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    They are still in their second game today.

    Today's game is played at the main stadium of the TTC, and Jian Rong has passed by here before.

    Many e-sports teams are based in Shanghai, so no team in Shanghai originally had a separate home arena. However, the owner of TTC is too rich, so he directly opened an offline e-sports hall, which is close to the river and has a large area.

    After the TTC boss negotiated with the competition, the competition also included this place in the LPL competition venue.

    After getting out of the car, Jian Rong looked up again. The main stadium of TTC is a very cool black building with an angular white crown team logo and slightly protruding "TTC" letters, which are low-key and handsome.

    "At night, our team logo, team name, and the side of the building will be lit up. It's very beautiful. You can take a look when you finish playing." Noticing Jian Rong's gaze, Yuan Qian patted him on the shoulder.

    Jane Rong recovered, looked away and walked into the arena: "Okay."

    Lu Baiyuan wrapped himself very tightly today, the brim of his hat covered his entire eyes, and the rest was put into a mask, plus the team uniform with white characters on a black background, the whole person looked black. It goes well with this building.

    The first thing Jian Rong did when she walked into the lounge was to close the window and then take a seat.

    The TV on the wall is streaming the game. The first game has entered the Ban&Pick session, PUD team vs UUG team.

    Jian Rong had played a training match with the UUG team and was not familiar with this team. Just remember that this team didn't make it to the Worlds last year.

    And PUD... Jian Rong has never played a scrimmage with PUD.

    "PUD latte man and Japanese woman?" Yuan Qian frowned while watching the live broadcast of the game: "They really dare to take it."

    "It's a new routine for the high score bureau in Korea." Ding Ge wrote down and said, "PUD has probably practiced a lot of new tactics in Korea during this time."

    "Not counting the research in Korea, this kind of combination has already appeared in the national service ranking bureau." Lu Baiyuan coughed and said in a muffled voice: "The Korean side is at best perfecting this routine. Heroes like Iron Man... …The damage is high enough, and with any hard controller, it’s very strong in mid lane or bot lane.”

    "Okay, stop talking in your voice." Brother Ding watched TV intently: "Let's see."

    Xiaobai put his head on his hands and asked curiously, "You said, how much does it cost for PUD to schedule a training match with the Korean team?"

    PUD has not had a training match with any LPL team in the past few months, but has been spending money to find a Korean team for training.

    The training matches of well-known Korean teams in the past few years were not available for money. The LPL in the early years was lacking in strength, and they especially liked to imitate Korean routines. Therefore, the relationship between China and South Korea was not friendly at first.

    After the rise of LPL in recent years, some teams have opened up this channel.

    Just spending money on training matches is still ugly.

    "How do I know? I originally thought about having a game or two... Isn't that Xiaolu unwilling?" Brother Ding muttered.

    Lu Baiyuan leaned on the sofa, too lazy to explain.

    "I don't want to either." Jian Rong put her hands in her pockets and said bluntly: "Spending money on a training match? Shame. Besides, hasn't South Korea started to learn our lineup and routines in the past few years?"

    "That's right." Xiaobai said nonsense: "I have to think about it if other divisions want to come to us for a training match!"

    "Okay, okay, I didn't plan to make an appointment for a long time. I think our coaching team is quite mature now, and other teams in the LPL are also very strong. There is really no need to go to the Korean team. Let's focus on watching the game first." Ding Ge said After seeing Lu Baiyuan, who had not taken off his mask and hat, he couldn't help sitting beside him and asked in a low voice, "Turn on the heater, isn't it hot for you to wear so thick?"

    Lu Baiyuan said, "No."

    It is best to cover up and sweat a little, so that the body temperature will not easily rise.

    Lu Baiyuan sat on the sofa beside the entrance, and Jian Rong sat by the window. At the farthest distance, Jian Rong couldn't hear the conversation on the other end.

    Jian Rong blankly thought about how to get up and sit over so that it would be natural, Xiao Bai beside her suddenly let out a "hey".

    "I'm grass." Xiaobai sat up straight and lowered his head for a few seconds before asking, "Jianrong, your shoes are awesome."

    The new shoes Jian Rong wore today, Lu Baiyuan gave him an eighteenth birthday present.

    Jian Rong glanced at Lu Baiyuan subconsciously. The other party raised his chin slightly while watching the game. Brother Ding was still chattering in his ear, so he probably didn't hear their conversation.

    Jian Rong also thinks these shoes are awesome. He nodded and replied implicitly, "Yeah."

    "Is it the real thing?" Xiaobai asked with interest.

    Jian Rong: "more real than your teeth."

    noob:"……"

    "Did you get it when it was on sale or bought it from someone else?" Xiaobai held his chin: "I'm not worried about you, there are many fakes in this limited edition."

    Jian Rong paused: "Limited edition?"

    "Yeah." Seeing Jianrong's expression, Xiaobai was stunned: "You don't even know the shoes you bought yourself?"

    Jian Rong hesitated for a moment, and felt that there was nothing she couldn't say: "The captain gave me a birthday present."

    "Fuck? My brother is so generous?!" Xiaobai was surprised for a moment, then nodded again: "Since it was given by my brother, don't worry, it must be true."

    Jian Rong frowned: "How much are these shoes?"

    Xiaobai shook his head: "I don't know, the original price is 18,000, and now it's probably... 100,000, right?"

    Jian Rong: "...  "

    Yuan Qian, who was on the side, finished listening to their conversation, and interjected: "You may not be able to buy 100,000 shoes. This pair of shoes has a threshold. You need to spend 400,000 yuan to buy them. The ones you can afford are not too bad. I'd rather keep them by myself. Dress."

    Seeing Jian Rong's shocked expression, Yuan Qian said with a smile, "Don't be nervous, it's just a little money for the captain, just sprinkle water, don't be stressed."

    Although Xiaobai was envious, he also nodded: "That's true, my brother has money. It's just that he didn't give me 100,000 shoes."

    Not to mention a hundred thousand shoes.

    The shoes that Jian Rong has bought in the past 18 years are added together and multiplied by two.

    Jian Rong breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that fortunately she is a little rich now and can buy a gift in return. Otherwise, this gift...he really can't take it.

    "You don't lack, you have a closet of shoes." Yuan Qian comforted Xiaobai: "And Xiaorong is the person recommended by the captain, so it is normal to take care of it."

    Jian Rong heard this inexplicably. He pursed his lips and was about to say something—

    "It's similar to my brother's feelings for my younger brother." Yuan Qian continued: "When Pine first joined the team, didn't you treat him well too?"

    Pine didn't look back: "General."

    Xiaobai immediately said: "P Bao, you are a jerk."

    Jian Rong withdrew the smile that was about to emerge, leaning on the sofa and watching the game indifferently.

    After a few seconds, he frowned, feeling a little inexplicable in his mood at this time.

    Is the relationship between older brother and younger brother not good enough? It's already very close, what's so annoying...

    PUD's new mid laner and the team blended well or the other two local players in PUD blended well with the other three Koreans. The jungler XIU kept getting hits, AD Baihe didn't compete for resources with his teammates, and his support was basically with the mid laner.

    It didn't take long for UUG to be at a disadvantage, and it was estimated that they would lose if they couldn't last for 25 minutes.

    The defeat was set, Jian Rong couldn't concentrate, and out of the corner of the eye caught a glimpse of a figure walking towards Lu Baiyuan.

    Their team's backup jungler Moon handed Lu Baiyuan hot water with both hands.

    Lu Baiyuan glanced at it, took it in his hand, and didn't drink it.

    Moon sat next to Lu Baiyuan, not knowing what to say, Lu Baiyuan listened for a few seconds, then shook his head.

    Yuan Qian's voice pulled Jian Rong back to her senses: "Moon is really the captain's little fanboy."

    "My brother's fans are still few." Xiaobai yawned and patted Jian Rong: "Speaking of which, Moon, like you, was selected by the captain."

    Jian Rong's expression did not change: "...Really?"

    Xiaobai said "um": "I remember that it was only a month before the game. Our team urgently needed a substitute for the jungler. Originally, Brother Ding contacted a Korean aid, but that person took Joe for a long time... My brother went directly from Brother Ding. Then grab the phone and tell him to get out, and then go to Moon who was picked by our youth team."

    Jian Rong was silent for a moment, and then she simply responded, "Oh."

    He remembered that Moon was seventeen this year. Will Lu Baiyuan also give him shoes when he is eighteen?

    In the second game, Jian Rong looked very inattentive, and just when he turned his head to ask "When is Moon's birthday", the person sitting at the other end called out to him.

    "Jane Rong." Lu Baiyuan said, "Sit down."

    Jian Rong got up and walked over, Moon glanced at the untouched water on the table, and silently moved Jian Rong's position.

    Lu Baiyuan was still watching the TV, and after a few seconds, he asked, "Did you see that wave of Savior just now?"

    Jian Rong paused, thinking that Lu Baiyuan wanted him to learn, but she was about to say that she was not paying attention.

    "Wrong demonstration." Lu Baiyuan continued: "His shortcomings are obvious, you can pay attention to it next time."

    "...Okay." Jian Rong responded, "I'll go back and watch the video a few more times."

    Lu Baiyuan said "um", and after a while, he turned around and asked, "If we play PUD today, what do you think the winning percentage will be when you and Savior are on the line?"

    Jian Rong raised her eyes to meet Lu Baiyuan's eyes: "80%."

    Lu Baiyuan smiled.

    Saying unequivocally that he is stronger than the most promising rookie mid-laner in all the regions... is the style of Jian Rong.

    Lu Baiyuan was wearing a mask, and Jian Rong couldn't see his expression. Seeing that he didn't speak, Jian Rong asked, "Don't you believe it?"

    Lu Baiyuan tilted his head and coughed, and said, "Trust."

    The cheers of the audience sounded, and PUD 2:0 won the regular season beautifully.

    The staff informed them to come on stage, and Lu Baiyuan took off his mask and hat. Because his face was too pale, he rarely refused the request for makeup.

    As soon as the TTC group walked out of the lounge, they bumped into XIU and their team's new mid laner, Savior, who had just returned from the toilet and was about to return to the training room.

    "Yo." XIU joked with a smile: "Lu Shen put on makeup today? It's so handsome."

    Lu Baiyuan glanced at him: "Don't be poor."

    "Why is your voice hoarse?" XIU raised his eyebrows: "How about it, can you beat Zhanhu in a while?"

    "Of course." Seeing that Lu Baiyuan didn't want to speak, Yuan Qian took over the words: "Your Japanese women and iron men are quite showy."

    "It's normal, just take it out and try it. Then you go, I'll..." Before XIU finished speaking, Savior behind him suddenly reached out and grabbed his clothes.

    XIU was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted: "Oh yes, you have something to tell Soft, right?"

    Jian Rong looked up.

    Savior is twenty years old, wears glasses, has round eyes and a round face.

    He looked at Jian Rong and didn't speak for a long time.

    "Wait, Soft, he doesn't speak Chinese very well," XIU explained.

    Jian Rong waited for a while and lost her patience: "I can't even utter a word. How did you communicate during the game? Could it be that you and AD went to learn Korean?"

    "You..." Savior finally got organized, he first raised his hand and compared bunny ears on his brain: "So Cute."

    Jian Rong: "??"

    "Kushi, LOL, you..." Savior first pointed at Jian Rong with his index finger, then shook his index finger, and then pointed at himself: "I am more detached."

    Everyone: "..."

    Not to mention, it looks pretty stupid.

    It's a pity that Jian Rong didn't eat this set. It took him ten seconds to understand what the other party meant.

    Then politely asked XIU: "How do you say 'Go to Lao Tzu' in Korean?"

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