At one o'clock in the morning, miserable cries echoed in the corridor of the Yuhuo Club dormitory.
"Cheng Yu, please explain clearly what is going on!"
Lingle sat in front of Cheng Yu's room, patting the door of Cheng Yu's dormitory like an abandoned and resentful woman: "Open the door, open the door, open the door quickly, I know you are here, Cheng Yu, you must explain it clearly to me today, wuwuwu, please explain clearly ! ”
Others woke up from their sleep and got up to check.
"What's wrong?" Lu Ming sobered up quickly and asked with blindfolds on his ears, "Why are you still crazy?"
Yan Shu was so sleepy that he staggered when he walked, so he stepped forward and pulled Lingle: "You drunken fool has been playing so late, get up."
"Let me go! Cheng Yu must make it clear to me today!" Lingle sobbed and pushed Yan Shu away, "He told you, but he didn't tell me!"
"What did Cheng Yu tell us?" Lu Ming scratched his head and asked Yan Shu, "Do you know?"
Yan Shu opened his eyes hard and closed them again: "I don't know."
Cheng Yu didn't look at the door of his room, but the door next to him opened.
Shen Zheng came out wearing gray pajamas. His face was gloomy and his voice was hoarse: "What kind of monster are you doing?"
"Ling Le is drunk and crazy." Lu Ming replied, "I don't know what to say unless Cheng Yu explains it clearly. We don't understand."
Shen Zheng walked up to Lingle, took his arm and said, "Get up, go back to sleep."
He directly pulled Lingle up with brute force, like lifting a chicken.
"I don't!" Lingle threw Shen Zheng away and fell back to the ground with a 'thud'. The movement was so loud that it hurt to hear it, and it felt like the floor was about to be cracked by his butt.
Shen Zheng knelt down and asked Lingle: "What do you want to know about Cheng Yu? I'll tell you."
Lingle pulled his hair and asked: "Why are the roots of his hair white? When did he add color?"
Shen Zheng: "..."
Lu Ming: "I thought it was such a big deal. I thought Cheng Yu had always given up on you! I went back to sleep. I'm too sleepy."
"He specially takes advantage of your sleeping time to touch up your color." Shen Zheng pulled Lingle up again, "Go back to sleep."
"Really? I don't believe it!" Ling Le held up a plate, acting like a child asking for a toy, "Unless he makes up for it in front of me."
Shen Zheng took a breath and said: "Do you care..."
"Captain Shen, leave it to me." Yan Shu quickly stepped forward and pulled Lingle while Shen Zheng didn't get angry, "Let him go to my place first, and I'll tell him."
Shen Zheng rubbed his eyebrows and nodded: "If you don't obey, you will be chopped into pieces."
Yan Shu coaxed Lingle into saying that Cheng Yu was in her room and was dragged away.
The corridor returned to silence. Shen Zheng stood in front of Cheng Yu's door and knocked gently.
Shen Zheng: "Cheng Yu, it's me, open the door."
‘Click’, the door opened a small crack, and Cheng Yu stood at the door.
Unlike during the day, his eyes were very red, like a white rabbit.
"I don't want to wear invisibility." He covered his eyes with his palms, his voice was lazy and slow, "I thought he would leave after making a few noises, and I'm sorry for disturbing you."
"It's okay." Shen Zheng stood at the door and raised his hand to touch the end of his eyebrows. "After the game the day after tomorrow, I will take you home. The color has faded."
Cheng Yu took advantage of the situation and touched his eyebrows: "No, I can just go back by myself."
Shen Zheng wanted to say something else, but Cheng Yu closed the door: "It's late, let's rest."
"Well." Shen Zheng paused for two seconds, "Well, good night."
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Early the next morning, Cheng Yu came to the training room. Lingle and Yan Shu were both there, and they started a live broadcast of double queue.
"Cheng Yu is up. There is breakfast there. Eat it while it's hot." Lingle quickly pointed to the seat next to him and continued playing the game, "Hey! Five kills, five kills, five kills! Nice!"
Cheng Yu took some soy milk to drink and sat next to Lingle to watch his live broadcast.
The live broadcast contract signed by professional players has a certain length of time. Lingle and the others did not live broadcast the training matches before, so they took advantage of getting up early today to make up for it.
Lingle took off his headphones and asked Cheng Yu: "How is it? Can I play as a mid laner?"
Cheng Yu nodded: "Not bad."
Lingle: "Did you hear that? With the recognition of the genius mid laner, maybe next time I play, I can play the mid laner."
Barrage: "Tiantian is the best, we love you no matter what position you play!"
Cheng Yu caught a glimpse of the barrage assistant and couldn't help but complain: "You will stop loving him when you see him acting drunk and crazy."
"Don't deliberately bring up embarrassing things about me." Lingle played a game and tilted his body towards Cheng Yu, "It will scare my little cuties."
The barrage was filled with ‘ahhhhhhhhhhhh’.
Cheng Yu leaned lazily on the back of his chair and asked, "Does your butt hurt?" He must have been injured when he sat on the ground last night.
Lingle nodded: "It hurts. What's going on? I was thinking about the live broadcast and forgot to ask Yan Shu."
Cheng Yu patted Lingle on the shoulder: "If it hurts, don't go to Yan Shu's room in the future."
Lingle: "What do you mean?"
Cheng Yu: "Look at the barrage." Lingle looked at the barrage assistant, and all kinds of words like 'It's Lingle' and 'I got it' flew up.
Lingle studied the barrage for a long time, and then checked what "Zero and I bumped into each other" meant, and then he understood.
Lingle: "It's not what you think. I drank too much last night, and I don't know why my butt hurts. Yan Shu picked it up, so...hey, I can't explain it clearly."
Lingle struggled to explain awkwardly for a long time without being able to explain clearly. The more he explained, the more confused he became. In the end, he simply refused to explain and continued to play the game.
An hour later, "Ling Le went to Yan Shu's room and her butt hurt" became a hot search topic in the e-sports section.
Lingle: "How the hell...how did I get out of the circle in this way?"
In the final analysis, it was Cheng Yu who set the pace first.
Lingle: "I'm talking about Cheng Yu, how do you know so much?"
Cheng Yu: "..."
Seeing that Cheng Yu didn't speak, Lingle became more excited: "What's going on, Cheng Yu, have you exposed something?"
Lingle continued: "You have acquiesced!"
When Shen Zheng came in, he heard Lingle excitedly attacking Cheng Yu.
"What are you talking about?" he asked, "It's so lively."
Lingle reported excitedly: "Cheng Yu said he is...what do you call that?"
He looked back at the barrage: "That's right, attack and reception, eh? How to tell the difference?"
Shen Zheng was slightly stunned. He looked at Cheng Yu. Their eyes met, and a subtle atmosphere spread between them.
Shen Zheng: "You..."
"You want to start a live broadcast." Cheng Yu just wanted to calm down the computer, "You want to hang out for a long time."
Seeing that he looked nervous, Shen Zheng did not ask further: "Well, I'll do it."
After logging into the live broadcast room, as soon as it opened, the screen was covered with barrage, all asking Cheng Yu whether it was 1 or 0.
Shen Zheng watched the barrage for a moment, then the live broadcast room was closed.
The live broadcast didn't start, and he also wanted to know what was going on with Cheng Yu, whether it was true or not.
This matter was considered a minor incident and no one mentioned it again.
In the afternoon, the training room returned to its usual seriousness.
During the break, Lu Ming held up his mobile phone and said: "Do you know that Lao Chu has been blocked by the live broadcast platform?"
Others turned around with doubts on their faces: "Why was it banned?"
"There seems to be no reason." Lu Ming flipped through his phone and continued, "Lao Chu sent me a WeChat message at noon, and I saw that he meant that he was first terminated by Haha Live, and then other platforms did not want him. After being banned, No difference.”
Haha Live is the live broadcast platform where all members of Yuhuo are currently present, and it is also the leader in the live broadcast industry.
Lingle curled his lips: "Why is he telling you this? We didn't find him for leaking the secret, but he dared to contact us who are still in trouble, shameless!"
Lu Ming frowned, wondering: "From what I heard in Lao Chu's tone, it seems that he is suspicious of us trying to deal with him behind his back."
"This is a big deal!" Lingle slapped the table angrily, "Why else would he doubt us!"
Lu Ming put down his cell phone and asked, "Should I return it to him?"
Lingle: "Reply P and block me!"
With that said, he also picked up his phone and blocked all contact information of Lao Chu.
"I still want to ask, who did this, Old Chu?" Lu Ming sat down on his chair, his face full of confusion.
"Eighty percent it's Black Hawk." Lingle immersed himself in tinkering with his cell phone, "We will take advantage in the end of leaking secrets, and Black Hawk will suffer. Can they tolerate it?"
"Training." Shen Zheng interrupted the topic, "You are invited. This matter will not be discussed again. It is over."
After a long training match and coach Wu's unselfish review, the team members were exhausted both mentally and physically at the end of the day.
Cheng Yu returned to the room and was about to go to bed after taking a shower. He caught a glimpse of the phone on the bedside lighting up, and the name 'Ling Le' was particularly prominent.
You're not going to ask him about his hair again, are you?
Cheng Yu clicked on the message, and what Lingle sent was a screenshot of the post bar.
The content in it is about Cheng Yu's junior high school. It probably means that he is a bad boy who has done all the bad things imaginable.
The text below reads: Is this person worthy of playing professionally?
(End of chapter)