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So close as ifhe wantsto kiss?
Two men squeezed into the small space, which was extremely crowded. Xia Tian's eyes widened, but he didn't know where to place his gaze. He glanced from the tiny stubble on Wu Chat's chin to the white ceiling above his head, and his heart beat beating against his eardrums. Xia Tian didn't know if he was afraid of something, or was vaguely looking forward to something.
However, Wu Chat didn't do anything.
The sound of people's activities came from outside the door. Xia Tian didn't dare to speak, he pressed against the toilet partition with all his might, got stuck in the corner and stood up on tiptoe - he didn't want people outside to find out that there were two pairs of feet in the gap under the cubicle.
Finally, there was the sound of flushing water outside, and then someone turned on the faucet, and finally, with a "squeak", the door was closed again. Only then did Xia Tian push Wu Chat away, and shouted in a low voice: "What are you doing?"
Wu chatted rubbing his nose, and said seriously: "Look at the sponsorship logo on your clothes." As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows, and the smile in the corner of his eyes became ambiguous: "Otherwise, what do you think I'm going to do?"
summer:"¡¡"
Wu chatted and laughed: "Look, don't you stop crying now."
summer:"¡¡"
Far more than crying, Xia Tian almost forgot "who am I, where am I, and what I want to do".
"Come on for the finals of the loser's bracket." Wu chatted and patted Xia Tian's head as he spoke, and pushed open the door of the cubicle. Just as he took a step outside, he suddenly turned around as if remembering something, and stretched out his fist to Xia Tian: "I'm waiting for you to take revenge in the finals."
The fists of the two touched lightly.
I don't know why, but that light touch seems to have brought great strength to Xia Tian. By the time he returned to the player's bench again, his mood had completely calmed down.
Zhao Xiao was more and more afraid that Xia Tian would hold grudges against Raven's blame, and before he left, he deliberately asked him to whisper: "This is the virtue of Raven's loss in the game. In the game, you are still a brother. Don't take it to heart. go."
Xia Tian let out a "hmm", he has seen a lot of people like Raven in the game. But the pot that the boys have held each other is like poured water, and they don't care about it when they turn their heads. It is rare for such things to really hurt their feelings.
On the return journey, there was an awkward silence all the way. Anyway, no one spoke, Xia Tian turned on the phone and swiped the pubg professional league forum. nw ranked 11th with a difference of 50 points seems to have become the most popular e-sports news of the day, after all, this is the only veteran team that failed to directly advance to the finals in this year's pcpi.
Even the nw fan sub-page is full of bad news.
[Don't talk about whether you can enter pgi this year, I think it is difficult for nw to enter the pcpi finals, how can you be an old fan [depressed]]
[Hehe, let me introduce the new nw team members: the captain [Sunset Red], the sniper [no brains], the breaker [unhappy], and one [soy sauce]. This is not my nw anymore. ¡¿
¡¾I miss the wolf god ah ah ah¡¿
[I miss the wolf god + ID card, nw club's other competition results are very good, why can't I make it to the pubg finals, I am angry]
¡¾Are you sick? Didn't the poor condition of the wolf god's hand injury back then be sprayed away by you? Still miss the wolf god now? Would you like some Bilian? ¡¿
Just turn his head slightly, and Zhao Xiaoyue, who was squeezed in the back row with Xia Tian, ??can clearly see the bright words on the screen. He held Xia Tian's hand and patted the screen down on his leg, softly said: "Don't watch it."
The car is full of oppressive atmosphere, the air is as sticky as glue.
The coach Zhang Kai was the first one who couldn't take it anymore, turned his head from the passenger seat and shouted in a low voice: "Cheer up! Isn't it just that you lost a game, why did you disband with the team one by one? Isn't that true?" Is there another one the day after tomorrow?"
Zhao Xiaoyue nodded: "Thinking about the good, the more official games we play, the more obvious our shortcomings will be exposed."
He didn't know whether he was comforting the players or comforting himself: "So, participating in the loser's finals is not a bad thing, but it gave us more opportunities to practice. This kind of opportunity is extremely precious before the finals. Moreover, The loser's bracket final is not like today's game, there are no strong teams anymore, we have plenty of opportunities."
Under the watering of Zhang Kai and Zhao Xiaoyue's mouthful of chicken soup each, the mood of the little brats improved slightly. Who knows that blessings come without pairs, and misfortunes never come singly. As soon as the group returned to the nw club, they heard Wang Ruoxi standing in the corridor calling someone.
"Mr. Huang, there is another game in two days. You and our nw have cooperated a lot.Continue to listen, pour the water, turn around and leave.
He knew what Wang Ruoxi was going to say.
What if they don't make it to the finals? What if the other sponsors go too? Several other nw games have performed very well. If pubg fails to enter the international competition for several years, who knows if the management will cut this branch off.
There are too many teams that were forced to disband because they lost the game and lost their sponsorship.
Xia Tian felt that he hadn't been immersed in the happiness of "finally becoming a professional player" for a few days, and the sense of crisis before the draft surrounded him again. It was like a group of hungry wolves lurking around him in the jungle, staring at him with green eyes.
But the only good thing is that probably this time, he is finally no longer alone.
Wang Ruoxi sorted out possible new sponsors overnight. When she finished work and went upstairs, she found that the pubg computer room on the second floor was still brightly lit. Wolf God is busy editing the screen recordings of their opponents the day after tomorrow, summarizing the combat ideas of each team, while the four members of the team are still in the US server, adjusting and practicing according to the shortcomings discovered in this competition.
The little manager nw felt his chest warm up when he saw it, and he did two things impulsively.
The first thing is to block the "public opinion" Mr. Huang who has been dodging her for almost three months on WeChat.
The second thing was to post a photo on the official blog that was about to be slaughtered by Heizi.
nw team official: Have you ever seen the nw club at four o'clock in the morning? The day after tomorrow, we'll win [call].
The next day, Wang Ruoxi saw the first reply on Weibo that was popularly commented by everyone.
ds_ß÷ß÷ß÷: The last article was sent by the captain who snatched my phone [grievance]//ds_ß÷ß÷ß÷: Why is there no summer in the photo?
And the comment with the most likes on this Weibo is:
ds_l: I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense! [ß÷ß÷][ß÷ß÷] I think it was sent by his cat!
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