Ji Zhiyao: "..."
Mo Huaifeng: "I'm very angry, don't plead for him."
Ji Zhiyao: "..."
Mo Huaifeng: "Beating a dog depends on the owner. I won't eat this dumb one."
Ji Zhiyao: "..."
Mo Huaifeng: "Let me see which marketing account has the rhythm again, and send him to the west with a lawyer's letter. To tell you the truth, the club doesn't have many other things, but there is no shortage of lawyer's letters.
Ji Zhiyao: "...stop nagging, hurry up and shut up."
Mo Huaifeng: "Don't be inflated."
[My mother laughed me to death hahahahahaha! What kind of devil's angels are these two?]
[Warning from Zhenxiang in front: Mix's new team leader is online.]
[God Fi, don't worry, you won't be wronged in vain!]
Mo Huaifeng glanced at the screen and found that there were no other problems, and when the pile of drafts he had prepared before was exhausted, he directly turned off the live broadcast room.
The living room suddenly fell silent.
Several others are in the training room. Mo Huaifeng closed the laptop, then pinched Ji Zhiyao's thigh with a bluffing face: "So skinny?"
"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't!" Ji Zhiyao categorically denied, "You scared me by talking too much today, and I usually react very quickly. —So what did you say in the next few days?"
Mo Huaifeng: "I'll beat you later. Give me a glass of water first."
"Oh." Ji Zhiyao quickly poured a glass of water for Mo Huaifeng, and handed it over respectfully, "Please use it, please use it."
Mo Huaifeng drank half of the glass in one gulp, and sighed contentedly.
Ji Zhiyao hesitated for a moment, and said, "Actually, it's useless. No matter how much you explain, some people will pretend not to hear."
Mo Huaifeng: "Those have nothing to do with me."
Ji Zhiyao was taken aback for a moment, and met Mo Huaifeng's eyes. Very light, but very warm, that feeling is indescribable. When he got excited, he stretched his neck forward and bit Mo Huaifeng's lip.
Mo Huaifeng was also stunned. Seeing his empty expression, Ji Zhiyao couldn't help being happier, and smiled: "I reward you, why don't you kneel down and thank you for the reward?"
Mo Huaifeng let out a "huh", "Why, do you want to be a fan?"
Ji Zhiyao: "!"
He quickly huddled together, "Don't talk nonsense! How can you do such a thing if you are so serious?"
Mo Huaifeng: "If you don't do it, I will do it instead."
Ji Zhiyao: "..."
His ears were flushed red by this coquettish person, he picked up a pillow and threw it on Mo Huaifeng: "Don't even think about it!"
Mo Huaifeng held his forehead speechlessly, looking very helpless. So Ji Zhiyao was even happier, pinching his waist with both hands, looking like a villain: "But I'm so awesome, I'll stick my waist!"
He looked up to the sky and laughed twice, then glanced away inadvertently, and found that the door of the training room opened at some point. There were a total of one, two, three, four, five teammates standing at the door, and a data analyst by the way, everyone looked complicated.
Ji Zhiyao: "When did you guys come out? Why is there no sound when you walk?"
After he finished speaking, he was startled, and subconsciously looked at Mo Huaifeng's lips that he had just gnawed, and there were even teeth marks on it.
Ji Zhiyao: "!!!"
Ji Zhiyao: "It's not what you think!"
Ji Zhiyao: "..."
Even he didn't believe it himself.
Ji Zhiyao hugged himself and wept, breaking the jar, "That's right, it's exactly what you imagined, I was with the captain, your father, the male god of the e-sports circle, is now my little daughter-in-law, you can beat and scold as you want Scold, but I will definitely not return the captain to you again!"
other people:"?"
Mo Huaifeng suddenly laughed in a low voice, the louder the more he laughed.
other people:"… "
Ji Zhiyao was confused: "Captain, what are you laughing at?"
Mo Huaifeng still smiled and didn't speak.
Da Nuo said suddenly: "Actually, we only saw you hitting the captain with a pillow, and that expression was to express our admiration for you."
Ji Zhiyao: "?"
Danuo: "But you took the initiative to say everything."
Ji Zhiyao: "..."
Danuo looked serious: "Now it's not just a question of admiration for you,—should we call you Youji or Team Wife?"
Ji Zhiyao knelt directly on the carpet.
…
Ji Zhiyao was worried before that if the news of having sex with Mo Huaifeng was known to his teammates, he would be discriminated against or scolded. He was even mentally prepared to be beaten. However, the facts proved that from the fact that other people quickly calmed down after witnessing it, and then yelled at them to treat them, it seemed that Mo Huaifeng's value in their hearts could only be exchanged for how much they could eat.
Although it doesn't sound so nice, Ji Zhiyao heaved a sigh of relief, and happily took the responsibility of entertaining guests on himself.
All members of Mix came to the palace restaurant again.
Before the food was served, the beer drinks were served first. Sitting next to Mo Huaifeng, Ji Zhiyao took apart the tableware for the two of them, then Mo Huaifeng took it, poured water to rinse the cup... After watching it for a while, Ah Heng said with a vicissitudes of face, "Before, I naively thought that This is fatherly love. Right now, I feel like a fool."
Danuo: "It's fine to be stupid, but it's fine to be sweet. Doesn't your conscience ache when you say these two words?"
Ah Heng: "You go!"
Data analyst: "Full of love, hot eyes."
Yuan Wei: "Heaven has sharp eyes, finally someone can understand my feelings! Some time ago, I was the only one who knew, and I was pinched by these two people every day and fed dog food! It's so uncomfortable!"
Ji Zhiyao was suddenly a little ashamed by the words, so he stuck his neck and said stubbornly: "If you are envious, you can find it yourself. Our team has a lot of people, so we can still produce and sell ourselves."
Mo Huaifeng: "Yes. On behalf of the entire club, I would like to express: I have absolutely no objection."
other people:"… "
K and Xiao Fei, who were close, looked at each other suddenly, and then both of them began to tremble. K: "Forget it, I found that I still like soft and beautiful girls."
Ji Zhiyao: "Shallow!"
Mo Huaifeng: "Boys are not hard either."
Ji Zhiyao: "..."
Others: Oh! "
Ji Zhiyao: "Mademo Huaifeng, shut up!"
Danuo wanted to say something more, but the door was pushed open from the outside, and he quickly shut up.
The room fell silent as if the pause button had been pressed. Everyone was staring eagerly at the waiter serving the food. The waiter was so nervous that he hurriedly finished serving the food and left the door.
When the waiter went out, Yuan Wei said, "Everyone will help keep this matter a secret."
Everyone else agrees.
They can accept this kind of feeling, but it does not mean that everyone can accept it. If this matter gets out, I don't know what words those keyboard warriors will use to describe their team.
The international league hasn't been played yet, and the captain and Wuji are not announced, so they definitely don't want to delay the game.
After two dishes were served, everyone picked up their chopsticks and started eating.
An hour later, everyone was exhausted and returned to the base in a van. Because almost everyone had drunk, and the data analyst was so drunk that he was unconscious, Mo Huaifeng waved his hand and directly announced that he could skip training tonight.
So Ji Zhiyao went upstairs, entered his room, and sat down on the sofa.
He drank some wine and was too lazy to move. They simply huddled together and swiped Weibo with their mobile phones.
The result of Mo Huaifeng's live broadcast was exactly as he imagined, with mixed reviews. Most of the fans of the two of them share the same hatred, meet with bad marketing accounts, catch one and pinch the other. But there are still many people who are ignorant or not used to the live broadcast and insist on stepping on it, and their words are particularly ugly.
Ji Zhiyao opened Weibo comments, ready to read the words of those black fans from the beginning to the end, and use it as an exercise in self-cultivation. However, without reading a few words, he was so angry that he dropped his phone.
Are these people drinking poison? Talk so viciously.
The beating was his fault, and he never thought of denying it, but why do these people have to involve Mo Huaifeng
Ji Zhiyao was sulking for a while, then stood up, kicked the mobile phone that fell next to the sofa, and went to take a shower.
Out of sight out of mind. When he wins the championship this weekend, he will switch to another trumpet and beat this group of people up again.
…
On Saturday, at two o'clock in the afternoon, the national qualifier final officially began. The shouts from the stadium were louder than ever before.
Before playing, A Xiao, who was discharged from the hospital today, stood up and bumped Ji Zhiyao's shoulder, "Come on, Wuji."
Ji Zhiyao nodded with a smile, "Don't worry, brother Xiao, wait until I send you to win the international league."
After finishing speaking, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked straight at the player channel—
Ji Zhiyao, you can do it.
However, when he actually walked into the player tunnel, Ji Zhiyao realized that he was not as calm as he thought.
As soon as they walked out of the passageway, there was overwhelming shouting and cheering, and the roaring sound almost toppled the roof of the gymnasium. Before sitting on the player's chair, Ji Zhiyao's mind was full of dejected thoughts such as "if he loses the game, will he walk out of the gymnasium sideways?"
In the finals, data analysts were allowed to come on stage to help choose heroes. He stood behind and saw Ji Zhiyao shaking all the time, so he quickly rolled up his notebook and hit him on the head, "Wu Ji, you should be more sober, you are not without high boots." Why are you so nervous?"
Ji Zhiyao: "I fought, but I lost_(:_」∠)_"
Data analyst: "So be careful today! If you act as a cash machine for the opposite party today, I will let you try some traditional Chinese dishes."
Ji Zhiyao: "Stir-fried pork with bamboo whip?"
Data analyst: "That's not true, - the captain personally fried the meat with a bamboo whip. Take off your underpants and whip them with a small leather whip."
What the data analyst said was so graphic, Ji Zhiyao suddenly felt his blood pressure soar, and his brain was gradually congested. Mo Huaifeng gave a "tsk", "Speak as you say, what kind of yellow accent."
The corners of Ah Heng's lips twitched, "However, Captain, you are obviously looking forward to it."
Mo Huaifeng: "..."
Ji Zhiyao suddenly laughed out loud.
The nervousness was all gone by such a fuss, he twitched the corners of his lips, looked across from the gap between the computers, raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't worry, I will work hard. Even if you can't carry, won't the captain lead you to lie down and win?" .”
Danuo: "Although it's a bit shameless to say that, there's nothing wrong with it. Our dad will always be dad."
The countdown on the electronic screen in the gymnasium was finally down to the last ten digits. For a time, the venue was filled with the spontaneous and countdown voices of the audience cheering at the top of their lungs—
"ten!"
"Nine!"
"eight!"
"seven!"
"six!"
"five!"
"Four!"
"three!"
"two!"
"one!!"
"I announce that the finals of the e-sports project "Heroes" Huaxia National Qualifiers have officially begun!"
"The contestants in the finals are Red Fang, Huaxia, Team Mix, and Blue Fang, Huaxia, and High Boots. The competition system will be announced below. The competition system will be a best-of-five rounds system. The first team to win three games will win the national preliminaries The overall champion of the competition will be selected by the Huaxia E-sports Organizing Committee, and will directly enter the International League and become one of the contestants!"
"The first game begins, please choose a hero!"
Hearing the voice of the commentator impassionedly announcing the entry into the game, and seeing the game entering the hero selection interface in front of him, Ji Zhiyao calmed down, only the clicking sound of the mouse remained in his ears.
The data analyst whispered in the back, helping them configure the hero lineup, "Why don't you choose conservative heroes first, and win the first round first, and then you will have confidence in the future."
Everyone agreed and chose a balanced hero that they were good at.
Both sides have locked the heroes, and the screen displays a countdown, counting down to "one", entering the loading interface, and the game officially begins.
Because he lost at the last minute last time, Ji Zhiyao was highly concentrated this time, taking care of both the big and small maps, for fear of missing a little place.
He looked at the opposite side and had a sudden thought, "Ah Heng, Captain, you take the first round of red and blue buffs first, and take the dads on the road. I'll be wretched for a while, and then develop in the second round."
Ah Heng was delighted: "That's a good idea. After I get the buffs, I'll go and get that bastard Wild God."
Mo Huaifeng said "hmm", "Then be careful with blue light."
So Ji Zhiyao covered Ah Heng and walked towards the blue buff, but as soon as he reached the pit outside the blue buff, a figure flashed in the surrounding grass. Ah Heng groaned strangely, "Yaoshou! Someone from the opposite side is coming to fight against the wild!"
Ji Zhiyao: "Isn't there only one person? I'm behind you. What are you afraid of?"
Ah Heng: "You're right. Have you seen who it is?"
Ji Zhiyao: "No, it's either Blu-ray or Wild God. You go two steps forward and sell your blood."
Ah Heng: "..."
Ah Heng was reluctant, and walked out pretending to be nonchalant. He had just taken a step when the person hiding in the grass rushed out.
It was Ono who came against the wild.
Ah Heng and Ono faced each other directly, Ji Zhiyao waited for a while, and found that no one else came out, so he moved two steps forward, and jumped behind Ono in a particularly wretched manner, taking the last half of his life.
Born of first blood.
Ji Zhiyao's pupils dilated a little. He took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement of taking a blood, and plunged into the wild area.
Ah Heng muttered in the back: "I've worked so hard that I don't even have a mouthful of soup!"
Ji Zhiyao: "..."
Ji Zhiyao: "Come here, I'll help you get the blue buff, and you can harvest it directly."
Ah Heng: "Okay then, I will barely forgive you."
Ji Zhiyao: "Thank you."
Danuo: "Can you two stop so many dramas? Didn't you see that the face of my team leader has turned black?"
Mo Huaifeng snorted cooperatively, and then said: "Don't force yourself to fight if you can, finish this fight quickly, and change the hero in the next game."