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Chapter 134(1/2)

Because the team members had their own plans after attending the celebration banquet, Brother Ding did not arrange a team car and asked everyone to wake up and go back to the base.

It was almost dawn. Jian Rong didn't have enough sleep time. At this moment, he had a headache and sore legs. When he checked out, he lowered his head and leaned against Lu Boyuan.

Lu Boyuan originally wanted to extend his room for another day, but Jian Rong shook his head without thinking. He was not that delicate, and there was no need to catch up on his sleep in a five-figure-a-night hotel.

Back at the base, Jian Rong didn't even pack her luggage and fell back to sleep.

I slept until dark.

Pine went back home, and Yuan Qian went on a date with his girlfriend. At five o'clock in the afternoon, there was only one person in the TTC training room.

Xiaobai endured a day of training and bitterly made himself a cup of coffee without sugar. He just picked it up and took a sip when he heard the sound of the training room door opening and subconsciously turned his head to look over.

Then he met the eyes of the Living King of Hell.

The King of Hell wore a long-sleeved turtleneck top. Although he felt refreshed after sleeping all day, he was still a little blue under his eyelids.

Jian Rong rubbed her messy hair and saw Lu Boyuan's reply on her phone.

【r:Are you awake? I went out to buy something and will be back soon.】

Jian Rong replied "Okay", yawned and turned on the phone. Feeling the eyes of the people around him, he slowly turned his head: "What are you looking at?"

Xiaobai immediately retracted his head: "No!"

Jian Rong felt that something was wrong with this person, but was too lazy to dig deeper. After turning on the computer, he opened the live broadcast software.

Xiaobai's spoon fell on the coaster with a clang. He didn't bother to pick it up and asked stammeringly: "You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, want, you, you, you, you—, you need,”, you, you, who, you’d have to pick up, you, you, you with, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you with the with with a clatter, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you with the with with a clang with a bang, you, you, you, you, you, you, you with you, you, you with, you with, you with, you with, you want with the live broadcast, you want to start a live broadcast, and you pick it up.”

Jian Rong opened a pack of biscuits and threw one into her mouth: "Hmm."

"Why are you so diligent?!" Xiaobai struggled: "Please wake up! We just won the championship yesterday!!! You should find a movie now, adjust the backrest of your seat, and enjoy your championship life comfortably..."

"No." Jian Rong chewed a biscuit and spoke vaguely: "I want to make money."

"You're so damn rich already..."

"not enough."

Xiaobai's eyes widened: "What? You want to be a bad person? You want to spend your days and nights???"

Jian Rong didn't answer.

I had discussed with my boyfriend before about the rent for a hotel room. If I went to a hotel with five figures a night like last night... the money would not be enough.

Jian Rong opened the live broadcast software and typed out a live broadcast title: [Dad is here, play whatever you want.]

After completing a familiar start-up process, Jian Rong hung up the League of Legends client and entered the queue channel. During the waiting time, she lazily leaned back in her chair and spoke to herself.

"I'm playing the Chinese server today, but I'm tired of playing the Korean server. I'm tired of hearing all the chirping of birds." Jian Rong opened the barrage assistant and glanced at it slowly: "Is the son who said I couldn't get to No. 1 in the Korean server here...?"

Gradually, the words on the barrage became clear. Jian Rong's voice became quieter as he spoke, and finally fell into silence.

【This broadcast was so unexpected when it started airing?!】

[Is your son’s butt okay? I haven’t heard any news about you cutting Zhuang Yibai all day today. Mom is really worried!]

[I smoked three packs of cigarettes, and now I have thought about it. If you are gay, just be gay. I will still be your father.]

【A dog will not choose a poor family, and a father will not choose a child as a good boy.】

[What do you mean by wearing a turtleneck on this June day? What? A certain community in Shanghai is partially cooling down?]

[If you win the championship and get a room, your son will feel so happy, right?]

【How is my husband doing?】

[Look at the dark circles under the eyes, the clothes, the corners of the mouth... Lu Shen is so fierce, I love it. 】

Jian Rong, who had not used any social software since returning to the hotel last night, came to his senses in a daze, canceled the game queue, banned the person who called Lu Boyuan's husband, and turned around to look at the guilty person around him as if feeling something.

:"what's the situation?"

"..."

The water friends heard Xiaobai's aggrieved words: "They gave too much...and I didn't expect the captain to be in your room..."

Then the microphone was turned off artificially.

The water friends watched Jian Rong and Xiao Bai leave the training room together.

About ten minutes later, Jian Rong came back alone.

He sat down with a normal expression, turned on the microphone and continued to enter the game queue.

【…………Should I call the police?】

[Zhuang Yibai’s crime does not end with this.]

[Isn’t it right? There were internal conflicts right after winning the championship???]

[Are you taking action?! Is it true or not? I just checked Weibo and saw this news. I was so anxious that I opened the live broadcast room in front of my boss...]

"There have always been internal conflicts, and they probably won't get better in the future." After being matched with teammates, Jian Rong entered the ban selection interface and glanced at the barrage: "Study hard and work hard, don't follow your father's rhythm on Weibo all day long...

...he didn’t take action, Brother Ding came to look for him.”

Brother Ding rushed back to the base as if his house was on fire and gave the two troublemakers a good beating.

But Jian Rong was hurriedly taken off the air just a few minutes after it was aired, which made it even more topical, so Ding Ge told him not to take the comment seriously and put him back.

Jian Rong looked at the barrage and answered one by one: "Why was the captain in my room last night...discussing the new tactics for the summer split?"

"Why are you wearing a turtleneck... It's a cold day at 25 degrees, and Zhuang Yibai turns on the air conditioner at 18 degrees."

"Where is Lu Shen? Don't worry about the players' private lives."

"Who is the captain's target? Do I have a chance to pry into the corner..." Seeing this question, Jian Rong said: "No, not even in the dream."

Jian Rong was talking nonsense seriously, and everyone saw that they couldn't pry anything out of his mouth, so they had to step back and say something else.

[Stupid baby, why did the broadcast resume so soon without taking a break after the game?]

[When will we have another water game? I haven’t spanked my son for a long time.]

[Watching bye’s live broadcast yesterday made me so sad. How much winning prize did the idiot get? 】

[Why didn’t you play Yasuo in this mid-season tournament? 】

[Didn’t you make a date with Rish backstage after the game? 】

"Have a rest, play ranked games without getting tired, and just start a live broadcast to make money. After broadcasting for a while, I will go to eat." Jian Rong selected the robbery and adjusted the runes: "Let's start the water friend competition when you have time. Recently, I beat a primary school student.

No interest."

"The coach said that only one of Yasuo and I can be left on the field."

"A date with Rish? Why should I be suspended because of him when I can just treat him like a grandson in the game?"

While talking, Jian Rong single-handedly killed the opponent's mid laner and returned to the city to get equipment.

[This is the first time I have come to this live broadcast room. It turns out that I am so crazy in private. I just won the mid-season championship. I don’t know, I thought I won three consecutive championships in the S-season. I am also boasting about the number one mid laner. His operation is better than mine.

If the master hadn't been dragged down by his teammates, were you pretending to be cool?】

Just after winning the championship, I saw this kind of barrage. Both passers-by and fans felt unlucky and wanted to complain as soon as I typed this.

Jian Rong: "Three consecutive championships in the S competition? Less, your father can win at least four or five times."

[Ha, I don’t have much quality, but I’m really good at bragging.]

"You are not as good at typing." Jian Rong sneered: "What the hell are you doing that you don't even know? I can't even fry you in the platinum game. Why, you turned off the game and entered the live broadcast room and you became an adult."

?”

Before the man could answer, Jian Rong took advantage of the opportunity when the opponent's mid laner returned to the city. He hung out under the tower and promoted the troll to a small house manager, and also gave the opponent the authority to speak: "Come on, idiot, start.

Let’s chat with Mai for a while, it just so happens that this game is boring.”

Jian Rong looked at the barrage: "Did he write down the game ID in his live broadcast room information? Let me look at the rank, and he came to be a troll without even taking off his skin. Could it be that he is really a fool... Unyielding Silver 2? He is really awesome, he can lead

Do I get better marks..."

Before Jian Rong finished speaking, the other party quickly left the live broadcast room, cleared the information and took off his live broadcast room manager vest within a few seconds.

【Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha-haha-haha-haha-haha-haha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-haha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-d me, I laughed so damn hard]

[Direct promotion to housing management...what? What is the operation? 】

[My son often did this before Star TV was corrected, and once even hugged a primary school student to the mic hahahaha]

【Don’t forget your original intention.】

Soon, the training room door was pushed open, and a white plastic bag was placed on his computer desk.

The visitor's body wash smelled like him.

The collar around his neck was gently pulled by someone's fingers, and the man's fingers rubbed lightly on his neck. Jian Rong immediately remembered the posture when his neck was pinched last night, and his scalp went numb. The game character in the game

It stopped moving.

Jian Rong immediately closed the mic and reminded: "I'm live broadcasting..."

"I know." Lu Boyuan let go of his collar and asked funnyly: "Isn't it hot?"
To be continued...
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