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    Jian Rong actually didn't find anything tonight.

    Lu Baiyuan became famous too fast, he was the lspl champion in his first year of joining the team,

    In the second year, he won the s championship, and he was undoubtedly the first legendary player in the whole division. At that time, the youth training system was underdeveloped, and Lu Baiyuan was dug into the team by the ttc boss as the king of Hanbok passers-by.

    Xiaobai and Yuan Qian both have photos of them playing offline games during their youth training period.

    As for the video, Lu Baiyuan didn't have these.

    But it's not all in vain.

    He turned to a post on a post from a few years ago, and the landlord's words were simply

    Rong read it several times before she understood

    [I met Road on Net 8, and it is Hanbok who is very hot and fierce

    road, so handsome)/, candidly take a back view of ロ1!】

    This post was dug up by the landlord last year

    Humans are the current road??!】

    The pixels of the photo are too poor, and it looks like a mosaic at a glance.

    There is only one back, and the background looks like a black Internet cafe.

    Lu Baiyuan was wearing earphones, probably because he was dirty, and he had a piece of paper in the middle,

    With a cigarette between his fingers, there are early p1 games on the computer.

    Jian Rong also found a photo of the Tcc crowd holding the trophy during the lspl finals.

    In the photo, Xiaobai is at least 20 pounds thinner than he is now, handsome and silly; Yuan

    Qian's stature is the same for ten years, tall and strong, and there are acne on his face;

    Pine hadn't joined the team at the time, so it's not in the photo.

    Lu Baiyuan stood in the middle of them, his bangs were a bit dazzling, and his expression was cold, which was incompatible with the four people who were smiling and blooming next to him.

    There are some discrepancies between this photo and Jian Rong's memory.

    After so many years, Jian Rong was only less than thirteen years old at the time, so it's strange that she can remember it clearly

    .

    Looking at it now, Lu Baiyuan's hairstyle is somewhat age-like, but Jane

    Rong still thinks it is handsome.

    These two photos are high blur, but Jane Rong still saves the picture.

    Lu Baiyuan glanced at Jian Rong's body before leaving the training room.

    He glanced at the open window again.

    Jian Rong has been queued into the game and is on the ban&pick interface. Luber

    Yuan took off his jacket and put it on his lap: "Go to bed after this game."

    Jian Rong subconsciously hugged her clothes and said ok in a low voice.

    A few minutes after Lu Baiyuan left, Jian Rong was still holding her clothes. It was not until he entered the game that he picked it up and draped it over his shoulders.

    In fact, it is not cold, but a little dry, but he just wants to wear it.

    After a moment, Jian Rong put on her coat and got up, and opened the window a little wider.

    After the game, Jian Rong went back to her room, but she didn't fall asleep so fast. After taking a shower, he went to bed, couldn't help but took out his mobile phone and zoomed in and looked at the photos a few times.

    He remembered Lu Baiyuan's sentence "I'm not as good as you think".

    But Jian Rong stared at the ceiling and thought about it for a long time, until she fell asleep, she couldn't think of what was wrong with Lu Baiyuan.

    The next day, Jian Rong woke up very early at 19:00. At this time, the ttc base was like an empty house. Except for the occasional snoring that could not be stopped by two door panels, there could be no other sound.

    Jian Rong couldn't sleep, so she decided to get up and play ranked.

    After washing up, he glanced at the coat hanging on the chair.

    Anyway, there was no one in the base in the morning... He was dressed to fight all morning, and arrived

    Take it off at noon and it should be fine.

    After all, in the early morning, it was still a bit cold there.

    Convincing herself, Jian Rong took two packets of bread and canned coffee for breakfast, and walked to the door of the training room with her coat on to see what was inside.

    After stunned in place.

    I saw that the training room was full, except for Lu Paiyuan

    They're all there, and they're all playing games.

    For a moment, Jian Rong felt that the clock in her phone might

    broken.

    "Little Rong," Yuan Qian was the first to see him and greeted him sleepily, "Are you awake?"

    The door of the training room was half-closed, and Jian Rong came back to her senses and pushed in the door: "Well, why is it so early?"

    "What else can..." Yuan Qian sighed: "It's the end of the month, let's catch up with the live broadcast time."

    Except for Lu Baiyuan, each of the other team members has a monthly

    If the broadcast time is not reached, the money will be deducted. Jane Rong's broadcast was over 800 years ago, and there is no such concern at all.

    Yuan Qian has been secretly using the trumpet to practice hero this month, so he opened up

    The broadcast time is relatively short, and it is still seven hours away by the end of the month.

    Jian Rong put her breakfast on the computer table and asked the person next to her: "You're too bad.

    How long is the live broadcast?"

    "How is that possible! I can broadcast 800 hours a month!" Xiaobai covered his mouth with the back of his hand and yawned loudly: "Isn't this to accompany P Bao to make up time, he is too lazy, it's all on the 30th Now, there's still sixteen hours left... We have to continue broadcasting tomorrow."

    Pine frowned: "I didn't let you get up early to accompany me."

    "I've been up since I was up. At this time, you can only say thank you for my little assistant, or shut up." Xiaobai turned to look at Jianrong while he was back in the city.

    A glance: "Why do you get up so early, you don't have to make up time..."

    Xiaobai paused halfway through speaking, still looking at him.

    Jian Rong didn't notice his gaze, sat down to start eating bread, and said vaguely, "Training."

    Feeling uncomfortable wearing the earphones for a long time, Xiaobai temporarily pulled them off and hung them around his neck, and asked, "Why are you wearing my brother's coat again?"

    "..." Jian Rong still had the bread in her mouth, her cheek bulged, and glanced at his computer screen: "You are dead."

    Xiaobai was shocked: "I just ask, and you scold me again??"

    Jian Rong was speechless: "I mean, your game is dead."

    Xiaobai was stunned, and when he turned around, he saw the special effect of injury on his screen, and shouted wildly: "Ah, ah, Kong Kong, this bastard, I'm a jerk!!!"

    Only then did Jian Rong realize that the one who caught Xiaobai in the wild area was Kong Kong, not only

    Therefore, Xiaobai started the record table, and seven of the ten players were professional players.

    The barrage is asking one by one

    Pure passers-by, is this a live broadcast of the regular season of the spring season?】

    Xiaobai said leisurely: "Do you think that only our team members have to make up time? At the end of the month, no one should think about it better."

    Jane Rong: "..."

    After breakfast, Jane was about to enter the single-line queue when the door of the training room opened.

    Brother Ding knew that his team members would get up early in the past two days, and walked in with two plastic bags: "Have you all had breakfast? I brought some fritters and soy milk, you...""

    As he spoke, he paused, sniffed exaggeratedly a few times, then turned his head slowly in disbelief, and looked at their new mid laner with a look of hatred.

    When Lu Baiyuan woke up, there were many messages on his phone.

    It's all from xiu. don't know if this guy got drunk last night. After returning to the base, he made countless rhetoric.

    [pud, xiu: I figured it out, I must block this back wave

    in the sea·】

    [pud,xiu: I will train him all night this evening. 】

    [pud, xiu: Forget it, I got two points. fell asleep]

    [pud, xiu: Sorry, brother, the champion of this spring split has been decided by me. 】

    [pud, xiu: And I thought about it when I was taking a shower just now, if you and sof really go together, the circle will not explode?]

    【pud, xiu: wait, aren’t you gay?!】

    Lu Baiyuan couldn't help but wonder how much this person drank before he got to the barbecue stall last night.

    [r: The idea is good, but the champion has nothing to do with you. 】

    After sending this sentence, Lu Baiyuan threw the phone into his pocket.

    When Lu Baiyuan went downstairs, he saw the two standing outside the door of the training room, and Brother Ding was holding Jian Rong's hand and smelling his sleeves.

    Jian Rong didn't resist. He turned his back to the stairs and put his other hand in his pocket. His back didn't look very energetic.

    "Confess yourself," Ding Ge let go of his hand: "Did you smoke?"

    Lu Baiyuan's footsteps downstairs paused, and he tutted lightly.

    One night has passed, and the dog's nose has no such spirit...

    The door of the training room was left open, and Xiao Bai's wailing after being killed by the enemy was so loud that Jian Rong couldn't hear the movement behind him.

    "Hmm," he said.

    Brother Ding caught a glimpse of the person who came in out of the corner of his eye, but didn't bother to say hello. With one hand on his hips, he couldn't figure it out: "How can you smoke this thing so well? Don't you know how to smoke?"

    Jian Rong opened her eyes and said nonsense: "I'm under a lot of pressure."

    "What pressure do you have?" Brother Ding frowned: "I'm not short of money, I haven't lost the game, and the group of water friends in the live broadcast room can't scold you."

    "Me," Jian Rong paused for two seconds: "I was almost cut by someone, so I wanted to smoke two to crush it."

    Brother J: "..."

    "Is there a fine for smoking?" Jian Rong took out her mobile phone from her pocket: "How much is your Alipay?"

    Brother Ding sometimes really doubts, does Jian Rong really come to work for the sake of money?

    Why is this guy never blinking every time he is fined, he is more adept at making money than anyone else, and it seems that he even wants him to open a recharge activity of 100,000 to 130,000.

    The rule is the rule, and the first time he draws is punished, and he really doesn't want Jian Rong to learn this stuff and hurt his lungs, so it's better to teach him a lesson.

    "Turn me on," Brother Ding said, "it's confiscated, it's used to invite everyone to a late-night snack, and their previous fines are also handled like this, don't you mind?"

    Jane shook her head.

    As soon as he opened it, the phone was taken away.

    "Punish him for being addicted?" Lu Baiyuan pressed the lock screen of Jian Rong's phone

    key.

    Jian Rong was startled, still holding the phone.

    Brother Ding was also stunned for a moment: "Do you think I want to punish? I also want to give him some money to keep him safe."

    Lu Baiyuan said: "That's not to punish him."

    Brother Ding blinked: "What do you mean?"

    Lu Baiyuan raised his hand and twisted the collar of Jianrong's coat, and when he moved, the back of his fingers brushed against Jianrong's neck, causing a slight itch.

    There is an "R" under the collar of Jianrong's coat.

    "The coat is mine," Lu Baiyuan's voice was a bit hoarse after waking up, and he explained lazily, "I got the smell of smoke."

    Brother Ding was startled, and took a closer look at the jacket on Jian Rong's body.

    It really is.

    "You smoked again last night with xiu, didn't you? Well, I'll send a message to pud's coach in a while." After Ding finished speaking, he looked at Jian Rong in wonder: "Since you didn't smoke, you're wrong.What are you doing with this pot? It’s over without saying a word?”

    Lu Baiyuan found out that every time Jian Rong was nervous or overwhelmed, she liked to tuck the front hair.

    Feeling Lu Baiyuan's gaze, Jian Rong gritted her teeth and was silent for a long time before she stammered out a sentence, "I have more money."

    Brother Ding: "?"

    Jian Rong said, "I just like to pay fines."

    Dingo was speechless.

    For a moment, Lu Baiyuan patted Jianrong's back and said with a smile: "I know you are rich... Go ahead and I'll talk to Brother Ding for a while."

    Jian Rong stiffly pushed open the door of the training room, suddenly remembered something, turned around and said, "I'll give you the coat back..."

    "No." Lu Baiyuan turned to look at him and said, "Wear it if you like."

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