189579Trapped Fish Chapter 5

189579 Trapped Fish Chapter 5 Trapped Fish Chapter 5

this is……

Her mobile phone vibrated suddenly, she touched it out and glanced at it. It was olo’s phone.

“Someone wants to see you.”

“Who?” She looked at the people downstairs.

He really stood still.

“Dt,” olo’s voice was a little noisy, “I’ve been talking with Po Na just now, and I forgot to tell you, this invitational tournament, K&K club is also in this resort, it is a temporary arrangement.”

“Oh…” Ai Qing’s gaze never left the person downstairs, “They also live here. So you knew from the beginning, was K&K fighting us?”

olo was smiling: “Yes, I knew it was them from the beginning. Why, don’t you plan to come out to meet old friends?”

“He is downstairs to me.”

“Oh? How did he find it?”

who knows.

They are temporarily allocated rooms, and even the people inside P don’t know where everyone is.

“Then I will go downstairs first. Come here directly.”

The place where olo lives is a ten-minute walk away. Since the old friend is downstairs, it is better to go straight down. By the way, before olo comes, you can try to ask about his whereabouts in the past few years.

She quickly changed her clothes and walked down the stairs on the second floor alone.

When you turn a corner of the stairs, you can already see Dt not far away. Ai Qing put her hands in her jacket pockets and walked down step by step.

Dt saw the people coming downstairs, and after recognizing it was her, he finally moved and walked towards her.

At last,

She stopped, stood on the last two steps, looked at people getting closer and closer, and slowly laughed.

When we first met in Singapore, he was only slightly taller than herself. Now, she is standing on two steps, still looking up at him. Really grown up.

“The commentary is wonderful.” This time he was so rare that he spoke up.

Because of the angle of the moonlight, his entire face was hidden under the shadow of the brim of his hat, and he couldn’t see any special expressions, but judging from the sound, he was probably smiling.

Finished watching the video so soon?

“No, your game was really wonderful,” Ai Qing told the truth, exhaling lightly, compared his hat with her hand, and then slid down towards her forehead, clearly showing the height difference between the two. “Now your height and operation make me look up completely.”

“Not necessarily,” he said. “Today’s game is not professional, and there is no real lack of strength.”

She knew that Dt meant that tonight was not a DotA professional team, but a temporary formation of a miscellaneous army.

Although it is correct to say that, but it is really…wronged by the top masters tonight.

“I have watched a lot of your commentary videos this year. They are all wonderful.” Just when Ai Qing was racking his brains to think about the next topic, he asked first, “Why sign P?”

why?

No one had ever asked her this question. After all, P China is the dream of every e-sports person. There are the best resources, sponsors, environment, coaches, team leaders, teammates… of course not?

She lowered her head, took out a chewing gum from her pocket, peeled it off by herself, and bit between her teeth.

This was the answer to him vaguely:

“In order to continue to be in this circle, watch you play games.”

After speaking, open your palms to him.

There was another green arrow gum lying there, which was given to him.

When olo came, neither of them said much.

Dt is still the same, the king of the cold forever.

Ai Qing remembers that the last time two people met in a real competition was a certain Warcraft domestic preliminaries in 2010. That year, olo qualified for the championship without any suspense in the Beijing Division, while Dt qualified in the Guangzhou Division. In that year, the two met in the finals of the China Division. It was olo who won Dt.

And now, olo has retired.

Ai Qing walked behind the two people, sighing inexplicably, raised her head, and let out a white mist towards the night sky.

It’s… time makes people grow old.

The three went to a barbecue restaurant in Myeongdong.

The whole hall was empty. Only the boss was idly watching TV. After seeing them, he immediately came forward enthusiastically and pointed to them a long wooden table.

Several people took off their shoes and sat cross-legged at the low wooden table.

Ai Qing looked at the menu while talking to olo about tomorrow’s event schedule. The two people did not come from the same plane, and they brought the men’s team and the women’s team separately. They didn’t have much exchanges in the past two days. At this time, they had free time and naturally talked more.

When I remembered that Dt, who was always silent, he had already ordered.

“I ordered two beef short ribs, three pork belly and tofu soup, is that enough?” Ai Qing pushed the open menu in front of him, indicating that he could add more if he felt it was not enough.

“Enough.” Dt closed the menu casually.

olo quickly called the boss, communicated with each other in Korean, and ordered some wine by the way.

“How did you get in touch?” Ai Qing put her cheek in her hand, looked away, and looked at Dt who was sitting diagonally opposite.

“Always in touch.”

“Always in contact? By phone? Email? Or do you watch the game?”

“Ok.”

……

The conversation did not go well.

It just so happened that the boss had already brought up the dishes, a whole row of various vegetable leaves, and a roasting pan filled with what they wanted, placed on the charcoal stove.

Ai Qing’s attention was attracted by the kimchi on the grill, and asked olo, who often comes to Korea to compete, “Is this also grilled?”

olo nodded slightly and told her: “It tastes good, you can taste it.”

She laughed, staring at her own roasted kimchi.

When the meat was cooked, Dt spit out the gum, wrapped it in a napkin, and threw it on the bone-spitting plate. Then use chopsticks to dial all the roasted kimchi, just in front of her.

Although olo and Dt have been friends for many years, they still cannot change the fact that Dt is not good at words. During the whole supper, Ai Qing still chatted with olo at first, but later it turned into three people eating their own food.

The scene was a bit quiet, but fortunately it was not embarrassing.

When waiting to pay the bill, Dt, who was always silent, took the initiative to pay from his pants pocket.

He doesn’t have a wallet, just a stack of money, stacked according to the denominations.

Ai Qing feels sorry, and pulls his arm: “You are the youngest, what order to buy? Let olo buy it. He is now one of P’s bosses, not eating for nothing.”

Dt didn’t say a word and glanced at her. At this glance, Ai Qing had the inexplicable illusion that she had said something wrong.

Olo didn’t mind, he took out his wallet and handed out one hundred thousand won.

(The time of this article is at the end of December 2014, that is… it is about the future…)

This time the major clubs all appeared in South Korea to participate in the “exhibition match” of two new games:

“Heroes of the Storm” & “Storm of the Chamber of Secrets”.

The former is a new Dota game launched by Blizzard, and the latter is a gunfighting game that is unnamed by the development company, but after the closed beta, it has won unanimous praise from players in the industry.

One is produced by top companies and the other is a work of word of mouth.

In this exhibition competition, 37 clubs around the world were invited, and China accounted for five places, including P and K&K.

“I’m watching the news,” my sister was gossiping with Ai Qing on the phone, “Is your olo a special referee this time?”

Ai Qing was lying on the bed, watching Weibo messages and eating apples. By the way, she was still silently reviewing the night’s grievances video: “It’s not our home, it’s P’s olo. He used to be a professional player of Warcraft and Starcraft. Blizzard has given him official skins, and it’s no surprise to invite him to be a referee.”

“Well… my former man said the same.”

……

“What’s the matter with grunt? If you can’t be together, why are you so tired and crooked?” Ai Qing didn’t understand.

“Then what’s the matter with you and olo? If you can’t be together, you still sign to his club?”

“I’m for gaming.”

“I want to perfect him and olo.”

Ai Qing almost bit her tongue: “He and olo?”

“I think his’love’ is olo. From the beginning of his career he chased olo all the way, and then finally he was able to compare shoulder to shoulder, but he lost more and less, until he finally had a chance to tie the world ranking… Your olo retired. , He was utterly sad, even more sad than a broken relationship.”

This is true.

On the computer, a triple kill of Dt was playing, Ai Qing couldn’t help but said: “He is too obsessed with the mythology of olo. In fact, Dt and 97 are not bad, he is better than him, and he can pick people around.”

“Um… 97 explained this question… how do you say it? Oh, yes, grunt only has olo in his eyes, and Dt has only appledog in his eyes.”

“Me?” Ai Qing closed the video amusedly, “I am Dt’s defeated player, so I have no right to make him worry about it.”

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