[Esports] Pheromones say we're a match made in heaven.

Chapter 8: Who exactly is acting like a death knell?

"What's wrong? Why are you all making that face? Are you holding in your pee?" Qin Yi leaned against the door frame at some point, his gaze sweeping over everyone in the room.

Hawk dormitory has a very good environment with good natural light. The rooms are all single rooms and are quite spacious.

But with so many boxes and so many people crammed in at once, the room was already practically overflowing.

Qin Yi's gaze swept around and landed on Chi Feifan, who was glaring at an innocent-looking box.

Yu Xingchen was young, having entered the youth training camp in his teens. He spent all his time either in front of the computer or with the veteran players on the team, and had no time for romance. He was very innocent. He felt as if he had inadvertently spied on someone's privacy, and his face turned bright red with embarrassment. He immediately wanted to sprout wings and fly away.

He stammered, "I still need eight hours of live streaming time this month, I need to catch up, I'm leaving now."

Old Jiang understood immediately, and with a smile, grabbed Kang Shifu, who was reluctant to leave: "Didn't you agree to duo queue with me to climb the ranks today?"

A question mark slowly appeared above Wang Kang's head.

When did he...?

Chiang Kai-shek didn't give him a chance to argue: "Let's go."

Then, like dragging a semi-trailer, he pulled Wang Kang out of the room with great difficulty.

After the group left, the room felt much emptier.

Qin Yi, with his sharp eyes, noticed something lying on the ground and picked it up without hesitation: "Is this yours?"

When Chi Feifan looked up, he saw Qin Yi holding a small tube that looked very familiar.

He suddenly reached into his pocket.

The pheromone extract is missing; it must have fallen out when I was moving things earlier.

After realizing what was inside the small tube, Qin Yi paused for a moment, then asked with some curiosity, "You already asked me for help, why do you need this?"

Chi Feifan snatched the small tube from Qin Yi's hand, his expression not very friendly: "This was given to me by the doctor, you don't need to worry about it."

After saying that, he threw the things into a small cabinet by the bedside and slammed the cabinet door shut.

Qin Yi was not annoyed.

Ever since he saw Chi Feifan quiet down at the karaoke bar that night, he had found the man quite interesting.

He appears fierce and menacing on the surface, making him difficult to approach, but in his view, he doesn't actually pose any real threat.

Moreover, Chi Feifan's destructive power is not even half as great as the online trolls who attacked him after he lost the match.

Their household registration records have never been complete according to the trolls.

Qin Yi was about to make small talk when Wang Kang's booming voice suddenly came up the stairs, interrupting him: "Captain! There's a practice match scheduled for this afternoon. The coach wants you to come downstairs and discuss tactics!"

Qin Yi's eyes twitched, and he swallowed back the words he was about to say. Without saying anything more, he turned and went downstairs.

As the footsteps outside the door faded into the distance, Chi Feifan's stiff back relaxed almost imperceptibly. He took two steps back, exhaled deeply, and raised his arm to cover his nose.

Only now has he truly felt the terror and inevitability of a high degree of compatibility.

He didn't smell anything when the others came in, but when Qin Yiguang stood at the door, Chi Feifan accurately detected the faint pheromone scent drifting over.

Especially when he got close to snatch the pheromone extract, that uncontrollable urge to get closer was really annoying.

On the other side, Qin Yi was going downstairs when he found one of his doctor friends in his contact list.

Y: I heard you're not busy lately?

Are you sick?

Are you sick? Whose nonsense are you listening to?

Y: Don't worry about that, I need your help with something.

Are you sick? Stop, I won't allow it.

Y: I knew I'd come to the right place! (Thumbs up)

Y: Could you please explain the concept of secondary differentiation to me? Someone in our base differentiated very late. Could you please list out any precautions I should take, and please make sure to list them clearly?

After sending the message, Qin Yi turned off his phone and ignored it. His phone kept vibrating, and he knew without looking that the other person was praising him.

Hawk arranged to play a training match with several major domestic teams in the afternoon. Many teams also brought their second teams to practice. The training match lasted for four or five hours, and it was already dark outside when it was over.

Hawk's performance today was average. He made a few minor mistakes that Qi Song caught, but unusually, he didn't lose his temper. After the debriefing, he told the others not to stay up late and to get some rest.

However, the coach's sudden gentleness and care made Wang Kang and the others feel uneasy. The group, who usually complained about wanting to eat and leave work, sat in the training room and practiced every mistake they made that night.

Chen Yangyang packed her things and came out of the conference room, only to be startled by Qin Yi blocking the doorway.

"Why are you acting all mysterious instead of going to eat?"

Qin Yi wasn't in the mood to argue with Chen Yangyang. He chewed his gum and said, "Old Jiang's contract is about to expire. The club isn't planning to renew it?"

Chen Yangyang's expression darkened, and she abandoned her joking thoughts: "How do you know everything?"

"I saw Qi Song meeting with you about Chiang Kai-shek last time."

When Qin Yi got serious, even Chen Yangyang didn't dare to easily provoke him, so she could only sigh: "There's nothing we can do about it. Old Jiang is getting on in years, and he still has an old injury on his back... I tried to persuade Old Qi, but the higher-ups still think that Old Jiang is no longer suitable for Hawk."

Old Jiang had served Hawk for seven years, and Qin Yi knew that if Hawk didn't want him, he wouldn't go to any other small team; he would most likely just announce his retirement.

Retirement is something every professional player will experience, and Qin Yi will too. However, last year, Lao Jiang lowered his price to stay with Hawk. He said he was willing to give up money, and his only wish was to compete in the world championship with Hawk one more time.

They had everything agreed upon with the higher-ups, but now that Hawk has just qualified for the World Cup, they've changed their minds. It's like they're discarding a used tool after it's been used.

"But his contract doesn't expire until after the World Cup qualifiers, so Lao Jiang can still play in the qualifiers..." Chen Yangyang rubbed his hands and said softly, "Although Lao Jiang says he doesn't need the money, it's a different story if the club actually does that. I did consider putting Lao Jiang on the bench, but whether he's a starter or a substitute, as long as he's on the first team, he has to be paid the first team salary standard... Besides, Lao Jiang's form is indeed getting worse and worse, and you don't want him to retire amidst criticism, do you?"

Qin Yi remained expressionless, seemingly lost in thought.

"Oh, let's not talk about this anymore." Chen Yangyang waved her hand, wanting to get away from this heavy topic. "I've inquired. The guy upstairs in Building B has some powerful family connections. His family's assets are enough to buy ten Hawks. The room I arranged for him is the biggest and best-lit room in the dormitory. How's he doing? Is he satisfied?"

Qin Yi pressed his tongue against his cheek: "Looks good, I have to go now."

Chen Yangyang grabbed him: "Don't tell Xiao Yu and Master Kang about Lao Jiang's matter yet. The competition is about to start, otherwise they'll be wailing all day long."

Qin Yi waved to indicate that he understood.

On his way to Building B, Qin Yi turned on his phone.

His friend's spittle almost flooded his WeChat, but despite the other party's complaints, he still listed out the professional issues one by one and sent them to Qin Yi.

Are you sick? Patients who are older during differentiation generally cannot smell their own pheromones during differentiation. They cannot accurately regulate pheromones during secondary differentiation. During this period, they will often experience gland pain, swelling, fever, and may even fall into a coma due to overload. They need pheromones to soothe them in time.

Are you sick? Also, some people are not suitable for using inhibitors during secondary differentiation, so this needs to be noted. However, even if you do use them, there are no major problems, just some discomfort.

After Qin Yi had finished exploiting his friend, he was about to forward the message to Chi Feifan when he swiped the screen a couple of times and realized that he didn't seem to have Chi Feifan's WeChat yet.

This whole thing is a mess...

Qin Yi thought for a moment, then turned and walked towards Chi Feifan's room across the street.

Chi Feifan lay on the table in the room, feeling dizzy and disoriented, when he vaguely heard someone knocking on the door.

Beside him was an inhibitor and its instructions. The inhibitor had been partially injected, leaving a bright red, glaring needle mark on his arm, still slightly bleeding.

This is so annoying! Who is it that's been pressuring me like this?

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