I don't want to wear this vest anymore! [Gaming]

The S13 summer season officially came to an end. After the interview with the Losers team, amidst the flood of abuse in the live broadcast room, the HOP team also left the venue.

The contestants wore uniform water-blue shirts, with the team logo of "HOP" printed on it and various sponsor icons. Although several people walked together, they did not have any eye contact or physical communication, and no one spoke, tacitly Silently, seemingly in harmony with spirit.

They flew back to City Y and dragged their luggage back to their rooms.

Shi Que went upstairs with a small suitcase, and before he reached the door of the bedroom, a HOP staff member walked over, with an indescribably gloomy expression and a gloomy tone: "Shi Que, the manager wants you to go to his office for a visit." trip."

Shi Que paused for a moment, then nodded calmly and said, "I see, I'll be there right away."

He put the suitcase in the bedroom, changed into a white shirt, came to the manager's office, knocked on the door and walked in.

"Manager, you are looking for me."

The manager of the HOP team stood up, walked to Shi Yan's side without haste, and asked him meaningfully: "Time, do you have any opinions on our arrangement for the third game?"

Shi Que rolled his Adam's apple, and said softly, "No."

The manager laughed, and patted his right cheek lightly with rough palms, and said in a frivolous and nasty tone, "Why, are you going to tear yourself apart from HOP?"

Shi Que turned his head to hide for a while, raised his eyelids from bottom to top, and looked at him with his dark eyes without warmth.

Shi Que has double eyelids, long eyelashes, and an arc at the end of the eyes. Typical "peach blossom eyes", the eyes are beautiful. When he looks at something, he always has a gentle and tender feeling. When outsiders see At first glance, the first adjective that comes to mind should be "clearly like the moon".

But the manager unexpectedly read a kind of shocking depression and deepness from his eyes.

The manager's breathing involuntarily stopped for a moment.

Shi Yan just looked at him expressionlessly, and said word by word: "I really don't know why I was temporarily substituted. No one notified me in advance. Do you have any other questions?"

manager:"………"

Shi Que's tone was not fluctuating: "There is nothing else, I will go back first."

The manager sighed deeply, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Shi Yan, why can't you figure it out? If you don't play in the third game, it has nothing to do with you if you lose. There is no loss to you. The world's No. The jungle position is still yours. Look, how many people are speaking for you on the Internet now? Wouldn’t it be better to increase your popularity?”

The manager said earnestly again: "Why are you losing your temper? There will be another week of playoffs, and the following global finals. As long as you lead the team to achieve results, who will remember today's insignificant little game?"

Shi Que's expression was gloomy, and he said softly: "So this is your purpose."

Hearing his words, the manager's face darkened obviously, he didn't speak, and Shi Que didn't look at him again, turned and left the office.

The other HOP players packed their bags and gathered in the training room to prepare for the next step. After all, the playoffs and the World Championship will be next. No matter what the results of the summer split are, it is already a thing of the past. As long as they make a loud noise in the global finals , HOP is still standing at the top of the top0 echelon, making others unmatched.

——It seems that everyone thinks so.

Shi Que stood at the door of the training room for a while, with his finger on the door lock, he didn't go in directly, but thought regretfully: "...Probably this will be the last time."

Then he opened the door, and the room was filled with an indescribable smell. The strong smell of spicy strips, pickled mustard mixed with instant noodles rushed to his face. Several other team members lay crookedly on the gaming chairs and played with their mobile phones. When the time comes, Que walks in, sits a little more upright, and continues to play with the phone without raising his head and eyes.

Shi Que said calmly: "There is still some time before the end of the evening training. Let's prepare to resume today's game."

After Shi Que finished speaking, no one in the room made a sound, and the room was filled with a dead atmosphere. The HOP players sat on the chairs with different expressions, obviously absent-minded.

After a long while, the ADC (shooter) in the team snorted, curled his lips mockingly or self-deprecatingly, and said in a low tone: "Shi team, do we still need to replay the game? Isn't the win or loss already decided? It’s all a well-known game, do you still need to interpret it so repeatedly?”

The other team members also seemed numb, with noncommittal expressions on their faces.

The HOP assistant shrugged his shoulders, and said in a nonchalant tone: "Anyway, now we all know that it's an exhibition match, brother Shi, don't take it too seriously, at least we won the first round cleanly, and the next two rounds won't matter."

The top one said impatiently: "If I had known that the coach had arranged the last two rounds like this, I might as well have let WB win earlier, wasting my time."

ADC said: "Tsk, can the heat be the same after three games?"

The assistant saw that Shi Yan's face was not right, suppressed the voices of others, and said with a smile: "Brother Shi, the playoffs are coming soon, what do you think we are going to do now?"

Shi Que quietly listened to their chatter, without looking at anyone in the room, his black and slender eyelashes drooped to cover his eyes, his Adam's apple moved slightly for a long time, but he didn't say anything.

Then he turned his head and walked out of the training room, returned to his room, and stood there for a long time without moving.

Shi Que moved his eyes inch by inch, slowly looking at his bedroom.

...From the S8 season, he has been in HOP for five years.

Looking back now, these five years actually left nothing behind, at most it was only half a career of a professional player.

Shi Que looked down at his slightly trembling fingers, dragged the black suitcase out from under the bed, stood in front of the cabinet for a while, and then carefully put the dazzling array of trophies into the suitcase one by one.

He put documents, clothes, keyboard, mouse, and other miscellaneous things into another suitcase. The rest that he couldn't take away had to stay where he was.

Most of them are gifts from fans, and I will come back to get them when I have a chance in the future.

After packing his luggage, it was only past nine o'clock in the evening, and it was still early. Shi Que sat by the bed and logged into his personal Weibo—thanks to the last game, his Weibo was almost stuck in place and exploded. The private message comment @ has become a red dot of 99+, and it has gained more than 3 fans in one afternoon.

——He actually gained the sincere sympathy of the bystanders because of a premeditated calculation.

The meaning of what the manager said just now is very clear. The last game was arranged in advance. For HOP, winning the game is commonplace, and only losing will be the enthusiasm.

HOP intentionally lost to WB, and intentionally refused to let Shiyan play, just to win the attention of the audience. With the audience's discussion, the popularity of the HOP team will naturally rise, and the money will also roll in.

As for the time, in the eyes of those high-level officials, they just don't know the general idea and don't know the interest.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the doorman of HOP also got off work.

Shi Que put away his mobile phone, charger, earphones and so on in his pocket.

Just as he picked up the suitcase and was about to leave, a snow-white cat opened the door without a teacher. It pushed open the door with its furry head, and its light blue glass eyes looked at Shiqian, and rushed at him " "Meow"—it's Xiaobai.

When Shiqian came to HOP, Xiaobai was still a three-month-old kitten. It looked thin and ugly. Later, Shiqian kept raising it, except when it was neutered and Shiqian unilaterally. After half a month of cold war, I scratched his paw, but was very clingy to him at other times.

When Shi Que used to broadcast live, he could often see a big boneless cat lying in his arms or on his lap, very obedient.

When Shi Que heard the voice, he squatted down, hooked Xiaobai's chin lightly with his index finger, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to come with me?"

Xiaobai arched his head, rubbed it softly in his palm, let out a gurgling sound in his throat, and licked his fingers with his tongue - other people called it "licking dog", but here it is called "licking dog". cat".

Xiaobai leaned on him, with his chin in Shi Yan's palm, as if he wanted to leave with him.

So Shi Que went back and found a backpack, which hadn't been used for a long time, and it smelled damp and musty. He didn't know if Xiaobai would like to go in, so he opened the backpack and put it on the ground, asking, "Come here?" ?”

Xiaobai was very clever, and he didn't meow loudly, and walked in gracefully on catwalks.

Shi Yan combed its hair with his fingers, carefully closed the zipper, leaving a gap for Xiao Bai to probe, and put the backpack on his back.

Dragging two suitcases, he walked out of the HOP team building through the player-only channel without anyone noticing, leaving the place where he had lived for five years.

The figure of the young man was getting further and further away, and he was wearing a black windbreaker and quietly disappeared into the night.

At one o'clock in the morning, the galaxy is shining brightly, the moonlight is like a sky, it is the dead of night, and Sina Weibo is paralyzed without warning——

Wei Qi was sleeping in a daze wrapped in a quilt in the bedroom. Lamb, the champion of staying up late, rushed in wearing a pair of white underwear. Screaming chicken: "Qibao, don't sleep! Something happened to Shihuang!"

Wei Qi was stunned for a second, opened his eyes suddenly, and sat up from the bed, his voice was still hoarse from sleep: "What?"

Mian Mian frantically gestured to him, her voice changed: "I just checked Weibo and saw a trending search. Shi Que unilaterally announced a breach of contract and forcibly quit HOP! The team official Weibo also responded, I see they posted it The penalty for breach of contract is more than 4000 million, my God!"

Wei Qi: "..."

Shiqian’s Weibo has more than 800 million fans. No one would object to saying that he is the No.1 popularity in LOL. Especially when he led HOP to win the S11 World Championship the year before last, the whole city was boiling because of him. There is a big poster of fashion on the booth of the aunt who sells pancakes.

——The other reason is very simple and rude. Shi Que is really good-looking, the kind of intriguing good-looking. He and Wei Qi's looks are the two best in the entire professional league.

Wei Qi rubbed his dry eyelids, took the mobile phone, and Weibo collapsed, the interface was blank, and nothing could be displayed on the hot search and personal homepage.

When Wei Qi lowered his eyes, there were two obvious lying silkworms in front of his eyes, and he asked inexplicably, "When did it happen?"

"It should have been less than half an hour. Anyway, as soon as Shihuang's Weibo was posted, his fans went crazy, and fans of the HOP team also went crazy-look at the bright lights in the opposite neighborhood, all of which have just been turned on!"

Wei Qi didn't care how much the lights in the opposite neighborhood were turned on, and kept scrolling through Weibo until his fingertips became warm——

I saw that the number one in the hot search is impressively:

#Time late night announces withdrawal from HOP#热

The first weibo in the hot search entry is Shiqian.

HOP-Time:

"Due to personal reasons, I officially withdraw from the HOP team today and assume all responsibilities for breach of contract. That ends here. I'm sorry, I'm sorry to the fans who supported me, I'm sorry."

The author has something to say: Wei Qi: I started counting money on the spot

The cover is the head of a tearful cat drawn by my good sister!The title may also be changed

Thanks to Tang An, Ah Shui, Tai Sang, Oh Poker (hahaha this id) for the overlord ticket!