Auxiliary super fierce

Fang Chi's expression when he said this was like a young boy who got pornography in junior high school, holding a disc in his pocket, holding his voice mysteriously, and sharing this strange thing with his friends in a dark corner.

Wen Tu glanced at Fang Chi's expression, and subconsciously felt that it was not a good thing, but he didn't refuse, and just looked at him silently.

"Really, a very miraculous baby." Fang Chi said, closed his web page to watch the new show, and clicked on the game.

Wen Tu noticed that the account he entered was not the one he usually uses for ranking.

Fang Chi logged into his alt account, afraid that Wen Tu would not be able to remember, he recalled his record, pointed to his record of the wheel mother who was hanging on the escape, and said, "Look at this wheel mother, doesn't it look like you left the base the day you came to the base?" A wheel mother who has no dick?"

Wentu: ...

Fang Chi switched the interface back to the main interface, reached out and patted Wen Tu's arm: "It's a fate to meet you from thousands of miles away."

Wentu: ...

"How is it?" Fang Chi said, "Are you awake?"

A friend request popped up in the upper right corner, it was Wen Tu's trumpet, Fang Chi added it without thinking, and the next second Wen Tu's cold voice sounded beside him: "Solo, the one who loses is called dad."

Fang Chi: ...

As we all know, no matter how fierce the AD is, the solo will never be able to beat his own support. This is a metaphysics.

So a few minutes later, Fang Chi exited the game, cleared his throat, and said simply, "Dad."

Wen Tu raised his eyebrows, but he didn't answer him, until Peng Li on the other side heard it and let out a cheerful grunt.

"It's okay, everyone in our team is my father." Fang Chi said happily, "It's almost the Chinese New Year, so how much lucky money do you get here?"

"Fang Daxia, I beg you to show some face! I'm running a live broadcast here!" Yi Fan shouted from behind.

Yi Fan's position was just behind Fang Chi, and the camera spied on the three people behind him from a strange angle, and the microphone also recorded Fang Chi's crisp daddy just now.

You don't need to look at it for a while, you know it's 233 full of screens.

Fang Chi didn't care about this, and touched Wen Tu's arm: "Dad, please say yes, otherwise it would be embarrassing for me to be a dog licking alone."

"Yeah." Wen Tu twitched the corner of his mouth, as if he wanted to laugh, "Son."

"Are you refreshed?" Fang Chi asked.

"You're refreshed." Wen Tu finally laughed.

Fang Chi also smiled, and directly opened the queue with the trumpet, and invited Wen Tu, Wen Tu quickly joined, and the two started today's happy duo.

After playing a round, Fang Chi suddenly remembered something: "Is it true that I have no cockiness when I move?"

Wentu: ...

Fang Chi was quite serious: "Is there really no one? I think it's quite coquettish."

"It's okay." Wen Tu looked away, "It's generally coquettish."

Fang Chi: "I think I'm very coquettish."

Qin Yu walked past the two of them with a water glass in his hand, but he didn't know what the point was, so he shook his hand and almost poured the water on Fang Chi's head.

The second training was in the afternoon three days later. This time, the notice was given one day in advance, and Wen Tu didn't stay up all night. Before the training match, the five people sat in front of the computer full of energy, and the coach saw tears in their eyes.

This time the training match resumed BO3, Fang Chi and Wen Tu had a tacit understanding, and they were no longer pressed by the opponent, but that was all.

In the end they defeated the opponent 2:1, Fang Chi took off the earphones, a little puzzled: "Why is our rank cooperation okay, when we play a training match, we are like birds."

"Your rank encountered passers-by, and the training match was a professional player. You have cooperated for several years. Can it be the same?" The coach rolled his eyes, pointed to the mistakes of the players recorded in the notebook, and began to explain them one by one.

After the meeting, a few people were hungry, and they lined up for a walk to the cafeteria, talking about next week's New Year's Eve party while walking, Wen Tu was at the end, as if thinking about something, Fang Chi stopped at the cafeteria door, After waiting for a while, Wen Tu came over.

"Hey," Fang Chi stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "Lost your soul?"

"No." Wen Tu was frightened by him and paused, "I was just thinking about what you said just now?"

"Which sentence?" Fang Chi thought about what he had said just now, "I'm so coquettish?"

Wentu: ...

Wen Tu: "As for your sentence just now, 'Why is it that our rank cooperation is okay, but it's like a bird when we play a training match?'"

"I remember quite clearly." Fang Chi turned his body sideways, let Wen Tu enter the cafeteria, and then closed the door, "What's wrong with this sentence?"

Wen Tu took a bowl, and the stainless steel spoon lightly bumped against the edge, making a crisp sound. He paused for a while, then looked at Fang Chi, and said, "Ding Shengran also said that."

This time it was Fang Chi's turn to pause.

To be honest, Wen Tu's transfer is very incredible.

NK's strength in the league is at best above average. Last year, it was a stroke of luck that they made it to the final round of the world qualifiers. If they were really allowed to play in the world championship, they might be in the first round of the group stage.

But AST is different. They won the spring championship last year. Due to physical reasons, the mid laner in the summer split took half a year to recuperate. He changed to a substitute and also won the No.3 result. They even directly defeated NK in the qualifiers and became the third seed. In the name of the name, he broke into the World Championship. After that, the mid laner recovered his body, trained urgently, and won the runner-up with the team.

In this case, it seemed that Wen Tu's transfer was too weird - no one would abandon a strong team for no reason and choose the next best.

Fang Chi watched Wen Tu prepare the meal, sat down at the dining table, and waited for the others to sit down. He endured and endured. When he finally finished his meal and walked back to the training room, he finally couldn't help it.

"Why did you transfer?" Fang Chi asked softly, "The contract expired?"

Wen Tu glanced at him: "No."

"Then why?" Fang Chi asked.

Wen Tu pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Fang Chi made himself boring, smacked his lips and stopped talking.

He stood up, walked around in a circle, took out two lollipops from Yi Fan's box, walked over and handed one to Wen Tu.

"Anyway, no matter what the reason is," Fang Chi said, "you have already joined NK, so accept your fate."

Wen Tu took the lollipop, hummed, and continued typing rank.

Seeing that he didn't intend to play in double row, Fang Chi didn't force it, and went to play alone in the queen size.

After a while, there was another sound of typing on the keyboard from Wen Tu's side. Fang Chi was waiting to be resurrected, and he glanced at it boredly, and found that Wen Tu's dialog box was full of curse words, and he was one by one. to delete.

He pressed the delete button with extra force, but his face was expressionless. Fang Chi suspected that he regarded those words as orphaned teammates.

After a few seconds, Fang Chi couldn't listen anymore.

"If you're really angry, just scold me." Fang Chi pushed his keyboard aside, "Don't spoil the keyboard, spoil me, I'm in a good mood."

Wen Tu took a deep breath and calmed down his mind: "What am I scolding you for?"

"It's not like you never scolded me." Fang Chi smiled, remembering something, "Don't you still want to fuck/me?"

Wentu: ...

After Fang Chi reminded him, Wen Tu wanted to understand what Fang Chi and him meant by "there is a chance to sleep together". At first, he thought this person was sick, but now thinking about it...

He already recognized it?

I came to NK by myself, it seems that the first time I logged in was a trumpet?

Wen Tu cleared his throat, and said uncomfortably, "I...I don't like cursing people very much."

Fang Chibie was amused at the beginning, but he didn't expose him: "Wait for me after this game."

Wen Tu didn't dare to look at him: "Okay."