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

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WG's group stage draw is still in accordance with the usual practice, and the team's big brother Jin Xiaonan is still sent there.

Jin Xiaonan touched the glass jar a few times with his hand, and finally took out a golden ball with great solemnity, opened it, took out the note inside, and unfolded it——

Group A.

Jin Xiaonan's brows twitched a few times, he hurriedly stuffed the note back into the golden ball, and nonchalantly threw the golden ball back into the glass jar.

"You didn't see anything just now~" He tried to brainwash the referee. He spoke Chinese with a bit of tongue-rolling flavor, and he naturally took on an upbeat tone.

The rest of WG, who saw this scene through the big screen in the lounge, couldn't help but wailed and hugged their heads.

Among them, Hao Ren yelled the loudest: "Fuck, what kind of luck is Brother Nan?!"

He Qingyang sat slumped on the sofa in the lounge, his eyes glazed over, and he said with a wry smile: "Our group match is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

"I knew Brother Nan shouldn't be allowed to draw lots," Hao Ren continued, "His luck has never been very good."

"This kind of metaphysics is a bit of a theory."

He Qingyang nodded in agreement: "I didn't believe in this before, but now I do."

Group A in the group stage was truly terrifying.

The sixteen teams entering the S8 World Championship will be divided into four groups A, B, C, and D by lottery, and will have a BO1 (one game determines the outcome) duel. The top two teams in the group will enter the top sixteen.

The Group A drawn by WG means that they will meet STS, which is gaining momentum in the Korean division and won the double championship in the spring and summer games, as well as the old European team QL, which eliminated WG and KW in the World Championship last year, and KW that WG never won.

"How can we play this?" He Qingyang smiled wryly, "To enter the top [-], we must defeat at least two teams."

"Among these three teams, are there any good ones?"

However, there is not much time left for everyone in WG to express their emotions. Four days later, their first battle will be against STS, which is in the limelight.

Netizens have a big gamble on this battle, with the odds even as high as 1:10.

"Crap," He Qingyang dialed the phone, and when he saw the odds, he couldn't hold back anymore. He couldn't help but complain to Jiang Sizhen, "Is our team so hip in the eyes of netizens around the world?!"

At this time, Jiang Sizhen was lying on He Qingyang's bed watching TV dramas, drowsy in the plot of Yishui's idol drama, when he heard He Qingyang calling him, he raised his head blankly, and there were some red marks on his fair cheeks pressed by the pillow.

He sat up and rubbed his hair: "What were you talking about just now?"

He Qingyang picked up his team uniform jacket that fell to the floor as Jiang Sizhen got up, which he put on Jiang Sizhen when he was dozing off.

"I didn't say anything, I just thought you should go to sleep in your own room." He Qingyang looked at the time on his phone and started to chase people away.

"It's early in the morning, go back to your room and go to sleep."

Going to the World Championship this time, the WG club's allocation is very extravagant. Everyone in the team has a separate room, and the rooms of He Qingyang and Jiang Sizhen are adjacent to each other.

"Why did you drive me away?" Maybe it was because he just woke up, Jiang Sizhen was still a little confused, and subconsciously repeated what he just heard in the idol drama, "Don't you love me? "

He blinked a pair of watery eyes and looked at He Qingyang, his voice was thin and soft. When did He Qingyang see Jiang Sizhen acting like a baby towards him like this, his bones softened half in an instant.

"I, I didn't..." He Qingyang explained stammeringly, he who was always eloquent couldn't say anything at this time, but showed a guilty conscience that couldn't be explained.

"Why can't we sleep together?" Jiang Sizhen became more serious, with an attitude of "I'm going to play tricks here to the end if you don't tell me the reason".

"Sizhen is obedient, okay?" He Qingyang coaxed him patiently, "We can't sleep in the same room. I can sleep with Hao Ren, but I just can't sleep with you."

Jiang Sizhen was even more unhappy when he heard that, Jiang Sizhen who was not awake was like a child, his mood was clearly on his face: "Why can you be with him, but not with me?"

"Because you are different." He Qingyang looked at Jiang Sizhen tenderly, couldn't help but stepped forward to stroke the broken hair on his forehead, and gently kissed his smooth forehead.

"Good night," he said, "this is good night."

"I'm sleeping on the same bed with you, and I won't be able to hold on." Looking at Jiang Sizhen's blushing face instantly, He Qingyang explained seriously.

"..."

Jiang Sizhen pushed He Qingyang away, and walked out the door with his head down. He Qingyang laughed dumbfoundedly as he watched his back disappearing outside the door.

Scared away?

Soon, He Qingyang realized that he was wrong, because a slender figure suddenly bumped into his arms from the half-closed door, lowered his head slightly, and gnawed He Qingyang's cheek.

Really chew.

He Qingyang could even feel the warm touch of the wet|drenched|drenched shed over his cheek.

This touch is fleeting.

When Jiang Sizhen ran away in a panic again blushing, He Qingyang heard the two words he whispered in his ear.

"Good night."

This is Jiang Sizhen's good night message to him.

A good night's dream.

……

The day against STS is coming soon.

There were also a lot of cheering spectators at the scene. Everyone in WG entered the alley under the cover of security, but they were still seen by some fans. When these fans held up WG's cheering light boards and shouted "Come on WG!" The feeling flooded into Jiang Sizhen's chest.

Carrying the expectations of others makes him feel pressured, but also happy.

You see, there are also people who are supporting me, and they are all looking forward to us.

I'm actually not useless.

He looked at He Qingyang beside him. He Qingyang was pulling the plush pendant on Hao Ren's backpack maliciously at this moment. He seemed to notice his gaze, and gently squeezed the palm of his hand.

"Don't worry, I'm here." He Qingyang mouthed to him.

He Qingyang probably felt that Jiang Sizhen was under pressure in the last World Championship.But this is not the case. Jiang Sizhen's heart is clear and clear. He Qingyang's smile gave him great encouragement. He felt that he had never been so brave again.

Playing STS is a fierce battle. After discussing with the coach, Jiang Sizhen chose a jungle hero who is highly mobile and suitable for cutting team battle lineups—Shadow of War.

Shadow of War is a team-starting machine, and the jungler who dares to operate can play this hero well.

Today's jungle hero selection is enough to show Jiang Sizhen's absolute confidence in himself.

The operation in the South Korean division is strong, and STS's operation and team fighting are top-notch, but today Jiang Sizhen is in a full state, and the first-hand handling of several waves of team battles is very perfect, and the teammates' big moves can also keep up with the harvest battlefield in time , Pushed to the base in 30 minutes and successfully won the first victory.

There was a sudden burst of cheers in the audience, and WG's team flags were raised one after another.

He Qingyang stood up with a smile, and opened his arms to Jiang Sizhen.

"Jiang Si is really good today."

He Qingyang hugged Jiang Sizhen, and whispered in his ear, "Jiang Sizhen MVP, Jiang Sizhen is really good."

No, Jiang Si is really not that good.

Jiang Sizhen retorted silently in his heart:

Jiang Si really will be great if he has He Qingyang and teammates who can rush together.