Chapter 43
[Little Blackie]: Doesn't he have enough fun? He's busy hyping up his CP with his teammates all day long.
【Chicken Leg】reply to 【Little Blackie】: If you like to talk nonsense so much, go get yourself treated if you are sick.
[Suspiciousness]: I don’t know why, but I feel like he seems to be getting more and more relaxed.
[Chicken Leg] replied to [Suspicious Disease]: Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself? Are you judging others too?
[Passerby] replied to [Chicken Leg]: What did they say? Is it that serious?
【Chicken Leg (Enlarged Version)】: None of your business
[Sharp] replied to [Suspicious]: I feel the same way. He looked so calm when we lost the last World Championship.
[Running away and adding fuel to the fire] replied to [Sharp]: I wasn’t that sad the last time.
[Out of thin air]: You can tell by watching his competitions in the past two years. He is obviously not as arrogant as when he was 17 or 18 years old. It seems that he won the world championship too quickly, and in the past two years he has been hyped up like a god, and he has become arrogant.
[Last Hit]: Even with such a strong AD player like Dazzling, he still managed to lead his team to lose a game against FRI. I can't imagine how he would have performed this year without Dazzling.
[Chicken Leg] replied to [Finishing the fight]: When Wind won the world championship, your Daisy was still playing games in the black internet cafe.
[Chicken Leg 2] replied to [Last Hit]: You know which is more important, the mid laner or the AD carry, right? Cloud Dog.
[Temporarily awake]: Huh? I don't see where he's loose? Hasn't he always played well? His mechanics haven't changed much.
[King of Understanding] replied to [Sober Temporarily]: After all, the hard power is still there, but the attitude is obviously not good enough. It can still be domineering in the LPL, but it is finished against a team like EKN
[Temporarily awake (temporarily confused version)] Reply to [King of Understanding]: Damn, is this so?
[Video - Last year's World Championship documentary. Ling Yin was still able to laugh after losing to EKN. Your Feng Shen has long lost his passion for the competition.]
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"No, this smile can be interpreted like this?" Le Anyi asked in confusion, "I remember the captain was trying to comfort you at the time."
He Weichen: "Yes."
Le Anyi: "I really admire L..."
"I'm so pissed!"
Qu Xing woke up early in the morning to those inexplicable words. He stormed into the training room, furious, and kicked his gaming chair, "I'm so pissed off!"
"Oh, Xingxing." Le Anyi comforted her, "Don't be angry, don't be angry. Your brother Ling won't be affected by such things."
Qu Xing: "It's not you who's being scolded!"
Le Anyi: "Hey you little star——"
This was really irritating, and she actually started talking to him like that.
Jiang Lin said calmly: "Don't worry, even if someone points at Ling Yin's nose and calls him shit, he will just do the same as he did to that manager that day -"
Jiang Lin imitated Ling Yin's disdainful tone: "Heh."
Le Anyi said: "That's right, your husband doesn't take anyone seriously at all. He disdains praise, and he disdains scolding him even more."
It was unclear whether these two people were trying to comfort Qu Xing or vent their personal grudges under the guise of comfort.
Jiang Lin: "Even if you call him an idiot or a loser, his reaction would at most change from disdain to gentle disdain. Let alone others."
Le Anyi: "That's right, a narcissist like Ling Yin who thinks he's the biggest boss in the world doesn't care what others say about him."
Qu Xing simply couldn't listen. He stood there for a while, completely fuming. After a while, he pulled out his phone and repeated for the third time, "I'm so pissed! I'm going to post on Weibo to scold them!"
Before he could even log onto his long-dead Weibo account, his phone was snatched from behind by a slender, beautiful hand. Ling Yin embraced him from behind, tilted her head, and gently kissed the tip of Qu Xing's ear. She took his phone and sat down.
Qu Xing was so angry that he couldn't even tell people apart. He raised his hand to cover the ear that he had kissed and kicked him on the chair: "Who told you to take my phone?!"
Ling Yin raised an eyebrow at him and took out his cell phone: "What do you want to curse? I'll help you curse."
What are you calling me? Idiot? Stupid? Sick?
Qu Xing looked at him for a while with a shrug, then threw himself into a chair as if giving up, saying, "I'll let you go today, but if you dare to interfere with me next time, I'll..."
Ling Yin: "Just what?"
Qu Xing stared at the ceiling for a moment before coming to his senses. Cursing was pointless. There would be plenty of such incidents in the future. If he kept cursing, it would take forever. Furthermore, while these incidents seemed to make a big splash, the real target was only a small minority. If they really started indiscriminately attacking people online, even more people would be implicated. By then, everyone, rational and irrational, genuinely foolish and feigning foolish, smart and foolish, would be drawn in. It would become a turbulent mess, a dreadful mess that could drown anyone. How could anyone concentrate on training?
The best way to deal with it is to keep yourself as "clean" as possible and avoid getting involved.
Qu Xing sat up straight and looked at him, smiling slyly, raised an eyebrow and whispered, "I'll kiss you to death."
Ling Yin: “…That’s great.”
Ling Yin started a live broadcast.
It wasn't that he wanted to start a live broadcast to get scolded, but he suddenly realized that one of the accusations that the group of people made about him being "not caring" was that he had signed a live broadcast contract but didn't broadcast for enough time.
That’s true.
It's not that he doesn't want to broadcast, it's just that he can't remember to. If only someone could remind him. The problem is that he can't remember to remind others to remind him to broadcast.
Ling Yin started the live broadcast and ignored it. As usual, he put on a short and kind smile and immersed himself in the game world. After finishing a game, Ling Yin suddenly remembered something and turned to Qu Xing and said, "I started the live broadcast."
Qu Xing's face looked unhappy. He frowned and glanced at the phone on the table: "I know."
He'd told Ling Yin to do a livestream that time, but he'd noticed several times that Ling Yin was so casual about it that he didn't even realize he was livestreaming, let alone had to remind him. It was too much for his beautiful captain, so he simply downloaded the livestreaming app and set Ling Yin as a special follower.
The livestream commentary was now a smoky mess, a bunch of lunatics spitting in it. It made his heart bleed. Qu Xing knew Ling Yin wasn't even reading the comments. So he reached up and put his phone away, trying to keep Ling Yin in this nonchalant state, not paying attention to what was being said.
But Ling Yin had already gone to look when he noticed Qu Xing's expression.
[It's been broadcasting for half an hour. Why don't you go out and play after working so hard? ]
[Aren’t you going out to play? Aren’t you going out to play? Aren’t you going out to play? Aren’t you going out to play?]
Where did you go when you were 18? Why are you so loose now?
【Go out and play】
As a professional player, he actually wanted to go out and have fun during training. With this attitude, he still wants to compete with EKN?
[Dazzling is being dragged down by you. Let him go to UNG next year. With a captain with such a casual attitude, DL won't get far.]
"No, it was just a casual remark. Isn't he sitting here training right now?"
Ling Yin started the next game calmly.
[Winning the championship right after debuting is not a good thing, it’s easy to get carried away]
[Go ahead and play! I’ll see you get completely trounced by UNG in your next game.]
[Go play, you've lost EKN for two years and still haven't played. What are you waiting for?]
[Where are they playing?! Are you crazy?]
The loss today was a good one. He started making mistakes on the court during the World Championship.
You don't make mistakes?
Let's go out and play
[With this attitude, no wonder there have been no championships in the past two years]
Qu Xing wished he could go over and shut down his live broadcast.
His poor little Wind God, how could they curse at such a beautiful captain? What if he cursed his brother Ling and made him cry... Oh my god, oh my god...
The barrage of comments on Ling Yin's screen continued to roll. Although the handsome face in the small avatar looked calm, Qu Xing felt more and more heartbroken. Finally, he couldn't help it and moved his chair to the side, trying to secretly turn off the live broadcast for him. After a few steps, he found that Ling Yin had turned it off himself.
call--
Before Qu Xing could even finish his breath, Ling Yin suddenly picked up his phone and left.
Zhao Hui suddenly became alert: "Where are you going?"
Ling Yin: "Go out and play."
Zhao Hui said expressionlessly, "We'll have a training match later."
The other teams finally adjusted and arranged a scrimmages with them, but now this guy has run away, how are they going to fight?
"Yeah." Ling Yin had already reached the door, his tone nonchalant, not caring at all about other people's lives: "He's gone."
Zhao Hui: “…”
Song Tianhua cursed: "Ling Yin, you fucking bastard..."
Ling Yinren has disappeared.
Except for Qu Xing, no one in the room was surprised.
Everyone was in a state of embarrassment. Whether or not to have a training match didn't really matter; after all, Ling Yin couldn't possibly stay away forever. While they often didn't understand why Ling Yin suddenly went from looking normal to only appearing normal, they also knew he knew what was going on.
Ling Yin, barely 21, a young professional player who had maintained consistent skill, a cool head, and clear command since his debut. In the three years he'd been on their team, no matter how foolish his teammates' mistakes, he'd never lost a red temperature. As captain, he never pressured his teammates, never cursed. Despite a touch of mysophobia, his sarcasm was sometimes harsh—but not since Dazzling joined. They knew Ling Yin wasn't angry with anyone, but rather a stubborn, seemingly mild-mannered individual. Once he got his way, he didn't care about anyone else's opinions.
But they didn't expect that this person didn't even care about the stars?!
They are in a relationship! And this is his idol!
Le Anyi looked at Qu Xing uneasily - he was still staring blankly at the door where Ling Yin disappeared, looking cute and pitiful - the most important thing was that he seemed really confused, probably because it was the first time he saw Ling Yin like this.
Le Anyi coughed and said dryly, "Well... I told you the other day that his personality... isn't very good. You... you don't want to break up with him..."
"Oh my god!" Qu Xing came to his senses, stood up and chased after him.
Ling Yin had just sat down when the passenger door suddenly opened. Qu Xing came in and kissed him on the cheek, then caressed his cheek lovingly: "Let's go, brother."
Ling Yin: “…”
His eyes curved slightly, and he leaned back, helping Qu Xing buckle his seatbelt. "Where are you going?"
"Hmm..." Qu Xing took out his phone, opened a map app and swiped around: "Go hiking? Go to the bar? Or just buy a plane ticket and go to Malaysia for a few days."
Ling Yin looked at him and laughed: "Are you sick?"
"Tsk." Qu Xing grabbed his hand and rubbed it, then smiled and praised, "You're the one who's sick."
Ling Yin let him grab her for a while, his eyes full of joy: "Do you think I'm losing my temper?"
"You don't look very grumpy." Qu Xing leaned closer, looking at him with bright eyes, "No different from usual."
Ling Yin laughed and looked away: "It just feels like what they said was as if the world would be destroyed immediately if I really went out to play."
Qu Xing said: "So you have to verify it. If you really go out to play, the world will not be destroyed."
Ling Yin said calmly: "Yeah."
Qu Xing sat up straight: "Let's go, have some fun. Let's see if the sky will fall."
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The author has something to say:
Consequences of Provoking Stars
1. From moderately angry to extremely angry – retaliating directly on the spot
2. Generally, you are extremely angry, but due to various factors, you cannot retaliate - forget it in two seconds
3. Just a little provocation - not angry, not even feeling provoked, thinking others are playing with him
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