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

The end of the double volleyball match also means that the schedule of the Asian Invitational Tournament is over half.

In the hotel room? Zhu Lan raised his watch and glanced at the time.

The organizer is not a human being, and the schedule of this event is tight and tight. The double row race has just ended, and the highlight of the afternoon, the four row race, will start again soon.

Staying in the hotel for a morning is already a rest, and the fourth row in the afternoon cannot be delayed.Zhu Lan turned off the computer, called the driver and asked him to pick it up, and rushed to the competition venue with Ji Xing.

Zhou Zhou was afraid that the two of them would oversleep and would not be able to get up, so he specially called to remind them.

"Understood, on the way." In the nanny's car, Zhu Lan lazily returned the phone, "You don't need to report the result of the game to me, I've seen it."

Xu Zhou Zhou muttered something over there, and Zhu Lan raised her eyebrows: "Why can't I get up early to watch the game? Okay? Anyway, I am also the captain... Yes, it has something to do with Ji Xing, and Ji Xing What's the matter?"

Ji Xing also sat in the back row, near the window, and turned his head when he heard his name.

"That's enough, let's stop talking nonsense," Zhu Lan said, "There is still about a quarter of an hour."

"Well, hang up."

Seeing Zhu Lan hang up the phone, Ji Xing opened his mouth and asked, "What did Brother Zhou just say?"

"It's nothing." Zhu Lan looked at the phone, lowered her head and smiled, "Ask me why I woke up so early to watch the live broadcast, and if I have some other plans."

Ji Xing choked.

In the morning? Just the two of them are in the hotel. The phrase "do not have a plan" really has a clear goal.

He couldn't answer such a question, so he had no choice but to pretend that he hadn't asked, and turned his gaze back out of the window.

By the time the nanny car stopped in front of the arena, it was already past twelve o'clock.

Ji Xing followed Zhu Lan and walked directly into the lounge of CNG along the VIP passage.

Seeing the two coming, Yuan Xing and Maomao hurried up to show off the trophy, they didn't dare to harass Zhu Lan, so they went straight to the side of the travelogue, and they sandwiched the travelogue like a sandwich biscuit.

"It's endless, are you two here to dance or to compete?" Zhu Lan put the lunch she bought on the way on the table, and frowned, "Is it swollen after taking the third?"

Yuan Xing hugged the trophy, curled his lips: "It's not sure who is inflated? Well... While we are fighting fiercely in the arena, you are making trouble in the forum... After I finish the competition, I will be on the board." ? Go and have a look, there are more people discussing your floor than scolding me."

"You posted on the forum just after the game?" Zhou Zhou had completely given up on controlling Zhu Lan, and turned all his anger on Yuan Xing? He turned his head and cursed, "Are you crazy? You still hate being sprayed." Not enough?"

"Hey, what's the matter?" Yuan Xing was scolded a long time ago, "In the first round, I played well with Maomao, didn't I catch up later? Besides, I won a trophy anyway, and I didn't let South Korea? Smectas really took the top three... In the forum? Those trolls have no time to spray me now, they all go to spray STP and RAC... mentality."

Having said that, it is indeed not easy for CNG to stand out from the encirclement of many strong Asian double volleyball teams this time.

South Korea? E-sports has always been a strong point. There are teams that can compete in single-row, double-row, and four-row. In Japan and Southeast Asia, the number of teams that have emerged in recent years has gradually increased, and the competition has become increasingly fierce.

The domestic double volleyball team is already weak, and several veteran teams failed to achieve good results. If it weren't for CNG's last game in the morning match, the Korean team would probably have won the top three.

The CNG duo partner has just come together? It hasn't been long, and everyone is actually satisfied that they didn't bow their heads to recognize their father under this situation.

Everyone finished their lunch noisily, and discussed the game in the afternoon in the waiting room. Unknowingly, the clock hanging on the wall pointed to two o'clock.

The staff came over to remind them to enter, Ji Xing agreed and turned his head, only to find that Zhu Lanren had disappeared at some point.

"Maybe I went to the bathroom." Maomao said.

Ji Xing waited for a while, but still didn't see anyone coming back, so he took out his mobile phone and sent Zhu Lan a WeChat message.

WeChat did not reply.

Ji Xing frowned.

Zhu Lan's cell phone is used to mute, but the WeChat messages he sent in the past, Zhu Lan basically replied in seconds every time—could something have happened?Ji Xing thought about Zhu Lan's hand, and the more he thought about it, the more flustered he became. Instead of sitting and waiting, he simply opened the door and went out to find it by himself.

The lights outside the corridor were not bright, and Ji Xingchu was a little bit dark when he first entered the dark place. He couldn't see clearly, so he squinted his eyes, and Zhu Lan was standing in the backlight, talking to Zhou Zhou and Lu Kai.

"Can you last ten rounds with this hand?" Zhou Zhou asked, "If not..."

Zhu Lan smiled, "If not, can you find someone to replace me?"

"Why not? Didn't Lu Kai specially bring a substitute this time? That kid is waiting at the hotel right now, and he can play with just one phone call. You..."

"I'm not dead yet," Zhu Lan rolled her eyelids coldly, "I'm here? If you don't let me play? I won't play? Let the children from the second team replace me, what do you think? My hand is injured, so I’m not even as good as a kid from the second team?”

"No one's fucking mean at all!" Zhou Zhou wiped his face and said under his throat, "Yes, you won't lose easily because of a hand injury? These people, can you be the last? You want to One game, will take the rest of your career?? Yesterday to now, you have played 15 consecutive games...Do you know that hand injuries are irreversible! I would rather we lose this game than you Put your fucking hands on here!"

Lu Kai stood by the side without saying a word, frowning, and asked for a while, "Last night? What did the physical therapist say?"

"What else can the physiotherapist say, last night? What he said after the massage wasn't the same old routine," Zhou Zhou gritted his teeth, "Try to reduce the intensity and training time...Is this ancestor listening?"

"Just tell me not to think about it," Zhu Lan sneered, not showing mercy at all, "You want to get grades but don't want to train? Where in the world is such a good thing?"

Lu Kai was silent for a while: "Then what if you..."

"No chance," Zhu Lan turned her wrist lightly, with a calm expression, "I say I can fight, so I can."

Zhou Zhou wanted to say something more, but when he saw Ji Xing standing at the door of the lounge, he choked back his words.Knowing that it was useless to say anything to Zhu Lan at this time, he gritted his teeth angrily, and simply left.

Zhu Lan said a few more words to Lu Kai in a low voice. After speaking, she turned her head to look at Ji Xing and walked towards this side.

He is taller than Ji Xing, standing still? When he is in front of Ji Xing, Ji Xing can see his slightly drooping eyelashes.

Zhu Lan smiled: "How come? Come?"

"Calling you to enter, what? You sent a text message, but you didn't see it." Ji Xing turned his head to look out the window.

In fact, the sun was shining outside the window, and the weather was rare in winter in Jing’an these few days, but Ji Xing stared at the window without seeing anything.

He felt that his throat was a bit sluggish, and after a while, he turned back and asked in a low voice, "...the hand still hurts?"

"Don't listen? They make a fuss," Zhu Lan took out her phone from her pocket? After reading the text message, she waved her hand in front of Ji Xing, "Last night? Didn't you watch the physical therapist give ? I massaged? Well? Much better, where? It's that serious."

Ji Xing stared at his wrist, his eyes were dry.

He had seen the hideous scar and knew that it would not have any influence on a player, so he understood Zhou Zhou and Lu Kai's concerns.But he also hopes that Zhu Lan can win, he hopes that Zhu Lan can win with CNG more than anyone else.

Maybe it was because he had seen Zhu Lan in a period when he had no injuries, and he felt that he didn't want to tolerate even such a little pain. Even though Zhu Lan won the three consecutive championships with such a leading score in the single row match, he was still not reconciled— —Obviously all of this is...

"What are you thinking again?" Zhu Lan squeezed his chin, "Your thoughts are running so fast, I can't catch up?"

Ji Xing was a little itchy from being pinched, and his eyes were dry and uncomfortably dry, so he turned his head and avoided it.

"Don't worry," Zhu Lan let go of her hand and touched the end of his eyes lightly, "I won't lie to you, it's really fine."

Zhu Lan said that's what she said, but when she was sitting on the plane seat, Ji Xing still didn't feel relieved.

He felt that Zhu Lan had hidden his hand injury from him for so long like a human being, and he was a person with a criminal record, so he was more or less ptsd, and wanted to stare at Zhu Lan's wrist from time to time to see if he was Coaxing myself again.

Ji Xing didn't care about the camera that was always floating back and forth at him. After adjusting the peripherals, he sat in his seat, looked sideways, and looked again. At the end, Zhu Lan couldn't stand it anymore.

"Don't watch," Zhu Lan's voice was a little helpless in the dim lights of the competition seats, "You can watch it after the game."

Ji Xing thought that his gaze was not attracting attention in the dark, but suddenly Zhu Lan pointed it out, a little embarrassed, and subconsciously said: "Who is looking at you?"

Zhu Lan smiled lowly.

The laughter was too light, if the two planes weren't so close, they could hardly hear it, half of Ji Xing's ear was itchy from the laughter, and he turned his head back guiltily.

Zhu Lan looked at him for a while, then turned her head back with a smile, facing the computer screen, and asked, "Do you remember the bet we made before the singles match?"

Ji Xing certainly remembered.

At that time, Zhu Lan said that if he won, he would give him something, which he could not refuse.

"I won that game, so I will give it to you whether you take it or not," Zhu Lan curled her lips, "but I don't want to bully the children, so... I will give you another chance."

"What chance?" Ji Xing asked.

Zhu Lan: "Give me a chance and make a request to me."

Make a request to Zhu Lan...?

Ji Xing thought for a while, his eyes gradually brightened.

"How is it?" Zhu Lan asked, "Ji Shen, do you want to gamble again?"

Ji Xing was indeed moved, and simply said: "Gambling."

Zhu Lan smiled: "Then don't think so much - win this match."