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42, Chapter 42

As the holiday approaches, the training matches are getting more and more compact, but the atmosphere in the base is extremely relaxed.

The day before the holiday, everyone had just finished the training match with wzwz and smelled the strong smell of hot pot as soon as they went out.

"I was so stunned in the training competition? Why did I smell a hint of happiness?" Xiaobai sniffed and asked.

Brother Ding tapped his head: "I asked my aunt to make hot pot. I have worked hard these days. Have a hot pot to relax. You are all flying tomorrow morning, so I won't be training tonight."

There was a table of meat and vegetable dishes, and the taste of hot pot filled the entire base.

The members of the second team also left tomorrow. Brother Ding simply sent a WeChat message and called everyone over to eat. He stood up a large folding table next to him, letting everyone else sit there.

Although he lives close to him, Jian Rong has never seen anyone from Team 2. He has little talk and the others are having fun chatting at this moment, so he simply shut up and eats.

"How are you playing in the ldl (Development League)?" Yuan Qian increased his voice and asked the person at the next table.

Although they are members of TTC's second team, they are strictly considered a small team, with their full name tTC-k, and are currently playing in the League of Legends Development League. Teams that advance to the finals and win the championship in the Development League can apply to join LPL.

However, the outstanding youth training students under the team are generally promoted to the first team as a substitute or to the first team, so it is difficult for the second team to be as good as those new teams that are serious in teams to sprint for the lpl quota.

Someone immediately responded: "Not very good, we just lost a game two days ago."

"It's okay, the game is about losing and losing." Xiaobai picked up a shrimp slide.

He was too strong when he put the spoon and accidentally splashed some spicy soup on Lu Baiyuan's hand who was fetching food.

Hearing Xiaobai's "ah" quickly, Jian Rong finally looked up from his bowl.

The soup was boiling, and the red oil flowed on Lu Baiyuan's back of his hands was very conspicuous.

Jian Rong was stunned for two seconds, quickly pulled out a tissue from her side and wanted to hand it over. His hand just reached mid-air.

"Brother, are you okay?" The jungler substitute moon in the team walked over from another dining table with both hands, handed Lu Baiyuan the paper: "Wipe quickly, I have ointment, I'll give it to you."

"No, just a little soup." Lu Baiyuan took the paper from his hand and handed it to Xiaobai: "Wipe your mouth, and the soup has run to your chin."

Jian Rong glanced at Moon's hands holding the cardboard box, silently retracted her gaze, took the tissue she had just pulled out and wiped her mouth casually, then wrinkled it into a ball and held it in her hand.

Moon didn't leave after giving the paper. He asked, "Captain, have you played the new hero Lilia recently?"

Lu Baiyuan said: "I played a few times."

"I have practiced too, and it's quite easy to use..." Lu Baiyuan sat down without looking back, and Moon kept standing behind him with his head down at him: "Do you think she can take it to the arena?"

Lu Baiyuan did not stop chopping and said indifferently: "You should ask the coach for this question."

Jian Rong was eavesdropping and was stunned for a moment when she heard this.

He thought Lu Baiyuan would patiently explain, just like they usually do when they are in double rows, telling him when to press the line and when to retreat.

"Didn't I say this?" Brother Ding took over the conversation: "The new hero is too weak in 1v1 in the jungle area. Although he has an advantage in entering the small team battle, he is still not as good as the popular jungler in T1 in all aspects. He will not consider letting her play before he has developed practical tactics."

After moon sat back to his seat, Yuan Qian lowered his voice and said, "Hey...moon asked me two days ago if you have time to double rows. I forgot about this at that time. I remembered it when I saw him today. I have to apologize to him later."

Jian Rong swallowed the food: "Why didn't he ask himself?"

"My brother didn't add him on WeChat, right?" Xiaobai's mouth bulged and his voice was vague: "I guess he is embarrassed to ask in the team."

Didn't add WeChat?

Seeing Jian Rong's surprise, Xiaobai explained: "When the second team was first formed, several team members sold my brother's WeChat account privately. Later, my brother cleared the WeChat account, and all the unfamiliar people were deleted... But brother, they are your substitute now, so you can give him a friend position."

"There are too many applications, maybe I missed it." Lu Baiyuan turned his head: "Jian Rong, paper."

Jian Rong was stunned for two seconds before she went to draw the paper again.

Lu Baiyuan took the tissue and slowly wiped off the red oil from the joints of the back of his hand.

Yuan Qian said with a dish: "I discovered it. Young boys write their thoughts on their faces. When Moon just talked to you, his face said, "I want to double-row with the captain."

Lu Baiyuan's voice was as usual: "They are all junglers, there is nothing to do."

Xiaobai supported his chin and stared at Jian Rong with interest: "Let me see what is written on Jian Rong's face."

Suddenly, Jian Rong raised her eyes and saw that the eyes of others turned around.

Xiaobai opened his mouth and said, "It said--'The road can only be arranged with me, and the idle people can get out of here'."

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Lu Baiyuan's smile, Jian Rong put down her chopsticks: "Look at it again."

Xiaobai: "What?"

Jian Rong pointed to her face, moved her fingers and said, "Zhuang, Yi, Bai, Xu, die."

noob:"."

After eating and drinking, Jian Rong was about to go upstairs and return to the room, but was stopped by several members of the second team who were about to leave: "soft..."

Jian Rong subconsciously thought that she was another group of people who were dissatisfied with her, so she turned around with a stern face.

The leader was the captain of the second team. Seeing Jian Rong's expression, he hesitated for two seconds: "Uh, although you are in the first team, you are younger than me, and I don't know what to call you, so I can only call you this."

Jian Rong: "Is there anything wrong?"

"It's nothing... I just want to add WeChat to you."

“…”

"Is it OK?" The man paused: "We will never do anything about selling WeChat. I just thought that if you have time, you can play ranking together, our team's mid-lane... Just him, he has watched your robbery game a hundred and eighty times!"

Jian Rong looked at the little fat man who was pushed out by others, and was a little shy. After nearly ten seconds of silence, she took out her cell phone from her pocket: "...whatever."

Early in the morning of New Year's Eve, the ttc base rarely opened the curtains.

Everyone wanted to go home early, so Brother Ding simply booked the plane in the morning.

Xiaobai dragged his three large suitcases out of the room and met pine head-on.

Pine only carried a backpack, and looked at him with a look indescribable words: "Have you committed a crime? Are you going to escape?"

"You know, it's all the things I asked someone to buy for my family. This box is health care products, this box is massagers and skin care products, this box is my clothes..." Walking to Lu Baiyuan's open door, Xiaobai asked, "Brother, are you doing well?"

Lu Baiyuan's suitcase has been tidied up and is placed at the door of the room and can be pushed away.

On the way to the airport, Ding Ge insisted that he go back with the car.

Lu Baiyuan was calling and turned around when he heard the sound: "You go down first. Move less, someone is still resting."

"Okay." Xiaobai glanced at the suitcase on the ground and remembered that his brother was uncomfortable with his hands: "Brother, have you packed your luggage? I'll carry it down for you, otherwise you'll get hurt again..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door opposite Lu Baiyuan opened with a click.

Jian Rong casually put on a coat, and there were pajamas inside. She looked like she had just come out of the quilt and had not washed her face.

Xiaobai was stunned and subconsciously glanced at the time: "...why are you doing when you get up at 8 o'clock?"

"I woke up by you." Jian Rong's voice was hoarse and she responded angrily.

Xiaobai made a shut-up move: "Then you keep sleeping, I'll move gently."

Jian Rong didn't enter the house.

He zipped the jacket and stepped forward to lift Lu Baiyuan's suitcase.

noob:"?"

Jian Rong ignored the confused Xiaobai and asked the person who called in the room: "Do you want to bring your laptop back?"

Lu Baiyuan held his cell phone and looked at him for two seconds: "No."

Jian Rong said yes, then picked up Lu Baiyuan's suitcase with one hand and went downstairs under Xiaobai's confusion and confusion.

The car was already waiting outside the base. Brother Ding was waiting for them in the entrance hall. When he saw Jian Rong, he was stunned: "Why did you wake up so early... Whose suitcase is this, from the small road?"

Jian Rong said "Hmm": "Where do you put it?"

"Just put it here, I will take it out later." Since I learned about Jian Rong's family situation, Brother Ding couldn't help but want to nag when he saw him: "You stay at the base these three days, I will reimburse the takeaway fee, so order whatever you want. Auntie packs some dumplings and puts them in the refrigerator. If you want to eat, cook it yourself. If you don't want it, Baidu. If you are alone at the base, don't open the door for strangers. Be careful when going out. There are the most bad people during the Spring Festival..."

"I'm seventeen." Jian Rong frowned and interrupted: "Not seven years old."

When Lu Baiyuan went downstairs, everyone else had already gotten into the car, and only Jian Rong was leaning against the wall of the entrance to play with her mobile phone.

Hearing the movement, Jian Rong immediately put his phone back into his pocket and stood up straight.

Lu Baiyuan was wearing black clothes, and her mask and hat didn't fall off. Her eyelids drooped when wearing shoes, making it look difficult to talk to.

Putting on his shoes, Lu Baiyuan pulled off his mask and raised his head, and his cold breath suddenly disappeared: "Are you a door god?"

Jian Rong put his pockets in both hands, and was stunned when he heard this: "No, I'll wait for you to leave... I'll lock the door before continuing to sleep."

Lu Baiyuan asked: "In the past, I also celebrated the New Year alone?"

Jian Rong paused: "It's been the past two years."

Lu Baiyuan let out a "hmm" and opened the door, and a gust of cold wind blew into the room.

"I have been in Shanghai these days." Before leaving, Lu Baiyuan suddenly said.

Jian Rong was stunned: "Hmm?"

"If anything, just call me."

The ttc's convoy drove away from the base and headed towards the road to the airport.

Halfway through the car, Brother Ding sighed: "Why do I have the illusion of leaving my child at home and traveling far away by myself? Should I find a nanny to go to the base to take care of him for a few days? Recently, the public security is not good... Last Spring Festival, a family near us was thieves. Forget it, just steal things, but they were beaten and injured."

Lu Baiyuan closed his eyes and slept, but did not make any noise.

Yuan Qian laughed: "It's not that Xiaorong will become an adult in a few days."

"If there is really a thief coming to the door, then what you should worry about is how much medical expenses you have to pay for." Xiaobai teased.

Brother Ding held his forehead and said, "Forget it... shut up and make up for your sleep."

I was so worried that I couldn't sleep, so Brother Ding simply took out his phone to browse Weibo.

Because he was immersed in the character of a loving father, when he browsed the new Weibo post ten minutes ago on the homepage, Brother Ding couldn't react at once--
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