Who says therapists can't carry the whole game [Esports]

Chapter 20



Chapter 20

Past

You said, is he really so cruel?

[Welcome to Jungle Tracking, the game is about to begin. 】

The system announcement sounded in the headset, and the game characters of the two therapists appeared on the map.

Everyone else in the PAC was attracted to watch, and it didn't take long before a circle of people stood around.

1v1 is the easiest way to compete in the tracking game. There is no guardian stone, and no placement is required. It all depends on who can kill who first.

Although Jiang Miao is a therapist, his style of play is different from that of ordinary people, and he is best at attacking with pistols. Ji Ling chooses this method to compete with him, which is tantamount to seeking his own death.

While thinking this way, he assembled his pistol, installed bullets, adjusted the data, and instantly hid in the vast jungle.

However, at this time, Ji Ling looked very leisurely and contented. He clicked on the shopping store, selected the items he needed, and then directly stayed where he was, waiting for Jiang Miao's arrival.

Although the child has a bad temper, he still dare not take it lightly in the face of professional players who have entered the world championship.

With a gun in his hand, he groped in Ji Ling's direction bit by bit, keeping an eye on the movements around him at all times to prevent surprise attacks.

There was a slight sound in the jungle, Ji Ling put the pistol on his waist, grabbed the tree trunk with one hand, exerted force under his feet, and flipped up in an instant.

The sound of the tree trunk being shaken aroused Jiang Miao's vigilance.

The safety of the gun was released with a click, Jiang Miao leaped over, and with the strength of rushing forward, shot at the tree crown!

boom!boom!

The two gunshots came into the earphones almost at the same time, but the moment of time seemed to be infinitely extended, and everyone held their breath in unison.

The screen suddenly went dark, and then, the system sound of the kill announcement came from the earphones.

[momo was killed by PAC-trace]

Ji Ling took off his earphones, with a smile on his lips, he took out two Coca-flavored lollipops from his pocket, opened one and put it in his mouth, and put the other in front of Jiang Miao.

"you lose."

Hearing this, Jiang Miao suddenly raised his head and stared at Ji Ling, as if he would stand up in the next second and push Ji Ling to the ground to beat him up.

"What do you want to do, kid?" Seeing his expression, Ke Ke suddenly rushed forward, pulled Ji Ling behind him, and began to confront Jiang Miao, "I would like to bet and admit defeat, why, can't you afford it?"

"Who said I can't afford it!"

Jiang Miao put the earphones on the table with a snap, looked at the lollipop, hesitated repeatedly, and finally gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and stretched out his hand to dismantle it and put it in his mouth.

"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat. According to what I said before, I will sign!"

"make a deal!"

Ji Ling smiled and wanted to reach out to pat Jiang Miao's shoulder, but before he touched him, he dodged impatiently.

But this is not a big deal for Ji Ling, since he has already signed the contract, let's talk about the future... later.

He chewed the candy two or three times, put it in his pocket with one hand, and casually picked up the car keys on the table with the other hand, and lazily left the door, leaving only a sentence "three hours Come back later," and there was no one there.

As the sound of a car starting gradually faded away, Ji Ling soon arrived at the entrance of a hotel, where there were a group of people waiting for someone.

Since Ji Sining ran back to Shanghai without saying hello two days ago, and was cleaned up by Ji Ling, this little guy still trembles uncontrollably when he sees his brother.

"elder brother.."

Ji Sining poked her head out and whispered hello to Ji Ling, but she refused to show her body, for fear that Ji Ling would beat him up again.

"Aunt Chen," Ji Ling glared at Ji Siming, took the backpack from Aunt Chen and said, "It's hard for you to make this trip."

"It's okay." Aunt Chen turned her hand over to rub Ji Siming's head, but he avoided it without a trace.

"Ji Sining! Why do you..."

"Xiaoling, it's okay. It's normal for a child. Don't scare him all the time."

Aunt Chen hurriedly stopped Ji Ling who was walking forward, and blocked Ji Siming completely behind her.

"Speaking of it, it's still Aunt Chen's fault. I didn't take a good look at Yi Yi, which made you frightened. If you said... well, don't mention it, it's all over."

"Well," Ji Ling nodded and opened the car door, motioning for the two to get in the car, "Aunt Chen, let's go, I'll take you to the airport."

"Eh, good."

With that said, Aunt Chen got into the car, but Ji Sining stood there and refused to move, with reluctance written all over her face.

"Ji Sining, what are you dawdling about?"

Ji Ling leaned against the door and frowned at him. Seeing that he was still refusing to move, he was about to push him into the car: "Hurry up and get in the car, don't challenge your brother and my patience."

But who knows, Ji Siming, who was still terrified just now, suddenly went uncharacteristically and took the initiative to grab Ji Ling's arm, dragging him to the side with all his might.

"Brother, come with me, I have something to tell you."

"What are you doing? If it's something you don't want to go back to, then there's nothing to discuss."

Although Ji Ling said so, he still followed Ji Sining to the corner.

"If you have anything to say, hurry up, the plane waits for no one."

"No, brother," Ji Sining turned her head to look at Aunt Chen who was sitting in the car, hesitated before stomping her foot and said, "Brother, I don't want to go back!"

"I said it was not discussed!"

Hearing Ji Sining's words, Ji Ling's face darkened immediately, and he dragged the people back.

"Brother! Brother! Listen to me!"

The ten-year-old child tried his best to break free from Ji Ling's restraint, but he couldn't break free due to the difference in strength.

In desperation, Ji Sining blurted out the deepest words in her heart: "I don't want to live with Aunt Chen, I don't like her!"

"Ji Sining!"

Ji Ling gags his mouth abruptly, subconsciously glances at Aunt Chen, and angrily takes him back to the corner.

"What nonsense are you talking about, kid? What's wrong with Aunt Chen! If you don't like Aunt Chen, it's good that she doesn't dislike you."

"Brother, you only know about me, do you like her?"

"I.."

"Brother, I know you don't like her either, so why don't you let me stay in China? Dad passed away, leaving only the two of us. At that time, I could talk to you and make trouble, but now you have returned to China , I was left alone in a foreign country, and I was forced to live with someone I didn't like, it was too uncomfortable."

"And, moreover," Ji Siming tugged at Ji Ling's sleeve, and whispered, "I want to stay in China to watch you play, so just let me stay."

"One by one," Ji Ling sighed lightly, raised his hand and rubbed the little guy's head, "I really can't take care of you if you stay in the country, and Aunt Chen..."

Ji Ling's fingertips behind his back gradually clenched, and the scene of that year involuntarily emerged in his mind.

In the ward filled with disinfectant, all kinds of cold electronic instruments made sounds of fixed frequencies, interlaced with the pouring rain outside the window.Ji Ling sat on the edge of the bed with his whole body wet, bowed his head and remained silent, the bandages wrapped around his wrists were even faintly bleeding.

The person on the bed has become emaciated due to the torture of illness, and even breathing has become very difficult.

But even so, he refused to let go of Ji Ling's hand, and kept mumbling something.

But at this moment, Ji Ling didn't listen to what the person on the bed said. The pain in his wrist made him break out in a cold sweat uncontrollably, which mixed with the rain all over his body.

He knew what the dying person on the bed was repeating, but Ji Ling, who had always been unwilling to compromise, fell surprisingly silent this time.

He was so familiar with every letter in the letter before him, but when they were put together, he felt chills in his heart.

His father is using his last life, using Ji Sining's life before he was an adult, to force Ji Ling to retire and let him leave the dream he pursued persistently.

The rain-soaked clothes clung to his body, and Ji Ling belatedly felt a chill.He raised his hand and wiped the water on his face indiscriminately, looked at the contract next to him fixedly, then involuntarily glanced at his right wrist, and let out a sneer.

Even if he doesn't agree, so what, his hand is already like this, and he can't go back.

Ji Sining is still so young, if he doesn't sign this contract, it means that Ji Sining will lose her home and security, and she can't even take away what their mother left behind.

Isn't it ten years?

Ji Ling sneered, broke free from the restraints of the person on the bed with his hands, and directly turned to the last page of the contract with his left hand, wrote down his name boldly, pressed his fingerprints, and walked out of the ward with the contract.

The lawyer who had been standing outside the door took the contract, read it from beginning to end, and turned to leave after confirming that it was correct.

Aunt Chen, who had never spoken, looked at Ji Ling with red eyes, sighed softly, walked up to his side and patted him gently, and said softly, "Xiao Ling, don't be too sad..."

"Aunt Chen..." Ji Ling raised his head and said in a trembling voice for the first time, "Do you think he is really so cruel?"

He was so cruel that in order to trap him, he even ignored his own youngest son, and used Ji Sining's ten years before he reached adulthood to force Ji Ling to retire.

If during these ten years, Ji Ling or Ji Sining leaves Country M for more than ten days, the agreement will automatically take effect, and all property will be confiscated without leaving any room.

"Forget it," Ji Ling waved his hands, stood up against the wall and said, "After signing the contract, why do you say these useless things? It's boring. I just have to trouble Aunt Chen to take care of that worry-free kid. "

"Xiaoling..."

"Aunt Chen, I know. I used to have a lot of dissatisfaction with you. I felt that you took my mother's place and treated you indifferently. But after this incident, I thought it over. How about it, so what if it's not your own, as long as you treat Yiyi well, that's enough."

"My hand," Ji Ling slowly moved his already stiff arm, "I guess it will take a while, don't let that kid know, I'll leave it to you for a while."

"Okay," Aunt Chen nodded and sighed softly, "Xiaoling, don't worry, I will take good care of you one by one, your hands will get better soon, and your ideal... I won't let you That contract traps you, as long as you want to go back, no one can stop you."

The gentle words still linger in Ji Ling's ears, he patted Ji Siming's head, and said in a deep voice: "You are still too young, there are some things you still can't understand, when you become an adult, brother will take you go home."

"Brother also promised you that I will definitely go to the finals of the World Championship. Then you can come and see me with the ticket, okay?"

Looking into Ji Ling's deep eyes, Ji Sining realized that what Ji Ling said was serious, so she reluctantly agreed, and only got into the car after confirming what Ji Ling said.

The car drove on the road at high speed, and it didn't take long to reach the gate of the airport.

Ji Ling leaned against the door and greeted the two, and confirmed what he just said before watching the two enter the airport.

The two figures gradually disappeared into the vast crowd, and Ji Ling suddenly felt a little empty in his heart. He took out an apple-flavored lollipop from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth, and the sense of loss was slightly relieved.

He hurried back to the PAC base, but just as he walked to the door, he heard a crackling sound, and then Ke Ke's roaring roar came out.

"Jiang Miao! Look, I won't clean you up today!"

The author says:

不好意思来晚啦,三次元临时有急事,现在才来得及,为你们笔芯呀-感谢在2022-03-3120:30:08-2022-04-0123:28:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

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