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

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Hao Ren sneaked closer to He Qingyang's side, with a gossip smile on his face, making his long and thin face even more obscene.

"Yangzi, what's wrong with you? Is it because Leif snatched your MVP and made you unhappy?"

"I said, Yang Zi, you are really serious. As a senior, what's wrong with making the junior an MVP?"

He Qingyang didn't reply, his face was very ugly.

Hao Ren couldn't continue talking, no matter how nervous a person is, he should be able to see that——

He Qingyang and Jiang Sizhen quarreled, and it seemed that they had broken up.

"Do you know where the nearest bank in City K is to the venue?" He Qingyang's slender fingers quickly tapped on the phone screen.

Hao Ren stretched out his head and found that He Qingyang was using GPS to check the map of City K.

"The bank, isn't there one outside this venue?" Hao Ren tilted his head to look at him strangely, "Yangzi, why are you asking the bank?"

After He Qingyang heard Hao Ren's answer, he began to pack his coat and equipment. He put his equipment on the table.

"Brother Hao Ren, take a look for me." He picked up his red and white team uniform jacket, and planned to go out to find the bank.

In fact, He Qingyang seldom calls Hao Ren brother, but whenever he calls him brother, it must be because he has something to ask for.

"Hey!" Hao Ren chased after his ass and called him, "We're going to take the bus back to the base later, why are you going?!"

"Go to the bank to transfer the money." He Qingyang's face was stinky, but he still patiently explained, "There is an urgent matter at my house, and I need to transfer the money."

"If you want to transfer, it's not now. The bank doesn't open at midnight."

The games in the spring split are held at 09:30 p.m. Now, after two games and a post-match interview, it is almost [-]:[-].

Hao Ren's words awakened He Qingyang, as if he had just woken up from a big dream, he suddenly turned his head to the side, and there was still mist in his eyes.

"I... didn't expect that." He patted his forehead, trying to laugh at himself, but the corners of his mouth seemed to be filled with lead, and he insisted on not moving.

"I was too anxious..." He murmured.

Hao Ren picked up He Qingyang's equipment and chased him, asking with concern, "What's wrong?"

"Is there something wrong at home?" Hao Ren said as he was about to take out his mobile phone. With difficulty, he clamped the device under his armpit and took out the mobile phone from his pocket.

"Do you want me to transfer some money to you as an emergency?" Hao Ren picked up his phone and shook it, "Brother Hao, I'm rich—"

"What money do you have?" He Qingyang was finally amused, he smiled very quickly, before the corners of his eyes raised and the corners of his mouth pressed down again.

"Don't give me the money you saved to buy AJ, I have enough money."

Everyone has been teammates for more than a year, and they know each other well. Hao Ren's family is not rich, at most a well-off family. The key is that Hao Ren also has a habit of burning money - he likes to collect AJ, collect Various styles of sneakers.

The shoes in Hao Renman's closet were all bought with his own salary.

He Qingyang was embarrassed to trouble him with this matter.

……

As soon as He Qingyang stepped on the bus, he heard Jin Xiaonan calling someone.

"Laifu, Laifu, we are here!" Jin Xiaonan turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, flicked it a few times, and pointed out the direction for Jiang Sizhen.

He Qingyang glanced at it by the light of the flashlight, and found a dark figure, which should have no missing arms or legs from the outline.

He Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief, unable to explain what was in his mind, feeling that the heavy boulder in his heart had dropped a little.

Blame it if he was impressed by the threats in the scam call.

——"We can do anything in a hurry."

He Qingyang didn't go to college, but he still knows the reputation of "campus loan".

To be honest, he was a little scared. He was afraid of seeing Jiang Sizhen who had suffered a serious hand injury.

He Qingyang attributed this worry to worry about his career.

He and Jiang Si really cooperate very well. If you don't bring personal feelings into it, the two of them will probably fight side by side for a while.If Jiang Sizhen was really hurt by a debt collection gang secretly, he would have to spend a lot of time getting to know his new teammates, which is undoubtedly not worthwhile.

Yes, he is not concerned about Jiang Sizhen, he is only concerned about WG and himself.

He Qingyang withdrew his gaze and quickly got into the bus compartment.

He looked at the back seat, he and Jiang Sizhen sat in the back together when they came.And now, forget it.

He Qingyang feels that if he can still communicate and chat with Jiang Sizhen normally during the game or qualifying, it must be because he has extremely high professional quality.

But in normal times, whenever Jiang Sizhen got close to him, his scalp would feel numb and goose bumps would fall all over the ground.

When he looks at Jiang Sizhen now, it's like looking at a bottomless pit and a bright red 30 RMB.

He chose to sit next to coach Wang Ge.

Noticing his movement, Brother Wang raised his eyelids to look at him with a half-smile.

"What's the matter? You and Leif were so sticky before." Brother Wang stretched out his hand and gestured the figure of the two villains close together, "Why are you willing to separate now?"

Brother Wang was a little sad.To put it inappropriately, He Qingyang and Jiang Sizhen are like the newly married couple, tired and crooked, wishing they could go to the bathroom together.

Hao Ren complained at the time, saying that the two of them are big men who are not little sisters in the kindergarten, and they went to the bathroom together hand in hand——

Could it be that he pissed farther than anyone else?When Hao Ren said these words, the corners of his brows and eyes frowned ambiguously, showing the meaning of gossip.

"We have a conflict." He Qingyang put the device gently on his lap, pretending to be relaxed, "Which good 'brother' hasn't had a little festival?"

He bit the word "brother" so hard that he almost pronounced it aloud.

But in his mind, there was a mouth that was not called a mouthful.

Talking should be a gentle emotional and physical exchange between lovers, but Jiang Sizhen and his talking is more like a unilateral exchange of interests.

Maybe Jiang Sizhen's way of threatening him with asking for money made him feel so disgusted, so he didn't even have time to think about that mouth.

That was his first words.

In the live broadcast room, some water friends jokingly said that Yanghuang must have no girlfriend if his hands are so fast.

He Qingyang does not have a girlfriend. He has been training in the youth training camp since he was 15 years old, so he has no time to talk about a girlfriend.

He Qingyang inserted his hands deeply into his hair, and the thick hair covered most of his hands.

He actually kind of wanted to cry.

But he had just cried at the backstage door, and he felt ashamed.He's already a man, and he's still crying, and he doesn't look like a reliable adult at all.

He Qingyang still cried.

He felt aggrieved, and thought that he had met Jiang Sizhen, and he was really unlucky for eight lifetimes.

Not only did he pay 30 yuan, but he also posted his own initial refusal.

Assi.

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