How Are You Guys Getting Boyfriends While Gaming

On the second day, Chen Mo came to the training room early as usual.

But what Chen Mo didn't expect was that someone came earlier than him today.

"..." Chen Mo couldn't help showing a surprised expression.

"Ah, Chen Mo, good morning." Yu Qinghuan heard the sound, turned his head and said hello.

"You are very early." Chen Mo sat down on his gaming chair and said.

Yu Qinghuan smiled embarrassedly: "I haven't adjusted my schedule yet. I woke up early in the morning, and I have nothing to do anyway, so I just came to the training room."

"Yeah." Chen Mo nodded, not paying attention to it for the time being.

However, for the next ten days, when Chen Mo came to the training room every day, he would find that Yu Qinghuan was already in the training room.

He is either pondering the video of previous years' games, or he is exercising the memory muscles of his arms repeatedly, working hard and focusing.

One afternoon, a few people had just finished a training match together, when the coach suddenly walked into the training room and said, "Tomorrow, the NGP team will come to visit our base. We will have a friendly training match in the afternoon and a dinner party in the evening."

"Oh, it's them again, come and eat and drink, alright." Except for Yu Qinghuan, the other people didn't seem surprised.

The coach stepped forward and patted Yu Qinghuan's shoulder: "Xiao Yu, you are in this training game."

"Okay." Yu Qinghuan nodded.

The coach hummed, looked at their training videos for the past few days, gave Yu Qinghuan some advice, and then walked out of the training room for something.

Yu Qinghuan was a little nervous, and secretly looked up the NGP team's game video on the Internet.

The Renjian on the side saw it, soothed him and said: "Don't be nervous, several teams in the mainland division have a good relationship, they often make appointments to play training games, and they are familiar with each other's routines, wait, I'll talk to you. Some of the characteristics of this team, you don't have to watch the video."

"Okay." Yu Qinghuan nodded.

Jiang Haohan, who was on the side, heard it, and leaned in shamelessly: "Brother Ren, where do you want to open a small stove? Let me open it too."

Ren Jian said lightly: "Okay, pay the tuition first."

Jiang Haohan: "...how much?"

Ren Jian smiled and said: "Not much, we have such a deep friendship, just two hundred thousand, pay first and then go to class."

Jiang Haohan walked away cursing.

When it was time to rest and exercise in the afternoon, Renjian and Yu Qinghuan didn't leave, they stayed in the training room, and Renjian prepared materials to tell Yu Qinghuan about the NGP team.

The two sat facing each other and asked, "Are you ready?"

Yu Qinghuan clenched his pen and notebook, nodded, he hesitated, and then said, "Then what, I have to owe the tuition fee of 200,000 yuan first. I haven't received the signing fee yet, so..."

Ren Jian: "...No...I was with..."

Before the words 'joke with Jiang Haohan' were spoken, he paused for a while, and suddenly changed his words: "No, I can't owe it, I will pay it now."

"Ah, this..." Yu Qinghuan looked embarrassed, then took out his mobile phone to check the balance.

"You can also pay tuition fees in another way," Ren Jian said.

"What way?" Yu Qinghuan looked at him.

Ren Jian raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile, "Kiss me."

Yu Qinghuan: "…"

Seeing that Yu Qinghuan's expression became more and more wrong, he sighed in his heart, thinking that he really couldn't make such a joke with straight men, and quickly explained: "Don't worry about it..."

"No." Yu Qinghuan said suddenly and earnestly.

Ren's heart was half cold.

Yu Qinghuan continued solemnly: "200,000, you have to kiss him three times."

Ren Jian: "…"

What the hell! What is he doing to me! !

There was a brief silence in the training room, both of them were carefully trying to figure out each other's thoughts, for fear that if some words were spoken, their friends would not be able to do it.

At this moment, someone suddenly walked into the training room.

It was the coach. He came back to pick up the dropped cup. Seeing the two staring blankly at each other, he couldn't help asking, "What are you two doing?"

The sound was not loud, but it was like thunder, and the two of them turned their eyes away in fright, one looking at the sky and the other at the ground.

Ren Jian coughed lightly: "I told BOF about the NGP team."

"Oh, the NGP team, I'm more familiar with them. I've been at their club for a year." The coach nodded, pulled up an e-sports chair, sat down beside the two of them, and started a long speech: "Xiao Yu, Let me tell you, this NGP team..."

The coach gushed about it.

Yu Qinghuan hurriedly listened carefully, nodding and taking notes.

Ren Jian: "…"