MTL - My Teammates Are All Crazy-Chapter 97 Chapter 97

Candy: [Let's congratulate KID for winning the first points match! 】

Ah Ban: [KID's three-shooter lineup has no solution in the later period. In fact, the PG has no chance of winning in the late game, but they still insisted on playing to the end, and everyone did not give up. This kind of competitive spirit is worthy of recognition! 】

Candy: [Yes, the PG that just rushed out of the official game, facing a champion candidate such as KID, there is nothing left in the momentum. Although this game was won by KID in the end, I believe no one will question the strength of PG! 】

Ah Ban: [Especially the glimpse of Jing Yu, his debut, presumably has left a deep impression on everyone! 】

The two commenters said one word and one word, and summarized the first PG and KID game of the points game.

Then the host's voice: [Let's applause. Please invite the members of the two teams back to the stage! 】

With intense applause, the five of KID took the lead to go down the stairs and came to the host, but there was no movement on the PG side.

The host waited patiently for a while, and couldn't wait any longer. I just wanted to speak and let the person go up to see the situation. Before I could say anything, I saw Luo Yiming of PG walk down the stairs first, followed by Ye Hong and Han Leng. Qin Fei and Jing Yu were last.

After Qin Fei used his uniform to dry Jing Yu's hair, he put on the uniform again.

The body color of PG's uniform is black, so from a distance, there is no difference between wet and dry.

After the five of them went downstairs, they stood side by side with the host side by side, and they behaved neatly as if they were two teams.

Everyone else thought they were snored by KID, and only they knew-they were scared by Jing Yu.

Last season's PG, was crushed by seven teams in turn, did not score a point, the atmosphere is not as dignified as it is now.

Luo Yiming was not very sensitive to the outcome of the game. Ye Hong and Han Leng were not emotionally exposed people. They even used laughter to cover their inner loss.

But this season, Jing Yu is on their team.

Emotions are contagious. Even though Jing Yu is now looking the same, the pain of losing the game is passed on to everyone in PG without any reservation.

As Jing Yu's teammate, no one wants to joke in this situation.

Even Luo Yiming, who has a negative emotional intelligence, is now thinking how to comfort Jing Yu.

However, just as the host listened to KID ’s speech of victory and handed the microphone to PG, Luo Yiming grabbed the microphone and shouted directly to KID: [Next time we will win! 】

KID's first single was dissatisfied: "When is the next time? Did you listen to what we just said?"

Just now, KID's "winning speech" was: This season's championship, we are determined to win, defeating PG is only the first step.

A posture that did not take PG at all.

Yiming Luo responded to KID's mid-table with a microphone: [I won't wait until next season, see you in the finals! The premise is-you can reach the finals! 】

As soon as this remark came out, he sighed. Some people appreciate the courage of PG, but more people still think PG is too arrogant.

You know, KID is the first place in this season's qualifiers. After defeating the champion team of last season, it is likely to be the championship of this season.

PG is questioning whether KID can reach the finals?

Seeing the bad situation, the host quickly took back the microphone from Luo Yiming: [Haha, PG's goal is really ambitious, look forward to their performance in the future! 】

Jing Yu didn't speak all the way. He raised his eyes slightly, looked at the five people across the face with expressionless expression, and a dangerous light surged in his eyes.

He is not incapable of accepting failure, but he cannot accept the result of this failure has been maintained this way-today's score, he will come back one day sooner or later!

Can't wait for the next season, just this season-the finals, we must reach the finals!

*

After the five left the playing field, Ye Hong, Luo Yiming and Han Leng got on the subway, but Qin Fei took Jing Yu directly to the club by taxi.

The taxi was a full half an hour faster than the subway. After returning to the club, the two took a bath and changed into clean clothes.

——No, only Qin Fei changed his clothes.

Qin Fei was wearing a casual outfit sitting on the edge of the bed in his room, wiping his hair with a towel. Suddenly, his door was knocked.

At this time, the whole club except Jing Yu was only him. He said almost without hesitation: "Come in."

So the door was pushed open and Jing Yu came in.

Jing Yu, who had just taken a bath, wrapped himself in a soft bathrobe, lowered his head and stepped into Qin Fei's room, closing the door silently.

Qin Fei raised his eyebrows and was a little confused about his actions. He stopped and brushed his hair and asked him, "What's the matter?"

Jing Yu still didn't speak. He stood silently at the door for a while, suddenly raised a hand, and pulled off the loose waist belt.

The unconstrained bathrobe opened wide, revealing his vast fair skin.

Qin Fei looked at it sternly, his eyes gliding over his **** chest, moving down his strong and compact abs, along the graceful mermaid line, and falling between his legs ...

Eyes are straight.

No, what happened? !!

Qin Fei forced himself to raise his gaze. When he wanted to ask Jing Yu what he was about to do, he saw Jing Yu grabbing the sides of the bathrobe with both hands, and the loose bathrobe slid down his body and fell on him At the feet.

Very good, now he is exposed to Qin Fei's eyes, without any trace of it.

Oh, no, he still wore the red rope with the ring on his neck, but it added a color to him.

Qin Fei: "You ..."

Jing Yu: "Punishment ..."

The two spoke at almost the same time, and then Qin Fei gave a slight stunner, and probably understood what Jing Yu was about to do before the game. If he lost, Jing Yu would accept his punishment.

Originally just said casually, I did not expect ...

With a sigh, Qin Fei got up sharply, dragged the quilt across the bed, and threw it directly at Jing Yu.

The quilt covered Jing Yu's body rigorously, along with his head.

What about Jing Yu?

Just let yourself be covered by the quilt and stand still.

Qin Fei served.

He walked in front of Jing Yu, opened the quilt, exposed his head, and gently squeezed his chin with one hand.

Jing Yu's face was exposed to the light, without the loss and pain of Qin Fei's imagination, very calm, even calm. However, his gaze slanted aside, and he was obviously afraid to look at him.

"I've served it. I haven't seen anyone so eager to be punished." Qin Fei couldn't help but said, "I have to wonder if you lost the game on purpose ... Sorry, this is impossible."

Before Jing Yu looked at him sternly and was ready to refute, Qin Fei was the first to realize the inaccuracies in his words, and apologized happily, and then took the whole person of Jing Yu into his arms across the quilt: "You ... 唉, I will not comfort people, I will only be a murderer, and I don't think you want to be comforted. Anyway, I just say one word-lose and lose, and the next time I win, I will. "

"Ok, I know."

Jing Yu responded, his tone was much more natural. He let Qin Fei hold him, feeling his heartbeat, his heartbeat accelerating uncontrollably: "Is it just losing the game, not the first time, don't think of me too fragile, I just ... Saying good punishment must be fulfilled. "Paid," I will not lose again tomorrow. "

"It's tomorrow that we won't lose again." Qin Fei corrected him, bit the word "men" heavily, and then couldn't help crying. "Punishment ... has to be honored, but I don't remember what I said I wanted you to take off? You think What, uh? "

Jing Yu's brain filled with various "punishments", her face flushed and she kept silent.

Qin Fei: "It is better to tell me directly, how do you want to be punished?"

Jing Yu couldn't help but bury his head, but answered him: "... touch me?"

Well, Qin Fei saw that Jing Yu was "hungry."

He is not a gentleman, and if he likes to be brought to the door, he cannot remain indifferent.

Hearing these two words, he politely touched Jing Yu's hip across the quilt, and bowed his head and kissed him at the same time.

The kiss was more intense than the first.

Jing Yu closed her eyes and responded wholeheartedly. The haze in her heart was quickly resolved by Qin Fei's tenderness and heat. Now she just wants to indulge in the whole person and completely forget the pain of losing the game.

However, after a kiss, Qin Fei did not continue.

He hugged his breathing Jing Yu to the edge of the bed, wrapped it around his waist, let him lean in his arms, and touched his head: "Punish or whatever, forget it."

Jing Yu looked up puzzledly.

Qin Fei: "I regret it and I shouldn't have given you pressure." This is the truth, "You all want to win so much, why should I give you pressure? Well, stupid."

This remark made Jing Yu fluctuate for a while. He couldn't tell whether he felt more moved or lost more.

However, Qin Fei's next sentence: "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, don't think about it, there will be a match tomorrow."

Jing Yu's eyelashes trembled.

Qin Fei couldn't help laughing, and suddenly tentatively asked such a sentence: "You really think I am, right?"

Jing Yu nodded without hesitation, unconsciously raised his hand and touched the ring hanging on his neck: "Well, I like you."

Qin Fei: "Then I look at you for being so miserable today, to comfort you."

Jing Yu blinked her eyes, and before she could understand what Qin Fei meant, she felt that the quilt covering her body had been lifted off a corner, touched his body with one hand, and touched a part that had been scalded to the point where it could not work.

It didn't take long for Jing Yu to yell | and fell softly into Qin Fei's arms.

Ten minutes later, Ye Hong returned.

Before they returned, Qin Fei and Jing Yu dealt with all the "criminal evidence", and Jing Yu also put on clean clothes.

Before Ye Hong returned, they were still struggling with how to comfort Jing Yu after returning. As a result, they saw Jing Yu sitting alone in the training room, playing the game quietly.

Ye Hongzou went up and glanced-eh? Shooter hit the jungle?

"What are you doing?" He asked knowingly.

Jing Yu answered without answering, "I'm thinking of how to beat KID."

Ye Hongzhe stopped. At this moment, he really admired Jing Yu's tenacity and persistence.

"How long have you been practicing?" He asked again.

Jing Yu remembered what happened ten minutes ago, his ears were red, but his tone remained calm: "It's been a while."

In fact, this is the first game ...

Ye Hong didn't think much: "What about Fei?"

Jing Yu: "Sleeping upstairs."

Ye Hong: "Well, he can do it. He will sleep as soon as he comes back? Don't eat lunch?"

"When I finish this game, let's go out to eat together. We will bring him back after we have eaten." Jing Yu said, not knowing what to think, his lips were raised.

"Okay, that's all it can be." Ye Hong said, sitting next to Jing Yu, watching him practice for a while, then turning on his cell phone and looking at the schedule of the points race from the group, "The first A match between ANE and MY, go and watch? "

Before Jing Yu responded, Luo Yiming who walked in happily raised one hand: "I'm going, I'm going! I want to see ANE swept by MY2-0!"

Han Leng slapped him on the back of his head: "Look at the fart! It's not enough to train today, do you want to be scolded by the coach?"

Luo Yiming rubbed his back and aggrieved his face: "I played well today ..."

Han Leng: "How exactly did you play? You will know when the coach comes back to review."

Ye Hong looked at the two helplessly and turned his attention to Jing Yu: "Little goldfish, do you want to see it?"

Jing Yu responded without looking back: "No, I want to train."

Ye Hong couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Look, this is the quality that a professional player should have, and you can learn more with a block.

Luo Yiming made a face.

On Jing Yu's screen, his true feather had just completed a double kill and suddenly asked, "Who is our opponent tomorrow?"

Ye Hong: "Look at it ... Skr.1, the first game in the afternoon."

Jing Yu: "Oh, how about this team?"

Ye Hong: "Sixth place last season.

Yiming Luo: "Yes, even more waves than me!"

"Do you know how to wave yourself?" Han Leng couldn't help but groaned, and then said, "Skr.1, I remember that their lineup is very changeable. What messy lineups have been used, always winning without paying attention If you don't pay attention, you lose. "

Ye Hong: "Hahaha, a team famous for doing things is my favorite style. Let's talk about it when the coach comes back."

"Ok."

Almost immediately after Jing Yu's response, the real feather he manipulated took five kills, and then destroyed the enemy's territory in minutes. The two large gold characters of "Victory" appeared on the screen, and then jumped to the post-war data.

Jing Yu glanced quickly, quit the game and stood up: "Go, eat."

He withdrew very quickly, but Luo Yiming, who was standing behind him, still clearly saw his record.

19 kills, 2 deaths, 5 assists, MVP.

This……

Luo Yiming swallowed his mouth unconsciously, always feeling that he was insecure.