"It's good that you can think like that." Lan Li patted her shoulder encouragingly, leaned over to pick up the teacup and was about to leave. Bai Su suddenly thought of something and called out to stop him.

"Lanjiao, do you have a cousin surnamed Li?"

Lan Li stopped, seemed to think for a while, and shook his head.

He turned around and asked her, "Why do you suddenly ask that?" ”

"I know someone who is very similar to you."

"Really? Then I am very honored. ”

Lan Li hooked his lips and smiled lightly, "The orange juice on the table should be drunk, and drinking more hot water in winter is good for your health." ”

"Hmm."

Bai Su looked down at the cup of orange juice that was getting less and less hot, and drank it all down.

Early in the morning, he pulled Lan Li and asked two questions that were not nutritious, and Bai Su didn't talk much when he was training all day.

For her abnormal state, the first person to discover it was Cheng Jingyang, and then Qin Huang also saw the clue.

Taking advantage of Lan Li's going out to answer the phone, Qin Huang immediately rushed to Bai Su's side from his position.

Cheng Jingyang glanced here and didn't speak.

"Susu, what's wrong with you!" Qin Huang's tone was very excited, "Is it that Brother Yang is bullying you behind my back?" ”

Cheng Jingyang glanced here again.

"I'm fine, I just think that during the usual training matches, I can't be like before, and I should play hard."

"It really should be fought well." Cheng Jingyang took over the conversation, "Otherwise, you really can't afford the title of Mu Guiying." ”

"It's not up to you to decide whether you can afford it or not. At least the Lan Sect recognized me like this, and I wouldn't let him down. ”

Cheng Jingyang sneered when he heard her say this, "Brother Li, he likes to wear high hats for people, and last time he said that Qin Huang, this kid, can enter the top 100 in the peak competition in three days." But the result? Hitting 238 in three days is already the limit. ”

The arrogance in Qin Huang's head weakened suddenly, he drooped his ears like a puppy, and retorted weakly, "I'm a supporter...... What can I do if my teammates pit me......"

Cheng Jingyang raised his eyebrows and glanced at Qin Huang, and Mo Cong immediately answered smartly.

"In the words of our brother Yang, boys play e-sports, and food is the original sin."

Qin Huang lowered his head and returned to his seat in a huff.

Seeing his little brother being bullied, Bai Su certainly couldn't just forget it.

"Then according to what you Cheng Jingyang said, you wear so many green hats, and your mouth is the key?"

The atmosphere froze all at once.

Mo Congqiang held back a smile, covered his chest and coughed. Even Yang Ming, an honest man, couldn't help pinching his cheeks to keep himself from laughing.

Cheng Jingyang's face was so black that he could squeeze out ink.

He looked at Bai Su coldly for a while, and then quietly turned around.

Lan Li's phone call lasted for more than ten minutes, and his face was not very good when he came in. He didn't notice the different expressions on the faces of the five people, and watched them start a round of recruitment very normally.

On both sides of the ban are heroes who are often in the ban position. Because he didn't play a training match with a professional team, Lan Li didn't give guidance when heroes were banned.

The first floor is Cheng Jingyang, the second floor is Bai Su, the third floor is Yang Ming, the fourth floor is Mo Cong, and the fifth floor is Qin Huang, arranged in the order of the upper and lower auxiliaries in the field.

"Ah Yang, change to a jungler."

"For what?"

"Take a grandson and take it away from me."

Compared with the shooter jungler, Cheng Jingyang is actually better at assassin jungler. Lan Li suddenly asked him to change the jungler type, and although he hesitated, he still changed.

"Bai Su is a general or Wu Zetian."