I Can Do It

Jian Rong's head is numb, only knowing that heroes are banned mechanically, heroes are chosen, and runes are changed.

Fortunately, this process is about to become a muscle memory, otherwise he may perform god-level operations such as forbidding LeBlanc's Natimo Band Clarity.

Lu Baiyuan is still chatting with Jianrong on the barrage of the live broadcast room.

"Why don't you start the broadcast... troublesome. And Soft is on, it doesn't matter whether I broadcast or not."

[Yes it is your husband and wife together! ! ! 】

[What's going on, I'm an R fan, I also think there is something wrong with it? 】

[What's the matter with the little idiot, only his hands are moving, and he doesn't even turn his eyes... frozen? Out of the body? ? 】

[Stupid, your face is so red]

[Secret love was discovered! Scream! ! I am embarrassed for my son! ! ! 】

[No, I would rather watch you start broadcasting alone! Did the team manager ask you to bring popularity to Soft? Consumption of old players? ? 】

[When can I see Road and Tang Qin double QAQ]

"No one asked, I asked him to queue, Soft is very busy, it is difficult to find him to bring points... Tang Qin? I won't queue together. It's not disgusting, but..." Lu Baiyuan selected the hero: "Nothing necessary."

Placing with teammates is to train together, and platooning with other team players is to test the strength, and the hostess...It is really unnecessary.

"Okay, this is Soft's live broadcast room, I will not interact." Lu Baiyuan narrowed the live broadcast room and glanced at the winning percentages of the other three teammates. There was no crash player, but the winning percentage and the number of games used were not low. He controlled the hero to move forward and said: "Follow me, go over and fight the invasion."

Jian Rong nodded to follow. It took a while before she remembered sitting back to back with them. Lu Baiyuan couldn't see his nod: "...coming."

The barrage kept flushing and blushing. Jian Rong was upset when she saw it. She cut out while she was back to the city, and turned off the video while saying "you are too annoying".

During a twenty-three-minute game, Jian Rong drank a whole glass of cold water.

Just after the game was over, the phone rang almost pinching, Jian Rong looked down and then cancelled the game queue.

Lu Baiyuan said: "What's wrong."

Jian Rong closed the live broadcast room, and Mai Cai said: "Ding Ge said you are tired, let you rest for a while."

From the time when Ding Ge's news was ringing, Lu Baiyuan could not read it back.

Lu Baiyuan has always felt that "reducing training to avoid hand injuries" is a paradox.

As a professional player, his only goal is to win. If you want to win, you need to practice. The more proficient you are, the stronger you will be. If you want to get good grades without training, it is simply fantastic.

What's more, which professional players of the older generation have no injuries? The injuries of XIU and Daniel are not inferior to him, have others rested? Do you still practice more than ten hours a day?

Lu Baiyuan didn't think that his hands were more precious than anyone else. After a long period of practice, it would hurt. After a nap, he would be better. He knew in his heart that he could bear it.

Lu Baiyuan said "Yes": "Make two more shots."

Jian Rong did not open.

Jian Rong’s LOL avatars are the most primitive ones, and the captain has a surprised and cute expression, some not up to date, and a little strange and cute.

Lu Baiyuan stared at the head for a few seconds, and he felt better again. He asked: "Do you listen to him or me?"

"You." Jian Rong didn't even think about it.

For a moment, thinking of Lu Boyuan's hand, he said again: "But I'm tired...I want to take a break."

Lu Baiyuan laughed.

Those who practice the most every day say they are tired within three hours on the machine...

"It's funny." Lu Baiyuan nodded and exited the team room: "You fight."

Turning off the game, Lu Baiyuan took off his headphones and went out wearing his team uniform coat.

"Don't watch people go..."

Xiaobai's voice called Jian Rong back to his senses, and he turned his head, his expression unhappy.

"I just miss your barrage." Xiaobai immediately retracted his gaze.

Jian Rong didn't say anything. He switched back to the live broadcast room and emphasized: "No blushing, the base heating is a bit hot - don't believe it, forget it, dad you believe it?"

Xiaobai beside him couldn't help but glance down at his coat.

The temperature has stayed at around 17 degrees in the past few days. Has their base turned off the heating soon?

[Don’t say it, it’s obvious when you reject the request to add WeChat. 】

Jian Rong: "I don't want to add strangers, it has nothing to do with my sexuality, don't talk about it... don't care if I like men and women, and I don't like you."

[This is your attitude toward your father? 】

[OK, clear one day. 】

[Knowing that you like Road, don't emphasize it anymore. 】

"It's down-I have a guilty conscience, the training game will start immediately, there is no time to broadcast, it is closed."

After Jian Rong closed the live broadcast, Xiao Bai asked: "...Aren't we playing the training match at six?"

Jian Rong said: "Yeah."

Xiao Bai: "It's only half past three now."

Jian Rong turned to look at him: "So?"

Xiao Bai wanted to say that your fierce expression really looked like annoyance into anger, and was afraid of being beaten. So he smiled: "So we will be ranked in the middle and auxiliary play, build a bridge of friendship?"

"Don't fight, you and Pine will go to build a bridge." Jian Rong opened the training camp: "Training to make up soldiers today."

-

A few days later, it was the day of the competition.

Today Lu Baiyuan resumed his starting lineup. He sat next to Ding Ge and was discussing Ban&Pick with him for a while.

Perhaps it was the last incident that cast a shadow on other people. As soon as they arrived at the competition venue, Yuan Qian and Xiaobai stood on the window to watch the back door.

Xiao Bai said: "Report-there is a short and thin cuckold man who is sneaking at the forefront of the crowd!"

Ding Ge said: "That's a security guard, and the clothes are blocked by the crowd."

Yuan Qian looked around: "That tall and strong man doesn't look like a good person."

Ding Ge helplessly: "That's a fan, didn't you see him holding Pine's support card?"

The car stopped, Jian Rong got out of the car with a bag on her shoulder and walked into the stadium with her head down.

After taking a step, I felt that there was someone standing beside me.

The competition side pulled them off this time and the car parked next to the entrance, with the stadium wall on the left and the fans on the right.

Lu Baiyuan bowed his head and walked beside him, silently separating him from the crowd.

There were three games played today. The first game was easy to win, and Yuan Qian was brainlessly targeted in the second game. The enemy Nakano went to play mahjong every day. Xiaobai’s soft assistant was not easy to walk and help, which led to a crash on the road. Yuan Qian took the meat tank to the late stage. Very fragile, he died as soon as the team started, and unfortunately lost the game.

In the third game, Jian Rong had a LeBlanc blood C, and TTC once again won the regular season.

"Six consecutive victories!" Back at the base, Ding Ge said with a smile: "Keep it up and try to win the playoffs!"

"I didn't play well in the second game today, otherwise it would be over." Yuan Qian sighed, "My pot."

Lu Baiyuan sat on the sofa: "Don't worry, you will be divided if you lose."

"Bah, baah, don't say such unlucky words." Ding Ge put the cut fruit on the table.

Just after eating, Jian Rong lowered his head and used his iPad to scan Weibo. In the past two days, his Weibo @ and private messages were full. They were all weird Weibo, with pictures, text, and even videos. The only thing these things have in common is that they both contain him and Lu Baiyuan.

The top one is: [sb **** wave, there is a kind of harmony with me? [GIF]】

Jian Rong clicked on the animated picture casually.

A few seconds ago, it was a landscape picture. Jian Rong frowned and waited for two seconds. He was exhausted. Just about to reach out to turn it off, the animation suddenly changed and turned into a painting.

Jian Rong took a closer look and froze instantly.

Jian Rong who hasn't seen a reed in eighteen years can tell at a glance that this is a yellow picture.

Judging from the ID and hair color behind the uniform, the protagonists are especially him and Lu Baiyuan.

When Lu Baiyuan stretched out his hand, Jian Rong looked like a reed was caught, and subconsciously covered the iPad on her body.

Lu Baiyuan: "..."

Lu Baiyuan glanced at his iPad: "Can you eat strawberries?"

Jian Rong nodded stiffly.

Lu Baiyuan held the small green leaf on top of the strawberry and held it up.

Perhaps she was frightened by the exaggerated painting, and Jian Rong's mind was blank for a few seconds.

So when he came back to his senses, he had already leaned forward and took a bite of the strawberry in Lu Baiyuan's hand, and the people around stopped talking and looked at them with weird eyes.

Lu Baiyuan also paused for half a second, his eyes moved slightly, and then he said quietly: "Done."

Let me die.

When Jian Rong went up to eat the remaining half, only this thought was left in his mind.

"How about throwing food?" Ding Ge first retracted his gaze: "By the way, Jian Rong, the team has received an endorsement for you, which is the mechanical keyboard that I told you before. I will send you the contract tonight. The terms and legal affairs are there. It’s been a lot of days, so don’t worry. Then you may have to take some advertisements and promotional photos after a while."

"Awesome." Xiaobai took a bite of the strawberry: "I have just joined the team for a few months, and the regular season has not been finished, so I took a single endorsement."

Yuan Qian said: "It took me three years to get a single endorsement...Don't say it, if we get the endorsement fee, should we have a meal?"

"Please." Jian Rong hugged the iPad like a keyboard, hesitating for a few seconds: "The product is not selling well, I am not responsible?"

Ding Ge laughed: "No, and don’t worry, this manufacturer has been cooperating with us this time, and this time it just asks you to endorse a new series. This series of headphones is endorsed by Xiaolu. And this time you are not the only endorsement. , There is a female star..."

Xiaobai immediately thought of something: "The ball?!"

Ding Ge nodded: "Yes, because it is a couple model, Jian Rong endorses the blue and white model, she is pink and white."

Before Jian Rong could say anything, Xiao Bai grabbed his shoulder: "Jian Rong! WeChat to help me get the ball!"

Jian Rong swallowed strawberries: "Do you like her?"

"Ah." Xiaobai paused: "Fortunately, I just want to add beauty WeChat."

Jian Rong didn't bother to care about him.

"Speaking of, Qiuqiu seems to like Xiaorong." Ding Ge suddenly said: "I heard that she was still hesitating to accept this advertisement, knowing that Soft was invited over there, so she agreed the next day."

Lu Baiyuan threw the leftover leaves of Jianrong into the trash can, and there was a momentary pause when he heard the words, twisting his fingertips to resume his original sitting position.

Yuan Qian was happy: "Really?"

"I heard, I heard." Ding Ge said: "Why are you surprised? Xiaorong is also a newcomer in the e-sports circle. Okay, it's normal to have fans."

Jian Rong is not interested in being a male god, and if he can make money with these, he will go.

After eating and drinking, the five prepared to go upstairs to play a training match. They are going to play a game with the second team tonight, which is a training for the second team.

Just as Jian Rong got up from the sofa, her clothes were tugged.

Lu Baiyuan looked down at what was in his arms: "Want to hold this to train?"

Not only did Jian Rong not loosen when he heard the words, but he hugged even tighter. Although the screen was locked, he still wanted to hold it, still guilty.

He didn't understand what was in his guilty conscience, so he didn't draw that yellow picture!

"I... take it to the room and put it." Jian Rong said: "You open the game room first, and I'll come right away."

Lu Baiyuan looked at him as if he had something to say. After a while, he still let go: "Well, hurry up."