Serious people who eat official match[Quick Transmigration]

Although Yu Shao promised Lao Pi that he would not have surgery for the time being, he did not make much concessions in terms of training time. Lao Pi's training time dropped from the previous dozen hours to six hours.

The rest of the time is either in the treatment room or the massage room, or watching videos in the recap room.

Lao Pigan watched his teammates concentrate on training, but he couldn't join in, and the feeling was uncomfortable.

But Yu Shao made up his mind and only asked him to practice for six hours. He had already compromised on the surgery, and training intensity was his final bottom line.

The news of River's transfer once again caused a small earthquake to the fans and trolls of the team, but the entire LND team did not respond to this.

In order to prepare for the summer competition, they even canceled the live broadcast, let alone go to Weibo and forums to watch the idiotic remarks of those black fans.

In the words of biubiu, if you have that time, it is better to play two more games.

The closer the game is, the faster time passes. Everyone touches the keyboard before opening their eyes every day, and falls asleep in bed after training.

Under such high-intensity training, biubiu's APM finally reached 400.

On the day of the hand speed test, even the aunt at the base was stopped by him and forced to listen to his 3-minute history of blood and tears about how he got 400 in APM.

The schedule of the summer split is divided into the regular season and the playoffs. There are 24 clubs participating in the regular season. The schedule lasts for four weeks. Only those who maintain their points in the top [-] during these four weeks can advance to the playoffs and compete for the place in the world championship.

After the four-week round-robin match, Lao Pi's playing rate has been suppressed below 50%. In the last game of the regular season, Song Yansi killed Number with blood, LND successfully won the chicken, and the single-day points counterattacked 6Star.

After coming out of the backstage of the game, the physical therapist who had been waiting outside the venue greeted him, and hurriedly tied an ice pack to Lao Pi's swollen wrist.

There were also reporters waiting outside who swarmed up together.

They pushed Yu Shao and Zhang Ji out of the crowd, surrounded the five people tightly, and handed countless microphones to the players' mouths.

"Your team qualified with the second place in the regular season, and today's points surpassed 6Star. Are you confident in winning the playoffs and representing the domestic division in the World Championship?"

"If you want to win tickets to the World Championship, you must win the championship in the playoffs. 6Star is very strong this year. Can you beat them?"

"..."

The scene was crowded and noisy, reporters and fans mixed in the crowd, completely blocking their steps.

Song Yan's peripheral bag was grabbed by someone, his body tilted, and he staggered a few steps.

Lin Litian grabbed his wrist, locked him firmly beside him, then looked for the hand that grabbed him, his eyes turned cold.

"let go."

The reporter who was holding on to Song Yan's peripheral bag shuddered, let go of his hand, and repeated his question again.

Song Yan paused, and the hand held by Lin Litian gently turned back.

The two stood side by side, holding hands hanging beside them.

They didn't answer any questions, and the belated security guards dispersed the reporters and forcibly cleared a path.

It was not until after getting in the car that Lin Litian let go of Song Yan's hand.

At the entrance of the venue, the reporters found their target again and surrounded the Monster who came out of the scene.

The two teams looked at each other across the crowd, neither could be called friendly.

The night before his departure for the playoffs, Zhang Ji stopped training more than two hours earlier than usual.

That's it for two more games, it's better to rest early.

Lin Litian moved his sore fingers and wrists, left the training room, found the only two bottles of yogurt left in the refrigerator, and searched around, but couldn't find the person he was looking for in the base.

He stood in the hall and saw through the window the lights that were still on in the yard.

Walking out of the gate of the base, I found that the person I was looking for was sitting on the steps outside the gate.

The lamps on the eaves cast dim light, attracting a few small flying insects, flying aimlessly around the light source, one after another.

The boy had light-colored hair on his head, and the light was shining down, as if his whole body was shining.

Lin Litian handed the yogurt in his hand to Song Yan who was sitting on the steps, and sat down beside him, "Why are you sitting here?"

Song Yan held the yogurt with both hands, drawing a hint of coolness from it, "I can't sleep, I want to sit for a while."

The entire base was quiet, except for the two people sitting on the steps, no other living people made a single sound.

Lin Litian raised his head and took a sip of yogurt, "Where are they?"

Song Yan heard the slight swallowing sound from the throat of the person beside him, looked up at his Adam's apple that rolled slightly with the movement, and looked away before he lowered his head, shaking his head.

Song Yan didn't talk much today, although he usually didn't talk much, Lin Litian could still feel the abnormality in it.

Except in front of him, he usually has little emotional ups and downs. It is rare for Lin Litian to see him in such a state.

He raised his hand and rubbed Song Yan's head, calling his name, "Song Yan."

Song Yan followed his strength, turned his head and looked at him, "Huh?"

"do not worry."

Song Yan blinked quickly.

"Don't stress."

Lin Litian continued.

His hand was still on the top of Song Yan's head, his hair was pressed down, and the bangs on his forehead were pressed to the eyebrows, covering more than half of his bright eyes, and he looked a little dazed.

His fingertips were itchy, he twisted a small lock of hair under his hand, and slowly twirled it.

Song Yan was a little shocked, and kept muttering in his heart, wondering if the person in front of him had mind reading skills?

Otherwise, why would he guess what he was thinking so accurately?

Lin Litian looked at his expression, let go of his hand on his head, and laughed lazily, "Yes, I have mind reading skills."

Song Yan's pupils opened slightly in shock: "!!!"

Not to tease him any more, Lin Litian looked away, his chest trembled twice.

As soon as he interrupted, the anxiety and invisible pressure in Song Yan's heart disappeared immediately, and his tense body relaxed lazily, with his long legs on the steps, he was also amused by his reaction just now.

The gate of the base courtyard was opened, and the footsteps of the three people who had just returned gradually slowed down until they stopped.

Biubiu shook his hand, and the dozen beers he was carrying collided with his movements, and the crisp sound of the cans was very clear at night.

Lin Litian and Song Yan raised their eyes tacitly and looked over.

The eyes of the five people collided across the night.

The three people standing at the courtyard gate were carrying things in their hands, Biubiu was holding beer, Lao Pi was carrying a few boxes of crayfish, and Xiao Bo was holding a watermelon bigger than his head in his arms.

They looked at the two people on the steps, and they were kind and even sighed in a somewhat nonchalant way.

biubiu: "Fuck."

Old Pi: "Tsk."

Xiaobo: "Huh."

Two people who did nothing innocently: "..."

The originally not spacious steps and the three people who squeezed in to join in the fun instantly became even more cramped.

Biubiu was not idle, and laid out the things in his hands one by one, and distributed two gloves to each person, so that they could eat crayfish.

Xiaobo brought the watermelon in his hand into the base, cut it up, brought it out, and put it at everyone's hand.

Song Yan looked at the scene in front of him and was stunned for a long time.

Originally, he just wanted to come out to enjoy the evening breeze and get sleepy, why... it became like this?

The five of them stayed indoors, at the gate of the base in the middle of the night, leaning on a dim light... a picnic?

Others didn't seem to think the situation in front of them was so magical.

Especially biubiu, looking at the dazzling array of eating and drinking in front of him, eagerly asked: "Do you think we look like elementary school students on a spring outing?"

Lin Litian sneered, turned on the phone screen and glanced, "11:30? Great summer? Entrance of the base? Spring outing?"

They remembered Song Yan's alcohol allergy, so they gathered all the beer in front of them.

There is no game tomorrow, Lao Pi is a little drunk, looking at the two people next to each other in front of him.

Lin Litian's knees were bent, his elbows were resting on them, his posture was tired and lazy, and the soda can in his hand was shining with silver light.

Song Yan was eating watermelon with his head down, his exceptionally handsome face was expressionless, like an underage child who came out to play with an adult.

The two of them just sat there without doing anything, and Lao Pi could feel the difference between human and dog...

He vaguely remembered that biubiu owed him a set of peripherals.

Thinking of this, he bumped Biubiu's shoulder, "Do you still owe me a whole set of peripherals?"

Biubiu, who was eating happily, didn't remember for a moment, "What peripherals?"

Seeing Lao Pi staring at him, Lin Litian also asked, "What peripherals?"

Lao Pi thought that Biubiu was trying to blame him, and he looked like you didn't come here, "did you say during the intercontinental competition that if the captain is crooked, you can give me your whole set of peripherals, don't pretend here."

Biubiu actually remembered it after asking, and now it was too late to cover his mouth, so he could only laugh a few times, watching Lin Litian's reaction in fear.

After watching for a while, he reacted again.

Look at what the captain is doing!He should go see Song Yan!

Fortunately, Song Yan didn't have any special reaction. He put down the white watermelon rind in his hand, picked up another piece and started eating.

Lin Litian smiled indifferently, "You have no chance of winning."

"I've always been bent."

Biubiu drank two cans of beer in a row, his mind became confused, and he blurted out, "Captain, even if you are a crook, you must have been chased by little boys since childhood..."

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, thinking of something, turned his head to look at the people around him.

Xiao Bo quickly pinched Biubiu, not letting him continue talking nonsense.

Lin Litian remained silent, shaking the wine in his hand, and his thoughts slowly diverged under the catalysis of alcohol.

He suddenly remembered about the whistle.

There were many people chasing him, but Song Yan was not among them.

In the early morning of the next day, when everyone walked out of the base with their luggage, the commercial vehicle that took them to the airport was already waiting outside.

Before getting into the car, Yu Shao found Lin Litian and took him to a corner, "I have already discussed with Lao Pi, after the summer split, he will announce his retirement."

Lin Litian glanced at Lao Pi who was already in the car, "Retire after the game?"

Yu Shao nodded, "He decided, no matter whether we can enter the World Championship after the summer split, his hands can't afford it."

Lin Litian was silent for a moment.

"Then?"

Even if it happens afterwards, it has nothing to do with Lin Litian, because he will leave here sooner or later.

But he had a hunch that Song Yan would want to know.

Yu Shao: "It just so happens that the youth training team will expand its enrollment this year, and he will become the head coach of the youth training team."

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The author has something to say:

感谢在2022-06-1822:59:32~2022-06-2001:56:00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 who irrigated the nutrient solution: Will the gods protect me? 2 bottles;

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