Chapter 180.2: Yuan Ze: Only you can help him.
Glory [e-sports]
What kind of ruthless words had Wei Xiao tossed down? Brother Cai really didnât dare to repeat them, but Wei Xiao told Lu Feng about it after he went back to the room.
He first spoke about the three little ones, then blinked and looked at Lu Feng. âCaptain, do you want to know what I swore to do?â
Lu Feng: ââ¦â¦â
Wei Xiao laughed evilly. âI wonât say it if you donât ask.â
Lu Feng pinched his fingers. âSay it.â
Wei Xiao licked his lips. âKiss me.â
Lu Feng: ââ¦â¦â
Wei Xiao leaned over and kissed him. âIf we donât win the championship, then I wonât get into bed with you for three days.â
Sure enough, human language wouldnât come out of his mouth.
Lu Feng stared at him. âThree days?â
Wei Xiao hurriedly said, âIt canât be any longer!â After that, he changed his words, âAnd anyway, weâll definitely be the champions.â He was full of confidence.
It was very moving.
Who wouldnât like this kind of inner confidence?
Lu Feng released his hand and asked him, âDo you know what the schedule is for the playoffs?â
Eh? Wei Xiao wanted to get close to him. How come the topic had switched to this? âI have a general idea.â
Lu Feng looked at him. âDo you know the timing?â
Wei Xiao spread his fingers and counted. âTen days.â
It only took ten days to get from the first game to the national finals.
The most important ten days.
Lu Feng suddenly held his waist and gave him a long kiss.
Wei Xiao was kissed into confusion and forgot everything theyâd been talking about just now. It wasnât until the captainâs whisper drifted into his ear, âDuring those ten days, no sex.â
Wei Xiao: â!â
Lu Feng released him. âGo to sleep early.â
Wei Xiao slowly gathered his wits and opened his eyes wide. âWhat???â
Lu Feng didnât repeat himself.
Wei Xiao pounced on him. âYouâre not going to f*ckâ¦â
Lu Feng couldnât listen to this, âShut up.â
Wei Xiaoâs mouth was covered. He blinked his eyes.
Lu Feng stayed steady, and his heart didnât soften. âThe training is too intensive, your body canât take it.â
Wei Xiao pouted. âIf you didnât last so long, I would definitely be able to take it.â
Lu Feng: ââ¦â¦â
Wei Xiao felt bad just thinking about it. âWhat do you mean, no sex? Youâre right in front of me. Iâ¦â
Lu Feng took a breath and coaxed him, âSolo.â
Wei Xiao: â!â
Lu Fengâs voice was gentle. âDuring those ten days, Iâll accompany you whenever you want to solo.â
A huge battle took place in Wei Xiaoâs mind. And thenâ¦
âCaptain, youâre too evil!â
Lu Feng gave him a kiss.
Wei Xiao: âItâs obviously your fault, and now, I have to accompany you and abstain from sex!â
Lu Feng both loved and found himself unable to get angry with this mouth of his.
Wei Xiao: âIf you werenât so big, didnât last so long, and your waist wasnât so goodâ¦â
Lu Feng blocked his mouth so that he couldnât go on.
Wei Xiao complained for a while, but he eventually grumbled and acquiesced.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he agreed, Lu Feng told him to go to sleep early.
Wei Xiao was surprised. âItâs enough that weâre not making love, but we even have to sleep in separate beds???â
Lu Feng: âYou sleep in the master bedroom. Iâll sleep in the guest room.â
Wei Xiao: âNo!â
There was a rare hint of compromise in Lu Fengâs tone. â⦠I canât hold back when I sleep with you.â
Wei Xiaoâs heart was sweet. âThen donât hold back.â
Lu Feng looked at him.
Thinking of what heâd just promised, Wei Xiao said ruefully, âFine, fine, I wonât tease.â
Lu Feng spoke in a low voice, âBe good.â
Wei Xiao was sincere. âI really wonât tease you. Weâll just sleep.â
Lu Feng smiled briefly and kissed his forehead. He repeated, âIâm the one who canât hold back.â
This gentle sentence made Wei Xiaoâs heart turn into a puddle of water.
Lu Feng said good night to him again.
Wei Xiao felt wronged to death. âGood night.â
How was he supposed to sleep that night!
After a good night kiss, Wei Xiao lay down on the bed and thought of his boyfriend.
Lu Feng was next door, and the two of them were separated by a wall, butâ¦
Forget it, forget it!
Wei Xiao turned over and lay flat on his back, telling himself, âItâs only ten days.â
To hell with ten days. He was already starting to miss him after just one minute.
Wei Xiao took out his cell phone and was just about to send Lu Feng a message.
Old Bandit Yuan: Closeâs shoulder doesnât only need medical physiotherapy.
This message leapt up into his eyes, and Wei Xiaoâs restless heart suddenly calmed down.
Previously, heâd been busy the whole time and hadnât seen this message. Only now, when Wei Xiao looked at the time, did he find that it was already four hours later.
Fortunately, it was still a decent hour in North America. Wei Xiao replied back to Yuan Ze, âWhat do you mean.â
Yuan Ze was in the middle of having lunch. âFinished training?â
Wei Xiao: âYes.â
âWhat about your captain?â
It was alright when he didnât mention him, but once he did, Wei Xiaoâs heart felt sour. âNext door.â
Yuan Ze didnât think too much of it and lit up a cigarette. âI saw the recording of his doubles game with you today.â
Wei Xiao: âHoly priest?â
Yuan Ze: âMm.â
Wei Xiao: âMy captain knows how to play it.â He just hadnât been willing to cooperate with Asleep in the first game.
Yuan Ze spat out a smoke ring. âLike hell he can.â
Wei Xiao couldnât bear to hear anyone say bad things about Lu Feng and was about to blow up when Yuan Zeâs next words pushed his temper back down. âHe only trusts you.â
This one sentence smoothed Wei Xiaoâs fur back down again. Wei Xiao typed, âOf course.â
Although Yuan Ze couldnât see him, he could still see that Little Lunatic Weiâs tail must be flipped up towards the sky from reading between the lines. He sighed lightly. âHeâs 20 years old, and has finally learned to trust others.â
Wei Xiaoâs eyebrows twisted briefly. Instead of lying down, he sat up and leaned back against the head of the bed to type, âIsnât it because you guys are too scummy.â
Yuan Ze: ââ¦â¦â
Wei Xiao: âThree years ago, if the Team of Gods hadnât broken up, would my captain have been so miserable?â
The cigarette in Yuan Zeâs hand was no longer so fragrant with Wei Xiaoâs straightforward words.
He extinguished the half-finished cigarette and typed carefully, âAn opportune place and an opportune time.â
It was a vague sentence, but Wei Xiao understood it, and he even felt a burst of heartache.
The right place and the right time, neither of which could be omitted.
Indeed, even without mentioning the Team of Gods from back then, he himself had left Lu Feng two years ago.
Close had come to FTW, met Yuan Ze and Yan Jiang, and won the world championship, standing on the highest podium of Glory.
He must have changed. At least in 5v5, in the team competition, he started trying to trust others.
It was a pity that the next step was the fragmentation of their team, and this attempt that had been made with much difficulty collapsed completely.
Close didnât trust his teammates, so he couldnât bring himself to say that he wanted to buy FTW.
Whether or not he could manage it was already a question mark.
Whether or not they would stay for him was also another question mark.
Close didnât trust his teammates, and he didnât even trust himself.
Yuan Ze hesitated for a while, then finally typed out a line, âBack then, I didnât understand why Yan Jiang chose WP.ââ
Wei Xiao was stunned for a moment.
Yuan Ze continued, âWPâs reputation was very bad. Yan Jiang knew that very clearly, yet still signed the contract. It really wasnât his style.â
At the time, Yan Jiang signed with WP and was scolded extremely fiercely in China. They almost nailed Yan Jiang up onto the pillar of shame.
What kind of garbage team was WP?
It was famous for only caring about money. As long as the money was there, the players didnât matter.
Theyâd signed Yan Jiang at a high price, but they only looked at his fame and everything else was as important as a fart.
At that time, the domestic fans went crazy. However much they liked Yan Jiang was how much they had hated him back then.
Without mentioning how he walked away so emotionlessly, just the fact that heâd chosen WP was enough for people to scold him to death.
Why else would he have chosen WP?
It was only for the money.
Fans also hoped that their favorite players could live a wealthy life, but giving up their faith and persistence and becoming a tool for money was looked down on.
After going to WP, the domestic audience couldnât see that Yan Jiang refused to cooperate with the team, but Yuan Ze could.
In the first year, WPâs results were dismal, and Yan Jiang was flamed like a dog by the European competition zone.
Then, WP went too far and was even less willing to treat Yan Jiang like a person as they tried their best to squeeze out all they could of his value.
Yan Jiang gathered evidence and fought a lawsuit for an entire season before finally terminating his contract and going to Y1.
In 2020, he led Y1 to win the world championship.
But what was the purpose of those two years? As long as he waited for one more month, Yan Jiang could have completely avoided WP and gone to EVE with Xie He.
EVE was countless times better than WP. At the very least, they wouldnât squeeze their players to death.
Yuan Zeâs fingers itched slightly, but he didnât light another cigarette. âAt the time, Yan Jiang knew what Close intended to do.â
Heâd known that Close wanted to buy FTW and had known that Close would persist in doing so.
Wei Xiao was stunned and sat up even straighter. âSince he knew, why did he have to go?â
Yuan Ze touched on it lightly, âA 17 year old youth wanting to buy a giant. Itâs not something that can be done without paying a price.â
Wei Xiao: ââ¦â¦â
Yuan Ze: âFTW wasnât a third rate team. They had a lot of capital behind them, and acquiring it required more than money.â
No matter how clever Wei Xiao was, he was still a stranger to these things.
His experience limited his thinking. There were many things that went beyond his imagination.
Yuan Ze continued, âClose never spoke about his family background, but his surname is Lu. In S Cityâ¦â There really was a famous family surnamed Lu.
Wei Xiaoâs back chilled. He finally understood why he felt that the names Lu Mingze and Qing Lei were familiar.
âIf it was that Lu Family, then Close could definitely buy FTW, but would his parents support him?â
Wei Xiao gripped the phone tightly.
âHe ran away from home and came to FTW, then went back to beg them for FTWâ¦â
âYan Jiang was right.â
âWe donât deserve for him to give up his life.â
Wei Xiaoâs eyes were red, and his fingers trembled.
Yuan Ze closed his eyes for a moment, then typed bitterly, âHis shoulder injury wasnât from strain, it was trauma.â
Wei Xiaoâs heart froze. Dense pain spread through his chest.
Yuan Ze was also very unhappy, âHe was only 17 years old and had only played for a bit more than a year. He also liked to exercise; how could he have strained it?â
No one knew what Lu Feng had gone through when he went home.
A professional player, a 17 year old youth whoâd just won the championship, what had he experienced, and what had he had to compromise before acquiring FTW?!
Wei Xiaoâs voice felt like it was blocked by a stone. He couldnât say anything at all.
Yuan Ze took a light breath and said slowly, âWei Xiao, he trusts you.â
FTW wasnât the only thing that shackled Lu Feng.
âOnly you can help him.â