"That's it, it's him, call dad if he loses."

Before Zhao Qing could react, Wu Liang hurriedly took the lead in speaking, and his voice was so loud that it filled the entire base.

His appearance only got Fang Lang a cold look, and he continued to look at Zhao Qing who was stunned.

"What? Can't? ”

There is a hint of deliberate irritation in the breath.

Fang Lang doesn't look down on Wu Liang in his heart, but this kind of person is the most suitable for Zhao Qing to practice, in the future, they will go on the international stage, and Zhao Qing, as his substitute, must also be excellent for everyone to watch.

"I... Boss..."

Zhao Qing looked at Fang Lang a little submissively, and his expression was quite embarrassed.

No matter what he and Wu Liang are now, but Wu Liang used to be his captain, and in their team, Wu Liang relied on technology to sit in the position of captain, and it was not like saying that he was excellent.

When you know it's impossible, how to line up with Wu Liang?

"Fang Lang, don't embarrass Xiao Zhaoqing."

Su Ning couldn't bear to walk out from behind, and stood beside Zhao Qing again, complaining a little in his mouth.

Everyone present could see Zhao Qing's embarrassment, but Fang Lang and Wu Liang's attitude was aggressive, Zhao Qing had only been at the base for a few days, how could the training that had just been carried out be compared to Wu Liang's superior jungler.

"So, to be fair, how about you all choose midlaner heroes? It just so happens that one of you is a jungler and the other is a top laner, so you can perfectly avoid these two positions, and no one will suffer. ”

Perhaps it was Su Ning's dissuasion, Fang Lang changed his mode to speak.

"I agree."

As soon as his words fell, Wu Liang hurriedly agreed.

Anyway, for Wu Liang, as long as the opponent is Zhao Qing, he has the certainty of killing, and it doesn't matter what position he plays, in his eyes, Zhao Qing is a waste-like existence in the team, wasting resources and air.

Ignoring Wu Liang, who was gearing up, Fang Lang took a few steps in the direction of Zhao Qing, and the talent who was close to him slowly spoke.

"What's wrong? Afraid? But what do I believe you do? Not just me, but the whole base believes in you. ”

Fang Lang's voice seemed to carry extremely sincere conviction, like a magic voice constantly hovering in Zhao Qing's mind.

"Everyone? ...”

Zhao Qing's voice was still small, and he looked around uncertainly.

He just came to the base, it can be said that he is not very familiar with everyone, and the rigorous training on weekdays cannot allow him to have a good relationship with the people around him, and he is a stranger to the base.

Zhao Qing couldn't help but think that he had been in Wu Liang's team for so long, but in the end? Everybody thinks he's just a piece of shit.

"yes, I believe you."

"I believe it too."

"I believe it more."

Fang Lang's voice fell, Zhao Qing was still hesitating, but Qin Lang, Ah Nan and Hua Wujian all sounded in unison, and everyone's eyes looked at Zhao Qing without any impurities, with invisible encouragement.

"That's... That one... In fact... I believe in you. ”

Before Zhao Qing could react, the little fish on the side was also very natural and said something twistingly.

Only Xiao Yu'er and Zhao Qing have the worst relationship in the JBD base, it can be said that they catch fire when they touch them, the two of them are of the same age, and they both like to fight for who Su Ning prefers, who eats more, and who plays more.

Even in the past few days, he has taken turns to report to Wang Xiaotian to report to each other, but now even Xiaoyuer has stood up.

Zhao Qing's eyes flashed with some flickering lights, he really didn't expect everyone to value him so much, he seemed to have found unprecedented warmth in JBD's base.

"I'm better!"

Zhao Qing nodded heavily with firmness, he was still afraid just now, but now he is looking at Wu Liang without fear.

Zhao Qing's reaction made Fang Lang laugh violently and nodded with satisfaction.

It's not terrible to lose, it's the heart that doesn't dare to compare.

"Then come on."

Compared with Zhao Qing's firmness, Wu Liang's face was full of hanging, he could almost imagine in his mind that Zhao Qing would lose after a while, and he called his father vigorously, the more he thought of this scene, the smile on Wu Liang's face couldn't be stopped.

Wu Liang and Zhao Qing took their seats one after another and turned on the computer screen.

All the equipment in the base is the most valuable computer, Fang Lang carefully selected the best quality computer for the base, almost the same scale as the world competition, what he wants is to be able to give the students the best competition effect.

Wu Liang obviously didn't expect Fang Lang to be so willing to spend his blood, these computers alone in the entire base are extremely difficult and expensive, and ordinary families can't afford it at all.

"That's it, after you lose, in addition to calling Dad, you have to send me a computer."

"You want to be beautiful!"

As soon as Wu Liang's insatiable voice sounded, Xiao Yu'er angrily counterattacked.

I really didn't expect this Wu Liang to be an inch, I only knew that he was shameless, but I didn't expect to be shameless to a limit.

"I can't afford to lose because I'm so beautiful."

Wu Liang snorted.

"Yes."

Without waiting for Xiao Yu'er to speak again, Fang Lang had already responded.

These things are all external objects, so he doesn't mind, anyway, in his eyes, he doesn't treat Wu Liang as a person at all.

Seeing that the boss was speaking, Xiao Yu'er couldn't say anything, so he could only stand aside and watch the battle with peace of mind.

The picture of League of Legends lights up, and the boxy screen flashes with countless heroes' special effects anime, in these hero mounds, how many people's youth and dreams are contained, just one picture is enough to make people's blood boil.

Everyone had already said in advance that they would all play in the middle lane, and Zhao Qing's hand kept wandering on the choice of the hero in the middle lane.

The middle lane is a very important route, of course, the choice of heroes is also very wide, there are assassins, there are mages, and there are also developmental midlaners, of course, in the case of mutual PK, the developmental midlaner Ken can not be suitable for choice.

Zhao Qing's mouse wandered back and forth, obviously not very sure in his heart, although he agreed to the game, but after all, his heart was still very shaken.

Fang Lang approached behind Zhao Qing in a few steps, his big hand soothed Zhao Qing's shoulder, and his voice was low but irresistible.

"Fight with confidence and see what hero you like best."

Fang Lang's voice instantly made Zhao Qing relax, his gaze had been determined, and he chose Yasuo's body without hesitation.

The wandering swordsman in the picture is carrying a long sword, his lonely long hair swaying in the wind, his eyes are sharp but with vicissitudes, and the clothes on his body are also raised.

Hasaco!

A compressed roar resounded through the canyon.

This is Zhao Qing's favorite hero, Feng Nan.

Flexible and with a powerful explosion, freely shuttling through the canyon, not bound by anyone, this is also the life that Zhao Qing is looking forward to.