Help!I became a sword [online game]

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After returning to the hotel to rest for a while, Zhou Jing smoked a cigarette on the terrace. He raised his hand and looked at his watch. Seeing that the time was almost up, he put out the cigarette in his hand, turned around and went go back.

There was the sound of the rollers of the suitcase rubbing on the ground in the distance, Zhou Jing turned his head to follow the sound, and just in time saw the members of 5J dragging their suitcases by.

After losing the qualification to enter the finals, the members of 5J didn't seem to want to stay here for too long, they didn't even accept the interview, they went back to the hotel and planned to leave after unpacking their suitcases.

Zhou Jing stood silently, did not take a step forward, and even turned his gaze elsewhere, pretending to be on the balcony to see the scenery.

But the team members of 5J still saw him when they passed by. It was all because the lights on the terrace were too bright, and Zhou Jing happened to be standing under the lights.

The sound of the roller stopped abruptly, and it sounded like it had stopped not far away. Zhou Jing couldn't help but look back, and when he turned around, he saw Li Yijin stopped in the corridor and stared at him.

Li Yijin felt angry when he saw him, the veins in his hand holding the suitcase lever were bulging, and his mouth was tightly pursed into a line.

The corridor was filled with the smell of gunpowder, but it was Li Yijin's unilateral action, because at this time Zhou Jing was pretending to be nonchalant and retracting his eyes, and his hand in his pocket slowly slipped down, trying to take out the cigarette case in his pocket.

In Li Yijin's eyes, this expression became arrogant and conceited.

He even felt that the warm-up match was Zhou Jing's idea, and it was no accident that he appeared here at this time, he must have wanted to humiliate himself.

So Li Yijin didn't even care about the box in his hand, he let go and was about to walk towards Zhou Jing.

The 5J team members were stunned. Someone quickly grabbed Li Yijin's arm. When he was about to speak, Li Yijin slammed his hand away.

Li Yijin angrily said to his team members: "Let go!" After speaking, he approached Zhou Jing.

Zhou Jing turned back leisurely, and when he was thinking about how to say hello in a friendly manner, Li Yijin suddenly dropped the chair on the terrace.

The seat hit the wooden board on the ground, and there was a loud bang.

This movement frightened the passers-by in the corridor to turn their heads frequently, and some even took out their mobile phones at the corner, trying to take a picture of this scene.

Zuo Jie turned around and saw the person who was about to take a sneak shot, and hurriedly winked at his teammate, then ran to explain to the person with the mobile phone at the corner.

Immediately, the two 5J team members stepped forward and grabbed their team leader, and apologized to Zhou Jing in a low voice, saying: "Brother Zhou, I'm sorry, Team Li is not in a good mood."

Zhou Jing smiled. The one who apologized to him was an old acquaintance from the past.

He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, handed it to Li Yijin, and said, "Victory and defeat are common in military affairs. Didn't our FKM often lose to you in the past?"

After a pause, Zhou Jing continued, "Do you want to make persistent efforts next time?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the cigarette in his hand was knocked out by Li Yijin.

Li Yijin was breathing heavily with anger, his chest was heaving. He pointed at Zhou Jing's nose and cursed: "I'm so fucking stupid, have you been waiting for this day for a long time? Let me tell you, you and the people in your team People are rubbish, don’t think that someone who can command in the team can go to heaven.”

It is not difficult to guess that this "can command" must refer to Ning Jia. After all, in every game, the commanding power of the team is in Ning Jia's hands.

Instead of being angry, Zhou Jing smiled, and said meaningfully: "Captain Li, be more civilized, see you at the international competition if you have the ability?"

"Oh, I forgot, you are not eligible for the competition." Zhou Jing added another sentence.

The two people who immediately stopped Li Yijin almost punched Zhou Jing. The two resisted not speaking to Zhou Jing, but lowered their voices to persuade Li Yijin.

There were a lot of fans staying in the hotel, and it was uncertain whether this scene would be filmed. Li Yijin was persuaded, glared at Zhou Jing angrily, turned around and walked back, picked up the suitcase and walked away.

After the 5J group of people walked away, the expression on Zhou Jing's face suddenly collapsed, he took out his mobile phone and complained to Lin Yan, he thought about his words, edited the message and said: "When Li Yijin went to check out, I bumped into him, and he called Ning Jia a rubbish."

After the message was sent, he soon received a reply from Lin Yan.

—"Let him wait."

……

Even though Zhou Jing repeatedly told her to go to bed early, Ning Jia still stayed in the training room until nearly eleven o'clock. After returning to the hotel, she couldn't help logging on to a certain social platform.

She read all the content forwarded by Lin Yan, carefully, without missing a single word.

Obviously only a few simple words were commented on each item, but Ning Jia still felt his ears burn.

These straightforward words of praise dragged her thoughts, and she would forget where she was even if she took a second look, like a ship being moored by a huge wave, like a floating cloud blowing away with the wind.

It also made the ferocious beast that was lying in the bottom of my heart show its minions again.

It seems that all the likes are hidden in this cryptic reply, and made public in an undetectable way.

After watching all the content, she couldn't help but want to go back and watch it again.

Fingers slowly slid across Lin Yan's portrait, and the fingertips also landed on the words she typed. Even the cold cell phone was slightly warmed by holding it.

She opened her pursed lips slightly, and silently called Lin Kan's name in the dark, and then her mind was full of Lin Kan's fluttering lips, and those kisses like a touch of water.

There are only nine hours until the finals on the second day. Before entering the arena, you must enter the training room and play two more games to find your feeling.But if she wanted to ensure sleep, she obviously didn't have enough time.

So even though she didn't feel sleepy, Ning Jia had to force herself to sleep.

In a daze, her hand still clenched the phone tightly and did not let go.

……

On the day of the regional finals, Lin Yan was far away in the hospital in City C. Finally, Lin Yan waited for the first good news of the day, that Xiao Ling could leave the warehouse.

After the child followed Lin Su'an to go through various examinations, he sat obediently beside Lin Yan. Although his face was still a little pale, he finally seemed to be a lot more relaxed, and his eyes were crooked with a smile.

She raised her head and shared with Lin Yan the joy of being able to go home, her cold little hand resting on the back of Lin Yan's.

That thin white arm, like a lotus root joint, is so thin that it will break if you want to pinch it.

The more Lin Yan looked at it, the more distressed he became. After smashing the dumplings in the bowl, he mixed them with clear soup and fed them to her.

Although there was a smile on her face, Lin Su'an could tell that she was a little distracted, and she looked at her watch more and more frequently, checking the time every once in a while, as if she was waiting for something.

Lin Su'an took the bowl from her hand and said, "I'll feed you, you go wash your hands and eat."

When Lin Yan went to wash his hands, Lin Su'an looked at her back, and took a long time to look away.

He really saw that Lin Yan had something on his mind.

The game started at ten o'clock, and three hours had passed since the game, but Lin Yan was busy with Xiaoling's affairs all morning, and couldn't find time to pay attention to the game.

For three hours, if each game is played until the last second, it is enough to finish three games. Among these three games, one of them is FKM after all.

Lin Yan ate in a hurry, then peeled an apple for Xiao Ling, cut it into small pieces, and handed it to her.

Lin Su'an noticed that she glanced at the phone again, her slender eyebrows were slightly frowned, apparently with a worried expression.

After the nanny returned from the nursing study in the hospital, Lin Su'an finally said, "Lin Yan, come with me."

When his name was called suddenly, Lin Yan was still a little confused, but he followed Lin Su'an to the outside of the living room.

The man who called him out of the door was carefully closing the door, then turned around and said in a low voice, "Do you have something to do?"

Lin Yan was silent for a while, "It's nothing."

"You can go and get busy with your affairs. During this time, Xiaoling has a nanny to take care of her, so don't worry." Lin Su'an said.

"I want to spend more time with her." Lin Yan said.

Lin Su'an's originally stiff face finally showed an imperceptible smile.

His tired red eyes were looking at Lin Yan. After a long silence, he said: "From entering the warehouse to leaving the warehouse, 35 days, you have been with her for a long time."

……

Three hours later, Lin Yan showed up at the airport.

Sitting on the box, she finally clicked on the official website of the regional competition. At this time, the teams fighting in the live broadcast were FKM and Team P.

As a veteran team, Team P's strength can be called top-notch, having won several international championships.

When facing the P team, FKM is obviously much weaker, and even the blood volume is tightly suppressed.

FKM, which is famous for its magical positioning, is now in a mess because of Team P's position. Every time they try to change positions, Team P's support and output will stop their way and block them. Died in the right half.

In this game, FKM did not randomly choose occupations, but chose the classic occupation configuration in the battlefield.

But even if they chose the mainstream professional configuration, they did not show any advantage in front of the P team.

The blood line was too dangerous, whether it was Bai Nanxing, Xue Jinjin or Ning Jia, the blood volume of the entire team had already dropped to half, and even Cheng Zi was already on the verge of dying, and any skill could make him fall.

Three minutes later, Cheng Zi was still wandering in the field, with only the last half of blood remaining.

After 7 minutes, Cheng Zi only had more than 100 blood points left, a normal attack could kill him, and Jin Quan's blood volume was only 30.00% left.

At this moment, the members of Team P surrounded him, trying to surround Cheng Zi in the skill circle.

But just as they were gradually approaching Cheng Zi, Ning Jia jumped up again, staying in the air for eight seconds, releasing a skill downward every time he paused, when the P team adjusted the angle of view and threw the skill in midair , she jumped sideways to avoid it, and then landed.

The moment she landed, Xue Jinjin put a shield on her, allowing Ning Jia to resist the damage of the two skills.

At this time, the distance between Ning Jia and Cheng Zi was very close. After Ning Jia withstood the damage of the two skills, the cooling time of Cheng Zi's auxiliary skills expired. After throwing the skills to Ning Jia, he fell to the ground gloriously.

It was a buff that increased damage and attack speed for eight seconds, which was equivalent to another burst in Ning Jia's hand.

After his teammates lay down one after another, Ning Jia showed off a combo with the last blood.

At the moment when the battle settlement appeared, she had less than a hundred blood points left, and if there was another tie A at this time, she could be taken away immediately.

However, no one can give this tie A, and the P team has been counter-killed.

FKM won, and the game scene was full of cheers.

Lin Yan's high-hanging heart finally let go, she didn't have the heart to read the comments of netizens, she just wanted to call the wolf cub.

The live broadcast is still going on, and the organizer will announce the ranking next, and then the trophy will be awarded.

The person sitting on the suitcase watched intently, trying to catch every second when the camera turned to Ning Jia.

Her wolf cub was walking on the red carpet with his teammates, getting closer and closer to the trophy in the middle.

When the captain of the championship team walked towards the trophy, his eyes softened a lot, but he still couldn't see a trace of a smile. He looked cold and unpredictable.

But it was such a person who attracted all Lin Yan's attention.

Before boarding the plane, Lin Yan took the time to call Ning Jia.

After waiting for a long time but no one answered, Lin Yan even wondered if the wolf cub suspected that it was a harassing call.

After two more redials, it finally got through.

The person on the other end of the phone was saying "Hello" in a cold voice.

The voice was like a feather stirring in his ear, Lin Yan couldn't help but bring the phone closer.Her heart was beating wildly, and she was a little dizzy when she heard the voice.

She pulled the suitcase and walked to the huge glass window. She couldn't restrain the joy in her heart, and after pretending to cough lightly, she said, "Congratulations on winning the championship. According to the agreement, it's time for us to exchange contact information. This is mine. You have to save the number."

The person on the other side of the phone fell silent immediately, and called out "Sister Ji" in a stammering voice.

"Sister Yan?" Lin Yan raised his eyebrows, then lowered his voice and said, "Have you forgotten our relationship?"

The wolf cub didn't speak for a long time, and his cold voice suddenly weakened, "I haven't forgotten."

Lin Yan's mind was full of Ning Jia's cold and proud appearance when she was standing on the podium, but when all the team members were hugging the trophy, she stood alone on the side, those dark eyes seemed to be It was as if he had let go, looking at the front with no focus.

Ning Jia is not good at words, and even her eyes can't lie. She obviously thought of something, so she was distracted.

Lin Yan asked: "When you were on the podium, what were you thinking about?"

At that moment, there was no sound from the phone, it was as quiet as if the phone had been hung up.

Gradually, Lin Yan faintly heard Ning Jia's breathing, which seemed a little short.

Lin Yan gave a low laugh, and coaxed her to speak: "What are you thinking, can't you tell me?"

"no……"

Ning Jia's voice was intermittent, as if it was being squeezed out of her throat bit by bit.

"Then tell me, I'm listening, tell me something I like to hear." Lin Yan said with a smile.

The voice of the wolf cub came from the phone, "When they were kissing the trophy, I just wanted to..."

"What do you want?" Lin Yan asked again.

The wolf cub fell silent again.

Lin Yan teased, "I haven't seen you for a month, can't you let me hear your voice?" She spoke slowly, and when the low voice came out from the phone, it seemed to be in her ears. While whispering.

"I..." Ning Jia spoke slowly.

"Tell me, what do you want to do when they are kissing the trophy?" Lin Yan said softly.

"I just want to……"

The voice choked up, as if swallowing.

"Just thinking about something." Lin Yan slowly led her to speak.

This time was so long that it seemed to have been drawn with a terminator, Lin Yan waited patiently.

Ning Jia finally spoke when the flight she was about to board had already started checking in.

"They kiss the trophy, but I just want to kiss you." The person on the other end of the phone stammered provocative words.

Lin Yan gave a low laugh, and said in her heart that since she hasn't seen each other for a month, her wolf cub has failed.

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