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

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KW became the winner of the Lovek Cup without any controversy.

He Qingyang watched the post-match interview of the Lovek Cup with headphones on.

The host was interviewing KW's captain Langya: "Brother Langya, hello, we know that this is the third time that KW has won the Lovek Cup."

"Congratulations to KW for winning three consecutive championships! Does Langya have anything to say to the audience?" The host handed the microphone to Langya.

Langya took the microphone and smiled, his freshly dyed red hair made him even more energetic.

"Thank you for your support. However, the Lovik Cup is not our goal, KW's goal is—"

"S8 champion!"

Seeing this, He Qingyang put down his crossed legs, stood up and went to the water dispenser next to him to pour a glass of water.

In the past, he was just an unknown orderer for water dispensers, but now even the aunts in the cafeteria know to call him 'Brother Shui'.

The 'water' of 'Brother Shui' is the water from the water dispenser as well as the water from parallel imports.

This is the second nickname given to him by netizens after 'Yanghuang'.

Substitutes should be substitutes. After a short period of disappointment, He Qingyang accepted this reality very well.

Xiaoxi (former substitute top laner of WG) is a newcomer than him, and he really needs training games or other higher-level games to hone his skills.

But how about an old saying in China?

The emperor is not in a hurry for the eunuch.

He Qingyang is not worried that he will not have the chance to play, but his roommate Jiang Si is really worried.

Jiang Sizhen pushed the gaming chair with his feet and slid behind He Qingyang. He glanced at He Qingyang's computer screen and saw that he was playing Happy Landlords.

"Are you waiting for a match?" Jiang Sizhen asked.

He knows that some pro players really like to play a few rounds of Happy Landlords while waiting for a match, and he used to like it.

But later he found out that his poker skills were too stinky, and he never played this game again after he lost all the Happy Beans in two hands.

Jiang Sizhen pushed his glasses and keenly discovered that the number of Happy Beans in He Qingyang had reached a nine-figure number that he could hardly match.

One minute later, He Qingyang was still holding a few single cards in his hand and couldn't get out.

"Lost again." He Qingyang sighed and shook his head, swiped the top-up panel, and directly charged ten yuan in.

One hundred thousand Happy Beans arrived in the account.

That's okay, it turned out to be a krypton gold player.

"You play so badly." Jiang Sizhen rarely met a person whose poker skills were as bad as his, and he couldn't help but complain.

At this time, He Qingyang happened to be matched with a teammate. He beat the game of Happy Landlords in seconds and entered the Summoner's Canyon.

"Huh? What did you say?" He Qingyang was wearing headphones, and only then did he notice that there was an extra person behind him.

"No, I didn't say anything."

"I seem to have heard you say that I played badly." He Qingyang locked a strange new hero.

He shook his legs, and said lazily: "I'm a BOH, don't you know if I beat you badly?"

He Qingyang swears that his tone is definitely a normal joking tone, but the roommate who can't stand him thinks that he is losing his temper.

Jiang Sizhen insisted on apologizing to him.

WG's bedroom has a separate bathroom.

He Qingyang took a shower and was wearing fluffy pajamas and just came out of the bathroom when he was blocked by Jiang Sizhen.

Jiang Sizhen is just taller than He Qingyang, and he can use a domineering 'wall-dong' posture to surround He Qingyang between him and the bathroom door.

"What are you doing?" He Qingyang's face trembled, and the two big men made such movements that only appear in girls' comics, which made him feel hairy.

"I apologize to you." Because he was going to sleep, Jiang Sizhen took off his glasses, and his pupils looking at He Qingyang were obviously out of focus.

He looked dazed, very much like a hero named Tangser in BOH.

"You didn't do anything wrong." He Qingyang felt baffled when he heard Jiang Sizhen apologize.

He pushed Jiang Sizhen's shoulder away and wanted to walk to the bed.It was midnight just now when qualifying, and he was so sleepy that he had no time to spend with this melon.

"I'm sorry, I'm very, very sorry!" Jiang Sizhen suddenly wailed at the top of his throat, which startled He Qingyang.

"I shouldn't say you beat me badly!" He paused for a moment, as if a little embarrassed, a little blush appeared on his fair cheeks.

"I know how you play BOH—for me, your top laner is very, very good!"

"I love so much!"

"...Don't say that." He Qingyang is only nineteen years old, strictly speaking, he is only eighteen.

He Qing was not a seasoned veteran when he heard others praise him so relentlessly, he would still blush and feel shy.

"Don't say that," He Qingyang repeated again, and his voice gradually changed from small to loud, "Don't say you like it, I can't stand it."

From childhood to adulthood, no one has said the word 'like' to He Qingyang.Even if Jiang Si really said he liked his top laner style, so what, he was still very moved.

He turned sideways and took the initiative to hug Jiang Sizhen, and the little jungler's whole body was tense, as if he had encountered some scourge.

He Qingyang felt a little funny in his heart, what can two men do?Hug it without losing a piece of meat.

"Brother Yang," this is the first time Jiang Sizhen called him Brother Yang, his voice was weak and thin, and his confidence was obviously lacking, "You are not bad at BOH, but your Happy Landlords..."

He Qingyang hugged Jiang Sizhen's arms stiffly, he is not a fool, Jiang Sizhen mentioned it like this and he knew that 'you beat so badly' was a misunderstanding.

He let go of his hands silently, and showed a kind smile to Jiang Sizhen, thinking he was enthusiastic.

"...Do you want to study card skills together some other day?"

When he got up at noon the next day, An Pingcun kept staring at He Qingyang and Jiang Sizhen with a strange look.

"You..." An Pingcun plucked his curly bangs, a bit embarrassed, "What did you guys do last night?"

Brother Nan, who lived in the same dormitory as Anping, also nodded in agreement.

"You guys were so noisy last night." Brother Nan has always been concise.

Jiang Sizhen was drinking water, choked on hearing this, and almost coughed out his lungs.

"Yangzi, Leif, it's said that you were noisy last night?" Hao Ren laughed meaningfully. The thin man laughed like a monkey.

"E-sports speakers," He Qingyang pointed to himself.

"E-sports broadcast," he patted the back of Jiang Sizhen who was coughing non-stop, "understand?"

"The two of us just have loud voices—" He Qingyang was halfway through speaking, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and closed his mouth in despair.

During free solo queue time in the afternoon, Xiaoxi came to He Qingyang for advice humbly.

Although He Qingyang was relegated to a substitute, his hero pool was indeed nothing, as wide as the sea.

On the other hand, Xiaoxi's hero pool is pitifully small, and only a few regular heroes can be used.

"Brother Yang," Xiaoxi, after all, is a junior, and still respects He Qingyang, "the spring competition is about to start. Which hero do you think I should practice better?"

"Hero," He Qingyang said after pondering for a while, "practice Tangser."

Tangser is one of the two new heroes recently developed by BOH, and is favored by female players for his dull appearance.

The new hero is not a problem, the key is, the key is, this hero is playing the support position!

"Why did Brother Yang suggest playing Tangser?" Xiaoxi asked unwillingly.

"Because he is very fierce (cute)." He Qingyang said solemnly.

"..."

"Hahahahahaha, I'm kidding, you don't really believe it, do you?"

"Whoever plays Tangser's top laner is an idiot."