Chapter 69:

As soon as Jian Rong turned on his computer, Yuan Qian pushed open the door of the training room: "Xiao Rong, gather, let's go."
Yuan Qian Yuguang glanced, and the only short-sighted man in the team squinted his eyes and said, "Oh, why is the captain watching your live broadcast?"
The chair rollers rubbed the ground, making a not too gentle sound.
Jian Rong's hair was blown into a strange shape by the wind coming in from the window, revealing a clean forehead and uneasy eyes.
Jian Rong walked past Yuan Qian and said hardly: "It's not me."
Jian Rong hasn't said much in the training game tonight.
Although he usually doesn't talk too much, when Xiaobai pushes down the road and prepares to advance in the middle, he accidentally eats Jian Rong a gun wagon and is not scolded, Xiao Bai feels that things are not easy.
Everyone was relatively relaxed when playing training games.
Yuan Qian went home to take out the equipment and hurried slowly to the middle: "By the way, did the shooting go well today?"
Jian Rong was preparing to steal someone from the enemy's wild area. His extra thoughts were thinking about other things, but he didn't realize that Yuan Qian was talking to himself, and didn't say a word.
Yuan Qian didn't notice anything wrong: "How is the ball real? I wanted to take a look when she played the star game last time, but Ding Ge said that she wanted to resume the game and would not be allowed to stay on the scene..."
Xiaobai asked: "Does my sister-in-law know what you think?"
"Hey, who doesn't like to watch beautiful women, just to feast their eyes, I don't think about anything else. Doesn't she usually watch handsome guys?" Yuan Qian said: "So the ball is the same as on TV? My wife said Videos can be P."
Lu Baiyuan switched the perspective of the game and glanced at his own mid laner who had been in the enemy's jungle and said nothing.
"I haven't watched it on TV, I'm fine." Lu Baiyuan faintly ended the topic: "Come on, I'll drive."
As soon as the voice fell, the game jumped out of the kill announcement. Jian Rong squatted to the enemy's AD in the wild area and killed the person within three seconds.
The training match ended after three rounds as usual. Ding Ge walked into the training room and glanced at his watch: "Thanks. I originally thought that I would not ask you for a training match on the rest day, but this team came to ask me temporarily. I haven't played before. I thought it would be nice to let you be a couple. I asked someone to buy a supper, it should be here soon. Let's take a rest after eating."
Pine glanced at the English text sent across from the dialog box: "Which team is this?"
Ding Ge said: "The third-ranked team in the European and American divisions in this spring competition is also a new team. It has a strong momentum. It is estimated that it has not done its best to fight with us tonight."
"So I don't like playing training games with teams from other regions." Yuan Qian leaned back on his chair: "The LPL team training games are at best acting. Training games in other regions... Nima is just playing with people. To say that everyone believes in the Platinum Bureau."
Lu Baiyuan turned off the game: "Normal."
Teams in the same region may have ideas for mutual improvement. In other regions...Who would want to train teams from other countries?
As far as he knows, some LPL teams play training games in other regions as perfunctory.
"At this time, I have to praise the squid team. Although the players are somewhat cerebral palsy, they are sincere." Xiaobai glanced at the dialog box: "Jian Rong, they are all complimenting you on the public screen. When you meet on the field, you have to be targeted to death..."
"It doesn't matter, I just play casually." Jian Rong removed the keyboard: "Let's talk about them if they can enter the World Championship."
Back in the training room, everyone saw the live broadcast interface on Lu Baiyuan's computer.
Lu Baiyuan doesn't like to wear headphones when watching live broadcasts or watching games, and he doesn't need to put them out. He turned the sound of the earphones to the maximum so that he could hear the sound clearly while sitting on the camera.
The male anchor turned on the sound card, and his voice was thick and greasy. What he said was: "The room pipe will stop and kick when he sees the spray. Any stupid thing, I blame your father for not putting you on the wall more than ten years ago. I made you disgusting to come out today."
Lu Baiyuan and Ding Ge are at the end of the routine. They have not yet returned to the training room. These words were heard by other people who came back first.
Jian Rong frowned and sat down in front of her seat, wearing headphones in no hurry.
"This person is still broadcasting... I thought it was a live replay of Jian Rong." Yuan Qianshun said: "Which anchor is this captain watching? Dress up like Jian Rong."
Pine opened the chair. "My mouth is really dirty."
Seeing that Jian Rong didn't respond, Xiao Bai nodded immediately: "Yes! He is more than just a look, even the hairstyle and bow tie are the same as Jian Rong.
After that, he patted Jian Rong on the shoulder: "Of course, he doesn't look as good as you in a skirt."
Jian Rong: "."
Who really wants to be better than wearing a skirt? ?
When Ding Ge pushed the door and walked in, he happened to hear the anchor performing the second round of insults.
"Is this Juggernaut without a brain when he was born? What games do mentally retarded play? Your horse will die tonight."
"What is it?" Ding Ge frowned: "Who is watching the live broadcast?"
"Me." Lu Baiyuan behind him put away his mobile phone and walked to the camera to turn off the live broadcast.
When he entered the live broadcast room, the anchor was not in front of the computer, and Ding Ge temporarily looked for him again, so he hung up and passed.
"This anchor will not be blocked if he is so dirty?" Ding Ge remembered something, and asked hurriedly, "You didn't open the tub?
Lu Baiyuan said: "No."
"That's fine." Ding Ge breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Take a good rest tonight. Don't ask me for leave for going out in the next few days. If you don't approve, give me a good training. We will play PUD on Saturday. Let's hold back our energy. Work hard to win."
"Although it's only a regular season, you also know that the audience likes to watch you play against PUD. This is just Monday, and the Tieba forum has set us up with PUD... Anyway, you play well and strive for a complete victory. The record is in the playoffs."
After Ding Ge left, he posted the training match schedule for the next two days in the WeChat group.
"Day, except eating and sleeping, the rest is all training games." Xiaobai took a deep breath.
"Don't worry about your sister-in-law's supper during this time. I told her not to send it. I don't have time to eat." Yuan Qian got up from his seat: "I'm going upstairs. I'm going to disappear in her world for a week. I will give it to her first. Make a phone call to coax."
Soon after Yuan Qian left, Lu Baiyuan read the announcement of the upcoming update of Hanbok, and then turned off the computer.
Ding Ge said that to remind him that the next training is very tense, so that he can have a good rest.
He is also not obsessed with the hours of evening qualifying time.
As soon as Jian Rong entered the queue, she heard the people behind her asking: "Are you tired after a day of shooting?"
"Not tired." Jian Rong paused, and made an excuse like a concealment: "I just finished talking hard with PUD. I don't want to lose on the weekend... I will practice again."
Lu Baiyuan glanced at the time: "Rest before two o'clock."
Not the tone of discussion.
Jian Rong pursed her lips and said hello.
After Lu Baiyuan left, Xiaobai muttered to himself in confusion: "I'm also working hard. Why doesn't my brother urge me to rest?"
P Bao said: "You can play a Senna, so why do you rest?"
"Damn, I'm vacant for a big time today, are you too vengeful?"
Jian Rong didn't want to listen to them chatting.
As soon as Lu Baiyuan left with his front foot, he opened the live broadcast room with his back foot.
The blue-haired anchor has already been broadcast.
After making a fuss, Jian Rong's unprovoked suffocation was even more blocked.
After waiting in the queue for six minutes without entering the game, Jian Rong held his chin and started the live broadcast.
[It's airing in this underworld time again? 】
[Just torn a game with PUD's brain fans in the forum, if you lose to PUD this Saturday, don't come back to see Dad. 】
[Fool I heard that you are in love with Qiuqiu? ? ? ? 】
[I did talk about it. I saw the photo today, and they both drank the same glass of water. 】
"What nonsense." Jian Rong frowned: "What photo? Send me to see."
"This...I just helped her get a cup for a while, and I haven't drunk it. Are you elementary school students? You believe this kind of pictures?
[Scared to death, I said you are obviously gay, how can you fall in love with a girl! 】
[Fool is in a bad mood today? What a bitter face. 】
[He has not always been this virtue. 】
[Fool, you were imitated by an anchor named TT! ! ! 】
[I have also seen it. I have been hanging on the recommendation today. I have dyed blue hair and wear a sailor suit. The technique is okay. It seems to be the top 100 in the national service? I also learned to curse people...but the idiot didn't learn the essence. I watched it for two minutes, and the idiot kept swearing at his parents and various organs. He was really weak. 】
[Ping Changxin Changxin, it’s not the first time he has been imitated, what's the fuss about? 】
[Those who learn to stand up are very deliberate, and his natural stupid force is so easy to learn. 】
It is indeed not the first time that Jian Rong has been imitated.
In the past, some people even directly copied his game ID and the name of the live broadcast room. Jian Rong didn't say anything about it, and asked the water friends not to curse in the past.
It is difficult for a small anchor to become famous, and Jian Rong doesn't care what others do without affecting him.
Jian Rong later realized that he was irritable not because someone imitated himself.
What annoyed him was that Lu Baiyuan opened the live broadcast of that person.
Lu Baiyuan hardly watches other people's live broadcasts, and occasionally enters the player's live broadcast room and just leaves with a gift, even staying for less than five minutes. In this regard, Jianrong is special.
He likes this special.
And I don't want to share it with others.
This kind of thinking...should be normal, right? Jian Rong thought, when he was a child, he would also be upset when he saw the teacher post the little red flowers that he had given him to other children.
Jian Rong returned to his senses and scanned the bullet screen: "It doesn't matter, blue hair is not my patent...Shut up, neither is the sailor suit. After playing games, let's just mention other anchors and direct kicks."
Jian Rong played several games in a row, interacting with the barrage very casually.
[It’s only a few hours before the TTC training room is empty, too lax, right? What else do you use to win PUD on Saturday? 】
[Who can withstand training until two or three o'clock every night? The body is important. 】
[By the way, is the news that PUD only appointments for training matches with Korean teams is true or false? ? 】
[PUD is not originally the South Korean team? Three Koreans in the team. 】
[Pure passerby, when will PUD move to the LCK division? 】
"It's someone else's choice to play a training match with which team, and it doesn't cost you money. What are you worried about?" Jian Rong said absently, "I can't afford PUD... My opinion is not important. I am only responsible for winning. It doesn't matter what kind of training the opponent is."
While talking, Jian Rong entered a new game.
Before the spring water came out, the teammate suddenly said
[YY-Tofu:? 】
Jian Rong scolded an in his heart. He didn't pay attention to his teammate ID when he chose the hero, otherwise he would leave the game early.
He moved his fingers to block directly.
[Shielding is surrendering-BySoft]
[Why block? Scold him! 】
[Meeting is fate, here is the suggestion to hang up in two rows. 】
"No scolding." Jian Rong said concisely: "If I don't have money to pay a fine, I will count as a loser in this round."
Tofu lived up to expectations, and as expected, the show started, and it gave away three heads on the road in less than ten minutes.
Jian Rong was in a bad mood today. After he was fattened by tofu and killed three times, he finally couldn't help staying in his spring water.
He turned off the shielding of tofu and started typing.
[Hahahaha didn’t you say not to scold? 】
[After thinking about it, I think 10,000 yuan is not a big deal. 】
Just as Jian Rong knocked out the word "idiot", the door of the training room opened.
Lu Baiyuan casually put on a coat with messy short sleeves inside, and loose pajamas underneath. The ropes in front of the pants are not tied.
He put his hands in his pockets and walked behind Jian Rong.
"What about swearing?" Lu Baiyuan slept for a while, his voice tired.
Jian Rong: "..."
He was stunned, deleted those two words, and said, "No, I made a typo."
Jian Rong glanced at the time. It was half past two.
Unexpectedly, Lu Baiyuan would really come to catch him. Jian Rong wanted to take off the headphones and explained: "I forgot to watch the time..."
Lu Baiyuan grabbed his hand and stopped his movement: "I'll talk about it after the game."
Lu Baiyuan had just come out of the bed with hot palms.
The barrage assistant was blown up-
[Road is trying to lie to you! He didn't make a typo, he just wanted to die with tofu! ! 】
【what's the situation? Why did Road appear? ? 】
[Do you Nakano really like midnight trysts so much? 】
[How does Road look like he just woke up. 】
[Just standing behind the fool? what's the situation……】
[Road is doing what, solving. 】
"I didn't do anything, check the room." Lu Baiyuan said to the barrage in a faint voice: "Watch him live, don't care about me."
After this, Lu Baiyuan really didn't speak again.
He stood behind Jian Rong, saying nothing, his posture unchanged. They didn't touch, but Jian Rong could clearly feel him, and there was even an illusion that the other party's breath fell on him.
The wind blew in from the window, and the scent of the shower gel on Lu Baiyuan floated in the room.
Jian Rong worked hard to put herself into the game.
For a long time, he heard Lu Baiyuan mutter: "His ears?"
Jian Rong divided a little energy to watch the barrage.
[Yes, yes, something is wrong with his ears. 】
[Braised pork ears are not so red. 】
[Are you serious hahahaha]
Jian Rong cursed and fart in her heart, and when she wanted to turn off the barrage assistant, her ears flicked lightly with her curved index finger.
Jian Rong froze instantly, and the characters in the game did not leave.
"It's very red." Lu Baiyuan asked: "The earphones are not comfortable to wear?"
Jian Rong took a deep breath, shook her head while pursing her lips, but still did not hold it.
He seemed to be immersed in soda, his heart exploded and his ears screamed.
At this moment, Jian Rong knew that his ears were fine.
There is a problem with his thinking.
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Wait a long time. After fixing it a few times, I am still not satisfied, and may revise it tomorrow.
I started writing this chapter very early today, and I still write it till now... I'm sorry, this chapter sent a thousand red envelopes to apologize.
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