FOG

Chapter 95:

Saint ended the journey of this season. The scene where Angel Sword desperately helped Old A take the head in the last game was too emotional. Most players also learned that Old A and Angel Sword were originally youth training in the same period. I just knew that Angel Sword has such a brother who has been unknown to the same team for many years. It is really rare to be able to leave the same team for so many years. It is rare that the official personnel of FOG Game Company use the official number on the major media platforms that night He expressed his gratitude to Lao A for playing in the league over the years, and made a special summary for Angel Sword and Lao A. Lao A's seven-year career is a good start.

"Very good, a good start."

After the training that night, Lao Qiao looked at the official propaganda for Lao A, and was satisfied, "Do n’t give up a big funeral every time a star player retires. People have played like ordinary players for so many years. You deserve less, but you also have to give respect, and you have no less effort than others. "

"In this way, there is a wave of publicity. If he is willing to do live broadcasts, he can get a higher price with the live broadcast platform." Zhou Huo thinks the most practical, "Saint is very kind, to provide support for players, and now there is official publicity. In the future, Old A will do live training as a sparring partner, let alone make a lot of money, but it is enough to be small and wealthy.

Zhou Huo said Lao Qiao was more at ease in his heart, "Yes, it is enough to stay in the team and have a little money ... OK, rest, and train as usual tomorrow, everyone will cheer on the day after tomorrow."

Everyone went back to their dormitory, Shi Luo walked at the end.

The semifinals are coming the day after tomorrow. According to what I said before, Yu Yong and Shi Luo no longer sleep together. Shi Luo went back to his dormitory himself, lying in bed and looking at the ceiling in a daze.

I was too touched during the day, and my brain was still excited at the moment, and I couldn't sleep.

The operation of Angel Sword's single bet on the old A is still played back in Shi Luo's mind, but Shi Luo's mind is not those two people, but Yu Yong.

Shi Luo rolled over and tried to sleep, but his mind was full of Yu Yong.

Two years ago, Yu Yong also kept himself like this.

The profession of medical doctor seems to be really magical, no matter what temperament it is, after playing this profession, it will always become a photon shield from the club.

Cover the wind and rain for the team when it is safe, and go through the fire for teammates when it is in danger.

Shi Luo couldn't fall asleep, but had no choice but to pick up his mobile phone to scan the news. The e-sports sector was basically discussing Saint. Shi Luo grew more and more flamboyant and looked forward to going to the training room to boot up and play two games.

It ’s just that it ’s too late and it ’s too inconvenient. Shi Luo has no way to vent, so he has to post a Weibo on his trumpet. "> [emailprotected] Angel sword, the shield of the division. 】

When I finished posting one, Luo was still not addicted, and also posted a small composition of his own love: [Ca n’t sleep, think of Yu Yong, I did n’t sleep with him today, I regret it. I actually like him sleeping around me, he slept best when he was there. 】

After finishing hair, continue to close your eyes and sleep hard.

After lying down for another three minutes, Shi Luo opened his eyes with pride and promised that he couldn't sleep.

Picking up the phone, the phone is still on the Weibo interface. Shi Luo swipes up and down to look at the Weibo that he had sent before, and suddenly gets choked by his own numbness.

This kind of love Weibo was sentimental when it was posted, but after the scene with strong emotions, it was not so good to watch again. Shi Luo could n’t bear to look back on his own. Going down, I accidentally found a Weibo I just posted, and there were dozens of comments.

Shi Luo didn't understand too much. In the middle of the night, where is it difficult? How many people pay attention to their trumpets?

Shi Luo remembered that Yu Yong had said to himself that he didn't care about comments. After hesitating, he was still curious.

[In the evening, do you start again? ]

[I'm really worried that Whisper will have nightmares in the middle of the night. ]

[@Free e-sports club, ask every day, rumors? Clarified? Is it titled? No, you are dead. ]

[Is this God ’s nagging number still there? @Free 电子 体育 俱乐部, continue to pretend to be blind? ]

[Tired, I hope that my four players will be able to play peacefully and play well without retiring. Can this demand be met? ]

[Yu Shen hugs you to sleep? Ha ha ha ha ha ... why don't you say he still tells you a bedtime story? Wake up. ]

I knew there was no good words, but Shi Luo was used to it. He turned off Weibo, just about to throw his phone aside, and a message came from the phone.

[Whisper]: [Asleep? ]

[Whisper]: [If not asleep, come to my room? ]

Shi Luo looked at the two WeChat messages sent by Yu Yong, and his eyes flashed slightly.

It was agreed before, and I don't sleep together before important games.

They are all young and full-bodied ages. It is common to have guns and fires in the same place at ordinary times. It is nothing to make trouble at ordinary times. The big deal is fine the next day, but this is about to be a semifinal. Too.

At the same time, in another room at the base of Yuyou dormitory, Yu Yong lay in her bed and looked at the phone after washing.

He was about to go to sleep, but his phone suddenly flashed a reminder.

Worried about missing the little boyfriend's love essay, Yu Yong set special attention to Shi Luo Weibo trumpet.

There were only two prompts, and Yu Yong opened it.

The last one is nothing. It should be that Zhong Erjin has never seen it. After reading the latest one, Yu Yong sent a message to Shi Luo.

It's just not sure if Luo will come.

Yu Yong sent WeChat and lay in bed and waited for ten minutes. Shi Luo didn't come and didn't return any news.

Yu Yong was a little sleepy. He gathered his hair, and when he was about to get up, the dormitory door clicked.

In the darkness, Yu Yong smiled softly.

The boyfriend's movements are very light, it seems a little embarrassed.

Yu Yong didn't speak or move, pretending to be asleep, closing her eyes, listening to Luo slowly walked to his bed, learned that Suo Suo lifted the quilt, and got into it very carefully.

Shi Luo probably also believed that Yu Yong was asleep, and the lighter movement could not be lighter. After getting into the quilt, he rubbed a little bit to Yu Yong.

Yu Yong turned sideways and suddenly put Shi Luo in his arms.

Shi Luo was startled, "You ..."

"Hush ..." Yu Yong whispered, "Don't trouble you, sleep here."

Shi Luo moved, "Uh," he habitually pulled Yu Yong's arm, put Yu Yong's slightly cool hand in his vest, and moved again, to find himself in the most comfortable posture .

Yu Yong hugged Shi Luo and kissed him on the side of his face. "Having fallen asleep with me? Can't you sleep alone?"

Shi Luo wasn't embarrassed to admit that he didn't speak and rubbed Yu Yong with his head.

Yu Yong rubbed on Shi Luo's head and whispered, "Sleep."

A good night's dream, the next day Yu Yong woke up earlier than Shi Luo.

Shi Luo couldn't sleep enough every day. He couldn't wake up without an alarm clock. Yu Yong couldn't wake him from washing in the same room.

Yu Yonglue cleaned up and cleaned up, went out of the dormitory and went downstairs.

It was almost eleven. The aunt at the base had already prepared breakfast and placed it in the holding stove. Yu Yong entered the restaurant. Puppy also got up and was playing cell phone while having breakfast.

The two looked at each other and said hello. Yu Yong went to the kitchen to get a warm food box and opened the warm stove to prepare breakfast.

"Huh ..." Puppy's unsmiling expression, "Would you like to be so considerate? Did you even give him the meal? Going downstairs and having breakfast can you be tired?"

When Yu Yong didn't hear it, Luo picked it up as she liked it when she picked it up.

Puppy looked at Yu Yong up and down, and kept sighing, "Who said that? Yu Yunan actually hurts his boyfriend so much."

Yu Yong still kept Puppy lazy when Puppy was farting, packed breakfast and went to the kitchen to get two bottles of hot milk, and was about to take things upstairs. "Ask you something."

Yu Yong looked back at Puppy and said, "Say."

Puppy pointed his phone screen at Yu Yong, not sure, "The fans sent me, let me remind you to be careful, but how do I feel ..."

Puppy turned his phone and looked at the screen seriously, with a confused face. "Although it's a little bit, but how do I think ... this may not be a pervert fan, the more I look at it, the more I think this is ... Um."

Yu Yong put a piece of bread into Puppy's mouth, "The trouble comes from the mouth, don't you want to be killed?"

Puppy swallowed the bread in his mouth hard, and looked upstairs in an endless sentence. It was difficult. It's really gone. "

Puppy gloated, "The fans reported to the official in the name of safeguarding you. The fans told me that the official has already clearly stated that the application has been accepted, and 80% will delete his number."

Yu Yong was not anxious. He nodded when he heard the words, "OK, I see."

Puppy was disappointed to see that Yu Yong hadn't bluffed, shrugging, "Get Shi Luo to get up. I've got a practice match with Saint today and it will start at one o'clock in the afternoon."

Yu Yong was startled, "Saint?"

Yesterday the semi-finals have been lost, and this season is over for Saint. They just do n’t worry about the transfer next season, and they should start the holiday. What about the practice session?

Puppy put away the smile on his face, "Lao Qiao, the angel sword actively looking for, promised that before the end of our world game, they will do free sparring for us ... Let's make money, where can we find such a strong sparring team? "

"Angel Sword also said, in addition to us, their team will also provide NSN with free sparring before the end of the World Championship ..." Puppy looked at Yu Yong and said seriously, "This is a bit nauseous, but just old Joe told me this When things were going on, I really did n’t speak for a long time. "

"I spent two years in Europe, have I got used to the pure commercial team? I haven't responded for a while after a while ... I asked Lao Qiao why, Lao Qiao said Angel Sword." Puppy smiled, "Local The competition area, a blood of blood. "

Yu Yong was silent for a moment, "Saint's new player is an assaulter, and he will have a training match every day in the future. Let Chen Huo and Shi Luo talk to the new man about his shortcomings. Don't just take advantage of others."

"Understood." Puppy nodded. "Then I'm pulling a group? Anyway, I always make an offer later. Just pull a group with Saint and NSN, okay?"

Yu Yong nodded, "Success."

"First of all, this is not a group of our own team. In the future, we often talk in the group. You two are stretched. Don't be wrong. Don't be your own group." Puppy reminded while pulling the group. Especially Shi Luo, let him exercise restraint, let me see what does not matter, let others from other teams see ... excited. "

Yu Yong took the food container and said softly, "I know."

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