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

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It was obvious that He Qingyang's original plan was to set an alarm clock for [-]:[-] in the morning, and he didn't intend to get up at [-]:[-].

"If you want to see it, I've set an alarm for seven o'clock for you."

This sentence, you taste, you taste carefully.

But helplessly, the junior high school Chinese of the new jungler is probably not very good at learning Chinese, so he didn't catch the implication of He Qingyang's words.

He woke up He Qingyang abruptly.

Nonsense, when you stupefiedly turned off the alarm clock and planned to go back to sleep, when you suddenly looked up, you found a head on top of your head staring at you, are you afraid?

He Qingyang went to the bathroom with a dejected expression and washed his face with cold water. The icy drops of water froze him, and he finally regained consciousness.

"Let's go, brother Yang will take you to have breakfast." He Qingyang put on a thin woolen coat, took some change and planned to go out.

"Eat breakfast?" Jiang Sizhen was walking towards the training room, but stopped when he heard this, "Didn't you say you want to see the base at seven o'clock in the morning?"

"...What's so interesting about the base?" He Qingyang sneered, "It doesn't smell like breakfast yet."

Professional players don't eat breakfast, because they usually get up at eleven o'clock in the afternoon, so the cafeteria doesn't provide breakfast.

Since Jiang Sizhen dropped out of school and entered the youth training team, he rarely had breakfast. Basically, his parents called him to have breakfast during the Chinese New Year.

"Wait a minute, let me change my clothes first."

"What are you doing changing clothes?" He Qingyang asked in surprise, "We're not going to have a blind date."

Jiang Sizhen touched the tip of his nose, and said with some embarrassment: "I'm afraid of the cold, so I'll change into a thicker padded jacket."

Jiang Sizhen went to change clothes, and He Qingyang was waiting for him at the gate of the base while pulling the little fur balls off his clothes, bored.

When Jiang Sizhen came out wrapped in a thick long black down jacket, He Qingyang was stunned.

To be honest, if Jiang Sizhen's down jacket is army green, it will surely evoke childhood memories of a generation.

He smacked his lips and asked, "Live, are you from the south?"

Jiang Sizhen shook his head, and he pulled up his fluffy hood to cover half of his face.

"I'm from the northeast."

Jiang Sizhen refreshed He Qingyang's understanding of the elders in the Northeast.

Young people aged [-] or [-] are all good at cooking, and they sucked up the noodles in a short time.

When they walked back to the base all the way, the others just came out of the room sleepily.

"Yangzi, why are you so nice to me today?" Hao Ren stepped on his slippers and walked to the table, where he saw some steamed stuffed buns and several cups of soy milk.

"And I know how to bring breakfast for Brother Ren." Hao Ren smiled openly.

"I didn't buy it, it was Laif who said he would bring it for you." He Qingyang's tone was dragging, as if he was about to go to heaven.

"Want to eat the breakfast I brought you? Why do you?"

"Are you my girlfriend?"

Hao Ren was used to He Qingyang sneering at him every day, so he also snorted coldly, not to be outdone, and retorted: "You didn't buy the breakfast, what are you trying to do?"

He patted Jiang Sizhen on the shoulder, and thanked him sincerely: "Thank you Leif. From now on, big brother will protect you."

Just as Jiang Sizhen was about to explain something, a violent roar penetrated the entire base.

"Hao Ren, why the fuck are you?!" The painful voice should be An Pingcun.

"You're wearing the wrong fucking shoes again!"

Why is no one willing to wake Hao Ren up?

It's because Hao Ren has been sleeping the same way all year round, you have to go to his bed to lift his quilt, and then he will get up shyly.

Not to mention, he also likes to put on the wrong shoes when he wakes up in a daze, and leave his messy quilt for you to make.

What's more, no matter if it was sports shoes, leather shoes or sneakers, Hao Ren just woke up and stepped on them like slippers.

He Qingyang looked at the 'slippers' that Hao Ren was stepping on, and smiled meaningfully, "You're done." He mouthed to Hao Ren.

Hao Ren's face turned numb, and he stepped on the pair of Air Jordans that An Pingcun had just bought as slippers.

The heels of these poor AJ shoes are already limp, and they look useless.

Hao Ren, the dog AD, seemed useless.

After finally getting into the car, there was heating in the car, everyone was wearing WG’s white and red team uniform jacket, only Jiang Sizhen added the black down jacket on the outside of the team uniform.

Hao Ren and An Pingcun were arguing in front of the bus, Jiang Sizhen thought about it, and poked He Qingyang's arm next to him with his finger.

He whispered, "Thank you."

He did buy the breakfast of the other teammates, but this suggestion was made by He Qingyang.Jiang Sizhen is not stupid, he knows why He Qingyang made this suggestion.

This is to help him integrate into the team as soon as possible.

He Qingyang was taking a nap, and when he heard Jiang Sizhen thanking him, his eyelashes moved slightly.

"...Don't overthink it," he said.

The arrangements for the new season are Lovek Cup, Spring Split, MSI, Summer Transfer Period, Summer Split, Playoffs, World Championship, All-Star Game, and Winter Transfer Period.

So this time in H City, WG not only needs to take new makeup photos, but also cooperates with the other [-] bpl clubs to shoot regular season promotional videos.

The temperature in the studio is still relatively warm, and it's not too cold to wear a thin team uniform jacket.

"Hey, that's right. Brother Yang spread out his palms, stretch them forward, and look!"

"Brother Yang's eyes are more resolute... Hey, good."

"Naive, you are taller, stand a little behind and lean down."

"The young man looks pretty cool. He puts on a pose, stretches out two fingers and puts them between his eyebrows...that's a pose similar to saluting."

"Yeah, that's great."

Click, the light flickered, and the makeup photo was finally taken.

"What a handsome guy." He Qingyang leaned over to take a look, and boasted with great satisfaction, "Don't brag, you're the most handsome guy in WG."

"Hey, Yangzi, you are too shameless. Isn't Leif more handsome than you?"

This photo of Jiang Sizhen is really good, it weakens the youthful look on his face a lot, and the whole person looks very cold, cold and cool.

"This photo of Laifu is full of aura, a proper demeanor of a wild king." He Qingyang hooked Jiang Sizhen's shoulders and said with a smile, "Emperor Yang, if you don't brag, you won't be black, WG is the most handsome twin star!"

As if infected by He Qingyang's smile, Jiang Sizhen also started to laugh.

His always serious expression melted away, and he smiled childishly.

"Wow—you still have dimples!" He Qingyang couldn't help poking the two small dimples on Jiang Sizhen's face, and said in a fuss, "I don't have any."

Being so startled by He Qingyang, Jiang Sizhen's smile disappeared instantly.

The members of the other eleven clubs have also arrived one after another, and the promotional video is about to start shooting.

WG, as the upper-middle-class team of bpl, logically speaking, the shots given should not be many.

But promotional videos need to be broadcasted. Among these people, the director can still tell who has the most traffic.

Black and red are also red.

"Well, WG's Yanghuang and Zhendi took a picture together, and they made a 'come+on' pose, with provocative and fierce eyes."

"Don't be shy, you can't let it go, I will add a cool special effect to you later, don't worry."

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After the filming was finally finished, He Qingyang let out a breath like the rest of his life. He turned his head and said to Jiang Sizhen who was slowly putting on the down jacket, "Do you think our actions are a bit silly?"

He cleared his throat and imitated strangely: "come+on, baby~baby~"

"It's disgusting." He shook his shoulders, expressing that he was disgusted by himself.

The day before the Lovek Cup, the promotional video was released on the bpl official blog.

"What the hell, what the hell is this?" He Qingyang looked at the promotional video with a strange constipated face.

Jiang Sizhen nodded in agreement, and interjected a rare sentence: "This lightning special effect is a bit like Yang Yongxin."

[The author has something to say: The next chapter is the competition.

Yangzai: Don’t love me, it’s fruitless, I’m super straight]