Pretend to hate you [eSports]
Chapter 29 Chapter 29
Cheng Yu thought he had done well last night, but Shen Zheng blocked him at the head of the bed and taught him again.
Shen Zheng discussed with him about quitting smoking, and told him to kiss him whenever he wanted to smoke in the future.
Cheng Yu discovered that quitting smoking can also be a happy thing.
Today’s training match was still a very quiet day.
During dinner, Lu Ming asked Ling Le: “Did you take dumb medicine, or did you see a ghost?”
Ling Le really wanted to say that he had encountered something more terrifying than a ghost.
But there is a thought, this is a secret between him, the boss and Cheng Yu.
He packed his bags and said with disdain, “You know shit.”
“I’m with Cheng Yu.” Shen Zheng took out a tissue to wipe his mouth and added, “It means we’re in love.”
Everyone at the table was stunned, including Cheng Yu.
The porridge in the hands of Coach Wu and Li Hong fell onto their pants at the same time. If the porridge was not too hot, they would not have been able to recover.
“You two? Don’t you like a female student?” Coach Wu has always believed that Shen Zheng is a romantic man who likes female students and protects them very well.
Suddenly saying that he and Cheng Yu were in love was too unexpected no matter how you looked at it.
Li Hong was so surprised that he could only foolishly say, “Yes.”
“There are no female students,” Shen Zheng glanced at the crowd, “I never said there were female students.”
Li Hong suddenly remembered that Cheng Yu was a student before, so he pointed at Cheng Yu and then at Shen Zheng: “So, the person you went to see before was Cheng Yu?”
“Yes.” Shen Zheng nodded. “I don’t mean anything else. I just want to tell everyone so that you won’t run into anything that scares you.”
Ling Le buried his head and ate voraciously.
“That’s what happened anyway.” Cheng Yu pretended to be calm, stood up and patted Shen Zheng on the shoulder, “Let’s go, let’s go to training, you guys hurry up too.”
After the two men left, the room was in an uproar, with everyone asking Ling Le what he had seen, and were shocked at their relationship and Shen Zheng’s confession.
Yu Hao didn’t say a word throughout the whole process and just drank his porridge.
Back in the training room, Cheng Yu fiddled with the mouse and asked, “Why did you say that suddenly?”
“Isn’t it better to be public?” Shen Zheng put his arm on the armrest of the chair and leaned over to fiddle with Cheng Yu’s bangs. “It’s time to cut it. It hurts your eyes.”
“Let’s go tomorrow.” Cheng Yu held his fingers. “Did you see their expressions? Especially Coach Wu. I was so happy.”
Shen Zheng also laughed: “Your expression is also wonderful.”
“Get lost.” Cheng Yu shook off his hand, leaned back, thought for a moment and said, “It’s okay to announce it to the inside, but not to the outside. We are playing a game, not showing off our love.”
“Okay.” Shen Zheng gave up the idea of releasing it live later, “We’ll talk about it when you want to release it.”
Shen Zheng’s cell phone rang, and Coach Wu was looking for him.
“Uncle Cheng has sent someone over here,” Shen Zheng said, putting away his phone. “I’ll go take a look. It should be about the transfer of the club. Are you coming?”
“I won’t go.” Cheng Yu lowered his eyes and clicked on the alliance to create a custom room, “to prevent him from lecturing me again.”
Shen Zheng didn’t come back for nearly an hour. Everyone in the training room had already digested the news that they were a couple and were practicing.
Yu Hao fills the ADC position.
Cheng Yu is choosing a hero.
He took off his headphones and asked Shen Zheng: “How was the talk?”
Shen Zheng nodded: “It’s going well.”
“That’s good.” Cheng Yu simply chatted with Shen Zheng without wearing headphones, “You play another game first, we’ll be done soon.”
“Wait for you.” Shen Zheng closed the distance between them and said, “I’ll watch you fight.”
Cheng Yu played awkwardly in this game, but he had a good record and was the main output of the team.
However, for some reason, Yu Hao, the ADC in the bottom lane, always ran towards his mid lane, even more diligently than the jungler.
He and Ling Le asked Yu Hao to play in their own bottom lane several times, and Yu Hao said that he felt he had a chance.
It is true that Yu Haolai can help Cheng Yu every time, but it is too abnormal for the team to play like this.
In big competitions, even ADCs try so hard to protect the mid laner, and they will only lose in the end. Especially if they start like this in the early stages, their intentions are too obvious.
After the middle tower was pushed down, Cheng Yu went to the top lane to help Lu Ming. He saw on the map that Yu Hao was coming again.
“Yu Hao, are you done yet?” Cheng Yu asked angrily.
Shen Zheng raised his eyebrows and poked Cheng Yu’s belly with his finger.
Cheng Yu suddenly laughed again.
Yu Hao: “I want to help you.”
Cheng Yu frowned: “You don’t know your position? Is this your first day in the league?”
Yu Hao: “Why can Captain Shen support you?”
Cheng Yu: “…”
He and Shen Zheng support each other whether in training or in major competitions. Shen Zheng is the ADC who can best support the mid lane in the entire league.
Yu Hao: “Is it because you two…are together?”
His voice was very low and aggrieved: “You can’t bring your feelings into the competition.”
Cheng Yu laughed angrily: “Okay, really okay.” Others thought Cheng Yu would lose his temper, but he said nothing and finished the training calmly.
The word “Victory” appeared, and Shen Zheng returned to his seat to invite Cheng Yu to play in a double row, but he heard a “bang” and Cheng Yu threw his headphones.
Before the others could react to what was happening, Cheng Yu had already grabbed Yu Hao by the collar and pulled him up from the chair.
“Why do you compare yourself with Shen Zheng? If you had one tenth of his tactical understanding, I would agree to let you come to support. Shen Zheng has been teaching you hand in hand for these few months. Don’t you know who he is? Who are you teasing, huh?” Cheng Yu threw Yu Hao onto the chair with such force that Yu Hao’s chair was pushed back, making a sharp “hissing” sound.
“There’s only training in the training room. If you have dirty thoughts, get out. I’ll fight you when you feel clean again.” His chest was heaving up and down. He was really angry. Veins bulged on his exposed arms. He didn’t hit anyone, which showed he was very restrained.
Yu Hao fell on the chair and stared at Cheng Yu blankly, his eyes red and he was about to cry.
“You still have the nerve…”
“Alright.” Shen Zheng pulled Cheng Yu’s arm and held his wrist down, “Calm down.”
“I’m calm.” Cheng Yu took a deep breath and stretched his neck. “Come over and double row.”
The only sounds in the room were the clicking of the mouse and the typing of the keyboard. Yu Hao sat in a chair in a mess, sobbing.
No one said anything. Yu Hao’s performance in that training session and what he said were both excessive.
If I’ve been with Shen Zheng for so long and finally just learned to be willful, who would I be slapping?
“I’ll be doing the live broadcast for a while,” Ling Le said, “Lu Ming, are you coming?”
Lu Ming nodded: “Come on, you invited me.”
Yan Shu: “Then I’ll go to the Korean server to gain points. If there’s a training match, call me.”
Cheng Yu and Shen Zheng were in a duo, and Sun Sheng was on the opposite side.
Sun Sheng kept making sarcastic remarks in everyone’s channel. Cheng Yu argued with him for a while and then focused on farming the soldiers.
Sun Sheng is still outputting.
Shen Zheng typed: “Cheng Yu’s legitimate husband told you to shut up.”
Sun Sheng: “Fuck, why is that man everywhere?”
Seeing Shen Zheng’s words, Cheng Yu couldn’t help but chuckled.
When Shen Zheng went home to buy equipment, he touched his earlobe.
Don’t be mad, boyfriend.
In the spring playoffs, Yuhuo was on a roll and successfully won the second place. The first place was Awei.
If you want to get a sect in the S League, you can only watch the summer season.
No one slacked off after the Spring Festival competition. Cheng Yu’s eyes were fragile and he would feel uncomfortable after training for a long time. Even though his teammates and Shen Zheng strongly urged him to rest, he still maintained ten hours of training every day.
Before the start of the summer season, Yu Hao applied to return to the youth training team, and Coach Wu approved it.
This summer season was particularly lively, with Awei performing steadily in the front and Yuhuo swooping in like a hungry wolf to crush all teams and top the standings.
The sponsorships that Ling Le wanted in the first place came to him one after another, but when he knew about them, he just smiled and turned around to concentrate on training again.
Throughout the summer, the five young men were like phoenixes rising from the ashes, shedding all traces of the past and capturing everyone’s attention with a brand new look. They wanted to win, get tickets to the S League, stand on the world stage, and tell everyone how strong they are.
As the last game of the summer playoffs came to an end, the name of the Fire Team was hanging high in the first place in the points.
They qualified for the S League and they only lost one game the entire summer.
Lost to AW, Team Wei.
(End of this chapter)