Brother Feng, can I go to KG to play the middle laner? ”

In YY's voice, the steamed bun naturally asked this sentence.

There was a hint of honesty in the tone, a hint of longing, and a hint of affection.

That feeling is like when the steamed buns suddenly came to the door during the Chinese New Year and said to Li Xiufeng,

Brother Feng, can I go to your house for the New Year?

Li Xiufeng naturally didn't expect the steamed bun to ask like this, he was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, "Yes, our base still lacks a takeout, or you can order takeout first." ”

"Give me a chance, Brother Feng."

"Okay, if you want to come to the middle and play the middle single, you have to learn to read."

"What book?"

"The Book of Murder."

Steamed buns were speechless when they heard this.

He's a master of robbery, and he has a murder book? It's better to act openly.

......

After winning the first victory, Li Xiufeng and Mantou continued to double row.

After one night, at seven o'clock in the morning, Li Xiufeng's tuba also rushed to the top ten of the national uniform, and the steamed bun licked his lips unsatisfactorily.

"Brother Feng, I can skip sleep today."

To be honest, one night with Li Xiufeng is more than steamed buns in a month.

In the strongest king group section at the top of the canyon, if it weren't for that kind of super thigh, even if it was a score on weekdays, there would always be ups and downs occasionally...

It is not impossible for such a monthly average to score not to increase but to fall.

The steamed bun has been stuck in the king for almost half a year at five or six hundred points, and he has fallen off the master, but he has not been a thousand-point king, and he has been holding back a lot of strength in his heart.

There's no way, there are so many anchors in Maoya now, who calls themselves technical anchors, who is not a thousand-point king.

Seeing that this is the end of the season, Mantou thought that he might have to fight again next season, but he didn't expect that this double row gave him hope.

How long has it been!

He didn't know how long it had been since he had seen this page green!

It's not easy! If you don't hold your thick thighs tightly, is that still a person?

"Brother Feng? Brother Feng, what about you? Brother Feng, don't do it! ”

The steamed bun didn't react when he heard it, and suddenly shouted in his voice.

Just when he thought that Li Xiufeng had already descended, the mike on Li Xiufeng's side suddenly made a noise, and then Li Xiufeng's voice came from the voice.

"You just sneered?"

In front of the computer, Li Xiufeng chewed the pancake fruit, and said with some slurred words:

"I went to get breakfast, I didn't hear it."

"Breakfast?"

Mantou was stunned for a second.

"Yes, it's morning, I'm sure I'm going to have a good meal." Li Xiufeng said as a matter of course.

With that, he clicked on the queue and began to rank.

Seeing Li Xiufeng's light and breezy appearance, after staying up all night, he felt that he was awesome steamed buns, and suddenly lowered his head in shame, he was still too superficial.

At the same time, a raging fire also ignited in his heart, so let's fight!

Li Xiufeng felt the enthusiasm of the steamed buns, and after chewing the pancake fruit, he touched the long, round tube in his trouser pocket, and said nothing with a smile on his face.

After eating, the two of them rehearsed a few more times.

Li Xiufeng and Mantou were live broadcast in Shark and Cat Tooth respectively, and many sailors watched their double-row live broadcast last night, and when they got up in the morning, they found that the two were still live broadcasting.

"Tortoise? Started purifying water friends again? ”

"It's really a dead friend!"

"The brother is cute and spicy, and he came to register the handover at night."

"Is there a brother on the night shift who said it, what was the record of Fenggou and Mantou last night?"

"Don't say much, I haven't lost."

"Sure enough, steamed buns are the only standard for testing thighs!"

"When are you going to wait in line?"

"The steamed bun said, Brother Feng doesn't sleep, I won't sleep, the live broadcast room is all little babies."

“......”

The barrage of water friends in the live broadcast room swiped the screen.

The steamed bun side also expressed his position in the live broadcast room just now, as long as Feng is there, he will definitely accompany Li Xiufeng to line up (hug his thighs) this time.

And just like that, the morning passed.

Li Xiufeng went from jungler to road last night, and started playing ADC again this morning.

At noon, Li Xiufeng went to have lunch with his teammates, and when he came back, he held a bottle of nutrition express in his hand.

He was still in that radiant state, and his face was even a little radiant.

On the other hand, on the side of the steamed buns, they stayed up all night, and in the morning, the all-night strength had not passed, and the steamed buns were still high-spirited like roosters reporting at seven o'clock in the morning.

But at noon, the fatigue after a night of high-intensity fighting surged up, and sleepiness hit like a tide, hitting the tired nerves of the steamed bun wave after wave.

After Li Xiufeng finished eating, he shouted several times in YY, and the steamed bun came back to his senses, and 8 Ah said with a little knotted tongue, "Feng... Brother Feng, are you fat? ”

"Well, are you alright?" Li Xiufeng said with concern.

These words fell on the ears of the steamed buns, and the automatic filter was replaced by two words.

That's it?

The steamed bun suddenly became agitated, and forcibly cheered up, "It's okay!" I'm not sleepy at all, so let's come back again. ”

"Is it really okay? Or next time? ”

Li Xiufeng said, "I feel that I am in a good state now, I am not sleepy at all, if I fight, I may fight until the afternoon, you..."

"Brother Feng, you're boring."

Mantou said stiffly, "It's like you're in a bad state, don't talk about the afternoon, it's no problem to fight until the evening." ”

It's like drinking at a wine table.

You've done it yourself, let others do it next time, who can swallow this breath!

Li Xiufeng couldn't help but sigh.

He is really not sleepy, after all, his nutrition express line "adds ingredients without increasing the price".

But why are you suffering?

......

The afternoon was a long time.

Although the steamed bun is strong and energetic, in the fierce battle in the strongest king's game, he is already a little powerless, and he can only barely support it.

But at five o'clock in the evening,

The operation of the steamed bun has been completely deformed, and the operation of a wave of face rolling keyboards has successfully shown itself.

This one is done,

The steamed bun immediately screamed.

"Ahh Ahhh , I just drank water and burned my mouth, Nima hurt me to death, Brother Feng, I don't seem to be able to fight. ”

The tone of the steamed bun was full of regret.

At this time, Li Xiufeng suddenly said, "It's hot?" Didn't you just say that you went to get a bottle of Kang Shuai Fu Iced Tea? ”

As soon as these words came out, the voice suddenly fell into a short silence.

"Ho-ho..."

A dry smile of unknown meaning came out of Mantou's throat.

Life is already so hard.

Why do you want to debunk it like this?

The steamed bun didn't survive in the end, he was really sleepy.

It was also in the afternoon that he remembered the legend that Li Xiufeng had slept for two hours a day and went to the first place in the canyon.

At that moment, he really wanted to give himself an uppercut pick-me-up.

Hemp eggs!

What an all-night away from this monster!

At this time, since it has been debunked, the steamed bun simply insists that iced black tea can also burn the mouth.

said hello to the audience in the live broadcast room, but he just didn't explain that the company was broadcast at the speed of light.

The two have been fighting for so long, except for one that met a teammate and hung up and reconnected and then dropped again, everything else basically won.

Li Xiufeng has returned to the first place in the canyon.

The second is the left hand, the brother has not come back to visit relatives in his hometown Pingxiang, and he is definitely not comfortable and accustomed to scoring points in the club in the Internet café.

Li Xiufeng counterattacked from 50 places in the high-intensity double platoon this time, and directly surpassed the first left hand by more than 100 points.

At this moment, [Little Sword Immortal Under the Moon] returned to the top of the canyon again near the end of the season.

In the short term, the left hand has no chance of overtaking.

Because by the time the left hand came back to the team, the three teams of the LPL were ready to fly to Berlin, Germany, to adapt to the competition environment in advance.

After all, it is a country on the other side of the ocean, and food, environment and climate are all easy to affect people.

Of course, the most important thing is the time difference, which requires players to adapt in advance.

However, when it was about to leave, the LPL official sent another notice.

said that he was going to shoot a promotional MV for LPL to participate in the World Championship, and I heard that there was a song coming...

......

Ask for a ticket~

(End of chapter)