Chapter 132 The chapter numbers are so wrong that I won't change them!

The match between the Peach Girls and the Xile team can be said to be a showdown between the dark horses of the much-anticipated competition, not only the players on both sides, but also the onlookers are ready early, going to bed early and getting up early the day before the game to watch in the best condition.

The popularity of the women's league is much higher than the players and organizers imagined, mainly due to the strong confrontation of the first day of the competition, and there are many explosions of heads.

Most League of Legends viewers like to watch exciting games and girls who dress more excitingly, which will make them feel more exciting. Unfortunately, the S4 version was designed by Riot to be a game that is closer to the European model, where everyone develops for forty minutes and then in waves, which makes the competition between professional teams less exciting.

In the eyes of the masters, these choices and intrigues in the support of the routine are very exciting, those team battles in which ten people on both sides open a group, lose 10,000 skills, and no one dies after everyone flees with all their blood is called wonderful, but this is different from what the majority of ordinary viewers expect, and the not-so-professional women's league seems to meet people's needs in this regard.

The pre-game debate of the Peach Girls team is over, and they have eaten a lot of food. After each went back to his house to find his mother, Long Yang was blocked in the hotel room by An Ling. There was no Duan Xiuxiu by her side, but she appeared alone in the boys' room at a time when the good boy had already slept, which flattered the owner of the room who was wearing pajamas and was about to masturbate to sleep.

An Ling didn't intend to give Long Yang a wrong hint, and after entering the door, he directly put a finger to his mouth and sighed, "Serious matter, I want to talk to you." Regarding tomorrow's game, I have to carry Duan Xiuxiu behind my back and say. ”

What's wrong? Long Yang was puzzled, and very formally moved two chairs to sit opposite An Ling.

An Ling stretched out the little finger of his left hand, and the second knuckle was bruised.

"Oops, your finger hurt?!" Long Yang was shocked after watching it, and if his finger was injured, it would mean that tomorrow's game would be suspended.

An Ling grabbed a pack of wet wipes from his pocket and wiped it on his little finger, wiping off a lot of paint. "This is a makeup technique I learned online, is it really the same as a swollen little finger?"

Long Yang swallowed his saliva, stared at An Ling's onion-like hand, and wanted to reach out to grab it in a trance, but An Ling withdrew his hand in time.

"I'm here to tell you something."

Although Long Yang knew that An Ling did not confess to him, the two of them were in the same room and their eyes met, which still made him a little nervous.

What An Ling wanted to say was very simple, she wanted to pretend to be sick in the next game, pretend that her finger was injured, and then let Long Yang fight in her place.

"Why do you want to pretend to be sick!" Long Yang was puzzled by this.

An Ling shrugged, "I want the team to produce results. If we can win the championship, Duan Xiuxiu and I will be easier to explain to our families. ”

The very self-aware An Lingzhi said that he was a pit, and it was so important to play the jungle in this version, but he couldn't help his teammates establish an advantage in the lane period, and he couldn't put pressure on the enemy. He believes that if the important Long Yang comes to play on his behalf, the team will definitely be able to get a good ranking, and maybe it will be able to win the league championship.

Long Yang would not refuse An Ling's request, especially when An Ling looked at him affectionately.

"It doesn't matter on my side, but does it make sense from Peach North?"

An Ling is not worried about this, "I think it should be possible, she should also want to rank, and she can't compromise if I get injured." ”

In the room, Long Yang was very troubled by the scene in front of him. He knew that he would 100% agree to An Ling's suggestion to play on his behalf, in fact, his and his brother's names had been included in the list of substitutes, just for fear of any accidents, but it was too embarrassing for a man to play in the women's league.

Long Yang's personality of dying to save face is still relatively prominent and distinct, and after Long Yang fell into thought, the room was silent. There was silence for two minutes, and Long Yang's thoughts were interrupted by this awkward atmosphere.

It took him two minutes to be mentally prepared, even if he would be killed by the women's team, he couldn't help but cooperate with An Ling's plan. The reason why he continues to be silent and pretend to think now is that he wants to sit opposite An Ling so quietly, and if he insists on it any longer, there will be some romantic plots.

Long Yang, who had a big brain, ushered in An Ling's mobile phone ringtone, and Duan Xiuxiu called her and asked her where she had gone.

"I have a sprained finger, in Long Yang's room, he is bandaging me, you come over quickly."

When Long Yang heard this, he immediately hurriedly found the medical box in the room, and then roughly held An Ling's little hand and helped her wrap her little finger into a spindle shape.

Duan Xiuxiu pushed open the door and saw Long Yang looking nervous and blushing a little bit, grabbing her An Ling's little hand, which made her very unhappy. However, this unhappiness did not last long, and she turned her mind to An Ling's injury.

With Duan Xiuxiu's IQ, An Ling's sleep words can deceive her, Duan Xiuxiu believes and accepts An Ling's finger injury 100%, followed by her shouting and worrying about tomorrow's game.

"Don't worry!" Long Yang stepped forward at this crisis juncture and found a good time to stand up as a savior. "Tomorrow's game, let me come!" --- Peach North had already fallen asleep with her teddy bear in her arms, she had an industry in Shanghai, and sleeping in her familiar bed was very comfortable, which was much more enjoyable than the trio who lived in a hotel.

Meimeng was awakened by the phone, she wiped her saliva and listened listlessly to the content of the phone, and when she heard that An Ling's finger was injured, she immediately became energetic.

Although Peach North is a little unhappy with his **, oh no, it is a man in his team, but the top priority is to solve the problem of the game, and it seems that the only way to let the Long brothers play on his behalf. She was not happy to return to it, but she also accepted it quickly, because she was mentally prepared for a similar emergency before the game, otherwise she would not have registered two men as substitutes. --- the next morning, the number of spectators in the esports stadium more than doubled compared to the last time the four women's teams debuted, and it can almost be described as full.

The first game was Peach North's team and the Xile women's team, but the person sitting in the jungler position in the Peach Girls team's game room was not Long Yang, nor An Ling, who was injured and poked behind Duan Xiuxiu, but Long Xing, who was moving his fingers and looking excited! Long Yang accompanied An Ling to stand behind Duan Xiuxiu.

After the news that the team needed a substitute was told by Long Xing, he, who was an older brother, did not hesitate to seize this opportunity to play. Unlike Long Yang, who was worried about his embarrassment, the confident Long Xing felt that this was a completely win-winning game of abusing vegetables, and he was abusing vegetables in front of a bunch of audiences, why not do it?