In the next few days, 5L's schedule is filled with the word "leisure".

Monday: Celebration banquet.

Tuesday: Go to the supermarket.

Wed.: Pack your bags.

Thursday: shoot a promotional video.

What they want to participate in is the PUBG Global Invitational Tournament.

Although the results of the first few cup matches were not satisfactory, the points of the runner-up in the Spring Split were enough to send them to the gate of the World Championship.This time PGI was held in Moscow, temperature difference, jet lag, and lack of experience in participating in international competitions for the first time, everything was enough for them to drink a pot.

Therefore, the investor's father has a lot of money, so he decided not to follow the whole PCL, but set off ten days in advance to train in Moscow.In order to minimize the impact of external factors such as acclimatization and soil acclimatization on the players' performance.

Every time I think of this, the little ones in the team run around everywhere.

"What are you doing?"

"That's right, Mr. Xiao Mo, you think we won't be the last one, right?"

"Bah, bah, what are you talking about, Tang Yujie? Senior, we should... beat the team from Oceania, right?"

Although 5L is a young team, Silence, as the conductor, is someone who has seen countless big worlds.He unhurriedly took a bite of the old popsicle, dangling his flip-flops on his feet, as if he was a fiery cloud god.

Not referring to appearance.

"What are you afraid of?"

"Look online when you have time. Except for our own fans, no one expects 5L to win gold and silver."

"So, now the pressure is on the veteran tycoons. We win blood and earn money, and lose not lose."

This is true.

Among the four representative teams in this campaign, NiceGame is older than PCL and is a veritable ancient giant.Rarely absent from the World Championships, he is known as China's No. [-] phantom god.And Jiang Zhou's Plus+ fully integrates the playing style of the European and American divisions. Last year, he performed well in the three international competitions, and the number of overseas fans is second to none in the entire PCL.

As for PRGs.

Although Wen Xingyuan didn't want to admit it, they won the first championship of this competition.

"But……"

Tang Yujie and Qi Yan spoke almost at the same time, with thousands of uncertainties, but in the end it was difficult to describe in words, and they all lost their voices.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Mo sat up from the wicker chair, took the small wooden stick left after eating the popsicle, and made a long-range three-pointer, hitting the trash can impartially.

"Don't exalt PGI too much. When I was your age, I was already the defending champion."

Xiao Mou thought it was okay, so out of unconditional trust, Wen Xingyuan thought it was okay.Since the team bully thought it would work, the shivering younger brothers naturally had no choice but to bite the bullet and go.So when it came to the celebration banquet, it turned into collective rhetoric, as much as the wine was drunk, as much as the bragging.

Qi Yan was the first to pour it, and his capacity for alcohol is really bad. Before the dishes here are complete, his tongue is already tied up on the other side.

Ansheng was getting old, and he couldn't drink enough for the children, so he fell asleep on the table, which made the room full of shouts.

Tang Yujie was actually not very good at drinking, and he relied on a solid tongue to get through the dinner, advancing and persuading, and retreating and blocking. He actually drank two bottles when others drank five bottles.However, flamboyant airs are no match for hard power, and it didn't take long to talk nonsense in the face of drunkards like Xiao Suo and Wen Xingyuan.

"Let me tell you... my tactics, strafing, belching."

"A car, in four seconds, I'll be able to hit—explode—"

The club's celebration banquet usually invites retired veteran players to come back to join in the fun.However, 5L is too new, and there is not even a substitute. In order to avoid the scene from being too deserted, we had to call in Young Master Jiang Zhou again.This person who has been at the wine table for many years is also a bit capable, and he followed Xiao Mo and the others to fight to the end.

"Senior Silence, there is no one else left after drinking so much, let me respect you with this drink."

When Xiao Mo came to Hangzhou, Jiang Zhou spent half of the time in autism and the other half in the hospital, so he didn't say hello to this senior.To be honest, I was a little unconvinced at first.After all, when Xiao Mo came here, he not only occupied his position, but also occupied his close friend. Even if Jiang Zhou left on his own initiative, he was still unwilling.

However, when going out, everyone will be smoothed.

"I've heard a lot of rumors that were mixed with truth and falsehood in the past. I can't figure it out, why did Yuanyuan fall in love with you."

"After going to Plus+, I think I have left my comfort zone. Only then did I realize that the mountains are high and the water is far away, and the world is vast. Because I was biting the root of the past, I had a secret rivalry with you, so I apologize."

Xiao Mo shook his head, there was still half a bottle of wine left, so he blew on the bottle.

"I've drank the wine, so I don't need to apologize. There's nothing wrong with competing. You guys often compete with Venus. Teacher Tony is also considered half of your family. If there is a quarrel someday, I will point to you and give me a good word." .”

Wen Xingyuan also drank a little too much, and didn't even refute the sentence of competing with Venus, but said dull "Huh?", propped his chin and looked at Xiao Mou.

My man is really vain.



The ghost knows how much he drank to be able to jump out of such mental activities.

"I don't think I can drink any more."

Jiang Zhou glanced at the dining table, drunk and lying down, counting Tang Yujie who went to the toilet to vomit, there were barely three and a half normal people.But if you mention old Qingdao again, you can't tell what's going on, so I accept it when I see it, and I want to go back to my own home.

"Even Yuanyuan stopped swearing at others, which shows that our situation is not very good."

"That's it—hiccup. The beauty of a gentleman, Tang Yujie and I will find a way to get Zhu Lai and Lao An back. You two can do what you want, anyway, there is nothing important these two days."

Wen Xingyuan was about to scold someone now.He slapped the table with his palm, he was half drunk, and his sense of pain was not too keen, he couldn't feel the pain at all.

"Zhou Zhou, you are too unjust!"

"You sent the sheep to the tiger's mouth!"

"I'm pulling out my teeth!"

"Xiao Mo can drink, let him send Lao An, and the three of us can take Zhu Lai back."

He still had [-] words to swear, but he saw Xiao Mo stand up slowly, hold him tightly in his arms, and said to Jiang Zhou pretending to be ashamed.

"My kids drink too much, and they love idioms solitaire."

"I'm laughing, I'm laughing."

Jiang Zhou also cooperated, nodded and said that he did not drink less.After sending the two of them out of the door, when they came back, Tang Yujie had already vomited, and was drinking heavily from a pot of soup like a storm.

"I think Qi Yan should change his name, you are the pig."

Tang Yujie muttered something while dipping the steamed bun into the fish soup.

"I can't, I'm hungry."

"I can't, I'm hungry."

Later, it was Jiang Zhou who sent An Shengping back.

When the old man woke up, he could still walk around by himself, but Qi Yan was a real puddle of mud. Even if he took a taxi to the gate of the base and Tang Yujie carried him on his back, he might not be able to walk downstairs.I simply found a hotel-style apartment nearby, and the owner was a big brother from Northeast China, who helped me carry it into the house.

Tang Yujie rarely had the opportunity to blatantly and carefully examine Qi Yan's sleeping appearance.She has a docile personality and good wine quality. She neither vomits nor fusses, and just sleeps, probably because her sleep quality is not very good, and her eyelashes keep shaking.

"Hey, here comes the pig."

"It would be great if we could really win the championship."

"Give me courage, too."

In his dream, Qi Yan vaguely heard Tang Yujie's voice—probably scolding him again, showing off his abilities without knowing how to drink, sleeping like a dead pig, and so on.

The next morning, Qi Yan woke up first.

Tang Yujie hugged a pillow and slept on the floor next to the sofa with a thin quilt between the two, trying to figure out what happened with his toes.When Qi Yan went over to look at it, he was muttering in his sleep, "I'm so hungry, I vomited it all up," and he even called the pig vaguely.

"Why are you calling me? I'm your nanny?"

"Pig, champion..."

Qi Yan sighed, even though his head hurt from sleeping, but seeing that there was a stove available in the room, he couldn't help but went to the supermarket downstairs.I bought some simple rice and noodles ingredients, cooked preserved egg and lean meat porridge for Tang Yujie, warmed it up in the pot, and mixed two cold dishes.

"Wuuuuuu pig, you are so kind..."

After Tang Yujie had a hot breakfast, he hugged Qi Yan and refused to let go, but suddenly realized that this move was too abrupt, so he had to make a 180-degree turn. "It's really like my mother!! I'm so touched!!"

"I knew you had bad things to say."

Qi Yan's mouth twitched, and he said that his kindness was not rewarded. He turned around and went to clean up the dishes. No matter what, he couldn't persuade him to come back.In the end, Tang Yujie had to use his trump card. He found a nearby video game city, showed his skills at the claw machine, and caught three rabbits and two cats. Only then did he see his smiling face.

As for Wen Xingyuan, as the saying goes, one is born and the other is cooked.

This is not the first time he has a hangover, nor is it the first time he has been lying naked on a hotel bed, nor is it the first time he has been in the same room with Xiao Mo, in this strange atmosphere that seems to be after the event.

"All right, all right, stop pretending."

Even though Wen Xingyuan drank a little bit, relying on the precedent of the night in Xiamen, he was sure that Xiao Suo was a real gentleman and nothing serious would happen.So he was wearing only a pair of underpants, and went to the balcony to look for Xiao Mou, and he even had a leisurely heart, and made a few remarks because the other party secretly smoked.

"Ahem, why are you smoking again?"

Xiao Mo was not in the mood to chat with him, hesitated for a moment, and said with a complicated expression, "It seems...you don't remember."

Wen Xingyuan smiled confidently, thinking that I would not be fooled this time.

"Hey, you're doing this again, can I fall twice in the same pit?"

"I suggest you throw back the quilt."

Xiao Mo took a deep puff, pressed the cigarette end on the railing of the balcony, turned his back to the noon sun, and pointed his chin in the direction of the room.

"Look at the sheets before talking."

Looking at it, Wen Xingyuan felt a little unsteady.Looking over to the bed, there were still a few lumps of tissue paper scattered on the ground.He touched the bed sheet with his hand, and after confirming that his memory was blank, he finally stammered and asked.

"I, me, me... Mess, mess after drinking????"

Xiao Mo's expression became even more colorful.He thought about it for a long time, and even though he answered his doubts, it made Wen Xingyuan more confused invisibly.

"Chaos, mess in half."

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