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    Time flies, and in a blink of an eye pgi will be two days later.

    The three Chinese teams selected by pcpi booked a flight from SH to Copenhagen, Denmark.  Before departure, Xia Tian rarely posted a selfie on Weibo.  He himself only showed half of his face, and behind him were other Chinese players in the waiting hall posing in various strange poses.

    Xia Tian's slightly raised eyes were full of excitement that couldn't be concealed.

    He was embarrassed to tell people - this was the first time he had gone abroad since he grew up, and it was even the first time he had taken a plane.  From the airport to the cabin, Xia Tian's big eyes are rolling around, looking around, everything feels fresh.

    Considering that the international flight takes eleven hours, the team manager, in order to make his players sit more comfortably, booked seats either by the window or in the aisle.

    Wu Chat politely asked the passer-by brothers next to Xia Tian if they could change seats.  The buddy saw the opportunity to change from the middle seat to the window seat, so he agreed without saying a word.  So Wu Chat was squeezed between Xia Tian and Zhao Xiaoyue by himself, and he seemed a bit out of place no matter what.

    However, in the past few months, Captain Zhao has already gotten used to the newly added "human figures and pets" in the team, and he doesn't even bother to talk trash.  He pretended not to know the people around him at all, quietly opened the Kindle, looked at the nose with his eyes, his mouth with his nose, and his heart with his mouth.

    Soon, the plane took off.

    Xia Tian stared out of the window intently, watching the scenery under him receding rapidly, getting smaller and smaller.  Houses have become dots, rivers have become lines, and farmland has become pieces of mahjong tiles.

    The sun that is about to set has cast a layer of warm orange on the summer horizon.  Amidst the roar of the engine, the wings tilted sharply, skimming across the thin flowing clouds like a cicada's wings, and made a turn to the west.  There is a seven-hour time difference between China and Denmark during winter time. That is to say, China is about to enter the night at 5:00 pm, while Denmark is still at 10:00 am and the sun is shining brightly.

    Xia Tian realized suddenly¡ª¡ªhe was chasing the sun.

    This little discovery made him feel an indescribable joy in his chest.  More than half a year ago, he never thought that one day he would really be able to get out of that prison and see the bigger world outside.

    It's like, dreaming.

    Xia Tian looked out of the window excitedly, while Wu Liao looked at Xia Tian quietly, eyes full of irresistible tenderness.

    But soon, after the excitement of taking off in Xia Tian passed, he discovered a more serious problem - he, who had never been on a plane before, would actually get airsick.

    Everyone else seemed to be okay, reading books, listening to music, watching movies or even playing small games, only Xia Tian was stumbling around by himself, no matter how he changed his posture, it was very uncomfortable.  So he tilted his head on Wu Chat's shoulder and found that he was watching the screen recording of the game with his iPad on. He couldn't help asking curiously, "Which game is this?"

    "eu qualifier, just the one that ended in Manchester a few days ago." Wu chatted and gave Xia Tian a headset.  This is the last regional qualifier before pgi.

    ?Foreign narrator's English scan machine|off|Gun-like not knowing what he was howling, Xia Tian plugged the earphones back again: "I haven't watched it yet, but after listening to it, I don't want to watch it, it's too cruel."

    "Huh? Are you talking about the European qualifiers?" Raven, who was sitting in front of Xia Tian, ??also turned his head when he heard the words, "Fuck, Storm is really miserable. Last year, they ranked first in pgi four, and they didn't qualify for the regional competition this year.  , dare you believe it."

    The fat man behind him also poked his head out: "Hehe, the curse of the championship team, think about the group stage of the World Cup, what's so strange about it."

    Xia Tian thought about it with his dizzy mind, and sighed: "It's really a pity that I can't see the real S God this year"

    "Storm's new and old successors did not do a good job, God S left his old partner, and lost his rhythm with the newcomers." Zhao Xiaoyue raised his head and joined the conversation, "It's really a pity this year."

    "By the way, have you guys heard of this orc team before? It's the team that overtook Storm and grabbed fourth in the last two rounds?"

    "This year's new team, I've never heard of it before, it's a dark horse that suddenly appeared in the European qualifiers."

    "Their captain is a bit of an idiot, what's his name?"

    Wu Chat's eyes fell on the character name of his ob, and he replied: "His name is Adam, and he is British."

    "Damn it, this sniper." Xia Tian narrowed his eyes slightly and boasted, "Tianxiu."

    The corner of Wu Chat's mouth twitched: "I'm looking forward to solo."

    PGI has a total of three days, five tpp solo exhibition matches on the first day, five fpp four-row and ranking matches on the second and third days respectively.

    Seeing Xia Tian looked at it for a while, Wu chatted and leaned his head against the window.?, casually asked: "Don't watch it?"

    "Don't look at it, the more you look at it, the more dizzy you become." Xia Tian said weakly.

    "Take some airsickness medicine?"

    Xia Tian pouted and said that he didn't dare to try the medicine he had never taken before, and went back to rest with his eyes closed.  He didn't know if he fell asleep, but he knew that he was woken up by the "disgusting" smell of food.  The smell of the dining car seems to be an emetic torture.

    The stewardess showed a standard smile: "Sir, would you like a Western or Chinese dinner?"

    Xia Tian glanced at the spaghetti Bolognese on Wu Chat's dinner plate, and suddenly his stomach was overwhelmed, he hesitated and shook his head with the stewardess: "Or, I don't want it all."

    Zhao Xiaoyue cast a concerned look.

    Wu Liao turned his head and persuaded in a low voice: "Eat more, I will be hungry later."

    Xia Tian had a sad face, feeling aggrieved: "Disgusting, I'm afraid of throwing up after eating."

    "It's okay, just spit it out, I'll help you with it." Wu chat raised his eyebrows.

    Xia Tian was directly annoyed and laughed: "you talk about it again, I really want to vomit."

    In the end, Xia Tian still didn't take anything.  Instead, Wu Chat left a piece of bread for him from his dinner plate and wrapped it in a tissue: "Tell me if you're really hungry later."

    At 11 or 12 o'clock in the evening domestic time, the lights in the aircraft cabin were turned off, and only a few people who were still reading turned on the reading lights above their heads.  Wu chatted to coax the people around him: "If you feel uncomfortable, you can sleep for a while? Even if you just fall asleep for ten minutes, you will feel better."

    Xia Tian didn't bring a pillow, and he found desperately that no matter which position he slept in, some part of his body was always sore, so he twisted and changed his position in the seat, from leaning his head against the window to twisting sideways  Shrunk into a ball in the position and then lay down on the dining board, like a loach that has been fished out of the field.

    Wu Chat, who was twisted by the loach and couldn't sleep at all: ""

    Finally, he raised the armrest between the two seats, patted himself on the shoulder, and motioned for Xia Tian to lean forward: "Sleep here, it's so noisy."

    Xia Tian may have been dizzy, and leaned on it without thinking, and Wu Liao also took advantage of the situation to lean his head on Xia Tian's head and closed his eyes.

    However, Xia Tian hadn't settled down for half an hour, and moved again. He twisted innocently in the dark: "I sleep no sleep"

    Wu Chat, who finally fell asleep, was woken up by him inhumanely.

    He moved his numb left shoulder, but he still pressed the man's head back on his shoulder without hesitation: "Come on, I'll teach you how to speak Danish, you may fall asleep after listening."

    "Why are you so good, you can even speak Danish"

    "I can say hi, hello, the Danish word is hej." The pronunciation of the two words Wu chatted was almost the same.

    summer:"¡­¡­"

    "But I don't know why, two hi are stacked together, hejhej is goodbye."

    Xia Tian: "Are you telling a joke or coaxing me to sleep."

    "Then let me tell you Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tale."

    "good."

    Wu chatted for a moment, then said in a low voice: "Once upon a time, there was a particularly bulky ugly duckling, which looked different from other ducklings."

    Just finished talking about the beginning, Wu Chat found that he couldn't remember the plot of the original novel, so he had to make up his own brain: "The ugly duckling is especially good at eating so he ate himself very fatso fat that he couldn't fly"

    summer:"¡­¡­"

    The air conditioner on the plane was turned on extremely low, and Wu Liao's deep voice was drowned in the continuous roar of the engine, just like the murmur of someone next to the pillow in a rainstorm night.  Drowsy, Xia Tian fell asleep like this.

    Physiological nausea mixed with a hint of happiness.

    In the chaotic dreams, the game scenes are mixed with life fragments, and there is no logic at all.  For a while, a real person was rushing to the finals with a gun in his hand, and for a while, a fox suddenly came and told him in Wu Chat's voice that he was an ugly duckling that was too fat to fly.  Immediately afterwards, he looked down at the mirror-like lake, the white wings spread out, and he dreamed of the scene when the plane just took off.

    This is about the last peace and tenderness on the eve of a fierce battle.

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