Is it Meng Qian?
Jiang Zhi doubted her ears and paused for a long time before muttering, "She hates me playing games the most, doesn't she?"
Jiang Zhicheng smiled and asked gently, "Are you still holding a grudge?"
Jiang Zhi answered stubbornly: "No."
"Your mother asked me to tell you today that she didn't mean to hit you when we were at home. You pushed her so hard that she couldn't help herself. When she heard Ah Sui say that you couldn't become a professional player because of her influence, she was more worried than anyone else." Seeing that Jiang Zhi didn't say anything, Jiang Zhicheng added, "Your mother cares about you and wants you to be a normal person. She doesn't want you to get a job one moment and then lose it the next."
"But e-sports is a nationally recognized sports economy, and our Zhizhi is a competitive genius. She can't stop her like that." Zhou Suihe argued.
"Indeed, she was wrong," Jiang Zhicheng said. "She was so obsessed with her daughter that she completely forgot to follow the trends of the times and to respect Zhizhi's ideas. I apologize to you on her behalf."
Jiang Zhicheng is nearly fifty years old, and his voice has a bit of the hoarseness of a middle-aged man, and his tone also carries some vicissitudes of life.
Jiang Zhi felt distressed. A man who was gradually getting older braved the night to come and help her resolve her emotional knot.
And all this is just to fulfill her dream.
Jiang Zhicheng was like this. Her mother, who had taken care of her like a vase since she was a child, must have been heartbroken when she heard about the knot in her heart caused by her.
Jiang Zhi pursed her lips, not knowing what to say for a moment.
"So, Zhizhi, can you forgive your mother?" Jiang Zhicheng said.
Jiang Zhi's eyes welled up with barely perceptible tears, and her voice trembled slightly as she spoke, "Okay, but I hope that if I make it to the S-League finals, I hope you can come and watch me play."
Seeing that Jiang Zhi was willing to let go of her grudge against Meng Qian, Jiang Zhicheng's gentle smile widened. "We will definitely go. Your mother and I will go to see our Zhizhi shine in her own dream."
After hearing what Jiang Zhicheng said, Jiang Zhi smiled and let the tears in the corners of her eyes fall freely along the contours of her cheeks.
This tear was not regret or complaint, but her firm determination.
She had thought about escaping from this crowded place before.
Now, she felt she could give it a try.
Try to accept this uncomfortable environment and try to take another step towards her dream.
Seeing Jiang Zhi gradually regaining her usual spirit, Shen Weiqi lowered his head and stared at Jiang Zhi's smiling face, and couldn't help but smile from the bottom of his heart.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Sui, who was standing by, noticed this and poked Shen Weiqi in the stomach. "What are you up to, you little brat? I'm telling you, don't think that just because we're close, you can covet my sister. Stay away from her."
"Zhizhi will be ITG's ADC in the future. There will only be a small space in the soundproof room during future matches. Stay away. Where should I go? I can't play in the opponent's soundproof room."
Jiang Suiyi thought about it and realized that this was the truth. He then said, "Chen Weiqi, except for playing games, stay away from my sister the rest of the time."
"Okay." Shen Weiqi agreed casually.
Seeing that he answered so readily, Jiang Sui felt a lot more relieved.
I think someone as picky as Shen Weiqi must like girls with cute looks and sexy bodies. As for his sister who has average looks and a body as small as an A4 paper, Shen Weiqi will definitely not like her.
Thinking of this, Jiang Sui glanced at Jiang Zhi, who was being affectionate and filial with Jiang Zhicheng. His mood seemed to have improved a lot: "However, Shen Weiqi, I still have to thank you."
Shen Weiqi didn't look at him and asked, "Thank me for what?"
"Thank you for inviting Shang Xiao. If it weren't for my godmother's help, this little brat would probably still be crying in his bed."
"You're welcome."
Shen Weiqi's answer was very nonchalant. In an instant, Jiang Sui seemed to have thought of something. He retracted his gaze and stared at Shen Weiqi with scrutiny: "I have to thank you for mobilizing all your connections today to bring together many professional players to help my sister resolve her emotional problems. Your move of having professional players as sparring partners will not only allow Jiang Zhi to adapt to the difficulty of professional players in advance, but also help her overcome her fear of large groups. Even if her emotional problems are not resolved in the future, she will not be so afraid when she encounters them in official competitions. Killing three birds with one stone. You must be the descendant of Zhuge Liang."
Shen Weiqi didn't pay much attention to Jiang Sui's sudden curse words. He stared at him sideways and said, "What do you want to say?"
"If you don't like my sister, why are you so nice to her?"
what?
Shen Weiqi chuckled softly and said, "Guess."
"Um?"
All the professional players gathered together, it was very lively. Although they would pay attention to the situation on Jiang Zhi's side from time to time, they were more concerned about their understanding of the new version of the heroes.
After Jiang Zhicheng and Wanzi left, He Xiaoxi pulled Jiang Zhi into the crowd to greet other professional players.
At first, Jiang Zhi was so nervous that he could only rub his hands, but after being teased by several professional players, Jiang Zhiye gradually got used to it.
At the suggestion of several people, all the professional players were divided into two teams, with each team sending out five people at a time.
Take turns to compete.
Maybe they were taking care of Jiang Zhi because he was a newcomer, or maybe they wanted to test Jiang Zhi's strength, so Jiang Zhi's team unanimously agreed to let Jiang Zhi stay permanently, and the other four would be randomly paired.
Jiang Zhi agreed very much. After all, the longer she stayed among the crowd, the more helpful it would be to her heart's resolve.
If she could allow herself to endure this kind of environment for one more night, she would probably not be afraid of crowds in the future.
In the first game, Jiang Zhi played the marksman hero Xia, and his teammate Jiang Ming played the support hero Luo. The two cooperated very well.
After several waves of operations, they perfectly demonstrated the style of the rumored god-level bottom lane of Ionia. After just a few laning phases, they suppressed the opponent under the tower.
The situation was going well for a while, but in the later stages, the jungler on Jiang Zhi's side was obviously no match for the opponent's Shen Weiqi. After the dragon was robbed and the team was wiped out many times, the situation was reversed again.
Until the end of the game, Jiang Zhi and his teammates did not make a comeback.
The second game, the third game, the fourth game...
Jiang Zhi had a lot of fun playing. Although there were wins and losses, she felt that no matter what the outcome was, she would be very happy.
For the first time, I played games openly and freely.
This feeling is like going straight to heaven after being tempered in hell.
Jiang Zhi played until eight o'clock the next day and was still very energetic.
Many professional players obviously couldn't sleep anymore.
The only ones left were the ten people who had just finished the game.
Jiang Zhi turned her head and stared at Shen Weiqi, who was two rows of computers away from her, for a few seconds. They were about to start another game in tacit understanding when someone suddenly knocked hard on the locked door of the Internet cafe.
The clear and loud sound of iron sheets hitting each other woke up Zhou Suihe who was sleeping at the front desk. She got up and rubbed her eyes in confusion, then looked at the professional players and commentators who were sleeping in various crooked shapes in every corner of the Internet cafe.
He walked to the door with heavy steps and said unhappily, "Who is it?"
"I, Yue Zhengyu, am Jiang Zhi's senior and the president of the student union."
Zhou Suihe rolled his eyes silently under his eyelids that were already unable to open.
It's not like she doesn't know him, so why should she introduce him in such detail? She felt that he wasn't introducing himself, but rather showing off.
Zhou Suihe slowly opened the door and saw Le Zhengyu rushing in. He asked anxiously, "Suihe, do you know which hospital Jiang Zhi is in? I heard she had a stomachache yesterday and was picked up by Jiang Sui in the middle of the night."
Zhou Suihe, already a bit grumpy from waking up, was bombarded with questions by Le Zhengyu before she even regained consciousness. He was a bit irritated, glancing at the nearby screen and saying, "Oh, it's nothing serious. She's probably been transferred to the ICU. Don't worry, as long as she doesn't die suddenly, she'll probably be able to get out."
"Zhou Suihe, how could you say that to Zhizhi? She regards you as her best friend. How sad she must be if she heard what you said." Le Zhengyu felt sorry for Jiang Zhiming.
Zhou Suihe gradually regained consciousness. She pointed inside the internet cafe and said, "Look over there. I guess she probably doesn't have time to be sad."
Le Zhengyu followed Zhou Suihe's gesture and looked inside. Sure enough, he saw that the computer was stuck at the login screen, and Jiang Zhi turned around and stared at him.
Yue Zhengyu was surprised and delighted. Just as she was about to speak, she glanced and saw a few people who were looking over with her.
ITG team Shen Weiqi, LKG team Mu Chongyang, LKG team Jiang Ming, ITG team squid, ITG team Hanbing, QTQ Zhou Gan, ITG team's former support mia, Hao Che and QTQ's top laner.
Three of the four top teams have gathered together.
The words Le Zhengyu was about to say were stuck in his throat.
I couldn't help but have the illusion that my worldview was shattered and then reassembled.
His favorite goddess, who never plays any games, is playing League of Legends, and the people playing games with her are none other than his favorite gaming masters.
When did this world become so magical?
"Zhi...zhi?" Yue Zhengyu said.
Jiang Zhi glanced at the sleeping people, not wanting to wake them up. She said a few words to Shen Weiqi and the others, then stood up, walked over to Le Zhengyu and said, "Senior, if there's something, let's go out and talk."
Le Zhengyu still found it hard to accept this scene. He stared at the professional players sleeping in various postures not far away and his jaw dropped in shock.
When he met Shen Weiqi's gaze, Shen Weiqi smiled and waved to him, as if saying hello in a friendly manner.
Yue Zhengyu also raised his hand stiffly and waved in response.
Then he quickly collected his thoughts and followed Jiang Zhi out.
As the two of them left, Jiang Ming glanced at Shen Weiqi and couldn't help laughing: "What do you think, our Zhizhi is very charming. That little boy must like her, what do you think? Chicken God."
"I think so?" Shen Weiqi sneered, "I think that little boy likes me too. He won't say a word when he sees me."
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