After playing with Luo Tang all afternoon, when Zhong Yuan was lying on the bed at night, he couldn't help but think of Wind, and think of the match in which he had worked so hard to almost die with Wind.

Unfortunately, I still lost.

Zhong Yuan subconsciously took out his mobile phone, opened Weibo, he opened Wind's chat box, and the conversation between the two of them was still at the last time Wind invited him to play a game.

Zhong Yuan typed Win in the chat box, deleted it, typed "Are you there?", and deleted it again. He didn't know what to say to Win, but he just wanted to chat with him.

After working hard for several minutes, Zhong Yuan still didn't send a message, but Wind sent it first. Seeing the little red mark on the Wind chat box, Zhong Yuan almost sat up immediately.

He hastily opened it and saw that it was sent by Wind, "Don't worry about hot searches."

Trending?

It was only then that Zhong Yuan remembered that Weibo is not just a chat software.

Because Zhong Yuan only followed Wind, the news of other people will automatically enter the news of unfollowed people. Since he opened Weibo, fans have more and more news. He has never opened that collection again, which made Weibo abrupt.He completed the chat software with Wind.

Only then did he switch to the homepage to see the trending searches

"Wind is suspected of violating the league's official rules for chasing RAW"

Clicking on it is a video that has been edited maliciously, from Wind's gift, to Zhong Yuannian's request, to Wind's statement in Lin Yin's live broadcast room that the decision is not up to him.

Zhong Yuan and Fengshen Solo died together, the plea of the fans in the live broadcast room, Zhong Yuan took Lin Yin to win the game without mentioning a word, but infinitely magnified Zhong Yuan's too beautiful face, creating a picture of Wind being seduced by the beauty of the vase beauty, a story of chasing people all the way, not hesitating to send them off with the team.

Zhong Yuan himself has fans to refute the rumors, and there are also netizens who follow Fengshen all the way to know the inside story, but the base is too small, and it is far less beautiful than this story, the most important thing is.

Zhong Yuan has not been officially registered as a player, but he has been running in with FYZ, and may become FYZ's starting mid laner.

Zhong Yuan was startled, and went to check the official registration process, the most eye-catching one was:

"Registering to join the League of Legends Professional League Huaguo players, which corresponds to the players of the first-tier team, needs to compete in the league's recognized competition (including but not limited to) development leagues, secondary leagues, championships, and professional leagues.appearance record"

Even in Zhong Yuan's previous life, the alliance had considered this rule. At that time, a rich man surnamed Wang applied to become a professional player. After the alliance agreed, he considered improving the registration process, but there was no movement until Zhong Yuan crossed over..

At that time, the news was still circulating in the circle, but because the top professional players just watched it, they didn't expect that the rules of this world had been perfected, and Zhong Yuan really didn't have a record of playing.

To put it simply, from the development league to the professional league, it is probably the process of a team, from the prefectural level competition to the provincial level competition to the national district level competition, and then to the top professional competition.

Players appearing in these competitions can be favored by higher-level teams and climb up step by step.

In his previous life, Zhong Yuan only started playing the game when he was in college. Because there was no such rule, he won the national service standard in the live broadcast room, and was invited by the team to participate in the youth training. After half a year, he started the game and went all the way to the top smoothly.

In this life, because of Wind, he directly considered whether to join FYZ, forgetting that even FYZ's lowest-tier teams in the first level are also in the first level.

Seeing the message that Wind came to comfort him, Zhong Yuan was a little embarrassed. Wind had reminded himself to play a small game before, but he has been dragging on until now, and he has become a handle to be caught instead.

RAW: "I'm going to fight as soon as possible"

Wind replied quickly: "It's okay."

"Nanzhou City has a tournament recently, just go through the process."

RAW: good

Fu Fengqing paused, and typed a few more words

Wind: Tournament players can invite people to watch the game live.

Zhong Yuan looked at the message, his eyes paused, did Wind want him to invite him?

Zhong Yuan thought about it and felt it was impossible.

Wind wanted to see how the game could be short of a ticket.

RAW: I will not invite.

Fu Fengqing felt a little regretful, originally wanted to tell him that he belonged to Wind earlier, but if he said that, would Zhong Yuan still approach him?

At the dinner table that day, after saying that he didn't want to let him be free from worries, Zhong Yuan put down his chopsticks without any disturbance, and his glasses blocked most of his expression.

Fu Fengqing heard Zhong Yuan coldly refuse:

"But I do."

"I will only live alone."

Fu Fengqing still didn't say anything in the end.

At the same time, Xu Xing also came to knock on Zhong Yuan's Weibo, because in the unfollowed list, Xu Xing posted a lot of messages before Zhong Yuan saw it.

Xu Xing: Please brother, stop focusing on the boss alone, and return to me.

Zhong's already hot face became even hotter, he turned off Xu Xing, and turned off everyone else in FYZ

Zhong Yuan replied to Xu Xing apologetically: I'm sorry, I just saw it.

Xu Xing: It's okay, did you see the trending searches?

RAW: Mmmmm.

Xu Xing: Whether you want to play a tournament or not, just go to the one closest to Shangdong City.

Xu Xing: I discussed it with Lin Dian Keshan and the others. Anyway, during the recent offseason of the league, let's play together to earn extra money?

There are indeed prize money in the championship, but not much. If it is not for lack of money, there are very few first-tier players to play. It is self-degrading and tiring. It is enough to play professional games and maintain professional training on weekdays.

The current training emphasis is still due to the reduction in the offseason. Once the summer split starts, the training tasks will almost double.

Zhong Yuan understood Xu Xing's meaning: They fought with him.

Zhong Yuan even said with a hot heart: Good.

Xu Xing chuckled, and only started gossip after the official business was over.

Xu Xing: Is the boss really chasing you?

Zhong Yuan: ...

Can you believe what CP fans say?

Xu Xing: ...What do you mean?

Xu Xing: you speak

Xu Xing: You didn't answer me again!

Zhong Yuan put down his cell phone, blowing some air on the balcony, feeling as if he had not had a bad time in this life.

Zhong Yuan looked at the terrace next door. The two houses have always been of the same size, and the room next to the edge of the terrace is a study.

There are piles of documents piled up, and Fu Fengqing hasn't raised his head in the pile of files for a long time. Since moving here, every time Zhong Yuan sees him, he is working.

Sure enough, the rich and powerful are in a lot of trouble.

Zhong Yuan was puzzled, but Fu Fengqing had already raised his head. Seeing Zhong Yuan, he walked out of the room and stood on the balcony.

The distance between the two balconies is not far, Zhong Yuan was still thinking about what to say to him, just pushed the mirror frame, and saw Fu Fengqing eagerly said: "Be careful."

As soon as Zhong Yuan turned his head, he saw coal balls rolling down from the flower stand. He hurried to pick them up, but it was too late.

The briquette couldn't restrain his instinctive reaction, and scratched the back of Zhong Yuan, the only one standing beside it, and then buffered it a bit, before falling to the ground, a cat fell dizzy.

Zhong Yuan hurriedly looked at it, but luckily, he just fainted, and he didn't fall seriously. He didn't know when the coal ball climbed up the highest flower stand so mischievously.

As if he also knew that he had done something wrong, the coal ball pressed his head and dared not look at Zhong Yuan, and finally walked into the room meowing, lying on the ground on his stomach, as if to say, hit me.

Zhong Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, after teaching him not to climb so high, he saw that the briquettes were still languid, so he let him reflect on himself, but Zhong Yuan still deducted his snacks tonight as punishment.

After finishing a series of movements, Zhong Yuan felt some pain in his back. He looked in the mirror and found a bloodstain that was not deep.

The briquette meowed and apologized, Zhong Yuan rubbed the briquette's head, not willing to blame too much after all.

There is a medicine box at home, but I can't reach it, Fu Fengqing has been on the terrace, Zhong Yuan is a little awkward because he refused to go back, but there is no one else at the moment.

After thinking about it, he still took the medicine and walked towards Fu Fengqing openly.

Zhong Yuan walked to the edge of the terrace, stuck to the terrace, and handed the medicine box in his hand to Fu Fengqing: "Can I trouble you to apply the medicine for me?"

Fu Fengqing had been waiting for him. Seeing the young man approaching, she reached out to take the medicine box across the balcony.

Zhong Yuan turned his back to Fu Fengqing and lifted up his T-shirt, and the young man's thin and beautiful back appeared in front of Fu Fengqing's eyes.

Fu Fengqing's breathing was stagnant, her back tensed, and for some reason, she remembered what the young man shyly read to him in the earphones that night.

There was no movement for a while, Zhong Yuan looked back at Fu Fengqing suspiciously, and only turned back when he saw that Fu Fengqing was already soaking cotton with alcohol.

Fu Fengqing's breath was very cold, like a pine tree in the snow. As he approached, Zhong Yuan felt that even the scorching air brought a little coolness.

Obviously there was a small gap between the two of them on the terrace, but Zhong Yuan felt that Fu Fengqing seemed to be behind him, and Fu Fengqing said in a cold voice: "It will hurt a little."

Zhong Yuan used to endure the pain: "Well, I'm sorry to trouble you."

The scratches on his back were extremely glaring. Fu Fengqing had already made the movements of his hands the gentlest, but he still heard the boy's soft "hiss".

Fu Fengqing's hand stopped in place for a moment, until Zhong Yuan said: "It's okay, let's continue."

The cotton was pressed on the wound bit by bit. After the initial pain passed, Zhong Yuan would rather Fu Fengqing's hands be heavier, so that wiping his back like Fu Fengqing gently caressed his back.

The boy's ears were flushed, and after he endured it for a while, he finally couldn't stand this kind of gentleness, Zhong Yuan couldn't help but said, "Be heavier."

After Fu Fengqing heard it, his eyes moved away from Zhong Yuan's back unnaturally. He was afraid of hurting him, so he couldn't bear to apply the medicine harder, so he quickly applied the medicine.

After wiping off the medicine, both of them were sweating.

Zhong Yuan heaved a sigh of relief, and took back the medicine box from Fu Fengqing's hand: "Thank you, I have caused you trouble."

Fu Fengqing met Shang Zhong Yuan's candid gaze, went back to take a shower, and continued to bury her head in the documents on the desktop.

In the box next to the file, besides the drawing paper, there is already an extra USB drive.

Fu Fengqing rubbed the USB flash drive for a while, before she calmed down again.

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