Chapter 20:

Pei Ran was stunned, he himself had forgotten this.
Lin Xuhuan tried to think about it, then took a deep breath, and his face was touched: "This, this seems to be when I just finished the youth training and was still playing as a substitute... But baby, it turns out you hid so deeply. "
Pei Ran said: "It's not..."
Before he finished speaking, his shoulder was gently wiped.
Yan Zhun walked to Lin Xuhuan and pulled out his mobile phone: "Don't flip other people's mobile phones."
Lin Xuhuan was wronged: "I didn't mean it, I don't know how many pictures he took for me, and they came across."
Yanzhun ignored him and handed the phone to Pei Ran.
Pei Ran stretched out his hand to pick it up, but the opponent's hand was a bit strong, and he couldn't even get it over.
Yan Zhun lowered his eyes, and then glanced at the photo before letting go.
Knowing that Pei Ran is his own iron fan, Lin Xuhuan couldn't help but straighten his back, raised his hand and grabbed a styling for his hair: "Yeah, baby, don't play with my brother in the future, you just come to me, I I will take you to play for free, and I will take you with me in the live broadcast."
Pei Ran thought about how to explain it. The fact that he received the business manuscript on the Internet is a secret, he has not told anyone, that Weibo is a two-dimensional vest for him.
"Okay." The coach suddenly said, "Go to the training game first. The room over there is already open. Hurry up. I have a custom game today. I made appointments with a few teams."
Yan Zhun said indifferently: "If I have an appointment with other teams, I won't mix up."
"No, I counted on our youth training team. I specially reserved a place for you." The coach came up and put his shoulders on his shoulders. "The three boys are my favorite. You will check it out for me."
Yan Zhun said: "It's been a long time since I played training, I can't handle it."
"Don't talk about these falsehoods, you can't handle it, I know in my heart. Go, help, I told them you are coming, they all trained for two hours last night..." The coach picked up the phone and took a look. , "All are urging me, hurry up, don't let other teams wait for you."
Before Lin Xuhuan rushed to the game room, he left Pei Ran a sentence, "Baby Ran, I'll give you a set of signature equipment in a while", and then he was pushed away by the team before Pei Ran could answer.
Yan Zhun was put on his shoulders by the coach and walked forward a few steps, then suddenly turned his head back: "Can you wait for me?"
What Pei Ran originally wanted was to bring the computer back to the dormitory, and then go to see a movie. He had already selected the movie in advance. It was a very realistic movie that was released for two days and had an excellent reputation. Pei Ran was very excited.
Yan Zhun was silent for two seconds, and then said, "It won't be long."
Pei Ran canceled the movie-watching plan in his mind and put the phone back in his pocket: "...I know, go for the training game."
The coach held a few big question marks on his forehead, and the two brothers hooked their shoulders well. After walking for a while, they asked: "What is the situation, is he related to you?"
"No." Yan Zhun said, "Help me take care of the people."
"I know, he can still run." At the door of the game room, the coach patted him on the shoulder, "Fight well."
Pei Ran was taken to the lounge. There was a big screen in the room, which could be used for data analysis and to watch the battle.
Several bottles of different brands of drinks and biscuits were placed in front of him.
The coach smiled and said: "I don't know what you like to eat. I took a little bit. These stinky boys like to drink carbonated drinks."
Pei Ran thanked him and took a bottle of mineral water.
The instructor took the remote control and fiddled with it for a while, and the screen lit up, showing a picture of eating chicken.
After the two teams of the TZG team parachuted, the coach took out his notebook, ready to pick out the players' faults.
There are two competition rooms in the base. One of them is in full swing. If the house is not soundproofed, it can be transmitted to the ears of the other youth team wearing headphones.
"Where do they jump, my brother?" Lin Xuhuan asked twitteringly.
"Who knows, but the youth academy teams generally play conservatively, maybe in a scattered wild area."
Players who play well in games usually like to jump where they have just shot. But the game is different. Almost all teams fall in the wild in the middle of the circle, and they will meet if they don't pay attention.
Lin Xuhuan glanced at the map and was about to fly to the command target's Ono area, when a prompt popped up on the interface.
[TZGmoxie knocked down XPP-hot with AKM]
[TZGmoxie knocked down XPP-youxiang with AKM headshot]
[TZGmoxie knocked down secret_happy with an AKM headshot]
The game room was silent for a while.
After landing, the teammate asked: "The number written silently is..."
"Yeah... It's strictly on the top." Lin Xuhuan frowned in the field search area, "Grass, my brother is crazy, he ran into the two teams before I landed... they must have jumped to the airport. "
When Lin Xuhuan finished searching a wild area, Yan Zhun had eliminated six people, and he almost killed both teams at the airport.
"Hot guy, big hunk." Lin Xuhuan sighed, "As expected of my brother."
In the semifinals, there are only six teams left, to be precise, five teams and one person.
The three people of TZG's youth training team have already become a box, and the only thing left is to be strict with themselves.
He found a room and squatted in the corner of the wall to fight medicine.
"Brother~Brother~Is it you~" Lin Xuhuan opened all the microphones, and the voice came through Yanzhun's earphones.
Lin Xuhuan watched Yan Zhun enter this wild area. There was only one person wearing a dictated fashion. He could recognize it at a glance.
Lin Xuhuan took a few shots and didn't die, so he took his teammates down to block people.
Yanzhun ignored him and started looking for their directions.
Lin Xuhuan has only two people here, and the other two are still in the wild area behind.
"Why don't you wait for them to come and rush the building?" the teammate said.
"It's okay," Lin Xuhuan said, "We are two to one. We should have been able to fight, and my brother has a good relationship with me, so he will definitely give me water."
Two minutes later, the two were knocked down outside the room by Strict Zhun, kneeling in embarrassment.
Yan Zhun made up for death without saying anything, and turned around to leave.
"Brother." He died, Lin Xuhuan was idle and okay, Kai Mai chatted with him, "You ruthlessly knocked down the little fans who have liked you for many years, so cruel, so fierce, I like it so much..."
Before Lin Xuhuan finished speaking, a fresh grenade bounced twice on the ground and rolled impartially onto his "corpse" that had not disappeared.
With a bang, his game character lying flat on the ground was blown over.
Lin Xuhuan: "..."
The teammate said: "The relationship is very good. If you are more familiar, you will have a real PK."
In the second game, his teammates wanted to play exciting and jumped to the airport. Lin Xuhuan was knocked down by Yan Zhun just two minutes after he landed. Yan Zhun didn't make up for him. After throwing a thunder on his face, he turned and left without looking behind him. Explosion.
In the third game, Lin Xuhuan was defeated by other teams. He quickly climbed to the back of the house. He was about to be lifted up by his teammates, and he slammed-Yan Zhun took away his head with a 98k shot from a distance.
Fourth game...
The fifth game...
After the training match, Lin Xuhuan took off his headphones and rushed to the next door.
"Brother, why are you always with me! You still whip the corpse..." Lin Xuhuan said, "All three of me, you have to rush to me!!!"
The most annoying thing was that none of the three of them was accurate, and they were taken away by the other's thunder.
Yan Zhun took off his headphones and got up in the nervous and admiring eyes of the youth academy.
"Fashion." He said.
Lin Xuhuan: "?"
"The fashion you wear is too ugly."
Lin Xuhuan: "..."
Yan Zhun ignored him, turned and left the game room and walked towards the replay room.
Pei Ran is the first time to watch a game of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds.
Training matches are much more casual and more exciting than official matches. Coaches spend most of their time looking at a precise perspective.
The door was pushed open, and Yan Zhun walked in calmly.
"Today is also zero turnovers, beautiful." The coach praised without hesitation.
"You don't look at your team's perspective, what I do?" Yan Zhun sat down beside Pei Ran.
"I want to watch the players come, but it's a pity that those youth academies live and die too quickly." The coach whispered, "It still feels like..."
Yan Zhun didn't respond, he lowered his eyes and saw Pei Ran holding a bottle of mineral water in both hands.
Feeling his gaze, Pei Ran turned the water to his side: "Drink it? I haven't opened it yet."
Yanzhun took it and didn't rush to unscrew it. He asked: "Watching the training match?"
"Look." Pei Ran paused, "You are great."
This epic compliment obviously didn't satisfy Yan Zhun. He pursed his lips and took a sip of water.
The other team members walked into the lounge one after another to prepare for the replay. It didn't take long for the room to be full.
Pei Ran just felt uncomfortable, so Yan Zhun spoke.
"You slowly recover, we are inconvenient here, go back."
"No inconvenience." The coach wanted to keep him.
Yan Zhun said: "Go, Pei Ran."
"Hey, wait." Lin Xuhuan said hastily, "But baby, I haven't sent you the equipment yet. I will go to the warehouse to get it later."
Pei Ran stopped Lin Xuhuan before he went upstairs.
Lin Xuhuan said: "What's the matter? Don't be embarrassed. The equipment is given by the sponsor. We give us a few sets during the holidays and festivals, and I can't use them up.
Pei Ran didn't want to expose his two-dimensional affairs, but he was even less likely to pretend that the fan's enthusiasm and love for Lin Xuhuan.
"This picture was sent to me by someone else." He explained, "Your fans asked me to ask for a draft and want me to draw you."
Lin Xuhuan was still stunned at first, and then he admired Pei Ran: "You are an art student? Sure enough, I know you must be studying this aspect when I look at it. Have you received a lot of manuscripts? Are you often looking for them? You draw me?"
Pei Ran said: "Only this time."
Lin Xuhuan: "..."
The players in the lounge laughed, and some scolded him for shame.
"You know what a fart, but the baby can paint very well when you look at it. A painting is expensive! Besides, all the little sisters who like me are the little sisters. How can I have money to ask for this stuff?" After finishing, Lin Xuhuan coughed , Got to Pei Ran and asked, "Yeah, baby, we are so familiar, you have to give my fans a discount...how much do you receive for the manuscript?"
Pei Ran hesitated to speak but stopped.
Lin Xuhuan said: "Don't worry, it's okay if it's high, I'm worth the price."
Pei Ran said: "Eight hundred."
Lin Xuhuan: "."
When the team assistant came in, Lin Xuhuan was arguing with others, saying "You are cheap", "You look down on 800 yuan", and "You don't want your pictures if you post fans".
"Why are you laughing?" The assistant put the box in his hand on the table, "The sponsor is sending a gift."
Lin Xuhuan stopped: "What is it?"
"Peripheral." The assistant opened the box and took a peripheral pendant and hung it in his hand.
The pendant is a pair of pink sneakers, the size of a thumb, the style is a new shoe from the sponsor, the details are very beautiful.
"It's so small, it's still pink." Lin Xuhuan frowned, "I don't want to wear it."
"It's available in any color. Come and pick it up by yourself. Hang it on the peripheral bag and look good. You can also take it to your girlfriend." The assistant turned around and said, "Brother Quasi, leaving? I also brought you one. Which color do you want?"
Lin Xuhuan chuckled and laughed: "Come on, my brother is not interested in these—"
"White." Yan Zhun asked quietly, "Is there?"
The two walked a long way after leaving the base, and no one spoke.
Pei Ran didn't know what to say, Yan Zhun walked very slowly, he should have just finished the training match and was a little tired, so he simply didn't speak.
There was a chill on his cheeks, and Pei Ran raised his head in a daze.
There was a drizzle in the sky at some point, and the raindrops smashed into pieces.
This kind of rain does not affect normal travel. The passers-by on the street walked as usual, but at best they speeded up their pace.
Pei Ran was watching the rain in the air intently, and suddenly felt that something was covering his head, and most of the scenery was blocked by the brim of his hat.
He reached out to touch it subconsciously, and touched the exact black baseball cap.
Yanzhun lowered his eyes, only touched his gaze for two seconds, and then reached out to help him adjust the position of the brim of his hat.
The baseball cap has a precise breath, like floating rain, cold but gentle.
Pei Ran returned to her senses: "No, the rain is not heavy."
Yan Zhun said: "Wear it well."
Pei Ran: "..."
As they walked in the rain, Pei Ran was blocked by the brim of his hat. In order to gain more visibility, his chin was slightly tilted unconsciously.
He didn't notice the people around him at all, and kept looking down at him.
It was just a few training games, and I couldn't get tired of being precise, and didn't speak because he was not at peace.
The moment he saw Lin Xuhuan's photo on Pei Ran's phone, he seemed to have returned to high school for a certain summer.
He came out of the supermarket that day with two packets of toffee in the bag. When passing by a hidden corner somewhere, he saw Pei Ran leaning against the wall, hanging his head, quietly, letting Luo Qingshan hold his hand.
At the intersection that should be separated, Pei Ran stopped: "Thank you for sending me to the base today..."
"Pei Ran." Yan Zhun interrupted him.
Pei Ran looked at him: "Huh?"
Yan Zhun is taller than Pei Ran. Because of the brim of his hat, Pei Ran has to raise his head strenuously to talk to him.
Yan Zhun raised his hand and folded his hat slightly upward.
He said: "I said I like you, do you remember?"
Pei Ran was silent for an instant, and his panic was revealed by his slowly widening eyes.
He even wanted to push the brim back on himself.
Realizing that Yan Zhun was waiting for him to answer, Pei Ran was quiet for a long time before saying, "Remember."
Yan Zhun said.
Feelings are not miscellaneous things, you can't just put the suitcase in and throw it away, so he always wanted to give Pei Ran time, but suddenly he didn't want to wait anymore.
If Pei Ran creates a shadow because of his ex's derailment, he will clean it up.
If Pei Ran still has feelings for Luo Qingshan, then he will destroy it.
"hand."
Pei Ran was still a little confused, and subconsciously stretched out his hand.
There is a small white sneaker in his palm, which is the pendant that the assistant just said, "you can send it to your girlfriend".
Yan Zhun said: "Pei Ran, I am starting to chase you."