Chapter 7

DL urgently arranged a training match.

When Xiao Shi heard that his idol was coming to DL, he arrived late and before he had time to come up and cry, he was arranged to go to the second team downstairs to play a training match with them.

Xiao Shi's heart was pounding with nervousness.

He'd been playing for the past six months while his idol hadn't played, so he should have been in better shape than him. This might be his only chance to tie with Dazzling in the bottom lane.

upstairs.

Qu Xing's new assistant Jiang Lin asked, "What do you choose?"

“…”

He waited for a long time but heard no sound. He turned around and found Qu Xing leaning against the back of the chair, his hand on the mouse motionless.

The eyes are closed.

Slept peacefully.

Jiang Lin, the league's recognized professional sleeper, was surprised: "...What on earth did you do to make you so sleepy?"

"Fight monsters for thirty days." Qu Xing tried hard to keep his eyelids open, looked at the lineup, and randomly chose Ezreal.

Jiang Lin was a little excited before officially entering the game.

Come on, supporting Dazzling is a lifelong dream for a support.

Two minutes later, Jiang Lin's excitement took on another form.

"Holy crap." Jiang Lin was terrified, unable to advance or retreat. He suspected Qu Xing was deliberately giving the opponent a kill at the start of the game, and said fearfully, "Can you please stop farming like that?"

Qu Xing was so sleepy that he was already doing very well by trying to stay awake in the game. He didn't pay any attention to what Jiang Lin said.

If they heard it, they would probably just say: What do you mortals know?

Soon, Qu Xing gave an attack signal to the opposing support.

Jiang Lin looked at the opponent's health, then at Qu Xing's health, and seriously doubted he could kill him. Even if the difference in strength was too great, fighting like this wouldn't work.

After hesitating for a moment, Qu Xing clicked several signals in a row.

Jiang Lin went ahead with it.

The following scene finally awakened the memory of Jiang Lin's death.

That's right.

That's it.

The head with the Dazzling ID seems to be always flying near your mouth. The aroma of meat penetrates your nose and mouth. You feel that you are about to eat the meat in the next second, so you rush forward to grab it, but find that you can't grab it no matter what, as if every move has been predicted in advance.

The head is always within reach, but you are always one step behind him, and in the end you can only die in despair and frustration.

Jiang Lin apologized for his previous questioning.

He should always be in awe of operations that he does not understand.

The enemy's bottom lane was like a kindergarten game for Qu Xing. He didn't need any support from other lanes. He controlled Ezreal like crazy, making Ezreal, a handsome guy, look like a god of death. He quickly broke through the bottom lane, and the game was basically over.

In just eighteen minutes, Team 2 was wiped out at their doorstep and the base exploded.

Everyone was silent.

Eighteen minutes!

It's true that the second team's strength is a bit behind theirs! But they're all professional players after all, and it's not as exaggerated as if the Champions are bullying the Diamonds. As long as the lineup is chosen well, regular training matches can still be quite competitive, and each game can last at least twenty minutes.

There was nothing wrong with the second team's condition and BP in this game, but they couldn't even last until the big dragon was born!

Ling Yin smiled as he looked at the game panel; he wasn't surprised by this outcome. He tilted his head and saw Qu Xing's eyelids drooping. He frowned and quickly closed the game, putting down his mouse and standing up.

"Brother." He pulled Zhou Si's arm and rubbed against him: "Is there a bed? I really need to sleep. I'm dying."

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhou Si was overjoyed after watching this game, and said lovingly, "I'll take you there. Have a good sleep, and we'll talk tomorrow if there's anything."

Qu Xing climbed up the stairs with Zhou like a drunk.

"He's already like this." Le Anyi glared and said, "How can he still be beaten like that?"

He Weichen: "He's not human."

“…”

Song Tianhua sat behind the coaching desk, not knowing what to do.

Zhao Hui took a look, and forced himself to read the shame in the back of his head, and stepped forward and said, "Cheer up, Cai...what are you doing?"

Song Tianhua was seen with a piece of paper on his desk, holding a pen and biting his finger. Three words were written crookedly on the paper: "Apology."

It's still an elementary school font.

Zhao Hui was shocked: "Sliding to his knees at the speed of light?"

Song Tianhua: "You don't understand."

Zhao Hui shook his head and walked away: "You don't understand the game. I don't understand you."

Qu Xing slept for a very long time.

"What on earth has he been through all this time?" Le Anyi's curiosity about the new sleep god upstairs was burning. Almost twenty hours had passed. He had breakfast, played horror games all afternoon, and it was almost time for lunch and dinner, but Qu Xing was still in the room, completely silent.

"He came in the last few days of the transfer period, didn't approve Fourth Master's friend request for a month, didn't answer calls, and didn't reply to Ling Yin's messages. He came here with a suitcase and slept all day, as if he had survived a disaster." Le Anyi was talking when a thought came to his mind: "He won't be sold to some evil organization, right?"

"Don't guess blindly."

Le Anyi was slapped in the face. He covered the back of his head and suddenly said in horror, "Shit, is he fainting? Can a normal person sleep for that long?"

"No." Zhou Si said firmly.

"How do you know? You didn't go and see."

"Tsk." Zhou Si said expressionlessly, "I sneaked in to take a look at it at noon."

"Wow—" Le Anyi looked at him in admiration, then turned to Ling Yin who had just entered the room: "Wind God, the Fourth Master actually broke into Dazzling's room before you."

Ling Yin was too lazy to pay attention to him and sat down to change the computer wallpaper.

When Zhou Si saw the pink-haired e-sports boy being replaced, he actually felt a little reluctant.

This should be a photo of Qu Xing when he just debuted at the age of 17. When he first appeared on the LPL arena, he was called the Devil AD with his pink face and tender hair.

"Why are you so cowardly? Doesn't the whole world know that you like Dazzling?" Zhou Si said disdainfully.

Ling Yin said calmly, "This isn't a good idea."

Zhou Si: "What's wrong?"

Ling Yin: "Too ostentatious."

Zhou Si: "..." Otherwise how could the whole world know that he likes Dazzling.

He even had a feeling that this guy's love for Dazzling was not pure at all, and his sexual orientation was questionable.

Le'an Yi started a live broadcast.

"I'm in a good mood today."

[Dude, is there any news about the new AD? You can broadcast it here]

[Burst went to UNG, and you didn't snatch them away? ]

Le Anyi said coldly with a sullen face, "We are more modest."

【？ ？ ？ ？ ？ ？ ？ 】

Le Anyi: "Haven't you heard of Kong Rong giving away his pears?"

【???????????????】

Why don't you just give up the championship?

[No way, why did I hear Dazzling went to the DL base? ]

[Fuck, is this true?]

"Fake, fake." Le Anyi said this, but his cold expression suddenly broke with joy. He chuckled, "How is that possible? If the Fourth Master could contact him, he would have done so long ago."

[I can't contact you guys, so please be humble. I plan to play with this lineup for another year.]

[New joke before the New Year: Kong Rong gives up his pears]

[Wait a minute, who was that person who just flashed past you? Kind of handsome, right?]

Why do I feel like Dazzling?

Le Anyi was stunned and turned his head to look.

Qu Xing came downstairs without him noticing, holding a piece of bread he had just taken from the corner, and talking to Zhou Si. Noticing his gaze, he raised his head and raised an eyebrow at him handsomely. His eyes were bright, and he looked much more energetic than yesterday.

He turned his head and said nonsense: "Handsome? That's the God of Wind, right?"

[Impossible, the height is wrong]

"The lens is distorted, distorted."

[The God of Wind doesn’t walk like that]

"The Wind God..." Le Anyi scratched his nose: "He's quite excited today."

Ling Yin: “…”

"Do you need help?" Zhou Si asked Qu Xing.

"No, my home is very close to here, and I don't have much stuff." Qu Xing finished the bread in a few bites and left.

Le Anyi quickly took the opportunity to turn the camera around and said, "Look, there's no Dazzling at all. Are you kidding me?"

Qu Xing went home and asked a nanny to clean the house. He packed some clothes and other items and went out to take a shower and change clothes. He came out feeling refreshed. So refreshed that he almost forgot about Qu Hongfei.

Thinking of this, Qu Xing remembered that Qu Chen had not contacted him again.

He flipped through his phone, hesitated, and still didn't take the initiative to contact Qu Chen.

I'm sorry, brother. My bond with you may end here. I hope you can survive Qu Hongfei for a while longer, seize the family fortune soon, and squander it all.

Qu Xing's eyes fixed as he slid his thumb to another software.

Hot Topics:

——DL "Kong Rong Gives Up the Pear"——

[Lingyin Quxing kisses for 20,000 seconds a day] - Hilarious! When someone asked him why he didn't fight UNG for Burst, he said something like "Kong Rong gave up his pears." Tell me, what pear did you take away?

【picture】

What kind of online name is that? Qu Xing complained inwardly. He clicked on the picture and saw his handsome self, who knew when he had been exposed in Le Anyi's livestream. It was a bit blurry, and it was hard to recognize without looking closely.

Comments:

——Deli

——Give the broken pear to someone else.

Burst, nicknamed "Buster," has something to do with the English meaning of his ID, but it's primarily due to his aggressive AD carry style. He favors Jinx, is exceptionally adept at disrupting enemy teamfight formations, and enjoys indiscriminate bombing. This earned him the nickname "Buster."

As for the nickname Qu Xing...

Qu Xing was speechless at first.

He had many nicknames. When he first debuted, everyone called him "Star." After a few games, he became the bottom lane's demon. For a couple of days, some people even called him "Star God." But unfortunately, a famous scene soon became popular: a commentator got excited during a team fight. Perhaps because his ID was a bit difficult to pronounce, Dazzling became Daisy. For a long time, he lost all his powerful nicknames and real name. Daisy became his signature nickname.

But after being called that so often, Qu Xing got used to it.

"You just had to broadcast that." He Weichen rolled his eyes.

"I'll broadcast it." Le Anyi scrolled through the comments section, feeling just as excited as the fans. He felt like the championship trophy already belonged to him. "Fuck! I still can't believe I'm on the same team with the Devil!"

Jiang Lin: "You're on the same team with the world's number one mid laner."

Le Anyi glanced at Ling Yin and said, "Indeed, I'm so honored."

Jiang Lin added: "And the world's number one player is assisting me."

Le Anyi nodded repeatedly: "It's my honor."

He Weichen: "And the world's number one jungler."

Le Anyi was about to nod, but then he reacted and cursed: "Bullshit, you can only be fifth at best."

He Weichen sneered: "You can't even get a number."

Le Anyi made the decision and said gruffly, "Have you forgotten that I once killed Anvy solo?"

"You can't expect to live forever after just a few kills." He Weichen scoffed, "I've even killed Ling Yin in ranked matches. According to your logic, I'm the world's best mid laner."

"When did I ever say I was the best top laner in the world?"

"That's not what you mean."

“…”

When Qu Xing cleaned up the house and slipped in on his skateboard, humming a little tune, the two had been arguing for a full ten minutes.

He held onto Ling Yin's chair back and braked manually, looking confused: "What happened to them?"

Ling Yin smelled the fragrance of shower gel and couldn't help but glance sideways. He said, "Don't worry about them. They do this every day."

Qu Xing felt like they were about to fight, especially Le Anyi, who looked like he was ready to fight. He wondered, "Is this the case every day?"

"Yeah." Ling Yin didn't even turn around. After a moment, he suddenly added, "It's okay, they're just loud."

Qu Xing: "Ah?" He turned his head and looked at Ling Yin.

Ling Yin's eyes curved slightly: "It's not that the relationship between teammates is bad, don't be scared."

Qu Xing was stunned.

Ling Yin continued, "Then he won't sign a contract with us DL and will look for someone else."

"No, I've already signed it." Qu Xing said in a daze, then seemed to react: "Oh my god, Fengshen."

Ling Yin: “?”

He held Ling Yin's face in his hands: "You are so beautiful!"

Ling Yin was slightly startled and subconsciously tried to break free.

The last time someone praised him like this was probably in kindergarten...

Even the two people who were arguing stopped talking at the same time and looked over here.

Qu Xing stared closely into Ling Yin's eyes: "Wow - you looked so beautiful when you smiled just now, can you smile again?"

"..." Ling Yin couldn't help laughing again, pushed Qu Xing's hand away and turned back: "No."

Qu Xing's eyes were bright. If he had a tail, he would have left an afterimage. He sat on the gaming chair and moved closer, holding Ling Yin's arm. "Can I sleep with you tonight?"

Ling Yin: "Okay."