The kitten hangs on Qinggangying leisurely, and the game screen alone seems to be much more pleasing to the eye than before.

After leaving the waste AD, Jian Rong finally had the time to interact with the barrage.

[You, your mother, I beg you, go back to the spring and start scolding, okay? 】

【what? Are you playing Jinshan typing game? ? 】

[The sense of substitution in this game is too strong, I am already digging the graves of this e-sports couple]

【Why is there a delete key on your keyboard? A qualified troll never leaves a way out for himself, understand? 】

[Didn't you say that you can be a fool and can't miss it? Not talking? ? 】

Jian Rong turned off the microphone in her game, and opened the live broadcast room to confirm that Road was not there before speaking slowly.

"Tsk... The reason why the game environment has been so impetuous in recent years is because of players like you." Jian Rong said, "The teammates just made a little mistake, how can you scold other people's parents? Brothers and sisters bring quality Surfing, okay? To be inclusive and loving, to give teammates opportunities to grow.”

[Shut the fuck up and say "Okay" again, I will blow up your live broadcast room]

【how? The housekeeper is watching your live broadcast with a knife behind him? 】

【Why do I always feel familiar with his virtue? It seems that the last time Road came to the live broadcast room, he also looked like a weak chicken. 】

[Pretend to be good, I'm afraid that the idol won't take him to the double row in the next game. 】

"What am I pretending to be?" Jian Rong raised her eyebrows, "I haven't always been like this..."

Before the words were finished, a voice suddenly sounded in the earphone: "Where's the person?"

Jian Rong hurriedly opened the wheat: "I'm here."

Lu Baiyuan killed a wild monster, and glanced at the pendant on his body with his head held high: "Why don't you type on the keyboard?"

Jian Rong: "..."

The barrage was full of "Hahaha", and Jian Rong scratched her hair again: "I was just chatting with a friend."

After a few seconds, he said again: "It's over now."

"Oh." Lu Baiyuan glanced at the barrage in his live broadcast room, "Your water friend is here again."

Jian Rong: "?"

"They said you just finished writing a book in the dialog box," Lu Baiyuan said.

"..."

Jian Rong rubbed her face silently, raised her hand and blocked the person who laughed the most in the barrage.

Since leaving the bottom lane, Jian Rong has never been attached to anyone else's body, and only follows the Road in team battles, and he doesn't even look at the teammates with residual blood next to him.

In the last wave of the team battle, the other three teammates were opened in the wild area. When Road arrived, there was only one AD left with residual blood. AD desperately leaned towards them, wanting Jian Rong to be possessed and breastfeed him.

Jian Rong was unmoved, and at the same time she filled the road with blood and released her ultimate move, she showed an icon to her AD with residual blood.

Although I didn't type it, the meaning was probably-"Die, you idiot."

At the end of the game, Lu Baiyuan had just returned to the lobby when he felt that the people around him were staring at him.

He tilted his head: "What?"

Xiaobai looked at him sadly: "Brother, the little fan you mentioned just now gave you a gift worth a black Internet cafe, is he dyed blue hair, not too thin, and he likes to put on a stinky face? "

Lu Baiyuan didn't speak, it was a default.

"Then why is the little blue hair still haunted!" Xiaobai said, "Is he pestering you? Brother, it's not that I speak ill of people behind my back. It's just that this person is too unqualified, you better not get involved with him. relationship, save..."

"I went to find him to line up with him." Lu Baiyuan interrupted him.

Xiaobai was stunned: "?"

After two seconds, Lu Baiyuan thought about what he had just remembered: "Also, I didn't turn off the microphone in the game."

noob:"…………"

Xiaobai was still comforting himself when he sat back down.

It's alright, anyway, they are irrelevant people, and they won't see each other in the future. At most, they will be scolded by that little blue hair in the live broadcast room.

What's more, what he said was the truth!

The confidence that this was finally recovered completely disappeared the moment he and Brother Qian entered the new game.

I saw that the ID of the gun on the opposite side of the jungler said: Road.

The ID of the opposite mid-single men's knife is: just watch my operation.

In this game, he filled the mid lane.

Xiaobai's eyes turned black, and he immediately wanted to quit the game.

Yuan Qian said, "Can you fight? Do you want to change lanes?"

"You hero can't play in the mid lane." Xiaobai said with a frown, "It's okay, I'm more useful than him in the later stage, I'm a wretched tower to play growth... Can he still kill me?"

five minutes.

[Just watch my operation and kill P Bao's little assistant. 】

Nine minutes.

[Just watch my operation and kill P Bao's little assistant. 】

Twelve minutes.

[Just watch my operation and kill P Bao's little assistant. 】

Fourteen minutes...

After being single-killed seven times, Xiaobai was caught with a gun by the opposing fighter while taking his blue buff. Soft turned over from the other side of the wall and took Xiaobai's head lightly.

Xiaobai collapsed: "Brother - I'm so miserable! You even helped him catch me!!!"

"No way." Lu Baiyuan said casually, "I am his jungler now."

As soon as she finished speaking, Jian Rong, who was stealing the enemy's blue buff, suddenly handed a flash in place.

Fortunately, Lu Baiyuan has left the wild area, and no one in the game has found that he has lost a summoner skill in vain.

[Grass, when Road says something, your hands tremble, what's the point? ? 】

[I'm going to Xiaobai's live broadcast room to tell him that you didn't show up. 】

[Son, wait, dad will go to the Lushen live broadcast room to help you propose a marriage]

"The middle order opposite is too dishy, ​​let him flash."

Jian Rong finished speaking with a stern face, took the time to open the live broadcast room page, and sent a 99-day silence gift package to the water friend who said she was going to propose a relative.

On the weekend, Lu Baiyuan was called to the conference room by Brother Ding as soon as he woke up.

"I read what you posted and sent a copy to the coaching team." Brother Ding was silent for two seconds, "So many live replays, did you dig it out by yourself?"

Lu Baiyuan was still sleepy, and said "um": "I only turned over this year's, and there should be more if I look forward."

"Soft is playing well, reacting very quickly, and his operation is better than our newly recruited youth trainee this year." Brother Ding did not hesitate to praise, and then said, "But he is too impatient, playing clockwork like this. Growth heroes dare to go to the enemy's face to output output, regardless of the presence or absence of teammates... You also know that you can't just rely on personal ability to play the game, team cooperation and overall awareness are more important."

"Cooperation and awareness can be practiced." Lu Baiyuan said in a low voice, "No talent."

"Yes. But he has never participated in professional training, and I can't let an inexperienced player be the team's starting mid laner..."

"I was also a newcomer at the time." Lu Baiyuan interrupted him.

Brother Ding was dumb for a while: "There are not so many geniuses like you in the world."

"So I need to find it." Lu Baiyuan said, "Don't mention anything else, if you pick a mid laner from the LPL to solo with him, you may not be able to beat him."

Brother Ding didn't expect him to rate Soft so highly, and raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

Lu Baiyuan was right, Soft's personal ability is very strong. He went back and asked the people in the team and learned that Soft was very famous in Hanbok more than a year ago, and it was said that he was very young and had huge room for future development. Included in the team's consideration list.

"I know. So my current suggestion is to recruit him into the team first, and practice for a while before watching." Brother Ding took out a piece of paper, "But... people may not be willing to come. I have inquired about it before. Three teams tried to recruit him, including PUD, and he refused all of them."

Speaking of this, Dingo paused, "It is said that one of the teams asked him three times. He thought the other party was too annoying and blocked him."

Lu Baiyuan tugged his lower lip silently.

Brother Ding also smiled: "Forget it, let me try to contact him first. If he wants, we will discuss it further."

After Brother Ding left, Lu Baiyuan went to the kitchen to warm the porridge left by his aunt.

Leaning on the stove, he took out his mobile phone and forwarded the sponsor's Weibo advertisement.

Before turning off the phone, Lu Baiyuan thought of something, opened the search bar and searched for "Soft".

Soft has very few Weibo posts, the latest one was posted half an hour ago.

【Soft: Cat. [photo]】

In the photo, there is only a dirty cat. The boy's hands are thin and white, and he is scratching its chin.

Although Soft posts few blogs, it interacts with fans a lot, and the latest reply was even a few seconds ago.

[I met an idiot in today's ranking, who speaks very much like you. 】

[Soft: Do I look like your father]

【The cat is so cute! 】

【Soft: Um】

[Soft's only support group: I sent your little composition and spiritual flash to Road that day.

[Soft: Pull black, roll]

Jian was lying on the bed, and he killed the fans in Weibo comments.

He returned to a lazily and brushed out a dozen comments. He yawned and raised his eyes at will

[TTC · Road Reply to Soft's only backup group: I did not see your private message..

Jane's mind was numb, and he almost canceled Weibo in place.

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