After women's clothing, I became the favorite of the whole team [E-sports]

Mu Lingluo's eyes were dull.

He didn't have time to explain, the old man had already forcefully drove Xie Rongqing out with super power of action, and dragged him to babble.

"Young Master Xie grew up under the watchful eye of the old man. He is also a good boy. He looks cold on the outside and is actually very good. He has studied a lot of lost Rubik's Cube formulas by himself. You can play together. You must be together..."

Mu Lingluo: "I..."

"I know!" The old man patted his hand and said earnestly, "If there is any small conflict, you can talk to me, an old man. Although I have been selling this Rubik's Cube all my life, I still have seen it There are few people and many things..."

Mu Lingluo: "He and I are not..."

"Oh, this old man already knows." The old man took a sip of tea and continued, "You youngsters, don't be shy with me... With Mr. Xie's personality, this old man almost thought that he would be alone forever..."

Mu Lingluo: "@!? (￥#@!%!!"

"Don't worry, little girl, although the old man has watched Young Master Xie grow up, if there is any problem, the old man will stand by your girl's side..."

After half an hour.

The pink-haired girl came out of the Rubik's Cube shop with a disheveled face, and the old man waved her away with a smile on her face, shouting "Come here more often!"

Mu Lingluo saw a figure standing at the end of the mall square in the city center.

Xie Rong lightly waited for him by the car at the end of the square with his pockets in his pockets. The sun shone on his body, slightly melting the coldness on his body.

"I'm sorry," he said in a cold voice, with an upright figure, full of elegance and calmness, "the owner seems to have misunderstood our relationship."

Mu Lingluo was tortured by the love guide for half an hour, and his heart was ashamed. He didn't speak, but the resentment in his pink eyes had already condensed into substance—oh, then you should remind him!

There was a slight smile in Xie Rongqing's eyes, like a ray of wind passing through his heart at the dawn of the morning, and a layer of ice melted on the surface of the pond covered by frost for thousands of miles.

He opened the door of the flying car and signaled Mu Lingluo to sit in the co-pilot.

The moment Mu Lingluo got into the car, she was hit head-on and face-to-face by the overwhelming bag of men's clothing with unisex clothes. There were so many clothes that she almost buried her inside.

The young man nodded slightly and said, "Yes, so thank you."

He only bought six bags.

And Xie Rongqing may be full of guilt, as soon as he was kicked out of the shop, he came to book him...

Mu Lingluo blinked, and immediately forgave: "Brother is fine, I understand everything, brother, I can do it!"

Call me again when there is such a good thing in the future!

The system covers its face: [Brother Mu, can you have some ambition! ! 】

[Hee hee can't,] Mu Lingluo happily buried her head in the men's bag, [I now feel that Xie Shen is really a good person. 】

In the morning exercise, Mu Lingluo returned with a full load and made creme brulee for his teammates.

He made three more.

Liu asked for two.

Ming Kui tried to scold him: "You can't be special in the team."

Liu lowered her amber eyes calmly, and said lazily, "I eat one before going to bed, and the other after going to bed."

Ming Kui asked strangely, "Didn't you stay up during training?"

"Yes," Liu dug a spoonful of pudding and put it in his mouth. The mellow taste and smooth texture made him speak calmly and calmly, "So I'll eat it together now."

Just at this moment, Ming Kui went to look at the plate containing the puddings, and found that there were not many puddings left.

When he and Liu were facing each other, Ruan Jingxue and Xie Rongqing, one of them silently and naturally walked away...

Good job, wait for me.

He complained to his superiors on the spot.

When Mu Lingluo heard about this, she gave him her pudding.

He's had a lot of pudding, and it's not a big deal once.

The little devil's young head said: "I miscalculated the weight of today's materials when I used them, so I got three more. Tomorrow I will make more at one go. Everyone has two."

Ming Kui sighed tearfully: "Okay, thank you Xiao Lingluo. Sigh, I thought they would give me some leftovers. We are all teammates, how can it be like this?"

The three bosses next to them paused their pudding-eating hands, smiled silently, and a "well" character burst out on their foreheads.

OK, you have what it takes.Also wait for us.

After a while.

Ruan Jingxue cheated without hesitation: "Xiao Lingluo, Ming Kui seems to have sold me just now."

Xie Rongqing had a calm demeanor, went to the top road to dirty two waves of lines, and helped Ming Kui replenish his troops.

Liu inadvertently passed by Ming Kui and the scene where the top laner exchanged blood, and inadvertently stole the head with a big move.

On the surface nothing happened, but in fact, the chaos and the undercurrent surged.

Mu Lingluo: "Be more serious——!"

Ruan Jingxue took back a folding fan, with a smile in her peach eyes: "Friendly communication within the team is necessary."

Mu Lingluo clenched her fists and said angrily, "You guys are obviously not friendly at all!!"

At nine o'clock in the evening, the training ended on time.

Mu Lingluo stretched, and finally finished today's training.

He quit the game and returned to his personal space.

It was dark here before, but later he used the points from winning streak to buy a small villa in the space.

He now feels the benefits of personal space.

The place was his alone, and he could go back into men's clothes.

Mu Lingluo happily changed clothes, jumped into the pile of men's clothes, lay down for a while, jumped out of the game space, wiped her face with a towel from the lounge, and floated leisurely to the data analysis room with a coffee cup in her hand.

He has a sweet taste and likes desserts, but he likes to drink slightly bitter iced Americano for coffee.

The bitter and cooling taste helps to clear the mind and focus.

Especially data analysis, which requires mental work.

He sat down on the swivel chair in the data analysis room, turned on the optical computer, called up the holographic VCD and data library stored in previous competitions, took out a pen and paper, and patiently compared and analyzed each item.

CRM has hired four or five data analysts, but except for the past auxiliary live trial training and the absence of official players, they are rarely used when they are needed to guard the field.

The processing of this kind of data still needs to be done by himself.

Analyzing the data to understand the game is an important auxiliary skill. The data of the official game is different from the data of the previous ordinary game. In many cases, a slight difference can determine a game.

Mu Lingluo lowered her head and wrote vigorously——

"Optimized lineup for ordinary games... good and bad time points... common KDA... optimal lineup for official games... good and bad time points... common KDA..."

"Comparison of the pros and cons of fetter buffs from different camps...Coping methods...Data growth formula..."

"Crit calculation formula...crit rate..."

He was scratching his head and thinking about the algorithm, when he looked up, he suddenly saw that the screen full of data in front of him went black.

Turning his head, he saw a pair of hands resting on the display switch of the optical computer screen.

Ruan Jingxue came in at some point, and the young man was standing beside him, wearing a loose, thin black and white color-block coat, a white shirt inside, and a loose tie.

His casual and simple clothes can't hide his unique and elegant temperament.

Ruan Jingxue looked at him disapprovingly, and said, "The characters are so small, it hurts my eyes."

"It's okay," Mu Lingluo said, "I'll just take a look."

Ruan Jingxue glanced at the black and white words he just wrote.

My face hurts a little.

Ruan Jingxue sat down, turned on the optical computer next to him, and called up the program box. The slightly longer sleeves of the jacket were gently turned up, revealing his thin and powerful wrists, and started programming.

"Eh? What happened to Snow God?"

Ten minutes later, a special program for CRM e-sports database that can directly display data fluctuations and big data analysis was released.

"Okay," Ruan Jingxue's eyes slightly curved, "Now you can use it directly. Protect your eyes and don't get too tired, little Lingluo."

Mu Lingluo couldn't help but stare blankly.

Xueshen, is worthy of being the wall of information security, the pinnacle of hackers...

The technology emperor is awesome!

Ruan Jingxue pressed the run button on the keyboard with her slender fingers, and the program ran.

The program he wrote for Mu Lingluo not only runs fast, but also shows clear results at a glance.

The data in the blue font is processed by the optical brain at a high speed, and it is intuitively displayed on the screen. The chart is clear, and there is a graph next to it. The broken line is zigzag, and every number is marked in place.

Compared with the messy numbers and words just now, this one is much clearer.

It greatly facilitated Mu Lingluo's work in the data analysis room.

Ruan Jingxue supported her head with one hand, looked at the data on the screen, and circled the table next to her with her fingers: "This can be improved a little bit."

Mu Lingluo waved her hand: "No, no, it's fine now, thank you Snow God."

"It's okay," Ruan Jingxue stared at him with a pair of enchanting peach blossom eyes with a natural three-point smile, "I think it's very interesting to write programs for you."

Mu Lingluo always felt that she couldn't see through Ruan Jingxue.

Among the CRM team, he knew Ruan Jingxue the earliest, but he was the one who knew him the least.

He seems to be playing in the world all the time, and wandering outside the world all the time.

He has read several books on the psychology of interpersonal relationships. Ruan Jingxue gave him the feeling that he was always alienated and mysterious, as if he was deliberately grasping the "degree" of interpersonal communication.

This degree, far and near, is controlled by him. In communication, he is good at emphasizing a kind of sense of proportion with others.

No matter how pretty those peach blossom eyes smile, they don't seem to have deep emotions in them.

Ruan Jingxue is a bit like him.

The system was a little worried and said: [Brother Mu, it’s all over, actually, you have already burdened a lot, and you have worked hard~]

Mu Lingluo shook her head.

When he was five years old, both of his parents died, and he was exiled to the home of unfamiliar relatives. Later, he signed himself to the club early, and learned how to please people and win the favor of others prematurely.

Therefore, he adjusted his communication strategy and grasped a set of "degrees" that adapted to his own life.

Ruan Jingxue seemed to do the same.

His interpersonal communication is outside the "degree" that he cleverly and deliberately made.

...but why?

Ruan Jingxue seemed to be very interested in him, but he couldn't tell what was true and what was not behind this interest.

He clearly felt that Ruan Jingxue was indifferent to everything.

What does he mean by "very interesting"?

Mu Lingluo blinked at him, wondering for a while whether to ask or not.

Is there privacy involved?

"Little cutie," Ruan Jingxue looked at him, seemingly interested, and asked, "What do you want to ask?"