At this moment, the little yellow hair and the bull head were already pulling out the cool in their hearts, and the bull head stomped his feet in place frantically, threw out a big move, and stubbornly used his body to cover all the damage from JBD for the little yellow hair.

And the little yellow hair deftly threw out his E skill, jumped high, ran past the side of the wine barrel, and hurriedly wanted to escape with his own flash.

The worst outcome is to give up the life of the bull's head, and they can no longer continue to die.

But Xiao Huangmao's footsteps didn't have time to brake at all, and his whole face turned pale.

Fang Lang walked out of the shadows of the silent corner, and the sharp blade refracted the cold light on his face, as if it was the smile of death.

The little yellow hair that Flash and E have already handed over is inescapable.

Almost in just two seconds, Xiao Huangmao fell to the ground instantly, and only the disheartened bull head was still struggling to support under the tower, but it was all in vain.

The blind monk and the captain of the ship were also extremely ugly, but they had no choice but to watch everyone in JBD push up the tower like robbers.

They are now weak, and they have made JBD push all the way from a tower to the high ground.

The few remaining people didn't have time to dodge, where did they still have the ability to resist, waiting for the end of their fate.

Congratulations to JBD on their final victory!

The big screen finally lit up with red words, drawing an end to this round of incessant battles.

...

"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity that FPX's winning streak has been broken, otherwise what an amazing thing."

The doll couldn't stop shaking her head.

At present, there is no team in history that can always maintain a winning streak, but unfortunately FPX has just had some signs and was broken by JBD, how can this be good.

"Don't be so frustrated, FPX broke the record, but JBD is still on a winning streak."

Compared to the doll, Xiaoxiao has to think much more openly, and while applauding and cheering for JBD, he looks at the doll next to him with a smile.

They all know very well that JBD, an unknown small team, is really about to rise.

...

"Fang Lang?"

A male voice with a thick accent sounded from behind Fang Lang, with strange questions, Fang Lang turned back with the voice.

DOLIB？

The opponent's mid laner just now was staring at him with big eyes, and there was no sadness on his face after being defeated, but a grinning face.

Thin and small, he looks very slender, and the smile on his face is even brighter than anyone refuses.

"HELLO, I'M DOLIB, YOU'RE SO GOOD, I LIKE YOU SO MUCH."

DOLIB STEPPED FORWARD WITH A STRIDE, AND SUDDENLY STRETCHED OUT HIS HAND AND HUGGED FANG LANG IN FRONT OF HIM, FRIGHTENING FANG LANG WAS CLEVER, HE HAD NEVER BEEN SO CLOSE TO A MAN.

HE ALSO KNEW THAT DOLIB WAS KOREAN, BUT AS SOON AS HE SPOKE, HE FOUND THAT UChinese WAS A THIEF, NOT TO MENTION THAT ALTHOUGH WHAT HE SAID SOUNDED A BIT MOCKING IN UChinese, HIS EXPRESSION WAS SINCERE AND ADMIRING.

is like those little fans of Fang Lang outside the court.

Fang Lang smiled politely at him.

THE UNKNOWN WILL ASSOCIATE DOLIB WITH A SMALL FISH, BOTH OF THEM ARE ABOUT THE SAME HEART AND AGE, THINKING OF THIS, FANG LANG ALSO STRETCHED OUT HIS HAND AND PATTED DOLIB'S SHOULDER.

DOLIB WAS ABOUT TO SAY SOMETHING, BUT HIS TEAMMATES WERE ALREADY SHOUTING FROM AFAR, AND HE JUMPED UP AND DOWN AGAIN, WAVING AT FANG LANG THREE TIMES IN ONE STEP.

"Oh, yes, he likes you so much~"

Qin Lang leaned out from behind Fang Lang and bumped Fang Lang's shoulder ambiguously, his face full of bad intentions.

Obviously, all the conversations between Fang Lang and DOLIB just now were heard clearly by Qin Lang, and now he has to learn the yin and yang Hong Kong and Taiwan accents to mock Fang Lang.

Putting away his smile slightly, Fang Lang adjusted his voice, trying to make himself look serious.

"If you make any more trouble, you will be deducted half a month's salary."

"Oh my God!"

When Fang Lang walked away, he could still hear Qin Lang's ghost crying wolf howl behind him.

...

Fang Lang twisted his neck, after a game, he seemed to have really gone to the battlefield to fight a bloody battle, his back hurt and his neck hurt.

When he looked up suddenly, he saw once again a group of his teammates standing at the door of the break room.

This time, Fang Lang will never be stupid again!

He instantly understood what was going on, and hurriedly turned his head to escape while no one found out, but it was too late...

"Fang Lang~"

"Waves~"

Two voices that could be sweet to death sounded, a burst of aroma filled the nose, and the two beautiful figures had already grabbed Fang Lang's arm left and right with the shout.

Two small faces with different styles, but the same bright and moving, are one on the left and one on the right, looking at Fang Lang with great brilliance.

Can't these women give him a little breathing space?

Fang Lang was one head and two big, and the whole person was about to be stupid in place, and he had to endure the swaying bodies of the two women, and the jealous eyes of his teammates.

"How about you give me a private space to breathe?"

Fang Lang couldn't bear it, the two of them were fighting to the death at home, and now that they came out, they would never give in to each other.

Fang Lang suddenly felt that it was definitely the most wrong choice for him to provoke a creature like a woman.

"Lang, it's so sad for people like you."

"Fang Lang, this is because I have you in my heart."

Oh my God...

A happy dinner was carefully organized for all the JBD teammates, which can be regarded as giving these children who are still developing some necessary nutrition during the busy training.

Although Fang Lang is about the same age as them, but the two lives are superimposed, and he is a little older than them, plus because he is the boss, he naturally thinks more.

After a few hasty bites, Fang Lang could be regarded as relaxed, while Su Ning and Tang Meng flashed to the side and quarreled without eating.

The little fish leaned over to Fang Lang's side, and her little face was about to smile.

"Say."

Fang Lang knew that nothing good was going on as soon as he saw his expression.

"Boss, you teach me, teach me how to prosper peach blossoms, I... I'm but... Tong..."

The more Xiao Yu'er talked, the more shy he became, and he still squirmed and pinched it when he never knew what shyness was.

"Boy chicken?"

Qin Lang's voice snapped behind Xiao Yu'er, causing everyone at the table to laugh.

Qin Lang was beaten by Xiao Yu'er several times before he barely escaped, and he also sat beside Fang Lang, but this time his expression was much more serious.