The second team of TTC did not perform well in this LDL spring game. The coach of the second team asked Dingge to discuss it many times, and Dingge arranged this training game for them only after seeking the consent of the first team members.

After the members of the second team came in, they collectively greeted them in the dialog box and called everyone to call him brother.

[TTC-K Duckling: Good evening, Brother Rong. 】

This title made everyone else laugh.

[TTC·Qian: Don't call it that, Xiaorong may not be as old as you guys. 】

[TTC-K Duckling: ...what should it be called 0.0]

[TTC · Bye: Called the male god of e-sports. 】

Jian Rong ignored Xiao Bai's deafening laughter in the earphones and typed expressionlessly.

[Just watch my operation: just call Soft]

[TTC-K Duckling: OK! 】

Entering the game, Xiaobai habitually opened the record and said the question he always wanted to say: "Jianrong, look at your game ID."

Jian Rong's thoughts were in the iPad in the room: "What's wrong with my ID."

Xiaobai said, "It doesn't match us at all."

Jian Rong's game account is called TTC Soft, but his own LOL account has not been renamed, including his trumpet and Hanbok accounts.

Jian Rong wanted to say, "Why should they be teammates and not husband and wife", but when he saw that he and Lu Baiyuan's IDs were next to each other, he felt it was really awkward.

It's just an ID, and the name change card costs tens of dollars. Jian Rong doesn't save so much, so he asked, "Then do I need to change it?"

Lu Baiyuan said, "No."

When Jian Rong heard the words, Yu Guang subconsciously glanced to his side, not to be blatant, he only saw Lu Baiyuan's hand holding the mouse.

Five fingers flexed, very relaxed state.

Lu Baiyuan added: "It's not mandatory to change the name, just do what you like."

"There is no such rule in the team." Brother Ding stood behind them: "Before, the new name of Xiaolu took this name, and a few of them saw it and changed it."

Jian Rong was taken aback: "New number?"

"Well, at that time..." Brother Ding hesitated, and finally said: "In short, I opened a new account."

"The old account fights with people, and if you lose, you don't need that account." Lu Baiyuan said lightly: "Since then, I have been playing my friend's account, and there are many heroes. I created this account after I joined the team, and I just used it when I was too lazy to think of a name the team ID."

Jian Rong was stunned and almost missed the cannon car.

He didn't know what to be surprised about—

Will Lu Baiyuan fight the title battle with others?

Still lost? ? ?

Not only Jian Rong, but others were shocked.

"And this..." Yuan Qian was stunned for a moment, his focus was similar to Jian Rong's: "You actually lost?"

"Isn't it normal to lose the game?" Lu Baiyuan easily killed the second team's jungler, as if remembering something, and raised the corner of his mouth: "I'm okay, that number has no skin. XIU's number has all skins and all heroes, that's it The most powerful account in several Internet cafes... If you don't have it, it will be gone."

Xiaobai "hiss": "XIU is also there? Or is it a 5v5 title battle? So exciting?"

Even Pine asked, "Why are you fighting the title battle?"

Lu Baiyuan was silent for two seconds: "Forgot."

It happened many years ago, and the reason Lu Baiyuan has long forgotten. just remember that when mind was impulsive, opened mouth and responded. When finally got the title, it was like burying wife. The five boys went out of the Internet cafe and went to the street corner to squat and smoke, and the cigarettes were invited by XIU.

At that time, Lu Baiyuan competed with his father, truanted from school and went to Internet cafes, and he had no money on his body.

Yuan Qian thought of something and smiled: "I thought about it, before you... you can really do such a thing."

Jian Rong could hear it, and her curiosity almost flew into the sky.

This kind of curiosity can't be stopped once it takes a head, Jian Rong's mind is full of thoughts

What was Lu Baiyuan like before?

Not playing a career, not standing on the field, what is Lu Baiyuan who is under the age of 18?

Even losing the title battle is too naive and dishonorable. Brother Ding couldn't help interrupting: "Okay, play the game well and respect the second team members, okay?"

"Where's the disrespect?" Xiaobai said immediately, "I'm fighting hard, and Bao Bao came to eat my milk."

Pine: "Don't eat, go back to the city."

Played three scrims and won all of them.

Lu Baiyuan just turned off the game client phone when the phone rang, he glanced at the caller ID, got up and picked it up: "Hello."

"Brother." There was a murmur on the other end of the phone, and XIU's voice melted into the wind: "Are you free? Come out and have a chat? Oh...you just finished the game today? Forget it."

Hearing that his tone was wrong, Lu Baiyuan hesitated for two seconds and glanced at the time.

"Location sent."

It's the same BBQ stall.

XIU didn't order any barbecue, but ordered a few bottles of beer, which was already empty when Lu Baiyuan arrived.

"Come on, it's too slow." The chair beside him was pulled away, XIU didn't lift his head, just picked up a bottle of wine that he had never drank: "Drink some?"

"I've been grinding with Brother Ding for a while." Lu Baiyuan refused: "Don't drink. Don't you have a game tomorrow?"

XIU sighed: "It's fine, just don't get drunk."

Lu Baiyuan sat quietly, knowing it in his heart, and asked bluntly: "Did they tell you about the new jungler?"

"Yeah." XIU took a breath. "The manager talked to me a few days after you told me."

Lu Baiyuan raised his eyes: "How did you talk about it?"

XIU gritted his teeth: "How else can we talk about it? Said to sign a new jungler, and then it depends on my performance in the spring game. If I play well, he will give me a bench in the summer game, but if I don't play well... I will give him a bench."

When XIU said this, he was angry, but he had to suppress his voice: "To be fair, I didn't perform badly last summer, right? I haven't lost a game in the spring game so far, although I haven't won a lot of MVPs. , but I haven't exploded in the jungle. I hurt my hand, but I never rested, and I didn't miss a scrimmage... And then? Just because of the bullshit reason of 'young', I have to give way to others? This What the fuck is that?!"

is very unreasonable.

But that's what the professional game is all about.

XIU's performance was not bad, but his hand was seriously injured, and he couldn't play in any game. A mature club is to do everything and prevent any accidents from happening.

Lu Baiyuan understands this, and XIU must also understand.

But understanding doesn't mean it can be accepted calmly. After thinking about it for two days, XIU still feels aggrieved.

"Their contract has been signed, and that person moved into the base today." XIU said bitterly: "I just want to know... how did you overcome it? You are much better than me, but you still let the youth training boy Substitute you and let him play in a few semi-finals, but I'll have to blow up my mentality."

Lu Baiyuan lowered his eyes and smoked, but didn't answer.

After a long time, just when XIU thought he couldn't wait for the next paragraph, Lu Baiyuan said lightly, "I didn't get over it."

"So I'm still playing." Lu Baiyuan said in a low voice: "The matter of the substitute was discussed by the senior management over Brother Ding to me. I also nodded, but I made it clear in advance... I won't give up my seat. The people who came were either better than me or stayed on the bench. They said yes."

"Otherwise, why do you think they let me pick a substitute in the youth academy? They can't recruit anyone else."

"No official player dares to come."

Lu Baiyuan sneered: "No one thinks they can beat me, but they don't want to endure until I retire."

XIU stared at him blankly. After a long time, XIU lowered his head and laughed.

He laughed for a while, then suddenly asked: "Do you remember A Yang? The mid laner who used to play the title battle with us."

Lu Baiyuan raised his eyebrows and said that he had not forgotten.

"He was chatting with me a while ago, feeling that the years are not forgiving, saying that the person who used to solo ten or eight times a day in an Internet cafe with a cigarette in his mouth has now become the captain of a top team, and praised you for being low-key and calm... Shit, that virtue." XIU said with a smile: "The most funny thing is, the day after he finished chatting with me, the news of you kicking people filled my Weibo."

Lu Baiyuan smiled and turned his head, ignoring him.

Speaking of this, XIU only remembered to ask: "By the way, do you have to be punished? After all, the people in the alliance are the most disciplined."

Lu Baiyuan hummed: "fine."

"It's okay, at least it's not suspended." XIU asked again: "You also have to be fined for your small mid laner?"

"like me."

When Lu Baiyuan said this, he raised the corner of his mouth.

XIU stared at him for a while, and relaxed his tense shoulders slightly: "Actually, some gangsters are right, that person was caught by the security guard and couldn't get up, you have to make up for that kick. What... not afraid of being suspended?"

No player wants to be suspended, and Lu Baiyuan does the same.

Staying in the training room for more than ten hours a day, who is not for a chance to play?

"I'm afraid." Lu Baiyuan said lightly, "I didn't think so much."

XIU nodded and asked jokingly: "After the game interview, I secretly helped Soft talk, gave him money to get skins, helped him beat people and got the first punishment in his five-year career... Now the captain should treat himself like this. Are new talents in the team considered qualified?"

Lu Baiyuan was silent for a few seconds, and then he laughed: "Who knows."

"It doesn't matter whether others know it or not, the key is whether Soft knows it or not." XIU said while handing him a cigarette: "Come on, I'll pay the fine for you if you find out."

It doesn't matter whether it is fined or not, but talking about this, Lu Baiyuan really wants to come for a cigarette.

XIU lit him on fire, and the two most famous veteran junglers in LPL sat in front of the barbecue stall and smoked together.

XIU was just guessing before, after all, he and Lu Baiyuan were too familiar, and Lu Baiyuan's preference for that child was not concealed, it was too obvious.

He exhaled a breath of smoke: "What's Soft's attitude? Oh... the nonsense I asked, even our team's cooking auntie knows that he listens to you the most."

Lu Baiyuan was biting the cigarette butt, and the usually calm person was a little bit sulky at the moment, and it took a long time to say: "I think he has too thick a filter on me."

XIU sneered: "Nonsense. Which kid in the LPL sees you without a filter? Now I'm going to send out a questionnaire and ask them which professional player they like the most. How many would not choose you?"

It was a compliment, but Lu Baiyuan was not very happy.

It is because of this that when Jian Rong is facing him, it is like fans looking at idols, and juniors looking at elders. As for other thoughts... Lu Baiyuan didn't come up with it at all.

I can't stop talking about a cigarette.

Lu Baiyuan twisted out the smoke: "Okay, continue to talk about you being slapped to death on the beach by Houlang."

XIU was stunned for a second, and the annoyance before coming here was swept away: "Grass, who will be shot to death..."

It was almost two o'clock when Lu Baiyuan returned to the base.

The lights in the training room on the second floor were still on. On the night of the game, everyone would not practice too late, and the training room could only be their team's new mid laner.

But the new mid laner is not training at the moment.

Jian Rong was wearing headphones, watching a video clip while the game was queuing.

The video was cut by the water friends, and there are various small clips of their team's games, but in these clips... only him and Lu Baiyuan.

With sweet BGM, a few hearts pop up from time to time in the picture.

Jian Rong bit her left thumb lightly, as seriously as watching the video of the game, and turned up the volume of the headphones so loudly that he didn't feel that something was wrong until a faint smell of tobacco penetrated into his nostrils.

He turned his head slowly.

Lu Baiyuan's eyes were still on his computer screen, and he looked down at him after about two seconds.

Jian Rong: "..."

Jian Rong quickly turned off the video software, and the web pages he had just used up were displayed.

It is Baidu search, and the search box reads a big line - "LPL player Road's early years experience".

There are countless small windows open next to it, and the introduction of the webpage is "Road's initial photos", "Road's early interview video (high blur)" and "A breakdown of Road's scandalous objects over the years".

Jian Rong: "......"

Jian Rong blushed and closed the web page expressionlessly, thinking that as long as he was not embarrassed, the embarrassed person would be Lu Baiyuan.

Until Lu Baiyuan's voice floated down: "Who is the target of my scandal?"

Grass.

Jian Rong pursed her lips, released them, pursed her lips again, and then said to herself, "I only remember Tang Qin, and I forgot the other names."

Lu Baiyuan hummed: "Fake, I've never been with anyone."

"Oh." Jian Rong turned her head back, frowned and rubbed her face slowly and vigorously. I don't know how to explain the fact that I didn't train here in the middle of the night to check the captain's **.

The first time did this kind of thing, was caught...

Lu Baiyuan looked down at his red ears and said, "If you want to know anything in the future, you can ask me directly without wasting time checking."

Jian Rong couldn't tell for a while whether Lu Baiyuan was angry or if he was talking seriously.

But he soon found out.Lu Baiyuan's palm fell, and he rubbed lightly in his hair.

"But let me tell you in advance," Lu Baiyuan paused for a moment before saying, "I'm not as good as you think."