Chapter 70
Chapter 70
Real life doesn't seem to be so emotional to express, and late at night is the best place to digest negative energy.There is no shortage of unfortunate people in this world, or there are unfortunate people everywhere, but life still has to go on as usual.
Since coming out of the closet, Chi often took Wen Tu to eat with grandma in the rented house, and Wen Tu would occasionally live in the rented house, and gradually the team members got used to coming in and out like two conjoined twins. When you look for one, you are bound to find the other.
In the second half of the summer split, NK rushed to No.2 in Group A, while OPG, which was in the same group as them this season, has been occupying the No.1 title; in Group B, a rising old team won the No. One, AST, which has been called the strongest team by fans and officials before, fell to third place because of the double-double break of AD and support.
At the beginning of the playoffs, all the big teams showed a more violent momentum than the spring split, wanting to win the summer split in one fell swoop, so as to win the first ticket to the S game.
In the semi-finals, NK defeated AST without Ding Shengran and Zhan Si 3:1.
The fans off the field held up the NK sign, screaming and shouting almost overwhelmed the music in the venue.Wen Tu took off his earphones, stretched out his hand and gave Fang Chi a high-five. While clapping his palms together, the two looked at each other and couldn't help but smile.
Five people went to the center of the stage to bow. Peng Li counted three two one in a low voice. The five people bent down together and glanced at the auditorium when they raised their eyes. Wen Tu squinted his eyes, as if seeing two familiar figures in the auditorium .
"What's wrong?" Fang Chi noticed Wen Tu's stupefaction, and asked him as he turned sideways.
"It's nothing." Wen Tu blinked, and when he tried to see clearly, the two people had already left their seats one after another, "I was wrong."
"Oh." Fang Chi turned and walked towards the competition position, Wen Tu also followed, and the two slowly packed up their peripherals.
……
"How?" Under the stage, two people walked out of the arena quickly, Zhan Si pulled off his mask, turned his head to ask Ding Shengran next to him.
"...I still want to stand on the field." Ding Sheng paused, and lightly clenched his hand hanging by his side, "It still hurts to see my team defeated by them."
There is a big difference between the applause from the audience and the feeling when you are on the stage-it is an addictive arena.
"Well." Zhan Si said, "Then you have to apologize to others first."
Ding Shengran looked at him twice, and finally sighed: "Okay."
Zhan Si blinked and smiled.
After the spring season ended, Ding Shengran still didn't want to admit that he lost to Wen Tu. Those mocking and arrogant words before the game seemed to have turned into knives and cut his face severely.
He couldn't calm down, because he felt that Wen Tu was a betrayer, and he couldn't calmly say a word when facing Wen Tu.
The mentality problem was directly reflected in the rank results. The coach of AST stopped Ding Shengran's training match and asked him to recover first, but the result could only make him more and more entangled with himself in the same place, and finally took a temporary suspension .
Zhan Si didn't know which muscle was wrong, so he also took a break from the match with him, and accompanied Ding Shengran to rank with him. The two finally got to know each other day and night, and Ding Shengran revealed his true self for the first time. mind.
A well-known ADC career will have at least three or more supports, and the first one, regardless of skill, will leave a deep impression on the ADC.
Ding Shengran was very arrogant when he was young, and lost his popularity after arguing with his first support, and then met Lu Yuanzhui, but Lu Yuanzhui had a completely different style from his first support.
That assistant seemed to be the most irreplaceable red in his heart. He thought about it day and night, almost obsessed with it, until he met Wen Tu who happened to be in the assistant position. Ding Shengran missed that familiar offensive style very much. , That's how I came up with the idea of wanting Wentu to transform into an assistant.
But now it seems that he was wrong.
Wen Tu should have his own light, instead of being imprisoned in a certain place.
He can play support, but can't be locked into one position.
After watching today's game, he confirmed this even more - Ding Shengran laughed at himself - in the end he was still wrong.
……
Fang Chi packed up his peripherals first, then brought Wentu's over, untied the tangled mouse cable and keyboard cable, wrapped them up one by one, and put them neatly into the bag.
They still have to prepare for the post-match interview, and after the interview, they have to rush back to eat and replay. The schedule is a bit tight, and there is no delay for a minute.After the interview was over, a group of people walked out of the venue one after another and got into the car one after another.
"...Damn it," Fang Chi sat by the window, staring at the people passing by, "Ding Shengran?"
Hearing this, Wen Tu looked out of the window and saw Ding Shengran, and there was a person standing beside him, probably Zhan Si——he saw correctly on the stage just now, Ding Shengran and the others really came.
These two people had an unbelievable offseason, and their names were even on the AST summer roster, but they did not play for the entire season.
Ding Shengran who was outside the car was also watching this side, and Zhan Si tugged at his sleeve before he came back to his senses, took out the phone from the phone, and after a while the phone that Wen Tu had in his pocket rang.
Wen Tu took out his cell phone, wondering if he should answer the call or not.
Seeing his hesitation, Fang Chi simply took the phone over, connected it and turned on the speakerphone: "Hello?"
The voice on the other end of the phone paused: "Can I have a word with Wen Tu?"
Fang Chi glanced at Wen Tu's expression: "I can't."
"Then tell him to come down."
"Sorry, you can't."
The two people looked at Ding Shengran in the distance from the car window, and the other party clearly saw them, and Zhan Si also looked towards this side, with deep eyes, which inexplicably gave people a very uncomfortable feeling.
Zhang Yingxian, who was in charge of finishing the game, finally got into the car, and was about to ask the driver to drive, when Wen Tu suddenly said, "Wait a minute, I have something to do, please take a leave of absence."
"What's the matter?" Zhang Yingxian raised his eyebrows, looking at Wen Tu who stood up.
"..." Wen Tu hadn't made up a reason yet, he just suddenly felt that Ding Shengran wanted to say something to him, at least he had to go face to face, since Ding Shengran couldn't beat him anyway.
"We're going on a date, you're going too?" Fang Chi also stood up, hooked Wen Tu's shoulder with one hand, and led him out of the car, "Do you want to form a group? Get a [-]% discount?"
"What's the appointment? I still need to review it when I go back." Peng Li reminded with a frown.
"I'll definitely be back before eight o'clock. Anyway, you have to eat first when you go back." Fang Chi smiled, "We'll be back in half an hour at most, don't worry."
Zhang Yingxian clicked his tongue, and suddenly looked at the people in the distance outside the car. After a moment of silence, he said, "Don't make trouble for me. If you don't return within half an hour, your wages will be deducted. One hundred per minute."
"You're too dark." Fang Chi and Wen Tu got out of the car one after the other, and they didn't forget to curse Zhang Yingxian with a smile.
NK's car drove away quickly, Fang Chi looked at Ding Shengran's direction and raised his eyebrows, turned slightly to Wen Tu and said, "Shall we fight hand-to-hand or find two weapons first?"
"Let's find a weapon." Wen Tu also cooperated with him very much, walking towards Ding Shengran and said, "hand-to-hand combat wounds."
"Okay." Fang Chi said, "I'll look for a steel pipe."
Wen Tu smiled.
Ding Shengran and Zhan Si also walked towards them. After not seeing Ding Shengran for a long time, Ding Shengran lost a lot of weight, and his eyes were no longer the same as before. The brilliance of pride and conceit was about to overflow, but the whole person seemed to be relieved. It's like unloading a heavy load, which makes people feel relaxed for no reason.
"Let's chat," Ding Shengran glanced across Wen Tu's face, and then fell on Fang Chi's face, "Let's chat alone."
Fang Chi shrugged, showing no intention of retreating.
"What are you talking about?" Wen Tu frowned, and his brows had not been loosened since Ding Shengran approached, "What's the matter?"
"Brother Chi, let's go across to buy a drink." Zhan Si who was on the side suddenly said.
Fang Chi looked at Wen Tu and said nothing. After Wen Tu nodded, he followed Zhan Si to the opposite side of the road.
"Let's talk." Wen Tu took a step back and looked at Ding Shengran carefully.The person in front of him seemed to be a little different from the Ding Shengran he knew, "We'll go back and replay after we finish."
"...Ah." Ding Shengran rubbed his hands, "It's nothing, I wasted your time for half a year..."
"En." Wen Tu replied.
"It was indeed me at the time... I was too obsessed. You and my first support played very similarly. He had a fight with me and I regretted it all the time after the transfer. You just appeared again..." Ding Shengran The voice became more and more unstable.
Wen Tu clicked his tongue irritably, he clenched his fist impatiently, and pinched his palm: "Get to the point."
"...It was my fault for deliberately contacting the coach to prevent you from switching back to the mid laner." Ding Shengran took a deep breath, "I'm sorry."
Wen Tu was stunned, stunned by the sudden sorry - he thought Ding Shengran was here to find fault - at this moment he didn't know what to say, it took him a long time to open his mouth dryly An "ah" sounded, which was regarded as an answer.
"Also when Lu Yuan was chasing the car accident, they spread the story... I knew they were targeting you, but I didn't know that you were going to transfer, and when you transferred, they just threw all your luggage out ..."
Wen Tu paused for a while, seemingly hesitating to speak, but finally did not answer.
"I've thought a lot during the offseason, and I can see more clearly from the audience's perspective... All in all, see you later, we are still rivals." Ding Shengran stretched out his hand and looked at Wen Tu intently, "I'm sorry. "
Wen Tu stared at his hand, not knowing whether to hold it or not.
It seems that the half a year he wasted should not be resolved by such an understatement of sorry. What Ding Shengran thought might not be what he thought. No matter how you look at it, the two of them didn't match the same brain circuit, but when they shook hands at this moment, they were There's really nothing to do with it.
The two of them stood on the side of the road like this, which was a little awkward, especially when one of them was still holding out his hand, the passers-by had already started discussing something quietly.
Wen Tu frowned, but still stretched out his hand, but before he could hold Ding Shengran, a cup of milk tea was stuffed into his palm suddenly, he was caught off guard by the cold so that he shivered, and he almost missed holding the milk tea.
Fang Chi took a glass of fruit juice and drank it in one gulp, and then withdrew his hand after Wen Tu stabilized his grip: "Have you finished chatting yet?
"Did you apologize?" Zhan Si also handed the cold drink in his hand to Ding Shengran, and asked gently.
"Yeah." Ding Sheng nodded, and looked at Wen Tu again, "Let's go."
"Ah." Wen Tu twisted his neck, the cervical vertebrae collided together and made a crisp sound, which made Fang Chi frowned, "I didn't forgive you."
Ding Shengran's steps paused.
"But goodbye, we must be rivals." Wen Tu took a sip of milk tea, biting the straw and said, "No exceptions."
"..." Ding Sheng suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth, "Okay."
After speaking, he and Zhan Si walked in another direction. Wen Tu took a big sip of milk tea and chewed the coconut and pearls vigorously. Fang Chi couldn't help laughing when he saw it, and stretched out his hand to pull his face: "The tooth doesn't hurt. ah?"
"A bit perplexed." Wen Tu swallowed what was in his mouth, looked up at Fang Chi, "It's so peaceful."
"There's still next year," Fang Chi said, "I'll see you on the field next year, and I'll see him and beat him once."
"Press him out of the experience zone," Wen Tu said.
"Specially harassing him to repair the cannon." Fang Chi added, and walked to the other side with Wen Tu.
"Beat him until he retires." Wen Tu looked up at Fang Chi, blinked and laughed.
"Okay." Fang Chi also laughed, the two laughed for a long time, Fang Chi suddenly asked, "You were kicked out by AST?"
Fang Chi should have overheard the conversation between the two of them just now, Wen Tu bit his straw and mumbled a reply: "Well, I threw me and my luggage to the Internet cafe at the entrance. At that time, there were rumors in the base that Lu Yuan was chasing a car accident. I pushed him..."
Among them, Ding Shengran was the most convinced one.
Wen Tu didn't say this sentence.
Now Ding Sheng seems to have awakened a lot, and the muddle in his mind has been cleared up. The apology is sincere, and Wen Tu doesn't want to bring up those stupid things in the past to make himself and Fang Chi unhappy.
"When Zhang Yingxian went to pick you up, were you at an Internet cafe?" Fang Chi clicked his tongue, "What a fool. A club."
"Well, I was playing ranked at an Internet cafe," Wen Tu paused, "and then I met you."
If AST hadn't kicked him out, he wouldn't have gone to the Internet cafe to play a round of rank at that time, and he wouldn't have met Fang Chi who was out of position and had no cock. Their encounter was more than a dozen earlier than others Minutes, just ten minutes, more like a predestined fate.
"You're too big, don't you?" Fang Chi couldn't help laughing, "When someone treats you like this, why don't you call your little brother to smash their base, and instead start ranking on the spot?"
Wen Tu couldn't tell how he felt at the time.
The person in charge of AST pushed out his suitcase, took him outside the door, and didn't even give him a straight look, as if in their eyes he was a murderer, but they couldn't find any evidence and couldn't cure him crime.
But no one thought about what sort of murderer Wen Tu was since no evidence could be found.
Rumors stop at wise men, but unfortunately AST is a nest of idiots.
"If I don't rank, I won't meet you." Wen Tu licked his lips and laughed.
No matter how much you have been wronged before, fortunately, the future is always bright.
Fang Chi looked at him in a daze for a while, raised his hand to ruffle Wen Tu's hair, and after a while he said "um", and then laughed again.
end!
The finals of the summer split are usually held on anniversary events, so there is more time for the players to train and relieve pressure.In addition to NK, this year's finalists also have a rising veteran team MNA. The two teams were evenly matched in the regular season. When it comes to the final BO5 format, it is still unknown who will win the championship.
In addition to the summer split, the teams that advanced to the playoffs are also preparing for the World Championship trials. The LPL Division has three places for the World Championship, and the team that wins the Summer Split will get a ticket for the World Championship.
NK won the Spring Split. As long as they make it to the finals in the Summer Split, they can get tickets to the World Championship just by accumulating points. Now they have become the first team confirmed to enter the World Championship. But if they can win the championship, they will be the first team Entering the World Championship as a seed team, there is no doubt that they are bound to win this championship.
The coach went crazy for additional training, and regarded this World Championship as extremely important—this is the first time that the NK team has confirmed that they will advance to the World Championship—the players still cooperated, and some even asked for additional training on their own initiative.
One or two small episodes often occur during the busy schedule. Two days before the anniversary celebration, Wen Tu finally got through to his mother's phone call. The mother and son held the mobile phone, unable to say anything, only the slight sound of breathing could be heard.
Fang Chi tilted his head against the wall, teased Wen Tu in a funny way, and silently mouthed: Speak.
Wen Tu moved his lips twice, finally turned his back on Fang Chi, and whispered to the other end of the phone: "Mom."
There also hesitated for a long time before opening his mouth and asking, "How are you doing recently?"
Once one party speaks, the conversation can continue smoothly without too much deliberate search for topics.Fang Chi was standing behind him, looking from the top of his head to the hem of the child's clothes that were tightly clenched when he was nervous, he couldn't help but smile.
After finishing the phone call, Wen Tu took a deep breath before calming down the heart that was jumping into his throat. He casually wiped the sweat from his palms on his trouser legs, turned around, and looked at Fang Chi: "...Maybe it's time a bit difficult."
Mom didn't mention anything about Wen Tu's coming out of the closet just now, and Wen Tu didn't dare to bring it up, but the hard-to-disguise bluntness in her tone still revealed that her mother couldn't accept that he was gay.
"Well, wait for my aunt to get used to it, and call her a few more times." Fang Chi rubbed his head, "Coming out is a protracted battle."
"Hmm." Wen Tu answered with a frown.
When the anniversary officially begins, the finals of the summer split will also officially begin.
NK was still the first five people. Fang Chi took several deep breaths before putting on his earphones and began to adjust his equipment.Yi Fan's voice quickly came from the earphones. From the beginning of the debugging to the end of the debugging, the coach finally couldn't help but hit him: "Save your energy, so that you won't be speechless later."
"Oh." Yi Fan puffed up his cheeks, and really stopped talking.
On the day of the finals, there were many more spectators than usual, and the light boards with player IDs printed on them could be seen from the seat of the competition. Fang Chi was a little nervous, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at Wen Tu.
"Are you nervous?" Fang Chi took off the headset, took a sip of the water on the table.
"It's okay." Wen Tu said, his fingers lightly stroked the keyboard, and the mechanical keyboard made a slight clicking sound, which was drowned in the sound of the venue's commentary, "The goal is not only here."
"Ah." Fang Chi said, "Yes."
Their goal has never been just here. Ever since winning the intercontinental championship, Wen Tu told him that they also have a more dazzling goal of the world championship.
world champion.
The game officially started, MNA chose sides, and finally determined the blue side MNA and the red side NK.
The first game in BO5 is particularly important. NK has selected a lineup with good offense and defense, while MNA has a clear lineup. They want to play against NK in the early stage.
"Their lineup has no advantage in fighting hard against us in the early stage. Yi Fan and Peng Li can wander around to find opportunities to catch orders, but they must never fight head-on." If the defense tower in the middle lane is worn out, you can consider switching to the middle lane, but everything depends on the actual arena, and this is the main guarantee for the late development of the party, do you understand?"
"Ok."
"Understood, no problem."
The coach closed the notebook, took off the earphones, and finally said something, but Fang Chi didn't hear clearly, and subconsciously said "Huh?"
"Come on." I don't know if Wen Tu is repeating what the coach said.
"Well, come on." Fang Chi squinted his eyes, waiting for the game to finish loading.
In the early stage of the MNA lineup, they naturally frantically looked for opportunities to do things in the early stage. At the second level, they squatted in the bot lane once, forcing the team to flash late, and lost a few pawns, resulting in a slight disadvantage in the bot lane.
Naturally, Yi Fan would not hang around. When the opponent ganked his own bot lane, he had already gone to the opposite jungle area to steal the blue buff and swamp frog, and by the way, placed his ward in the opponent's upper half jungle area.
The first blood broke out in the middle, and Peng Li made a mistake in positioning and was killed by the opponent's middle field. He couldn't help but clicked his tongue, and a burst of comfort came from his voice immediately.
"Look at Fang Daxia's position, it's about the same level as when he brought us here on time, don't tsk, Wen Tu hasn't tsk yet." Yi Fan said as he moved closer to the lower half of his home.
"Fuck, this sudden name-calling and criticism." Fang Chi laughed aloud, threw out his skills to push the wave of troops past, and returned to the city with Wen Tu in the grass, "The next road is safe, so don't come and send it off."
"You can catch the next wave." Wen Tu is obviously used to AD and jungler to adjust the atmosphere between games, and he has become more and more adept at changing the topic, "They don't have a big ad or a double move. I have ten seconds left, and Fang Chi flashes seven Second."
"Okay." Yi Fan kept clicking the mouse, "Hero Fang, I'll deliver it!"
"Go away!"
Talking about cross talk, the real gank was absolutely unambiguous. Yi Fan and Fang Chi silenced their voices at the same time, leaving the microphone time for Wen Tu. The child directly killed the opponent's bottom lane with a series of commands and Qin Yu's teleportation , but failed to push down the first blood tower because of the pawn line problem. Yi Fan and Qin Yu ordered to return to the city after killing the first dragon.
In the third and 10 minutes, MNA failed to bring up the tempo in the early stage and gained a huge advantage. NK took over the game smoothly, and in the fourth and 10 minutes, they pushed the opponent's front tooth tower, and won a wave.
NK, who won the first game, gained momentum and took advantage of the trend to win the second game. During the break in the third game, Yi Fan rubbed his hands in the waiting room, and said with some anxiety: "We won't be [-]-[-], will we? "
"What if it's three to zero?" Fang Chi was turning candy out of his bag, took out two fruit candies, pulled off the wrapper, and stuffed one into Wen Tu's mouth with his backhand.
"But...that's three to zero?" Yi Fan was so nervous that he couldn't rest at ease, so he ran to Qin Yu's side and took the top laner's hand and said seriously, "I feel like I'm dreaming, why don't you hit me?" A meal?"
Qin Yu withdrew his hand helplessly: "Why beat you up, isn't it normal for us to be three to zero?"
Several people in the training room were stunned for a moment, and then they all laughed.
After running-in, they are no longer the same team as last year. Wen Tu's transfer brought about a change in the style of the bottom lane. The coach's overall adjustment of the team has already made them the top team in the league. But they themselves It seems that there is not much feeling on this point.
"Will it increase your fans if you win the summer competition?" Before going on stage, Fang Chi hooked Wen Tu's neck and asked softly in his ear.
"Yes." Wen Tu nodded.
"Then do you want to celebrate?"
"need."
"I have to eat a lot... Hey, have you gained weight recently?" Fang Chi pinched Wen Tu's face.
"...Expands with heat and contracts with cold." Wen Tu patted his hand away.
"Follow me back home during the Chinese New Year, go back to my hometown, and spend it with grandma."
"It's only summer now."
"Are you going or not?"
Wen Tu paused for a while, turned his head to look at Fang Chi, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Go."
Fang Chi also laughed.
The third game of the summer finals BO5 officially started, and Yi Fan's little uneasiness was quickly pacified, because the bottom lane had fully opened up the advantage in 10 minutes, and Yi Fan cooperated with them to plunder all the resources in the lower half .
Three and ten minutes later, NK successfully became the champion of that year's summer finals. This time, Fang Chi didn't wait for Wen Tu to smash his earphones. He rushed over the moment he clicked off the base, squeezed the assistant on the chair, and hugged him tightly. live.
The cheers from the audience were deafening, but the journey continued, and the World Championship will be the next stage for them to shine and fight side by side.
It seems that I can't see that the author has something to say...Anyway, I will bb casually.This article basically didn’t have an outline and was written with a lot of blood. It’s pretty bad. I’m super self-conscious, and I thought about not writing it during the period, but a mysterious force still supported me to finish it. , I like Wen Xiaotu and Fang Chi very much, just like I like my own son (?) I will write a story or two to explain Fang Daxia's family and life after retirement, but I have to concentrate on the new article "White The first agreement" Liao!that's all!See you in the next article~
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