No, they didn't fight.
However, it was difficult for Ye Zui to catch up with him in the face of this awkwardness.Ye Zui pensó y preguntó: "Escuché que tenías un partido de entrenamiento el sábado?"Are you still participating?"Although Ye Fyang was a backup player, he participated in every training session.
Even though Team One didn't use him for matches, he would play with the other two players as a team.Yey Fanh hummned y murmurró: "Es un partido de entrenamiento organizado con equipos de Japón y Corea del Sur.
El Entrenador Lai dijo que no necesito ir porque no voy a ser utilizado en la clasificatoria.
Me dijo que me quede en la base para más entrenamiento.""El entrenador Lài es realmente francólico," sonrió Ye Zui resignadamente.
"Y tú, ¿cómo te encuentras?"Do you want to go?"Of course, he wanted to.But with a live stream on, there were many things Ye Fyang couldn't say.
After hesitating for a long time, he finally swallowed his embarrassment and said stiffly, "I do.""Luego vamos," saltó Ye Ziwen del avión.
"Me tomaré un día libre y lo contaré al Entrenador Lai.""Thanks, thank you captain."Something stirred in Ye Zui’s heart;this was the first time Ye Fyang called him that."Don’t be so quick to thank me.
There are conditions." Ye Zui checked the map and said, "Open your microphone in-game for me to command a round."Ye Fyang hesitated.
With Ye Zui present, commanding...
it would be pretentious if he tried.
What if there was an error?How embarrassing.Ye Zui chuckled lightly: "Don't want to go?"Ye Fyang gritted his teeth and turned on the free-mic in-game before asking the teammates, "Hey?Are you Chinese?"Unfortunately, Ye Fyang’s luck had never been good;he was paired with two random Americans from his team.The two international friends didn’t seem to notice Ye Fyang's unease.
They were very friendly and greeted him once they heard someone open their mic.Ye Fyang’s head ached.Ye Zui tried not to laugh, but Ye Fyang’s luck really was terrible.They searched for equipment while Ye Fyang racked his brains in English, trying hard to remember what he knew.
As the safe zone began to shrink, he distributed accessories and medicines to the two random players, pointing out where they should go: "Go...
Go to the..."Suddenly, he paused.Ye Zui: "..."The atmosphere became tense as the two random players waited silently for Ye Fyang’s commands.With an UMP9 fully equipped, Ye Fyang pointed his gun at the two random teammates and said nothing in silence for a long time."Red...
Yes!Red!" Ye Fyang suddenly stumbled over his words.
"Go to the red."The two Americans finally understood and nodded their heads in agreement, following Ye Fyang as he ran.Ye Zui followed silently, suppressing laughter at a distance."Wait, wait." When Ye Fyang saw a flash of a gun by the windowsill on the second floor of the garage opposite them, his face scrunched up.