your call

Chapter 8
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After watching the game, they still haven't had dinner yet. Chen Jing yelled that he was hungry. The three of them came out of the gymnasium, took a car and went straight to a nearby hotpot restaurant.

Although it was almost nine o'clock, the hot pot restaurant was still overcrowded. The three of them waited at the door for about 10 minutes, and finally waited until the waiter cleared away a table for four.

After taking his seat, Chen Jing finished scanning the QR code with his mobile phone, and just as he handed it to Sheng Guan to ask him to order, his mobile phone rang.

It was GDT's current mid laner Xiaomo calling.

The grand occasion answered, and through the mobile phone, he clearly heard Yang Sinian's voice from Xiaomo's side: "Waiter, let's have a pint of wine first."

"Brother Kuang," Xiaomo said quickly, "We are celebrating. Brother Yu asked me to ask if you are coming?"

Grand occasion: "No."

Xiaomo: "Okay, see you at the base later."

After the grand occasion hung up the phone, Chen Jinghua pulled the phone screen to order and asked, "Xiaomo?"

The grand occasion let out a casual "hmm".

Chen Jing: "Calling you to the celebration banquet?"

The occasion did not speak.

After finishing the dishes, Chen Jingting pushed his mobile phone in front of the grand occasion: "Let's see what else I want to add."

I didn't see the grand occasion, so I placed an order directly.

While waiting for the food, Chen Jing browsed around on Weibo. After reading it for a few minutes, he couldn't help cursing: "Fuck, GDT is really disgusting."

Lan Bowen hung up the phone call of his girlfriend Cha Gang: "What's wrong?"

Chen Jing: "Kuang Zai's fans went to GDT's official blog to scold them, saying that GDT cheated fans, and GDT explained that Kuang Zai was not feeling well today, and then GDT shamelessly bought Yang Sinian a wave of heat Search, bragging about how good he is in the jungle, catching up with Kuang Zai back then, GDT is so shameless in order to praise the new star player, Yang Sinian has been praised for how long, and he still hasn't learned to walk independently , every time I have to tie Kuang Zai to fuck the heat."

Chen Jing cursed for a while, then looked up at the grand occasion: "Kuang Zai, once the Spring Split is over, it will be a new year's transfer period. If you miss this year, you will have to wait another year. GDT is still holding you accountable." Let you transfer?"

Lan Bowen sneered as if seeing through: "It's still a question, even if Kuang Zai hasn't played games for more than a year, he is still the most popular. GDT hasn't squeezed out the last trace of value of Kuang Zai, so how could he be willing to let him go? ?”

Chen Jing: "Fuck, there's no evidence for what happened back then. If there was evidence, they would have been fucked with them by now."

Compared with Chen Jing's irascibility, Sheng Guan looked indifferent.

Chen Jing couldn't take it anymore and kicked the toe of his shoe under the table: "Kuang Zai, you can't keep messing around like this. The job is the rice bowl of youth. The best state is only a few years. You can't afford it. Anyway, you study Alright, otherwise you go back to college."

Sheng Jin didn't even lift his eyelids: "No."

Chen Jing: "Then what do you want? You can't just sit on the bench and guard the water dispenser all the time?"

Sheng Kuan didn't answer Chen Jing's words, and turned to look at Lan Bowen next to him: "How is your back injury?"

"It's still the same," Lan Bowen poured out a glass of water, "If it wasn't for my waist, I might not be able to hold the top mid laner position in the KPL right now."

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After eating the hot pot, the grand occasion returned to the GDT base, and it was already twelve o'clock.

Everyone went to the celebration banquet for the semifinals, and the base was empty with no one there.

Sheng Kan returned to his room, took a shower, washed off the smell of hot pot, pulled up a chair, played a few games, and lay down on the bed.

Before going to bed, he went to Weibo to look around, just like what Chen Jing said, the rhythm on the Internet was flying, and he said that Yang Sinian is the first jungler in KPL, the grand occasion is long gone.

The grand occasion looked at it, and for some reason, I stumbled onto @甜甜甜甜同学’s Weibo.

Before watching the game, what Chen Jing told him flashed into his mind. He thought for two seconds before entering the homepage of @甜甜甜甜学习.

Grand occasion fell asleep while scrolling through Weibo.

When he woke up the next day, when he unlocked the screen to check the time, what he saw was a provocative and sexy picture.

He froze for a moment, turned the phone over, saw the "Miracle" engraved on the back, and was sure that it was really his phone.

After a few seconds of delay, he finally figured out what was going on, and couldn't help cursing that he was sick in his heart.

If others paint him, it’s fine to paint him like this, and he still studies it.

It's not that there's something wrong with it.

Sheng Kuan dropped his cell phone, picked up the short sleeve next to him, put it on his body, stepped on his slippers and entered the bathroom, took a shower, he just finished squeezing the toothpaste with a toothbrush, when someone knocked on the door.

He bit his toothbrush, walked lazily to the door, and opened it.

It's Xiaomo.

"Brother Kuang, you're awake."

The grand occasion didn't speak, and stepped aside to open the door.

Xiao Mo looked around to make sure no one was in the corridor, quickly squeezed into the grand room, and closed the door.

He stood at the door of the bathroom, seeing the slightly bent body brushing his teeth with half-wet hair, hesitated for a while, and took a few steps forward: "Brother Kuang, there is something I want to tell you."

Sheng Guang gulped his mouth, and mumbled the word "Shuo".

Xiao Mo struggled for a moment, closed his eyes, and said vigorously: "Brother Kuang, when we were having dinner outside last night, I accidentally overheard Yang Sinian suggesting to Brother Yu that you will be allowed to participate in the exhibition match of the KPL final. Okay Let everyone know that your level has dropped now, just like professional entertainment players, you can only play exhibition games, and then, Yang Sinian told Brother Yu that you will be the commentator for the finals."

A grand meal.

Xiao Mo murmured and complained: "He participated in the finals and asked you to commentate for him. Doesn't it make it clear that you are retiring and can only be a commentator for the new generation of professional players..."

Hearing this, Sheng Guan laughed suddenly: "It's really interesting."

With that said, Sheng Kuan threw the toothbrush in his hand into the tooth bowl, took out two paper towels, wiped off the water droplets on his face, and threw it into the trash can next to him: "It's really interesting."

Xiao Mo slipped away after finishing the small report.

Sheng Kuan fiddled with his hair twice in front of the mirror, put on his team uniform and went downstairs to have breakfast like a normal person.

When he was about to finish eating, Yang Sinian woke up and entered the dining room with his messy hair. Seeing the grand occasion, he was stunned for a moment, and said hello: "God Kuang."

Sheng Jin rolled his eyelids, and slowly took out a tissue to wipe the corners of his lips.

Yang Sinian stood in front of the water bar, poured water, laughed harmlessly and then called out to Kuangshen: "I was really embarrassed yesterday, I was a little bit over the top, and the coach was a bit over the top, we all give it to you." Forgot about you, you came to the scene yesterday, and you stayed until the end, no matter what, you should be allowed to play the game."

Sheng Kuan rolled up the tissue in his hand and watched Yang Sinian remain silent.

After drinking a glass of water, Yang Sinian said with a smile: "Yesterday, I was negligent with the coach. God, don't take it to heart. It's the end of the month soon. I have to make up the time of the live broadcast. I'll go to the live broadcast first."

The occasion did not stop him.

Until Yang Sinian disappeared, Sheng Kuan lowered his head and chuckled, got up the next second, kicked the chair behind him, walked into the training room, and turned on his computer.

He hasn't broadcasted live for a long time, and within a minute of logging into the live broadcast room, many people have already poured into it.

He logged into the mobile game again and again, while looking up, he casually picked up a few bullet screens to respond.

"Why is it suddenly broadcast live?"

"It's not a live broadcast, it's for PK."

"PK with whom? PK with our famous KPL No. [-] jungler, Yang Sinian."

"It's no wonder Yang Sinian also broadcasted live. We made an appointment in advance? Of course we made an appointment in advance."

While speaking, Sheng Guan changed the name of the live broadcast room: [1V1PK match, lose 1 yuan per round. 】
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Crazy or I'm crazy.

(End of this chapter)