All members are super god [E-sports]

Chapter 28 "Santa Claus Is Fake"...



Chapter 28 "Santa Claus Is Fake"...

Forget it, the fierce person is still his boss in essence.

The ownership of the number is still in the hands of others. Is it really okay for you to be so fierce?

Lin Huai had a serious face, and there was not much flesh on both sides of his thin cheeks, but there were still two shallow bulges.

Now it doesn't even look like a fox, it's more like a little hamster, bulging its cheeks and glaring at people.

Qin Qiang originally wanted to coax him after finishing speaking, but at this moment he was silent for a few seconds, and couldn't hold back a low laugh: "Really, do you want to see the more fierce one?"

Lin Huai was stunned for a moment.

The barrage was about to explode.

[woc? 】

[You are sick! 】

[Is this a f*cking jitter! 】

【no?Is there something wrong with Ning, there is no coach in the human team to use you to blind BB? 】

[Is Ning the coach or the captain? Yehuo never managed SWN like this, did he? ! 】

At the same time, there is another wave of painting styles that seem out of place in the live broadcast room.

【Ah~ I'm so excited~~~~~】

【Finally someone can cure these orphans~~~~~】

【Ah~~~ I feel like I've been poured with essential oils, my toes are curled up so cool】

【Not only do I not sympathize, I even want him to scold me harder】

After Qin Qiang said that, he was about to leave, and asked Lin Huai to see what he meant by "more fierce", but when he got up and saw the barrage on the screen, he frowned immediately: "Come over."

Lin Huai: "?"

Before he could react, Qin Qiang had already bent over in front of the computer, held the mouse to stop the scrolling barrage, scrolled up one by one, and said in a low voice, "Is there no room management on this platform?"

The center of the screen stops right at Orphan.

If it was said that Qin Qiang replayed the set for Lin Huai more than an hour ago, and only occasionally popping up a few repetitive words that were so short that they could not even make a sentence could make the atmosphere chill, then there is no euphemism in this sentence now. The neat movements conveyed the message of impatience and unhappiness from inside to outside, which made people feel afraid.

The audience belatedly realized... the replay just now, this person sounded cold, but he didn't seem to be angry.

Even if you compare them carefully, you can't even count them as severe.

Qin Qiang clicked into the spokesperson's homepage, scrolled all the way to the end, and directly clicked the mute at the bottom.

Yunxing platform has a rule that if the room manager bans speech, the user can only live broadcast live and cannot speak in the anchor's room, but if the anchor does it himself, it will be blocked for a week.

The title does not mean that you cannot log in, on the contrary, you can give gifts if you can log in, but the user can no longer speak in any live broadcast room on the whole platform.

If you can't hold it to death, you count him as a loser.

Very few anchors will manually ban their accounts, because once a lunatic is recruited and the other party cuts the trumpet to make troubles in the live broadcast room, it will really be like being entangled by maggots, and they cannot be shaken off.

And Qin Qiang ignored people at all, quit after the account was banned, and slowly scrolled down one by one, and when he saw someone who scolded particularly hard, he went directly to the homepage to ban the account and send it to him through one-stop service.

Not a single one with the word "orphan" was let go.

After several minutes, a prompt popped up on the screen:

[You have executed the mute operation 100 times today, and the operation channel will not be opened for the time being, please try again after 23 hours and 59 minutes]

The audience is all stupid.

Qin Qiang finally stopped, hooked Lin Huai's chair leg and put it back in front of the computer, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you a bun? Are you still used to scolding you?"

audience:……? ? ?

Who is the most scolding! ? ? ?

The speed of the barrage slowed down visibly to the naked eye. Qin Qiang stood there and looked at it for a while, and confirmed that there was no ignorant beeping again, then raised his hand and pressed Lin Huai's earphones to his hair: "Continue training."

With a "bang" it hung on his head, not only his ears, but most of Lin Huai's face was covered tightly, he dodged instinctively, adjusted to a comfortable position, looked up at Qin Qiang: "You Where are you going?"

Qin Qiang looked around and said, "I told you the more fierce ones."

"..."

Lin Huai frowned slightly, and Fu Ling moved his eyes down, just to meet the furtive look that was looking this way last Monday.

There was a bit of confusion in those eyes, and the despair that was clear in an instant.

For the next four hours, all members of SWN knew what "fierce" was.

Lin Huai has been training behind him, and when he hangs up for a long time, Qin Qiang is sitting behind Yue Kaiqi, holding a tablet in his hand, and the "Ah—dragon blood" that Zhongdanlong people will say when they die is heard from it. Never Cold" sound effect.

"Ice cold? After dying so many times, it hasn't been diluted yet?" Qin Qiang asked quietly, "Drilling into the fourth rank, 4/12, you didn't eat?"

Seven Seven: "..."

At the beginning, Yehuo was not happy seeing how hard Lin Huai was being suppressed, but finally found out that Old Dog Qin was not only targeting the children.

——Not only was he not targeted, but in a strict sense, compared with Yue Kai who was on a seven-week-one basis, this person was almost gentle to Lin Huai.

Yehuo stayed with this group of crazy critics for more than half a year, and was suppressed every day. When he saw them being sanctioned, he was a little defensive at first, but after seeing the back, he became more and more comfortable, and he even said cheerfully. : "Be more ruthless, they have thick skin and are often scolded."

What responded to him was Zhou Zhou's slippers in the training room, which he threw up on the spot.

Twilight even made a special phone call to "condolence" at night, and smiled cruelly as soon as he opened his mouth: "Hahaha, I fucking knew it! That person in Land's live broadcast is Qin Qiang, I can recognize Xiuyin."

Twilight said: "You don't even know, Xiao Yeye, that bastard is almost training the young trainees to be autistic in our house, and he doesn't scold anyone! Really, he doesn't bring a single word of swearing, just sits there like a plague god So, our children can sweat all over in winter."

"Your mother!" Yehuo cursed, looking into the room through the glass window, the light was already on, Qin Qiang replaced him, and put the tablet on Kimo's table.

He just watched it for a while, and those videos are the videos of SWN games in recent training sessions or competitions.

Some old Yao came out and said that they were so angry that they scolded all over the place, and no one dared to answer; but some of them were just released in the recent period, most of them were live broadcasts, Qin Qiang cut them together, almost Putting the same type of mistakes in different situations can make people feel alert and panic without saying a word.

How long have you been preparing for...

Wildfire withdrew his gaze and returned to seriousness: "Is he free?"

No wages are paid, and it is easy to be scolded and make enemies, why bother?

Twilight wasn't wary, and said straight: "No, he owes me... oh no, Yanming owes me, he is paying the debt."

Wildfire: "Pay debt?"

"He trains for fifteen or sixteen hours a day. If it weren't for the hand injury that shortened the training time a while ago, do you think Ghost has the American time to care about other people's shit?" Twilight sneered.

It's not an exaggeration to say that after working as a support for a long time, he will form a team to help and sacrifice at every turn. Qin Qiang is very clear that once this group of professional players becomes outrageous, they will fight all shit.

Even carvings can't carve flowers.

Twilight knew him earlier. In the early MGT, Qin Qiang was not considered very old, but everyone admired him.

It is not the kind of obedience of superiors and subordinates, but more towards the conviction of brothers who have experienced setbacks and difficulties and recognized the backbone.

But once when they went abroad to play a game with them, Tduang once got drunk and said deliriously: "Brother, you really don't know, our captain is so ruthless, I dare not breathe when he is so fierce."

It was supposed to be a celebration banquet at that time, and Mu Hui looked at the group of young men in the box who were making a fuss, and asked Tduang maliciously: "Why don't you take him down and replace him as the captain?"

Tduang was quite drunk, and it took him a while to understand the meaning of his words. He jumped up and sat up straight: "Are you going to die? What's wrong with Captain Qin? What are you tired of leading us..."

Yan Ming had been drinking quietly, frowned slightly when he saw this, pressed the back of Tduang's head and pushed it back on the table, and looked at Twilight with some condemnation: "Don't tease him."

"Tch." Twilight took a sip of wine, "Aren't you teasing him to tease you? Oh no, when are you going to terminate the contract? Didn't you say there are other junglers, who?"

Yan Ming didn't answer him, but followed the crowd to the young man in the middle of the sofa.

Qin Qiang sat arrogantly, with his legs on his knees, the light in the box was very bright, and the earrings on this man's earlobes were even brighter, reflecting Ling Ling's light, he was the focus of everyone without saying a word.

He didn't realize it at the time, but thinking about it now, it seems that someone had hinted to him two years ago that Qin Qiang could play jungle.

But that being the case, why did Ghost become an assistant in the first place?

Twilight fell silent, Wildfire said that no one responded for a long time, and shouted loudly: "Hua Rooster, are you listening!"

"Ono, please be gentle." Twilight recovered, "What did you ask just now?"

flower cock.Ono.

Anyway, let no one let anyone else.

……

Wildfire didn't get angry with him, but asked, "I asked you to analyze it with me. Where did he find the time to find those videos?"

Twilight language is not surprising: "I am looking for it here."

Wildfire: "?"

"While tossing about our youth trainees, I went to the Internet to edit the video of your players' matches." Twilight paused, "Ah——almost forgot, did he look for you?"

The alarm bell in Yehuo's heart was loud: "Why are you looking for me?"

Twilight satirized him: "He cut your video and cut ten Gs, why do you think he wanted you?"

Everyone in the wild is numb: "...fuck?"

Leading wolves into the house is nothing more than that.

Although SWN was still training after returning to China, the atmosphere was full of laziness and fatigue from inside to outside, from top to bottom. Yehuo never expected that Qin Qiang would come to this day, and he would be overwhelmed.

After recovering, this person was able to turn off the phone and return to the room at nine o'clock on time. The old god was on the ground holding a thermos cup and waving his hand to say good night to everyone.

Night Nimaan!

damn thing!

Leaving a room full of psychological shadows, he ran away by himself.

The few seconds he just went out were okay, but after a while, Zhou Zhou collapsed on the table, staring directly at Lin Huai with resentment.

And then Qiqi.

This scene is a bit like the unreasonable boss tossing people hard, and the employees start to find someone to complain.

Who to look for, who knows him best.

After Lin Huai played the last game in hand, he finally couldn't stand their staring eyes and decided to go upstairs.

I won’t go to bed so early. It’s normal to practice until three or four o’clock. At most, I will go up and squint for a while before coming down to continue practicing.

As a result, as soon as he entered, the balcony door was not closed. The cold weather was severe, and Lin Huai was about to close the door when he heard footsteps from the next door.

The voice was not loud, the frequency was not fast, and the legs could be heard from the distance between landing. Lin Huai suddenly stopped with his hand on the doorknob.

"Whoa-"

The balcony door next door was opened, Qin Qiang came out, saw him through the partition board, was stunned for a second, then leaned back on the wrought iron railing, Shi Shiran was drying his half-dry hair.

He had just taken a shower, and he was wearing an indigo blue house jacket with a rather large neckline. The water droplets rolled down the jawline to the Adam's apple, slipped through an ambiguous water mark, and finally disappeared into the deep collarbone.

Qin Qiang said, "I'm still thinking about how to call you up."

Lin Huai was slightly startled: "What's wrong?"

The air-conditioning condensed into fog and scattered in the air, the street lights in the yard were dim, and the moon in the sky suddenly brightened.

Qin Qiang looked up at the thick clouds: "Today is Christmas, I want you to come up early and put a pair of socks by the bed."

The heartbeat suddenly became unbalanced. Lin Huai secretly clenched his fingers into fists in his cuffs and said calmly, "Santa Claus is fake."

Qin Qiang raised his eyebrows lightly, the moonlight rendered his outline gentle, as if he wasn't the one who was so fierce downstairs just now.

He made a slow and aggressive aiming action: "I'm not."

--boom!


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