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

After the host on the field impassionedly and clichely introduced each team and team representatives to the audience friends one by one, the important tasks of the twelve professional team members today were all completed, leaving the minutiae interviews and group discussions. Interviews are actually not very important things.

Relieved, several people turned around and were about to leave the stage, but before they took the first step, they saw at a glance that the entrance of the stage was already surrounded by media reporters who were eagerly waiting for food like chicks, stretching from between the heads. The salute-like photographic equipment that came out made people dizzy.

It's as if at this moment, the representatives of the team are not actually coming up to speak on behalf of the team, but the sacrifices carefully selected by each club to sacrifice to them as they want to kill.

Shen Youzhu has long been used to this kind of scene, and he didn't feel much in his heart. His eyes quickly locked on the assistant who came to pick him up in the vast crowd and waved wildly at him. Gripped from behind.

"Myth heard that your hand was seriously injured, and now coming back to participate in MSI will affect your recovery from hand injury?!"

The one holding Shen Youzhu was a female reporter, with dark green hair dyed, she was not tall, but her tone had to fluctuate around a small second of high C, she stood out from the crowd of noisy reporters.

"The club has never disclosed the cause of your hand injury. May I ask if it is the self-harm caused by a broken relationship, as the outside world speculates?"

……

Originally, Shen Youzhu's plan was not to say a word.

But sometimes he has to say something when it comes to his mouth, just like an arrow on the string, he will definitely not be able to hold it back, and if he suffers internal injuries again, the gain will not be worth the loss.

So Shen Youzhu stopped in his tracks, turned around and raised the corners of his mouth to the female reporter with a slight smile, his deep and delicate eyes through the thick and long eyelashes seemed to want to hook the female reporter's soul like this It was like walking away, which made the female reporter's face turn red unconsciously.

Shen Youzhu took advantage of the opportunity to lean towards the direction of the female reporter, his sexy lips opened and closed, and his cold voice flowed gently and long into the female reporter's ears like a clear spring flowing down a mountain stream.

Shen Youzhu said so.

"Honey, your nails are digging my flesh."

The female reporter who was obsessed with masculinity hurriedly stopped when she heard the sound, but her eyes and thoughts were still clearly fixed on Shen Youzhu's face, which made it almost impossible to tell whether it was an e-sports player or a first-line niche.

However, Shen Youzhu took the opportunity to sneak out to Erli with his assistant.

"It's so fresh, I broke my arm because of self-mutilation, I'm going to jump off the building, okay?"

"Send a notice tomorrow saying that I went to the planet Cybertron to serve in the army and injured my hand. It would look awesome. Anyway, this group of people believe everything."

"Just talk about that child," the assistant heard Shen Youzhu complaining as he walked, and couldn't help but giggled. After a couple of laughs, he quickly stretched out his hand to drive the oncoming crowd with microphones aside, "Excuse me." Excuse me, now TSG is going to participate in group interviews, if you have any questions, you can go there to ask, sorry, excuse me, Myth does not accept any individual interviews right now, sorry."

Whenever this happens, Shen Youzhu, who is following behind the assistant, will feel like he should be wearing a pair of huge sunglasses on his face at this time, and the team uniform on his body should also be replaced with the kind with various Laser flashes are exaggerated, colorful and dazzling, the kind of local tyrant costumes that hurt people's eyes.

The temperament of the whole person is like a star who has just finished his world tour concert, walking from the backstage of the concert to his nanny car with steps that his relatives do not recognize.

That's right.

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The distance from the front of the stage to the lounge is not too far, not even more than 100 meters, but this process is extremely difficult.

And the moment the assistant pushed open the door, Shen Youzhu suddenly felt that the whole world lit up.

Presumably those celebrities should not be so embarrassed after stepping down. It seems that the business of TSG's special private bodyguards can be put on the agenda.

Shen Youzhu pinched the bridge of his nose wearily, took out an unopened bottle of mineral water from the cardboard box in the lounge, then sat back on his original seat with a helpless face, rolled up his sleeves and looked down at his wrist.

In fact, Shen Youzhu didn't talk nonsense just now, the female reporter's sharp and hard fingernails, like a hidden weapon, really hurt Shen Youzhu's wrist, and now she looked a little red when she lifted her sleeves.

"What's wrong?" Fang Haoman approached Shen Youzhu curiously, and followed Shen Youzhu to look, "What's the matter, got a work-related injury?"

"There are always assassins who want to murder me..." Shen Youzhu smiled helplessly, put back his sleeves and shook them, "I didn't scratch those long nails to death."

"Next time, I have to let Lao Fang do this job," Ming Mao smiled beside him, "Thick skin and thick flesh are not afraid of being scratched, Miss Shen is not good, thin skin and tender flesh cannot withstand this feng shui rain. "

"I'll take it as your compliment." Shen Youzhu said with a smile.

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Because after the opening ceremony, according to the usual arrangement, each team needs to do an official group visit.

Ye Qian, an outsider who has nothing to do with himself, has no other place to go at this moment, there are people everywhere, so he can only act with the team, walk alone at the end of the team, look down at his phone, Pretend that you are actually a TSG team member who paddles during work.

But it's a pity that these media are not as easy to fool as they imagined. After seeing Ye Qian, the few sneaky people looked like they were kissing their own father, and rushed up without saying a word.

Ye Qian, a new recruit who just played in the spring game this year, has never seen such a battle. The five horses and long spears are more scary than robbery. At that time, he felt a large group of uncontrollable black shadows swishing in front of his eyes With a sprint, Ye Qian was so frightened that he almost sat down on the ground, and the mobile phone he was holding was about to fly away.

Then I saw a few black microphones going straight into my nose.

"Hello! May I ask if you are the mid laner Light who just retired from SFG in the Spring Split!?"

"The LPL Summer Split is about to start, what are your plans for the future?"

"Seeing that you are with TSG now, have you decided to join TSG? Or continue to be the mid laner?!"

"May I ask why you retired?! Is it because of style!?"

Who?

Among the many same questions, Ye Qian's ears instantly helped him to pick out the most abnormal one.

"What's the problem?" Ye Qian stopped in his tracks and frowned, the little tantrum in his heart shot up to the top of his head.

"Zuo..." The reporter who raised this question just now was obviously frightened by Ye Qian's attitude, and subconsciously wanted to repeat his question just now but stopped in time. With an idea, he passed the slightly trembling microphone over again, "Who will SFG send to take over your mid laner position next?"

"Why is your mouth so broken, you?" Ye Qian was about to burst into flames, but suddenly felt his shoulders being hugged from behind, and he took advantage of the situation to bring him back, a familiar voice rang out from beside his ears , "Interviewing SFG people in TSG's team, it's rude."

"..." Ye Qian raised his eyes in response, and it really was Shen Youzhu.

When a group of reporters saw that Shen Youzhu came over and spoke, they didn't care about what he said just now, and the group of people rushed forward as if they had been drugged. There is plenty of time.

But at this moment, the bodyguards in the arena, which were in name only, finally took their place and began to shine.

Taking advantage of this gap, Shen Youzhu and Ye Qian quickly walked a few steps to catch up with the team.

"You have short legs, so you can't move faster," Shen Youzhu whispered to Ye Qian earnestly while walking, "Huaihui is the last one to walk, Ming Mao is worried and has to send me as a search and rescue dog."

"I thought no one knew me..." Ye Qian rubbed his nose.

"you're so funny."

"Hey, that reporter just now asked me if I know who is playing the mid laner in SFG now," Ye Qian was too lazy to listen to Shen Youzhu hurting himself, knowing that he could lose money if he didn't stop him, so he simply changed the topic. , "I remembered, did the two of us make a bet before?"

"What bet?"

"Guess who will succeed me in SFG now."

At that time, Ye Qian thought that Shen Youzhu really didn't remember it, so he patiently reminded Shen Youzhu that he didn't know Shen Youzhu not only remembered it, but also remembered that Ye Qian was so excited that he told him all the riddles in the previous training match.

As soon as Cui Wanqing uttered the three words, Shen Youzhu was stunned.

It wasn't that he was shocked that SFG actually bought Cui Wanqing, but that he was so shocked that a player known as the mid laner rookie king could be so stupid when he got up.

Shen Youzhu's original plan was that if Ye Qian didn't mention it, then this matter would be nothing, and he should not take advantage of others.

It turned out that Ye Qian hadn't reacted at this moment, so he was stupid, he was eager to try and rushed to mention it to himself.

"Are you sure you want to make this bet..." Shen Youzhu leaned down, watching Ye Qian tilt his head.

Ye Qian was taken aback.

Because Shen Youzhu's arm was still on Ye Qian's shoulder at this moment, the distance between the two of them suddenly narrowed so that Ye Qian forgot how to speak for a moment.

The image of Shen Youzhu hugging his waist forcefully and domineeringly in the room the night before emerged uncontrollably in his mind, as well as the smell that made Ye Qian more and more familiar from unfamiliar.

"You..." Ye Qian stared at Shen Youzhu who was half a head taller than him, and then swallowed nervously, "If you can't guess it, don't pretend..."

Saying that, Ye Qian shook his shoulders and shook Shen Youzhu's hand.

When Shen Youzhu heard Ye Qian say this, he couldn't help but want to laugh: "Do you care about the world or people pretending to be coercive?"

Ye Qian frowned.

"However, Ye Qian, I feel my conscience to tell the truth, although your level... is indeed a little food, hey, you can't say that it is a little bit, anyway, it is... food," Shen Youzhu said, and deliberately provoked a smirk. Putting his arms around Ye Qian's shoulders, "But to be honest, buying a Korean aid is not as good as you, at least you speak Mandarin well, don't you?"

"..."

Ye Qian was so angry that the sky spirit cover was about to fly, and he stared at Shen Youzhu who was staring at him with a smirk and a smirk.

Immediately, he felt that his size 38 face was tailor-made for his size 42 soles.

After three seconds of silence, Ye Qian still felt overwhelmed, frowning, he took Shen Youzhu's hand on his shoulder and shook it down heavily.

Before throwing it, I paid special attention to it, it was not the injured hand that I said before.

So it got heavier.

"Hey, look at you."

Shen Youzhu, who was a little hurt by being dumped by Ye Qian, couldn't help but frowned, but he didn't get angry because of it, he just rubbed his palms, with a smile still on the corner of his mouth: "Seriously, let me ask you again, is this bet still worth it?" Do not hit."

"Did I say Cui Wanqing's name before?" Finally, Ye Qian, who had a little reaction after being instructed by Shen Youzhu, couldn't help but narrow his eyes, and asked Shen Youzhu rationally with his own mistakes, " Um?"

Shen Youzhu immediately laughed out loud.

Ye Qian sometimes really feels that Shen Youzhu is born with a sarcastic temperament, although he obviously didn't say anything and just smiled, but it just makes people feel that Chi Guoguo's sarcasm is swishing towards you The weakest place in the heart.

Ye Qian clenched his fist angrily and gritted his teeth.

"Why didn't that female reporter scratch you to death just now?"