The kitten hangs leisurely on Qinggangying, and the game scene just seems to be much more pleasing to the eye than before.

Leaving the useless AD, Jian Rong finally had the leisure to interact with the barrage.

[Where are you, your mother, I beg you to go back to the spring water to scold you, okay?]

[What are you doing? Are you playing Kingsoft typing game??]

[This game is so powerful that I am already digging the grave of this e-sports couple]

[Why are there deletion keys on your keyboard? A qualified troll never leaves a way out for himself, understand?]

[Didn’t you agree that you can get a fool again after you have a good score? Don’t keep your word?]

Jian Rong turned off the microphone in the game and turned on the live broadcast room to confirm that Road was not there before he spoke slowly.

"Tsk... The reason why the game environment has been so impetuous in recent years is because of you players." Jian Rong said, "The teammates just made a little mistake. How can they scold their parents? Brothers and sisters take quality surfing, okay? Be tolerant and friendly, and give teammates a chance to grow."

[Shut up the fuck, say "Okay?" and I will blow up your live broadcast room]

[How? The house manager is holding a knife behind him and watching your live broadcast?]

[Why do I always feel familiar with his virtue? It seems that he was also a weak person when he came to the live broadcast room last time.]

[Pretending to be good, I'm afraid that the idol will not take him to the double row after the game.]

"What am I pretending?" Jian Rong raised her eyebrows, "I haven't always been like this..."

Before he finished speaking, a sound suddenly sounded in his headphones: "Where is the person."

Jian Rong hurriedly started the mic: "I'm here."

Lu Baiyuan killed a wild monster and looked at the pendant with his head held high and his chest: "Why don't you type on the keyboard?"

Jian Rong: "..."

The barrage was all "hahaha", and Jian Rong grabbed her hair again: "I was just chatting with my friend."

A few seconds later, he said again: "Now the conversation is over."

"Oh." Lu Baiyuan looked at the barrage in his live broadcast room, "Your water friend is here again."

Jian Rong: "?"

Lu Baiyuan said: "They said you just finished a book in the dialog box."

“…………”

Jian Rong rubbed her face silently, raised her hand to block the person who smiled the most in the barrage.

Since leaving the bottom lane, Jian Rong has never attached himself to anyone else, and he only followed Road in the team battle. He didn't even look at his teammates who were in a slump in his health next to him.

In the last wave of team battles, the other three teammates were driven in the jungle area. When Road arrived, only one AD with a residual blood left on his side. AD tried his best to lean towards them, hoping that Jian Rong would possess her breasts and sip him.

Jian Rong was unmoved and showed an icon to the remaining AD while making the road breast full of blood and using her ultimate move.

Although I didn't type, it probably means - "Damn it, idiot."

After the game ended, Lu Baiyuan just returned to the hall and felt that the people around him were staring at him.

He turned his head and said, "What are you doing?"

Xiaobai looked at him sadly: "Brother, the little fan you just said who threw you money worth the gift money from a black Internet cafe. Are you dyed blue hair, not much thin, and even like to show off your bad face?"

Lu Baiyuan didn't say anything, which was the default.

"Why is the little blue hair so lingering!" Xiaobai said, "Is he pestering you? Brother, it's not that I'm talking bad things behind my back. This person is really too unqualified. You'd better not get involved with him, so as not to..."

"I went to find him to line up." Lu Baiyuan interrupted him.

Xiaobai was stunned: "?"

After two seconds, Lu Baiyuan thought about what he had just remembered: "Also, I don't care about the wheat in the game."

noob:"…………"

Xiaobai was still comforting himself when he sat back to his original position.

It's okay, anyway, it's an irrelevant person who won't meet again in the future. At most, the little blue-haired will be scolded by the live broadcast room.

What's more, what I'm telling the truth!

This confidence that he had finally recovered disappeared at the moment when he and Brother Qian entered the new game.

I saw the ID of the jungler's gun opposite, saying: Road.

The ID of the opponent's mid-lane male sword is: Just look at me to operate.

In this game, he made up for the mid laner.

Xiaobai's eyes turned dark and he immediately wanted to quit the game.

Yuan Qian said: "Can you fight? Do you want to change the road?"

"You hero can't beat the middle lane." Xiaobai frowned and said, "It's okay. I'm more useful than him in the later stage. I'll fight under the wretched tower... Can he even kill me?"

Five minutes.

[Just look at me to kill Pbao's small auxiliary.]

Nine minutes.

[Just look at me to kill Pbao's small auxiliary.]

Twelve minutes.

[Just look at me to kill Pbao's small auxiliary.]

Fourteen minutes...

After being killed seven times alone, Xiaobai was caught by the jungler gun on the opposite side while taking his own blue BUFF. Soft flipped over from the other side of the wall and easily took the little white dog's head.

Xiaobai collapsed: "Brother-I am so miserable! You still help him catch me!!!"

"There's no way." Lu Baiyuan said casually, "I'm his jungler now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Rong, who was stealing the enemy's blue bUFF, suddenly handed over a flash.

Fortunately, Lu Baiyuan has left the jungle area, and no one in the game has discovered that he has lost a summoner skill in vain.

【花, Road says something and your hands shake, your future is coming??】

[I want to go to Xiaobai’s live broadcast room to tell him that you didn’t flash.]

[Son, wait, dad, now go to Lushen live broadcast room to help you propose marriage]

"The opposite mid laner is too cai, let him flash."

After Jian Rong finished speaking with a stern face, she took the time to open the live broadcast room page and sent a 99-day gift package for banning the water friend who said she wanted to propose marriage.

-

On the weekend, Lu Baiyuan was called to the conference room by Brother Ding when he woke up.

"I have read the things you sent and sent a copy to the coaching team." Brother Ding was silent for two seconds, "You have dug up so many live broadcasts?"

Lu Baiyuan was still sleepy and said "Yes": "I have only looked through this year's one, and I should have some more searches."

"Soft played well, reacted very quickly, and operated better than the young trainees we found this year." Brother Ding was not stingy with compliments, and said after saying that, "But he is too impatient. He dares to run to the enemy's face to output, regardless of whether his teammates are present... You also know that playing games cannot rely solely on personal abilities, and team cooperation and overall awareness are more important."

"Cooperation and consciousness can be practiced." Lu Baiyuan said indifferently, "The talent is not good."

"Yes. But he has never participated in professional training. I can't let an inexperienced player serve as the team's starting mid laner..."

"I was also a newcomer at that time." Lu Baiyuan interrupted him.

Brother Ding was stunned for a while: "There are not so many geniuses like you in the world."

"So you need to find it." Lu Baiyuan said, "If you don't mention anything else, you may pick a mid laner from the LPL and SOLO from him, and you may not be able to beat him."

Brother Ding didn't expect that he had such a high opinion of Soft and raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

Lu Baiyuan was right. Soft has very strong personal abilities. He went back to ask the people in the team and learned that Soft was very famous in the Korean server more than a year ago, and it is said that he was very young and had huge room for future development, so he was included in the team's consideration list.

"I know. So my current suggestion is to recruit him into the team first, practice for a while before reading." Brother Ding took out a piece of paper, "But... they may not be willing to come. I have inquired that there were three teams who wanted to recruit him, including PUD, and he refused all of them."

Speaking of this, Ding Ge paused, "It is said that one of the teams asked him three times. He thought the other party was too annoyed and blocked the person."

Lu Baiyuan pulled his lower lip silently.

Brother Ding also smiled: "Forget it, I'll try to contact me first. If he wants, we will discuss it later."

After Brother Ding left, Lu Baiyuan went to the kitchen to warm up the porridge left by his aunt.

He leaned against the stove and took out his mobile phone to forward the sponsor's Weibo advertisement.

Before turning off the phone, Lu Baiyuan thought of something and opened the search bar and searched for "Soft".

Soft's Weibo is very small, and the latest one was posted half an hour ago.

【Soft: Cat.[Photo]】

There is only a little dirty earth cat in the photo. The boy's hands are thin and white, scratching his chin.

Although Soft has few blogs, it has a lot of interactions with its fans, and the latest reply is even a few seconds ago.

[Today I met a fool in the ranking, and I spoke very much like you.]

【Soft: Do I resemble your father?

【The cat is so cute!】

【Soft: Yes]

[Soft's only support team: I sent your short composition and spiritual flash that day to Road. I don't know if your idol reads a private message, I hope to reply [Close your hands together]]

【Soft: Block it, get out】

Jian Rong was lying on the bed, fighting with fans in Weibo comments.

He lazily replied to one, and then wrote out more than ten comments. He yawned and glanced casually-

[TTC Road reply Soft's only support group: I didn't see your private message.]
Chapter completed!