FOG [e-sports] - Chapter 97
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Chapter 97

Chapter 97:

Shi Luo leaned on the sofa. He looked down at the WeChat Yu Sui sent him for a full three minutes.

Everyone waiting for dinner on the first floor were keeping to themselves. No one except Yu Sui would be paying attention to Shi Luo. Shi Luo got up and walked over to the floor-to-ceiling windows next to the main door of the base on the first floor. He turned his back to Yu Sui and made sure that Yu Sui couldnt see his expression clearly. Then, he sent Yu Sui a reply.

[Evil]: [Captain, youre going to lay waste to my big-heartedness Ive spent so much to cultivate for so many years. ]

Shi Luo pressed the send button. He pursed his lips, and looked out at the small garden outside the base window.

Shi Luo wasnt flirting. He was telling the truth.

While he was no match against such seasoned players as Yu Sui, Chen Huo and Puppy, when the three of them have yet to return to China, compared horizontally against his peers, Shi Luos psychological quality was the strongest in the local competitive region.

After a few seasons, the industry as a whole has appraised him as being a mature youngster, unfazed by honor or disgrace, not easily disturbed by the outside world. He was considered a rare big-hearted player among the teenage players.

Half of it was innate, half was cultivated. Hed had many tumbles and beatings. Naturally, he was now able to calmly face various situations.

But ever since Yu Sui returned to China, especially after the two of them got together, Shi Luo felt that he was regressing more and more.

He was easy to get angry, easy to worry, easy to overthink things, easy to be moved by emotions, easy to feel distressed for Yu Sui, easy to be swayed by considerations of gains and losses.

He was simply worn down to this bit by bit by Yu Suis gentleness.

Seeing what Yu Sui sent him, What others have, you can have too. I can give it to you., Iron-boned, invulnerable Shi Luo actually had a moment when he felt as though he couldnt bear it.

Slag man Yu has obviously never been in a relationship before, but he could always land such precise strikes, jabbing at the softest places in Shi Luos heart.

What Shi Luo couldnt bear the most was this kind of gentleness.

Shi Luos phone vibrated again.

[Whisper]: [Lay to waste? ]

[Whisper]: [Were all a professional players. What Rod can give to his girlfriend, I can give to my boyfriend? Isnt that just normal? ]

Shi Luo took a deep breath. Inwardly, he said, How can we compare to ROD?

[Whisper]: [As long as you are willing, I can give more. ]

When Shi Luo looked at the phone, his heart suddenly jumped. That sour choked feeling in his heart was swept clean away.

Yu Sui hadnt hinted at anything yet, but for some reason, it evoked some dirty thoughts in Shi Luos mind. Sure enough, before he could reply, Yu Sui sent another message:

[Whisper]: [Shi Shen, lets talk about it. If hes allowed to propose if he wins the finals, If I win the finals, can I get something else? ]

Shi Luo moved his fingertips. After a short while, he typed. [What do you want? ]

Yu Sui responded very happily.

[Whisper]: [You. ]

Shi Luo lowered his eyes, the corners of his lips ticked up bit by bit and he smiled uncomfortably.

[Whisper]: [Shi Shen, do you need me to speak more bluntly and more vulgar? ]

Shi Luo gulped and he replied quickly, [No need! I understand. ]

Shi Luo turned around and took a look.

The divisions number one medic sat on the sofa, a natural expression on his face. People who didnt know the inside story, would never have expected that he was sending out an obscene invitation to his teammate.

[Whisper]: [So, can I? ]

Shi Luo grinned his teeth. Did he really

have to ask

this kind of thing?

There were no training assignments in the few days after the finals. If they really do win, he could justjust do it directly when the time was right! Why did he have to go asking in advance?!

Shi Luo was too embarrassed to reply but Yu Sui was in high spirits as he kept sending messages.

[Whisper]: [ I asked you a question, what are you doing peeking at Zhou Huo? Do we have to ask for the managers approval for this kind of thing? ]

[Whisper]: [Dont worry, if we really win the match, I will definitely ask Manager Zhou for a holiday. ]

[Whisper]: [The time period can be arranged properly, and it wont cause any delay to your training. ]

[Whisper]: [Shi Shen? ]

Shi Luo coughed. When he was hesitating what to say so as to make it appear like he wasnt flustered or embarrassed, Yu Sent sent off two more messages.

[Whisper]: [Did I not make it clear? ]

[Whisper]: [The explicit meaning is Shi Shen, I am asking you, can I * you? ]

Shi Luos face flushed.

Time to eat. Zhou Huo went to the kitchen to help serve the food. He called out to everyone as he set the food. He glanced at Shi Luo and frowned, Whats wrong with your face? Dont tell me you havent recovered from your cold?

Shi Luo quickly rubbed his face. He lowered his head and mumbled, No, I got better a long time ago already.

The culprit to all this sat next to Shi Luo. He raised his hand and pressed it to Shi Luos forehead, He isnt burning up.

Thats good. Zhou Huo said anxiously. You look so distracted. You should pay