Chapter 61 Jinjiang Novel Reading Exclusive Sure enough, he really did...
Shi Jing couldn't help but feel that at this moment, his heartbeat went out of control.
Lu Zhiye did not put on any pretense, did not incite any ambiguous emotions, and did not perform a single false performance.
As usual, he expressed his feelings about the situation in the most genuine words.
If you like it, just say you like it.
I don’t like it...it seems like there is never a time when I don’t like it.
But today's words...
If anyone else said this, Shi Jing would punch that person and give this corny and pretentious psychopath a concussion.
But this is what Lu Zhiye said.
When Lu Zhiye said this, he really meant it.
Separated by a glass wall, there was still a commotion outside. The fat manager changed his attitude 180 degrees from "Look at how many things you said that you shouldn't have said during the live broadcast" to "Beat SKIL? North American champion? Really?"
The excessive number of voices made Shi Jing almost unable to tell whether he was dizzy from the noise or Lu Zhiye's words caused his ears to tinnitus and his heart to beat abnormally.
Shi Jing hadn't recovered from his shock until the people outside the door decided to order some takeout from the fat manager for dinner.
Since they needed to order food, the young guys in the entire base naturally made as much as they could, and the good guys from Team 2 were also included. Everyone went downstairs to the restaurant happily.
Lu Zhiye and Shi Jing were the last to come out of the training room, and naturally walked at the end of the team, lagging behind the large group in front by nearly half a corridor.
But the noise was so loud that no one noticed.
The fat manager said, "That's all I can say, but you suddenly pulled someone from LA into the car during your live broadcast, and it was LEO. This is wrong. No matter what, at least you should have informed me in advance..."
Jiang Yuan: "How do you know we defeated SKIL?"
Fat Manager: "Even if you beat the king of heaven, you still have to reason with me today. How many times have I told you to stop swearing during live broadcasts? How many times did you just say that? And that thing about the support and the support kissing each other? Just wait and see what's trending tomorrow..."
Jiang Yuan: "How do you know we defeated SKIL?"
Fat Manager: "Even if you beat SKIL..."
Jiang Yuan: "How do you know I beat SKIL?"
Fat manager: “…”
The fat manager almost couldn't catch his breath.
"Alright, the manager's already treating you to dinner, and you're just trying to piss me off?" Coach Wan couldn't stand it any longer and said with a smile, "But the fact that you three teamed up with Leo to beat the original SKIL team is truly commendable."
Fat Manager: "It's you who spoiled them like this!"
Shi Jing didn't care about the quarrel in front.
He mechanically followed the crowd behind. If there was a one-click navigation system in the real world, his condition would probably be similar by now.
Suddenly, Lu Zhiye asked in his ear: "Did I say something wrong just now?"
Shi Jing stopped suddenly.
"..." He seemed to be suddenly awakened from his thoughts. His face was numb for a few seconds before he slowly turned around. He looked at Lu Zhiye for two seconds: "No. What's wrong?"
Lu Zhiye took two steps forward, shortening the distance between him and Shi Jing for their conversation.
"Ever since I turned off the livestream, you've been..." Lu Zhiye thought for a moment about the right words, "I haven't really paid any attention to anyone."
It's more than just ignoring people.
He didn't communicate with anyone at all.
For some reason, Lu Zhiye just moved a little closer, and the distance of the conversation and the faint scent of him that entered Shi Jing's nose began to make Shi Jing's cheeks hot again.
"Is your stomach uncomfortable because you drank milk tea and sugar water at the same time?" Lu Zhiye bent down slightly and observed Shi Jing's expression.
In return, Shi Jing reacted so violently that he almost jumped up.
"I'm not feeling unwell." He put his five fingers in his other pocket and grasped the fabric of his clothes at an angle where no one could see.
Lu Zhiye: "Then why are you unhappy?"
"...I'm not unhappy." Shi Jing didn't know what was wrong with him. Never before had he had such a big reaction to someone's actions or smell.
Even if there was, he would just punch that person and make him disappear forever, instead of standing and talking with him every day like he does now.
Before Lu Zhiye opened his mouth to ask the next question, Shi Jing said, "You didn't say anything wrong, but stay away from me first."
Lu Zhiye: “?”
Shi Jing's face was tense, and he spoke quickly, "I won't get too close to you now."
Lu Zhiye: “…”
The fat manager talked a lot, but he was actually generous. When they entered the restaurant, the table was already filled with delicious dishes.
"You didn't order milk tea?" Song Jiahang always felt that something was missing on the table. He finally understood when he saw Jiang Yuan pick up the skewers and start eating them.
Jiang Yuan: "Stop talking. I'm never going to drink milk tea from that place again. I had one this morning, and just now I made a sugary drink with Sweet. Now I feel like vomiting when I see anything with sugar."
Song Jiahang: "...You deserve it. If you keep eating like this, you'll end up in the hospital for insulin injections sooner or later."
Shi Jing, who also drank a glass of milk and ate a bowl of sugar water, said: "."
Jiang Yuan was unhappy when he heard this: "No way, I go to bed early and get up early every day and exercise regularly. Don't worry, my body is strong enough to support me to defeat 10 SKILs."
Song Jiahang: "Do you mean exercise by walking from upstairs to downstairs to get takeout every day? Does that add up to a thousand steps?"
"..." Jiang Yuan took out his watch from his sleeve, "You won't believe it, it really is a thousand steps."
Song Jiahang: “…”
"A thousand steps a day is a lot of exercise for an esports geek. Do you understand?" Jiang Yuan saw the four-digit step count, and the little bit of guilt he had felt disappeared. "Then I think I can have another drink tonight."
Now even the biggest foodie in the club had to look at him with admiration: "Awesome."
Song Jiahang: "Okay, drink it, just don't drink it so much that you end up in the hospital before the finals."
"Tsk, SKIL is no longer an obstacle on our road to winning the championship. Even though you were not here today, we still beat their original team. With you in the official competition, we can have at least 0.5 more combat power. We have a very good chance of winning the championship this year." Jiang Yuan was full of hope.
As he spoke, he pulled up the game replay on his phone and diligently analyzed with Song Jiahang the likelihood of SFD winning the championship this year. The more he talked, the more he felt disenchanted with those established European and American powerhouses. They were nothing special.
"They're hitting our server, so the latency should be very high, right?" Matt mumbled with his mouth full of food as he stood up to get the soup in front of him.
Dunzi: "Of course. Even the European and American servers have over 100 lags. That lag is so high that I don't even want to play - damn, be careful!"
Before Dunzi could finish his words, the oil on Matt's hands caused the edge of the bowl to slip, and the whole bowl of hot soup almost fell over.
The bottom was facing Shi Jing, and if he got burned, it would burn his hand completely.
"Be careful." At the critical moment, Lu Zhiye held his bowl.
"Oh my god, I was so scared." Matt was also frightened. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, did you splash it on my brother?"
He put the soup aside and hurried to see Shi Jing.
Shi Jing: “…It’s okay.”
"That's good." Matt's heart almost jumped out of his chest. He didn't dare to take the hot soup back to where there were more people. "Oh my god, I'll just drink it standing here."
It’s okay—bullshit.
Shi Jing's hand was pressed under Lu Zhiye's palm.
The moment Matt lost his grip on the bowl, he not only stood up to steady the bowl, but also used his left and right hands to cover the back of Shi Jing's hand that was placed on the table to prevent him from getting burned.
Now the soup didn't spill, and someone held his hand in their palm.
I'd rather be scalded by the soup.
Shi Jing thought stiffly.
"Are you okay?" Lu Zhiye retracted his hand and patted his back twice. Seeing that he was sitting there motionless with his back straight, he asked, "Are you scared?"
"..." Shi Jing almost squeezed out a word from between his teeth, "No."
Damn it.
Why does it take so long this time?
It had been almost forty or fifty minutes since the fight, but the heat on his face hadn't subsided and his heart was still beating very fast.
Oh shit.
As expected, he was really allergic to Lu Zhiye.
After a while, while no one was paying attention, Shi Jing quietly moved his butt half an inch to the side.
Lu Zhiye glanced at the young man next to him who stubbornly kept a punch's distance from him and said nothing.
He had no interest in participating in Jiang Yuan's childish conversation analyzing the success rate of winning this year's championship, although he also agreed in his heart that SFD was the champion this year.
It is even more impossible to chat with the person sitting on the right.
Shi Jing ate a few bites without much interest, opened his phone, took a look at SKIL's recent record, and then clicked into their live broadcast room.
It was almost midnight on SKIL's side, and a team was still broadcasting their ranking match after finishing their game.
Looking more closely, the screen also shows the battle record.
The one I checked was SFD-Sweet, himself.
Shi Jing: “…”
What the fuck.
I check you check me?
The food on the table smelled too strong. Shi Jing had just drunk milk tea and eaten a bowl of sugar water in one go, and he felt a little overwhelmed. He only ate two bites in total.
Lu Zhiye next to him stood up and walked out.
After a while, he came back with a small bag, opened it, poured it into a cup of hot water and stirred it.
Shi Jing: “?”
Shi Jing took a quick glance, too lazy to care about what he was doing. He put down his phone and was about to look for something to eat when a cup of hot water was stuffed into his hand.
"It helps with digestion." Lu Zhiye put the potion mixed with water into his hand and said, "Drink it. You'll feel better after drinking it."
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The next day.
There were no special arrangements, but Shi Jing gradually began to get used to the normal life of ordinary people in the mortal world. When he woke up and checked his phone, he received messages from countless people.
At the top is the SFD group chat.
Is it Little Jiang Jiang? [Picture]
[It's Xiao Jiang Jiang: No, why do I keep receiving so many packages of seaweed snacks lately? Who buys them?]
[Little Jiang Jiang: Brother Lu bought these? ? When did Brother Lu start eating these snacks?]
Shi Jing: “…”
After a while, a few more messages came.
It's Xiao Jiang Jiang: Brother Lu, is this delicious? Can I try it?
【Wild: @s, ask him. 】
[Is it Little Jiang Jiang? ]
【s：？】
Shi Jing lifted the quilt and went to the opposite base to kill the people.
A few minutes later, after he finished washing up and stood in the beautiful sunshine, he suddenly felt a pang of conscience.
never mind.
Let him live one more day.
Shi Jing walked into the base in slippers, turned on his phone, and wrote a message to Lu Zhiye [I will delete it if you randomly @ me next time]. After typing it, he read it for a few seconds, pursed his lips, and deleted it without sending it.
While waiting for the auntie in the restaurant to boil the noodles, he simply checked to see if the game he played with SKIL yesterday was really on the trending search.
Shi Jing opened Weibo.
A huge red letter caught my sight——
EVG-Zeit's image collapses? He once had a fight with his coach at the Vancouver base!
Below is the video.
The APP's automatic play function allows the video to start playing automatically even if Shi Jing doesn't click on it.
It was revealed by the EVG head coach himself.
A very disgraceful passage.
It coincided with all the worst things in his dreams and memories.
Below the video are fans speaking up for him, beating and scolding the EVG coach, saying that Zeit was physically abused and mentally humiliated in the EVG base.
What others said was meaningless; just reading this record made him irritated. Shi Jing's breathing became rapid, and his empty stomach felt oppressive and uncomfortable.
"You are here."
Came the voice of the person he least wanted to see at that moment from behind.
Shi Jing turned around.
When Lu Zhiye saw him, he paused for half a second, then looked down and glanced at the content on his phone screen.
Shi Jing's first reaction was to hide behind him.
But he immediately came to his senses.
This is the Internet.
Anyone can see it.
What is he hiding?
How could he hide?
Lu Zhiye frowned, and a coldness that he had never seen before appeared in his black eyes.
Shi Jing calmly pressed the screen of his phone and said, "What are you looking at? If you like, go search for it yourself."
That’s right.
Lu Zhiye most likely couldn't even imagine such a ridiculous, funny and unbearable farce.
It certainly doesn't match the glamorous world champion Zeit that he imagined.
The two stood in the restaurant in the morning, the light from the window shining on each other.
Lu Zhiye stretched out his hand towards him.
Shi Jing subconsciously leaned back to avoid it.
Realizing his own actions, his expression quickly turned cold, and an offensive word was on the tip of his tongue.
Didn't dodge.
Lu Zhiye grabbed the back of his head with his palm.
Press lightly on the ends of your hair.
With just one move, it seemed as if all the chaotic thoughts in his mind were extinguished.
"Don't be afraid," he said. "Leave it to me. I'll take care of it."
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The author has something to say: Here it comes! Happy New Year, ladies! May all your wishes come true, everything go smoothly, and you stay safe and sound in the new year.
Thanks for all the Bawang tickets and nutrient solution! [Starry eyes][Kiss]
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