"Don't relax, everyone. It was just a trick on our part in the first game, but there will be no such thing in the second game."

Song Qianqian sat on a chair backstage and said with a smile: "But this time I want to praise Li Yu and Liu Jiyang for a job well done."

Huang Junjun lowered his head: "Sorry, Captain AP is in a team battle and is weak without his ultimate move."

Yang Shenran said: "The problem is mine. I see that my blood volume has increased, but the result is... it's my fault anyway."

"Now is not the time to accuse, please be careful next time." Song Qianqian said with a smile: "Everyone, please drink some water, go to the toilet, and relax your mind, but you can't relax. I asked Su Enen to prepare some carbonated drinks. Drink them at this time.

Order a stimulating drink to help you stay in shape."

Su Enen came over lamely and poured drinks for everyone.

Yang Shenran drank a drink and felt very comfortable. Looking at Su En's lame appearance, he asked curiously: "What? Are you possessed by the fortune teller, or were you hit by Thain? You are limping."

"Get out!" Su Enen sat down and said, "My ankle is sprained."

Liu Jiyang: "I must have just seen the leader giving away people's heads. He jumped up in anger and sprained his feet."

"Get out of here!" Yang Shenran pushed Liu Jiyang away and said, "You are the only one who has no right to criticize me, the leader of the cult of sacrificial offerings, and you are the first to benefit!"

Su Enen took off her shoes, rubbed her feet through her socks, and whispered to Yang Shenran, "Shh, stop talking, it's embarrassing."

Yang Shenran asked in a low voice: "What's going on? You won't fight with Sister Qianqian, right? Did you get beaten by her? Is your leg lame?"

"Bah! Why, for you? Would I rather match it?" Su Enen looked at Song Qianqian who was still watching the game replays seriously, and whispered: "I just had a whim and wanted to take a sexy route, so I borrowed it.

I wore Sister Sissi’s high heels. I never expected that I couldn’t control them, and that’s why I sprained my ankle.”

"Ah? We are playing hard in the front, and you are playing dress-up games in the back?" Yang Shenran was helpless: "Su Enren, you are a bit inhumane!"

"Shh, keep your voice down. Didn't I say it was just a whim?" Su En En said aggrievedly: "As a human being, you have to break through yourself. I don't want to be a runaway lolita all the time. I also want to have breasts...

..Pregnant! What’s wrong, why can Sissi pretend to be cute, but I can’t act sexy?”

Yang Shenran wondered if Su En En had eavesdropped on his conversation with Song Qianqian. After all, Song Qianqian only occasionally pretended to be cute in front of Yang Shenran. Hum! Su En En, this little spy!

"I can't control it..." Su En En looked unconvinced.

Yang Shenran laughed and said: "You won't be able to wear high heels when you grow up, right? Wow, are you still a girl? How embarrassing!"

"When I participated in the draft before, I also wore some. They were only four or five centimeters, very short, and they were only that high." Su Enen gestured with his hand to mark a distance of four to five centimeters: "There is nothing like this.

It’s difficult, and the heel is also thick, similar to shoes with increased height.”

"Look!" Su Enen pointed to Song Qianqian in front of her: "Did you see that the heels that Sister Qianqian wears are thinner than my little finger, like chopsticks, at least ten centimeters upward, and the front

There is no waterproof platform yet. It looks so good, so I want to give it a try. Who knew it was so difficult and I sprained my ankle after just three steps?”

The more Su En En thought about it, the more aggrieved she became: "Am I not allowed to be sexy anymore in this life?"

Yang Shenran wondered: "Why are you obsessed with the sexy route?"

"Cuteness is not worth mentioning in front of sexyness." Su En En asked: "Have you heard this sentence?"

Yang Shenran: "Don't make trouble. It's good to be a runaway loli. After all, your innate conditions are like this. Everything will be smooth sailing. It's a sure thing."

Su Enen looked down at her chest and was shocked.

Yang Shenran came to Song Qianqian at this time and asked: "What kind of support should I play in the next game? Let me be mentally prepared."

Song Qianqian didn't even raise her head: "Are you done talking?"

"You didn't even look back, how did you know?" Yang Shenran was stunned.

"Because there is a sense of guilt in your words." Song Qianqian smiled slightly: "Come on, there is no need to test me. Or are you here to accuse me? That's what she wanted to wear, so you can't blame me."

"No, no, I just find it interesting. Haha." Yang Shenran laughed and said, "Suddenly saying that he wanted to take a sexy route or something, it's so funny."

"Everyone has their own troubles." Song Qianqian looked at Yang Shenran: "I still want to take the cute route, but the conditions don't allow it."

"Shh, if Su Enen hears this, she will be furious." Yang Shenran sat next to Song Qianqian and said, "Does Sister Qianqian only have skirts in her wardrobe? In my impression, I have never seen you wearing a long dress.

Pants. Is it just to show me?"

"Stop being so stinky." Song Qianqian said: "This is my trouble. My legs are too long and I can't buy suitable pants."

Yang Shenran was itching to hear it, but didn't really believe it: "This is too exaggerated, Sister Qianqian."

Song Qianqian looked at Yang Shenran with a helpless look: "Do I need to lie to you? Every time I buy trousers, they turn into cropped trousers or eight-quarter trousers. Not to mention the bare feet, even the calves are covered.

I can’t help it. I can’t find anything suitable for basically normal trousers and jeans. I’m also very helpless, what should I do?”

Yang Shenran thought about it and realized that this was really the case.

Song Qianqian smiled and said: "So do you know why girls with long legs like to wear high boots? It's because the pants are not long enough, so shoes are needed. I used to wear boots when riding a motorcycle, just for this reason. But now the weather is like this

, I don’t wear a skirt, I wear long pants and boots, you want to cover me to death.”

Yang Shenran immediately said: "Sister Qianqian's feet cannot smell, but they do smell delicious!"

"Hahaha! Get out of here!" Song Qianqian was amused.

Yang Shenran looked at Song Qianqian's long legs and felt itchy in her heart. Sure enough, cuteness is not worth mentioning in front of sexy!

At this time, someone was disappointing!

Yang Youji patted his shoulder: "Cousin leader, don't be in a daze, let's go."

Yang Shenran turned around and asked blankly: "Let's go? Where are we going? What are we going to do? I'm busy!"

Everyone looked at Yang Shenran speechlessly.

Su Eun's jealousy just arose and she said, "What are you busy with? You won't go to the competition? Huh?"

"Competition?" Yang Shenran responded: "Yes, I am an excellent e-sports player in the League of Legends professional team. Sorry, I was just thinking about the philosophy of life and fell into deep thought. Ahem, let's go, let's go to the competition!"

Su Enen curled her lips: "What philosophy of life? This guy just looks at the legs and is fascinated by them!"
Chapter completed!