Jing Yu returned to his room with the picture book in his arms. First, he put the picture book on the desk. After a while, he felt that it was not right, so he took a few books and pressed them on it.
After a while, he pushed the books away, took the picture book back into his arms, looked around, and found a place to hide.
When he finally hid the picture album under the pillow, recalling his series of miraculous actions, he felt like a dog burying flesh and bones, and couldn't help but embarrassed.
But, what... After all, it was something from Brother Fei—things given by the male god must be treasured!
Because he still had to train, Jing Yu buried his bones... No, after hiding the album, he didn't stay in the room for too long. He decided to come back to develop a relationship with the album after the training.
Fang Luofan's home is near the PG club, so he doesn't live with PG's professional players.
After he downloaded all the video materials of the three training games just now, he left with his laptop in his arms.
Almost as soon as he went out, Qin Fei solemnly announced: "I played three training games in a row today, everyone must be tired, rest early!"
Accompanied by a burst of cheers, Luo Yiming rushed to the second floor to get a change of clothes, Jing Yu was still in the single row and was a little stunned...
"Go take a shower, I'll help you in this game." Qin Fei's voice sounded again, this time speaking to him alone.
Just as Jing Yu was about to respond, he suddenly remembered something and was stunned for a moment: "I use the Heart of Ice and Snow..."
"It's okay, leave it to me."
"OK."
Jing Yu didn't struggle, got up obediently, took off his headphones, gave all his gaming chair and equipment to Qin Fei, and went to take a shower with confidence.
So he didn't know, not long after he left, his life died again and again under Qin Fei's manipulation, and finally lost the game under the abuse of his teammates unsurprisingly.
Qin Fei calmly logged out of the account, pretending that nothing had happened, and then silently wiped the sweat in his heart—groove! This monster is so scary! Never play again!
Jing Yu came out of the shower and walked around the first floor in his pajamas. Seeing that the lights in the training room had been turned off, he returned to the second floor and entered his room.
He dried his hair with a towel, making sure that no more water would drip down, then sat on the edge of the bed and carefully took out the picture album under the pillow.
Fan art albums are still very attractive to his two-dimensional face control, but he never thought to buy them. After all, buying this kind of thing depends on luck, and sometimes the entire album can be seen on one cover, and it's all made up.
Jing Yu placed the album on his lap, and after admiring the cover, he carefully opened it.
The cover with the title page turned to the left together.
Jing Yu didn't care, and was ready to continue scrolling down.
However, out of the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the uneven... handwriting on the back of the title page
Written on the front
He turned the title page back suspiciously and saw two domineering words: Qin Fei. And below these two words, a decorative line of small print: PG-Sleep.
"Ahhh-"
Qin Fei was about to take a shower when he heard the exclamation from the opposite door. His first reaction was that Jing Yu was in danger. He opened Jing Yu's door almost as a conditioned reflex and rushed in: "What's wrong?!"
In the end, he saw Jing Yu huddled on the bed holding the album, with a look of excitement.
Qin Fei: "..."
Seeing Qin Fei rushing in, Jing Yu was obviously stunned for a moment, but he didn't act too cramped. The excitement on his face turned into a bright smile: "Brother Fei, I saw your signature, thank you!"
Qin Fei: "... What a big deal, as for it?"
It seemed that he underestimated how much Jing Yu admired him.
"If I have nothing to do, I'll go out first." Qin Fei said, and walked out the door without waiting for Jing Yu to respond, but bumped into Luo Yiming, who was naked.
Luo Yiming: "What's the matter?!"
A yellow-haired boy rushed in recklessly and saw Qin Fei's first reaction: "Goldfish, are you okay! Brother Fei bullied you?"
"Ah?" Jing Yu looked blank, wondering why Luo Yiming came to such a conclusion, "No."
Before he could finish his sentence, Qin Fei had already kicked Luo Yiming: "Will you die if you wear clothes and come here again?!"
Luo Yiming glared at him: "Isn't this a rush to a hero to save the beauty! How can I get dressed? Besides, it's not for you, why are you excited?"
Then he was kicked by Qin Fei again: "Go away!"
"No, I have to confirm Jing Yu's safety!" Luo Yiming said, and just got up with Qin Fei at the door, but Qin Fei just wouldn't let him see Jing Yu.
In other words - don't let Jing Yu see him half naked.
In order not to let the two continue to stalemate, Jing Yu had to put down the album and walked to the door, and explained with some guilty conscience: "I'm fine, but I'm a little excited to receive Fei's signature..."
Finally seeing Jing Yu's Luo Yiming, seeing him well dressed in pajamas, he finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Scared me to death, I thought Brother Fei did something to you."
Jing Yu: "?"
Qin Fei: "..."
Soon, Ye Hong and Han Leng also rushed over, both of them just after washing, and like Luo Yiming, their upper body was naked, and they didn't even have time to wipe their hair, and the water dripped all the way.
Han Leng: "I seem to have heard the screams of goldfish just now?"
Ye Hong: "What happened?"
Just as Jing Yu was about to explain it again, Qin Fei pushed him into the room and closed the door.
Then Qin Fei looked at the three naked men in front of him with a headache: "Tsk, explain, Yiming, I'm going to take a bath."
"Oh… "
So Luo Yiming explained the ins and outs of the matter to the two of them, and both of them had black lines on their faces after hearing it.
Across a door, Jing Yu, who was leaning on the door to eavesdrop, really wished he could find a hole in the ground to burrow in—too embarrassing!
He didn't take Qin Fei's interception of Luo Yiming, and he also took his behavior in the room to heart. He just thought Qin Fei was very fond of fans.
After the people at the door dispersed, he also returned to the bed and continued to appreciate the contents of the picture album.
"So lovely."
A week of training has passed quickly, and the fourth professional league is about to begin. The first of course is the professional invitational tournament.
As the only team that reached the quarterfinals last season, but did not receive an invitation this season, PG is undoubtedly attracting attention.
Not long after the team list of the Invitational Tournament was announced, Weibo was full of questions from PG fans: What happened to PG? Are you going to quit the professional world
Among them, there are also complaints from the people who eat melons: such an unstable team as PG should have been disbanded long ago.
In this regard, the PG people who don't play Weibo very much don't know it at all, so they don't respond.
However, it didn't take long for Jing Yu to find clues from the barrage on the screen during the live broadcast:
[Invitational Wood has a PG, why is it fat four?]
[I heard that PG is going to be disbanded, isn't it? Didn't you just sign a goldfish?]
[PG is too unstable, Goldfish, you should change clubs.]
Jing Yu "Uh..." for a long time, not knowing where to start responding. After all, the list of the invitational tournament is decided by the official, and he can't openly complain about the official.
In the end, he said as objectively and calmly as possible: "Last season, PG's performance was a bit high and low. In order not to repeat the same mistakes, PG will spend an extra week to adjust, hoping to make a breakthrough this season. So the dissolution is It's impossible, don't mistrust the news on the Internet."
[So is it PG's own decision not to participate in the Invitational Tournament?]
[Actually, PG is afraid of scoring such a terrible score of -14 again?]
[How is PG's current state? Can you tell me?]
Jing Yu smiled... Turned off the barrage assistant: "Okay, I will also use the heart of ice and snow today, guess if I can get five kills?"
After the training match with SOS, Jing Yu's live broadcast returned to normal, but he hadn't posted a video for a long time.
After all, he is a professional player now and needs a lot of time to train to maintain his feel, and he doesn't have time to make videos at all.
Perhaps because of his contract with PG, many more people came to his live broadcast room than before. There are many people, right and wrong, and various levels of slander and abuse, which makes Jing Yu, who doesn't like watching bullet screens at all, even less want to watch it.
However, as a person who often uses the Heart of Ice and Snow to play in the rankings, it has long been no surprise for such scolding.
Before each solo queue, Jing Yu would still interact with the barrage a few words, pretending not to see the complaints against him.
In the afternoon, the Invitational Tournament officially started.
The eight invited teams will play in pairs every day for seven days.
Jing Yu looked around and saw that everyone in the PG looked like "what should we do?", he couldn't help but stunned for a moment: "The Invitational Tournament, why don't you watch it?"
"Look!" It was Luo Yiming who responded to him, "However, I'll watch it at night, I'll have training in the afternoon."
Ye Hong added: "In the evening, the coach will organize the video of the game of the day, watch it with us, and explain it while watching."
"That's it." Jing Yu understood.
Yes, he is a professional player now, and it is impossible to watch the game just to watch the game as before.
After this distraction, the PG people have already talked about other things:
Ye Hong: "The manager may come over today."
Han Leng: "Fuck! It's true! When is it? Is it time for me to change my clothes now?"
Ye Hong: "...you might as well change your face."
Luo Yiming: "Ye Ye, how did you know the manager would be here today?"
Ye Hong: "The coach came here in the morning and asked me to clean the club."
Luo Yiming: "Okay, I understand."
Han Leng: "Understood."
PG's environmental sanitation is all tossed by the PG players themselves. However, as long as Fang Luofan, who is the coach, doesn't say anything, everyone will think that the garbage at their feet does not exist.
And Fang Luofan would only let them clean under one circumstance—that is, when the manager would come.
"Clean it up!" Han Leng said and stood up from the gaming chair.
Luo Yiming lacked interest, but he didn't want to wait for the manager to come and be scolded: "Quick fight!"
Two people took the lead, and soon, all PG members were dispatched to clean up the sanitation in the club, and even Qin Fei wiped the table with a rag reluctantly.
Jing Yu was in charge of cleaning the floor in the training room. He swept and swept up to Qin Fei's side and asked tentatively, "Brother Fei, is the manager very fierce?"
This question asks...
Qin Fei couldn't help laughing: "It's not that she is fierce, but when she comes, the coach will become very fierce."
"Uh, why?"
"you guess?"