My Teammates Are All Crazy

Jing Yu returned to his room holding the album. First, he put the album on the desk. After a while, he felt uncomfortable, and then pressed a few books on it.

After a while, he pushed the books away, took the picture book into his arms again, looked around, and found a place to hide.

When he finally hid the picture album under the pillow, he recalled this series of magical moves, and felt like a dog buried in a bone, and he could not help but sting.

But, what ... after all, what is sent by the brother-the thing sent by the male **** must be treasured!

Because he still needs training, Jing Yu buried his bones ... No, after hiding the album, he didn't stay in the room for too long. He decided to come back and cultivate the relationship with the album after the training.

Fang Luofan's home is near the PG club, so he does not live with PG professional players.

After downloading all the videos of the three training games just now, he left with his laptop.

Almost as soon as he went out, Qin Fei solemnly announced: "I have played three training matches today, and everyone must be tired, rest early!"

With a cheer, Luo Yiming rushed directly to the second floor to change clothes, and he was still a little stunned in a single row ...

"Go to take a bath, I will help you in this game." Qin Fei's voice sounded again, this time to him alone.

Jing Yu just thought about what to do, and suddenly thought of something, a moment's thought: "I use the heart of ice and snow ..."

"It's okay, leave it to me."

"Ok."

Jing Yu didn't struggle. He obediently got up and took off his headphones. He gave up his gaming chair and equipment to Qin Fei and went to the bath with confidence.

So he didn't know, just shortly after he left, his life was killed again and again under the manipulation of Qin Fei, and he finally lost the game in the abuse of his teammates by accident.

Qin Fei calmly withdrew from the account, pretending that nothing had happened, and then silently wiped himself with sweat in his heart—slot! This demon is terrible! Never play again!

*

Jing Yu came out of the bath, strolled around on the first floor in his pajamas, and saw that the training room had turned off the lights, and then returned to the second floor and entered his room.

He wiped his hair with a towel and made sure there would be no more water dripping down. Then he sat down on the edge of the bed and carefully took out the picture album under the pillow.

Something like Fanren's album is still very attractive to him, but he never thought of buying it. After all, buying this kind of thing depends on luck, and sometimes the entire album can be viewed on one cover, which is full of numbers.

Jing Yu laid the album flat on her lap, and after opening the cover, carefully opened it.

The cover with the title page turned to the left.

Jing Yu didn't care and was ready to continue to turn down.

However, Yu Guang glimpsed the uneven ... handwriting on the back of the title page?

Have you written on the front?

He turned the title page in doubt, and saw the domineering word: Qin Fei. And under these two words, a decorative line of small print: PG-Sleep.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

Qin Feigang was going to take a bath. When he heard the exclamation from the door, the first reaction was that Jing Yu was in danger. He almost opened the door of Jing Yu's room and rushed in: "What's wrong?"

It turned out that Jing Yu was holding the picture album and shrinking on the bed, with a look of excitement.

Qin Fei: "..."

Seeing Qin Fei rushing in, Jing Yu apparently froze a bit, but did not act too cramped, the excitement on his face turned into a bright smile: "Fei, I saw your signature, thank you!"

Qin Fei: "How big is it, as for it?"

It seems that he underestimated the degree of Jing Yu's worship to him.

"If it's okay, I'll go out first." Qin Fei said, walking towards the door before Jing Yu responded, but collided with Luo Yiming, who was naked.

Yiming Luo: "What's wrong ?!"

A yellow-haired boy rushed in rashly and saw Qin Fei's first reaction: "Are you a goldfish, are you okay! Have you bullied you?"

"Ah?" Jing Yu looked blank, wondering why Luo Yiming came to this conclusion, "No."

His words didn't end, Qin Fei gave Luo Yiming a kick: "Will you wear clothes and die?"

Luo Yiming glared at him: "Isn't this a rush to the hero to save the beauty! How can I have time to get dressed? Besides, it's not for you, what are you excited about?"

Then he was kicked by Qin Fei again: "Go!"

"No, I have to confirm Jing Yu's safety!" Luo Yiming said, getting up with Qin Fei at the door, but Qin Fei didn't let him see Jing Yu.

Or rather-not let Jing Yu see him half-naked.

In order to prevent the two from continuing their stalemate, Jing Yu had to put down the album and walk to the door, explaining with some guilty conscience: "I'm fine, but I'm a little excited to receive the signature of Fei ..."

At last I saw Jing Yu's Luo Yiming and saw that he was wearing his pajamas well, finally relieved: "Frighten me, I thought what happened to you because of Fei."

Jing Yu: "?"

Qin Fei: "..."

Soon, Ye Hong and Han Leng rushed over. They rushed as soon as they were washed. They barely touched their upper body like Luo Yiming, and didn't even have time to wipe their hair.

Han Leng: "I just heard the scream of goldfish just now?"

Ye Hong: "What happened?"

Jing Yugang just wanted to explain it again. Qin Fei pushed into the room and closed the door.

Then Qin Fei looked at the three naked men with a headache: "Well, Yiming, you explain, I'm going to take a shower."

"Oh……"

Therefore, Luo Yiming explained the context of the incident to the two, and they both had black faces after listening.

Jing Yu, eavesdropping across the door, leaning on the door, really hated to find a hole to drill down-too shameful!

He didn't take Qin Fei's interception of Luo Yiming and thought of his behavior of entering the room.

After the people at the door dispersed, he also returned to the bed and continued to appreciate the contents of the album.

"So lovely."

*

One week of training soon passed, the fourth professional league is about to begin, and of course the professional invitational tournament will be held first.

As the only team that reached the quarter-finals last season but did not receive an invitation this season, PG is undoubtedly attracting attention.

Not long after the invitational team list was announced, all PG fans raised questions on Weibo: What happened to PG? Are you leaving the profession?

There is also a lot of rumors in the crowd: the unstable team of PG should have been dissolved.

In this regard, PG people who do not play Weibo are completely unaware, and they have not responded.

However, not long after, Jing Yu discovered the clue from the screen full of screens during the live broadcast:

[Invitation match has PG, how is it fat? 】

[I heard that PG is going to dissolve, won't it? Goldfish, didn't you just sign up? 】

[PG is too unstable, you should change clubs. 】

Jing Yu "er ..." for a long time, I don't know where to start responding, after all, the list of invitational games is officially determined, he can not openly utter the official.

In the end, he spoke as objectively and calmly as possible: "Last season, PG's performance was somewhat high and low. In order not to repeat the same mistakes, PG will spend another week to adjust and hope to make a breakthrough this season. So dissolution is Impossible, don't mess with news online. "

[So it is PG's decision not to participate in the invitational tournament? 】

[Actually, PG is afraid to score another -14 terrible score, right? 】

[How is PG now? Can you tell me? 】

Jing Yu smiled ... turned off the barrage assistant: "Okay, I will use the heart of ice and snow today, you guess I can kill five?"

After the training match with SOS, Jing Yu's live broadcast returned to normal, but it has not been released for a long time.

After all, he is now a professional player and needs a lot of time to train to maintain his feel. He can't make time for video at all.

Perhaps because of the relationship with the PG contract, more people came to his live broadcast room than before. There are many people, many rightes and wrongs, and various levels of verbal abuse are endless, making Jing Yu, who did not like to watch the barrage, even less want to watch.

However, as a person who often plays in the ranks with the heart of snow and ice, it has long been strange to blame such a spit.

Before each single row, Jing Yu still interacted with the barrage first, pretending that he didn't see the vomits against him.

*

In the afternoon, the invitational tournament officially started.

The eight teams invited are to play two or two against each other for seven days.

Jing Yu looked around and saw that everyone in the PG looked like "what to do", and couldn't help but stunned: "Invitation, don't you watch?"

"Look!" Luo Yiming responded to him. "But look at it in the evening and train in the afternoon."

Ye Hong added: "In the evening, the coach will sort out the game video of the day, watch it with us, and explain it while watching."

"That's it." Jing Yu knew.

Yes, he is a professional player now, and it is impossible to watch the game purely as before.

In this gossip, everyone in the PG has talked about other things:

Ye Hong: "The manager may come today."

Han Leng: "Bottom! Really fake! When? When can I change clothes now?"

Ye Hong: "... you might as well change your face."

Yiming Luo: "Leaf, how do you know the manager will come today?"

Ye Hong: "Coach came in the morning and let me clean the club."

Yiming Luo: "Okay, I see."

Han Leng: "I see."

The environmental hygiene of PG is all tossed by the players of PG. However, as long as Fang Luofan as a coach does not say anything, everyone will be the trash at the feet.

Fang Luofan will only let them clean in one situation-that is, when the manager will come.

"Let's clean it!" Han Leng said and stood up from the gaming chair.

Luo Yiming was short of interest, but he didn't want to wait for the manager to be scolded: "Fight fast!"

Two people took the lead. Soon, all the PG members dispatched and cleaned the sanitation in the club. Even Qin Fei reluctantly wiped the table with a rag.

Jing Yu was responsible for cleaning the ground in the training room. He swept and swept to Qin Fei without notice, and tentatively asked, "Fei brother, is the manager fierce?"

This question is asked ...

Qin Fei couldn't help laughing: "It wasn't her fierceness, but when she came, the coach would become fierce."

"Uh, why?"

"you guess?"