This time, the economic gap between them was made up.

Jing Yu secretly sighed in relief. He controlled Sword Burial to return to the first tower and continue to kill his troops.

However, just as all his skills were off cooldown and he was ready to receive the next attack from the ASDF, a message suddenly appeared in the chat.

[Enemy] ASDF (Sword Burial): GG

GG was an abbreviation for good game, meaning that it was a beautiful match.

When the winner typed GG, it was usually used to mock the loser. When the loser typed GG, it meant that they admitted defeat and indirectly praised the opponent for playing well.

Now, the ASDF's Sword Burial was at a disadvantage. When he typed GG, it was obvious that he had admitted defeat.

Sure enough, not long after this message appeared, the ASDF admitted defeat and ended the match.

Jing Yu blinked his eyes in confusion, as if he hadn't had enough.

It was Jing Yu, Not Salted Fish: You're done?

ASDF: Yes, that's enough.

It was Jing Yu, Not Salted Fish: GG, I told you that Sword Burial is very good.

ASDF: Another round?

I'll be serious this time.

It was Jing Yu, Not Salted Fish: …

Jing Yu was instantly terrified because he knew that regardless of whether the ASDF went easy on him or not, he had at least given it his all.

He had fought to a draw with the ASDF when he had given it his all. He had played passively and uncomfortably. Another round probably wouldn't be any better.

Therefore, he shamefully gave up.

It was Jing Yu, Not Salted Fish: No, I'm so sleepy.

ASDF: Okay, go to sleep.

When are you free to come to our club?

It was Jing Yu, Not Salted Fish: I'm free during the day.

You're free during the day?

Qin Fei was stunned for a moment before he realized that he had forgotten to ask about the other party's occupation.

If he was 20 years old, he should still be in university.

Regardless of whether he was in school or working, he couldn't possibly be free during the day, right?

ASDF: Be more specific.

It was Jing Yu, Not Salted Fish: I'm free before 6 every night.

Qin Fei raised a hand and rubbed his chin. You're free before 6 every night? That means you're not free after 6 every night?

What exactly did this person do?

However, Qin Fei didn't really care about this. He just needed to know that the other party was free during the day.

Asdf: "Then come over tomorrow at around 1 pm. Bring your ID card."

It's Jing Yu, Not Salted Fish: "Okay."

Seeing the reply, Qin Fei sent an address to Jing Yu.

It's Jing Yu, Not Salted Fish: [Got it.]

It's Jing Yu, Not Salted Fish: Well …

Asdf: "?"

It's Jing Yu, Not Salted Fish: [When I go over tomorrow, will Brother Fei be there?]

Qin Fei raised his hand to cover his face and blindly typed a word with one hand.

Asdf: Yes.

It's Jing Yu, Not Salted Fish: Okay!

Thank you, boss!

I will do my best!

That night, Jing Yu lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Thinking that he would be able to meet his favorite esports player tomorrow, he felt that everything was a bit unreal.

Therefore, the first thing he did the next morning was to log into the game and check his chat history with asdf carefully. After confirming that everything was real and that he wasn't dreaming, he was completely relieved.

"I want to leave a good impression on my idol."

After taking a shower, Jing Yu dawdled in front of the closet half naked for a long time.

"Should I give him a gift?"

After finally putting on his clothes, Jing Yu looked around his kennel and found that he didn't have anything to give, so he had to search online.

"Flowers?

Uh … Girls usually give him more, and it's not practical at all. "

"Tie?

Scarf?

It feels too personal … "

"Lighter?

Ashtray?

I wonder if Brother Fei smokes … "

"Underwear … What the hell am I thinking!"

After some hesitation, he realized that he wasn't going to meet Qin Fei alone, so he couldn't just bring him a gift. Finally, Jing Yu bought a big cake to eat with the members of PG Team.

Since both PG Club and Jing Yu were in S City, Jing Yu left at 11: 30 am and arrived at the entrance of PG Club before 12: 30 am.

On the high-tech entrance of the club, there was the logo of PG Team.

In contrast to PG's ferocious style, PG's logo looked soft and cute. Even the color was light pink, and the shape of a pig could be vaguely seen.

The full name of PG was listed in small red letters below: Play Gaily.

Play Gaily?

Jing Yu was a bit surprised. He thought that PG's full name was related to pig.

Speaking of which, was he too early … Could he go in?

Jing Yu hesitated for a while at the entrance, but he didn't dare to go in. He had to give up and find a place to rest for half an hour before coming back.

However, just as he made up his mind to turn around, he bumped into someone, which gave him a fright. "Sorry!"

After apologizing reflexively, Jing Yu silently retreated to the side and made way. He then carefully looked up at the person he bumped into.

It was a very handsome man, who was a whole head taller than him.

The man was wearing a casual outfit with red and black interspersed. The wide collar revealed his sexy collarbone.

"Gulp."

Jing Yu couldn't help but swallow. It wasn't that he was obsessed with the man, but that he was intimidated by the man's aura.

The man furrowed his eyebrows. He looked tired and impatient, as if he would punch him at any time.

However, the punch he imagined didn't come. Instead, it was replaced by a cold voice. "Takeout?"

"Huh?" Jing Yu didn't react in time.

The man looked down at the cake in his hand and touched his chin thoughtfully. "Is it someone's birthday today?"

Jing Yu realized that the man had misunderstood. He explained awkwardly, "No, that … I-I'm here for an interview."

"Interview?"

A trace of confusion flashed across the man's face. Then, as if he thought of something, he suddenly said, "Salted Fish?"

"Huh?"

Jing Yu froze for a moment before realizing that the man was calling him. He quickly nodded and responded, "Yes, I'm that salted fish … No, that, my game ID is Jing Yu, Not Salted Fish."

"Pfft —" Qin Fei looked at the young man's bewildered expression and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

He just came back from lunch and didn't expect to meet him at the door.

It's only 12: 30, right?

Why are you here so early?

"Come in." Qin Fei hooked his arm around Jing Yu's neck and led him into the door.

Jing Yu passively followed Qin Fei into PG's door. Before he could react, he was pushed onto the sofa in the living room.

"It's noon. We're all eating. Take a seat first." Qin Fei said as he went to the water dispenser to fill a disposable cup with water.

Jing Yu carried the cake to the coffee table in front of the sofa. He nervously looked at Qin Fei's back and guessed his identity.

However, as he guessed, he became distracted. This person is so handsome … Is he a celebrity?

So far, PG has only participated in online games, so Jing Yu didn't know what Qin Fei looked like.

But this didn't affect his love for Qin Fei. He could play such a beautiful game, even if he was an uncle, he would accept it.

However, e-sports players weren't that old, so it shouldn't be possible for him to be an uncle.

While he was still distracted, Qin Fei took two cups of water and sat down beside him. He handed one of the cups to him.

"Thank you." Jing Yu carefully took the cup and took a sip.

Qin Fei raised his eyebrows. He was so confident in the game and had a strong desire to win. He even called him husband. He thought he would be a lively and outgoing person, but he didn't expect …

"What's your real name?" Qin Fei asked tentatively.

"Jing Yu." The other person almost didn't hesitate to answer. "Jing as in Jing Ke, Yu as in the universe."

"Are you in college?"

"No."

Jing Yu shook his head with both hands holding the paper cup. "I didn't go to college after graduating from high school. I'm doing live streaming now."

Oh, so he was busy after 6 o 'clock every night because he was doing live streaming?

Qin Fei suddenly understood. "Live streaming of fighting the Devil Lord?"

"Yes."

Qin Fei wanted to ask more, but the voices outside the door suddenly became noisy.

"I bet five packs of spicy sticks that it's a girl!"

"Then you must have lost. He said he's a man."

"A man called Brother Fei husband?

I don't believe it. "

"Tsk, I say, can you two be more mature?

You don't want to bet money, but you want to bet on spicy sticks? "

The three people chatted as they entered the PG room. Then they saw Qin Fei sitting on the sofa, and next to him …

"Ah ha!

It's a girl!

I bet right, give me spicy sticks! "A yellow-haired boy jumped on the spot and pulled the sleeve of the tall guy next to him.

The tall guy and the other person raised their hands in tacit understanding and covered their eyes.

The conversation just now couldn't have been overheard by this new friend, right?

Awkward.

Jing Yu was at a loss on the sofa. He didn't know whether he should stand up or not.

Before he could make a decision, the man next to him hooked his neck. "Let me introduce you."

Qin Fei said, crossing his legs and raising his head in the direction of the three people. "The yellow-haired guy with no gender is Luo Yiming, our family's archer."

“one？”

"Yes, one." Qin Fei nodded. "And the one who's taller than the Tokyo Tower, Han Leng, support."

“hhh？”

"Yes.

And Yezi. "

"Oh …"

"Yezi my ass!" Ye Hong didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Why do I have to be so perfunctory?"

Then he walked to the coffee table in front of Jing Yu and sat down. He smiled and reached out a hand to him. "Hello, I'm Ye Hong, PG's midlaner."

Jing Yu blankly reached out and shook the other person's hand. He was flattered. "Hello … I'm Jing Yu, Jing as in Jing Ke, Yu as in the universe."

After letting go, he suddenly realized something and showed an expression of disbelief.

PG's midlaner, archer, and support were all here … Where was the jungler?

He turned his head mechanically and looked at Qin Fei. He opened his mouth slightly but couldn't say a word.

Until the other party spoke first, answering the question in his heart in a casual tone, "Oh, I forgot to introduce myself.

I'm PG's captain, Qin Fei. "