Support you lost your horse [E-sports]

While playing games with the little boss, Jing Yan also wrote periodic reports to Chu Junsheng.

For now, things are going well.

After two months of "training" by Chu Junhang, he can now get a good KDA in the upper unit, and then be won by the immortal teammate carry.

Wuhu, it turns out that the feeling of mixed scores is so wonderful.

In the past, whether it was playing games or ranking, Jing Yan was the absolute commanding position.He needs to take into account the overall situation and operation, and cannot tolerate any mistakes.

It's not that he is willing to do this, it's just that after a long time, it naturally becomes a habit.

When did it start?

Teammates subconsciously listen to his command and tilt resources towards him as much as possible.

Once he made a wrong decision and performed abnormally, the entire team would fall into a disadvantage and eventually lose the game.

Jing Yan lowered his head and rubbed his wrist unconsciously.

When he first handed over the command to Chu Junhang, he was still a little uncomfortable, and always wanted to do it according to his own ideas.Now, he is familiar with Chu Junhang's command method, and he can trust and follow him.

Although it was very small, Jing Yan still noticed that his operation was picking up.

After playing for seven years, it is impossible to say that the state has not declined.

It's just that the decline is not large, and the strength is still far superior to other ADC players in the league.

With the burden of commanding off, Jing Yan can focus more on his laning and perfecting the details.

Carrots are indeed a treasure.

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In mid-spring, the sun is not stingy with its brilliance, steaming the land, and the temperature gradually rises.

Jing Yan changed out of his winter coat and found a casual suit from the closet.

"Where are you going?" Chu Junhang chased to the door with an apple, "Didn't you agree to double row today?"

Jing Yan loosened the cuffs of his suit.

"There is something at school."

"Oh."

Chu Junhang took a bite of the apple and floated back upstairs.

The school requires that all exams be completed before Qingming Festival.The Department of Literature and Art was busy from inside to outside, and Jing Yan, as a nominal counselor, was also conscripted to help.

Of course, "busy" is just his excuse.

With the mid-term exam approaching, Jing Yan didn't want the game to take up too much of Chu Junhang's time.

"Mr. Xiaojing, please send the materials here to the Academic Affairs Office."

"Ok."

The empty-nest radish at home, who has no class, is lying on the bed in a daze at this moment.

He sat up suddenly, pulled his face, showing an expression of disbelief.

"Why would I think when Jing Yan will come back?!"

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Almost hit Jing Yan's "sugar-coated bullet"!

Fortunately, he is smart and reined in the precipice.

Don't be dazzled by the momentary happiness, after all, Jing Yan was sent by his brother to watch him.

Thinking of this, Chu Junhang quickly got out of bed, turned on the computer, and logged into his tuba.

Ever since he lined up with Jing Yan, he had less time to snipe Yan Shen.

That does not work!

Jing Yan rushed home before lunch, and smelled the rich aroma of chicken soup as soon as he entered the door.

"Xiao Hang didn't come down?" He took off his coat and only wore a white shirt.

The tight muscles under the shirt were fully revealed with his movements, supporting a graceful arc.

"Mr. Xiao Chu said that he is studying, so it's not easy for me to disturb him." Auntie said embarrassingly.

"Let him learn."

Jing Yan walked into the kitchen and took off the apron.

"I'll make him some more snacks."

"Okay, Mr. Jing, you are busy."

Slightly boil the coconut milk, pour in white sugar; melt the gelatine slices in warm water, and slowly add them to the pot; mix well, pour into square molds, and refrigerate in the refrigerator to cool down.

Soon, a sweet, soft and delicious coconut jelly is ready.

Jing Yan washed his hands, went to the dining table and picked up his watch.

almost.

"Xiaohang, eat."

Chu Junhang ran downstairs with a "ta ta ta ta ta ta ta ta" holding the professional book. Jing Yan glanced at it and frowned.

"It's going to heat up recently, and wearing cotton slippers may cover your feet."

"Ah."

???

Jing Yan raised his head, with inquiry in his eyes.

It's just that I haven't seen him all morning, so why does it feel that Chu Junhang is much colder to him?

In order to prove his thoughts, he deliberately said: "Change the slippers."

"Did my brother ask you to feed me?" Chu Junhang choked.

It is said that women are fickle.

I didn't expect you, a carrot with thick eyebrows and big eyes, to rebel!

"I believe that Mr. Chu would really like to feed you if possible." Jing Yan smiled.

Chu Junhang imagined the scene, and immediately got goosebumps.

"study well."

Jing Yan packed up his bowls and chopsticks, turned and left

He doesn't intend to spoil Chu Junhang, and since this road won't work, he won't rush to please him.

The double row tour ended, and the two returned to their original state.

In order to test the feel, Jing Yan logged into his account and started ranking.

"Flame is online again!"

"What, where, is there a live broadcast?"

"Wow, he's finally back as an ADC."

……

Many people rushed to tell each other, and the news quickly spread throughout the entire e-sports circle.

Yueming has a commentary task today, and is already on standby in the studio.

Even so, he still took out his phone and kept scrolling through messages about Flame.

【So strong...】

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[Is there someone who wakes me up, this must not be the Diamond Bureau! 】

The barrage in the OB live room almost filled the entire screen. Everyone was amazed at Flame's operation, and some people questioned whether he had opened a cheat.

Chu Junhang didn't line up as an idol, so he simply left the room and concentrated on watching the live broadcast.

After the round, Jing Yan flicked his wrist and showed a confident smile.

He was right, he really improved.

The burden on the wrist is even reduced a lot compared to before, but the operation is more delicate.

Taking advantage of the hot state, he returned to the room again and waited in line to enter the game.

"Wood?"

When selecting candidates, Jing Yan subconsciously glanced at the chat box in the lower left corner.

This time, Wood became his teammate.

In the room upstairs, Chu Junhang wiped off the sweat in his palms with paper, and typed a few words excitedly.

[Wood: Flame God!I am your fan! ]

[Wood: I didn't expect to be ranked first]

[Wood: I will work hard! ! ! ]

The rest of the team realized it later, and they exclaimed, saying that this round can be won by lying down and scoring points.

[Don't say goodbye: I'll help you grab whatever ADC Flame God wants. ]

Jing Yan thought for a while, then typed.

[Flame: Verus, cooperate with Jess in poke flow. ]

The so-called "poke" is the antonym of "explosion". It uses continuous consumption as the main tactic. Although it can't be used in seconds, but with the advantage of the length of the hands, it can lower the blood line of the opponent's C position before the team battle and reduce its combat capability.

[A World Without Thieves: Alright! ]

In order to protect Flame, Chu Junhang chose Tam.

The lineup is formed, and Jing Yan's bot lane is a bit weak in the early stage, and he starts to exert strength in the mid-term.

[Hey, who pinged this signal? 】

[It seems to be Tam. 】

[Wonderful. 】

Chu Junhang devoted 120% of his energy to this game. He cooperated with the jungler at the first level to invade the blue buff area on the opposite side, and inserted a fake eye in the grass.

[It's over, the other side really opened from Lan. 】

[The decision is complete. 】

Jing Yan just wanted to send a wild ping signal to his side, but then restrained his hand.

Fortunately, the teammates in this round are relatively normal. After gaining insight into the opponent's movements, the jungler immediately gave up his own jungle area and moved to the upper half area, successfully countering the opponent's red buff.

【very strange……】

[In the past, Flame God would cut the screen to signal his teammates. 】

[I also feel strange when you say that. 】

Jing Yan had no other distractions and focused on laning.

The Verus Gatam combination, which was originally at a disadvantage, was overwhelmed by relying on his hard power, from inferior to superior.

All three lines produced kills, and Flame even gained double kills.

There is no suspense in this game.

In 15 minutes, the other side surrendered.

Chu Junhang was so excited that he couldn't help cheering, and then covered his mouth cowardly.

Fortunately, Jing Yan was wearing earphones, so he didn't hear anything going on upstairs.

He hadn't played games so happily for a long time, and his mood improved accordingly.

It's just that this Wood is too persistent.

Jing Yan looked at the friend request from "Wood" and rubbed his temples.

It is impossible to agree. Although he performed very well today and did not make two consecutive WQ mistakes like the bull head last time, Jing Yan has no reason to add him.

Chu Junhang had expected to be rejected a long time ago, so he was not discouraged, and continued to enter the room to line up.

It is estimated that the heavens looked at him pitifully, and they actually made them line up twice in one noon.

Jing Yan obeyed the doctor's advice and went off the assembly line after a few rounds, so as not to put any burden on the wrist.

Soon, the time came to the end of March, and the final exam officially began.

As the invigilator, Jing Yan naturally didn't have much time to play games, so he didn't go online.

But he didn't expect that the fact that he didn't go online gave Wood a clue.

Zhihu: I found the regularity of Flame going online.

"The host is a fan of Yanshen, a college student. Every time Yanshen goes online, it is during school breaks or when there is no class. I seriously doubt that Yanshen and I are in the same university."

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

It's not that no one suspected before that Flame quit the game to go back to college.

This time it can almost be said to be a real hammer.

The post is full of analysis, and some spectators are begging for the university of the host, and are going to squat on Flame.

"What are you squatting on, do you know what Flame looks like?"