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The next day.

When Shen Qi woke up, there was no light in the bedroom.

After sleeping for too long, it was a little difficult to wake up. Shen Qi half-opened his eyes and stretched his arms out of the bed. As soon as he wanted to stretch his waist, he was stopped by the soreness from his waist.

Shen Qi stiffened for a moment, moved his sore and feeble legs, hissed, and held his waist.

The swear words stopped on his lips, and he licked his dry lips, feeling that they were already swollen.

He covered his eyes with the other hand, his face gradually became hot, and the memories of last night began to return, and Shen Qi moved his legs.

There was no one by the pillow, he actually had no consciousness at the back last night, just subconsciously pestering the other person.

Covering his eyes to calm the soreness for a while, the bedroom door and light were opened.

Shen Qi looked up slightly.

Fu Mingyuan changed to his home clothes, holding the dinner plate in his hand, no fatigue on his face, but a faint smile.

Shen Qi hummed a laugh.

"Brother, what time is it?"

His throat is so dry.

Seeing that he was awake, Fu Mingyuan lost his usual steadiness, put the dinner plate on the table and handed Shen Qi water.

"Seven o'clock in the evening."

Shen Qi said, "I slept for a whole day? I fell asleep on the first day of the new year?"

His eyes were still red, and his brows were slightly frowned when Fu Mingyuan sat up with his neck supported.

I feel like a pregnant woman right now.

Fu Mingyuan stared at his face for a while, palms pressed against the back of his head for a while before answering.

"Drink some porridge."

He turned around to serve the porridge.

Shen Qi said, raising his eyes and a little smile: "Brother, are you shy?"

"I'm not shy at all, why are you shy?"

"The person lying on the bed is me and not you..."

"Brother, you were too cruel last night... You have been a few times this time... If this happens every day..."

Fu Mingyuan, who was going to serve the porridge, stopped and turned around and bent down. His movements were much faster than usual, which directly prevented Shen Qi from talking next.

But it didn't go deep, just a light touch.

"Be good."

Shen Qi licked the corners of his lips, leaning against the head of the bed and continuing to look at him.

Fu Mingyuan lowered his head and touched his hair again, his voice was a little hoarse: "Don't do this again?"

"It's not good for you."

He was referring to the fact that Shen Qi slept for a whole day.

Although Shen Qi didn't say it, there were still traces of bruising on his body, and he was directly out of strength last night to the end.

Shen Qi understood what he meant at once, and pulled the corners of his clothes: "I won't have many chances in the future, brother?"

Fu Mingyuan gave a hum, and kissed his forehead: "Drink porridge."

Shen Qi didn't continue to say, looking at him with a somewhat annoyed expression just amused.

Because Shen Qi couldn't get into bed at this moment, and after drinking white porridge to fill his stomach, Fu Mingyuan went to get a thermometer again.

When Shen Qi fell asleep, he had come in countless times carrying the dinner plate, and had taken his temperature several times, for fear of any sequelae.

Fortunately, although Shen Qi has poor physical strength, his physical fitness is not bad.

In the evening, Shen Qi leaned on Fu Mingyuan's shoulders to send messages with the children of the team.

Fu Mingyuan is arranging with Du Jing for the post-year studio.

Lu Tun: Why don't the idols return my New Year news!

Brother Gou: Captain and Brother Fu have gone home for the New Year, maybe they are busy

Ye Lai: Yeah, I didn’t return it either, I didn’t even receive the red envelope.

Lu Tun: I want a red envelope too!

Your brother Qi: [New Year Red Packet]

Lu Tun:! What a big bag, idol I love you!

Your brother Qi:? Speak well, my husband is by the side

Lu Tun:...

Brother Dog: Cough

Ye Lai: Happy New Year, Master

Brother Qi: Happy New Year, children, see you on the third day of the new year

There is too little time left for the team, and other teams do not have holidays for the New Year. For example, the Turkey team also put it on the New Year’s 30 and the first two days of the New Year, and only those who are close to home will go home.

Fu Mingyuan happened to see what Shen Qifa said.

After a pause, he smoothed his hair: "Go home the day after tomorrow?"

Shen Qi scratched his head twice: "There is a training game on the seventh day of the year."

"After the Chinese New Year, you have to get busy. Other teams have to prepare for the Spring Split, and there will be more training games scheduled."

Not more than years ago.

This means that the time after the year is probably all given to the team.

Fu Mingyuan said, his expression on his face didn't change, but he quietly kneaded his sore parts.

Drugs have been taken where it is difficult to tell.

Shen Qi didn't feel any discomfort either.

Fu Zhen and Jiang Chuyao left on the second day of the Chinese New Year.

Fu Mingyuan and Shen Qi stayed in the bedroom all day, and Fu Mingli happily accepted the classmate’s invitation, holding the homework.

Shen Qi recuperated for two days. On the third day of the Lunar New Year, Fu Mingyuan sent him back to the base.

The backache is almost good, but Shen Qi feels that he would rather be sore every day.

The two have to have a long-distance relationship again.

In the early days of Fu Mingyuan's studio, there were a lot of things that required him to do it himself, and it just happened to catch up with the propaganda that he had a movie to be released after the Lunar New Year festival and had to run in several cities.

"Call me at night."

"If you feel uncomfortable, go to the hospital first, and then tell me."

In the car, Fu Mingyuan murmured slowly.

Shen Qi supported his chin with one hand and listened to him with a smile.

Since the contact of the negative distance, the two people get along differently from before.

It seems to have become an old husband and old wife model.

"I see, brother." Shen Qi raised his eyebrows and went up to kiss his eyebrows: "Brother, your car is not bad, when can you get in the car once?"

Fu Mingyuan's original action of unfastening the seat belt paused, raised his eyes to see Shen Qi's expression, and squinted, "There is a more comfortable car."

After finishing speaking, get off the car to carry the things Jiang Chuyao gave Shen Qizhi.

Jiang Chuyao bought Shen Qi a lot of clothes, shoes and food, and the trunk of the car was full.

Hearing Fu Mingyuan's answer, Shen Qi was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and laughed.

When Shen Qi carried a bunch of things in, the three children had all arrived, and they were playing three rows in the training room.

Lu Tun was still the first to find that the idol had come back, and his eyes lit up when he saw the piles of things in the hall.

New year gift!

"You are so good idol! Bring us gifts when you return to your family's house!" Lu Tun rushed out of the box after he was able to get the gift. Shen Qi raised his leg and stopped him.

Involving certain parts, Shen Qi's expression was distorted for an instant, but Lu Tun did not pay attention to it for a few seconds.

"It's not yours." Shen Qi scratched his hair, glanced at Lu Tun, and then slowly said: "You have only been back for a few days? Why do you seem to be fat?"

Lu Tun abruptly braked and touched his face: "Really? It shouldn't be? I didn't eat anything?"

He can't eat fat!

Shen Qi snorted: "Of course it's a fake. Without your share, my mother bought it for me. Go back and train."

Lu Tun opened his mouth and heard this name from an idol for the first time.

Reacted for a while.

Okay, it's the mother of the male god.

Yes, after a year, even my mother yelled that single dogs have no human rights.

...

After the Chinese New Year, the spring competition kicked off.

On the day M1G set off to participate in the competition, Shen Qi also organized everyone to pull a banner for them and hung it outside the QAQ base.

Said it is to encourage and encourage the opponents, so that they will not get good results in the spring split and stop participating in the summer split for a while. That is not a lot of fun.

Regardless of what Rongjing they thought of seeing this banner.

On the first day of the spring competition, Bo Li sent a message to Shen Qi.

At the moment, Shen Qi is watching the live broadcast of the match online with everyone from QAQ.

Performing game analysis is also very important for professional players.

Bo Li: I heard that you put a cheering banner on M1G?

Your brother Qi: Yo, what's the matter? Are you envious? Then I will hang one for you?

Boli: ...Don't

Bo Li: Now the Internet is saying that you are mocking them

Your brother Qi: I am serious encouragement, how can it be ridicule?

Bo Li chuckled.

You are really encouraging.

He looked back at the M1G team sitting in the back row, Rong Jing's face was stinking like something.

Jin Dali, who was sitting next to Rongjing, patted Rongjing on the shoulder, and didn't know what he had said to him. Rongjing's expression gradually eased.

Bo Li retracted his sight.

Shu Wenguang next to him leaned forward: "Captain, none of them participated in the recent training match, do you think they will stay behind?"

Bo Li shrugged his shoulders: "It's not that you can rise by asking for Korean aid. M1G is now just like a mess."

Shu Wenguang shook his head, always feeling a little uncomfortable.

QAQ base.

"Rongjing actually held back this wave. Why does Jin Dali stick to the Rongjing like a follower?" Lu Tun complained while looking at the big screen.

Shen Qi stared at the screen thoughtfully.

M1G has changed his style of play.

And Rongjing should not be the commander-in-chief now, at least, he should be listening to Jindali now.

As a coach, Lu Ziye naturally discovered this problem.

Because M1G has not participated in training games before, many teams have ignored them.

"This is not a follower, Jindali is forcing Rongjing to change his course."

Lu Ziye opened his mouth to explain.

Lu Tun looked back at the coach with some doubts.

Lu Ziye touched his chin: "I was too impulsive before Rongjing, but this time he was very patient."

Shen Qi nodded, squinted, and propped his chin with one hand: "Coach, I heard that the summer league invited you to explain with your partner?"

Lu Ziye was originally prepared to make a long talk, but when Shen Qi turned such a topic, he was a little embarrassed: "Where did the news come from?"

Shen Qi raised his eyebrows, chuckled lightly, and said only two words: "It's great."

Lu Ziye looked at him for a while, "Okay, continue to watch the game."

"You can have that day too."

Shen Qi stroked his hair, "So, I have to come back with a champion."

Only in this way can we have the capital to tell others.

Lu Tun came over: "Don't worry, idol, we can definitely win the championship."

Xu Leng nodded.

Ye Lai also looked at Shen Qi: "Master, we will work hard."

Shen Qi sneered, and everyone slapped the back of the head.

"Then look at it with your heart."

On the first day of the preliminary round of the spring competition, the total points of M1G ranked seventh in Group A.

On the third day, he ranked sixth.

Squeezed into the semifinals.

On the first day of the semi-finals, M1G ranked eighth in total points.

On the second day, the ranking was still eighth.

In the final, M1G ranked sixth in total points.

Compared with previous losses in the playoffs, there has been a lot of progress.

On the night of the finals, Lu Ziye brought a data analysis to discuss with Shen Qi all night.

Re-adjusted the training program and tried to start contacting M1G coaches for training games.

The time between the summer games is getting shorter and shorter.

The atmosphere of the QAQ base is not as relaxed as before.

On the official blog, there are fans every day looking forward to Angry's debut.

And Angry’s own Weibo, every day I can’t touch one thing, so I went to Fu Mingyuan to check in.

Fans:...

"What are you ordering?" Du Jing entered the studio with a bracelet of a whole box.

Fu Mingyuan's studio has officially started to operate.

The younger brother who is in charge of the official blog of the QAQ team also leaned forward: "Is this a hand ring? Bright yellow?"

Fu Mingyuan, who was originally explaining his work to others, paused, glanced at Du Jing's side, made a gesture, and walked toward Du Jing's side.

"Well, please help ring."

Du Jing rolled his eyes.

He just said, why are the two pigs on this bracelet so familiar? Isn't this the team uniform of Shen Qi?

A cabinet of team uniforms hung in the cloakroom of their studio.

"We have a job on the day of the game..." Du Jing cleared his throat.

It is impossible to ask them to go to the scene to help.

Oh no, e-sports competitions are not cheering on the scene.

Fu Mingyuan raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "In the studio."

"There are others that haven't arrived yet."

The little brother in charge of the official blog:...

Du Jing:...

How many things did the boss customize in private?

Remember when you said that you don’t sell peripherals?