This is the first time that Jane has gone abroad. It only takes two hours to fly from Shanghai to Seoul. It is not until the plane hear the people around him who can't understand, and he feels like he is abroad.

Jane brought a backpack and luggage this time. The backpack was mainly placed with the keyboard of him and Lu Baiyu. In the suitcase, he was afraid that he would be smashed by violent unloading.

He is now carrying a bag and pushing two suitcases in his hand, looking at the dust.

After taking a few steps, the hind neck was pinched, and Lu Baizhen took a nap on the plane for a while, his voice sinking: "I back."

Jane refused: "No need, not heavy."

Lu Bohuan didn't listen to him, and hooked the bag on the backpack with one hand: "Take off."

Jian Dou was afraid that he had been in pain for a long time, and hesitated to take away the bag.

After the customs, the person in charge of the airport was waiting for them and enthusiastically picked them up to the bus.

Near the competition, almost all of them went to sleep at three o'clock last night. just made up for another two hours on the plane. Now have no spirit.

Only Jane, although he came all the way to calm, but for the first time, he was still a little excited.

Lu Bozhen just lowered his head, and his shoulders were touched lightly.

Jian was sitting straight, pulling the mask down and saying, "It's uncomfortable to sleep with your head."

"Huh?" Lu Bai's tone was dragging up, with a little tired.

Jane said: "You can sleep on my shoulders."

Lu Bozhen glanced at his thin shoulders and raised his eyebrows.

Jian Dou was offended this time, and he lowered his eyelids when he boarded: "You ..."

The words were swallowed back to the stomach, and saw Lu Baizhen moved down a little down, holding his head on his shoulder without any scruples.

Jane wore a very comfortable top, and the shoulders did not look so fragile, and had the taste of milk shower gel.

They sat in the last row and heard Lu Baihuan breathing smoothly. Jian San took out his mobile phone carefully and wanted to find a video to see.

But as soon as he opened the video software, he felt that the person on his shoulder leaned around his neck again, his head leaned up slightly, and the man's smooth breathing was hit between his neck.

Jian Zou was numb, and the fingers looking for a video were paused in the air.

A few seconds later, Lu Baizheng tilted his head and kissed his neck.

The man's lips were a little dry, and his voice was lazy when he spoke: "I watched it in the car and wanted to see it back to the hotel."

Grandpa Jian Grandpa looked like her legs like her, and when she heard her hand, she pressed her hat, put her mobile phone in her pocket, and blushed as usual, "I know ... don't talk about it."

Lu Bozhen picked the corner of his mouth and responded vaguely: "Um."

Although they came earlier, the organizers still thoughtfully arranged the rooms in advance.

The hotel is not small. The room players are one room, a large bed room. This time, the bench brings the jungle Moon, and also gets a room that belongs to it. The hotel has buffets and Chinese chefs specifically arranged. The third floor of the hotel is a training room for teams in various regions.

The condition is so good that everyone is suspected that the rich brother secretly stuff money to the side.

When arrived at the hotel to share the room, everyone spent another afternoon to make up for it. It was not until the evening that finally met at the hotel restaurant like a normal person.

In order to ensure that the players are healthy, the dishes are relatively vegetarian. Ding Brother does not have to pay less attention to the game. He picked up the small leucorrhea chili sauce and poured it into the rice. I just went to see it, the quality of the machine was very good, and the Internet was fine. This time the person in charge of South Korea was a little conscience. "

Jian San drank the soup: "Isn't this what the organizer should do at first?"

Last year, the organized in Shanghai, the organizers were the best treatment for players in other areas.

"Face." Xiaobai mentioned this and came angry: "When we played the game in South Korea in the past few years, the network card could not be played when the game came to the game. It was also very bad, I said it after I went back, I lost five pounds of Nima! "

Jane: "Why don't you stay more for a while."

Xiaobai: "... Are you what people say?"

After a few words, finally returned to a sober state.

After dinner, Ding brought them to the training room on the third floor.

Brother Ding said on the elevator: "Because we came earlier, the players in other areas have not yet arrived, and the training competition is a bit difficult. I contacted PUD, War Tiger and several Korean teams, but others are in the post -match period. I can definitely get an appointment, I try as much as possible. I will call RANK tonight. "

Associate coach said: "Otherwise, we try to make an appointment?"

Brother Ding didn't want to shake his head: "We and they are not the relationship between the training match in harmony ... Besides, HT never played training with other team teams."

Jane Cold: "Rare."

"That's it," Xiaobai stretched his waist: "Who wants to practice like them."

The arrangement of the arrangement is really okay. The rooms of each team team are separated. The sound insulation effect is very good. Although the machine cannot keep up with the equipment in the base, it is enough.

Jane has played a few games. He is now ranked third in Hanbok. It is said to be a studio number, and then Master.

The higher the points, the less actors encounter. In this segment, they are all a little famous, and they are unwilling to bring themselves rhythm for this kind of thing.

He was just about to open the next game, and Ding Ge pushed in, saying that PUD people now have time to accompany them to play training games.

Xiaobai looked at the time: "It's almost twelve o'clock in China, they don't rest?"

Brother Ding said: "People have a few days of training in the summer competition. Now they are all in the base. It’ s time to play enough to play for a few games. "

Jian Zi didn't say anything, and the finger was added to the custom room.

All PUD members are there, including XIU who returns to the injury. They did not play training games in the spring match. Both sides were afraid of exposing tactics. Now that the game is over, they can make an appointment.

Because of the complete PUD startup players, tonight's training competition was played. After four games, the two sides won two games. The short battle was twenty -two minutes and 52 minutes long.

After the four games, the two sides reached an agreement and came here tonight.

But the players on both sides did not take care of the room

[PUD, XIU: It's so angry. If I didn't do anything that day, we were in South Korea.

[TTC · Road: Sleep early. .

【PUD, 98K: qian】

[PUD, 98K: They are the same as you who are staggering like you, so don’t be afraid]

[TTC · qian: ... Who is pressure -resistant players? Am I not the world's first sword girl? .

[PUD, 98K: The first sword girl? Solo? .

[TTC · Qian: Come! Intersection .

The two orders exit the room at the same time.

Xiaobai and PUD assisted Dun Dun in a chat box to talk about the melon skin operation just now, and by the way, HT's auxiliary was stepped on.

Jane chewed gum refreshing, the mouse moved a few times, and finally moved to Savior's avatar to initiate a private chat.

【TTC · Soft: 1】

[PUD, Savior: Alongue]

Jane's hand was put on the keyboard, and only a while to play a line: [Have you played the match with the master? .

[PUD, Savior: I played during LCK, a few games, did not win]

[PUD, Savior: Are you not? You are very close. .

Strictly speaking.

About a year and a half ago, Jane Bang hit the car with Master in Hanbok and was killed by the other party once. In addition, the teammates were not good, and they were 20 shots.

Later, Jian Dou has never played Hanbok for the live broadcast. Even if he returned to Hanbok recently, he never hit the car with Master.

Seeing that he had never returned, Savior sent several more.

[PUD, Savior: He is very strong, you have to be carefully killed online]

[PUD, Savior: Online suppression ability is very high, I fight with him, dare not make up for troops]

[TTC · Soft: Do you dare to make up for me? .

【PUD, SAVIOR: ... TT】

[PUD, Savior: Come on, I hope LPL can win TT]

These four innings are comparable to the Spring Finals. They are tired of being physically and mentally physically and mentally physically and mentally exhausted. The training room has finished half of time.

Jane was wearing headphones in a single row, until the second time the difference was exceeded by the difference, he was relieved, leaned off the headset on the chair, and looked at the time at 4:30 in the morning.

The position of the next side was empty. I felt the stomach was empty. Jian fluting my stomach and got up. I bowed my head and left a message to Lu Baizhen.

As soon as two words were hit, his arm was gently held.

Jane was startled, and turned around-

Lu Baizhen didn't know where to move a boss chair, and he had been sitting behind Jane, his forehead had been chaotic by himself, and it looked like he had just slept.

Lu Bohuan raised his eyelids to see him: "Is it finished?"

Jane was stunned: "You ... are you going back to sleep?"

"No, watch you fight."

Jian Soyo's hands were a little cold, Lu Baizhen held his hand in his hands and got up, "Go to my room first."

Tomorrow will be trained tomorrow.

Jian Dou had to endure this. South Korea was still a bit cold in May. Jian Zonglang put the sweater hat at will, and the two walked out of the training room with their shoulders.

Unexpectedly, the lounge of the Japanese team not far away was also on, and it exactly came out of a short player wearing team uniforms.

The other party obviously knew them and greeted Lu Baiyuan with a bow. Lu Baiyuan nodded in response, then led Jian Rong to the elevator.

Lu Baiyuan's room was a random mess, the suitcase was open on the ground, the hat and tablet were thrown on the sofa, and two pairs of clean socks were placed on the carpet.

Lu Baiyuan took off Jianrong's hat and asked, "I'll make a bowl of noodles for you. What flavor do you want to eat?"

Jian Rong made a move and frowned: "Mian?"

"Yeah." Lu Baiyuan said, "I just asked the staff to go to the supermarket to buy some."

Jian Rong blinked: "You've been sitting behind me for so long, and you want to make a bowl of noodles for me?"

Lu Baiyuan was quiet for two seconds and said, "Not all."

At first, was afraid that he would practice too late and wanted to wait for his boyfriend to go upstairs together.

Then he saw that after the rest of the people left, Jian Rong opened the search engine——

"Master Spring Split Highlights"

"When will the HT team players play in the rankings?"

"When can you snipe the Master in the rankings?"

Only then did Lu Baiyuan remember that this was the first time that Jian Rong had played in the World Championship, and it was also the first time that she had faced the Master in the official arena.

Rather than being nervous, Jian Rong was more interested in winning.

There are no shortcuts in their line of work. If you want to win, you have to rely on practice. You can't lie about your strength. How far you are, how far you can play in the game.

So Lu Baiyuan did not interrupt his training.

Lu Baiyuan rubbed his stomach through his clothes: "So? What flavor do you want to eat?"

Jian Rong shook her head: "I don't eat, I'm hungry and sleep well."

Lu Baiyuan stretched his hand into the hem of his clothes, put his warm palm on his stomach, and asked amusingly, "You really don't eat?"

"..."

The instant noodles were finally opened.

After eating the noodles, it was almost dawn, Jian Rong went back to the room to take a shower, and fell asleep peacefully with a feeling of fullness.

After practicing in South Korea for a few days, the teams from the other divisions finally arrived one after another. In the beginning, the divisions would also schedule scrims with each other, but the closer the competition got, the fewer teams would play scrims—everyone just wanted to get to the bottom of things, and didn’t expect to learn anything in the scrims. What's more, there are a lot of interviews to be done later, and the time of each station simply can't be matched.

Fast forward to the day before the midseason game.

On this day, a photo caused quite a stir in the e-sports circle.

The reason is that a player in the Japanese competition posted a photo on social software, with the text: [Inspired by Road and Soft_( \'-\' _), the strong are working so hard, I have to work harder OK! 】

In the photo are the backs of Lu Baiyuan and Jian Rong, which were taken on the night of their first day in Korea.

Originally it was just a very ordinary blog post, but unfortunately the contemporary netizens are all Sherlock Holmes.

They went through the photo with an ancestral magnifying glass, and found that the two were not only shoulder-to-shoulder, but also held hands under their sleeves! !

That's fine. When a netizen commented "hhh the two seem to be holding hands" under the player, the player replied

【Really? No wonder when I went back that day, I saw that Soft came out of the room room ... Ah ... ≡ (˙ ˙) It seems that the relationship between the team is really good. TTC is really worth learning in all aspects! .

When Ge Ding read this reply in the training room, everyone looked at Jane with a strange look.

Jane: "... I just went in and ate a bowl of instant noodles."

Xiaobai hangs the expression of "I believe you can have ghosts", nodding: "It must be very hard."

"………………"

Jane reached out and pressed the "F" key to Xiaobai next door.

Xiao Bai, who was forced to flash to the opposite crowd: "Hey, my grass -my grass! I grass !!!"

"I saw it, and it's okay." Lu Baizhen was eating the enemy's monster: "Which team we will play tomorrow?"

There are only six teams in the Mid -Mid -Mid -season match. That is, each team has to play two BO1 games, and the top four points can be promoted to the semi -finals.

The mid -season schedule is very compact. Each team can play the group stage in five days in five days.

"Tomorrow to play Turkey and North America." Ge Ding took out his notes: "North America comes this time the second seed of last year. The problem is not big.

Brother Ding had broken the jar, and the online public opinion was not particularly excessive. Instead, he boasted a wave of waves because the two practiced at 5:30.

Brother Ding Yuan thought that he could stop in a few days, but he never expected that the incident would eventually become a fuse.

That night, the HT team ADRish posted a blog post on his social software trumpet- [LPL was so weak. The players are in love, of course, the players who can only rely on LCK ^^]

Because it is a trumpet, not many people see that this blog post has not set off any waves at first, and there are also some comments that follow them.

Among the two hundred many comments, only a few of them were still awake, and published a similar "TTC Nakano even falling in love, it would not affect the game", "HT is really slack. I only came back a few days ago "," Do you not be afraid to lose to TTC in a few days ", but quickly drowned it in ridicule.

But most people are the most unwilling to hear from hundreds of comments.

At three in the start of the season in the season, Rish appeared in social software again and posted a blog inquiry- [Lose to TTC? Is it lost like this? [Moving Picture JPG]]

The content of the moving picture was cut from the S10 semi -final of the TTC game last year. In the picture, HT's players are standing in front of TTC spring water and springs TTC.

The relationship between the two regions was originally nervous. The wave of Rish's body opened, it can be said that it was fried/medicine.

Overnight, domestic e -sports players scolded under the social software of RISH overnight. Netizens in the two regions were so noisy.