Jian Rong could still break free with a little force, but as soon as he fluttered, he remembered that Lu Baiyuan's hand was uncomfortable, so he didn't dare to move, and could only vent his anger through his mouth.

It wasn't until she couldn't see anyone else that Jian Rong stopped talking.

He said too much in one breath, he breathed a little, and when he lowered his head, he realized that his current situation was not very good.

Jian Rong was hugged by Lu Baiyuan. Although Lu Baiyuan held him firmly, he still subconsciously grabbed something to keep his balance.

His left hand was hooked on Lu Baiyuan's neck... or he was hugging. Lu Baiyuan's hat was also slightly crooked by his touch, and a tuft of hair was exposed on the left.

Although she had smelled it many times, Jian Rong still felt that the laundry detergent on Lu Baiyuan's body smelled very fragrant.

Jian Rong was stunned for two seconds, and immediately released her hand.

The heat on his neck disappeared, and Lu Baiyuan asked, "Is it finished?"

Jian Rong: "... um."

Just as Jian Rong asked Lu Baiyuan to put herself down, the other party had already let go-they went to the lounge.

Lu Baiyuan lowered his eyes and asked, "Are you hurt?"

Jian Rong stood firm and shook her head: "I didn't touch me, you..."

"Captain." Moon stepped forward to interrupt their conversation. He looked down at Lu Baiyuan's hand: "How is your hand? Can't you lift heavy objects..."

Moon endured this all the way. The scene was chaotic just now, and there were staff around him, so he couldn't say anything about it.

Jian Rong was stunned for a moment, and then looked down.

Can't lift heavy objects? How had he never heard of this?

"It's okay." Lu Baiyuan replied lightly. He glanced at Jian Rong and made sure that he was not injured and his clothes were not dirty, and then asked, "Did you know that person just now?"

"I don't know." Jian Rong gritted her teeth: "Your hand..."

Lu Baiyuan: "You are not heavy."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Baiyuan caught a glimpse of Brother Ding standing outside the door, not knowing what he was explaining to the staff.

Lu Baiyuan took off his hat, and Moon quickly stretched out his hand: "I'll take it for you, brother."

"No." Lu Baiyuan put his hat on Jian Rong's head lightly and glanced at everyone: "The game will start after 15 minutes, adjust your mood, and don't let other things affect the state of the game."

Leaving this sentence, Lu Baiyuan pushed out the door and joined Brother Ding and the others in their conversation.

It happened so suddenly that everyone except the person involved was frightened.

It wasn't until Lu Baiyuan left that Xiaobai reached out and patted his chest: "...It's scary."

Box, who had been silent for a long time, nodded in agreement: "It's terrifying to have a knife!"

"I mean my brother." Xiaobai took a sip of water and was shocked: "I was afraid that he would kick people cold with that kick just now."

"Who kicked?" Jian Rong originally had her legs crossed and her head lowered in a daze, she sat up straight after hearing the words: "That fool kicked the Road?!"

In this posture, Xiaobai suspected that if he said "um", Jian Rong would rush out and call that person back to fight again.

"No no no, how is it possible!" Xiaobai said hurriedly: "My brother kicked him!"

Lu Baiyuan hit someone?

Jane was stunned. He didn't see anything, Lu Baiyuan covered him so tightly that he even saw the fool's face blurred.

The door was pushed open, Lu Baiyuan returned to the lounge, Brother Ding walked at the end, and locked the door directly after entering.

"How's it going?" Pine asked Doudizhu as a trustee.

"I called the police and sent the person to the hospital. I'll have someone follow me. If anything happens, I'll call as soon as possible." In the winter, Brother Ding was startled with sweat on his forehead. I have been in the e-sports circle for so many years, this is the first time I have encountered such a thing.

He glanced at Lu Baiyuan hesitantly: "I saw that you kicked him firmly in the stomach, what if something happened..."

"Don't worry," Lu Baiyuan sat next to Jian Rong, picked up the remote control and turned on the live broadcast: "Kicking that won't kill anyone."

Brother Ding: "?"

"Did that person send the mouse too?" Yuan Qian asked with a frown.

Brother Ding shook his head: "I don't know, he didn't say anything, he just kept crying like an idiot, but I feel like the person who rang the doorbell that day was also short and thin. Wait for the results of the police interrogation... Jian Rong , are you hurt?"

Jian Rong: "No."

"That's fine, play the game with peace of mind first, and talk about the rest later." Brother Ding handed the peripheral bag he just picked up from the roadside to Jian Rong: "I see that you throw it hard, check if it's broken. ."

Xiaobai said: "How could it be broken, I just smashed it, and there is a backpack across it..."

Jian Rong opened the bag, revealing a corner of the keyboard, with a clearly visible crack on it.

Xiaobai looked at the keyboard for a few seconds: "You are really... a small stature, but a great strength."

"It can be even bigger." Jian Rong touched the crack in distress, and closed the zipper of the backpack with a cold face: "Would you like to try it?"

Xiaobai shut up.

Brother Ding hurriedly said: "It's okay, I brought a spare keyboard..."

"Use mine." Lu Baiyuan interrupted him, picked up his backpack from the ground and put it on the table: "His keyboard is the same as mine, so be easy."

Yesterday, Brother Ding discussed it with everyone, and they are going to substitute jungler Moon today.

Brother Ding frowned and wanted to say something, but the staff knocked on their door and urged them to get ready.

Brother Ding took five team members to the stage, and the lounge suddenly became empty and deserted.

Lu Baiyuan sat quietly. In his more than five-year career, he has rarely sat in the lounge like this and watched his teammates come on stage.

Jian Rong came to the stage with Lu Baiyuan's peripheral, connected and checked. The director's footage was frequently given to him, and the boy had a stern face and refused to give even a corner of his eye.

The commentator has been analyzing the reasons for Lu Baiyuan not playing until he entered the Ban&Pick page.

Ten minutes later, when the game started, Brother Ding hurriedly returned to the lounge and sat next to Lu Baiyuan with his notebook in his arms.

"What are you thinking today?" Brother Ding asked in a low voice, "I usually don't even want to let you carry plastic bags, but it's better for you to carry people directly??"

"With his left hand, he is not heavy."

"Well, if it's not heavy, it's just over a hundred pounds." Brother Ding's expression was complicated: "Also... I didn't dare to say it just now, for fear of affecting their game mood, but you should be clear even if I don't say it, fighting is a High-voltage line, do you know what the consequences of your kick will be? To be honest, my scalp, back, buttocks are numb now, and I am afraid that the league will send you a notice to suspend you for half a year and a year."

Lu Baiyuan said nothing.

Brother Ding sighed: "Besides, no one was hurt just now, that person was caught by the security guard, why can't you bear it..."

The shot of the player in the lower right corner shows Jian Rong, the boy is using his keyboard and earphones, the corners of his mouth are tight, and he is obviously still angry.

Jian Rong's emotions have always been hidden. Today's style of play is more fierce than usual, and the opponent's mid laner is too afraid to go out of the tower.

It was not until the camera moved to Yuan Qian that Lu Baiyuan looked away and interrupted the chatter of the people around him: "I can't bear it. Can you let me watch the game in peace?"

The team they are playing today is called Throne. They have just changed blood this season, and the strength of the double C position is not strong. Because of this, Brother Ding dared to let a substitute play.

There was a huge disparity in the strength of the team. Both games were dominated by TTC's three-way advantage. One hour later, TTC ended the game with a 2:0 record.

Because they played well in three lanes, the MVP after the game went to Pine, who had four kills.

Jian Rong stepped down in a hurry, opened the lounge but only saw the assistant coach and the box.

"The police called. Brother Ding and the captain went over after watching the game." Box explained.

Jian Rong nodded, put Lu Baiyuan's peripherals back in her bag, and asked, "Which police station? I'll just take a taxi."

The assistant coach hurriedly said, "You don't have to go."

Jian Rong made a move: "What do you mean?"

Assistant coach: "Brother Ding said you shouldn't get involved in this matter, they will handle it."

Jian Rong frowned: "Then why should Road go to the police station?"

The assistant coach coughed lightly: "After all...he moved his hand, and he still had to make a record or something."

Jian Rong didn't understand.

He was the one who received the courier, and he was the one who was going to be chopped up. How could it have nothing to do with him in the end?

"Don't think too much, I'm not letting you go for your own good." The assistant coach patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go back to the base first."

Jian Rong refused, holding her mobile phone and determined to call a car to the police station.

Xiaobaiyan quickly sent a WeChat voice message to Lu Baiyuan, saying, "Brother, if you don't stop him, you will go to the police station to fight with the police."

So the moment Jian Rong called for the car, news from Lu Baiyuan came in.

Just "go back", like a word that I typed casually when I was busy, without even punctuation.

Jian Rong reluctantly returned to the base.

At half past one in the middle of the night, Lu Baiyuan came out of the building and let out a long breath.

They came to the league after the police station completed the record, and discussed the solution with the league staff. They have been talking about the preliminary solution.

"I can't think of it." Brother Ding came back with two cups of hot drinks and handed a bottle to Lu Baiyuan: "You will also be punished by the alliance one day."

Lu Baiyuan took it: "Well, it's considered complete."

Brother Ding laughed angrily, and he started the car: "Let's go, I'll take you back to the base."

At the red light, Brother Ding glanced at random and saw that Lu Baiyuan had just opened a live broadcast room.

The live broadcast room was dark, and it said "The anchor is not at home~".

Brother Ding has good eyesight and asked, "What are you doing in the Jianrong live broadcast room at night?"

Lu Baiyuan said "it's nothing", then opened the Handheld League of Legends and checked Jian Rong's record.

After Jian Rong returned to the base, he played six qualifying games and lost four games. Later, he became more and more violent, and his record was not good.

The last game was an hour ago, so it should be time to rest.

Lu Baiyuan threw the phone into his pocket. After a few seconds, he turned to meet Brother Ding's exploratory gaze: "What are you looking at?"

Green light. Brother Ding retracted his gaze and stepped on the accelerator: "No, I think you're not quite right."

Lu Baiyuan put his elbows on the car window and the back of his hands on his face, laughed lazily, but didn't respond.

During this time, Brother Ding didn't go home to sleep much. He was worried that the marriage would change sooner or later if he continued like this. After he sent Lu Baiyuan back to the base, he went home to find his wife.

Everyone usually doesn't practice too late on the night of the game, but at this moment, the lights in the living room on the first floor of the base are still on.

Seeing Jian Rong lying on the sofa sleeping, Lu Baiyuan was stunned for a rare moment.

The first game of their fight against Zhanhu was played on the TV. don't know how many times the game was played, and now the game has only lasted ten minutes.

Jian Rong slept with her mouth slightly open, and her phone had fallen on the carpet.

Lu Baiyuan bent down and picked it up. Since the owner did not set the screen to lock automatically, the phone still stayed on the interface before Jane Rong fell asleep.

It's a famous LOL post bar. If a player wants to find himself unhappy, just go shopping.

The post Jian Rong was reading was called [Video of the whole process of Road beating people], and he was arguing with people in the middle of the building.

I don't know what Jian Rong scolded before, this troll has completely lost his temper-

[The man was stopped by the security guard a long time ago. Didn't Road go up and kick him for no reason? Grass, forget that I won't quarrel with you, you will say okay, I declare that you are the first fan of Benba Road, and one person scolds 80 floors, I will serve you, you are awesome. 】

The words that Jian Rong typed were still not sent out in the dialog box: [If you hold a knife, it can be called "no reason", then wait, I will hold a torch to greet you in the New Year]

The word is not finished, it is broken here.

The first few floors also scolded Soft by name, but Jian Rong ignored them at all.

Although the base has heating, it will definitely be uncomfortable to sleep on this sofa for one night tomorrow.

Lu Baiyuan turned off the phone, reached out and rubbed Jianrong's hair.

Jian Rong slept lightly and woke up immediately.

He looked up and saw Lu Baiyuan was stunned at first. Because of the slow waking up, Jian Rong was still lying still, and her eyes were red from sleepiness: "...I heard from the assistant coach that you went to the league."

Not asking about the gangster, Lu Baiyuan was a little surprised, but still responded: "Well."

"How is it?" Jian Rong's voice was a little hoarse: "...Are you going to be punished?"

"Punishment."

Jian Rong asked reluctantly, "Are you punished too?"

"Suffered."

Jian Rong was silent.

He just checked the league's previous punishment for fighting. Two suspensions for one season and one permanent suspension.

Jian Rong stared at him blankly for a few seconds, then got up with a messy head, and picked up her jacket and was about to put it on her body.

Lu Baiyuan stopped him: "Where are you going?"

Jianrong said sleepily, "Go and reason with them."

Lu Baiyuan saw that his battle was not like he was going to reason, like he was going to pay New Year's greetings with a torch.

He hooked the hat on Jian Rong's coat: "Don't go."

"Why? Did they get off work?" With a snort, Jian Rong pulled the zipper of her clothes to her neck in one breath: "When will the punishment announcement be issued? What time do they go to work tomorrow morning?"

"It's just negotiated, it's not so fast." Lu Baiyuan said: "And I have already accepted the punishment."

"You accept it?!" Jian Rong exploded: "I don't accept it! It was that idiot who rushed up with the knife himself. Why should they punish you? What does this have to do with you! They are not reasonable at all..."

"It's a bit unreasonable." Lu Baiyuan paused for a while: "But I'm still willing to pay 10,000 yuan. After all, I really do it, and I have to give an attitude... Not to mention, Brother Ding said that the club will reimburse the 10,000 yuan. "

"Even if we do it, it's just self-defense, why should he be banned from the game——" Jian Rong's mouth moved faster than her brain, and she stopped halfway through her life: "...10,000?"

Lu Baiyuan said "um": "I hit someone, if you scold someone, we will each be fined 10,000. Do you have any opinions? If there is, I will let Brother Ding talk about it tomorrow."

This is much better than Jian Rong expected. So much so that he stood stupidly for a moment before answering, "...No."

Lu Baiyuan nodded, stretched out his hand and tugged the zipper of Jian Rong's coat down a little: "Then go to sleep."