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

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"This year's championship ring?" Jiang Xuan bit the words on his lips, then sneered, "Forget it, who are you fooling?"

"You can't even make it to the playoffs, and you still talk about the championship with me here? I can't see it, you are also crazy."

"Why, don't you believe it?" He Qingyang raised his eyebrows, showing a sunny smile, "Let's make a bet."

"What are you gambling?"

He Qingyang's words aroused Jiang Xuan's strong competitive spirit, he twisted his body and moved to He Qingyang's side, and asked, "What's your bet?"

"Just bet on whether we can win the championship this year, even if it is the champion of the spring and summer competitions—" He Qingyang thought while resting his chin, "As for the bet, you can open whatever you want, but the premise is that I can do it."

Jiang Xuan rolled his eyes, "Okay, you are an adult, you must keep your word."

He stretched out his little finger to He Qingyang, "Let's pull the hook to testify!"

"Whoever repents will be punished!"

He Qingyang's fingers intertwined with Jiang Xuan's, thumb to thumb, and pressed a handprint.

"If you don't win the championship, then please leave Jiang Sizhen and my brother." Jiang Xuan put forward this condition very seriously with his body straightened.

He Qingyang couldn't help laughing dumbfoundedly, he and Jiang Sizhen hadn't even said a word yet, this kid couldn't wait to break them up.

"Then if we win, what will you do?" He Qingyang kicked the question to Jiang Xuan like a football.

"Me?" Jiang Xuan pointed at himself, his eyes widened, "You still ask me, a minor, to bet?"

"You won, I wish you all the best, don't tease Jiang Sizhen again, can you stop complaining to my mother?"

You can't really let the minors place any valuable bets. Thinking of this, He Qingyang nodded slightly: "It's okay."

"Then let's say it like this!" Jiang Xuan jumped down from the bed and said excitedly, "I'm just waiting for your words!"

"By the way, Jiang Sizhen asked me to bring you a sentence—"

He suppressed his voice and imitated Jiang Sizhen's tone in a strange voice:

"Don't book the plane ticket yet, I still have something to tell you face to face."

"Then why didn't he call me?" He Qingyang asked.

"Ask him yourself," Jiang Xuan looked at He Qingyang's scrutinizing eyes, and shrugged helplessly, "I didn't use his mobile phone to study this time."

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After several phone calls, Jiang Sizhen didn't answer.

He Qingyang opened the curtains, and the gray room became slightly brighter.

When he was slumped on the bed again, WG's WeChat group had already exploded, and it was all private Aite's.

<Brother Nan: Come out and explain, don’t pretend to be a corpse%40 He Qingyang>

<Hao Ren: No way, what is going on between you and Jiang Sizhen? %40He Qingyang>

<An Pingcun: Do you need us to take the money with you? [doge]%40He Qingyang>

<Xiaoxi: Same question, Senior He, do you need our accompanying money? >

<He Qingyang: What's wrong?What do you want to do with your money? >

〈He Qingyang: [Maomao question expression package]〉

<Hao Ren:...>

<Hao Ren: Look at Weibo, your old man is only on 2G network? >

With a sudden thump in his heart, He Qingyang bounced up from the bed, no longer as leisurely as before.

<Hao Ren: He Qingyang, you are so awesome, you have been trending on Weibo. >

What trending Weibo can he be on?The news that he was sold to RY to play games shouldn't be trending on Weibo?How can he have such a large amount of traffic as a top laner on the [-]th line...

As soon as he posted on Weibo, He Qingyang was frightened, and the overwhelming comments successfully overwhelmed his private messages.

The last time this happened was after the S7 World Championship. Netizens complained that he was a top war criminal, and all private messages asked him to swim around the Pacific Ocean from Seoul, South Korea.

What happened to allow him to get such a large amount of traffic and all kinds of insulting private messages?

He Qingyang opened the familiar page of eating melons with a look of death on his face, and saw his name at a glance.

%23WG's top laner and jungler came out as gay %23

Definitely something about that photo!

I clicked in and took a look, as expected, the first thing I saw was the high-definition photo they asked.

The phone slipped from his hand and fell heavily onto the quilt.He Qingyang couldn't figure it out, he had clearly agreed to transfer the money to Jiang Sizhen, why was this photo exposed? !

Didn't they agree? !

He Qingyang picked up the phone, it was too hot, his parents called one after another, and manager Liu's text messages were also sent one by one quickly...

The phone vibrated continuously.He Qingyang was really afraid that it would explode if it couldn't hold on.He drooped his eyes and put his phone on silent mode.

Tired, tired, destroy it.

He Qingyang folded his hands behind his head, staring blankly at the incandescent lamp on the ceiling in a daze.

He suddenly felt that it was a joke that he said so proudly that the token of love was the championship ring just now, it was a big joke!

He turned over and buried his face in the quilt and laughed loudly, and choked up again with a smile, the quilt was a little wet with tears.

Such a thing broke out all of a sudden, would RY still dare to want him?People dare to ask him to have no face.

He Qingyang was waiting for Jiang Sizhen to explain, but time passed by, and he did not wait for Jiang Sizhen.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he seemed to have made up his mind.

He reposted that Weibo, and added: "'Photo cheating', do you believe it?"

As long as another person involved also comes out to tease and deny this Weibo, WG's public relations methods can barely suppress this matter.

This must also be suppressed.

The news of "WG Ueno picks up Wen in the backstage of the game" really caught people's attention. The editor who wrote the news obviously didn't want them to be good. Every word said that the two of them insulted the game stage, and they almost buckled the shit pot for insulting e-sports It's over their heads.

He Qingyang was overwhelmed by this mess, not only to comfort his father and mother, who were about to perform a search for a son a thousand miles away, but also to assure Manager Liu that they were innocent and that there was no improper relationship between them.

"You and Jiang Sizhen really have nothing? Is this photo of P?" Manager Liu pondered for a while, "Why don't I believe what you say."

"We... really have nothing."

"Really?" Manager Liu asked back, "There is a big difference between your confession and Jiang Sizhen's confession."

When did Jiang Sizhen call Manager Liu?So why didn't he answer his phone? !

"He..." Jiang Sizhen spoke again, his mouth extremely dry, he squeezed out a few words dryly from his throat, "What did he say?"

[The author has something to say: Thanks to %40 Wanyan for her continuous support~]