FCY Chapter 151

The match begins…

The match begins…

“As expected, WS won.” Wu Xinming said with a sigh, “Shi Shi’s strength is still amazing.”

“Don’t you know how hard he works?” Wu Xinshen threw the candy in his hand to Wu Xinming, “Eat it quickly, I’m afraid you’ll get hypoglycemia while playing.”

“Thanks, bro.” Wu Xinming caught the candy, slowly unwrapped it, and put it in his mouth.

“You’re welcome.” Wu Xinshen took out another candy, unwrapped it, and looked at Qing Lu, “Open your mouth.”

Obediently, Qing Lu opened his mouth, and Wu Xinshen gently put the candy into Qing Lu’s mouth, taking the opportunity to touch his lips, “Don’t be nervous, losing is losing, just treat it as a practice.”

“Okay.” Qing Lu responded, still very nervous in his heart. As a newcomer, he hasn’t been in the industry for even a year, and he’s already facing such an important competition. Anyone would be nervous.

Wu Xinshen held Qing Lu’s hand, giving him strength. To be honest, he couldn’t feel Qing Lu’s situation. He and Qing Lu were different. His first competition for first and second place was something he fought for himself. He wasn’t nervous when he went on stage, only full of enthusiasm. Only after the match did the feeling of tension spread throughout his body.

But Qing Lu’s first match like this was as a substitute. The two had different mentalities, and Wu Xinshen could only silently give him strength. He couldn’t give him any promises on the field, after all, the field is ever-changing, and anything is possible.

“Qing Lu, don’t be nervous, just treat it like a practice match.” Before going on stage, Luo Yan looked at Qing Lu with a smile, “No matter what the result, there will be a celebration feast.”

Perhaps because Qing Lu still had an idol halo for Luo Yan, after Luo Yan said these words, Qing Lu, who was originally so nervous that his legs were shaking, suddenly gained confidence, and a force surged in his heart, helping him overcome his nervousness.

In the first round, Wu Xinming cooperated with Cen Xi to trade 0 for 2, barely winning with a lead in kills.

In the second round, WS occupied two territories, SY occupied one territory, and WS won.

In the third round, on the Two Fortresses map, SY and WS each occupied one territory, but in the end, WS won with a lead in kills.

In the end, WS won the championship.

Qing Lu packed up his keyboard, his eyes filled with loss and fighting spirit. He realized how big the gap between him and the strong was. This gap didn’t completely defeat him, because he knew he had the ability to catch up. One day, he could also become a strong player that others would pay attention to.

“Got excited playing?” Wu Xinshen finished packing his equipment and went to help Qing Lu pack. He was a little surprised that Qing Lu wasn’t sad or upset, but full of fighting spirit.

Qing Lu nodded, “Xinshen-ge, I suspect you guys usually hide your strength during training. It feels different when you’re on stage than usual. I really feel how big the gap between me and you guys is now!”

Qing Lu looked at Wu Xinshen with bright eyes, telling him about his experience in this match. Wu Xinshen silently carried his and Qing Lu’s bags, but Qing Lu immediately snatched them back.

“Your waist is injured, I’ll carry them, but you have to reward me.”

“What reward?” Wu Xinshen looked at Qing Lu somewhat ambiguously.

“Go back and duo queue with me!” Qing Lu took Wu Xinshen’s hand and said excitedly, “In a public match, help me cover, I want to learn Xinming-ge’s shooting skills, Xinming-ge’s shot was so cool!”

The reward was different from what Wu Xinshen expected. Wu Xinshen put away his thoughts and smiled sheepishly.

Coincidentally, Wu Xinming heard Qing Lu’s praise for him and squeezed in between the two of them, “I’ll do it, queue with me, my brother, the beast master, can’t even protect himself when he joins the battle, I’ll do it, I’ll protect you!”

“Also, Qing Lu, I agree with your words, I also think that shot of mine was pretty cool.”

This dead younger brother of mine! Wu Xinshen pushed Wu Xinming away, grabbed Qing Lu’s hand, and quickened his pace, leaving Wu Xinming with only one word, “Scram!”

The promised celebration feast was not held on time, it was postponed for a day. Cen Xi immediately took Luo Yan to the hospital after the match.

At the hospital, Luo Yan would go wherever Cen Xi wanted him to go for an examination. Cen Xi pointed east, and he would never dare to go west.

He knew Cen Xi was worried about him, so he could only get a good checkup and accept treatment to reassure Cen Xi.

This doctor seemed to be more experienced than the last one.

Cen Xi handed all the examination results to Dr. Liu, looking at him nervously, “How is it? Dr. Liu.”

Dr. Liu unhurriedly flipped through this series of examination results, his brows furrowing deeper and deeper.