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Some people speculated whether Xia An used some big moves on five people after the game with CDG.

Some people say that after winning the runner-up CDG in the pick cup, GA's morale has greatly increased.

Others say that Feiyu is simply too weak. No matter how high you boost GA now, they will fall miserably later.

While the discussion on the Internet was abuzz, after the game ended, the GA5 people who returned to the lounge had not yet relieved themselves of the tense state.

There was silence in the room. Xia An went out to prepare for the interview, and Lin Ling followed.

Xiushan and Xiaoye from the second team were huddled in the corner, looking somewhere in the room with complicated expressions.

The starter, Komatsu Ojiang, was in a daze, sitting on the sofa, looking at the same place with different expressions.

At the end of their sight, Buzhou and Li Anle were standing in front of the screen watching the game replay.

After a long time, the game replay ended.

"8-0 kills, 30 output, no mistakes, just relax."

Bu Zhou raised his hand and patted Li Anle's shoulder gently.

Bu Zhou made this move, and everyone else's eyes were fixed on Li Anle.

Li Anle had been staring at the screen, watching the replay of the match they had just played against Feiyu, and was thinking about whether there was anything she didn't do well. After being slapped by Bu Zhou, she turned around in confusion. Turn your head and look at him.

"what?"

"I said you can relax."

Buzhou looked at Li Anle, feeling a little helpless.

"You don't feel nervous, do you?"

Hearing Bu Zhou's voice, Li Anle felt that his face tensed up and his teeth were clenched tightly for who knows how long, so that now his teeth are a little sore.

Not only her teeth, but also her back and legs felt tired everywhere.

She quickly turned around and sat back on the sofa, rubbing her shoulders and legs. Seeing everyone else staring at her, her face suddenly turned red:

"I don't feel it. Have I always been like this just now?"

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room seemed to be thawing, and it suddenly became noisy.

"Let me go, Sister Xiaole, haven't you ever realized that something was wrong with you since the game against CDG? It's like you've become a different person. You don't speak or smile. I thought something was wrong with you. It scared us quite a bit..."

"Is there such a thing? I didn't feel anything was wrong... I just felt that I shouldn't have made a mistake, and then I wanted to review the game, then practice... and then I would fight flying fish."

Li Anle said while beating his legs and recalling.

"...Xiao Le, do you still remember how long you and the captain have been practicing Landa Miyamoto?"

Mi Shen on the other side of the sofa asked Li Anle.

"I……"

Li Anle tried hard to remember,

"It seems like it was from the end of the game against CDG to before the game against Feiyu..."

"Yes, almost an hour and a half..."

The confused eyes are complicated,

"You and the captain didn't even take a sip of water before you immediately went fishing for flying fish."

"..."

After Mi Shen said this, Li Anle realized that he was very thirsty, so he immediately picked up his water glass on the coffee table and took a sip.

After thinking about it, she took the initiative to pick up the disheveled water glass over there, lowered her head, and handed it to him respectfully with both hands:

"Captain, drink some water. I thanked you for your hard work in the sparring just now..."

Bu Zhou looked at Li Anle's guilty look and smiled calmly, took the cup and took a sip of water.

"It's okay, you can come to me anytime if you need anything."

Li Anle glanced at Buzhou gratefully and returned to the sofa to continue sitting.

"Then we'll go to the arena! Sister Xiaole, listen to me and continue to tell you."

Xiaosong then described to Li Anle how she looked before,

"Sister Xiaole, do you still remember what you said when you were choosing a hero?"

"Of course I remember it. All I can think about is Lan, so I want Xia Jiao to get me another Lan."

"No! No! No!"

Xiaosong kept shaking his head,

"I'm asking if you can remember what you said."

"Xia Jiao, can you give me a lantern?"

Li Anle tried.

"The answer is no, the correct way to say it is this: I want to play."

As Xiaosong spoke, his face darkened and he made a very fierce expression.

"Sister Xiaole, you probably had this expression at that time."

Li Anle looked surprised and looked at Buzhou and others:

"I'm really like this?"

"That's it."

"Indeed it is."

"No exaggeration."

"Although we were still a little far away from the stage, we felt that the atmosphere at that time was not quite right."

Even Xiushan interrupted,

"It seemed like all of you were silent at the time and thought you were arguing."

"Actually, it wasn't a quarrel, it was because everyone felt that something was wrong with Sister Xiaole, and then she suddenly said that she wanted to play around with that expression. They were all shocked."

Komatsu said.

"..."

Li Anle looked tremblingly at the big screen, where the interview booth was already being broadcast. The host just asked Xia An what he thought of her as a team member.

She was afraid that Xia An would say something like "she is fierce and impolite".

Fortunately, the answer Li Anle imagined did not appear.

Xia An said that Li Anle is a very active and hard-working player and he is very satisfied.

"Okay, okay, it doesn't look like Xia Jiao is angry..."

Li Anle's hanging heart relaxed a little.

"It's actually nothing in the bureau later on. Apart from the fact that you didn't communicate with us, the effect is actually quite good in some aspects."

Dajiang Road,

"You haven't noticed that after you stopped talking, some people in the bureau became more disciplined and made fewer mistakes."

"Huh? Who?"

Li Anle was paying attention to the changes in the battlefield and his own rhythm from the beginning to the end of the game against Feiyu, and didn't pay attention to anything else.

"Xiao Songbei, who else? Do you think he died for no reason other than the one time he died in a solo group fight while playing Feiyu?"

Dajiang also picked up his water glass and took a sip of water.

"Hehe, let me tell you, Xiaole, you will be like this from now on. I feel that our winning rate is a little higher."

"Go aside!"

Xiaosong kicked Dajiang's calf.

"Sister Xiaole, don't listen to Dajiang. Of course, there must be more communication within the bureau. If you keep silent and have poor communication, it will definitely be difficult to fight later."

"How do you know it will be difficult to fight later..."

Seeing that Ojiang and Xiaosong were about to start fighting again, Buzhou said:

"Okay, Lao Xia will be back soon. Let's pack up and get ready to eat. You've been playing all afternoon, aren't you hungry?"

When Jing Buzhou said this, there was a cry in the lounge.

"Ah! I'm really starving to death... Where is there food? Give me some quickly, I'm going to faint from hunger!"

"Captain, it's okay if you don't tell me. I'm really starving when you tell me..."

"I'm really hungry..."

When Xia An and Lin Ling returned to the lounge, they were greeted by such a miserable scene.

A group of young men were all shouting that they were hungry.

Lin Ling immediately found a nearby restaurant, and a group of people rushed there in a hurry.