Chapter 107: Untitled

Chapter 107: Untitled

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

[LOL melonrind you were an internet-star as a little broadcaster in the first place, what’s there to be embarrassed about.]

[Hugs for you! Next time we will get you an even better one! ]

“Thank you, all of you.” Ji Zhiyao expressed his thanks once more.

When he felt that it was about time, he turned off the livestream, grabbed his toiletries and prepared to head to the large washroom to wash up.

Walking till before the front door of the dorm, before Ji Zhiyao could pull the door, he realized that it was already being pushed open from the outside, Yang Bing happened to be standing outside the door, carrying his schoolbag, evident that he had just returned.

Ji Zhiyao greeted Yang Bing dully, then went passed him, not saying anything more.

By the time he had finished washing up and climbed into bed with his phone, Ji Zhiyao realized that he had several unread messages in WeChat.

The one who texted him was actually Fi-god’s little nephew whom he hadn’t been in contact with for a long time, his little disciple.

[LittleDisciple: Master! Look at me, look at me, I really miss you!]

[LittleDisciple: Is it fun in the battleteam? If my uncle bullies you, tell me, I will help you to hit him!]

[LittleDisciple: I watched the videos of your team’s performance tournament tour, it was really exciting. Master you are really good! ]

The moment he appeared he was either praising him or saying that he missed him, Ji Zhiyao’s became exceptionally great as he replied: [It’s very fun in the team, when you have time get your uncle to bring you here to play.]

[LittleDisciple: We’ll see. ]

[LittleDisciple: Master, I heard you’re having your examinations soon, uncle even specially told me not to disturb you. Are you doing your revision now? Have I disrupted you? ]

[MelonRind: No. I haven’t started revising, planning to start my desperate struggles when examination week comes around. ]

[LittleDisciple: … Then you’re really great. ]

[MelonRind: By the way, why were you suddenly looking for your master? [evil smile] Got into trouble? ]

[LittleDisciple: No, it’s just because I missed you. ]

[LittleDisciple: Oh yes Master, did you find a madam for me? ]

[MelonRind: … little rascal, why are you asking so much? ]

[LittleDisciple: A few days again, Da Zhuang from the class next door was cheated of a whole week’s pocket money by a girl from my glass. I was worried that Master you would be cheated by someone too, so I specially came to warn you for a bit. ]

[LittleDisciple: Women are all players, men are all little darlings! ]

[MelonRind: ? ? ? ]

[MelonRind: Disciple, have you joined some marketing organization? ]

[LittleDisciple: Everything I’ve said is true. If you’re not careful now, next time you will be the next Da Zhuang! ]

[MelonRind: … This name Da Zhuang, are you being serious? ]

[LittleDisciple: Master, do you not see the main point? ]

Ji Zhiyao thought that this little rascal still knew about finding the main point, then what was his main point? Telling him to not find a girlfriend?

What should he find if he doesn’t find a girlfriend? Find a boyfriend?

Ji Zhiyao, at the thought of being held in the arms of a man, or hugging a man in his arms… instantly found it a little difficult to accept, he felt uncomfortable all over.

[MelonRind: Not gonna chat with you anymore, I’m going to sleep. Good night little disciple. ]

After sending the text, Ji Zhiyao threw his phone under his pillow and closed his eyes to sleep.

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Whereas on the other end of the WeChat chat window, Mo Huaifeng used his fingertip to touch the message on the screen that Ji Zhiyao had just sent, falling in deep thought.

Had he understood what he had said?

He shouldn’t be this dumb.

Tsk, he was really rather anxious.

…

After returning to school, Ji Zhiyao first used two days’ time to adjust his daily schedule, then threw himself into mad studying. His routine everyday was study, study and study, while all of his remaining free time was used to train and make up for his livestream duration.

In Ning Lichao’s words, if time was the water in a sponge, then right now Ji Zhiyao was a sponge that had become a pixie.

Ji Zhiyao gave him two big eye rolls with regards to this to express his respect for comrade Ning Lichao’s apt analogy.

Actually he had also returned to Mix base once or twice, but Mo Huaifeng said to him that training wasn’t that urgent in these two weeks and told him to focus on preparing for his examinations, if he had time then he could think about taking the time to play a few matches, making Ji Zhiyao feel exceptionally touched.

With these words from Mo Huaifeng, he worked even harder in his revision, so much so that he even stayed in school for extra lessons on new year’s day and did not go home.

When Ji Zhiyao sat in the examination hall for the last subject for his end-of-term examinations for Year 1 Semester 1, finished his paper and absentmindedly recalled his life for the past six months since entering university, he suddenly felt that things had been rather incredible.

He could not believe that right now, he had already walked onto the road that he had always wanted to in the past.

Who would’ve thought that everything would begin from a chance encounter in a match during summer vacation last year?

When the exam ended, Ji Zhiyao picked up his luggage bag that was already packed, boarded the public bus and returned to Mix base.

He had already let his family know beforehand that he was planning to make up for his training hours at the base before returning home on the 20th of the month. At the same time, he could go check out the Weibo Celebrity Gathering during this period of time.

Everyone was around at the base, as per usual. When Ji Zhiyao entered dragging his luggage bag, he even had sweets thrown all over him by Nuo. “Congratulations to our Yao-god on winter vacation and continuing to plunge into the arms of training.

Ji Zhiyao was very tempted to beat him, but managed to hold in at the end, as he said with an amiable smile, “It’s okay, I will drag you to play with me often when I train, you can train for as long as I do.”

Nuo almost started crying with a bawl.

Ji Zhiyao entered the training room, greeted K and the others, then walked to his own seat. “Captain, I’m back.”

Mo Huaifeng looked up at him, his lips curving up slightly into a light smile. “Got it.”

“Where’s Brother Xiao? Why do I not see him?” Ji Zhiyao glanced left and right twice, certain that Xiao wasn’t around before he sat down, all puzzled and asked Mo Huaifeng.

“Went to the hospital for a check up. ”

“I see.”

Ji Zhiyao was enlightened, then pressed down on the on/off button of the computer, and rubbed his hands while facing the screen. Due to his examinations, he had not touched Heroes for two weeks, now his hands were extremely itchy.

Mo Huaifeng had a sudden thought, kept silent for a moment then said, “Come solo, see if you’ve deteriorated.”

“What?”

Ji Zhiyao looked left and right at the other people in disbelief and after realizing that Mo Huaifeng’s gaze was indeed on him and anyone else, his smiling expression looked worse than a crying one. He stretched out his finger and pointed to himself, asking for confirmation, “Captain, you want to solo against me?”

Mo Huaifeng nodded. “Mm.”

Refusal was written all over Ji Zhiyao’s face. “That won’t do, Captain, no matter how well I train, I’m no match for you. What more we don’t play the same position, even with a solo you won’t be able to tell my standard. No solo, no solo.”

Mo Huaifeng seemed to be pondering, Ji Zhiyao stared at him eagerly with an unbounded yearning that his Captain had just mentioned that casually.

Ji Zhiyao waited till he almost had to pee before Mo Huaifeng lifted his chin, his eyes filled with “if you still lose in this case please stay far away from my Mix” as he said, “I’ll use a jungler to solo against you, no runes.”

Ji Zhiyao: “…”

It seems there was no way out of this.

He contemplated carefully for a moment and felt that no matter how talented his Captain was, he wouldn’t be able to win with the existence of the two conditions “no runes” and “jungler position”.

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