"Ji Cheng, little Ji Cheng? heart？ Acting as a god? Captain Ji? Shu Xin shrank behind his back and hung his neck to look at the back of the man's head, his tone slightly flattering.

The man walked steadily, as if he hadn't heard, and didn't react at all.

"Stingy." Shu Xin saw that the man didn't give face, so he simply trotted a few steps to keep up, and when he got close to Ji Cheng, he raised his voice.

At this time, Ji Cheng suddenly stopped, turned his head slightly to the right and glanced at comfort.

Shu Xin's originally open legs were immediately retracted, and he looked up to meet the man's gaze, and was confident: "Look at what I'm doing, look at me, you're also a stingy ghost." No matter how old you are, the way to get angry is still the same as before. ”

Ji Cheng raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't talk about comfort anymore.

After moving again, Ji Cheng came to the door and took out the room card, turned the doorknob, and as soon as the crack in the door opened, he comfortably got in.

After Shu Xin entered the room, he sat on the bed with his ass on his shoulder, and he was still muttering about the man's stinginess with his hands around his chest.

Ji Cheng glanced at the comfort, put the medicine bag and the thermos bag on the table next to him, unhurriedly took off the bag on his body, pulled out the stool by the way, sat down, twisted the lid of the thermos cup and drank it without hesitation.

The traditional Chinese medicine is very bitter, and the taste is no less than the coptis water that was soaked in the pit season last time.

However, the man only frowned, but there was no reaction, if he had spit it out willfully before.

After Ji Cheng finished drinking, he took the tea on the side and poured it down, stood up and buried his head and leaned over to Shu Xin.

Shu Xin's hands were supporting the edge of the bed at the moment to maintain balance, and he looked up at the man with his head tilted.

Ji Cheng glanced at Shu Xin, walked from the passage to the head of the bed on the other side, and took off the team uniform with the ZK logo directly.

The exposed muscles of the upper body were exposed to the air at the moment, and Shu Xin turned his head to stare at it without blinking.

Feeling the gaze, Ji Cheng tilted his head and said lightly: "I'll change my clothes and go over to train, there are a lot of people in the temporary training base, and the people in the LPL theater are basically there, you stay here and play by yourself for a while, otherwise you can go with me." ”

With that, the man bent down and took a white shirt that had been placed at the head of the bed and changed it into.

The man's movements were very slow, buttoned up one by one from the bottom to the top, and the beautiful hands with bony knots were almost unusual.

Shu Xin blinked his eyes and followed the man's hand to look up until he reached the place where the collarbone was and the protruding Adam's apple.

The last button was not fastened, Ji Cheng straightened his collar, looked at Shu Xin with low eyebrows, and lightly picked the corners of his mouth, and then quickly made a face.

"Is it good to come with you?" Shu Xin pouted and raised his eyes to look into Ji Cheng's eyes.

Ji Cheng put his hands in his pockets, lowered his head and raised it again, and said lightly: "No." ”

"Huh.... Cheapskate. Shu Xin tilted his head, jumped out of bed, and went straight out the door.

Ji Cheng didn't catch up, only the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and then he slowly approached the table, picked up the bag containing the keyboard and mouse and walked out of the door.

The mobile phone rang, and Ji Cheng picked up the phone. On the other end of the phone, the old hat was urging.

Old hat: ", third, don't you play this pickle girl training match?" ”

Feng Nian: "Third child, hurry up, hurry up, the coach is on the verge of madness." ”

Qiu Shi: "Tut-tut, the third child, I have all said that I want to be temperate, and it has been three hours." ”

Tang Yuan: "I'm so miserable! Training matches assist solo on the road. ”

Ji Cheng listened to the gossiping calls over there, and moved the corners of his mouth expressionlessly: "Come right away." Within ten minutes. ”

- Temporary training bases.

There are three floors, each with 4 teams training. Each team has a partition between their computers, which is said to be a garbage thing that used to be used in training matches to peep tactics, so this partition was added later to prevent the voyeur screen from leaking the tactic.

After getting out of the car, Ji Cheng pushed open the door on the first floor, and his eyes were full of scenes that looked like a battle in an Internet café.

The 4 teams including the coach made a total of 40 people. Now there are two teams in training that have not paid attention to Ji Cheng's appearance.

And the two teams that didn't train, as well as the substitutes, immediately focused their eyes on Ji Cheng.

With that comes the excitement of newcomers and substitutes.

"Heart has come to train?" The AD of the BA team, Luohua, who was closest to Ji Cheng, was sitting on a chair at the exit and chewing gum at the moment.

"Qiu Shi, they're on the second floor." Luohua kindly reminded.

Ji Cheng nodded slightly and snorted. His eyes glanced at the layout of the base, glanced at the stairs on the side, and prepared to go to the second floor.

As soon as I arrived at the staircase, a familiar and unfamiliar voice came from behind me.

"Ji Cheng, when will we also make an appointment for a training match?"

Ji Cheng stopped, turned his head, and looked at the owner of the voice.

A young man with dyed yellow hair was tilting his head to reveal a greasy expression.

The main top laner of the GK team, popular, was the top laner substitute for ZK's starters.

Later, Ji Cheng forcibly brought up the second team by himself, which is now Qiu Shi and Tang Yuan, because the first team is really young, so the bench was directly killed.

Later, a few people were listed, and they transferred with a painless price.

And, when the starters of the first team were all replaced, a large wave of scolding battles were set off on the Internet, and the rhythm largely came from the so-called true feelings of several people in the substitute position and the veteran players at that time.

Everyone knew this bit of back then, and Ji Cheng and the others didn't clarify, and they only relied on technology to suppress the limelight of this matter.

"Ask for a coach." Ji Cheng finished speaking, turned his head and continued to walk towards the staircase.

This is extremely calm, but it is also absolutely faceless.

Everyone knows that the father-level character in ZK must be Ji Cheng, he wants to make an appointment with the coach of the game, and if he doesn't want to play, he won't go if he doesn't want to play.

If it weren't for the signing of the contract and some statutory labor clauses attached to it, Ji Cheng would definitely not play any indifferent game except for the big competition.

It's similar to the last time I went to a comic show, and I don't even think about it.

So, the meaning of this sentence translates as: you are not qualified.

At this moment, Fengxing's face was quite unsightly.

But he didn't say anything, just glanced at the people around him and sat back in his chair.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere became awkward.

Seeing this, the people of the BA team shouted and started training, and Luohua squeezed his eyebrows and gave his assistant Chubby a look, "What do you want?" Why don't you roll into the canyon for a passionate game, or wait for the top 16 to stop? ”

The fat fat on the side coughed when he heard this, and whispered: "You be quiet, don't be afraid of offending GK's people." ”

Luohua smiled and didn't speak again.

At the staircase, Ji Cheng walked up step by step, and there was an old hat and a rice ball standing at the door of the second floor.

The two of them were obviously in a hurry to look forward to it, and when they saw Ji Cheng's shadow, they hurriedly shouted: "Third child, hurry up." ”

As soon as Ji Cheng entered the door, the old hat raised his eyebrows, tilted his head and whispered to Ji Cheng: "YANG is menacing, you can keep it." Tactics or something, don't get on the head. ”

Ji Cheng raised his eyebrows, and then looked at the person sitting in the NG training area.

YANG has a standard Korean face with small eyelid eyes, and is sitting in a gaming chair wearing headphones at the moment.

MEETING AGAIN, YANG NARROWED HIS EYES AND RAISED HIS EYEBROWS AT JI CHENG.

Ji Cheng looked away expressionlessly, and sat down in his position with the old hat.

Qiu Shi, who was on the side, suddenly stretched out his head and asked quietly, "Third child, what have you done with Doctor Shu for three hours..."

Ji Cheng frowned, twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, and glanced at Qiu Shi coldly.

Qiu Shi felt the look in his eyes and hurriedly shrunk his neck, "Curious to ask." ”

Ji Cheng lowered his head and pulled the bag open, and then changed into the keyboard and mouse he brought.

"Don't pay attention to going out for a training match, if I want to say that I should use this garbage keyboard to play. Otherwise, the black man can blow on the keyboard. Feng Nian on the side was looking at the rhythm of black fans on Weibo.

"What do you think those do? The next time you broadcast live, just scold it. Are we getting less money deducted for this? Qiu Shi shook his head and chuckled when he heard this.