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Xu Leng was a little scared.

He was the one who said that he wanted to play professionally at the beginning, but now he is also the one who gave birth to the heart of retreat.

When I started live broadcasting on the platform a few years ago, I was still young, but I was a bit young and vigorous. Because of the advantages of technology and sound, I gradually became the first brother of the section. In the final analysis, it was luck. At that time, the platform was just getting started.

After the fire is up, the mood will be very different from the first time, with a passion for e-sports, and a passion for playing professionally.

After today's training match, he thought a lot.

The captain obviously has the strength to win the championship, so why should he be dragged down by himself.

With the captain signing his salary, he can find a player with experience and strength.

After everyone returned to the room, Xu Leng gave himself full psychological hints.

Can't show sadness.

After I go back, I can continue to be my own game anchor. If I have the opportunity in the future, I can also find a small team and train for a period of time in the youth training camp.

Now, it can be considered that he has fulfilled a career dream.

The name QAQ—Cold should stay in his heart for a lifetime.

Shen Qi stroked his bangs and looked down at the blanket before slowly getting up from the bed, dragging the slippers to open the door.

The emotion in his eyes was reduced, Shen Qi pursed his lower lip, and pressed the tip of his tongue against his cheek before opening the door.

Xu Leng's knocking hand stopped in midair.

Shen Qi didn't reply to himself, he thought that the other party was not going to talk to him.

"Why? Knock on the door of the lone man in the middle of the night?" Shen Qi twitched his mouth and raised his eyebrows, his tone was a little bit irrational.

Xu Leng was choked by his saliva and tugged at the bottom of his shirt: "Captain...cough, I'm afraid Brother Fu will beat me."

Hearing this, Shen Qi hummed a laugh, saw that he was a little unnatural, and did not continue to speak, but he entered the door without closing it, so he opened it carelessly.

Taking the tablet from the bed, Shen Qi sat down on the chair in front of the computer.

Then motioned Xu Leng to sit on the small bench opposite him.

I bought this small bench myself for convenience. Hey, I didn't expect it to be cheaper first Xu Leng.

It seems that you will have to change a small bench at that time.

Change to a stronger one.

As an adult boy, Xu Leng was a little uncomfortable sitting on such a short bench. He felt like a child who was about to be educated by his parents.

After he sat upright, Shen Qi took care of his pajamas, then suddenly stood up, threw the tablet onto the bed, and found a writing tablet in the bedside cabinet.

Xu Leng:...? ? ?

Things don't seem to be right.

"Um... Captain... I have something to tell you..." His voice was as calm as when he first saw him, and he couldn't hear the slightest emotion.

Shen Qi sat down holding the tablet, and looked down at him slightly.

Hmm.

Then take out the pen and write on the tablet.

Seeing his appearance, Xu Leng's anxiety deepened.

At the beginning, the person who played the professional game with the captain was himself, and the person who was willing to accept himself was the captain.

If there is no captain, there is no self now.

In the days and nights of hard training, I was swearing that I was an official professional player.

Now that you have chosen, can you easily say the word "give up"?

Xu Leng didn't know.

He is an eighteen-year-old man after all.

He opened his mouth, hesitated for a long time, and glanced up at the captain.

The lights in the room were very bright, shining on the captain's face. He lowered his head slightly, his expression was focused, and he didn't know what to write or draw on the tablet. The corners of his mouth were even and there was no smile.

It looks a little more serious than usual.

When I met him for the first time, Brother Gou felt that this person would play.

Later, I formed a row with him and realized that this person is better at playing than myself.

Later, after ripening, he liked sweetness very much.

It's just pure friendship.

Until the first meeting, probably my mind was occupied by joy.

In fact, it is not without doubt.

Although I haven't really heard Angry's voice, I always feel that his style of play is too similar.

But Chen Qi always said that he is Angry's iron fan, and imitation is very possible.

As for the hand, he didn't even care about it.

Angry is not broadcast live, and the shots of the game cannot be given to the hands of professional players, at most it just flashes by.

Later, because of Lu Tun and Ye Lai, he became more suspicious again.

Until we really met.

Xu Leng took a deep breath, lowered his head and closed his eyes, before speaking in a very small voice: "Captain, or else, you can change me."

After speaking, he felt his heart beating like thunder.

Obviously it's not too hot in the room, but I feel the sweat overflowing from the forehead.

Shen Qi paused when he wrote, and then squeezed his ear with his left hand: "Are you bullying your captain's ears? Or do you learn how to call mosquitoes?"

He didn't hear the implication.

Xu Leng lowered his head, naturally he didn't see the action he had just stopped writing, and thought he really didn't hear it.

The courage that had just said that sentence was suddenly beaten back.

Xu Leng collapsed his shoulders and clenched his hands in his sleeves.

After a moment of silence, he spoke again: "I said, Captain, or you...change me..."

This time, he said loud enough.

"It's over, idols hate this kind of halfway life." Lu Tun knelt on his knees, rubbing against the ground in front of Shen Qi's door, poked his head out and retracted, walking back on his knees two steps.

"Shhh, keep your voice down." Ye Lai made a silent gesture and used the same posture as him to eavesdrop on both sides of the door.

Shen Qi put down the pen in his hand.

Fingertips twisted.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

He always felt that Xu Leng had gained a little fatter and taller than when he first met.

The eighteen-year-old boy is still growing his body.

It's not as cold as when I first met, nor as mature as when I first met.

Shen Qi put his right leg on the knee of his left leg, and rubbed his fingers back and forth on the knee.

After a few seconds, he flipped over the tablet.

"Well, come, I'll do it for you."

Xu Leng:?

Xu Leng raised his head, a little dazed.

He saw a series of numbers and addition, subtraction, multiplication and division on the tablet.

Shen Qi's handwriting is very beautiful.

Just like him.

The elbow rests on the right knee, the palm rests on the chin, and the other hand is holding the tablet against the knee: "Well, your annual salary, the game share, and the percentage of liquidated damages you wrote when you signed the contract."

"Did it look good at the beginning?"

Xu Leng was completely dizzy.

Shen Qi didn't give him time to react: "Well, I think I can change. I signed you. I signed you as a formal player. The money you give you is worth the best professional players in China, and the bonus is divided into you. , Too."

"Because of the high wages, the proportion of liquidated damages is also high."

"We have signed a contract for five years, and this is the liquidated damages you need to pay for breach of contract."

"Before you leave, please settle this money~"

After speaking, he raised his eyes to look at Xu Leng who was still out of condition.

Xu Leng naturally has no legal knowledge.

I didn't take a closer look at the original contract.

"Is our percentage of liquidated damages so high? Overlord clause! This is illegal!" Lu Tun was filled with indignation.

Ye Lai frowned and glared at him lightly: "You shut up, and the master finds out in a while, you're done."

"Moreover, why don't you take it seriously? The percentage of liquidated damages is lower, lower than the normal percentage."

"Master is fooling people again."

Ye Lai finished speaking softly, shook his head helplessly, and continued to hold the door, leaning his head to look inside.

Shen Qi hummed a laugh: "How much money did you make when you have been an anchor for so long? Can you still afford you as a liquidated damages?"

He stretched his waist, his expression seemed a bit cozy.

"Ah...If you can't pay it back, then you can only repay the debt with your own body. I don't know if I can get the money to sell you to another team?"

After touching his chin a few times, Shen Qi shook his head again, as if personally denying this decision: "Not so good, you are not worth the money."

Xu Leng:...

"I…"

Shen Qi stretched out his hand and shook it: "Don't talk, let me think about the countermeasures. If you can't afford it, I can't let you go, and I can't lose."

Xu Leng gave a cry, and did not dare to say any more.

He is not stupid.

The reaction came now.

The eye sockets are a bit sore.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly fell silent.

Shen Qi stopped talking, pressed his left hand on his temple, and the fingertip of his right hand tapped on his knee.

It seems to be really thinking about countermeasures.

Xu Leng didn't speak anymore.

He was a little cramped, his hands clasped the hem of his clothes unconsciously, and his legs were together. When sitting on the bench, his legs were a little longer, and he could only hug his chest, with his chin resting on his knees, and he felt a little loose.

"I..." Xu Leng made a voice.

But a little choked.

Emotions, after all, can't be hidden.

He is not reconciled after all.

Shen Qi gave him a deep look.

Xu Leng felt that the captain's eyes brought many regrets and incomprehensions.

And, the most disappointment.

Those eyes made Xu Leng feel that his whole body was hot.

The pores are cold sweat.

It's cold and hot.

One side is regret.

Shame on one side.

Two minutes later, Shen Qi kicked the handwriting tablet on his feet back with his heels. The handwriting tablet slid on the ground a few times before leaning back against the bedside table.

"Xu Leng." This is the first time Shen Qi has called Xu Leng's name seriously.

Xu Leng subconsciously replied, "I am!"

"Actually..." Shen Qi stroked his forehead and sneered: "What I hate most is people who give up halfway."

"Sorry, Captain...I..."

"Before me, I was also a half-way person." The slippers were rubbed on the ground twice.

What he said was that he chose to retire easily.

Xu Leng hummed softly.

"You can face up to your shortcomings, you can blame others for their shortcomings, but you can't just give up easily in the failure of a training match."

"Brother dog..." Shen Qi's tone suddenly became more serious, reminding Xu Leng of the class teacher he had met several times.

"You are a professional player."

"This is not a profession in the eyes of outsiders that "does not do business properly", he is an honor."

"Because of love, so many people choose this path."

"We have this ability, so we can continue this path."

"If you are nothing, I will not choose you."

"Perhaps in your opinion, my decision to choose you seems abrupt, unreasonable, and even impulsive."

Xu Lengjiao held his hands on his forehead and shook his head desperately.

No, this is the A **** he once loved.

When he retired, he also asked why on Weibo.

Obviously it is a dream, why give up?

Knowing that he is coming back, knowing when he invited himself to join.

Xu Leng felt like a dream.

Shen Qi licked his lower lip, feeling a little thirsty: "I thought at the time, we need a brand new team and an unknown parameter."

"Perhaps there is an impulsive element, but it is more because of you."

After Shen Qi finished speaking, he paused and added: "I can't let my brother hear this sentence."

Xu Leng:...? ? ?

The two eavesdropping at the door:? ? ? Isn't it good to be sensational?

He grabbed his somewhat tangled hair, raised his head and spoke slowly: "My brother will never allow me to say this to other people."

"This is not love, this is what the father said to his son."

Xu Leng:...

Xu Leng said.

The sourness in the eyes is drifting away.

Shen Qi continued to educate with a cry: "It's just a training match. I participated for the first time and lost the ability to think, although it is not normal."

"Oh, I chased Boli for half of the map in the first training game of the year. If you don't believe me, ask Boli?"

Xu Leng: "..."

"Oh…"

It's getting less and less comforting.

"But, don't lose your confidence." Shen Qi stood up and patted Xu Leng on the shoulder like an old father: "Dad can forgive his son for making a mistake, but if he knows the mistake and doesn't correct it, he will be very angry. "

Xu Leng moved his shoulders: "Captain... seniority?"

"What's the matter? It's a metaphor. You want to be seated in the right place. I allow it."

"No... I don't want to." Xu Leng immediately responded.

Shen Qi hummed: "Do you want me to change? Find someone better than you to find it in minutes."

Xu Leng shook his head immediately, like a rattle.

Seeing his appearance, he even suffocated his tears, and Shen Qi patted him on the shoulder again: "Go back and buy me a new small bench. It must be stronger. This one is for you."

"Starting tomorrow, continue to train hard and rest well in the evening."

He walked to the bed and lifted the quilt in half: "Ah, yes. Also, in the first training game today, there was also my fault. It is not all your own problem. The coach’s analysis is right. Don’t always feel like yourself. If you are wrong, everyone is right. Of course, if it is really your fault, you must dare to admit it."

"Well, the punishment is quite simple. Pay a fine and ask everyone to go out and have a barbecue." After that, he was a little regretful: "It's a pity that you can't drink now."

"Okay. You can go now. I have to do some night activities with my brother."

Xu Leng's motion to stand up paused.

What night activities?

Then he thought about why he wanted to buy a small bench again, nodded silently, went out with a tangled expression, and closed the door for him by the way.

At the door, Lu Tun grabbed Xu Leng's neck: "Substitution? You are so cruel, Brother Gou!"

Ye Lai glanced at the two reluctantly: "Master's temper has improved a lot. In the past, he often quarreled with Rongjing."

"Actually, I also retreat. Master scolded me very fiercely at that time."

Xu Leng lowered his head, nodded, and whispered: "Thank you."

When the people left, Shen Qi slumped into the bed.

A helpless smile appeared.

In fact, he had already guessed what Xu Leng meant.

Why give up?

Don't you just give up because of one failure?

Look at the opposite M1G, falling from the championship to the countdown, is it still alive and well.

He is willing to give Xu Leng a chance.

He is willing to watch Xu Leng grow.

But if there is a second time, he won't give him another chance.

…

Shen Qi slept very deeply.

Probably the heaviest sleep in this period of time.

At noon the next day, he was awakened by the sound of knocking on the door.

An arm stretched out from the quilt, and the sleeves of the pajamas were lifted to the top.

Shen Qi covered his ears with the extra pillow, then kicked the quilt and stuffed it into the quilt.

The knock on the door sounded again.

A few very regular shots.

For a moment, Shen Qi bounced off the bed, squinted, and opened the door with a little anger.

He can get up if he doesn't wake up usually.

When I reached the door, the knock stopped.

He opened the door, his eyes opened a gap, but he couldn't open it again.

Too sleepy.

Too tired.

"Hello, room service."

At the door, Fu Mingyuan stood straight, lowered his head slightly, with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

The lights in the corridor were off, shining on him.