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    Because of the live broadcast, TTC Zhongsuke's weak friendship was temporarily broken for a day.

    In other words, the mid laner unilaterally broke with the support for a day.

    training game. Xiaobai controlled the Japanese girl to go to the middle road: "I'll come to the middle road to help you Gank a wave."

    After Jian Rong finished her army line, she went back to the city and said, "Don't come."

    Xiaobai: "Don't. I have all my flashes, and we will kill."

    "I can kill myself." Jian Rong asked quietly, "Did you see the eyes I inserted in the river?"

    noob:"?"

    Jian Rong said, "Don't look past this point before you knock down a tower on the way down, and take care of yourself, understand?"

    "..."

    Xiaobai said aggrieved: "I just told the truth, as for what, I often say that I'm going to climb the P treasure bed at night! Fans are actually happy to hear this kind of words, and everyone will not really think that you and What's wrong with my brother-"

    Jian Rong's fingertips paused, and Syndra, who had been returning to the city, took a step forward and canceled the action of returning to the city. At this time, Lu Baiyuan's control of the wrist man happened to pass by him.

    It could be seen that Lu Baiyuan was going to fight three wolves. After seeing that he canceled his return to the city, Lu Baiyuan also stopped with him.

    Yizhong Yiye inexplicably slammed the pestle under his own tower for two seconds.

    Jian Rong: "..."

    Jian Rong resisted the urge to put the mouse in Xiaobai's mouth, and squeezed out a sentence between her teeth: "Shut up."

    Six wins and one loss in scrims tonight. After the end, several people went to the conference room.

    There are three coaches here today, and the three of you talked about Ban&Pick who will play against PUD tomorrow. The other players were sitting in their seats, playing with their mobile phones and waiting for the resumption of the training game.

    Lu Baiyuan sat loosely and listened casually. Until he felt that the people around him were looking at him frequently.

    When Jian Rong glanced over for the fourth time, Lu Baiyuan turned his head and asked, "What do you want to say?"

    "...No." Jian Rong held the phone in both hands, and said a few seconds later, "The pet hospital sent me some pictures of Xiaoju."

    Lu Baiyuan said, "Let me see."

    When Jian Rong was very young, she grew up by herself and was not used to sharing things with others.

    So he was stunned for half a second after hearing Lu Baiyuan's words, and then handed over the phone.

    Lu Baiyuan lowered his eyes and flipped through the photos one by one, each photo only staying for about a second.

    When he was about to turn to the bottom, the phone suddenly vibrated, and a Weibo push message popped up from the top of the screen of Jian Rong's phone——

    [[Special attention] When will TTC Nakano fight in bed: Let's get yellow today. [picture]】

    Jian Rong's mind went blank.

    Jian Rong's Weibo account has only two special attention, one is Lu Baiyuan, and the other is a painter blogger.

    This painter blogger often painted Lu Baiyuan, and later... occasionally he would draw Jian Rong next to Lu Baiyuan.

    but! When Jian Rong was following him, this blogger's paintings were amazing! Very! Very normal! ! Either he and Lu Baiyuan sat side by side on the field, or they won the game and bowed to the curtain...

    Her previous Weibo name is definitely not called this!

    Jian Rong wanted to explain, but stopped.

    How can this be explained?

    I follow her not to see the yellow pictures, just to see your paintings?

    ... even more strange.

    Just when Jian Rong was about to self-isolate in place, Lu Baiyuan asked in a low voice, "Is it a large or a small one on Weibo?"

    Jian Rong clenched her other hand tightly: "Small trumpet."

    If he pays attention to these, Brother Ding and the water friends probably won't let him go.

    Lu Baiyuan hummed: "Is it good to draw?"

    "..." Jian Rong's head was numb, and she admitted stiffly, "It's beautiful."

    Brother Ding finished talking with several coaches and nodded: "Okay, that's about it, give them a review first, and then they will go to rest."

    Lu Baiyuan just finished flipping through the last photo. He tapped the screen, the photo was automatically closed, and he returned to the chat interface between Jian Rong and the pet doctor.

    Jian Rong was still thinking about how to explain this Weibo.

    "It grows faster than you."

    Jian Rong was stunned: "Who?"

    "Little Orange." Lu Baiyuan put the phone back in Jianrong's hand, and touched his fingertips in his palm-

    The next afternoon, the five TTC members arrived at the competition venue on time.

    They were the second game and came on time. But the two teams played a little slow in the last game, and they had just started the third game.

    Yuan Qian glanced at the time: "It's already ten o'clock when we finish."

    "No." Pine said: "We are over two games, and we will fight quickly."

    "It's better." Yuan Qian smiled and looked at the live broadcast on TV, and was shocked: "Wait a minute, I read it right... MFG has a female player today?!"

    "You just found out?" Ding Ge lowered his head and took a note: "The empty state in the first two rounds was a bit poor, so the MFG coach let her play. This is her first time on the court."

    Jian Rong unconsciously looked to the lower right of the live broadcast.

    The girl is tied with a neat ponytail, looks like a small jade, and is controlling the clockwork demon in the game.

    The female player Xiaobai mentioned to him that she almost entered the TTC youth training team before.

    Yuan Qian nodded: "Coach MFG can do this. No matter if MFG wins or loses today, their team will definitely have a place in the hot search tonight. Female players are rare."

    "Hey, this rare item originally belonged to our team. Unfortunately, this girl admires my brother very much. Brother Ding was worried that his entry into the team would affect my brother's training, so he rejected him abruptly." Xiaobai paused: "Who knows Invite someone who admires my brother even more."

    Lu Baiyuan was watching the game absent-mindedly, and smiled when he heard the words.

    Jian Rong recited "beating someone will get you suspended" several times, picked up the pillow, and threw it over.

    "That's not the whole reason." Brother Ding explained: "I was in contact with Savior at the time, so I gave her a vaccination in advance, telling her that she might not be able to enter the first team after completing the youth training, and even the second team was difficult. Boo. She seems to be short of money. After listening to it, she thought about it for two days and decided not to come for the trial training. "

    During the live broadcast, the Clockwork Demon flashed and increased his moves to directly pull the three enemies, winning the team battle with less fights.

    "Beautiful!" Yuan Qian said: "Hey, she can play well? But I don't remember her ID... I don't think I've ever met her in the rankings."

    Jian Rong leaned on the sofa and said, "She changed her name. Before, her ID was a string of garbled letters."

    "Garbage... Oh, does it start with J?" Yuan Qian paused, "You know her?"

    After Yuan Qian asked, he felt that what he said was nonsense.

    People who play a certain position will definitely have an impression of the masters who also play this position. This girl is of the level that can play on the court, and it is not surprising that Jian Rong knows it.

    Sure enough, Jian Rong crossed Erlang's legs, put her hands on her legs and covered her stomach with a low "um".

    It didn't sound very spiritual. Lu Baiyuan turned his head and glanced at him. Just as he was about to ask, there was a knock on the door of the lounge.

    As soon as Tang Qin walked in, the scent of perfume filled the entire lounge.

    She is today's host, and her makeup is exquisite and elegant. Holding the paper bag in her hand, she asked, "I didn't bother you, did you?"

    "No." Xiaobai raised his eyes and asked, "What's the matter, Sister Tang Qin, is something wrong?"

    "No." Tang Qin smiled: "I asked a friend to buy some coffee beans from abroad. I thought you all love coffee, so I brought some here."

    The training room was quiet for two seconds, except for Jian Rong, everyone subconsciously glanced at Lu Baiyuan.

    They don't like drinking this stuff. But Lu Baiyuan mentioned in an interview a few years ago that he likes coffee.

    Jian Rong's eyes are still on the live broadcast.

    He tensed the corners of his mouth and didn't move, thinking that he was acting naturally, but in fact his face was terribly dark.

    Why are you so hungry.

    Why is my forehead always sweating?

    Why so many people like Lu Baiyuan.

    This thought flashed by, and Jian Rong was slightly startled, and the strength of holding her stomach became heavier.

    The more fans a professional player has, the higher his commercial value, which is a bit like a professional player.

    Jian Rong once had a player she admired very much. Seeing that the player has more and more fans, Jian Rong is vaguely happy.

    Lu Baiyuan has many fans, so he should be happy too.

    But he didn't—not only didn't, he even felt sick, dissatisfied, upset.

    Because you are too hungry?

    Thinking about it, Jian Rong picked up the mineral water on the table and took a sip.

    "No need, the base can't finish drinking." Lu Baiyuan glanced at the people around him: "Drink slowly."

    Jian Rong raised her hand and wiped her mouth: "...Well."

    Lu Baiyuan said that he would not accept it, and others did not dare to accept it. How did Tang Qin come and how did he go out? Before leaving, in order not to appear embarrassed, he even asked Xiao Bai for an autograph.

    MFG quickly won the third game, and the female player won the MVP of the game with a record of 8/3/7.

    A few minutes later, the live broadcast cuts to the interview scene, and at the same time the staff knocks on the door, indicating that they are ready to play.

    Lu Baiyuan muted his phone and put it aside, turned his head and saw that the people around him got up slower than usual, and stood there for two seconds before going out.

    Lu Baiyuan frowned and followed.

    As soon as they walked a distance, they met the players of the PUD team waiting at the back door.

    "We have to wait for two minutes, the staff is still checking the computer." XIU smiled when he saw them.

    "Success." Yuan Qian remembered something and said, "Happy birthday, Brother Xiu."

    "You still have a conscience." XIU smiled and said, "I have a brother who hasn't sent me birthday wishes until now."

    Lu Baiyuan said: "If you win the game and then send it, it's the same."

    Xiaobai immediately provoked: "Ending the winning streak is our birthday present to you, Brother Xiu."

    "I won't lose." Savior looked at Jian Rong and said, "You lose."

    Jian Rong rolled her eyes and ignored him.

    The hunger in her stomach was getting heavier and heavier, Jane Rong licked her lips, couldn't help but slanted her shoulders and leaned against the wall next to her.

    Just when he felt more relaxed, his back collar was suddenly pulled very lightly.

    Jian Rong subconsciously stood up straight and turned back.

    Lu Baiyuan looked at his hand moving beside his stomach: "Stomach pain?"

    Jian Rong denied: "No."

    Lu Baiyuan looked at him quietly for two seconds: "If you have a stomachache, you will be on the bench."

    "No." Jian Rong blurted out refusal, he hesitated for a while, but said honestly: "I'm just... hungry."

    "I'm hungry too." Xiaobai rubbed his stomach: "How about we go to eat hot pot after the fight? Beef, tripe, duck intestines..."

    Lu Baiyuan still looked at Jian Rong.

    It's normal for Xiaobai to be hungry, this guy screams hungry before every game.

    Jian Rong's face was pale, and her forehead was sweaty.

    Lu Baiyuan thought for a while: "Have you eaten breakfast?"

    "No." After Jian Rong finished speaking, she immediately explained: "I didn't eat for a day when I was playing before, and it was fine..."

    Lu Baiyuan didn't listen to him anymore, he turned his head and whispered something to Brother Ding, Brother Ding was stunned, and then quickly turned back to the lounge.

    Not long after, Ding Ge came back with a colorful package containing colorful candies.

    "Eat one." Lu Baiyuan whispered, "Jianrong, you have low blood sugar."

    Jian Rong was stunned.

    No wonder he always felt unmotivated.

    Jian Rong took the candy: "My problem. This situation has never happened before, I will pay attention next time."

    He tore the package, tore it, but not tore the opening.

    The staff came to urge them to come on stage, and Jian Rong changed the other side and wanted to tear it again, and the bag was taken away.

    Seeing Lu Baiyuan simply tearing open the package, Jian Rong reached out and wanted to take it: "Thank you..."

    Lu Baiyuan didn't give him: "Open your mouth."

    Jian Rong opened her mouth subconsciously.

    In front of his teammates, several PUD players, Tang Qin and many staff members, Lu Baiyuan took out a red candy and fed it to Jianrong's mouth.

    Where they couldn't see, Lu Baiyuan's fingers lightly touched the tip of Jianrong's tongue.

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