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

"What did you say?"

Of course Ye Qian heard what Shen Youzhu said just now, but he asked again in disbelief.

"Pei Hong said it's too early for him to play, you have experience as a starter, and Hu Yiyao is not in a hurry to find a substitute..." Shen Youzhu didn't repeat what he said just now according to Ye Qian's question, but explained Ye Qian's current situation by himself. Should want to know more.

Ye Qian was silent for three seconds after hearing Shen Youzhu's words, until finally, all the brain cells in his brain that could provide thinking function decided through a meeting that Shen Youzhu must be joking.

Make international jokes.

However, just when Ye Qian was about to wave his hand and say to Shen Youzhu, "What nonsense are you talking about in the middle of the night?", when he raised his head, he suddenly met Shen Youzhu's gloomy and helpless eyes.

Shen Youzhu's hair was a little disheveled, and he was as lonely as a sheep forced to leave the flock with nowhere to go.

He didn't have the aura of a champion, and he wasn't an idol who fascinated everyone... At that moment, Ye Qian even felt that he didn't know him.

"you……"

Ye Qian raised his hand, wanting to help Shen Youzhu fix his messy hair, but finally stopped, clenched his fist slightly, and put his hand back: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

As soon as he said this, Ye Qian suddenly regretted it a little. Maybe his tone just now should be gentler, maybe his tightly locked brow should be relaxed, maybe...

Ye Qian looked at Shen Youzhu, his thoughts were as messy as a shack that had just been swept by a strong eight-level wind.

"Sometimes I really want to go." Shen Youzhu muttered softly, while smiling and leaning weakly against the wall behind him, covering his face with his hands and rubbing.

Faced with the screen all the year round, his skin was still so white and tender that it was enviable. His skin was rubbed a little red with both hands. Ye Qian just looked at Shen Youzhu blankly, thinking about what he just said.

"Tired." Shen Youzhu said.

"So you want to retire...?" Ye Qian looked down at his hands, "It's no wonder Coach Ming let you go."

"You played well in the previous team, didn't you just leave?" Shen Youzhu smiled, suddenly remembered what Liu Xu said to him before, and looked at Ye Qian again, feeling like saying no. feeling out.

"That's different." Ye Qian said.

"What's different?" Shen Youzhu turned his face sideways, and asked knowingly.

"Everywhere is different..."

Ye Qian naturally didn't know that Shen Youzhu had private contact with his old club before.

In my impression, although the SFG team and TSG are old rivals, apart from the training games, the private interactions between the two players are very rare. It is reasonable for Ye Qian to not think of this.

"How about more details?" Shen Youzhu asked again.

"Are you looking for help from me for your discomfort?" Ye Qian raised his eyebrows and looked at Shen Youzhu, originally intending to roll his eyes at him but saw Shen Youzhu suddenly smiled softly.

Ye Qian was stunned, and the supercilious eyes that he wanted to roll back were also retracted.

Although Ye Qian knew very well in his heart that trying to figure out other people's thoughts was never something he was good at, but it seemed that no one could make him so unpredictable like Shen Youzhu.

Although this feeling is not painful, it always makes Ye Qian feel a little uncomfortable, as if there is a dense layer of clouds between the two.

Whether in the past or now, Ye Qian has many people who surround him every day but are completely unfamiliar. He used to have people when he was in school, when he joined the youth training team, and there are countless people after being selected for the official team.

But after careful consideration, it seems that no one has ever given Ye Qian such an inexplicable and unclear feeling.

Unfamiliarity with Shen Youzhu made Ye Qian feel awkward, but he didn't want to open his mouth to question him in detail, he could only look at the nonchalant smile on his face and make random and wild guesses alone.

"Go back, I'll go downstairs to buy a pack of cigarettes..."

Shen Youzhu spoke, and while speaking, he reached out and picked Ye Qian's chin with his index finger.

Ye Qian subconsciously took half a step back, frowning as if expressing his deep dissatisfaction with Shen Youzhu's frivolous actions like molesting a good woman.

Shen Youzhu just laughed.

Although Ye Qian also wanted to remind Shen Youzhu that there will be a finals tomorrow, and it is best to rest early today, but after thinking about it, for things like the finals, the contestants must be more serious than a small bystander like him He cared about it, so Ye Qian obediently shut up, not to make fun of himself.

Seeing that Ye Qian didn't speak anymore, Shen Youzhu said "good night" softly, then turned and walked towards the elevator.

It wasn't until Shen Youzhu's back disappeared at the corner of the corridor that Ye Qian turned around and entered the room.

**********

The finals of the "League of Legends" MSI Mid-Season Invitational Tournament started at 27:[-] pm on the [-]th. After the players arrived at the venue early, while doing the final pre-match summary, they were carried away by the staff one by one to make up.

Because there was a short opening ceremony before the finals, the two teams that finally entered the finals had to make a collective appearance, so each team member had to more or less politely make a base and draw eyebrows and the like.

Ye Qian originally wanted to sit and watch in the auditorium with the ticket given by TSG this time, thinking that it would be more convenient to feel the warm atmosphere of the scene, but in the end he was forced to stay in the background by Ming Mao and Xu Yichen .

"Although it has been confirmed several times before, you'd better check the equipment after you get on stage for a while. This is a new venue, and the equipment lines are not perfect. If you encounter situations such as picture freezing during the game, you must Do you understand calling a timeout with the referee?" Ming Mao muttered earnestly, "Today they start the bot lane with ViN and Seron, and Hu Yiyao..."

"I know," Hu Yiyao waved his hand confidently before Mingmao finished speaking, "I will try to beat them and replace them."

"That's the best..." Ming Mao withdrew the hand that just wanted to pat Hu Yiyao's shoulder, and pushed down his glasses, "But it won't be easy to fight after changing people."

"Actually, to be honest, it's not easy to play without changing players," Peng Pai frowned and said, "ViN's season...to be honest, it's still pretty C."

"Indeed, no C will not let him replace Olive as the starter of the finals." Cheng Yaofei clenched his fist and pressed the back of his finger to his lips, "The most important thing is..."

"What?" Hu Yiyao, who was at the side, couldn't bear it anymore when he saw Cheng Yaofei's trickery, and hurriedly asked.

"I don't know what's wrong with Shen Youzhu. He doesn't seem to be in a good condition today." Cheng Yaofei said while pointing cautiously outside the door, "Just now I took Fang Haoman out to smoke."

"Smoking?" Pei Hong poked Ming Mao's shoulders in surprise and looked at Cheng Yaofei from behind, "Didn't my master quit smoking?!"

"So..." Cheng Yaofei held his cheeks and shook his head with the corner of his mouth down, "It's not very good."

"But I don't seem to have heard Shen Youzhu say that I'm going to have a chat with a psychological counselor."

Ye Qian sat in the corner of the lounge with his head down, his hands pointing aimlessly on his phone. Although there was no sound in his mouth, he heard every sentence of what these people said.

"Hey Yeqian, you have been in the same room with Shen Youzhu, did he feel anything unusual after he returned from the training room last night?" Xu Yichen asked this question, his tone a little anxious.

It seems that Manager Xu is very concerned about the team members' problems. Even Ye Qian, who has only been in contact with him for a few days, has noticed this.

But Ye Qian didn't answer in a hurry, he decided in his heart that Shen Youzhu must not have been depressed because of the team affairs as he himself admitted last night...

And the reason why he admitted so simply was probably because he didn't want to explain more to himself.

Thinking about this, Ye Qian slowly raised his head from the phone.

While meeting Manager Xu's eyes, he also clearly felt the eyes of other team members falling on him like raindrops.

I have to say that this made Ye Qian, who never liked being the focus, feel a little uncomfortable.

"No..." In the end, Ye Qian just shook his head indifferently, "He was nothing special last night."

Ye Qian didn't want to tell them about Shen Youzhu's state last night, to be precise, he couldn't tell.

Now is before the game, the atmosphere in the team and the emotions of the players are very important.

Shen Youzhu is the core of TSG's strategy, so Ye Qian can't spread tension casually like this.

"This is weird," Coach Ming sat back on the chair, with his chin resting on the edge of the back of the chair, "broken in love?"

"Don't guess." Seeing the coach's words getting more and more outrageous, Peng Pai quickly waved his hands, stood up and stretched, "Maybe it's just a simple failure to quit smoking. I spend all day with Fang Haoman, a big smoker. No longer 丨 difficult to inhale."

"I hope so." Coach Ming said so, but he was still a little worried in his heart, "Miss Shen must not be in trouble..."

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Shen Youzhu put his arm on the window sill of the smoking room, with a nearly burnt cigarette between his index finger and middle finger, Fang Haoman beside him leaned on the edge of the window sill and turned to look at him.

"Is it your sister's business again?"

To be honest, Fang Haoman originally wanted to ask the question a little more tactfully, but after typing out the draft for a long time, he couldn't tactfully come up with the reason.

"En." Shen Youzhu replied lightly, raised his hand and dusted the cigarette ash in the ashtray beside his arm, pinched the cigarette and looked at it, and finally simply extinguished the cigarette.

"I guess it is." Fang Haoman sighed, "For so many years, as long as you frown, more than [-]% of it is due to Shen Ruining."

"Yes, she is the only one who can have this charm." Shen Youzhu smiled wryly.

"People at your age are always worrying about their girlfriends and being poor and hypocritical, but you are better..." Fang Haoman snorted, "You spend all day around that unworthy sister of yours."

Shen Youzhu smiled, and didn't refute Fang Haoman's words. He even wanted to nod and applaud when he was deeply in love.

Xiao Ke didn't know who her father was when she was born, and this was just the least worth mentioning among the many great achievements Shen Ruining had made in the past few years.

The year before last, Shen Ruining didn't know who she learned to play mahjong with, and when she didn't have enough money, she lied to her family that she wanted to start a business, but ended up throwing all the cheated money on the mahjong table.

At the beginning of the year, my mother had a car accident on the way to get money for Shen Ruining, and she is still unconscious...

Shen Youzhu can't even think about this one after another now, but if one inadvertently thinks of one of them, the other things will be brought out one by one like a string of beads, and finally... It ranged from insomnia, to severe, she wanted to take a taxi back home and beat Shen Rui Ning up.

After Aunt Jiang picked up Xiao Ke last night, Shen Youzhu called Shen Ruining again. Shen Ruining's attitude was as lukewarm as usual, but when she mentioned that Shen Youzhu gave Xiao Ke money, she confidently told Shen Youzhu that she would be fine in the future. Give her all the money given to Xiao Ke, saying that Xiao Ke is still young, and it is useless to take the money.

But when Shen Youzhu asked her what is the use of your money, Shen Ruining instantly became a pissed off ball, he hesitated for a long time and finally only prevaricated, "It must be more useful than Xiao Ke's holding it".

What he got in exchange was Shen Youzhu's sneer from the heart and the white eyes that he couldn't receive through the phone.

"If you want me to tell you, don't worry about it anymore." Fang Haoman said, pushing Shen Youzhu with his elbow, trying to attract Shen Youzhu's attention and let him look at him, "Go to the hospital to see Auntie when you have time, Take Xiao Ke out to play, whether your sister is dead or in love, do you think you haven't paid enough for her?"

"Your hand, do you still need me to remind you?" Fang Haoman raised his eyebrows.

Shen Youzhu looked down at his injured hand, was silent for two seconds and suddenly smiled: "To be honest, this hand is really not because of Shen Ruining."

"What else can it be if it's not for her? You explained to us before that you smashed it while helping your auntie move things. I didn't believe it at all." Fang Haoman waved his hand, "You can lie to them, but you can't lie to me."

Shen Youzhu rubbed his nose, turned his head to look at Fang Haoman, who had a confident face and wished to raise his tail to the sky, raised his head, smiled and sighed, and then turned his gaze back to Fang Haoman again: "If I tell you what about my hand?" Can you keep it a secret for me?"

"Yes, why not," Fang Haoman blinked his eyes, "Damn, did I guess wrong, it's really not because of your sister?"

"Say yes, say no..." In the middle of speaking, Shen Youzhu suddenly laughed out loud, and then rubbed his eyes with his hands, "Oh, I really don't want to mention it...it's embarrassing, but I always feel that it seems like a shame to say it. Can be happy."

"Then you said it!" Fang Haoman was so anxious that he seemed to hold his urine all night, waiting for Shen Youzhu to reveal the answer so he could go straight to the latrine.

Shen Youzhu glanced at Fang Haoman up and down, then moved his gaze out of the window, his face was a little red, and he didn't know if it was because he felt embarrassed after thinking about it.

"Shen Ruining came to me that day to ask for money, and she would die if she didn't give it. She also said that she would take the child to the train station to stand on the street. Xiao Ke was listening by the side." Shen Youzhu sniffed in embarrassment as he spoke. , "Later when I got angry..."

Speaking of this, Shen Youzhu straightened up and clenched his fists, hesitant to speak, and lightly slapped the wall beside him twice.

Fang Haoman, who was still at a loss just now and didn't know why Shen Youzhu stopped, instantly widened his eyes knowingly: "You...you hit the wall with your hands?!"

"I'll regret it when I'm done with it," Shen Youzhu laughed more and more awkwardly, "Tianling Gai is going to fly in pain."

"Hit the wall?!" Fang Haoman was still immersed in shock, and Shen Youzhu also knew that Fang Haoman couldn't laugh out his dentures until the shock passed.

"Once you get angry, it doesn't matter if you have a wall or not." Shen Youzhu held his face and observed Fang Haoman's expression that might change drastically at any time.

"Fuck, awesome, my brother Zhu," Fang Haoman gave Shen Youzhu a thumbs up, and the expression on his face couldn't hold back immediately, "You hit a pig when a pig hit a tree!"

"So since then, I have calmed down a lot in dealing with people." Shen Youzhu said lightly, "It can be said that I have learned a lot of wisdom."

"Hahahahahaha my darling, you are so fucking awesome! Do I hate myself?"

"You're almost there."

"It's awesome hahahahahahahahaha..."