Brother Ding didn't know whether it was Jian Rong's mouth open or whether the Sai Fang was deliberately causing trouble.

The barrage is browsing too quickly, and all the fans coming from behind have to block the barrage to see the schedule clearly—

【Caocao really beats squid? It's so fucking exciting!!!】

[I was originally not interested in the spring season, but now I decided to buy an entrance ticket. My son is waiting to see his father's support.]

【Ahhh my husband beat this idiot tofu!!】

【It really happened? The dramatic effect is full, the official awesome.】

[Haha, TTC idiot fans are just happy. If YY wins the game in surprise, this post bar will laugh for ten years.]

【YY wins the game? Dreaming faster.】

"Okay." Brother Ding looked at the time and signaled them to play the game behind the computer.

After closing the live broadcast and walking towards the training room, Xiaobai patted Jian Rong's shoulder and suddenly became tense.

He was stunned. Before he could speak, Jian Rong turned around and asked, "What are you doing?"

Xiaobai whispered: "You report me a series of numbers."

Jian Rong frowned: "What are you doing?"

"I'll buy lottery tickets...hey, don't leave."

In tonight's training match, everyone in TTC played very radically, especially Jian Rong.

When Ding Ge did not propose which specific hero he would train, Jian Rong could choose the hero at will.

MFG everyone watched them take out the mid-lane men's sword, AD Draven, top-lane barbarian king...

All of them are sewer heroes with high damage and stinky skin, and are basically invisible in the professional arena.

Kongkong won the weak team battle hero in the early stage, so he was killed twice by the mid-lane male sword in the early stage, and twice by the male sword in the middle stage. Although he won the game in the end, he felt that he had just experienced a 20-game losing streak in the qualifying round.

After the training match ended, Kongkong couldn't help but send a message to Jian Rong.

[Kongkong: Brother, it’s not me who is messing with you. You can mess with him.]

Jian Rong saw the news twenty minutes later, and simply replied "know", put down her phone and continued to rank.

[Kongkong: It took me so long to come back, you are very busy.]

【如歌: Just in the ranking.】

【Kongkong: double rows?】

【后: Single】

【Kongkong: Are there any together?】

[Kongkong: I didn't start the live broadcast, so I won't expose what hero you are practicing.]

It doesn't matter whether the hero Jian Rong is exposed or not. He can play any hero.

【如歌: How to arrange two mid-lanes?】

[Kongkong: Then you have never seen how powerful I am in playing jungler, pull me.]

After entering the team, Kongkong said, "I thought you and your teammates were in the double row."

Jian Rong said no.

He originally wanted to find his teammates to double-rank.

But as soon as they finished the training match, Brother Ding brought someone over, and the other party was carrying a small wooden box on his shoulder.

The man whispered a few words with Lu Baiyuan, and then the two went to a conference room together. After a while, Lu Baiyuan came out and went back to his room without looking back.

Jian Rong played until four o'clock in the morning, and everyone else went to sleep, but he was still calling the Summoner's Canyon to save his teammates.

Another game ended. As soon as he was about to start, Kongkong yawned on the other end, and finally couldn't help saying, "Okay, brother, go to bed, it's half past four."

He was actually sleepy, but seeing that Jian Rong kept playing the next game silently, he held back and didn't say anything.

Jian Rong glanced at the time: "You go."

Kongkong: "You still have to fight?"

Jian Rong said "Yes": "Try it for a while."

Kongkong was silent and asked, "Brother, have you practiced so late? Or are you going to get squids soon?"

Jian Rong took a sip of coffee.

Instant coffee is not as delicious as Lu Baiyuan, but he is really too lazy to think about the coffee maker.

In fact, Jian Rong has not had much pressure since she played this game. After all, for an anchor, the entertainment effect is much greater than the game's strength.

But today, when the match show came out, I saw the sentence "If you lose, you can laugh at the post bar for ten years", Jian Rong's only thought was - you can't lose.

Brother Ding didn't say this, probably because he was worried that he would be under pressure.

Jian Rong is used to being scolded, but he cannot let the TTC team and his players be ridiculed for ten years.

"Yes," seeing him not speaking, Kongkong said to himself: "After all, it's your debut. I'll be so nervous that I'll be sweating in the middle of the winter when I play the first game. But you're relieved, I don't think the Squids won't beat you in the mid-lane."

Jian Rong said: "I know."

Kong Kong: "…"

Do you know how to write humility?

"But I don't just want to win," said Jian Rong.

Kongkong: "Then you?"

Jian Rong didn't respond and asked, "Do you still sleep? I'll turn on if I don't sleep."

Kongkong said: "If you want to line up, I can still hold on for two..."

"Not that, you are better than passers-by to play junglers." Jian Rong said: "I can scold you with the voice, and I will not be caught by the Alliance Inspector."

Kong Kong: "…………”

The league discipline team will check the player's account and strictly check whether the player has cursed, hung up or given heads in the qualifying competition.

In the end, Kongkong decided to sleep and save his life. Before leaving, he said: "...The Squids play on the bottom lane. Their mid laners are actually average, they like to play Cindra and Zoe. Their early playing style is quite strong, a bit like you, but they should not be as good as you. You can beat him until the later stage before killing him."

Jian Rong had a meal and after a few seconds he said, "Thank you."

Jian Rong practiced until dawn and stepped on her aunt to the base before going back to the room to take a shower and sleep.

As a result, he opened his eyes after not sleeping for a few hours. It wasn't until nine o'clock that he had not even had enough sleep for three hours.

Jian Rong lay down for a few more minutes, then got up and brushed her teeth and washed her face, and went downstairs with a bird's nest.

Originally, I was planning to eat a piece of bread to make my stomach, but my aunt insisted on frying eggs and cooking noodles for him.

The stomach was satisfied, Jian Rong returned to the training room to continue training.

It was a good time to open the door. Jian Rong met a foolish teammate in the fourth game at the beginning, which made him so angry that his head hurt. Finally, after meeting a jungler teammate who gave him three heads in the middle of the 10 minutes of the start of the fifth game, he decided to take a few minutes to play with his phone, so that he could not help but add this jungler friend to take his head on his neck.

As he was playing, Jian Rong clicked into Lu Baiyuan's WeChat chat box.

Jian Rong has been visiting Lu Baiyuan’s circle of friends many times.

Lu Baiyuan doesn't post news often, and there are only a few photos in his circle of friends, including food photos and sea views. At most, it is a photo of his avatar like the little fragrant pig, which looks like Lu Baiyuan's pet kept at home.

Although he knew that the other party had not updated the update, Jian Rong couldn't help but want to enter his circle of friends to take a look. He leaned back and lazily poked the little fragrant pig on his avatar with his hand--

【You took a photo R】

Jian Rong: "?"

What's the thing?

Who did I take??

Jian Rong, who never reads the contents of the APP update, stared at the small words and was confused.

He quickly typed and asked Baidu, but after seeing the explanation of "Phone" he was even more confused.

Is there anything wrong with the WeChat team?

If you have this energy to improve the chat record function, don’t be the leader all day long to help me clean up the image cache?

Is this function of not only making love for couples and embarrassing???

A few seconds later, Jian Rong pressed the line of words long, wanting to see if he could withdraw it—

Buzz.

【R photographed you.】

【R:?】

【如歌:.】

Jian Rong rubbed her face in despair.

【R: Is there something wrong?】

【如歌: No.】

【R: Then what are you taking pictures.】

【Fuck:…】

【Fuck: I just want to find you to double rows.】

There hasn't been back there for a long time.

Jian Rong looked at the time, at 10 o'clock.

Only those who are brainless will look for professional e-sports players on double rows at 10 o'clock in the morning of training day.

Jian Rong closed her eyes and had already scolded WeChat in her heart for going bankrupt.

【Fuck: I can do it alone, you can rest]

This time the message was sent out, I received a new reply within a few seconds.

It was a voice, Jian Rong put her head on and put her phone in her ear and turned it on.

The sound of water first sounded, and the man's voice was sleepy and hoarse: "Wait, wash your face."

When Lu Baiyuan entered the training room, he still had two large express delivery that he had just received from the door in his right hand.

Jian Rong was already embarrassed alone. He heard the movement, and turned his head to explain for a few words, but he saw that there were two more express boxes on his computer desk.

Jian Rong was slightly stunned: "What?"

"Take it apart and take a look." Lu Baiyuan was wearing the mint fragrance of toothpaste.

Jian Rong unpacked the packaging box and placed a new keyboard inside.

The style is the same as Lu Baiyuan, but the color and keycaps have been changed. He subconsciously turned it over and looked at it. Sure enough, there was a "Soft" engraved behind it.

Few e-sports boys can resist the temptation of high-end peripherals. Even a stingy person like Jian Rong, who earned over 10,000 yuan, gritted his teeth and replaced himself with four-digit headphones and keyboards, not to mention that his ID was printed on the keyboard.

He suddenly looked up, his eyes lit up: "Did the sponsor's father sponsor?"

Lu Baiyuan was quiet for two seconds and did not answer: "It's the same as the one you use now, please change it and see if it's suitable."

Jian Rong nodded, took out the new keyboard from the box and remembered something, and asked, "What should I do if I use it now?"

"Put it in the cabinet."

Lu Baiyuan returned to his camera position and played two rounds with Jian Rong. After waving through his mind, Jian Rong looked up and asked him about what he looked like.

It was like a child getting candy, holding back his joy and laughing, but he couldn't hide anything, and it was written in his eyes.

The rare expression makes people feel good when you see it.

-

We are about to face the YY team that has just been torn through. Although everyone in TTC didn't say anything, they have been practicing secretly during this period.

After a lot of work, time finally came to the opening day of the Spring Festival.

The lineup for TTC's registration for the spring season is similar to last year's summer season, but Kan was replaced with Soft, and the substitutes are still mid-lane box and jungler Moon.

Jian Rong and these two substitutes were not familiar with each other, so he pushed him to Solo after the box, and had never communicated with Moon at all.

He changed his team uniform and went downstairs, and happened to see two substitutes entering the house. After saying hello one by one, Moon walked to Lu Baiyuan and called out: "Captain."

Lu Baiyuan glanced at him: "Yes."

There were many empty seats around Lu Baiyuan, but Moon didn't sit down. He looked around like a concealment and said, "Captain, I have been practicing more a while ago. If I have the chance to play again next time... I will definitely not be like last time."

Lu Baiyuan smiled and said yes.

Seeing this smile, Moon seemed to have more courage and wanted to say more.

"When is the time to set off?" Jian Rong spoke lazily.

"Now." Brother Ding answered the phone as soon as he finished speaking. After hanging up, he said, "The car is here, let's go."

Jian Rong walked at the end.

When Xiaobai put on his shoes, he saw him standing in the entrance hall, raised his eyebrows and asked, "You're leaving, why are you dazed?"

Lu Baiyuan looked backwards after the sound.

Jian Rong's face did not change: "I forgot to get the things, you go first, I'll come right away."

A minute later, Jian Rong stood at the door and looked into her head, confirming that everyone had been exposed.

He returned to the entrance, took out the fresh things he bought for the first time from his pocket, and secretly stuffed them into the sole of his shoes.

It is Jian Rong who drove the team today for the first time. Not only does the appearance be low-key and elegant, but the interior is much higher-end than ordinary buses.

When he arrived at the competition venue, before getting off the bus, Jian Rong stuffed two chewing gum into her mouth.

As they entered the backstage of the venue, Xiaobai and Jian Rong walked side by side. After walking for a while, Xiaobai turned around and looked at him in confusion.

A few seconds later, he turned his head to look at him again.

After a few round trips, Xiaobai couldn't help but shout at Lu Baiyuan who was walking in front of him: "Brother."

Lu Baiyuan stopped and looked back at him.

Because the person in front stopped, Jian Rong could only stop. Unexpectedly, Xiaobai suddenly reached out and pushed him lightly. Jian Rong took a step forward unexpectedly and almost stuck to Lu Baiyuan's back.

Jian Rong blurted out: "You are sick..."

"Did you be so tall before?" Xiaobai asked.

Jian Rong was silent for a moment.

"I remember you only came to my brother before..." Xiaobai stretched out his hand and gestured: "Now it's almost at my brother's temple."

When Lu Baiyuan heard this, he lowered his eyelids and looked at Jian Rong.

Jian Rong wrote ten thousand words of tolerant in her heart.

"Is that true?" Jian Rong said nothing: "You remembered it wrong."

Xiaobai: "No?"

Jian Rong molared her teeth: "That's why I'm taller."

Xiaobai was surprised: "Ah, does it grow so fast..."

"Okay, why are you talking about in the backstage?!" Brother Ding said from behind: "It's blocking the staff's way, hurry up!"

Jian Rong stared at the back of Lu Baiyuan's neck and chewed the chewing gum in her mouth as Xiaobai.

When they were about to arrive at the lounge, they ran into a group of people head-on.

The Squids are all thin men - otherwise they wouldn't laugh at other people's figures every day.

When they saw them, the people from the Squid Team were also stunned.

The coaches on both sides have serious expressions and are ready to fight at any time.

Who would have thought that Lu Baiyuan didn't even give him an extra look and passed by them with a cold look on his face.

Standing at the forefront of the squid team is tofu.

Tofu itself is not a good person. He wanted to start the microphone and scold Soft, but his coach was one step faster, changed his Weibo password, and did most of the night for ideological work, so he had to endure it.

Now that he meets someone, he subconsciously put on a face that mocks Sima and intends to speak a few sarcastic words.

Who would have thought Lu Baiyuan would leave without looking back, and the blue hair behind Lu Baiyuan—

?

I noticed that the length was wrong, Tofu looked Jian Rong up and down a few times.

Before he could come back to his senses, Jian Rong had already walked to him.

The boy chewing gum, glanced coldly, with mockery and disdain in his eyes. When he passed by, he spit out two words lightly. The voice was very small, only the two of them could hear it.
Chapter completed!