Yun Yun was ill and had a high fever.
When he needed rest the most, the dream contained real scenes, replaying them over and over again, tormenting his mind.
Those unimaginable gunshots sounded in his ears, and each shot was trembling, like a bullet piercing through his heart, making his breathing suddenly heavy.
"RH has a problem."
"you sure?"
"Well, the sniper and reloaded guns are wrong, point E has no vision, communication and medical treatment are dead, they shouldn't have predicted my location."
He did not take the conventional route, considering the enemy's reaction time, it was impossible for him to be intercepted so smoothly.
If it is not luck and guesswork, such a premeditated defense is not a rational approach.
A coincidence that happens three times will cause alarm. Those impossibly early guns can be clearly seen through the hostile perspective at the moment of death. They have lost their advantage in the first half. If they can't equalize the score in the second half, this game The game will be declared over. There was still one last chance to fight back, and then he lost his only chance to come back under the support of himself.
"Don't be impulsive."
"I'm very sure." His voice was young and conceited, and he said to the on-site referee: "I apply for an on-site machine inspection, and I suspect that RH is cheating."
Then, the noise, as loud as an old-fashioned radio, sizzles endlessly, piercing the ears.
Only one person's words remained, repeated over and over again, extremely clear.
"You can't think that others can't do it just because you can't do it yourself." The captain's voice was like a cold blade, full of condemnation, "You are too conceited, and you have implicated the entire team."
The sound of words, silent for two years, traveled through the entire memory, gushing out.
Kang Ming stared at Lin Xinran as he inserted the needle into the back of his hand, and seemed to be able to see the cold liquid pouring into Yun Yun's blood vessels.
"Infusion again?" Kang Ming expressed doubts about his personal doctor. He didn't like this simple and crude method of reducing fever, but since he knew Lin Xinran, it seemed that this doctor always only had two methods of treatment: injection and infusion.
Lin Xinran raised his head and hung the infusion bottle on the hanger, adjusted the dripping speed of the infusion tube, followed the standardized management of the hospital, raised his hand to write on the medicine used, and... He turned around and asked, "What's your name? "
"Yun Yun."
"They're all big men, don't always call people by nicknames." He raised his hand and wrote in distaste.
Kang Ming didn't want to explain and didn't want to talk to him. He began to doubt Lin Xinran's professionalism and said, "Does the infusion really work?"
"Have you ever had an accident with your transfusion in the past two years, right?" Lin Xinran spoke with facts.
"That's because I'm in good health, you quack!" Kang Ming protested.
"Second Young Master, you have learned a lot." Lin Xinran tapped his pen on the palm of his hand, his tone full of dissatisfaction, "The phone politely said that I would trouble you to make a trip to Dr. Lin, and now you dare to call me a quack in person?"
Kang Ming doesn't like him. The two of them have known each other for two or three years. Lin Xinran is best at bandaging trauma. Although he has been in internal medicine all year round, he has never seen Lin Xinran save himself from a fever. Of course, it is not necessary. He said: "Don't be weird, if you are a quack doctor, it will delay our time to go to the hospital. I will directly ask Chen Xunjie to deduct all the year-end from you."
Lin Xinran was indifferent to such a threat, smiled, and said: "Going to the hospital is still an infusion, registering, queuing up, getting medicine, waiting for the nurse, crowded in the noisy infusion area, children crying, husband and wife arguing, If you are willing to take someone there, go there, and I will pull out the needle for you right away."
Although he seldom saw Kang Ming, but he knew the temper of the Second Young Master Chen. He was outspoken, cold outside and hot inside. When he first met Kang Ming, he pretended to be an iceberg for a few days.
Sure enough, after hearing this, Kang Ming sat quietly, unable to utter a single provocative word.
Even if he was anxious in his heart, he shouldn't have vented his anger on the doctor, but Yun Yun's condition was really bad, his lips had traces of dry shells, and he was as weak as if he had been severely tortured.
"How long will you take this medicine? Why is Yun Yun still awake?"
"Last year, when you had a fever, you inserted a needle and you were alive and kicking?" Lin Xinran felt that Kang Ming was noisy for the first time, and his taciturn and cold attitude in the past disappeared without a trace. Ask, "You're like a dad with kids right now, silly and stupid."
Kang Ming was angry, and his voice was cold to justify himself: "It can't be cured, I will let you be buried with me!"
"Chen Lingdong, do you know why the emperor's favorite concubine usually dies young?" Lin Xinran put down the infusion tube hanging on the coat hanger, and looked at Kang Ming threateningly, "Because someone will be buried with him every now and then. The whole family of imperial physicians has been offended."
Kang Ming glanced at him, the anxious anger in his heart instantly choked in his heart and he had nowhere to express it, and said, "I was wrong, Doctor Lin, can you recover after the infusion?"
"Well, call me after finishing this bottle." Lin Xinran put the medicine bottle that he will continue to use later on the bedside table, and he will wait at least two or three hours before changing the medicine.
"Where are you going?" Kang Ming asked.
Lin Xinran looked at the indoor environment, and he didn't want to stay in this room full of the sour smell of love at all. Although the person lying on the bed was a patient, he looked like an adult, and was always called by nicknames by Kang Ming, which was so sweet that he didn't even want to hear it. Before closing the door, he said, "Look for Zhang Ye."
Lin Xinran and Zhang Ye are old neighbors. They are older and have a gentle personality. After graduating from medical school, they entered a tertiary hospital as an attending physician. Later, Chen Xunjie didn't know what happened to him, so he was suddenly hired as a special physician for the group, specially for the high-level group. The guy with a rich night life keeps his privacy secret and treats him specially. As a result, the job he does most is being used by Kang Ming as his personal doctor.
But if he is a good person, at most, he will make an extra sum in Chen Xunjie's company account, and he will not worry about it too much.
Kang Ming sat quietly by the bed, Yun Yun did not sleep well, no one would feel comfortable when he was sick.
Infusion is not a good thing, but Yun Yun's condition can only be resolved by infusion. This temperature range exceeds the normal recovery, if the situation is not suppressed with drugs in time, more serious consequences are likely to occur.
Kang Ming didn't think too much about the frightening possibilities that Lin Xinran said, and only hoped that the potion he brought could become a magic potion this time, and Yun Yun would open his eyes after losing a bottle.
Yun Yun's face was flushed, and his brows were frowning with unsteady thoughts. This painful and tangled expression was obviously disturbed by the nightmare, and Kang Ming had been watching it for a long time.
However, nothing can be done.
Illness is like a live broadcast. No matter how angry and anxious the viewers are, they cannot help the host solve any difficulties.
Kang Ming was dumbfounded by his own imagination, and it was the first time he felt that the factors of occupational diseases were causing trouble in his body. Yun Yun was just like a normal game, no matter how critical the situation was, he could only watch from the sidelines, and nothing he could do could help Yun Yun change the situation. He could only rely on Yun Yun himself.
He took out his mobile phone, opened the Weibo client, thought for a while, and sent the first message of the day.
Kang Ming coming: It will not be broadcast today.
When he saw the successful sending of the system notification, he could imagine that the flock of fans would post some things that the king didn't pay attention to early.
Kang Ming sighed, looked up and saw Yun Yun lying quietly on the bed, and thought: It would be great if he didn't go to bed early, but it turned out to be taking care of the sick.
He has a better understanding of Yun Yun's state. He usually moves around wildly, but when he gets sick, he can't relax for a moment. It seems that in addition to exercising, he will also need to strengthen his diet in the future. He still likes Yun Yun's energetic appearance, and now lying on the bed lifeless, he looks pitiful.
The door was gently opened, and Kang Ming turned around and saw Lu Xiaoan and the others.
Lu Xiaoan said softly, "Is he awake?"
Kang Ming stood up and motioned for everyone to go out and talk. What satisfied him the most about AM was probably only this group of professional players left. Lu Xiaoan, who was uncomfortable at first, is now pleasing to the eye, and Kang Ming feels that Yun Yun has contributed a lot.
Such a serious, kind and persistent guy, who has been described with all the praises in the world, is like a catalyst, which can make the atmosphere positive and eager when thrown into any pool of water.
Kang Ming, who didn't think he was exaggerating at all, said, "There is no match today, and if there is, Yun Yun won't be able to fight."
"There was originally a group match, but we let Brother Zhang abstain."
AM has no substitute, Yun Yun fell ill, and there is no one who can take his place to continue the competition. AM has qualified in the group stage of the MSQ Cup, so there is no need to start the 16-to-8 competition right away, but Zhang Ye's registration is similar to the online cup competition. In the group stage, you can only temporarily abstain.
This is a normal trade-off, although it is a pity, but there is no way.
Kang Ming felt that he was also responsible for not taking good care of Yun Yun, and said, "I will discuss with Zhang Ye about the replacement, you go back first, and let Yun Yun sleep more."
"Let him have a good rest. I just came to see him." Lu Xiaoan knew best about the state of the team. Hearing that he offered to be a substitute, she glanced at him disapprovingly, "Boss Chen, we don't need a substitute." .”
"Overwatch depends entirely on coordination and proficiency. If there is a substitute, who of us can be constantly replaced to accompany him to run in?"
"Although the presence of substitutes is normal in the team, it is not necessary for now, thank you."
AM is already close to perfection, but the substitute will disrupt the rhythm.
This is a difficult topic to choose. The team has a substitute to prevent accidents like today, but the existence of the substitute itself is very embarrassing. He seems to be outside the team. The more skilled the team is, the less necessary he is to play. If it's just to prevent accidents from making people sit on the bench endlessly, it's better for the team members to pay attention to adjustments to prevent accidents from happening.
On Weibo, because of AM's declaration of abstaining from the Moyu Cup competition, there was another wave of concern for AM members. When Kang Ming said on Weibo that he would not broadcast the live broadcast, it had already attracted the attention of many people. Now that Are Men suddenly abstained from the game, the two events were linked together, as if an earth-shattering event had occurred within the team.
Those well-founded guesses kept refreshing their sense of existence under the comments, and even the gossip that had been circulated in the past few days were perfectly associated by them.
"I heard that a team is about to disband, and AM forfeited the game... Could it be possible..."
During the turbulent period, gossip spread super fast, and those leakers had a bad habit of hiding real information, and finally made people indulging in the domestic e-sports circle miss the simple and straightforward transparency of foreign gossip.
Even the teasing is done by name and surname, unlike domestic people who like to hide everything they say.
Crazy talk outside, the base was quiet.
The team members who wanted to visit Yun Yun were all calmed down by Kang Ming, but before Lu Xiaoan left, he told him that Yun Yun was watching the video last night.
It's Tracer's video, countless Tracer's videos.
Under his leadership, Kang Ming deliberately copied all the game videos saved on Yun Yun's computer, put them on the laptop and plugged in the headphones to watch slowly.
The video grouping of the game is very regular. At first glance, it is from Zhang Ye's collection. From the cup games that started in the first season to the most recent MSQ, he clicked on them one by one and found that they were all normal game videos. There were no peerless cheats or famous players. Commenting, the commentator yelled loudly and made his brain ache, but he couldn't see any difference from the ordinary game video.
Even if he stayed up all night to read these things, he shouldn't have become so ill overnight. Yun Yun is not a person with a weak heart. He won't be shocked by the performance of the domestic rookie just because he has watched all the games in the world, right
Kang Ming despised his own wild thoughts, and felt that these Tracers whizzing back and forth were really annoying.
Yun Yun was still getting the infusion, and the sick hot flashes finally faded from his sickly red cheeks, but he still felt sleepy.
With a little movement of his hand, Kang Ming knew he was awake.
"How do you feel?" Kang Ming asked.
Yun Yun's voice was hoarse with the drowsiness that had just awakened, and he said, "It's okay." His dream was complicated and painful, as if he was stuck in an endless loop, and he couldn't find a way out. Don't have to face those cold doubts.
Kang Ming picked up the water glass on the table, and the temperature of the originally scalding boiling water became warm, which was just the temperature of the entrance.
Yun Yun just sat up when he received this glass of warm water.
He shook his head and said, "I'm not thirsty."
Yun Yun's lips were chapped. It was obviously a lie. Kang Ming handed the water glass in front of him, as if coaxing a sick and willful child, and said, "The fever has evaporated all the moisture in your body. Drink a glass of water and you will be cured."
Yun Yun glanced at him, lifted the quilt with a complicated expression, lowered his head to look for slippers, and said in a low voice, "... I want to go to the bathroom."
Kang Ming let out a laugh, put the cup on the bedside table, helped him take off the infusion bottle hanging on the hanger, still reminiscing about Yun Yun's aggrieved eyes just now, and said with a smile: "Do you want to hug?"
"Don't." Yun Yun stood up, the burning feeling before had completely disappeared, the cold liquid injected by the needle in his hand lowered the temperature of his body, leaving only the drowsiness when he had a fever, if it wasn't for physiological needs , he didn't want to sit up from the bed at all.
The only advantage of living on the third floor was that it was close to the bathroom. Yun Yun walked in first and had to take the infusion bottle.
Kang Ming carefully handed the glass bottle to him, and confirmed, "Do you want to help it?"
Where to help, help the bottom...
Yun Yun said, "No." Then he closed the door firmly.
He could no longer tell whether Kang Ming's questioning was on purpose or on purpose. This kind of constant teasing made him unable to respond without any hesitation.
Kang Ming is good everywhere, but GAY does not look like a straight man at all.
When Yun Yun sat back on the bed again, he noticed that Kang Ming's computer was playing the game video.
"Are you interested in Tracer?" Seeing that he was staring seriously, Kang Ming asked, recalling Lu Xiaoan's reminder.
Yun Yun shook his head, a small movement could cause headaches. He lay down slowly, feeling that his sickly posture was really in the way and helpless.
"I don't like Tracer," he said.
Yun Yun has never used Tracer very much. Even though his marksmanship can pick up this hero and he can have an excellent performance, he still rejects it in his heart. It used to be because of cheating, but now it is still because of cheating.
He lowered his eyes, and the light of the day was blocked from his sight. Yun Yun didn't dare to sleep, but felt very tired.
"I'm fine, Kang Ming, go get busy." He said so, but Kang Ming didn't move.
Kang Ming felt that Yun Yun had something to hide. It was not normal for a person to study a hero he didn't like for a whole night, and even to think too much and cause a high fever.
Kang Ming said, "If you have something to do, you must discuss it with me." Even if he wanted to disassemble Yun Yun's brain to see what this guy was thinking, he still used "discuss".
He put the right to choose in Yun Yun's hands and respected all his decisions, but—
"No matter what happens, I will be by your side." Take a firm stand, no need to think about it.
Yun Yun wanted to turn over, but the infusion tube on the back of his hand prevented him from moving, so he could only close his eyes, nodded, and said, "Okay."
But Kang Ming didn't leave. He stood by the patient's side and wanted to finish transfusing these bottles of liquid.
Then, he received not so good news.
Le Ye, who just finished the MSQ group stage, posted on Weibo saying that he was tired, and there were various linked comments. The official Weibo of the Yeah team acted decisively, directly issuing a statement stating that they will stop activities in the near future.
After all the entangled news, the people who eat melons discovered that the team that was rumored to be disbanded was Yeah.
Kang Ming knew that Le Ye was leaving the team, but Yeah's disbandment still surprised him. The team is not a thing for one or two people, it will leave as soon as it is said, it represents not only a group, but also the group of supporting fans behind it.
He remembered that Yeah's popularity was almost the number one online celebrity team in Overwatch before AM appeared.
That was Le Ye's team, but without Le Ye, there were also excellent and friendly professional players. The followers changed from only chanting Le Ye's name to fraternity, and everyone in the team remembered it clearly.
"Gu's quit, is there any good recommendation?" Zuo Zhou's message clearly appeared on the phone screen.
Followed by an unread message from Gu Chensheng: "Come on, old place!"
IOP is a business matter, and Kang Ming can't control the decisions of these wayward sponsors at all. Yun Yun is still sick, and fell into a sleep state completely after the infusion, as if to fully make up for the rest he lost from his previous regular work and rest. The figure returned to the normal body temperature area.
Kang Ming thought about it, and directly called Zhang Ye over to take care of the patient. And he chose to meet Gu Chensheng.
It is said to be an old place, but it is just a small bar where people like Chen Xunjie and Gu Chensheng occasionally call friends to fight for drinking. In fact, since Kang Ming started the live broadcast, he seldom goes there. His whole day is occupied by live broadcast and games. He is not like Gu Chensheng, who is used to staying in these places and regards this place as his base.
The last time I came here, when Gu Chensheng was drunk like a dog and had to be picked up, Kang Ming reluctantly came to have a couple of drinks with him because he was still useful for the Overwatch International Invitational Tournament.
Right now, Gu Chensheng still appears to be sober, at least the smell of smoke is stronger than that of alcohol, his speech is clear, his thinking is clear, and he has not yet reached the point of being drunk.
"Really quit?" Kang Ming sat down and asked the most concerned question directly.
"Otherwise, I spend money to find guilt?"
"You don't need to disband the team at all." Kang Ming was very angry at his behavior. Even if he was an investor, he disbanded casually without considering the players' feelings. "Just find someone to continue playing."
"Look for someone..." Gu Chensheng raised his eyebrows and questioned, "Where to find, who to look for? Yeah, it was originally for Le Yejian, but now he stopped playing and quit, why should I keep it, thinking about others when I see things? "
"The Overwatch team has great potential. If they can achieve results on the IOP, they can also make money from live broadcasts and sponsorships."
Gu Chensheng waved his hand to stop him from continuing, and said, "Chen Lingdong, we are different from the beginning."
"You are for the team, and I am for Leye." He drew a clear line word by word, unswervingly expressing his innocence, "You are trying so hard to convince me that you want me to continue investing in IOP?"
Kang Ming did not shy away from his purpose and said, "Yes. Although the four sponsors can operate normally, your operation cannot be missed."
Gu Chensheng has the most experienced marketing team in his hands, and most of the celebrity events in the entertainment circle that became popular are mostly from him. He has done a lot of these things, and even got into the professional e-sports circle very easily. Le Ye is an excellent example, relying on his fame alone, he can also make a living.
Hearing this, he smiled and said, "Give me two million, and I'll help you market, at a friendly price."
Kang Ming took out two taxi change coins from his bag, put them on the bar counter and said softly, "Here, two million."
Gu Chensheng picked up the coin with his fingers, and knocked on the bar counter as if he was playing, even if he caught the bartender's attention, he didn't slow down his movements. He felt that the e-sports professional circle was very boring. Finally, the development of the two of them improved, and Le Ye's attitude became more relaxed. In the end, he turned around and left without warning. Even he didn't know what Le Ye was thinking. Gu Chensheng asked: "How are you and your family?"
"Gu Chensheng, you're right, we're really different." Kang Ming began to agree with his previous point of view, "Don't you just plant a potted flower without purpose and expect it to bloom, or raise a cat just to watch it bloom? Its lively and lovely appearance makes you feel comfortable physically and mentally?"
Kang Ming pronounced his words clearly and kept repeating the word "simple".
After hearing this, Gu Chensheng looked at him with pity, and said, "I just want to raise a flower demon or a cat demon, which will bloom lively and lovely on my bed."
Kang understood him with a glance, and felt that he had no common language with this lower-body beast. He was always so outspoken, and treated obscenity as flirtatious, but in essence he was a coward with a wicked heart and no guts.
Gu Chensheng picked up the wine in his hand, took a deep sip, and sighed: "You are so innocent, Yunyun is so pitiful."
"What nonsense." Kang Ming took the cocktail handed by the bartender. The color was as gorgeous as a drink, but the strength was definitely not low. "We are serious friends. Even if we talk about love, we can't reach the level of a beast like you."
"Talking about love." Gu Chensheng mocked this word, "Love is sex, sex, and fucking. Let him beg for mercy and moan with dim eyes, and let him open his legs and beg you to come again. Don't stop vigorously. I will always be infatuated with you." body, this is called love."
When Gu Chensheng said these words without blushing, Kang Ming just wanted to cover his eyes. It pollutes audiovisually too much, it is simply a killer.
"Look, you're blushing." Gu Chensheng understood his expression clearly, and felt that he was completely different from the other one, no matter in appearance or character, except for the cold outside and hot inside, there was nothing in common.
"Innocence!" He seemed to be spat at something, and he said these two words with a feeling of gnashing his teeth, "You are actually Chen Xunjie's younger brother, you are so innocent!"
Kang Ming felt that he couldn't go on talking with this guy. With this time, it would be enough to help Zuo Zhou find another wealthy local tyrant. He stood up, put the two coins thrown aside by Gu Chensheng back into his pocket, and said, "I'm leaving."
"Hey, give me back my two million." Gu Chensheng held the wine glass and stared at him, but saw Kang Ming walking away without looking back.
"Don't, Chen Lingdong, you really weren't cute since you were a child. You looked like you were dragged to the sky in high school, which made the little girls in and out of school excited. You don't let us read any love letters and snacks, and you accept them. He still ruthlessly refuses his favor, tsk tsk tsk, what a cold male god."
"Shut up." Kang Ming obeyed his mouth, and let him continue talking, even the incident of skipping class, being stopped and pestered by girls outside the school, and then being met by the head teacher, "I said it all, I want to pay it back .”
Kang Ming sat back where he was just now, and Gu Chensheng, who was constantly digging up black history to add fuel to it, was finally satisfied, and said, "Why go back, it's all other people's love, and you have nothing to lose by asking out to play."
Kang Ming expressed contempt for his promiscuous appearance, and said, "It's because you couldn't control your mouth that Le Ye ran away."
Gu Chensheng fell silent. No matter how much he restrains a person's bad habits, they will still come out inadvertently. During the year he was with Le Ye, although he controlled his lower body, he still had the idea of trying something new in his heart. It was impossible for a person who wandered around the flowers all the year round to change his appearance in such a short period of time.
"You don't understand." Gu Chensheng could only retort so bluntly, drinking wine sullenly, "I really love him."
"I really don't mean it, and it's not up to me." Kang Ming felt that this was a matter between the two of them, and he only cared about one thing, "Will the IOP be withdrawn or not?"
"No money, no motivation. And I'm broken in love."
Kang Ming wanted to leave again, and felt that talking to Gu Chensheng was more painful than talking to Chen Xunjie, leaving Yun Yun here to waste time with a drunk, he was simply stupid. Kang Ming said with obvious impatience in his tone, "I still have something to do, so I'm going back."
Gu Chensheng grabbed the corner of his clothes, dragged him back fiercely, and said, "That's how you treat your brother, IOP investment can be discussed, sit down!"
Kang Ming shook off his hand, stood aside and knocked on the bar irritably, and said, "Then you can't talk about anything else?" He didn't want to listen to Gu Chensheng's clichés about playing flowers, which were stereotyped, bold and unintentional.
"What are you talking about?" Gu Chensheng felt that there were far fewer topics to talk about with Kang Ming than Chen Xunjie, "Could it be that I'm talking about work with you?" Too far away, Chen Xunjie never let Kang Ming intervene in anything.
Gu Chensheng shook his wine glass and said, "Aren't men talking about money and work, straight men talking about women, gay guys talking about men..."
When he said this, he suddenly realized something, looked at Kang Ming's lower body with pity, and said in a surprised tone: "You can't be... you can't."
Kang Ming stared condescendingly at this murderous guy. He must be drunk and talking nonsense.
Gu Chensheng didn't realize that he had stepped on a dead end at all, and was still chattering, saying: "It's so pitiful, let Yunyun follow me. I will definitely... 屮! Chen Lingdong, you're crazy!"
When Kang Ming left the bar, he always felt that his wrist seemed to be hurt, no matter how he turned it, it felt a little strange. It's been a long time since I've touched a hand, and it's still a little rusty, and I still feel a bit disadvantaged in the face of a drunk Gu Chensheng. The bar behind them was messed up by two people. Fortunately, they got used to it, and they would never do such unscrupulous things as throwing things. At most, they broke a few wine glasses.
In the end, with the attitude of an absolute winner, Kang Ming stepped on Gu Chensheng who was not afraid of death with one foot, and took out the wallet of this painful alcoholic with familiarity, and flung it to the boss as compensation.
This is the sixth fight since he and Gu Chensheng have known each other. The two of them are naturally at odds with each other, and they often fight because Gu Chensheng didn't close the door. But after Chen Xunjie personally educated him, this rarely happened.
Today's Gu Chensheng is indeed a sad person, but unfortunately, his mouth is so cheap that he deserves to be beaten.
Kang Ming thought, if the person I like, I will tie him by my side for the rest of my life, and I won't let him go anywhere.
Gu Chensheng is a coward who dares to speak but not to act, maybe he is the one below.
Kang Ming happily imagined the scene of Gu Chensheng being tossed by Le Ye, and recalled the embarrassment of Gu Chensheng lying on the ground with a puddle of mud, nose, bruise and swollen face, and felt that the bad breath suppressed in his heart finally dissipated. He just treats the professional team as a ticket, but he dares to covet Yunyun, which is a dead end.
"Are you really okay?" Lu Xiaoan looked at the man with the hemostatic tape on the back of his hand and his veins were bruised, "Anyway, MSQ is still early, so you don't need to hold on."
Yun Yun quickly adjusted the settings, and replied casually: "It's okay, I'm bored even lying down, so I just play."
Patients always need more sleep, but Yun Yun just wants to sit by the computer and enjoy his game life after the infusion. Whether it is hopeless or devotion to work, he can only feel the truest self when he is touching the mouse and typing on the keyboard.
Although after waking up, it was a pity to hear Zhang Ye say that tonight's game had been forfeited, but his state today is indeed not suitable for continuing the game.
Nine times out of ten, there will be mistakes in throwing the gun, and the stinging pain in his temples has not been relieved. It will be difficult for Yun Yun to return to his previous state without waiting for a day or two.
Yun Yun was practicing guns in the training range, listening to the sound of robots being headshot in a trance, and suddenly felt that the sounds they made when they were injured were a bit cute. With a mechanical wail, which sounded like a monotonous background sound in the earphones, Yun Yun couldn't help but smile.
You should rest more, Yun Yun squeezed his wrist, the cold feeling of liquid flow has not completely dissipated, and it made him a little numb when he clenched the mouse tightly.
He closed Overwatch and began to check Weibo, which had been neglected for a long time.
Then, he saw rumors raging on the Internet, and even fans of Kang Ming who didn't know the truth, took the screenshots and asked if something terrible happened to AM.
Yun Yun looked up at the computer room where everything was still in business as usual, and there were clear sounds of keyboard tapping in his ears, Liu Sanping and Lu Xiaoan were disliked by each other, Lin Minyu was explaining the mistake just now, Wu Lisheng and Peng Xiaozhou were still quiet, occasionally chattering The sound of unpacking a snack bag.
Everything is familiar and plain, with a sense of warmth rising from the bottom of my heart.
If anything, it's probably nothing other than his illness and forfeit. Yun Yun raised his hand to reply to these speculations and comments, but after a while, he found that those little fans' questions were completely able to ask and answer by themselves.
It turned out that because Kang Ming said that there would be no live broadcast today, and then AM abstained, coupled with the gossip that has been rumored everywhere in the past few days, they mistakenly thought that AM was going to disband.
But in fact, less than a few hours ago, Team Yeah's official Weibo announced the team's temporary suspension of activities.
dissolve. Such words are not uncommon in the e-sports professional circle. Teams and clubs are not state institutions, and some companies are not even comparable to compliant companies. When the situation of the old and new replacements is turbulent, it is not surprising that teams appear and disappear. .
The only unusual thing is this disbanded team.
Yeah. Yun Yun had heard countless rumors about this team that was generally popular with Internet celebrities, but the most true one was Gu Chensheng's theory of being supported by a sponsor. When he heard it from Zhang Ye, he was so surprised that he couldn't help himself. But after getting in touch gradually, I found that Yeah has brought a very high degree of attention to the Overwatch e-sports professional circle. Almost every matchup can reach the number of AM viewers. Those fans shouted not only the name of the team, but also the name of the team. Like a groupie, constantly swiping the name of a favorite player.
Yun Yun was not used to such scenes, and was still happy that professional players got more attention, so when he saw Team Yeah's announcement to stop activities, he didn't know why the tremors in his heart occurred.
Those indignant discussions on the Internet, suspicions about Gu Chensheng's insidiousness and cunning, and speculation about Le Ye's ungratefulness have evolved into a drama with complete elements of time, place, and characters. Weibo.
Yun Yun finished reading it, not only finished it, but also picked out three typos for the blogger.
This is a bloody gold drama with a different packaging and cover. Bodhisattva stands in Leye's point of view to condemn Gu Chensheng's indifference and ruthlessness, and throws it away after use, but Yun Yun feels a kind of sadness between the lines. .
He felt bad for no reason.
The e-sports profession is a job, and it should never be confused with feelings. Professional players should not be influenced by personal feelings. No matter how good Gu Chensheng does, he is just Yeah's boss. Once he establishes a relationship with team members beyond the scope of ordinary communication , when the relationship breaks down, the negative impact will be out of control, affecting the entire team.
The illness gradually improved due to the infusion treatment, but Yun Yun still couldn't shake off the exhaustion from his body.
Yeah is not a team with outstanding performance, but those fans who speak out for Le Ye will always support this team. No one would feel good about the team they loved so much that they were disbanded because of a breakdown in their personal relationship.
After all, it is a team that has given affection. After all, it is a team that waits in the live broadcast room all day and night waiting for the game and live broadcast. It suddenly announced that they will never see each other again. The feeling at that moment is more painful than breaking up a relationship.
It was as if the bitter water from the infusion had soaked Yun Yun's throat, and even the saliva he swallowed had a bitter taste.
"Why don't you go and rest." Lu Xiaoan was the closest to him, and she could see that his face that had recovered a little earlier had turned pale again.
After hearing his suggestion, Yun Yun felt that he should really go back to bed. The feeling of hot and cold made him extremely fragile, and those unreasonable thoughts kept lingering, and the noise was so loud that it was about to explode from his brain.
Just before we were about to shut down, a new message popped up on the chat software: Find time for us to talk about contract renewal.
The sender is Beling's super administrator—Qingzhu.