Does Love at First Sight Exist in E-Sports?

Wang Yuxi: "I really like NVIDIA's RTX2080ti! Is there any rich woman willing to support me and buy it for me!"

Bai Yue: "No, next."

Group voice chat is open in the Titans WeChat group. Yosen sits on a chair in his room, drinking coffee and chatting with his teammates one after another.

Yao Sen: "What about the graphics card you bought before?"

"Of course, things like equipment are itchy when I like them." Wang Yuxi sighed. "Unfortunately, I don't have such a lot of money. I think the most likely way to make me rich overnight is to blind a person. The domineering president of the eye is in love with me."

Bai Yue suddenly asked: "Hey, Yao Sen, Shao Han still in your house?"

Wang Yuxi said sourly: "Can it not be there? They are all happy all day long."

This speaker has intentions and listeners have no intention. In addition to seeing that the captain can feel the vagueness of Zhou Ziyu, who has different thoughts about Vice Captain Shao, the remaining straight men in the group do not feel that this sentence of Wang Yuxi is worth studying.

Yao Sen was about to speak, but suddenly the shout of Shao Han came downstairs: "Yu Sen?"

Yao Sen got up and walked to the stairs and promised, "What's wrong?"

"Miao Miao seems to want to hang out."

"OK, come down now."

He replied to the group: "Yes, we are Qingqing and I, I'm going to walk the dog with Shao Han and talk back."

Yao Sen withdrew from the voice chat, took the dog walk rope and Shao Han together with Miao Miao, and left everyone in the WeChat voice group in a brief silence.

After a while, Bai Yue tentatively said: "Don't you think...they have too much relationship?"

Wang Yuxi deliberately concealed some points for Yao Sen: "What's wrong? Aren't we both so good?"

Bai Yue: "..."

That night, Yao Sen broke the precept of going to bed early on the basis of the last night before Shao Han left. Shao Han was a little sleepy while chatting, and his head was stuck in the pillow. He slightly opened his eyes and looked at Yao Sen with a little tiredness in his voice.

Yao Sen: "Sleep when you are sleepy."

Shao Han nodded and habitually turned his back to Yao Sen to sleep-he couldn't sleep when facing Yao Sen's sleep. Shao Han was trapped. He thought he could fall asleep soon and have a good dream. After half a dream and half awake, he felt a hand on his waist.

Yao Sen likes to hug his waist. Shao Han also got used to it in recent days after sleeping, and kept his eyes closed. However, this time, Yao Sen's palm slowly rubbed against his waist and abdomen, and across the thin fabric of pajamas, Shao Han felt his palm was hot.

Sleepiness still prevails in Shao Han's mind, just as Yao Sen's palm is an intimate warm baby in the winter night.

The slowly and gently touching palm stopped, and the fingers suddenly opened the hem of Shao Han's clothes, and slipped in like this. Shao Han was startled, and his drowsiness disappeared without a trace.

Shao Han caught Yao Sen's wrist, and his throat just awakened from his sleep was rustling: "...What are you doing?"

Yao Sen was close to him and whispered softly in Shao Han's ear: "... itchy hands."

He gently broke free from Shao Han's hand, approached Shao Han, and drilled his palm into Shao Han's coat. Shao Han's breath suddenly rushed, he panicked to stop Yao Sen, Yao Sen's hand directly lifted his pajamas, protruded from his neckline, and gently pinched Shao Han's chin.

What Shao Han wanted to say was twisted by Yao Sen's chin and kissed back. Yao Sen's arm was pressed against Shao Han's chest, and he clearly felt Shao Han's heartbeat beating. There was no light in the room, but the light outside the gap between the curtains just cast a white shadow on Shao Han's shoulder, lining his skin like freshly burnt glaze.

Yao Sen kissed him on the side, let go of his chin, and put Shao Han from his back into his arms. Shao Han's hands gently twisted the sheets, his cheeks were flushed and hot with sudden kisses, his back leaned against Yao Sen's chest, and his heart beat fast.

"Yu Sen..." His voice was slightly trembling with urgency, "...What are you doing?"

Shao Han's tone was very cool, but listening to Yao Sen's ears seemed to sprinkle a handful of firewood into the flames, so that the flames in his heart went straight and burned out.

Yao Sen replied in a low voice: "Let me touch you."

Shao Han still wanted to say something, but Yao Sen said again: "Be good, don't move."

Yao Sen's low voice sounded at Shao Han's ear. Shao Han's body tremble, his ears were stained red, and a sense of numbness crawled up the back of his spine.

Yao Sen's hand moved to Shao Han's waistband, and his fingers picked up the fabric that could not prevent it, so he went in. Shao Han shook violently, grasping Yao Sen's arm tightly.

Yao Sen lightly kissed his cheek, whispering something in Shao Han's ear, his hand never stopped. Shao Han buried his face in the pillow and roasted his own cheeks with poor breathing. There were a series of vague groans in his more and more rapid breath.

Yao Sen soothed him and easily controlled Shao Han's breathing rhythm. His other hand interlocked with Shao Han's ten fingers, and sometimes he could feel Shao Han's suddenly pinched fingers. Shao Han endured not to make a sound, and Yao Sen did not force him, but slowly attracted the pleasure of Shao Han and asked softly, "Baby, open your legs, okay?"

Shao Han's eyes were wet. He squeezed Yaosen's hand tightly. The first reaction to hearing this was a bite in Yaosen's valuable hand in the e-sports world. But his body was grasped by Yao Sen again, his brain was a little confused by the repeated whiplash, and he thought that the last night, he would just listen to him and relax his tight legs slightly.

Yao Sen's eyes deepened, and his voice was hoarse again: "...kiss me."

Shao Han never imagined that Yao Sen was so aggressive in this kind of thing, so strong that he could not refuse at all. His legs trembled slightly, and he turned his head and kissed Mosen.

After the peak, Shao Han gasped into the quilt with a low gasp. Yao Sen pulled his hand out, but Shao Han suddenly grabbed him and turned his back to stare at him, his red eyes filled with shame and anger.

Yao Senchun blinked innocently, a wolf wearing a sheepskin again.

Shao Han pulled the paper towels on the bedside table, carefully wiped the fingers of Yao Sen, and throwing dirty paper towels under the bed like a sulker, throwing Yao Sen's hands back with his head covered.

Yao Sen knew that his image in Shao Han's mind was estimated to have irreversible changes, and he coughed a little guiltily. He rolled over to get out of bed and did not go to the bathroom to deal with it again. He felt like he was about to take off from control.

Shao Han's slightly cool palm suddenly grabbed him and pulled Yao Sen back.

Shao Han only revealed a white dangling arm, his face still buried in the quilt, but his exposed ears were red. He didn't go to see Yao Sen, dumbly said: "...I'm coming."

Yao Sen was stunned, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "Really?"

Shao Han didn't speak, so his left hand was ready to stretch into Yao Sen's tight pants. Yao Sen held him, and his voice unexpectedly hesitated: "Wait for Shao Han, let's talk first."

Shao Han had been so ashamed to help Yao Sen to do this, and Yao Sen was still letting him stop at this juncture. Shao Han was annoyed and shy and said, "Why!"

"Can you not use your left hand?" Yao Sen smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid I have to think about this when I see you playing games in the future. Can I still be good?"

Shao Han didn't expect that Yao Sen would actually think about it. He didn't think there was anything about himself. When Yao Sen said this, he was complacent. Shao Han's ears were flushed, and he thought that they were all blamed for Yosen. Now he put his shame behind his head and sat up and mumbled: "Just use your left hand."

"..." Yao Sen swallowed in a dry throat, "Okay."

Shao Han put his hand into Yao Sen's pants, and he was stunned for a moment when he touched it. After a while, he moved a little hesitantly and stiffly. He lowered his head and wondered what he had thought of. His eyes flickered, his eyelashes tremble, and his ears were flushed with sweat.

Yao Sen breathed in a low voice, depressed the smile in his heart, and grabbed Shao Han over with one hand. He whispered something in his ear. Shao Han didn't say anything over his face, his lips tightened.

Yao Sen: "Whether to use two hands... hiss-I'm wrong, I'm wrong, don't be so heavy."

It was already one o'clock in the night when the two of them were completely finished and the mess was cleared. Yao Sen fell asleep refreshingly, the quality of sleep was significantly improved, and he fell asleep until dawn.

Shao Han didn't want to stare at Yosen when he thought about what happened last night, and his speech also showed a cool breath of "Don't be near me". Yao Sen was left out consciously, holding Miao Miao sitting on the sofa and trying to use Miao Miao to seduce Shao Han.

Facts have proved that raising dogs for thousands of days and using dogs for a while, Shao Han finally lost to Miao Miao's genuine dog eyes and sat down to brush Miao Miao's hair.

In the afternoon, Yao Sen took Miao Miao to Shao Han to the high-speed railway station. After watching Shao Han enter the station, Yao Sen reluctantly returned to the car and touched Miao Miao's head lying on the window of the co-pilot. .

After sending away her boyfriend, Yoshim remembered that he had neglected his brother for a long time. After returning home that night, he took the initiative to speak in the group.

Yao Sen: Friends, do you want to soak tonight?

Bai Yue: bubble

Song Mingzhe: Okay

Zhou Ziyu: [OK]

Wang Yuxi: [gaze of the magic fairy queen.jpg]

Wang Yuxi: Brother Shao is gone

Yao Sen: gone

Wang Yuxi: Oh, man

Wang Yuxi: Brothers, I strongly recommend kicking Yao Sen in four rows tonight

It turns out that only Wang Yuxi accepted this proposal.

Yao Sen's parents came back the next day, and there were only three days left before the New Year. Yao Sen had to live with relatives and friends and the bear children who came to play at home.

Miao Miao doesn't like people born at home. Shao Han is an exception. Every time a person comes from home, she squats at the door and screams in a milky voice. After seeing that there are more people and it can't control it, Miao Miao will run into his den and hide.

Several younger brothers and sisters of 6- to 7-year-old Miao Miao's age had to run into Yao Sen's room to play with his triple screen computer. They also held drinks and snacks in their hands, and they were so oily that they were stained with potato chips.

Yao Sen's smirk was almost stretched, and he turned to his mother for help.

Yao's mother understood her son's thoughts very well, smiling and talking to his nephew and niece's parents casually about the price of his son's computer and its accompanying equipment. Several adults listened and quickly dragged their own bear children one by one. Successfully rescued Yao Sen's computer from the water.

Yao Sen breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to do what they did, so he had to save money.

The second aunt and the cousin sat on the side. The cousin Yao Sen is now in junior high school, and his grades are not likely to come back to life. I also like to play games all day. I have always told my parents that I would like to walk with his cousin in the future. Professional e-sports this way.

The second aunt's family hadn't taken the excuse that the child didn't want to study as their heart. But for a few years, he was also influenced by his father and mother a lot. Recently, he began to think seriously about this possibility.

Yao Sen expressed his support for seeing his cousin's ambitions so naturally, and he wasn't embarrassed to say that his cousin's experience in playing games with his cousin would be enough to see that his cousin really took this path. Of course, it does not mean that there is no chance at all, after all, Kung Fu does not pay attention to those who are caring.

The second aunt shouted, "Komori, when will you go back?"

"No. 25."

"Oh, are you going to play?" asked the second aunt. "Is training busy lately?"

When he was in school, he was often asked by his second aunt, "Are you going to take an exam? Have you been busy studying recently?" The tone is the same.

Yao Sen replied: "Fortunately, it's not particularly busy."

Uncle Er also came over and asked, "How many hours do you train a day?"

"It's usually eight hours. The main team and the youth training team will take a little longer, and they will train more before the game."

When I heard the words "eight hours", my cousin's eyes shone, and the second aunt glanced at him with iron, and then asked, "What kind of recruitment process are all of your clubs?"

"If you want to be a club young student, you generally take two paths. One is to sign up for a professional youth e-sports training center. Good youth training centers in China include Xingjia and Bangrui. Generally, training in the training center is good for one or two years. Seniority, just wait for the club to throw an olive branch. I have a few teammates who come up like this."

Yao Sen seriously explained to his cousin who is eager to try, "The second rule is faster, that is, to get a better ranking in the domestic youth e-sports competition, or the personal points have a good ranking in the regional server. Generally, it is the club’s first consideration. After entering the club, you should train in accordance with the internal selection rules of the club. The youth training team is followed by the youth training reserve team, followed by the third team, the second team, the main team substitutes, and finally the main team official. "

After listening to it, the second aunt patted Yao Sen's hand and sincerely said, "Komori, can you see if you can help your younger brother to contact you at your club? Let your younger brother try it? If you are good, just let him stay , This is not to save those who sign up and participate."

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