Lu Zuoyu is the core figure of the entire WD team, the coach, the captain, and the manager of the entire club.

The KPL Autumn Tournament is about to begin, and the WD team, as a strong new army, is under pressure from all sides.

Unlike other teams, the legendary combination of King + Li Huaiyu + Yama, the WD team is quite famous in the entire professional circle.

Some professional teams are full of curiosity about WD teams, and major investment companies and esports media are vying for attention..... In the spotlight, Lu Zuoyu's pressure can be imagined.

"It's so late, you go and rest first." Chu Xiaoxi's ears were slightly red, but he couldn't bear to push him away.

Half of Lu Zuoyu's body weight was leaning on her, Chu Xiaoxi felt as if he had become his little crutch, and the faint and clear breath on his body lingered between his noses, Chu Xiaoxi was a little distressed.

"It's okay, let me lean on for a while." Lu Zuoyu leaned on her shoulder and slowly closed his eyes, as if he was really charging.

Chu Xiaoxi carefully supported him, stretched out his plain white hand, and patted him on the back.

"The strength of our team is not weak." Chu Xiaoxi said, "Even if you PK with the mythical team, you won't necessarily lose." ”

People with a heart deliberately targeted the WD team, and deliberately arranged the most fierce opponents for the WD team in the first few games.

But the points competition is a long battle process, even if they lose at the beginning, Chu Xiaoxi believes that the WD team can survive on the professional stage for a long time.

"Xiaoxi, I don't care if I win or lose." Lu Zuoyu's voice lingered in Chu Xiaoxi's ears, with a slight heat, and Chu Xiaoxi felt a little itchy.

Only I am stronger to protect you.

Ye Shen's warning to Lu Zuoyu is still in his ears.

In that star-studded stage, strength sometimes doesn't mean everything, and e-sports is a stage for the struggle of interests...

"Alright, charging is done." After hugging quietly for a while, Lu Zuoyu finally let go of his arm.

Chu Xiaoxi's ears were slightly red, and a little fighting spirit surged in his heart, he grabbed Lu Zuoyu's sleeve, and stammered: "If, no, I'll help you do something... The management of the WD Esports club, I can too..."

Lu Zuoyu raised his eyebrows: "Do you know how to program in the network?" ”

Chu Xiaoxi: "... No. ”

"Will you use big data to analyze hero parameters?"

"No, it won't."

"Can you discuss with Yu Dongchen and them to develop new tactics?"

“...”

Lu Shen's series of questions made Chu Xiaoxi speechless. Well, she's a pure liberal arts student, and she really can't understand the world of the all-round god of science.

Lu Zuoyu saw Chu Xiaoxi's confused eyes, like a well-behaved and confused little white rabbit, cute and soft. Seeing such a lovely Chu Xiaoxi, the bit of exhaustion and pressure that Lu Zuoyu had accumulated before disappeared in an instant.

It turns out that the best way to dissolve fatigue is to hug your lover.

The future of the KPL journey is bleak, with Xiaoxi and many teammates, Lu Zuoyu never feels hesitant.

Lu Zuoyu couldn't help pinching the bridge of her nose, as if smiling: "Let me hug more in the future, it can improve my work efficiency." ”

Chu Xiaoxi: ...

Nodding obediently, thinking to myself that you didn't hug me one day, sometimes there will be more movements...

The great god is also occasionally a big bad wolf, staring greedily at this soft little sheep.

"Go to bed early, I—I'll give you a hug tomorrow." Chu Xiaoxi lifted his eyelids and glanced at him quietly, he seemed to be in a good mood, and his handsome eyes were shining.

"Is this an invitation?" Lu Shen asked deliberately.

Xiao Xi took two steps back, turned around and ran into her room.