Outside the gate of LTG E-Sports Club.

As soon as Okamoto parked the car, Lin Weixiang couldn't wait to open the door and rushed into the base.

“Ding-deng-deng!”

Driven by his emotions, Lin Weixiang's pace became faster and faster until he was running.

He ran to the second floor and pushed open the door to the training room. Only V and Aishe Jiayi, a few substitutes, were sitting in the training room, concentrating on playing ranked games - the conflicts within the team gave them a glimmer of hope.

Shi is stepping up his recovery training, trying to gain a spot as a starting player.

Turning around, Lin Weixiang continued running towards the third floor, which was the player dormitory floor.

Panting heavily, he pushed open the door of his dormitory, and Liu Qingqing was lying on the bed playing with his cell phone.

Seeing Lin Weixiang push the door open and come in, Liu Qingqing raised his upper body in surprise: "Why are you back so soon? Your hand is injured..."

"Why?" Lin Weixiang interrupted Liu Qingsong and asked blankly, "Why don't you let Mr. Wang play?!"

With a look of disgust on his face, Liu Qingli continued to lie back on the bed, turned over and fiddled with his phone: "This has nothing to do with you, right?"

Lin Weixiang stepped forward and snatched Liu Qingsong's cell phone.

"What are you doing?!" Liu easily turned over and sat up, anger already in his voice.

Throwing the phone behind him, Lin Weixiang stubbornly continued: "Why don't you let Mr. Wang come on stage?!"

Liu Qingsong sneered: "What should I do? Do I need to report to you?"

With that said, he was about to cross Lin Weixiang to pick up his mobile phone.

Lin Weixiang turned around and blocked Liu Qingsong's path, and said reluctantly: "Why?!"

Liu Qingqing said nothing and tried to move forward in a different direction, but was blocked by Lin Weixiang again.

Liu Qingxin took a deep breath and looked directly at Lin Weixiang: "Are you getting stupid?"

"As long as we play Lord Wang in the last game, we will definitely not be used as a breakthrough by EDG in the top half! How long has it been since V has played a training match with the team? Wouldn't letting him play ruin the whole game? We finally recovered from this

A team from the League of Legends moved to the LPL and won two games, why..."

"Okay! Then tell me first, what are you doing with that punch on the table?!" Liu Qingqing saw that he had no way to avoid it, so he simply raised the topic directly, "What does it have to do with you when others quarrel?

Relationship? What kind of table are you hammering?!"

"If no one had stopped those two people, could the game have continued?!"

"If the game can't go on, what does it have to do with you?!"

"To win!"

"You have tried your best. Are you able to control the outcome of the game?"

"I can't do it! Master Wang can do it! We are a team!"

"Shabi!" Liu Qingliang was completely speechless.

Lin Weixiang is a fool, of course he understands this.

When a fool's heart is filled with an obsession, this fool is the most terrifying!

"So? Why do you object to Mr. Wang playing?" Lin Weixiang pressed forward step by step.

"I..." Liu Qingliang opened his mouth, and finally sat down on his bed like a deflated rubber ball, "I don't like his mouth!"

"But he is indeed strong! E-sports ability speaks for itself, he is strong, why can't we compete?!"

"Then am I weaker than him? I can play as a professional player and be selected by a team in the LPL. Am I weak?! As long as you give me time, I will definitely win the world championship in the future!"

"With Mr. Wang in our team, we may win the world championship this year!"

"Relying on someone else, Kerry, to win the world championship, what's the difference between being a loser?!"

"If you don't have the strength, you are a waste! Do you like to be shaken by others?!"

"Then I don't like being trash-talked either?! He's my father? Why is he always trash-talking there?! I owe him?! Ever since I joined the team, you can't see how I treat him.

?"

After Liu Qingsong roared and said these words, Lin Weixiang fell silent.

Liu Qingqing thought that Lin Weixiang had been convinced by him, so he sneered, tilted his head and stopped talking.

Unexpectedly, after Lin Weixiang frowned and pondered for a long time, he suddenly asked: "Speaking of which, you always say that Mr. Wang is spraying you... Why didn't I hear it?"

"???" Liu Qingliang's head was full of questions, "Can't you hear what he says like a tool?"

"Is he right? The support is just a tool! What's the problem?"

Liu Qingli showed a shocked look: "You!"

"Yes! I have always thought so before, but my mind is not as fast as Mr. Wang. I did not expect such an appropriate adjective to describe the position of support... Speaking of which, I have to thank Mr. Wang! He has given me growth again.

A wave of gestures!”

Liu Qingqing felt that his inherent understanding of Lin Weixiang was crumbling: "But he also said that you are a tool!"

"Skateboard shoes are just tools! What's wrong? That game was originally about four tools protecting one VN daddy. There's nothing wrong with that!"

"Lin Weixiang! Apologize to me for being numb!"

Lin Weixiang immediately apologized: "I'm sorry!"

"Why!"

Seeing Lin Weixiang's bachelor appearance, even Liu Qingsong's anger disappeared at this moment.

………………

"EANDI, do you want to go out?"

A woman of unknown grade called out to Young Master Leng who was about to get dressed and go out.

"Yes! I won't be back tonight!"

Leng Shao answered casually and walked out of the house.

Somewhat absent-mindedly, he waited for the garage door to open, and fragments of memories flashed through Mr. Leng's heart from time to time.

'Be your tool!'

'If he can help me win, it doesn't matter if I become his dog!'

'He thinks differently than we do!'

After the game, Leng Shao did not say hello to the team and went directly back to his home in Shanghai alone.

After changing his clothes, Mr. Leng went out again, drove his beloved car, and drove out of the house.

Does winning or losing really not matter to you?

Of course it's important.

Yesterday, after venting his grievances in the lounge, he sat in the player's seat again and listened to the bad news frequently coming from the road. For a moment, Leng Shao completely understood how Mr. Wang felt at that time.

‘You’re paralyzed and you can win the game without dying, so what are you doing by stepping on the horse?!’

If he hadn't just committed such a backstab in the lounge, Mr. Leng would have started shouting loudly on the players' bench!

However……

In trouble, Leng Shao slapped the steering wheel and his emotions exploded.

At the intersection, Leng Shao casually turned, then released the brakes, and came into close contact with the oncoming red car that also turned.

Young Master Leng felt himself shaken while sitting in the car!

"Made!"
Chapter completed!