Good God, Stop!

Chapter 18

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After the guild battle ended, Lin Xiao didn't go to the so-called celebration activities, but casually put on a coat and went out. After strolling downstairs for two laps, I ordered a seafood ramen at a noodle shop not far away, and I was already hungry after filling up my score all day.

When eating a bowl of noodles and going to checkout, I accidentally caught a glimpse of the live broadcast of the LPP league on the computer in front of the cashier's counter. He couldn't help saying: "Dude, are you a fan of the field?"

The word Zone has many meanings in translation, but domestic players prefer to call it "field". It feels like I am in charge of my own territory, and I always feel very impressed. The phrase "field fan" successfully attracted the little brother's attention, and he gave Lin Xiao some change, and gave him a friendly grin: "Brother, it seems that he is also a fellow? I am a fan of Team Apocalypse, which team do you follow?" what?"

"Coincidentally, I'm Fanheimei." Lin Xiao had already caught a glimpse of the eye-catching word Apocalypse on the video clip, and then half-jokingly replied, "Old enemy! Do you want to fight here directly?"

The little brother was amused by him, smiled and waved his hands and said: "The grievances between Tian Qi and Hei Mei have not lasted for a day or two, so why are they competing here? See you later on the field!"

Yo, still a rational fan. Lin Xiao slowly put the change into his pocket, put a cigarette in his mouth, and did not light it. He slowly swayed up and down with the rhythm of his speech, and his tone seemed a little emotional: "It's been so many years without knowing it. Oh, I really didn't expect that there are so many people paying attention to the alliance... "

The little brother said with a smile: "E-sports is a project that has gone out of the world. Can you not attract people's attention? Now if you just invite someone outside, even if there are not nine out of ten, there must be seven or eight who can be fans of the field. Go out. These days, if you go out and say that you don’t understand the e-sports league, who dares to say that you are a young man!"

Lin Xiao paused for a while while holding a cigarette, and after a while, he also laughed: "Isn't it? They've all gone out of the world." At the end, he glanced at the logo of the alliance that flashed on the computer screen, put his hands in his pockets , walked out slowly.

The head-on wind blew the hairline a little messy, Lin Xiao walked slowly on the street, watching the feasting lights, and squinted his eyes a little scatteredly.

Although it was only five years ago, it seemed like we were in a completely different era. At that time, e-sports, which was regarded as a plaything, had been completely accepted by people. His persistence, which was once regarded as a laughing stock, now has the support of so many fans in the field who really love e-sports. No questioning, no ridicule, just a simple and pure enthusiasm.

I have to say, this feeling is really good.

When he returned to the room, the computer screen was still dimly lit. Just now when Lin Xiao went out, he didn't turn off the phone, and the game has been hanging on the lobby interface. In the case of no operation for a long time, the character has already shown a state of leaving.

He walked over and was about to log off and turn off the phone, but he was startled by more than 30 unread messages.

The first one opened was a friend request from Laughing Sky.

Lin Xiao clicked pass casually, but the new avatar did not light up in the friends list, obviously it was already offline. Recalling the scene of the one-on-one fight at night, he couldn't help laughing. If he was just a bit pity in the battle before, he is indeed more interested in this passer-by king now. This kind of person who can still be in the mood to add friends after being solo killed by the opponent, the psychological quality may not be inferior to the sharpness of the operation.

Slowly open the next few lines, which are from bloody, fleshy fleshy, shoot you to death and blue sky is not blue.

Lin Xiao was not hypocritical, and chose to pass one by one, until the next system message was clicked, and the hand holding the mouse became stiff for a rare moment.

This is also a friend request, but the person who sent the request is probably not familiar with the ID if he is a Zone player.

Lin Xiao did not click on Pass, but continued to click on other system messages behind.

One after another, a total of more than twenty articles all came from the same person. The last one stopped at 10:10, half an hour has passed since now.

Zone's system does not allow players to have the same name, and the names created by each player are destined to be unique. Not many people know about Ghost Mengmeng, the private ID he used before he entered the league. It just so happened that his former vice team was one of them. If the first news before would still make people think that he was a whim, then the persistent application later will undoubtedly make him sure that Shen Changyu has already discovered his existence.

Although when Lin Xiao decided to use this character, he also beat Xiao Jiujiu who used this ID to go a little bit, but after all, the stalk of resurrection from the dead that only exists in novels is too appalling. Before he had time to prepare a slightly more acceptable statement, he was caught off guard by his old teammates all of a sudden.

At the same time, these sudden friend requests really gave him an uncomfortable feeling of falling off the horse for no reason.

Lin Xiao sat in front of the computer staring at the two buttons "Accept" and "Reject" and fell into meditation. He frowned and paused for a long time without moving. He glanced at the lower right corner and it was already past 11 o'clock. Finally, he let out a long breath, and finally moved the mouse to the option on the left, and clicked down.

At the moment of confirmation, an avatar suddenly lit up in the friend list, and then, due to the rapid message sent by the other party, it began to move up and down restlessly.

Very good, as expected, he didn't rest according to his usual routine, but kept guarding him in front of the computer? Lin Xiao inexplicably thought of "waiting for the rabbit", raised his eyebrows, and opened the dialog box casually.

Season Rain: "Who are you?"

Unable to see the other party's tone through the screen, Lin Xiao stared at this very familiar ID, and suddenly all hesitation and hesitation seemed to disappear in this instant. It's all here, so what's the point of being pretentious

Gui Mengmeng: "I still don't go to bed so late, has the regular work and rest that I repeatedly told you before become deaf again? ^_^~"

This time, the interval seemed a bit too long. It took a full ten minutes before the other party's profile picture moved again, and the content was only two short words: "Captain."

Lin Xiao looked at the period at the end of the words that seemed to express some meaning, and smiled softly: "Sorry for keeping you waiting. I am back."

The dormitory for players of the Black Soul Club.

Shen Changyu sat at the table, staring at the content of the conversation in the chat box without blinking, and had a rare dream-like feeling.

The whole body feels a little floating, and even at this moment, there is still an unbelievable feeling. This strange feeling seems to have controlled his thinking since he heard the word "Ghost Mengmeng", until now he is looking at the screen and watching the person describe and explain to him word by word, his mind is already in chaos He could hardly tell whether he was shocked or surprised.

Just like the sentence in the dialog box, he had only one thought in his trance—the Lin team from back then is back.

Not even in the mood to read carefully the other party's explanation about why the dead body was revived, Shen Chang and quickly opened a voice channel, and immediately pulled in Gui Mengmeng from the friend list.

"Hello, hello? Did you hear me?" After a while, a voice rang out in the voice.

It was a different voice from the one in my impression, but because of the somewhat loose tone, it inexplicably overlapped with the person deep in my memory gradually, without any sense of disobedience.

"I heard." When answering this way, Shen Changyu felt his throat inexplicably tightened, making the whole voice sound a bit jerky.

"I said Xiao Shen, I watched the match between you and Fleeting Years, and you were still a little too anxious."

On the other side of the voice, Lin Xiao's sudden change in speech style made Shen Changyu slightly stunned, and the arc of the corner of his mouth raised involuntarily. No matter when or where, Zone is always the first thing that comes to mind, and it really is the former Team Lin...

He smiled lightly and said "um", "Indeed."

"After all, you are different from Zhang Fengyu. His personal characteristics are too distinct. Moderate adjustments are conducive to better performance in the individual competition, and it is undoubtedly a good improvement on his original fighting style. But in your kind For team fighters, too much pursuit of change may only affect the overall performance of the entire team, instead of trying to seek a sharp style of heads-up, it is better to choose a new method in the team game to pursue more excellence."

Under such a face-to-face analysis, which was as merciless as a few years ago, Shen Changyu was not at all annoyed, but fell into deep thought: "However, there is currently no player in the team who can take part in the individual competition."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Xiao's smiling voice came through the headset: "Isn't there one in front of you?"

Shen Changyu was stunned, and there was a hint of surprise in his tone: "Captain, are you planning to return to the team?"

Lin Xiao said "hmm": "But it's not the time yet, I'm afraid it's not very convenient with my current status."

Shen Changyu originally wanted to retort, "It won't be inconvenient", but he fell silent for a while, and then changed the topic after a while: "Where are you now, I will find you, and we will talk about it in detail."

Lin Xiao was a little speechless by his decision of wanting wind or rain: "I said you... don't tell me that the club has a lot of holidays now? The next game is about to start, come to see me, you think you are very Empty?"

Shen Changyu insisted: "I want to see you."

It was just four words, but the surrounding fell into silence for a moment.

Lin Xiao rubbed the acupuncture points next to his ears with some headaches, feeling a little helpless against the occasional stubborn thoughts of his vice team, glanced at the date on the calendar, and sighed: "I'm in N City. It just so happens that you need it for next week's game. Come to my place and meet up after the end."

Hearing that Shen Changyu responded without any objection, he couldn't help muttering again: "By the way, Xiao Shen, do you have a weakness? You are not afraid of a dead person like me suddenly appearing in front of you alive and kicking." ?”

Shen Chang and Wen Yan, the curvature of the corners of their lips gradually became clear: "As long as you can come back, nothing else is important."

The author has something to say: Mianji Dafa is good, Deputy Team Shen is very straightforward, and deeply jealous~

Regarding everyone's eagerness to change CP, Lao Jiang can only silently express: the plot is risky, you need to be cautious when standing in line~

At that time, I will not be responsible if I am forcibly turned back 360 degrees because of Lao Jiang's insane plot~~^_^~