You Use a Gun, I Use a Bow

Chapter 37

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Liu Weizhe did not expect that Mo Chen would agree to participate in the competition, he was stunned for a while before he realized, and said: "Okay, let's have a meeting then."

So, a few minutes later, all members of the first team of the CLM team, including Wen Xi, were called into the meeting room, as well as the coach Chen Xiao.

Seeing Liu Weizhe, except for Mo Chen, everyone seemed very happy.

Ling Shuyi and Chen Wei called Sister Liu very smoothly, and Lan Yan called Liu Weizhe's English name: "Lina, you are here, does it mean that we have something to do?"

Liu Weizhe knocked on the table impatiently: "Let me just say it briefly, just say it once, and then leave."

Chen Wei curled her lower lip: "I always say that every time I come here, it's like we have a scourge here..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Xiao glared at him.

Then Chen Xiao nodded to Liu Weizhe, motioning for him to continue.

Liu Weizhe didn't bother to refute at first, and went straight to the point: "The first Ice Cream Cup SGH Competition in S City will be held next Saturday. Your captain said that he would participate, so I will help you sign up when I go back. Because it is a competition in the city, the participating teams Not too many, less than 25 teams, you should just go and play, and then win some bonuses by the way. The competition system is divided into two types: single row and four row, two games each day, two days, and finally based on eight games The total points obtained in the competition are used for ranking. It is said that the total prize money is 500,000 yuan, but I calculated that the champion should get 200,000 yuan."

"200,000, including food and lodging?" Ling Shuyi asked.

Liu Weizhe glanced at him: "At your own expense."

"Ah? Is this a small amount of self-funded bonus?" Chen Wei couldn't believe it, "200,000, if you don't give it to the coach, if it's just divided among the five of us, it's only 40,000 per person!"

When coach Chen Xiao heard this sentence, he slapped Chen Wei on the back!

Wen Xi was trembling when he heard it—is 40,000 still less? It's equivalent to a water friend throwing 800 deep water coins at him!

Liu Weizhe said calmly: "Thinking too much, 200,000, after tax deduction, 5% must be used to build the club. The coach and I can take a little less, 20,000 is enough for each person, and the rest will be divided equally between you, I will calculate it. ..." He began to calculate in his head as he spoke, and he came up with the answer in a short time, "You are each twenty-seven thousand eight thousand."

Wen Xi:? ?

How is this calculated? Why can it be calculated so fast? !

Later, Wenxi went home and did the math: {[200000-(36000*3%+(200000-96000)*10%)]*(1-5%)-40000}/5=27818.8

It's really 27,800... Fuck, this is not a big guy in women's clothing, he's a big guy!

At this time, Wen Xi was still in a state of incomprehension, and Liu Weizhe went on to say: "You guys are content, it's good that you can give so much in an informal game, besides, your captain will agree to participate, it's not a rush The bonus." He said, and gave Mo Chen a meaningful look.

After a pause, he continued: "Okay, that's all I want to say, leave the registration to me, and you can handle the rest yourself. Because it's an unofficial game, I won't go out with the army. Of course, the hotel will help you book it in advance. of."

After Liu Weizhe finished speaking, he stood up from his chair, and left the meeting room with his chic and elegant steps.

Wen Xi watched his leaving back, admiring him so much.

I didn't expect that the manager seemed willful, but he felt quite reliable.

After the meeting, everyone went to have dinner together, and then Mo Chen drove Wen Xi back.

On the way, as if he knew Wenxi's curiosity, Mo Chen took the initiative to introduce to him: "Liu Weizhe is Chen Xiao's college classmate. He is in the same dormitory. He is now a graduate student. The club is not so much a job as a helper. Don't look at him. He is young, and he is very powerful. It is said that his university graduation thesis has been written at the level of a graduate student."

Wenxi continues to chew chestnuts for unknown reasons

But in comparison, he was more curious: "Why does the manager wear women's clothes? And his hair, is it real or fake?"

"Really." Mo Chen responded, "I heard from Chen Xiao that before college, even if he wore men's clothes, he was always mistaken for a woman. After college, he simply grew his hair and wore women's clothes."

"Oh..." Wen Xi couldn't imagine that the gender was blurred to this level.

At least when Wen Xi wore men's clothes, he wouldn't be mistaken for a woman.

Mo Chen sent Wen Xi home, and when he returned to the club, it was already dark.

The sky in autumn and winter always gets dark very quickly.

At this moment, his teammates are lining up to take a shower and sleep, while his coach Chen Xiao is sitting alone on the sofa in the hall, as if waiting for him.

Mo Chen walked over: "Look for me for something?"

"Yes." Chen Xiao said, stood up and poured a glass of water for Mo Chen, and placed it opposite to his own position.

Mo Chen took advantage of the situation and sat down opposite him: "What's the matter?"

"Azhe sent me a message just now." Chen Xiao said.

The A Zhe in his mouth obviously refers to Liu Weizhe.

"He asked me to remind you, don't be carried away by love."

"..." Mo Chen was speechless for a while, and couldn't help complaining, "You always believe his words so much."

"Because he is very accurate in judging people." Chen Xiao said seriously, "Last year he said that you had something to hide from us and asked us to pay more attention to you. We didn't take it seriously, the result?"

Mo Chen frowned, knowing what he said, he didn't want to recall it.

Chen Xiao: "So this time he said you are in love, you must be in love."

Mo Chen: "..."

Chen Xiao: "You didn't refute."

Mo Chen: "..."

"Is it Wenxi?" Chen Xiao asked, and without waiting for Mo Chen to respond, he answered for him, "It could only be him. You are really unusual to him, don't tell me you didn't realize it."

Mo Chen still didn't respond, so Chen Xiao continued to ask: "When?"

When

To be honest, even Mo Chen himself didn't know.

Maybe it was the first time I dated Wen Xi, or maybe earlier, when Wen Xi shot her head with a bow for the first time.

He admires Wenxi, likes Wenxi—appreciates his skills, likes his personality that looks soft and sticky, but actually has his own ideas, and will put into action for everything he really wants.

And when did this kind of appreciation and liking ferment into love, or was it love from the very beginning? Who can tell

However, Mo Chen is very clear that everything he has done is ultimately for the championship trophy of the global competition, so he responded very calmly: "If you are worried that my feelings for Wenxi will affect my performance in the league, sir But no, I'm not the kind of person who gets carried away by love."

"After playing with your sweetheart all day and skipping a whole day of training, you told me that it doesn't matter?" Chen Xiao soul asked.

Mo Chen was unmoved: "I have a sense of proportion. Today is his first time here. If you don't take him around to play, do you want him to train with us all day? The contract hasn't been signed yet, and the people haven't moved here yet. If you are scared away, are you responsible?"

Chen Xiao rolled his eyes—it's all nonsense! It's all an excuse!

"Believe it or not." Mo Chen said, too lazy to continue this topic with him, got up and left.

Chen Xiao watched him go upstairs, although he was still a little worried, but thinking of the strength Wen Xi showed today...

Leaving aside the fact that Mo Chen has never disappointed anyone as long as he plays, so what if his performance is a little bit out of order? With Wenxi, the overall strength of their team has improved by not a single star, especially in the current "sparse population".

The CLM team's difficulty in recruiting new players didn't just happen after Mo Chen was absent from the game, but it happened before.

Because there are always people who say with rhythm that it is not that Mo Chen's teammates are too good, but that Mo Chen is too strong to make his teammates good, which leads to his teammates being criticized all over the Internet—there are many people who criticize Mo Chen on the Internet. Far more than the people who sprayed him.

Therefore, truly capable rookies, even if they go to a small unknown team, don't want to join CLM to be Mo Chen's foil, or even cannon fodder under the cover of his brilliance.

The addition of Wen Xi, a newcomer, will undoubtedly make CLM shine like never before.

Thinking of this, Chen Xiao instantly calmed down.

After all, there is still half a year until the Spring Split, so he is worried.

Maybe it was because he was tired from playing the day before, but on the second day, Wen Xi slept in for the first time after the domestic trials, and didn't get up until after ten o'clock.

He had an early lunch and then started packing.

It's just that if he moves to live in the club, he doesn't have much luggage to pack, one suitcase is enough.

But it is still difficult to vacate and completely end the life of renting a house, and I need the help of my family.

—Although the rental period has not yet come, Wen Xi has already made up his mind to move out and not come back. After all, his current job does not require a location, and he can do it anywhere.

So, after two months, Wen Xi called home for the first time.

"Hey?"

"mom… "

Before making the phone call, to be honest, Wen Xi was a little apprehensive, afraid that his family would blame him for not calling for two months, and even more afraid that they would despise his career after they found out that he had resigned to start a live broadcast.

In the eyes of the older generation, live broadcasting is not a serious job at all.

After all, there is no stable salary, and social security needs to be paid by oneself.

However, to Wen Xi's surprise, his mother asked very calmly: "How are you doing?"

He replied: "It's fine."

His mother replied: "That's good." Then he didn't mention his current job, followed by, "What do you need me to do for you?"

As Wenxi's mother, how could she not understand her son

Wen Xi seems to be indifferent to the world, but in fact he is very strong. I don't like to depend on others, and I don't want others to worry about me.

Wenxi's mother guessed that Wenxi might be in trouble after she didn't contact her family for the first month after moving, but she wanted to solve it by herself.

In order to satisfy Wen Xi's self-esteem, Wen Xi's mother pretended not to know anything, and wanted to ask for help when he couldn't bear it anymore.

So, after two months, when she received this call from Wenxi, Wenxi's mother was ready to be asked for help.

But what she didn't expect was that her son really needed help, but not financial help.

"Mom, I'm moving again. Are you free this weekend to help me move things?" Wen Xi asked cautiously.

His mother was silent for a while, and asked him, "Where are you moving this time?"

"I..." Wen Xi couldn't say anything about moving to the club to play e-sports, "I didn't want you to help me move, but after I moved away, I didn't need some things, so I wanted to move back home. But because there are a lot of things, I can't move it by myself... "

Okay, Wenxi's mother heard that he was deliberately avoiding his own questions.

Don't even afford to rent a room, go to sleep on the street, right

It's all like this and still don't ask for help? !

Wen Xi's mother rolled her eyes and said deliberately: "You don't know how to find a moving company? Why am I your servant?"

Wenxi: QAQ

"No phone call for two months! Once you have a job, forget your parents! Did you even get your girlfriend? Why don't you let your girlfriend help you move?"

Wen Xi:? ?

What is this all about

Let's not say that he doesn't have a girlfriend, even if he has a girlfriend, I have only heard of women asking their boyfriends to help move, but I have never heard of men asking their girlfriends to help move. If he really did this, if his girlfriend didn't kill him, his girlfriend's parents would have to kill him too... Bah, where did he get a girlfriend!

"Anyway, I won't help you move, you can find a moving company yourself! Call me in advance when you move in, and I will hold the door for you."

Wen Xi convinced—I don’t know who said when he first moved here, “What moving company are you looking for, do you have a lot of money?” Then he insisted on helping him move himself...

This is probably my mother.

"Okay, then I'll find a moving company." Wen Xi compromised, "I'll probably call you in advance this week." After a pause, guessing that his mother was not in a good mood, he comforted him softly, "I've been a little busy recently, so I don't have time to come back. When I'm free, I will..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by her mother: "Don't! Don't come back. Your father and I are in a good life. If you come back with one more person, I will cook an extra dish. I'm exhausted. "

Wenxi: =_=

"Don't look for a moving company. Do you have a lot of things? On weekends, your dad and I will come over to help you move enough. If not, I will call your grandpa."

"... Enough, enough for the two of you, and myself."

Wen Xi couldn't laugh or cry, and almost didn't turn the corner—a woman's heart is really a needle in the sea, even her own mother is so fickle and difficult to understand.

Just like that, when the phone was hung up, both Wen Xi and Wen Xi's mother breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Xi thought to himself: The matter of moving has finally been settled.

Wen Xi's mother thought to herself: It seems that her son is really not under financial pressure, so she can rest assured.

For the next two days, Wenxi practiced guns and broadcast live as usual. Before the weekend, he asked for two days off on Weibo, met with his parents on the weekend, moved all the things that should be moved home, and lived at home for a while. Night.

Then the next day, he returned to the rented house and called Mo Chen: "I packed everything, come and pick me up."

Mo Chen said "OK".

How gentle and gentle he said this word, it made the teammates around him get goosebumps.

So, as soon as Mo Chen left, Chen Wei couldn't help sighing on the back: "Oh, when Wenxi comes here, will we have to watch them show their affection every day?"

"Being fed dog food every day." Ling Shuyi was really scared just thinking about that kind of situation.

"You have to think in a good direction." Lan Yan said suddenly, "It's better to watch them show their affection and spread dog food than to be cold and violent by Mo Chen every day."

"No, no, I'd rather be cold-blooded by the captain." Chen Wei said, "I'm used to his cold-bloodedness, and I feel uncomfortable if I don't get cold-blooded by him for a day!"

As soon as these words came out, Lan Yan was speechless, Ling Shuyi looked at him with perverted eyes, and Chen Xiao gave him a disgusted look, then turned his head and pretended not to know him.

But to be honest, after getting used to Mo Chen's stern, aloof, "business-like" appearance, thinking that after Wen Xi came, he could often see Mo Chen's gentle side, it was indeed a subtle discomfort.

In the end, it was Chen Xiao who told the truth: "If you think too much, Ah Chen's gentleness will only be given to Wen Xi, and what will be given to you is still cold and violent, and nothing will change."

Ling Shuyi: "Fuck, it's too real."

Wen Xi received a call from Mo Chen, and the moment he dragged his suitcase out, he looked back at the house where he had lived for two months.

Everything that belongs to him here has been evacuated, and now it looks very cold, even a bit desolate, leaving no trace of his existence.

He suddenly understood why the ancients "passed by here and left a poem", and the world followed suit by "visiting here".

At this moment, he really wanted to leave something behind to prove that he had lived here.

But in the end, he did nothing, put the key on the table, and closed the door gently.

Because he felt that it was meaningless to prove that he had lived here.

In this world, there is a better and more valuable way to prove his existence.

Although he decided to play e-sports more because he wanted to help Mo Chen.

However, after making up his mind, Wen Xi also wanted to leave something for himself by playing e-sports.

—He'll get the grades!

"Is everything packed?"

After Wen Xi got into the car, Mo Chen asked him.

"Well, it's all packed."

Wen Xi responded.

Before leaving, he left a message to the landlord, and the landlord kindly refunded him some rent.

Now, he really has no reason to come back here.

But all the emotion disappeared the moment he saw Mo Chen.

Wen Xi looked at Mo Chen's face through the rearview mirror, and there was no regret in his heart, only excitement, anticipation and apprehension for the future.

And Mo Chen, like a stone in his heart finally fell to the ground, became extremely at ease.

The two sat in the same car, with very different moods, but they shared a common cognition - the future will become very different.

And this moment is the turning point leading to that future.

After Mo Chen sent Wen Xi to the club, he helped him carry his luggage up to the second floor, his room—next to his own room.

Wen Xi suggested several times that he wanted to move by himself, but Mo Chen ignored them. In the end, he could only say thank you after Mo Chen helped him move up.

As a result, Mo Chen's response was: "No, everything I do for you is worth it."

Wen Xi got goosebumps all over his body when he said this, and felt a little helpless when he was moved: "Can you put it in a less ambiguous way?"

Mo Chen thought for a while: "Am I willing?"

Wen Xi: "...Forget it, you better stop talking."

After the two went downstairs, they were called into the meeting room. This time it was the coach who wanted to have a meeting.

"Regarding the ice cream cup, the registration has not yet closed, but there are a few noteworthy teams participating, so I will give you a vaccination in advance." Chen Xiao said, "Do you know YEEY and JY?"

"YEEY?" Ling Shuyi blinked, "Counterfeit version of YEY?"

Chen Xiao glared at him: "Shut up if you don't know! What's wrong?"

Ling Shuyi stuck out his tongue.

Or Lan Yan knew something: "YEY's second team, right?"

Chen Xiao was stunned for a moment, looked at him and nodded: "Yes, they belong to the same club as YEY, and they are considered to be the second team of YEY. Because most of the players are underage and have not met the standards for participating in professional leagues, they don't participate in official competitions very much. But the strength is still not to be underestimated.”

"Tch." Chen Wei suddenly made a disdainful voice, "Don't they all come from our youth training team?"

Chen Xiao did not refute: "Whether you have been in our youth training team or not, since you signed YEY, you are their person and our enemy."

Ling Shuyi: "What about JY? Don't tell me it's the second team of MQ. The name of this team is so different from MQ!"

Chen Xiao looked at him: "It's really MQ's second team."

Ling Shuyi: "What the hell?! So why is MQ's second team called JY? It might as well be called JQ!"

Chen Xiao: "... I said, can your focus be more normal? Is the focus on the team name? The focus is on the second team of two strong teams! Look at Wenxi, how seriously he listens, and never interrupts! "

Wen Xi blinked his eyes, wondering if he should cooperate with Chen Xiao and act more seriously.

At this moment, Mo Chen couldn't help but said: "Whoever interrupts again, get out now, if you don't want to have a meeting, you might as well go to training."

As soon as the captain spoke, the audience fell silent.

Wen Xi glanced at Mo Chen.

This was the first time he heard Mo Chen speak in such a cold tone, he was a little surprised.

But in the next second, Mo Chen's tone softened a little, and motioned for Chen Xiao to continue.

Chen Xiao heaved a sigh of relief—sometimes, he quite likes Mo Chen's character, he's a bit cold, but he's top-notch in field control.

So Chen Xiao went on to say: "These two teams are what we need to focus on. I will introduce their playing styles and styles in detail later. There are also a few new teams that have emerged in the league that need to be paid attention to. One of them You must have an impression of a kitten—QAQ."

Ling Shuyi tilted his head, wanting to say that he has no impression

But after arranging these three letters in his mind: "Ah! That very kawaii crying face team!" After finishing speaking, remembering what Mo Chen said just now, he broke out in a cold sweat and shrank his neck instinctively.

However, Mo Chen didn't say anything.

Chen Xiao also saved the cat in time: "Yes, it's just that team, the one that made you fall into a box in the first match of the solo volleyball match."

Ling Shuyi raised his hand to cover his eyes, unable to bear to look directly.

"The domestic selection competition is the first competition this team participates in after its establishment. In the first competition, the total points can be ranked in the top ten. The future of this team is immeasurable." Chen Xiao said, his eyes paused on Wen Xi's face After a while, he suddenly said something like this, "Today's meeting is mainly to analyze these three teams, but before that, there is a very important matter that needs to be discussed with you, and that is—"

"About the list of members who played in the eight games of the Ice Cream Cup. Especially, the list of the four-row match."

Quadruple, as the name suggests, is a competition in which four people form teams to participate.

After Wen Xi came, the number of members of CLM's first team became five, that is to say, one person must be on the bench in the fourth row.

Everyone was deliberately avoiding this question before, but now, the game is about to come, and they don't have time to train if they don't establish this list.

"Ah Chen, what do you think?" Chen Xiao kicked the ball to Mo Chen.

After receiving the ball, Mo Chen didn't even blink, and blurted out: "On Wenxi, Lan Yan is on the bench."