"No!"
Xue Lan exclaimed subconsciously.
Even as he said this, his face became hotter.
This almost instinctive reaction made the smile on Duan Wenzheng's lips deepen, but before his smile spread to the corners of his eyes, Xue Lan seemed to have finally come back to his senses.
Yes, I knew Duan Wenzheng was this kind of person. Why would he always blush because of his words and actions? Doesn't Duan Wenzheng's behavior mean that he accepts me and regards me as a sister
Xue Lan's eyes sparkled as she thought about this, and she said confidently, "Yes, we are good sisters!"
Duan Wenzheng's face darkened: "Sisters?"
Xue Lan was startled. He realized that he had accidentally said what was in his heart, and quickly changed his words: "Good brother!"
But even though he changed his words, Duan Wenzheng still frowned and remained silent.
Xue Lan was confused as to what he had said wrong again. Just as he was about to say something to make amends, he saw Duan Wenzheng interrupting him.
"Well, it's getting late, you should go to bed."
Duan Wenzheng gently stroked his forehead, as if he didn't want to hear any more strange words from him, and motioned him to go to rest. Xue Lan felt puzzled, and when he saw that he had already reached the door of his room, he walked towards the room with three steps.
Because Duan Wenzheng will go to the game with Wen Yan tomorrow, and he has to sneak out of the youth training camp to watch the game, it is estimated that the two will not be able to meet before the game tomorrow. Xue Lan pushed open the door of the room but stopped, turned around and smiled:
"Good luck in tomorrow's game!"
"kindness."
The helpless smile on Duan Wenzheng's face faded, and he waved his hand casually: "Go to bed early, good night."
Seeing that his expression had returned to normal, Xue Lan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a squinting look, "Good night."
After returning to the room, Xue Lan did not go to bed directly. Instead, he opened the game forum and Weibo to check the posts and messages on the Internet.
His actions in the fat man's live video were recorded and edited by major gaming bloggers and instantly spread all over the Internet. Although everything happened in the second half of the night, the speed and enthusiasm of this group of people were not weakened at all.
There is now a heated argument on the Internet. On one side, fans who support Wen Yan are cursing him for being scheming and trying to get attention. On the other side, black fans, passers-by and some people who became his fans because of the video are openly fighting with him.
Such a large-scale quarrel has not been seen in the e-sports circle for many years. Even though it was the late night, the situation did not ease at all but instead became more and more intense.
Whether it was flattery or curse, it had little impact on Xue Lan, but Wen Yan was indeed taken out of the water because of himself.
Just browse the internet and you will see hot posts scolding him, ranging from "Wind is doomed and has fallen from the altar" to "The first assault of "Doomsday" can't even beat a young trainee", "Wen Yan suppresses newcomers and relies entirely on fans' scolding" to "Wen Yan retires"... Even a lot of so-called "black material" has been dug up.
Xue Lan felt that it was his negligence that harmed Wen Yan, and he blamed himself so much that he couldn't sleep.
He thought about it and decided to post a Weibo, then turned off his phone, covered himself with the quilt and went to sleep.
…
"A Yan... you're on the hot search again. Not on the gaming forums, but on Weibo... Looking at the entire e-sports circle, how many people have your influence?"
"But that Xue Lan, I didn't realize she was so responsible before. She even posted on Weibo to take the blame."
Wen Yan didn't care about these things on the Internet at first. It was not until he received a call from Zhou Kanqing before leaving that he remembered the gossip on the Internet last night.
Thinking of this, Wen Yan quickly opened Weibo.
At this time, the hot search has been pushed to the first place.
#Wen Yan retires#
Wen Yan was stunned by the trending search name in front of him.
He came to his senses and clicked on the trending searches, and the one that was pushed to the top was exist’s Weibo.
st: The leaked video cannot show the full picture of the scene. Wind was guiding the teaching and not solo, and he did not exert his full strength. The leak of the live video was my negligence. Wind will not retire and is a respectable striker. I will take full responsibility. I'm sorry.
Wen Yan stared at the Weibo post and was slightly distracted.
The bottom of this Weibo post has also been occupied by his fans -
The First Wind of Doomsday: It’s not enough to take advantage of the live broadcast popularity, now you’re trying to take advantage of the popularity on Weibo
Yiyanwannian: It is speechless that such a video of the youth training camp could be leaked. The youth training camp should kick them out.
d’s real girlfriend: What kind of green tea bitch is this? ? ? Get lost!
Never End: Haha, you admit that you were the one behind the live broadcast? If you are so good at acting, why don’t you become an actor? It’s a waste of time to be an e-sports player.
…
These replies with nearly 10,000 likes can still be considered "gentle". As you continue to scroll down, the comments become more and more unsightly.
The more Wen Yan looked, the more his brows furrowed.
He never paid attention to these slanders or praises before, but he never thought that one day someone would suffer these insults and slanders because of him.
Wen Yan lowered his eyes, and the last match in which Xue Lan broadcast live as a medic vaguely emerged in his mind. His movements at that time were quite memorable to him.
And it was only half a month ago, and he has made such progress.
Maybe I have always been somewhat prejudiced against him, so I didn't realize that he has made so much progress without realizing it.
"… What these people are talking about, something about you retiring, it's really funny, we still have to play together until we are thirty! Don't you think so, Ayan?"
Zhou Kanqing was still talking, but he didn't hear Wen Yan speak for a long time. He asked again in confusion: "A Yan?"
Wen Yan came back to his senses, tapped his phone a few times quickly, and said, "Let's go watch the game later, and bring Xue Lan with you."
"… ah?!"
…
In the youth training camp, going out for the reason of "watching the game" is not allowed, but since Xue Lan has promised Duan Wenzheng, she will definitely go to watch his game.
He sneaked out of the youth training camp. This semi-professional invitational tournament was an off-season entertainment tournament organized by the host to encourage newcomers. The main participants were selected from the second team of professional teams and recommended by teams. However, because it was a selection of newcomers, many people from each team would come to watch the game. The fans of these star players were indispensable.
The ticket he bought was towards the back, which wasn't a big deal.
But when he found his seat according to the seat number, he found out... The girls sitting next to him were all dressed up carefully, and they were all holding up the same sparkling light sign in their hands - "wind".
The first battle to start in the competition was the single-player survival battle in which Duan Wenzhen participated.
Xue Lan hurriedly put the hat on his head, and after a long moment of awkwardness, he finally walked over and sat down in his seat with his head lowered.
Yesterday, Wen Yan was scolded by haters for a long time. In the end, it was because of him. Xue Lan felt a little guilty, so he simply issued an explanation and went to sleep. Now he didn't know what kind of scolding he had received online. If people around him found out who he was...
Xue Lan suddenly felt embarrassed and just hoped that those people who came to see Wen Yan would not discover her.
He was praying silently when someone beside him patted his shoulder.
Xue Lan's breathing stagnated, and he didn't even dare to raise his head. He had seen how fanatical Wen Yan's fans were. Could he have been discovered so quickly... He turned his head away with a slightly stiff movement.
A sign was handed to him.
"You are also a fan of Yan Shen, right? Why didn't you bring a light board? This is for you!"
Xue Lan was stunned.
Seeing that he didn't react, the man enthusiastically stuffed the light board into his arms: "You're welcome! I have more. When Yan Shen comes in, we must hold the light board higher so that he can see it at a glance!"
"… "
Xue Lan was about to explain that it was not necessary, but he heard a shrill scream coming from the side.
The light boards beside him were raised higher than his head, and the screams that came one after another made Xue Lan know who was coming without having to look.
He pulled his hat down, but the person next to him saw that he didn't lift up the light board stuffed in his arms, so he hurriedly pulled his hand to lift the light board high. As the person moved, the hat on his head slipped down.
Xue Lan hurriedly tried to put his hat back on, but when he raised his head, he saw Wen Yan, who had just walked into the venue, had stopped. At this moment, he seemed to be subconsciously attracted by the scream, and his eyes were fixed on him as he raised his head slightly.
The people around Xue Lan had already noticed something was wrong from their initial excited screams, and they all turned their eyes to him.
"… "
At this moment, putting on a hat has lost any meaning. Being exposed to the eyes of so many people at once, Xue Lan held his breath anxiously. Wen Yan's fans chased him and scolded him for so long yesterday, and now he is surrounded by fans in three layers inside and outside...
Just as he was preparing to face a barrage of abuse, he saw Wen Yan waving at him.
If it were any other day, Xue Lan would definitely stay as far away from Wen Yan as possible... But now, it was like the calm before the storm, so he hurriedly squeezed out of the row of seats, and relying on his survival instinct, he ran to the seat where Wen Yan was, which was reserved for professional players to watch the game.
After he left, the people behind him seemed to finally come to their senses and began to whisper in shock.
"I haven't seen it... That's not..."
"That babycandy?! Yanshen actually let her go... What happened??"
"Didn't you check Weibo? This morning..."
Knowing that these people had nothing good to say, Xue Lan quickened his pace and stopped listening to what the people behind him were saying.
The discussions in the audience have not yet stopped, and the one-man survival battle on the stage is about to begin.
"Welcome to the competition site of the "Dawn of Doom" Semi-Pro Invitational Tournament! This Semi-Pro Invitational Tournament is still full of highlights, and the 'Rookie King' of this world is about to be born!"
"It's really exciting! Every rookie king has attracted much attention, from Fang Yikun and Qin Ran of Glory to Wind of LGW and Haoran of Thunder Team, all of them have blossomed with dazzling brilliance in the professional arena!"
When the commentator said Wen Yan's ID, a burst of excited and enthusiastic screams was heard again in the stadium.
"Friends at the scene, are you ready to cast your most precious vote for which player? We will select this issue's Rookie of the Year based on the survival battle results and the total number of votes! I wonder if Wind's Rookie of the Year total score record will be broken this year?" The commentator continued with a smile amid the rising emotions in the audience: "So who will be the Rookie of the Year this issue? Let's wait and see!"
Amid cheers and applause, the game officially began and entered the data reading interface.
The camera lens moved among the contestants, switching between each tense and cautious face, but at this moment it stopped at the face of a young boy with an unrestrained and uninhibited look.
The young man stood out among the many contestants, not only because of his outstanding appearance, but also because of his nonchalant look when everyone seemed extremely nervous.
Even though they didn't know its name, the female fans in the audience still burst into surprised screams because of this shot.
With these amazing cheers, the survival battle that determines the fate of many new contestants officially begins.
Although this match was just a contest between reserve teams, all the players present were elites who were seeded by their respective teams.
After Wen Yan called Xue Lan to sit next to him, he did not say anything. He just lowered his head and listened to what Zhou Kanqing beside him said.
Although Zhou Kanqing and Duan Wenzheng always bickered, they had actually known each other for more than ten years. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little proud as he looked at Duan Wenzheng who was preparing for the competition on the stage.
"Ayan, do you think he can win the Rookie of the Year award in this game?"
Xue Lan pricked up his ears when he heard this.
Of course you can! Duan Wenzheng not only won the Rookie of the Year award and gained a lot of fans, but also gained a lot of CP fans because he was the player recommended by Wen Yan in today's game.
“It’s hard to say.”
Xue Lan was full of fighting spirit, but he heard Wen Yan's fair comments: "Reset is indeed very talented, but he has a most obvious flaw."
Xue Lan blurted out subconsciously: "What defect?"