I fell off the horse after pretending to be Mengxin

[Wei]: (*^▽^*)

this expression...

Wen Yu thought of the weekend and Wei Yu... No, Ah Wei's dream fight, and those overwhelming comments that focused only on him.

If the game over the weekend gave him a guess of 90 points, then this expression is a complete 99.9 points.

There was only one tenth of a point left, and the only thing left was to admit it face to face.

Recalling the tight-lipped tone during the live broadcast of the elementary school boy, who refused to say which city he was in, and had to turn off the sound when answering the phone, he felt like laughing in his heart.

——This is too easy to guess.

He walked into the office quickly, closed the door tightly, and then turned on his phone and clicked on a private chat.

[Wen Yu]: Why did you suddenly start posting expressions?

Wei Yu returned in seconds.

[Wei]: What's the matter, someone I know sent it to me.The senior doesn't like it?

[Wei]: If the senior doesn't like it, I won't post it in the future.

The tone of the reply was very cautious, a cautiousness that didn't match Wei Yu's face at all.

It was as if the German shepherd of the neighbor's house when he was a child would growl fiercely at people every time he passed by, leaving a huge shadow in Xiao Wenyu's heart.

Until one day after class, he saw his little daughter who was still a toddler at home riding a big dog.

The bad-tempered German Shepherd didn't resist at all, just wagging its tail happily, and could feel its joy through the warmth of species.

It turns out that a vicious dog is a vicious dog only because its owner is not you.

He lowered his head and edited the words.

[Wen Yu]: That's not what I mean, the expression is very cute.

[Wen Yu]: That is, don't mess around in the future.

[Wen Yu]: Don't send it to others.

He has a strange idea.

A Wei is Wei Yu, he doesn't want anyone to know.

Not even Wen Yiya.

On the other side of the screen, Wei Yu blinked strangely.

What do you mean by this?

Do you like it or not?

Although he can't figure it out, he has a good habit.

The senior said yes.

So he replied:

[Wei]: Good (*^▽^*)

Most teams have a game schedule in the afternoon, and the generals in the programming department are no exception.

Seeing their aggressiveness in qualifying, Wei Yu felt more and more that it was an extremely wise decision for the boss to end the audition in a week.

If it takes another ten days and a half a month, this group of people can directly join the KPL old and strong team.

"Aren't you practicing?" A colleague came over with a teacup and peeked sideways.

"No practice." Wei Yu raised his head, "The project department seems to be busy today."

"Oh." The colleague nodded, and Wei Yu saw him quietly open the phone file and enter a line.

"The project department is not in a good state today, and the tactics can be properly hidden."

Wei Yu took a sip of the milk tea, feeling overwhelmed.

This is too fierce.

They only have one game in the afternoon, against the "I'm just a novice group", which is similar to their "King Rookie Group".

It seems that it is not difficult.

Wei Yu never thought that he could pass the audition, but after all, losing all face is not a good thing, a 1-14 win rate is enough.

Maybe you can win today.

He thought so.

As a result, while he was watching a movie and eating lunch, the team's only "thigh" full stop suddenly sent a message.

To be precise, it is the words spoken by the full stop Jingyu.

[Wen Yu]: I have bad news for everyone.

[Wen Yu]: The school suddenly organizes lectures in the afternoon, so I might not be able to play.

The full stop seemed a little guilty and didn't dare to show up.

Good job, is the record going to be red across the board?

[Wen Yu]: I asked the boss, and the boss said that if you switch to foreign aid, as long as there are not two at the same time, it will only count as one gift quota.

[Wen Yu]: Do you have any friends who are convenient in the afternoon? Let's grab one at random.

[Gan Guozi]: Yes, there are, but they don't play jungle, and they are very good...

[Old Bear]: My girlfriend happens to be a bit of a jungler. Although she is not a specialist, she can occasionally make up for a position in the rankings.

[Old Bear]: She was the king last season, but this season is Xingyao, is that okay?

[Gan Guozi]: The jungle position is very important, if you can't control the resources, it will be bad.Will filling the jungler be enough...

[Old Bear]: But if there are not enough people, it will be impossible to fight.

[Gan Guozi]: Ah, what should I do?It's a pity, I practiced for a long time when I went back, and I didn't want to lose the first one like this.

Wei Yu looked at the chat records, hesitating in his heart.

An excellent jungler who can lead the team to victory...he just happens to know one.

Hedy.

But does he really want to call?

Qixi's voice is very recognizable, and teammates can quickly recognize Qixi's identity as long as they say a word during the peak match.

If his name was Qixi Foreign Aid, it would be fine if he was recognized by other people, but if the seniors knew about it, it would be hard for anyone to argue.

He just double rowed with the audience yesterday and even went on Douyin Hot QAQ.

Seeing more and more chat records in the group, Wei Yu hesitated to enter.

[Wei]: I know a jungler who is quite strong.

[Gan Guozi]: Really?What rank?call him call him!

[Old Bear]: Good guy, brother, you still have private goods hidden.

Xiong Ping replied on WeChat, still had time to turn his head to look at him, and made a gesture with his mouth, "It's really not loyal."

Wei Yu was about to send another message when Wen Yu's reply suddenly popped up.

[Wen Yu]: Forget it.

[Wen Yu]: Let Xiong Ping's girlfriend play a game.

[Wen Yu]: Xiong Ping has played a lot with his girlfriend, and knows everything. After a while, Xiong Ping will get an assistant to accompany her, and you two will cooperate.

[Gan Guozi]: That's right!How did I not think of this.It is better for teammates to be familiar with each other, so it is better not to make everyone unhappy.

Everyone said that, and it was hard for Xiong Ping to refuse.

[Old Bear]: All right, she happens to be off work and has been wanting to come to play for a long time.

When Wen Yu mentioned it, no one thought of Wei Yu's side anymore, and it completely dispelled Gan Bei's anxiety.

The matter was so happily decided.

The period changed, and Xiong Ping's girlfriend was temporarily pulled into the group.

In the group, a pair of lovers suddenly appeared.

What an eyesore.

Wei Yu put away his phone and started a live broadcast.

The head of the couple-headed hero suddenly came closer, and asked nervously: "Is the jungler you mentioned just now also on the top list?"

Wei Yu only played with him on the top ten thousand trumpet, and Xiong Ping thought that was the main account, and it was logical that the jungler was a master he knew from playing games.

"Yeah." Wei Yu nodded.

"Although Wen Yu said that... but I feel that there is a big gap between my girlfriend and the jungler in the peak game." Xiong Ping scratched the back of his head, "The cooperation between us is absolutely weak in terms of combat power It seems meaningless in comparison."

"So?" Wei Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced over at Xiong Ping who obviously had something to say, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Xiong Ping looked into his dark and indifferent eyes, and suddenly felt a thump in his heart, as if he had been stabbed invisibly.

Is this guy really a good citizen?

"Don't be so serious... It's okay, it's okay, just pretend that I didn't say anything." Xiong Ping laughed twice, scratched the back of his head, and sat back in his cubicle obediently.

Wei Yu lowered his eyes and looked at the phone.

Xiong Ping hinted something, and he could see it.

Wen Yu's words were abrupt, and the timing was chosen after he proposed the jungler, as if vaguely trying to stop him from calling other junglers—it was really strange.

But Wei Yu didn't bother to think about it.

No matter what the senior wants to do, he will always support it.

After eating enough, I felt sleepy in my brain.

The company had enough lunch break, Wei Yu was too lazy to go home, so he just pulled a blanket, turned his head and fell into a deep sleep.

Project three.

Four young employees gathered together, each holding their mobile phone horizontally, the screen was bright, and the displayed content was the company's most popular event - Glory of Kings.

They are playing a match.

The opposite side has been pushed to the door of the house, with two dragon boosters on his body, and the highland tower with only one left is in danger.

The balance of victory is tilted faintly, no, it is completely overwhelmed by Mount Tai and dark clouds cover the top of the city, and the city is about to be destroyed.

Head ratio 1-15, they are 1.

"How could it be possible to win this!" The jungler put down his phone dejectedly, "I only played because I heard that Han Xin is very strong, but I really don't understand how to play."

"Me too. If you continue playing like this, what will you do this afternoon?" Bian Lu looked at Arthur who was lying on the ground, and sighed.

Not to mention the king, she has never played a mobile game before, but this time she was forced to participate in the competition, and she was still a bit reluctant to practice all day long.

"Don't be discouraged, the other two foreign aids I called power leveling, they are quite strong, and the auxiliary shooters can develop the way, as long as we drag it to the later stage, we will definitely win." Zhonglu said with confidence.

"It also depends on whether we can reach the later stage." The winger was a little desperate, "I'm really bad, I can't get the lane right every time, I'm sorry."

The jungler flipped through the schedule, and suddenly said: "We are playing Minister Wen's group this afternoon. I have colleagues I know who have practiced with them. I heard that except for the jungler, the general level is pretty good. I will choose a team at that time." Kai or something, it’s better not to be killed too badly.”

"Okay!" Bian Lu's depressed mood suddenly improved, and he smiled again with his eyes closed.

"It's okay, it's okay, everyone just work hard." Everyone comforted without complaining, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

"By the way, I'll bring the power leveling into the group first." The middle road mage said, exited the game, and switched back to the WeChat page.

Two accounts with the nickname "Heavenly Power Leveling" joined the group. As Zhonglu said, one shooter and one wanderer are relatively unorthodox power leveling combinations, but they can guarantee the winning rate in the later stage.

[Tian Shen Power Leveling-Professional Luban]: Start playing in the afternoon, right?I've watched the opponent's video, and it's basically rubbish. When the time comes, you can choose a few heroes who can protect the back row.

[Tian Shen Power Leveling-Professional Luban]: Play casually, win guaranteed.

After reading the series of speeches, Bian Lu poked at his companion: "Where did you find this person? He speaks so loudly, he is not steady."

After hearing this, the mage girl's originally calm face also became a bit hesitant: "It shouldn't be possible? I found it on Douyin, and my friend said that this is an old leveling game, and they are playing rounds with an average of [-] at the peak. It has also matched the Great God."

After all, she handed out her mobile phone, and it showed a fierce top game.

There are more than [-] comments, which is more than twice as many as likes. One can imagine how fierce the quarrel is.

The first perspective is Lu Ban, and the teammates on one side are Lu Bu, Mai Shiranui, and Jing with the nickname [Fighting Cat Qixi].

Sun Shangxiang of [Fighting Cat Awei].