Who wants to have a sweet double row with you [E-sports]

After Chen Que sat down on the sofa with his shoulders held down by Brother Gao, he took his mobile phone and went to the corner to make a call.

"It's okay, it's the regular season." Think also patted him on the shoulder, "The next games are more important."

"That's right, we don't pursue a regular season victory."

"Hands are more important. Damn you don't even say when you feel uncomfortable during the competition?"

Chen Que knew he was wrong, but he still insisted: "It's not a big deal."

"It's not a big deal?" Story put on a big brother attitude, and said earnestly, "Chen Que, how old are you, how many years can you play? You don't feel comfortable and you still want to keep playing. Do you think others will say you have e-sports skills?" Spiritual? They will only say you are an idiot!"

Chen Que:?

Since Gu Mingyi came to SKG, one or two of his teammates who thought he was difficult to get along with all started to step on him and scold him.

Gu Mingyi clenched his fists, sighed, squatted down in front of the sofa where Chen Que was sitting, hooked Chen Que's freely moving left hand with one hand, and put it on his lips to touch it lightly.

The slightly cool thin lips touched the warm fingertips, and the touch was obvious.

"Chen Que." He squatted between Chen Que's legs, raised his head, his eyes were indescribably fragile, "Don't worry me."

The way Gu Mingyi looked at him made him inexplicably think of the night when he just found out that the other party was night-blind. Looking at Gu Mingyi, who was invisible at night, made him feel more uncomfortable than himself.

"...Okay." Chen Que couldn't resist his eyes. Gu Mingyi's fragility was because of him. Based on this alone, Chen Que couldn't say no.

"I just called the physical therapist, and he's coming now." Brother Gao came in and gave a notification, then ran to the referee without stopping, "I'm going to apply for a substitute."

Wan Zhou has not had much sense of presence in SKG. Every team needs a substitute. Brother Gao promoted him from the second team. However, given that Chijia and the team cooperate very well, although I am not very concerned about it. However, the state during the game was very stable, and Wanzhou did not play a few games.

"Don't be nervous." Chijia walked to Wan Zhou's side and said comfortingly, "You are not an AD position after all, just play as hard as you can."

Wan Zhou nodded and said yes.

Not long after, the staff knocked on the door and told them it was time to play.

Chen Que stayed in the lounge and watched the live broadcast with Brother Gao through the screen in the lounge.

Commentary A: "I just received news that single's condition is not very good, and this time I will be the substitute player WZ."

When Wan Zhou entered the stage, there was an uproar in the audience, not only because the commentary said that the single was not in good condition, but also because the mid laner was replaced by the AD position.

Chen Que tried to move his hands and stared at the live broadcast screen in the lounge. The whole game was going on normally. Wan Zhou knew that he was not good at AD, so he didn't get angry at the bottom lane, and both sides were stable. on line.

A bell rang, and Brother Gao answered the phone.

"The physical therapist is here, I'll take him in first." Brother Gao walked out of the lounge while talking on the phone, and went to the door to pick up the physical therapist from the staff.

"Are you all right single?" The physical therapist walked into the lounge, opened the backpack and took out his own set of tools, and squatted in front of Chen Que, "Does it still hurt now?"

Chen Que moved slightly, and most of the severe pain at the beginning had dissipated, but he still felt a little uncomfortable with his movements.

"Better."

The physical therapist rubbed his palms, warmed his palms and held Chen Que's hand: "I heard from Lao Gao that you have cramp, right?"

"Originally, the cramp didn't last long, and it would be fine in three to five minutes, but you have been holding back and not relieving it so that it hurts for such a long time."

As the physical therapist said, he pressed harder on the acupuncture point of Chen Que's hand injury: "Will this hurt?"

The place pressed by the physical therapist was numb and itchy, but it couldn't be called painful, Chen Que shook his head: "No."

"That's fine." The physical therapist focused on pressing the acupuncture points for him. After about five or six minutes, he said, "Try to see if you can move."

Hearing this, Chen Que tried to bend his fingers: "It's all right."

"It's fine as long as it's okay." The physical therapist said, "I'll give you two injections, and the training time should not be too long these days."

After finishing speaking, he took out his acupuncture bag from his bag, and pinpointed the acupuncture points for Chen Que.

"The AD position is useless, your hands have been well protected for so long, but don't force yourself, if you really can't do it, you should pause in the court, right?"

Under special circumstances, it is natural to pause on the court, but when the incident happened suddenly, Chen Que didn't think about it at all.

"WZ didn't handle this wave of positioning very well! The mid laners and AD players still play differently in the team. It can be seen that he has tried his best. If it is a single here, this wave of team is sure to win! "

The voice of the commentary sounded in the lounge, and Chen Que looked up at the screen.

In this game, because there was no question, GIE's ban position was not given to the bottom lane, but more for the top lane, and many story heroes were banned.

And their Shipbreaker single belt system is really good, and the hero of the story is banned, and the rhythm of the whole game is gradually tilted towards GIE.

Brother Gao and the coaching staff were also watching the game from the sidelines. Their expressions were quite normal, as if they didn't care so much about winning or losing the game.

"It's time to think about how to deal with the shipbreaker. This equipment is really good for those single-belt heroes." The analyst stood aside and said, "You can let Xiao Zhuo practice it too."

"Indeed, we have to find out the lineup to deal with it early, otherwise other teams will start to follow suit, dragging the game to six or seven 10 minutes, and half of the players will be eliminated after a season."

Chen Que looked at the screen without saying a word. While the other side didn't target Wan Zhou, he also let Gu Mingyi take out his hero. In this game, Gu Mingyi took Thresh to roam and support, and he tried his best to maintain the situation. alright.

But the sky failed, despite everyone's best efforts, the top laner on the opposite side still got up and broke the SKG three-lane crystal with a single belt. The hordes of minions couldn't deal with it, and there was also a dead Sion , the last game ended at 42 minutes.

SKG1: 2GIE

competition is over.

Teammates back in the dugout, losing just one regular-season game isn't all that hard to swallow.

"How are you, Chen Que?" chijia leaned over and asked.

Chen Que raised his hand, and there were a few extremely thin long needles inserted into the white back of his right hand. With his movements, he shook slightly in the air. Chen Que moved his fingers and nodded in front of him: "It's all right." .”

Gu Mingyi, who always came over at the first time, did not watch him with Chijia at this moment, but walked to the end of the line to talk to Wan Zhou, and tried his best to enlighten Wan Zhou.

Gu Mingyi is always such a person who cares about everyone's feelings.

"Sit down for a while, and you will go back together after the needle in Single's hand is pulled out." The physical therapist said, "Who else feels uncomfortable after the game, quickly tell me to get a few needles together."

The miserable story of the one-on-one pair on GIE stretched out his hand: "Although I don't feel it very obvious, but when I close my eyes, there is a hammer of the shipbreaker in my mind, you should stick me twice .”

The physical therapist never refused to come, and took another set of needles for story acupuncture.

They didn't return to the base until the second game was about to start.

"Look at Chen Que, don't let him fight today." After sending them back, Brother Gao told the others, "Don't fight for too long tomorrow."

After the other people agreed, Brother Gao planned to leave the base.

"Wait a minute." Chen Que suddenly stopped him.

"how?"

"Send me the videos of today's three games, and I'll review them." Chen Que said.

There is no problem with the rematch, as long as you don't play alone, Gao Ge readily agreed and left the base.

"I'll go up and take a shower first." Chen Que went upstairs without entering the training room.

After returning to the room, he sat by the window and lit a cigarette. The flame at the end of the cigarette was flickering, and the burnt ash was so long that it seemed like it couldn't be dropped.

He hasn't smoked for a long time. Ever since Gu Mingyi snatched the cigarette from his hand and burned himself, he never touched the cigarette case. Now he lit the cigarette and didn't smoke it. The bay window smelled of tobacco with grapes in it.

After taking a shower, Brother Gao's video was also sent over. He sat on a chair in the room with a towel on his wet hair, and watched today's game while wiping his hair.

Maybe it was because he was really tired from today's game. When he had just finished watching the second game, the voices of his teammates came from the door, and everyone went upstairs to rest.

It is really inconvenient to use a mobile phone to replay. Chen Que thought about it, and went downstairs, went to the empty training room, turned on the computer to play the game, and recorded some game points in the memo on the phone.

When Gu Mingyi came out of the shower, his phone vibrated beside him. He turned on the phone, only to find that it was the message from Mirror.

[Mirror: Mingyi, why did your team suddenly come on the bench today? ? 】

[Mirror: I saw that the supporter of your team said some ambiguous things in the live broadcast before, after thinking about it, I will tell you]

[Mirror: Are you here?are you asleep? 】

Then there was a WeChat voice that was not answered.

【Mirror: [Video], take a look】

Gu Mingyi opened the 2-minute video suspiciously, and Pease's live broadcast interface appeared on his phone.

"Single's mistake in playing GIE was too big. They said they were in a bad state, so is it really a bad state?"

"It's not true that there are people who don't know that single is an orphan, right? He grew up poor, and GIE is a well-known wealthy local club. He lost a game..."

He paused just right, enough to arouse other people's associations.

"Why do I know? I played support in SKG before, how could I not know."

"I didn't say that he took money to fight fake matches. I just guessed it like this. Don't mess with my rhythm."

"I just think his mistake is too abnormal."

Pease's words were harsh and unpleasant, and the corners of Gu Mingyi's mouth, which had always been bent, became tense, and the eyes that looked at the screen revealed a trace of coldness.

The author has something to say:

The update time may need to be changed. I’m too busy to save the whole day’s manuscript. If I can double update, I will try my best to double update. The first update will be at [-]:[-] in the morning, and the second update will wait until I get home from get out of class in the evening. Please post when you finish writing, it should not exceed twelve o’clock