Our team is not allowed to fall in love

Cheng Xi rested his chin on Lu Miaozhou's shoulder. The team's laundry detergent was uniform, and the refreshing lemon fragrance made him unable to help but hug the person in front of him greedily.

"Well... I'm afraid that I won't have the chance to win the world championship trophy with you, and I'm afraid that AIM will hold you back. After all, you were the champion every year before this, just in case..."

What would the public say if it stopped in the spring competition this time, or if it was defeated by Lu Miaozhou's former opponent in the world competition?

The veteran is late, the hero no longer?

He wanted to give his boyfriend a glorious retirement, holding the championship trophy, and retire without a trace of stain.

All rising stars will remember, admire, and respect the name of the first player in China to win the e-sports world championship.

I will also remember that the first World Championship he came back from retirement was at AIM, with flame players.

"There's nothing in case. Xiaoxi doesn't believe in the strength of our team?"

Lu Miaozhou's eyes drooped slightly, and the lines of his brow bones were smooth and sharp.

"Even if we really made a mistake, we still have next year... No matter how much my strength recedes, it's just that the ceiling of the commando position has dropped. Is Xiaoxi right?"

A very arrogant sentence, when it came out of Lu Miaozhou's mouth, it was inconceivable.

A smile appeared on Cheng Xi's eyebrows: "Well... then we have agreed that if you don't win the world championship together, you won't be allowed to retire, okay?"

The loudspeaker installed on the wall above their heads suddenly buzzed for a while, and the two came back to their senses and heard the voice of the game commentary.

"The second match between ACT and WIN has officially started, players from both teams are invited to enter the arena..."

After going to the toilet for so long, they should go back.

Lu Miaozhou relaxed his embrace, and then took Cheng Xi's hand.The heater in the lounge of the sports center was still on. The young master was always afraid of the heat, and his palms were already sweating.

Cheng Xi followed Lu Miaozhou back to the auditorium. After waiting for a few moments, Lu Miaozhou didn't speak, so he couldn't help reminding in a low voice: "Brother Lu, I just asked you a question, and you haven't answered me yet..."

"If it doesn't drag down the team, I won't retire."

Lu Miaozhou turned his face sideways, the bright white light of the overhead light outlined the young man's sharp and straight nose bridge, his thin lips were light in color, and there was a smile on the corner of his lips, bringing out the emotions that Cheng Xi couldn't see clearly.

"But...Xiaoxi wants me to retire with glory, and I also want God Xi to be full of honor. E-sports is like this, the new generation comes up, and the old generation retires. Just do your best every game."

Back in the auditorium, the game has started for 2 minutes.

The substitute who was shown to ACT was much more stable than in the first game, at least he didn't make some low-level mistakes.

"ink is more professional than us in regulating the emotions of his teammates, so don't worry."

Cheng Xi nodded, and focused on the game. The economic gap between ACT and WIN was not obvious in the early stage.

It's just that even though there were no mistakes, the substitute's operation was still a little timid, and he failed to seize the opportunity to establish an advantage several times.

In the second half of the game, Lu Miaozhou had already withdrawn his eyes, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

The disadvantage of ACT is already obvious, unless WIN makes a major mistake, it will be difficult to win.

"Brother Lu, you said...is it possible for ACT to let the second chase the third?"

"I do not know."

Lu Miaozhou put down his hands and saw the team battle broke out on the screen. Ink tried not to waste a little blood every time he recovered, but the substitute player fired two empty shots. The casualties of both sides tightly affected every spectator heart of.

"But... I don't want the ACT to get a clean sheet."

The group stage of the spring split was zero. It can be predicted how badly the trolls who don't like ACT will have to scold on the Internet.

Moreover, if a clean sheet is eliminated in the group stage, it may mean that tomorrow ACT will go to the secondary league to compete for a place in the spring split. This is undoubtedly a shame for a veteran team.

Cheng Xi watched ACT's team members fall down one by one. WIN drove straight in, explored all the maps, and destroyed ACT's base.

The score came to 2:0.

The next game is the match point of WIN.

The fans of WIN in the auditorium almost saw the victory, and the cheers were deafening.

Behind them, the fans of the ACT team, after a lost silence, cheered harder and harder, hoping that the ACT players could hear them on the way out of the game field to the lounge.

ACT's substitute walked at the end of the line, his eyes were already red, and he didn't dare to raise his head to face the camera.

Cheng Xi felt a little uncomfortable.

Few players are born to adapt to the field.Many substitute players who have no experience in large-scale competitions will be nervous, dazed, and at a loss when they play for the first time.

Not to mention the failure of two consecutive games, almost all the mistakes were on him alone.

"His mentality may have collapsed. If he can't adjust quickly, ACT can only get zero seals." Lu Miaozhou sighed softly, "Let's see the third game... I hope he doesn't live up to ACT's team logo. "

Just as Cheng Xi was about to say something, he suddenly heard commotion from the auditorium behind them.

He suddenly turned around, and saw several young people who looked like college students suddenly stood up from the auditorium, and untied the support banner in their hands in coordination.

He shouted out the words on the banner: "Come on winter, come on ACT!"

Winter is the ID of that substitute.

There were not many fans of Winter in the entire arena, but they shouted so hard that they instantly attracted the attention of the audience.

Commentary A: "It is Winter's fans who are cheering for the players. I hope Winter can see the fans' support and love for him, and show his own level in the next game."

Commentary B: "Yes, Winter joined ACT with the first place in the youth training camp the year before last, and his ranking in the national server is stable in the top [-]. He is a very powerful passer-by king..."

Cheng Xi turned around, and Winter's face was indeed shown on the big screen. The 19-year-old substitute was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became excited. The tears in his eyes could no longer be restrained, but the pupils that were originally in a daze suddenly burst into brilliance. .

He stood still, bowed to the auditorium, bowed again, waited until Ink came back and patted him on the shoulder, and said a few words of comfort, then he raised his head and wiped his tears, and followed the captain's footsteps.

"...It's great to have such fans."

Lin Shen heard Cheng Xi's emotion with sharp ears.

"Flame, do you still lack fans? If you like this, go to Weibo and shout, and guarantee that when our game comes, all your fans will be shouting 'Come on Xizai~', believe it or not?"

Cheng Xi was very sensitive to the word "like", so he quickly glanced at Lu Miaozhou beside him.

Sitting upright: "No, no, I don't like this."

Lin Shen: "?"

He was joking, why did Flame react so strongly?

"I like it, I like it...Brother Lu cheers for me."