Support you lost your horse [E-sports]

Just in case, Jing Yan called Coach Ge and confirmed the fact that Anker had left the team.

"Hey, what do you mean!" Anker saw his luggage being pulled out of the base through the window on the second floor, and rushed out to question.

Jing Yan covered the phone receiver, glanced at the red-haired young man out of the corner of his eye, and said to the person on the other end of the phone, "I'm sorry."

Then he hung up the phone and looked directly at Anker.

"We'll talk about the contract when I get back."

They only booked 9 rooms, which happened to accommodate all the team members, and there was no room for Anker; there were still many things that had not been dealt with, and it was impossible for Jing Yan to let Anker rashly when the whole team left the base. The reason to live in.

"Someone will give you the hotel address and room/card later." After finishing speaking, he walked away without even looking at the little man.

Anker chased and blocked Jing Yan, as if about to breathe fire: "Can't you understand Chinese?"

It was not long before the scheduled departure time, Jing Yan didn't have the patience to pester him any longer, and suddenly got into trouble, grabbed Anker's wrist, cut him behind, and directly pressed him against the wall of the corridor.

"Wait a minute, someone will give you the hotel address and room card." Every time he said a word, he emphasized it once, and the threat seemed to condense into substance, climbing up Anker's neck like a poisonous snake, bleeding With a big mouth, it can devour the prey in front of it at any time.

"The rest, come back and talk about it."

"Do you understand?"

Anker is a typical example of taking hard things but not soft ones, instantly calming down and admitting cowardice.

Just when Jing Yan was about to let go, Chu Junhang who came to call for someone suddenly appeared at the stairs.From his point of view, Jing Yan pressed Anker against the wall very forcefully, and the two kept a certain distance, but there was a strange sense of ambiguity.

Jing Yan watched her boyfriend freeze in place, and after a while said "Uh, excuse me", turned around and ran away.He came back after a few seconds and said awkwardly: "The coach is urging people, Yanshen, come down early."

The embarrassment was pretended by him, and the most real thought in Chu Junhang's heart now was to be unhappy.

Anker's face changed slightly, and he broke free from Jing Yan's shackles.The two spoke at the same time, and their movements were also strangely consistent: "Wait! You misunderstood!"

"Ah, uh." Chu Junhang obviously didn't listen, "Then I'll go down and wait."

After the green color completely disappeared from sight, Jing Yan and Anker looked at each other, seeing something different in each other's eyes.

On the way from the base to the high-speed railway station, Chu Junhang was always out of his mind and talked a lot less, especially with Jing Yan, who had no communication at all.

Idowa kindly exchanged tickets with Jing Yan, grabbed his shoulder when passing by, and whispered: "Quickly solve it, don't affect the game."

"Thanks."

Chu Junhang was immersed in the replay video, completely unaware that the person sitting next to him was not coach Idowa, and handed over his mobile phone, asking: "Coach, his wandering time here is much earlier than other players. Do you want to pay attention? How to prevent it?"

"Leaving the bottom lane too early to roam will lose part of the experience. Although ACD can enjoy exclusive experience, but in one-on-two, there will always be disadvantages, and they will be pushed into the autistic grass. On the whole, it is they who lose .”

Hearing the familiar voice, Chu Junhang turned his head in surprise, and saw Jing Yan wearing a mask, his face blushed involuntarily.

After all, they were lying in the same bed a few hours ago.

"Yan, Yan Shen." Aside from being shy, he still hasn't forgotten to continue playing his role.

"Yeah." Jing Yan nodded, without explaining the meaning of "changing positions" at all, pointing to a certain point on the map on the phone, and continued: "TA's middle and field are very strong, so they start the rhythm in every game."

"The reason why TA's support roams so quickly is also to cooperate with the jungler, open up the situation in the middle lane as soon as possible, and snowball."

"Our advantage lies in the top and bottom lanes. When facing TA, they should change their tactics. They will not let the support go to roam so early, and leave the ADC to withstand our pressure."

"However, there is always a contingency in everything. If they still insist on this tactic, we must press the line in the first 4 minutes to help Qu Ziwei control the dragon's vision. You have to go around the river to the opposite wild area, and put an eye in the grass near the red buff .”

This eye can not only detect the movement of the enemy's jungler and prevent gank, but also has a certain probability of capturing the timing of the auxiliary roaming and launching a wave of attacks on the single ADC.No matter how bad it is, it can block the opponent's course of action for a certain period of time.

"Well, it means improvisation, right Flame God?"

Jing Yan smiled, suppressing the urge to touch her little boyfriend's soft hair.

"Yes, you have made great progress."

Chu Junhang lowered his head in embarrassment and said, "You are too famous."

After discussing tactics, the air immediately became quiet, and neither of them could find a suitable topic to talk about—it should be said that only Jing Yan was racking his brains to find something to say.

Chu Junhang propped his chin to look at the scenery, and silently recited the numbers in his heart, wondering how long the people around him could endure.

"Morning, it's not what you see."

"Huh?" Chu Junhang hummed a confused syllable, pretending to have recovered.

"Me and Anker." Jing Yan coughed twice and explained.

Chu Junhang waved his hands in a panic, and his voice was slightly louder: "Ah, it's okay!"

"The same goes for Prince and Qu Ziwei."

"I respect everyone's choice! Flame God doesn't care! >-<"

Jing Yan's face was dark, and he even imagined the expression on Little Luobo's face when he said this.

"No, it's really not you..."

Chu Junhang didn't want to waste time on this matter, so he interrupted Jing Yan and asked, "By the way, did Yan Shen and Anker know each other a long time ago?"

Uncle Jing, who was misunderstood by his lover, only now remembered that he was still wearing the "Flame" skin.

"I don't know each other, but I heard from Jing Yan that today is the first time we meet."

"Oh~ So that's the case."

Chu Junhang nodded, said obediently, and rolled his eyes in his heart.You act again, you continue to act!

"Jing Yan recommended Anker to join FLC as my substitute." Taking this opportunity, Jing Yan planned to ask Chu Junhang for his opinion.

"Huh?" This was the first time he had heard of it.

"Anker is undoubtedly No. [-] on the US server and can strengthen our team."

Who knew that Chu Junhang, who was still polite just now, suddenly turned ugly and his attitude became cold.

"The Flame God is already very strong."

There is no doubt that Flame is the number one ADC in the world.

"Jing Yan and I both have festivals with Anker, and Jing Yan will come back later. Anker is not suitable for our team."

"He is very skilled." Jing Yan continued to test, "Holidays? I think he likes you quite a bit."

This sentence completely angered Chu Junhang.

"Are you saying that Jing Yan is not as good as Anker?"

He knew very well that Flame and Jing Yan were one person, and this person was sitting next to him now.But he just couldn't accept Anker's entry into the team.

Obviously, he only wanted to support Flame, Jing Yan.

"That's not what I meant." Jing Yan quickly comforted the child, "I'm sorry."

"It's not the Flame God's fault, I was impulsive." Chu Junhang said coldly.He sat down by the window, looked at the scenery again, and didn't speak again.

Ihomo sighed silently, and changed seats with Idowa.

-

The journey of the Demacia Cup went smoothly. Under the leadership of Flame, FLC successfully won the championship.Domestic and foreign media rushed to report and analyze this new team. Upcomer even ranked FLC in the top 10 in the latest global power rankings, beating many old teams.

In such an atmosphere, the audience and fans first ushered in the live broadcast debut of the FLC players.

The Prince started broadcasting first, followed by Qu Ziwei, Peng Yuanzi, Chu Junhang, and Jing Yan was the finale.Because Wu Zhong had signed a good contract, the prince had the audacity to search for an ugly photo of Zhang Qiaoqian on the Internet and paste it in the lower right corner of the screen without even turning on the camera.

[? ?Prince and Princess Qianqian szd! 】

"Hey, be careful." The prince noticed the barrage and read out with a smile, "Fake, if it's real, I can still post ugly photos?"

As if responding to the prince's words, a few minutes later, Qiao Qian, who had just completed the live broadcast task a few days ago, actually started the live broadcast without playing games, and filled the entire screen with ugly photos of the prince.

【Hahahahaha Qiao Qian rushed to the battlefield immediately. 】

[I don't care if you two are real, I don't have so many ugly photos of my friends! 】

[The truth is out. 】

[You must have a beautiful photo of Princess Qianqian!Send it quickly, don't make me kneel down and beg you! 】

The prince handles the live broadcast very well, like a fish in water, and he doesn't feel unfamiliar when he comes back after a long absence of live broadcast.

"Tangerine, double row?" Peng Yuanzi asked the person next door.

"Wait a minute."

"Okay, then I'll drive first."

Qu Ziwei frowned, and the Prince's live broadcast was playing on his mobile phone.He stood up suddenly and "accidentally" "passed" behind the prince's chair.

【Who was that just now!Is it Goddess Qu! 】

[Correction, Orange is a man, please respect the player. 】

[Male god! ! ! 】

[When will Orange start broadcasting? 】

The attention of the fans in the live broadcast room was instantly attracted by Qu Ziwei, and no one paid any attention to Qiao Qian's ugly photos.

The prince looked at a bunch of people called "wife" and "husband" in the barrage, and felt a strange feeling in his heart, like jealousy?As soon as this thought came out, he broke out in a cold sweat.The prince shook his head, and when Qu Ziwei returned from pouring water, he stretched out his hand to hold him back, and said with a smile, "Come, come, everyone says they want to see you."

The barrage in the live broadcast instantly became thicker.

Qu Ziwei's eyes kept falling on the prince, watching him all the time.

"If you don't want to laugh, you don't have to." He suddenly touched the corner of the prince's mouth.

[I, me, oh me, damn it! ! 】

[?Something is wrong]

[Are you sick? This is the prince's live broadcast room. It was Qiao Qian before, and now it's Qu Ziwei. Do you know how to respect people?I have to go to the live broadcast room of the two of them. 】

[Laughing to death, he is a teammate, and the prince himself pulled him over.The prince didn't say anything, but the little policeman went out first? 】

[Do you know what it means to be involuntary for an adult? 】

【Uh, what do you mean you don't want to laugh? Are you blaming the prince? 】

[If you don't want to broadcast it, don't broadcast it. 】

The author has something to say: Upcomer's combat power list, just watch it for fun hhh