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    Brother Ding took some fruits and biscuits to entertain the shooting team. When went upstairs, the other three were chatting.

    "Didn't you eat too much breakfast?" Brother Ding handed him the plate: "Take two packs of biscuits."

    "No, I'm not hungry." Jane Said.

    "Okay." Seeing his corner of his mouth, Brother Ding said: "Don't be too nervous, the content and videos of the interview will be posted again and again."

    As soon as the words fell, the door of the training room was opened, and it seemed that Lu Bai's interview was over.

    "The next is you, go." Brother Ding patted his shoulder.

    Although the interview was over, Lu Bohuan was still chatting with Tang Qin and the person in charge. The training room was placed with lighting equipment and radio equipment, and several staff members stood a little crowded.

    Jian Gong stood on the right side of the door, his back was sticking to the wall, hanging his head and so on.

    He remembered what Xiaobai just said and snorted annoyed.

    I knew that he would not send any job letter.

    When Lu Bozhen saw that mail, would he feel that he was also a pervert?

    Moreover, Lu Baizhen's QQ number did save it for a long time. When he changed his mobile phone halfway, he did not back up his photos and address book.

    "Why didn't the news I sent you yesterday?" Tang Qin's voice was soft and soft, from far to near, interrupted Jane's thoughts.

    "Too much news, I didn't see it."

    After hearing the familiar voice, Jane turned his head subconsciously, and looked at Lu Baiyu, who had just came out of the training room.

    Lu Baiyu stopped: "How to stand here?"

    Jane glanced at Tang Qin behind him, the woman smiled at him, and didn't mind that he heard his conversation just now.

    Jane Said: "Brother Ding said the next interview is my turn."

    Lu Baiyu nodded: "Go."

    Jian Zong's head turned around and was about to enter the training room, and the clothes were suddenly pulled by people.

    Lu Boyu's eyes dangled, helping him to pump out a small jacket in his pants waist.

    Back in the training room, Tang Qin and the person in charge finally confirmed the content of the interview and the interview officially started.

    "The first interview? Just answer according to your own thoughts." Tang Qin Liu Mei picked: "Is your ears red, is it too nervous? Or is heating high?"

    "Physical problem." Jane's voice was calm and could not see a trace of tension: "Ask."

    Tang Qin suddenly remembered the episode that happened at the door.

    She smiled without changing his face: "Okay, first of all, everyone is very curious -why do you want to play a career?"

    Native

    The interview took 20 minutes.

    Tang Qin originally thought that Jian Gowu would be as chaotic when he announced with the official, but not. From beginning to end, each question answered casually and simple, but there was no wrong leakage. In a few words, his personal style was vividly reflected.

    It is no wonder that when you are young, you can make the live broadcast room so hot.

    With the last few questions left, Tang Qin asked with a smile, "So far, there are still many controversies about you becoming a professional player. What do you think of this?"

    Jian Rong said, "Don't watch it. The coach is worried that I will interact with them and will not let you watch it."

    "...That's it." Tang Qin couldn't help laughing: "You changed from an anchor to a professional player. The fans in the live broadcast room should be the most affected, right? Is there anything you want to say to them here? You can tell it to the camera. Oh them."

    Jane Rong raised her eyebrows and hung up a "what to say to them" expression.

    After a long time, he looked at the camera and said very perfunctorily: "The fine is enough, don't worry about me."-

    On Sunday, Ding Ge had a small meeting in the training room.

    Sunday is a rest day, but for the players, it is only possible to get up later, play other games, and watch some TV variety shows.

    "In half a month of the spring split, I will start to strengthen training tomorrow, and I will arrange a few more training games." Ding Ge said: "The main thing is to strengthen cooperation, and personal operations depend on you to practice and pile up, I will not supervise these. You, you should have it in your own mind."

    Xiaobai slumped on the gaming chair: "What teams did you make an appointment with?"

    "At present, only two teams have been decided, one Zhanhu and one MFG."

    It is also important to schedule a training match.

    First of all, a strong team will basically not play against a weak team. It is useless to a strong team. It is equivalent to helping the weak team to train for free.

    Secondly, for fear of leaking tactics, strong teams will not go out to play in training matches. Most of them are to try the strength of certain heroes in the current version and the adaptability of the lineup in the game.

    Each training match is a custom mode. At the end of the game, both players will quit the game at the same time. If the match is not completed, the record will not appear in the data. So it doesn't matter if the scrims are won or lost.

    Because of this, there will be situations where some teams are invincible in the scrims, but they go all the way on the field.

    "Not about MFG." Lu Baiyuan said without looking back.

    The tactics of training and competition are acceptable, but knowing that they are going to train as a rookie and still in the first half of the retirement state is a bit too much.

    "They apologized to me for that, saying that the first jungler was in his hometown during that time." Brother Ding said, "Make another appointment. If something goes wrong this time, I won't make an appointment with them in the future."

    Lu Baiyuan was noncommittal and said nothing.

    Brother Ding was about to continue talking when the phone suddenly rang. He glanced at the caller ID, raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and went out when he said something.

    "Then do we want to have a good meal tonight?" Xiaobai sat up straight and looked at Lu Baiyuan: "Brother, why don't we order the private kitchen before ordering?"

    "You eat, I'll treat you." Lu Baiyuan turned off the computer.

    Xiaobai was stunned: "Are you going out?"

    Lu Baiyuan put on his coat at will: "Well."

    When passing by Jian Rong, Lu Baiyuan glanced at his computer screen.

    It stays on the homepage of the LOL client, nothing is turned on, and the owner is like sitting in front of the computer in a daze.

    "I pushed WeChat in the group." Lu Baiyuan paused: "Just order whatever you want."

    Everyone else should be fine, only Jian Rong's head didn't turn back, and the mouse was dangling on the interface.

    Lu Baiyuan stared at the back of his head for a few seconds, then turned around and pushed the door to leave.

    "Jianrong, let's see what to eat." Xiaobai pushed the phone in front of Jianrong with a menu on it.

    Jian Rong glanced casually.

    "Whatever...a bowl of rice is twenty-two?" Jian Rong wondered, "He cooks with gold??"

    Xiaobai was confused. After a few seconds, he said: "This private kitchen is very expensive. It is said that what kind of rice is it... You don't care about the price, my brother pays anyway."

    Jian Rong looked at other dishes, and the prices were even more outrageous. He looked back: "I don't like to eat these, you can order it."

    I only ate a bowl of noodles at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, and Jian Rong was actually not very hungry. At the end of a qualifying match, he stretched out and got up to go to Ding to discuss the Spring Festival accommodation base.

    The light in the conference room was on, but the door was not closed tightly, leaving a gap in the door.

    Jian Rong just grabbed the doorknob——

    "Just because he was recommended by the captain?" An unfamiliar, somewhat green voice said, "So as soon as you enter the team, you can start?"

    Jian Rong's movements stopped, and he glanced inside. Standing inside was the backup mid laner of the TTC Summer Split, which seemed to be called a box.

    "The starting list is not for the players to decide." Brother Ding said in a serious tone: "Don't say such things next time."

    The box was silent for a while, then said, "Sorry."

    "But I still can't figure it out, coach, if you find any experienced free agent to start the game, I can accept it. But he's just a streamer..." Box's voice was low: "He has not received training, and he Without game experience, how can you be sure that he can play better than me?"

    "If, if the captain recommended me at the time, would I also be able to enter the starting team?"

    Every word and every sentence reveals the word "disobedience".

    Hearing this, Jian Rong retracted her hand and turned away without expression.

    Brother Ding didn't scold the box very much. After all, he was the child he brought out from the youth training team. Knowing that he was unbalanced, he let him go back to train with peace of mind after a few words.

    Box went back to the villa behind the second team, refused the invitation of the teammates of the second team to invite him for supper, and returned to the training room by himself to play live qualifying training.

    Before the first game was ranked, his phone suddenly vibrated——

    【Apply to add you as a friend, additional message: Soft】

    The box was startled.

    Brother Ding told Soft about the matter so quickly? ?

    Box knew Soft's character and temper, and subconsciously felt that he was here to scold him.

    There was nothing wrong with what he said to Brother Ding just now, he was not afraid.

    Box stared at their chat interface, ready to be scolded, and even thought about how to scold back—

    【Fuck ears: Come to Solo】

    The box was stunned for a few seconds before carefully returning a "?".

    [Fuck ears: Fight or not? 】

    【Box:…………】

    [Box: Hit! 】-

    BBQ stall at night.

    The two men sat face to face and chatted. The skewer on the table was basically eaten by the man on the right, while the man on the left wore a baseball cap and put one hand in his pocket, listening to him quietly.

    "Koreans really love to play in the late game. Eight out of ten games, they won late game heroes. My ass is about to be flattened..." XIU just finished speaking when a beep suddenly sounded on his phone.

    He opened it, took a look, and clicked into the live web page sent by the coach.

    Hearing the voice from the mobile phone, Lu Baiyuan pulled off his mask and asked lightly, "Let me come to listen to you and watch the live broadcast?"

    "No, the coach asked me to watch this anchor play Solo, and said that the person who played Solo with him is good." XIU was about to close the page, and suddenly found the anchor's ID a little familiar. He squinted and asked, "Box...Isn't he your team's backup mid laner? Who is he soloing with...'What else can he do besides lying down?', do you know this ID?"

    Hearing this, Lu Baiyuan raised his head and thought for two seconds.

    It's his mid laner's trumpet.

    Lu Baiyuan: "Which live broadcast room?"

    The popularity of the box's live broadcast room reached a new high tonight.

    He was bound by the LeBlanc iron cable on the opposite side, and after the last blood was tapped, he quit the game with a depressed look on his face.

    The barrage is endless.

    【6:1! ! ! Lying down is awesome! 】

    [Who is the box soloing with? ? Does anyone know this ID? 】

    [Only Box narrowly won a game with the best ice girl SOLO... All other heroes lost. 】

    [Box was originally a team-fighting player. But the man on the other side is really good at acting...]

    [To be fair, I think this LeBlanc is a bit of an idiot. 】

    [To be honest, me too. I also went to check the record, and this number played in double row with TTC's Xiaobai last week. 】

    [But I haven't seen the little idiot use this trumpet? 】

    【Are you calling LeBlanc a fool? Why? Did they invite you to mess with you? Why can't I understand the barrage...]

    With everything on the live broadcast, the two returned to the game room.

    [What else will you do besides lying down: next game, what hero? 】

    [Box Box: Snake Girl, can you? 】

    In the barrage, they are persuading Hehehe to open it up and stop soloing with this person.

    But he didn't want to fight for a long time.

    He just wanted to play two more games with Soft and see more of his actions.

    [What else can I do besides lying down: Yes. How many more games do you have to lose before you're convinced? 】

    【Box: ? 】

    [What else can I do besides lying down: I'm hungry. 】

    [Box Box: I'm convinced. This snake girl, next to Qiyana? 】

    [What else would you do besides lying down: Then stop fighting, let's go. 】

    [Box: Don't, play two more games. .

    [Why do you do besides lying on the point: you also lose in ten games, don't waste time. .

    As soon as this sentence was made, the other party left the custom room and went offline quickly.

    Box:"???"

    [Grass, the more you look like ...]

    [Absolutely the owed stuff. .

    [This silly son will not find a professional player Solo every day in the future? Intersection .

    [Why do you guess who looks like? Intersection Is it so good to guess? Intersection Intersection .

    [Well, wait, wait for him ... you can recognize him for a second. .

    Today's rest day, the other three in the team are watching variety shows or playing other games.

    Jane's stomach is uncomfortable. He rubbed his stomach and went to the kitchen to eat. He squatted and touched a bag of bread from the bottom cabinet.

    He hugged the bread in his arms and reached out to pull his phone.

    [R: [Location Sharing]]]

    [Ear: What's wrong? .

    [R: Come here. .

    Jian Zongyong didn't take care of it, and he went out of the door if he wore a coat.

    The destination is in a small road. was worried that there was something urgent to find him out at night. Jane fucking all the way after the taxi, and finally followed the navigation to the barbecue stall.

    Jane stopped, and looked at the people sitting at the table in front of the stall.

    Lu Baizhen was chatting with the man opposite.

    The brim completely covered his eyes. His right hand lazily put on the chair next to him, biting an unburocked smoke, the mask was pulled to the chin, and he didn't know what he heard. Essence

    Jane is too anxious to go out, and the hat is not worn like a mask.

    The hair color was too conspicuous, and Xiu saw him at a glance.

    "Yo." Xiu stunned and blurted: "Your good kid is here."

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