Chapter 11 The Passage of Wind and Rain

"Seriously, what have you been busy with lately?" Tian Cheng was lying lazily on the hospital bed, with a drip in his left hand, and his right hand reached out to take the chicken leg placed in front of the bed, but was taken away by Wen Xian, and rolled his eyes fiercely.

"It's going to be the day after tomorrow, you should be a person." Wen Xian picked up the chicken legs, "You want the chicken legs that your daughter has taken when you look at the eldest lady of the family." If you want to eat it, I'll treat you to whole fried chicken after you get out of the hospital. ”

"If you don't eat fried, just eat this marinated." Tian Cheng was very serious, "The fried chicken restaurant is right at the door of our base, and I eat it three times a week, and I'm going to vomit." Last week, Peng Yu came to our base to visit the door, Brother Liang's conscience found that he wanted to have a good meal, good guy, bring a fried chicken for dinner, I saw that the chicken leg had goosebumps, and then Brother Liang said that he also bought and drank - that's right, milk tea, Coco milk tea. At that time, Peng Yu's face was green, and the two of us were shaking there together. OMG......"

Wen Xian listened quietly.

QQ kept flashing, and Manager Zheng's news was a headache.

"Your captain is amazing." Wen Xian said, "It's not like our captain, who takes us to play games every day when he is hungry. The breakfast stall is tofu brain and steamed buns every day. ”

Manager Zheng: "There will be no club to give you better conditions at the moment. It's not that we don't do it well, it's that you don't trust it enough. ”

Tian Cheng opened the lid of the porridge.

"It's burned to death - wow, my neck hurts, I have a problem with my cervical spine, you can help me register in a while, and I'll take a look at my cervical spine." Brother Liang has cervical spondylosis, and I was infected by him. ”

Manager Zheng: "The pressure of the first division is very high, you don't know. Don't believe that you find someone from a team, do you think you can be better than him? ”

Smell the strings and look out the window.

Are the opponents in the First Division strong?

Strong, not only strong, but also fluent in coordination, steady in play, terrible suppression, every attack is telling the opposite person: we are an indestructible team, we are unstoppable, there are our teammates around every corner.

And the position of the jungler is a key thread that strings the team.

When each position will attack, where the enemy may be ambushed. Every inch of spring water and rivers on the mountain, the location of wild monsters, and the route of the enemy's jungle must be deeply imprinted in my mind.

PAL, the e-sports giant, is terrible in that oppressive force. Started by Shang Ziyao's gorgeous operation, it ran through the corner of the team. He couldn't imagine losing anyone in such a team.

But is that really the case?

Times are changing, the old and the new are changing, more styles of play are emerging, and the team needs to rotate. The AA first team is not as compact as PAL. This multi-operation style of play does not work with an aggressive team like PAL.

Smelling the strings needs AA, and in the same way, he thinks AA needs smelling strings.

Manager Zheng: "No one can stop you if you want to leave, but I'm very disappointed." ”

"The surname? Hello? Are you listening to me? ”

"It would be nice to be hot as much as you want...... No, I ...... What are you talking about? Wen Xian came back to his senses.

Tian Cheng looked at Wen Xian's expression and knew that the answer was no. He took a sip of porridge.

"Hey, you know what? Yesterday, Yaoshen was photographed by the media having a private meeting with a little girl, and the little girl was very beautiful, and I was sour. Tian Cheng said.

"What?" Wen Xian sat up straight, "Anything else?" Is the relationship confirmed? Streamer or influencer? Will you hit HP? Ready to get married? ”

"I don't know, I took it when I was on vacation at the beach. Look. ”

Tian Cheng opened the webpage. The title is dazzling: Shocked! A well-known e-sports player tryst with a hotel waiter! Intimacy revealed!

Wen Xian: ......

Tian Cheng: "There are photos, pure little beauties." ”

Wen Xian: "Who only has a tryst for ten minutes when they fall in love?" Ask your girlfriend to come out with a wire when you're done? Will you? ”

Tian Cheng: "Then there are all these photos, and they can't be wrong." ”

Wen Xian looked at Tian Cheng.

"Think about it, maybe she's really a hotel waitress?"

"Huh? Who's going to play in front of a bikini beauty? Tian Cheng couldn't believe it.

"Shang Ziyao will." Wen Xian said, "Looking at the ranking record, he lost thirty places in one day yesterday, and now he is very irritable, and he is still beautiful?" The feathered girl is the most beautiful beauty at the top of hope. ”

Feathered girl, a mage character, beautiful and in shape, except that she is not a real person, she is good everywhere.

"The Feathered Girl is the most beautiful woman in the world." Tian Cheng nodded in agreement.

"Hey, look." Wen Xian swiped Weibo, "E-sports secrets have apologized, hahaha, they haven't gone out of business yet...... Was it they who caused the discord in our team last time? Unscrupulous media, you see. ”

Tian Cheng: "You still gave a thumbs up?" ”

Wen Xian: "What's wrong?" ”

Tian Cheng: "Which number do you use to like?" ”

Wen Xian: "......"

The tail of July passed like this, and the last gossip was neither Shang Ziyao who talked about his girlfriend on the open-air beach, nor the AA team that disappeared collectively, nor Coco, who trained diligently every day and closed doors. It's the news that Pantacel liked - "Esports Secret Apology Letter - To Fire Players".

"Fire player? Are you there? ”

The player "Kill Shang Ziyao when he sees him" sends a message.

"Come to solo?"

On July 29th, at 5:30, the god-level player PAL-Fire was launched on the HP national server, and it was still solo, and the person on the opposite side was still called "Kill if you see Shang Ziyao".

At the same time, there is also a Coco-Lier player ranked 75th in the national server, that is, Peng Yu. He looked at it for a long time and said, "Like." ”

"Like?" Xian Qingyue raised her eyebrows.

"I didn't use Macbeth, I used the strong version of Suzaku. It's been solo for two rounds, and Yao Shen uses Gu Laosuo, one loss and one win. I can't tell if it's a little red hair at all. ”

Xian Qingyue paddled the chair over.

The flaming red finch flies down from the sky, its bright wings fall from its feathers, beauty is a deadly trap, and everyone who steps into it will be scorched by the eternal flames, the earth and the cliffs will crack, and the chirp of the suzaku will resound through the mountains.

Ultimate: North leads to South Hell!

The feather effects were dazzling, and it was completely difficult for ordinary people to distinguish them, but Demoiselle waved his cloak and walked straight for him. The cloak still hung with the dew that had just fallen from the mountain stream, and it was comfortable in the flame trap. It seems to be able to predict the direction of each feather.

Demoiselle slowly raised his rough hands, and at some point, a woven fishing net appeared.

The wind blew softly, and the flames rumbled and burned, and now perhaps a little weakened by the cunning of the enemy.

The rough wrinkles of a tree's trunk were huddled together again, and the old and deep voice drowned out the shrill birdsong. His hand shook, and the wind blew up the fluttering fishing nets. Gradually, the wind grew stronger, and a few drops of water were thrown out of the fishing net, and gradually, the trickle of water merged into a new river, and the fishing net spread until it reached the feet of the schirping Suzaku.

"The wind and rain are crossing, tonight, everyone will not be at peace!"