The E-Sports Circle’s Toxic Assembly Camp

Chapter 1

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At night in Ningcheng, the colorful lights are dazzling.

The bar street area is very lively.

Crowds of people passed by one after another, and a tall and slender figure was particularly abrupt in the midst of laughter and noise.

Lin Yan's steps were shaky and unsteady. He leaned against the wall and panted for breath. The bottom of his narrow eyes was filled with drunkenness.

Passers-by passed by, and occasionally someone could not help but glance at the face, but no one went up to ask.

There are countless drunk young people like Lin Yan every day in this neighborhood, and they have long been used to it.

At this time, Lin Yan felt the heat wave in his whole brain, and he felt very uncomfortable. After taking a few breaths, he swayed and wanted to stand up. When he turned around, he happened to bump into someone who came out of the bar next door.

Under the influence of alcohol, Lin Yan's temper seemed to be magnified several times in an instant. He suddenly raised his head and pointed his hand directly at the tip of the other party's nose: "I said you..."

The words stopped abruptly when they saw the other's face.

The man was dressed in black, and the neon light and shadow seemed to condense around him. At this time, the frowning of the eyebrows still did not destroy the visual sense of the perfect proportion of facial features.

The people who were walking behind originally followed, but stopped abruptly, and glanced between the two with great interest.

The man didn't seem to be used to being pointed at the tip of his nose like this, and lowered his eyes slightly: "Is something wrong?"

Even the sound line has a unique texture.

Lin Yan was suddenly dumbfounded by this question. Looking at the face that was haunting him, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the man's sleeve: "I told you, why did you reject me?"

Lively question the tone of the heartless man.

man:"… "

The person behind couldn't help it, and burst out laughing: "What's the situation?"

If people in the circle see it, I am afraid no one will not recognize this face.

Jing Yuanzhou, the captain of the BK team, is a phenomenal player in the hot league, the Titans.

An existence that only needs to show a little face in front of the camera is enough to make fans scream.

If it were normal, it would be hard to imagine that Jing Yuanzhou, who lived a restrained life, would appear in a place like Bar Street, but it was because of some unpleasant actions in the club recently, that the deputy team Ku Tianlu took people out. Relaxing, I didn't expect to encounter such a drunken shrimp on the way home.

Ku Tianlu was amazed when he saw it: "Captain, when did you have such a romantic debt?"

Jing Yuanzhou's thin lips pursed tightly, and he didn't bother to explain. He just took two steps back very quickly, trying to keep his distance from the drunken stranger in front of him.

However, Lin Yan's eyes were always on Jing Yuanzhou's body. As soon as he made a move, he also took two steps forward subconsciously.

As a result, the soles of his feet softened and he stumbled, and he flew straight in front of him.

With a sudden shock, Jing Yuanzhou was pressed against the wall.

There was a very faint smell of alcohol in his breath, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes stared straight at Jing Yuanzhou. Lin Yan suddenly stretched out his hand and squeezed lightly on the other's jaw, with a tone like coaxing a cat. : "Good, come back with me."

Before that, who would have thought that there would be a day when a drunk person was pressed on the side of the road and molested by a drunk.

Considering his own safety, Ku Tianlu finally covered his mouth tightly without laughing.

At such a time, Jing Yuanzhou was still very polite and polite.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and silently surveyed the guy who was "throwing his arms to his arms".

I have to say how attractive such a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes are, if it weren't for this drunken look, Mingyan's good-looking appearance would really be his favorite.

Jing Yuanzhou leaned against the wall slowly, and asked in a strange way, "Do you know me?"

Lin Yan nodded: "Of course I know."

Sure enough, he was mistaken for a lovelorn object.

Thinking like this, Jing Yuanzhou suddenly felt a lack of interest for some reason, and was about to get up, only to hear Lin Yan say word by word, "Aren't you... Jing Yuanzhou!"

"Captain, he really knows you!" Ku Tianlu was shocked, and when he looked at Jing Yuanzhou again, he couldn't help but ask, "Are you sure, this really isn't the rotten peach blossom you left behind?"

"No." Although Jing Yuanzhou was also very surprised, his answer was very firm, "If I have seen it before, I will never forget it."

"Yes." Ku Tianlu glanced at Lin Yan's unforgettable recruiting appearance, deeply agreed with him, and at the same time couldn't help sighing, "So I can only say that he is the captain of our BK? Just go out and go shopping. To be able to meet such a fanatical fan, tsk tsk."

Jing Yuanzhou didn't answer, he stood up straight and wanted to leave, but before he had time to take a step, he was hugged by his arm again.

Lin Yan held his arm tightly like this, and muttered stalkingly: "Trust me, let's talk, I will definitely make you change your mind..."

When Ku Tianlu looked at Jing Yuanzhou, his expression suddenly became somewhat sympathetic: "Captain, what should I do now?"

Where is this just a fanatical fan, clearly a boyfriend fan, a brain tonic fan, a fanatic fan? !

Jing Yuanzhou was silent for a moment, then took out the car key with his other free hand, and threw it into Ku Tianlu's hand: "I'll find a hotel for him to settle in, you go back first."

Fans are really pets, but...

Ku Tianlu seemed a little hesitant: "This... why don't I go with you?"

Jing Yuanzhou glanced at him: "Why, can I still eat him?"

Ku Tianlu: "..." No, just look like a wolf like a tiger at this drunken shrimp, I'm afraid that you will be eaten by him!

But Ku Tianlu also knew that Jing Yuanzhou never liked talking to people, so he finally told him hesitantly, "Captain, you... pay attention to safety."

Jing Yuanzhou didn't say much, just grabbed Lin Yan, who was hanging on his arm, and walked towards the nearby Qitian chain hotel.

When registering the information, Jing Yuanzhou casually glanced at the ID card in the other party's wallet.

Oh, his name is Lin Yan.

It was probably because the arm he was holding had an inexplicable sense of security, but Lin Yan didn't say a word along the way, and was very well-behaved.

But after the opening of the room, Jing Yuanzhou threw him on the bed, and immediately fell on him again: "Don't go, trust me, I will definitely be the one who understands you best!"

Because of the bad things in the club, Jing Yuanzhou was really in a bad mood these days.

If it is normal, he has absolutely no interest in this group of lovelorn syndromes, but at this time he sat down beside the bed and asked with great interest: "Oh? Then tell me, how much do you understand me? ?"

Lin Yan was half seated on the bed at this time, her neckline was slightly open, revealing the sexy outline of her collarbone.

The long and narrow phoenix eyes were blurred and ecstasy because of drunkenness, so they stared straight at Jing Yuanzhou, his eyes were sticky and ambiguous.

Obviously there is not much alcohol on his body, and he doesn't know how he can be drunk like this.

At this time, he slightly moved forward a little distance, and instantly called the two people closer to a little bit closer, his lips slightly opened: "That's it, I have been paying attention to you..."

I don't know if the atmosphere is too good, but Jing Yuanzhou seems to have a fire burning inexplicably in his body under such gaze.

Then, he heard Lin Yan take a big breath, and finally finished the last half of the sentence: "... the game."

Jing Yuanzhou, who was ready to be confessed: "?"

Lin Yan continued: "I also watched this year's WTG finals. The coaching staff within BK had problems with the lineup configuration. That's why such a big event happened in the last game. Mismatch."

Following Jing Yuanzhou's silence, the surroundings instantly became quiet.

Lin Yan lowered his head slightly as he spoke, his unfocused gaze fell on the white quilt, but the content of the words seemed to have been deduced countless times before, even though the whole mind was almost under the influence of alcohol. Obtuse, still methodical and logically precise.

From the details of the specific cooperation, to the decision-making mistakes of the overall BP (forbidden selection) when selecting the lineup, every item and every case, without any accident, all focused on the key points.

The look on Jing Yuanzhou's face was a little unpredictable for a while.

This year, the BK team lost in the WTG finals. How many people regret it, and how many people question his captain's performance on the field? However, including the coaching staff of those top tyrannical teams, there will be no more than three in the entire league who can see the real problem.

Jing Yuanzhou has never been a person who likes to argue with people, and he doesn't pay much attention to the comments on the Internet, but tonight a person suddenly appeared in front of him, telling him clearly and clearly that defeat was not his problem.

During the half-hour one-man show, only Lin Yan's voice echoed in the room.

In this way, he completed all the deductions for the final game of the finals without omission.

It was like a replay without video playback, which even included many fatal problems that even their BK coaching staff had not discovered.

Terribly sharp.

After Lin Yan finished speaking, it seemed that he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He raised his head in a daze, stared straight at Jing Yuanzhou who said nothing, and smiled: "Look, do I know you very well?"

Jing Yuanzhou met such a gaze, did not speak, and waited for him to continue.

Lin Yan bent the corners of his mouth, suddenly got a little closer, and blew softly almost at hand: "For the sake of knowing you so well, can you consider going with me..."

The elongated tone is full of ambiguous atmosphere.

It seems that because his emotions were in place, Lin Yan's body trembled faintly, and then he suddenly pulled Jing Yuanzhou's sleeve tightly, and continued to confide in his heart: "You can consider going with me... ugh!"

Jing Yuanzhou: "!"

The room that was originally ambiguous, at this moment, seemed to be infected with a more and more unique smell.

The next morning, Lin Yan sat on the big soft bed with an indifferent face.

The remnants of the hangover made his whole head inevitably feel a little bit of a pain.

In fact, he also knew that "own" was poor in drinking, but he never thought that it would be so bad.

Looking back on the scene last night, he even felt a little outrageous.

How much did he drink when he was so drunk? Is there... half a cup

Lin Yan wanted to recall what happened last night, but no matter how he pieced together the fragmented images in his mind, when he stepped out of the bar, it was completely broken.

The groggy dream is not bad.

In the dream, he actually caught Jing Yuanzhou on the side of the road.

Xiaozhi reasoned with emotion, so that he finally successfully signed the transfer contract of this god-level player after being ruthlessly rejected three times.

Wonderful!

It's a pity, it's just a dream.

The feeling of weakness all over the body was really uncomfortable. Lin Yan rubbed his hair and was about to get out of bed, but as soon as he lifted the quilt, he completely froze there.

Only then did he realize that his upper body was naked.

If it weren't for the pants, they were still neatly worn on the body, just like a picture that had experienced a spring breeze.

Lin Yan: "..."

and many more.

Not a dream!

Yesterday, it seemed that he really caught a man on the side of the road? !

Lin Yan's eyes slowly moved away, and finally landed on the bedside table.

The white note is particularly eye-catching against the dark brown furniture, and at a glance, you can see the three words on it: service fee.

A coin was pressed upright on the note, with a face value of -1 cents.

Full of sarcasm.

Lin Yan pressed his knuckles hard with a "click" sound.

Although I don't remember the man's appearance at all, it's best not to catch him in the future!

Otherwise, make sure to put the person on the bed and make him cry without being able to cry!

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