Don't fall in love in the Shura field [e-sports]

——Journey.

As soon as the name was uttered, the expression on Zhu Lan's face suddenly went blank for a moment.

He didn't seem to understand what this sentence meant, and it seemed that the memory in his mind was dug out from the depths and exposed to the sky, and he suddenly felt a sense of absurdity that he was caught off guard.

Looking at the expression of the person in front of him, Zhou Zhou sighed helplessly: "He terminated his contract with the old team in Europe two months ago, and all clubs with good performance in China have sent invitations to him. There are several."

"I was surprised that he was willing to come to CNG, and he agreed without hesitation at all, and he couldn't see anything."

Two years ago, Zhou Zhou also participated in the matter of Zhu Lan and Ji Xing. Naturally, he knew better than others. The two of them got into a fight at that time. It would be a lie to say that there was no knot in his heart, so he pondered Ji Xing's "no hesitation", the more he felt faintly startled.

Although Zhu Lan usually doesn't like to meddle in things, he is the captain of CNG after all, and he still has shares in the headquarters. He always needs to be notified of these important personnel changes.Even if it's a vaccination, it's fine, after all... Ji Xing will soon become his team member.

"Are you... all right?"

When this question was asked, Zhu Lan seemed to recover slightly from the blank state, squinted her eyes and smiled helplessly: "What questions can I have?"

He paused for a moment, and he didn't know who he was saying to: "The entire competition area is so big. He will meet him sooner or later when he returns to China."

"That's what you said," Zhou Zhou said, "I wish I was overthinking it, you don't know, I'm really afraid of that ancestor, it's like a dynamite, and I'm afraid that he will be on the spot eat me."

Zhu Lan frowned, ignored the complaint, and asked, "When will he come?"

"Probably only these two days. He is a native of Yangcheng. He can report to the base after the contract is sorted out. It won't take too long."

Zhou Zhou put the mobile phone back into his pocket, looked at Zhu Lan's face, and cautiously asked: "Zhu Lan, you... are you still..."

Zhu Lan didn't speak, pushed Zhou Zhou's hand away, turned and went back to the base.

***

"Isn't it? Ji Xing is coming?!" Maomao had a fluffy natural curly hair, and the mouse in his hand slammed on the desktop with a bang.

"Hush!!! Keep your voice down!!" Zhou Zhou rushed to cover his mouth, and glanced out the door guiltily.

"This matter hasn't been announced to the public yet. Those who stare at CNG have been making a fuss on the Internet in the past two days. You two, don't talk about it, and bring yourself a wave of rhythm when the time comes."

"Also! I can tell you two in advance, don't touch Zhu Lan's bad luck these two days, and don't mess with Ji Xing when Ji Xing comes," Zhou Zhou has not finished digesting himself, and waved his vicissitudes behind his back Waving, "This is my kind warning to you."

Mao Mao blinked her big innocent eyes twice.

He was the latest in the group, and he was an out-and-out younger brother in terms of seniority and age. He was quite happy when he heard that Ji Xing was coming.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Zhou gave such an education over the head, and the inside and outside of the words seemed to be like "youknowwho". He didn't understand, so he looked at Yuan Xing with a confused face.

Yuan Xing also had a vicissitudes of life on his face: "When I heard the news of Ji Xing's return to China, I knew something was wrong, as expected."

Yuan Xing is an old member of CNG, and his time in CNG is no shorter than that of Zhu Lan. Although he has never had direct contact with Ji Xing, he and Zhu Lan are teammates after all. There's always something to hear.

Mao Mao didn't know anything, and when he heard Yuan Xing's inscrutable riddles here, he scratched his head anxiously: "What do you mean? Can you explain everything? What do you mean don't touch the captain's head? They know each other? "

"Hey, you are called backward in information..." Yuan Xing bent down, picked up a corgi named "Xuecai" from the floor, stroked it twice, and looked around in a daze, " Come, come, come, fat brother will give you free gossip."

Mao Mao moved her buttocks and moved closer.

"Well, we have to start talking about it two years ago."

"Ji Xing was younger than you at that time, and he didn't go home in the winter. He guessed that he had a fight with someone at the entrance of the Internet cafe. His hand was injured, so he stayed at the captain's house."

"At that time, Zhu Lan had just returned to China. Twenty Lang was at the age of [-]. He was a young master who spoke more viciously than now, and his temper was even more serious. Logically speaking, it is reasonable to let a person who has just known him for a few days live in such a difficult person. Your own home? But Ji Xing has been living here for more than a month, and the two of them seem to get along pretty well—the mystery of the century."

"Ji Xing FL has always played well, and he can develop professionally. The captain seems to have the intention to cultivate him, but I don't know why it didn't work out."

"Later, I don't know the exact reason. The two broke up. At that time, there was a big problem within CNG... Well, I won't mention it. Afterwards, the captain moved back to the base, and never mentioned these things again. , Ji Xing has completely disappeared."

"And then, Ji Xing has now signed to our club."

Yuan Xing leaned on the sofa, and after he finished speaking, he also had the expression of "the world is so wonderful".

"Damn..." Maomao was shocked, "Doesn't that mean..."

"Ji Xing came back to trouble the captain?!"

"You can't say that," Yuan Xing continued, "Hey, the one who should come can't hide, which club doesn't want to fight for his skills and achievements? E-sports achievements are the only thing to talk about. Besides, there are only a few top clubs in total. If Ji Xing wants to make achievements in China, it is not unreasonable to come here, after all, how many people are crowded and they can't come here even if they think about it."

"But then again, if he comes back this time, if he has nothing to do with the captain, I don't believe it."

***

Zhu Lan was playing Plants vs. Zombies with her mobile phone on the first floor, and she didn't hear the gossip from the people upstairs.

He stared at the screen seriously. At first glance, he thought he was browsing some international news, but in fact, the peashooter on the phone was spitting peas at the iron bucket zombie.Pea smashed the silly-looking iron barrel out of the pit, and was about to win, when a row of fast-running, athletic zombies suddenly appeared behind.

The zombies ran and pole-vaulted, and their movements were really nimble. The sunflowers planted in the last row, shaking their heads from side to side, were too slow to spit out the sun.

Accompanied by a horrific scream from the farmer, several green words "Zombies ate your brain" appeared on the screen majesticly.

Zhu Lan flicked her mobile phone to the coffee table, and restlessly raised her arms to rest on her forehead.

"What's the matter, captain?" Lao Mai came down from the stairs and happened to see this scene.

"It's okay, it's hot." Zhu Lan didn't open her eyes.

?

hot?

Lao Mai looked at the 20 degrees on the remote control of the air conditioner, and a question mark slowly appeared on his forehead.

Zhu Lan sat for a while, the unreasonable irritability in her heart was suppressed a little, she held her neck with one hand, and moved a little.

With this activity, I saw the pile of luggage placed in the corner of the living room.

Zhu Lan paused for a moment, then put down her hands: "Leave today?"

Lao Mai sat down on the opposite sofa, "Yes, I'm cleaning up, and I'm waiting to have dinner with you in the evening, so I'll leave."

Zhu Lan frowned slightly: "I can suppress your application for retirement first. It's not urgent. After a while, if you feel..."

"I can't hold on to a complete four-row match now," Lao Mai interrupted, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "We have been in the game for so many years, have we seen very few professional players with injuries? Can the hands be healed? Well, on the other hand, even if it is cured, it is basically impossible to return to the peak period, Captain, you have come all the way, and you know it better than anyone else.”

"Besides," Lao Mai joked, "When Ji Xing comes back, you want him to sit on the bench? That kid is arrogant, I dare not let him take my place."

Zhu Lan fell silent.

It was still summer at this time, and autumn was following behind without any haste, and there was no sign of cooling down. The heat was still showing off its power, fighting wits and courage with the artificial cold wind blown by the air conditioner in the base.

No one spoke for a while, only the sound of cold wind whistling from the air conditioner.

After a long while, Lao Mai let out a "huh", "Actually, this is pretty good. I was going to leave earlier, but the team didn't pick up any young people. The kids in the second team are still impetuous and can't stand up. I don't care if I stay or don't wait." .”

"Now that the Journey is here, let him take my place, be convinced."

Zhu Lan lowered her eyes to look at the fruit plate on the coffee table. After a long time, her frowning eyebrows slowly loosened, and she said lightly, "Then what are your plans for the future? Do you play the erhu on the street or play in an Internet cafe?"

Old Mai laughed: "I really took a look at my erhu when I was just packing up. The strings are almost rusted and broken. It's no different from a fire stick. Going to the street to sell and sing? Nonsense. Which passer-by won't hit me?"

Zhu Lan raised her eyebrows: "You have to believe that there are still many kind-hearted people in this world."

Old Mai: "...hey, my erhu is actually pretty good, right?!"

Zhu Lan: "Oh. So you decided to go to an Internet cafe to play for you?"

Old Mai: "..."

Everything will change, only you CNG captain's poisonous tongue has been waiting for you in the rain, and Lao Mai, who realizes that he will never have a way out of a verbal war, gave up fighting for victory in this respect, and lay down on the sofa in despair: " The headquarters called me two days ago, saying that there is still a lack of data analysis, and asked me if I would like to go. "

Lao Mai hung his head from the sofa, stared at Zhu Lan for a long time, and asked meaningfully: "Captain, you seem to have known this expression for a long time?" When did you become so kind and assign jobs to retirees?"

"I don't care about the affairs of the headquarters." Zhu Lan also lay down on the sofa, raised her beautiful eyebrows, and changed the subject casually, "But in the future, if you can also analyze our data here, then just."

"Brothers who have been with you for so many years, why don't you go to the back door of the head office? Make our live broadcast data look better, so that the group of stubborn old men in the head office will say that I lead a group of CNG trolls to fight with people online every day and deduct my salary."

Lao Mai couldn't hold it back, and burst out laughing.

It's useless to play sensational with Zhu Lan, he will never come to comfort you, he will always do more than he says, but he does have that inexplicable ability to make people feel at ease.

Lao Mai: "Don't worry, I will definitely give you a lot of hype. The CNG captain is benevolent, righteous, polite, wise, gentle, courteous, courteous and frugal. Heizi and Heizi have always presented facts and reasoned."

Zhu Lan kicked him and scolded with a smile: "Okay, get out."

Lao Mai patted his buttocks and stood up, took two steps upstairs and then turned back. He still couldn't hold back the gossip: "Hey, captain, you and Ji Xing really have a relationship... so what?"

Zhu Lan nestled on the sofa and did not move. Hearing this, she only raised her eyelids lightly, showing a smile that was not a smile. There was a bit of sarcasm on that pretty, almost aggressive face, and even the mole at the corner of her eye was clearly visible. The words "None of Your Business" were written on the ground.

This expression seemed a bit fierce, Lao Mai rolled his eyes guiltily, and said awkwardly: "Then what, I'm just afraid that you two will fight in the base, fight against each other in the same room, it won't affect much..."

Zhu Lan pressed the tip of her tongue against her teeth, not knowing whether it was amused or angry, and there was a bit of indescribable helplessness in the end of her voice: "...and that brat, is it okay?"

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