Chapter 900: The Strongest Counterattack 3
The corner of the corridor is quiet, the autumn sunset is thin on the floor, and the shadows are long and long in the sunset, soft kisses.
I don't know how long this process lasted, and Lu Zuoyu didn't have any intention of letting her go.
Chu Xiaoxi was in a daze, and suddenly remembered the competition.
The little head was agitated, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he pushed Lu Zuoyu away.
"Yes, yes, yes." Chu Xiaoxi felt that it was necessary for him to stop the actions of this great god, so he simply straightened his face and said fiercely, "Your mind should be on the game, don't suddenly sneak attack." ”
Chu Xiaoxi tried her best to put on a fierce appearance, but her face was red and her tone was soft, without the slightest deterrent, but it made Lu Zuoyu laugh.
"Okay, when the game is over, let's go deeper." Lu Zuoyu seemed to smile and pinched her cheeks, "Anyway, Xiaoxi is already an adult." ”
Everyone is an adult, and some adult things can be put on the agenda.
His Xiaoxi has suffered so many grievances silently, and he always has to find a way to compensate.
If it weren't for the fact that he would have to play a game later, Chu Xiaoxi really wanted to use a brush to erase the evil smile on his face.
With a red face, Chu Xiaoxi dragged Lu Zuo Yu back to the team lounge.
Lu Zuoyu put on a black silver-patterned uniform as he walked, and the corners of his black clothes flew up, and there were still ten minutes before the start of the game, Lu Zuoyu said concisely: "Four rounds today." ”
Everyone put down what they were doing, looked at the captain, and listened.
"In the first game, Yu, Lao Bai, Mr. Shan, silent, and so long."
"In the second game, Silence, Mr. Shan, Xiaoxi, Lao Bai, and So Zong."
"In the third game, Silence, Lao Bai, Fly Immediately, Fatty, So Zong. This game is lost. ”
"In the fourth game, Silence, Fatty, Xiaoxi, Lao Bai, and So Zong."
"I don't play. You continue to be a coach. ”
"Do you understand?" Lu Zuoyu's voice was calm.
There was a moment of silence in the room.
Except for Li Huaiyu and Silence, the other people's faces were all confused.
Immediately Fei raised his hand and expressed a weak opinion: "Ice cubes, will we lose 1-3 according to this lineup in three games?" ”
The opponent is the fierce TG Tiangong Super Play Club, one of the top teams in the league, and Yu Dongchen's guy is a fighter in the master.
The most powerful one doesn't play, and the silence is still the whole jungler?
The weakest old man actually came back to play?
Lu Zuoyu looked at this group of friends who followed him from birth to death, and his black eyes were as deep as ink.
He said in a deep voice: "I won't lose, it's always in the range of calculations." ”
Success or failure, winning or losing, has always been in his and Li Huaiyu's calculations.
It takes a lot of fog to cover the eyes of the Tianyu Group so that the WD team can gain valuable time to gain experience.
The time is ripe, there are many ways to success, and Lu Zuoyu chose the farthest but safest path.
Everyone looked at each other, and the depressed mood after a long-term losing streak seemed to disappear in Lu Zuoyu's re-radiant image.
"That's... Captain, I have a question. Therefore, holding the skull, he raised his hands and paws, wanting to cry without tears.
Lu Zuoyu rolled his eyes and saw through the thoughts: "You have to play, you are the key psychological factor." ”
Therefore, ...
Xiao Su indulged in infinite grievances in his heart, he really didn't want to fight with Yu Dongchen.
But the captain arranged for him to go up to block the knife every game...