【Double Flower】Honeysuckle

During the month of living in Xiaolou, new players, even team managers and technicians, joined Hundred Blossoms one after another.Soon even the storage room on the second floor of the small building was converted into a dormitory, but there was still no room for them. Later, the boss had to turn the meeting room and activity room on the first floor into a collective dormitory.For a while, the small building that was originally small became more lively.

After that, half a month later, the second season began.

Since it was the beginning of the season, there were less than twenty participating teams in the first season. Before the start of the second season, Team Hundred Blossoms and a series of players registered smoothly without much twists and turns.

When he took his ID card to the manager's office and waited in line to fill out the registration form, Zhang Jiale couldn't help but glance at Sun Zheping.

"What are you doing?" Sun Zheping turned his head to look at Zhang Jiale, and put the ID card in his hand into his pants pocket.

"Hey." Zhang Jiale smirked, "I didn't expect to become a professional player, it feels like a dream. Big grandson, pinch me... Hey! You really pinched me!"

"Stupid." Sun Zheping withdrew his left hand from Zhang Jiale's cheek, "But you asked me to pinch it. I can't tell that you still have a lot of flesh on your face. Hmm. It feels good."

"I'll just say that! Who told you to pinch me? No matter, you pinched my face, let me see your ID card!" Zhang Jiale made a gesture to pounce on Sun Zheping, baring his teeth, "Take it out, take it out, If you don’t take it out, I’ll grab it!”

With a helpless expression on his face, Sun Zheping half-reluctantly took out his ID card.As soon as his hand was pulled out of his pocket, Zhang Jiale snatched the ID card in his hand: "Hey hey hey, let me see if the photo on your ID card looks like a prisoner in a labor camp hahaha... It's unscientific, sir Sun, you are half a year younger than me?"

"What's unscientific." Sun Zheping took back his ID card from Zhang Jiale, who was in a sluggish state, and walked into the door of the manager's office: "It's our turn."

After registering his professional qualification, Zhang Jiale was still immersed in the feeling that "Sun Zheping is half a year younger than him".A whole day passed, the two returned to the room after a day of training, turned on the laptop before going to bed and decided to compete.Set up a table in the aisle between the two beds and start working on the spot.

After Zhang Jiale lost to Luohuachao five times in a row in the arena, Sun Zheping couldn't help it.

"Isn't it just half a year younger than you? As for it."

Zhang Jiale suddenly collapsed in front of the computer and burst out laughing.At first it was a "giggle" laugh, then it became "hee hee hee" and then "ha ha ha", at the end, I couldn't help but struggled to get up from the table, and let out a "quack quack" to the sky Laughter: "So why do I call you Dasun, you should be called Xiaoping! Sun Xiaoping hahahaha... eh?"

Blossoming Disorder requests a duel with you.

"I'm not coming, grandson! Hahaha I've lost the strength to laugh." Zhang Jiale leaned back, slumped on the bed, and hummed weakly: "Oh, I was wrong, it should be Xiaoping... You said you will grow up next year if you are not old. You have to be so anxious..."

"You've been laughing all day, and there's no end to it." Sun Zheping canceled the sparring request with a dark face, and quit the game directly.

"If you don't care about me, I'll just laugh, hahaha, hahahahahahahaha!" Zhang Jiale rolled all over the bed, accidentally bumped his forehead against the bedside table, and immediately hugged his head and moaned.

"Retribution." Sun Zheping laughed loudly, got up and went to the bathroom: "The second season starts next week, you still have a week to laugh."

"No, I laugh every time I think about it. Unless I have Alzheimer's, I will still laugh when I see you at the age of 80! Ha! Ha! Ha!" Zhang Jiale raised his head on the bed, covering his red forehead, and looked at Sun. Zhe Ping grimaced fiercely, paused every word, and laughed even louder.

A week is neither long nor short. In the regular life of dormitory training room food stalls at three o'clock and one line, the second season will start soon.

Compared with the first season, the competition system of the second season has added the bottom elimination system, improved the regular season ranking system, and even imposed rigid regulations on the venues of the competition—although it is known that teams must have In the offline venues of the competition, the owner's hair, which was not thick at all, became even thinner.The number of teams participating in the second season has also expanded from the ten teams that were barely assembled to twenty.Entering the league in the same season as Hundred Blossoms, there are also a series of new teams such as Samsara, Wind Howl, and Tiny Herb.

Team Hundred Blossoms, led by Zhang Jiale and Sun Zheping, showed their talents when they first entered the league, and their rankings rose all the way in the regular season. The bloody scenes created by Dazzling Hundred Blossoms and Blossoming Chaos became the best team in the league in the new season. The shining and magnificent scene made the double flower famous.After successfully playing the first few months, after several months of traveling back and forth in different venues in different provinces and cities, the leaves of the large row of ginkgo trees outside the Baihua Xiaolou turned from green to yellow, and then fell from the branches into a fluffy field. , soon, the Spring Festival is coming.

"Ah! How time flies!" On this day's lunch break, Zhang Jiale lay on the head of the bed basking in the warm winter sun, and stretched lazily: "When will grandson leave?"

"Why are you going?" Sun Zheping was sitting on the bedside reading the weekly e-sports magazine. Hearing this, he raised his head from the magazine and cast a strange glance at Zhang Jiale.

Zhang Jiale, who was glanced at inexplicably, was even more inexplicably surprised: "It's the Chinese New Year next week, aren't you going back?"

Sun Zheping turned his attention to E-Sports Weekly: "There is nothing to go back to."

"Aren't you a new year? Your family won't ask you to go back?" Zhang Jiale was dumbfounded.

Sun Zheping didn't pay attention to him, whether he ignored him intentionally or didn't hear him at all.Seeing this, Zhang Jiale simply climbed onto Sun Zheping's bed, and directly withdrew the magazine from his hand: "You didn't run away from home to play games, did you?" He rested his chin with his index finger and stared at Sun Zheping looked up and down for a while, and the more he looked, the more likely he felt that his idea was very likely.

"What are you thinking?" Sun Zheping laughed when he stared at him, raised his leg, kicked Zhang Jiale's ass with his heel, and scolded, "It doesn't matter if I'm missing from our family, it doesn't matter if I go back or not. No You can save some airfare when you go back.”

"No local tyrant will believe you." Zhang Jiale curled his lips, and began to preach: "You said that there are no parents in my great dynasty who really don't care if their children don't come home after the New Year. If they ignore you, they just don't talk about it. Don't you Take it too seriously."

"You think I should go back?" Sun Zheping smiled indifferently.

"Yes, of course!" Zhang Jiale said with a look of reason, "You are not the master of the post office, how much will the team pay you for staying here?"

Sun Zheping was amused: "When are you leaving?"

Zhang Jiale tilted his head and thought for a while: "Anyway, there is no competition recently, so I plan to go home tomorrow."

"Oh..." Sun Zheping was thoughtful, and suddenly picked up the phone on the bedside table: "Tell me your phone number."

Zhang Jiale laughed when he heard this: "Last time I told you that I don't have a mobile phone. It's been so long since I formed a team, and you've been eating and living with me for such a long time. When did you see me go out alone to buy a mobile phone?"

Sun Zheping frowned: "Why don't you buy one?"

"Anyway, I usually stay with you during training, eating, and going out. You have a mobile phone, can't you? If you want to find me, call you." Zhang Jiale didn't think so.

Sun Zheping kicked Zhang Jiale's ass again: "Go back to your own bed, I'm too lazy."

Zhang Jiale snorted, jumped from Sun Zheping's bed back to his own bed, turned around and stuck out his tongue at Sun Zheping, and couldn't help laughing again.

With the sound of firecrackers, the year is gone, and the spring breeze brings warmth into Tusu.Among the firecrackers and red confetti piled up all over the floor, the Spring Festival has arrived with the deafening sound of fireworks explosions.

Really unwilling to spend time on the sofa by watching the Spring Festival Gala and being asked about the length of time by a group of relatives, Zhang Jiale turned on the computer at home, swiped his card and logged in to Honor.

As soon as he went online, his message box was flickering with new year greeting messages.

All kinds of New Year's greetings, from teammates, bosses, and staff, made the corners of Zhang Jiale's lips twitch uncontrollably as he clicked on each one.

Before he could finish flipping through each item, a piece of team formation information was displayed in the center of the screen:

Blossoming asks to team up with you.agree or not?

Just as Zhang Jiale agreed to the request, Sun Zheping sent a sentence in the team channel:

"Correction field 245, password 123123."

"Wow, grandson, are you mistaken! Are you planning to spend New Year's Eve in the arena?" Zhang Jiale, who had black hair, arrived at the arena, and couldn't help but yelled out when he saw Sun Zheping.

"Anyway, I have nothing to do. Don't forget that there will be a competition schedule after the seventh day." Sun Zheping's voice sounded serious in the unusually quiet background behind him.

Zhang Jiale, who couldn't bear to be disturbed by the lively sound of drinking wine among relatives outside the house, set the computer volume to the highest: "Why is it so quiet in your place?"

"Oh, I'm in the study, it's quieter with the door closed."

Zhang Jiale didn't delve into it, and manipulated Dazzling Hundred Blossoms to go forward and send a request for a sparring session.

The two chose the simplest and plain arena, and started fighting directly.One game is over, another one will follow, and the two of them probably don't even know how many games they have discussed in the end.Zhang Jiale lost more than he won, and finally pushed the keyboard resentfully, and glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer: "No more typing, no more typing, it's almost twelve o'clock."

"Didn't you stop playing around?" Sun Zheping's voice on the other end of the computer still sounded like a smile.

"That's not right!" Zhang Jiale yelled over, "It's almost twelve o'clock, and the New Year will be here soon!"

"What are you so excited about?"

"There are fireworks in the New Year!"

"Do you like it?"

"Yeah, when I was young, I was looking forward to the fireworks. Now I don't want to join in the fun, but I still feel very happy watching the fireworks. Why? You don't want to set off fireworks during the Chinese New Year?"

"Oh, setting off fireworks and firecrackers is strictly prohibited in my community."

At this time, with the gradual sound of sporadic firecrackers, players in the chat channel began counting down one after another.

Joining in the fun, Zhang Jiale shouted along with the players who were scrolling through the world on the screen, the relatives who were talking to the host of the Spring Festival Gala in the living room, and the people around the house who were preparing to set off fireworks: "Ten! Nine! Eight! Seven! Six! Five !FOUR! THREE! TWO! ONE! ZERO!"

It's twelve o'clock.

Fireworks bloomed all over the sky outside the window, and the dark sky was instantly lit up with countless brilliance, which was gorgeous and dazzling.Looking at the fireworks outside the window, Zhang Jiale thought for a moment that they should be the brilliant fireworks ejected from the Hundred Blossoms pistol.

So, he turned his head, manipulated Dazzling Hundred Blossoms to shoot indiscriminately into the air, releasing all the skills without leaving any behind.In an instant, the screen also flashed a dazzle of hundreds of flowers that was not inferior, even better than the fireworks outside the window.Under the splendor of the sky, Blossoming Chaos became the only spectator of the splendid fireworks that Dazzling Hundred Blossoms tried its best to create.

"Big grandson! Happy New Year!" Against the explosion of fireworks behind him, Zhang Jiale shouted to Blossoming Chaos.

Obviously the background voices behind him were so noisy and noisy, and the explosion sound effects of Dazzling Hundred Blossoms' skills were also endless, but Zhang Jiale clearly heard it.

With a smile, Sun Zheping replied softly on the other end.

"Well. Happy New Year."