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    Jian Rong felt that she had done a terrible thing, and was caught on the spot by the party pinching her collar.

    He knew that at this time, it would be fine as long as he pretended to look away naturally, but in the end, Lu Baiyuan smiled and turned his eyes away first.

    Just as Jian Qian turned his head back stiffly, Xiao Bai turned off the video: "Why is there no Jian Rong here?"

    Yuan Qian nodded: "Yes, even tofu."

    Pine glanced at the release date: "Video last August, he

    Still not here. Suddenly, Xiaobai turned off the computer and wanted to get up. He felt that there was still someone behind him: "Why are you still standing, aren't you going to sleep...why are your eyes so red?" "

    During the final qualifying round, Jian Rong felt sleepy and rubbed her eyes a few times.

    He quickly took two steps back, giving Xiaobai room to push the chair away, and was about to explain.

    Lu Baiyuan said, "It's been too long."

    Just when Jian Rong was thinking about escaping the training room at a speed of several hundred meters per second, Lu Baiyuan added lightly: "Turn down the brightness of the computer in the future, otherwise it will hurt your eyes."

    Jian Rong had a dream that night.

    In the dream, he was also in the training room in the video. After listening to Xiaobai's words, Lu Baiyuan lowered his head and smiled for a while, then raised his eyes to look at him, and said in a calm voice, "You've been watching for too long."

    Except for her family, Jian Rong rarely dreamed clearly about someone's face in her dreams.

    Jian Rong could vaguely replace himself that something was wrong, but he didn't dare to think about what was wrong.

    Fortunately, the end of the routine these days

    The game came soon. Before departure, Brother Ding gave them a pre-match warning at the entrance.

    Today they played WZWZ, which is a mid-level team in the league.

    "Let me just say a few words, some things are inconvenient to say in the background." Brother Ding cleared his throat: "Although the playoffs have been stabilized, the next airport game still has to be played well, and I have played so many games with WZWZ. I haven’t lost much in training matches, and it’s even more unreasonable to lose in the race. Today, try to win as early as possible and get off work early, don’t make mistakes, it’s ok, right?”

    The people in the front row shouted "No problem", Jian Rong wore a hat and lowered her head to chat with the people in the veterinary hospital.

    Seeing the message from the other side, Jian Rong froze for two seconds while grabbing the phone, and then muttered "True" in a low voice.

    "What." Lu Baiyuan swept his eyes.

    Jianrong rubbed her nose: "Xiaoju has committed a crime."

    "..." Lu Baiyuan felt amused, and followed his words and asked, "A fight?"

    "No." Jian Rong said, "He made other people's stomachs bigger."

    Lu Baiyuan: "..."

    Jian Rong opened the photo sent by the hospital and lowered her eyes to explain: "It rained heavily at night, and the hospital kindly kept her for the night and stayed with the female cat for one night. Now the little female cat has a big belly... This female cat is so beautiful, she Why?!"

    Jian Rong said, and handed the phone to Lu Baiyuan.

    Lu Baiyuan grabbed his hand and glanced over, and quickly released: "It's beautiful."

    Their hands were just pasted for a few seconds. Jian Rong's face was wooden, and she held her hand in the air for two seconds before she retracted it: "Well... it looks very expensive."

    Lu Baiyuan hummed: "Xiaoju looks good too."

    Thinking of the gradually fattening face of Xiaoju's recent photos, Jianrong frowned in disgust.

    Lu Baiyuan smiled: "What does the owner of the female cat say?"

    "Pay some money."

    Brother Ding suddenly clapped his hands on the co-pilot: "I'll be here soon, all sober up, there are fans here today, and you all get out of the car with a sleepy face and be careful to be pronounced dead by the group of sunspots on the forum—"

    The three people in front immediately sat up straight, and Jian Rong lowered her head to reply quickly.

    [Fuck Er: Got it, I will be responsible, how much will it cost? 】

    [Fuck ears: Buy some more canned cat food, feed that female cat, and add some nutrition. No small oranges. 】

    [Pet Pet Hospital: No, Daddy Xiaoju put a lot of money into the card last time, we can just deduct it from it. 】

    Jian Rong was stunned.

    Little Orange... Dad? who?

    Even if this guy really has a father, it should be me, right?

    [Fuck ears: Where did it come from, the father? 】

    [Pet Pet Hospital: Ah, the one with the same avatar as Xiaoxiang Pig, whose WeChat name is R. 】

    [Pet Pet Hospital: I see that the remark given by the dean to him is also Dad Xiaoju. Is the note wrong? [laughing and crying]]

    [Fuck ears:  … ]

    Jian Rong's phone was tilted inward, as if she was afraid of being seen by someone.

    [Fuck ears: That's right]

    The customer service girl replied skillfully and kindly——

    [Pet Pet Hospital: Haha, Xiaoju is so happy, she has two fathers. 】

    The car stopped at the venue, and the two fathers of Xiaoju got out of the car one after the other.

    Close to the game time, it is customary for the camera in the live broadcast room to be given to the commentary first.

    Commentary A: "Soft is still the starting player today. It seems that the team is still very sure of Soft's strength."

    "What are you thinking, I'm the coach and I can't let Soft replace it." Commentator B laughed: "I'm not a fool, who would let a player with this kind of operation not be used? After all, cooperation can be practiced, and genius is rare. …”

    Commentator A was surprised: "Why did you suddenly start playing?"

    Commentator B shook his head: "You shouldn't have seen Soft's recent ranking record."

    Players come on stage. Commentator B looked at Jian Rong holding the keyboard, and said leisurely: "Anyway, I watched it, and I went to the live broadcast room to watch two games... Not to mention, everyone knows the ID of his national server, you can check it if you want to know. Seriously, I personally think that if Soft didn't have any physical problems in the last regular season...he has a chance to play an advantage in the middle."

    Commentator A interrupted suspiciously: "It's alright, it's alright, don't take the rhythm when it's over. Let's watch this one."

    Before the game started today, the barrage in the live broadcast room began to be yin and yang, and then the rhythm of last week's game said that Soft was "the king of the passerby game" and was a waste in the five-black game.

    Now the barrage begins to explain the yin and yang strangeness of B, saying that he dragged a waste newcomer to step on Savior, and madly cursed TTC for not being able to survive the playoffs.

    Not long after, countless "Soft fathers" and TTC fans rushed to the scene to scold, and set off the table to fight back.

    This led to the fact that most of the fans on both sides were blocked before the commentator said a word, leaving a clean and civilized live broadcast environment for the water friends who really wanted to watch the game...

    The game starts soon.

    Under the pre-match commentary of Yibo, Jian Rong controlled Jess beautifully to predict the position of the opponent's flash at level 6, followed by flash and threw a long-range electric ball, and won the first drop of blood smoothly.

    It is Soft's routine operation to single-kill the enemy's mid laner in the arena, but the people watching the live broadcast still couldn't help but press "666".

    WZWZ obviously knew Jian Rong's weakness, so after they came out of the base, they went to the bottom of TTC, preparing to cooperate with their own jungler to make a mess.

    At this time, in Soft's first-person live broadcast room, a magical scene appeared——

    A signal sounded.

    【TTC·Soft is requesting assistance. 】

    The barrage exploded suddenly.

    【? ? ? ? 】

    【I'm dazzled? 】

    [The game is BUG, ​​wait for a game to be suspended. 】

    【what? It turns out that the idiot knows that there are help signals in LOL? ? 】

    [Decades later, when I was lying in a rocking chair, my grandson said to me, Grandpa, Soft will signal for assistance. I smiled and said: Don't believe rumors, don't spread rumors. 】

    In the team's voice, Xiaobai was suspicious: "Can you really squat? Their blue buffs are gone."

    "Yes." Jian Rong hid in the grass beside the WZWZ Blue Buff: "Come here quickly."

    Xiaobai went with Pine.

    Ten seconds later, before WZWZ's bottom lane could react, his own midfielder was killed by TTC's midfield assistant. After the shadow was over, Lu Baiyuan arrived in time, and the four of them packed WZWZ down the road. Jian Rong was not very proficient in helping Xiaobai, who was screaming, to resist the damage of the last tower, and played a perfect wave of tower crossing.

    Eighteen minutes later, Jian Rong followed Lu Baiyuan and Xiaobai to the road and brought a wave of rhythm, and directly pushed down the enemy's second tower.

    Twenty-six minutes later, Yuan Qian's sword demon flashed and directly smashed the opponent's AD to the point where he didn't recognize him, killing him without his big move. The next second, the other four teammates pushed down WZWZ's base crystal.

    The group of people who were blocked for quarreling in the barrage had not survived the half-hour unblocking time, and the first game was over.

    Everyone felt that the first game was too fast, but the second game was the real rocket.

    For no other reason, the WZWZ team made a mistake in the Banpick session, and released Jane's LeBlanc and Pine's Aphelios.

    In this round, Jian Rong did not go to support.

    Because there is no need at all.

    WZWZ's mid laner was single-killed at level 4, and died again at level 6. When he went online again, he didn't dare to leave the tower again.

    Fifteen minutes later, WZWZ realized that Jian Rong could no longer develop like this. The four of them forcibly double-teamed him in the middle. After confirming that he didn't dodge and have no movement skills, the enemy support flashed up without even thinking about it, throwing a big move and forcibly forming a group— -Nai He Jianrong's reaction speed was top-notch, and she directly pressed a golden body full of blood on the spot.

    The four WZWZ were anxiously waiting for the golden body to end, and the team voices were very nervous.

    "Auxiliary dizzy catch, don't let him run away!"

    "Don't worry I'm ready..."

    The golden body disappeared, and the auxiliary Japanese girl immediately fainted... fainted.

    The Japanese girl was stunned for a moment, followed by the system announcement of the death of her teammates - the four of them could not be double-teamed, and the AD was dropped by Soft in seconds.

    The remaining three people in WZWZ sluggishly watched the enchantress flash into the wild area, and disappeared into the grass without looking back.

    [Is coach @WZWZ there, who are you looking down on when you let LeBlanc come out? 】

    [Hurry up and play back quickly, I didn't see it clearly! ! ! 】

    [Under normal circumstances, when a fool takes a dog assassin hero such as a robbery, a male sword, or a demon girl, if I can clearly see his killing process, it means that he is not in the state that day. 】

    Twenty-three minutes and forty-two seconds, TTC pushed off WZWZ's crystal and easily won the second game. Pine got four kills in the middle, and Jian Rong's final record was 6/0/2.

    ...

    At the end of the game, the MVP was given to Jian Rong of course.

    The others sat in the lounge waiting for him to do post-game interviews.

    On the TV, Jian Rong looked at the camera indifferently and answered the host's words with low interest. Without last week's morbid state, the 18-year-old rookie midlaner is still wild with words.

    Brother Ding lowered his head and took a note: "His support is not very mature. The first wave of squatting position is too risky, and you called him to the road in the second wave, right?"

    Lu Baiyuan looked at the TV: "Well."

    Brother Ding nodded: "It's only a few days, it's a lot of progress."

    Yuan Qian supported his head and said, "Hey, why do I think Xiaorong is a little more handsome today?"

    Brother Ding didn't raise his head: "I let him put on makeup."

    Xiaobai wondered: "Didn't he hate others touching his eyes? How did you convince him."

    "I just drew an eyebrow." Ding Ge paused slightly: "I said that when I drew the MVP interview, I could look a little more energetic and mad at those sunspots."

    noob:"……"

    Yuan Qian bowed his head and flipped through the news he received during the game: "Yes, I knew... Someone asked me about Jian Rong's WeChat again."

    Lu Baiyuan's eyelashes blinked slowly.

    "Again?" Xiaobai put his hand on the back of his head: "Who is it. Sister-in-law's girlfriends?"

    Yuan Qian shook his head: "This time it's a man, and he's playing with him. He said he wanted to get to know Jian Rong and make friends."

    Xiaobai was delighted and joked: "It's awesome, both men and women take it all. It's the same as my brother."

    "Don't talk nonsense." There were league staff outside, and Brother Ding hurriedly interrupted them: "Women are okay, men are fine."

    Yuan Qian turned off the phone: "What happened to the man?"

    Brother Ding raised his eyebrows: "The woman added it. Although he just joined the team, I don't want him to fall in love, but I can't cut off the red line. What did the man add? Before the Xiaolu WeChat account was sold. You all forgot? No need, the people you should know will always meet in the future."

    Xiaobai pressed against Pine's shoulder: "Aren't men and men the same way to fall in love?"

    Although Xiaobai is slightly fat, his skeleton is small, and his flesh is evenly distributed, and he is not strong at all. Leaning next to Pine, he was taller than Pine, who was a few pounds thinner.

    In a trance, Brother Ding couldn't tell whether Xiaobai was joking or was really coming out of the closet. It was not until he saw Xiaobai smirking and bumping against Pine's shoulder that Brother Ding came back to his senses.

    Brother Ding glanced at him and said casually: "If Jian Rong really falls in love with a man, then there is no need to add anyone else, he is to Xiaolu..."

    Ding Ge's words stopped abruptly.

    No...he was thinking about something.

    "Okay, stop." Brother Ding gestured for a pause: "Jian Rong is very straight, I checked before joining the team, and he used to order female companions to play with him when he was on live broadcasts, so don't make jokes like this... …”

    "Why hasn't he come back yet." Lu Baiyuan got up, picked up himself and Jian Rong's foreign social security with one hand, and asked lightly.

    "Ah?" Brother Ding looked back at the TV: "Is the interview done?"

    Yuan Qian nodded: "It's been over for a while."

    "Then it should be back soon." Brother Ding glanced at the time: "Otherwise, you get in the car first, and I'll go take a look."

    Lu Baiyuan didn't speak, he was carrying Jianrong's peripheral bag, while his own was casually carried with one hand. After walking out of the lounge, he glanced at the entrance of the front desk, and stopped in place.

    After the others came out, they couldn't help but follow his line of sight

    Their mid list is being surrounded by several men and women to sign autographs, there are staff members, and some fans who rely on the staff to sneak in.

    The signatures of professional players are not so precious. After all, they are people who can communicate and interact in the live broadcast, and the sense of distance is not strong. Trust the staff to get the autographs of most professional players.

    Of course, it is not easy to get the signatures of players such as TTC and PUD.

    However, Jian Rong doesn't care about these things. There are not many people who write English letters, so he did not refuse.

    Lu Baiyuan saw that a female fan had a heart for Jian Rong.

    Jian Rong was stunned when he saw this gesture, and then he heard the girl say, "Damn baby, Daddy loves you."

    Jianrong sneered and handed her the pen: "Go go go."

    Say goodbye to fans. Jian Rong turned around and saw his teammates were waiting for him at the door of the lounge.

    Jian Rong: "Wait a minute, I'll go in and get the peripheral bag..."

    Yuan Qian stopped him: "Captain got it for you."

    Jian Rong was stunned for a moment, then turned her head to look, but couldn't find Lu Baiyuan: "Where?"

    "He got in the car first." Brother Ding said, "Let's go."

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