At this moment, whether it was the audience seats in the stadium or the Internet, not to mention virtual or real, they were all boiling.

Countless people were screaming, cheering, swearing, and insulting.

At this moment, the soundproof room of Team Eternal was like a tomb, infinitely silent, even the air seemed stagnant.

Yu Mo stared at his index finger in a daze.

His skin color has always been cold and pale, and at this moment, his fingertips, which were so pale that they looked a little blue, pressed stiffly on the left button of the mouse without releasing it.

But his brain had clearly... clearly given the order to release.

His pupils shrank slightly, and he used his left hand on the keyboard to fiddle with the finger.

His skin seemed to be many layers thicker, and the touch was dull. He pinched his fingertips hard, but it didn't hurt, just numbness.

The clock rang to signal them to get up.

Zhong Xiang looked very cautious. He probably guessed what had happened during the game. He used his body to separate Li Ze and A Lu from the others, and slowly led them out one by one. Yu Mo walked at the end of the group. He didn't look unusual. He stopped halfway and said softly, "You guys go back to the lounge first. I'm going to the bathroom."

"Okay." Zhong Xiang agreed hesitantly and handed him the team jacket: "Put something on to prevent you from catching a cold."

Yu Mo took the team uniform, casually put it on his shoulders, and went to the bathroom.

This venue was built not long ago and not many people rent it. The restroom facilities are new and clean, and there is also fragrance by the sink. The whole restroom is filled with tranquility and peace.

Warm water flowed through the gaps between his fingers. Yu Mo rubbed his right index finger repeatedly, and it took a long time before he felt a little warmth.

He moved his fingers again and everything was normal.

It was as if the brief loss of control just now was an illusion.

He pondered and wondered if he had caught a cold recently... It seemed that he would have to put two hot packs on his arms before the competition as a precaution.

Ultimately, it’s because I’m getting older... The 24-year-old internet addict laughed at the mirror, full of self-mockery.

Just as he was about to turn around and go out, a shadow suddenly rushed in from outside the door and dived into his arms like a killer whale.

Yu Mo staggered backwards when she pounced on him, and his lower back hit the marble sink hard.

"Hey..." He frowned uncomfortably, and was startled at first. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a long, low sob from the girl in his arms.

"I'm sorry..." Lin Meng's body twitched slightly, and she hugged him tighter. She buried her face in Yu Mo's chest, and the warm and moist feeling spread.

“I’m sorry!!!” She yelled again in a flat voice, and then simply let go of the “wuwuwu”: “I’m sorry, Yu Mo!! I kicked you out of the autumn competition! I’m sorry, wuwuwuwu!”

Yu Mo: “…”

He was completely stunned, subconsciously looking around, afraid that someone would come out of the squat toilet stall at this moment, which would make them both headlines. Fortunately, there was probably no one in the bathroom, so he quickly moved to the door. However, the "waist pendant" hanging on his body made his movements very difficult, so he could only reach the edge of the bathroom door and swing it shut with all his strength.

Even after the door was closed, Yu Mo still felt uneasy. He "ran rampant" to the door like a pregnant hairy crab and tried hard to lock it. He turned sideways, leaned against the door with his back, and was blocked by Lin Meng on the door panel.

The border black widow who had been killing people in seconds just a second ago was now crying with true feelings as if she had lost her parents. There were some very magical echoes in the empty bathroom, but she had no intention of restraining herself and cried freely.

Yu Mo raised his eyes and looked at the ceiling, feeling somewhat helpless: "Hey, this is the men's restroom."

"So what!" Lin Meng practically strangled his waist with both arms, gritting her teeth, "Can't I cry anymore? Wuu ...

Yu Mo: “…”

The girl's entire face was red from crying, her nose and eyes were red too, she looked so pitiful that one would have thought she was the one who lost the game. Yu Mo couldn't help but raise his hand to play with the wisps of hair that had gathered on her forehead, and laughed, "Look, your makeup is all smudged from crying, it doesn't look good anymore."

"If it doesn't look good, then it doesn't look good..." Lin Meng muttered, "I'm sorry, Yu Mo..."

"I won, so I won. It's a good thing. Why are you apologizing to me?" Yu Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"I..." Lin Meng rubbed against his arms, "I just feel so sorry for you... You'll definitely be scolded to death when you go back..."

"Just scold me if you want." Yu Mo pressed the back of her head and said nonchalantly, "It's common to get scolded as a professional player. It's more common than eating."

"But you were the champion before..."

"Before I won the championship, I was constantly being criticized by haters for being a slacker." Yu Mo smiled gently, "What's the big deal?"

"Then...then..." Lin Meng was still stuttering: "I just want to tell you-"

say what?

Yu Mo's heart moved slightly.

Lin Meng burst into tears and said, "I'm going to beat you up like this the next time I see you!!! Wuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

Yu Mo: “…”

Well, why does he think that two professional players can have the kind of touching love that normal people have?

He patted the back of Lin Meng's head as if to comfort a small animal, thinking with a mixture of laughter and tears, it's too miserable, there is probably no professional player in the world more miserable than him, being beaten to pieces by his opponent and still having to secretly comfort his opponent who is crying like a fool.

Just as he was thinking, the girl in his arms moved. Before Yu Mo turned around, Lin Meng stood up straight. She suddenly stood on tiptoe, held Yu Mo's face, pulled it down, and kissed her directly.

Yu Mo's whole body stiffened and his eyes widened.

The girl's lips have a soft texture, and I don't know if it's because of the lipstick she put on today, but they have a unique sweet taste.

But the tears were salty and slightly bitter, lingering around.

Yu Mo sighed in his heart, thinking, how could falling in love be so painful?

It’s already so hard.

That's all.

He put his arms around Lin Meng, lifted her up, pressed her towards him, and pressed her hard. He sometimes wondered why girls' bones and muscles were so thin and soft, as if they would break if he exerted too much force. While he was restraining the strength in his hands, he couldn't help but want to hold her closer to him, and even wanted to crush her and eat her into his stomach.

Lin Meng was obviously not used to the feeling of being controlled, and subconsciously wanted to move away, but Yu Mo was unusually strong. He exerted force with his arms, locking her tightly and conquering her.

"Have you forgotten our previous agreement?" He breathed warm air through the gap between his lips and smiled softly.

Lin Meng blushed: "You don't want to—"

"Right now." Yu Mo bit her nose in revenge: "Didn't you bring yourself to this?"

"That's because—"

"Or is it just a free gift today? You have a better gift waiting for me." Yu Mo smiled like a gangster.

Lin Meng stared at him with rabbit eyes: "You are dreaming!"

"Oh, I was dreaming." Yu Mo licked the corner of his lips, his deep double eyelids narrowed slightly, and his eyes were indescribably sexy and teasing: "Hey, let me ask you a question?"

Lin Meng: "What?"

"What brand of lipstick is it today?"

"Lin Sitian gave it to me. It seems to be..." Lin Meng thought for a moment: "Armani."

"Well, I've heard of this brand." The straight man Yu Mo said, "It's a famous brand."

Lin Meng was confused: "So what?"

"It shouldn't be poisonous." Yu Mo smiled cunningly, and before Lin Meng could get out of his straight male thinking, he pounced on her again.

The two of them entangled in the bathroom for a full quarter of an hour.

Lin Meng was kissed so hard that she felt a little short of breath. Originally, she was leaning against Yu Mo, but later, somehow, Yu Mo held her and sat on the sink. Her arms were limply placed on Yu Mo's shoulders, allowing him to bite and demand.

The bastard was really savage, and his previous gentleness and elegance were completely gone. I didn't know why, but I thought he was taking revenge for what happened on the court. In the end, Lin Meng was annoyed by his kiss. The tear marks on her face had dried up, and she felt very uncomfortable. She wanted to wash them off quickly, so she bit the corner of Yu Mo's lips impatiently.

The bite was quite hard, and Lin Meng could even taste blood.

Yu Mo finally let her go.

It was she who took the initiative to ask for "compensation", but she ended up having no patience and biting the party being compensated. Lin Meng felt a little guilty and raised her eyelids to look at Yu Mo, but Yu Mo raised his eyebrows, put one hand on his waist, wiped his lower lip with the thumb of his other hand, and made a soft "hiss" sound.

A bit of blood, bright red, matches this face, this skin color, and this unsatisfied expression.

Damn, he is seducing me!

Lin Meng thought in annoyance.

Unable to let things get out of control, she quickly jumped down from the sink, turned her back to Yu Mo and stopped looking at him, then bent down to turn on the faucet to wash her face.

She was drinking water when the man came up from behind and hugged her.

Lin Meng was stunned for a moment, then she felt the collar of her T-shirt being pulled open a little at the back of her neck, and she felt a chill, and then the man's warm lips pressed against hers.

Slight stinging.

She struggled for a moment, turned around, and met Yu Mo's lazy and smiling face.

"Well, as a customer, I am very satisfied now." He said seriously.

Lin Meng didn't understand what was going on. She took a few tissues to wipe her face and turned to go out.

When she reached the door, she remembered that this was the men's restroom.

When I came in, I was so eager that I didn't consider the consequences...

So she silently retreated back to Yu Mo.

Yu Mo looked at her embarrassed look and burst out laughing, then turned around and dropped his coat over her head.

"Go back." He said cheerfully.

Lin Meng wrapped his coat tightly to cover his head, opened the door and took two steps, then suddenly looked back with a little worry.

"So... you guys really don't have a chance to play in the Autumn Tournament?"

"Don't worry." Yu Mo smiled meaningfully: "The organizers are not that stupid."

When Yu Mo returned to Team E's nanny car, he was frozen by the atmosphere inside the car.

No one spoke in the car, everyone just looked down at their phones.

Zhong Xiang was the first to speak. He glanced at Yu Mo in surprise and asked, "Where's your coat?"

"Ah, I fell in the bathroom." Yu Mo said indifferently.

"Seeing you stay in the bathroom for so long without coming out, I thought you were feeling unwell." Zhong Xiang breathed a sigh of relief and said casually, "Okay, everyone is here, let's drive, Master."

A complicated look flashed across Yu Mo's eyes, but he said nothing. He moved to the middle row and sat down next to Xiao Xingheng.

He took out the headphones from his bag and was about to put them on, but Xiao Xingheng held his wrist.

Xiao Xingheng looked as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

Yu Mo smiled at him and didn't give him a chance to speak: "Get some sleep, we'll talk about it when we get to the base safely."

Xiao Xingheng hesitated for a moment, nodded, sat back against the window and closed his eyes.

Yu Mo put on his headphones, turned on some music and closed his eyes to rest.

I guess everyone was afraid of a car accident, so no one spoke along the way, and no one mentioned a word related to the competition.

At this moment, in Winter's car, the atmosphere was so lively that it felt like a party.

Maze turned up the music as loud as it could go, dancing in his seat and shouting, "To commemorate the serfs' liberation of our Winter team, let's sing! Now, I'm going to sing a song for everyone!"

Xiao Shi: "Maze! We're one of us! Don't say anything!!"

Heping directly blocked his ears and shook his head: "No, no, I don't want to listen!"

Maze: "You guys are clueless! Brother Gang! I can only sing for you!"

A bar with a Sima face: "Don't talk to me!"

Maze: "Hey, what's going on? You took a gun//drug!"

Xiao Shi shrugged: "He was traumatized by the silent god."

Maze patted Yigan's shoulder sympathetically. "Alas, I can't help you much, brother. So my song can only be left to our great hero! Comrade Lemon—huh?"

Lin Meng climbed into the car through the door and heard the noisy voices in the car fall silent for two seconds, with only the background music of the maze rumbling.

Lin Meng: "What's wrong?"

Maze was a little horrified and confused: "Why...are you wearing an E Team uniform?"

Lin Meng was stunned.

"Ah..." She said blankly, "I just met the silent god."

"Ah?!" Maze screamed, "You've met the God of Silence!"

"Yeah." Lin Meng got into the car and sat down without a care in the world, covering her knees with the coat. "I encountered it when I was going to the bathroom."

"...You can even meet the God of Silence when you go to the toilet!" Yi Gang raised his head sadly.

Lin Meng squinted her eyes: "I just encountered it, so what?"

He immediately gave up: "...then you will just meet him if you encounter him."

Heping blinked, fully demonstrating the characteristics of an honest man: "Why did he give you his coat when you met Mo Shen? What were you two doing in the bathroom?"

Xiao Shi: "Yeah, what happened?"

Lin Meng: “…”

Why didn’t I realize before that Winter and his group had such a strong thirst for knowledge?

"We..." She recalled the "battle" just now, her ears reddened, and she spoke nonsense: "We had a fight, and then..." She patted her knee: "This is the spoils of war."

Peace: "Oh oh..."

Xiao Shi: "You two have such a deep hatred for each other that you can even fight in the bathroom. Just forget about it after the game!"

Maze: "That's right, be more tolerant and generous!"

Lin Meng: “…”

She turned her face towards the window, leaving them with a back view that said, "Stop comparing yourself to me, I need to rest."

Heping, Maze and Xiaoshi all sat back down tactfully, but Yigan glared at them.

"It's obvious that God Mo was the first to attack! I guess he was the one who attacked LEMON!" he said unhappily.

"How did you figure that out?" Maze asked in a low voice.

"Look! The back of Lemon's neck! It's all red!" Yi Gang said angrily, "When I was a kid, I got in a fight and got hit with a stone. It hurt like that!

Since his description was too real, Maze actually believed it.

The two of them began to whisper and make arrangements in the back.

"I don't think God Mo would do that. He's seen a lot of things. Would he really fight with a little girl?"

"It was LEMON who provoked me first. LEMON's mouth can be really crazy when she gets angry. You've never been mad at her before. She must have pissed off God Mo!"

"That God of Silence probably strangled her!"

Even the headphones couldn't block out the two people's chatter, forcing Lin Meng to recall what happened in the bathroom countless times. She was so embarrassed and annoyed that she picked up an empty mineral water bottle and threw it at him. Immediately, everything became as quiet as a chicken.

It was quiet, but Lin Meng was not sleepy at all.

She took out her phone and checked Weibo.

The number of red dots in the new message prompts was terrifying. She carried the game, and it went without saying that there would be thousands of people praising her.

Lin Meng, however, had no interest in clicking on it, because she saw that the keyword "Team E lost the qualifiers" was already high on the hot search list, even more popular than the keyword "Winter 2:0".

She hesitated for a moment, then clicked on it. Sure enough, she saw a large number of trolls venting their anger.

Are you happy with your performance, @Eternal_Dragon?

@Eternal_Dragon. What kind of job is Ning? Who is Ning trying to annoy? Please, Ning, just die, okay?

@Eternal_Dragon, the orphan support is Ning, you will die tonight!

@Eternal_Dragon is even on the championship team. I'm laughing! It looks like I'll be the champion of this year's autumn season.

@Eternal_Dragon. Just tell me how much money Ning gave to Team E to let these guys play with you.

[@Eternal_Dragon. NMSLNMSLNMSL! ! 】

[Hey, champion team, you're flying, brothers!]

[I'm afraid the headquarters is out of money. How much money did they receive to hold a fake match here?]

[I don't think it was a match-fixing match. They played at their normal level. They were beaten like this by the quarterfinals team, and the fans of Team E are still bragging?]

[You, the God of Mo, have fallen from the altar! Return to the border instructor, the retired instructor!]

[I was really flattered to the point where I forgot who I was.]

[He's always being flattered by his wife fans and girlfriend fans, thinking he can make a living just by relying on his looks! ]

[I think Mo Shen is getting old. At his age, he is no longer a fresh meat in the entertainment industry!]

[I'm wondering if Ah Lu has been chasing girls so hard that his kidneys are weakened! Wasn't he so arrogant before? How did he end up with such a shitty record?]

[Panda, don't be a professional anymore. Your image is particularly suitable for being a comedian.]

"I really don't know why Team E keeps Lao Mai around. Just tell me what he can do! And he's ugly!"

[Team E should disband! Stop exploiting nostalgia! What a bummer!]

…

Lin Meng found that her big heart was of no use at this moment. After reading a few of them, she was so angry that she was shaking all over and couldn't bear to read any more.

She locked her phone, closed her eyes, and felt a pang of pain in her heart.

She had personally experienced it at the competition, and she understood very well that Team E was completely dragged down by a single support player.

The other four people performed without any problems, and for Yu Mo, it could even be said that they turned the tide.

I just can't carry it.

But why should they take the blame? Why should they be criticized? Why should they pay the price for the mistakes of just one person?

Lin Meng couldn't stand it anymore.

How many of these trolls actually understand BOD? Is it easy for Team E to go four against six? If I were playing against a support team like that, I would just take my hands off the keyboard.

She posted this Weibo status without thinking.

This was undoubtedly dancing on the edge of a knife. In an instant, countless spray guns turned the direction of their bombardment.

[I have a reasonable suspicion that Team E gave LEMON a break. I don't believe a woman could be so accurate.]

[Looking at her eagerness to protect him, I'd have mistaken her for a member of Team E.]

[Even with this kind of look, there are still people who say she is a goddess? ]

[You sound so arrogant! Do you think you've become a god just by winning twice?]

[I don't think you're that good at fighting, you just got lucky!]

…

Lin Meng sneered, flexed his fingers and began to respond one by one.

Lin Meng has never been afraid of being scolded. Instead, the more she scolds, the more excited she becomes. There are many trolls, and even more people who like to watch the show. Among them, there are also some sensible fans who start to stand on the street.

[Nima Lemon is the most honest player I have ever seen.]

[It’s hard not to be blind these days, and it’s even harder to tell the truth! ]

[She spoke my heart out! Wuuuuuuuu, sister, I love you!]

Team E's four-on-one situation was so tough, it really made me cry.

Please, please replace that support. Have mercy on Silence, our elderly internet addict.

[Meng Meier, if you can talk, please say a few more words! I want to hear it! Woo woo woo!]

…

The first bird to stick its head out gets shot. Lin Meng was in the spotlight in the qualifiers and was already eye-catching. Coupled with her stubborn temper, many people had long disliked her and now they gathered together to cyberbully her. Half an hour later, Crystal realized what Lin Meng was doing. By then, the keyword "LEMON angrily attacks Team E's support" had already climbed into the top three hot searches.

Crystal is crazy.

"You're crazy!" He dragged Lin Meng out of the bedroom in a rage, "Why are you getting involved in this mess? Do you know how hard it is to build a good image? You think popularity is easy to gain, right? You dare to lose me like this! Delete it now, you hear me!"

"I won't delete it!" Lin Meng looked up and said, "What I said is all true!"

"No matter how true it is, it's Team E's internal matter! Do you have the right to butt in on this as an outsider?" Crystal scolded.

"I——" Lin Meng was suddenly speechless.

Outsider, yes, she is an outsider.

Because of this Dragon, she became an outsider in Team E.

"This kind of e-sports cancer, no matter which team he is from! I will scold him if I see him!" Lin Meng stood up suddenly and said sternly.

"You're not going to delete it, are you?" Crystal was so angry that she laughed and waved a finger in front of her eyes: "All your bonuses for the past six months will be deducted!"

"Cut it off if you want!" Lin Meng's temper flared up, and he refused to budge: "If he finishes it all, I can still scold him for two more!"

"You——" Crystal was choked with anger.

The two men were arguing in the lobby of the base, and the situation was frozen. Winter and his group came over after hearing the noise, but since they were a long distance away, not only were they confused, but no one dared to step forward to stop the fight.

Lin Meng's breathing was rapid, and the hand holding the phone was trembling slightly. At this moment, her phone vibrated.

Lin Meng glanced at Crystal.

Crystal took a deep breath and said, "You answer the phone first."

Lin Meng followed his words and temporarily stopped fighting, then indifferently raised her phone and answered the call.

Yu Mo's voice came from the other end.

"Lin Meng," he said, "delete the Weibo post."

Lin Meng was stunned and said nothing, with resentment in his eyes.

"Delete the Weibo post." Yu Mo's voice was calm, with a soothing power: "Be obedient."

Lin Meng bit her lip.

"But they scolded you—"

"It's okay." Yu Mo said, "I can handle it. I'm fine."

"But--"

"Don't you believe me?" Yu Mo asked softly from the other end.

"No." Lin Meng whispered: "I just -"

"I know you feel sorry for me." Yu Mo smiled and said, "I feel very happy."

Lin Meng lowered her eyes.

She was like a tamed young animal.

"I'll delete it later, okay?" Yu Mo confirmed again.

Lin Meng was silent for a long time: "Okay."

Lin Xiaomeng, the husband-protecting fanatic, doesn't listen to anyone!

Thank you to the little angels who voted for me or provided me with nutrient solution between 2019-11-24 20:54:32 and 2019-11-25 18:59:05~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the grenades: Fu Yuan 1;

Thanks to the little angels who provided the nutrient solution: SukieShaw (50 bottles); Qingqing (34 bottles); Su Sumei (10 bottles); Sweet and Sour Spare Ribs (8 bottles); Fang Qiyue (6 bottles); I Don't Want to Drink Yogurt Now; Youxia (5 bottles); Huahuahong's NC Intern (3 bottles); Sound Card (1 bottle);

Thank you very much for your support. I will continue to work hard!