Both the Kills and You Are Mine

The other party first contacted her in the game.

Maybe because she was afraid that she would refuse her friend's application, Yang Ge directly added her with a number called "TS Team Manager Yang Ge".

…Because of this name, she failed the friend request.

Mu Wanwan feels that playing professionally should be the dream of many LOL players. Sitting on that stage, enjoying the attention of all the people, showing off their operations against the sky, and even fighting for their own country—

She didn't know others, at least she thought so.

Shaking her head, to get rid of these thoughts, she sent her account to Xiaoyu.

Although it was only the regular season, TS's victory this time was full of highlights, and soon there were a lot of comments on the Internet.

TS also intends to have a small celebration-have a hot pot.

As everyone said, it was just a regular season. If it weren't because they won the MA, they wouldn't even have a hot pot for celebration.

The hot pot is set in the base. The bottom of the pot is coconut chicken soup. It tastes very delicious. It is the "extreme recipe" brought by the small meat buns from Hainan.

There was also a big iPad in front of Xiaoroubao, and the sound of the game came from inside.

Brother Tiger: "Enough for you, after a meal, you have to let me listen to this background music."

Playing too many games makes him nervous when he hears the music.

Xiao Roubao said: "This girl is very funny and very strong in live broadcast. I like watching it."

Brother Yang turned sideways to take a look, immediately stopped his chopsticks, stared wide, and couldn't say anything: "...The Melancholy Prince?! It's actually a woman??"

Hearing this game ID, Pei Lu's eyelids instantly pounded non-stop.

He leaned quickly to the screen.

In the game interface, Wei En, controlled by the anchor, just opened up, followed by a Q, which was very flexible. In the melee, he accurately stunned the opponent's C position on the wall and took it away with a few strokes.

In the video at the bottom of the screen, the girl has shoulder-length hair and thick makeup. Pink lipstick makes her cute and sweet.

But he said: "Little Wanan's class has started-when we encounter players who feel like they are invincible, the first thing we have to do is to persuade them. Hiding behind the assistant, pretending to be afraid of the other party, and then tell him Relax your vigilance and kill him off guard when you move forward—the above is all my nonsense."

"The truth is that the mid laner's position was really bad just now, and I can stun him with my eyes closed."

Pei Lu: "..."

Xiaoroubao: "Hahahahaha, isn't it particularly fun?"

"Yes, hahaha," Brother Hu walked behind him sometime, still holding a bowl in his hand, "I saw her live broadcast room yesterday, no wonder it just started broadcasting and the popularity is so high."

Xiao Roubao nodded: "The key is also good-looking."

The two chatted and found that the others around them were very quiet at the moment.

Chen He was talking about WeChat and didn't have time to talk to them.

Brother Yang is still digesting the fact that this ID is a girl.

It's not that you look down on girls-to be reasonable, how can there be a girl with this name?

But Pei Lu felt that the voice was too familiar.

He has been extremely sensitive to sound since he was a child. Even with the sound card and reverb, he can still match up with the person in his head immediately.

…But at this time he was a little unsure.

Xiao Roubao looked around questioningly: "Why don't you talk."

Because Chen He was present, Brother Yang didn't say anything: "It's okay, I think she played well."

"A girl, where can I be better," Chen He got up, "I'm full and I'm upstairs."

Xiao Roubao stopped him: "Tomorrow's training game one day."

Chen He replied impatiently: "Know."

"You went up like this?" Brother Yang frowned, "Don't practice for a while by yourself?"

"Is there anything to practice," Chen He smiled, "I am not strong enough this afternoon? Dominate the game, you know."

"Come on, the key is that Xiaolu plays well." Brother Hu said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Without my output, it would be useless for him to play well," Chen He finished, took a look at Pei Lu, and the other party was still staring at the IPAD screen. He felt boring, so he hurried to chat with his sister and waved his hand. , "I'm going up."

Staring at Chen He upstairs, Xiao Roubao snorted, and when he retracted his gaze, he immediately noticed the scorching gaze of the people around him.

"Xiaolu, how about it," he smiled, "Is this girl strong?"

Pei Lu has always been sincere: "It's just a game, I can't see it."

Brother Yang: "This person is currently the highest ranked ADC in the national service, referred to as the first ADC in the national service. He is still a lone ranger. After the live broadcast, he scores solo rank. Of course he is strong."

Xiao Roubao looked astonished: "You understand quite well."

Nonsense, can he not understand? He doesn't know how long he has been observing this ID.

Thinking of the other's attitude, Brother Yang twitched his mouth: "I heard it slightly."

Xiao Roubao retracted the conversation, suddenly remembering something, and became excited: "Xiaolu, you wait."

Before Pei Lu could react, he saw Xiao Roubao open the comment page and clashed.

[Does the girl eat buns: The anchor heard that you like the TS team Lu the most? ? ? ]

A game was over, and Mu Wanwan was still in the queue, not in the game for a long time.

Her eyes turned slightly, and she picked a few questions to answer, and she ignored the question about whether the girl was eating buns.

Brother Tiger touched his chin: "She ignores you, meat buns."

"It's okay, look at me."

Pei Lu couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to reach out to stop him, but because he was holding the bowl in his hand, his movements were slow for a moment.

[Girl eating steamed buns, gave me a hang gliding wing. 】

[Girl eating steamed buns, gave me a hang gliding wing. 】

Mu Wanwan looked calm and calm: "Thank you Baozi for the hang gliding wings. What did you just ask me about? Oh... Yes, my favorite professional player is TS's Lu. I am his personal fan."

The tone is insincere.

Pei Lu was not sure at first, but when he heard this "personal fan", he had to be sure...

He didn't know what he should be surprised at.

That little sprayer is actually the girl in the afternoon? !

But in the afternoon... and the people on the live broadcast are completely different from each other? ?

Could it be that the sun is too big in the afternoon and he is dazzled? ?

Pei Lu fell into deep doubts about his eyesight.

The people on the screen are still responding to the barrage.

TS won MA in the afternoon. It was at the peak of topic traffic, and there were a lot of people doing things on the barrage.

[Wanan, do you think MA's support is strong or TS's support is strong? [Send the hang gliding wing, to be answered]]

Mu Wanwan was happy: "You are sending a proposition, do you want me to be hammered to death by a fan?"

[The anchor used to line up as an auxiliary tour of MA when he was on Tiger TV, but now he says that he likes TS’s Pei Lu, do I still need to ask? ]

Pei Lu looked extremely seriously, Xiao Rou Bao smiled: "Xiao Lu, want to see it? Here you are, you can take it and see."

Pei Lu was taken aback, and shook his head subconsciously: "No need...I'm full, you eat slowly."

He quickly finished washing the dishes, returned to his position, thought for a while, and opened Wanan's live studio.

Because he was a little cautious, he glanced at a few people who were eating, and quietly moved his computer screen inward.

The topic just now is not over, but it is nearing its end.

Wanan has chosen the hero and is still answering the barrage.

"Ah, everyone, don't talk nonsense, I haven't actually played a game with Lu, I don't even know his game ID."

[Hahaha To be honest, no one knows Lu's game ID except for the TS team. ]

[Yes, Lu is really mysterious. As a professional player, the audience doesn't even know his game ID... By the way, all the members of the TS team are streaming live on Dou Mao, except for Lu. ]

Pei Lu did not expect that his position in the eyes of netizens was actually mysterious.

Of course he has his own national server number, the rank is drill three, and the ID is different from his nickname, because the ID of TS.Lu has been taken by others, so he took one casually.

And he prefers to play Hanbok.

But it seems that he doesn’t communicate much with passersby and teammates when playing Hanbok...

"She has a good time."

Brother Yang didn't know when it started, but he had already stood behind him.

Pei Lu was taken aback: "...really."

"The position is very good, the hand speed is very fast, and the consciousness is also in place, but the style of play is more radical."

Hearing that Brother Yang analyzed the other party in such detail, Pei Lu turned his head and his eyes were full of uncertainty: "So what?"

"There is no reason," said Yang Ge, "hasn't been tired of hanbok recently?"

Pei Lu answered honestly: "Not tired."

"..." Brother Yang bent down and wrote a string of accounts in the notebook beside Pei Lu, "This is the ID of the Dianyi, the king rank, you can go back to China to play it recently."

Pei Lu knew that Brother Yang had recently thought of replacing Chen He.

Chen He has become more and more unorganized. Even if he is always late for training, sometimes he doesn't come to the training games for various reasons, and even misses the game, and his abilities have begun to retreat obviously.

As an assistant, his feelings can be said to be very strong.

Today's game Chen He has already performed exceptionally well. In the usual training games, Chen He's operation is simply horrible.

The headset in front of the table was turned on very loudly, and Pei Lu could vaguely hear the sound in the live broadcast room.

The girl’s voice is very soft: “Yes, I like TS’s auxiliary Lu the most—this is the first time I have answered this question. I like Lu the most, like Lu the most, like Lu the most, and then ask suicide.”

Pei Lu: "..."

Pei Lu: "I see, can I change the name of this account?"

Brother Yang raised his eyebrows with satisfaction: "It's up to you."

Mu Wanwan finished the game one game later, and began to clean up the friend applications in his account.

Woo-

Along with the system sound, a friend request pops up at the bottom right.

【TS.Luu√×】

She was stunned for a moment, thinking that it was someone's prank, and just about to refuse, she did not expect that the mobile phone suddenly rang a WeChat reminder, which made her hand shake in fright and clicked the OK button.

She right-clicked and was about to delete, and the other party sent a message.

[TS.Luu: Hello, this is Lu. 】

Mu Wanwan saw his king's portrait frame, and only felt that the whole person was Spartan.