Brother Ding's news was like an avalanche. In the end, he couldn't express his feelings by typing, so he dialed the phone directly.

Lu Baiyuan cleared the wild monsters and returned to the city, and answered the phone.

"Um."

"In the promotion of the surrounding area, the response of water friends is not bad."

"Just a few words after the car crash... Come back in the afternoon? Don't want to spend the night? It's up to you, and the journey is smooth sailing."

His voice was calm, as if the person on the other side was chatting with him "I miss you a little in the clear sky in Beijing today", but in fact Brother Ding can now carry three "fuck" in a sentence.

[Hahahahahaha Ding's voice is too loud, I can hear it even if I don't open it up]

[Fortunately, Brother Ding didn't watch Soft's live broadcast, otherwise he would be so angry with the words typed in the dialog box that he would fly back to Shanghai. 】

[Grass, I never imagined that Lushen would be able to open a microphone...I have never seen Lushen scolding anyone in public. 】

[The host last time...? 】

[That is at most a scolding, not a scolding. But... The last time I opened up was because the host brought Soft's rhythm, and this time it was because rish mocked Soft, this... 】

[Isn't this time because this idiot mocked LPL? 】

[Don't say it, don't say it, it's my fool's son's pot! 】

[Someone just said that HT is awesome in front of me, I sent him to the hospital, did I do it right, brothers? 】

[HT does look down on LPL, including the team's staff, and even the Master often publicly mocks in interviews, and it's not cerebral palsy who is still a fan of this team. 】

Since Lu Baiyuan became an LPL player, he has never publicly ridiculed any player. was disdainful when was young, but it's unnecessary now.

So after listening to Savior's translation, XIU asked back and forth, "He really said that?" and "Did you translate it for me, do you know what waste means?", and then stopped at the second tower in shock. type

[XIUXIUXIU: Brother? 】

XIU was of course angry when he heard this, but maybe he has been in the Korean aid team for a long time, and he has been scolded by the "Korean team" a lot. He already has a big heart. What's more, for a fool to swear and swear to give black points to Heizi, maybe he will be punished by the alliance, no matter how you look at it, you will suffer.

Lu Baiyuan glanced at XIU's news, just as he was about to say something, the other side started again.

[rish: Good afternoon, brother, don't curse. 】

Lu Baiyuan is the most popular LPL player in all the overseas divisions. When he went to play in Korea before, even if he went to the home of the top Korean teams, he could still see a large number of Lu Baiyuan's support cards in the auditorium.

In addition, he has won the best jungler for several years, and it is a solid predecessor in the Korean division.

However, Rish just became the starting player of HT, the strongest team in the LCK region, last year. He is a little older than Savior, and his personality is still crazy.

[rish: Brother, has your previous mid laner been dismissed? 】

[rish: The team still doesn’t look for the mid laner well, it’s really a waste of your team’s configuration, brother, the new mid laner of the brother team doesn’t seem to work. 】

[rish: I’m sorry if I made my brother unhappy, but can I make it to the mid-season game this year? I want to apologize to my brother in person. 】

[Savior: Brat, playing a game and interacting with seniors, didn't your team manager teach you how to respect seniors? ——XIU asked me to post it, bro. 】

Rish didn't know if he heard it or was ganked by the manager, so he stopped talking.

"What are you doing?" Lu Baiyuan's voice pulled Jian Rong back to her senses: "Squatting at me?"

In order to read the translation on the barrage, Jian Rong hung a chance in the grass next to the wild monster F6.

At this moment, the nightmare controlled by Lu Baiyuan was standing in front of him.

"No, I'm looking at the translation." Jian Rong deleted the words in the dialog box and moved the mouse: "Do you speak Korean?"

Lu Baiyuan said, "A little bit."

"It's more than a little..." Yuan Qian remembered something: "The year we won the championship was to play in South Korea. At that time, Brother Fu was caught by his sister-in-law and was a little short of funds. Each translator in South Korea was responsible for the six teams of Nima. We're too busy. Xiaobai and I have both figured out how to show people 'eat', 'you're awesome' and 'are you an idiot', the captain has a mouthful, good guy, 100-level Korean."

"Wow, I thought my brother came out of a Korean drama." Xiaobai immediately interjected: "None of those named Park Heshuo can compare to my brother."

Jian Rong thought for a while, the year he won the championship, Lu Baiyuan seemed to be eighteen?

"Don't listen to their nonsense." Lu Baiyuan said lightly: "Let's go."

Jian Rong followed: "Where are you going?"

"Go get the blue first." Lu Baiyuan glanced at the small map, and entered the enemy's jungle like returning to his hometown: "Then go to the bottom."

On the other hand, Tofu felt that he had Mercury retrograde throughout the Spring Split.

In the first game of the spring split, he took out his natal hero and was killed as his grandson. From then on, he couldn't get back on his feet and it was not right to play. In the end, he won a game in the regular season and said goodbye to the playoffs.

Now can't even play a qualifying match!

First of all, didn’t get the AD position. was automatically filled by the system and could only play as an assistant. The AD partner met was a Korean player with cerebral palsy. haven’t said a word since the beginning of the game – if he hadn’t been warned in red by the team manager, Zao Te Why hang up and leave!

All these are counted.

Tofu looked up at his record, 0/4/4.

Open the record chart to see Rish's record - 1/8/3 Draven.

As soon as rish came up, he offended the middle jungler on the opposite side, and directly held the Summoner's Canyon Mahjong competition in the bot lane. As soon as he came online, four people were waiting. The jungler on their side was a weak passerby. The opponent almost caught one Exactly, in the end you can only abandon the tower and run away.

He returned to the first game of the spring split in a trance, and his mind was full of the scene where he was being chased and killed.

Another small team battle was brutally killed. Tofu looked at the people dancing on his corpse, and finally couldn't bear it. He opened the dialog box and typed pinyin angrily——

[doufugg: You fucking jumped to the wrong person! The one on the right is the idiot of Rish! My day. Your mother! ! ! 】

Jian Rong, who was dancing on his corpse, paused for a second.

[softsndd: Oh, sorry. 】

Some teammates have been reluctant to surrender, and finally waited until the opposite side pushed the base. Tofu took a deep breath and shook his hands to draw out a cigarette.

In the game, Jian Rong spoke again, and sent a long list in a row. You don't need to guess to know that she is scolding Rish.

Tofu put the cigarette in his mouth and waited for the water friend in the barrage to translate.

[softsndd: mid-season game waiting, idiot]

Tofu took a puff of cigarette, and suddenly felt that it didn't matter if he lost points.

[softsndd: Waiting for dad to put you in the starting position]

Tofu smiled slightly and felt comfortable.

He exhaled a puff of cigarette and said to the audience in the live broadcast room: "Don't say it, it forces you to say something human every now and then..."

[softsndd: Your Draven is better than the assistant next to you, who should you pretend to be in front of? 】

Tofu:"……"

Tofu spit out the smoke, and he couldn't control the warning of what color his body was, and the voice resounded throughout the base: "...Soft I am grass. Your mother!!!!"

Brother Ding came back from Beijing that night, and returned to the base with milk tea in the heart of murdering the team members.

When they arrived at the base, the players gathered around the TV in the living room to watch the game. The playoffs had already begun, and the teams at the bottom had to compete for the chance to play in the semifinals with TTC and PUD.

"Thanks to you, the manager of PUD said that he will join other teams to send me a pennant later, thank you two for your bad breath for LPL." Brother Ding laughed with tears and hatred in his tears: "You were not there at the time. At the scene, I can't tell you how yin and yang the tone of the dog is, I tried to divert to the PUD base several times halfway through, but I finally held back."

Xiaobai said thoughtfully: "It's okay, even if you do go, we will find a way to get you out."

Brother Ding gritted his teeth: "I thank you."

Brother Ding was quite relieved before he left. He felt that with Lu Baiyuan there, Jianrong couldn't make much splash.

Unexpectedly, Lu Baiyuan himself made a big move to start a group first.

And the parties have no regrets at the moment.

Lu Baiyuan leaned on the sofa and asked, "Does HT have any ceremony for joining the team? For example, before joining the team, they must be brainwashed by the Master..."

Another client lowered his head and took a sip of the milk tea sent by Ding Ge: "What do you mean?"

"Master often ridicules the Korean aid who came to LPL to play games... So those trolls in South Korea are very supportive of him." Yuan Qian explained: "It's strange to say, it's really that every player who enters HT likes to engage in this kind of contempt. , other Korean teams don't have so many things."

Pine: "Nevertheless, there are still LPL teams going to win Master this year."

"Hey... Today we are doing this, and the trolls of the Hanbok and the national clothes will definitely rise again." Xiaobai frowned: "What if we don't win the mid-season game?"

"No case." Jian Rong interrupted coldly: "I can win the championship."

Lu Baiyuan glanced at him, the boy frowned and pursed his lips, apparently still immersed in the emotion of smashing the dog's head.

When Jian Rong said this, she was always imposing, and it was easy for people to forget—

"Mid-season game...Have you won the spring game, then the mid-season game?!" Brother Ding recalled: "This special semi-final is not over yet!"

Yuan Qian laughed twice, and suddenly remembered something: "Then they won't be fined again for this live broadcast, right?"

Xiaobai: "It wasn't long since the last time I was punished, and the next time I'm fined, it'll be a two-hit combo..."

"Punish a fart." Brother Ding's emotions were infected by them: "It's someone else's choice, if you want to punish the rish, you have to punish it, and I will accept the penalty. If only the LPL is punished, not the LCK, I have to find the water army. Flooded the management of the alliance..."

The match between MFG and UUG was broadcast live on TV, and the female mid-singer from MFG made a series of efforts. In this game, he successfully carried the team again and helped the team win the second BO3 victory.

The girl picked up the water cup and stood up expressionlessly, and went back to the background to prepare for the next game.

Yuan Qian sighed with emotion: "This female mid laner has made great progress, shouldn't we play the semi-final with MFG in the end?"

Brother Ding's attention was immediately diverted: "It's possible, I think it's either them or Zhanhu. MFG played very well in the last game of the regular season."

Lu Baiyuan asked, "Have you downloaded the video?"

The team's staff will download each game so that coaches can look at it at any time.

Brother Ding: "It's off, but in the hand, I put it on the car ..."

"I have it in the tablet." Jian Rou Shunkou asked, "Do you want to see?"

Lu Bozhen raised his eyebrow unexpectedly, and then said, "Okay."

Xiao Bai's face was surprised, an expression that his son had grown into: "Do you still watch videos?!"

Jane is too lazy to ignore him.

In fact, do n’t watch it often, but when encounter a wonderful game or an opponent who wants to study, he will make a special trip to download the video or ranking video.

MFG's female middle order was in his recent research plan, but because he was busy climbing the Hanbok first, he hasn't had time to watch it recently.

Jian Gong took the tablet downstairs and handed it to Lu Baiyu: "In the web disk, the first video is."

Lu Bozhen lit the screen security, and it was the little orange with his buttocks.

He pulled his lower lip and asked, "What is the password?"

Jane Siman, who was unlocked with fingerprints all year round, he bite the milk tea straw and leaned on the sofa.

Lu Baiyu lost four eight, and the screen was successfully unlocked.

The head of the tablet was lying quietly on the screen after watching the interface that forgets Guan.

Jian Duo looked at his "accidental painting of TTC" opened by "accidentally" yesterday.

The voice explained on the TV is far away from him.

The chat of the teammates around him was also away from him.

When Lu Baiyu's index pointer was on the screen, the moment he slid down the painting, Jane felt that he was about to leave the earth.