The man's face was blue and purple, half-dead and moaning quietly, looking very embarrassed.
Indulge in being beaten up.
Nianyuan quickly recognized that he was Zhao Qianming.
Seeing such a scene.
No matter how sluggish she was, she understood what was going on.
Someone around has started taking pictures.
Nianyuan stepped forward to block Pei Yi, then walked over and raised his hand and took the phone away from the man.
The person who took the photo knew that he was wrong and did not dare to say anything.
She bowed her head, deleted the photos and the video of the fight, and returned the phone to the person.
The security guards have been dispatched to help Zhao Qianming, who was lying on the ground, up.
Nianyuan asked them to call the police.
When he turned around, Pei Yi was still in place.
Nianyuan sighed in distress, walked over without hesitation, and stretched out a hand to grab the corner of his clothes.
Pei Yi raised his eyes.
He watched Nianyuan pulling him and leading him out.
No one around dared to take photos, and when they saw them leaving side by side, they all looked at each other.
Nianyuan brought Pei Yi.
Press the elevator and go to the lobby on the first floor.
The elevator door and the moment of going up.
She calmly loosened Pei Yi's wrist sleeve, called the staff, apologized to the staff, and said that she and Pei Yi could not participate in the event.
hang up the phone.
Pei Yi still stood quietly beside her, without blinking his eyes.
Nianyuan lowered his head, leaning close to Pei Yi's right hand for two seconds, "...your hand."
The tone is pity and irritation.
Pei Yi just remembered now.
His own hand was injured.
"It's okay," he moved his right hand back, and said nonchalantly, "it just scratched the skin."
It's really not hurt much.
But it was still bleeding down very slowly, and I couldn't say that there was nothing at all.
Nianyuan looked away from Pei Yi's hand and looked at him, "Why do you want..."
—Why fight Zhao Qianming
She tried to speak out.
But facing Pei Yi, he couldn't ask.
because.
Just now from seeing the picture of him standing in the corridor, Nian Yuan felt something vaguely deep in his heart.
It's just like.
What's in it, just about to move.
It seems that as long as she asks this sentence, she seems to be able to get closer to a certain truth, a certain truth that she has been kept in the dark.
Do you want to uncover it
Nianyuan has a hunch, as long as she asks it out.
The truth will come menacingly.
Like a huge wave, she ruthlessly swallowed her without any preparation, leaving her in a precarious predicament.
Nianyuan couldn't keep asking.
She closed her eyes helplessly, overturned the words she was about to ask, and said again.
"Do you know what is the most important thing for professional players?"
It's a game.
For a professional player.
If the player has a problem and can't play the game, it means that he can no longer chase glory on the road of e-sports.
Quiet for half a second.
Nianyuan looked at Pei Yi again.
In the words, she didn't even notice any displeasure herself, "You really don't cherish the fight with your hands like this.
"I didn't cherish it."
Nianyuan suddenly realized that he was a little unreasonable.
An unknown fire burst out of her heart.
This anger became stronger and stronger, like an instant burst, rushing in my heart.
It made her crazy, trying to use all means to let Pei Yi know how irrational what he was doing.
Nianyuan looked at Pei Yi's eyes.
She took a deep breath and tried to calm her voice, "I won't talk about your hands. Why are you fighting in the public?"