When an Alpha is Marked by One of His Own Kind

Chapter 45

Views:

After the camera was moved away, in the corner of the lounge, Lao Huo looked at Shen Qiao, rubbed his thermos cup and sighed, "What a big mosquito."

Shen Qiao: "..."

He was about to laugh at Lu Zhe's anger.

Even for the reason of "wisdom tooth extraction", it is better than being bitten by a mosquito. Whose mosquito has such long eyes, and it has to bite something on the face that makes people imagine, so they need to wear a mask to cover it up

Qian Bao glanced at Shen Qiao's face, and said to Lu Zhe, "Bah."

Erhua quickly followed the formation: "Bah."

Lu Zhe didn't care about them, he smiled until his eyes were crooked like a crescent moon, and only focused on Shen Qiao beside him.

Shen Qiao felt his scorching gaze, his eyes focused on the previous match highlights of the opposing team projected by the coach above the big screen, and bumped his arm against his arm, reminding: "Be serious."

Lu Zhe knew the seriousness, so he looked away from the kindness, the frivolity on his face was put away, and he looked up at the content that had been reviewed many times on the screen, Yaoyao's black eyes retreated, leaving focus and seriousness.

As soon as the game starts—

The staff came to inform that the five members of the DG team got up and filed out with the coaches and data engineers. Shen Qiao, who was walking at the end, looked at the back of Lu Zhe in front of him, and smelled his shallow, superficial expression suppressed by the bracelet. The smell of pine snow, and the impulse came from nowhere, and suddenly said:

"Lu Zhe."

Lu Zhe turned his head to look at him, the light in the room reflected his gentle face under his forehead, and even those black eyes were filled with intoxicating tenderness.

Shen Qiao's throat moved, as if under some guidance, she said unconsciously:

"When the intercontinental game is over, we..."

When the intercontinental game is over, we will be together again.

"Ah!" The words of the host in front of the stage were replayed by the loudspeaker, and the reverberation made people inaudible, but the audience in the venue had already started screaming, because the lounge door was open, so at this time Shen Qiao's voice, who had already reached the door, was actually suppressed by the movement.

Shen Qiao was disturbed by this movement, and stopped talking suddenly, realizing that he should not say these words that might disturb Lu Zhe's mind on such an occasion.

However, he stopped, but Lu Zhe seemed to have opened some kind of perspective, and his eyes were bent again. There was no doubt that his face blocked by the mask was smiling again.

He stopped, reached out and rubbed Shen Qiao's hair lightly, then nodded lightly.

It seemed that he had already heard what he had left unfinished.

That nodding action was like a promise: "Okay."

Shen Qiao suddenly felt a sense of relief, and the pace of walking out was much more brisk, until he sat down in his own seat, he took a deep breath, stared at the screen for two seconds, and patted his face. , focus on the game.

The local host of the game said something in Korean to liven up the atmosphere, and the players and coaches of the two teams began to try out the equipment under the supervision of the referees.

Under the instigating gazes of Lao Wo and others, Lu Zhe glanced at the rotating camera in front of him, and said with a smile:

"Hurry up."

"I'm in a hurry to get off work."

The teammates uttered in unison, "Yeah." If it weren't for the presence of the camera, they would definitely have to collectively "care" about Shen Qiao again.

Lu Zhe didn't want them to mess around too much, so he automatically added: "Hey what? Fans have come all the way to support us, shouldn't they feel sorry for them, and give them some time to buy souvenirs?"

Qian Bao: "You rascal, everything you say is right."

Coach Fang shook his head when he heard it, but did not interrupt them. It was not until he logged into the game and entered the B&P session that he reminded aloud: "It's started."

The LMS division has gradually declined in recent years, being caught between the two giant divisions in Asia, which is equivalent to lingering, and there are no particularly strong teams.

For DG, to face the LMS seed team in the current state, as long as the B&P link is not wrong, there are no major operational mistakes during the game, and the victory is not too suspenseful.

Twenty-three minutes into the game, they pushed onto the opposing high ground and ended the game in one wave.

This result was as expected by everyone, and there was no obvious joy on the faces of the five. After all, playing against the LCK Korean team tomorrow is the highlight of this intercontinental match.

Shen Qiao lowered her head to clean up the peripherals, and was stopped by Coach Fang: "Shen Qiao, is it time for an interview with you today?"

The default rules of the DG team are like this. After the game, personal interviews will take turns. Unless it is like when Shen Qiao first came to the team, fans are very curious about him, so they will deliberately let him make an appearance.

Lu Zhe pressed his keyboard and whispered to him, "Go, I'll help you clean up."

Shen Qiao nodded and followed the staff to the interview place. When he arrived, he found that the LMS team members were also there. He was an Omega male team member with handsome features and not too tall. , looks inoffensive.

He took the initiative to smile at Shen Qiao, and nodded to him with a smile: "Hello, little wolf! I was Hank, the top laner who played against you just now. We met the year before, when you were still in BLX, remember?"

Shen Qiao was slightly impressed and nodded, but his attention was not on the other party's self-introduction.

He smelled a faint scent of flowers.

It looks like a rose, and it looks like a rose. He can't tell the difference. He just followed the instinct of Alpha's keen sense of smell, followed the smell and looked forward, and found that it turned out to be the pheromone emitted by the other party...

His face changed slightly, and his eyes instinctively searched for the bracelet on the other's wrist, and found that the bracelet that suppressed the pheromone was well worn, and the previous floral fragrance, now carefully explored, has lost its trace.

It was his delusion.

Shen Qiao frowned lightly, glanced at the host standing between him and Hank, and realized that the other party was just an ordinary Beta, the type who was indifferent to pheromones.

Just then, the interview time began.

"Today we invited Hank and Little Wolf! First of all, thank you both for showing us the wonderful game..." Hearing the host's voice, Shen Qiao could only breathe calmly, taking the smell that she had just smelled. Call it your own fantasy.

His eyes moved to the front of the stage, and some of his flamboyant facial features didn't show much expression at the moment. When he was quiet, his reckless temperament receded, and his handsomeness was more obvious.

The host's words have been handed to Hank's hands: "How do you and Xiaolang feel about the top lane today?"

Hank took the microphone, the light on the stage flickered in his smiling eyes, and looked towards Shen Qiao intentionally or unintentionally, his voice was rising, as if losing the game would not affect his happy mood:

"He's really amazing! I have a lot of pressure on the laning line with him. Today I chose the vampire he used in domestic competitions before, but I really couldn't. I was completely pressed and beaten by him..."

Every time he said a word, he would look at Shen Qiao once.

Shen Qiao was going to get the interview done quickly, but he was watching him frequently, so he couldn't help but glance at it.

I don't know if it was because of the susceptible period, but he felt that the skin touched by the fragrance of the flowers was itchy.

When this long-lost itch appeared, Shen Qiao finally confirmed that the pheromone was not his illusion, but that the other party was indeed wearing a restraint bracelet, and it exuded the smell of pheromone.

The movement that can't be suppressed by the restraint ring...

There is only one possibility.

This Hank is about to be in heat.

How did he pass the pregame league test to get on the court? Is it because of the drug

Shen Qiao tried hard to control the urge to scratch her arm, her exploratory eyes were fixed on Hank, he was hesitant to remind him.

Although he is an Alpha, he understands that there are still many unsatisfactory things in Omega's life these days, and there may be some reasons why the other party has to participate in the Intercontinental Competition, so he did not think about the aspect of whistleblowing.

He was just a little worried that once Omega was in heat, it would have a big impact on the audience in the entire venue.

But he didn't know—

When Hank made eye contact with him, and he stared at each other, he looked at the screen that the director deliberately enlarged...

The atmosphere is a little weird deliberately introduced.

Backstage.

Lu Zhe was just casually leaning against the wall to watch the broadcast screen. When Shen Qiao and Hank stared at each other for too long, he gradually stood up straight. The dark eyes darkened, and the ends of the eyes turned upward. All disappeared.

Sensing that he was not in a good mood, Lao Wo, Er Hua and Qian Bao all looked at each other and communicated with each other with their eyes.

'what's the situation? '

'The wolf cub is very courageous'

'As expected of my wolf father! Look at the way the Army Corps is now swallowing Zhenjiang vinegar...'

While they were interacting silently, Lu Zhe suddenly walked in the direction of the front desk without saying a word, looking like he was planning to take the stage directly.

The teammates were startled, and Erhua took the lead in embarrassingly reminded him: "Captain?"

Lao Woo cleared his throat, winked at him and hinted: "Don't be impulsive, we can go back and deal with the housework, but we don't need to be so excited, the wolf cub probably respects the speaker, so I just watched people for a while, mainly because The backstage director is doing something."

Qian Bao nodded and nodded again.

However, Lu Zhe looked at the stage again, and saw that Shen Qiao's neck was blushing a bit, and his face was a little worse.

The silver-grey uniform jacket was rustled by his movements.

The three people who were left behind were all stunned.

Then, what shocked them even more came—

I saw Lu Zhe and the staff at the interview office had a cold face and didn't know what to say. After a while, he followed a staff member directly to the stage. The host responded very quickly and said, "Thank you for your cooperation! "Just prepare to end the interview.

As a result, Lu Zhe moved faster than anyone else. He took off his jacket with his backhand, and covered Shen Qiao's head in front of everyone. The direction was pressed, and there was unstoppable anxiety in the voice:

"Are you all right?"

The allergies on Shen Qiao's body had already appeared, he shook his head and wanted to say something, but Lu Zhe had already led him back to the stage. As soon as he left the camera, he immediately raised his voice and asked the people around him, "Is there a doctor here?"

The author has something to say:

1551 Come with me! (jumps anxiously)