Chapter 14 Drunk Buzz-buzz—— The phone in Qiyou's hand was still vibrating, but she didn't dare to answer it. Now, her mind is very confused. What happened? Why did he call her suddenly? Did you accidentally click on the wrong one? Or a big adventure mission? Various speculations and emotions were intertwined with her thoughts like twine. The more she thought about it, the more confused she became. Suddenly, the phone stopped vibrating, and the night breeze came with a hint of coolness, and Qi You suddenly realized it as if he had just woken up from a big dream. It seems she missed his call... I am obviously looking forward to discussing other topics with him, and I also want to know more about him... "Really..." Qiyou regretted it so much that she covered her face in despair and murmured alone. She was really going to cry because of herself. After a long time, Qiyou raised her head, closed her eyes and bit her lip, and deleted or deleted in the dialog box. She felt like she could still make amends.
[Yuzi] Ah, sorry, I was talking to Zhizhi just now and didn’t receive the call... 【Prayer】I am spitting out grapefruit. Qi You was stunned, an unknown premonition came to her heart. [Yuzu] Huh? You don’t drink until you vomit, do you? [Qi You] It seems so: ( 【Grapefruit】:( [Yuzu] Why are you drinking again? Why did you drink? Mingming said before that he didn't drink often... A man's mouth... is a liar! [Prayer] I can’t look at my phone now. [Prayer] I feel sick just looking at it. What is this? The answer to the question... 【Yuzu】Don’t look! sleep! 【Prayer】Drink too much grapefruit. How to reply to this... Qiyou fell down on the lazy sofa beside her as if frustrated, her heart was still beating wildly, and she looked out the window. Outside the window is a modern city, with neon lights flashing and traffic flowing like a dream under the moonlight. God, what on earth was she thinking... Qi You shook his head and browsed through the chat history between the two of them repeatedly, with countless stories already filling his mind. You don’t want to look at your phone...do you mean you want to make a call?
Why is he so elusive... The girl covered her eyes with her arms, letting herself fall into the darkness, but all she could see was that person. Help… Qi You stared blankly at the ceiling, hearing a pair of black and white villains arguing constantly in her ears. A villain said: "How long have you known each other? The progress is too fast to be reliable. The phone call is too ambiguous. What if this is an inadvertent mistake?" Another villain said: "Prayer seems to be quite reliable. It is ambiguous until the end and disappears. Please be brave." Be brave for once... Be brave! Qiyou's eyes gradually focused, she raised her hand and made a voice call. After just one ring, the phone was connected, but neither of them spoke. "Hello?" Qiyou cautiously probed. "Yuzu?" "it's me." Qiyou closed her eyes resignedly, as if there were fireworks blooming in her mind. Damn, she seems a little drunk. The man's voice was deeper than usual, as mellow as an old good wine, and it made people fall for him. "What do you want from me?" Qi You said in a gentle tone, but deep down she was very uneasy and even vaguely hopeful. Looking forward to what he will say... "Brother Zhuyue has retired..." The man's voice seemed to be choked. "I will be the only one left from now on..." Qi You stood up. She really didn't expect Zhu Xing to talk to her about this matter. This is unexpected, but seems reasonable. If prayer is OUR's spear, then every month is OUR's shield. That's right, the shooter is OUR's shield. Whether in the past or now, the core of the team's play style is not Zhuyue. He has always used Yu Ji Di Renjie to resist pressure. But he did his best, guarded the development path very well, and truly made it possible for people to be there and for towers to be there. After retiring month by month, no one can face the pressure from all sides with him, and he has become OUR's true patriarch. "He said he should leave in a dignified manner, but I can't seem to hold on anymore..." There are only two endings for e-sports players. One is to retire at the peak of their career and leave with glory, and the other is to decline and be scolded by the audience.
Zhu Xing is also 21 years old. Sometimes he is at a loss and doesn't know how many more seasons he can play. The departure of each month sounded the alarm for him again, and the Sword of Damocles hanging above his head seemed to be ready to fall at any time. But he can't leave so easily. The lack of good prospects in the youth training team and the second team is not the main reason. The 2020 Autumn Championship team looks glamorous, but the reality is not optimistic. Silver Moon looks shy but actually has a radical style of play. The addition of new players brings about adjustments to the team's play style and tactics and a break-in between teammates. A team cannot be completely like a mad dog. Qingquan and Yinyue must learn to control and be able to move freely. Ke Bei still has a long way to go as a young commander... Then... who will be OUR's backing and provide everyone with the answer? What results will they achieve in the Winter Crown? There is always ridicule in the circle that he is silent and responsible for opposing lane players, and he always supports his teammates in adversity. But no one thought that they would be afraid too. "Have you talked to the coach?" Qi You is not a professional coach after all, so he doesn't dare to give opinions at will. "No...he's also busy..." Zhu Xing's voice seemed a little aggrieved and intermittent. In recent years, KPL newcomers have emerged in large numbers, and game planning has been adjusted variously. In addition to daily training, coach Shunian also has to study opponents, players, and new tactics... Everyone is very busy. "Pray, you're drunk." "I know I'm drunk..." Yes, if he wasn't drunk, why would he call her in the middle of the night? Qi You understood Zhu Xing's mood and could feel his sadness, but she couldn't let him sink in wantonly: "Where did you vomit? Did you clean up the room?" "I vomited in the toilet...it wasn't dirty." "Then wash your face now, get some sleep, and have a good chat with the coach tomorrow, okay?" Soon, the sound of gurgling water came from the opposite side, and even Qiyou couldn't help but smile. He actually looked like a child. "I've washed my face." "great." "Then I die?" "Don't...don't hang up." Zhu Xing stopped him subconsciously. Inexplicably, he didn't want to end the call so early. "Huh?" Qi You put the phone close to her ear again. "Is there anything else you want to tell me?" There was another silence on the other end, but the man's faint breathing reminded her that the call was not over yet. Qi You was not in a hurry and fell back on the soft lazy sofa. He turned the sound to the highest volume and put it to his ears. He raised his head and counted the stars, waiting for his response quietly. For a long time, it wasn't until Zhu Xing's turning over came from the phone that Qi You realized that he had fallen asleep. Eh… Qi You sighed and hung up the phone, turned around and returned to the room. I guess he was also very drunk.
"Who are you talking to on the phone?" Zhizhi suddenly appeared from behind Qiyou, startling him. "Praying." Qingyuan looked at his friend calmly, "Why do you like squatting on grass in real life? How long have you squatted with me?" "The next broadcast is coming." Zhizhi didn't feel any embarrassment about being caught. "Pray? Why are you looking for me in the middle of the night?" "he's drunk." Zhizhi caught Qiyou's slightly unnatural expression and instantly understood: "Okay, okay, neither of us is that ambiguous." "Don't love me too much." Forgot to show off the cover, I like it hehe If you like it, I hope to collect it more, recommend it more, and comment more!
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