【Double Dragon Group】Rationality and My Grace

39.

Huang seems to be addicted to playing jungle.

Four days of live broadcasts are rare in a week, and all the players are junglers, and the hero selection has gradually shifted from mages to assassins.Everyone around thought he was insane, only he knew what was going on——

The player the coach wants to change is not the mid laner, but the jungler.

On the day when he and Yimulian live-streamed double row, the coach called him halfway to talk about life, not much, just a word.

"Have you considered going wild?"

"Or, have you considered joining Nakano with Ichimoku?"

As an insider, he can more or less guess that the company behind their club is not a company with a name and surname, but a young and energetic rich second generation who wants to play in the team. After buying a mid laner, he must not just use it as a substitute cold bench.In the next big version, the shooter will be strengthened. For the summer game, many teams will choose to temporarily practice new tactics.

For example, the auxiliary mid laner, who can resist pressure, four guarantees and one shooter all the way.

If so, it all makes sense...

However, some people seem to have other guesses.

Qing Xingdeng: "You, don't you just fancy the new mid laner?"

He sprayed a sip of water on the display screen, spraying out a perfect large flower screen, which is simply airbrush art.

40.

It is definitely not without reason that Qing Xingdeng dared to speak so bluntly.

She could be considered one of the female players in the entire professional league who could count on one hand, and everyone knew she was joking.

In the beginning, she was just a substitute shooter in the QUQ team. She basically didn't play the scene, and occasionally interviewed in place of others.

In other words, a mascot.

As a result, his status suddenly exploded last season.

The original shooter's state fluctuated too much, and one day the mentality of the game directly exploded, and the coach had no choice but to let her play...

She lived up to this opportunity, and got a triple kill in the middle and field. The league media took this opportunity to hype "the first female player in the league who can compete with male players", and she became popular.

It didn't take long for her to gain the title of Goddess of Otaku, and some people called her a little angel.

Actually a little devil.

The joke is indeed a joke, and there is no malice, but...

——Of course it’s because you guys dare not hit me~

41.

Huang's voice is not very good recently.

I started the live broadcast for several days in a row. Although I didn’t talk much, the weather is too dry, and my mouth will dry up after a long time... In addition, I ate too much spicy food a few days ago, and I got a little angry.

The pharmacy had to walk several kilometers, so he gave up after thinking about it.

Huang coughed twice again, and was listlessly adjusting his equipment when he was suddenly blocked by a small black vial.

"This is easy to use." He heard someone say.

what?

He stared at the label of the vial for a while, only to feel that his almost inflamed tonsils were itchy, and his throat was burning, as if someone had poured a tube of mustard.He turned his head and bumped into Yimulian's eyes, which were so lush green, but Yimulian was not looking at him, his eyes lingered on the game screen on the screen, and he murmured "what a rare way to make a costume", he said in his heart for a few seconds I can't tell what it's like.

——Nian*an loquat paste.

And it still looks new.

"This is?"

"Throat cure."

Huang hesitantly received it in his hand, the bottle was cold, and his hot palm also cooled down.

42.

"Well, the version is going to be greatly changed. If there is no accident, it should be postponed to the later stage, and try an extra piece of armor."

Huang casually explained.

Yimulian didn't say much, just responded with "Oh", and didn't intend to express any opinions on this version, because a series of changes have nothing to do with auxiliary heroes.

He saw Huang turn the bottle over and over to look at it several times, and he couldn't help reminding: "Usually pour it into a spoon, but I often pour it directly."

"why?"

"Because of high proficiency."

He was talking nonsense again, obviously the original sin was laziness.

Huang took off the lid, took a sip of booze without knowing how to cherish it at all, what are you doing as chic as drinking free soda, with a glance, he saw a long thread falling from the mouth of the bottle.

This kind of pasty liquid inevitably has the problem of stickiness, like maltose, there is a filament that cannot be shaken off no matter how you shake it.

The filaments hung from the corner of Huang's mouth.

There is rice stuck to the corner of the mouth, people's reaction is often to catch it with hands, Huang wiped it with the back of his hand, and immediately half of his chin was covered with paste black brown: "..."

Seeing the embarrassment on the other side, he couldn't help but smile, and took out a wet tissue from the drawer, "Can I have some common sense..."

"No."

The other party is almost adamant, this is really frank...

He couldn't help thinking, this person is 1.9 meters tall, and his mouth is so stubborn that he looks like a kid next door who has just stepped into the rebellious stage. Do the little fans know that their idol is so down-to-earth?

He handed it over, the air-conditioned room was already cold, and the paper towels wanted a cooling effect, so it was inevitable that they would be over-humid. As soon as the wet towel poked Huang's face, Huang frowned, turned his head quickly, and snatched the paper towel away , and then took photos of the dark phone screen for a long time before completely wiping off the traces.

Unexpectedly, the other party's reaction was a bit big.

— seems very disgusted.

His hands froze there, then slowly retracted.

43.

Yimulian is not very good at finding topics to chat with.

Huang is not too good at it.

It is difficult for them to find a topic that can last for at least a few minutes when they are not in a double row. He just asked the other party if he would like to order some supper today. With a cry, no more force.

Yimu Lian waved his hand and said he was leaving.

"No more training?"

"No, I want to take a break."

"Ah."

He put on the earphones again, and returned his attention to the screen. There was a series of bullet screens in the lower right corner, and he suddenly realized that although he hadn't turned on the camera, he had been turning on the live broadcast.

The barrage is swiping quickly, but it is easy to see the content——

FFFFFFFFFFFFFF.

He suddenly remembered something, and suddenly looked at the door, Yimulian just opened the door, before he had time to go out.

"Thank you."

He glanced over and waved his hands nonchalantly, but he didn't ignore the even insignificant smile on the corner of the other's mouth.

44.

After Qing Xingdeng returned to the team, Yimulian and Huang resumed a double row.

Qing Xingdeng smiled more cheerfully than in the photo: "Oh ho ho ho! Little boy, I haven't grown taller after a year of seeing each other, but it doesn't matter, my sister still likes your support the most, only you will willingly die to save me Selling yourself, my sister is very moved, and even wants to reward you with candy!"

Civet cat: "Do you think I want to!!!"

If you don't save your coach, he will bring a knife and come to me to talk about life!If you know it, it will be better for the support!

"Poor child, my sister will reward you with a big white rabbit toffee." She handed over a white object, halfway outstretched her hand and retracted it, "Oh no, children can't eat candy, it will cause tooth decay, it's better for my sister to enjoy it by myself Bar."

"!*[email protected]*(!&)(, hand it over!"

"Come and get it, is it high enough?"

Yimulian stood behind the two people, one big and one small, controlling himself not to show contemptuous expressions.

Because what Qing Xingdeng stuffed back into his bag was an eraser.

45.

Familiar double row, familiar taste——

The ribs can be turned into soup after being beaten up.

In fact, the winning rate is very high. After all, the trumpet segment is not high, but in the early stage, it was suppressed and screamed. Occasionally, there is a buy one get one free service, door-to-door, and the probability is free.

The name of the live broadcast room was unknowingly changed to "Entertainment Anchor Delivers Express Online", and the barrage pool was filled with a happy atmosphere.

46.

Speaking of which, it is quite pitiful to have an AD, and there are three of them in a row.

【It's great to like Huanghuang: Why are you two brothers again, don't give it away, okay, and bring me to die together later】

Huang and Yimu didn't even notice him, and 3 minutes later, the brother was caught and killed in the bottom lane, and Huang calmly brushed wild monsters in the bottom jungle area, and didn't try to save him.

[It's great to like Huanghuang: Is the jungler blind in the middle, and this one doesn't come to save me?There are three residual blood on the opposite side, it's not a loss to take a head! 】

They still did not return.

【It's great to like Huanghuang: Give me a reason! ! ! ! ! 】

Huang and Yimulian looked at each other, and typed and talked on the channel for the first time.

[Fake Lonely Charui: He bought insurance for you. 】

[Really buy one get one free: He bought insurance for you. 】

[It's great to like Huanghuang: Dead couple, get lost! 】

47.

After entering the golden segment, the winning rate plummeted.

Huang went to pour a glass of water and came back, just in time to see Yimulian staring at the screen solemnly without turning his head - in the words of their e-sports circle, this expression is called dead mother's face.

After playing all afternoon and one night, it's normal to be tired, let alone such a record.

5-5-5、4-7-6、3-5-3……

If the coach had been there, he would have picked them up and pressed them against the wall by now and yelled, "Treat the club's trumpet again? Huh? Does the trumpet have no human rights! Sexual orientation is all about you!"

The corner of Huang's mouth twitched, and he calmly reminded: "Go to rest when your mentality collapses."

Yimulian still kept the same face just now, turning back to look at him mechanically, as if he had just been in love with Kayako for 3 minutes: "That..."

"You said."

"Five mages are banned on the opposite side."

"..."

So it's because of this!

The two contestants, who are keen to use mages recently, deeply felt that they were being targeted by others. They turned their heads [-] degrees at the same time, and as expected, they saw Qing Xingdeng in the back row, holding the civet cat with the face of a dead mother , waving hands in a deep and rainy way: "Ah, haha, the sniper succeeded!"

48.

Huang calmly chose an assassin.

Yimulian asked Huang if you would, Huang nodded calmly: "Yes, many people use her to catch me during games."

He choked.

Isn't that because I haven't played it!

He chose a support to hit, and the rest of the mages were either idiots or mentally retarded, and they really didn't dare to take it.

As a result, the bot lane ad sent a blood in the first 2 minutes.

Qing Xingdeng's sly laughter lingered in the training room: "Little brother, let's see if my sister is strong!"

The raccoon cat hid its face in pain, and typed a line on the world channel: [Fake send you on your way: two brothers, save me! 】

It's a pity that Yimulian didn't have time to pay attention to him, and he almost delivered a personal head courier. He was too busy to take care of himself. After the bottom lane collapsed, the top lane and the middle lane failed to gain an advantage because of the B/P disadvantage.

Taking the blame is not counted, there is absolutely nothing to play well, and the loss is inexplicable and confusing.

He couldn't help feeling a little tired.

To be honest, the middle field is the essence of a game, but their double row has never been effective.

What went wrong?If the coach doesn't say anything, they can only explore by themselves, and it seems that there is no effect at all.There is still half a month left before the start of the game. In a sense, it is still ample time, but he is still a bit unbalanced.

——Is he slowing down Huang's performance?

He thinks that their styles of play are probably very different, and the first reaction in consciousness is completely opposite behaviors, it is difficult to have a tacit cooperation... It doesn't matter in a short time, but after a long time, they will still be disappointed, right?

He doesn't just want to prove his worth.

He was also worried that the other party would be disappointed.

Yimulian looked at Huang's face from the corner of his eye, he couldn't say it was bad, but he couldn't say it was good either, this is normal.

After playing two more rounds, he heard that Huang finally lost his patience, closed the game, switched back to the live broadcast room, and said goodbye to the water friends without sincerity.

Huang himself doesn't like awkward chats, and the live broadcast is also unenthusiastic.

"It's a bit late, stop calling."

When he heard Huang turn off the computer, his face was very calm, but his behavior revealed a vague dissatisfaction - he didn't even bother to press the ShutDown button, he just pressed the power button to turn it off, and the keyboard, mouse and other peripherals remained in place: "You too."

After one night, although the record was not very good, he unexpectedly felt that the mage felt good, and he should be able to practice for a while, so he didn't turn off the computer.

Yimulian thought for a while and said, "It's late..."

The door closed with a "snap", and a gust of wind was blown out quickly, swallowing the word he hadn't finished speaking in the sound.

He blinked, feeling a little wronged suddenly.

"install……"

tbc

Lao Huang, you missed the best time to brush up favors, do you know that memory killing is here first

*[Lonely Charui]: I am the only one who can carry, you guys are good food (no)

*[Linglong Tower]: 0 dragons and 0 towers (excluding 0 heads)