After watching the game, they haven't had dinner yet. Chen Jing complained that he was hungry, so the three of them came out of the stadium, called a car and went straight to a nearby hot pot restaurant.
Although it was almost nine o'clock, the hot pot restaurant was still crowded. The three people waited at the door for almost ten minutes until the waiter finally cleared a table for four.
After sitting down, Chen Jing scanned the QR code with his mobile phone and just handed it to Shengjian to ask him to order when Shengjing's mobile phone rang.
It was a call from Xiaomo, the current mid laner of gdt.
Shengcheng answered the call, and through his cell phone, he clearly heard Yang Sinian's voice from Xiaomo: "Waiter, let's get some wine first."
"Brother Kuang," Xiao Mo said quickly: "We are celebrating, and Brother Yu asked me to ask if you are coming?"
Grand occasion: "No."
Xiaomo: "Okay, I'll see you at the base later tonight."
When Sheng Cheng hung up the phone, Chen Jinghua pulled up the screen of his mobile phone to order food and asked, "Xiao Mo?"
Shengcheng said a nonchalant "hmm".
Chen Jing: "Should I ask you to have a celebration banquet?"
He said nothing in the grand occasion.
After Chen Dingying finished the dishes, he pushed his cell phone to the front of the table and said, "Let's see if there's anything else we want to add."
I didn't even notice the grand occasion and just let me place the order.
While waiting for the food, Chen Jing went to Weibo and browsed around. After watching it for a few minutes, he couldn't help but cursed: "Fuck, gdt is really disgusting."
Lan Bowen hung up the phone on his girlfriend Chagang: "What's wrong?"
Chen Jing: "Fans of Kuang Zai went to the gdt official blog to scold them, saying that gdt deceived fans. The explanation given by gdt was that Kuang Zai was not feeling well today, and then gdt shamelessly bought a wave of heat for Yang Sinian.
Search, bragging about how awesome he is as a jungler, surpassing Kuang Zai back then, gdt is so shameless in order to praise new star players, Yang Sinian has been praised for how long, and he still hasn’t learned to walk on his own
, I have to tie up Kuang Zai and fuck him every time.”
Chen Jing cursed for a while, then raised his head and glanced at the grand occasion: "Kang Zai, as soon as the spring game ends, it will be the new year's transfer period. If you miss this year, you will have to wait another year. GDT is still pressuring you not to
Do you want to transfer?"
Lan Bowen sneered as if he saw through it: "No need to ask, even if Kuang Zai hasn't played games for more than a year, he is still the most popular. How could GDT be willing to let Kuang Zai go if he hasn't squeezed out the last bit of value from Kuang Zai?
?”
Chen Jing: "Fuck, there is no evidence for what happened back then. If there was evidence, we would have fought them to the death."
Compared to Chen Jing's irritability, Sheng Cheng looked indifferent.
Chen Jing couldn't bear it and kicked the tip of his shoe under the table: "Kang Zai, you can't keep doing this. The job of a career is the job of youth. The best condition only lasts a few years. You can't afford it. Anyway, you study
Okay, otherwise you can go back to college."
Sheng Kuang didn't even raise his eyelids: "I won't go."
Chen Jing: "Then what do you want? You can't just sit on the bench and wait for the water dispenser, right?"
Sheng Kuang didn't answer Chen Jing's words and turned to look at Lan Bowen beside him: "How is your back injury?"
"It's still like that," Lan Bowen poured a glass of water. "If my waist hadn't really been unable to carry it, the position of KPL's top mid laner might still be mine."
…
After finishing the hot pot, we returned to the gdt base in a grand manner. It was already twelve o'clock.
Everyone went to the celebration banquet for the semi-finals, and the base was empty, with no one around.
Sheng Cheng returned to his room, took a shower, washed away the smell of hot pot, pulled up a chair and played a few games, then lay down on the bed.
Before going to bed, he went to Weibo and looked around. Just like what Chen Jing said, the online rhythm was soaring, saying that Yang Sinian was the number one jungler in KPL, and the grand occasion was long gone.
As I was watching the event, I didn’t know why I came across the Weibo account of @天天天天人生.
Before watching the game, what Chen Jing told him came into his mind. He thought about it for two seconds and entered the homepage of @天天天天人生.
Shengcheng fell asleep while scrolling through Weibo.
When he woke up the next day, when he unlocked the screen and checked the time, what he saw was a stimulating and erotic picture.
He was stunned for a moment, turned the phone over, and saw "miracle" engraved on the back, and then he was sure that it was really his phone.
After a few seconds, he finally figured out what was going on, and couldn't help but cursed in his heart that he was sick.
It didn't matter if others painted him and painted him like this, he still followed up and studied it.
This is not a disease but something.
Sheng Kuang dropped his cell phone, picked up the short-sleeved shirt next to him, put it on, stepped into the bathroom with slippers, and took a shower. He had just finished squeezing out toothpaste while holding a toothbrush when someone knocked on the door.
He bit his toothbrush, walked lazily to the door, and opened it.
It's Xiaomo.
"Brother Kuang, you're awake."
Sheng Cheng said nothing and let the door open.
Xiaomo looked around to make sure no one was in the corridor, quickly squeezed into the grand room and closed the door.
He stood at the door of the bathroom, looking at the grand scene of someone who was slightly bent over and brushing his teeth with half-wet hair. He hesitated for a while and took a few steps forward: "Brother Kuang, I have something to tell you."
Sheng Kuang gargled his mouth and mumbled the word "Say".
Xiao Mo struggled for a moment, closed his eyes, and said with a burst of energy: "Brother Kuang, when we were having dinner outside last night, I overheard Yang Sinian and Brother Yu suggesting that you should participate in the KPL finals exhibition match. Okay.
Let everyone know that your level has dropped now. Like professional entertainment players, you can only play exhibition games. Then, Yang Sinian told Brother Yu that he would let you be the commentator in the finals."
A grand meal.
Xiao Mo mumbled and complained: "In the finals he participated in, I asked you to commentate for him. Isn't it obvious that you are saying to the outside world that you have retired and can only be a commentator for the new generation of professional players..."
As he said that, Sheng Kuang threw the toothbrush in his hand into the toothbrush, took out two paper towels, wiped the water droplets on his face, and threw it into the trash can next to him: "It's really interesting."
Xiaomo ran away after typing the small report.
Sheng Cheng fiddled with his hair twice in front of the mirror, put on his team uniform and went downstairs to have breakfast like a normal person.
When he was about to finish eating, Yang Sinian woke up and entered the restaurant with a messy hair. When he saw the grand occasion, he was stunned for a moment and said hello: "Kang Shen."
Sheng Kuang moved his eyelids, slowly took out a tissue and wiped the corners of his lips.
Yang Sinian stood in front of the water bar. While pouring water, he smiled harmlessly and called out to God: "I was really embarrassed yesterday. I got a little hit when I hit him, and the coach got a little hit too. We all gave it to him."
Forget about you, you came to the scene yesterday and stayed until the end. No matter what, you should be allowed to play the game."
Sheng Kuang rolled up the tissue in his hand and looked at Yang Sinian without saying anything.
Yang Sinian drank a glass of water and said with a smile: "My coach and I were negligent yesterday. Kuang Shen, don't take it personally. It's the end of the month. I have to make up for the live broadcast time, so I'll go live first."
The grand occasion did not stop him.
Until Yang Sinian disappeared, Sheng Kuang lowered his head and chuckled. He stood up the next second, kicked off the chair behind him, walked into the training room, and turned on his computer.
He hasn't broadcast live for a long time. Not even a minute after logging into the live broadcast room, a lot of people have already flooded in.
He logged into the mobile game again and again, looking up and casually picking up a few comments to respond to.
"Why did it suddenly go live?"
"It's not a live broadcast, it's a PK."
"Who are you competing against? Compete against our famous KPL number one jungler Yang Sinian."
"No wonder Yang Sinian also broadcast live. It was made in advance? Of course it was made in advance."
As Sheng Cheng spoke, he changed the name of the live broadcast room: [1v1pk match, lose 10,000 yuan per round. 】