League of Legends of Battle System

Chapter 753: Make yourself a grandson

"One billion, do you really think you are a god?"

In the km base training room, Wen Xiaote was hit hard after losing the rank of this round and did not want to play anymore. After saying a word to Sun, I turned off the computer and went back to the room to chat with the **** WeChat, but passing by Zhang Huan, I found out what he was typing, and immediately felt seized the opportunity and couldn't help mocking it.

Hearing that, Zhang Huan frowned, turned over to the chair, squinted at Wen Xiaote, and said, "What's wrong with your brain?"

"What did you say? You say it again!" Upon hearing this, Wen Xiaote stared angrily at Zhang Huan and clenched his fists.

"Why, do you want to fight if you don't agree with me?" Zhang Huan stood up and looked straight at Wen Xiaote's aggressive look.

The tense atmosphere between the two quickly spread throughout the training room. Some of the players who were in the ranks stopped their movements and looked at the scene in front of them.

Sun glanced, as the captain, he couldn't ignore these things, left his seat, and came to separate them: "Okay, okay, everyone is a teammate of the team, there is no need to be like the enemy of life and death. You are the old man in the clan, so let Wen be a small character. "

Zhang Huan listened and was happy. Glancing at Sun coldly, he grinned, "Do you think it's me who is provoking trouble? If someone lifts your face with tm shit, will you feel sick?"

Zhang Huan didn't want to cause any trouble, but some people were so disgusted that they thought the whole world had turned around without hitting him, and his nostrils were up in the sky, and he was endless.

"What are you talking about, who do you tm scold, do you want to die?" Wen Xiaote was also temperamental and fiery, and when he heard someone insulted himself, he immediately quit.

With both hands, he wanted to pull Zhang Huan's collar, and his clenched fists flew up to Zhang Huan's left cheek.

Seeing this, Zhang Huan looked disdainful and stood still.

The next moment, Sun exerted his strength and pulled Wen Xiaote directly. Several players next to him also hurried to hold him, for fear that they would really fight.

"Let me go, today I'm going to kill this kid, grass, and don't give you a lesson, you think the labor and management are messing up!"

Wen Xiaote was red at the moment, struggling violently, and was about to go mad. He didn't tear Zhang Huan into pieces and vowed.

Hearing this, Zhang Huan's eyes narrowed and Han Mang shot.

Stepped forward, reached out and patted his cheek gently, then quickly retracted his hand, and said lightly, "You let him go and let him come to me. Come, I see how horizontal you are!"

Laoshan saw that the situation was not right, and immediately ran across to Zhang Huan, and said, "kuder, don't make trouble. Our team will play tomorrow. You know, this game is very important. Just bear with it, you will have it in the past."

In this team, the only good person is Lao Shan, and the rest are either watching the fire across the shore or stabbing at the back.

On weekdays, Laoshan also helped Zhang Huan, so his face, Zhang Huan would give.

However, Wen Xiaote is so sb-like, he really can't stand it. If someone in his previous hit team was so presumptuous, he would have been beaten even by his parents.

"Wen Xiaote, right, are you upset with me? Do you think you are better than me?" Zhang Huan asked with a smile.

Under Sun's persuasion, Wen Xiaote also calmed down a bit. Although he still wants to have a fight with Zhang Huan, he knows that if it really hits, tomorrow's game will definitely be affected, so he resisted.

"What's the matter?" Wen Xiaote said: "Don't think that you won me ez, you feel better than me. The battle just now is that you assisted to take advantage. If you are singled out, labor and capital will blow you up."

"Would you like to solo with me?" Zhang Huan asked, the meaning of the flickering across the corners of his lips was very obvious.

"Why, don't you dare?" Wen Xiaote's head was raised, and he looked very embarrassed.

But Zhang Huan didn't want to hit him with his fist, "You want solo, that's what you want. However, what is the lottery, since it is a gamble, then there must be no bets."

Wen Xiaote sneered: "Whoever loses, kneels and calls the other three grandpas."

He still thinks he is right now, I really think Zhang Huan was just lucky.

"Yes, this bet is good." Since Wen Xiaote wanted to make himself a grandson, Zhang Huan wouldn't mind.

"Then start, one blood, one tower, one hundred swords, go down the road, this time, I want to let you know that arrogance will pay the price."

"naive!"

As a result, the two put the things on their feet into the game.

Both of them chose the bottom lane, Zhang Huan took Verus, and Wen Xiaote took ez.

Without exception, Zhang Huan relies on his old experience to steadily torture Wen Xiaote, a half-hanger who knows nothing about heights. The strongest king is 500 points. Amazing?

It was just a joke in front of Zhang Huan.

The first game was lost, and Wen Xiaote began to play tricks. "This game is not counted. Your hero has a long hand. We must choose the same hero."

Okay, so in the second game they chose the same hero, two Lucian.

As a result, Wen Xiaote's face was red and red, and his keyboard was out of hand.

"This game doesn't count. My keyboard is too hard. Do you dare to change positions with me?" Wen Xiaote said this sentence, but he didn't even have a face. Many people at the scene cast a scorn on him. With his eyes, even Sun felt that the boy was too much to lose.

Zhang Huan stood up and stared at him, Xu Xu said: "Since you don't want to admit that you lost, then make it clear. Grandson!"

"Who are you scolding, who are you scolding, believe it or not, I will kill you immediately!" Wen Xiaote shouted again like a volcanic eruption ~ www.readwn.com ~.

Zhang Huan didn't take it seriously. Such people are clamoring a lot. In fact, they are bullying and afraid of being tough. If it weren't for his body still in the recovery stage, it would be inappropriate to go up and over him, but this matter is not urgent, there is still a month before leaving the km team, and some time to clean up him.

Snapped!

"Enough!" Lao Shan patted the table, roared loudly, and sounded throughout the training room, even the coach and manager on the third floor heard the roar.

"Wen Xiaote, you ca n’t afford to lose tm, ah? Alas, what kind of skill do you come to fight with me, what is it to bully kuder, come to fight with me?" The old man who couldn't stand seeing was finally angry. Directly clamped Wen Xiaote's collar, his face was fierce.

Although Wen Xiaote is not thin, his body is not enough to look at compared with the mighty Laoshan.

Depressed, Wen Xiaote stared at Zhang Huan, gritted his teeth and said, "It was he who scolded me first."

"You can't afford to lose yourself, you still depend on others?" Laoshan said: "As soon as you enter the team, you like to find trouble for others all day, kuder has enough to endure you, now you still have to make progress? Don't think you are on Wangqi TV It ’s a personal anchor. It ’s great to have hundreds of thousands of fans. If you do n’t want to take it in the team, get out early. ”

Laoshan is the big brother in the team. Although he did not broadcast live, he has a better reputation in the e-sports circle than Wen Xiaote.

Wen Xiaote naturally did not dare to arbitrarily face him.

Sun stood up at this time and said, "Okay, Laoshan, this thing is not all blame Wen Xiaote, he is just impulsive, you don't care about him."

"Hmm!" After all, Sun is the captain of the clan, and Lao Shan naturally wants to give him face. (To be continued.)

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