Is he Yu Haiyan?

Handsome...... It's still quite handsome.

Zhong Yuebai sighed in his heart, but the barrage on the live broadcast screen had exploded-

【Groove??? What does Ai God mean by this? 】

What is Ai God talking about? Hinting that Poseidon is leaving?? 】

[Wouldn't it?] Poseidon is leaving? 】

[Listening to Abby's tone, it's not the sea god who is leaving!!] 】

[Impossible, right?] But Ai God and Poseidon don't have quite the right expressions......]

……

Zhong Yuebai had no choice but to turn off the dense barrage, and on the screen that was clear in an instant, the picture turned back to Ai Yayan who was glittering with tears.

She must already know about Yu Haiyan's transfer to The Sky.

But......

The Sky believed in himself so much?

It has always been a big problem for the new team to run in.

Therefore, in general, ADC transfers and auxiliaries will follow along, not to mention the lower road like "Yan Yan", which is known as the first in LPL?

"I don't understand...... Zhong Yuebai muttered, not feeling sympathy or pity, but feeling that the pressure on his body was a little heavier......

And this kind of pressure reached its peak after inadvertently strolling into Ai Yayan's live broadcast room at night-

LPL's teams will sign contracts with domestic live broadcast platforms, and The Sky and NG happen to be signed teams under the famous domestic "Cat Fox Live", so after boredom clicking into a live broadcast room pushed on the homepage, Zhong Yuebai unexpectedly found that the anchor of this live broadcast room was Ai Yayan.

More than 200,000 viewers, more than 1 million popularity.

The popular anchor who is dressed as beautiful as a fairy is singing sadly-

Look outside the window the rain keeps falling

You keep your head down and don't want to speak

Maybe you already have the answer

Actually, don't be afraid to be embarrassed

I said comfortingly

The heartbeat you gave is still there

And your body temperature and bad temper

You're giving too much silence

And I don't want to escape

Still pinching memories

You said sorry and let go of your hand

You can't walk with me this time

I want to cherish it so much, I'm afraid it's too late

The air is saying give up

Thank you for your courage

Now I'm learning not to hate you

Maybe only go here

……

The gifts on the barrage flew up, and the fanatical speeches of fans also flashed on the live broadcast screen, and it was in these many barrages that stayed for less than half a second that she accurately captured certain remarks-

[Ai Shen looks so sad today0n0]

[Is Poseidon really gone?] Alas......]

[Ai Shen's song is sung to the god of the sea, I feel that there is a real relationship between them...... And it's full of stories...... It's so sad! 】

[Baby, why don't you go with the sea god? 】

[Except for Ai Shen, there is no one in LPL who is qualified to assist Seagod......]

[I don't know why, I suddenly hated his new assistant......]

……

Hehe.

Hate it.

I don't like you anyway.

Zhong Yuebai's heart was full of slander, and after looking at Ai Yayan who was singing passionately on the computer for a while, she suddenly felt panicked in her heart.

Then.

Footsteps suddenly sounded outside the training room after a deserted day.

Before he could hide the emotions in his eyes, Zhong Yuebai, who turned his head, saw a slender and tall figure walking in with a keyboard and mouse.

The bright lights in the training room shone on his hair, reflecting a cold and dazzling light.

The person who came here has a very bright and delicate facial line, his eyes are three points Ling Ran and seven points indifferent, his lips are slightly red, and he gently purses it to show a beautiful outer edge line.

This...... It's not ...... Yu Haiyan?

The person who could only be seen through the screen in the afternoon, at this moment, the real person walked towards her so steadily, and Zhong Yuebai, who reacted, hid all kinds of looks in his eyes in a blink of an eye, but turned his head calmly, and while closing the live broadcast webpage, he ordered the game to line up.

The boy didn't take the initiative to greet her, but just sat down next to her, and fiddled with his peripherals with his eyebrows lowered.

When the wind and the rest of the team walked into the training room, what they saw was their new bottom lane combination for the new season sitting in their positions without interfering with each other, treating each other as air...... The atmosphere was not awkward, but the silence was very eeri.