Little handsome guy, don't run away [e-sports]

After sending this message to Ye Qian, Liu Xu has been waiting for Ye Qian's reply. Zheng Xiaotian, Jia Yin and Wang Weichuan were also waiting with him. Anxiety visible to the naked eye lingered unscrupulously among them. It made everyone's thoughts feel like a mess.

Feels better than flies.

Originally, Song Qi had waited with them for a while, but later found that Ye Qian hadn't replied, so he simply got up and went out to buy cigarettes. Before leaving, he specially asked them to stop waiting, feeling Ye Qian probably didn't want to go back on purpose. Wouldn't it be nice to go out and play two tables of table tennis in the yard with this time?

But these four people seemed to be unbelievers, ignoring what Song Qi said, while sitting on their one-acre three-point land, pretending to be busy with their own affairs, while asking questions every 2 minutes, replying Yet?Did you reply?Reply now?

And Liu Xu always replied tirelessly every time, no, no, still no.

The atmosphere was tense, as if the entire room was filled with flammable and explosive gas, and as time went by, the thin air and deadly gas became more and more pressing, and no one dared to breathe out.

If the previous Ye Qian was just a threat to their team, then now, once what they thought in their hearts became a reality, what SFG will face next will definitely be a big threat. Unbelievable situation and a summer split full of revenge.

Ye Qian's personal style of play is extremely changeable and elusive. If he is really picked up by the most powerful enemy they are facing at this time... Speaking of which, the house leak happens to be nothing more than night rain, and the boat is late. What should I do if I encounter the headwind?

"I really never thought that Ye Qian would hook up with TSG. It's too fucking and too magical realism. Fuck me!"

According to incomplete statistics, this should be the seventh or eighth time that Wang Weichuan said this sentence. Although the concluding remarks and interjections are different each time, the general meaning and central idea to be expressed are not bad at all.

At the same time, this also shows that Coach Wang's language skills are profound and his words and sentences are exquisite.

It's just that it's useless.

"No, has TSG's vision been so low?" Jia Yin frowned, knocked on the table with his hand, and there was still a summary of the spring season that he wrote less than 100 words on the table, "How do you feel about this?" Just like a joke, all the people in the alliance are dead?"

Jia Yin does have the ability to always find ways to subvert himself when scolding others. He is extremely charismatic, and his loved ones are happy with his enemies.

"Hey, we don't need to frighten ourselves with such surprises, don't we?" Zheng Xiaotian waved his hands, but even though he said so, the expression on his face was obviously holding on. Different views.

"Yes, how about I ask... their team members?" Liu Xu turned to look at Wang Weichuan, as if asking for his opinion, "Huh?"

"Are you familiar with the TSG players?" Coach Wang asked back.

"It's...not..." Asked by the coach, Liu Xu replied with a guilty conscience, "And Shen Youzhu..."

"That's Shen Youzhu, who is cultivated. He is afraid of being said to be impolite, so he really thinks that he is willing to talk to you?" Coach Wang rolled his eyes, "Look at your poor appearance in the spring game."

This time Ye Qian was gone, no one was scapegoating like a fool, and the rest of the team members could only take turns to be scolded separately. If you say Liu Xu one sentence today, you will have to scold Jia Yin tomorrow. Everyone has a share, so don't be greedy.

"Then what do you say?"

Liu Xu also began to get irritable. He really doesn't want Ye Qian to go to TSG now, because this is different from what he imagined before Ye Qian was bought to a little-known third-rate team after leaving the team, relying on playing online every day. The difference between the picture of the friendly game barely getting by is too far.

It is no exaggeration to say that it must be as far from the earth as the planet Cybertron.

Liu Xu admitted that he had pink eyes, and he was jealous why his results were so difficult from the youth training to the present, but after Ye Qian left the team in a fit of anger, sesame seeds blossomed.

This is not fair.

So Liu Xu couldn't wait to investigate and stir things up. This kind of urgency even made him put down his body to apologize to Ye Qian.

If this situation had been placed two days ago, Liu Xu would never have believed it even if he put a knife on Liu Xu's neck.

"Don't worry about it." Of course, Coach Wang knows that Liu Xu's psychology is unbalanced. Not to mention that his former little follower turned against him, and now he's getting better and better. It's uncomfortable for anyone. "I'll contact them in a while. coach."

"Ming Mao?"

"if not?"

"Is this appropriate..."

"Then tell me, what can I do if it's not suitable?" Coach Wang turned to stare at Liu Xu, snorted coldly, and there was a hint of cunning in his eyes, "If this is true...then I really need to have a good chat with Coach Ming."

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When Ye Qian came out of the bathroom, Shen Youzhu had already gone out.

In the closet hung a few coats brought by Shen Youzhu, and there were two translucent black plastic boxes underneath.

These things should have been packed by Shen Youzhu himself when Ye Qian was taking a shower, and those two plastic boxes...even if you don't take them apart, you can guess that 80.00% of them are shoes.

During the game before, Ye Qian heard Liu Xu and the others chatting that Shen Youzhu likes to collect all kinds of sneakers, and even if the schedule is less than three days, he has to go out with two or three pairs.

No wonder the suitcase is so big.

Shen Youzhu's clothes were neatly organized, and there was a special space reserved for Ye Qian, which was a bit more spacious than his own. There were a few balls of paper towels piled up in the wastebasket that should be used to wipe the closet.

After getting a little closer, Ye Qian could smell the same fragrance that he had smelled at the airport before, it smelled good but it was very strange... There was an indescribable feeling, even the inside of the wardrobe had a little fragrance.

Ye Qian has never used perfume, and Ye Zhaohe's father has a smell of acrylic pine oil all year round, and his mother can wear perfume, but it has always been the same fragrance in the past 20 years, and it hasn't changed much.

So if Ye Qian, who knew nothing about perfume, really wanted to comment on the smell on Shen Youzhu's body, he couldn't even say a third word besides the smell.

After drying his hair very casually, Ye Qian was sitting on the bed thinking about what to do for a while, when he heard his cell phone ring.

Coach Ming called and told him to go to the training room on the 27th floor.

... just started?

Before, I had heard that Coach Ming acted swiftly and resolutely, but he did not expect such a hasty approach.

Ye Qian didn't dare to refuse. After hanging up the phone, he put two chocolates in his pocket and went out.

Along the way, Ye Qian felt a little nervous and apprehensive. The nervousness was because he was about to observe the training of a completely unfamiliar but top-notch team. For any professional player from an outside team, this was something that could never be met, and it was normal to be nervous.

And the anxiety is because Ye Qian feels that the 20th floor is already his limit, and he can go up to the seventh floor... If you recite a little bit more, there is a French window with a long view next to the training room... that won't be a problem. Ye Qian was too embarrassing to walk on his stomach in the training room in fright.

Thinking about it makes me panic.

Especially when in the elevator, the lady in the elevator couldn't help frowning in such a state of confusion and nervousness, but she didn't dare to ask too many questions, for fear of being too busy.

*****

When he arrived at the training room, Ye Qian knocked on the door and went in to find that the players were adjusting the equipment, Coach Ming was helping, and an accompanying assistant was still taking advantage of the chaos to make concave shapes for the players, so that they could take pictures with the team's photographer and post on Weibo.

Ye Qian suddenly felt that it seemed a little unnecessary for him to come here now, everyone was busy with their own affairs, and he couldn't do anything other than get in the way at this stop.

And it is a prophecy, there is really a big floor-to-ceiling window in this training room... To tell the truth, Ye Qian sometimes really hates his sixth sense of whether it should work or not.

It is said that the emotion of fear will make people's cognition of the volume and shape of objects shift to a certain extent, so in Ye Qian's view at this time, the floor-to-ceiling windows in the training room must have five aquariums. The size of the windows used to see the great white sharks.

Why did it have to be a great white shark? Because the aquarium Ye Qian had been to before did not have a window for viewing live adult humpback whales, otherwise it would be a better analogy.

"Hey, Ye Qian is here." Seeing Ye Qian standing still at the door, Coach Ming quickly walked over with a smile, patted Ye Qian on the shoulder and pointed to a place with a computer near the window : "Ye Qian, just sit there. I told Peng Pai to get his spare peripherals. They were also used in previous games. You can use them first."

In fact, Coach Ming is also kind, because aside from the fear of heights, the location is quite good, the spring is infinitely good, and you may be able to grow taller while exposing yourself to the sun and supplementing calcium training.

But Ye Qian didn't want to grow taller.

"Teach, coach..."

To be honest, Ye Qian wanted to know more about whether he could change seats, compared to the fact that he would actually use the peripherals in addition to watching for a while.

He also saw the vacant seat that coach Ming pointed out just now. If Ye Qian still needs to give that seat a famous name at this juncture, then Ye Qian is willing to call him the Seat of Riding a Crane to the West.

The name is a bit long, but it is very quintessential and poetic.

A look of embarrassment climbed onto Ye Qian's face. He raised his hand and was about to talk to the coach when he saw Shen Youzhu walking slowly to the empty seat and put the peripherals on the table: "I'll be here."

"Huh?" Coach Ming was a little surprised why Shen Youzhu would take the initiative to ask for a seat. Before, it didn't matter where he was, but now he has gone wrong.

So he turned his head and looked at Ye Qian again, just as he was about to ask for an opinion, he heard Ye Qian impatiently say: "Okay, yes." The coordinating body language also nodded like a jade rabbit pounding medicine.

The tone full of desire to survive made Ye Qian's voice sound round, full and full of vitality.

Then Ye Qian settled down and walked slowly towards that position.

"You're welcome~"

The moment he passed by Shen Youzhu, Ye Qian heard Shen Youzhu say this, with a little smile and a sense of joking.

Hearing the sound, Ye Qian raised his head with an embarrassed expression, and felt that Shen Youzhu's expression seemed to be waiting for something, so he quickly said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Shen Youzhu narrowed his eyes, not knowing what he was complacent about.

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