Jing Yu carried the album back to his room. First, he put the album on the desk. After a while, he felt that it was inappropriate, so he took a few books and put them on top of the album.

After a while, he pushed the books away and held the album in his arms again. He looked around and tried to find a place to hide it.

When he finally hid the album under his pillow, he recalled his series of magical actions. He felt like a dog burying a bone. He couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

However, that … was a gift from Brother Fei after all. A gift from my Prince Charming must be treasured!

Because he still had to practice, Jing Yu buried the bone … no, hid the album. He didn't stay in the room for too long. He decided to cultivate his relationship with the album after practice.

Fang Luofan's house was near the PG Club, so he didn't live with the PG Club's professional players.

After he finished downloading all the videos of the three mock matches, he left with his laptop.

Almost at the moment he went out, Qin Fei solemnly announced, "Today we played three mock matches in a row. Everyone must be tired. Go to bed early!"

Accompanied by a burst of cheers, Luo Yiming directly rushed to the second floor to get a change of clothes. Jing Yu, who was still in the solo queue, was a bit confused …

"Go take a shower. I'll help you play this round." Qin Fei's voice sounded again. This time, it was directed at him alone.

Jing Yu was just about to agree when he suddenly remembered something. He was slightly surprised, "I used Heart Of Ice …"

"It's okay. Leave it to me."

"Okay."

Jing Yu didn't struggle. He obediently got up and took off his headphones. He gave his gaming chair and equipment to Qin Fei and went to take a shower.

Therefore, he didn't know that not long after he left, his life was controlled by Qin Fei again and again. In the end, he lost the game under the abuse of his teammates.

Qin Fei calmly logged out of the account and pretended that nothing had happened. Then he silently wiped his sweat in his heart. F * ck!

This devil is too scary!

I won't play it anymore!

After taking a shower, Jing Yu walked around the first floor in his pajamas. Seeing that the lights in the training room had been turned off, he returned to the second floor and entered his room.

He dried his hair with a towel, and after making sure that no more water would drip down, he sat on the edge of the bed and carefully took out the album from under the pillow.

Doujinshi albums were very attractive to an ACG fan like him, but he never thought of buying one.

After all, buying this kind of thing depended on luck. Sometimes, the whole album only had one cover to look at, and the inside was just to make up the numbers.

Jing Yu placed the album flat on his lap. After admiring the cover for a while, he carefully opened it.

The cover and the title page flipped to the left.

Jing Yu didn't mind and continued to scroll down.

However, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of uneven … handwriting on the back of the title page.

There were words written on the front?

Puzzled, he turned the title page back and saw two domineering words: Qin Fei.

Below the two words, there was a small decorative line of words: pg sleep.

"Ahhhhhh —"

Qin Fei was about to take a shower when he heard the scream coming from the opposite door. His first reaction was that Jing Yu was in danger. Almost reflexively, he opened the door to Jing Yu's room and rushed in. "What's wrong?!"

He saw Jing Yu huddled on the bed with a picture album with a face full of excitement.

Qin Fei: "…"

Seeing Qin Fei rush in, Jing Yu was obviously stunned for a moment, but he didn't show too much embarrassment. The excitement on his face turned into a bright smile. "Brother Fei, I saw your signature, thank you!"

Qin Fei: "… It's not a big deal, do you have to be like this?"

It seemed that he had underestimated the extent of Jing Yu's admiration for him.

"If there's nothing else, I'll go out first."

Without waiting for Jing Yu's response, Qin Fei walked out the door, but he bumped into Luo Yiming, who was half-naked.

Luo Yiming: "What's wrong, what's wrong?!"

A blonde teenager rushed in recklessly. When he saw Qin Fei, his first reaction was to say, "Jing Yu, are you okay?!

Did Brother Fei bully you? "

"Ah?"

Jing Yu was at a loss. He didn't know why Luo Yiming would come to such a conclusion. "No."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Fei had already kicked Luo Yiming. "Would it kill you to put on some clothes before coming over?!"

Luo Yiming glared at him. "Aren't I rushing over to be the hero and save the beauty?!

Where would I have time to put on clothes?

Besides, it's not for you to see. Why are you so agitated? "

Then, Qin Fei kicked him again. "Get lost!"

"No, I have to make sure Jing Yu is safe!" Luo Yiming said. He started to confront Qin Fei at the door, but Qin Fei didn't let him see Jing Yu.

Or rather, he didn't want Jing Yu to see him half-naked.

In order to prevent the two from continuing to be in a stalemate, Jing Yu had to put down the album and walk to the door. He explained with a guilty conscience, "I'm fine. I'm just a little excited to receive Brother Fei's autograph …"

Luo Yiming finally saw Jing Yu. Seeing him in his pajamas, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. "You scared me to death. I thought Brother Fei did something to you."

Jing Yu: "?"

Qin Fei: "…"

Not long after, Ye Hong and Han Leng also rushed over. They had just finished showering. Like Luo Yiming, they were half-naked and didn't even have time to dry their hair. The water dripped all the way.

Han Leng said, "I think I heard the screams of the goldfish just now?"

Ye Hong: "What happened?"

Jing Yu wanted to explain again, but Qin Fei pushed him into the room and closed the door.

Then, Qin Fei looked at the three naked men in front of him with a headache. "Tsk, Yiming, you explain. I'm going to take a shower."

"Oh …"

Then, Luo Yiming explained the ins and outs of the matter to the two of them. After listening, the two of them were speechless.

Jing Yu, who was leaning against the door and eavesdropping, wanted to find a hole to hide in — — this was too embarrassing!

He didn't take Qin Fei's blocking of Luo Yiming to heart. He just felt that Qin Fei was quite fond of his fans.

After the people at the door left, he returned to his bedside and continued to admire the contents of the album.

"So beautiful."

A week of training quickly passed and the fourth season of the Pro League was about to begin. The first match was, of course, the Pro Invitational Tournament.

As the only Pro League team that made it to the Top 8 last season, but didn't receive an invitation this season, PG was undoubtedly the center of attention.

Not long after the list of teams for the Invitational Tournament was announced, Weibo was filled with questions from PG fans: What's wrong with PG?

Are they going to leave the Pro League?

Among them, there was no lack of comments from spectators: An unstable team like PG should have been disbanded a long time ago.

Regarding this, the PG fans who didn't use Weibo didn't know, so they didn't respond.

However, it didn't take long for Jing Yu to discover something amiss from the bullet screen that was filled with comments during the livestream.

[There's no PG in the Invitational Tournament. What's going on?]

[I heard PG is going to disband. No way?

Jing Yu, didn't you just sign a contract?]

[PG is too unstable. Jing Yu, you should change clubs.]

Jing Yu was speechless for a long time. He didn't know where to start. After all, the list of teams for the Invitational Tournament was decided by the officials. He couldn't openly complain about the officials.

In the end, he tried to be objective and calm. "Last season, PG's performance was a bit high. In order to not repeat the same mistake, PG will spend an extra week to adjust. Hopefully, they can make a breakthrough this season.

So, disbanding is impossible. Don't believe the news on the Internet. "

[So, it was PG's decision not to participate in the Invitational Tournament?]

[Actually, PG is afraid of getting a terrifying -14 again, right?]

[How's PG's condition now?

Can you tell us?]

Jing Yu smiled … and turned off the comment assistant. "Okay, I'll also use Heart Of Ice today. Do you think I can get a pentakill?"

After the practice match with SOS, Jing Yu's stream went back to normal. He just hadn't posted a video in a long time.

After all, he was now a professional player. He needed a lot of time to practice to keep his hand on the game. He didn't have time to make videos.

Maybe it was because he had signed a contract with PG, but there were a lot more people watching his stream than before.

With more people, there was more gossip. There were all kinds of curses and insults. Jing Yu, who didn't like to read the comments, didn't want to read them even more.

However, as someone who often used Heart Of Ice to play ranked matches, he was used to this kind of insults.

Before every single match, Jing Yu would interact with the comments and pretend that he didn't see the insults directed at him.

In the afternoon, the Invitational Tournament officially began.

The eight teams that were invited would fight in pairs every day for seven days.

Jing Yu looked around and saw that PG's people were doing what they were supposed to do. He couldn't help but be surprised. "Aren't you going to watch the Invitational Tournament?"

"Of course!" Luo Yiming was the one who answered him. "But we'll watch it tonight. We have practice in the afternoon."

Ye Hong added, "At night, the coach will organize the videos of the day's matches and watch them with us. He'll commentate while watching."

"I see." Jing Yu understood.

Yes, he was a professional player now. He couldn't just watch the matches like before.

While he was distracted, PG's people started talking about something else.

Ye Hong: "The manager might come today."

Han Leng: "F * ck!

Really?!

When?

Will I be able to make it if I change clothes now? "

Ye Hong: "… You might as well change your face."

Luo Yiming: "Yezi, how did you know the manager would come today?"

Ye Hong: "The coach came this morning and asked me to clean the club."

Luo Yiming: "Okay, got it."

Han Leng: "Got it."

PG's environment was cleaned by the players themselves. However, as long as Fang Luofan, the coach, didn't say anything, everyone would pretend that the garbage didn't exist.

And Fang Luofan would only ask them to clean under one circumstance, which was when the manager would come.

"Let's clean!" Han Leng said and stood up from his chair.

Luo Yiming wasn't in the mood, but he didn't want to be scolded by the manager. "Let's get it done quickly!"

With the two of them taking the lead, PG quickly set out to clean up the clubhouse. Even Qin Fei reluctantly picked up a rag to wipe the table.

Jing Yu was responsible for cleaning the floor of the training room. While he was cleaning, he accidentally glanced at Qin Fei and asked, "Brother Fei, is the manager very fierce?"

What a question …

Qin Fei couldn't help laughing. "She's not fierce. When she comes, the coach becomes very fierce."

"Uh, why?"

"Guess."