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

Of course, Wei Qi refused to compromise easily, and fought arduously against the evil forces of Shiqian veteran cadres. After 5 minutes of talks between the two sides, the final result was finalized at "once every three days."

That's about it.

Then Shi Que stayed at his house for "three days" before going back. After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, they were going to pack up and go back to the AWG club.

Wei Qi was the latest to come back. When he arrived at the airport, Mianmian Dahua and the others had been at the base for two days. Shi Que drove over to pick him up, and the two returned to the club together.

At this time, the fireworks are still on, and they can barely catch the tail of the Chinese New Year. The people in the club are all dressed up in gaudy, especially festive red and purple, especially in the clothes that look like a flower ball. He is not tall in the first place. The down jacket is chubby, standing at the door like a naive mascot.

Seeing Wei Qi getting out of the car, he bowed to him solemnly as if he was following the leaders of a certain country: "Hi Dad, thank you for the New Year's greeting red envelope~"

Wei Qi propped himself on the ground with one long leg, a little confused: "When did I give you a red envelope?"

Mianmian: "Didn't it be sent to me on the fourth day of the lunar new year? My New Year's money is not as much as your red envelope."

Wei Qi: "That's not a Chinese New Year red envelope!"

"Ah?" Mianmian said, "Then why are you giving me red envelopes if you have nothing to do? Are you rich people spreading money everywhere?"

"That's me..." Wei Qi's voice paused strangely for a moment, he glanced at Shi Que with a particularly indescribable gaze, and said "cough", "Well, it's a red envelope for the New Year, to show Dad's love for you."

Mianmian: "..."

The few of them hadn’t seen each other for a long time, and they organized a group to eat Haidilao that night. When they came back, they all smelled of fresh hot pot. Wei Qi changed into a bathrobe and was about to take a bath when he heard a knock on the door outside. He yelled, "Come in!"

The door was pushed open from the outside, and a slender man walked in—it was time.

Wei Qi was stunned for a moment, walked up to him, and said in a low voice, "I just wanted to find you after taking a shower."

Shi Que gathered his loose bathrobes together to cover his collarbone, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to wash together?"

Yes, they hadn't seen each other for twelve days.

According to the gentlemen's agreement of "once every three days"...

Wei Qi's Adam's apple rolled, and he thought about the possibility of superimposing the number of times—then he took a mandarin duck bath with Shi Que.

He remembered that in a certain fan fiction he had read, he and Shi Que didi in the bathroom, and the description in the text was quite in-depth and charming, and at this moment infinite reverie arose instantly.

So Wei Qi became unruly in the bathroom, with his hands flowing up and down and presumptuously, and without accident, he was carried out of the foggy bathroom by Shi Ke, and put on the bed.

Wei Qi was eager to try and said with full expectation: "Twelve days..."

Shi Que gave him a serious look: "It doesn't count."

……

In less than a week, the Spring Split of the S14 season officially started, and before the start of the Spring Split, Brother Hao told them a piece of news.

Que was not in the training room that day. Brother Hao glanced over his teammates one by one, and suddenly said, "I have something to tell you."

Brother Hao seldom speaks in such a serious tone, and Wei Qi felt a little bad when he heard it, "Say it."

Brother Hao said calmly: "I want to retire this year."

Brother Hao is two years older than Shiqian. He is a super-super-old player among professional players, and he is also a group of seniors in the new generation of the league. Accompanied by AWG through the most brilliant and glorious years, a full ten years of professional career, among other things, this reason alone is enough to be respected.

Then I just heard the veteran say helplessly: "When I played the game last year, I obviously felt powerless. For the current AWG, it would be better to switch to a jungler."

The training room fell into a moment of silence, Wei Qi squatted on the sofa, bowed his head and did not speak.

Brother Hao took a look at him and said, "Shiqian will be back before the playoffs next season. I will try my best to make it to the rematch so as not to hold everyone back."

In fact, Brother Hao mentioned to the coaching staff about retiring last year, but at that time, AWG was gaining momentum, and there was no suitable jungler, so Brother Hao persisted for another year.

Mian Mian's eyes were a little red, and he said in a hoarse voice: "None of us has ever thought that you are a hindrance, without you there would be no AWG today, Brother Hao, don't say that."

Wei Qi sat on the sofa for a while, and suddenly ran upstairs without saying a word.

When Shi Que came back with a cup of milk tea, he found that the child had disappeared, and Mian Mian told him that Brother Hao was about to retire——Wei Qi is nostalgic for the past, although he looks heartless, he is actually very affectionate He spends more than 300 days a year with the members of the team. He has always regarded Brother Hao as his own brother. Although he was mentally prepared last year, he still finds it hard to accept when he actually hears about it.

Shi Que gently opened the door, walked in, and saw a person lying on the big bed.

When Wei Qi heard someone coming in, he lay on the bed without moving, his face was buried in the sheet, and there was no movement.

Shi Que put the milk tea on the table, reached out his hand to touch Wei Qi's face, his palm was wet.

Shi Que hated seeing him cry the most, so he sat next to Wei Qi, stroked his long hair slowly, and coaxed softly: "Don't be sad. Professional players' lifespan is limited, not only Brother Hao, each of us will It’s come to this point. It’s good to not have any regrets when you can fight for it.”

Wei Qi sat up and shook his head, his voice sounded calm: "I'm fine... I know we will all retire, but I feel a little uncomfortable. Brother Hao started playing at the age of 17, and now he is 27 years old. I have devoted myself to the game for a while, but after retiring, apart from money... I actually have nothing, nothing left, and I don’t know what to do in the future.”

Shi Yan said: "But we have never regretted the path we chose. The professional arena is our pursuit, but it is not the only pursuit, isn't it?"

Wei Qi looked at Shi Yan: "What do you plan to do after you retire?"

Shi Yan thought about it seriously, "Go back to your studies. But maybe you're a little old..."

Before Shi Que finished speaking, Wei Qi interrupted him sullenly: "You are not old."

Shi Yan: "..."

In the first week of the spring regular season, AWG faced TPC in the first round.

TPC is a new team that just registered to join this year. This is the first time I have met AWG with them. I don't know how strong the players of this team are.

Shi Que is now a retired free agent and has no identity as a coach. He can no longer go to the competition venue with myna, and can only watch Weiqi's game in the backstage lounge with the AWG staff.

The TPC mid laner is obviously a rookie who is not afraid of tigers at birth. He has never felt the fear of being dominated by the mid laner Weiqi, and dares to come out of the tower and confront him head-on.

Wei Qi pretended that he couldn't beat him, exchanged a wave of blood with him, and stepped back a certain distance. The heartless man on the opposite side immediately fell for it. When he returned to the bottom of the defensive tower, he was stunned by Lucian.

FirstBlood!

Mianmian said in the team's voice: "Can a certain big devil be more friendly to the newcomers, and kill them solo before they reach level six. In case they beat their children into autism, I will show you a retirement on the spot."

Wei Qi said casually: "Who didn't get beaten by hanging? The newcomers have to be merciful?"

"...Oh, I seem to have never been hanged and beaten. I'm sorry, I can't empathize with you."

Mianmian: "..."

TPC is still a little too young, and the players may be a little nervous on the stage for the first time. In the first game of BO3, AWG won by an absolute advantage and entered a short intermission.

Wei Qi ran non-stop to the backstage lounge, Shi Yan was already standing at the door waiting for him.

Wei Qi bumped into his arms directly, stretched out his arms to hug him, and cheered, "We won the first match!"

Shi Yan adjusted the collar of his team uniform, smiled and said, "Yes. I saw it."

The weather at this time was still very cold, and the air conditioning coverage of the venue was not that wide. Wei Qi's fingers were a little cold, so Shi Yan put his hands into the warm palms to warm them up.

"I feel that the personal strength of the players in this new team is not bad. It's not hot-eyed, but the operation is too bad. They don't use their brains to play the game. I guess the game will be over in the next game." Wei Qi reluctantly pulled out his palm, low Said: "I'm going to go to the bathroom, and the second scene will start later, and then we will go back together."

"Go, I'll wait for you."

Wei Qi zipped up his trousers and was about to go out when he heard a loud noise outside the door. Several people came in a group to go to the toilet. The only people who could come at this point were the professional players from TPC.

Wei Qi didn't care, pushed the door out and turned on the tap to wash his hands.

At this moment, a joking male voice suddenly sounded from the compartment inside: "Hey? Did you see it just now? The viik and time on the opposite side are holding hands and almost hugging each other, tsk, they are so blatant, the two of them are really not afraid Have you been seen?"

Another voice said: "Isn't it crazy on the Internet? It's just two gay guys having sex together, and I get goosebumps just thinking about it."

"Fuck, it's disgusting for two men to hug each other like this. At that time, he looked like a dog, but he also came through the back door? And that Wei Qi, who really has a long face-I just don't know which of them is The one who got fucked, haha."

This kind of malicious topic came together, and there was a burst of malicious laughter: "Hahahahaha..."

Wei Qi took out a tissue and wiped his hands slowly, listening to the vicious discussions of the people next door, there was no warmth in the gray-brown eyes.

The lines of his facial features were already hard, and when he lowered his eyes expressionlessly, there was a sharp indifference.

The TPC mid laner said: "We didn't perform well in the last game, and in the next two rounds, one chased the second, so viik was really pretending, thinking that he was so awesome, and a garbage team like AWG, who made it to the first round of the World Championship, deserved to win? "

As soon as the man finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly came from behind him: "Hey, where did the pheasant come from clucking here? The crowing of the rooster is noisy to my ears."

The elusive voice startled them all, and several people in TPC turned their heads to look back——

Wei Qi was wearing an AWG black team uniform, with long hair of a bad boy, leaning against the wall alone, with one hand in his pocket, with an arrogant and mocking smile on his lips: "Oh, who do I think it is? A freshly-baked loser? The one who got beaten up in the arena ran away, hid in the bathroom after the game and twittered, is this all you TPCs can do?"

The jungler who spoke just now swallowed his saliva, and was subconsciously a little scared. After all, the AWG mid-laner bully is well-known. Wei Qi is the first person in the history of the league to be suspended for fighting. There is nothing he dare not do. The messy lord.

But this person thought about it again, they are so many people now, even if they really fight, they will not lose the wind, so they regained some confidence, and said stubbornly: "Isn't it just winning the game, what are you talking about, let's go in the next game Just wait and see."

"It seems that you still don't know why you lost, but it's really hard to understand with your IQ," Wei Qi said with a "tsk" and sneered: "I suggest you go back and have time to refresh your brain, talking is also a waste Brain cells, I hope you can learn how to use resources rationally?"

He said coldly again: "Keep your mouth shut if you don't know how to speak human words. It sounds disgusting. The dogs at the gate of our team bark better than you—don't you have any brains or self-knowledge?"

Wei Qi calculated in his mind the 100 million he paid in advance to the alliance last time, and he was fined 5 for one curse. Angry, he stepped forward and held Wei Qi by the collar, eyes wide open: "You fucking..."

He raised his right hand and punched Wei Qi's upper body - but before he could punch out, he was stopped by a slender and powerful arm halfway.

The man screamed in pain, and tried to pull his arm out, but he couldn't move at all, and looked back with a flushed face——

The author has something to say: I have a lot of things to do when I start school recently, so I can only code at night

I'm also the kind of player who codes very slowly.

A chapter takes three to four hours to write

The update may be a little late in these two days

Rest early, everyone, and see you again the next day