Don't call me a cookie [eSports]

Then, they spent another day wandering around the small town, went to several small scenic spots recommended by the owner of the homestay, and walked through the ancient houses with local architectural characteristics.

Rong Mo thought that she had almost finished her time, so she booked the bullet train from Yunxiao back to Shanghai at ten o'clock tomorrow morning.

And there is one thing she didn't do in the travel strategy she prepared...

At four o'clock the next morning, Rong Mo knocked on the doors of all the boys' rooms.

"Get up, get up! Something big happened!"

The boys opened the door one after another, and all looked at Rong Mo sleepily.

Xia Tian rubbed his hair that was messed up by his own sleep: "What happened?"

"It's too late to explain now, you follow me immediately."

Rong Mo looked anxious and nervous.

Brother Hao: "But we haven't washed our faces yet."

Erha: "I didn't change my pajamas either."

"It's okay, just follow me."

So a group of big boys had no choice but to follow Rong Mo downstairs with puzzled faces.

It was only early four o'clock, and the surrounding area was pitch black, only the top of the slope was bright.

They thought it was the street lights on the seawall, and Rong Mo led them uphill, slowly approaching the light.

When they finally reached the top of the slope and stood in front of the wall of the seawall surrounded by the dazzling light, they saw without warning——

The newborn sun gradually poked its head out from the distant sea level, and the azure blue sea surface was smudged with brilliant luster, as if there were countless stars twinkling in the sea.

None of them spoke, they stood quietly watching the round sun rise from the sea, and then the warm and bright sunlight gradually dispelled the surrounding darkness.

Suddenly, a thought came to everyone's mind:

Watching the sunrise is a happy thing, and it is even happier to watch the sunrise with the group of friends around you.

When the sun rose into the sky and this seaside town was completely covered by the morning sun, Lin Ying asked Rong Mo with a smile:

"Little Mo, is that why you woke us up so early?"

While talking, he helped her straighten her bangs that were blown by the sea breeze.

Rong Mo then lowered her eyes and nodded.

Watching the sunrise by the sea is the only unfinished thing in her travel strategy.

Old Sun: "Then you just say in the morning that you want to watch the sunrise."

Rong Mo put on an indifferent face and said "hehe" twice: "Just you? If I said to get up to watch the sunrise, you would definitely tell me that I am not interested, and then hid in the room and fell asleep."

Old Sun: "...Eldest Sister is really good at predicting things."

But they thought: It was also thanks to Rong Mo who "abducted" them out, otherwise the unforgettable moment just now would be missing in their lives.

They were going back to Shanghai from here at ten o'clock this morning, and they had no intention of going back to sleep, so they simply walked to the beach and took a walk.

A group of people were walking and chatting, Xia Ran saw a child drawing something on the beach in the distance, and suddenly had an idea.

He knelt down and wrote stroke by stroke on the sand with stones...

When he finished writing, Yan Yi stretched out his hand and pulled him up from the ground.

While others looked at the writing on the sand:

"Long live TL!"

Xia Ran didn't forget to draw a rectangle to frame these words.

Everyone's heart became hot in an instant.

They have always understood that if it weren't for the character and attitude of Cookie, the running-in period between them would have been much longer than before, and TL, a reorganized team, would not be able to reach the current tacit understanding so quickly.

Rong Mo patted Xia Ran's shoulder in relief:

"Sweet Cookie is indeed a little angel, I don't spoil you for nothing."

Xia Ran doesn't buy it: "Then you guys laughed so loud yesterday when you were playing Truth or Dare?"

"Ahem, why don't the seven of us take a group photo together? We always want to keep a souvenir when we go out."

Rong Mo quickly changed the subject.

So, the seven of them got together, and their mobile phones recorded the way the sun was shining on their faces and the words on the beach.

It was already seven o'clock in the evening when they returned to Shanghai.

When a group of people walked back to the base talking and laughing, they found that the door of the base was actually open? !

Xia Ran's first reaction was: "Thief?"

Lin Zheng replied: "Probably not. The gate of the base is equipped with an anti-theft system. Besides us, the management of the club also knows the password of the gate. Maybe they came."

Rong Mo: "Well, let's go and have a look first."

The group of them walked to the gate of the base, and just as they were about to enter, they heard a voice coming from inside:

"Don't hesitate, this price is really the best. If you can pay me the full price of the house within three days, I will give you all the furniture and computer in this house."

Xia Ran became anxious when he heard it, and rushed in directly to ask the person who spoke!

You always go to the wrong place, this is the training base of our team, not a real estate that your company sells at will!

As a result, he froze as soon as he entered.

The person who tried to sell this house just now was the owner of the club he met once when he signed with the TL team...

Yan Yi and the others followed Xia Ran in, and they were all surprised when they saw that it was the owner of their own club.

"What are you guys doing now?"

Xia Ran went straight up to question the boss.

The person standing with the boss finally felt something was wrong: "What? This house doesn't belong to you?"

"Of course it's mine!"

"Then they..."

Yan Yi interrupted their conversation in a deep voice: "You want to sell the base?"

Seeing the emotional expressions of the team members, the boss had no choice but to say to the man:

"Well, do you see if we can talk about it later, I will contact you another day."

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right now, the man nodded.

The boss sent people out of the base with a nod and bow, and then walked back to look at them:

"My good deal was almost ruined by you."

When they heard the word "buying and selling", they immediately had a bad feeling:

Now that the club is planning to sell the base, then...

Lin Ying asked him immediately: "Why are you selling the base?"

The boss sat down unhurriedly, raised his legs, lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth:

"I don't need to hide it from you. I owed a huge sum of money a while ago. They have come to collect the debt these days, and they cut off my two hands if they didn't pay the money."

Seeing his indifference, everyone couldn't judge the truth of these words for a while.

So Lao Sun mocked him:

"Heh, if it's true, you would have fled for your life long ago, how can you still be carefree like now?"

The boss actually laughed: Don't worry, I have already thought of a solution. "

Looking at the disgusting expression on his face, Xia Ran suddenly remembered a piece of news that he saw on the forum before——

[TL is considered a very special team in the league. Compared to strong teams like LHG and REO that are backed by financial backers, the owner of their club is actually an upstart.

At that time, after making a huge sum of money, the local boss didn't know what to invest in. It happened that King of Glory started to rise at that time, so he formed a simple club. The fact that TL won the championship for the first time can be regarded as the teammates themselves are strong enough...]

He thought, now it seems that this revelation is probably true.

Regardless of their reaction, the boss continued:

"Selling this house is certainly not enough to pay off the debt, but...don't I still have you team members?"

Rong Mo was startled: "What do you mean!"

"It's very simple, you and I have signed a contract, so now you have two choices."

The boss directly shook the ashes on the table:

"Or, you will help me make money by playing fake matches in the next autumn competition..."

"Don't fucking even think about it!"

Xia Ran scolded without thinking.

Seeing that they refused to cooperate, the boss continued nonchalantly:

"Don't want to play fake matches? That's fine, you still have a second way."

"In a few days it will be the league's transfer period. I will announce the disbandment of TL. Anyway, your contracts are with me. I will sell you one by one to other teams, so that I can make a lot of money."

Disband TL...

Xia Ran gasped after hearing these words:

"We finally got the qualification to enter the autumn competition, why do you say we are disbanded!"

"Can you win the autumn competition? Don't be so fucking embarrassing."

He is sneering:

"When you were relegated, I wanted to disband the club to get the last cash. At that time, you were so bad that no coach was willing to take over. Now you have no money at all. If I don't disband, whoever you disband!"

A businessman is a businessman after all. After four KPL sessions, this middle-aged man still doesn't know the meaning of TL's existence.

Seeing that the team members were suppressing their anger one by one, he continued to say without knowing what to do:

"By the way, I kindly remind you that if you refuse to choose these two paths, there is a third path that is breach of contract. Naturally, I won't embarrass you if I charge liquidated damages..."

The middle-aged man was still chattering, but Xia Ran could no longer hear clearly. He felt that there was a world of difference between that man and Yan Yi when he smoked.

He watched the man's wretched movements when he exhaled smoke, the unpleasant smell of smoke drifted into his nostrils, and those words echoed in his mind repeatedly, all of which made him extremely sick.

and so--

He rushed over and grabbed the middle-aged man's collar, and slammed his fist hard on his face!

The man struggled immediately, seeing that his strength was not as strong as Xia Ran's, he actually took a sparking cigarette butt and directly pressed it into Xia Ran's wrist...

In an instant, Xia Ran gasped, and when he felt a burning pain in his wrist, a big hand clasped his palm.

He looked up and saw that it was Yan Yi.

Yan Yi stared at the glaring red brand on his fair wrist.

Then, turning around without saying a word, his fists and feet began to land on the man heavily...

The man was beaten so helplessly that he could only protect his head with his hands:

"Stop hitting, stop hitting! I was wrong..."

No matter how much he begged for mercy, Yan Yi never said a word.

The teammates liked it at first, but after seeing blood on the man's face, Xia Ran realized that Yan Yi had no intention of stopping at all...

"Captain, stop fighting!"

"Yes, Yan Yi, you can stop!"

They immediately went to stop Yan Yi, and the man limped away when he saw this.

Yan Yi threw them away, pulled Xia Ran's unburned wrist, and dragged him out of the base.

The rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay:

Yan Yi just now... so fierce...

Not only them, Xia Ran also thinks so.

So when Yan Yi dragged his wrist to reluctantly follow behind Yan Yi, he was still thinking about how to appease the angry captain.

Got it!

He immediately said: "Brother Yi in society, people don't talk harshly!"

"..."

Yan Yi didn't reply to him.

Fortunately, there was a pharmacy a few hundred meters away from the base. Yan Yi dragged him in to buy alcohol and cotton swabs, and then led him to sit on a bench by the side of the road.

Then, Yan Yi put Xia Ran's wrist on his knee, soaked a cotton swab with alcohol, and gently wiped the red and swollen area where a small blister had formed.

When the cotton swab touched the skin, Xia Ran gave a soft "tsk".

"Be patient."

Yan Yi kept his head down to disinfect his wound, and there seemed to be some anger in this sentence.

Borrowing the dim yellow light from the street lamp, Xia Ran looked down at Yan Yi's face——

Well, the browbones are beautiful;

When the eyes are lowered, they are much gentler than usual;

The bridge of the nose is so straight that you can slide on it;

The lips seem to be quite thin...

He was watching, and suddenly met Yan Yi who raised his head!

"What are you thinking about?"

When he heard Yan Yi asking himself in such a deep voice, the gears in his mind were all stuck.

"that……"

He forced his brain to work quickly:

"I'm thinking... What if the audience sees the burn scar on my wrist in the future and thinks I'm a non-mainstream boy who burned himself with a cigarette butt?"

There was a smile in Yan Yi's eyes, and his tightly pursed lips finally let go:

"Remember, if you want to fight in the future, it won't be your turn to fight first."

Xia Ran curled his lips:

"I just can't listen to what he said, and if I don't teach him a lesson, I will panic."

Speaking of this, he suddenly thought:

"Our team isn't going to break up, is it?"

Yan Yi looked at his drooping eyes, stood up and rubbed the top of his hair:

"Well, it won't be disbanded."