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Chapter 53

Chapter 53 Four guarantees and one, Brother Feng’s helplessness

"I'm going to use the toilet."

Yezi found an excuse and secretly took Fat House Happy Water out of the system.

However, when he saw the appearance of Happy Water, Ye Zi was stunned.

Damn! Isn’t this just an ordinary soda?

In doubt, Ye Zi started to drink.

The taste is slightly sweet and has a light fragrance.

After entering the mouth, the happy water seems to be alive, flowing along the mouth and throat into every corner of the body.

Everywhere you pass, the cells seem to be nourished...

A bottle of happy water was drank by Yezi in one gulp without even realizing it.

Standing where he was, Ye Zi felt that his whole body was being washed from the inside out, and he felt extremely comfortable.

"This is not happy water, it is simply fairy water."

Yezi couldn't help but sigh. He originally thought it was a bit excessive for a bottle of water to be rated A-grade, but after experiencing the magic of happy water, he suddenly felt that it was well worth the money.

The only drawback is that the quantity is too small...

According to the system prompts, Happy Water can regulate human body functions and supplement various trace elements needed by the human body.

But Yezi could feel that a bottle of happy water had limited effect, and it was unrealistic to completely improve his body.

In other words, more happy water is needed.

Realizing this, Ye Zi suddenly shook his head secretly.

Regardless of the difficulty of obtaining the number of lottery draws, it is not possible to draw Fat House Happy Water every time.

"Let it go."

Without obsession, thoughts instantly become clearer.

At this time, the factory director and Meikou came towards them and happened to see Ye Zi standing outside the toilet, holding a bottle in his hand in a daze.

"Yates?"

Meikou and the factory director looked at each other and walked a few steps quickly to come to Ye Zi.

"What are you doing?"

Ye Zi woke up from a dream and said quickly: "It's nothing."

Meikou glanced at the bottle in Ye Zi's hand and teased: "What are you drinking secretly? You produce and sell it yourself, right?"

God makes and sells his own products.

Ye Zi twitched the corner of his mouth and cursed with a smile: "Go, go, I can't stop your mouth even if I go to the toilet."

"Yi Zi, you have to drink War Horse to drink, otherwise the sponsor's money will be wasted." The factory director also started to joke.

"Do I still have to drive a Mercedes-Benz?"

"That's good, I'd better get another gaming chair...hehehehe."

At this point, the three of them laughed out loud at the same time.



On the other side, RNG backstage lounge.

The atmosphere within the RNG team is not that happy.

After losing the game, everyone was not in a good mood.

After coming back, several RNG players returned to their seats without saying a word.

Seeing this, Brother Feng and Gou Ba felt their hearts skip a beat.

Judging from the state of several team members, something seems not quite right.

It's not terrible to lose the game. There is no always victorious general. Just win it back next time.

But if there is a problem with the mentality of the team members, the problem will be huge.

"Winning or losing is a normal thing for a soldier. You don't need to pay too much attention to it." Brother Feng consoled him: "Although there were some minor problems in the game, the past is over. The key is to adjust the state and work hard to play the next game well."

When Brother Feng said this, the faces of several RNG players suddenly became better.

However, there is one person who is an exception-Uzi.

At this time, Uzi was sitting on a chair, chewing his fingers subconsciously, his face flushed.

"Puppy...what's wrong with you?" Brother Feng couldn't help but ask.

Uzi shook his head, leaned back and said nothing.

"this……"

Brother Feng frowned.

EDG is in a hot state. If Uzi plays in this state, there is a high probability that he will lose the next game.

Thinking of this, Brother Feng gave Gou Ba a look.

Gou Ba understood and quickly ran to Uzi's side to comfort and ask in a low voice.

Perhaps Gouba's sincerity impressed Uzi, and Uzi's face gradually returned to normal, but it was still ugly.

Of course, this is understandable.

Uzi is a proud and arrogant person, so being killed by a newcomer will inevitably make him feel uncomfortable.

Moreover, the game was broadcast live on the entire Internet, and many people saw this scene. Uzi could even imagine how the outside world would ridicule him.

Fortunately, Uzi is no longer as immature as he was when he first debuted. After Gou Ba enlightened him, Uzi no longer gets into trouble.

After "coaxing" Uzi, Gou Ba secretly made an OK gesture to Brother Feng.

Seeing that Uzi's mood had stabilized, Brother Feng couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and quickly asked: "Is EDG really that strong in the bottom lane?"

"Absolutely." Uzi said.

"..."

Several RNG players pouted. If the bottom lane hadn't become a breakthrough in the last game, it's not certain who would lose and who would win.

Of course, they wouldn't be stupid enough to say this.

Before Brother Feng could ask questions, Uzi continued: "The main reason is that I underestimated the enemy a little, and the prince on the opposite side has been on the bottom lane, so I didn't dare to replenish my troops..."

Speaking of this, Mlxg's heart tightened and he had an ominous premonition.

As expected, Uzi went on to say: "There are always three people on the opposite side, so it's very uncomfortable to play in the bottom lane, otherwise I can suppress them in the lane."

Everyone's attention turned to Mlxg. Although Uzi didn't mention the jungler by name, the implication was already obvious. If it weren't for the gap in the jungle and the bottom lane relied solely on strength, the lane would definitely be an advantage.

Mlxg defended: "The policewoman is so well-developed. She keeps asking me to go to the bottom lane. How can I go? The prince is still squatting in the bottom lane."

"Then we don't need the bottom lane?" Uzi said: "We can't let two of us in the bottom lane fight three on the other side."

For a moment, the two of them were at odds with each other.

Several other RNG players were trembling and said nothing.

In the RNG team, no one would argue with Uzi except the hot-tempered Mlxg who would sometimes argue with Uzi.

They usually watch the show from the sidelines, and sometimes act as peacemakers.

They know in their hearts that RNG is currently promoting Uzi. If there is a conflict, no matter what angle they consider, the club will not stand on their side.

Therefore, in order to save your job, silence is the best choice.

Mlxg wanted to continue to refute. At this time, Feng Ge said: "Okay, the last game is my problem. I didn't expect EDG to choose four guarantees and one lineup to guarantee one young player."

After pondering for a while, Brother Feng said: "It's not like we don't know how to use four guarantees and one, we will also use four guarantees and one in the next game.

Xiang Guo, you go to the bottom lane more often to help the puppy build an advantage."

"Ah..." Xiangguo was a little reluctant, but Brother Feng usually took good care of him, and he didn't want to refute Brother Feng's face in public.

After hesitating for a moment, Xiangguo nodded: "That's okay."

The strategy was finalized, and a smile finally appeared on Uzi's face: "I was careless in the last game. I will start the proud ultimate invincible carry mode later."

Letme: "Brother Dog, are you serious? How about playing in the bottom lane on the opposite side?"

Xiaohu: "Puppy, don't be too harsh, save some face for the newcomer."

Ming: "Hehe."

At this moment, Uzi was admired by several players and became the focus of the team.

The atmosphere has returned to harmony and the team is enjoying themselves, except for mlxg...he is the only one who is out of tune with the team.

Brother Feng glanced at the incense pot and sighed silently.

To be honest, he admires Xiangguo's style the most, and often designs mid-field play styles.

However, the arms cannot twist the thighs. The above meaning is to leave more exposure to the bottom lane, so...

"Xiang Guo, don't blame me, I can't do anything." Brother Feng said helplessly in his heart.

(End of chapter)


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