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Inside a steaming restaurant,

"Come, Chenchen, this pot chicken is very delicious, you can taste it."

"Thank you, Brother Songsong, ahem, it tastes good, it's just a little spicy."

"Is it spicy? Waiter, I want a bottle of Nutrition Express. ”

"Uh... Brother Songsong, can I drink fat house water? ”

"Fat water is not good for your health, you are still young, drink some healthy."

In a small private room,

Liu Qingsong kept using chopsticks to pick up dishes for Su Chen, who was concentrating on cooking next to him, and at the same time, he took the drink handed over by the waiter, unscrewed the lid with his hand, and poured the cup full.

"Peng~"

Another empty cup rolled straight across from the opposite side.

Holding the cup, Liu Qingsong frowned slightly, and when he looked up, he saw a pair of resentful eyes, looking at himself.

"Liu Qingsong, pour me a cup too!"

Lin Weixiang, who was alone, complained.

"You're sick in the head! Let Lao Tzu a big man pour water for you? ”

Liu Qingsong retched, picked up the cup and drink in disgust and threw it over.

"Damn, just give it to my brother, right?"

Hurriedly took the cup, Lin Weixiang said dissatisfied.

"Nonsense, people are not underage, and you are not underage, are you?" Liu Qingsong replied.

"I'm full, Brother Xiang, I'll help you pour it."

After drinking the milk in one gulp, Su Chen wiped his mouth with a tissue and smiled and beckoned.

"Ignore him, he's just underdrawn."

Pressing Su Chen's hand, Liu Qingsong glanced up and down, and then asked with a smile: "Chenchen, listen to Lin Weixiang, you are playing jungler, right?" ”

"That's right."

Su Chen nodded, and said with a serious face: "Brother Songsong, my style is biased towards command and control, if there is any offense in the future, please don't care." ”

"I don't care, I don't care, I'm too lazy to talk anyway, you can just command."

Liu Qingsong's smile became brighter and brighter,

Finally, he couldn't help but stretch out his claws, patted Su Chen's head, and quickly withdrew it.

"Brother Songsong, you are so nice."

Su Chen couldn't have imagined that the command he had in mind could be obtained so easily, and he said gratefully: "Sure enough, there is also a gap between the auxiliaries. ”

"Huh? Have you ever been used as an aid to nausea before? ”

Biting down a piece of fragrant and glutinous potatoes, Liu Qingsong asked curiously.

"Yes!"

Su Chen angrily slammed the table and said viciously: "I was cheated three times in a row by a guy called Hengyang No. 1 Addison in the S4 King Qualifying Tournament, and he scolded me for five bars and six bars, and he didn't have any quality." ”

"I remember that Brother Songsong is also from Hengyang, and he has simply disgraced the face of your city!!"

Su Chen turned his head, and suddenly saw Liu Qingsong's sluggish expression biting his chopsticks.

"What's wrong, Brother Songsong?"

Not... Nothing..."

Forced to squeeze out a smile, Liu Qingsong bowed his head and picked up the rice with a weak heart.

This Nima can't be so coincidental, right?!!

Liu Qingsong suddenly felt ridiculous and funny.

Hengyang's No. 1 Addison is his 14-year game ID.

At the time, it was the end of the season.

Frustrated, he left OMG and lost the confidence to play as a shooter, ready to move to support and continue to play professionally.

So, the ranking became his training ground,

In addition, the mood was low at that time, and he played directly, and he pit a large number of people, and became a ghost in the canyon.

Unexpectedly, Su Chen was also a victim of it.

"Fortunately, no one knows my ID at that time, so I must keep this secret in my heart!"

Yu Guang looked at the indignant Su Chen, and Liu Qingsong thought secretly.

……

Subsequent nights,

Liu Qingsong took Su Xiang and the others to the best local Internet café and played happily until late at night.

The next day, at noon.

Liu Qingsong's mother cooked a large table of meals, invited Su Xiang and the two to have a meal, and then set off.

When the small talk learns,

Su Chen is also a single-parent family, and like himself, Liu Qingsong's favor is even more bursting.

The feasting lunch is over,

Liu Qingsong took the suitcase, Lin Weixiang carried the storage bag with a bitter face, Su Chen carried the schoolbag, and the three of them officially embarked on the high-speed train to Ningbo.

……

In the blink of an eye,

Arrive at 3:30 p.m.

"Let's go, Dong Wei drove to pick us up."

"Brother Songsong, Dong Wei, is it Dong Xiaosa's original name?"

"Yes, the boss of our team."

Liu Qingsong smiled and nodded.

"Brother Dong, we're here!"

At this time, Lin Weixiang waved his hand to a Land Rover parked on the side of the road.

Dong Xiaosa got out of the car, just like what he saw in the video, he looked ordinary, had a people-friendly temperament, and he couldn't tell that he was a big boss at all.

"Lin Weixiang, Liu Qingsong, this is..."

Dong Xiaosa's footsteps slowed down, blinking vigorously, and looked at Su Chen in surprise.

"Brother Dong, this is Su Chen, the king brother I told you, there is absolutely nothing to say about his strength!"

Lin Weixiang patted his chest and made a guarantee,

"Gotta get it, your younger brother is much more handsome than the younger brother of that guy, get in the car, I'll take you back to the base first."

Dong Xiaosa smiled and helped Su Chen put his luggage in the trunk.

"Thanks... Thank... Brother Sa. ”

Seeing the 'big star' that can only be seen from the live broadcast for the first time, Su Chen was a little incoherent excitedly: "Can you give me an autograph?" I used to read your "Xiaofeng Commentary" often, and I liked your Zhao Xin's issue the most. ”

"Hahaha, do you want to sign it? No problem. ”

As soon as the engine started, Dong Xiaosa was hit by Su Chen's words, listening to the content of his words, knowing that he was not pretending to tout,

instantly laughed happily, "Lin Weixiang, your brother is much cuter than you dogs who shut up and swear." ”

This is also the pattern of getting along with each other,

The team members have no respect for the boss, and the boss has no shelf for the players.

on the road

"By the way, Sue... Su Chen, right? What rank did you have last season? ”

Dong Xiaosa hit the steering wheel and asked inadvertently.

"No. 29 in the national uniform, because I don't have much time to go to school, I only played about 280 in total, and the winning rate is 68%."

Su Chen gave it all up.

"No. 29 in the national service, the winning rate is good, what about the age?"

Dong Xiaosa asked again.

"I just turned 16 this year."

"Yo, it's really a little brother."

Looking through the rearview mirror, looking at Su Chen's childish handsome face, Dong Xiaosa nodded with satisfaction.

There are 29 national uniforms, in the final analysis, in his eyes, it is not high at all, and it is even obviously low.

In the early years, he himself was a famous passerby king in the national costume.

In the subsequent S3 season,

The Huangde Yaoshi team he established gathered a passerby king who voted to enter the first place in the national service.

Like the jungler oath, the mid-laner brother, the shooter solofeng, the auxiliary Yu Zhe, a top hand.

Brother Saint Gun, who has been fanciing for 14 years, also joined Huangde Yaoshi for a short time, and was later sent to the Snake team by him, and now he vaguely has the title of the first domestic list.

Among these dazzling players,

Su Chen's national service rank is really a little-known particle among them.

fortunately

The age of 16 and outstanding appearance still made Dong Xiaosa willing to give him a chance.

"That's it, Li Zhen and Beethoven are already at the base, and there is a jungler I specially bought from the cold country, I will form a game at night and have a 5v5 match."

Dong Xiaosa didn't notice Lin Weixiang, who had an ugly face in the recoil, and drove intently: "Don't worry about Su Chen's little brother, even if you lose the training match, it doesn't matter, you are here, can Brother Xiaosa let you go again?" ”

"No matter what, it's absolutely fine to sign your one-year contract, so relax."

"I will, little brother!"

Gently patting the back of Lin Weixiang's hand, Su Chen gave a reassuring look, then took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and said firmly.

I'm not going to lose to anyone!

Especially Koreans!!

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