The next day, when Lu Baiyuan came back from running, Brother Ding had just arrived at the base.

"Are you going to run after you're well? It's noon..." Brother Ding stopped the person and refused to let him go upstairs: "And I said a few times, you have to wear a hat even if you go out and throw garbage. Do you know that fans often squat outside the community..."

"I haven't left the community." Lu Baiyuan stopped helplessly, picked up a towel and wiped his face casually: "I have said it too, it's not that exaggerated."

"Don't always treat yourself as an ordinary person. Be more sober. Your advertising fee is higher than that of many celebrities!" After saying that, Brother Ding glanced at his hand: "Does it still hurt? I'll get the thermometer..."

Lu Baiyuan walked to the tea room: "It's over, the fever has subsided. The hand is fine."

Brother Ding followed up: "The doctor said that your training volume is still too large. Let's do this. They will play the throne in the regular season. They will play average this season. Otherwise, let Moon go up and practice for a game and you can rest."

Lu Baiyuan frowned: "I can fight."

"I know you can play, who doesn't know you can play in the whole league?" Ding Ge interrupted him: "But there is no need. It's just a regular season game. Don't say I think they can win without you. Even if you lose, the impact is not great. Could it be that you are still worried that we will not enter the playoffs? You have never stopped training during this period, and your hands need to rest."

Lu Baiyuan took a sip of water quietly.

"You listen to me... I heard that PUD also called the doctor to the base last night in a hurry. XIU's hands seemed to be a little worse than you."

Lu Baiyuan glanced at him: "You're in the PUD base?"

"Who can you hide this kind of thing? Do you think your hand hurts other teams don't know?" Ding Ge sighed: "I guess XIU is about to retire this year, and PUD is quietly starting to find a new jungler."

Lu Baiyuan paused slightly, and he put down the bottle: "Do you know all this?"

Brother Ding said "Yes": "I'm not hiding it from you. The contract of the rookie jungler in the PWT team is about to expire. I have contacted me in private and revealed to me that PUD is contacting him. I guess I want to increase my value."

Lu Baiyuan nodded: "How is the conversation?"

"No talk." Brother Ding said: "Our team does not lack junglers."

Lu Baiyuan pulled his lips and couldn't laugh.

XIU did discuss retirement with him, but XIU said that he planned to hold on and play for another two years, and strive to help his old club PUD, who has been with him for many years, win a championship trophy before retiring.

The League of Legends professional competition has been developing for so many years, and it has become common for clubs to abandon veterans.

Some only learned that they had gone to the bench the night before the game started, and some were even threatened by the team, either agreeing to list or watching the water dispenser for a season in the backstage.

Lu Baiyuan has seen a lot of these. The player who was once threatened to retire was invited to drink their children's full moon wine a few days ago in the group of old LPL players.

Updates are an inevitable process for every e-sports team. Professional players who were once glorious will be submerged in the long river of time.

Lu Baiyuan was about to leave with a water cup, and Brother Ding quickly stopped him: "What are you doing?"

“Take a shower.”

"Wait, what I just told you..."

"Whatever." Lu Baiyuan said: "It is up to you management who wants to play, and I will follow the arrangements."

Ding Ge nodded: "Don't be too sad about XIU, players of his level will not be bad after retirement."

Lu Baiyuan nodded without saying a word and continued walking upstairs.

When Brother Ding was halfway through, he suddenly remembered that he had something to deal with: "Hey, wait! Has that little guy with blue hair awakened?!"

Jian Rong heard this roar when she opened the door.

He met Lu Baiyuan with sleepy eyes, because he had just woken up and his mind was a little dull.

The angle of the place where Brother Ding was standing was tricky, and he just saw Jian Rong's half-open door through the railing: "Jian Rong - come down and explain to me immediately, 'Children steal parents' money and recharge and ask Tencent for a refund' How the fuck is it related to you!!!"

Jian Rong woke up and closed the door with a "slap".

It is impossible to hide. Half an hour later, Jian Rong sat in the living room with the noodles in front of everyone to review what happened last night, and she regretted herself who had just escaped.

Xiaobai sat on the sofa and watched Jian Rong's live broadcast replay last night. He became sore as he smiled. He looked up and asked the person on the other end: "Brother, do you think I have a chance to have a TTC blind monk?"

Lu Baiyuan lowered his head and played with his phone: "Don't you?"

"There is no new small account in my area ten." Xiaobai said immediately.

Lu Baiyuan nodded: "That set of skin will return to the stage in October, and I will give you one at that time."

noob:"??"

Xiaobai said it was unfair: "Brother, treat it differently!"

Jian Rong sat on the carpet and leaned against the sofa, unable to see the expressions of others, and only heard Lu Baiyuan respond simply: "Yes."

Jian Rong was stunned for two seconds, lowered her head and let out a big mouthful of face.

The inexplicable happiness in his heart just now a piece of seedlings emerges-

"Jian Rong is young and a newcomer, so it's normal for the captain to take care of him." Master Duanshui Yuan Qian patted Xiaobai's shoulder: "The captain also cares about you. When he first started playing the game, wouldn't he invite you to dinner every day?"

"Yes." Xiaobai thought for a while: "At that time, our salary was only more than 1,000 yuan a month, and my brother would have to spend hundreds of dollars just treating me to dinner... Brother, you are so nice."

Jian Rong bit the noodles with a click.

Scapping customer service is not a big deal. Anyway, Tencent cannot refund money, and there are more people who watch it as a meme.

Brother Ding said Jian Rong a few words to him to pay attention to live broadcasts in the future, especially not to be related to the word "scam".

Jian Rong was concentrating on eating noodles, and Brother Ding nodded no matter what he said.

"Okay, I'm all full, right?" Brother Ding looked at the time: "Go upstairs, the training race will begin soon."

Today, my aunt asked for leave, and the noodles that Jian Rong ate were cooked by Brother Ding.

Jian Rong cleaned the dishes and was about to go upstairs to train when she saw Lu Baiyuan sitting on the sofa and having fun.

When Lu Baiyuan felt someone approaching, he didn't look back: "What's wrong?"

Jian Rong shook the water on her hand lightly: "I'll transfer that ten thousand yuan to you, captain."

Lu Baiyuan didn't respond until he finished removing the props, and then turned around and lazily supported his elbows on the back of the sofa.

"A child steals parents' money?" He suddenly asked, "Am I a parent or a child?"

Jian Rong was stunned by the question.

Lu Baiyuan raised his eyebrows: "I earned all the money I recharged for you seriously. I didn't steal it, don't worry."

Jian Rong came back to her senses and said without hesitation: "No, you are the parent..."

wrong.

What parents and children are just lying to deceive customer service.

Lu Baiyuan: "That is what parents give voluntarily, there is no need to pay it back."

After saying that, he turned around and restarted the next level of the game.

Jian Rong stood there for a while, then reached out and wiped her face with her wet palm.

The WeChat phone rang, and Jian Rong knew who was looking for him without looking at it.

He licked his lips, took two more steps towards Lu Baiyuan, and made a reminder: "Brother Ding is urging him to go upstairs."

Lu Baiyuan said "Yeah": "Go."

Jian Rong was stunned: "Don't you go?"

"I'll take a break today." Lu Baiyuan still lowered his head: "Moon has already gone up, and is waiting for you, go."

On the way to the competition room, Jian Rong glanced downstairs through the railings.

Lu Baiyuan is no longer in the living room.

Jian Rong and Yuan Qian walked at the end. He pursed his lips, but still couldn't help but turn around and asked, "Brother Qian, why are you on the bench today's training match?"

"It's normal to practice substitutes. Other teams often use substitutes in training matches." Yuan Qian muttered: "It's probably because the captain practiced too much some time ago and the training volume exceeded the limit. He was warned by the doctor..."

"Warning?" Jian Rong stopped unconsciously: "Hasn't his fever subsided?"

Yuan Qian's smile froze, and then he remembered that Jian Rong didn't know the captain's injury.

Although this is not a big secret that must be hidden...Ding Ge and the captain didn't say it, and he didn't dare to tell Jian Rong on his own.

"He has other injuries?" People who play games all year round are very sensitive to this. Jian Rong asked: "Professional injuries? Is it?"

Yuan Qian took a deep breath and smiled: "Yes. Oh, who has no occupational disease these days? You used to have live broadcasts for so long, right? You will be tired after playing for a long time. Maybe it will be your turn to rest after the training match..."

"I won't rest." Jian Rong said.

Yuan Qian: “…”

Jian Rong had actually guessed that Lu Baiyuan had an occupational disease, and it was confirmed that he endured it and did not ask further.

If Lu Baiyuan is willing to say that, then he should tell himself that night he rubs his hands.

Seeing Jian Rong's face full of worries, Yuan Qian was worried that it would affect the training match for a while, and was hesitating whether to comfort him.

Jian Rong suddenly turned around and asked, "Is it very serious?"

Yuan Qian said with a conscience: "I don't know much, either, it should... Fortunately, the captain said that he would not retire within this year."

Jian Rong nodded and strode into the competition room.

Facts prove that Yuan Qian was thinking too much.

This conversation did not have any impact on Jian Rong's condition. In today's training match, Jian Rong Blood C won three MVPs in five games.
To be continued...