The live broadcast was finally finalized the day before the start of the summer games.

"...You said, how much is the penalty?" Mu Wanwan asked, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, staring wide-eyed.

Brother Yang repeated the astronomical figure again.

Xiao Roubao also said at a glance: "You are really worth the money...If other teams come to dig people in the future, except MA, no one can dig you away, right?"

"Dig a fart." Mu Wanwan immediately showed his loyalty, "I will be a dragon wanderer in my life, and a dead man who wanders in death."

Xiao Roubao didn't let go of any chance to provoke discord: "Xiaolu, listen to her, is she right?"

Turning his head to see, Pei Lu was sitting on the chair with his chin resting on the back of the chair, smiling very brightly: "Like."

Xiaoroubao: "..."

The contract with Doumao is not going well. In addition, the summer game is approaching and the training match is very urgent. Mu Wanwan has been banned from live broadcast by Yang brother for a week. Every time she opens Weibo, she can see a bunch of private messages swarming. Then, the screen was full of people saying they missed her or asked her when the live broadcast started.

There were also a few messages saying that she was not worthy of Pei Lu, and a long list of personal attacks were added. Several of the IDs were very familiar. They were the sunspots who have been chasing behind her since they announced their love affair.

She drank the coffee that Pei Lu had just made for her, and ate the porridge that Pei Lu had bought back in line after school for a long time. There was no fluctuation in her heart and even wanted to show her affection.

Although the opening game tomorrow is not their game, everyone is still very nervous.

"How do I feel that I just raised the trophy for the Spring Split and I'm about to participate in the Summer Split?" Xiaoroubao said, "Oh no, I will go down and kiss the trophy..."

"Don't **** dirty the trophy." Brother Tiger grabbed him.

Mu Wanwan raised his eyes and happened to see the two new players sitting in the corner shivering.

Not only her, but others found out. Brother Yang walked over and patted them on the shoulder: "I have been training for a few months, why are you still so nervous?"

"The first time I'm on TV, I'm a little scared..." The grasshopper swallowed.

The dark horse asked sideways: "We can't get on TV, right?"

"The camera will enter the lounge, and it can catch us!"

"Damn... I forgot about this."

Mu Mu said: "That's not on TV, it's just a live webcast."

"But there are more people watching than TV." Grasshopper raised his eyes and asked, "Brother Bao, were you nervous when you first played the game?"

Xiao Rou Bao: "...It's such a long time, I don't even remember, you asked me late, didn't she just started playing a game a few months ago."

"Sister Xiaowan doesn't need to ask, you know it's easy to do by looking at the operation." The dark horse's eyes shone, "I have been chasing after the game, that Wayne and Delevingne are simply too strong!"

Xiao Roubao said coldly: "Yes, yes, strong, otherwise you don't play mid laner as a substitute, you go to the AD position."

Dark horse: "I was wrong brother."

The opening game of the summer game is MA vs. UB.

Since winning the Spring Split, they have another MA in their training match. Although fans on both sides will have a lively quarrel in the Spring Split finals, this does not hinder the diplomacy of the two teams. After so many training games, the outcome was almost 50-50.

Before MA, the new Korean aid was added. In the spring game, it was vaguely seen that the running-in between the players was not enough. This will become more and more tacit, and all of these can be felt in the training game.

Of course, the strength of TS is also improving day by day. Many famous commentators have added their game friends, and they will comment on their rankings during the live broadcast.

After months of subtle influence, everyone has already determined in their hearts that the recent LPL division is a situation where MA and TS are two sides.

So when the lottery result came out, the fans on both sides were relieved after seeing MA and TS in different groups.

The other two teams didn't feel much-there is only one championship position. If you want to win, you will run into it one day. Everyone is very open to it.

The night before the opening of the Summer Games, Pei Lu was sitting on the bedside of Mu Wanwan, helping her repair her laptop.

Pei Lu said, "It's nothing serious, it's just a virus."

Mu Wanwan nodded again and again, his eyes were full of scumbag gazes admiring Xueba.

"This kind of virus is usually bad. When it pops up, there are dangerous prompts." Pei Lu asked, "What webpage have you opened recently?"

"No..." Mu Wan hadn't finished her evening talk, and suddenly there was an excitement in her heart.

Although she offended Professor Bai Yang some time ago, fortunately, the professor was hard-headed and soft-hearted. After all, did she deliberately embarrass her and passed the exam again.

Because of her previous convictions, she has been a human being with her tail clipped during this period. Even the QQ group of homework that the professor created for a hundred years without speaking was pulled out of the blocked list by her.

That day someone seemed to have his account number stolen and sent a website address to the group. Mu Wanwan clicked in with a shake of his hand.

Then I was taken aback by the various indescribable pictures in it, and after two minutes of surprise... I walked out slowly.

"Then I will help you clean up your web browsing records?" Pei Road said, "Find out the source of the virus. You can pay attention to it in the future."

"No, no, no, no, no!" Mu Wanwan subconsciously hugged his hand to stop him, "No, I will be careful in the future!"

Pei Lu felt the cold on her hands, and his heart was itchy. He licked his lips and was about to say something when there were two knocks outside the door.

"Late late." It was Brother Yang's voice, "Is Xiaolu inside?"

His voice sounded serious, and Mu Wanwan immediately responded, "Yes, what's the matter?"

"You guys come out."

Outside, everyone else in the team was crowded in front of Xiaoroubao's computer, and the atmosphere was a bit heavy.

Mu Wanwan took a closer look. It was a video game. When she saw it, the game was over, and the commentator was analyzing the data.

The commentary of this game is in Korean. It should be a game from Korea. The scale of the game is not very large, and it is more similar to a "commercial show"—it is to promote the popularity of sponsors and is conducted with other teams on the spot. Contest.

Mu Wanwan’s Korean is not very good. If you read it, you may be able to understand a little bit, but you can’t listen to it at all, so you can only look at the data.

It just so happened that Qin's competition data popped up on the screen, and she was stunned when she saw it.

Because the name underneath the female character of Qin is TSLuu.

In the data sheet, she doesn't need to look at anything else, she understands 17% just by looking at the delegation rate.

This is a very tragic statistic, especially for the hero Qin Nv, Qin Nv is the most able to help assist, any halo bonus to the surrounding people, can get assists, and look at the version, Qin Girl hasn't changed much yet, she should be very strong.

Furthermore, there are only two possibilities for the participation rate of 17%: hang up, or be killed before the group starts.

It's impossible for Pei Lu to hang up, so it can only be...

She looked at the name of the opposite team, and was stunned again-it was actually the YSP team from South Korea, currently recognized as the strongest team in the hearts of LOL fans around the world.

She raised her eyes and saw the introduction of the video.

[Before those high-profile TS are the provinces of LPL's new hopes, let's see how your new hopes have been hammered before. 】

Mu Wanwan glanced at the person next to him subconsciously.

Pei's road surface is as usual, and her hand is still holding her fingertips.

"...Why did this video suddenly come out? There was no movement at all after playing it? Now come to **** us?" Xiao Roubao finished scolding, and saw a bunch of mocking comments below, and immediately turned his head and glanced at Pei Lu. "It happened eight hundred years ago, Xiaolu, don't pay attention to these people."

Pei Lu said: "I'm fine."

"Would you like to delete the contacts?" Brother Yang said, "but it has been posted for so long, and it is estimated that many people have already saved..."

"What is there to delete?" Pei Lu only glanced at it, then retracted his gaze, stood up straight, and said with a laugh, "I just lost a game, I don't have so much idol baggage."

Mu Wanwan asked: "When is this game?"

"It's not a game..." Xiao Roubao scratched his head, "Similar to a training game."

"Training match?"

Xiao Roubao nodded: "Well, you also know that the training match in Korea is difficult to make appointments. At that time, the sponsor of YSP asked them to do a business performance competition. We happened to be training in Korea at that time. We got this opportunity and went. . As a result... was beaten badly."

Because the three-way bombing was too strong, coupled with lack of experience in team battles, he was already overwhelmed before the time to surrender, resulting in a crispy hero like Qin Nv's living space is very, very small.

It is almost when you meet anyone on the opposite side of the eye, unless you blink, you will be second.

Pei Lu's 17% participation rate is still accumulated data when he didn't watch at home during the alignment period and later stage.

Mu Wanwan read the few comments that were pushed to the forefront, and his heart felt irritated—all kinds of ridicules above, and finally revisited the old things. It is not that Chen He slandered TS before spending money to buy teams to fight fake matches. There is no reason to say that TS has a lot of money, and even MA can buy it...

In the end, a well-known person appeared to reveal that Pei Lu was a hidden child of the rich family. He turned his hands on the clouds and covered his hands for the rain, and made up an inspirational story about the rich children who only wanted to play e-sports.

These netizens can write a 70-episode TV series for the keyboard.

She patted Xiao Roubao on the shoulder: "Bun, let Ren."

"What are you doing?"

"Cut people."

"..."

In the comments, it was all from DISS Pei Lu. The person concerned had a calm expression. Instead, Mu Wanwan was so angry that she would be able to crawl over and bite someone by giving her a network cable.

It took Xiaoroubao a long time to get out of position with difficulty. Mu Wanwan rolled up his sleeves and was about to sit down. Suddenly, he felt hot on his forehead—Pei Lu's palm was placed on her forehead, and he used his strength to bring it back slightly.

Mu Wanwan was caught off guard and fell into his arms.

"Okay, go to bed early, don't be affected by these." He rubbed her forehead along the way, as if calming some small animal.

Although Pei Lu's data was the worst in this training match, the situation of other people was not easy to see.

Brother Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. To tell the truth, in the entire team, he was most assured of Pei Lu. If these people scolded other players, he might be worried about him.

After half an hour, the two returned to the fourth floor together. Mu Wanwan just wanted to say goodnight to him, but in a blink of an eye he saw Pei Lu's slightly lost expression, his heart tightened.

Staring at her, Pei Lu jerked at the corners of his mouth, and smiled faintly: "I was beaten so badly, would you think I was ashamed?"

The person who was still looking calm just now has completely changed.

Mu Wanwan was about to die of distress anyway.

"No, I was beaten so badly a while ago, and you don't think about me..." She hesitated, stepped forward and hugged him, with a firm tone, "We will be back in the summer games."

"I will count when the time comes. Whoever kills you the most, I will kill you back."

Pei Lu sniffed the scent in her hair, and smiled with a pitiful tone: "That's too long."

Mu Wanwan stepped into the routine: "...Then we find a way to make an appointment with them for a training match?"

"Too much trouble."

Mu Wan thinks hard.

Pei Lu's voice fell: "You comfort me."

Hasn't she been comforting him?

Mu Wanwan frowned, thought for a long time, raised his hand uncertainly, and then... patted him on the back.

Pei Lu almost laughed out loud, and had to stretch: "It's not so coaxing."

He stood up straight, pouting slightly in Mu Wanwan's puzzled eyes.

"..."

Xiao Roubao is holding his mobile phone, wearing headphones, turning on the rear camera, and lowering the volume. "I promised you before. If the live broadcast room is more than one million popular, I will give you a sneak peek at the base... Now I have it for you, don't It's nothing to say Brother Bao said."

"Just open for five minutes. Where do you want to watch?... I don’t answer the question in the video tonight. There is nothing to answer. I didn’t have enough strength before, and I didn’t have much cooperation when I joined the team... Okay, let’s show you my room. closed."

"I'll be quiet for a while, maybe someone has already fallen asleep."

Walked up to the fourth floor softly, the corridor lights were dim, Xiaoroubao went up and accurately found the light source switch in the dark, and pressed it down without thinking about it—

Pop, the lights are bright in a flash.

At the end of the corridor, their team's bot group stood quietly together, close to each other, Pei Lu bends slightly, Mu Wanwan grabbed his hem, and the two were kissing seriously.

Xiao Rou Bao was frightened.

Mu Wanwan was also frightened silly.

boom-

The mobile phone in Xiao Roubao's hand fell, and the angle of the drop was too good. The mobile phone stood sideways at his feet. The audience tilted their heads and could clearly see the couple's slippers.

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