Serious people who eat official match[Quick Transmigration]

The gentle sound of water flow is like a catalyst for the atmosphere, which lowers the air pressure in the physiotherapy room even more.

Song Yanqian sat in a panic and wanted to find something to do. Disgusted by the slow flow of water, he reached out to increase the water in the faucet.

Before he could meet him, Lin Litian pulled out his hand from his pocket and slapped his restless hand away, "What are you doing?"

The strength was not too big or small, and there was a crisp sound.

The back of the hand that was patted was numb.

Song Yan pursed his lips and rolled his eyes.

Really pissed.

Lin Litian withdrew his hand, put it back into his pocket, lowered his head, and stared intently at the wound where the water flowed down, his whole body exuded an aura of don't mess with me, I don't know if I will get angry in the next second.

In fact, his mind was wandering, thinking about some messy and unanswered things.

He didn't think as much as Yu Shao said when the red-hot coal was thrown at him at first.

The words Yu Shao said can be heard by real professional players. Whether he is selfish or not immersed in playing roles in this world, in the final analysis, in his eyes, career, everything in this world and his It doesn't matter at all.

The only one who can bond with him here is Song Yan.

This wound is not light, and there is a high probability that it will leave a scar. This scar will not stay on Song Yan's body, but the pain at that moment actually happened to him.

Thinking of this, he had no reason to be calm.

"Why do you want to block it for me?" He said suddenly, with a hint of storm in his tone.

This kind of thing is done on impulse. If you really want to ask the reason, Song Yan can't say a word.

I can only stick my neck and commit stubbornness.

Lin Litian felt depressed for a moment when he saw his reluctance.

From the last world, he can almost conclude that Song Yan likes him.

Most of the time he enjoys this kind of love, and occasionally he feels that this love is too heavy for him to know what to do.

Because he didn't know the bottom line of Song Yan's liking for him at all.

Most of the time, Song Yan obeyed him [-]%.

He could even use words like obedience.

He wished that there had never been a moment like this moment, so he wanted to recall the passage he had forgotten, about the intersection between him and Song Yan in reality.

"Song Yan, sometimes I'm quite curious about the order of values ​​in your heart." Lin Litian's tone was really not good, and when he spoke, he skipped word by word, as if he might not be able to suppress something if he skipped too much.

His mind was in a mess and he couldn't make up his mind, and he felt more anxious than ever.

Song Yan was also restless.

Some things were like the dark side under the stone, breeding reptiles, moss, filth, and it took almost all his courage to turn the stone over.

But he doesn't have the courage now.

This suffocating atmosphere continued until the team doctor returned.

Half an hour later, the team doctor came back to apply good medicine to Song Yan's wound, carefully bandaged it, and told him, "Don't touch the wound with water, eat less high-fat food, and come to me every day to change the dressing."

Song Yan touched the gauze in his hand, felt the dense pain coming from it, and said dejectedly: "Remember."

The team doctor glanced at the back of the waiting outside the door, and asked softly: "Did you make the captain angry?"

Song Yan felt that there was nothing to hide, so he answered "Yes" in a muffled voice.

"It won't take long to be angry. The kids in the team make him angry every day, just be good and let it go." The team doctor comforted him with experience.

Song Yan didn't know how to tell her, this matter was different from before, so he just nodded.

For the next two days, the two were locked in a cold war that only the two of them knew about.

The team members also didn't notice the clues between them. After all, in their eyes, the relationship between the two had never been familiar, so there was no cold war to talk about.

Yu Shaoyue's training match is still two days away, and the other fifteen teams include 6Star, the champion team of the spring split.

Everyone cares about this game.

Although Song Yan's hand was seriously injured, he didn't miss a single game in the past two days of training.

They are often the first to come and the last to leave the training room.

At twelve noon on the day of the training match, when Biubiu and Xiaobo arrived in the training room, Song Yan was just starting to play the third game of the day.

Song Yan heard voices coming from the door, raised his head briefly, and gave them a look, which was regarded as a greeting.

The two people who came in from behind took their positions at their respective positions, logged into their game accounts and planned to start training, and by the way, replayed yesterday's training one by one.

Before chatting a few words, Xiaobo heard Biubiu's ecstasy.

After the wooden box on the bridge, Xiaobomao shot the enemies who wanted to go on the bridge to death. After he had no worries, he looked at biubiu and wanted to ask him what the hell he was doing.

I saw this man's eyes falling on the gauze on Song Yan's forearm intentionally or unintentionally.

The movement of the fingers will move the muscles of the arm, which may be uncomfortable. Every once in a while, Song Yan will raise his hand to relieve the pain in the arm.

Xiao Bo couldn't stand this man's sneaky look, and encouraged him, "If you really want to ask, go up and ask."

From the same team, it's not a big deal to ask how the wound is doing.

Of course biubiu doesn't admit it.

"What are you asking? It's none of my business." He moved his gaze back to the computer screen, and casually shot and sniped at the enemy crossing the bridge, but because he forgot to change his gun, a shuttle of bullets shot out, and was touched by the enemy, so he could only move in embarrassment. , "Fuck, fuck, the boat capsized in the gutter."

Xiao Bo watched him make a low-level mistake that no novice would make, sneered silently, and ignored him again.

In addition to Biubiu's absent-mindedness, Song Yan's mind was not fully focused on training.

He finished the game, picked up his phone and dug up the chat records between him and Lin Litian in the past two days.

There are very few chat records in the past two days, and there is no need to turn the page, just swipe twice and it will be gone.

Only two of them were sent by Lin Litian——

[Come out and accompany you to change the medicine. 】

【Come out, change the dressing. 】

All the others were Song Yan talking to himself to report his wound condition.

All disappeared without a reply.

His heart was occupied by a sense of loss, and before he could recover, Lin Litian and Lao Pi entered the training room.

Lao Pi yawned big, and called Biubiu and Xiao Bo to pull him into the convoy.

There was only one person left in the fourth row, so Biubiu raised his voice and asked, "Captain, do you want to get in the car?"

Lin Litian shook his head, "You fight."

Lao Pi hecked twice, and pushed Biubiu with his shoulder, "Captain was the number one player in the Asian server yesterday, I'm afraid that you rookie will pull him down."

Biubiu picked up the gun in the game and gave Lao Pi a slap in the face.

As soon as Lin Litian sat down, a forearm was graciously stretched out in front of him to find a sense of presence.

The gauze wrapped on it is extremely eye-catching.

He raised his eyelids and looked over.

Song Yan held up his hands, cleared his throat, and said without words: "The team doctor said that the gauze can be removed tomorrow."

These two days, Lin Litian stayed by his side while changing the dressing. Of course Lin Litian knew about it, but he didn't say much about it. He just held the arm in front of him and carefully observed whether there was any liquid seeping out of the gauze.

The skin touched was as cold as ice, and the fine hairs on it were so cold that they stood up.

To keep the wound ventilated, Song Yan can only wear short sleeves these days, and LND and others not only have their work and rest upside down day and night, but also ignore the laws of the seasons. The inner three floors and the outer three floors waste electricity.

Made the whole training room like an ice cave.

A few seconds later, he withdrew his hand and said calmly, "What time did you sleep last night?"

"..." After a moment of silence, Song Yan chose the latter between lying and telling the truth, "Four points."

I would be even angrier if the lie was exposed.

"When did you wake up?"

"..." Continue to tell the truth, "Ten o'clock."

"It's true." After speaking, Lin Litian gave a cold snort and looked away.

Song Yan raised his uninjured hand, covered it with his eyelids, and hid the disappointment in his eyes.

After 10 minutes, biubiu was the first to discover something was wrong, and he muttered cursingly: "Who the hell turned up the temperature of the air conditioner?"

"Me." Lin Litian tilted his head to look at Biubiu who started to take off his coat.

Biubiu couldn't believe it, "Our team is going bankrupt? Can't pay the electricity bill?"

"Take off your clothes when it's hot." The training match will be played later, Lin Litian opened the set list to rehearse his hand feeling, and didn't even give Biubiu a chance to protest, "Waste of electricity."

This is not the thing that makes biubiu feel the most miserable and inhumane.

When the training match was about to start, Yu Shao and Zhang Ji walked in, and Yu Shao threw him another thunderbolt, "By the way, let me tell you something. Starting today, the training room will be powered off at two o'clock in the morning."

As soon as the words fell, Song Yan immediately looked at Lin Litian, who had nothing to do with himself.

Biubiu tilted his hand, the car crashed into a tree, and all three people in the car lost half of their blood.

Xiaobo: "..."

Old Pi: "...You cheated in your third grade, right? If I report you now, can your driver's license be revoked?"

Biubiu ignored one or two eyes that wanted to eat him alive, and shouted with a mournful face: "Why? Why did you cut off the power! It's unreasonable! It's inhumane!"

Yu Shao covered his ears, "What are you yelling about, I don't usually see you training until four or five o'clock!"

To be honest, Yu Shao didn't know why.

This matter was mentioned to him in Lin Litian's message just now.

It is said that there is scientific training for the physical and mental health of the players.

Although it sounds like nonsense, the leader of the first team must know the training situation of the team better than him, and it is also a good thing to be able to adjust the work and rest of this group of people.

biubiu: "I have to stay up all night to live stream!"

"Pull you down!" Yu Shaoxiang slammed the live broadcast time statistics table on his face when he heard the big joke, "At the beginning of the month, letting you live broadcast seems to kill you! At the end of the month, I can't wait to sleep In the live broadcast room, if it wasn’t for the fear of being banned from your account, I suspect that you wouldn’t even let it go in the shower, your KPI must be insane!”

"If you turn off the electricity in the training room, I might really have to hold up my phone and go into the bathroom." Biubiu howled as he thought about the length of the live broadcast that he hadn't finished broadcasting in time, "Old Yu, tell me the truth, is our team really dead? Did you pay the electricity bill? Otherwise, why would the air conditioner not be turned down for a while, and the power cut off for a while.”

"If you can eat less, the team's money can support you to the ground." Yu Shao interrupted his chatter, "It's settled like that,"

Originally, he didn't know the reason why Lin Litian did this, but now seeing biubiu's resistance, he firmly believed that this was a correct and great decision!

"Okay, let's get down to business." Zhang Ji brought the topic back to normal, "The lineup for this afternoon's training match is Grind, YAN, biubiu and PPKing."

Speaking of this, he also asked with concern if Song Yan's injury could support the training match.

Song Yan nodded, "No problem."

The main purpose of this training match was originally to let Song Yan and LND run in, and the training match was not held offline, and the scale of the other competitions was almost the same as the official competition.

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The author has something to say:

昨天那章有个比赛规则的BUG，待会会改一下，不影响剧情，不重新看也没关系。感谢在2022-05-1823:56:53~2022-05-1923:56:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottles of Qi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!