Extra Eleven: The superhero in my mind

It was late in the evening, and I sneaked out of the base while I was exercising after dinner and came to the meeting place that the two of us had agreed to meet.

It was a green lawn, and at intervals there were wrought-iron swing racks, and the people he wanted to see sat on the swings and swung leisurely.

She wore a white dress, and her long jet-black hair was carefully braided into braids, and embellished with wildflowers, which were as beautiful as an elf who had strayed into the mortal world against the background of the orange sunset.

When my breath stopped for a moment, I didn't know for a moment whether to walk up generously and say hello, or quickly flee back to the base to change into some handsome clothes.

Due to the tight time, he is still wearing a team uniform, with an earthy color scheme and a loose casual style, no matter how you look at it, it will make people feel disrespectful.

But if you run back to the base now to change your clothes...... Not only is there no time, but it also seems a little weird in other ways.

He's out to meet fans, not dating......

The ambiguous words that appeared inexplicably made his ears heat for a while, and finally he stepped forward lightly and pushed the girl's swing.

The moment the swing went out, the girl let out a scream, obviously startled.

When I reached out against the swing that was reverberating, I whispered, "Hey." ”

The girl finally turned around, and the moment her eyes met him, the panic in the deer's eyes disappeared, and was replaced by an overflowing joy: "Hi~"

Her eyes are crooked when she laughs, and she will bulge two crescent-like lying silkworms under her eyes, which looks particularly cute.

Compared with her who panicked that night, it was like two people.

When I looked at her kind black eyes, the questions that lingered in my heart instantly dissolved.

If this fan is her, then all his previous doubts have a reasonable explanation.

When I was a sullen gourd since I was a child, I didn't have many friends, and I didn't have much experience with netizens, so I stood and stared at her for a long time before I stumbled and squeezed out: "Can...... CanyouspeakChinese? ”

The pronunciation is like a loose from the construction site, and I don't know if she can understand it.

If he doesn't understand, then he probably has to use translation software to communicate with her.

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He was apprehensive in his heart, so the girl in front of him evoked a bright smile, and said in a very funny lamb skewer accent: "Ofcourse, I'm Chinese too~"

Wait for me: "......" has an inner taste.

After the language barrier is broken, it is much easier for them to communicate.

During the casual chat, I learned that her name was Jiang Mozi, and she was originally a member of the GQ women's team, but her contract was recently terminated.

Like me, she plunged into the e-sports circle with just one passion, only to find that the career path was not as easy as she imagined.

Compared to the men's team, which wins or loses based on game skills, the selection of the women's team is more like a draft, and it doesn't matter if the game level is lower, but the figure and appearance must be outstanding.

Since joining the team for so long, Jiang Mozi has not played many serious games, and the live broadcast on the platform and various accompanying tasks have been arranged.

Compared with professional esports players, they are more like a group of Internet celebrities who have been carefully packaged and cultivated by the team.

It doesn't matter if the game level is low, someone will buy it if you look good. Guangxi

It doesn't matter if you drag the customer back when you play, just master the skills of selling cuteness.

It doesn't matter if you don't want to be coquettish and cute, as long as you have a good relationship with the team's management.

As the only Asian girl in the team, Jiang Mozi has a delicate face and a petite body, which vividly reflects the subtle and gentle oriental beauty.

From the first day she joined the team, GQ's team manager made no secret of his love for her and took care of her a little more than anyone else.

Jiang Mozi knew that Westerners were more enthusiastic and unrestrained than Easterners, so he didn't think much about it, and only euphemistically expressed that he had no plans to fall in love at present.

The manager said that he would respect her decision, but he still booed her in private and cared for her, so that her teammates looked at her unpleasantly and directly isolated her.

And the manager not only did not stop taking care of her because of this, but intensified it, deliberately saying some misleading things and doing some intimate actions during her live broadcast, so that fans mistakenly thought that they were in a relationship.

The black fans are just right to grab the ambiguous point between her and the team manager and perform endless slut-shaming on her.

Jiang Mozi knew that he was being destroyed little by little, but he didn't know how to break free from this trap that had been set up a long time ago.

She interrupted the manager's ambiguous topics in the live broadcast room countless times, rejected his intimate actions countless times and showed obvious displeasure.

But in the eyes of CP fans, all her actions are just flirting with the manager.

In the eyes of black fans, she is both upright and standing, wanting to cover up, wanting to capture the past, and clever means......

The manager is even more good at pretending to be confused, and every time he will ask her with a hurt face: I've known each other for so long, can't I make a joke?

Speaking of this, Jiang Mozi jumped off the swing with a bang, and his face was so angry that his face bulged into a bun.

With a good upbringing, she couldn't say anything too ugly, so she could only exclaim: "I really regret not lifting the computer monitor and smashing him in the face!" ”

"I'm still angry when I think about it!"

"Ahhhh

When I looked at her who was so angry that she was talking to herself, I just thought it was very cute.

The corners of his lips unconsciously hooked, and a rare smile appeared.

"Wow, if you don't comfort me, forget it, you're still laughing!" Jiang Mozi's expression was like seeing a ghost, and he kicked his toes dissatisfiedly and said, "If you do this again, I will take off my powder!" ”

Only then did I stop laughing, stared at her seriously, and said, "I regret it a little now." ”

"Regret what?"

The young man sat on the lawn with his legs bent, his deep and three-dimensional facial features were gilded with a layer of golden light by the setting sun, and his magnetic voice was gentler than the evening breeze: "I didn't hit him a little harder." ”

Jiang Mozi looked at his thin figure, and was a little embarrassed to tell him for a moment that if she hadn't reacted quickly and called his teammates, he would probably have been sent to the ICU......

She calmed down her slightly flustered heartbeat, thinking that if it was so bad, it would be better to wait until later.

Win or lose, the moment he stepped into the bathroom without hesitation, he was already a superhero in her mind.

"You'll be familiar with what follows." Jiang Mozi sat on the lawn next to him and continued to narrate: "After forcing me to isolate my teammates and killing Feng Biao, our manager finally took action. ”