Chapter 29
Yummy?
Seeing the news of Jiang Chengbin's private chat with him, somehow, Zhong Yuebai suddenly felt that his face was hot, and he was slightly embarrassed and tapped on the keyboard, but he felt that nothing seemed right to reply, so he simply pretended not to see it, went back to the city to make up for his equipment, and began to follow his teammates to push the tower.
After Lux came to the front huddle, the odds of the Q skill fixing the person were equivalent to the lottery, after all, the opposite side was a professional player, and the move had its own set.
Although in the middle stage, he relied on the strong Lucian to hold out for twenty minutes, but in the later team battle, because the opponent's Ruiwen cut in too well, Senna was able to fight, and after a wave of dragon team battles, his own base was pushed off.
Fail.
Bright red words appeared on the screen.
Losing this one, Zhong Yuebai didn't feel anything special, and when he quit the game, Riddle's message bar just flashed-
[23:30] 1234QWER: Lux tt
Zhong Yuebai's face was dyed with a smile, and while clicking into the team room, he replied by typing——
【23:31】The Sky. Mist: Lux champion is disgusting
zzzzz (haha)
The other party said-
[23:31] 1234QWER: no (not)
Zhong Yuebai felt that there should be something to say behind this no, however, after waiting for a long time, he didn't wait for the following.
She was faintly lost in her heart, repeatedly clicked on the chat box, looked at it minimally, and secretly thought: It can't be because she was killed twice just now, and she was angry, right?
And self-refuted: no, no, no, how is it possible? They used to be on opposite sides, and they often killed each other! Merely...... This time she did play a bit yin, just 0.0
She couldn't help but click on Partv to see what Riddle was doing, but found that he had turned off the live broadcast, and at the top of the webpage was a photo of his team uniform, with crooked eyebrows and shallow dimples, just looking at it made people feel comfortable.
She moved the mouse back and forth, which didn't make much sense, just a little reluctant to close the page.
Until there was a prompt sound in the headset, she switched back to the client, and it was still a message from 1234QWER-
【23:50】1234QWER: cute
to me (in my opinion)
Then, after a while, another line of laughter was added.
[23:51] 1234QWER: zzzz (hahaha)
Zhong Yuebai stared at the "cute" for a long time, and always felt that his expression was vague and a bit problematic, I don't know whether to praise her Lux for playing well, or praise her for her Lux's cute skin.
No matter, it's all praise anyway, just think he's praising himself for being cute.
Zhong Yuebai thought narcissistically, and couldn't help but snicker.
Alas, being praised by idols for being cute, I can't calm down and play the game well.
【23:53】The Sky. Mist: Thx~(Thank you~)
She replied unceremoniously and in style.
At three o'clock in the morning, the double row finally came to an end, Zhong Yuebai finished washing, lay down on the bed, and began to habitually scroll through Weibo before going to bed.
may have been mentally prepared for the previous few times, after discovering that she and Yu Haiyan's double row had alarmed several major e-sports mainstream media, and they were scrambling to report on it, she didn't click on the thousands of comments at the bottom, but put her phone aside, pillowed her head, and stared at the ceiling.
From the second team to the first team, what happened in the past few days was like a dream.
Although she has been ready to face difficulties since the day she decided to play professionally, when the new season is really approaching, she has jumped from a small support of the second team to an auxiliary and captain of the first team, which is not a big leap.
Zhong Yuebai's mind flashed the coach's earnest face, then Qu Yao's lonely appearance, and the colorless, famous sea god Yu Haiyan......
Can she really do it well? Can you repay the club's trust and become a support player who beats Ayayeon, and stand on the world stage with the team?
There was a long silence in the middle of the night, putting aside those perceptual ideals and beliefs, Zhong Yuebai thought for a long time, and before falling asleep in a vague way, she thought to herself: She must muster up 120,000 points of spirit and redouble her efforts.