"What you give and who you give it to seems to have something to do with you, right?"
Zhou Xiqing keenly noticed that the strong smell of gunpowder was floating in the air again.
"Do you have a feeling... that something is not right between the two of you?"
Zhou Xinqing poked Xue Lan who was beside him and asked in a low voice.
Xue Lan's eyes lit up: "You felt it too, right?"
Xue Lan's excited tone made Zhou Qing turn his head in confusion, but he was not wrong, Xue Lan's eyes were also full of excitement at this moment.
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Could it be that the flower of their team really enjoys the pleasure of others fighting for their favor? … It seems not. Rather than saying that Xue Lan is immersed in the joy of others fighting for her, it is better to say that he is just watching the show like himself, but it doesn't seem quite accurate…
kindness
Eat melon
Zhou Qing vaguely recalled that Xue Lan had mentioned this to him before, and seemed to ask him if he thought that Duan Wenzheng liked Wen Yan?!
Just when Wen Yan was about to ignore Duan Wenzheng and return to his seat, he saw Duan Wenzheng no longer arguing with him. Instead, he walked up to Xue Lan and snatched the ticket from Xue Lan's hand.
"Since the captain has said that it's up to you to go or not, then what do you do with the tickets?"
Duan Wenzheng handed one of the three tickets to Zhou Qing with familiarity, and then handed another to Lu You. He then shook the last ticket in his hand and said, "A friend of mine just said he wants to participate in the competition. Would you like to thank the captain on his behalf?"
"Duan Wen Zheng!" Perhaps Wen Yan had never seen such a shameless person before. He shouted out Duan Wen Zheng's name, and every word was gritted out between his teeth.
Duan Wenzheng seemed not to notice Wen Yan's annoyance at all, and calmly sat back in his seat.
Zhou Qingqing's gaze moved back and forth between Duan Wenzheng and Wen Yan, and finally landed on Xue Lan. He asked hesitantly, "What do you call love?"
Xue Lan nodded seriously, approached Zhou Qing mysteriously and said, "Love and hate each other!"
"Puff!" Even though Zhou Xinqing was prepared, he was still choked by his answer.
Duan Wenzheng glanced at the two people who were whispering to each other. The two people who had just been gathered together and whispered to each other straightened their bodies instantly.
Zhou Xiqing spent the whole day thinking over and over about the relationship between the three members of the team. After replaying several big dramas of the year in his mind, he finally waited until the end of the training. He hurriedly caught up with Xue Lan, who seemed to be running towards the room for something urgent.
"What's wrong?"
Xue Lan didn't expect Zhou Qing to block her way, so she looked evasive and asked cautiously.
Zhou Xinqing repeatedly looked at his guilty look, and said with a squint: "Well, aren't we going to the opening game tomorrow? Let's make an appointment to go together?"
"I have something to do tomorrow morning, so I won't go with you guys."
Xue Lan still stared at him, and he hurried back to sort out the light boards. Ming would not bring them to the event, so how could he dare to go with them
"No." Zhou Xinqing put his arm around his shoulders comfortably: "Is there anything more important than being with your teammates? Oh, by the way, we'll have dinner after the game tomorrow, at nine o'clock, meet downstairs at the club."
Xue Lan looked up blankly: "Ming?"
"Yeah." Zhou Xiaoqing nodded and said deliberately: "Don't be late, you and Duan Wenzheng will go together then."
Xue Lan suddenly realized and nodded.
He was wondering why Duan Wenzheng specifically emphasized that he would go to his room the next night to deliver the keycaps, and it turned out that he wanted to go to a dinner party with him.
Seeing that Xue Lan was suspicious, Zhou Qing asked again in a low voice: "Did Duan Wenzheng ask you to go find him tomorrow?"
Xue Lan was shocked: "He, he told you?"
"Hey, you know him, he can't hide anything, but he said it in a mysterious way, what does he want to do with you?"
Xue Lan hurriedly shook his head: "What?"
"What?" Zhou Xiaoqing rolled his eyes and asked again: "Then why did he ask us to wait for you for a while? Where are you going?"
"Where are you going?" Xue Lan looked all the way, not daring to look at Zhou Xiaoqing, fearing that he and Duan Wenzheng had swapped space keys and Zhou Xiaoqing would find out. But Zhou Xiaoqing pressed him too hard, so he could only mumble: "I just borrowed something from him, and I'll return it to him tomorrow."
"That's it?" Zhou Xinqing obviously couldn't believe it.
Duan Wenzheng looked so proud, it was obvious that he felt that Xue Lan had promised him something unspeakable, so how could it be as simple as returning the favor
"Return what?" Zhou Xinqing suddenly had an idea: "Where to return it?"
But before Xue Lan could answer, he was interrupted by a cool breath behind him.
"What are you talking about?"
Zhou Qing was shocked for a moment, wondering how Duan Wenzheng could have such a ghost on his back, when he saw the ghost beside him took the opportunity to break free and disappeared in a flash.
He ran fast, but Zhou Xinqing looked like he was about to cry and was caught by Duan Wenzheng.
"What are you talking about?" Zhou Qing said casually, "Just about posting the video of him and Lu You."
Duan Wenzheng didn't know whether to believe it or not. He looked at him for a long while and asked: "Have you said anything to exist recently?"
"What can I say to him?" Zhou Qing looked guilty.
"So what did he say to you?"
"Besides the game, what else can he tell me?"
Duan Wenzheng was skeptical, and Zhou Qing seized the opportunity to break free from his hand and ran back to his room.
Although Duan Wenzheng still felt that the guy was strange, he felt happy when he thought of the little girl who had just escaped. He threw Zhou Xiaoqing aside and walked towards Xue Lan's room.
Xue Lan waited for a while, and finally the training was over. He finally got rid of Zhou Xinqing and could go back to his room to unpack and check the customized light board he had been dreaming of. But just as he opened the outer seal, he heard a knock on the door.
Xue Lan was terrified and hurriedly hid the bag under the bed, then quickly ran to the door.
"Yes." Duan Wenzheng seemed to be in a good mood: "Open the door."
Xue Lan quietly opened the door a little: "What's wrong?"
Duan Wenzheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "What? You have a game tomorrow, the first game of the new season, why don't you cheer for you?"
"Come on! You will definitely be the champion tomorrow!"
Duan Wenzheng glanced into the room through the crack of the open door, and immediately saw the bag that Xue Lan had not put away in a hurry, with a corner left under the bed.
Duan Wenzheng narrowed his eyes slightly.
Xue Lan also cleverly caught his gaze, but it was too late now. He could only stand stiffly in the doorway, half blocking the enemy and on guard, fearing that Duan Wenzheng would ask to come in and sit down for a while.
"Look how nervous you are." Duan Wenzheng looked at his alert expression, as if he had guessed something, and raised his lip and said, "Did you prepare it for you tomorrow?"
"..." Xue Lan raised his head blankly.
I guess so
"Okay, that's fine." Seeing his expression, Duan Wenzheng became more certain of his guess: "The surprise will come tomorrow."
Xue Lan didn't know what Duan Wenzheng was thinking, but he had given up checking what he had bought, so he breathed a sigh of relief and nodded quickly.
"Wait a minute, there will be a surprise tomorrow..." Duan Wenzheng reached out his hand through the door and rubbed the head of the person in front of him, then leaned close to his ear and whispered comfortably: "Let me show you how powerful my brother is."
Xue Lan certainly knows how powerful Duan Wenzheng is. Tomorrow the whole stadium will witness Duan Wenzheng's extreme operations, and he will go from being a cutting-edge sniper to an unshakable sniper god in the hearts of many fans!
Duan Wenzheng's Battle of the Gods!
Just thinking about it, he felt it was much brighter than expected!
Xue Lan clenched his fists, his eyes sparkling: "Come on!"
Duan Wenzheng raised his eyebrows, seemingly quite surprised by the cheering, and even with a hint of "provocative" signal.
"I thought you would like gentleness." Duan Wenzheng couldn't help but ponder: "Since this is the case, I will work hard."
Xue Lan was a little confused by what he said, but when she heard him say he would do his best, she nodded quickly.
Duan Wenzheng couldn't let go of the animal and rubbed the furry head in front of him again. Only then did he leave his room in a happy mood.
Xue Lan breathed a sigh of relief and sent Duan Wenzheng away. He finally had time to appreciate his customized light sign!
Although these light boards were customized by him, after all, there are too many spectators tomorrow and “resetwind” has few fans now, so he dare not hold up the signs rashly. He can only hope for luck and customize a few sets of light boards, waiting for CP fans like him to pick them up before the start of tomorrow’s game!
With such a beautiful dream, he finally fell asleep happily.
Early the next morning, Xue Lan left the club and rushed to the venue in advance. He placed the light board at the distribution point outside the venue, then he excitedly took out his mobile phone and posted the information of the location for collecting the materials on the super topic.
at the same time.
Xie Zhinian was flipping through his phone while exclaiming to Wen Yan, who was in the same car with him: "Your fans of only you and your couple are really getting more and more, especially your fans of exist. I know you don't like those who deliberately do business, but exist doesn't have many fans now. If you can guide him a little, you can also help him with business."
"You don't have to do anything deliberately, just play duos together and appear on camera together. Now the number of your CP fans is really impressive."
Wen Yan didn't respond, and Xie Zhinian didn't know whether he had heard what he said, so he could only lower his head and sigh.
"Reset is also wrong. You guys are playing a game, why did he go there by himself early? It would be better if he went in the same car with us."
Wen Yan still didn't say anything.
Xie Zhinian seemed to have gotten used to his silence. He chatted with him from time to time while flipping through his phone.
"The singles competition auditions are now also very performance-oriented. Most of the new players will become famous in these games. If possible... you can take care of reset later."
He originally expected Wen Yan to answer, but he didn't expect that while he was talking, he heard Wen Yan suddenly answer:
"The IDs are hidden for fairness in the singles competition, so I can't help him."
Xie Zhinian, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked up in surprise, then looked at the person in the back seat through the rearview mirror with a dumbfounded expression.
Wen Yan was right. In single-player matches, it was true that no one could see the other player's ID, but in "Dawn of Doom", a few high-level players could calculate the identity of specific players through information such as kill reminders and the direction of gunfire.
Moreover, he also didn't expect that Wen Yan, who was always quiet and silent, would actually answer his question.
Xie Zhinian looked at Wen Yan curiously and lowered his head again. It took him a long while to look away and continue browsing Weibo.
"Hey, what CP is that?" Xie Zhinian accidentally came across another CP super topic and was amazed: "There are actually people who support you and Reset as a CP?! And they even customized some information for everyone to get for free?!"
Wen Yan raised his head and glanced coldly at the people in the front seat who were gloating over other people's misfortune, then lowered his head and did not respond.
"What should I do? I really want to get a CP sign for you and Reset! Hahahaha, Ayan, you won't mind, right?!"
"..." Wen Yan turned away indifferently: "Let's chat."
…
From being empty outside the competition venue to being crowded and bustling, the contestants and their fans gathered together to receive their support gifts.
However, the place where Xue Lan was waiting was always empty.
Xue Lan sat quietly in the corner, looking at the "resetwind self-service information collection area" not far away, and once again fell into an indescribable loss.
At the same time, there is another place where there are very few people to pick up support gifts.
Xue Lan looked over from afar and saw a familiar figure.
Fatty?!
The fat man was holding a huge mountaineering bag in front of him, and was enthusiastically selling it to the audience who were passing by and waiting to enter the venue: "Do you still have any cheering items? The most important thing about this game is the atmosphere. Come on, I'll give you one, take it!"
"Who is the one cheering for you?" the man asked in confusion. He turned over the card the fat man handed him and said in surprise: "Exist? Is she going to play today too?"
"Although not, but..."
"… She's not even on stage, what's the point of cheering?" The audience member muttered and threw the cards back to the fat man.
The fat man took it unwillingly and wiped the cards in his hand carefully.
"What do you know? Regardless of whether the main character is on the field or not, the support and the appearance are in place!"
"..." Xue Lan didn't know whether to feel helpless or sad for a moment.
He took another look at the crowd of supporters who were paying attention to him, and finally gave up waiting. He secretly took back a light board and carefully hid it in his pocket. Then he sighed, stood up and walked towards the fat man.
The fat man recognized Xue Lan from a distance and waved to him in surprise.
Xue Lan was afraid of being recognized, so he lowered his head, buried half of his face in his collar, and ran to the fat man. At this moment, the stadium was full of fans of various groups. Not only were there a large number of Wen Yan's fans, but there were also those who secretly competed with him: he and Wen Yan's CP fans, he and Duan Wenzheng's CP fans...
Fortunately, Fatty also knew that the relationship was very powerful at the moment. In order to ensure that Xue Lan was not surrounded by several fans and was very harmonious, he did not say anything. Instead, he did the considerate work of blocking the eyes of various fans for Xue Lan.
The two waited in a long queue all the way, and it took them half an hour to finally reach the ticket gate.
The fat man successfully swiped his ticket to enter, but when it was Xue Lan's turn, no matter how he swiped, the door in front of him kept giving off an error alarm.
Xue Lan swiped the ticket in his hand in a panic until the people queuing behind him cast impatient glances at him.
But when he lowered his head and checked carefully, he found that his ticket seemed different from others. In addition to the league logo, there was also an LGW team logo.
At this time, someone in the crowd said, "How come that person seems to exist?"
Amid the crowd's increasingly puzzled gazes, Xue Lan lowered his head again. Seeing that more and more people were looking at him, Xue Lan had no choice but to give up on swiping votes.
He hurriedly took Duan Wenzheng, who had gotten a strange ticket from somewhere, and quickly walked towards the security volunteer standing at the entrance.
After hearing the reason, the volunteer took the ticket from him and checked it. The ticket checking area was noisy, so in order to prevent Xue Lan from not hearing him, the volunteer explained loudly:
"Hello! Your ticket is not for the spectator pass. Your ticket is for the family of the LGW team! It is for the team members to enter through the side door!"
Who would have thought that with just one sentence, the originally noisy crowd around him suddenly quieted down, and all eyes were focused on Xue Lan.