【Double Dragon Group】Rationality and My Grace

93.

Yimulian's live broadcast room is finally on the right track.

It was clear that the match against QXQ was less than two days away, and the coach meant to "take a good rest", so he stared at the computer screen and opened the live broadcast room.

Araki happened to be out, and Shuten-douji was still sulking, so he could only line up by himself.

There is always no human rights in solo queue, and the solo queue assigned to the fifth floor has no human rights. After three consecutive rounds, he failed to get the mid laner.

Qing Xingdeng, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't bear it anymore, and sat down on his buttocks: "Would you like to be a mid laner?"

He was sweating profusely: "No..."

"No, it's okay, I'll help you type, and you send it."

"..."

94.

In the end, Qing Xingdeng was kind enough to drag the civet cats over to the third row.

The three-row combination of the middle and lower assistants is not bad. Yimulian always walks with Huang after clearing the line. At this time, it is still a habit to run down the road every three days. The opposite side is probably scattered. Communication is not as convenient as them , They got three guarantees twice.

Huang's advice is still very reliable. If you don't know something, find someone to line up with, tactical communication, situational communication, and always say something, so that the entire live broadcast room will not only be left with bgm and sound effects, which will appear embarrassing.

Occasionally, people will be beaten to death and refuse to give up their position. At this time, I can only...

[Fake to send you on the road: Little brother, give way, we are three rows~]

[A real actor: Let the little brother give way, the three of us will be in the middle and bottom lane, and we will win~]

Yimulian: "..."

Tanuki, you are depraved, why are you so fluttering with Qing Xingdeng~

It's a pity that the brothers on the second floor are steadfast and unyielding. If I don't play wild, I will hit you wherever you like.

Yimulian had no choice but to bite the bullet and go jungle.

Lost so badly.

He suddenly remembered that when he and Huang had nothing to do before, they ran against other people in the jungle, and the expression sent by a victim was really a reincarnation.

[What should I do if the jungler on the opposite side keeps entering my jungle area.gif]

He himself can't fight and can only run, if it is Huang, what will Huang do?

The answer is self-evident.

Huang will probably... rush forward and fight the jungler...

95.

This kind of thing happened.

At that time, Yimulian had just become familiar with the mid laner, and after clearing the line, he wandered around the deserted map, as if the wild area of ​​the entire map belonged to them, and the opposite side had no dignity at all.

It is inevitable that there will also be grievances, the kind where I just hate you without doing anything, and I will meet you in the blink of an eye.

You don't need to fight wildly on the opposite side, touch it at the first level and fight against the wild, shouting and hurting each other, as if you are challenging the authority of the Gank jungler.At the first level, Yimulian was naturally not in the jungle. His first reaction was to let Huang delay the time.

Huang remained calm: "Don't come over."

Uncomprehending at a glance: "What's wrong?"

"You develop, leave me alone."

"The red buff is reversed at the first level, it hurts."

"I can beat it."

Then Huang rushed forward and had a fight with the enemy jungler, performing one-for-one with all his heart.

To put it nicely, it is the passion of a man, but to put it bluntly, it is two reckless men who give up thinking.

96.

The most terrifying thing is not that the reckless man gives up thinking.

But the reckless man is still thinking.

Even though he was only level [-], he was extremely aggressive, chasing people in his own jungle, even chasing people back to the opposite jungle, said Mr. Jungler like a mad dog jungler.

"One blood is mine, no loss."

I really thought I was going to lose the Solo battle against Dugu!

Yimulian thought a little aggrieved, in fact, you can delay for a while, and you won't die when I come to support you...

97.

After a round was over, Yimulian glanced at the number of people in the live broadcast room, and it turned out to be tens of thousands.

After all, the name of their team is on it, which will attract many people.

It's a pity that his luck was really bad. In the next round, the three of them successfully opened up the bottom lane, but the jungler was so stupid that he played tricks, and it was four against six, and the three rows couldn't come up with any solution.

"Report, report this bitch!" Qing Xingdeng yelled.

"Report? Let me do it, passive battle? Do it! Play too badly? Do it! Doesn't meet the division? Do it! Behave uncivilized? Do it! Insulting others? Do it!" The raccoon cat also jumped up.

Yimulian: "..."

Wait, the last two seem to be absent.

"This reporting system is not perfect, and there are many options that I want to choose."

The civet cat looked frustrated.

Yimulian thought for a while, and decided to remind: "There is a fill-in-the-blank report below..."

"Oh, come on. You're too ugly, your IQ is not enough, you don't have a clue..."

"..."

He is still broadcasting live, is it true that Qing Xingdeng broadcasts this kind of scene every day?

Arara didn't tell him all the advice, such as how to correctly choose a gangster teammate - Arara would recommend Shuten-douji to him first, after all, Shuten-douji is not afraid of being scolded, he can roll up his sleeves and make a threesome One hundred rounds, but the live broadcast room must be civilized, and then I will recommend Qingxingdeng and Tanuki to him. These two people have no integrity, and the atmosphere in the live broadcast room will be ruined...

In the end, he raised his eyebrows, as if he was bound to win, and a malicious smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

Huang would recommend himself to him, if he hadn't tactfully used the civet cat to disrupt the situation, he would have taken a step back.

have to say.

Huang is really the most suitable candidate.

98.

After several struggles, Yimulian still did not choose to close the live broadcast room.

He was live until eight o'clock in the evening.

Huang didn't come back during this period. According to past experience, Huang probably went home.

Unlike them outsiders, Huang has a single apartment and a family in S City. He will go back every once in a while, and he doesn't stay overnight. He comes back after dinner.

Although Huang never took the initiative to mention family matters to outsiders, Yimulian knew about it.

——It's too obvious, whenever Huang can't help but miss the topic of "mother", he will say so in his heart.

Once personal emotions are involved, Huang can't hide himself so perfectly.

He sees it all.

What were they talking about?

Yimulian let go of the keyboard, couldn't help but turn on the phone, flipped through his circle of friends that had barely moved, and saw a screenshot of a WeChat message sent two months ago.

All he added on WeChat were his close friends, so he didn't even type a code, it was just a chat record with his parents, with the words: Even his mother can make facial expressions...

There is also Guanhu's comment at the bottom: Are you going to use the elderly emoticon package to solve her?pattern!

Middle-aged people are advanced in thinking, they are all to be praised, just like neighbors who always praise their children for passing the No. On the way, Huang handed over the phone to Huang to see, Huang was not even a little bit happier as he imagined, but froze immediately.

"Good."

Huang's evaluation was very brief, and his attention was quickly returned to the screen.

The light and shadow effects of the game are well done, with bursts of white light shining on Huang's face, which is indescribably eerie.

Yimulian glanced over Huang's tall and straight nose covered in shadows, and then fell back on the screen of his mobile phone. The screen had not been moved for a long time, and it darkened, reflecting his own face.

He pinches himself.

Sometimes, he will face big for a while.

Huilian feels that Huang is only showing his true side in front of him.

Perhaps he was thinking too much—otherwise, how could he understand the other party's thoughts so easily?A silhouette, a look full of sourness, sweetness, bitterness, and hotness, as if the taste is abnormal, it is clearly bitter.

He had never regretted not saying anything so much.

99.

Qingxing came back from the shower, and was surprised to see Ichimulian still sitting in the lounge, still in an upright posture with his hands bound and feet bound.

"It's nine o'clock, and it's still live? Or wait for your home jungler?"

"There is one, water friend, looking for me Solo..."

"Come on, there are people like this every day. You can tell whether you are a fan or a black man. When you lose in solo, you can blackmail your team during the live broadcast. There are also a lot of trolls."

"He has already opened a room and waited for me..."

In front of Yimulian is a keyboard and a can of "regret candy" that the coach used to trick him on April 4, with an expression like that even if he puts the label of regret candy on the keyboard, he can eat it together with the keyboard.

Qing Xingdeng's first reaction was that it had nothing to do with her and turned around and ran away, but after thinking about it again, it seemed that it was not very good, Yimulian must still be on the live broadcast at this moment, she had to be friendly.

So she coughed and cleared her throat twice, and said lovingly: "You have two choices now."

"what?"

"Come to a fight with him, take your strongest hero to kill him, or tell him that your jungler has opened a good house waiting for you, you can't let him keep the empty house alone, hero, I'm really sorry, I missed the appointment!"

"..."

Yimulian naturally wouldn't obey her blind instructions, so he took the short mage and went to the challenge a little bit weakly, Qingxingdeng was on the side to create the atmosphere, and the wolf howled: "Q him!! Pull back, Pull it under the tower! He handed it over in a flash, don't miss it!"

He was yelled at by her, but he was still a professional player, even if he won a thrilling victory.

Qing Xingdeng expressed regret: "Cut, you didn't lose."

Yimulian has a good temper and a simple person, and he didn't misunderstand her meaning into maliciousness at all: "Why do you say that?"

"If you lose, I can taunt you that you might as well go to the jungler for a room."

"..."

After playing a game of Solo, it's getting late, and tomorrow he has to fly to Q City to go to QXQ's home court, so he really doesn't have the energy to stay up late.

He knew that Qing Xingdeng had good intentions, telling jokes and selling rot to enliven the atmosphere in the live broadcast room, Qing Xingdeng knew a lot more than him, and knew what to do was the most effective.

He cut to the interface of the live broadcast room, pulled down the gift list and looked around, a little confused: "What does this mean?"

"Someone gave you Buddha Jumping Over the Wall."

"Ten times, is it 10?"

"Yeah... ah, 10?!"

Qing Xingdeng was so scared that he almost burst his nose stickers: "Quick, why don't you thank the audience master, 10 Buddhas jumped over the wall!"

Yimulian was photographed in a mess by her, and his eyes were struggling to focus on the screen: "Thank you... pick a name at random and think about changing it later... the 10 Buddha jumping over the wall?"

Qing Xingdeng sighed: "At this time, you should really be called Dad."

Yimulian wanted to retort, "Did 10 Buddha jump over the wall buy your dignity", and heard her fuss again: "Ah, change the name if you want, you are awesome."

He fixed his eyes.

There are only three characters left in the long string of IDs.

"mwah".

He suddenly thought of someone, and a thought popped into his mind: What a thunder.

Apparently the other party thought the same way, and the three-character ID was quickly changed to five characters, as if changing the name didn't cost money.

"Jungle Quality Inspector".

tbc