Tong Yaoyao blinked.

"Nope."

Bian Jin looked at Tong Yaoyao, and the brilliance in his eyes was dim.

He didn't know what to say either.

I just feel like I'm useless.

Bian Jin pursed his lips and smiled, this time he didn't know what he was laughing like.

If you don't have a deliberate smile, you won't look good.

If he doesn't deliberately manage it, he's nothing.

Bian Jin thought about it, the look in his eyes slowly recovered, and he showed a cute little to Tong Yaoyao, and his eyes were bent into a cute crescent.

"Little sister, it's good if you don't have it! I'll try! Very hard, very hard! So don't give up on me...... Okay? ”

In D.R., he's the best.

In all aspects, it is a drag on everyone.

Last time in the KPL, everyone collapsed, and it had something to do with his operation.

Technology doesn't work.

Consciousness is not good.

And his psychological quality is not good, and his hands tremble when he is excited...... How to fight a career with this fatal disease.

The captain Ye Daddy Qiu Quan was good to him, and he didn't dare to put the pace too fast.

But he made a mistake and lost the qualification for the finals.

A year of effort was wasted.

In fact, he can't be blamed for this, the team strategy and the collective level are all related.

Bian Jin felt that he was to blame, and it was useless for anyone to comfort him.

He had a birth defect.

I can't help it.

How to put it, he is the kind of person who has no talent at all and rushes up.

There is a gap between people.

Li Baidu said that success is 99 percent sweat and 1 percent inspiration.

But in the field of professional competition, no one has sweated less, and that 100% inspiration is often the key to victory.

When it came to the critical moment, his mind was empty.

It's like he's different from everyone else, he's poor, he wants to run away, he doesn't play esports to compete.

It's because he survived.

At that time, he saw from other people's mobile phones that the live broadcast of Honor of Kings could make money, and the big anchor was very rich, and he wanted to have it too.

I came to this circle.

He's not the clean-minded kind of person.

He often said that Qiu Quan had other goals in mind to play esports, but he felt that he was even dirtier.

People return the dishes.

Bian Jin didn't want to think about it, he wanted to straighten up.

It is useless to say more.

In esports, the dish is the original sin.

He likes this team, he likes the people who take care of him and care about him, and he doesn't want to be abandoned......

So, you have to work hard.

Bian Jin just wanted to stand up, but Tong Yaoyao suddenly pressed his shoulder, and her thin white fingers gently poked the corner of his lips.

The milky voice is full of seriousness.

"If you don't want to laugh, don't laugh."

Bian Jin tugged at the corners of his lips stiffly.

"Ah, it's not pretty, is it?"

Tong Yaoyao pressed the corner of his lips and skimmed down.

"You have to cry when you're sad, you haven't heard that the reason why the average age of women is longer than that of men is because women can cry. If you don't vent your sadness, it's poison. ”

The smile on Bian Jin's face froze completely, his hands trembled, and then hurriedly hid back.

Tong Yaoyao grabbed his hand back again.

"Your hands are shaking, aren't you, your hands were shaking last time, and your kun hit the wall."

Bian Jin didn't know what to say, he licked his dry lips.

"You see? You're not looking at the screen? ”

Tong Yaoyao said lightly.

"How can a professional player be like this, I'll just take a look at it. You can't do that. ”

Bian Jin laughed again, he was used to laughing.

"It's okay, I can get over it."

Tong Yaoyao looked at him with a serious face.

"Don't be afraid, I'll help you! I have experience! As soon as I started playing, my hands trembled as soon as I was excited. ”

Bian Jin's heart was very warm, and his tone softened.

"Little sister, you're so nice......"

"Then I got beaten so much that I didn't shake anymore. Really, come to us SOLO! You play Zhuang Zhou, try not to die under my hands! Escape a few more times and you'll be stable! ”

Bian Jin: ......

Thereupon.

Ten minutes later.

After Yun Zuofan, Bai Yu and Lu Zhanye, the members of the father's line, arrived at the training room.

I saw Tong Yaoyao and Bian Jin sitting in a row.

And the game interface they are in, in the 1v1 solo map, Tong Yaoyao's Kaihuang is carrying a knife and chasing a scurrying Zhuang Zhou.

Tong Yaoyao, "Yes! That's what it feels like to be on the verge of death! Steady! ”

Bian Jin: o(╥_╥)o