Our team is not allowed to fall in love

Hearing the most satisfactory answer, Lu Miaozhou, who had two long legs drooping casually, sat up slowly, and put his left hand behind his back without a trace.

Cheng Xi understood immediately, even though he knew that the back of the chair behind him was covered so that no one would notice the small movements between them, but it was the first time he was flirting with his boyfriend in a field with tens of thousands of people, and the experienced Xishen was still a little nervous.

He quietly wrapped his right hand around and touched Lu Miaozhou's palm, and was quickly wrapped tightly by the other's warm and dry hand, gradually interlocking his fingers.

Lin Shen didn't notice that two of his teammates were secretly dating with pay, and asked with a puzzled look: "Why does Zhoushen cheer for you? Could it be that he is cheering for you in the team headset while playing the game?"

In that case, the staff responsible for monitoring the recording of their games might think the whole team is stupid.

Lu Miaozhou caressed the young master's hand carefully.

Very slender, slightly cool, and because of years of training, unlike some wealthy young masters whose fingers do not touch the spring water, Cheng Xi's hands have some tiny calluses, and they are beautiful from the joints to the nails.

"If Xiaoxi likes this... I actually don't mind."

Lin Shen had long expected that Zhou Shen would not have a lower limit in order to catch Cheng Xi, but he still couldn't help being horrified when he heard the words.

"Absolutely not! I don't want to be taken for a fool by the WPL staff!"

Lu Miaozhou raised his eyebrows with great interest, while playing with the young master's hand, he hit Lin Shen slowly: "That's up to you. Xiaoxi still holds your contract in his hand."

"Don't say it's just cheering for your teammates in the headset during the game, even if you are asked to participate in the draft now, learn to sing, dance and be an idol, you have to go, understand?"

Cheng Xi looked like a little milk cat being massaged by its owner, its peach blossom eyes half-closed in comfort, and the corners of its lips curled up happily.

Lazily echoed: "That's right."

Lin Shen exploded: "Draft?! Zhoushen, flame, you two can't be serious, right?"

If he remembers correctly, there is indeed a talent show that is being auditioned. It seems that he plans to appear in the summer vacation. He even complained in the live broadcast why the talent show has been broadcast so frequently in recent years.

He stared, looked up and down his skinny figure like bean sprouts, pitifully: "Look at my height, is it suitable to be an idol and draft?"

"Furthermore, I can neither sing nor dance. What will I do for the audience when I go to the talent show? How can I change the gun second into a dagger and make my debut at the C position?"

Cheng Xi couldn't hold it back, and let out a "chi" laugh. Seeing that Lin Shen was still turning on his mobile phone to try to find out the collection of [Wood Live Singing and Singing Killing People Live] compiled by netizens, he hurriedly stopped him.

"We were joking, how could we really send you to the draft?"

"Let's not say that AIM is not short of money at all. Even if the team is really on the verge of bankruptcy, I would not have such an idea to send professional e-sports players to the draft to make money."

"Unless you want to go, then I..."

Lu Miaozhou took over the conversation: "Then we will definitely help you vote, so that you can retire from the e-sports arena and make your debut on talent shows."

Lin Shen breathed a sigh of relief: "Hey, I was shocked, how could I want to go to the draft?"

He was silent for a while, and his usual carefree expression suddenly became a little serious: "I like playing e-sports. From entering the youth training camp, to being recruited by MAX, and then to AIM, I only like playing e-sports."

"I haven't won the World Championship trophy for the team yet. Even if I win it this time, what about next year? What about the year after? I want to fight until the day when I really can't fight anymore."

Cheng Xi suddenly glanced at the big screen in the center of the arena, and at the second his gaze was fixed, there was a notification sound for the start of the third match.

Ink's face appeared on the big screen.

When Cheng Xi looked away, he realized that Lu Miaozhou's gaze was in the same direction as his.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and then slowly comforted the startled Lin Shen: "Don't worry, we will fight with you until the day when we really can't fight anymore."

The third game begins.

Commentary A: "Player Winter seems to have adjusted his form. He just caught the wrong position of the WIN medical soldier and took the first head with one shot!"

Lu Miaozhou only watched the first 5 minutes carefully, and then said calmly: "Okay, with Winter's current level of operation, there is still hope that ACT will not be blocked."

The tone was very calm, but there was still a hint of relief when listening carefully.

After all, it is a brother team of AIM, if it is really the first game of the group stage, it will be zero...

Cheng Xi thought about it carefully, and felt that he couldn't bear the torture of going to Lu Miaozhou's room in the middle of the night and listening to ink ghosts crying and wolves howling and pouring bitter water with his boyfriend.

Fortunately, at 10 minutes into the game, ACT finally launched a perfect team battle and won a game.

Cheng Xi's faintly tense body suddenly relaxed: "...Brother Lu, the ACT has given hope to the second chasing the third."

Lu Miaozhou smiled lowly: "It's best like this. In this way, after we finish the game, we can blackmail Ink to invite our team to lunch, as a reward for us to worry about him and cheer for him here."

However, ink was ultimately unsuccessful in being blackmailed by AIM.

ACT dragged on to the fifth game, but still failed to perform the miracle of allowing the second to chase the third.

The commentator is still congratulating WIN for winning the first match, and comforting ACT that although the defeat is glorious, Cheng Xi and Lu Miaozhou have heard these words countless times in the arena.

Lu Miaozhou patted Cheng Xi's shoulder lightly, motioning him to get up, then turned around and said to Lin Shen: "You guys go back to the car and wait, Xiaoxi and I will go to see Ink."

Cheng Xi walked half a step behind Lu Miaozhou, walked through the passageway of the staff to the lounge of ACT, and couldn't explain what was in his heart. When he walked to a deserted place, he was suddenly pulled into his arms.

"Don't think too much, you know?"

Cheng Xi pursed his lips, looked up, saw the worry in Lu Miaozhou's phoenix eyes, he smiled back, and took the initiative to move closer to that embrace.

"I didn't think much about it, after all, my boyfriend is a three-time world champion."

He wasn't so worried about gains and losses, he was afraid of losing the game, it was just...

The person who was holding him suddenly grabbed his waist and flashed sideways into the small corridor beside him, pressed his fingertips on his lips, and pressed his unspoken low cry.

"Someone." Lu Miaozhou mouthed.

Sure enough, the next second, there were clear footsteps in the corridor where they embraced openly just now.

There was also the sound of two people talking.

Cheng Xi suddenly held his breath, lowered his head, and subconsciously retracted into Lu Miaozhou's arms. While listening to Lu Miaozhou's steady and powerful heartbeat, he listened attentively to the conversation of the two people outside.

Chirping, it turned out to be Korean.

In a long passage, he could understand two words in total, and they were all curse words.

The reason why I know these two words is thanks to the RUN team. Under the comment section of their Weibo, Huaguo netizens are afraid that RUN’s Korean aid can’t understand Chinese, so they use Youdao translator to translate Chinese swear words into Korean swear words. .

After waiting for the footsteps to disappear, Master Cheng lowered his head and asked curiously: "Brother Lu, who are they and what did they say?"

When the young master raised his face, his eyes flickered, his eyelashes were as thick as drooping crow's wings, and his lips were red and his teeth were white, which made it impossible to restrain himself.

Lu Miaozhou's eyes darkened, he held him in his arms, and kissed him.

Cheng Xi responded instinctively, and after finally recovering from the shortness of breath and breathless deep kiss, he heard Lu Miaozhou's lips licking his ears and whispering.

"I don't understand Korean either...but they are members of the RUN team. They cursed a few bad words and mentioned ink and ACT."

Cheng Xi let out a "huh": "RUN's team members, they must have said nothing good, and they mentioned ACT and ink?"

"Well. They may have just watched the game, but they just watched it backstage and didn't plan to show up, so the director and commentary didn't mention it. Let's ask Ink and them."

Cheng Xi felt that the roots of his ears were still burning hotly: "...Okay."

[The author has something to say: come here, play "Kiss Everywhere" to cheer Zhoushen Xizai! 】