The MSI Mid-Season Invitational Tournament, as the second largest event in the League of Legends professional leagues after the S game, its scenes and the overall level of strength of the participants are naturally not comparable to other events.

But then again, no matter how large the scale is, how luxurious the lineup is, even if it is the LPL division’s turn to host foreign guests this year, the competition venue can’t wait to be opened right in front of our door... But as this year’s S9 season LPL division spring competition In other words, a member of the SFG team who was only one step away from the tickets for the invitational tournament but ultimately missed the chance to participate. Ye Qian logically said that he should have no face to participate in this tournament.

Not to mention playing games, he didn't even have the face to buy a ticket and sit in as a spectator. If nothing else, Ye Qian should be sitting in the training room of the SFG base at this moment. As the background music, a gloomy face made up for the huge amount of live broadcast time he owed since the spring split.

But it's different now. It's not that Ye Qian's sudden departure made him regain his face. It was mainly because he was actively invited by the management team of the legendary No. [-] seed team. Become very spiritual.

Ye Qian has also directly changed from a passive person to an active one, a character who is still invited by the victor even though he is defeated.

This matter is by no means a dream that can be described.

At least from Ye Qian's point of view.

In fact, Ye Qianxin didn't feel that his level and ability were not worthy of this kind of treatment, but Shen Youzhu's lethal three-strike attack on Ye Qian earlier was really too lethal, leaving aside external injuries, a single internal injury was enough for Ye Qian Go to recuperate for a hundred and 80 years.

Therefore, Ye Qian really didn't understand why their management was so active towards him when faced with such a low evaluation from Shen Youzhu.

Thinking about Shen Youzhu's status in their team, it is absolutely impossible for him to be left behind if they want to buy a new player...

Could it be... Shen Youzhu is actually a deadly arrogant duplicity?

As soon as this setting was formed in Ye Qian's mind, he immediately shivered. The chills all over his body were like airlifting Ye Qian to Antarctica, taking off his clothes and throwing him into an ice cave to soak for half a day. After an hour, it will be fished up and dried by the natural wind of Antarctica...

"I, I'll think about it..." Ye Qian stuttered when he replied, and he didn't know if he was frozen by the chill just now, "I will give you an answer tomorrow at the latest..."

"You still have to hurry up, it's more convenient to buy air tickets with the team than by yourself..." Manager Xu's tone seemed a little surprised at how Ye Qian could be such an indecisive person.

This point is completely invisible from his usual games, and he feels that the irritable brother is the exclusive character set for the style of play he upholds.

Now that it's done like this, it's a bit cute in contrast.

"And we won't tie you up and force you. This time, we just went to watch the game together and feel the atmosphere of the team," Manager Xu continued, "You have to show some face for your kindness."

"I..." Ye Qian made a long voice, "OK... let's go."

The moment the word "All right" blurted out, Ye Qian himself was a little surprised why he agreed so casually, a little bit wanting to repent but he didn't know how to say it.

The so-called taking advantage of short hands and eating soft mouths, if I really go, the game board and lodging are clearly arranged for me, and I haven't agreed to it in the end... Wouldn't I be an iron beast?

How ugly it is to say it.

"Well, I promise you, but you also have to do something to me..." Fortunately, Ye Qian was still thinking quickly at the moment.

"Well, you said."

"I will pay for the expenses this time... I will take care of myself..."

"Why, are you still afraid that you will be blackmailed in the team at the end." Manager Xu smiled more and more happily, and he didn't know if Ye Qian made him laugh.

"No...you such a big club blackmail me for..." Ye Qian, who was somewhat guessed, scratched his nose in embarrassment, "It's just...it doesn't feel good."

"Okay, I agree, can I still refuse the good thing of saving money?" Manager Xu finally chose to give in, "You eat, drink, sleep, and stay safe with the team. In the end, you go to the base after the game and we will settle the score. Do you think this will work?"

"Success," Ye Qian nodded in agreement and at the same time searched in his mind for a long time whether there was any other important thing he forgot to mention, and after confirming that there was no, he added, "Success."

Even if this matter is finalized.

******

City N is about two hours away from City M by plane, and Ye Qian had never been there before, so the day before departure, after sending Sanbi pocket money to a cattery at a high price, he came back to check the legendary place. travelling guideline.

Forget about attractions and the like, I mainly want to see if there are any delicious small shops. Although this time I mainly go to watch the game, it is impossible to stay in the stadium all the time. When there is no game, it must be Go out for a stroll and feel the local customs.

I haven't joined the team yet, TSG can't pull me to watch the training, unless the coach is crazy.

The plane departed at nine o'clock in the morning on the 23rd. When Ye Qian arrived at the airport by car, he immediately saw the bus with the TSG oversized LOGO painted on it.

For a while, Ye Qian felt a little nervous for no reason...

It's strange to say that these five people sitting across from each other in the previous game hadn't changed at all, and there hadn't been any turmoil in my heart, so why did I start to lose the chain at this time.

Maybe it's because they don't wear uniform team uniforms today but colorful casual clothes, which makes Ye Qian feel a sense of strangeness in his heart, or...Ye Qian himself is not very good at that kind of teamwork except for competition occasions. communication.

I have to say that he is incomparable with Ye Zhao in this point, Ye Zhao is a well-deserved social butterfly.

*******

Ye Qian originally wanted to wait for the TSG players to get out of the car before walking over by himself, so as to give himself a little time to slow down, but he didn't expect their coach's eyes to be like eagles, and he could see them at a glance. Ye Qian on the other side of the road.

Then he waved to Ye Qian enthusiastically.

It's all right now, but it won't work anymore.

"I didn't pay much attention during the game, Ye Qian's little melon seed face is quite pretty." Seeing Ye Qian walking this way, Coach Ming put his hand down and muttered with a smile.

"Your words really don't sound like a description of a man." Fang Haoman looked at the phone beside him and snorted, "Besides, you said that he has a melon-seeded face, isn't that a little oval face?"

"Hey, you know what?" Peng Pai sniffed, and leaned over, "Miss Shen has a standard oval face, female celebrities are willing to have plastic surgery like that."

"...You guys are here for the draft or what?" Cheng Yaofei couldn't listen anymore.

"I want to smoke..." Hu Yiyao said this.

"Hold on." Ming Mao said fiercely to Hu Yiyao and shook his stomach with the back of his hand, and then walked towards Ye Qian with a smile all over his face in the next second.

After walking two steps, he reached out to help Ye Qian drag the suitcase.

"No, no, no, Coach Ming...I'll do it myself..."

Seeing this, Ye Qian quickly refused, thinking that the coach should not treat him like a big girl, why would he even take care of this.

"Come on, let me introduce you first." Seeing Ye Qian's refusal, Ming Mao didn't insist anymore, straightened up and said, and pulled Ye Qian into the group of them, "The team members don't say anything, I met him several times in the Spring Split, that Pei..."

What Ming Mao wanted to say at the time was that Pei Hong, as a substitute player, might hear less, but then he suddenly thought that in the spring game, Pei Hong was beaten by Ye Qian and returned to the base. He cried and made Zhou Liang After trying hard to persuade me for a long time...

Forget it, don't owe that mouth any more.

"Ah, these two are our team's analysts. One is called Song Bingze, and the squatting one is called Zhou Liang. They basically didn't see each other during the previous games."

"Hello, brothers."

Ye Qian saw that the two analysts who followed the team were quite young, no matter in terms of clothing or appearance, they were basically the same age as the team members, and they always had a pleasant smile on their faces, which was better than the analysts of SFG. The teacher seems to be more accessible.

"Hello."

"Hello."

Ye Qian shook hands with these two people respectively.

"We watched your game before." Zhou Liang looked more talkative than that Song Bingze, and just after shaking hands, he chatted with Ye Qian with a smile, "I feel pretty good, why do you suddenly want to leave the team?"

Ye Qian smiled politely, and knew that the "seeing" in these analysts' mouths was different from the "seeing" that other people said. He didn't know how many times he had been analyzed and studied. Although this feeling was extremely It's uncomfortable, but there's nothing good you can do about it.

"It doesn't feel right for me." Ye Qian replied somewhat vaguely.

Of course, he can't tell outsiders what he experienced in SFG in full, because it will make him appear very right and wrong.

"Do you feel that the professional circle is not suitable for you or the team is not suitable for you?"

"Hey Brother Zhou, I found out that you really talk a lot of nonsense." Peng Pai grabbed the sleeve of Zhou Liang's coat from behind and pulled it aside for him, "Can you let him take a breath and return it?"

"I have to catch my breath when I'm doing something..." Zhou Liang blinked his eyes, "It's not like marching a kilometer with a heavy load and coming back to catch your breath, so I won't let you chat."

Ye Qian smiled, but unconsciously hid from Peng Pai.

Although he knew that the analyst named Zhou Liang had good intentions and didn't want to make himself nervous when he entered an unfamiliar environment, the questions Ye Qian really couldn't answer for the time being.

"Contact your manager Zhou about tomorrow's plane, and you have to deal with some things while staying at the base today. Let's go in and change the boarding pass first."

While speaking, Ming Mao stretched out the handle of the trolley case, and walked in with these people.

********

In fact, Ye Qian saw Shen Youzhu as soon as he walked over. He had been sitting on his black suitcase chatting with their jungler.

The relationship between Shen Youzhu and Fang Haoman seems to be very good. When Ye Qian accidentally saw the TSG team walking to the lounge in the last spring finals, he also saw Shen Youzhu and Fang Haoman talking happily.

Ye Qian didn't intend to take the initiative to say hello to Shen Youzhu, originally he thought that it would be fine to quietly follow at the end of the line with his luggage, but he didn't expect that Shen Youzhu would leave Fang Haoman behind and walk over by himself.

"Little doormat~"

"What did you call me?"

When seeing Shen Youzhu walking over, Ye Qian was still nervous about what he was going to say later, unexpectedly Shen Youzhu didn't give him a chance to think about this question.

The moment this title came into his ears, Ye Qian was stunned.

"Why don't you go forward?" Shen Youzhu didn't follow Ye Qian's words, but asked a new question, "I lost it in the last while."

"Short legs, can't walk fast."

Of course, Ye Qian was still upset about Shen Youzhu's surrender in the downwind situation, and his evaluation of himself as bad, so when he answered the question, he was naturally a little displeased and absent-minded.

"The coach asked me to take care of you more along the way," Shen Youzhu put one hand into the pocket of his jacket, with a smile on his lips, he was more relaxed than Ye Qian, "If you feel upset, tell the coach and let him change someone else." .”

"I don't need anyone to take care of me..." Ye Qian said, "You are soldiers on the expedition now, and I'm just here to hang out. Why take care of me?"

"It's like rewarding myself to the three armies." Shen Youzhu laughed beside him.

"..."

"Your old club didn't treat you that well, did they?" Shen Youzhu tilted his head, took a look at his phone from his pocket and put it back again, "I definitely can't arrange for Liu Xu and Zheng Xiaotian to come and chat with me when I go out to compete."

"...Who would let them chat with you?" Ye Qian snorted, not hiding his resistance to his old club at all.

And this made Shen Youzhu seize the opportunity.

"Did they bully you?"

"Just..." Ye Qian was just about to open his mouth to say something along the lines, but finally stopped in time, he raised his head and narrowed his eyes.

Shen Youzhu's exquisite and handsome face did not ease Ye Qian's sharp eyes at all.

"I see..." After staring at Shen Youzhu for a while, Ye Qian was finally willing to look away, and said slowly, "Ming Mao told you to come here to trick me, right?"

The author has something to say: Well, well, well, my conscience hurts!

I will give you today’s routine failure bamboo_(:з)∠)_

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