Chapter 30
Chapter 30
Yu Hexing: "Black said to add a WeChat."
Xiao Ye nodded, "I'll push it back to him."
Xiao Ye didn't have any cat hair on his body, probably because the pre-match training time was too intensive, and he didn't have time to hold braised eggs.
"Okay." Yu Hexing nodded, and looked back at the players' lounge, "Then I'll go first."
Xiao Ye hummed, "Go."
Xiao Hei looked at Yu Hexing's back with a complicated expression, the kind...with a bit of knowledge-seeking eyes, as if he was a hard-working student who came late to class before the end of the semester and missed the teacher's key points.
"Why do you want his WeChat?" Xiao Ye asked.
"Wow, your voice is so indifferent when you speak suddenly." Xiao Hei accused him, "Just now your voice was so loud that it was about to fly!"
Indeed, when Xiao Ye spoke lazily, he looked like a mummy who had just been resurrected—dead for hundreds of years.
"Tsk, say it quickly."
"Oh, it's nothing special, I just wanted to ask him how to shake people so that he doesn't get scolded. I already call Yue Shao my father, and Yue Shao only came three times in total."
Xiao Ye was not very happy, "What is there to ask, he has been kicked twice."
"Ah." Xiao Hei suddenly realized, "Damn...that's right."
Having said that, Xiao Ye still pushed Xiao Hei's WeChat account to Yu Hexing. Xiao Hei is a top mid laner, and it would be a good thing if the two of them could communicate with each other.
On the way back to the base, Yu Hexing was a little distracted, then his phone vibrated, and he received Xiaohei's WeChat message from Xiao Ye.
[Night: Are you in the car yet? 】
【Planet: Well, I'm going back now. 】
[Night: I might go to the countryside on New Year's Day, do you like mille-feuille?There is a delicious handmade dim sum shop over there. 】
[Planet: Okay, okay. 】
[Night: Okay, okay. 】
On the other side, Xiao Ye switched back to his father's chat box: Go back to grandma's house on New Year's Day, I have time.
As a result, his father gave him away, saying that he was going to participate in the ribbon-cutting ceremony of the partner's opening on New Year's Day, in a neighboring province.Originally, he thought that his son was probably unwilling to go back to his grandma's house, because his grandparents didn't want to see Xiao Ye's mother in the early years.
It's nothing, as an old man, with rather pedantic ideas, thinks that "artists" like Xiao Ye's mother are not earning a living, but performing arts.
Xiao Ye really didn't think there was anything wrong with ♂ crazy tweets, because he didn't care.
But the old man disliked that his mother was a vocalist performing on stage, and always called her a "song girl" behind her back.
It's really nothing.
The problem is that the old man has no opinion on Miss Ji.
Moreover, Xiao Ye has never lived with the elderly since he was a child, nor has he experienced "intergenerational relatives", especially when he went to work professionally, he didn't know how he was gossiped in his hometown.
So why is the old family so friendly to Miss Ji?
Xiao Ye didn't care or complain, he was just curious.
But now it's embarrassing.First agreed to Yu Hexing, and then being dove by his father, there is a high probability that he will have to go back to his hometown alone... Thinking of this, I can't help but sigh secretly, thinking that I should drive back to buy mille-feuille cakes and then slip away.It may not be necessary to go to grandma's house, anyway, it was not agreed in advance.
On the second day of the winner group stage of the winter game, the loser group will have a group final. The winner will return to the winner group, and the loser will fall into the knockout round to play BO1. One game will determine life and death.
Today Yu Hexing finally met his old club.
In fact, many things changed after being passed on, and the problem mutated in the process of spreading. Yu Hexing always felt that even if he died, he would definitely one day reveal the coffin and tell this group of people——
He, no, in, care.
What LOA, what TB, he doesn't care.In his eyes, these super first-tier teams are all tool teams for the World Championships. If one day the World Championships are directly invited based on the ladder points or team average points, then Yu Hexing will be able to wake up from his dream.
In the two-day winter competition, the DE team sent the upstart ZOA in the Southeast Asian division to the knockout round, and then the North American field team finally woke up and sent them to the knockout round.
After defeating LOA, RTF returned to the winner's group. The top four places have been stabilized and the minimum can get 450 points in the world championship. They will face the newly promoted American overlord THH from the South American division on the final day.
After losing to RTF, the North American wild team Wild fell into the loser's bracket and continued to fall into the knockout round. After hitting the bottom, they finally rebounded and climbed back to the winner's bracket.Since then, the list of the top four in the winter competition has been released.
Chinese team DE, RTF.
South American team THH, North American team Wild.
In the first foreign war, the American overlord may not have evolved into a complete body, and fell tragically under the sword of DE.Then Wild finally awakened the soul of the champion, and successfully avenged RTF after a lot of experience in the loser's bracket, and sent him to the loser's bracket finals to compete with THH for third place.
And THH, that's a ruthless character who brought a real giant baby mid laner to the three International Invitational Tournaments.Don't give up and don't give up, it's like bringing capital into the group.
He was a mediocre mid laner who couldn't stand out stably, but he was obedient, playing wherever he pointed, and playing whatever he was told to play.In addition, the so-called "mediocre" is considered "mediocre" in the super first-line team. The individual ability may not be strong, but if the captain of THH asks him to send it, he can directly click on the opposite spring.
In the final of the lower bracket, RTF played against THH.The last one played for a full 89 minutes. It is unforgettable that they are still playing after singing tonight.
After 90 minutes, these ten players seem to be playing a turn-based game. On both sides are the established late-game No. [-] players, RTF's Medusa, and THH's dwarf fire. Gunner.
In the end, Medusa, who was one of the top three late-game opponents in "Relic Wars", lost to the Fire Gunner. The RTF team stopped in the semi-finals and won 450 points in the World Championship.
The RTF team is 2000 points short of 1550 points for direct invitation tickets.There are only two S-level leagues left, at least one must be in the top three, and the other will be in the semi-finals.
This is undoubtedly quite a lot of pressure.
There was silence in the RTF soundproof room, and now they were going out to shake each other's hands, but no one moved.
In the 97-minute match, everyone's nerves were tense for 97 minutes. The longer this kind of match is dragged on, the more uncomfortable it will be for the loser.
However, competitive sports are like this, and the least valuable thing about competitive sports is unwillingness.
"Let's go." Yu Hexing was the first to stand up, "Let's go."
"gone."
"Walk around..."
The teammates got up one after another, and the referee opened the door of the soundproof room for them.The winter game is the home of the Chinese team, and there are only a few foreign audiences cheering in the auditorium. There are already two American teams in the top three, and there are already English commentators from the American region who can't help but champagne at halftime.
"I'm going to the toilet." Yu Hexing said.
Coming out of the players' lounge is the corridor, and at the end of the corridor, turn left and go upstairs to the bathroom.
At this time, most of the teams had gone back, and the door to the player lounge was closed. He washed his face and came out. There was no paper in it, so he could only shake it.
He didn't want to wipe his sleeves, so after going down a few steps, he simply sat down, let himself dry for a while, and took a breath.
He drooped his head, his bangs dripping water droplets on the lower steps, thinking about nothing, letting his head rest.
450 points, there are only two S-level league games left this season, so sad.
Really worry about the child.
So what Xiao Ye saw was a child sitting on the turning stairs from the men's toilet. The child's head was drooping, with a drop of water on the tip of his chin.
Snapped.
Water falls on the ground.
Cried?
Xiao Ye was hesitating whether to go there, maybe Yu Hexing didn't want to be seen, but...
What if it's a dead end.
No.4 is actually quite good. This time even the North American field team was hammered, and Yu Hexing performed very well. He is a well-deserved young and promising player.
He decided to go anyway.
So Yu Hexing saw Xiao Ye standing under the stairs in Yu Hexing's field of vision.
Why is Xiao Ye still there? Why didn't he leave after the fight?
Yu Hexing's surprised gaze followed him up the stairs and raised his eyes. Xiao Ye sighed and stretched out his hand.
He wanted to pull him up.
Yu Hexing looked at the hand stretched out in front of him, and had to say that it was a beautiful hand, with a perfectly fair complexion, clean nails, and slender knuckles.
It is true that during the two seconds of staring at Xiao Ye's hand in a daze, Yu Hexing felt that this hand was very suitable for using Chopin's "Northern Wind" as the BGM when killing people, in a villa like 809 .
Then, out of nowhere, he...
Put your forehead on it.
Xiao Ye dragged his forehead with his palm, and touched his cheek with his fingers, the water on his face.
Why are you crying like this?
Not so much.
Xiao Ye's expression was not very good, let him bury his face in his hands for now.Fortunately, in terms of touch, I didn't continue to cry.
After a long time, Xiao Ye asked in a slightly relieved tone, "Stop crying?"
ah?Yu Hexing's eyelashes slapped twice in his palm.
He actually thought he was crying?
Then the other hand patted his hair very, very gently.
Yu Hexing: "Yes."
I'm not crying, but I'm going to start faking it now.
He feigned pitiful twitches twice.
"I played very well, I have regrets, but it's not a pity." Xiao Ye comforted him slowly, "You are still young and still in your prime, even if you don't have enough points at the end, you can still play in the preliminaries. Year."
After speaking, he lightened his hand and raised his little head.
Blinked at him twice, smiled, "I didn't cry."
Xiao Ye didn't blame him, but breathed a sigh of relief visibly, "I almost knelt down to hug you."
"Then we both rolled down together." Yu Hexing tilted his head and glanced at the second half of the stairs, "If you're lucky, you won't be a vegetable for the rest of your life if you die suddenly on the spot."
"Then why are you sitting here? On your face... oh, you've gone to wash your face." Only then did Xiao Ye realize that the corner was the bathroom, "Bear boy."
Yu Hexing stood up, "Sit here and worry, why are you still in the stadium, tomorrow is the finals, why don't you go back earlier."
"No, we're watching the game in the auditorium."
"Oh..." Yu Hexing nodded, "We have tried our best."
Xiao Ye laughed, "It sounds like I am a family member of the patient."
Yu Hexing stood on a step higher than him, looked straight at Xiao Ye, and said with a smile, "Well, I'm sorry, RTF's family members, we have tried our best."
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