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

At the end of ten rounds, CNG ranked first with a total score of 1970, South Korean team Sec ranked second, and RAC ranked third.

All the cameras in the arena were aimed at the competition seats, focusing on the four players of CNG on the big screen at the same time.

The whole audience stood up and applauded spontaneously, and the camera passed by one by one, and every time a person passed by, the shouts of mountains and tsunami sounded from below.The support light boards formed a sea of ​​stars, and each light board had the eye-catching "CNG" written on it, and the four people on the competition bench were surrounded by stars.

The filming brother followed CNG all the way to the podium.

From Lao Mai retiring with a hand injury, to Ji Xing? Joining the team under the eyes of thousands of doubts, the training match, the qualifiers, until today? Winning the Asian Invitational Championship, CNG has gone all the way, there is no step that is not faced? With huge public opinion? And competitive pressure.

Countless people greeted CNG with smiles on their faces, but secretly bad-mouthed them behind their backs. This kind of talk intensified after they learned of Zhu Lan's hand injury.They all said that newcomers to CNG and veterans retiring from the team have come to the end of the building.

CNG heard it, but didn't respond.

They are a wealthy team, a team that has existed since the birth of the e-sports industry.From the beginning of the dawn to the present day when the ground is full of flowers, CNG has its own persistence and pride.

In e-sports, results are the only thing to talk about, and everything else needs no excuse.

Surprisingly, until the end? They did come up with an answer sheet that was enough to silence all doubts.

On the podium, countless cameras were aimed at CNG.

Zhu Lan took the trophy, and the four of them carried the team badge on their shoulders, and bowed deeply to the audience amidst the cheers and shouts that overturned the roof.

***

The closing ceremony was lively but lengthy. It was past nine o'clock after the usual set of interviews and awards was over.

Holding the third trophy, CNG finally boarded the car back to the hotel.

The hotel is not far from the venue, about [-] minutes away by car.The late night in Jing'an is cold, but it has a special flavor. The snow from the past day has frozen on the tree branches, and it is illuminated by the neon lights at night, revealing a kaleidoscope of colors.

Perhaps to celebrate CNG winning the championship, colorful lights were hung on the streets today to decorate the hibernating trees that have lost their leaves in winter.

CNG has achieved remarkable results this time, first in the solo row, first in the quadruple row, and third in the duo row. It is hard to be convinced if this dazzling record is not shown off.

On the way back to the hotel, Zhou Zhou did a series of follow-up publicity work, and his tail was almost up to the sky.He watched the afternoon game in the waiting room. He was so excited that he couldn't run out of energy. The result of his inexhaustible energy was that he was not satisfied after finishing the whole process. He even wanted to have an all-night celebration in the evening.

Lu Kai cleared his head and yelled in his ear, "Zhu Lan's hand needs to rest", Zhou Zhou then resignedly gave up.

"Let's say? It's done! Tomorrow!" Back in the hotel, Zhou Zhou was still howling, "Tomorrow I will go into? The room one by one to wake you up! Let's not play until we don't go back to Yangcheng with a lame leg!"

Ji Xing was dragged and chattered all the way by Zhou Zhou, and his ears were temporarily deaf. He didn't hear what Zhou Zhou was yelling at all, so he subconsciously followed Zhu Lan's footsteps up to the seventh floor.

Zhu Lan's hands actually trembled slightly when receiving the award.

In the last few rounds, he had to command, and he also had to shoot at others, plus the high-intensity match with Sec in the last round, in fact, the load on his wrist had already been exceeded.

Those Tianxiu's operations always caused bursts of exclamation. It seemed that the lifting of the weight was no different? Ji Xing? But he knew that Zhu Lan's extremely strong competitive quality and control were behind it.

Actually...it should hurt.

Ji Xing? I was afraid that Zhu Lan would be in severe pain, so I couldn't help staring at him from the moment he let go of the keyboard, and stared all the way.

He was thinking about things in his head, and he couldn't make a turn under his feet. Besides, his room was next to Zhu Lan's, so he almost followed Zhu Lan to his room.

"What are you doing, Ji Shen?" Zhu Lan stood at the door of the room, supporting the door frame with one hand, with a subtle arc on the corner of her lips, "Follow me directly? My room?"

Journey? A sudden stop.

He raised his head and looked into the room in a daze. After seeing Zhu Lan's clothes thrown on the bed, he suddenly reacted, and then his cheeks flushed red, and he stepped back a few steps.

The room number is hung on the door, and it is not illiterate, how can this go wrong? ? ?

Does Zhu Lan think that she has other ideas?

Several thoughts flashed one after another, Ji Xing? His face was so hot? He lowered his head and said quickly, "I went wrong", turned around and was about to run.

Ji Shen, who was killing all directions on the field, was in a hurry, his slender and straight legs became a decoration at this time, and he almost tripped himself when he turned around.

Zhu Lan looked amused, and reached out to catch him: "Slow down, don't feel guilty, what are you running for?"

The teasing meaning in this sentence is too strong, Ji Xing? He wanted to run but didn't dare to run too fast, and he froze for a moment.

Shy and guilty, he took his own wrist back from Zhu Lan's grasp in a low voice, "No, no? Run, I went wrong."

Zhu Lan looked at him with a half-smile.

Often when Zhu Lan shows this kind of expression, Ji Xing? feels that he is not as good as him? Don't explain.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, turned his head, and said in a broken jar, "Who told you to live next door to me? The hotel rooms all look the same?... I, I just went wrong."

Zhu Lan smiled so that her shoulders trembled slightly.

The captain didn't say a word, just like that? He bent his eyes and looked at him, and the two chuckles? It was very clear in the quiet corridor.

Ji Xing? Like a cat that was pinned down in place and not allowed to move, and was burning hot from laughing, Zhu Lan stopped slowly just when he couldn't help it and was about to explode.

"If you go wrong, you go wrong, no one said? You did it on purpose." Zhu Lan couldn't help pulling out the room card from her pocket, looking at the honest kid who pushed herself into the pit .

—He must have done it on purpose.

I don’t know how many times I jumped into the pit dug by the captain? Ji Xing? After realizing it, he gritted his teeth with hatred.

He watched Zhu Lan insert the room card into the groove in the wall with embarrassment, and the lights in the room turned on with a beep, revealing all the familiar interior decorations in front of his eyes.

"It doesn't matter if you go wrong, anyway...you haven't lived here before," Zhu Lan said, not knowing whether it was on purpose or not, she even sighed softly, "Have you ever lived there?" When I came here to rub the captain's room, once my own room was tidied up, I ran away all night, little friend, it's always messy and abandoned."

...Abandoning your mother from beginning to end.

Zhu Lan said that one sentence could dig three holes, and Ji Xing knew that he was stupid to say it, but he stood aside with a swearing expression on his face.

Zhu Lan muffled a laugh.

Satisfied with his bad taste, he put the travelogue back in the room very generously, and at the end he did not forget to add the sentence "The door is not locked, and the door can be opened whenever you want."

I don't want to go at all.

Ji Xing returned to his room, turned around and angrily locked the door from the inside.

He was so dry from being teased by? He didn't care about taking a rest, so he went to take a shower first, and when he came out, he looked at the door locked by? himself, and felt a little embarrassed.

Obviously I? Followed the footsteps of others? I almost walked into the room of others? Why did it look like others were making trouble for no reason?

People say they don’t lock the door for themselves, but they turned their heads and locked others out?......Ji Shen, who examines himself three times a day, faces the lock and feels that he This period of time is really getting more and more childish.

He rubbed against it again, and gently unscrewed the insurance.

——So? The head office?If Zhu Lan really wanted to come to her for something, she wouldn't feel stingy.

Ji Xing was full of "reciprocity", and clapped his hands after unscrewing the insurance, feeling a bit of growing up.

His hair was still dripping, and the towel on his shoulders was dazed, and he was about to go back to dry, when he turned his head and heard? There was some noise from the next door?.

It seemed that the physical therapist was standing at the door talking to Zhu Lan.

Ji Xing? Worried about Zhu Lan's hand, why did he make such a fuss just now? I'm sorry to ask, but now I hear it, I can't move.

The physical therapist came at this time, because Zhu Lan's hand really hurts badly?He played ten rounds in a row in the afternoon, and only half an hour of rest time was wasted by himself. Isn't it more serious now...

The moment of anger just now was suddenly forgotten by Ji Xing? The worry when he almost followed Zhu Lan into the room just now came back again. Ji Xing?

He wants to go and see.

Ji Xing? What he thought was not complicated, and he didn't have any intimacy thoughts. He was really brooding over Zhu Lan's hand and couldn't let it go? He simply didn't want to let it go.

The physical therapist was originally a staff member of CNG, and he followed him all the way from Yangcheng, so he was not familiar with him. It shouldn't be considered an offense to go and see for himself.And... Maybe I can learn some massage techniques.

In this way, even if Zhu Lan encounters any unexpected situation in the future, and Zhu Lan's hand hurts, he can help him press it himself, and he doesn't have to be ridiculed by Lu Kai and others for his unprofessional methods.

Ji Xing? He bit his lip and thought for a while, then opened the door and went out.

The physical therapist is no longer at the door, so he should have entered the room.Surprisingly, in the middle of the night, the door of Zhu Lan's room was not closed, it was more than half open, and the voices of the two people talking inside could be heard clearly.

Ji Xing? Looking at the open door and the light coming from the door, he felt inexplicable in his heart, so he raised his hand and knocked on the door frame after a long while.

"Come in."

Journey? Push the half-open door open.

Sure enough, the physiotherapist was laying hands on Zhu Lan.

Hearing the movement at the door, both of them raised their heads and looked this way.

Zhu Lan put her hands aside and was looking down at her mobile phone. He probably thought that the person who came was Lu Kai or Zhou Zhou. When he raised his head and saw Ji Xing?, he was taken aback for a moment.

The physical therapist was a middle-aged man in his 30s, wearing a pair of glasses, and was pressing Zhu Lan's arm across the coffee table.

He has been in the team for many years, and he has always regarded these young people in their twenties as juniors. When he saw Ji Xing? Come in?, he couldn't help but began to chatter habitually: "Just say? You young people The schedule is chaotic, and it’s fine to train at the base, but I’m so tired after the game, and I don’t want to take a good rest——Did you have something to say to your captain?”

Ji Xing walked in two steps, closed the back door a little, and said in a low voice: "No...I'll come and have a look."

"What are you looking at? Can I still crush your captain's hand?" Did the physical therapist feel angry, "Sit next to me, wait a minute? I'll press it for you for a while."

Ji Xing? I had to sit down next to me.

Zhu Lan put down her phone, leaned on the sofa, looked at Ji Xing, sat down opposite her, and smiled lazily.

He took off his team uniform and jacket, and changed back into his sweater, which was tens of thousands bigger. After washing his hair, he hung it on his forehead, covering his eyebrows and eyes a little.

Zhu Lan was used to being undisciplined, so she took off that layer of captain's skin, and then put Jingui's outfit on her body, smiling like a playboy who couldn't be stopped.

The physical therapist couldn't see Zhu Lan's appearance, and felt his eyes were hot, so he pressed a little harder on purpose.

Zhu Lan was looking at her own children, and suddenly she was pressed by him, which made him gasp.

Ji Xing stared at this side intently, and sat up straight all of a sudden.

"Why are you pumping?" The physical therapist is obviously a good hand at teasing people, "Why didn't you strain your wrist like this? It hurts to think about pressing your hands? And Ji Xing? You sit back for me , press it? You can’t die with your hand—why haven’t I before? I found you so clingy to Zhu Lan? You have to come over to see if you press your hand.”

Zhu Lan's head was covered with cold sweat, and she insisted on answering the conversation. She took a breath and said, "Yes, you discovered Huadian."

Ji Xingyu was called out by name for no reason, and was so wronged that he had nothing to say.

After the physical therapist finished pressing the two of them one by one, it was really time to go to bed.The physical therapist also lived on this floor, and after explaining the precautions, he didn't ask someone to send him off, so he left with a cold snort.

Ji Xing? sent people to the door, and then turned back.

He just watched the physical therapist laying hands on the side, and he was more focused than when he watched Lu Kai's replay. After watching for more than half an hour, his mind was full of those techniques, acupuncture points, etc., and he was anxious to go back and get things to write down? .

"Don't remember," Zhu Lan saw through his thoughts at a glance, and said, "What do you remember, can you get started quickly?"

Ji Xing was stunned for a moment: "You want me...to use you as an experiment? But? Just now the physical therapist has pressed you for more than half an hour..."

"No? Press it well," Zhu Lan said, without batting an eyelid, and said solemnly, "His hands are too heavy, why not press it? If I don't press it, my wrist still hurts."

Ji Xing? Hearing Zhu Lan's words? His hands hurt, and his sanity lost more than half. He sat back on the small sofa and asked, "It still hurts?"

Zhu Lan nodded: "It still hurts, why don't you press it for a while."

Ji Xing pursed the corners of his lips, hesitated for a while, and reached out to press it, without realizing it. This was another hole Zhu Lan dug for himself.

Zhu Lan looked at Ji Xing's slender and beautiful fingers pinching and kneading her arms, and her heart softened—why is it so easy to deceive?It's so tricky that he... feels a little guilty.

As soon as the old beast felt guilty, he couldn't help but want to say something to tease the kid who was deceived. He glanced at the snacks on the small coffee table that he hadn't eaten two days ago, and asked what he just saw. ?The door just wanted to ask: "Are you here for ward rounds?"

Ji Xing? is a quick learner, but in the end he is still not as good as a professional. He dare not press it hard. After pressing Zhu Lan for a while, sweat broke out on his forehead.

"What did you say?" Ji Xing? He was thinking about laying hands on Zhu Lan, but he didn't? Hearing what Zhu Lan said just now.

"I said?" Zhu Lan backhanded, pinched the cat's paw that was making trouble on her arm, and asked with a smile in her voice, "Did you see someone else enter my room? Come in? Come in for rounds Is it?"