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

After more than a month of training, all members of CNG have worked hard.

I get up at one o'clock every day, and after lunch, I have to go to the training room to start training. I practice four rows together until seven o'clock in the evening.

Have dinner at [-] o'clock, rest for an hour, and then return to the training room to continue practicing until one o'clock in the morning. This period is personal training time, which is arranged by the players themselves. You can start live broadcasts, but you are not allowed to do anything other than live broadcasts. Even if you are Chatting with fans, you also have to chat while playing FL.

In this way, at least ten hours of training time can be guaranteed a day.

Of course, more than ten hours of training time is not enough during the preparation for the game.

So at this time, the role of travel notes is reflected.

He is always the one who gets up the earliest and sleeps the latest in the base. Often when everyone is still eating breakfast, Ji Xing has already been in the training room for an hour or two. When I look down the corridor, I often find that the lights in the training room are still on.

There is such a benchmark of diligence standing here, and those who want to be lazy are also embarrassed.

So starting with the captain Zhu Lan, the rest of the people shifted their sleep time back by another two hours.

"What a crime, it's finally time for the competition..." Yuan Xing muttered, "A young man with great energy coming to the base is indeed a great challenge for middle-aged and elderly people like us."

Maomao sat on the suitcase and slid out of the base: "Only you are a middle-aged and elderly person. I am one year younger than Brother Ji, and the captain is also very young... Oh, so Manager Zhou? Also? An old man people."

Zhou Zhou carried the suitcase into the trunk of the babysitter's car, and rolled his eyes almost to the sky: "Do you have a conscience? Didn't I work so hard for our team? Do you still think I am old and decrepit? Look, don't you?" Go to the team, those managers are called old and decrepit! I ran into the manager of the RAC next door at the gate of the community yesterday, oh, he almost caught up with Brother Octopus with his bags under the eyes."

Ji Xing, who was coming out of the gate of the base, paused when he heard the words, and looked down at the SpongeBob SquarePants on his cuff: "..."

The clothes were sent to the base by Ji Xing's fans a few days ago. At that time, Ji Xing was playing for ranking, and Zhu Lan helped him receive the clothes.

It only took a few minutes to unpack the courier, but Zhu Lan didn't come back for a long time, Ji Xing was about to go downstairs to have a look after a round, when something covered her head.

He tore it off and took a look, just in time to see this SpongeBob SquarePants.

……

After confronting SpongeBob SquarePants for a while, Ji Xing blinked in confusion.

Zhu Lan was about to burst out laughing.

"Your fan... sent it to the base." Zhu Lan's shoulders were still trembling, and she showed Ji Xing the delivery slip, along with a postcard, "It says that you must wear it for the competition."

Ji Xing picked up the postcard and looked at it. It was densely written on it, all of which were words such as "Ji Shen, come on", "I like you very much", "I will always support CNG".This fan probably was afraid that the travelogue would not be seen, so he took a colored pen and wrote a line on the top - "You must wear the clothes I gave you! They are all carefully selected by everyone!"

Ji Xing: "..."

He turned his head, wanting to see what his fans had carefully selected.

Zhu Lan cooperatively turned half of her body, and nodded with a suppressed smile: "It is indeed carefully selected."

He walked to a big cardboard box, bent down and took out a stack of clothes from inside and handed it to Ji Xing: "Pai Daxing, Brother Octopus, Huba, Pleasant Goat, Chopper... Well, there are also the little ones in the legend of Nezha." Pig bear."

They are also joint limited editions of big brands.

Ji Xing looked at the Octopus who was smiling at him, and his usually calm fingers trembled a little.

"If you want me to say, SpongeBob SquarePants is better." Zhu Lan held back a smile and endured a lot of hard work. She took the SpongeBob SquarePants and compared them to Ji Xing. "It suits you. And it's just the cuffs." There's a little SpongeBob SquarePants that can't be seen with a coat over it."

suit me?

Where is it for me?

Some time ago, they still called me Gao Leng Shashen, and gave me SpongeBob SquarePants clothes in a blink of an eye?Who is this treating as a cub? !

... If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have worn them.

At the gate of the CNG base, Ji Xing secretly clutched his sleeves before everyone saw him, and then stuffed his hands into his trouser pockets.

Zhu Lan couldn't hold back her laughter as she watched the man's series of small movements, but she still didn't break it out of consideration for the children's face.

After all, Ji Zai is cold and mighty, and he doesn't fit in with SpongeBob SquarePants.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhou Zhou frowned after watching people for a long time, and asked, "What immoral thing did you do again?"

Zhu Lan: "Helping fans realize their wishes."

Ji Xing: "..."

"Fulfill your wish? You don't play e-sports these days, so you're going to be the Allah Deng Shen Ding, right?" Zhou Zhou really didn't understand what charades these two were playing.

Zhu Lan smiled: "It's Aladdin's magic lamp."

His peach blossom eyes were full of mischievous smiles, he turned to Ji Xing and asked, "Is that right?"

……

Ji Xing almost turned around and left.

"Okay, okay, don't mention these, be more serious." Zhu Lan grabbed him.

However, she said to be serious, but her upright body didn't stop at all. Zhu Lan took the belt down the man's elbow until it stopped at the wrist, and lightly rubbed the small sponge on his wrist bone Bao Bao: "We Jixing are serious kids, aren't we?"

"The whole team is serious, only you are not serious!" Zhou Zhou even carried several huge suitcases, panting with exhaustion, "I said, young masters, can you do it yourself? I am the manager of the team, no You old mothers!"

Lu Kai frowned beside him: "Why do you bring so many things?"

"Hey," Yuan Xing patted his stomach, "Isn't this the end of the game, and the Chinese New Year will be soon, I have stayed in Yangcheng for too long, there is nothing new, I plan to bring some fun and delicious food from Jing'an Yes, I will go back and send it off during the Chinese New Year."

Maomao nodded: "By the way, are we in a hurry to come back after the game? Jing'an has opened a new Universal Resort, and I haven't been there yet. Can we go there for a while after the game?"

Lu Kai held the schedule roll in his hand, and gave it to each of them on the head: "Why are there so many shits before the game?! Let's talk after the game!"

……

The road to the airport was a bit far from the CNG base, and it took about an hour to get there by car. Everyone got into the car noisily, and then took out their earphones and started to catch up on sleep.

Ji Xing sat in the back row and turned on his mobile phone to watch the live broadcast of foreign games.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" Zhu Lan sat next to him, "I was still training in the early morning, and after a few hours of sleep, I got up to pack my luggage again, aren't you sleepy?"

Ji Xing paused, then shook his head: "Not sleepy."

His complexion was not very good, Zhu Lan looked at it for a while, then stretched out her hand to try on his head: "What's the matter? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, no." Ji Xing pulled his hand down.

Zhu Lan looked at the man's expression and pondered for a while: "That's what I said at the gate of the base just now, and what I said made you unhappy?"

Ji Xing still shook his head.

SpongeBob or something... how could he be really angry because of these things.

But without speaking, Zhu Lan seemed to have misunderstood again.

Ji Xing pursed his lips and said, "I'm not angry? I'm just a little...afraid of heights."

He has always been afraid of heights. When he flew to Europe in the early years, every flight was a torment, and he couldn't sleep well several nights in advance.He also knows that airplanes are the safest means of transportation in the world, but he just can't help being anxious. When the airflow is turbulent, he always feels that his whole body is suspended. The whole back is wet with sweat.

Zhu Lan had never traveled with him before, so naturally she didn't know about it.

"Afraid of heights?" Zhu Lan frowned.

Ji Xing was a little apprehensive, afraid that his next sentence would be "what's so scary about Gao" or "why are you so troublesome", he was used to not causing trouble to others, so he added "it's okay, it's not a big problem".

Zhu Lan ignored him and turned on the phone.

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

...Maybe it's really troublesome.Ji Xing lowered his head, looked at SpongeBob SquarePants with a smiling face on one sleeve, felt a little bored, and silently pulled his hands back.

After half of the draw, Zhu Lan asked him, "Can we do it at two o'clock in the afternoon?"

"What...is it okay?"

Zhu Lan shook his phone at him: "For the high-speed rail ticket, we can also take the high-speed rail, there is a direct one, but the time is later, the nearest one is at two o'clock in the afternoon."

Ji Xing was stunned for a moment.

Seeing that Zhu Lan clicked on the payment interface to pay, Ji Xing came back to his senses. He was a little anxious, and directly snatched Zhu Lan's phone: "No need... just can't sleep, it's not that serious."

As if afraid that Zhu Lan would not believe it, he added: "I'm fine flying to Europe by myself... I'm really fine."

He was impatient, and he was also anxious when he spoke. He regretted a little after he finished speaking, why did he say such an extra word.Sure enough, Zhu Lan's eyes dimmed.

He took the mobile phone back from Ji Xing, and said, "It's because you were fine when you flew to Europe before, and now I can't bear to let you suffer again."

Ji Xing is a stubborn kid, he is used to grit his teeth and handle everything by himself.Although he didn't say anything, how could Zhu Lan not know that during those years in Europe, he must have suffered a lot while being alone.

The e-sports circles in every country are more or less xenophobic. Even when Zhu Lan first debuted in Europe, she was chewed a lot in private.He didn't want to think about it at all, the 17-year-old Ji Xing was so abrupt? How many difficulties lay behind his success in Europe.

"I'm really fine," Ji Xing saw that Zhu Lan hadn't exited the ticket booking interface, and was a little anxious, "The bus at [-] o'clock in the afternoon will arrive in Jing'an very late, and it will delay the rest time, and the ticket money will be spent It's... not worth it."

Zhu Lan smiled: "What is this little airfare? If you sleep peacefully on the way, isn't it worth more than this little airfare?"

"I, I can sleep on the plane too," Ji Xing pressed Zhu Lan's hand, "Really, I can sleep on the plane too, and if you're here this time... I'm sure I can sleep."

As soon as he spoke, he felt as if he had done another stupid thing, but the water splashed by what he said could not be recovered for a while.

Ji Xing was a little embarrassed, and wanted to push himself back against Zhu Lan's hand.

But Zhu Lan reacted very quickly, and directly grabbed his wrist: "What do you mean if I'm here, you can definitely sleep?"

His voice was deliberately lowered, with a faint smile: "Huh?"

Ji Xing couldn't stand him like this the most, closed his eyes, and begged for mercy: "Don't ask me...I, I just want to take a plane."

Still talking about airplanes.

Zhu Lan couldn't hold back against him, she couldn't help being soft-hearted, and it was a little funny: "Where did the little money fan come from?"

……

Perhaps because he was distracted a little on the road, Ji Xing looked a lot more relaxed when he boarded the plane.

He sat near the aisle, next to Mao Mao by the window.

Maomao squeezed over with the peripheral bag "hangchihangchi". Before he could get to the edge, Zhu Lan kicked him back.

"Change your position." Zhu Lan raised her chin to the other side.

"Ah?" Mao Mao, who has no eyesight, has not yet reacted, and looked at the ticket, "But my location written on the ticket is here... huh!"

Before he could finish a sentence, Yuan Xing covered his mouth and took it away: "Is position more important or life more important? You don't want to die..."

Ji Xing's ears turned red.

Zhu Lan didn't have the slightest sense of guilt for bullying the team members, and changed the seat by the window to Ji Xing, and then sat down next to him: "Didn't you say that if I am here, you will definitely be able to fall asleep?"

Zhu Lan smiled at him and rubbed the end of his eyes: "I'm here now, go to sleep."

Zhu Lan's words were like a reassuring agent, the corners of Ji Xing's eyes were a little hot from his rubbing, and he smelled the faint water fragrance coming from him, and after a while, he really fell asleep in a daze.

It was evening when it landed.

After getting off the plane, everyone chattered about where to eat.

"You go eat first," Ji Xing said, "I'm not hungry, I'll go back to the hotel and put my luggage away."

Although this flight was easier than before, the physical reaction was still memorized, and I was still a little dizzy.

Zhu Lan glanced at him, and then turned her head: "Then you go first, I will take Ji Xing back to the hotel first."

"Huh? You two don't eat?" Maomao asked.

"What do you know?" Yuan Xing patted Maomao's head, "Let them both go back to the hotel first!"

He put the emphasis on the word "hotel", and Mao Mao had an epiphany, "Oh~".

Lu Kai was not as unprincipled as the others, he was a little more careful, looked at the travel notes, and said, "Crush doesn't look too good, okay? All right, then you go back first, and we'll bring you something to eat later."

Zhu Lan and Ji Xing went straight back to the hotel arranged by the organizer.

Zhu Lan went to the front desk to register, came back with the room card, and accompanied Ji Xing to the door of the room: "My room is next door. If you feel uncomfortable, call me anytime. My phone is always on at night."

Ji Xing nodded.

He took the room card and was about to leave, but was stopped by Zhu Lan again: "Rest well, fight hard tomorrow... If you fight well, go back to Yangcheng, and I will take you somewhere."

"...Okay." Ji Xing said.

Zhu Lan smiled and went back to her room.

Ji Xing also? Turned around and opened the door.

The organizer of FL has always been rich, and the food and accommodation arranged for the players are very good. The hotel is dozens of stories high, and the neon lights outside have been lit up, making the room flickering.

Ji Xing put the suitcase away, took a few changes of clothes and prepared to take a shower.

He didn't like the light being too bright, so he just turned on the light in the bathroom. When he walked in, he suddenly caught a glimpse of something wrong from the corner of his eye.

The quilt on the bed...doesn't seem to be flat.

The cleaning staff didn't tidy up?

Ji Xing walked a few steps forward.

As if hearing his footsteps, the bump on the bed became more obvious, and even began to make soft rustling sounds.

...someone?

Ji Xing frowned and turned on the light: "Who is there? Come out."

"If you don't speak, I'll call the police." Ji Xing took out his phone from his pocket.

The quilt shook for a while, and was slowly lifted from the inside. A young boy poked his head out from the inside, with a pair of smooth shoulders, both naked.

When the boy saw Ji Xing, his eyes lit up for a moment, and he seemed a little embarrassed, and smiled softly: "Ji Shen... I really like you very much."