MTL - Good God, Stop!-~ Chapter 18
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After the guild war, Lin Xiao did not go to the so-called celebration, but just flipped over a jacket and went out. After strolling downstairs for two laps, I ordered a seafood ramen at the noodle shop not far away, filling in a hungry stomach after filling all day long.
While eating the bowl of noodles to checkout, he accidentally glanced at the computer in front of the cashier's counter where the live broadcast of the lpp league was actually played. He couldn't help but say, "Dude, domain fan?"
This word translated has many meanings, but domestic players prefer to call it "domain". It has a feeling of being the master of my own site, and I always feel particularly moved. A phrase of "field fan" successfully attracted the brother's attention, and he found change for Lin Xiao, and grinned at him kindly: "Brother, it looks like a fellow in the same field? I fantianqi team, which team you fan what?"
"Coincidentally, I'm a fan of black roses." Lin Xiao caught a glimpse of the striking apocalypse on the video clip, and then half-jokingly replied, "Our enemy! Do you have to fight directly here?"
The brother was amused by him, and smiled and waved his hand: "It is not a day or two between Tianqi and Hei Mei. Why are you fighting here, and see Zhenzhang on the field!"
Yo, still a sane fan. Lin Xiao slowly put the change in his pocket, took a cigarette in his mouth, and didn't light it. With the rhythm of the speech slowly shaking up and down, the tone seemed a little emotional: "I have been so many years without knowing it Well, I didn't expect that so many people in the alliance also paid attention ... "
The elder brother laughed: "E-sports are all out of the world projects, can they not be noticed? Now, just pull someone outside, and even if there are not nine of the ten, there are definitely seven or eight that can be used as domain fans. This year, if you go out and say you do n’t understand the e-sports league, who dares to say you are a young man! "
Lin Xiao held his cigarette lightly for a moment, and then laughed after a while: "Isn't it, all out of the world." At last, glanced at the Union logo flashed on the computer screen, hands in his pockets , Walked out slowly.
The oncoming wind blows the hairline a bit messy. Lin Xiao walked slowly on the street, looking at the bright lights and squinting.
Although it was only five years old, it seemed to be in a completely different age. At that time, e-sports, which was regarded as a funeral, had been completely accepted. He had been regarded as a joke, and now he has the support of so many fans who really love e-sports. There is no questioning, no mocking, it is a simple and pure passion.
I have to say that this feeling is really good.
When I returned to the room, the light on the computer screen was still dimly lit. Just now Lin Xiao did not shut down when he went out, and the game has been hanging on the lobby interface. Without long-term operation, the character has already left.
He walked over and was preparing to shut down next time, but was taken aback by more than thirty unread messages.
The first one to open is a friend application from Xiao Cangqiang.
Lin Xiao casually clicked through, the friend list did not light up a new avatar, apparently has been offline. Looking back at the scene when he was singled out at night, he couldn't help laughing, and to say that in the course of the battle before, he only had some regrets, so now he really has a little more interest in the passerby king. After being slain by the other party alone, you can still have a mood and add friends, and the psychological quality is not inferior to the sharpness of operation.
Slowly open the back of the few, respectively, from the bloody, fleshy, shot you and the blue sky is not blue.
Lin Xiao was not arrogant. He chose to pass one by one until the next system message was opened, and the hand holding the mouse stiffened a little.
This is also a friend application. However, the person who sent the application is afraid that anyone who is a zone player will never be familiar with id, and it is rainy.
Lin Xiao did not click through, but continued to open the other system messages later.
One by one, more than twenty of them are all from the same person. The last one stagnated at 10:10, half an hour has passed.
The system does not allow players to duplicate names, and the names created by everyone are destined to be unique. Gui Mengmeng, a private id that he used before he entered the league, didn't know many people. As it happens, this former team was one of them. If the first news before would make him think that he had a sudden whimsy, then the unrelenting application later will undoubtedly make him sure that Shen Changyu has discovered his existence.
Although Lin Xiao had already played Xiao Jiu Jiu who walked back door slightly with this id when he decided to use this character, after all, the stubbornness that only existed in the novel was too terrifying. He hasn't had time to prepare a speech that is slightly more acceptable, and was suddenly caught by his old teammates. It was a bit of a surprise.
At the same time, these unexpected friends applied for him, which really gave him an unpleasant feeling of getting off the horse for no reason.
Lin Xiao sat in front of the computer and stared at the two buttons "Accept" and "Reject" into meditation. He froze for a long time without moving. He glanced at 11 o'clock in the lower right corner, and finally breathed a long breath. Finally, he moved the mouse to the option on the left and tapped it.
At the moment of confirmation, an avatar suddenly lighted up in the friends list, and then began to move up and down uneasily due to the news that the other party sent quickly.
Very good, really did not rest as usual, but kept him in front of the computer? Lin Xiao inexplicably thought of "guarding the plant and waiting for the rabbit", raised his eyebrows, and opened the dialog box.
Season Season Rain: "Who are you?"
Cannot see the other party's tone across the screen, Lin Xiao stared at this extremely familiar id, and suddenly all hesitation and hesitation seemed to disappear in this instant. It ’s all here, so what's the matter?
Gui Meng Meng: "I haven't slept so late. Is the regular routine that I have repeatedly told you all about again? ^ _ ^ ~"
The intermittent time this time seemed a bit long, and after a full ten minutes, the other person's avatar moved again. The content was only two words: "Captain."
Lin Xiao looked at the end of the discourse as if a period with some meaning was expressed, and smiled softly: "Sorry, I have kept you waiting. I am back."
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Black Soul Club Players Dormitory.
Shen Changyu sat at the table and stared at the conversation in the chat box for an instant, with a rare dreamlike feeling.
The whole body felt a little floating, and even at this moment there was still an incredible feeling. This strange feeling seems to have manipulated his thinking when he heard the words "Guimengmeng", and until now he looked at the person and explained to him one by one on the screen, his mind was chaotic. The ground could hardly distinguish between shock and surprise.
As the dialog said, he only had one idea in his mind—the Lin team back then.
Without even thinking about it, he carefully looked at the other party's explanation of why he had exhausted his brain to return the soul. Shen Chang and quickly opened a voice channel, and when the soon-to-be friend list came on, Meng Meng was brought in.
"Hey, hey? Did you hear me?" After a while, a voice sounded in my voice.
This is a different voice from the impression, but because of such a loose tone, it inexplicably overlaps with the person deep in the memory, without disagreement.
"Yes." When answering this way, Shen Chang felt inexplicably tight in his throat, making the whole sound a little jerky.
"I said, Xiao Shen, I watched the game in the midst of the war, and you are still too anxious."
On the other end of the speech, the sudden conversion of Lin Xiao's words made Shen Chang and Wei stunned, and the corner of the mouth raised involuntarily. No matter what time or occasion, the first time I always think of the zone, it really is the former forest team ...
He chuckled, "Yeah" and said, "Indeed."
"After all, you are not the same as Zhang Fengyu. His personal characteristics are too clear. Moderate adjustments are conducive to better performance in the personal competition, and it is undoubtedly a good improvement on his original fighting style. But in your case For team players, too much change is feared that it will only affect the overall performance of the entire team. Instead of trying to seek a sharp heads-up, it is better to choose a new way in the team match to pursue more excellence. "
Under such an unrelenting face-to-face analysis as he did a few years ago, Shen Changyu didn't have the slightest annoyance, but instead fell into meditation: "However, there are currently no players in the team who can compete in individual matches."
Before he was finished, Lin Xiao smiled his voice through the headset: "Isn't there one in front of me?"
Shen Chang shook his head with a hint of surprise in his tone: "Captain, are you going to return to the team?"
Lin Xiao said, "Well," "But it's not the time yet, I'm not very convenient."
Shen Changyu originally wanted to refute that "it wouldn't be inconvenient," but when he spoke, he silently turned to the front and said, "Where are you now? I'll go to you and talk to you."
Lin Xiao was a little speechless by his decision that the wind is the rain: "I said you ... don't tell me that there are many holidays in the club right now? The next game is about to start, come and see me, you think you are Very empty? "
Shen Changyu insisted: "I want to see you."
It was just four words, but it fell into silence for a moment.
Lin Xiao rubbed the acupuncture points in his ears with some headaches, felt helpless about the occasional stubborn thoughts of his own vice team, glanced at the dates on the calendar, and sighed: "I'm in n city. Just what you need next week's game Come to my side and meet afterwards. "
Listening to Shen Changyu's answer without objection, he couldn't help whispering, "Speaking of Xiao Shen, do you lack roots? I am such a dead man who suddenly appears in front of you, you are not afraid at all ? "
Shen Changyu and Wen Yan, the radian of the lips gradually became clear: "As long as you can come back, nothing else matters."
