Tofu didn't expect this person's face to be turned into a piece of paper and still refused to suffer: "Fuck you... I was unlucky, the wind and the dragon against the wind, the water and the fire dragon against the wind, this is still barren!"

After the third dragon in LOL, the attributes are fixed. After killing the four little dragons, you will have the Dragon Soul Buff. Many people think that the Wind Dragon Soul has the lowest effect, and the water and Fire Dragon Soul have outstanding effects.

The first time Jian Rongtou heard that he blamed the dragon soul for losing the game. He sneered: "No way. Stupid people have stupid blessings, but stupid people don't."

"..." Tofu had his hands in his pockets, but he couldn't even get angry. He squinted and asked in puzzlement, "You said you have such a good-looking face, why are you scolding people as soon as you speak?"

Jian Rong leaned against the wall: "You look like a person, why haven't I seen you say a few human words?"

Tofu:"."

The phone in the tofu pocket rang, and the coach called to urge him to go back to the lounge.

"The top order in your team looks like a pig, but you are as thin as a bamboo stick." Tofu put away the phone: "What's wrong with you? Do you want to call 120 and take it away?"

"Bring yourself up." Jian Rong said coolly, "Nine-game losing streak in the regular season, but I'm too embarrassed to mention other players. Get out now."

Tofu smiled and nodded: "You are awesome."

After the people left, Jian Rong went to the washstand to wash her face, rubbed her stomach casually twice, and then turned around and left the toilet.

He pushed open the door of the lounge: "When will I play..."

Halfway through the conversation, he stopped.

Jane Rong put one hand on the door and looked at the slightly empty lounge: "Where's the person?"

There were only two or three people in the lounge at this time.

Moon glanced back at him and explained, "They're on stage."

Jian Rong frowned: "I'm going over now..."

"Don't," Moon stopped him, "the box is gone, you're on the bench in this game, you should rest well."

Jian Rong was still standing at the door, he licked his lower lip: "What do you mean?"

"Aren't you feeling well..." Moon paused: "That's right, tofu just knocked on the door, told the captain that you vomited in the toilet, and said...you look like you're about to die."

Lu Baiyuan turned around and was about to go out, and bumped into the staff who urged them to play.

The PUD players have already gone to the stage, and they have to hurry over there too. Lu Baiyuan glanced in the direction of the toilet, turned around and said to the staff with no expression, we need to change players in this round.

Jian Rong listened with pale lips, and then asked, "Do you know where the squid team's lounge is?"

The surrounding staff immediately shook their heads.

Who dares to say that.

"Jianrong?" The deputy manager of the team hurried over: "I looked for you in the toilet for a long time. Are you all right? Do you still want to vomit? Is your stomach upset? If it's serious, I'll take you directly to the hospital..."

"It's okay." Jian Rong took a sip of water: "It's just a little nausea, it should be caused by low blood sugar."

The deputy manager wondered: "Can hypoglycemia also cause vomiting?"

"Yes." Jian Rong said, "Baidu said. It won't die anyway, don't worry."

"..."

It was the first time that the deputy manager was so careless about his own body. She took out a few packets of biscuits from her pocket: "then eat some, and I'll take you to the car to rest."

The sofa in the lounge is not big, and the two people are crowded. The people outside are very noisy, and occasionally there are staff coming and going.

Just vomited a wave, and Jian Rong has no appetite for anything now. He made a random excuse: "I don't eat it, I don't like the taste. I'll just sit here, you don't have to worry about me."

"... Then you have to eat." The deputy manager insisted: "And it was Lushen who asked me to take you to the car to rest."

Jane Rong paused and looked back at her.

"Really." The deputy manager raised the jacket in his hand: "He also said that there is no blanket in the car... Let me cover you with a jacket."

Jian Rong returned to the team car.

Today is a business car, the back seat is spacious, and Jane can lie down when she folds her legs.

He was lying on the seat, his forehead hair hanging down, revealing a clean forehead.

Jian Rong's whole body was a little weak, but he couldn't sleep.

He broadcast the game live on his mobile phone.

The game has entered the Ban&Pick interface, and the player shot happened to be Lu Baiyuan.

Lu Baiyuan only wore a short-sleeved team uniform, his face was still calm, he pursed his lips, as if to say "um", then raised his index finger and pushed his microphone out a little.

Commentator A: "PUD is still a blind monk... Did Lushen get excited in the last round? He even took off his coat."

Commentator B laughed: "But I don't look too excited."

Jian Rong pulled up the coat that was covering her body and pulled it to her chin, smelling the faint smell of laundry soap.

Commentator A: "I didn't expect TTC to replace people. Are there any tactics?"

Commentator B: "It's possible that Box is also a team-fighting mid laner. Maybe he wants to fight with PUD in the late game?"

The two commentators began to analyze the reasons for being on the bench. During the game, the ice girl was locked in the box.

Ice Girl is Box's signature hero, and the only hero that Jian Rong lost when she played solo with him. Jian Rong watched him play during the ranked game, and she played well.

Lu Baiyuan locked Qian Jue.

Kindred is a jungler with damage in the early stage, and Lu Baiyuan obviously wants to play in the early and mid game. But PUD learned a lesson in the last game, and it is impossible for Lu Baiyuan to develop and catch people comfortably in this game.

PUD's AD in this game is EZ, a hero with strong self-protection ability. So after Titan reached the level, he immediately followed XIU to go shopping in the wild area of ​​TTC.

Xiaobai is playing Lulu in this game, a soft assistant who can't follow the jungler. Lu Baiyuan was caught twice in the wild before level 6. Although he was not given away, his development was still limited.

Under the threat of the enemy Nosuke, until 20 minutes, only one head broke out in the field, and the head was in Pine, but strictly speaking, the advantage was not large.

Jian Rong glanced at the game time, and dragged it for another ten minutes... Savior's clockwork was about to reach the dominant period.

The teammates obviously also discovered this problem and immediately assembled to play in a group. The first wave of team battles was a three-for-three, no loss or gain.

The second teamfight PUD deliberately avoided the fight and didn't start.

In the third wave of team battles, the clockwork began to exert force.

Savior's clockwork is indeed playing to the point of perfection. He set his sights on the position, decisively flashed a big move to drag four people, the damage exploded, and he directly played a big rhythm.

This wave of team battles directly put TTC at a disadvantage.

It can be seen that the box has been desperately looking for opportunities, but unfortunately the opposite double C has a purification skill that can relieve his control, which makes his threat infinitely reduced.

This game lasted for 46 minutes, and the TTC three-way super soldier crystals were all blown up. Finally, when the box was cleared, the enemy's auxiliary flashed and forced it to open. After killing the mid-laner, PUD attacked all the way, and finally pushed the TTC base.

PUD2:1 to win this regular season.

Jian Rong just turned off the live broadcast, and a Weibo push popped up on the top of the phone——[Competition circle is chaos: PUD2:1 defeats TTC, TTC winning streak ends! Click to see the inside/story of TTC substitutions! 】

"Competing in the circle is messy" is the big V marketing account that his trumpet is concerned about. Jian Rong swiped to the last line and clicked in with her eyelids lowered.

"The competition is so chaotic." According to reliable sources, it was Road who wanted to replace Soft. He also said that Road was serious and seemed to be angry. At the end it is emphasized that Soft was not in the lounge at the time.

Jian Rong read it back and forth twice. In fact, this sentence is not wrong, but it gives netizens all kinds of imagination... Maybe this is the awesomeness of the marketing account.

Sure enough, the comment area has already started a war.

【Road can't stand it anymore? In the first game today, Soft is playing a fart. Playing Syndra can't even beat a bear. 】

[Fool, let’s play the next game, you fucking try with a bear that is one and a half levels higher than you in Syndra seconds? Didn't you see Soft crushing your Savior so much that you didn't dare to come out? ? Besides, the damage of Soft in the first game is higher than that of Savior? ? 】

[Whoever wins is awesome. Light to line is powerful and useful. This is a five-player game. Does your Soft have the ability to bring five in the LPL? 】

[My son didn’t play in the third game, and I don’t know who won the game. What the hell are PUD fans doing here. 】

【How can you not play if you don’t play badly? The people that Road personally replaced, a group of idiots are still drinking CP in the live broadcast room, which is really funny. 】

[Wait, I heard that Soft didn't play because he felt sick? A friend saw him being helped out of the arena by the staff, it is said! It is said to be low blood sugar. 】

【Hypoglycemia? Is it possible, the members of the TTC team are all suffering from hypoglycemia, so the other team members should not live. 】

[It's not impossible, it depends on the individual's physique. And Soft is already very thin. 】

[Fuck, why did Little Lanmao go to the team, the more miserable it is, is it too much pressure? ? 】

[Let's go, go and recharge some money to buy gifts, this stupid son is really pissed off. 】

[One thing to say, a balanced diet and a good meal will generally not cause hypoglycemia. Besides, the TTC team has a nutritionist, so Soft’s exit from this wave of injuries is a bit outrageous. 】

[+1, except for unavoidable hand injuries, players have the responsibility to protect their bodies. 】

[I feel sorry for Road. He was the most tired in the third round. If Soft was there, he would not necessarily lose in the third round. 】

[Isn't Road still injured? 】

Jian Rong used to be very indifferent to these netizens' comments. No matter how others scold him, he doesn't hurt.

But he couldn't help but admit that a few comments this time touched his sore spot.

He lost the game because he himself was afraid of being sleepy and didn't eat breakfast, so he had low blood sugar, which made him unable to play.

It made him feel worse than when he was bombed on the field.

Lu Baiyuan had a blind monk's blood C. He was targeted in the third round but still developed tenaciously; Xiaobai and Pine had no disadvantage in the third round; Yuan Qian pulled a little in the first round but gritted his teeth under pressure in the next two rounds. no more mistakes...

His teammates worked hard, and he had the biggest problem.

The emotion of "guilt" is unfamiliar to Jian Rong. He grabbed the phone with one hand and covered his eyes, and gradually felt a little nauseous.

After some time, the door was pulled open.

Xiaobai's voice came in first: "PUD really smells like a Korean division team. When I saw their late-game lineup, my scalp tingled and my bladder tightened."

"98k is still too strong, and I plan to practice a bear. Alas, I really don't dare to read the forum these days." Yuan Qian got into the car, and the car shook. He turned around and asked, "Xiao Rong, are you okay? I heard you vomited?"

Jian Rong sat up: "It's okay, much better."

"Skinny people also have skinny people's troubles." Xiaobai sighed and said curiously, "By the way, you and Tofu didn't fight when you met?!"

Jian Rong was expressionless: "Almost."

noob:"……"

Box Moon and staff are in another car. Box stood outside the car door at this moment, stuck his head in and said embarrassedly, "Soft, I'm sorry, I didn't play well today."

Jian Rong was stunned for a second and said, "No, my problem. It has nothing to do with you. "

Xiaobai asked carelessly, "What's your problem?"

Jian Rong said, "I suffered from low blood sugar and couldn't play, so I lost the game."

There was silence in the car for a few seconds, and even Brother Ding, who had just gotten in the car, looked back in surprise.

Yuan Qian smiled: "You mean we will win if you get on?"

Xiaobai: "...you are so fucking crazy."

Pine silently looked out the window.

Jian Rong didn't think there was anything wrong with her thinking: "At least the winning rate will be 20% higher."

"Although you're telling the truth." Box covered his heart: "But I'm still hurt. I'm going back to the car, goodbye."

"Okay, it's over, don't talk about those hypothetical things. The lineup of the PUD in the last round is obviously trying to delay the late game. You really don't necessarily have a stable box." Brother Ding has seen many players. , I could see at a glance what he was thinking: "It's not a big deal. Whoever first entered the industry didn't make any mistakes. In the future, pay more attention to the body and eat on time."

Jian Rong nodded and couldn't help but glanced out the car window.

Not seeing the person he wanted to see, he pursed his lips and asked, "Where's the captain?"

Xiaobai took off his hat and was grooming his hair smugly: "I don't know, just after the game, he said that it would take about ten minutes to deal with something, let us get in the car and wait for him."

Pine: "Call and ask?"

"I just called, but I didn't answer." Brother Ding frowned and muttered, "I said he would not find someone to accompany him."

Yuan Qian said: "There are so many fans nearby, nothing will happen..."

Jian Rong couldn't sit still.

He picked up the hat and buttoned it casually, bent over and stood up: "I'll go find him."

"Farewell." Xiaobai quickly stopped him: "I'm afraid you will spit on the street and increase the workload of the sanitation workers."

Jian Rong: "I'm already fine."

Xiaobai reached out and grabbed his arm: "Your face is whiter than Lao Tzu's powder, you are such a fart..."

Jian Rong didn't respond. Just as he was about to put his hand on the car door, the car door was suddenly pushed open.

Lu Baiyuan stood outside the door wearing a mask and hat, revealing only a pair of long and narrow eyes.

Jian Rong's hat was very low, and at first only Lu Baiyuan's team uniform and the black plastic bag in his hand could be seen.

Before he could react, the brim of his hat was pinched and lifted a little.

Lu Baiyuan looked at him and asked in a muffled voice through his mask, "Where are you going?"

Before Jian Rong could speak, Xiao Bai said to him first: "Jian Rong is afraid that you will get lost, and is going to drag your broken body to find you."

Because of low blood sugar, Jian Rong's reaction was a little slow. It wasn't until he sat back in the back seat that the idea of ​​"fight to the death with Xiaobai" came to a long time.

On the way back to the base, Xiaobai complained that he was caught as a dog in the first round, and complained that he didn't play the robot and couldn't use the champion skin; Brother Ding made a small mistake when discussing with Yuan Qian in the first round of Yuan Qian's lineup. Wrong; Pine was watching a variety show on his phone.

The first few rows of seats are too noisy, and the back seat is extraordinarily quiet.

Jian Rong didn't take off her hat, relying on Lu Baiyuan's invisibility, she kept her eyes down at Lu Baiyuan's hand.

He remembered a comment that Lu Baiyuan had a hand injury?

Ordinary muscle strain, it seems that the word "hand injury" is not used yet.

Staring and staring, the hand suddenly came towards him.

Lu Baiyuan put the black plastic bag in his arms.

Jian Rong was stunned for a while, and opened the bag while asking "what".

The bag is full of snacks. Candies, cookies, chocolates… each comes in different packaging and flavors.

Lu Baiyuan took off his mask: "Eat."

Jian Rong still kept the action of opening the bag. After a few seconds, he said, "...Why did you buy so many?"

Lu Baiyuan glanced at him: "The deputy manager told me that some people in the team are picky eaters."

She didn't know if she had enough rest, but Jian Rong suddenly didn't feel uncomfortable anymore.

He ate half a bar of chocolate and two packets of cookies in a row, and dropped a candy in his mouth before closing his eyes and falling asleep.

He took off his hat, leaned his head against the car window, closed his eyes but never fell asleep.

Jian Rong's mood is a bit strange now.

He seemed a little too happy to receive this bag of snacks, which may not exceed 500 yuan in total. It was better than the first time he was on the king, the first time he received a gift from the live broadcast, and the first time he was recommended on the homepage of the live broadcast room. be happy.

After Lu Baiyuan played three consecutive games, the first thing he did when he stepped down was to buy him candy.

As soon as this idea came to her mind, Jian Rong couldn't help biting the candy in her mouth.

Brother Ding turned his head and said, "You don't think XIU's games are mediocre..."

Lu Baiyuan was playing with his mobile phone. He didn't lift his head, and said in a low voice, "Keep your voice down."

Brother Ding: "..."

Brother Ding glanced at Jian Rong, who was sleeping by the window, and lowered his voice: "I asked my aunt to cook a few more dishes tonight, and I will make it up for him during this time."

"Adding vegetables is useless," Lu Baiyuan said, "you have to keep an eye on it."

Brother Ding nodded: "Yes. Auntie's breakfast is so delicious that he can't bear it... Then should I arrange a life assistant for him?"

Lu Baiyuan frowned: "No, trouble."

Brother Ding: "Then why don't I personally..."

"I'll take care of him." Lu Baiyuan said.

Brother Ding: "?"

Jian Rong: "..."

Brother Ding was stunned for two seconds before he vaguely understood what he meant.

"Why don't you ask me to buy a mid laner of 1.4 million to lay your hands on you?" Brother Ding felt outrageous: "I spent more than 10 million to buy you, so that you can be watched by others. Are you eating..."

Before Brother Ding finished speaking, the car seemed to run over a big hurdle, and the whole car shook heavily.

Jian Rong's body was shaken, and just as her head was about to hit the glass, someone suddenly reached out and supported her neck.

Just after three games, Lu Baiyuan's palms were still hot.

He easily held Jian Rong's neck and used a little force to let him lean on his shoulders.

Brother Ding was shaken back to his original position by this, and immediately asked the driver to drive slowly in a low voice, saying that there were team members sleeping in the car.

back seat. Jian Rong, who had been closing her eyes, had her heart beating wildly, her brain was confused, and her eyelashes were trembling with phantoms.