In this match, Jing Yu's Wanmie Liuhuo didn't score many kills, and the MVP award wasn't given to him either. Instead, it was given to Qin Fei's Lilith.

However, it was undeniable that his Wanmie Liuhuo had amazed many people.

The match had already ended, but the comments on the live stream didn't stop for a long time:

Some people were praising him:

[A skill-based archer is really suitable for Jing Yu!]

[I bet that no one can beat Jing Yu when it comes to the fluency of his skills!]

[Jing Yu's Wanmie Liuhuo is amazing!]

[Putting everything else aside, no one can beat Jing Yu's Wanmie Liuhuo in terms of skill viewing!]

Of course, there were also people who criticized him:

[Stop praising him. It's obvious that Jing Yu isn't suited to be an archer.]

[Jing Yu's archer isn't even as good as one's. It's completely unpresentable.]

[Hey, don't go. What's wrong with one's archer?!

Don't talk bad about my one!]

There were also other comments:

[But it's a pity that I didn't get to see Jing Yu's Shadow Glimpse today.]

[Yeah, I miss Jing Yu's Shadow Glimpse now.]

Jing Yu was oblivious to these comments. At this moment, all he could think about was Qin Fei's words: Come to my room when you get back.

What was Qin Fei trying to do by asking him to go to his room?

Was he trying to reward him?

What would he reward him for?

Jing Yu's mind filled in a lot of possibilities. He was practically floating as he followed Qin Fei down the stairs to the host's side.

Then, the host directly handed the microphone to him: [Jing Yu, your last Wanmie Liuhuo was a seven-skill combo. It was really amazing!

May I ask if you've trained this demon before the competition?]

[Ah …] Jing Yu, who had taken over the microphone, was still in a daze. It took him a while to come back to his senses. [Well, I've practiced Wanmie Liuhuo before the competition, but it's my first time using it in the jungle.]

He purposely did not mention that the reason he learned Wanmie Liuhuo was to help Luo Yiming research combos. Unexpectedly, Luo Yiming snatched the microphone from him and exposed himself: [You might not believe me, but Jing Yu learned Wanmie Liuhuo to help me research combos. He never intended to use it in the competition. Since SKR 1 wants to cause trouble, we'll play along with them. What do you think?

Isn't our Jing Yu super awesome?!]

Jing Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Ye Hong directly raised his hand to cover his face — Luo Yiming's EQ was hopeless.

However, his frankness and straightforwardness still won him a round of cheers.

He didn't mind and continued: [But I'm still the best marksman!]

Thus, the cheers turned into boos. Some of Jing Yu's fans even gave Luo Yiming the middle finger.

Ye Hong quickly snatched Luo Yiming's microphone and returned it to the host. The host also didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He took the microphone to the five members of SKR 1: [Last season, you won 2-0 against PG. This season, PG won 2-1. Do you have anything to say?]

SKR 1's captain calmly took the microphone with an indifferent expression: [So what if we lost? We'll win it back next time.]

The others also had an indifferent attitude: [We went overboard this time. We'll be more careful next time.]

Hearing these words, Ye Hong couldn't help but sneer: [That's what they say, but they're probably vomiting blood in their hearts.]

Han Leng: [I bet a pack of spicy sticks that they'll burst into tears when they get back.]

Jing Yu blinked. He didn't know whether to believe SKR 1's attitude or his teammates' guesses.

He decided to listen to SKR 1's match recording tonight to see if they really didn't care about winning or losing.

After the interview, the members of both teams left the stadium through two different entrances.

Then, PG took the subway back to the club.

On the way back, Ye Hong looked at the match schedule: [Woah, the next match is between ANE and kid?]

Luo Yiming hurriedly went up to him: [Oh, oh!

Good luck, ANE!

Beat kid!]

Han Leng's lips twitched: [You're thinking too much. Most likely, ANE will be beaten up by kid.]

Jing Yu also curiously went up to take a look: [Yesterday, ANE was beaten by my team?]

Han Leng: [Yes. Yesterday, he was taught a lesson by my team 2-0. Today, he's up against kid. Miserable!]

Luo Yiming: [So miserable!]

Ye Hong: [Too miserable!]

Jing Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: [Don't be like that. ANE and kid haven't even started fighting yet. Before the results are out, it's hard to say who will win or lose.]

Qin Fei hooked his arm around Jing Yu's neck: [Mm, makes sense.]

Ye Hong stared at Qin Fei's hand that was hooking around Jing Yu's neck for a while. Then, he turned to look at Qin Fei: [You guys …]

He had only said two words when he saw Jing Yu's ears turn red. Ye Hong instantly understood and clicked his tongue: [When did this happen?]

Qin Fei retracted his hand that was hooking around Jing Yu's neck and glared at Ye Hong: [Don't talk nonsense. Let's talk about it after the elimination round!]

Ye Hong instantly stopped talking.

Luo Yiming: [Hm?

What are you guys talking about?]

Qin Fei: [Nothing.]

After the five of them returned to the clubhouse, Jing Yu said that he didn't want to take a shower for the time being. Luo Yiming and Han Leng went to take a shower first.

Then, Jing Yu entered Qin Fei's room right in front of Ye Hong.

Ye Hong's mood was really complicated. When did these two people get together?

Qin Fei, this bastard, was moving too fast!

He immediately sent a message to Qin Fei: [What's going on between you two?

You're already together?]

Qin Fei opened the message and glanced at it. He was too lazy to reply, so he casually threw his phone on the bed. Then, he sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Jing Yu, who had closed the door and turned around. He patted the empty space beside him with one hand.

Jing Yu swallowed hard and walked over to Qin Fei. He sat down beside him a little uneasily.

Qin Fei gently hugged him: [Why did I call you here if you don't want to ask me?]

Jing Yu replied softly: [I won today. The promised reward …]

Qin Fei couldn't help laughing: [You remember it well.]

But …] He hooked one hand around Jing Yu's neck and gently lifted his chin with the back of his fingers, [As my boyfriend, after the competition, you can do whatever you want me to do to you.

You care so much about the reward I mentioned, but it makes me feel a little uncomfortable.]

Jing Yu tilted his head and looked at him. He blinked his watery eyes and looked confused: [Why?]

Qin Fei let go of his chin and leaned closer to him, explaining softly: [Because you are the person I like, not my accessory. It's okay to be a little more willful.]

The distance between the two of them was getting closer and closer. Before they even kissed, Jing Yu's breathing had already quickened. However, he didn't forget to refute: [You know what I want. You're the one who told me not to be willful …]

[Yes, I can't do anything that will affect your condition for the competition for now. But other than that, there are many other things I can do, right?]

Jing Yu's head was dizzy.

He seemed to understand Qin Fei's words, but at the same time, he didn't.

Without waiting for him to fully understand, Qin Fei opened his mouth and kissed him. After a mouthful, he said with a hoarse voice: [I'm asking you to kiss me first, you idiot.] With that said, he continued the kiss.

Jing Yu closed his eyes. At first, he was just responding passively. Later on, he turned around and hooked his arms around Qin Fei's neck, taking the initiative.

After the kiss, the two of them were a little unsteady.

After Qin Fei calmed down, he chuckled and hugged Jing Yu's body. He laughed and said in his ear: [Here, the reward you wanted.]

Jing Yu was silent for a moment. Suddenly, he said tentatively: [Brother Fei, to be honest, I don't think I'm good enough for you … So, before I decided to be with you, I mentally prepared myself.]

Qin Fei didn't like Jing Yu thinking so lowly of himself, but he was curious about what kind of mental preparation he had done. He hesitated for a moment and asked, [What kind of mental preparation?]

Jing Yu: [I can be your toy …] As he said that, he saw Qin Fei's "f * cking retard" expression. He was so scared that he shrank back. [I'm serious … As long as I can keep you by my side, you can do anything to me.

I'm not afraid of pain. I can throw away my dignity. I …]

[Okay, stop talking.] Qin Fei interrupted him. He sounded a little angry. [You don't understand love at all.]

Jing Yu was stunned. He stared blankly at Qin Fei, afraid that he would say in the next second: [I was wrong about you. Get lost.]

However, under his nervous gaze, Qin Fei didn't scold him. Instead, he gently hugged him and kissed him on the forehead. Then, he sighed in his ear and said softly: [If you like someone, even if he's willful, you still like him.

If you don't like someone, even if he's obedient and lowers himself to dust, you still don't like him.]

[Jing Yu, I like you. That's why I'm willing to treat you well.]

[There's no superior or inferior in love. We're equal.]

Qin Fei's words were like drumbeats beating on Jing Yu's heart.

Jing Yu lowered his long eyelashes and bit his lower lip.

[What are you doing?] Qin Fei's finger brushed his lips and easily made him let go.

Jing Yu sighed and turned his face away. [I want to cry, but I can't. I'm afraid you'll dislike me.]

Qin Fei: [Ha, I'm not pouring cold water on your head this time.]

Jing Yu closed his eyes. It seemed that he couldn't get over what happened yesterday.

Qin Fei smiled and kissed his face again. [Okay, who are you being arrogant for?

You can cry if you want. I don't dislike you.]

He paused and said softly, [I just want to tell you that in front of me, you can relax and be willful. What's yours is yours. No one can take it away from you.]

After that, he moved closer to Jing Yu's ear and said in a hoarse voice, [Jing Yu, I'm yours.]

Hearing this sentence, Jing Yu's brain exploded and he couldn't react for a long time.

Qin Fei left the bed and stood up. He took a black card and threw it in his hand. "Take this card and buy whatever you want."

Jing Yu looked at the card in front of his eyes in confusion.

Qin Fei: [That was flirting. This is the reward.

From tomorrow onwards, before and after the competition. I won't use our feelings and interactions as a reward.]

Jing Yu held the card and thought for a moment. He smiled and said, [Okay.]

Qin Fei: [Are you going to take a shower?]

Jing Yu nodded and then suddenly stretched on the bed. He said in a playful voice, [Brother Fei ~ Help me take off my clothes ~ I'm lazy ~]

Qin Fei: [… You're f * cking quick.]

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