"In that game, Long Shen's operation was rated as textbook level. The major teams reviewed the game again and again, racking their brains to find his weaknesses."
"But! No one can do it! For four consecutive years, Dragon God has been the strongest MVP and has become a myth in the e-sports circle!"
Shen Wenqian's face turned red with excitement.
"He is such an awesome legend, but he has not shown his face for four years. The Dragon God is mysterious and powerful, he is my male god!"
Ruan Qi spat out a series of ellipses.
This is an old fan...
"So, do you think the feud between Dragon God and MyQ team is fake?" she asked.
"Of course it's false." Shen Wenqian analyzed calmly, "MyQ's group soul is the Dragon God, how can there be discord? Those uploaded on the Internet are all rumors created by the opponent in order to dismantle MyQ. These are the tactics I used in the past.
Yes, you can see it at a glance.”
Ruan Qi quickly grasped the key point, "Did you use a bad one before?"
Shen Wenqian knew he had made a mistake, so he coughed and abruptly changed the subject.
"I thought the Asian Dragon King would show up this time, but it's a pity. He is always fully armed when he plays, and he doesn't even show his fingers. I've been a fan of him for four years, and I haven't seen him until now.
Positive face."
He sat back in his chair and sighed deeply, "If I could see the true face of the Dragon God in my lifetime, I would be willing to die! If I were a woman, I really want to marry him."
Ruan Qi, who was drinking porridge, coughed violently.
"What's going on?" Shen Wenqian quickly grabbed the paper and drew it, "Why did you choke suddenly?"
Ruan Qi wiped her mouth and looked away guiltily, "It's okay, I drank too much."
She threw the tissue into the trash can, looked at Shen Wenqian hesitantly, and asked, "Do the fans hope that the Dragon God will show up?"
"I do! Of course I do!" Shen Wenqian nodded vigorously, then changed the subject, "But since the Dragon God doesn't want to show up, he must have his reasons...???.
Compared to those packaged e-sports players, we prefer Dragon God who is low-key and powerful. Moreover, I can kind of guess why he doesn’t want to show up..."
Ruan Qi: "Why?"
Shen Wenqian smiled mysteriously and lowered his voice: "Dragon God is less than 1.7 meters tall. I guess he thinks he is short, so he doesn't show his face.
Otherwise, why would he name himself ‘Little Qinglong’? Because of ‘little’~”
"..." Ruan Qi's mouth twitched, unable to finish his words, "According to what I know, there is a traditional Chinese medicine called Xiao Qinglong Decoction."
"Eh? Really?" Shen Wenqian was surprised, "What a coincidence, it's the same as the Dragon God's full name!"
Ruan Qi: "..."
No fu-ck to say.
——*——*——
After dinner, Ruan Qi was about to give Shen Wenqian acupuncture when Xu Xiangyang came.
Xu Xiangyang had the key to Ruan Qi's house. He opened the door directly and saw a shirtless man lying on the sofa.
"..."
Xu Xiangyang almost threw the plastic bag containing watermelon into Shen Wenqian's face.
"Senior brother is here?"
Ruan Qi walked out of the study, still holding the medicine box in her hand.
Xu Xiangyang glanced at Shen Wenqian warily and asked Ruan Qi, "Who is this..."
"They were rescued from the moat last night." Ruan Qi motioned Shen Wenqian to lie down, then turned to Xu Xiangyang and said, "Breakfast is in the pot, senior brother, take it yourself. I will give the patient acupuncture."
Xu Xiangyang breathed a sigh of relief after learning the whole story.
He put the watermelon in the refrigerator, took a few bites of rice, and then walked into the living room.
Xu Xiangyang sat on the sofa and watched Ruan Qi perform acupuncture.
After looking at it, he suddenly spoke.
"I seem to have seen this gentleman somewhere."
Shen Wenqian's arm trembled, and Ruan Qi almost stabbed it in the wrong place.
"Ah! I remembered." Xu Xiangyang slapped his thigh, took out his mobile phone and clicked on Weibo.
He glanced at Weibo, then looked up at Shen Wenqian, then looked down at his phone and spoke slowly.
"The top gold medal manager in the entertainment industry, surnamed Shen, harassed his female artists. The female artists couldn't bear it and exposed it..."
A certain gold medal agent surnamed Shen: "..."
Horse's, exposed.
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