The E-Sports Circle’s Toxic Assembly Camp

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The bar street area is extremely lively.

Groups of people passed by one after another, and a tall and slender figure appeared particularly abrupt in the laughter.

Lin Yan's wobbly steps were a little unsteady, holding on to the wall to breathe slightly, and the narrow and long eyes were full of alcohol.

Passers-by passed by, and occasionally someone couldn't help but look at that face a few more times, but no one came up to ask.

Around here, there are countless young people who are drunk like Lin Yan every day, and they have long been used to it.

At this moment, Lin Yan felt the heat waves in his head surge, and he was very uncomfortable. After taking a few breaths, he swayed to stand up. When he turned his head, he just happened to bump into the person from the bar next door.

Under the influence of alcohol, Lin Yan's temper seemed to be magnified several times in an instant. He suddenly raised his head and pointed his hand at the tip of the opponent's nose: "I said you..."

The words stopped abruptly when they saw the other's face.

The man is dressed in black (color), and the neon light and shadow seem to condense all over his body. At this moment, the slightly twisted eyebrows still haven't destroyed the visual senses of perfect facial proportions.

The people travelling behind had originally followed out, stopped unexpectedly, and looked between the two with interest.

The man seems to be unaccustomed to being pointed at the tip of his nose like this, and his eyes drooped slightly: "What's the matter?"

Even the voice has a unique texture.

Lin Yan was suddenly dumb by such a question. Looking at this dreamlike face, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the man's sleeve: "I said you, why did you reject me?"

Lively question the tone of the negative man.

the man︰"……"

The people behind couldn't help but laughed out loudly, "What's the situation?"

If people in the circle see it, I am afraid that no one will not recognize this face.

Jing Yuanzhou, the captain of the bk team, is a phenomenal player in the hot (Lianlian) league, titans.

An existence that only needs to (show) a face in front of the camera is enough to make fans scream.

If it’s normal, it’s hard to imagine that the temperate Jing Yuanzhou would appear in places like Bar Street, but it’s really because of some unpleasant movements in the club recently, the deputy team Ku Tianlu brought people out because they talked badly. Relaxing, I didn't expect to encounter such a drunk shrimp on the way home.

Ku Tianlu was surprised when he saw it: "Captain, when did you get such a debt?"

Jing Yuanzhou (Bo Bao) pressed his lips tightly and was too lazy to explain, but he took two steps very quickly, trying to keep a distance from the stranger who was so drunk.

However, Lin Yan's eyes were always narrowed to Jing Yuanzhou's body, and as soon as he made a move, he subconsciously took two steps forward.

As a result, the soles of the feet softened and staggered, and he rushed straight forward.

Following the unexpected impact, Jing Yuanzhou was pressed against the wall abruptly.

The breath was filled with extremely light alcohol, and the long and narrow eyes were staring at Jing Yuanzhou. Lin Yan suddenly stretched out his hand and squeezed the opponent's chin gently, his tone of voice It's like coaxing a cat: "Hey, come back with me."

Before that, who would have thought that the dignified Jingshen would also have a day of molesting on the roadside by a drunk.

Taking into account his own life safety, Ku Tianlu finally covered his mouth tightly and did not laugh.

At this time, Jing Yuanzhou was still very polite.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and silently looked at the guy who was "throwing in his arms".

I have to say how to look at such a pair of long and narrow water phoenix eyes. If it weren't for this drunk look, Ming (Yanyan)'s good-looking appearance is actually his favorite.

Jing Yuanzhou slowly leaned against the wall, and asked awkwardly: "Do you know me?"

Lin Yan nodded: "Of course I do."

Sure enough, he was mistaken for his broken love.

Thinking about this, Jing Yuanzhou suddenly felt a lack of interest for some reason, and was about to get up, only to hear Lin Yan say again and again: "Aren't you...Jing Yuanzhou!"

"Captain, he really knows you!" Ku Tianlu was shocked, and couldn't help asking when he looked at Jing Yuanzhou again, "Are you sure, this is really not the rotten peach blossom you left?"

"No." Although Jing Yuanzhou was also very surprised, he answered very surely, "If I have seen it before, I will never forget it."

"Yes." Ku Tianlu glanced at Lin Yan's unforgettable hiring look, deeply approving of it, and at the same time couldn't help but sigh, "So I can only say that I am the captain of our bk? Come out and stroll around. On the street, you can actually meet such a fanatical fan, tsk tsk."

Jing Yuanzhou didn't answer, he straightened up and wanted to leave, but before he could even start his feet, he was hugged again.

Lin Yan just hugged his arm tightly and muttered, "Trust me, let's talk, I will definitely make you change your mind..."

When Ku Tianlu looked at Jing Yuanzhou, he suddenly felt sympathetic: "Captain, what should I do now?"

Where is this just a fanatic, it is clearly a boyfriend fan, a brain supplement fan, a fantasy fan fan? !

Jing Yuanzhou was silent for a moment, took out the car key with his other movable hand, and threw it into Ku Tianlu's hand: "I'll find a hotel for him to settle down, you go back first."

The pet fan is really pet, but...

Ku Tianlu seemed a little hesitant: "This...or should I go with you?"

Jing Yuanzhou glanced at him: "Why, can I still eat him?"

Ku Tianlu: "..." No, just look at this drunk shrimp like a wolf like a tiger, I am afraid that you will be eaten by him!

But Ku Tianlu also knew that Jing Yuanzhou had never liked to talk to people too much, and finally he wanted to say something and exhorted: "The captain, you, pay attention to safety."

Jing Yuanzhou didn't say much, he directly caught Lin Yan who was hanging on his arm, and walked towards the nearby Qitian Chain Hotel.

When registering the information, Jing Yuanzhou casually glanced at the ID card in the other party's wallet.

Oh, his name is Lin Yan.

Probably because the arm he was holding had an inexplicable sense of security, Lin Yan didn't say a word along the way, very well-behaved.

But after opening the room, Jing Yuanzhou threw him on the (bed chuang), and instantly fell on him again: "Don't go, trust me, I will definitely be the one who knows you best!"

Because of the bad things in the club, Jing Yuanzhou is indeed in a bad mood these days.

If it is normal, he has absolutely no interest in this kind of love-breaking syndrome (group qun body), but at this time it is a ghost sitting down by the bed and asking with great interest: "Oh? Then tell me, in the end, How do you know me?"

Lin Yan was half sitting on the (bed chuang) at this time, with his neckline slightly open, showing the outline of the clavicle (sexual xing).

The long and narrow eyes of phoenix eyes were so drunk and confused, they looked straight at Jing Yuanzhou like this, their eyes were sticky and ambiguous.

Obviously, there is not too much alcohol, and I don't know how to become drunk like this.

At this time, he moved a little bit forward, and instantly called the two people closer together, his lips slightly opened: "That's it, I have been following you..."

I don't know if the atmosphere is too in place. Under such gaze, Jing Yuanzhou seemed to have a fire inexplicably burning in his body.

Then, after he heard Lin Yan gasp, he finally finished the next half sentence: "... the game."

Jing Yuanzhou, who is ready to be confessed: "?"

Lin Yan continued: "I also watched this year's wtg finals. The coaching staff inside bk had problems with the lineup configuration. Therefore, it led to the birth of the final match. Such a big mistake in coordination."

With Jing Yuanzhou's silence, the surrounding area became quiet for an instant.

During Lin Yan's speech, he hung his head slightly, his focusless eyes fell on the white bedding, but the content of the words seemed to have been deduced countless times before, even though the whole mind was almost under the influence of alcohol. Blunt, still methodical and logically precise.

It is as small as the details of the specific cooperation, as large as the overall bp (banning) decision-making (sexual xing) error when choosing the lineup. Every item and every case are all mentioned on the key points without accident.

The look (color) on Jing Yuanzhou's face was momentarily unpredictable.

This year, the bk team lost in the wtg finals. How many people regretted it and how many people questioned the performance of his captain on the field? However, including the coaching staff of the top qiang teams, there will be no more than three leagues that can see the real problem.

Jing Yuanzhou has never been a person who likes to argue with people, and the comments on the Internet are even more careless, but tonight, a person suddenly appeared in front of him, telling him clearly in this way-defeat in battle, it is not him. The problem.

During the one-man show for half an hour, only Lin Yan's voice echoed in the room.

He just completed all the deductions of the finals.

It was like a replay without video playback, which even included many fatal problems that even their bk coaching staff had not discovered.

Terribly sharp.

After Lin Yan finished speaking, he seemed to finally breathe a sigh of relief. He raised his head in a daze, and stared at Jing Yuanzhou who had not said a word. He smiled: "Look. , Did I know you especially?"

Jing Yuanzhou met this line of sight, did not speak, and waited for him to continue.

Lin Yan bends the corner of his mouth, suddenly approached a few minutes, and blew softly, almost close at hand: "For the sake of me knowing you so well, can you consider me..."

The elongated tone is full of (暧ai) ambiguous atmosphere.

It seems that because the emotions are in place, Lin Yan's body faintly quaked, and then suddenly pulled Jing Yuanzhou's sleeves tightly, and continued to vomit (exposed) his heartfelt voice: "You can consider with me... vomit!"

Jing Yuanzhou: "!"

The originally ambiguous room, at this moment, seems to have become more and more unique.

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Early the next morning, Lin Yan sat on the soft big (chuang) with a face of indifference.

The aftermath of the hangover made his whole head inevitably feel a bit painful.

In fact, he also knew that "his" drinker was poor, but he didn't expect it to be so bad.

Looking back on the scene last night, he even felt a little outrageous.

How much did he drink when he was so drunk? Is there... half a cup?

Lin Yan wanted to remember what happened last night (fa), but no matter how the fragmented pictures were put together in his mind, after stepping out of the bar door, they were completely broken.

Dreaming in the groggy is not bad.

In his dream, he actually caught Jing Yuanzhou on the side of the road.

Xiaozhi moved with emotion and reason, so that he finally signed the transfer contract of the god-level player after three cold and ruthless rejections.

Wonderful!

It's a pity, just a dream.

The feeling of body weakness was really uncomfortable. Lin Yan rubbed his hair and was about to get out of bed. As soon as he opened the quilt, the whole movement completely froze there.

Only then did he realize that his upper body was naked (exposed).

If it weren't for the trousers, they were still neatly worn on the body, and it seemed like a scene of a spring breeze.

Lin Yan: "..."

and many more.

Not a dream!

Yesterday, he seemed to have caught a man casually on the side of the road? !

Lin Yan slowly moved away, and finally landed on the bedside table.

The white note is particularly eye-catching against the dark brown (color) furniture. With just a glance, you can see the three words on the top: service charge.

On the note, there was a coin with a face value of-1 cent.

The mockery is full.

With a hard hand, Lin Chen pressed his knuckles with a loud sound.

Although I don't remember the man's appearance at all, it is best not to catch him in the future!

Otherwise, make sure to press the person on the (bed chuang) so that he can't even cry!