In the first match of the spring competition, the commissary won all three matches, but for some reason, one of the team members was unhappy when he stepped off the stage at the end of each match.

The little prince was not happy in the first scene.

Yu Fang was not happy in the second game.

Jiang Taicheng was not happy in the third game.

Compared with the previous two, Jiang Taicheng's performance was particularly obvious. His face was stretched longer than a horse, his mouth was raised high, like an oil bottle, and when he passed the little prince, he uttered extremely loudly and contrivedly. A cold snort.

The little prince gave him a blank look.

Chen Jinghui walked over immediately: "What's wrong?"

The little prince said: "I don't know, I gave him the head."

Jiang Taicheng didn't go far, and immediately rushed back when he heard this: "That was my head. I fought well with Orange Juice, why did you come here to disrupt the game!"

The little prince gave him a strange look: "We are not playing 1V1."

Jiang Taicheng suddenly had nothing to say.

……

But just because he had nothing to say, he was even angrier!

After the commissary won by a big score, the media began to hype up their next match against Tomahawk intentionally or unintentionally.Because in the last international competition, the North League's place was replaced by the commissary, and many people felt that the commissary owed the North League a favor, and this time was an opportunity to repay it.

Even the fans of the North League felt the same way, yelling "Come on at the commissary, avenge the North League" on the official website.

The interior of the commissary was calm.

After a small test on Xinjiutian, Ryan, Leo and the others felt that they already knew the league level in China very well.

But Boss Lin, the only one who joined the "sword-drawing group", has other worries.

Today is the day when the results of the little black fan's midterm exam are announced.The last time he went to school to sign a leave of absence for the little prince, he promised the class teacher that he would never let the little black fan lose his grades.

Before knowing the origin of the little black fan, he would still be on the teacher's side, but now, he only wants the little black fan to be happy.

After driving the car and waiting at the gate for a while, he went around the wall of the school's back gate.

In case a small black fan is detained by the head teacher, there is a high probability that he will jump out from here.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the little prince to send good news, saying that his grades had improved by one rank compared with last semester's final exam, and the teachers happily gave him a lot of new test papers.

Lin Chen got off the car and stood at the gate of the school. From a distance, he saw a young man who was brighter than Chunguang walking slowly with a heavy schoolbag on his back. His heart softened and he immediately went up to meet him.

The appearance that was considered "not a good person" by the little prince at first sight is extremely attractive in the eyes of adolescent girls.The two female classmates in front of the little prince whispered and commented. After talking about his height and appearance, he also talked about the brand of the car key in his hand.

The little prince was upset, so he suddenly accelerated, and with a gust of wind, he crossed their sides, stopped in front of Lin Chen, and looked up at him: "Lin Chen."

"Huh?" Lin Chen took his schoolbag casually.

The little prince peeked at the two girls who had spoken just now, seeing their expressions of surprise and envy, his mood suddenly changed from cloudy to sunny.He pulled Lin Chen's sleeve and began to report how many points he had scored in each test.

Lin Chen listened attentively.

Looking at his serious face, the little prince sometimes wondered why this man was so kind to him.Even if it is the father, he only cares about his studies to this extent.

But the father is a relative, and he and Lin Chen are not relatives or reasons...

Lin Chen was even willing to go to Dayue for himself, a world that was completely unfamiliar to him.

If I were myself, if Lin Chen wanted to go back to a dangerous world, he would probably be willing, but that was on the premise of knowing what Lin Chen had done to him.Comparing this way, it seems that Lin Chen treats himself better.

So... why is Lin Chen so good?

Halfway through the car, Lin Chen was still thinking about where to go today to celebrate the little black fan's good grades in the mid-term exam, so he heard him quietly asking beside him, "Is your relationship with me a death for a confidant?"

That was the highest state of emotion that he could imagine, the highest level of non-intimate relationship.

Lin Chen was in a daze, and hurriedly stepped on the brakes to slow down.

He asked calmly, "Why do you ask that?"

"You are so kind to me." The little prince counted on his fingers, "You often treat me to dinner, take me out to play, help me with my homework, find ways to send me home, and even help my friends..." Yue said The more I feel that compared with him, what I have paid is really too little.

"When you arrive in Dayue, I will invite you to eat delicacies from mountains and seas all over the world." The little prince suddenly became happy after thinking about it, "You can't eat bear's paws here, but we can do it there! You can also drink wine soaked in tiger bones. The emperor forbids me to drink it." , but I know where to put it, I can steal it out, and we drink it secretly."

Lin Chen couldn't be happy about the scene he described.

He prefers to keep the status quo, like this, this moment.

If the little black fans could stay in this world forever, if they could drive this car for a long time, if their distance was always so close... how wonderful it would be.

"Not a confidant." He murmured.

With pointed ears, the little prince immediately turned his head and asked, "What is that?"

Lin Chen hooked the corner of his mouth, and said helplessly, "You will know later."

"Why in the future?" The little prince was dissatisfied, "In TV dramas, if you talk about it later, it will become a secret that you have no chance to talk about, and you can know it with an obvious answer. The protagonist has to go through untold hardships to find the answer, which is a waste of time. "

"But it doesn't matter if you don't know my answer. As long as you know, I will always treat you well, and that's enough."

If their present is destined not to last forever, then let their present remain forever.

After the efforts of the media, fans, sailors, and advertisers, the league tickets for the commissary and Tomahawk have been sold at sky-high prices.

Everyone in the circle knows that this phenomenon-level heat can never be watered by tap water, and there must be a driving force behind it.

Lin Chen's character is well-known, and the commissary was fourth last season, which has already proved his strength. There is absolutely no need to do anything extra. If this fire is missing, it is better to burn it more vigorously to increase exposure and increase commercial value.From Tomahawk's official website, it can be seen that their strategy is quite successful so far.

Zhao Kai couldn't help bad-mouthing: "Is Tomahawk planning to quit after getting all the tickets? This propaganda posture is simply madness before death."

A publicity officer who has just joined the job said: "Maybe the heat is too high, and they are a little scared, so they hired sailors to flatter us yesterday. I have already asked the sailors to hedge against it."

Zhao Kai was curious: "How to hedge?"

Lin Chen has given full authority to the team manager to be responsible for the daily operation of the team, so he is not too clear about it.The publicity officer explained: "It is to find the navy to pretend to be the fan of the other party, bragging how powerful they are, that they will win this battle, and so on. They also operate in the same way."

Zhao Kai: "..."

So, those who praise the commissary on the Internet are the people from the Tomahawk, and those who praise the Tomahawk are the people from the commissary?

...It's really a touching e-sports game where competition comes second and friendship comes first.

In fact, in the early stage of this incident, Tomahawk found someone to guide it deliberately. One was to increase the sense of presence and increase commercial value. The scene that caused public outrage, so after just a little guidance, it fermented wildly, and they can no longer decide what happened in the later period.

They asked the navy to flatter the commissary in order to lift the opponent up and get themselves off the stage, so that if they lost the game, it would not be so ugly.It never occurred to me that the commissary is not a fuel-efficient lamp. One is for the first day of junior high school, and the other is for the fifteenth day of the junior high school.

At this point, there is nothing left to do outside the field, only to see the truth on the field.

In order to avoid the impact of fatigue caused by boats and cars, the commissary went to Xiuzhou one day in advance to adjust the status.

The importance of this game is self-evident. The commissary team members, who had no feeling at first, finally realized that they must win after seeing the fans running outside the hotel against the cold wind to cheer and cheer.

After the check-in is completed and the pre-match meeting is ready, the fans are still waiting downstairs.

Through the window of the meeting room, Du Rui looked at the cheering banners held up high downstairs, and asked in a daze, "Is the league just started, or is it about to end? Why do I feel like the atmosphere is about to decide the champion?" What does the runner-up look like?"

"Almost." Lin Chen pushed the door open and came in, and put his phone on the conference table, "Spades, Star King, and Yunhai Jingsheng have all arrived, and Eternal Hope will come tomorrow, and the captain of the Northern League just called to boost morale... Lose If you lose tomorrow's game, even if you win this season's championship, it will be for nothing."

Then is it going to be disbanded on the spot again?

Everyone thought desperately: The team is obviously stronger than last season, why is their job more unstable?

Just ask, what to do with a boss who wants to lose his job every day?

On the day of the match, the weather was sunny and cloudless, which prevented the team from blaming bad weather for their performance after losing.

The commissary and the Tomahawk are arranged to enter the stadium at different entrances to attract fans on both sides.

Although there is a long distance, the sound will spread. Once one party bursts into high-pitched shouts and screams, the other party will inevitably respond back.So from south to north in the gymnasium, screams and shouts continued for a long time.

The commissary staff didn't know if the person who shouted had a sore throat, but their brains really hurt.

The little prince's ears are more sensitive than others, and he suffered more damage. Seeing his frown, Lin Chen immediately reached out to cover his ears, and the roar of the fans who had been about to take a break immediately started up again.

"God king, god king, forever and ever!" Shouted to the end, his voice was torn apart.

The little prince thought of the forums he had seen before, his heart moved, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.Lin Chen said that he didn't have a confidant feeling for him, so, could it be the feeling of "God King" mentioned in the forum?

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