Feast? Losing this game is so outrageous, it's a hell of a meal.
Surrounded by a few handsome guys with amazing looks, the atmosphere was once very gloomy.
Especially a certain handsome guy surnamed Li, who has tried his best not to accidentally hurt others in terms of emotional management, but still can't control his stinky face, but whoever takes the initiative to scold him will definitely scold him, so Qiu Yan is a mistake, It really hit the muzzle.
Qiu Yan: "No... Lao Li, you are only one point behind, but the total score is still ahead, isn't it, the title of first place in Group A is hanging? You really don't need it."
I ordered a four-person Internet cafe private room with a table full of golden arch takeaways.
Qiao Yan tore open the package of sweet and sour sauce for Li Zhongchen, Li Zhongchen talked with Qiao Yan about the training plan, and Yao Tong had already entered the state of Buddhism, only Qiu Yan was in charge of the overall situation, speaking freely.
But Qiu Yan's current state is like wine mixed with water, very fake. After all, they usually lose in their branch team. This captain who can blow up the downstairs has seen the runaway state, except for Qiao Yi, and everyone has seen it, even the yellow-striped kitten.
Qiu Yan: "I also invited this meal, and said to cheer you up, but now I am a sinner."
Yao Tong: "Why, double-click 666 to thank Boss Qiu."
Li Zhongchen was perfunctory: "Lao Qiu is rich and powerful."
Qiao Yan was not familiar with Qiu Yan.
But there was an intersection once, and he didn't hold back, jokingly said: "Thank you, I saved another meal."
"Pfft," Qiu Yan said with a smile, "but let me tell you, today's game is not entirely a point of failure for you, your style of play is too fierce, and accidents are easy to happen when you meet someone playing drugs, so you have much more free time Let’s reflect that in our PUBG, there are too many uncertain factors, so it is suitable for you to find your hand when playing in the group stage.”
Yao Tong said suddenly: "Brother Yan, don't pretend to be a layman."
Qiu Yan changed his mind and said, "What does Mr. Yao say? I call it a reasonable analysis."
"..." Qiao Yan shook his head, and fed Li Zhongchen some French fries, "What did you want to ask just now?"
Li Zhongchen really wanted to ask questions just now, but was interrupted later.
It was probably because Yao Tong hadn't seized the opportunity to kill Qiu Yan for too long. When the topic shifted to the so-called big meal, the two were arguing endlessly, so he didn't have the chance to ask.
"The problem with Qiu Yan's cat," Li Zhongchen said in a low voice, "is not in good health, so I don't know if it's serious this time."
Li Zhongchen's lips moved slightly as he chewed the food, but Qiao Yan took a small bite of the crab burger, and the cheeks on his thin cheeks were slightly bulging.
He lost his mood and couldn't help scratching Qiao Yan's face with the back of his finger, making the latter dumbfounded.
But having said that, besides the relatively good animal hospital near the competition venue of this year's national competition, even the most famous beauty hospital in China is next door.
Usually, there are stars renting arenas for concerts, and fans are joking: this is the rhythm of cutting flesh, and one-stop service for star chasing and beauty.
Qiu Yan and Yao Tong, who were sitting on the ground and chatting freely, also talked about this topic.
"Your cat has gastrointestinal problems again?" Yao Tong asked, "Old Qiu, how do you usually raise it?"
Qiu Yan: "I'm spoiled and spoiled, what else can I do? This time I went to the next room to scavenge for something to eat. Do you think it's because I'm tired of imported cat food and want to change it?"
Li Zhongchen sighed: "You better watch it."
Qiu Yan: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid."
However, they had more than that to talk about. From Qiu Yan's cubs to today's game, a thorough analysis was carried out. In the end, Li Zhongchen brought the topic back to the starting point: "Old Qiu, if you really put on a team uniform today, you will be confused." came in?"
Qiu Yan: "No, I just said that I am a substitute for you."
Li Zhongchen was dubious: "I didn't recognize you?"
Qiao Yan raised his eyes upon hearing the sound, and could see Qiu Yan's face through the screen.
He is also considered a well-known figure in the list of active domestic e-sports players, and he is so popular that it is not realistic to say that the staff did not recognize him.
Qiu Yan said boldly: "I won't admit it. I asked her if she was short-sighted and couldn't see clearly. How dare I, as a substitute, compare myself to Qiu Shen. Qiu Shen is so handsome, unrestrained and suave, and his game play is so amazing."
It would be pretentious for others to brag like this, but no one dared to jump up to refute Qiu Yan's bragging, this buddy is really awesome.
But no matter how awesome it is, there will be times when the car overturns, but the premise is to meet this group of dog friends—
Qiu Yan remembered something: "By the way, I also met a Korean who was ushered into the backstage by AC people. He was wearing a mask and couldn't see his face clearly. It was quite mysterious. At that time, I was busy translating those words in my half-baked Korean. .”
This sudden sentence made the few present unable to react.
But Li Zhongchen digested the above information, and then recalled the situation when he bumped into Cui Hanbin in the morning, and immediately thought of this Hanbok player's former partner Quan Haoyu, could it be that guy also came to China
All kinds of events from that year came to mind.
The memory turned into a boiling detonation device all over his body, Li Zhongchen was inexplicably hot and excited, if he saw Quan Haoyu again, even if he didn't give that bastard's legs a discount, he would have to ask the ins and outs of what happened back then.
Thinking of this, Li Zhongchen faintly curled his lips into a sneer, but unfortunately he didn't realize it.
Li Zhongchen: "Did you hear what they said?"
Qiu Yan: "It seems that there is an e-sports-themed online drama co-operating with China and South Korea. It is going to be filmed at AC's base. I probably heard about these things. To be honest, I was quite confused at the time."
This direction was a bit off, making Li Zhongchen immediately confused.
And Qiao Yan put down the food in his hand, unscrewed the drink, and asked absent-mindedly, "Can you see the upper half of your face clearly even with a mask on?"
Li Zhongchen and Yao Tong hadn't had time to answer the conversation yet.
At this time Qiao Yan asked again: "Do you think I look like him?"
Li Zhongchen: "..."
Yao Tong: "..."
Qiu Yan still didn't know the crucial relationship, and just as he was about to answer, Li Zhongchen interrupted in a cold voice: "Looks like a fart! If he looks like you, he looks like you."
Qiao Yan: "So you admit it."
"...I, that's not what I mean, can't we not mention this?"
"I just wanted to help you find out if it was him."
The scene was not out of control, but surprisingly quiet.
The atmosphere didn't seem right, and this should be the immediate reaction of Qiu, who was taken advantage of.
Yao Tong quickly turned on the mic to save the situation: "I'm full, let's go to the bathroom."
"..." Qiu Yan received Yao Tong's gaze, "I'm going to wash my hands too."
Those two fled, leaving the people in the box to handle their own affairs.
But Qiu Yan didn't know much about what happened back then, so he inevitably chased after Yao Tong's butt and asked him, "What's going on?"
"Don't leave any pot unopened," Yao Tong and Qiu Yan blocked the corner of the corridor, "Oh, forget about this pot, I won't put it on your head, the main reason is that this matter is a bit sensitive, and today's I also lost against AC... "
Qiu Yan didn't understand, so he said, "Then let the Koreans take the blame, it must have happened in Busan back then."
Yao Yi said, "You know?"
"..." Qiu Yan looked at Yao Tong with the eyes of a fool, "Brother, you really think you can drink a thousand cups, and you never stop talking when you're drunk."
That being said, apart from his old brother Zhong, Qiu Yan is Yao Tong's best drinking buddy, and it's normal for him to get drunk and chat in private in bars or nightclubs.
He didn't talk nonsense, he quietly said the reason for losing to AC in the warm-up match, and the young couple's quarrel was really lethal. Fortunately, the adjustment came back from the group stage, but old A had another problem.
"In our team, we will be persuaded to break up," Qiu Yan marveled. "Otherwise, we will draw lots and draw one person to leave the team."
"..." Yao Tong said again, "No, you can't draw conclusions like this, you have to listen to my analysis."
He cleared his throat, and lifted his fingers to hold up the example in a decent manner.
"First of all, you have to assume that there is an ex-wife you love to death in the team, and after getting back together, she is still the wife you love the most. She has the same level of game as you. She is strong externally and loses control internally. It must be because of you. If you make people unhappy and make them jealous, otherwise they will not continue to flourish, do you have any responsibility as a husband for this matter?"
"… It seems to have."
"Then come again, everyone in your team respects you and fears you. They are usually forced to succumb to your coercion. The game depends on you to lead the game and to carry, so you dare to let you quit the team?"
"They dare?!"
"Then maybe, go and persuade your wife to quit the team? The point is that you love this guy so much that you won't dare to mess with your wife."
"... All right, all right, treat me as a fart."
The two of them analyzed it with reason and evidence, and finally came to the conclusion that it's better not to worry about it, they are both adults, and there is anything that can't be solved by shooting.
Besides, this matter has been adjusted once last time, so there shouldn't be any problems again.
Qiu Yan took out the cigarette, and walked to the smoking area with Yao Tong: "Forget it, speaking of this... Actually, I lied to you, I have nothing wrong with my cub, I'm so alive that I'm almost on the verge of joining the dancers."
"???" Yao Tong asked, "What did you lie to?"
Qiu Yan said in a low voice: "I came here to hide from people, and I was chased by someone slyly, and I like that person for some reason. Anyway, I don't know what's going on now, so I asked for leave to play when I have nothing to do. Let’s talk in two days and see how you guys play.”
Yao Tong felt confused: "...Your reversal is too big, let me take it easy."
Qiu Yan: "Don't let Lao Li know about this. I used to look down on him for falling in love, but now it's me suffering from this crime, suffering and enjoying it."
Pain and enjoyment are okay.
The corner of Yao Tong's mouth twitched: "Then you plan to sleep in a room at our hotel tonight?"
Qiu Yan tentatively said: "It's not easy to raise a child, but if the dad can save it, he can save it."
"… speak English."
"People say, how many nights should Mr. Yao take me in? I didn't bring my card with me when I went out this time, and I even bought my pajamas."
"Then your idea is really beautiful."
Qiu Yan was still afraid that he would not agree, Mei Yan would help with cleaning, and even the night chat service would not be a problem.
Yao Tong rebuffed, "There's no need for night chats or anything. If you want to live, you can live there. Just free up another bed."
Qiu Yan bared his canine teeth with a smile: "Don't, just chat for half an hour. I want to brag about our glorious deeds in nightclubs before."
"..." Young Master Yao said please let me go, "Are you sure it's not black history?"
In short, it was because of Qiu Yan's trip.
Originally, the group match schedule after the match with AC was over, and there should have been no more disturbances, but overtaking in a corner led to another trend.
The author has something to say: Ah, sorry I'm late, I love everyone, this chapter is a transitional chapter, the next chapter should be updated tomorrow