Jian Rong's head was numb, and she only knew how to mechanically ban heroes, choose heroes, and change runes.

Fortunately, this process is about to become muscle memory, otherwise he might make god-level operations such as banning Le Fran with Teemo's Clarity Technique.

Lu Baiyuan was still chatting with the barrage in Jian Rong's live broadcast room.

"Why don't you start broadcasting... Trouble. And Soft is broadcasting, it's the same whether I'm broadcasting or not."

[Yes, yes, your husband and wife are one! ! ! 】

[What's going on, I'm an R fan, and I also think there's something wrong with Yi Sisi? 】

[What's going on, little idiot, only his hands are moving, and he doesn't even turn his eyes... froze? Out of body? ? 】

【Idiot, your face is so red】

[Secret love has been discovered! scream! ! I'm embarrassed for my son! ! ! 】

[No, I'd rather watch you broadcast alone! Did the team manager ask you to bring popularity to Soft? Consuming old players? ? 】

[When can I see Road and Tang Qin double-row QAQ]

"No one asked, I found him to rank by myself, Soft is very busy, it's hard to find him to get points... Tang Qin? I won't be able to rank together. It's not disgusting, it's..." Lu Baiyuan chose the hero: "It's nothing. necessary."

Platooning with teammates is training together, platooning with players from other teams is a test of strength, and hostess... It's really not necessary.

"Okay, this is Soft's live broadcast room, so I won't interact anymore." Lu Baiyuan narrowed the live broadcast room and looked at the winning percentage of the other three teammates. There were no players who crashed, but the winning percentage and the number of games played were not low. He manipulated the hero to move forward and said, "Follow me and fight the invasion in the past."

Jian Rong nodded and followed, and after a while, she remembered sitting back to back with them, Lu Baiyuan couldn't see his nod: "...here."

The barrage has been blushing and blushing all the time, seeing that Jian Rong is upset, she cuts out when she returns to the city, and shuts down the video while saying "You are too annoying".

During a twenty-three-minute game, Jian Rong drank a whole glass of cold water.

Just after the game ended, the phone almost rang, and Jian Rong looked down, then canceled the game queue.

Lu Baiyuan said, "What's wrong."

Jian Rong closed Mai Cai in the live broadcast room and said, "Brother Ding said your hands are tired, let you rest for a while."

Since the news of Brother Ding has been heard just now, Lu Baiyuan has not been able to read it.

Lu Baiyuan has always felt that "reducing training in order to avoid hand injuries" is a paradox.

As a professional player, his only goal is to win. If you want to win, you need to practice. The more you practice, the stronger you become. If you want to get good grades without training, it is simply whimsical.

What's more, which of the older generation of professional players is not injured? XIU and Daniel's injuries are not lower than him, have others rested? Don't you still practice ten hours a day?

Lu Baiyuan didn't feel that his hands were more precious than anyone else's. After practicing for a long time, it would hurt, but after a nap, he would be fine. He knew that he could endure it.

Lu Baiyuan said "um": "Two more hits."

Jianrong did not open.

Jane Rong's LOL avatars are the most primitive ones. The captain has a surprised and cute expression, some of them can't keep up with the times, and some of them are strange and cute.

Lu Baiyuan stared at the head portrait for a few seconds, feeling better again. He asked, "Are you listening to him or mine?"

"You." Jian Rong didn't even think about it.

After a moment, thinking of Lu Boyuan's hand, he said again, "But I'm tired... I want to rest for a while."

Lu Baiyuan laughed.

People who practice the most every day say they are tired within three hours of being on the computer...

"Just kidding." Lu Baiyuan clicked his fork and exited the team room: "You fight."

Turning off the game, Lu Baiyuan took off his headphones and went out in his team coat.

"Don't look at people leaving..."

Xiao Bai's voice called Jian Rong back to her senses, he turned his head and looked unhappy.

"I'm just reading your bullet screen." Xiaobai immediately retracted his gaze.

Jian Rong didn't say anything. He switched back to the live broadcast room and emphasized: "I didn't blush, the base heating was on high and it was a little hot - don't believe it, Dad, please believe me?"

Xiaobai next to him couldn't help but glance down at his jacket.

The temperature has been kept at around 17 degrees these days. Didn't their base turn off the heating sooner?

[Come on, don’t say it, your sexuality is obvious when you reject Qiuqiu’s request to add WeChat. 】

Jian Rong: "I don't want to add strangers. It has nothing to do with my sexuality. Don't talk nonsense... Never mind that I like men and women, and I don't like you."

【Do you have this attitude towards your father? 】

[OK, take off for one day. 】

[I know you like Road, don't stress it anymore. 】

"It's off the air I'm guilty of a guilty conscience, the training game will start soon, there's no time to broadcast, it's closed."

When Jianrong closed the live broadcast, Xiaobai asked, "...Aren't we playing the training game at six o'clock?"

Jian Rong said, "Yeah."

Xiaobai: "It's only half past three."

Jian Rong turned to look at him: "So?"

Xiaobai really wants to say that your fierce expression is really like anger and anger, and he is afraid of being beaten. So he smiled: "So we will be ranked in the middle and auxiliary games and build a bridge of friendship?"

"Don't fight, you and Pine go to build a bridge." Jian Rong opened the training camp: "Training reinforcements today."-

A few days later, it was the day of the game.

Today Lu Baiyuan resumed his start. He was sitting next to Ding Ge, discussing Ban&Pick with him for a while.

Perhaps it was the last incident that cast a shadow on the others. As soon as they arrived at the competition venue, Yuan Qian and Xiao Bai were peeking at the window to see what was going on at the back door.

Xiaobai said: "Report - there is a short, thin man in a cuckold who is sneakily standing at the forefront of the crowd!"

Brother Ding said: "That's the security guard, and the clothes were blocked by the crowd."

Yuan Qian looked around: "That tall and strong man doesn't look like a good person."

Brother Ding was helpless: "That's a fan, didn't you see him holding Pine's cheer card?"

The car stopped, Jane Rong got out of the car with her bag on one shoulder, and walked towards the stadium with her head down.

As soon as he took a step, he felt that there was someone standing beside him.

This time, the game team pulled the isolation belt for them, and the car was parked next to the entrance, with the stadium wall on the left and the fans on the right.

Lu Baiyuan walked beside him with his head down, silently separating him from the crowd.

There were three games in total today. The first round was easy to win, the second round Yuan Qian was targeted by no brains, the enemy Nakano Fu went to the top to play mahjong every day. Very fragile, killed as soon as the team started, and unfortunately lost the game.

In the third game, Jian Rong played LeBlanc Blood C, and TTC won the regular season again.

"Six consecutive victories!" Back at the base, Brother Ding said with a smile: "Keep it up, and strive for a complete victory to advance to the playoffs!"

"I didn't play the second game well today, otherwise it would have ended long ago." Yuan Qian sighed: "My pot."

Lu Baiyuan sat on the sofa: "Don't worry, if you lose, you will share the pot."

"Bah, bah, don't say such unlucky words." Brother Ding put the cut fruit on the table.

Just after dinner, Jian Rong lowered his head and was using his iPad to swipe Weibo. In the past two days, his Weibo @ and private messages were full. They were all weird Weibo, with pictures, text, and even videos. The only thing these things have in common is that he and Lu Baiyuan are included in the content.

The top one is: [sb slag wave, is there a way to harmonize me again? [GIF] 】

Jian Rong casually clicked on the animation.

The first few seconds were just a landscape picture. Jian Rong frowned and waited for two seconds. She was exhausted of patience. Just as she was about to reach out and turn it off, she saw that the animated picture suddenly changed into a painting.

Jian Rong took a closer look and froze for a moment.

Jian Rong, who hadn't seen a reed in eighteen years, could see at a glance that it was a yellow picture.

Judging from the ID and hair color after the uniform, the protagonists are him and Lu Baiyuan.

When Lu Baiyuan reached out, Jian Rong subconsciously put the iPad on her body as if watching the reed being caught.

Lu Baiyuan: "..."

Lu Baiyuan glanced at his iPad: "Do you want to eat strawberries?"

Jian Rong nodded stiffly.

Lu Baiyuan held the small green leaf on top of the strawberry and held it up.

Perhaps frightened by the exaggerated picture, Jian Rong's mind was blank for a few seconds.

So when he came back to his senses, he had stepped forward and took a bite of the strawberry in Lu Baiyuan's hand, while the people around stopped talking and looked at them both with weird eyes.

Lu Baiyuan also paused for half a second, his eyes moved slightly, and then said softly: "After eating."

let me die.

When Jian Rong went up to eat the remaining half, there was only this thought left in her mind.

"What about feeding?" Brother Ding was the first to withdraw his gaze: "By the way, Jian Rong, the team has given you an endorsement, which is the mechanical keyboard I told you before. I will send the contract to you tonight. Check it out for days, don't worry. Then you might have to take some commercials and promotional photos after a while."

"It's awesome." Xiaobai took a bite of the strawberry: "I just joined the team for a few months, and I haven't finished the regular season, so I took a single endorsement."

Yuan Qian said: "It took me three years to get a single endorsement... Let's not talk about it, if I get the endorsement fee, I have to treat us to a meal, right?"

"Please." Jian Rong held the iPad like a keyboard, hesitating for a few seconds: "The product doesn't sell well, I don't have to be responsible, right?"

Brother Ding laughed when he heard it: "No, and don't worry, this manufacturer has been cooperating with us all the time, this time it is just for you to endorse a new series, this series of headphones is endorsed by Xiaolu. And you are not the only one who endorsed this time. , and a female star..."

Xiaobai immediately thought of something: "Ball ball?!"

Brother Ding nodded: "Yes, because it is a couple model, Jian Rong endorses the blue and white model, she is pink and white."

Before Jian Rong could say anything, Xiaobai grabbed his shoulder: "Jian Rong! Help me get Qiuqiu's WeChat!"

Jianrong swallowed the strawberry: "do you like her?"

"Ah." Xiaobai paused: "Fortunately, I just want to add beauty to WeChat."

Jian Rong was too lazy to care about him.

"Speaking of which, Qiuqiu seems to like Xiaorong quite a bit." Brother Ding suddenly said: "I heard that she was still hesitating to accept this advertisement. Knowing that Soft was invited, she agreed the next day."

Lu Baiyuan threw the leftover leaves of Jianrong into the trash can. Hearing this, he paused for a moment, and twisted his fingertips to restore the original sitting position.

Yuan Qian was delighted: "Really??"

"I heard, I heard." Brother Ding said: "Why do you look surprised? Xiaorong is also a new young male god in the e-sports circle. It's normal to have fans."

Jian Rong is not interested in being a male god. If he can make money, he will go.

After eating and drinking, the five of them prepare to go upstairs to play the training game. Tonight they are going to play a game with the second team, which can be regarded as training for the second team.

Jian Rong just got up from the sofa when her clothes were pulled.

Lu Baiyuan looked down at the thing in his arms: "Want to carry this to training?"

Jian Rong heard the words not only did not loosen, but hugged tighter. Although the screen was locked, he still wanted to hold it, but he was still guilty.

He didn't understand what was in his guilty conscience, and the yellow picture was not drawn by him!

"I... take it to the room and put it in the room." Jian Rong said, "You guys open the game room first, and I'll come right away."

Lu Baiyuan looked at him, as if he had something to say. After a while, he still let go of his hand: "Well, hurry up."