As if Chen Jing recalled some nightmare, the color on his face disappeared instantly.
He glanced at Lan Bowen, who caught his eye and looked towards the grand event.
While Sheng Kuang pulled Qin Yu into the room, he raised his eyelids towards Lan Bowen: "What? You also want to practice alone?"
Chen Jing shook his head crazily: "No, no, no, just leave this honor to Qin Yu."
With that said, Chen Jing stood up, grabbed Jiang Zui with one hand, and picked up He Wang with the other, "Let's go to my room, we are three rows apart."
Li Xiaozhou saw Chen Jing and the others running away. Although he didn't know why, he reflexively stood up and said, "Wait for me, Brother Jing, I'll watch the battle."
In the blink of an eye, only Sheng Kuang Qin Yu and Lan Bowen were left in the training room.
"In the canyon map, we are 1v1. I will give you three kills at the beginning. I don't need you to kill me. You can escape from me alive any time. The solo practice will be over."
Shengcheng clicked start, and when he entered the game cache interface, he raised his head and glanced at Lan Bowen standing next to him: "Are you sure you want to watch here?"
Lan Bowen hesitated for two seconds, thinking about the scene he would see next, and couldn't bear to say: "No, I will go to my room to study the game just now and see if I can find out the shortcomings of gdt."
After saying that, he gave Qin Yu a sympathetic look and left.
…
Lin Jing returned to the room and recalled the training match just now. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became.
Not to mention Qin Yu's state of mind was so explosive, she felt angry even as a bystander.
Sheng Kuang served as a substitute in GDT for two years. During those two years, there were a lot of things said about Sheng Kuang. Most of them were negative news. They said he was the dominant player in the team, that he only cared about personal honor, and that he asked everyone to surround him.
He plays games for the core and only considers his own record. Among these negatives, there is a little bit of praise and encouragement, but they all come from his earliest fans, and those fans more or less have some filters.
The mirror and faith are there.
In the past two years, she has often wondered why Shengjian was reduced to a substitute when she was at her peak.
She thought that there might be personal reasons for the grand occasion.
If the young man is too arrogant and talks too casually, it is not impossible for him to be beaten by the team.
But today, she discovered that the problem did not seem to be with Shengcheng, but with GDT, the strongest team in the league and the team that many teams regarded as their goals. In fact, it was far less glamorous than the rumors outside.
Lin Jing's chest felt a little tight when he thought about the grand occasion, being forcibly crushed in such a team atmosphere, and having his pride crushed to pieces, and being forced to remain silent for two years.
She sighed, trying to think of something good, and then she thought of the last game, where Sheng Kuang and Jiang Zui cooperated perfectly.
She was probably tired of drawing Chen Jing and Li Ran and others, and for some reason she wanted to find something new.
New candy...
The end of the road of confrontation is Jiang Zui and Sheng Kuang.
Lin Jing's thoughts were successfully diverted by the candy ribbon she made up in her mind. She thought about it in her mind for a long time. It wasn't until Lan Bowen called her downstairs to eat that she realized that it was getting dark outside the window.
Unconsciously, it was already 7:30 pm.
No, these teenagers may not be active in anything, but they are always the most active in cooking. Why are you having dinner so late tonight?
Lin Jing went downstairs with doubts and came to the restaurant and found that Sheng Kuang and Qin Yu were not there.
Lin Jing sat down and saw everyone using their chopsticks to start eating. He asked in confusion: "Don't you wait for Sheng Cheng and Qin Yu?"
Lan Bowen said: "No wait, they are still training."
Lin Jing didn't say anything but moved his chopsticks.
In the past, the dinner table was always very lively, but today it was a bit quiet. Everyone ate much faster than usual, as if they had completed a task, and immediately put down their bowls and chopsticks and ran away as soon as they finished eating.
Lin Jing looked at the backs of everyone leaving the restaurant one after another, and thought to himself that everyone was looking weird.
Lin Jing was not as panicked as they were. After filling his stomach in a leisurely manner, he took the little bitter gourd out and walked around.
When I came back, the villa was still quiet, and a group of teenagers were still downstairs and had not started to move around freely.
Lin Jing fed the little bitter melon some snacks, sent it back to the cage, and went back upstairs.
It was still early, so she took out her iPad to see if she could draw the idea she had in the afternoon. She stared at the screen with her pen in hand for about ten minutes, and just when she was about to start writing, her phone rang.
Lin Jing answered and without saying anything, Lan Bowen's voice came over: "Upstairs?"
"Ah? Yes."
"Come down here."
Lin Jing didn't ask why, just said oh, closed the iPad and went downstairs.
Lan Bowen was in the living room on the first floor. When he saw her coming out of the elevator, he immediately said: "Do me a favor."
Lin Jing was confused for a moment, "What are you busy with?"
Lan Bowen said: "Think of a way to call Sheng Kuang out of the training room. He has been training Qin Yu alone for more than four hours. Qin Yu was tortured to tears by him more than two hours ago. If he continues to torture him,
I'm afraid that Qin Yu will be forced to retire directly due to his abuse. By then, the autumn season hasn't come yet, and the yls people will not be able to make up the numbers."
Lin Jing thought it wouldn't be possible.
Lan Bowen seemed to have read her thoughts: "I'm not lying to you, he can really torture people into retirement. It's not like he has never done this before. Before GDT took the second team to the jungle, he tortured people so much that he packed up his things all night long.
I’m back home. It’s said that I haven’t played the game King until now, and Chen Jing, ask him how he felt when he was locked up in a grand ceremony and practiced alone for nearly twenty-four hours.”
Lin Jing: "..."
Lan Bowen: "Chen Jing and the others don't dare to go. I've been there three times, but it's of no use. That kid Jiang Zui is not afraid. He went and said, captain, come and practice with me alone. Is he trying to persuade me?"
Anyway, you and Little Balsam Gua are the only ones who have never been there."
Lin Jing thought to herself, if you can't persuade her, why can she persuade her?
But seeing Lan Bowen's helpless look, she paused for a moment and relented: "I'll give it a try."
Although Lin Jing took over this matter, he really didn't know where to start.
She went to the first floor of the basement first, and saw the grand event inside through the glass with her eyelids lowered and swiping the phone screen expressionlessly. Qin Yu's eyes next to him were swollen like walnuts.
In her impression, she had always thought that Shengcheng was the kind of middle-aged boy who was either lazy and unable to wake up all day long, or was acting all kinds of pretentious.
She didn't expect that he still had such a side.
Calm, calm, so calm that it's almost cold-blooded, it's a completely different look.
Lin Jing has a bit of stage fright and is reluctant to enter the training room.
But she agreed to Lambowen, and it was impossible to run away from the battlefield.
Lin Jing pursed his lips, thought for two seconds, and took out his phone.
Xiaojing-chan: Do you want to play games?
Kyo-chan: Just the two of us.
Kyo-chan: The kind of game where you only support me.