I'll take you to lie down [E-sports]

Does anyone else have it?

They won the YF in the regular season, and a group of people kept chattering until they got into the RV.

There are too many fans watching the game today, and it is easy to be caught when going out for dinner. Chen Mingjun simply took out his mobile phone and picked out a place to order takeaway.

Treating the symptoms but not the root cause, the medicine patch can only relieve the pain to a certain extent. The contact information of Zong Heng’s attending physician is stored in WeChat. Lu Ke first lowered his head and chatted with the other party for a long time, and then sent the address of the villa to make people recover from illness. The center sent a physical therapist over.

Suddenly, a few slender fingers wobbled to block the screen, and he raised his head blankly: "Huh?"

"Old Chen asked what you want to eat," Zong Heng added, "I've been calling you for a long time."

Subconsciously following the male god's gaze and looking forward, Lu Ke saw Chen Mingjun who looked resentful.

"It's up to you, you can eat whatever you want, I don't pick anything," raised his signature sweet smile to beg for mercy, after Lu Ke finished speaking, he turned his attention back to the male god, "I I made an appointment with a physical therapist for you, and I will be there around ten o'clock..."

Remembering the confidentiality agreement between himself and the other party, he lowered his volume: "Do you want to avoid other people?"

"No need," Zong Heng shook his head, "just let nature take its course."

——Living under the same roof for several months, to say that Yu Xiaoyu and the others didn't notice anything at all, it would be an absolute lie.

Just because he never formally mentioned his hand injury, everyone tacitly did not mention it.

And now, Zong Heng is also very clear that the special care and shaking the morale of the army that he was worried about before should not happen in this team.

Considering that Lu Ke drank porridge for several days with a sore throat, in order to reward the MVP of this field, Chen Mingjun rarely relaxed his father's control over "junk food", grilled fried chicken crayfish, beer milk tea fat house water , a bunch of miscellaneous points.

Worried about getting sleepy on the field, except for Chen Mingjun, no one dared to eat too much before going to the venue. Now when the takeaway came, Hao Qi who was the first to greet him didn't even bring the food into the restaurant, but put it directly in the restaurant. On the coffee table surrounded by everyone.

His wrist was aching, but Zong Heng didn't have much appetite, so he just lazily leaned on the sofa, answering a few words occasionally.

Lu Ke was careful, guessing that the other party didn't want to do anything and didn't want to spoil the fun, so he tried every means to pick some convenient entrances and handed them to Zong Heng's mouth.

"Try it? There is no chili, and the beef is quite tender."

Hearing the boy's natural tone of Anli, Zong Heng lowered his eyes, glanced at the fragrant beef on the stick, then at the fingertips carefully holding the end of the stick, and finally opened his mouth to take a bite cooperatively.

In fact, he didn't feel pain, or he was so delicate that he couldn't lift his hand, he was just not hungry, but compared to disappointing the deer, eating something seemed nothing.

Swallowing a large piece of fried chicken with difficulty, Chen Mingjun raised his hand and coughed several times: "You, you, Zong Heng, how old are you, why are you still bullying a child like a deer?"

If this was captured by some unscrupulous media, bullying within the team would be trivial.

As soon as his Adam's apple moved, Zong Heng said confidently: "Hands are sore, I don't want to move."

"If you don't want to move, don't move." The first time I heard Zong Heng raise his hand directly, Yu Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted very quickly to smooth things over, "The deer cub is close, so I can feed you two Nothing."

"That's right," said Hao Qi, nervous, pouring a glass of happy water, "When Xiaoyu couldn't make a move in the live broadcast before, the deer also fed him."

There was a sudden pause when he took the second bite, Zong Heng frowned, feeling inexplicably that the food in his mouth had lost its taste.

"What's the matter? Are you envious?" Putting the sign aside casually, Lu Ke made a joke indifferently, "Can I feed you next time?"

"Don't do it next time..." As soon as the words came out, Hao Qi felt chills down his spine. Hao Qi reflexively looked to the left, and happened to meet Shang Zongheng's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Swallowing back the "right now" that had slipped to his lips, he quickly changed his words: "Let the boss feed you yourself, I can't stand it."

Busy to get to the Coke not far away, Lu Ke didn't see this brief eye contact, and mistakenly thought that Hao Qi was teasing himself sourly on purpose, and he even snorted softly.

Hao Qi, who can't tell the truth: ...

what happened?Did he say something wrong? God K's smirk is really scary.

As usual, one can of beer per person was allocated, but since no one else drank except Chen Mingjun, Lao Ju happily applied for Baoyuan, squinted his eyes, and didn't make much noise the whole night.

Halfway through the supper, the physiotherapist Lu Ke had previously booked also arrived at the villa. Lin Mu, who had finished the fight early, wanted to go upstairs with Zong Heng, but the latter "pressed" him on the sofa with his eyes.

Concerned about the situation of the male god, Lu Ke was obviously a little distracted in the second half, knowing that the other party would definitely send the physical therapist out. After cleaning up the mess with everyone, he checked the time and did not go back to the room, but stayed alone in the room. building.

So, within a few minutes, when Zong Heng, who had finished his hand physiotherapy, sent someone out, he heard all the noises nearby.

Watching the physical therapist leave in the car, he locked the door and went back to the kitchen: "Luke?"

"Here." After closing the cupboard, the blond boy responded, pinching a porcelain spoon in his hand, "Would you like a bite of the Shuangpi Nai that was kept in the refrigerator before?"

Except for the time when he quit smoking, Zong Heng has never been very interested in sweets, but this time, he walked over and bowed his head.

The spoon that was handed out was not taken, Lu Ke was taken aback for a moment, then as if remembering something, filled a piece of double skin milk, and raised his hand to the man's lips: "Not feeling well?"

Zong Heng didn't answer.

Carefully swallowing the dessert that the boy shared with him, he lowered his eyes, making it hard to see his expression: "This...does Yu Xiaoyu have it too?"

Not keeping up with the jumping speed of the other party's topic at all, Lu Ke paused for a moment before shaking his head.

Zong Heng: "What about Hao Qi?"

Lu Ke: "No."

After realizing how childish his behavior was, Zong Heng straightened up, with the sweet taste of milk still in his mouth: "It's very late, go to bed early after eating."

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry." Seeing that the man seemed to be leaving, Lu Ke decisively picked up the small bowl of dessert and followed him, "What did the doctor say?"

"It's nothing, just sleep." Xu Shi's night was too quiet, Zong Heng gradually slowed down his tone, "Actually, many people in the circle have this problem, occupational injury, don't take it too seriously."

In the early years, when the e-sports industry was not so perfect, whoever wanted to be a leader did not practice day and night, and there was no comfort in his hands, shoulders, and waist.

Continue if you can survive, retire if you can't survive, this is probably the case in the circle of youth.

Thinking of tonight's game that almost played nine quarters, Lu Ke took a sip of Shuangpi Nai, his cheeks puffed up: "I think Free is in pretty good shape."

Lively and lively, moving around is terribly annoying.

Jokingly, Zong Heng raised his eyebrows: "Don't worry, he will do the same in two years."

"So, there should be a physiotherapist in a mature enough team." Biting the spoon, Lu Ke took out his phone with difficulty, and said vaguely, "I'll ask William to get in touch. Hao Qi and the others are still young." ..."

"It seems that you really don't have the talent to do business." Seeing the boy foolishly holding a spoon in his mouth instead of putting it into the bowl, Zong Heng took it by the handle in disbelief, but when he caught a glimpse of the water on the tip of the spoon, He stopped talking suddenly.

——If I remember correctly, this spoon seems to be the one he used just now.

After giving himself the first bite of dessert, the boy completely forgot to change another one in order to catch up with him.

"I know, there are so many newcomers waiting to make their debut in the youth training camp, it is cheap and easy to use, and it can also arouse competition within the team," Lu Ke analyzed the situation after being obsessed with it since he was a child, and studied a lot of information in the circle. It can be considered straightforward, "Compared to reducing training time and hiring a physical therapist, exchanging new ones for old ones is obviously the way to maximize benefits."

After editing the WeChat message for William, he pressed send: "But I set up ZOO for the purpose of playing games, and I didn't really want to turn it into a cash cow."

"Of course, it's just that I don't feel pain in my back when I stand up and talk. I can also understand the operation methods of other clubs, except for PW."

Passing the spoon in his hand to the other party again, Zong Heng laughed: "So vengeful?"

Lu Ke was angrily: "Remember for a lifetime, who told them to bully you."

While talking, the two had already walked up to the second floor, remembering what he saw in the comment section of Weibo, he stopped in his tracks: "Forget it, I'd better go live for an hour, so as to save them all the old Aite I made my phone freeze."

As a patient who had just seen a doctor, Zong Heng was naturally not suitable for live broadcasting with the other party. He finally took a look at the porcelain spoon held by the young man, nodded and said good night, and went upstairs by himself.

Contrary to most people's expectations, Lu Ke won against YF, and Lu Ke was actually very excited. Unexpectedly, when he started the live broadcast, all the discussions in the barrage were about things other than the competition.

[Here we come, so did the anchor catch God K? 】

[God K's complexion is a little pale today, is he sick? 】

"I didn't hug him, I went to the interview directly after stepping down." I don't understand why netizens feel that they want to hug Zongheng, but Lu Ke answered the first question truthfully, and then lied about the latter question, "As for Zongge's face , It’s just a small cold, just sleep for one night and you’ll be fine.”

After carefully analyzing the replays, he has been worried. Hearing this, the fans of Zong Heng who were guarding Lu Ke's live broadcast room finally felt relieved.

After the establishment of ZOO, Lu Ke, who was next to God K and live broadcasted every day, has become the best choice for them to inquire about news.

After asking the most curious question, the barrage quickly praised Lu Ke's operation tonight. Although it is not uncommon in the league to see one through four, since the opponent is YF, this wave of lore is extremely It has gold content.

"...There is no yin and yang, I told the truth to Free," said the young man in the camera with a sincere attitude, and he was not afraid to show his feelings. "And I was so nervous that I didn't dare to breathe. I only had one thought in my mind."

"What idea? I can't tell you that."

【rise salary? 】

[Must win? 】

[It can't be God K, right? 】

"Clap."

It is very clear that the last one, which seems to be the most unreliable, is the correct answer. The man leaning on the pillow loosened his fingertips, and the phone was immediately knocked over by the glutinous rice balls on the bed.

Gently resting his left hand against the cat's head, he murmured to himself, rubbing Tang Yuan's ear: "...Does foreign children really treat everyone like this?"

It was so good that he actually had such a slight desire to monopolize it.

The author says:

Brother Zong is enlightened, and Yu Xiaoyu is in danger.

Yu Xiaoyu: Thank you for the invitation, you young lovers are ambiguous, please don't persecute me.

Comparing with each other every day, Jiumi.