第一场比赛结束,叶虔以7/1/10,60%参团率以及40%团队输出率的华丽战绩拿下了本场比赛的MVP。

This is a reasonable thing, but frankly speaking, it would have been more perfect if Peng Pai hadn't taken the last head.

Ye Qian, who is not an MVP, didn't really care much about it, but sitting in the lounge and watching the seat where Shen Youzhu should be sitting suddenly became empty, Ye Qian unexpectedly felt a little bit of loss.

The adjective "little silk" may be a little exaggerated, unless this silk is used to describe objects such as electric poles, it is more or less the same.

Ye Qian also doesn't quite know what he is missing now, maybe it's because he can't get the heartfelt appreciation from some people who once said he was a noob, or maybe it's because he can't see some people looking at him. That cheap and smug smile when I was myself.

At this moment, Ye Qian's mind was full of the words that Shen Youzhu said softly after reaching out to hold him in the waiting room before going on stage: I miss you.

As a result, looking back now, the so-called "missing you" turned out to be that after the end of the game, I found that the person had completely disappeared...

Angry.

Angry and powerless.

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In fact, Ye Qian has recently felt that the longer he has been in contact with Shen Youzhu, the more he feels that he is really poisonous. Meeting people every day makes people annoyed to death, but seeing him for a while makes him feel lovesick.

Faced with this extremely embarrassing situation, the sensible Ye Qian didn't feel that there was something wrong with his own thinking, and he had to throw all the blame on Shen Youzhu alone.

All blame Shen Youzhu.

*************

Ming Mao is still taking advantage of the intermission to make post-match summary and tactical arrangements for the next game. In fact, it is nothing more than a cliché. It has been said no less than ten thousand times before, and the players are all familiar with it. So now everyone in the lounge is listening a little casually.

Ye Qian was no exception, his mind was so distracted that he was about to go to the Pacific Ocean, but the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated, pulling his thoughts back from the Maria Trench.

Shen Youzhu: Let me see which awesome little baby with lightning won the MVP?

……

Ye Qian raised his eyebrows in surprise, but suddenly thought that Shen Youzhu should be in the car at the moment, it's nothing unusual to be bored watching the live broadcast, so he replied calmly: Where are you?

Shen Youzhu: Our little ancestor got into trouble again at school, and I'm going to the Seventh Hospital by car.

Ye Qian: ...your family, not ours.

Ye Qian: I heard from the coach that Xiao Ke got into a fight with his classmates?

Shen Youzhu: He said he was fighting for his beloved girl Jin Ge Tie Ma. My brother Shen is really awesome now.

Ye Qian held his forehead speechlessly: Is the injury serious?

Shen Youzhu: I took the film and said it was nothing serious, but someone knocked out a back molar, but that tooth should have fallen out a long time ago, Shen Xiao was afraid of the pain and refused to pull it out, it was hanging on the gum like a bell.

Ye Qian: Awesome.

Shen Youzhu: It looks like love.

Ye Qian: Then are you going to kill him soon?

Shen Youzhu: What the hell is he doing... That little girl got the senior kids to block the corner, my big brother Shen is called to act bravely when he sees injustice.

Ye Qian: It's better to go on the battlefield and sound more heroic.

After saying this, Ye Qian himself couldn't help laughing, and the tragic picture of Shen Xiaoke's small deciduous teeth knocked out by life in the end had even emerged in his mind.

For some reason, Shen Youzhu, who had been replying in seconds, replied a little slowly this time. It took about a minute before he got the message: Ye Qian, I want to take you to meet a friend tonight.

Ye Qian: I just made an appointment with Pei Hong in the live broadcast duo tonight

Shen Youzhu: Can't we change the time?

There is also an expression of an aggrieved little rabbit attached to the back.

Ye Qian: Yes, but not necessary

Shen Youzhu: ...

Ye Qian: Come back early, I will wait for you at the base.

Shen Youzhu: You can rest assured of me...

As soon as Shen Youzhu said this, Ye Qian's heart trembled suddenly, but after thinking about it, he still replied: You are in your twenties, and I am afraid that you will be abducted by a female hooligan?

……

Shen Youzhu: Huh! ╯^╰

Ye Qian: Stop talking, I have to prepare for the competition in a while

Shen Youzhu: Come on

Ye Qian: come on

After locking the screen of the phone, Ye Qian suddenly regretted that he should have asked Shen Youzhu more about who he had an appointment with tonight. Although he didn't want to participate in it, this little heart called curiosity was eager to stir again at an inopportune time.

Forget it, don't ask.

Ye Qian didn't want to, or to be precise, he didn't dare to show too much active concern for Shen Youzhu in front of him... Because Shen Youzhu is easy to shine when given some sunshine, maybe he will do something weird after putting his nose on his face Things are not accurate.

It's really not that Ye Qian is being sentimental, combined with all the things that happened before, Ye Qian's concerns are definitely justified.

"Brother, I'm done telling them!"

Just as he was thinking wildly, the assistant Xiao Lin suddenly pushed the door in from the outside, interrupting Ming Mao's words, and everyone raised their heads.

"Just finish it," Ming Mao pushed down his glasses, "According to Shen Youzhu's instructions?"

"Yes, the staff next to her said that the eldest lady had already sent a message to the director before she left, and the director also reminded the commentator through the headset after seeing it."

"Hey, you are really thoughtful, who is directing today?"

"Yang Wanwan, our young lady seems to only know him."

"Tsk, but all the directors know him." Ming Mao smiled.

"What are you two saying to each other here? You say one word to another," Fang Haoman listened with a dazed expression on his face, "What a mess, and Shen Youzhu is also incidental."

"It's none of your business." Ming Mao said.

"It's all about Shen Youzhu's business, so how can we not have any business with us?" Pei Hong also helped Fang Haoman by the side.

"If you say no, then there will be none," Coach Ming finally frowned impatiently, "I've been questioned enough by you bastards recently, if this continues, it will be more convenient for you to tie me up and throw them into the interrogation room."

……

As soon as Ming Mao said this, everyone present obediently shut up in an instant, and Peng Pai, who was hinted at by madness, raised his head and pretended to look at the ceiling.

Indeed, after what happened to Hu Yiyao recently, when they faced Ming Mao, whenever Hu Yiyao was mentioned, they were more or less as impolite as if they were interrogating a prisoner.

The others are also okay, but Peng Pai is the most uncomfortable.

"Ye Qian," seeing that everyone finally shut up obediently, Ming Mao turned around and looked at Ye Qian again, "Are you okay?"

"Me?" Ye Qian blinked, as if he didn't quite understand how to get the topic back to him while chatting, and after reacting for a long time, he said in a daze, "It's okay..."

"Recently, you have been wronged."

"..." Ye Qian was still confused, but on the surface he nodded obediently, "It's okay, coach."

*******

The second game started 10 minutes later. After the warm-up for the first game, the audience seemed to be more excited in this game.

Ye Qian felt that he was really cheap, and he always missed this feeling of loud drums and drums when he was on stage, but now that the drums and drums really started to be loud, he felt a little too noisy.

After sitting in the seat, he hurriedly put the noise-cancelling headphones on his head, and took out a tissue to wipe his hands.

"Pei Hong, you have to win the MVP for this one." Cheng Yaofei said aside.

"why?"

"Don't embarrass your dear teacher and father. Why didn't you win the MVP once in the last game. You have to know that during the time your master was sitting here... the MVP has basically been completely taken over by the middle lane."

"...It's okay, his wife has already taken it, so I can't lose anyone."

"What?" Cheng Yaofei was taken aback.

"Brother..." Ye Qian turned his head speechlessly, looking past Pei Hong to look at Fang Haoman, "Can you not always..."

"It's okay, Fang Haoman is catching something and saying something now, talking nonsense," Pei Hong couldn't wait for Ye Qian to finish his protest, and couldn't wait to cry for Ye Qian's grievances, "otherwise he is afraid that we will be wronged in a while." Chatting and chatting, you want to say that he is too bad, it's okay, Mistress... No, Ye Qian, you don't need to pay attention to him."

"Just kidding, am I the kind of person who is afraid that others will say that I'm cheating?"

"Aren't you?"

Pei Hong and Cheng Yaofei were naively arguing with each other, while Ye Qian secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

At this juncture, there are already enough things in the team, Ye Qian doesn't want to let things about himself and Shen Youzhu disturb everyone's peace.

Conscience will be very painful, mainly because he and Shen Youzhu have not progressed to the point where they need to cause a commotion.

"What does Ye Qian want to use?"

As soon as Ming Mao and Peng Pai finished discussing the matter, he turned around and pointed the topic at Ye Qian. As the MVP of the previous game, this round should have a higher priority.

"We trained a lot for the red side...why did we choose the blue side when we chose the side first?" Pei Hong raised her head and asked.

"You played stupidly in the training match, didn't you?" Ming Mao straightened up with a speechless face, "I practiced the red side mostly because this version of the red side is too disadvantageous. If you change to the normal choice, you must choose the blue side. You still practice What if Hong Lian is addicted?"

"But the game just now was okay," Pei Hong pondered frankly, "How much economic difference is there?"

"To shut up."

"it is good……"

Ming Mao closed the notepad in his hand, clamped his thumb in the page he just opened, and looked up at the screen.

"Ban nanny, you can choose Morgana and Verus to go down in this round," Mingmao said, "Or Ye Qian, think about it yourself?"

"I think we can try Kai'Sa?" Peng Pai said.

"It's not impossible," Ye Qian held his face, "but if they advance, I'm afraid they will choose Verus and Niutou, and they won't be able to leave."

"Where's Xia?"

"Also." Ye Qian said.

"It's good to have a deep pool of heroes," Fang Haoman couldn't help sighing, "You can do anything, why don't you play Yasuo."

As soon as these words came out, before Ye Qian could speak, Fang Haoman was glared at by Ming Mao.

"Actually... Yasuo is not impossible."

Although Ye Qian didn't look back at all just now, he could almost guess how horrified Ming Mao's face was when he heard the name "Yasuo" just now. Not playing tricks.

According to the analysis of the enemy lineup after the last game, if the opponent chooses Bing Bing or Jhin with poor mobility, the support has no hard control, and Yasuo can play a certain advantage in the bottom lane.

Besides, Yasuo's replenishment is also very simple.

"Try it?" Peng Pai was a little moved after hearing it, and wanted to make something happen on the court.

"Can you stop making trouble?" Ming Mao held his head speechlessly, "This is a competition, not a training time, so you can mess around."

"Or it's Xia."

Hearing Ming Mao's speech, Ye Qian still decided to be a good baby who doesn't do anything.

"Then I'll have a fun round with Yasuo in the middle lane." Seeing Ye Qian back down, Pei Hong raised her hands eagerly.

"Can you guarantee that you won't crash when you go down the road...?"

Surprisingly, Ming Mao's question was actually asked by Ye Qian. It seems that he is not as resistant to Yasuo as it appears on the surface: "The late output can't keep up with the game after losing the game and going back. Withholding wages and doing push-ups."

"I think... there should be no problem," Ye Qian raised his head, "I'm a mid laner, and I'm no stranger to these heroes."

"Not only are you not unfamiliar, but you have also made some people cry," Fang Haoman clicked his tongue, "And now he is actually sitting in a row with the same enemy. Destiny is really a magical thing."

"You are the only one who can talk," Pei Hong reached out and clenched her fist to punch Fang Haoman, "shut up."

"Then... I'm locked." After banning the first three moves and choosing the jungle and support positions, Pei Hong placed the mouse on Yasuo's profile picture and looked at Ye Qian, "Once you click it, you can't change it." oh."

Pei Hong's spiritual question touched everyone's heart. Ye Qian took out a piece of paper from his pocket and wiped his hands. There was still no trace of nervousness or excitement on his face.

"Choose."

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