As we all know, professional players who fight will be banned from the game.
Xie Zhinian, who was still madly indignant at Huo Ran and Qi Siyu's behavior a second ago, was instantly shocked and shouted in a low voice: "Zhou Kanqing!"
"It's meaningless." Qi Siyu replied calmly, "If you hit me now, you will be suspended."
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The three people who rushed over saw this scene and hurried forward to pull Zhou Kanqing and Qi Siyu apart.
Xue Lan knew Zhou Kanqing's personality, and was really afraid that he would beat Qi Siyu up out of anger without considering the consequences, so he hurriedly advised in a low voice: "Don't be impulsive, whatever happens, we have to solve it on the field."
Qi Siyu straightened her clothes, glanced at Xue Lan, turned around and walked towards the room: "See you on the court."
Seeing Zhou Kanqing's rage, Huo Ran, who was standing at the door waiting for Qi Siyu to come downstairs, mocked, "Young man, why do you have to resort to violence when you have something to say? Besides, Zhou Kanqing, you are not young anymore. At your age, when you are about to retire, why are you still acting like a young boy who just joined a professional team?"
“What?!” As expected, Zhou Kanqing’s explosive temper was ignited by him and he wanted to step forward to argue again.
Xue Lan was so frightened that he held onto Zhou Kanqing's arm tightly and dared not let go.
"What else?" Duan Wenzheng, who was holding Zhou Kanqing's shoulder, sneered, "Just like you, at your age, you're still imitating a three-year-old kid to snatch other people's things?"
"What?!" Huo Ran said angrily, "Okay, then we'll see!"
Huo Ran was so shocked that he didn't want to say anything more to them. He followed the people who came with him and sat on the reception sofa in the hall, waiting for Qi Siyu to pack her luggage.
Not long after, Qi Siyu came back from upstairs carrying his few luggages. He did not look at his former teammates who were still standing by, but walked out the door.
Seeing this, Huo Ran also stood up and said, "Zhi Nian, thank you for taking care of Si Yu during this period. See you on the court."
Xie Zhinian said nothing, while Huo Ran walked out of the club with his head held high, looking like a winner.
Not until the people outside the door had completely left did Xie Zhinian withdraw his gaze and heaved a sigh of relief.
"Qi Siyu's problem was my negligence." Xie Zhinian calmed down his tired emotions and sincerely apologized to everyone: "The boss went to the Federation of Race Committees for a meeting recently. I put too much of my energy into the process and communication of the new season, which led to my failure to discover Qi Siyu's problem in time. When the boss comes back, I will personally apologize to him for this matter."
"I will think of a way to solve the medic problem and find someone to replace us before the game starts. Because we were the league champions last season, we will have a bye in the first round along with last year's champions and runners-up, Thunder and BTR, according to the rules of the tournament. So we still have two weeks." Xie Zhinian took a deep breath, "Sorry, I know everyone is not in good shape, so I'll give everyone a day off today, so go and have a rest."
After he said that, he bowed deeply, turned around and walked towards the office.
The atmosphere among the crowd sank to the bottom in an instant.
Although Xie Zhinian asked everyone to rest, several people were unable to really rest at this time.
Zhou Kanqing's violent expression gradually calmed down. He buried his head and rubbed his face for a few times. When he raised his head again, his face had regained its peace. "It's okay. It's better for him to leave. It's better to leave early than to keep someone like him who has ulterior motives in the team. At present, our second team has no medic. I will also ask the medics I know to see if we can find someone to take over first, at least until the end of the domestic league, and then we can think of other ways."
Xue Lan originally thought that Zhou Kanqing, who had almost attacked Qi Siyu in the impulsiveness, was the one who needed comfort the most. But he did not expect that Zhou Kanqing would be the first one among them to recover his emotions and comfort them in return.
Xue Lan felt some indescribable emotions in his heart for a moment.
Wen Yan seemed to want to say something, but considering that Xue Lan and Duan Wenzheng, two newcomers, were also present, in order to prevent them from being affected by his bad mood, he finally chose to remain silent.
"Don't blame yourself." Zhou Kanqing said as he walked to Wen Yan's side and put his arm around his shoulders as usual: "Qi Siyu is a person with deep thoughts. How many people can understand his twists and turns? It's just that we are short of a medic. I'll go ask..."
Zhou Kanqing seemed to have suddenly thought of something. When he turned his gaze to Xue Lan, a new gleam appeared in his eyes: "Yes, don't we still have Lanlan! Lanlan can be a medic, and when the time comes, we can just pick an assaulter from the second team to take over!"
Wen Yan had not asked Xue Lan for his opinion on this matter. He originally wanted to talk to Xue Lan alone later to see what he thought, because this was indeed the fastest way to solve the problem at the moment.
Now that Zhou Kanqing asked, he turned his attention to Xue Lan.
High-end medical soldiers are scarce. If it is just the domestic league stage, it is entirely possible to pick a back-row assault soldier from the LGW second team to temporarily take over.
This was originally just a very common problem. It was the first remedy that Qi Siyu, Zhou Kanqing and even Wen Yan thought of. It was also the best way to solve the team's problems at present.
But Xue Lan's face suddenly turned pale without a trace of blood.
Even if we don't mention that becoming a medic was the first step for "Xue Lan" to be kicked out of the club, even if Xue Lan wanted to sacrifice himself for the team... But they didn't know that -
He doesn't even know how to play a medic.
The few times I played, I played the simplest game with Duan Wenzheng.
If he were to play the medic role, not only would it fail to alleviate the team's current pressing needs, it might even lead to him being kicked out of the team faster.
"I..." Xue Lan blamed himself and lowered his head: "I'm sorry."
"What's wrong?" Zhou Kanqing asked puzzledly: "Didn't you play as a medic before? I remember that your previous medic account was also in the front rank of the national server. If you didn't like it, I wouldn't let you play as a medic all the time."
Xue Lan shook his head, but he couldn't say that he didn't know how to play a medic. After all, the original owner had played a medic for so many years, and it was not something that a layman like him could imitate.
He was about to explain when Duan Wenzheng said, "Exist hasn't played a medic for a long time. The play styles of a medic and an assaulter are too different. If he temporarily changes to a medic now, it will probably be counterproductive."
Duan Wenzheng's words made Wen Yan and Zhou Kanqing silent at the same time. Wen Yan's gaze fell on Xue Lan for a long time, as if he wanted to see through his lowered eyes what he was trying to hide.
After a while, Wen Yan withdrew his gaze.
"I understand. It's okay. Brother Nian and I will think of a solution to the medic issue." Wen Yan said to the three people in a serious tone, "No matter what, I have an unshirkable responsibility for this matter, but we must first find a way to solve the problem. Everyone go back and rest today. Starting tomorrow, before the new medic arrives, everyone will start individual training."
Xue Lan responded along with everyone else and walked upstairs with a heavy heart.
After this incident, no one was in the mood to train. Xue Lan returned to the training room to pack up his things, but inadvertently saw an unopened keyboard and team uniforms neatly stacked on the keyboard neatly placed on Qi Siyu's seat next to him.
Putting these two things neatly aside didn't seem like something someone like Qi Siyu would do when leaving.
Xue Lan's eyes fell on the team uniform, below the LGW team logo and above the word "rain".
That is Qi Siyu’s game ID.
lgw-rain, from now on it will become lt-rain.
Xue Lan packed up his things dejectedly, then turned and left the training room.
Although everyone said they wanted to go back to their rooms to rest, when Xue Lan returned to the training room after a short break to compose himself, he saw Wen Yan and Zhou Kanqing both contacting the medics they were familiar with.
He quietly returned to his seat and sat down.
When I was about to turn on the computer, I saw Duan Wenzheng slowly walking in from outside the training room.
Everyone looked at each other in surprise, but they all understood each other and said nothing.
After such a silent individual training, everyone returned to their respective rooms to rest. This silence lasted for two days. This strange silence was an atmosphere that had never been seen in the club before.
Xue Lan, who had just returned to the room, lay on the bed, but he couldn't fall asleep.
The third day is about to begin, which is the last day for changing the club roster.
Finally, near dawn, he put on his team uniform again and planned to go to the training room to play a few solo games to relieve his boredom.
But when Xue Lan arrived at the door of the training room, he found that there was a faint light in the training room, which should have been quiet. It was so late... no, it was so early, and there were still people practicing
Xue Lan tiptoed to the door of the training room and looked inside through the dim light, but was surprised to find that the person who did not leave the training room was Wen Yan.
Xue Lan hurriedly checked the time. It was already past five in the morning.
Wen Yan is no longer in his prime. Although his hand injury is not serious enough to require him to retire directly, if he continues to train at such a high intensity...
Xue Lan hesitated outside the door, not knowing whether to remind Wen Yan, or pretend that she knew nothing and leave... or tell Duan Wenzheng about this secretly
He stood outside the door in melancholy. When he was about to leave, he heard Wen Yan's slightly tired voice coming from the training room.
"Since you can't sleep, come and talk to me."
Xue Lan stood still until he confirmed again and again that there was no one else there and that Wen Yan was talking about him. Then, Xue Lan had no choice but to resign himself to walking into the training room and standing beside Wen Yan.
"Sit down." Wen Yan casually pulled open the chair beside him and motioned the person who was standing stiffly to sit down.
Xue Lan followed his movements and sat down, but Wen Yan placed a bottle of water on the table in front of him, took out another bottle, and faced the victory reminder on the screen, calmly raised his head and drank it.
Xue Lan took a closer look and found that the bottle of water was the same drink that he bought for Wen Yan under the name of Duan Wenzheng.
His heart was lifted high as if he was riding a roller coaster.
"The last time Meng Qi left, I thought that would be the most difficult day for me in recent times. But I never thought that it was just the beginning."
"At that time, I even thought for a moment, if I left earlier than them, if I retired first... that would be great."
Xue Lan once overlooked the entire plot from a reader's perspective, so he naturally understood how much pressure Wen Yan was under now.
"I received a bottle of water that day." He heard the sound of Wen Yan placing the bottle on the table: "This is it."
"Although this is not a big deal, it made me realize when I was most desperate that e-sports is like this. There will always be people retiring and leaving. Former teammates will leave, and there will always be newcomers coming in."
"Because it is like this, because love is never supported by just a few people burning, but by those who hold up torches and those who are illuminated by the torches and come towards the light."
"so… "
Wen Yan turned his gaze towards Xue Lan, his eyes filled with tenderness that was tinged by the morning light:
"I should thank reset, right?"