Don't mess with me, the bastard of the glory of the king

Chapter 49 I'm Afraid to Say Goodbye to the Arena

Shi Lian was originally sent to spy on the enemy, but he didn't return to his room all night.

Qiao Jia was wearing dinosaur pajamas, came out of the room snorting, and was about to go downstairs for breakfast, when she ran into Shi Lian who came out of Xia Lang's room.

Shi Lian: "..."

Qiao Jia was dumbfounded: "Sister Shi, you, you..."

Shi Lian shushed him, she obviously didn't do anything, but seeing Qiao Jia's wide eyes, she was inexplicably guilty.

She walked over, stroked Qiao Jia's fur, and said in a half-threatening, half-coaxing tone, "Qiao Jia, you didn't see anything, go back to your room and continue sleeping."

Qiao Jia blinked her eyes: "I'm not blind, how could you be wrong, and I'm full of sleep."

A black line hangs down Shi Lian's forehead, thinking about taking out something substantial to bribe the boy, the door behind him opens, Xia Lang comes out grabbing his hair, looks at the two staring at the two, and asks lazily: " What are you two doing all morning, cross-eyed?"

Qiao Jia's eyes flicked back and forth between Shi Lian and Xia Lang, revealing that you two must have some kind of dirty py transaction.

"I didn't see Sister Shi coming out of your room. The two of you are pure friends. I don't know anything."

Jokingly speaking, Qiao Jia ran downstairs, and before reaching the bottom, the voice could not wait to come out.

"I'll tell you a big secret!"

Shi Lian: "..." Can she kill someone?

When the two of them cleaned up and went downstairs, they saw Bai Zhan and Zuo Zong sitting at the head of the dining table, and when they saw them coming over, they put on a serious expression as if they were in a joint trial.

Xia Lang looked around, but didn't see Xiaopang and Qiao Kai, "Where are they?"

"Song Nan is back home. Qiao Jia and Qiao Kai asked for leave to go to the hospital. You two come here. I have something to ask you about Zuo Zong."

Shi Lian and Xia Lang sat down, and Bai Zhan said kindly: "Our team is more democratic, free love does not interfere, of course, the premise is that we don't make an idol drama at [-] o'clock, I am optimistic about you."

Shi Lian looked at his stupid posture with a blank face, and was about to hit him, Xia Lang beside him looked pleased, and smiled at Bai Zhan, "Brother Bai, you have a good word."

Zuo Zong was forcibly fed dog food, and he tsk-tsk, "Young people nowadays are too restless, unlike our pure love at that time."

Xia Lang teased him: "You didn't have the conditions at that time, otherwise you would be able to have a second child now."

This kid, trying to hurt him as a single dog, Zuo Zong angrily brought the poached egg in front of him to himself: "I fried this, people who have a partner are not eligible to eat it."

Xia Lang's black line, can you be more childish?

Shi Lian coughed and managed to get a sense of presence.

"Have you forgotten me as one of the parties? Let me declare that nothing happened last night. We were just chatting under the quilt. Nothing happened."

Bai Zhan showed a smile that was different from his gentle appearance: "I understand, we all understand, don't be shy."

Shi Lian rolled her eyes, you know what a fart.

Zuo Zong ate the fried eggs in two bites, took a sip of soy milk, exchanged glances with Bai Zhan, and turned to look at Xia Lang together.

"There is something, Lao Bai and I have long wanted to talk to you, your hand..." Zuo Zong's voice was soft and slow as if he was afraid of offending Xia Lang.

Xia Lang was not as fragile as he thought, and simply stretched out his right hand to the table.

"I also feel something is wrong. It's fine in normal times, but if I hold the handle for a little longer, it will be numb at the beginning, and it will be sore after a long time."

Zuo Zong looked at Xia Lang and found that his face was magnanimous. There was neither pain, unwillingness, nor cynicism.

Just like the carpenter and the guy who eats in the studio use his hands, for an e-sports player, he relies on both hands to hold the mouse and type the keyboard.

If the hand is injured, it means that the player's career will not be far from the end.

"You didn't want to go to the hospital?" Bai Zhan asked cautiously.

Xia Lang shook his five fingers, lowered his eyelashes, and hid his emotions: "I'm afraid I'm going to say goodbye to the arena."

The table suddenly became silent, they all understood the truth, there was no reason why this veteran player who had played professionally for five years would not know.

(End of this chapter)