" He quickly hugged each other.

I could feel Ling Yan's heart beating very fast.

"I'm sorry to scare you," Kuang Xia kept patting the other person's back, "I'm fine, don't be afraid, don't be afraid... I'm fine, I'm fine."

Ling Yan was breathing heavily, and his chest heaved endlessly.

He raised his hand to hug the other person back, tightened his arms, and pressed the person tightly into his arms, as if he was afraid of losing him forever.

Kuang Xia was about to be unable to breathe, and felt a little pain from being strangled, but she didn't dare to speak.

It took a long time before Ling Yan gradually calmed down.

"Go back to sleep." Kuang Xia let go of him, and saw that there was a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, and he looked really terribly frightened.

He wiped his cold sweat first, and then took his arm: "Follow me, don't bump into the chair."

Ling Yan followed him, took a step forward, took a light breath as soon as he took a step, and instinctively supported the chair next to him.

"What's wrong?" Kuang Xia asked nervously.

He immediately went to turn on the light, only to find that the glass table in the room was upside down, and the small stool next to it was also tilted here and there.

You don't need to think about it, it must be that when Ling Yan opened the door and saw him lying on the table, he was frightened, ran over without turning on the light, didn't see the table and chairs on the road clearly, and tripped.

"Are you injured?" Kuang Xia quickly walked over, squatted down, and saw that his calf and knee were red.

He was very distressed immediately, and couldn't help but say, "Why don't you be careful."

It was rare for Ling Yan to say something: "Are you asking me?"

"Mine, mine." Kuang Xia knew it was her fault, so she couldn't blame him.

The medicine box of the team doctor was placed in the cabinet in the training room. He asked the opponent to sit down, brought the medicine box over, applied some medicine to him, and wrapped another layer of gauze.

He cleaned up the tables and chairs first, and then sent Ling Yan back to his room.

After helping Ling Yan to sit down on the bed, Kuang Xia poured him a glass of water and asked him to drink some water to calm down.

Ling Yan took the cup, his hands were still trembling when he drank water, and he was sitting on the bed, his body was very stiff, his mind was wandering, it could be seen that he hadn't recovered yet, and the calm on the surface at this moment was just pretending to be calm.

Kuang Xia blamed herself very much.

He was very worried about the opponent's condition, feeling that his appearance was a bit serious, and he didn't know whether there would be any serious consequences after being extremely frightened, so he hesitated whether to call the team doctor to see him.

After the other party drank the water, he asked cautiously: "Are you okay? Do you want Brother Wang to get you some tranquilizing medicine?"

Ling Yan immediately said a little irritably, "No need, thank you."

"Okay, okay, stop barking." Kuang Xia put the cup away, and squeezed his arms and hands to help him relax.

Ling Yan's hands were very cold. Kuang Xia helped him warm up for a long time, comforting him constantly, until his hands gradually warmed up, and then said to him: "You have a good rest."

"Don't go," Ling Yan grabbed his arm, "stay."

"Huh?" Kuang Xia was slightly taken aback.

He knew that he had caused great harm to the other party tonight, which might have aroused his psychological shadow and frightened him too much, so he should stay with him logically.

The problem is, there is only one bed in the room, how can I sleep?

Ling Yan is not blind, and seems to know this very well.

That is what it means to squeeze a bed together.

It's nothing.

but--

Kuang Xia looked at his legs: "It can't be squeezed, your leg is hurt."

Ling Yan looked at him expressionlessly: "Why didn't you say that my heart was hurt even more?"

Kuang Xia: "..."

There was an apologetic smile on his face: "I'm really sorry, really."

Not long after, he took the pillow that someone gave Ling Feng on his birthday and placed it between the legs of the two to prevent him from accidentally kicking the other's injured leg when he fell asleep.

He lay down on Ling Ling's bed, and the two faced each other, lying on their sides.

"Go to sleep." Kuang Xia raised her hand and patted the other's arm lightly, then took off his glasses and put them on the table for him.

Ling Feng still looked at him.

Kuang Xia turned to turn off the light.Ling Feng said, "Don't close it."

"Off," Kuang Xia said, "If you don't turn it off, you won't be able to sleep."

"Don't turn it off," Ling Yan rarely pressed his hand firmly to prevent him from turning off the light, and quickly let go, "There is an eye mask in the drawer, you put it on."

Kuang Xia thought that he might be a little afraid of the dark now, so she gave up turning off the lights, kept the lamp by the bed, and adjusted the lampshade.

Then he covered the opponent's eyes with his hands: "Sleep. There is a game tomorrow."

Ten minutes later, his hand slipped from Ling Feng's eyes and dropped to the side of Ling Feng's face.

Ling Yan was still in shock and couldn't fall asleep.But for the competition, he still closed his eyes, tried to calm down his mood, forced himself to let go of distracting thoughts, and fell asleep as soon as possible.

He opened his eyes in the dim light, closed his eyes, opened his eyes...he couldn't sleep.

The person next to him didn't sleep well, tossing and turning all the time, as if he wasn't feeling well.

Ling Yan reached out and touched his forehead, but it didn't feel hot. He guessed that the other party might still be a little nervous because of tomorrow's game, so he reached out and patted him lightly, and said in a low voice, "Sleep peacefully, I'm fine."

He guessed that the other party might be used to sleeping with the lights off, so he leaned over and extended his arms to turn off the lamp.

The room was plunged into darkness.

After an unknown amount of time, when he finally felt sleepy and was about to fall asleep, Kuang Xia beside him suddenly said vaguely: "Force, can you play Berserker?"

Ling Feng woke up suddenly, and subconsciously asked, "What's wrong?"

He found his phone from under the pillow, turned on the screen, and illuminated Kuang Xia's face.

The other party closed his eyes tightly and frowned deeply. He didn't wake up, he was dreaming.

Ling Yan was stunned, suspecting that he had just heard wrongly.

He couldn't help but ask, "Who?"

"Force," Kuang Xia grabbed his arm with some force, her voice became more urgent, "Brazed Swordsman...counter..."

"Force?" Ling Yan frowned, not understanding why his teammate would mention someone else's family order, or the sea urchin head Nie Junhao.

Is this a dream of playing games with Nie Junhao?

Ling Yan frowned.

Berserk... This is his skin hero. He was going to take the last one in the confrontation the day before yesterday, but the coach didn't let him, and they lost to RED later.

Kuang Xia suddenly struggled violently again, and shouted very clearly while struggling: "Catch it... Force comes to fight! AD didn't flash... Xiaofu protect me, protect me, protect me... dong dong ding Him! Ah Yang up! Up up up up up! Cut AD, cut AD... There is a chance, there is a chance!"

In the end, he squeezed Ling Yan's arm tightly and roared loudly: "Go! Don't be so fucking cowardly!!"

After yelling this sentence, he leaned against Ling Yan's chest weakly, and said nothing again.

Ling Feng was like falling into an ice cave.

He immediately reached out and turned on the lamp by the bed, found his glasses and put them on, then stared blankly at the sleeping face in his arms.

Kuang Xia's eyes were tightly closed, her delicate brows were furrowed vigorously, and a layer of sweat appeared on her forehead, as if she had fallen into a nightmare.

With trembling fingers, Ling Yan brushed away the broken hair on his forehead, and his eyes fell on his pale face.

This person just called out the names of the VK players when Crazy was there, all four of them called out, and they even started to command.Although it might be because he admired Crazy so much that he regarded himself as him, but... what he yelled in his sleep was extraordinary!

This paragraph is a command that Crazy himself made. It was the voice of Crazy in the last game when VK played against Team RT in the semi-finals of the 2023 Storm War Global Finals.

But this is not public content, only a few people have heard it.

Among them was Ling Yan.

At that time, the VK team had high hopes, but lost in the semi-finals. Nie Junhao played too poorly in those few games, and his death was everywhere in the canyon, so many viewers questioned their match-fixing.

After Crazy's death, Ling Yan was also furious. At that time, he was so angry that he blocked Nie Junhao in the corridor and grabbed his collar, and asked loudly, "Are you fucking playing Crazy?!"

Nie Junhao was furious, pushed him away, and yelled at him: "I don't need money to play him! It's his bad command and wrong decision-making! He ruined our dream!!"

The two almost got into a fight, but fortunately Meng Shan pulled Ling Feng away in time, otherwise if the punch went down, he wouldn't be able to continue playing in the World Championship.

Later, Mengdao officials and BCA event officials conducted an investigation together, listened to the game audio, and also conducted a verification. It turned out that Nie Junhao did not fake the match.

He is really outrageous.

Originally, the game recordings could not be leaked to other people, only the officials and both sides of the game could listen to and use them, but Nie Junhao was furious. In order to prove his innocence, he privately threw the complete recordings to Ling Yan, and once again dumped the blame To Crazy, said it was his directing problem.

Both were fined afterward.

Ling Yan had listened to the recordings of those five rounds countless times and engraved them in his heart.

He is convinced that Kuang Xia... the Kuang Xia in his arms, if he is a newcomer who has nothing to do with VK, there is absolutely no way to hear that voice, but the other party can say that verbatim Segment words.

"It's so cold..." The person in his arms approached him.

Ling Feng backed away a little in fear.

He looked away and looked at the ceiling, his thoughts were numb.

Although he has been seriously suspicious through various signs, he has been unable to prove his absurd guess, and he dare not easily ask the other party for confirmation, but this time...

After a few minutes, he turned around again, looked at his teammates with complicated eyes, and then whispered in his ear: "Captain, they may be playing red."

Kuang Xia frowned, moved her eyeballs, but still couldn't open them.

His bloodless lips parted, and his voice was hoarse: "No...they are on the way to the grass, let's go to Xiaolong..."

Ling Yan took a deep breath, and whispered again: "Captain, I'll lead the way..."

Kuang Xia shook her head vigorously: "No! Come back! Ah Yang is back...they are going to catch you, Sheep has a flash, and his big move lasts for 7 seconds..."

Ling Yan's hand on the quilt was clenched into a fist, and the blood all over his body was congealed.

Really verbatim.

Sure enough, really.

The huge impact exploded in his brain, his eyes turned black, he felt dizzy for a while, and felt that he was about to be unable to breathe.

He couldn't believe it was true.

I don't even want to believe it's fake.

Countless fragments of the past surged in. He wanted to wake up the other party immediately and let him admit it himself, but he didn't dare to wake him up.

After a long time, he stroked Kuang Xia's face with one hand and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't worry, we will win tomorrow."

He smoothed the other party's frown with his fingers, and when he saw the other party calmed down, he got off the bed lightly, tucked in the quilt for him, went to get a coat and put it on, then turned and went out.

On a summer night, there is the breath of the ocean in the wind.Ling Yan put on the bluetooth headset, clicked on random play, took the elevator down to the first floor, and walked outside.

When passing by the front desk, the staff asked: "It's so late, where are you going? Is there anything I can do for you?"

Ling Yan smiled at him: "Go to the convenience store."

Then he broke into the thick night.

He came back in less than 5 minutes. He parked downstairs in the hotel, sat on a bench, and looked up at a certain window on the second floor.

The song "See You Again" was played randomly in the earphones.

Many thoughts burned in his mind.

Just like the jumping flames in front of you.

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Don't get stuck everyone, there is another chapter of QAQ later

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