I was taken down as a black fan

"agreed."

A man with a pair of black glasses on the bridge of his nose sat on the sofa and looked at his phone expressionlessly.

"Wow! Really? Great! I can fight Chi Mu tomorrow! Oh yeah!"

The condemned prisoner fell on the sofa and lay on his back, with his hands raised high and his legs raised high, like a tortoise that has been turned over and touched the ground with its shell.

The man with a black frame on the opposite side lightly supported his frame, and looked at the condemned prisoner indifferently.

"The day after tomorrow we will play against last season's third match. At this time, it is not a good choice to play a training match with YEL."

The death row prisoner sat up from the sofa, propped his head, and looked at the man in the black frame with a look of "you don't understand".

"Ayu, don't you understand? Chi Mu of their family is very powerful. Fighting with him is definitely more fun than fighting with the third YP."

The 'A Yu' mentioned by the death row, that is, the black-framed man, whose full name is Jiang Yu, is the coach of the CL team. He is the only coach of the CL team. The boss of CL handed over the entire team to him last season.

And he did have the best results last season, so now the entire CL, except their boss, is in charge of him.

"What's so interesting, isn't it all the same in your eyes?"

The blond boy sitting next to the condemned prisoner suddenly looked away from the game screen on his mobile phone, and looked up at the condemned prisoner.

After asking, he quickly lowered his head and continued to play his own cultivation game.

"Damn, why can't you understand each of them? Haven't you seen it? That Chi Mu's technique, oops, I really want to fight him right now."

The death row is already gearing up.

The yellow-haired boy on the side, that is, the mid laner who pulled the condemned prisoner away from Chi Mu and the others last time, didn't even look at him, and quickly operated his four fingers on his hand, and even made a complaint.

"How about the technique? I'm a mid laner and I can't understand it. I just hope that when he came to catch me, you were more or less conscious of being a jungler and could come and help me."

"Oh, how can you say that about me, don't I come to help you every time?"

The yellow-haired boy didn't speak, just stared at him while holding the phone.

The death row prisoner felt a little flustered, and quickly touched the back of his head and said.

"Don't worry, I will definitely help you before him."

The blond-haired boy looked away.

"That's not necessary, I'm afraid you will be stolen if you come first and don't pay attention to your vision."

"Ah..." The condemned prisoner swallowed embarrassingly, a little aggrieved, "Okay."

In the evening, after Chi Mu finished today's training match, he went back to his room and began to study CL, especially the death row inmates in the same position as him.

After carefully watching several wonderful operation videos of death row prisoners, I remembered the scene when I encountered death row prisoners last time in the venue.

His personality seemed to be completely different from what he thought in his heart. He thought he was the kind of person who would kill without saying a word.

Chi Mu opened Weibo with interest, wanting to learn more about this person.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened it, he saw the latest private message on Weibo, which was sent to him by a prisoner on death row.

"Brother, let's get to know each other through WeChat? I'm a death row prisoner from CL."

Chi Mu was so shocked that his hands were trembling. He clicked on the profile picture and took a closer look. It seemed to be a real person!

It should be fine to add the WeChat of other team members, right?

Chi Mu hesitated for a moment, and tried to send her contact information.

Unexpectedly, it didn't take long before I received a friend request.

Verification message is 'Death Row'

It always feels like there is an incredible smell floating in the air.

Chi Mu thought for a while, then agreed.

As soon as I added a friend, the other party sent a message.

"You are Chi Mu, right?"

Chi Mu reservedly sent a "hmm".

The typing speed on the other side was very fast, and I immediately returned to him.

"That's great. I heard that we're going to play a training match with you tomorrow. That's great. I've wanted to fight with you for a long time. I've watched every game of yours. Our hero pools are very similar. Really interesting!"

After a long series of words, it felt like she was just venting her excitement, and there was nothing to answer. Just when Chi Mu was hesitating what to answer, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Without even thinking about it, it must be Bai Yue. He found that no one else seemed to come to his room to look for him. In case of emergency, the most they could do was call him.

As soon as the door was opened, as expected, it was Chi Mu.

"I thought Xiao Mu must be studying how to deal with tomorrow's CL now, but I didn't expect that I guessed wrong."

As if entering his own home, Bai Yue took advantage of Chi Mu's opening of the door to sneak in. He was a little surprised to see that Chi Mu's computer screen was black.

Chi Mu closed the door, walked over, glanced at him, walked to the chair opposite the bed and sat down.

"Have you got sick again? Guess what I'm doing every day."

Bai Yue stretched his body. He was still sore after checking some things.

"I thought you would be very worried about tomorrow's training match. Since you are not studying it, what are you doing now?"

Chi Mu is not like Zhao Yao and the others. After training every day, they all go back to their rooms one by one. They either watch videos or read novels. , anyway, it has nothing to do with the game.

Chi Mu was different. Every time Bai Yue went to him, he was basically either training or sitting on something related to it.

"Do you want to take care of it?"

Chi Mubai glanced at Bai Yue, the phone on the table vibrated, he walked over to pick it up and took a look, it was news of death row again—— I heard that your real name is Chi Mu, so you use your real name as your ID?really interesting!

Chi Mu really didn't understand what this person was referring to when he said it was interesting. Is it interesting to use his real name as ID?That's weird, then why didn't he look for Bai Yue.

"Xiao Mu has other friends? Look at it so seriously."

Bai Yue held his head, his expression was not very happy.

Chi Mu raised his head and glared at him.

"I already have friends!"

"Really? Then tell me, who is it? Maybe I just know it."

Bai Yue walked to Chi Mu's side with interest, and Chi Mu turned off the phone screen, looking at him warily, not wanting him to see his chat with the death row prisoner.

But after thinking about it carefully, he still told Bai Yue truthfully, "Death prisoner, he asked for my contact information for no reason today."

death row?

Bai Yue frowned, recalling in his mind the scene when he saw the death row in the stadium that day.

This person seems to be very interested in his Xiaomu.

"Why did he add you?"

"Who knows."

Chi Mu sat in front of the table and turned on the computer casually.

"Could he have taken a fancy to our little Mu?"

Bai Yue rubbed his chin in thought, narrowed his eyes, his heart was not very happy.

"What do you like? You are too disgusting, why? Are you not allowed to contact people from other teams?"

Chi Mu was sitting, while Bai Yue was standing, so Bai Yue could touch Chi Mu's head as soon as he stretched out his hand, and rubbed the soft hair on his head.

After successfully messing up Chi Mu's hair, he moved his hand away under Chi Mu's anger.

"It's not impossible, I just think that our little Mu is too kind, and we will be deceived by others."

"The person who lied to me the most is you, so I hope someone can consciously stay away from me!"

Chi Mu opened and manipulated the mouse to open the game interface.

"How can you say that? I'd be sad."

Bai Yue started his special skill again, Chi Mu gave him a very disgusted look, Bai Yue was honest.

"Okay, okay, let's stop making trouble. Tomorrow is just a training match. You don't have to work too hard. Don't show your full strength, or it will be easy to be seen through when it comes to the real arena."

In fact, Bai Yuelai mainly wanted to tell Chi Mu this. He knew that Chi Mu would be very concerned about tomorrow's training match, so he wanted to remind him.

Some teams in the training match are really there to train their lineup, but some teams are different, just to test your strength.

Don't know what CL is thinking, but they must not expose themselves completely first.

"know."

Chi Mu replied seriously, and Bai Yue smiled reassuringly.

"Don't worry too much. In my opinion, the death row may not be much better than you."

"Why? So comfort me all of a sudden?"

This person always comes here out of the blue, my heart can't stand it.

"This is my true opinion. Now I can't even express my true opinion? Xiao Mu is really becoming more and more domineering."

Chi Mu glared at him and roared with restraint.

"roll!"

Seeing that Chi Mu couldn't hold back his anger at last, Bai Yue smiled slightly, turned around and left, and walked to the door, not forgetting to turn around to remind Chi Mu.

"Don't get too close to that death row prisoner, I will be sad."

Chi Mu stood up, went straight to push Bai Yue out, and then closed the door with a bang.

After Bai Yue returned to his room, he didn't stay idle. He immediately opened Weibo and sent a private message to the death row prisoner.

The content of the private message is very simple and rude, it is my contact information, followed by two words, add me.

After finishing it, I didn't see any movement on my WeChat for a long time.

Bai Yue frowned, and threw the phone on his bed, feeling a little uncomfortable.

After thinking about it, I also thought about sending a message to ask Zhao Yao if they had added death row, but now it's getting late, so I'd better forget it after thinking about it.

The next morning, after Bai Yue woke up, the first thing he did was to take a look at his WeChat. There was still no movement, and then he checked his private messages on Weibo. The death row prisoner didn't reply to him.

Bai Yue sat on the bed a little emotionally for a long time, and only after a long time did he get up to tidy up.

At noon, he went down to ask Zhao Yao and the others privately, but the result he got was none of them who had ever added CL.

Yu Yan also only has the contact information of their coach.

Bai Yue felt even more depressed, and Zhao Yao, who didn't know why, asked him one more question.

"What's the matter, Brother Yue, is there anything special about death row prisoners? I want to add him so much."

Bai Yue glanced quietly, and Zhao Yao immediately covered his mouth consciously.