"You like sweets?"

"Well, girls love sweetness, besides, eating sweets can make people feel better, so why not?" Bai Su grinned, Cheng Jingyang saw the opportunity, dismantled the sugar in his hand, and fed it into her mouth.

The sweetness of the sugar soon spread in his mouth, and Bai Su subconsciously held the sugar and looked at him with a confused expression. Her face was hot, but she didn't hide from his gaze.

Cheng Jingyang was very calm: "It's going to be a game soon, and I'll give you a shock." ”

——

Since joining the team, officially playing KPL seems to be a distant thing for Bai Su.

Usually said that he would not panic when he saw a big scene, but when it was time to compete, Bai Su was not sure.

What should I do if I don't play well?

What should I do if there are many operation errors?

What should I do if the mending knife is not as good as the mage on the other side?

One question after another lingered in her mind, Bai Su turned over, and the restlessness in her heart was even worse.

RT is putting a lot of pressure on her this time.

As the champion team of the last KPL, Team RT has a high starting point. The high starting point means that the expectations of viewers and fans will be high. When there is a scene like a malfunction, it will be criticized even more.

And she, as a first-time female professional player, will definitely bear the brunt of being crushed by public opinion.

There was really no bottom in his heart, so Bai Su had no choice but to use QQ to secretly poke and poke Cheng Jingyang with a "begging for comfort" expression.

I thought it would take him at least a long time to reply, but I didn't expect that before the message passed three seconds, Cheng Jingyang replied with an emoji.

[This handsome guy just watched you quietly pretending to be forced]

……

Bai Su silently digested his emoji, and then sent a few more words.

[Bai Su]: Do I need to prepare for the competition the day after tomorrow? Is there anything I need to pay attention to when you've been on the pitch before? Is there any time to adjust your emotions before playing......

Bai Su threw five or six questions in a row, and directly threw Cheng Jingyang away.

There was no reply on the other end of QQ for a long time, Bai Su only thought that Cheng Jingyang was annoying her, and before she could put down her phone, her door was knocked.

"Stupid, open the door."

It was Cheng Jingyang's voice.

Bai Su went over to open the door for him barefoot, and as soon as he opened the door, he sneered.

He imitated her previous appearance and said: "I was in a good state of mind when I sang at the venue as a cos guest before, and I think I should be OK to play in the game." Thank you Lan Jiao for still wanting to enlighten me, I will definitely work hard......"

Cheng Jingyang didn't say any more, because the little woman in front of him had already narrowed her eyes and showed a fierce face.

There was a slight flush on her face, and it was clear that she was blushing at what she had said.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Bai Su snorted heavily.

"Didn't someone say they weren't nervous? Why is there so many problems when it comes to playing yo-yo? ”

She said strongly: "I'm not just in case, if I drop some chain, it's not the whole ......team that will be ashamed."

"It's not a shame to say it when you're nervous." Cheng Jingyang wanted to pinch her now bulging face, but he felt abrupt, so he put his hand on her shoulder.

He followed the example of Lan Oak and patted it three times, and then quickly withdrew.

"Stage fright is a normal thing, everyone has a little bit of it to a greater or lesser extent. The first time Qin Huang played, he was on a diaper. Mo Cong was not much better, his legs trembled like a sieve. "Bai Plated" Cheng Zhinan is dead today, the latest chapter of "Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.