"There is no more disgusting, hateful, and contemptible person in the world than a bystander."

Picking up the porcelain jar on the table, Liang Shaolong bared his teeth and poured the strong tea inside into his mouth.

Whenever an old friend insulted him for this way of drinking tea, which was simply insulting the long-standing "tea ceremony" in China, Liang Shaolong replied nonchalantly, "The doctor has deprived me of the right to drink, can't I make up for it from other aspects?" ’

As a result, Liang Shaolong, who "drinks tea" like "drinking", has become a unique scenery in the whole company.

Liang Shaolong, who was halfway through the drink, was stuck in his teeth by the tea, his tongue was rolled, and the upper and lower rows of teeth were like a cutting machine, and he directly chewed the tea leaves and swallowed them into his stomach.

"It's a crisis for you, but it can also be an opportunity, depending on how you deal with it."

Turning off the computer, Liang Shaolong turned on the radio on the table and hummed along with the Peking Opera in the channel.

"Back then, the peach blossoms were majestic immediately, and the enemy blood splashed pomegranate skirts. In his lifetime, he should fulfill his responsibilities, how can an inch of land belong to others! What is the king of fan's clowns, a sword can be a million soldiers! ”

"Smack!" Liang Shaolong, who had finished singing, slapped the table, his eyes were round and glared ahead, "Lang Lang Qiankun, how can you tolerate the charm and the ghost as the party to the disaster!" ”

In the martial arts exhibition center, in the player's lounge, Gong Moliang, who was laid flat on the bed, had already woken up leisurely. When he opened his eyes and looked at the circle of people around him, he struggled to get up to the bed.

"Don't move!" Xiong Shaohai pressed Gong Moliang's shoulder, "The doctor recommends that you lie down and rest, although your current physical condition is fine, you can't withstand high-intensity exertion." ”

Gong Moliang, who closed his eyes again, said weakly, "What do you mean by this? ”

Xiong Shaohai looked back at the other two, and he could see obvious helplessness on their faces, "It means that you may not be able to play in the next game." ”

Gong Moliang could clearly feel that his brain was like a piece of paste, and the feeling of dizziness was like stepping on cotton, completely freed from the shackles of gravity. As soon as you kick your feet, you can try to compete with the sky.

Clenching his fists, Gong Moliang said, "If I don't play, who will be the substitute?" Don't worry, I'll be able to hold on. ”

Xiong Shaohai hesitated for a moment, thought about it and said, "After unanimous discussion, we have already contacted Song Yijie by phone, and he should be on his way here." ”

"Yijie?" Gong Moliang was so surprised that he wanted to turn over, but the endless feeling of powerlessness made him honestly continue to lie on the bed, "Are you sure you're not joking with me?" I've been roommates with him for more than half a year, and I know better than you all about what kind of level he is. Moreover, his mental condition is probably half a pound and eight taels with me, and you are completely ill and rushing to the doctor in a hurry, and I will definitely not agree. ”

Liao Xiaotian was anxious, "This doesn't work, that doesn't allow us, we just watched it go first, and then abstained?" ”

Gong Moliang ignored Liao Xiaotian, who was in a state of confusion, and asked Xiong Shaohai instead, "Can't we temporarily transfer manpower from the e-sports club?" I remember you said at the time that there were still some people in the community who were on our side. ”

Xiong Shaohai shook his head, "It's not what it used to be, after the school set a one-month deadline and took back all the computer equipment, the current e-sports club has been empty, and there is only an empty shelf left." ”

Gong Moliang wanted to drag his tired body and insist on playing, but as soon as he thought about things, his brain was a violent colic. What's even more terrifying is that Gong Moliang found that his hands were no longer obedient, and even if his fingers were placed on the bed, they would keep shaking. This is tantamount to a bolt from the blue for an esports player, especially a shooting player.

Gong Moliang, who was more sad than dead, asked unwillingly, "What contact information should you have for former members, right?" Give it a try, maybe they will change their minds again for the sake of the old days. ”

Xiong Shaohai could understand Gong Moliang's mood, and everyone present didn't want to give up halfway, especially when the future was bright.

But in the end, Xiong Shaohai could only shake his head cruelly and said, "I tried, either politely declined, or hung up directly." ”

"Why?!" Gong Moliang couldn't understand, "This kind of thing that can make a name for itself on TV should be rushed." ”

Suddenly, Gong Moliang thought of a terrible fact, and he asked gloomily, "Is someone obstructing it?" ”

Xiong Shaohai had no doubt that Gong Moliang could predict the prophet, even if he was sick, "Yes, just a few hours ago, Yu Bin officially announced his resignation as the vice president of the e-sports club and took away all the members. Not only that, but I also submitted an application for the game club to the school today. ”

Even Shu Xin, who was taciturn, scolded after hearing the news, "It's really a grandson." ”

Gong Moliang was not particularly angry, after all, Yu Bin's character was there, and he could even do it to instigate outsiders to interfere with his own affairs, and this kind of separate business did not break out until this time, and Gong Moliang couldn't help but praise him for his "perseverance".

Moreover, this timing was also just right, just when Gong Moliang and their manpower were overstretched. If it weren't for the coincidence, Gong Moliang felt that Yu Bin could be regarded as a talent.

"Don't you have classmates and friends around you who have a good time?"

Xiong Shaohai and the others shook their heads together, "You also know that our journalism department has a lot of time to go out to collect news, and when we come back, we have to collect and sort out information, so how can we have spare time to soak in games." A few of us belong to the different kind of department, the kind that are separated and isolated. ”

After saying this, Gong Moliang suddenly discovered that Song Yijie had really become the only candidate. The person who rescued the scene was none other than him.

Seeing that Gong Moliang was sullen, although Xiong Shaohai couldn't bear it, he still said matter-of-factly, "By the way, Mo Liang, regarding your health, the doctor actually gave us a few words. ”

Gong Moliang also thought that Xiong Shaohai was changing the law to comfort himself, and accepted the reality of letting Song Yijie temporarily replace him, "If you want me to agree with your decision, there is no need, I don't agree or object." ”

"It's not." Xiong Shaohai's face was gloomy, "Staying up late and giving you a headache is just a trigger." ”

"Triggers?" Gong Moliang frowned, "Could it be that I still have some secret illness, don't follow the suspicious ghosts, and you can't believe all the words that the doctor says." ”

Xiong Shaohai said to himself, "You touch your Baihui acupoint, which is the middle point on the top of your head. ”

In order to prove that Xiong Shaohai believed the doctor's intimidation, Gong Moliang pressed it hard.

"Shhh

Gong Moliang was so painful that his face was completely wrinkled together and deformed.

Xiong Shaohai's face became even more ugly, "You try your Fengchi acupoint again, which is the two places from the back of the head to the neck." ”

"No need!" Gong Moliang covered his face, "I will take some time to go to the hospital for a check-up for the specific reason, the game is important at the moment, and I will talk about other things later." ”

"How long have I been asleep and when will the next game start?"

Facing Gong Moliang's questions, Xiong Shaohai replied in an orderly manner, "About ten minutes have passed since you were unconscious on the field, and counting the interval of rest, we still have forty minutes of remedial time." ”

After listening, Gong Moliang didn't say a word, and fell asleep, "Help turn off the lights, thank you." ”

Liao Xiaotian, who was dumbfounded, looked at Gong Moliang's neat movements, and asked puzzledly, "What does he mean by this?" ”

Xiong Shaohai led everyone out, "This doesn't need to be thought, Mo Liang wants to hurry up and recover his strength, even if he can't catch up with the next game, isn't there still a last one." Don't be verbose, let him get some rest. ”

Outside the door, Ma Lin and his party, who hurried to the scene, happened to bump into Xiong Shaohai and them head-on.

"Stinky Minmin, it's all your fault, if it weren't for your grinding, we wouldn't have missed the first game." Marlene said as soon as she entered the door.

Hao Simin pursed her lips, "I don't know who it is, talking to myself in the mirror for a long time, this foundation is not good-looking for a while, and the color of the lipstick is not right for a while, and even the bottom. Whether the pants are triangular or flat. ”

"Ahhh Ma Lin blushed and stepped forward to cover Hao Simin's mouth.

Looking at the two beauties arguing in front of him, Xiong Shaohai said with some embarrassment, "That, in fact, the game is not over yet." ”

Ma Lin, Hao Simin, and Gong Lina, who arrived slowly, looked at the earth-shattering Xiong Shaohai together, "It's not over, why did you come out?" ”

Xiong Shaohai was even more embarrassed, "That, something happened to Mo Liang, so we left the scene early." ”

Xiong Shaohai's avoidance is light, and the three girls still know it, but as soon as they hear that Gong Moliang has a problem, no one will hold on to such a trivial matter as the failure of the team.

Ma Lin let go of Hao Simin and hurriedly came to Xiong Shaohai, "How is Brother Mo Liang?" What the hell is going on? It doesn't matter where they are now? ”

didn't expect Ma Lin's reaction to be so big, Xiong Shaohai could only signal Ma Lin to let go of the hand that was clenching his arm first. After seeing the five bright red finger prints on his arm, I realized that I didn't look at Ma Lin's appearance, but in fact, her hand strength was not smaller than that of ordinary people.

Liao Xiaotian didn't know what the purpose was, and after squeezing Xiong Shaohai aside, he said, "Don't worry, I slept too late last night, and I was a little dizzy during the game." After being treated by the on-site medical staff, he is now lying in the lounge resting and is much better. ”

"No, I'm going to check it out." Ma Lin felt that hearing was false and seeing was believing, and she had to witness it with her own eyes before she was completely relieved.

Liao Xiaotian was a little helpless in the face of Ma Lin's toughness, but Shu Xin, who still had a cold face, blocked Ma Lin's face, "The doctor said, it's best not to disturb him now, anyone." ”