[CHAPTER 61]
When I first saw the video of Chen Xingran's use of thunder, Yang Yunche and Fu Zhou had already discussed it, knowing that Chen Xingran's action correction ratio was definitely not high, and it should fluctuate around 15%.
Luo Baibai and Xiao Nan also think so, after all, Chen Xingran is also very capable of playing in reality, with a foundation, and with the help of a little system correction, it is normal to be able to play to such a level.
But......
0%？
That's an exaggeration, isn't it?
At present, among the professional players in the professional league, the one with the lowest movement correction is one of the assaulters of Sakura Country in the Asia Division, Keita Hatamoto, with a movement correction rate of 12%.
——It is said that Keita Hatakemoto is from a family of ninjas, has been Xi martial arts since childhood, and is still a four-dan black belt in karate, and in reality he has a very deep foundation, and it is not surprising that the proportion of movement correction is low.
Of course, it's not that a low proportion of action correction is necessarily strong, Deer Mingyu's action correction is much higher than that of Keita Hatakemoto, but if it is really a 1v1 fight, Keita Hatamoto may not be the opponent of Shika Mingyu.
After all, fate is a game, At the level of professional players, the proportion of action correction is not very important, just like the mouse sensitivity in FPS games, as long as it suits you, you can play smoothly, everyone has no problem in terms of operation, and the rest depends on the level of the game and the experience of fighting knives.
Said so, but 0% action correction, not to mention that they have seen it, they haven't even heard of it!
"You don't really have a white-haired grandfather, do you?"
Even Xiao Nan, who has always been steady, couldn't help but think with Luo Baibai's brain circuit.
"0% action correction, which means that the actions you can do in the game can be achieved in reality?"
Luo Baibai opened his mouth wide and asked in disbelief.
It's no wonder that he used nunchucks so much6, and the new weapon that had just been released seemed to be in the realm of transformation when it arrived in his hands.
Because people would have used it!!
Facing the eyes of others looking at him as if they were looking at immortals, Chen Xingran nodded lightly: "Almost..."
After thinking about it, he added: "But skills and mysteries are not good." "
"......"
Isn't this nonsense, who can become a dragon in reality?
Luo Bai choked for a moment, but this did not affect his shocked mood at the moment: "What about the thunder? Can you use thunder in reality? "
Seeing thunder in the game and seeing it in reality are completely different concepts, the former is still in the category of games, and the latter is outrageous.
"Of course." Chen Xingran nodded.
"That..."
Luo Baibai rubbed his hands excitedly: "Can I see it?" I have a model of Sky Glass in my room, a limited edition. "
When Chen Xingran heard him say this, he also had some itching.
He has not touched a knife for a long time in reality, thunder was originally his famous skill in his previous life, and he didn't know how many times he used it in the competition in his previous life, at this time, listening to Luo Baibai's proposal, he also missed the real feeling of holding the handle of the knife.
He just wanted to agree, but he heard Yang Yunche on the side speak.
"Nope."
Yang Yunche said, glancing at Luo Baibai warningly: "He's not in good health, have you forgotten?" "
Luo Baibai reacted and said, "Yes... Forget it, let's wait until you're done with the surgery and get your body well. "
Luo Baibai's expression was a little regretful, Chen Xingran was a little unbearable, and said to Yang Yunche: "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's okay to move a little." "
Yang Yunche frowned: "No." "
He has seen Chen Xingran use thunder many times in the game, that knife is amazing and indescribable, it needs to mobilize every muscle in the body, even Xiao Nan can't complete it with the help of system correction, you can imagine how dangerous this knife is, if Chen Xingran's current situation uses this knife in reality, then the body will not fall apart?
Yang Yunche's tone was a little tough, and his attitude was extremely resolute, and Chen Xingran felt a little uncomfortable inexplicably when he heard it in his ears.
As a martial artist, he regards martial arts as life, Yang Yunche's words obviously angered Chen Xingran's self-esteem as a martial artist, and made a top martial artist in his previous life give up his martial arts, and even a little practice has to be controlled, what is the meaning of those days?
In his previous life, he challenged all kinds of masters, even if he was injured the day before, and the next day he was wrapped in bandages and went to the ring, his insistence on the path of martial arts had long been engraved in his soul, even if he knew that Yang Yunche's words were not malicious, but it still made Chen Xingran feel offended.
He is not really an 18-year-old boy, in terms of age, he is a little older than Yang Yunche.
Chen Xingran usually has a very gentle personality and is very talkative, but he has his own insistence on martial arts. If he and Yang Yunche had just met, then he might not be so unhappy, but after getting along with each other for a few days, he had long regarded Yang Yunche and the people in the ZMD base as close to him.
People are always like this, when the relationship is closer, the easier it is to show the true side, some small conflicts and small frictions, if they happen to people with average relationships, think about it in your heart and it will be over. But when the other party is recognized by oneself and is classified as a close person in one's own field, some emotions do not want to be hidden.
Chen Xingran put down his chopsticks and raised his eyes to look at Yang Yunche, "My own body, I am measured." "
His sudden sinking emotion made everyone in the hall stunned.
I have always seen Chen Xingran as a gentle and easy to get along with, but when Chen Xingran spoke in this tone, it made people feel like their necks were shrinking unconsciously.
The atmosphere in the hall became a little wrong, and I didn't know where Chen Xingran's anger came from, so he was a little afraid to speak.
"Are you measured?"
Yang Yunche was almost laughed at by Chen Xinggas: "When you get better, you can do whatever you want, but before you get better, I am responsible for supervising you, and if you say no, you just can't, you forgot how Fu Zhou explained to me when you first came to ZMD?" "
Chen Xingran shot back: "Fu Zhou also asked you not to eat snacks, why didn't you say it when you ate it secretly?" "
"......"
Yang Yunche was stuck: "Okay, then I won't eat it in the future, right?" Don't use any thunder, stay honest. "
"I didn't sign a deed of sale, what qualifications do you have to control me?"
"I'm the captain, I have to take care of you." Yang Yunche frowned, and in the face of Chen Xingran's insistence, he unconsciously moved out of his identity as the captain.
"Wow."
Chen Xingran got up, and the chair under him was dragged out a little, making a shrill sound that startled the others.
"Hey, wait, don't fight."
Fu Zhou thought that Chen Xingran was going up to beat Yang Yunche, so he hurriedly stopped him.
However, Chen Xingran just glanced at Yang Yunche, bit his lip, lowered his gaze, and said lightly, "I'm full", and then left the table, went to the second floor without looking back, and returned to his room.
Everyone looked at each other.
What's wrong with him?
Luo Bai shrank his head in vain and said, "... I seem to be in trouble. "
He proposed to let Chen Xingran demonstrate the thunder, but he just said in passing, and he never expected that things would develop like this.
Xiao Nan calmly picked up the dishes: "Young people are angry, normal, eat your food." "
Yang Yunche rubbed his eyebrows and looked sad, "Is he completely unaware of his body's illness?" "
It stands to reason that it shouldn't...
Congenital genetic collapse disorder, as a patient, Chen Xingran should know his physical condition very well, and it is not a temporary disease, how can he not know what his situation is?
Yang Yunche really thought it right.
It hasn't been long since Chen Xingran came through, he hadn't even heard of this kind of genetic disease in his previous life, he had no concept in his cognition at all, he just regarded it as a disease similar to asthma in his previous life, as long as it was well controlled, there should be no problem.
After all, I fought with many gangsters in Hetai Park before, isn't it a big deal?
However, congenital genetic collapse disorder is not so simple, after Chen Xingran came to this world, he did not specifically check the information in this regard, relying on the memory fragments left by the original owner just vaguely have a concept, and I don't know what kind of disease the gene disease is.
A move like Thunder needs to condense the essence and spirit into one point and burst out the body functions before it can be used, and the burden on the body is heavier than beating ten You Hongwei.
Knowing that Chen Xingran had this disease, Yang Yunche deliberately checked a lot of information and literature, and knew that this was no different from looking for death for Chen Xingran, so he was also a little inexplicable at the moment, and he didn't know where Chen Xingran's anger came from.
It's not so much a quarrel, it's better to say that the two have completely different cognitions of genetic diseases, the conversation is not on the same channel, Yang Yunche is not a martial artist, and naturally he doesn't understand a certain insistence in Chen Xingran's heart.
"Xingran, this is angry?"
Fu Zhou looked at Chen Xingran's departing back, and his head was a little big: "You really are, even if you want to stop it, don't be so tough, okay?" People are still young, and their self-esteem is strong, who can stand your patriarch-like tone? "
Yang Yunche's gaze fell on the second floor, and the door of the room belonging to Chen Xingran was closed.
He sighed imperceptibly.
Tsk, adolescent children, it's just hard to manage.
"My pot, my pot..."
Luo Baibai took the initiative to come out to receive the pot: "I shouldn't have proposed blindly..."
"Then you put the pot on your back, and you'll be responsible for washing the dishes in a while."
Yang Yunche glanced at him, walked to the shelf next to him and took his coat: "I'll go out." "
"What are you going to do at night?"
Fu Zhou glanced at him in surprise: "What's the matter, I quarreled with the children, and went out to borrow wine to kill my sorrows?" "
"......"
Yang Yunche was speechless, "The doctor contacted by Xiao Nan has arrived in the capital, I'll go talk to him, the new season has begun, and the operation should be done as soon as possible." "
"And."
Yang Yunche paused and glanced at the three people in the hall: "Help me watch him, Luo Baibai, hide the model in your room, if I find out that he secretly got your model to practice the knife, I will ask you." "
"...... Oh. Luo Bai shrank his head and responded in a low voice.
"Gone."
After Yang Yunche finished explaining, he took his coat and went out.
"Alas, it was fine just now, why did you quarrel all of a sudden..."
Luo Baibai frowned bitterly.
"It's normal, they're still young."
Fu Zhou can see it: "When Yang Yunche entered the ZMD Black Tide Branch, there were more thorns than now, you haven't seen it, in comparison, Xingran is very worry-free." "
"So what now?" Luo Baibai asked.
"I'll talk to him later."
Fu Zhou Road. Reconciling the relationship between the ZMD players is the responsibility of the team manager, and since it is a small matter, it is not a big deal in his opinion.
[CHAPTER 62]
Chen Xingran returned to his room with a blank face and closed the door.
The furnishings of the room in front of him were almost the same as when he first came to the ZMD base, and the simple style was as simple as the room of a retired veteran cadre compared to Luo Baibai's room full of various figures.
"Poof."
Chen Xingran walked to his bed in two steps and buried his face in the soft pillow...
So naïve!!
Recalling the scene he had just choked with Yang Yunche in the hall, Chen Xingran couldn't wait to bury himself in place and never see anyone again.
I don't know which nerve is wrong, Obviously he is not really an eighteen-year-old child, and he obviously has a more mature way to deal with the conversation between him and Yang Yunche, but he chose an extremely naïve method of protest, which is exactly the same as an adolescent little hairy child.
Chen Xingran couldn't help but think of his senior brother in his previous life, after giving birth to his second child, he went to his house as a guest, and met the children of his senior brother's family quarreling with adults because they didn't like to eat coriander, That unyielding attitude was so similar to what he looked like just now, now calm down, Chen Xingran can't wait to go back five minutes ago and give himself two punches.
It's too childish, it's too shameful, it's too bad...
Before Chen Xingran could think about what attitude to use to face the ZMD crowd, the room rang.
"Starran, are you in the room?"
It was Fu Zhou's voice.
Chen Xingran pulled his face flushed with shame from the pillow, and a minute later, the door opened.
"Are you alright?"
Fu Zhou looked at his expressionless face and asked tentatively.
"...... It's okay. "
Chen Xingran took a step back and said calmly, "Come in." "
Fu Zhou took the opportunity to enter Chen Xingran's room, pondering the wording.
As the manager of the team, he has also dealt with a lot of similar things, the group of young thorns in the ZMD academy are about to start a skirmish in three days, every time this kind of thing happens, Fu Zhou will turn into a cold-faced manager, release a powerful aura, and suppress those young people whose hair has not yet grown.
But in the face of Chen Xingran, it is obvious that this attitude cannot be used.
"Actually, Yun Che didn't mean that just now."
Fu Zhou thought for a while and said: "He's a person, he usually looks like he is not serious, but in fact, he is just like that, usually Luo Baibai they do wrong things, he also has this straight attitude, it is not that it is aimed at you, don't forget to go to your heart..."
Seeing that Chen Xingran didn't speak, Fu Zhou continued: "Let's talk about him later, although Yun Che also cares about you, there is indeed a problem with his attitude, right?" Twenty-three years old, and the eldest is not a small person, and he is still angry with young people, so don't be like him. "
"......"
Chen Xingran listened, and the roots of his ears turned red uncontrollably.
If you really want to talk about age, he was a few years older than Yang Yunche in his last life, and when he heard Fu Zhou's words, he always felt as if he was talking about him.
"I just had a problem."
Chen Xingran whispered: "Sorry, I made the atmosphere stiff." "
"It's okay."
Fu Zhou was a little surprised, generally speaking, teenagers of this age have very strong self-esteem, even if they do something wrong, they will stubbornly go down, Chen Xingran's attitude makes him worry a lot.
"But Yun Che is right just now, your illness is really not suitable for this kind of strenuous exercise, he is checking the information of genetic disease when he is fine these days, it was originally the doctor Xiao Nan helped you contact, and he is also docking these days." Fu Zhou continued: "It can be seen that Yun Che still cares about you very much, if it were Luo Baibai and them, they would definitely not have this treatment." "
"...... Well. "
Chen Xingran lowered his eyes, "Then I'll look for him later and apologize." "
"You don't have to be so grand, it's the same as making a big deal, just talk as usual tomorrow." Fu Zhou waved his hand: "You just joined the team, and there is occasionally a little friction, which is normal, it's good that you didn't take it to heart." Moreover, Yun Che is not at the base now. "
Chen Xingran was stunned: "Where did he go?" "
"The doctor who operated on you arrived in the capital, and he went out to contact him, saying that he would arrange an operation time for you in the next two days." Fu Zhou said: "It is estimated that he will come back late, you don't have to wait for him, rest early." When you are well, take care of it, and when the time comes, you can thunder as much as you want, Yun Che will say you again, and I will help you scold him. "
Chen Xingran smiled and nodded, thoughtful.
......
When Yang Yunche returned to the base, it was almost early in the morning, Luo Baibai and they had already slept, the main building of the base was quiet, and the dormitory building belonging to the youth players was still lit not far away, and there were a few noises.
Young man, the energy is so good.
Yang Yunche sighed in his heart while parking the car. When he was seventeen or eighteen years old, when he was young, he also played all night.
The doctor Xiao Nan was looking for was a foreign expert specializing in genetic diseases, and he was very prestigious in the field, Yang Yunche made a special trip to chat with him for a while, and was going to take Chen Xingran over for a check-up the next day, the expert meant that as long as there is no accident, the success rate of this small operation for congenital gene collapse disorder is still very high, and there is basically no possibility of failure, which makes Yang Yunche feel at ease a little.
He parked the car and walked in the direction of the main building of the base, and his eyes turned and his footsteps suddenly stopped.
There was already a figure standing at the door of the main building, and the street lamp hit him, so he couldn't see it clearly, but Yang Yunche still recognized it at a glance.
"Why don't you go to sleep?"
Yang Yunche stepped forward, looked at the young man in front of him who was a head shorter than him, and asked, "What about waiting for me?" "
Chen Xingran looked away a little unnaturally: "Hmm." "
"It's very windy outside the base, and you wear so little, do you want to catch a cold?"
Yang Yunche looked at Chen Xingran and raised his eyebrows.
The boy wore a solid color short-sleeved shirt and a pair of shorts on his lower body, which looked very frost-resistant. A pair of slippers on his feet that are stuck in ventilation are quite conspicuous, and they were bought by Yang Yunche when he was preparing a room for him. I don't know whether intentionally or unintentionally, there is a cartoon squirrel pattern on the slipper, which makes Chen Xingran, who has a rather mature and stable temperament, a little more immature and youthful.
A pair of skinny calves under the boy's shorts were as white as if they were glowing in the snow-white moonlight, and the lines below were slender and prominent ankles.
Too skinny.
Yang Yunche said secretly in his heart.
"Don't stand outside, cold."
Yang Yunche beckoned to Chen Xingran and said.
Chen Xingran obediently walked over and followed him into the building, at this time he was well-behaved like a child, he couldn't see the momentum of the choking in the hall just now, and Yang Yunche smiled dumbly with a look of obediently admitting his mistake.
"Tonight's business, it's my fault."
Yang Yunche didn't wait for Chen Xingran to speak, and took the lead in saying, "My tone was too impulsive, I didn't take into account your feelings, I'm sorry." "
"...... You don't have to apologize. "
Chen Xingran was stunned for a moment, was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "It's obviously my problem, I didn't take my body into account..."
"Okay, then let's both stop apologizing to each other."
Yang Yunche looked at him with a well-behaved expression of admitting his mistakes, and there seemed to be a certain place in his heart that fell softly, "This pot will be carried by Luo Baibai, blame him for messing with the rhythm, and when you are well, you will beat him for me." "
His posture of throwing the pot was extremely skillful, and Chen Xingran couldn't help but be teased by him a little broken, and the corners of his mouth were unconsciously hooked.
Yang Yunche kept paying attention to his expression, and when he saw Chen Xingran's expression relaxed, he couldn't help but want to tease him, and said, "If you want to apologize, this sincerity is not good, you can't bribe the captain with something?" Your expression was scary just now, and I was afraid that you would come over and punch me in the ICU. "
"No, it won't."
Chen Xingran whispered, then reached out and dug it out in the pocket of his shorts, and threw it to Yang Yunche: "This is for you." "
"Really?"
Yang Yunche was just joking, but he didn't expect Chen Xingran to really take out something, subconsciously reached out to pick it up, but didn't receive it, and fell to the ground with a "snap".
It's a bag of crispy corners.
Chen Xingran raised his eyebrows, although he didn't speak, his eyes were bright, "You haven't received this?" It's so weak".
"Mistakes, mistakes."
Yang Yunche coughed a little embarrassed, lowered his head and picked it up: "You are quite good at doing what you like, don't you listen to Manager Fu?" "
"Manager Fu agreed."
Chen Xingran said: "It is said to make up for your injured young heart. "
Yang Yunche smiled, unceremoniously put this small bag of snacks in his pocket, and said generously: "I will accept your bribe." "
After speaking, he looked at Chen Xingran's fluffy head, couldn't help but have some itchy hands, and reached out to touch it: "Go back to sleep." "
"Hmm... Ahh "
Chen Xingran had just answered, when an itch suddenly came from his nose and he sneezed.
"Wear so little in the middle of the night and blow the wind outside." Yang Yunche changed his touch to shoot and said, "Cold, right?" "
Chen Xingran touched his nose: "Little thing..."
"It's a small thing to someone else, but it's a big deal to you."
Yang Yunche said: "Can you pay a little attention to your body, it makes me more nervous than you, really." Forget it, come with me, I have ginger tea in my room, make you a cup, drink it and go back to sleep. "
Chen Xingran subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when he saw Yang Yunche's eyebrows twisted, the words of refusal were suddenly held in his throat: "... Oh. "
Yang Yunche relaxed his expression at this time: "That's right." "
He took the unconscious new team members to the second floor and took them to his room.
This is the first time Chen Xingran has seen Yang Yunche's room.
Yang Yunche's room is very lively, things are a little messy, but at a glance it is quite tidy, the room is very large, and the transparent wall cabinet full of trophies on the left side after entering the door attracted Chen Xingran's attention.
【Pro League Most Valuable Player of the Year】
【S16 Kuroshio World Cup MVP】
【S17 Kuroshio Asia Division Single Champion】
......
Rows of trophies are dazzling, almost piled up with transparent display cases, almost all of them are golden trophies at a glance, and even the silver ones are difficult to see.
"These... It's all yours? "
Chen Xingran was surprised.
"Sit on the couch."
Yang Yunche took out a packet of ginger tea from the cabinet that looked quite expensive, and said while boiling water: "Some are mine, and some are for team competitions." "
He turned his head and looked at Chen Xingran's expression of amazement, and couldn't help laughing: "Cow, right?" "
"Hmm."
Chen Xingran said sincerely: "It's amazing." "
"It's all the trophies of the Black Tide, and the heroes don't mention the courage of the year." Yang Yunche tore open the ginger tea, "You work hard this year to give ZMD a fateful World Championship trophy back, and then I will also make a display case for your room." "
Chen Xingran nodded: "I will work hard." "
"Sit down, don't stand, you'll be ready in a while."
"Oh."
Chen Xingran walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down obediently, Yang Yunche turned around and brought a plush blanket, hung it on Chen Xingran's body, wrapped the young man's body tightly, and only revealed a handsome little face: "Sit down obediently, I'll go change my clothes." "
Yang Yunche got up and went to the bedroom, Chen Xingran grabbed both sides of the blanket and tightened it, and the skin that was a little chilled by the cold wind was re-covered by the warm temperature, listening to the slight sound from Yang Yunche's bedroom, an inexplicable feeling rose in his heart.
Even in his previous life, the brothers who had a good relationship with him were fellow with him as equals, and the feeling of being carefully cared for like a child like this was a rather novel experience for him. Although Yang Yunche doesn't speak in tune, he really has a sense of tenderness and care when he takes care of people, and when his deep eyebrows and eyes hang down gently, the breath that inadvertently exudes can wrap people in all directions, and he is full of security.
In his previous life, he was used to being alone, and he always kept just the right distance from others, but when he got along with Yang Yunche, he always unconsciously put this distance closer, as if the field with a strong sense of self-protection was being eroded little by little, but it did not make people feel guarded.
- Chen Xingran unexpectedly found that he didn't seem to hate this feeling, and even subconsciously extended emotions similar to attachment.
Yang Yunche's room is full of traces of his breath and life, and the slight noise in the bedroom indicates that there is another person next to him, giving people a strong sense of security, and the tip of his nose lingers with the sweet taste of ginger tea after brewing, faint, and seemingly absent.
Chen Xingran was wrapped in a soft and warm blanket, curled up and leaned on the sofa, inexplicable sleepiness hit, making his eyelids gradually heavy and his breathing became smoother.
As a martial artist, he rarely let down his guard in the realm of strangers, but at this moment, maybe it was because of the sweet taste of ginger tea, maybe it was because of the dizziness in his head after blowing the cold wind, or maybe it was because of something else, Chen Xingran slowly closed his eyes while flashing all kinds of boundless thoughts in his mind...
When Yang Yunche came out of the bedroom after changing his clothes, he saw Chen Xingran asleep on the sofa.
The boy's slightly long hair was messy on his forehead, and he fell asleep completely without his usual steady and heroic appearance, and he was a soft mess, like a little squirrel that had strayed into the hunter's territory, and fell asleep sweetly with a pine cone that served as bait. The blanket wrapped around his body was slightly wider, revealing a section of his collarbone and ankle.
The Achilles tendon at Chen Xingran's ankle is thin and long, which makes it look thinner than the average person, and the sunken lines at the ankle joint are smooth and beautiful, and Yang Yunche even doubts that his ankle can be easily held with one hand. Just looking at it like this, I couldn't imagine that Chen Xingran's seemingly slender body had so much power, and a flying kick could easily kick You Hongwei's tonnage man.
Looking up along the exposed calf, you can still see the young man's quiet sleeping face and the beautiful collarbone below, his short-sleeved neckline is a little large, revealing a large patch of fair skin under his neck, revealing a slight pink.
Yang Yunche's gaze was fixed there, and there was silence in the room, except for the sound of "gurgling" when the kettle was running.
"Gollum, Gollum..."
"Gollum—"
Mixed with the sound of boiling water, Yang Yunche's throat unconsciously moved, and another sound made him, which even startled himself. He came back to his senses like a thief, and subconsciously glanced at Chen Xingran's face - fortunately, he didn't wake up.
He shook his head, shook off the subtle feeling that rose in his heart, walked over and turned off the kettle, hesitated for a while, and still didn't wake up Chen Xingran.
Never mind...... It's too late to get up tomorrow and drink again.