When an Alpha is Marked by One of His Own Kind

Since the e-sports industry has gradually gotten on the right track in the past few years, players have been attacked more from the keyboard man on the Internet. I have only heard of people being sprayed out by netizens to retire. Where can I see these e-sports fans doing it? Attacked offline?

Not only was the fans of the DG team shocked, this incident caused a sensation in the entire circle!

All of a sudden, no matter what the team or the region’s true fans, whether at home or abroad, they all felt the anger of aspiring together on this matter——

Today is Lu Zhe and Shen Qiao, what about next time? Will it be the turn of other players from other teams?

Is this a personal grudge against the two of them, or is it an irrational act made by avid fans?

They all desperately want to know the results of the investigation.

In addition, the WTG, BIG, and COCO team members who heard the news in the stadium also felt suffocated for a while, and never expected that going abroad to play a game could be so dangerous.

Besides, they are in the stadium, so naturally they also know the news first-hand.

I heard that Lu Zhe's arm was injured.

I don't know what the situation is, whether the DG game will be played tonight.

...

In the stadium, in the WTG team lounge.

Pao was the one who knew Lu Zhe most in the team, and immediately sent a message to Lu Zhe, caring about his situation, but as expected, he did not receive a reply.

Domestic, BLX base.

Lele heard the news. It happened to be during a break in training. After greeted the coach, he went outside and called Shen Qiao.

After a long series of beeps, the call was not answered.

He couldn't even get through two or three calls. He couldn't help changing the chat software and sent a message to ask:

"Brother Qiao, are you okay with Lu Zhe?"

"I called you and you didn't answer it. I hope you are all safe. If there is anything I can help, you must remember to tell me."

He received his mobile phone and returned to the training room. Mo Mo, who was sitting next to him, said directly: "How is it?"

The training room was quiet. The other teammates all looked over here, including the coach who was adjusting the training plan next to him. They all turned their heads. Obviously, they were all very concerned about this.

Among them, Xu Xiao kept stretching his neck and looking at it, wondering what the result would look like more than anyone else.

Lele shook her head, her expression a bit unpleasant: "Brother Qiao didn't answer my call, he is probably still busy. The alliance statement didn't mention the specific situation of him and Lu Zhe, so I can't guess."

Momo sighed, the emotions in his eyes were a little gloomy.

The atmosphere in the training room was a bit sluggish for a while.

The same situation is also happening in other teams.

Until another half hour passed--

The DG official issued a statement detailing the process and results of this incident.

"...At present, the police regard the incident as an'extreme action caused by the failure of fanatic fans to pursue idols'. Our club will continue to follow up on the progress of the case and will resolutely safeguard the legitimate rights and interests of the club's signed players. At the same time, we hope that the same tragedy will be avoided. Performed again."

"In addition, player Lu Zhe injured his forearm and was unable to participate in the Intercontinental Finals. After the club has communicated and discussed, the DG team will withdraw from the Asian Regional Finals of the Intercontinental. Here, the club would like to extend our sincerest apologies to the fans and thank you. Support and accompany the DG team!"

...

As soon as the statement came out, the comment area was crying.

"Please don't let us have an accident with the Marines! Let him recover soon! I missed the Intercontinental Finals, what about the Summer Split? What about the World Championships? The dream team in my heart, it shouldn't have fallen in such a place[/cry ][/Cry][/cry]"

"Hope Lu Zhe is safe! Get well soon! We will always be here waiting for you! [/Pray]"

"At the beginning of the year, Yu had a sudden emergency, and now it is Lu Zhe's arm injury? Is our DG really retrograde this year? When is the end of this unfortunate day?"

"I don't allow it! I'm still waiting for the landing team to bring us the second world championship trophy for LPL! He can't stop here!"

"A fanatical fan is not a fan. Is it okay to chase stars in moderation? I didn't expect that the most sacred circle in my heart would also be contaminated by this stinking behavior and breath!"

...

E-sports players and other clubs have also forwarded this statement from DG, calling on fans to treat the game and individual players rationally, strongly resist behaviors that hurt the players, and wish Lu Zhe a speedy recovery.

At this moment.

Emergency meetings are being held within the DG and at the top of the alliance.

the reason is simple--

There are only five starting rosters submitted by DG this season. Now Lu Zhe is injured. According to the doctor's judgment, at least during the summer regular season he will not be able to compete and train normally.

What about the next summer playoffs, the World Championships?

DG just quit?

If Lu Zhe is only an occupational disease or an old injury, DG can hold his nose and admit that he will retire. The problem is that such a bad character attacking a player has never happened in the history of the league, and the player has been injured in the stadium. The attack was justified and reasonable, and the organizer had to give an explanation.

Why can we allow non-staff to enter the venue and backstage?

How to prevent similar incidents from happening in the future? How to ensure the safety of other players in the competition?

DG clubs, league officials, intercontinental tournament organizers, and venue security must all engage in wrangling. Among them, they did not forget to put pressure on foreign police and demand that the results of the investigation be given as soon as possible.

In the hospital.

Zhou Dazui looked at Lu Zhe, who was treating the wound and breaking the cold shot. He took his mobile phone and walked to the window in the hallway. He answered the phone one by one, and his lips were blistering, and there were continuous calls coming in midway. Make him frantic.

Shen Qiao was next to Lu Zhe with him, his breath was terrible, but no matter what the doctor said, he would do it as soon as possible.

Seeing that he was going to the first floor to pay for the medicine, Qian Bao at the door tried to say:

"Should I go? You can stay here with the Marines."

Lao Snail and Er Hua also poked their heads out. The two people who used to be extremely happy with each other, now they can't hold back one of their farts, they just nodded mechanically in response to Qian Bao's words.

Shen Qiao shook his head and wanted to go out without saying a word.

Until Lu Zhe shouted behind him: "Qiao Qiao."

Qian Bao sighed in his heart. He quickly grabbed the bill in Shen Qiao's hands with his eyesight. He turned around and left. Even if his heart was as strong as hers, he couldn't stand it back and face his teammates in the hospital. This felt so distressing.

Lao Snail and Er Hua were also panicked, and subconsciously followed.

All the way to the elevator, Qian Bao pressed the down button, and heard the old sullen voice: "What the **** is this... Don't let me see the grandson who did it--"

"Otherwise you will retire after beating him?" Erhua answered by the side.

Old snail: "...you have to **** me at this time?"

Erhua shook her head and said seriously: "If you want to be beaten, please bring me too."

Just when he was choked, Qian Baoli sorted out the bills in hand, aligned the corners of the papers, and whispered: "Okay, the DG team collectively buried their career because of a scumbag. Not ashamed? Calm down."

After the two of them were quiet, Qian Bao couldn't help sighing again: "When I visited the fish before, I was thinking that I will never see my teammates in the ward again, who knows..."

Lao Wo remembered the fish lying on the hospital bed last time, turned his head, gritted his teeth and cursed an swear word, not knowing who was at it.

Erhua patted him on the shoulder, lowered his head, comforting silently.

Until the elevator made a "ding" sound, arrived at this floor.

Qian Bao took the lead to walk in. Seeing that the two of them were in a bad mood, he thought about it, and said, "Don't let the wolf pups see you like this. I think the Marines are injured. He is the most uncomfortable in my heart."

After all, the two of them have a special relationship and are at the same scene. In any case, as long as one is injured, the most guilty one must be the other.

Erhua replied for Lao Wo: "I know."

...

Observe the room.

Lu Zhe's wound has been bandaged, and he has just taken a skin test for a tetanus needle, and is waiting for the time to pass.

He looked at Shen Qiao, who was silent next to him, and didn't want him to be immersed in the emotions of self-blame and guilt again, calling him gently: "Jojo."

Shen Qiao looked at him and finally said the first sentence after coming to the hospital: "Thirst? Or do you want to go to the bathroom?"

Lu Zhe glanced at his bandaged right hand and laughed a little. He knew that he was injured in one hand. If he didn't know, he thought he had broken both hands, right?

He patted another chair beside him: "Sit down."

Shen Qiao hesitated for a moment.

Lu Zhe sighed lightly, watching the skin test on his left wrist, and the tiny bit of blood oozing out of the small bag on his left wrist, he whispered:

"This needle hurts."

Shen Qiao's expression immediately became tense, and he carefully sat next to him, looking at his small wound, frowning, as if he wanted to help relieve his pain and didn't know where to start.

"Then...what should I do?" he asked.

Lu Zhe smiled lightly, raised his left hand and leaned towards him: "Are you blowing for me?"

Shen Qiao actually raised his hand, using unprecedented gentle strength, as if he was holding something fragile, lowered his head and gently blew the place where Lu Zhe was testing.

Obviously the movements are already very light, but he is still shaking.

Feeling Shen Qiao's fear, and perceiving his cool breath passing over his skin, Lu Zhe's heart softened.

In this way, Shen Qiao blew for several times before he raised his eyes to observe his expression, as if he wanted to know if he had become less painful because of this.

Lu Zhe couldn't hold back his gaze and raised his hand to draw the person into his arms with one hand.

The nurse was not there at the time. There were only the two of them in this small room, but Shen Qiao was still not used to doing this in public. Just about to push, Lu Zhe said lowly: "Just hold it for a while, okay?"

Shen Qiaodeng stopped moving.

He turned his head and heard the smell of cedar on Lu Zhe's neck. He didn't know that his eyes were a little sour, so he couldn't help closing his eyes.

At this moment, Lu Zhe's voice sounded again:

"Don't be sad, don't blame yourself, eh?"

He said: "The thing I am most fortunate today is that you are not injured."

Lu Zhe felt like he was going crazy just thinking that the same injury appeared on Shen Qiao's body.

Shen Qiao is different from him. He is not an e-sports player. With his professionalism, he can easily change a job. But e-sports is the only way out for Shen Qiao. It was Shen Qiao's hard work. Lu Zi, Lu Zhe could not tolerate anyone trampling on his dreams.

"Stop talking." Shen Qiao squeezed out between his teeth, choking in his voice.

Shen Qiao regretted since seeing Lu Zhe was injured.

Why hasn't he solved people long ago?

If the opponent ran away at that time, he would contact the staff at the venue as soon as possible, would things be better? If he is not so reckless, will the result be different?

Although the doctor said today that the wounds were all skin and flesh injuries, he was still afraid, worried that Lu Zhe could not recover well, worried that the team would be affected by his actions, and he even regretted coming to the DG team.

If he doesn't come...

"Are you regretting coming to DG?" Lu Zhe heard his breathing become rapid, and knew that he must have thought of something bad, so he could not help but interrupt his thoughts aloud.

Shen Qiao didn't say a word, but his breathing stopped for a moment, which was silent acquiescence.

Lu Zhe opened his five fingers, his fingertips were in his hair, and he turned his head and kissed his hair, gently saying: "Don't think about it, I am most fortunate to be able to be in a team with you and be so close to you again."

"I will be healthy again, don't be afraid."

"Don't be afraid to come to me, okay?"

Shen Qiao closed his eyes tightly, there was still hot liquid dripping out of the eye sockets, sliding down the tail of the eyes and dripping into Lu Zhe's shoulders and necks.

Lu Zhe's voice became much gentler again, as if for fear of frightening him, he said slowly with a sense of coaxing and wanting to cheer him up:

"You may not know, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be in this business and become an e-sports player."

"Because I want to win the championship with you, I want to share this unique glory with you, I want to participate in your life, and I want to make your every day happy because of me."

Shen Qiao nodded indiscriminately, willing to agree to all his requirements, but pressed more deeply on Lu Zhe's shoulders, not wanting him to see how he was completely gloomy, because he could no longer control his tears.

However, at this point, Lu Zhe realized that perhaps today is not a day to make Shen Qiao happy.

Perhaps for Shen Qiao, everything is too bad now.

He didn't want to immerse Shen Qiao in this emotion, and then whispered: "Qiaoqiao, do you remember what you said before, what do you want to do at the end of the intercontinental game?"

Shen Qiao was so suffocated that he couldn't breathe. Lu Zhe reminded him that today was the day to confess, and immediately couldn't help thinking, why is this happening today?

Everything could be fine.

He nodded and shook his head again, always feeling that he could no longer say those words.

Lu Zhe perceives his movements, but there is a gentle smile in his eyes, like indulgent and petting.

He whispered "Ah", with a very obvious regret in his tone: "Is today also the day I can't get out of the order?"

Shen Qiao raised his hand and grabbed the corner of his clothes, not knowing what to say.

Lu Zhe further stated: "Can the patient have privileges? Can he make a wish?"

Shen Qiao suppressed his collapse, raised his hand and wiped his tears, and looked at Lu Zhe with red eyes. He wanted to be the one who spoke first, but his voice was too tight, and he only suffocated a solemn word for a while:

"it is good."

He said, well, no matter what, I promise you.

Lu Zhe leaned over and kissed the corner of his eye, and looked at the surrounding environment, only to feel that the confession in the hospital probably left deep marks on both of them.

He said softly: "I like you and want to be with you again, okay?"

Shen Qiao's eyelashes trembled when he heard what he said, and warmth came out of his eyes again.

He closed his eyes and said dumbly, "Okay."

He opened his eyes, his dark brown eyes were soaked and clear, shining with light, and looking at Lu Zhe intently.

Obviously, the voice line trembles horribly, and even his lips are trembling slightly, but Shen Qiao still firmly announces:

"Today is the first day we get back together."

For the rest of his life, he won't let go again.

The author has something to say:

Obviously it's a sweet chapter, but I just want to cry QAQ

They are too difficult!