"Didn't it just kill your ADC once while you were away! As for it, it's like a death call! Digging your grave?!" At the 30th minute of the game, Yuan Yaoling finally couldn't take it anymore.
I saw him angrily pressing the agree to surrender button in the lower right corner of the screen, then looking at the blue crystal that exploded in front of his own spring on the screen, and typing out such a sentence with righteous indignation at the speed of his whole life.
Of course, this sentence was addressed to Gu Zixing.
Look at Yuan Yaoling's record, 3-9-4.
Gu Zixing's masterpiece.
And Qiao Yanzhou, as a melon-eating crowd, was dumbfounded on the side, and after a long time on the settlement page after the game exited, he made a concluding speech: "Wow...you won't be afraid of affecting the relationship between the two teams if you do this. .”
"I still need to influence the relationship between the two teams."
Although Qiao Yanzhou had heard a little about the grievances between the two veteran teams of EG and TR before, Qiao Yanzhou still felt a little strange when these words came from the mouths of the two teams.
"Hey."
After exiting the game room, Qiao Yanzhou was about to ask Gu Zixing if he wanted to play another game, but he heard that Gu Zixing seemed to be answering the phone.
I don't know if it's because the volume of Gu Zixing's phone is already loud or the voice of the person on the other side of the phone is louder, but even Qiao Yanzhou can clearly hear what Gu Zixing said on the other side of the phone.
"Gu Zixing, are you dead or not, you!!!"
The voice was not only grumpy but also a little familiar.
Gu Zixing didn't speak here, but just smiled while holding up his phone.
"As for it? As for it! Do you know that you will lose character in the competition with your appearance! You will compete in the competition the day after tomorrow, do you know that!"
"Leng Leng, you said that you have been in the league for more than a year, why is your mentality still so explosive?" Gu Zixing felt like laughing out loud on the phone, but he still educated Yuan Yaoling in a pretentious manner: "You old Lu I didn't even talk about you."
"Fuck off you bastard! Be careful, I'll tell Coach Chen that you stay up in the middle of the night and go to the game to sneak a girl!"
"What do you mean by the word 'again'..." Gu Zixing began to frown and pick words. "How can you talk nonsense at such a young age?"
"I don't care. You said that you are doing it for a girl. You will smash your head when you chase your father. You can see that your output is higher than that of the mid laner. Are you a monster? Who is this girl? Ah, your girlfriend?"
"Then let me tell you, the girl I bring is amazing."
Qiao Yanzhou was listening to the conversation between the two, so stupid that he forgot to refute.
But just listening to it like this, I feel that the relationship between the two teams is not as bad as others say.
Yuan Yaoling suddenly became interested after hearing Gu Zixing's words, thinking that Gu Zixing, an old bachelor who has been single for many years, really found a girlfriend, so he hurriedly asked: "How amazing?"
"This girl has a machine gun in her crotch."
"Organ... a man!" Yuan Yaoling felt that he had been tricked again.
Gu Zixing curled up on the chair and laughed so much that his stomach hurts.
"You're quite proud." Yuan Yaoling snorted coldly, "You said you have so many female fans and male fans who walk around you every day without even looking at you, and you yourself say whether you are frigid."
"Take off your clothes and wash it up and stand in front of me to see if I'm frigid."
"Fuck, are you disgusting!"
Across a screen and a phone call away, Qiao Yanzhou could deeply feel Yuan Yaoling's dislike for Gu Zixing from the bottom of his heart.
"It's just that Yao Le can bear you, let's make do with it."
Gu Zixing laughed for a long time on the phone, Yuan Yaoling hung up the phone in disgust.
After hanging up the phone, Qiao Yanzhou wanted to call Gu Zixing for another round, but he heard someone on the phone knocking on the door of Gu Zixing's room.
"Wait a minute."
After talking to Qiao Yanzhou, Gu Zixing got up and went to open the door.
The person who knocked on the door was Yao Le.
"What's wrong?" After opening the door, Gu Zixing didn't seem too surprised.
Yao Le looked haggard, and his voice was weak: "Zixing, I can't sleep, I want to talk to you."
"Too late, tomorrow."
Although Gu Zixing had a smile on his face, Yao Le could clearly feel the indifference, sleepiness and impatience emanating from Gu Zixing.
Although Gu Zixing himself is not very good at expressing these emotions, people who communicate with him can often feel them from him immediately.
Perhaps this is also Gu Zixing's unique skill.
In fact, Yao Le had guessed that Gu Zixing would have such an attitude before coming here.
The Gu Zixing who used to hold the door in his arms when he heard the knock on the door in the middle of the night and found it was Yao Le had already been pushed away by himself.
Yao Le had no choice but to do this because he was afraid of the pressure from the club's top management, because he was afraid of the criticism from the outside world, and because he was afraid that his career, which had just entered the golden age, would be ruined.
Gu Zixing said he didn't blame him, and Gu Zixing did not blame him.
Even if it was Yao Le who provoked him in the first place, even if Yao Le told Gu Zixing that he wanted to separate ten minutes before the start of the game, even if it happened so suddenly that Gu Zixing was in poor condition and lost an important game at the end of the season. Contest.
From then on, Gu Zixing's attitude towards Yao Le was no different from that of other people. He was polite and could joke, but he still felt that there was a long distance between them.
Gu Zixing didn't seem to have any abnormality on the surface, but only Yao Le could feel the difference.
"I won't delay you for too long, I just want to say that you will be the star of the game the day after tomorrow..."
"Did Coach Chen send you here for pre-match mobilization in the middle of the night?" Gu Zixing interrupted Yao Le gently, and smiled at him, "Then he might have sent the wrong person."
"son… "
"go to bed early."
Without waiting for Yao Le to say another word, Gu Zixing closed the door neatly. The sound of closing the door was not too loud, but it was enough for Yao Le to clearly understand Gu Zixing's attitude.
No resentment, no blame, no anger. It was late, I was very tired and wanted to sleep, the thoughts in Gu Zixing's heart were as simple as a white lotus. But in Yao Le's view, it was so unacceptable.
Yao Le knew that he had been spoiled by Gu Zixing.
"You're still so busy in the middle of the night."
After Gu Zixing came back, he heard Qiao Yanzhou ask.
"yes."
"Is it because of the game the day after tomorrow?"
"What else can there be in the game? If you win, you will be praised, and if you lose, you will be scolded."
"..." In Gu Zixing's tone, Qiao Yanzhou seemed to feel that something was wrong with his state, but Qiao Yanzhou, who always knew how to read words and expressions, didn't ask any more questions.
"Then Gu Shen, you should rest early, I will go down first."
"Um."
After turning off the computer, there was no sound of mouse and keyboard clicking, and the room became quiet. Gu Zixing sat on the seat and lit a cigarette.
He hasn't smoked for a long time, but I don't know how long, half a year? It was still five and a half months... I can't remember clearly, anyway, he just remembered that Yao Le said he didn't like the smell of cigarettes, so he didn't smoke.
When the smoke was halfway burning, Gu Zixing suddenly received a text message on his cell phone, and he didn't need to look at it to know it was from Yao Le.
So Gu Zixing really didn't watch it anymore.
After smoking, took a shower, lay down on the bed and fell asleep in a daze.
It was Qiao Yanzhou who couldn't fall asleep in bed. Although Gu Zixing vowed to teach Yuan Yaoling to be a man today, Qiao Yanzhou who was really taught to be a man felt that he was himself.
Although he knew in his heart that there must be a gap between him and professional players, Qiao Yanzhou didn't expect the gap to be so big.
From Qiao Yanzhou's point of view, it was an operation that was almost entirely dependent on luck, and it was completely worthless in front of Gu Zixing. Although Gu Zixing vowed to himself that if he played well, Qiao Yanzhou could carry this hand, but in the end Gu Zixing still paid 30,000 yuan. More monster output won the MVP of that game.
Sad, wronged.
Obviously, I worked very hard.
Say yes, give me the MVP...