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    The live-streamed "It's OK" ended with Road wearing a team jacket and entering the training room to carry Soft away.

    On the afternoon of the same day, the topic of "#Soft when will play hanbok#" was replaced by "#Soft live broadcast was arrested by Road#", and the following topic was "#Savior integrates into Chinese e-sports#".

    Unknown passers-by all clicked in with the mentality of "you have so many things in the e-sports circle that you can make hot searches for everything." After watching the video clips, they all asked the blue-haired teacher's live broadcast platform in the comment area.

    Brother Ding has been in this industry for six years and has never encountered such an outrageous thing.

    supper time. Brother Ding stood on the balcony with his hips on his hips, holding a phone line with the manager of PUD frantically, his voice was so loud that even the second team next door could hear—

    "What do you mean by my mid laner bringing down your mid laner? Yes, it was Soft who spoke first, but is Savior a three-year-old child? People have their own ideas, and he is willing to do it himself, understand!"

    "I'm arguing? I think it's you who forcibly throws the pot! Such a big team can't protect its own players. Look at what Savior has been scolded in the Korean server and push the pot, what are you doing as a manager? If not Soft helps him to let out this breath, I suspect that Savior is going to be depressed in place!"

    "So, you have to thank me! When will the tuition for Soft be paid?!"

    "Oh yes, and the hot search fee - your new mid-laner joining LPL hasn't been on the hot search, right?"

    "I didn't take care of our mid laner? Soft hasn't publicly scolded anyone for two weeks! Do you know how difficult it is?! As a result, your mid laner came up and invited five consecutively, forcibly bringing negative energy to our base! Tell you, If Soft doesn't play well in the following games, it's all your fault for mid laners!!"

    The others were sitting on the sofa. Xiaobai wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare to laugh. He covered his face with Pine's jacket and his shoulders were shaking.

    Pine: "You dare to try to rub your nose on it."

    Yuan Qian couldn't do it anymore, he covered his mouth and whispered: "You won't be scolding and scolding and making an appointment?"

    "No way." Xiaobai said, "Jian Rong has quarreled with people so many times, but I haven't seen anyone have a real date."

    Jian Rong bit the potato chips: "Don't talk about me."

    Lu Baiyuan's cell phone buzzed, and XIU's news never stopped.

    [XIU: Savior has just been trained by our coach, and this is the first time he has been trained since he joined the team. 】

    [XIU: But he didn’t feel bad for me at all. He was in a better mood than the day he joined the team. He was still humming Korean songs just now. 】

    [XIU: That song is quite famous, I forgot the name, have you seen "My Girl"? As for the theme song inside, I can sing the Rap in it. 】

    Lu Baiyuan was afraid that he would chat and send some voice over, so he stopped quickly.

    [R: Tell me about your mid laner business? 】

    [XIU: I think your mid laner is pretty cool. During Savior's battle a few days ago, I wanted the coach to find a psychologist. 】

    [XIU: Does Soft have to be scolded too? He wasn't affected. 】

    Lu Baiyuan glanced at the people around him.

    Jian Rong is eating potato chips with her legs crossed.

    Jian Rong is the landlord, and the other two farmers are frantically pouring cappuccinos on each other. They threw Jian Rong in a frenzy and threw it down. In the end, the two farmers teamed up to press the card to death. can get a free round of happy beans today. disappear.

    "Grass..." Jian Rong scolded in a low voice, then turned to look at her as if she felt something.

    A second later, his brows, which were tightly wrinkled for the more than 2,000 Happy Beans, suddenly loosened.

    Others are still overhearing Brother Ding talking on the phone.

    Jian Rong lowered her eyelids subconsciously and stared at Lu Baiyuan's lips. Although the wound was not obvious, it was still there.

    Jian Rong scolded herself a dog in her heart, moved to Lu Baiyuan's place, and asked in a low voice, "Does it still hurt?"

    Lu Baiyuan thought for a while before realizing what he was talking about.

    In fact, it doesn't hurt, if Brother Ding said he didn't find it himself.

    Lu Baiyuan looked at him for two seconds and said, "A little bit."

    Jian Rong reached into her pocket to dig and dig, and took out three ointments.

    He stuffed the ointment into Lu Baiyuan's hand: "Then apply it."

    Lu Baiyuan looked at the three different packages amusingly: "Which one is it painted?"

    "It's all effective." Jian Rong thought about it and suggested, "Otherwise, would you apply one type a day?"

    I'm afraid that before have time to try it all, the wound will heal.

    Lu Baiyuan smiled: "...OK."

    Jian Rong unlocked her phone again and paid herself 12 pieces of Happy Beans.

    Lu Baiyuan hung his head lazily, watching him play quietly, the two of them got a little closer.

    Jian Rong played any game like a tiger, grabbed the landlord with a bad hand, and doubled it super.

    Seeing that he didn't play the cards, Lu Baiyuan said in a low voice, "Pair first..."

    Jian Rong: "I'll take it lightly in the future."

    "..."

    Lu Baiyuan looked at the tips of his red ears, and after a while he said, "It doesn't matter."

    He suppressed the volume and said lightly: "I have three tubes of medicine in my hand, you can do whatever you want."

    Jian Rong didn't stabilize her mind, and clicked the clear card by mistake.

    Two minutes later, the twelve-dollar Happy Beans he just bought disappeared with the wind.

    The league's punishment for Savior as an actor came down quickly. $1,000 fine, no ban.

    Jian Rong had just finished a training match when she knew about it.

    "Grass, fortunately it's just a fine." Brother Ding breathed a sigh of relief.

    Jian Rong dismantled the peripherals and planned to go back to the rankings, but suddenly felt that something was wrong. She took out her mobile phone and calculated the exchange rate and asked, "Why is he only fined 1,000 US dollars, and it starts at 10,000 RMB when it comes to me?"

    "Because he was reported in the Hanbok, he came according to the rules of South Korea... You are too embarrassed to ask?!" Brother Ding said angrily: "You said that you are good at doing on-site teaching? Luckily this time, it's just a fine, if Savior gets a ban, then it's a TTC conspiracy! I can't even tell with ten mouths!!!"

    Jian Rong chewed the gum twice: "Then how do I know his acting skills are so good?"

    Brother Ding: "?"

    "I asked him to sell his teammates. He pretended to be disconnected in the middle of the teamfight, or deliberately empty his skills... He turned back and ran when he was full of blood. What can I do."

    Brother Ding was tired physically and mentally: "Shut up. Although I won't punish you this time, I still verbally criticized you. Today, you should stop the live broadcast, so that Savior's fans will not come to you to settle accounts, and then quarrel again. "

    The author has something to say: short. Dysmenorrhea is too painful, will add more words in the next chapter, sorry for the long wait.

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