"Tch." Lin Mu snorted unhappily, and changed from kneeling on the sofa to turning around and sitting on the sofa. Lin Mu pouted, feeling very uncomfortable, but there was nothing he could do, after all, Ye Zebei had already spoken.
Don't let him go. If he goes there secretly, he will definitely be punished badly when he comes back.
"Why are you joining in the fun?" Guo Shi walked in with the data summarized from yesterday's practice just sent by the data engineer.
"Eh? What do you mean? Is it wrong for me to care about God B? After all, God B can be considered acquaintance with us, right? For the sake of emotion and reason, we should express our gratitude to him now that he is ill.
.And God B and I are old acquaintances. Although this is not
The boss and God B have known each other for a long time, but they are considered good friends. In addition to the relationship between me and Qingyue, I have to go and see and express my feelings. Isn’t God B Qingyue’s nominal brother now?
So I said I went to see God B. Is it wrong? Is it wrong? Is it wrong?!"
Hua Qingtian looked at Lin Mu with a "you are sick" look, shrugged helplessly, and turned to look at the forum.
Guo Shi also shook his head in a funny way and simply ignored Lin Mu.
Runtu, on the other hand, treated the trees as nothing but air after Ye Zebei left.
"Eh? Why are you ignoring me? No, do you think I am paying attention to what I said? Hey, don't ignore me." Lin Mu shouted unhappily, but he still received zero attention.
in the code base.
Zhao De was sitting in the coaching room, discussing new tactics with the code coach.
"I think if we play against c5, we can just leave them empty. We can just use vs. Zhou Ping played very well in vs. Let the substitute study how c5 plays in the American League and do some training." The coach said in the notebook.
Tactics were written on it.
"Well. Then you can try to let Xiao Li use the bat. His bat is not very good. Focus on training. The fourth bat should be very advantageous." Zhao De put forward his own opinion.
"Okay." The coach did not object, but agreed and wrote it down in the notebook, "Also, the design department asked you when you have time to take a look at your suit. Has it been designed over there?" Zhao De
I didn't expect the people in the design department to move so quickly.
"Well, I also designed the effect of the skill. You can see if it works. If so, I will let them start making the finished product."
"Hmm. Where are the others?"
"Not yet. It's hard to negotiate with V Club. After all, there is only one quota this time. The suit is still very deceptive. And the exclusive messenger is almost ready, a small one."
"Yeah." Zhao De nodded. Just as he was about to speak, his phone vibrated in his pocket.
I took out my cell phone and looked at it. It belonged to Li Yue.
"Sorry, answer the phone." Zhao De saluted the coach, then stood up and walked out of the coach's office and answered the phone.
"What's wrong?" He called at this time. Zhao De knew that Li Yue must have something important, otherwise he would not disturb them when he and the coach were having a meeting.
"Team D, OK, abstained."
"What?" Zhao De frowned, "What's going on?"
"I saw ok's official blog saying that God B is hospitalized. The specific reason is not mentioned, but it seems that there is no way to continue the game. ok has no substitute, so there is nothing we can do."
"...Yeah. I understand." Zhao De directly dialed Xiao Qingyue's phone number after saying goodbye.
But after waiting for a while, Xiao Qingyue still didn't answer the phone. Zhao De frowned. After hanging up the phone, he called Ye Zebei.
Ye Zebei answered the phone quickly.
"Okay, what's wrong?" Zhao De didn't talk nonsense and went straight to the topic.
"You don't know yet?" Ye Zebei didn't expect that Zhao De would call him to ask him about this. "Xu Yunlong is hospitalized."
"I know, I was asking what happened and why are you hospitalized?"
"It is said to be a shock caused by overexertion." Ye Zebei recalled what Ye Qiu told him about the situation, "To put it simply, it is tiredness."
Zhao De sighed, "He has worked hard enough."
"He's just a fool." Ye Zebei said, picking up the plane ticket again and again. "He shows no signs of declining in level now. This is entirely the pressure he puts on himself. To be honest, I want to beat him, but I don't want to win.
This is him in his heyday. Now that he has made himself like this, does it still make sense?"
"Don't get excited. Only they themselves can know what's OK now. They can only say that they wish for it. Are you going to another place?" Zhao De asked when he heard the voice of the terminal announcing the station coming from the phone.
"Well, let's go to Beijing to see Xu Yunlong. After all, he is an old friend."
"TI3 ready?" Zhao De did not expect that Ye Zebei would leave the team at this time.
"It's just one day, nothing to do. It's more important here." Ye Zebei walked to the waiting area, sat down, and waited to board the plane.
"You should also pay attention. See you in the finals." Zhao De said domineeringly.
"Don't talk too much, GS is still very strong this year. It depends on the last place in each division. It will be announced tomorrow. We will see the draw the day after tomorrow. When will you go to Seattle?"
"I'll leave next week. There will be no offline competition next month." Zhao De did not shy away from his schedule.
"We're about the same. No more talking, I'm getting on the plane." After hearing the notification that registration for his flight had begun, Ye Zebei hung up the phone, carried his bag, and boarded the plane.
In the Naval General Hospital, more and more people gathered in front of Xu Yunlong's ward.
Both Xiao Qingyue and Wang Shuang suppressed their sad moods, and together with the people in the hospital, they politely invited the fans who wanted to visit Xu Yunlong to the lobby, and politely refused their request to enter the ward. However, the fans who were also in Beijing
Members of the NF team, as well as Wu Yue, a reporter from E-Sports Weekly who rushed to the scene immediately, all rushed to the hospital.
"Hello, I am Wu Yue, the reporter responsible for the Dota 2 part of E-Sports Weekly." Wu Yue said and handed his business card to Xuan Wu, "I would like to ask, what is the situation of God B now? Can you let me know?
Should I go in and take two pictures? I won’t make a lot of noise, so I’ll just take two pictures.”
"Sorry, no." Xuanwu didn't talk too much, he just expressed his unwelcome forcefully.
The corner of Wu Yue's mouth twitched, and he felt a little unhappy, but he didn't care too much. He is also a B fan. He has been a fan of Xu Yunlong since he won the G League championship. Now he just wants to be a fan.
Go in and see Xu Yunlong, hope he is okay.
"What's wrong?" Xiao Qingyue came back after seeing off the fans and saw Xuan Wu blocking the door, while a guy with a SLR camera was wandering there as if waiting for something, "Who are you?"
"Ah! Hello, hello! I am Wu Yue, a reporter from E-Sports Weekly. I would like to interview God B about being hospitalized. Now many people are concerned about it, and everyone wants to know the first-hand report. I am also God B.
The fans also want to know if there is any problem with him." When Wu Yue saw Xiao Qingyue coming, he hurriedly greeted him, hoping that Xiao Qingyue would relent.
Xiao Qingyue smiled and shook her head, "Sorry, I can't represent Brother Long. If you want to interview, after Brother Long wakes up, I will ask him if he is willing. If he agrees, I will contact you.
What?"
When Xiao Qingyue said this, Wu Yue couldn't speak. But he wanted to see Xu Yunlong's real condition with his own eyes, so he started to act like a baby, "Sister, let me see the condition of God B. I
Can I just take a look and not report in? Just see how he is doing now."
Xiao Qingyue frowned and was about to refuse, but Leng Muxue came over, stood next to Xiao Qingyue and said: "Okay, please give me the SLR and the mobile phone first."
Wu Yue was stunned for a moment, his face burning a little. His little thoughts were actually seen through by this woman. In fact, he really wanted to go in and secretly take a photo and then go back and write a report.
After thinking about it, Wu Yue still wanted to see Xu Yunlong and know how he was doing now. Finally, he handed the SLR to Leng Muxue and quietly entered the ward under the leadership of Xiao Qingyue.
Unexpectedly, when I opened the door, everyone from NF was actually inside. (To be continued...)