âFuck fuck fuck fuck! Goldfish, youâre too awesome! Way too awesome! FUCK! How the heck are you so awesome?!â
The match has just ended, but Han Leng canât resist clamouring.
He tears down his headphones in one move, getting out of his gaming chair to charge up to Jing Yuâs back. Then, he grabs him and shakes him by the shoulders!
If itâs possible, he really wants to throw Jing Yu up into the skies alongside everyone, never mind that that will only result in Jing Yu âBANG!â-ing into the ceiling.
Jing Yu is shaken to the point of dizziness. The headphones slide down his head, obscuring his vision.
Incapable of freeing himself, he pulls down his headset somewhat helplessly and sets it on the table. Before he gets the chance to say a word, his neckâs suddenly captured by someone from behind!
âJING YU, YOUâRE TOO COOL! AAAAAAAHH!â Luo Yiming shrieks as he hangs from his neck, dangling from the back of Jing Yuâs chair as he slides down, glomping both the chair and its owner tightly. â17 minutes! 17 minutes, what the hellâs up with that?! Youâre PGâs true C position aaaaaah!â
Ye Hong initially still wants to say, his Spirit Ward did pretty well in this round ba?
However, seeing Han Leng and Luo Yiming ecstatic to the point of incoherency, he restrains his words and does not say a thing. In the end, with just a soft âhehâ, he smiles indulgently.
Qin Fei gives Luo Yiming an adequate amount of time to go insane.
Yet, after some time, seeing as if Luo Yiming doesnât have the slightest intent to stop, he finally reaches the limit of his tolerance and raises his hands. Luo Yimingâs grubby paws are violently slapped away from Jing Yuâs frame:
âStill dragging?! Keep this up, and youâre going to rip Jing Yuâs clothes to shreds!â
âI donât care! Goldfish is mine!â Luo Yimingâs hands were just slapped away, but he plastered them back. âWhat treasure of a jungler is this, my god?! Pentakilling in 2 minutes, squashing the enemy throughout 17 minutes! 17 minutes ah! Goldfish, are you still human?!â
Jing Yu itches because of Luo Yimingâs groping. Uncontrollably, he bursts out in laughter and begins to struggle.
Upon spotting that smile on his face, Qin Fei canât help but be momentarily distracted. When he finally comes back to himself, he violently pushes himself to his feet and storms over to Luo Yiming, hauling him by the back of his shirt towards the door!
âHuan? Huanhuanhuanhuanhuan?! I was wrong, Fei Ge! I know Iâm wrong!â
Just like that, Luo Yiming and his mournful yowls trail away from the othersâ line of sight.
Jing Yu is caught between tears and laughter â Fei Ge, he really knows how to pamper his fansâŠâŠ
Seeing Luo Yimingâs wretched state, Han Leng instantaneously turns into a fine, law-abiding citizen and sneaks back into his chair. After a while, he leans his head towards Ye Hongâs to whisper: âYiming isnât dead ba?â
Ye Hong shrugs, snickering: âItâs hard to say.â
âTo dare say âGoldfish is mine!â to Fei Geâs face! âŠâŠHe can only say, Luo Yimingâs death is entirely well-deserved.
Qin Fei naturally doesnât do anything to Luo Yiming. He only hauls him to the living room and lets his face have an intimate encounter with the sofa.
En, this is all heâs doingâŠâŠ
Luo Yiming: âWuwu! Wuwuwu!â ( Translation: Fei Ge! I was wrong!)
Qin Fei presses down on the back of Luo Yimingâs head, not budging in the least: âWhere were you wrong?â
Luo Yiming: âWuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu! Wuwuwu!â ( Translation: I was wrong about everything! Spare me, please!)
Qin Fei scoffs with a âhehâ and lets him go: â time, donât you dare lay a hand on Jing Yu! If you scare him away, who will jungle? You?â
Luo Yiming flips around, sprawling on the sofa and glaring:Â âIf you dare let me jungle, then Iâll dare do it! Tch. Isnât it just jungling? Just you wait and see! Laozi will send a head every fraction of a minute!â
Qin Fei smiles tersely: âWhat improvement. Sending a head right off the bat?â
Luo Yiming: âIf youâre unhappy, then just say it! My jungling scares even myself! You dare to let me do it? Youdare-youdare-youdare?â
Qin Fei rolls his eyes: âEnough. Shut it, you veggie!â
Within the Training Room, knowing that Qin Fei wouldnât kill Luo Yiming for real, Ye Hong is completely at peace.
Seeing Jing Yu studiously examine the post-battle scores, he canât help but prop up his head with a hand, chuckling playfully. After a while, he tentatively speaks up: âLittle Goldfish, are you having fun in the proâs league so far?â
Jing Yu doesnât even think about it: âI am!â
âIs it pentakilling thatâs the more fun, or is it playing with Fei Ge thatâs better?â
âBoth are equally fun!â
âOh. What do you think about Fei Ge in that case?â
This time, Jing Yu is finally more reserved, thinking it through carefully. Yet, his answer is still only three words: âHeâs quite good.â
Ye Hong still wants to question him but a sound comes from the door â Qin Fei is back.
Ye Hong shuts up, acting as though nothing has ever happened.
âIâm going to the toilet!â Han Leng slams up from the gaming chair and barrels out the room.
Qin Fei is just about to sneer at his cowardly, chickening behaviour when Jing Yu abruptly says: âI also need to go.â Saying this, he briskly follows after Han Leng.
Qin Fei pauses. He quietly stares after his back and turns his gaze back on his own screen.
He still hasnât gotten the chance to get a good look at the post-battle score when Ye Hongâs words drift over with a tone just begging for a good smack: âWei, you didnât really fall for Goldfish ba?â
âItâs hard to say.â Qin Fei doesnât intend to cover up anything. Itâs just, heâs also not sure of his own feelings towards Jing Yu. âTo be able to play assassin class demons to this extent, heâs grown stronger as of late.â
âUh-huh. What else?â Ye Hong decides to flirt with the lines of death for the sake of satisfying his gossip-mongering heart.
âHis jungling awareness is quite good. He also has good judgement skills.â Qin Fei begins to point out Jing Yuâs strengths. âHe also looks good.â
Ye Hong: ââŠâŠIâm asking about your feelings for Goldfish, not asking you to give me a grocery list of his strengths.â
âTchââ Qin Fei gives Ye Hong a disdainful expression. âThese are all the reasons why I like him. Is that so hard to understand?â Pausing here, âIâll never say you play well.â
âFuck!â Ye Hong canât let that remark slip by, âHow is my playing subpar?â
âYou fool around lots!â
âDonât you do it more?!â
âMineâs called being savage!â
âYoursâ called being a brute!â
âYou canât even differentiate between savage and brutes, youâre such a vegetable!â
âMy Chinese was taught by my PE teacher! Iâm damn proud of it!â
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Han Leng sees this squabbling immediately after he returns. He canât resist flaming: âA bunch of veggie chickens pecking at each other**. Theyâre no different from each other.â
(**Bunch of veggie chickens pecking at each other è鞥äșć: a bunch of amateurs are squabbling each other like angry chickens)
Ye Hong immediately turns to look at him, smiling serenely: âHan ah, come. Letâs have a good talk.â
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Han Leng turns about-face, fleeing at once: âIâm going to the toilet!â
Ye Hong: âDidnât you just fucking come out of there?!â
The second match of the day in the Preliminaries begins at noon.
Seeing how PGâs last few matches were all too easy, Fang Luofan canât help reminding before the match: âDonât forget the things Iâve said. Give it your all in every match. You hear that?!â
The members of PG individually make sounds of affirmation, but they canât refrain from grumbling in their hearts â When did they ever stop giving their all? If theyâre still capable of half-assing and retrieving results as scary as before, how can anyone bear to live with themselves?
Fang Luofan: âDonât do stupid things like banning your own lifeline! Unless itâs the last resort, stay away from unpopular demons! Always keep the line-up in mind!â
âYes, we will!â Ye Hong shrinks back in terror â Coachâs latter words really do feel like theyâre targeted at him.
On the other side of the spectrum, the clearly jibbed Luo Yiming ridicules with a booming chortle: âHAHAHA! You hear that, Goldfish?! Stay away from unpopular demons unless itâs the last resort!â
Fang Luofan smiles tersely. Ye Hong facepalms himself â Sometimes, he really envies Luo Yimingâs obtuseness.
After the match begins, Fang Luofan leaves the Training Room to watch the live-stream in the Conference Room.
The moment he opens the live-stream â Of course, itâs the match-off between PG and Grey.
Being a Top 8 from the last PGL, PGâs recent performance surpassed the expectations of the netizens time and time again. So long as itâs someone whoâs paying attention to the LDPL, theyâre bound to keep an eye on PGâs matches.
Therefore, PGâs likelihood of being live streamed has shot up significantly. Even if their slot clashes with ANE and SOSâs timings, the officials will still choose to give a live commentary on PGâs match.
Halfling: ăGood afternoon, everyone! I am Halfling!ă
Candy: ăAnd I am Candy!ă
Halfling: ăToday is another good day to call** for Goldfish!ă
(**call (æcall): How fans usually scream to cheer their idols on at a concert, sometimes with boards and signs. ; ie. Basically, fanboy (v) and cheer)
Candy: ăHahaha! I think everybody in this world knows youâre a fanboy of Goldfish la! However, Goldfishâs performance in the earlier match this afternoon truly was remarkable. Therefore, at this point, Iâd like to share a wonderful piece of news with all of Goldfishâs fans on the behalf of the game authorities. Naturally, thisâll also come as good news to those who love Frozen Heart! That isâ Starting today, every evening at 6, thereâll be several edited clips of LDPLâs Preliminaries released on various platforms by the game authorities. Amongst them, thereâs also the best of Goldfishâs pentakill orh!ă
Halfling: ăLet me make another call for Goldfish! GOLDFISH! GOLDFISH!ă
Candy: ăHaha, Halfling, thatâs enough from you!ă
ăAlright! Let us watch the match now.ăHalfling switches from fanboy to commentator mode within a second.ăIn this round, PGâs opponent is Grey. If weâre talking about Grey, Iâm not sure if the audience from last PGL are aware, but this is a team that fought their way to the Qualifiers in the last proâs league.ă
ăThatâs right. Although they unfortunately lost to ANE in the end and failed to enter the final tournament, compared to PGâs previous opponents, this team is still quite capable.ăAfter saying this, Candy realizes that isnât a very tactful phrasing and lightly coughs. ăErm. I donât mean PGâs previous opponents are weak. Itâs just, in comparison, Greyâs battle results in the last round give us a better understanding of this team. In any case, Iâm really looking forward to this round. When faced with the bamboo-splitting PG, how well will they perform ne?ă
Even if Candy did her best to conceal it, itâs still obvious to the audiences watching the livestream â She thinks Grey doesnât stand a chance against PG.
Nevertheless, this is in line with most peopleâs thoughts.
Therefore, their point of focus totally isnât whether or not Grey can defeat PG, but instead, itâs on how PG will crush Grey. AdditionallyâŠâŠ In this round, will the Dragon be snatched?
ăWe can see here that the leading advantage goes to Grey.ăHalfling looks at the ban position with the blinking timer, silently awaiting Grey to make their decision.
ăGrey has yet to make a decision.ăCandy points out when the countdown strikes 5s. She furrows her brows.ăTheir time is running outâŠâŠă
No sooner had those words fallen, a snow-white silhouette appears on the ban slot. Its owner simultaneously flashes in the centre of the screen.
Long tresses not unlike snow sway gently with a breeze. The whole character is gracefully and wilfully enveloped in a misty cold air. Crystalline snowflakes gently float down around him.
ăItâs Frozen Heart!ă
The battle has yet to begin, but Halflingâs voice is already cracking at the first ban:ăGREY BANS GOLDFISHâS FROZEN HEART!ă
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