Auxiliary super fierce

Wen Tu woke up very early the next day. The phone call before going to bed the night before really disturbed his mind too much. He originally planned to get up early to avoid everyone and play a few ranks quietly. After the training room, Fang Chi was already sitting in his seat.

"It's early." Fang Chi turned his head and smiled at him, "Is it uncomfortable to live in the new dormitory?"

"It's a good stay." Wen Tu came over and sat down, and pressed the power button.

It's a good stay. You hit the wall to play in the middle of the night.

Fang Chi pursed his lips without saying a word, yawned, and continued to drive the custom practice to make up the knife.

After being woken up last night, he didn't fall asleep very much. After all, it was quite scary to have someone banging on the wall in the middle of the night. Fang Chi was not coaxed enough to get out of bed and lock the door, but he didn't sleep well either.

The mental state of a professional player is still very important, judging from the fact that Fang Chi missed the cannon for the third time.

After all, Wen Tu hadn't formally got in touch with Fang Chi, and the few ranks yesterday were not enough for him to see Fang Chi's strength. He only knew that this ADC was quite strong in the league.

However, the basic skill of making up the knife seems to be not very good.

Wen Tusuo, the downwind girl, quickly blocked all her teammates and opponents after entering the game, and started to score points in a single row.

"You two so early?" Zhang Yingxian, the team leader, walked in, took out his phone and glanced at it, "It's only seven o'clock? Are you two awake?"

"I can't be sober again." Fang Chi finally got his first cannon car, and sighed comfortably.

"Don't talk, can you wake up other than the game?" Zhang Yingxian clicked his tongue, "How is Wen Tu sleeping?"

"It's okay." Wen Tu said.

"It's okay, if you have any requests, just ask, just like in AST, don't be too nervous."

Perhaps because of Wen Tu's relatively young age, the team leader couldn't help but say a few more words.

"A request, there is one." Wen Tu pressed the return button, turned around and said to the team leader while reading the article, "Can you announce my transfer in advance?"

"Why?" Zhang Yingxian was a little puzzled, "It's usually announced before the season."

"It's nothing." Wen Tu said, "If it doesn't work, forget it."

"Okay, I didn't say no." Zhang Yingxian scratched his head, "It's just a little sudden. I'll ask the PR department to prepare the manuscript."

"Hey," Fang Chi suddenly reached out to touch Wen Tu, "I'll tell you a secret."

Wen Tu: "Huh?"

Fang Chi: "When you just returned to the city, you were surrounded by junglers and caught dead."

Wentu: ...

Fang Chi: "AD didn't even give you the treatment."

Wentu: ...

Fang Chi: "You were just under the tower, and you killed it after you handed it in. At least you can exchange one for one."

Fang Chi became amused when he saw Wen Tu's obviously darkened face. The kid seemed to be a little interested, and he touched the keyboard to spray someone, but he held back abruptly.

Wen Tu took a few deep breaths, and after relaxing his mind, he began to mutter silently. Fang Chi kept looking at him sideways, and almost lost his voice after understanding his mouth shape.

Wen Tu glanced at him inexplicably, Fang Chi waved his hands and turned his head away.

——Did the idiot ad treat the [-]th generation single passer and take it home to inherit the throne? !

Fang Chi laughed again.

……

At noon, all NK staff woke up, sat in the conference room after washing up, and watched the girl from the public relations department in charge of NK's official blog posting on Weibo.

The girl couldn't laugh or cry: "Why are you looking at me?"

"Hurry up and make an official announcement. After the announcement, we have to go to Weibo to cheer and applaud warmly to celebrate." Yi Fan said, "Otherwise, we will not welcome our new teammates, and we will be more worried. He beat us down with a set of controls last year. Like."

Wen Tu raised his eyebrows and looked at Yi Fan.

Qin Yu: "You're just brooding, don't deny it."

"It's better to put up a banner or something for him—hey, is it too late to put up a banner now? The four of us hold up a banner and take a photo. When you post on Weibo, add the photo." Fang Chi sat on the sofa On the screen, he gestured with his hand, "Each character is about this size, and on the banner is written 'Warmly celebrate NK e-sports club's promotion of AST support'"

"Please do me a favor, let me go." The girl kept laughing because they teased her, "I'm posting it, you go and occupy the sofa underneath."

"Okay." Fang Chi took out his phone, clicked on Weibo, and when it was refreshed, there was a new Weibo posted by his club's official blog.

【NK Electronic Sports Club

Warmly welcome the former AST support player Broken (Wentu) to join the NK e-sports club!There is still a long way to go, let's walk together [flowers][flowers][flowers]]

Below is a photo of Zhang Wentu playing rank at the NK base. The angle is quite tricky, showing all the advantages of Wentu's face.

Fang Chi put away his phone after commenting on Weibo, turned to Wen Tu and said, "There is still a long way to go, let's walk together!"

Wentu: ...

Wen Tu: "Do you have something to do?"

Fang Chi smiled and said, "It's okay."

Wen Tu: "Okay."

After finishing speaking, he stood up, walked towards Yi Fan, and dragged him out.

Yi Fan:?

"What's the matter with me being a jungler when you guys bicker in the bottom lane?" Yi Fan was still a little puzzled when he was dragged to the training room.

"Struggle?" Wen Tu said, "Not convinced?"

"No, no... They were just joking." Fang Chi and the others followed, and Yi Fan hurriedly pointed at them and shouted, "Trust me! We were indeed careless when we were charged four times. We discussed it in a meeting after the game. No dissatisfaction!"

Qin Yu: "Yes, he was not unconvinced, nor did he call you a wicked assistant."

Peng Li: "Not to mention shouting for a year."

Fang Chi said earnestly: "If you are not convinced, just say it. Everyone calmly stabs each other twice and everything will be solved. If you want to open it up, you will be teammates from now on."

Yi Fan rubbed his hands together: "I really don't have one! How long ago do I still remember that I'm sick? Calling you a wicked assistant for a year is really just a slap in the face...you——"

"—Don't force me." Wen Tu sat on the chair, rested one hand on the armrest, supported his head with the other hand, and raised his eyebrows, "Be the first, solo, the outcome will be determined in one round."

Yi Fan: "I really didn't..."

Wen Tu: "Forcing to talk less, get on the number."

Yi Fan: ...

Five minutes later, Yi Fan lay on the table with his face covered, his whole body twitched, as if something had happened to Wen Tu, Qin Yu patted him on the back: "Look, my son is wronged."

Wen Tu let out a long sigh of relief, the uncomfortable energy brought by the phone call last night finally eased out, he turned his head to look in Yi Fan's direction: "I invite you to drink milk tea this afternoon."

When Yi Fan heard this, he stopped lying on his stomach, raised his head, and looked at Wen Tu with bright eyes: "Really?"

"Your son is not good at it, he's fooling around with a cup of milk tea." Fang Chi patted Qin Yu, raised his hand suddenly, put it on Wen Tu's shoulder, and smiled at the man, "Then this will be regarded as officially joining NK Yes, welcome."

Wen Tu was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly: "Please give me your advice."

Fang Chi watched his smile for a long time without slowing down, and only when Wen Tu looked at him suspiciously did he pat his chest: "Yes, it's the feeling of showing off the remaining blood."

Wentu: ...