WCG Chapter 101.1

T/L: This chapter is kinda explicit? It’s definitely toned down bc of the censorship, and I clarified a couple of things so it came as steamier than the OG. It’s still… like, R-15 I think. 

After TLG won the championship, they didn’t stay in Korea for long.  

Yuan Yang had already booked tickets for that night, and the whole team returned to A City together.  

The first thing they did upon returning was to have a feast.  

That half a month in Korea had been suffocating. They weren’t used to the food, and they had to stay on high alert at all times. It was simply not a life fit for human beings. 

Yuan Yang had reserved a private venue at a hotel in advance and organized an outdoor party with a feast of all kinds of delicacies. It’s a celebratory banquet for TLG’s championship victory.  

As soon as the team got out of the car, they scattered like monkeys let out of a cage, vanishing in an instant.  

Yuan Yang turned on his phone camera, hoping to take a group photo, but when he turned around, all that remained was an empty vehicle.  

A gust of wind blew past, and Yuan Yang felt a chill in his heart. Disappointed, he turned off the camera and started messaging some old friends.  

[TLG Coach Yuan Yang: @ST Coach Juan Yun, are you free? Want to come to our victory party? XX Hotel, outdoor party, I booked the whole place.]

[TLG Coach Yuan Yang: @Lion Coach Qing He @MR Coach Mo Yu @QF Coach Kong Kong @Wind Coach Bao Zi]

[TLG Coach Yuan Yang: Anyone who’s free is welcome.]

[ST Coach Juan Yun]: I deeply regret creating this coach group chat. Now I can only watch him go crazy.]

[Lion Coach Qing He: Can’t you kick him out? Look at how smug he is, practically screaming to the world that TLG won.]

[QF Coach Kong Kong: The post-match coach interview wasn’t enough for him to show off? It was supposed to be ten minutes, but this old dog went on for nearly fifteen. I give up.]

Yuan Yang was met with a collective attack, even from Wind, who usually didn’t get along with TLG.  

[Wind Coach Bao Zi: He didn’t even spare me…]

Seeing all the people popping up in the chat, Yuan Yang stroked his chin in satisfaction.  

[TLG Coach Yuan Yang: Sigh, I was just kindly inviting you all for a meal. If you don’t want to come, forget it. I’m off to have fun.]

With that, he shoved his phone into his pocket and dove into the crowd to eat.  

The celebration banquet was lively, with the entire TLG squad in attendance.  

The venue was chosen by the club owner — a grand and luxurious hotel with endless food and wine, all about having a great time.  

Jiang Shi, with his striking white hair, was easy to spot in the crowd. Not only the second team members but even the trainees kept coming over to drink with him.  

And Jiang Shi, of course, didn’t refuse anyone.  

After several rounds, even with his high alcohol tolerance, he was starting to feel the buzz.  

Leaning weakly against a table, he looked up to see Chengcheng, a player from the second team, approaching.  

Chengcheng refilled Jiang Shi’s glass and clinked it against his own. “That meal in Korea was pretty good.”  

Chengcheng looked a little embarrassed at the praise, his eyes shining. “As long as Time doesn’t mind.”  

He then downed his wine in one go.  

Jiang Shi was about to follow suit when his glass was taken away.  

Standing beside him, Xie Xu placed a cap over Jiang Shi’s head, covering his hair, and said, “He’s had enough. I’ll drink this for him.”  

Chengcheng quickly waved his hands. “No need to drink if you don’t want to!”  

But Xie Xu still finished the drink.  

After Chengcheng left, Jiang Shi slumped against Xie Xu, looking at the younger players before him with a sigh. “These kids sure can drink.”  

“And every single one comes over to give me ridiculous compliments.”  

They looked at him like he was a prized piece of meat.  

Xie Xu tucked Jiang Shi’s stray hair back under his cap. “So, just because they flatter you, you drink with every one of them?”  

Jiang Shi’s gaze drifted, trying to justify himself. “It’s just one glass at a time.”  

How could he refuse in that situation?  

Then, as if something occurred to him, he leaned in close and sniffed Xie Xu. “You’ve had quite a bit too.”  

Jiang Shi tapped his empty glass and muttered, “I don’t want to drink too much tonight.”  

He had important business to take care of.  

Xie Xu, hearing the implication in his words, didn’t say anything. He simply handed him a bottle. “Vodka. Use this when someone toasts you.”  

Jiang Shi instinctively wanted to protest that vodka was even stronger, but then he noticed the bubbles rising in the bottle.  

“…?”  

He brought it closer and sniffed. Beneath the faint scent of alcohol was the unmistakable sweetness of soda.  

Xie Xu patted his head. “Drink slowly.”  

After all, this wasn’t the first time they’d pulled this trick.  

With this bottle of “vodka,” Jiang Shi managed to take down quite a few people. And with the cap covering his hair, fewer and fewer people came looking for him to drink.  

Freed at last, Jiang Shi grabbed a sizzling skewer in one hand, hugged his bubbly “vodka” in the other, and found a quiet corner in the garden to eat in peace.  

But he hadn’t eaten for long before his phone rang—it was a message from the TLG team chat.  

[Yuan Yang: Has anyone seen Lele? I told him to stream properly—where did he disappear to?]

[Jiu-ge: No idea. I saw him wandering around with his phone just a moment ago.]

[Back: Just check his stream.]

Jiang Shi wasn’t interested in watching the livestream. But a few minutes later, he heard Yuan Yang’s thunderous roar.  

“Jiang Lele, put the trophy down!”  

They had rushed back to the hotel right after winning, and the championship trophy had been placed at the center of the banquet hall, covered with a glass case for the team to take photos with.  

But now, the glass case was tossed to the floor, and Jiang Lele was clutching the trophy’s base and biting it.  

Like, literally biting it.  

By the time Jiang Shi arrived, Yuan Yang had already snatched the trophy back from the drunken Jiang Lele.  

Jiang Shi took one look at the base of the trophy, which now bore a clear set of teeth marks, glistening with oil, and turned away, stifling his laughter.  

Was this kid born in the year of the dog? 

Yuan Yang looked heartbroken. “Jiang Lele! There’s plenty of food here! Why did you have to go after the trophy?!”  

Jiang Lele, clearly out of it, pointed at his phone, now in Yu Hui’s hands. “They were curious if the trophy was real gold, so I tested it.”  

His tone was innocent, as if it was the most reasonable thing in the world.  

Before Yuan Yang could explode, Yu Hui knocked Jiang Lele on the head. “It’s gold-plated. Aren’t you afraid of chipping your teeth?”  

Jiang Lele clutched his head. “Well, I only found out after biting it…”  

Xie Xu reassured Yuan Yang, “It’s fine. Just wipe the oil off. Once it’s in the display case, no one will notice the teeth marks.”  

Zhao Jiu waved off the crowd. “Nothing major. Everyone, go back to partying.”  

After the trophy-biting incident, the livestream naturally ended, the culprit was taken away to sober up, and Yuan Yang went to hide the trophy. Before leaving, he entrusted the streaming duty to Jiang Shi.  

He had already promised on the team’s official account that tonight’s stream wouldn’t be cut short.  

Jiang Shi took over easily, returned to his original spot, and started the stream, only to continue to eat. 

[?]  

[I was just watching Lele bite the trophy, and suddenly the livestream goes black. Now it’s Time?]  

[You’re a pro player, not a mukbang streamer! Put down the skewer and show your handsome face!]  

[Let Auntie see, did you lose weight after two weeks in Korea?]  

Jiang Shi raised the camera slightly and flashed his face. “Jiang Lele has been arrested. I’m taking over.”  

Then he took a swig of his “vodka” and kept eating.  

[???]  

[Is that vodka?? Drinking straight from the bottle?]  

[Wait a minute… is that real vodka? Why are there so many bubbles when he shook it?] 

Jiang Shi, unfazed, responded, “Of course it’s real.”  

Then he burped.

So, the netizens in the live broadcast room watched Jiang Shi eat skewers with “wine”, and ate for nearly ten minutes before putting down his hands to rub his belly.

Obviously, he was full when the camera finally focused on his face.

Jiang Shi glanced at the number of people online in the livestream channel and said with satisfaction, “We just finished the finals, and there are quite a lot of people today.” 

“Yang-ge asked me to livestream for at least one hour. I calculated that the time should be enough.”

He leaned on the park bench, “You can start now.”

The nonsensical words made the audience a little confused.

[Ah? Did this kid drink too much and get confused?]

[Start what? Tell us about our impressions when he was eating skewers just now?]

[Judging by his expression, I think I understand…]

[The last time this kid was so confident in livestream was when he won a single challenge against a little hater.] 

[That day, he played the video of him steamrolling that hater on a loop. He sounds so arrogant, definitely asking for a beating.] 

[I still remember it clearly.]

[As a T Bao language level 10 expert, let me translate it for everyone. What he meant by “start now” was: “I’m ready, you can start praising me now.”] 

Jiang Shi blatantly liked the “translation” comment in front of thousands of watchers. 

[Haven’t you heard enough brain-dead praise?]

[I haven’t start saying anything yet, but you’re already cocky? I ask you, why did North get a kill in the third game!]

[Little idiot, you’d better reflect on this. ]

[Besides, in the middle of the night, with such a beautiful view, why didn’t you stay with Xu and hide in a secret corner to…. enjoy the cold wind?] 

[Now that the championship is over, you can stop thinking about the game everyday. Don’t forget your original intention of applying to TLG, get it?] 

[Daily Question: Have you done it?]

[TLG has been training like hell recently. I suspect they have to count the seconds even when squatting in the toilet. It’s a miracle if they can do it.]

[I read a fortune today and it said that these two can do it today.] 

[Didn’t TLG booked a high-rise hotel suite for the players? The room has a large French window, close to the river, and the best night view of A City below.]

[The bed in the suite is oversized, the sofa is wide and large, and there is a carpet on the floor—]

[The bathroom mirror is also amazing, with the atmospheric light on, and the hazy feeling…]

Jiang Shi knew that he wouldn’t get such brain-dead praise, but he didn’t expect to get his fans’ bottomless dirty jokes. 

The night breeze blew past as Jiang Shi rubbed his face. After confirming that Xie Xu wasn’t nearby, he put on a serious act and scolded, “You guys are being ridiculous. This is a proper celebration banquet. Xu is busy.”  

[Do you really need us to teach you something this basic?]  

[Just call Xu, say you’re drunk, and have him take you back to your room.]  

[Then, just kick the door shut, use your strength to push him onto the bed, you understand?] 

[You could also play the pity card, say you got poked by a skewer while eating barbecue, and you’re bleeding. That’ll make Xu come to you.]  

[By the way, did you prepare everything?]  

Jiang Shi, who had been taking notes, paused. “Yes, I did.”  

[…]  

[Prepare, my a*s! You only have theoretical knowledge!]  

[I didn’t expect you to actually have anything ready. XX hotel, right? I called a delivery service. It’ll be there in ten minutes, go pick it up.][mfn]There’s being a supportive fan, and there’s this legend of a girl, who sends her bias condoms and lube so he will get laid already…[/mfn] 

[Sister upstairs, you’re amazing!]  

Ten minutes later, Jiang Shi pulled his hat down low, covered his face, and went to the entrance to pick up the delivery.  

He didn’t forget to send Xie Xu a message.  

[Obedient Jiangjiang: Captain, I drank too much. I can’t walk anymore.]  

Three minutes later, Xie Xu arrived at the garden and saw Jiang Shi slumped over on a bench.  

He helped him up. Jiang Shi, eyes closed, drunkenly clung to his arm, his voice muffled with a hint of grievance: “They kept making me drink…”  

His phone was sitting on the bench beside him, still streaming live.  

Xie Xu picked it up and saw the chat filled with comments.  

[Has TLG’s trainee team never had alcohol before? They just kept pouring drinks for T Bao.]  

[That bottle of “vodka” was emptied, and they grabbed another one. I couldn’t stand watching anymore.]  

[Good thing Little White Hair had some sense and called you. Take him to rest before something bad happens!]  

Xie Xu replied, “It’s not convenient to keep the livestream on. I’m turning it off.”  

He put the phone back in Jiang Shi’s pocket, touched his face. It was a bit warm. “Jiang Shi, wake up. Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?”  

If it was too serious, they’d have to go to the hospital.  

But the more he asked, the more Jiang Shi burrowed into his embrace, refusing to speak. He clung to Xie Xu like an octopus.  

There was also a rustling sound from a plastic bag.  

Xie Xu looked down and saw a convenience store bag clutched in Jiang Shi’s arms.  

Plus, his breath smelled sweet, like soda. There wasn’t much of an alcohol scent.  

Jiang Shi was still dutifully playing drunk, wrapping himself around Xie Xu. “Dizzy… Need to go back to the room to sleep.”  

Xie Xu’s gaze darkened slightly as he looked at the youth in his arms for a long moment before finally replying, “Alright.”  

After helping Jiang Shi back to the room, Jiang Shi made an excuse about needing to throw up and dashed into the bathroom.  

He quickly brushed his teeth, and when he came out, he saw Xie Xu boiling water.  

“I’ll make you some honey water. Drink a little, it helps with sobering up.”  

Jiang Shi immediately ran over, but as he got closer, he realized he was moving too steadily and energetically. He abruptly slowed down, stumbling slightly, and pretended to use the table for support. “Captain, I feel less dizzy after throwing up.”  

Xie Xu handed him the honey water. “That’s good.”  

He poured himself a cup and took a small sip.  

The audience wasn’t wrong, the hotel suite had a stunning view of A City’s night skyline. The lights shimmered across the river like a galaxy scattered across the water.  

But Jiang Shi only glanced at it before shifting his gaze back to Xie Xu.  

Xie Xu was still in his team uniform. The black and red colors made him look sharp and serious, blending with the deep night behind him. There was an unmistakable charm to him.  

Jiang Shi licked his lips, then quickly lowered his head and took a sip of honey water to cover it up.  

Suddenly, he hissed.  

Xie Xu set his cup down and frowned. “Did you burn yourself?”  

Jiang Shi opened his mouth slightly and mumbled, “I ate too fast earlier when we had barbecue. The skewer poked my mouth, and now it stings when I drink water.”  

Xie Xu tilted his chin up. “Open your mouth. Let me see.”  

Jiang Shi blinked, obediently opening wide and even using his tongue to press against his back molar to guide him. “See it?”  

Xie Xu examined closely but didn’t find any wound.  

Jiang Shi closed his mouth. “Maybe the lighting is too dim. But I can feel it with my tongue.”  

Xie Xu quickly caught on. His hand remained under Jiang Shi’s chin, his thumb brushing lightly over his cheek. He chuckled, “Then what should we do?”  

Jiang Shi’s ears turned red. He mumbled something very softly.  

The tips of their tongues intertwined. Before Jiang Shi realized, he was set to sit on the table. He lowered his head, meeting Xie Xu halfway. 

When he drank that honey water, he didn’t taste much of anything. But now, he tasted something. Although he was in a higher position compared to Xie Xu, Jiang Shi felt overwhelmed, as if he was about to get devoured. 

Xie Xu’s kiss was so fierce. 

Jiang Shi put his hand on Xie Xu’s shoulder, wanting to push him away. But then, the taller man pressed his neck, and it was enough to make Jiang Shi forget anything and only continue to moan. 

Tonight is different from any time before. When Jiang Shi was carried down to sat on Xie Xu’s lap, he finally realized this.

The lights in the room have been turned off, leaving only the dim and flickering city lights outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, vaguely illuminating the room.

Xie Xu kissed Jiang Shi’s reddened ear, “Is this okay?”

Jiang Shi put his face on Xie Xu’s neck, feeling the rapidly beating pulse underneath, and hummed in consent.

This was definitely what he wanted. He just didn’t expect that all the initiative would be in Xie Xu’s hands. 

When Jiang Shi felt Xie Xu’s strange touch roaming on his sensitive down area, he squirmed in surprise. He grabbed Xie Xu’s arm, but accidentally touched a certain gold embroidery on Xie Xu’s jacket. 

This was the gold embroidery spelling the captain’s name. 

As the kiss finished, Xie Xu was about to shrug off his jacket. However, Jiang Shi held him by the collar, preventing him from doing so. 

Xie Xu laughed lightly and didn’t stop him.

Xie Xu felt Jiang Shi’s rejection and asked, “Are you uncomfortable?”

Jiang Shi hummed, remembered something, and shook his head again. “No…”

It’s just the beginning part now. 

Xie Xu’s fingers moved like a feather, his voice was still gentle. “Then you hold my arm. Press me if you feel uncomfortable.”

With this confort, Jiang Shi’s tight grip loosened. His fingertips once again bumped in that gold embroidery when Xie Xu moved. 

A loud wet sound echoed in his ears. Jiang Shi couldn’t help but wonder—

Would this dirty Xie Xu’s uniform? His fingers kept touching his insides, and it was really wet with the lube… 

He secretly wiped the wet spot on the gold embroidery on the cuffs of Xie Xu’s uniform.

Xie Xu’s movements suddenly stopped.

Jiang Shi’s tense back collapsed. He exhaled a long breath, his dazed eyes finally raised up. “Isn’t this… enough?” 

As a response, Xie Xu hummed in a low, hoarse voice. “Let’s start like this?”

Jiang Shi legs collapsed from their original M-shaped position. His hands felt its way to the plastic bag he brought before. 

As he searched for condoms in the dark, he couldn’t tell which one it was. After all, there were a couple of things inside that bag. 

He decided to turn on the light first. However, Xie Xu stopped him by kissing him on the cheek. “Do you want me to wear this uniform?” 

Xie Xu’s question made Jiang Shi blush so hard he almost exploded. He relied on the darkness to prevent Xie Xu from seeing his expression, so he stayed silent. 

But the sound of rummaging in the plastic became louder.

“Jiang Shi, you are really easy to understand.” Xie Xu held the back of Jiang Shi’s head with his fingers, his fingertips caressed the younger man’s sweaty hair. “When I was holding the trophy, you were looking at me.”

“What were you thinking at the time?”

Jiang Shi finally stopped searching. After a while, he slowly replied, “I was thinking… why is my boyfriend so handsome?”

“I want to kiss him.”

Regardless of the occasion.

Almost immediately, Jiang Shi was pulled back, as if a spark was thrown between the two of them and ignited instantly.

Xie Xu quickly found a box from the bag, opened it, and put it on. 

At first, his movement was slow and teasing, letting Jiang Shi to adapt. 

Still, Jiang Shi couldn’t help but whimper and bite Xie Xu’s shoulder.

Xie Xu’s muscles become taut. His movements become more erratic.

With the quickening pace, Jiang Shi slowly losing himself to the indescribable feelings. He took a deep breath, regaining a bit of coherent thought. “But later I suppressed this idea. Before, I didn’t think so mu—”

The rest of his words trailed into a loud gasp. 

Jiang Shi originally thought that this posture was energy-saving, and he was absolutely wrong. 

After that round, he didn’t even have the strength to stand up. 

Xie Xu held him and put him on the table next to the floor-to-ceiling window. He took off his sweaty uniform, and decided to use it as a cushion for Jiang Shi.

This… was enough to make Jiang Shi feel like he was committing a crime of dirtying such a sacred thing. Still, it was a fatal temptation he couldn’t resist. 

Despite not drinking much, Jiang Shi still felt drunk. Maybe the drink was fermenting in his belly, warming up his body. 

He could only hold onto Xie Xu tightly, his ears filled with the two’s irregular breathing and gasps. 

This spring night went on for so long, filled to the brim with love and wantonness. 

…Jiang Shi wasn’t aware enough to count how many times he came.

The room was still bathed in the city lights. Thankfully, the sofa in the suite was big and comfortable enough for his poor waist and butt, and the carpet on the floor was soft and plush enough for his poor knees. Even the bathtub was big enough to accommodate both of them at the same time. 

Jiang Shi rubbed his knees softly on the bathtub’s smooth surface. He turned around to tell Xie Xu that his body was sore, but was blocked by a kiss. kiss.

Xie Xu had always been doting and indulgent to him, except for tonight.

After everything, Jiang Shi was exhausted to the point where he could barely lift a finger, but he still turned to look at Xie Xu.  

Xie Xu pulled him into his arms. “Be good. Sleep.”  

But Jiang Shi stubbornly lifted his head again. “You haven’t praised me today.”  

Xie Xu paused. “Which part?”  

Jiang Shi’s enthusiasm dimmed, feeling a bit annoyed. “Not just now!”  

“I meant the match.”  

At the mention of this, Jiang Shi’s head lifted again, his tone cool and confident. “Tell me, was my sniping accurate today? Wasn’t my pentakill in the third game amazing?”  

Xie Xu chuckled and met his gaze in the dark. He answered seriously, “Of course. Time is the best AD in the league.”  

“And the best, most incredible boyfriend.”  

Jiang Shi’s lips curled up, and he couldn’t help himself — he leaned in and gave Xie Xu a quick kiss. “Alright, I’m sleeping now!”