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

the next day.

The Asian Invitational Tournament will be held in China from the beginning to the end this year. From the initial qualifiers to the current finals, all arrangements are made by FL's domestic officials.

This time it's not the qualifiers, the qualifiers are for winning entry qualifications, and this time the invitational tournament is to directly compete with the top teams in Asia.In addition to the most basic four-row match, there are also single-row and double-row matches this time.

From ten o'clock in the morning, players from various teams in China woke up one after another from their sleep.

In Zhu Lan's room, Ji Xing also slowly opened his eyes.

In the month before he prepared for the competition, he got up at about ten o'clock every day, and he was able to practice about two hours longer than others. After a month, he also got used to this biological clock.

Just woke up, his mind is still not very clear, Ji Xing opened his eyes and wanted to get out of bed, throwing off the quilt.

Almost rolled off the bed.

The bed in the hotel was too soft, and Ji Xing's center of gravity was not steady, so he hurriedly pushed his hands back, just pressing on Zhu Lan's arm.No? The consciousness that was too clear suddenly returned, and Ji Xing suddenly remembered that he was sleeping on Zhu Lan's bed at the moment.

He was afraid that Zhu Lan would be woken up by his movement just now, so he didn't dare to move any more, and stared at Zhu Lan for a while.

Zhu Lan put one arm on her forehead, frowned slightly, and breathed steadily.

...Maybe he didn't wake up?

Ji Xing breathed a sigh of relief, carefully moved back and prepared to get out of bed.

As soon as he moved, someone grabbed his wrist.

Ji Xing was startled: "...are you awake?"

"You woke up when you lifted the quilt just now." Zhu Lan opened her eyes, pinched her brows in a bit of sleepiness, "No? Woke up? Come on, how do you know that Ji Shen has been staring at you all morning? I have been watching for so long ?”

Ji Xing felt a little guilty: "I'm used to sleeping alone... I forgot that I was in your room, and I didn't want to wake you up, or?, or? You go on? Sleep for a while?"

Zhu Lan has always been a light sleeper, and often wakes up at the slightest movement. Usually, no one dares to disturb him when he is in the base.But Ji Xing is like a kitten, or the kind of kitten that raises its head to see if people are angry after making a small rustling sound. No matter how angry Zhu Lan gets up, she can't get angry.

He? Smiled, sat up, and pushed back his messy sleeping hair: "It's okay, I won't go to sleep when I wake up, you go to wash up first, and we will go downstairs to have breakfast together later."

Ji Xing hesitated for a moment, but turned to wash up.

In the morning, brush your teeth and wash your face, clean up quickly. When he comes out after washing, Zhu Lan is leaning on the bed and playing with her mobile phone.

He's wearing a white T-shirt. Because he turned over while sleeping, the T-shirt is not so flat, with one mark on the left and another mark on it.There is no style of hair at all, a bit long and broken hair falls on the forehead, and there is no time to cut it, almost covering the eyes.The quilt was also thrown aside by him, and the whole person sat crookedly on the bed with legs crossed.

Although they lived in Zhu Lan's house for a period of time two years ago, their living habits were completely different at that time. Often when one woke up, the other was no longer at home.Ji Xing really saw Zhu Lan like this for the first time.

No. 1 in the star rankings in the year of debut? It is unreasonable, Ji Xing thought, with such a shaved daily appearance, he is still handsome and eye-catching.

"Okay?" Zhu Lan heard the sound and put down the phone.

Ji Xing nodded: "Okay... How about? I'll go downstairs first, I'll go down and give it to you? You can bring the breakfast up, and you can rest in the room for a while."

"No? No, why are you resting when you're awake? I'll go down to eat with you," Zhu Lan turned over and got out of bed, took the clothes from the bedside and went into the bathroom, "Wait for me for a while, I'll be fine soon."

After 10 minutes, the two went down to the restaurant.

The hotel was uniformly arranged by the organizers. Most of the players staying here were players from the Chinese region. All of them were older Internet-addicted youths, and their usual living habits were exactly the same.It was almost eleven o'clock when Ji Xing and Zhu Lan pushed open the restaurant door, and the group of people were still having breakfast together, and at a glance, there was a row of squinted eyes who hadn't woken up yet.

"Hey, Lan God is here?" The STP group is still wearing hot-eyed pink team uniforms, and the captain Hua Feng is holding a knife and fork and stuffing waffles into his mouth with a sleepy face.

Everyone in the room was silently stuffing things into their mouths as if they were eating vegetarian food, but when they heard the sound, they raised their heads and greeted Zhu Lan.

Ji Xing and Zhu Lan sat at the only table by the window in the restaurant. Gu Yu was moved by the sound, and ran over with a boiled egg in his hand: "Ji Shen, eat breakfast?"

Ji Xing responded.

Gu Yu didn't look outside at all, sat down on the other side of the dining table, and asked while peeling the eggshell, "Listen? Tell me? Did someone sneak into your room last night?"

Isn't it a good thing? When you go out, gossip can spread among these boring people all day.

Ji Xing? He knew how to answer, so he didn't respond at all.

Gu Yu talks about it, no one cares about him? No? Delay him? One person babbled: "Hey, I heard it last night? Jian Sheng'er originally wanted to come out to watch the scene, but it turned out that the plane was too tired and I couldn't bear it." , How did you deal with it afterwards? Did you call the police? Or did you notify the organizer? Shouldn’t you? Will you kill the person on the spot?”

"No, I sent it home." Ji Xing said?

"Send it home? Just send it home like this?" Gu Yu was so shocked that he forgot to swallow the boiled egg in his mouth, "Will your captain let this kind of drill pass? The people in your room will be sent home directly?"

Ji Xing didn't listen, understood what Gu Yu meant, and looked at him in surprise.

Gu Yu: "It seems that you really awakened him? The human nature that has been sleeping for many years..."

Zhu Lan knocked on the table and interrupted the RAC captain's emotion: "What do you want to say? If you just feel itchy because you haven't been tortured by blood for a long time, then I will fulfill your wish this afternoon. Now please go away."

"That person has seen? The travel diary in the room! The travel diary in the bedroom!" Gu Yu watched the excitement? He knocked on the table, implying something, "And since this kind of person can know the specific hotel room number, There is also the ability to go directly into the room, and the information in hand must be more than that. What if one day he? No? Wants to stay in a hotel, wants to stay in Jiji Xing's house, doesn't it? No? No way! The sky is bright and the sun is shining brightly..."

"I've also seen Ji Xing in the bedroom," Zhu Lan said. "Ji Xing lives with me, even if he doesn't? He also lives in the base with me? Don't you worry about it."

Gu Yu's eyes widened, and he jumped up from the stool: "What do you mean? You, you two—you two fell asleep?!"

He? His voice was too loud. A bunch of people who hadn't woken up behind were startled by this sentence and all turned their heads. Everyone's squinted eyes suddenly lit up, and they were full of shock. .

Ji Xing really can't stand it? Overwhelmed by the hot eyes of these old beasts, he lost the sentence "I'll get breakfast" and ran away quickly.

"Say? Say? Ah! How did you sleep!" Gu Yu wished he could pick Zhu Lan up.

Zhu Lan took a look at the travel notes, and took Gu Yu's dog's paw off her shoulder by the way: "Aren't you going to direct love action? It's a shame."

"...Is it such a big scale?" Gu Yu is full of leftovers, isn't it? "You're too efficient, aren't you? Did you say that? It hasn't been long since I liked the Journey, and you've coaxed people into bed?"

"Do you think if I really put him to bed?" Zhu Lan said with a blank expression, "He? Can still appear in the restaurant at this time?"

This sentence really pissed Captain Gu a little bit, he stepped back a little bit, and opened his mouth after a while: "That's right."

"Then when are you going to tell Ji Xing? Understand?" Gu Yu digested himself for a while, and then asked, "When did you become so innocent, an old bastard? What's the use of keeping people by your side all the time, just watching? , the golden house hides the beauty?"

"...Let's wait until the game is over." Zhu Lan laughed while talking.

He? It's not just the pure love brought by Ji Xing, it's almost empty, let it go? Such a treasure is next to him, holding it in his hand for fear of falling and melting in his mouth, but he is reluctant to touch it at all. A sentence that is too heavy to test is afraid of offense.

Gu Yu smacked her lips: "I really can't figure it out? I understand what you people who are in love think."

While talking, Ji Xing came back with breakfast.

Gu Yu glanced at Zhu Lan, she was very understanding, didn't talk nonsense, took her own egg shell and ran away, leaving this table for the two of them.

The group of gossip older contestants in the restaurant are still immersed in the atmosphere of Gu Yu's roar just now, looking at this side with piercing eyes.Zhu Lan took the plate from Ji Xing's hand, and then caged him on the seat against the wall, completely covering the eyes behind him.

How many people are left in CNG? Soon they will come down.

Have a group of people finished eating at this table? I don't know whether to call it breakfast or lunch, and the hour hand has already pointed to twelve o'clock.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the Asian Invitational Tournament started on time. After eating, the players of each team got on the car and went to the competition venue.

The Asian Invitational Tournament lasts for three days. The first day includes the opening ceremony and the single row match. The second day is the double row match in the morning, and the key four-row match starts in the afternoon.

"There are a total of 22 teams sent this time. We have six teams from China, six teams from South Korea, six teams from Southeast Asia, and four teams from Japan." In the nanny's car, Lu Kai swiped his mobile phone to see the team list, "They are all killing? The top teams that come out of the blood, each of them is tough."

Zhou Zhou, on the other hand, looked at Zhu Lan's hand worriedly: "I've been beating for three days in a row... Is the hand? Is it a heavy burden? Can you? Can you beat it?"

"Ask the current captain if you can? Yes, who are you mocking?" Zhu Lan sneered, "The solo volleyball match will only take one afternoon."

"But there are five rounds in a single row, and there are four rows behind? With four rows, there are fifteen rounds in total. This kind of intensity..."

"I can fight, I know it with my own hands," Zhu Lan said, "I wasn't so pretentious before."

Zhou Zhou still wants to say? What, the car has slowly stopped.

Jing'an's e-sports main stadium is only bigger than Yangcheng. The big screen in the square is playing the pre-match videos recorded by the big teams in advance, surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside.

Is there no way to get out of the car with this traffic? The fans said hello, Zhou Zhou told the driver, and drove the car directly into the VIP channel.

When Ji Xing got out of the car, he was still staring at Zhu Lan's hand, his face was a little dark.

Zhu Lan said just now, "I wasn't so hypocritical before." Ji Xing knew that was because he hadn't said anything about what happened two years ago. Zhu Lan didn't want to let himself know about his hand injury, so no? Everyone mentioned it in front of him—but now he? Knows everything, so how could he not? Worry?

For those who play professionally, the most valuable thing is their hands.Fortunately, the knife did not cut the aorta and major nerves, but the damage is irreversible.Zhu Lan is also a sniper, and has higher requirements on the wrist and arm, so she won the [-]th round, isn't she? Maybe there is no burden at all.

The more Ji Xing thought about it, the darker his face became, and he didn't even have the mood to look at the banner hanging outside when passing by?

But Zhu Lan stopped in her tracks.

"Ephemeral & Crush on the red carpet." Zhu Lan read the banner word for word and smiled.

Only staff members are allowed to enter the VIP channel, but in order to create an atmosphere for the game, fans are usually allowed to come in in an organized way to hang some support items when arranging the venue.

The staff who lead the way for CNG heard Zhu Lan's word-by-word pause. After reading that banner, his legs were so frightened that they all said that CNG Lanshen hates pulling CP indiscriminately. When did he get in here? Such a banner?

The brother who led the way apologized again and again, and hurried forward to tear down the banner.

As a result, Zhu Lan was not only not angry, but also stopped him: "No, no, hang it here. Besides," he turned to the following camera, "Please ask this fan to go to the backstage of Weibo to post his Leave your ID for a while, and ask the staff to send you a gift later."

Leading brother:? ? ?

All CNG:? ? ?

Zhou Zhou pounced and flew to the big brother who was following the camera: "Brother, big brother, I have something to discuss, this part first? Don't cut it into the tidbits, thank you... There is an ID number left by the fan under this banner. Let's turn to ourselves Go to contact him? That’s fine, thank you, brother!”

Zhu Lan smiled, ignored Zhou Zhou's furious glare, and turned to Ji Xing: "Are you happier now?"

The RAC next door just passed by?, and there was a series of booing sounds of "yo~~".

Ji Xing's face turned red all of a sudden, and for no reason, he thought of the word "Fenghuo opera princes". He rubbed his ears and whispered: "No? I'm happy, that's..."

"I'm just worried about my hands?" Zhu Lan lifted the sleeves of the team uniform to reveal the muscle effect stickers underneath, "It will be a little numb after playing for a long time, but the solo row is over this afternoon, isn't it? The rest time tomorrow morning? I won’t play in the double row, so I can recover.”

Looking at the travelogue or staring at his own hand, Zhu Lan is so soft-hearted? Okay, how about teasing him? The thought of playing came up again: "How about...you give me rubbing?"

Ji Xing looked up: "Will rubbing make you feel better?"

"Of course." Zhu Lan was serious.

"Don't listen? This old bastard! He? He's playing tricks on you!" Zhou Zhou roared incompetently, "What are you trying to do in front of so many people! Here? I'll go back to the lounge! "

A group of people were chased back to the lounge by Zhou Zhou like ducks.

Entering the lounge, Ji Xing was still thinking about rubbing Zhu Lan's hands.

They can't knead well, and they don't dare to use too much force. They just dare to hold the warmth of their palms and turn them in circles, like a cat stepping on milk.After rubbing it twice, Mr. Zhu Lan couldn't stand it anymore.

——Isn’t it? Is it fatal?

He held down Ji Xing's hand, and before he could speak, Lu Kai passed by with something, frowning, and asked, "What is Ji Xing doing here?"

Ji Xing was startled by the voice coming from behind, didn't his hand? Consciously? Pressed a little harder, Zhu Lan let out a "hiss" and inhaled lightly: "...Here? Shall I press my hand? What? gone?"

"Lay hands?" Lu Kai didn't understand these tricks of young people, and said mercilessly, "The team gave you 2000 yuan an hour for the physical therapist you hired, and you yourself in Europe The hourly salary of a private doctor is tens of thousands, you ask our team's assaulter to give it? Lay your hand?"

Ji Xing: "..."

Comparing the hourly salary of a professional physical therapist, and comparing it to his own rotten techniques, Ji Xing's ears turned red, and he quickly let go of his hands.

"Didn't say? You," Lu Kai glanced at Ji Xing, "I scolded Zhu Lan, what are you doing..."

"Oh, don't you understand the love and interest of young people!!" Zhou Zhou was shocked many times by Zhu Lansao's manipulation, and dragged Lu Kai away, "What's wrong with the assaulter? Can't you see? Assault hand? Yes? Assault hand massage is a wonderful way to rejuvenate your hands! Don’t talk about your old age? Come and crack melon seeds..."

There was a commotion on the other side of the lounge, and Ji Xing glanced at Zhu Lan's sleeves that were crumpled by himself, and took a step back: "I, I'd better go get it? You pour a glass of water..."

Run away as soon as you are ashamed.

Zhu Lan has already figured out the problem of Ji Xing, and quickly grabbed the person: "What water to drink, I have to play a game later."

He was sitting, unable to move Ji Xing who still wanted to run, so he opened his eyes and said nonsense, the captain had an idea: "Hiss, don't run... You are pulling my hand."

Sure enough, Ji Xing stopped immediately, and carefully supported Zhu Lan's arm: "Drag? You? Let me see..."

"Just kidding," Zhu Lan moved her wrist left and right, "It's much more comfortable to press it for so long just now."

Only then did Ji Xing realize that Zhu Lan was trying to coax him? He tilted his head to one side, and whispered for a long time: "I haven't pressed it on others before, it's all done blindly... what's the use of it."

"It's much better than those who earn tens of thousands of dollars an hour, really," Zhu Lan coaxed him softly, "It's been said that you are different from others."

Ji Xing's ears turned redder.

"But it's going to be a solo match soon, you put my hand down, what if I win?" Zhu Lan asked him with a smile, "Or do you just want me to win?"

"You are the solo king, don't I? Here? You can win as long as you want," Ji Xing did not hesitate this time. In his heart, no one is more worthy of this solo champion than Zhu Lan. "I think you win, I want to win myself...maybe not yet, but I'll always win? You in a fair way."

It turned out that it wasn't a little milk cat, but a little wolf dog.

There are very few people who dare to say such things in front of Zhu Lan. They are so in love with it that they want to crumble Ji Xing into pieces and eat it.

"Well, let's make a bet," Zhu Lan looked at him, and said for a while, "If I win, I will give you something later, Ji Shen? Can you refuse, how about it?"

"Is... what?" Ji Xing asked.

"Anyway, no? Violation of laws and discipline," Zhu Lan smiled, "Where is Ji Shen? If Ji Shen wins, what does Ji Shen want me to do?"

Ji Xing was stunned, he just wanted to say "I don't want anything", but suddenly popped up in his mind when he got up this morning, Zhu Lan was sitting on the bed lazily playing with his mobile phone. Seeing the good taste of time and tranquility somehow made them addicted.

Ji Xing slid up and down his Adam's apple.

The opening ceremony outside has ended, and the staff came to urge them into the arena.

Ji Xing: "I..."

Zhu Lan pinched his earlobe, with a smile in his voice: "Think slowly, don't you worry? I'm in a hurry. Anyway... I can give you whatever you want."

The author has something to say:

It came from a client named Zhu Lan who shut up for some unexplainable reason after her hand was pinched.

I had a headache last night. I fell asleep after taking the medicine. I'm really sorry.

I received the whip whip, I dare not next time orz