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After discussing with Lu Ziye, it was already more than an hour later.

Shen Qi yawned while flipping his mobile phone, preparing to go upstairs and return to the room.

Shen Qi had considered the improvement of the team system proposed by Lu Ziye before.

The YZS team left behind, in fact, there is a youth academy that is no longer there. After the summer game, the youth academy will reopen, and the substitute players will be found from the youth academy if no accident occurs.

Thinking of this, Shen Qi paused in his footsteps and frowned.

Today Ye Lai's sudden situation has given him a vigilance.

When he reached the door of the meeting room, Shen Qi was blocked.

Lu Tun and Ye Lai stood neatly at the door. They probably waited here for a long time. Seeing him come out, they immediately adjusted their stance, straightened their stomachs and backs, and bowed together before Shen Qi could react.

"Sorry, Captain."

After only a few seconds of effort, Shen Qi understood that the two children were apologizing to himself for what caused Ye Lai's physical discomfort to drink Coke today.

With a smirk, the phone in his hand twirled in the palm of his hand, and it was stuffed into his pocket again.

Shen Qi looked at the two of them, leaned back against the door, and said with some sleepiness: "You still know how to apologize?"

"Understood, we were wrong, Captain, you have a large number of adults. In the future, I will resolutely promise not to let Ye Lai eat any irritating food..."

Lu Tun is now afraid that the "fasting" rule will fall on him. Although Ye Lai blames him for a momentary drift, he has no stomach problems. He can still drink Coke and he is willing to act. The guardian of Ye Lai's stomach.

Ye Lai sniffed, and then said, "I am also willing to supervise student Lu Tun's future diet, and resolutely not let him follow my old path."

Lu Tun looked surprised: "My stomach is pretty bad. I won't get stomach trouble. Take care of yourself, Xiao Lailai."

Ye Lai didn't speak to him, and continued to **** his nose and look at Shen Qi.

The smile of Shen Qi's mouth spread, and at last he laughed out loud, embracing his hands, and after the two people finished their quarrel, he said, "Supervise each other?"

He paused, and then laughed unclearly: "Okay, 2000 words review plus guarantee."

"2000 words? Idol, only 1000 words when I was in school..."

Shen Qi raised his eyelids, obviously there was no extra look, Lu Tun felt murderous in the middle.

It seemed that as long as he bargained again, he would be killed.

Lu Tun chuckled, and while Ye Lai was still wronged, he started an equal exchange: "Idol, or else, if I report Ye Lai once, would you subtract a hundred words for me?"

"Ok?"

"Ye Lai's bedside table hides a lot of potato chips and spicy sticks! He steals the spicy sticks in the middle of the night!"

Shen Qi's gaze fell on Ye Lai's shocked face.

Ye Lai: "???"

"Lu Tun hid a box of Coke in the cabinet in his room. He called me to drink it in the middle of the night last time!"

Shen Qi stood in place and smiled.

It's just a sneer.

There was a moment of silence.

"The 3000-word review plus the guarantee letter, the team distrusted each other, betrayed the teammates, and added 3000 words, a total of 6000 words, and handed it to me after the finals."

After finishing speaking, he squeezed between Lu Tun and Ye Lai, ignoring the expressions that you were teasing us. When they reached the top of the stairs, they suddenly stopped, without looking back, and said with concern: "Go to bed early, just in case. I heard a strange noise in the middle of the night, don't blame me for not reminding you."

There was a smile on the faces of the two of them with their backs to them.

When Shen Qi left, Lu Tun and Ye Lai, who were pushing each other, stopped, first breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked confused again.

"What strange sound in the middle of the night?" Ye Lai scratched Lu Tun's hair.

"I don't know, it's good if the idol is not very angry. It's really hard to coax him." Lu Tun said, grabbing Ye Lai's pajamas and shaking the collar frantically: "How to write 6000 words! Is Baidu OK?"

Ye Lai was shaken by him to cry again.

Xu Leng, who had been eavesdropping on the side for a long time, coughed: "Go to bed early. Anyway, coaxing people is definitely not coaxed by the two of you."

...

When Lu Tun and Ye Lai came out like this, Shen Qi's mood really improved a lot.

But the real coaxing is really not the two of them.

Shen Qi took a lot of things from Lu Tun and Ye Lai's room back to the room.

Fu Mingyuan was sitting in front of the table, typing something on his notebook.

About hearing the movement, he turned his face.

There is a pair of glasses above the bridge of the nose.

Shen Qi's footsteps stopped, his gaze fell on Fu Mingyuan's face, and he licked his lower lip: "Why are you wearing glasses?"

Fu Mingyuan took off his glasses, squinted his eyes, a little uncomfortable, and frowned subconsciously when he saw the mess in his hand.

As he got up to help him move things, he said, "I've seen too much on the phone, and my eyesight is a little damaged."

Before, his eyesight was very good. After meeting Shen Qi, he spent more time staring at the phone and computer.

"These things were found out?"

He knew that Shen Qi didn't like to eat snacks.

Shen Qi responded, letting the flow take its course and stuffing the brain he was holding into Fu Mingyuan's arms. It was obvious that the cabinet was only a few steps away, and it had to be a relay race.

Taking advantage of Fu Mingyuan's effort to bend down and put the snacks in the cabinet, Shen Qi narrowed his eyes, threw the phone on the bed, and went to the table to take Fu Mingyuan's glasses and rubbed his hands lightly behind him.

Although his movements were lightened, Fu Mingyuan could still detect his approach.

The tidying action slowed down.

The back suddenly came close to the heat source.

Shen Qi rested his chin on his shoulder and hooked his calf with his foot.

Recently, Shen Qi seems to like this action very much.

Fu Mingyuan's back was slightly stiff.

Even if he was very close, he still inevitably had a process of "stiffness" at these times.

"I'm so tired, brother." Shen Qi held his glasses in one hand, rubbing his chin once or twice.

The door of the cabinet was closed.

Fu Mingyuan suddenly turned around, and the two became face-to-face.

There were obvious red blood in Shen Qi's eyes, the dark circles under his eyes were also noticeable, and his face was tired, but his figure was still visible under his eyes.

"Go to bed." Fu Mingyuan ordered in a low voice.

Shen Qi hooked his mouth: "I haven't taken a bath yet, brother."

"Massage you." Fu Mingyuan's hand has been placed on his shoulder.

Professional players are most likely to have problems with their shoulders, necks and wrists. Almost no player is free of occupational diseases, but whether it is serious or not, whether there is a problem.

While supporting Shen Qi's dream, he must also protect his body.

Shen Qi lay down obediently, and gave Fu Mingyuan his glasses backhand: "Wear this?"

Fu Mingyuan was startled, although he didn't understand Shen Qi's meaning, he still put it on.

Shen Qi was content, his face lying on the pillow, enjoying Fu Mingyuan's massage service, but his mouth disappeared.

"Brother, can you take any other business?"

"Are you going to pick it up a little bit more outrageously?"

"Put harder on your shoulders? I'm not afraid of pain, brother."

"Wear glasses, can you see the fluff on the back of my neck, brother?"

Fu Mingyuan's original action was lightened a little, and a little slower, only when he heard his last words, he responded: "I can't see clearly, there is no magnifying function."

Shen Qi buried himself in the pillow with a smirk: "I don't have glasses, I have brother in some places."

Fu Mingyuan's strength is just right.

The sore shoulders and necks have been relieved at this moment, and Shen Qi squinted comfortably, unconsciously bringing a little bit of chuanxi when speaking.

Fu Mingyuan knelt on the side of the bed, squinting, his breathing gradually becoming unstable.

It's just that the game is not over yet, he has been restrained.

On the contrary, Shen Qi, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly turned over when his movements were getting lighter and lighter, and pulled Fu Mingyuan's pajamas by the collar and kissed him.

When it was over, both of them were a little hard to control.

Fu Mingyuan pulled away first, his glasses had already been torn off, and he didn't know where they were on the bed.

Before Fu Mingyuan entered the bathroom, Shen Qi was buried in the bed and said with a dumb voice: "Brother, you wear glasses, you are so handsome."

The sound of closing the door was much louder than usual.

Shen Qi smiled sullenly.

The next two days are the knockouts.

The top eight teams in the knockout round enter the wild card match.

QAQ does not have to participate in the competition these days, has been conducting regular training, and has not scheduled practice matches.

The last day of the wild card match.

Professional player group——

[HUOJ—Boli: Share link: live broadcast of professional player Boli, come and support him! 】

[HUOJ-Boli: At the end of the month, brothers, is your live broadcast long enough? Come and give me some gifts, for the game, I don’t have enough gifts this month]

[EVE-Buxiu:? 】

[HUOJ-ZZfen: Captain, are you cheating? 】

[HUOJ—Boli: Fart, none of them came to me.]

As soon as the news of Bo Li was sent out, a few gift messages popped up in the live broadcast room.

[Online dating Xiao Tiantian presents a stick for the host Boli]

[Online dating Xiao Tiantian presents a stick for the host Boli]

【……】

Brushed five.

Each stick hammers one dollar.

[HUOJ—Boli: Damn, someone brushed it for me. Although it's not the dog stuff in the group, I'm so touched. Five yuan is money! 】

[BIG-Weapon: This person is very familiar. Did you want to join the team before, but the private message was blocked directly? @EVE—Buxiu】

[EVE—Buxiu: It seems so, he hasn’t broadcasted it for a long time]

[EVE—Buxiu: This man plays very similar to God A, and he has played with Cold @QAQ—Cold]

[QAQ—Cold: What's wrong, senior Sunfan]

[QAQ—Cold: I don’t know him! 】

Xu Leng quickly buckled the phone upside down and concentrated on sucking noodles.

He glanced at the captain who had finished brushing the gifts and then went to the theater to watch the film of Brother Fu.

Keeping silent is the best.

[BIG—Weapon: Brother Xiao Leng is so nervous? 】

[HUOJ-Boli: Wait, I have a bold idea? 】

[EVE-Buxiu: Wait, I have a bold idea? 】

[QAQ-Angry: Have ideas for our children? 】

[QAQ—Angry: Okay, bring the bride price here first]

[HUOJ-Boli: Do you **** want a face? 】

[QAQ-Angry: Can the face be eaten? How about introducing those younger sisters to you last time? 】

[HUOJ-Boli: Can you shut up? They are all divorced young women who are almost 30 years old. Are you worthy of my mother! 】

[QAQ—Angry: Oh, you really smiled through your friends.jpg]

The small profit of the camera mixed live broadcast time:? ? ?

[What happened to Bo Li? ]

[Why do you look like eating people? Hahahaha Can't you be satisfied with five sticks? ]

[No need to train? The day after tomorrow’s finals]

[Tell a joke, the M1G group ranks tenth stable]

[Don’t mention other teams here, okay? ]

[Online dating Xiao Tiantian presents a small egg for host Boli]

[Online dating Xiao Tiantian presents a small egg for host Boli]

【……】

Five more brushes.

Fifty cents an egg.

small profits:……

Professional player group——

[HUOJ—Sharp: I'm laughing so hard, hahahaha, captain, does this guy have any enemies with you]

[HUOJ—Boli: Have you gotten out of bed when you are free to type here? 】

[QAQ—Angry: I didn’t say it, Xiaoli, you’re going to broadcast live on the camera, you don’t have a beauty filter, your hair is messy, and your clothes are buttoned incorrectly. Can someone give you a gift? 】

Lu Tun, who peeked at the group: "Idol, don't you just give him a look..."

Whisper BB, although there is no ten dollars.

Seeing what Shen Qi said, Bo Li really took a look at his current image in the mirror, and then clicked into the live broadcast room to take a look at it with his mobile phone.

Two minutes later-

The anchor is not at home temporarily.

[QAQ-Angry: What are you doing off the live room? How much does it cost to a housekeeper? Is ten dollars enough? 】

[HUOJ-Boli: There is a blackout function in the live broadcast room, please give me your ID, thank you for your cooperation]

[EVE-Buxiu: Does God A plan to sign a live broadcast? 】

[BIG—Weapon: I also want to black out, please give me the ID too]

[QAQ—Angry:? 】

[QAQ-Angry: After the final of Smile.jpg, 20 luxury cruise ships were given to housekeepers, isn't it too much? 】

The message was sent and no one responded.

Lu Tun sighed: It's so dark...

Fu Mingyuan holding a bowl of lotus seed and white fungus soup passed behind Lu Tun, put it on the table in front of Shen Qi, and asked: "The house management that I gave before can be removed."

Shen Qi glanced at Lu Tun, took a sip of the lotus seed and white fungus soup, chuckled and nodded: "You can withdraw."

Lu Tun: "???"

"Idol, we have known each other for so many years..."

Before Shen Qi returned, Fu Mingyuan sat next to Shen Qi with no extra expression on his face. He still helped Shen Qi press his shoulders and neck, his tone of voice returned to him without a stir: "Brother, settle the accounts."

Lu Tun: "..."

This is not the male **** he knows.

He missed his brother in the live broadcast room.

Ye Lai and Xu Leng who watched the show cover their mouths and snickered.

It was nine o'clock in the evening.

The final match of the wild card match is over.

After the interview with the team that had successfully eaten chicken, the host still stood on stage.

Shen Qi, who had originally watched the movie, raised his eyes and looked at the TV that was always on.

"What's wrong? Is there another interview session?" Lu Tun continued to eat melon seeds in confusion.

Xu Leng and Ye Lai shook their heads.

Rongjing came on stage.

He is wearing the first version of M1G's team uniform. It is very simple and does not have any sponsor logos.

Densely dense barrage floated out.

[The bereavement dog is coming]

[Tell a joke, M1G will win the championship]

[M1G without A God is really embarrassing, how could I go to the Asian Games in the first place]

[Don’t forget the previous one, the qualifications for the Asian tournament are played by God A]

[Why did RJJ have the face to stand up? Why, apologize to the audience all over the country, he is too good, the food has come to us? 】

[Can you keep some words? 】

[RJJ didn't keep his verbal ethics when he cursed people, and he didn't keep his words when he slandered God A. How could no one say to keep a verbal ethics with God A? 】

[Kneel down to admit your mistakes? Hahahaha ashamed]

Rongjing took the microphone from the host.

The interview was left to him alone.

"Hello everyone, I'm RJJ, the captain of M1G."

He breathed a sigh of relief, with a relaxed smile on his gloomy face all the year round.

"Age 22 years old, four years as an e-sports player, four years of professional competition, there should be no good results." He glanced at the camera, then lowered his head.

Rongjing knew that at this moment, many people should be scolding him.

He could see the people below the arena gradually leaving.

I can see that there are people left pointing and pointing.

It can also be guessed that those who stayed in the live broadcast room either ignored it, swiped the screen, or quit directly.

"I'm not a good player, not a good captain, and I can't attribute all this to being young and vigorous."

"Today, I am sorry that it took so little time."

Rongjing bowed 90 degrees.

This bow is reserved for Angry.

Leave it to LAND.

It is left to those who support M1G and are full of hope for M1G.

Leave it to those who have not left and are still supporting him.

I am sorry.

Thank you too.

If he can't say it, he will always be rotten in his heart.

"I, RJJ, Rongjing, today, officially announced my retirement."

"I also wish that M1G will have a bright future, and I wish all the players can realize their e-sports dreams."

"Goodbye."

He took a deep breath.

The e-sports dream ends here.

Although he failed to win the championship.

Although I couldn't say sorry to Angry personally.

Although I couldn't say thank you to Jindali.

The background music suddenly remembered the accompaniment of "Not That Simple".

There are no lyrics.

Rongjing handed the microphone back to the host and turned around alone.

At the exit, Qiu Ji, Bao Jiao, and Jin Dali stood there and opened their arms at him.

[Bo fever? 】

[The grass mud horses have retired and returned their **** popularity? 】

[Fool, can't you come back after retiring? 】

[Where did his face come back? 】

[Please give respect to each player, thank you]

[Blessing, the future is also waiting for you! 】

[Is M1G abandoned? 】

[The future is bright! 】

【……】

QAQ team base——

Shen Qi looked at the M1G base with no lights on the opposite side.

Total darkness.

Ye Lai sniffed: "How did he retired when he retired?"

Lu Tun patted his head: "Don't... he has retired now, and no team will want him in the future... the reputation is like this."

Lu Tun was telling the truth.

It's just a blending of the scenery, not the idea of ​​coming back.

Shen Qi turned around and said softly: "Ah, retired."

He scratched his hair: "No, did he still owe me an apology? Why did he give up so easily?"

Muttered: "Then I won't be happy at all."

He looked towards the M1G base again, thoughtfully.

The news of Rongjing's sudden announcement of his retirement did not cause much disturbance.

The most is the cry of those loyal fans of Rongjing.

Even the hot search on Weibo failed to climb up.

Just watched, behind Rongjing’s Weibo ID, there was no official certification, and behind the ID of the live broadcast room, there was no professional player certification.

These are all things to follow.

With the end of the wild card match, the summer finals kicked off.