E-Sport’s Group Pampered Omega

Xia Tong was stunned. He didn't know why this question was suddenly brought to him in a targeted manner.

Lin Mingfei's gaze also shot over, Shen Shen with weight, as if he cared about the answer to the question. With the addition of Shiya, Xia Tong suddenly became nervous, rubbing her trousers and hesitated, "I think...I think...it’s the most important thing to eat! You can only think about desires when you are full!" He pointed at Zhou Yanjun swiftly. Shouted: "Fatty, do you have anything else to eat!"

"Huh? You haven't eaten enough yet? I only have chewing gum!" Zhou Yanjun was confused, and then cried again: "Who is fat! Don't give someone a nickname, hey!"

"Hurry up, you'll have food when you arrive at the destination." Shi Ya regained her inattentive manner, as if just to tease Xia Tong just now.

Lin Mingfei also twisted her head back, Xia Tong breathed a sigh of relief, and changed the subject and said, "Where are we going?"

"Go find a former teammate of our team." Lin Mingfei said.

"Your teammate? So what does he play?" Xia Tong became active again, and asked curiously, clutching the back of the passenger seat.

"Axe warrior, he played very well, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the first axe battle in the national uniform." Lin Mingfei said.

"It's a pity that such a good little boy was actually abandoned by Du Yong." Shi Ya said coldly, resting her cheek in one hand.

"Yeah, I still have the opportunity to practice hands at KUQ. Xiaobo probably didn't even have a network cable in the countryside! One year, a full year wasted." Zhou Yanjun became more and more angry: "The surname is Du It's not a thing!"

"Who is the surname Du?" Xia Tong poked Lin Mingfei on the shoulder.

"The former manager of our team." Lin Mingfei said indifferently: "When I left two years ago, I told him to let him manage Polaris and wait for me to come back. He didn't trust me and didn't keep his promises. I just left. Polaris is broken up."

"In fact, when you first left, we took the bench hunter to play 5V5, four to one, the state is not too bad, at least better than the current KUQ." Shi Ya said indifferently: "But Du Yong's mentality collapsed at the time. It’s very powerful, it seems like Polaris who doesn’t take the first place is rubbish.”

"The starting point of a capitalist and an e-sports player is still different." Lin Mingfei said: "He doesn't have such a strong willpower, so my prediction is wrong."

"But why did you leave without saying a word at the time?" Zhou Yanjun was puzzled: "I don't know what you did in the past two years? If it wasn't for Xia Tong to tell me you go to the ophthalmology department, I I don’t even know that you left because of an occupational disease."

Lin Mingfei glanced at Xia Tong. Xia Tong folded her hands and covered her mouth, very embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I don't know that I can't say this..."

"Forget it, it doesn't matter." Lin Mingfei said.

"But what can't you say about occupational diseases? You said that everyone has hope! Maybe Du Yong wouldn't do such a thing." Zhou Yanjun said.

"I was also afraid that this disease was an undesirable disease." Lin Mingfei smiled faintly.

"Yes, if it's cervical spondylosis or something, eye diseases are not common." Zhou Yanjun had no intentions, shook his head and agreed. He drove the car into a golden field, the wind blew the wheat, Xia Tong "wow" Pounced to the window, pointed to the pond not far away and said happily: "There are ducks! Colorful ducks!"

"That's a wild duck." Lin Mingfei laughed, he glanced at the navigator: "That's it, get off the car!"

"Wow!" Xia Tong went back to the countryside for the first time. The sky was clear and cloudless, the fields were vibrant, and the gentle wind was full of the fragrance of grains. He was so excited that he was jumping and jumping.

"Hey! Run slowly! Do you recognize the way! Be careful to get lost!" Zhou Yanjun shouted after following.

Lin Mingfei took two steps and was slapped on the shoulder by Shi Ya.

"If you feel that your disease can't be cured, how can you give such a precise time limit for two years?" Shi Yaman said.

Lin Mingfei's eyebrows shrank, her eyes became sharp, but Shi Ya just smiled and let go: "Don't worry, I'm not Zhou Yanjun, I haven't broken the habit of asking in the end, you don't want to talk about me. Never ask."

"That's what you like." Lin Mingfei snorted and raised his lips. The two slowly walked down the **** along the ridge, and saw a self-built double-storey courtyard in front of them with a sign "Bojiacun No. 23" on the wall.

Shiya dialed Bo Yu's old number and no one answered him, frowning and said, "Did Xiao Bo change her phone number?"

When an uncle riding a jog small three-wheeler was passing by, Shi Ya hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, and said politely: "Hello, does Bo Yu live here?"

Uncle: "What is thin?"

Shi Ya: "Bo Yu."

Uncle: "What rain?"

Shiya: "..."

Lin Mingfei held Shiya's shoulder that was about to move, and gestured to the building: "He! Where did he go?"

The uncle showed a suddenly enlightened expression: "Ah! Xiao Bu'er, go pick the big plum!"

"Then we wait here for him to come back." Lin Mingfei said to Shi Ya.

Shi Ya sighed, "All right."

Zhou Yanjun ran on the dotted ridges for a while, and successfully lost his target Xia Xiaotong. The little thing didn't seem to be strong, but it seemed like a wild horse when he went crazy. The one who ran was called agile and swift, Zhou Yanjun After breathing for a while on his knees, he saw a person at the other end of the pond, strangely familiar.

"Bo Yu?" He blurted out.

The young boy was wearing a flimsy farmer's shirt and was sweating like rain to tie a bunch of branches into a bundle. He turned his head when he heard the sound, and was visibly startled when he met Zhou Yanjun's gaze.

Zhou Yanjun: "I'm **** Boyu!! Xiaobo! Don't **** run away!!!"

It's okay if he didn't say anything. As soon as he called Bo Yu, he turned around and ran. Zhou Yanjun used the milk to chase him all the way, leaping from a high place and pressing Bo Yu to the ground.

"Run your second uncle! Run! Grass! The dad I'm looking for is flying!" He clung to Bo Yu's thigh tightly: "Go! Come back to Polaris with me! The captain is also at Timer! They are all waiting for you! "

Bo Yu struggled desperately, "You let go..." He said dumbly, "Don't find me! I don't know how to play games anymore!"

"You fart you, you can't play games after only one year off, are you mentally retarded!" Zhou Yanjun roared.

"Anyway, I'm not playing professionally! Don't bother with me! We don't delay each other!" Bo Yu kicked Zhou Yanjun away, and while backing up, he arranged the corners of his clothes, and said loudly, "You can find someone else!"

Zhou Yanjun had never hated his weight of more than two hundred catties like he did now. When he got up from the mud pit with difficulty, Bo Yu had already run away.

Xia Tong chased two flying butterflies all the way, and broke into a small forest without knowing it. There were heavy dark purple fruits hanging on the lush trees, shiny and shiny, he was immediately attracted again, gave up the butterfly, and touched the fruit curiously on his tiptoes. The tentacles were cold and hydrated, and the flesh was full.

"Don't touch other people's crops, do you think this is a free orchard?" Someone whispered in his ear, Xia Tong was startled, and saw a wheat-colored arm poking into her eyes, "clicking" from the branch. Picked the fruit from the top, and threw it into the bamboo basket. The arms are slender, strong, and very beautiful. The plain cotton cuffs are neatly rolled at the elbows. He belongs to a young boy. This man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, unconventional, but there is no expression on his face. It seems that strangers should not enter. .

"I didn't want to pick your fruit!" Xia Tong took two steps timidly, and whispered with her hands behind her back.

The other party only picked his own fruit in silence.

Xia Tong didn't go or didn't go, and embarrassedly drew circles on the ground with her feet.

"I didn't break in deliberately. I was chasing the little butterfly, and chasing after it brought me in..." He explained hard, trying to ease the embarrassing atmosphere. After talking halfway, the other party suddenly stuffed it. Fruits are here.

"I want to sell the rest, so you don't want to make money." The other party picked up the back basket and said lightly: "Can you go now?"

The surface of the fruit was wiped clean and shiny, and there was no trace of dust. Xia Tong was dumbfounded holding the fruit—he was actually treated as a beggar.

"I didn't want to eat your fruit again!" He stomped aggrievedly.

The other party ignored him and walked back on his own. Xia Tong hurried to catch up and return the fruit to him: "No, you want to sell it for money, but I can't eat it."

"It can't be sold out anyway, just eat it." The other party was a little impatient.

"Why can't such a good fruit be sold out?" Xia Tong babbled after chasing him.

"how could I know?"

"Did you not promote it!" Xia Tong said, "Hey, did you know! I just heard today that live streaming can increase sales. Have you ever broadcasted it?"

"Broadcast." Bo Yu slowly said: "It seems to be useless."

"That must be the way you broadcast it! I'll try to help you bring the goods!" Xia Tong patted her chest vigorously.

At that time, Lin Mingfei and Shi Yazheng were sitting in the courtyard of Bo's house and waiting.

Shi Ya was using a straw ring boringly, but Lin Mingfei's phone suddenly vibrated.

"Zero!" As soon as it was connected, Xia Tong's crisp voice rang out from the other side: "Is the Timer here?"

Lin Mingfei turned his eyes: "Yes."

"I want to start a live broadcast! Can Timer support me!"

Shi Ya noticed a little movement and squinted, "Who is calling you? Xia Tong?"

Lin Mingfei: "Well, he wants to start a live broadcast, let you go to Weibo to forward it to him."

Shi Ya: "Why doesn't he call me directly?"

Lin Mingfei stretched his hands: "I don't know about this, eh?"

The word "oh" is very spiritual, and Shi Ya abruptly heard a ostentation from it, and the corners of his mouth twitched lightly.

"What to broadcast?"

"Go up and take a look." Lin Mingfei bent her lips and clicked on the link to the live broadcast room newly created by Xia Tong.

"Where is he?" Shi Ya leaned over and saw Xia Tong standing in a lush orchard, grinning at the camera, and laughing with a cute little white tooth.

"Hello everyone! My name is Xia Xiaotong! Today I will introduce the big plums from Bojiazhuang! Look at this color! How beautiful! This weight! How real!" He raised his hand and curled his thin white fingers. , Holding a firm and plump purple fruit.

"Eat broadcast?" Shi Ya's mouth twitched, "Where did he get the plum?"

Lin Mingfei didn't speak, but stared at the little Omega on the screen intently.

Xia Tong's eyes are piercing: "Let me eat for everyone below—"

"Yeah" a mouthful.

The extremely sour juice filled the mouth, as if a car wheel was crushing the wrong oral mucosa.

Bo Yu tactically leaned back outside the camera next to him, and saw this little Omega's soft and delicate face instantly turned into a mask of pain.

Xia Tong gave a sour tear, and it took more than ten seconds to relieve him. He stiffened his tongue and squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying:

"Sweet! So sweet! Who doesn't say the big plum of Bojiazhuang, sweet! QAQ"

Bo Yu slapped his face.

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