My support is not gentle [e-sports]

The July wind poured into several open windows with a sticky smell before the rain, which added another blow to the already unbearable environment in the room. A pile of computers and seven or eight chairs are crowded, and the mainframe of the computer is running non-stop to dissipate heat. Everything makes this unbearable weather even more boring and hot, and a few standing in the corner keep shaking their heads. Even the fan couldn't dispel the discomfort.

At this time, the young people sitting in the training room seemed to have gotten used to this kind of life, and no one showed any impatience for such an environment, but there was a young man with serious eyebrows and eyes, who was a little different, he was not like other people. He was also concentrating on playing games, but instead he carried a thick notebook and walked to the seat closest to the window and sat down, then took out a pen and began to record carefully stroke by stroke.

On July 7, the weather is cloudy and the mood is even more cloudy

Yesterday the team had a new substitute kid. I forgot the name of the month. The kid is a weirdo. He only sees the game but no one. The substitute kid is an ad player. Feng Fan is very irritable about this. I know why he is irritable. From the spring split to the summer split, he has scolded his eighth mid laner teammate away. In the days when there is no new mid laner and our coach is about to play games, the team's new substitute is an adc.

Firstly, I think it's ridiculous, secondly, Hei Mei has always been ridiculous, thirdly, Feng Fan doesn't like that autistic child, and thirdly, Qiao Mu likes it.

Wei Lan finished writing down his diary very solemnly, and when she looked up, she realized that there was a taller boy standing beside him at this time, and Wei Lan's good-looking appearance was compared with this handsome boy, and she was instantly compared. Feeling very non-existent, Weilan hugged her diary nervously, looked at Fengfan even more nervously and asked, "What are you doing?"

Feng Fan glanced at Weilan's diary, and said, "Go to training."

Feeling that she had escaped a catastrophe, Wei Lan trotted all the way back to her seat, clicked on the queue to get ready to rank, and when his game had entered the loading interface, Wei Lan finally couldn't help but looked at Feng Fan again. He asked, "Feng Fan, didn't you ask Hei Mei, besides the substitute ADC, do we have a new mid laner?"

Bai Chuan, who was playing games with a cigarette in his mouth, added casually, "Ninth."

The substitute adc kid sitting next to Baichuan was almost dumbfounded by Baichuan's smoke. When Qiao Mu walked into the training room with his hair messed up from sleep, he saw such a scene of harming teenagers. Qiao Mu quickly Walking to Baichuan, he smoked the cigarette in his hand, threw it into the ashtray mercilessly, and picked up a water glass and poured some water to extinguish it.

Bai Chuan said painfully, "Captain, what about the public morality, I don't have money to buy cigarettes, I'm the last one!"

Qiao Mu replied as he walked to his seat, "If you want cigarettes to play well, you can buy them after you get the bonus."

Qiao Mu's seat was next to Feng Fan's. He sat down on his own chair and took a sip from Feng Fan's water glass. Feng Fan looked at Qiao Mu's empty water glass and stood up without saying a word. Going to fetch water for him, and throwing a comb into his arms by the way, Qiao Mu looked up at Feng Fan, smiled at him, and then began to straighten his hair.

Because of that cigarette, Baichuan said, "Joe, I really want the world to see the truth and see what you look like behind people."

Qiao Mu yawned before replying, "Try it."

Bai Chuan didn't want to give it a try, their captain looked cute, but he was actually a little scary, Bai Chuan was eager to change the subject and turned his fire on Feng Fan, "That ADC who licked the captain, pay me a mid laner, I want to win Prize money for the game."

At this time, Feng Fan had returned to Qiao Mu and sat down, and even helped him straighten out a part of Qiao Mu's untidy hair. After "licking" the captain, Feng Fan looked at Qiao Mu unhurriedly. Bai Chuan said, "Before, you could get bonuses for those cricket mid laners? The crickets are not good enough, and I can't bear to mention a few things that he didn't play well."

Wei Lan couldn't help but said, "You obviously told him for two hours, four and 10 minutes."

Feng Fan: "Did I say something against him? Did I say something wrong?"

Wei Lan said with an ugly face, "No."

Feng Fan sighed, "So what kind of talent has this person become? Who gave him the courage to play professionally? He tied a stick to the dog's leg and placed it in front of the computer. It is estimated that his level is about the same as his. When the dog fights in a group, he is still very good. He is more obedient than him."

While flipping through the food on Feng Fan's table, Qiao Mu instructed, "Keep your morals."

There were biscuits specially reserved for Qiao Mu in Feng Fan's drawer. He opened the drawer to show Qiao Mu, but he continued, "If he really does good deeds, he shouldn't come out to play a job."

It is well known that Feng Fan is good at maneuvering and has a strong desire to win. What he hates the most is his teammate, and except for the middle unit, his other three teammates are quite strong, so he is lucky not to be told by Feng Fan to cry Leaving, the current results of the cd team are not going up or down, the main reason is that they have not found a good mid laner.

The cd team couldn't get the last piece of the puzzle together, it was like a wooden barrel with a short board, their overall strength poured out from the short board like water, and they were still unable to show true dominance.

A few old teammates were chatting in a hurry, while the newcomer who was a little smothered by the smoke was playing the game very seriously without saying a word. Baichuan teasingly asked April next to him, "The new substitute? , do you have food?"

The new substitute kid didn't look sideways, but said without emotion, "You're hindering my operation."

Bai Chuan felt that this kid was really uncute, so he stretched out boredly, and when he stretched halfway, he saw the coach Hei Mei wandering into the training room with a notebook in her arms, Hei Mei leaned against the door and said, "I tell you some good news. "

Wei Lan answered, "After we lost our eighth mid laner, we have a substitute ADC. Applause!"

Bai Chuan applauded along with Wei Lan, even Feng Fan sneered and clapped his hands twice, Hei Mei said to Feng Fan, "Do you want some face?"

Feng Fan said heh.

Hei Mei, who was irritated by Feng Fan, rolled her eyes, and then said with a serious look as if she remembered something, "Don't interrupt, let's get down to business, we have a new mid laner."

Wei Lan looked towards the door, but the door was empty, Wei Lan asked curiously, "Where is the person?"

Hei Mei put on an indescribable appearance, then changed to an inscrutable appearance, and then changed to an indescribable appearance, everyone in the cd team watched Hei Mei perform there, but Qiao Mu said kindly, "Don't be afraid if you are pregnant, we will help you find a way together."

Hei Mei walked up to Qiao Mu in a few steps, pinched his face skillfully, and said when she was satisfied, "The new mid laner is a bit uncomfortable with our current training environment. He found a villa and is furnishing it. We'll be able to move in in a few days, and he'll be waiting for us over there."

Bai Chuan said sincerely, "Hei Mei, April [-]st is over, and June [-]st is also over. If you really can't find someone, go on your own. Don't get nervous because of too much pressure."

Wei Lan held up a water glass and laughed at Hei Mei, "You even found us a villa, why don't you say his surname is Xiang, his family is as rich as a country hahahahaha..."

Hei Mei: "His surname is Xiang, and his family is as rich as a country."

Wei Lan almost choked himself to death in the water glass, he looked at Hei Mei in shock, and Hei Mei said seriously and sympathetically, "I'm serious."

Hearing Hei Mei's words, Feng Fan's face became serious, and he asked with some dissatisfaction, "What do you mean, you found a rich second generation for us to take over and collect money from him? Are we here to be training partners?"

Hei Mei said seriously, "Feng Fan, do you think the rich second generation are all idiots? And how did this mid laner get here? Ask yourself."

Feng Fan didn't know any rich second generation, let alone such a rich rich second generation, Hei Mei looked at the confused Feng Fan, and said, "Do you know the mid laner named 'Wu 123' in Ionia?" ?"

Feng Fan didn't answer, but Si Yue, who had been silent all this time, raised his head, and the substitute kid asked with bright eyes, "That mid laner killer? Is he coming to your team?"

Hei Mei: "Son, when you came, tell me that you like Feng Fan, and the 'our' team."

Si Yue pushed his glasses and said seriously, "I like strong ones."

Hei Mei continued to look at Feng Fan and said, "How about it, do you remember something about the past? That 'Wu 123' is called Xiangyu, Xiang's family, direct line, the kind that has the throne to inherit."

Feng Fan: ...

Of course, Feng Fan knows this mid laner named "Wu 123". He is a very well-known passer-by player and has always been known for his aloofness. Feng Fan has actually met him many times. , the double c can produce extremely terrifying data, but the two of them have not added friends or talked, but there was a conflict a few days ago.

Feng Fan was playing a game alone that day, and he met the killing god mid laner opposite him. Feng Fan, who was cheated by the mid laner because of the game, was very irritable. Fan recalled that his team members became more and more irritable, so his mood became even worse.

The irascible Feng Fan once met Wu 123 who was alone in the jungle, and the two fought a wave of 1v1. In the end, Feng Fansi blood killed the mid lane killer, and after that, Feng Fan seemed to be It was the kind that was targeted by the enemy's mid laner, and the two sides played a team in the later stage, Wu 123 would always go first to kill Feng Fan in seconds, and if he couldn't come back, he would also take him away.

Feng Fan, who had died three times, finally broke out. He typed all kinds of things to hate the mid laner, but Wu 123 never responded. It wasn't until the end of the game that the opposite mid laner typed and said, you are c position, I should go first second you.Inexplicably, there is a kind of calmness between the lines, making Feng Fan seem to be making trouble for no reason.

Feng Fan was about to type and go back, but the other person added a sentence, trolls can also become professional players.

Wu 123's words completely angered Feng Fan, Feng Fan typed a lot of words, and then looked at it, as if confirming the fact that he was a troll, he deleted all these words , and then proudly re-typed a sentence: Look down on professional players?proceed if you can?

Until the end of the game, the mid-laner killer didn't respond to Feng Fan's words. Feng Fan thought that he had subdued the opponent, but he never expected that now he is doing his own thing, and Feng Fan's expression is also It became difficult to explain in words, although he didn't like this person, and didn't like the way this person pretended to appear on the stage, but he had to say that the other party was very strong.

Hei Mei gloated and said, "Feng Fan, I thank you on behalf of the team. You helped us find such a strong mid laner, and you even improved the training environment at your own expense. Tears filled my eyes. Who has a tissue for me?" One to wipe away the hot tears."

Feng Fan: "Do you want socks?"

Hei Mei "Get out!"

Compared to Hei Mei's elation, Bai Chuan looked at Feng Fan hesitantly and asked, "Didn't you guys quarrel before, is it okay?"

Feng Fan actually doesn't hate that mid laner, he is very pure, he appreciates good gamers, and dislikes bad gamers, if that mid laner is really willing to join the cd team, it will be of no use to them. Being different is a good thing, but although he was happy in his heart, Feng Fan still pretended to be lukewarm and said, "He is very strong, and he has his own villa. It's too late for me to welcome him."

After Feng Fan finished speaking, he heard a slightly deep but pleasant voice coming from the door, the voice said, "Thank you for your welcome."

Everyone in the training room looked towards the door. A Langsu boy who didn't fit in with the chaotic surroundings was standing there. The person who came showed a smile with precision in every angle, and faced the room seriously and politely. Everyone said, "Hello everyone, I am your new mid laner, and my name is Xiangyu."

Several teenagers in the room stood up and introduced themselves enthusiastically or pretending not to be enthusiastic. At that time, the six teenagers didn't know that it was from this moment that lpl was about to usher in a dynasty, and they, It will create a legend, once invincible, once sinking into the sand and smashing the halberd, hard to hide the brilliance, but eventually went their separate ways.

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[Shengge beauty, look into my eyes and confirm the eyes, the sofa is yours, and the space is also yours. 】

Although interludes in the middle of the game are as annoying as inserting TV dramas in the middle of commercials, Pidan finally came to his senses and thought of one thing. I didn’t celebrate the Chinese Valentine’s Day with my beauties. I made up a Tanabata special, and the lady who left a message in this chapter gave a red envelope~