KPL’s strongest fan

Chapter 20

For the first time, Xia An was attracted by other things revealed in Bu Zhou's words.

"You and Xiao Le are in a duo queue?"

"Ah."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"I told you that you would definitely ask me why. If I asked me why, you would definitely not let me do it."

"..."

Xia An looked up and down for a while, and then thought about it carefully for a while.

"You kid won't tell me that you went to double queue with her just to vent her anger... to record a report, right?"

Buzhou turned his head and looked elsewhere, silent.

"It's amazing that you kid can do such troublesome things for other people... Could you be..."

Xia An originally wanted to make fun of Bu Zhou, but Bu Zhou turned around and interrupted ruthlessly:

"Lao Xia, do you still want to deal with her matter?"

"What are you dealing with? Don't you already have the video? Can't you just upload it?"

"One thing you may not know is that those two actors are fans of Xingquan. If my video is really released, Xingquan will definitely be greatly affected by public opinion."

"Tsk...it's Xingquan again, this flying star, why doesn't it make people worry?"

Although the management here at GA is loose, they don't look up or down. For such a long time, they have more or less known that Xingquan's thoughts are not in GA.

So when Buzhou proposed to find a substitute for Xingquan, Xia An followed suit.

However, Li Anle is a newcomer after all. Even if her strength gradually becomes comparable to Xingquan, her experience on the field will definitely not catch up for a while. In addition, they have been a team for so many years, Xia An still hopes that Xingquan can continue to start.

But seeing that Xingquan's mental state has been getting worse and worse recently, Xia An gradually lost confidence in Xingquan.

Now at this juncture, his fans are causing trouble again and again, almost destroying the last trace of Xia An's feelings for Xingquan.

But - after all, after being a comrade for so many years, Xia An didn't want Xingquan to get a bad reputation when he left GA.

"Hey, although he... we still have to consider him. It's not easy for him to accumulate fans. Do you think there is any other way? What do you mean by the second way?"

"It would be much easier to prove that she is capable. Find a jungler who is recognized to be better than MS Qingfeng to fight her. If she wins, these public opinions will no longer stand."

Looking at Zhou Zhou's confident look, Xia An wondered if he was out of his mind.

"Are you serious? Your good friend Wu Xin is the only jungler recognized to be better than MS Qingfeng. Ask your conscience, do you really think Xiao Le can beat him? "

Buzhou looked at Xia An and smiled easily:

"She may not be able to defeat her alone, but Lao Xia, don't forget that our King of Glory is a 5V5 game."

Looking at Buzhou's confident smile, Xia An thought for a long time.

"Then let's do it like this. You try your best to win the training match. If you don't succeed, don't worry. I will handle the rest."

"it is good."

After lunch, he had a two-hour break. Li Anle lay comfortably on the sofa on the first floor and played with his mobile phone.

He doesn't know the rhythm of his online life, and needs others to remind him. Li Anle thinks this is not good. Things like this are not serious. If something big happens and he doesn't know about it at the first time, that would be too much. Feeling bad.

So while taking advantage of her lunch break, she casually surfed the Internet to learn about the latest news on the Internet.

There are still many people on the Internet talking about the game between Li Anle and MS. Some are laughing at her and mocking her, some are taking the opportunity to praise MS jungler Qingfeng, and some are saying that Qingfeng loses the game later because of his unruly words.

As a fan, she has watched the excitement of the competition for four years. For Li Anle today, even if the protagonist of the online storm is changed to her, she has no interest in it.

She knows that no matter how turbulent the public opinion is, it can be calmed down as long as it lasts long enough.

After watching for a while, Li Anle yawned and felt sleepy.

It has to be said that although GA's economic conditions are not good and its base is small, the quality of all the hardware inside is very high. Among them, Li Anle's favorite is the sofa on the first floor. It is big and soft. As soon as he lies on it, he feels comfortable. Feeling can be expressed in two words: comfortable.

The only thing that puzzled her was why no one was taking a nap on such a comfortable sofa.

Of course, this was not an important matter, and she was too happy not to pursue it. Ever since she discovered this treasure, she had spent most of her lunch break there, and no one had ever bothered her.

Li Anle fell asleep in a daze, his cell phone just beside him.

time flies--

beep.

The alarm clock rings.

I stretched out a lot, yawned a lot, and slept comfortably at noon.

Li Anle opened his eyes, turned around and turned off the alarm clock on his cell phone.

At this time, there were footsteps coming from the stairs nearby.

Li Anle turned around to look, and saw an awkward figure appearing there.

"Have you slept?"

"Ok!"

Li Anle rubbed his eyes and sat up straight.

"I have something to tell you."

Buzhou sat on the sofa opposite Li Anle.

"Oh, okay, you say."

"We will play a training match with TK tomorrow afternoon, and you will be the jungler."

"Oh ah?"

Li Anle, who was still a little dazed, suddenly woke up.

"TK, I'll do it?"

"What? No?"

Buzhou smiled.

"No, it's just TK...but he just won the championship. Let me be a new jungler...will the opponent be willing to play with us?"

Li Anle pursed his lips, which were a little dry.

"Don't worry about this, I still have some connections in the league."

Bu Zhou got up.

"Connections?"

Looking at Bu Zhou's back, she thought for a moment.

"Ha, I understand, TK's Wu Xin is your friend, right? Did you ask him to help?"

However, as soon as these words were spoken, two bright characters appeared in Li Anle's mind.

It's over.

I just woke up and was not alert, blurting out information that I had collected poorly before.

But how to explain that she knew so clearly about him?

However, Li Anle's expected doubts did not appear.

"Well, I asked him to help facilitate it. Fortunately, his position as emperor in the team is okay. Although the coach doesn't agree, he doesn't stop him."

Li Anle breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment, a glass of water appeared in front of her, which disrupted her thoughts.

"For...for me?"

"if not?"

hiss--

Li Anle's brain short-circuited for a moment. Although she was indeed very thirsty, she never thought about asking Bu Zhou to fetch water for her.

Still... or pick it up specifically for her...

Li Anle glanced up secretly and met Bu Zhou's eyes.

There is a sense of calmness inside...even a little doubtful?

"Aren't you thirsty?"

"Thirsty! Thirsty! Very thirsty! Very thirsty! Thank you!"

Li Anle took the water glass from Bu Zhou's hand and took a sip.

After drinking cold water, Li Anle's sanity finally returned to the point where she finally discovered a serious problem: