In order to support my wife, I became the founding emperor [StarCraft]

Qing Yi's complexion suddenly changed.

He stared at the result on the phone in a daze, and he didn't slow down for a long time.The expression showed a double tangle of shock and bewilderment.

Until Gavin started calling him by name.

"Qing Yi?" Gavin put down the beer bottle in his hand, "Have you seen who the opponent is?"

Many thoughts flashed through Qingyi's mind in an instant.

For example, his precarious score line, his father's expectations, his battles with Gavin; and other... a lot of messy things.

Feeling mixed for a moment, I couldn't help clenching my fist slowly.

In the end, Qing Yi just said slowly: "You...you can't see for yourself!"

The word "you" was still soft, but it suddenly rose up in the back half, and it seemed to be getting angry for no reason, and the phone hit the ground heavily.

"What's the matter, young master?" Gavin squinted his eyes, leaned over and picked up his cell phone.

Well, let me see who Qingyi's opponent is——

"Cough...cough, cough."

Gavin suddenly choked on a mouthful of beer.

Gavin also looked shocked, before she could think of what to say, Qing Yi stood up suddenly and climbed onto the bed.

He turned his back to Gavin, covered his hands with the quilt, and beeped loudly: "I'm going to sleep! Don't talk to me today!"

***

The day of the official competition is not today, but tomorrow afternoon.

Ever since waking up in the morning, Qing Yi's expression was a little strange, and her whole body was in a hurry. Gavin saw that he woke up early and wanted to say hello, but Qing Yi hesitated and said, "I'm going to train. room", and ran away.

It's like, avoiding him.

Qing Yi was indeed avoiding him, after all, she was going to fight with each other in the near future.

And... counting, since the beginning of school, Qingyi hasn't beaten him once.

——At the beginning of the school, he was a second class and Gavin was a first class; now, both of them are third class.

An invisible barrier suddenly erected between the two.It's not that they turned their faces, it's just that the people who were sitting together drinking and eating Miaojiao the day before suddenly became estranged.

This made Gavin feel a little at a loss.

He really has very few friends... He also doesn't want to lose this friend.

Although Qingyi didn't make any request, Gavin knew that Qingyi was almost promoted.

Qing Yi also knew about him.You can advance even if you lose.

……

The atmosphere in the dormitory was dignified, and Gavin didn't really want to go back.

The sun was shining brightly at noon, he sat on the chair, leaned on his arm, looked at the shade of the tree above his head, and faced the sparkling light of the artificial lake, and started talking to himself that only he could understand: " I think I should take the route of Wenlong Aotian, a male fan of Huaxia Internet literature, and should not be entangled in the delicate emotional lines like the waste wood hero of the island country anime... Although Qing Yi helped me a lot, from the bottom of my heart Deep down, I also like this friend very much,

But as a Long Aotian, I should be an emotionless pretending machine. "

Gavin sighed heavily, and sprinkled the food in his hand on the water surface, and a group of cute, fat little meat ducks raised by the school worker's aunt surrounded him with "quack quack".

However, he only sprinkled a handful, and then a few bold ducks came ashore, surrounded Gavin's feet, and kept making weak calls: "quack~"

"...Qing Yi must really want to advance."

It's like these little ducklings want to eat.

Who doesn't want to advance?No matter how frankly he said it, none of the people who stood on the field wanted to lose and leave.

If only life could be as simple as reading a novel.

...Except for novels in which the dog is older than the author.

"Ah, I seem to be thinking about New Year's Eve..."

On the night before the game, Gavin sat on the bed and flipped through a book. He seemed calm on the surface, but he was extremely nervous in his heart.

Qing Yi in the bed next door still turned her back to him, the light on the screen was faintly blue.If Gavin wanted to, he could see clearly what was playing on Qingyi's screen... But Gavin didn't watch it.

Gavin looked away.

Until Gavin got tired of reading, turned off the small desk lamp and lay down.Qingyi's voice came suddenly.

"...tomorrow's competition, you go for it." Qing Yi said awkwardly.

In the past, every time it was Gavin's turn to compete, Qing Yi would say this sentence.

So does Gavin.

Gavin originally thought that Qingyi would fight with him until the end of the match.

Inexplicably, Gavin felt that he seemed to be in a better mood, and he smiled: "You too."

***

Time does not stop at the will of man.No matter how reluctant, the next day's game came as scheduled.

On one side is Gavin, who was not favored at the beginning, but has already ranked in the top ten; on the other side is the eldest grandson of the Qing family, who is difficult to advance to because of his bad luck, although his own strength is not bad.

It's generally fun to single out, but when two people are friends but get together to compete on the same stage, and one of them is running around for a long time to find someone to sign a petition, this thing becomes very interesting.

What's more, it is also related to whether Qing Yi can advance.

Therefore, seeing Yue Qinghui suddenly again on such an occasion seemed not incomprehensible.

You Ziyin is also there.He skipped class.The excuse was diarrhea, for which he tried his best to falsify the case.

After seeing Gavin's gaze, this guy turned over the paper support card that said "Come on, Qingyi!" in his hand, revealing a line of the same big characters on the back.

——"Come on, Gavin!"

With such a straightforward response level... In the war years, he was definitely a retainer with two surnames.

But very unexpectedly, Gavin actually saw another acquaintance in the audience.

Senior Qin Wu in the third grade.

This was the first time Gavin saw Lou Cheng since he had a quick meeting in the grove when he beat Lou Cheng last time.

He... came to watch his game?

Gavin was puzzled for a moment, and put the thought behind him.

Whatever the reason is, it doesn't matter.

Yue Qinghui waved his hand in a good mood: "Hi, junior~"

Gavin raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Hello senior."

Yue Qinghui kept smiling, his eyes slid from him to the silent Qing Yi, turned around, and then looked back.

"How about it, today is the last match, and I have a loser~ I can win easily~" He put his hand on Gavin's shoulder lightly, and leaned over, a picture of the relationship between the two brothers good looking.

Worst of all, Jia Wenming had seen his movements, but he couldn't break free.

"..." Gavin didn't really want to answer this question, "Please keep a distance from me. Thank you."

After failing to find out, Yue Qinghui withdrew his hand, his smile remained the same, but his voice softened, "You're so cruel, junior."

Coincidentally, at this moment, the mechanical sound on the radio came the news that the contestants were to enter the field.

Gavin stepped onto the stage.

As the referee, Yue Qinghui opened the protective isolation cover, and stood on the edge of the corner without a human figure, his eyes were deep: "I bet something on you, don't let me lose..."

In the past, Gavin didn't understand the significance of the dark blue military academy setting up the stage 5 minutes before the start of the game.

Now it seems that this is probably also a kind of psychological warfare.

Qing Yi took out her own knife.

Unlike the heirloom called Skyfire, this knife looked like a poor imitation.

At the level of a first-year student, it is indeed a bit difficult to make a qualified imitation of famous utensils.

For the first time, Gavin started to do pre-match exercises in the ring... mainly doing stretching and so on.Avoid embarrassment by pretending you have something to do.

Before the game started, Qing Yi aimed at him with a knife.

"Where's your weapon?" Qing Yi's face was originally like a flower of the high mountain, but now he is even more imposing when he has a straight face. His eyes are sharp, staring at the opposite person who seems to have flaws all over his body, "You Why don't you get your weapons out?"

Qingyi has been watching Gavin's match video all day since yesterday.Back and forth, back and forth, trying to find the opponent's weaknesses.

Yes, from that moment on, they were rivals.

As for moral kidnapping, let Gavin give him this opportunity... To be honest, Qing Yi is also a mortal.

The thought flashed through his mind, then was pushed aside.

Qingyi didn't want to look down on herself.

He told Qing Pingzheng that he had met a very strong opponent, and he had lost to him three times before.

So his father started the analysis with him across the computer.Qing Pingzheng is already at the level of Yuanzong, but he still couldn't help frowning while watching Gavin's battle video: "Son, this guy is a bit awesome, I don't blame you if you lose."

Qing Yi immediately patted the table furiously: "Is there such a father as you!? I asked you how to defeat him! You told me this after watching it for a long time?!"

Yes, even from his own father's point of view, he has no chance of winning.Deep down in her heart, Qing Yi did not expect a miracle to happen.

But he will still go all out, which is the pride of a fighter.

……

Qing Yi stood on the stage, clenched the knife in her hand, and because of the inexplicable anger in her heart, even her voice was broken: "Are you determined to let me? Can you beat me casually?!"——Who do you think he is?What do you think of his efforts?

"Don't be so arrogant, Gavin." Qingyi's voice cooled down.

A cauldron fell from the sky.

Gavin pursed his lips. He didn't explain because he felt that the weapon was not as good as his fist. There seemed to be some problems with the internal source pattern circuit, and it was like an iron lump on his hand.

He took out the pair of Thanos gloves, and put them on his hands: "Okay."

With one order, the game begins.

As a judge, Yue Qinghui squinted his eyes in the audience, touched his chin, and muttered to himself: "...too arrogant?"

Coincidentally, it was also said that he was an arrogant man.

I want you to win and I want you to lose... What a contradiction.

***

Qing Yi's heart was unprecedentedly calm.

After watching so many game videos before, because basically each battle lasted no more than 1 minute, Qing Yi felt that her father's analysis made sense.

Gavin is used to playing outbursts.

Just dodge the initial outburst and get to the end...it'll probably be fine...

Even though the temperature in the room is not hot, Qing Yi feels that she is getting too hot.

But... can he really escape?

Gavin stood opposite, looked at him calmly, then raised his arms, he took a step forward, and the next second, the icy wind howled.

……

Qing Yi subconsciously turned to the right, and a sudden surprise came to her heart: [Escaped? ! ]

His joy didn't last long.

And he discovered that Qing Pingzheng's analysis was wrong.

It's not that Gavin can only play outbursts, this is Gavin's usual state.

Before, those opponents were too weak, they couldn't even support the most common style of play, and they couldn't support Gavin's explosive attack at all.

……

Gavin brushed off a few bloodstains on his arm, looked at Qing Yi, who was kneeling at his feet with a complicated expression, holding her body tightly with a knife, and asked softly: "...are you still beating? "

He was scratched with several blood marks, but Qing Yi was much more embarrassed than him.

This is still the result of Jia Wen's concerns and his mercy... There is no way, Qing Yi has been unwilling to admit defeat.

Qing Yi didn't answer for a long time, he was afraid that he would spit out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth.

There was silence for about 5 minutes.

The system answered for him at this time: [The total time of this competition is 0:29:31, number UR5241-Gavin, win]

The diluted red viscous liquid dripped onto the ring.

Gavin stretched out his hand, trying to pull him up, but was slapped away hard.

It is serious, but in fact, because Qing Yi has no strength, it is no different from being patted by a kitten.

You Ziyin ran over from the stage at this moment, turned over and stepped onto the ring, glanced at Gavin, turned his head, and fed the repair fluid into it.

He hugged Qing Yi by the waist, and the arms of the person in his arms dropped limply, forming a bloody thread.

"I'll take him to the medical room." You Ziyin explained with his head down, and hurriedly led him away.

If Gavin wanted to follow, You Ziyin would probably not refuse.

But he didn't, he stood where he was, just inexplicably remembered something.

I don't know if Qing Yi would like to drink with him in the future.

***

The result of the game is already obvious.

Yue Qinghui walked up to Qin Wu, spread his hands, shrugged, and said, "Well, I misjudged the person~ He is indeed different from me."

Qin Wu let out a "hmm".

Yue Qinghui opened his smiling eyes, "Are you still hating me?"

Although there is only a crack left in his smile, his eyes are not small at all, bright and clear.

He looked into his brother's eyes without a trace of a smile.

What Yue Qinghui said was two years ago.

It's also a promotion match, and it's also on the verge of being eliminated.Qin Wu's situation is the current situation of Qing Yi.

So on the eve of the competition, Yue Qinghui beat Qin Wu's opponent with his head covered.

Just make the other party absent the next day.

Because there was no evidence, and few people knew about his relationship with Qin Wu, Yue Qinghui was not on the list of suspects from the very beginning.

This matter has become a case without a head.

But Qin Wu guessed it.Therefore, he refused to participate in the competition and directly chose to withdraw from the competition.

Yue Qinghui still hasn't been able to forget the way his younger brother looked at him, angry, surprised, and more disappointed.

He was puzzled at the time.

——What kind of look is that in your eyes?

——I am obviously doing it for your own good!

——With your character, if I hadn't protected you back then, you wouldn't have lived to be ten years old under Qin Wangfei's hands!

……

"I can't say I can bear grudges," Qin Wu replied calmly, "I just remember it all the time."

Qin Wu picked up his bag, carried it behind his back, and replied sternly: "You lost, remember to apologize to him."

Qin Wu bet that Gavin would win.No reason, because he obeys the rules, and he always believes that others always obey the rules.

This rule is not only a rule of competition...

It is an invisible shackle.

Qin Wu's condition was that if he proved himself right, then Yue Qinghui would apologize to his original opponent.

It is actually very difficult for Yue Qinghui, who is extremely arrogant, to admit his mistakes.

But at least the man was willing to take the bet.

"...I see." Yue Qinghui laughed again.

After getting the affirmative promise, Qin Wu turned and left.

Yue Qinghui looked at his back and was silent for a while.

"Oh...why do you want to hit so seriously, even attack your roommate so hard." He muttered, "It's so hard that I have to forget it."

***

The meeting room of the Central Building of the Military Headquarters.

The monthly routine meeting has come to an end.

The central government didn't have any major matters to prepare for. After listening to the report, Li Zhifei, the chairman of the military department, said that the meeting was adjourned, and then got up and left first.

There have been no large-scale wars in the past few hundred years. The various legions have long been accustomed to doing their own thing, and the cohesion of the military headquarters is not as good as before.

So the rest of the people either turned off the holographic projection, or packed up their things and left under the escort of their personal guards.

When Song Shaoyu got up, he happened to meet Zhou Xuechuan, Marshal of the Fifth Army, and he nodded slightly as a signal.

So Zhou Xuechuan walked over with a smile, and said, "I thought you would always let Huaiyu come to the meeting."

"It's so close to Emperor Star now. If you don't come, you may be impeached, which will embarrass Your Majesty. Just drop by to see Your Majesty." Song Shaoyu replied gently, and the answer was impeccable.

Zhou Xuechuan sneered in her heart, but did not refute. She naturally stood beside Song Shaoyu, and the two walked side by side.

"I heard you adopted an adopted son?" Zhou Xuechuan asked directly.

Song Shaoyu was stared at by so many pairs of eyes, it was impossible for him to sneak into an account without alarming anyone.

What's more, Song Shaoyu has no plan to hide New Year's Eve.

He nodded: "Yes."

"Surnamed Lin?"

Song Shaoyu still nodded, "Yes."

Zhou Xuechuan paused, and then his tone suddenly became urgent: "I felt something was wrong when you suddenly became the principal of the Deep Blue Military Academy—have you...found it?"

"You're still so impatient," Song Shaoyu smiled helplessly, and raised his hand to interrupt her, "No. I just wanted his surname to be Lin... I thought you had accepted the fact."

"Climacteric, a little irritable, sorry."

The temperature on Zhou Xuechuan's expression cooled down quickly.

Song Shaoyu expressed his understanding, Zhou Xuechuan passed him, took two steps forward, and then stopped suddenly.

She caught it too far, and she couldn't hide the sarcasm in her eyes: "It's hard to say whether I accept it or not, but I think you let it go very thoroughly."

"Go live your new life, wimp!"

After saying this, Zhou Xuechuan turned back angrily, striding forward until the end of the road left only a figure from his back.

Song Shaoyu's smile unavoidably faded a little, "...are you useless?"

……You're right.

It's quite useless.

The author has something to say:

——"We seem to seldom fight, except for the one at the beginning of school. Every time I finish the fight, I think about one thing."

--"Um?"

——"What if I can't find someone to drink with me in the future."

—— "I have to remind you that what we fight behind is called fighting, not fighting."

--"it's the same,"

——"And aren't you drinking now?"

--"Too."