Please Have a Cup of Green Tea - Chapter 83
Chapter 83: Sister Tea relies on herself to kill the whole alliance (12)
#Original translations on —do not steal.
Fans of Team PG have been in an emotional state that’s half sweet and half painful lately.
The sweetness comes from the visible progress of the team. The wild area has changed from being bullied to overbearing, and the shortcomings are completely filled.
The pain stems more from concerns about team members’ relationships.
Well-connected E-sport players are easy to be paired for CP by fans, but most of the “E-sport CP” will die because of the player’s transfer or retirement, as well as the official announcement of his girlfriend.
But Bi Ming is different, she is a real girl.
#Original translations on —do not steal.
Men and women of the same age live together day and night, eat and live together. Even if the management of the PG team is strict enough, it cannot stop the jealousy and imagination of some fans.
Although the official vlog has been very careful, a lot of “slots” can still be found by the sharp-eyed fan.
“Isn’t Lin’s knitted short T too close to the body…”
“Even though it’s summer, don’t wear shorts into the training room. Who can calm down? @PG Manager Daxiong, please tell Sister Lin and pay attention to the impact.”
“At 11:21, Shi Zhong and Lin Nan are eating side by side, is there something wrong?”
An ordinary team’s daily vlog, but the barrage is all kinds of black smoke.
However, as many fans are uncomfortable, more people are attracted, and CP fans are popping up like mushrooms after a rain.
After playing against WOW, the fans of the team started to draw a fanfic of twins × Bi Ming, and their exquisite drawing skills attracted many people to change their camps.
After playing against the BU, Shi Zhong’s big fans started to openly drink CP, expressed the testimonials that Nakano was a perfect match, and even cut the video for them.
Many fans were angry and hateful towards these “Renegade” guys, but in any case, the E-sport circle is not the entertainment circle. As long as Bi Ming plays normally and continues to win games with her teammates, her status in the club will be rock solid.
This night, PG fans observed the team’s rankings as usual and found that the midfielder who often double row was dismantled, and the jungler double row became AD.
Someone posted a screenshot of OBGG (a small program that can check the rank records of professional players) on the team. It shows that Bi Ming is ranking with Meng Xishang, and the comments below are full of discussions.
There are unhappy Twins fans: “Why doesn’t the bot lane team double?”
There are happy fans of the team: “It’s good to practice and cooperate well in the field.”
There are also fans who are forcibly calm: “Some people don’t think too much. The current version of AD is not easy to score alone, and it is much easier to find a jungler.”
Bi Ming’s fans focused on showing love: “My wife is finally here hehe-“
However, the one who liked the most was the secretly rubbing CP fans: “Did Lin feel distressed when he saw his brother walking on the red carpet, and hurry up to save a wave?”
Walking the red carpet means that the record has always been red, that is, a losing streak.
It’s not that Meng Xishang’s technological skills are not good, but the game updated the version a few days ago, weakening the strength of AD heroes, and the ADCs of all major teams are losing points like crazy.
Now with the strong help of Bi Ming as a jungler, Meng Xishang is no longer isolated and helpless, playing more comfortably, and his record has returned to the green of victory.
“I went to see the scene. The Shimono team was so cruel that they waited for 15 shots on the opposite side.”
15 minutes is the earliest surrender time stipulated by LOL. 15 shots, as the name suggests, is to surrender quickly.
“Upstairs, where did you go to see it?”
“The jungler Mirror of the UU team is broadcasting live on a certain platform, and he is right opposite our bottom jungler in this game.”
Curious fans touched the Mirror’s live room and heard very manic yelling.
“It’s dead again, don’t give it away if you don’t know how to play, okay?” The big boy in the live broadcast room looked less than 20 years old, with brown curly hair and pimples on his face, yelling full time.
#Original translations on —do not steal.
The barrage floated over a large piece of ridicule: “The anchor will throw the pot in a hurry.”
“Hurry up and don’t waste your time.”
“Someone even opened a yellow accent at the beginning to let the opposing jungler see the bravery of a real man. I laughed to death.”
“It’s really brave of you to give it to the other side.”
Mirror’s face flushed when she saw the barrage:
“Who will send it, can I win the other two against one?”
After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, “Let me show you my prediction. The blind monk just finished fighting with the bot lane and it’s already bloody. I’m going to block people on his only road now. This head must be mine.”
After more than ten seconds, Mirror really found the blind monk.
The other party really only has a small half-tube of blood.
“Look, my prediction is still okay.” The boy raised his mouth proudly, “I’ll go first—”
Before the words were finished, the blind monk on the opposite side had already made a precise Q in the direction of Mirror.
Mirror shuddered, when was she discovered?
Immediately afterwards, he performed a frantic operation and successfully sent the head again.
Audience:…
Mirror:…
“You were killed by yourself as soon as you said it, Brother Mirror, what kind of crow’s mouth are you?”
“You acted? Report it.”
“Boy, are you trying to use human heads to attract Lin’s attention?”
“As we all know, Lin Nan was named the best jungler of the week. How about you, Mirror?”
At the same time, on the public screen, his teammates also sent the same message:
[15]
This is a call to surrender.
Mirror was furious: “I won’t surrender, I can still kill.”
Barrage: “What, can you still turn the situation around?”
In the end, the moment the crystal exploded, Mirror also regretted it.
Why was he so cheap? He has to play tricks and capture Lin Nan… Now that he is being beaten by others, it is estimated that he will be put on the forum and be used as material for group ridicule.
At the same time, this game was also discovered by the CP fans. Several key clips were cut out and posted on Weibo, and the title was also given—
“On how spoiled AD is in front of the jungler?” 》
“I sincerely invite you to watch it. As soon as Xiaoxi sees her sister, she sends a little bee emoji. It’s so cute!”
“Kill the enemy with my sister: [Little Bee is happy]
When I accidentally died: [Little Bee crying]
Seeing that my sister is freeing herself, she doesn’t come to the bottom of the road: [Little Bee is angry]”
[It is recommended that everyone go to the Alphabet Station to watch the playback, and I am simply crying sweetly!]
#Original translations on —do not steal.
[A passerby who doesn’t drink CP is stunned, is this the cool guy Meng Xishang? He is so good! ]
AD fans passed by and clarified: In fact, Xishang really just looks cold and is essentially arrogant. Usually, he and his younger brother often make expressions and mocked each other in the ranking, but today they are indeed more obedient.]
[Sister Nan is mighty, it feels like she is playing with her younger brother.]
[↑I just want to see more of my sister’s dog food hehehe…]
Tonight’s double row, by accident, stimulated the rise of a wave of CP fans, but for the players themselves, it is just the tip of the daily iceberg.
In the training room, the last light went out, and the twins walked up the elevator together.
It was already two in the morning.
“I’m so sleepy…” Meng Dongliu yawned, then posted on his Weibo, and after swiping it, he saw a certain artist’s retweet in the watch list, about the popularity of Bi Ming and his brother’s double row Weibo.
When the elevator opened, Meng Xishang pushed his brother: “What are you looking at, let’s go.”
Meng Dongliu staggered two steps, then turned his head to look at his brother fixedly.
“Brother, are you…”
“?”
“Are you in a situation?”
After all, they were twins, and their eyes met, Meng Xishang knew what his brother was alluding to.
“Don’t think about it, it’s just a ranking.” He frowned, “What Weibo did you browse?”
“See for yourself.” Meng Dongliu handed him the phone.
“…” Meng Xishang quickly swept over the “Double row candy spots” carefully summarized by the CP fans, and twitched the corners of his mouth.
Is his performance so obvious?
The twins walked silently for a while until they reached the door of the room.
The rooms of the two of them were facing each other, one is to the left and the other is to the right.
“Dongliu, do you remember when my mother gave us a model toy when we were young?” Meng Xishang who was standing in front of the door suddenly asked.
Meng Dongliu remembered.
He and his brother both liked that model toy and ripped a lot for it.
Even after their mother bought them identical toys and let them each have one, they were still not reconciled.
In the end, the toy broke during the fight, and he and Meng Xishang also regretted it very much and made a promise:
[If there is no way to share what you like, then neither of you is allowed to have it.]
Meng Dongliu’s hand held the handle of the door and looked back at his brother:
“I understand your idea.”
“That’s good.” Meng Xishang pushed open the door of his room, “Go to sleep quickly.”
Meng Dongliu pursed her lips, recalling her bright smiling eyes as if her body was scalded by fire.
Before going to bed, he couldn’t help but click on the artist’s Weibo again.
The other party seems to have sent another message: “After watching the double platoon tonight, the brain hole quickly painted-“
In the cartoon, the black short-haired girl hooked her lips and caressed the arrogant boy with puppy ears in her arms. The boy’s face was flushed, and half of his face was buried in the soft part.
Next to it is a little bee with an aggrieved expression and a line: “I haven’t hit the other side, sorry.”
Meng Dongliu hummed angrily.
He has never fought the other side recklessly before, and his brother was always silent and frantically training, trying to get back next time for revenge. When did he learn to act like a spoiled child?
Cunning!
Just when he opened the artist’s comment area with dissatisfaction, he found that the other party added a comment in the comment:
“Almost forgot our cutest brother, add a follow-up [With photo]”
This follow-up picture is rather sloppy, but it can still be seen that there is another dog-eared boy behind the girl, who is holding her waist and sticking to her neck.
#Original translations on —do not steal.
There was a fluffy tail wagging behind him.
There is a bubble box next to it: “Sister, brother is too bad, will you come to me next time?”
Meng Dongliu: !!
He couldn’t help rolling on the bed a few times, his hair became messy, and the dizziness on his face spread all the way to his neck.
This guy’s brain hole… is too poisonous, right?
Coincidentally, Meng Dongliu didn’t know that his brother across the room was also looking at the phone and his face was red.
He wasn’t looking at the artist’s comics, but at the comment section on the double-row summary Weibo.
It is full of fancy fantasies of CP fans:
“Xixi likes to follow his sister so much, shouldn’t it be the same in the club?”
“In ten minutes, He killed the enemy with his sister, and danced there with a hero, so happy!”
“Looking at their rankings, I can imagine Xixi’s wayward and reckless behavior on his sister’s bed.”
“Who made Sister Nan so fond of him? Hong, help me. As soon as my brother is bullied, he will kill him to take revenge. I have to be moved too.”
“Cough cough, it’s not good to be too pampered, my younger brother is young and energetic, so I can’t indulge him!”
“Hey… you are all too dirty!”
The last sentence simply spoke Meng Xishang’s heart.
He didn’t expect that he would still have such fans, it’s really declining.
“No, I have to sleep.” Meng Xishang turned off his phone and lay on the bed for a while.
In the silent room, the air conditioner was blowing cold wind, but his breathing was difficult to calm.
Or… go take a cold shower.
Finally, the boy rolled over and got out of bed, and went into the bathroom.
“Crash” cold water poured down from the top, but it still couldn’t extinguish the irritable fire in his heart.
This summer night is too annoying.
