[E-sports] On the road is not a two-way road!

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It is said to be a hotel, but it is actually a food stall next to the venue.

This kind of food stall lasts until nine o'clock in the evening, and the business is very good.

"Would you like some wine?" Manager Liu asked, "Are you all grown up?"

Manager Liu is only in his 30s, and he lives day and night upside down with these bastards every day. He has several more gray hairs and looks even older.

"Laifu is not yet of age." He Qingyang leaned on the seat, joking in a good mood.

The tails of his eyes were slightly tilted up, and his eyes were also curved into a happy crescent shape.

At this time, he was not the top laner of WG who played fiercely on the field, but just a young boy.

"——Old Liu, don't bring minors into harm's way."

"Orange juice or pineapple beer?" Manager Liu ignored him and asked the waiter with his hand.

"Pineapple beer." Hao Ren swiped his phone and didn't look up. He didn't know what good things he saw. He smiled brightly. "A real man should drink beer."

Professional players generally seldom drink alcohol, because if they drink too much alcohol, their hands will shake easily.

For these people, their hands are their second life.

The face can be disfigured, but the hands must not be injured.

So in fact, He Qingyang's behavior towards Jiang Sizhen's flower arm is actually very, very incomprehensible.

But he is not Jiang Sizhen, he has no qualifications and position to criticize him.

He Qingyang felt depressed.It's like the discomfort caused by being unable to spit out a mouthful of stale air and holding it hard in the throat.

He suddenly became unhappy again, and he said sullenly: "Pineapple beer is also considered alcohol? I think that only children like to drink this thing as a drink."

"After all, only children like to pretend to be mature." He Qingyang actually had a flirtatious look, and his face was so cold that he looked like the scumbag who abandoned his wife and son in the novels of the ancient boss.

When He Qingyang spoke, the endings were all raised, and everyone else thought he was joking.In fact, only he himself knew that he was really annoyed.

He felt that Jiang Sizhen was this kid who insisted on pretending to be mature.

He pretended to inadvertently glance at Jiang Sizhen's arm next to him.It was still early spring, and Jiang Sizhen wrapped himself up thickly, but He Qingyang knew that this jungler who looked like a child had a flower tattoo on his arm.

A black tattoo of unknown pattern snaked on Xiaojun's fair arm.

He Qingyang rolled his Adam's apple, and under the cover of the lively atmosphere in the food stall, he asked in a low voice, "Does the tattoo hurt?"

"...What did you say?" Jiang Sizhen took off the Bluetooth headset and said with a confused face, "I didn't hear what you were talking about just now."

He Qingyang took a deep breath, and put on his usual lazy smile.

"--I didn't say anything, just said that you are very fierce tonight! You fought very well! You, Brother Yang, are very comfortable lying down and winning!"

He gestured a thumbs up to Jiang Sizhen.

Jiang Sizhen was really shy.He obviously wants to take the cool route, but when others tease him, he likes to laugh.

"I am not as powerful as Yang." He looked at He Qingyang and said, his voice was not loud but clear.

He Qingyang patted his face, feeling that his alcohol capacity was really bad.You see, I haven't even drunk it yet, I only smell a little wine, and my mind is dizzy as if I was drunk.

"Us, do we count as business bragging?"

"Not counting." Jiang Sizhen shook his head resolutely, "Yang is the Top+one in my mind."

How can this man be so talkative?He Qingyang took a sip of water from the plastic cup tactically, feeling that his face was burning badly.

Manager Liu greeted everyone.

"Everyone should eat and drink after winning the game, don't be polite to me!" Manager Liu just said it nicely, and a roadside food stall actually doesn't cost much.

An Pingcun picked up his chopsticks and made a joke: "If S8 wins the championship, Lao Liu, would you consider treating us to a big meal?"

"If you can really bring back this championship for our bpl—" Manager Liu smiled so that the creases on his face squeezed together, "I'll treat you, and the place is up to you."

Manager Liu was arrogant.

The possibility of WGs8 winning the championship is actually not great. To be honest, looking at the current severe situation of WG, whether it can enter the playoffs is still a problem.It's beautiful to be the world champion.

But Manager Liu doesn't mind giving encouragement and hope to this group of young people.

"Come on, WG!" The plastic cups collided together, splashing a few drops of water.

A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier, and likewise, a team that doesn't want to be a champion is not a good team either.

Although WG's performance is unstable, it is undeniable that their goal is to win the championship, and it has not changed from beginning to end.

There are still three days of rest before the next match against XY.

Back to base.

"We won VV today, everyone played well." Coach Wang brother boasted, then he glanced at Xiaoxi who was standing in the corner with downcast eyes, and pondered for a while before saying.

"Xiaoxi's beating is pretty good too—" Xiaoxi's eyes suddenly lit up, like a dying person glowing with life.

Brother Wang glanced at Xiaoxi apologetically, "But your hero pool is a little shallow, and you need to practice more."

"Let's start Yangzi first this season." The spring split is very full, and there are very few rotations.When Brother Wang said this, he almost made a final decision on Xiaoxi's decision to sit on the bench.

Brother Wang patted Xiaoxi on the shoulder: "You are still young, you will have a chance."

When going to sleep with the light on at two o'clock in the morning, Jiang Sizhen suddenly said a word without thinking.

"Today, I am very happy."

He Qingyang turned around in a daze, and said vaguely: "Of course I'm happy to win the game."

"It's not for this reason, I'm happy because—" He paused before saying.

"It's because I won the game with Yang." He bit the word 'together' very hard.

He Qingyang didn't feel sleepy at all.

[The author has something to say: Yang Zi: I am very straight, can you see it? 】