MTL - How Dare You Attack My Support!-Chapter 92

At night, with a hint of cool evening breeze blowing into the room through the slit of the curtain through the screens, Qiao Xunzhou was lying on the bed, wrapped in a quilt, and darted into Gu Zixing's arms.

"Doesn't it hurt?" Gu Zixing turned to her side and lowered her voice to ask, her fingers hooked at Qiao Yizhou's waist.

Qiao Xunzhou shook his head, silently and then said straightly: "It's still a bit ..."

Gu Zixing snorted, smiled, and kissed Qiao Yizhou's forehead.

"You went back to the club, did your aunt say you?"

"You are really disappointed in you." Qiao Yanzhou looked at Gu Zixing, frowned and sighed. "My mom, she still can't figure it out, but my dad ... hey do you know?"

Qiao Yanzhou said half of the words suddenly turned around, and he couldn't help but rushed to Gu Zixing: "You remember calling my sister when I went to dinner with you. My sister said that my brother in the building opposite us had died. "

"A bit impressed," Gu Zixing nodded, "Just you say that the one who grows flowers is so beautiful?"

"Yes, yes, that's that." Qiao Minzhou nodded. "The day my mom and I were angry, she told me that the little Wang brother actually liked boys before, but I didn't notice it at all."

"Really?" Gu Zixing froze for a moment.

"But ... I heard that he got AIDS ..." Qiao Xunzhou said that he suddenly lost his tone, and his eyes suddenly became dull.

In Qiao Yuanzhou's mind, somehow suddenly appeared the scene where he last saw Xiao Wangge. In the backyard of the community, next to the flowerbed, the bright sun shrouded a weak and somewhat morbid back. The white shirt was monotonous like the hospital's sick clothes ...

"Little Qiao?" Gu Zixing's gentle voice pulled Qiao Xiuzhou's thoughts back from this nightmare-like memory, "What are you thinking?"

"No ..." Qiao Xunzhou said a subconsciously and took Gu Zixing's hand, "I suddenly remembered that my mother and I said a word before I left."

"What did you say?"

"She said ... there must be a time when I regret it later." Qiao Xunzhou said, trying to pull out a smile that seemed to Qingsong, "Do you say I will?"

Gu Zixing froze for a moment.

"Xiao Qiao ..." Gu Zixing looked down at Qiao Xunzhou, his long eyelashes covered his deep pupils, and his handsome face was fascinated by the lights.

Gu Zixing reached out and touched Qiao Xuzhou's cheek gently, and finally bowed his head and kissed Qiao Xuzhou.

"You won't," said Gu Zixing, and kissed Qiao Xunzhou's earlobe gently again. "I won't let go of you ..."

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Since returning to the team, Qiao Quzhou's life rhythm seems to change from just lying on the bed every day in an instant to a state of sitting blindly in the training room for a day with eyes widening and staring at the screen.

If you have to describe this feeling, it's as if you were in the kindergarten yesterday to play games with your children. As soon as you opened your eyes, you were notified that you had two months to go to the college entrance examination.

Qiao Yuzhou felt a little bit dying, but now he can only choose to adjust his state hard to keep up with the pace of his teammates as soon as possible.

The invitational tournament is about to begin, and with conscience, Qiao Yizhou's starting this time should be hopeless, but now Qiao Yizhou has a great need to get a substitute for him.

This fight is not because of something else, it's just that the mouth is worn out and the mother agrees to let the dad don't be so disappointed.

Although Qiao Yanzhou knew in his heart that Dad was fully aware of the young people's affairs in the professional circle of e-sports, but from the tone of his father, Qiao Yanzhou could feel that he still hoped for himself, and perhaps because of this I hope my mother will gradually accept Gu Zixing as a person.

"Qiao Yanzhou, where is your position !? I told you to interject, and the robots are giving birth to small robots in the grass. What are you doing ?! Looking at their grandchildren ?!"

In the afternoon training, Tang Xuan and Qiao Yanzhou were arranged by Coach Chen to go down the road. On the opposite road were Gu Zixing and Auxiliary He Xin.

However, it may be because the day of the game is getting closer and closer, so Tang Xuan's temper is a little more irritable than usual, and the voice of speaking is much louder, which directly frightens Qiao Xiuzhou, who was already nervous.

Because today's training uses the small training room in the club, Tang Xuan's voice was directly heard by Gu Zixing and their side.

"Well," Gu Zixing frowned, sitting in his seat. "We're back, what fierce are you, or should you come over and show me a little robot?"

"Oh? Gu boss?"

Gu Xinxing's assistant, He Xin, immediately looked aggressive after listening to Gu Zixing's words. Is there a report from my ADc to the opposite road? What does this do?

"Gu Zixing, you're used to it, a very good child will be spoilt by you sooner or later." Tang Xuan sighed helplessly, quite a kind of meaning of hating iron and steel.

"Sorry, sorry ... I'll be surprised when I go back."

Although Gu Zixing said indifferently over there, Qiao Yuzhou still obediently brought the pot from Tang Xuan to carry it on his back, and actively acknowledged his mistake.

"You don't have to do it, you can just ask Gu Zixing where they are all." Tang Xuan laughed. "We can still spend two thousand less on equipment, and we won't lose blood."

"..." Qiao Yuanzhou froze for a moment, then thought about it and said, "Let's get one out, what if he lied to us?"

"Oh ..." Qi Shen, after listening to Qiao Yanzhou's words, didn't hold back and laughed directly, but the smile didn't matter directly because his skills didn't hit the monster. He almost was slapped to death by the monster. After adjusting the angle of skills, Qi Shen couldn't help but smiled and added a sentence: "Xiaozhou, your recent talk is really heavenly."

"What can I do with this silly child." Tang Xuan was also laughing while dragging his head while he was out of the equipment, "I all feel if I see Xiaohai a year ago"

"Ah?" Fu Xiaohai glanced at Tang Xuan and turned his head back instantly. "Hey, shit! My gun car! Tang Xuan blame you!"

"A gun car, or you can come down the road, all gun cars are for you."

"You're used to it, a good child will be spoilt by you sooner or later." Gu Zixing said in a yin and yang tone while learning Tang Xuan's tone.

"Anyway, I'm going to retire, I'm used to walking with me." Tang Xuan smiled. "Go back to the mountains, love each other."

"I'm sorry I refused." Fu Xiaohai said without thinking, his expression was extremely indifferent.

Hearing that everyone else in the team was able to talk and laugh during the training and that the operations in their respective hands were still within their own controllable range, Qiao Minzhou felt an invisible pressure on him instantly. On the shoulder.

From the perspective of Qiao Yanzhou, according to the rhythm of training in the team, let alone chat with his teammates, he didn't even have a word to say. His eyes were nothing but staring at the screen. Dare to read more.

Even Qiao Chengzhou sometimes feels that how good it would be if people don't blink ...

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After training for an entire afternoon, Qiao Yanzhou was a little stupid when he returned to the room. I wanted to rest in bed for a while and found that my head was full of those words that coach Chen bitterly asked in the afternoon: grab the cannon first, ban the incense burner to help, make a vision, prevent the road from being single, and don't abuse the loser.

What's more, Qiao Yanzhou's mentality exploded the most. This afternoon Qi Yanzhi also came to the team to participate in formal training with the players. And even if Coach Chen doesn't say it now, Qiao Yizhou can understand the meaning in it.

Qi Yanzhi is Zhao Qin's substitute mid laner, and he is He Xin's substitute assist. On the surface, it is not strange, but according to the regulations, each team in the World Invitational can only bring one substitute candidate, so before starting, coach Chen It is necessary to choose a more secure candidate among Qiao Yizhou and Qi Yan.

Qiao Minzhou felt his head hurt.

While being worried, Qiao Yanzhou suddenly heard that the door in the living room had been opened. It seemed that Gu Zixing had returned.

After the training just ended, Gu Zixing was called by the coach Chen to talk to him in the past. Qiao Yuzhou thought about it. Now they are most likely talking about the selection of substitutes in the invitational tournament.

After Gu Zixing came in, he pushed open the door of Qiao Yanzhou's room.

"What's wrong? The lights are off."

"Coach Chen asked you what?" Ignoring Gu Zixing's question at all, Qiao Yizhou jumped out of bed and asked.

"Nothing." Gu Zixing opened the lamp and sat next to Qiao Yanzhou. "Just say you are doing well today."

"What a fool, saying I'm doing well to find what you are doing," Qiao Xunzhou smiled bitterly, "and today Tang Xuan sent me into the computer to defuse me."

"Tang Xuan is like this to everyone." Gu Zixing gave Qiao Xuzhou's shoulders a kiss, and kissed his face, "You have to be considerate about the mood of the elderly menopause."

"It's as if you are much younger than others." Qiao Yanzhou smiled, leaning his head on Gu Zixing's shoulder, "tired."

To be honest, Qiao Chengzhou is really tired recently.

Tired, physically tired, feeling sick before the invitational tournament.