49.
When Huang knew that Ichimokuren was actually older than him, it was after Shuten-douji, the new top laner, joined the team.
About half a year after they met.
Jiu Tun vaguely remembered that Huang's face was as green as if he had just been dug out of a graveyard, and he pretended to calmly say that this was really the horror story of the year.
Isn't it, no wonder they have common sense of life than us group of dead e-sports nerds!
Bah, self-deprecation is an art.
Shuten quickly found an excuse for not knowing that sweet potatoes and tomatoes cannot be eaten together, and asked a question that had been in his heart for a long time: "Then... can spinach and tofu be eaten together?"
Yimulian looked awe-inspiring: "I don't know, why don't you try."
"No, no, I don't have the good virtue to die heroically for science!"
Shuten-douji declined, and slipped back to touch the computer. Looking at the beautiful picture of the team in pairs, he really wanted to put a pennant on his exclusive seat, and he had to write a few big characters on it to make him feel comfortable——
For example, "the honorable bachelor is exclusive to my uncle".
50.
Shuten probably never thought that he was like a savior in someone's eyes in his whole life.
Yimulian still hopes that Jiu Tun can say something more, even if it's bragging, he is very willing to listen now, at least not like sitting on pins and needles like now.
"God lost?"
Someone reminded him.
He froze for a while, only to realize that he was about to be killed by Tower A: "!"
He couldn't remember what he was thinking about just now, was it this weekend's game?This weekend we are going to play against a strong team OAO, and it is also a team that played extremely strong in the early stage, and its defense ability is not strong.
The coach suggested fighting poison with poison, strengthening the offensiveness of the middle and field, and striving to create an advantage in the early stage. With the affectionate gaze of "the future of the motherland depends on you, the future flowers", they pressed their heads in a double row.
Ah, too late.
The screen was in black and white. Just now, he and Huang were about to jump over the tower and forcefully kill the opponent's mid laner. They could have both exited perfectly, but he was stunned and sacrificed his life.
After half a year of running-in, their team's midfield stability is already very high. This is really a major mistake.
"You don't look very well."
Sitting next to him, Huang took the time to glance over, talking and laughing happily, and shot to death an enemy jungler who wanted to save someone but failed.
"It's just a distraction."
Yimulian only felt that the left side of his brain was singing the Great Compassion Mantra, and the right side was singing the Rebirth Mantra, but what was playing on the computer was "Rolling in the Deep".
As a result, he just sent another head after defending himself.
It was rare for Huang to speak on the channel.
Just one point.
[Fake loneliness Charui:. 】
51.
The coach looked all the way from the bot lane combination of Qing Xingdeng and Tanuki Mao, and when he saw their record, he felt as if he was constipated.
“不是吧你俩,什么情况?开局一个2-0-0一个0-2-2,你们可以换一个方式秀恩爱,我不会怪罪你们的。”
But he didn't get anyone's answer, Huang and Yimulian sat at the same place, as quiet as a chicken.
"Huang, did you sell your mid laner again?" He asked dissatisfied.
Then the two little bunnies broke the silence at the same time.
"No more." Huang said.
"No, I gave it to you." Yimulian said.
Show your mother's affection.
The answer can be imagined, Yimulian's defense is nothing more than an excuse for Huang, these two little bastards are getting bolder again!
The coach glared at Huang, and was about to swear at his father, when he suddenly remembered that the two of them could fight each other, and their relationship seemed to be getting better, so he solemnly patted them on the shoulders, and decided to release them: "Fight well, this one You can't lose, and if you lose, it will only be harder to fight."
——He is also a sincere man, and he didn't notice that the atmosphere between the two was a bit strange.
52.
The two didn't say anything, and they played more seriously than usual.
The word "WIN" was displayed on the screen, and I looked at the screen with a single glance, but didn't exit immediately, thinking about it.
Huang flipped through his phone for a while: "No more calls? What do you want to eat? I'll order takeaway."
After the start of the Spring Split, their team had good luck. The first two teams ranked were not strong, so they could be used as their training targets, and they played well. In addition, they already had the reputation of "pretty good-looking team". I got a lot of fans (most of them are girls, I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing).
Fans started a support club on Weibo, and there were so many news every day that it was too late to read.
After talking about Huang, I saw one.
[People like the QUQ mid-laner group the most: Lian Dao taught me what it means to have a good-looking mid-lane since ancient times. One-person blood book begs Lian Dao to start a live broadcast! 】
The number of likes is quite high.
He didn't want to understand why such an ordinary sentence has such a high number of likes. Do so many people really want to watch Yimuliankai's live broadcast?
Of course, it is even more impossible for him to figure out what the QUQ mid laner group means.
Yimulian shook his head and said, "There's no need to order takeaway, Auntie will prepare dinner today."
"also."
"continue."
Huang put down his phone, glanced at Yimulian's screen, and saw that the other party was changing the order of outfitting, and brought a rather violent weapon to the front of the magic wear shoes, and mentioned the order of the golden body by the way.
Not a good idea.
He didn't write his thoughts on his face, but asked: "Is it so violent? Are you afraid of the empty period?"
Yimulian nodded, and said jokingly: "It's okay, just take care of the middle lane, it's very stable."
"..." He replied straight away, "Okay, don't swim away during the hollow period, stay in the middle to develop."
"Ah."
Huang did what he said, and when the jungler on the other side was going to make trouble for Yimulian, he squatted back for him, and the two cooperated to beat the jungler to the ground.
It is reasonable to say that the first blood has been stabilized, but both of them planned to give the other side the tail knife. For a while, neither of them followed the skills, and was flashed away by the opponent's jungler.
Huang frowned, thinking that this was really a low-level mistake.
Then he calculated the duration of the gap period, and felt that this kind of build method can only be used casually when playing ranked, and it is really not suitable for playing games.
He can't focus on the middle lane during the game.
Qing Xingdeng will yell, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.
But Yimulian seems to like this kind of outfit very much, and he uses it like this for several consecutive rounds, and occasionally he can play an advantage when encountering a tailwind.
He didn't say anything. When the coach watched the video and saw the problem, he would say the same thing, and it wasn't his turn to remind——
In the past, he would have mentioned a few words, after all, Yimulian's mid laner still learned from him in a sense...
Now?Forget it.
But Yimulian took the initiative to speak: "Isn't it worthwhile to change this?"
Although Huang wanted to avoid this topic, he didn't feel the need to tell lies after asking all the questions: "Well, let's change it back. Be more stable."
"..."
"how?"
"I want to come up with a murder book."
"..."
Murder Book is a piece of equipment that can only be used by the mid laner. It can increase the ability power when it achieves kills and assists. At the same time, it will lose the ability power when it dies. Favored by the reckless sect due to the income, it is undoubtedly one of the strongest equipment in the downwind situation.
If you want to grab early development, there is no problem with getting this piece of equipment, but there is no way out.
In the past, Yimulian liked to fight steadily and never published a murder book.
Why the sudden change in style?
"I want to try."
Yimulian didn't get his evaluation, but still chose such a desperate piece of equipment, and then lowered his voice: "Take care of me, jungler dad."
Huang suddenly fell silent.
Isn't it, we are reasonable, this is so normal, it is not even considered a joke, otherwise Qing Xingdeng's live broadcast room would have been reported for being unsightly, became a famous and banned anchor, and he was a decent person before his death.
He didn't catch his breath, and remained silent for a long time.
If the previous Yimulian joke wasn't a joke, then it's definitely fine.
He thought slowly, how long has it been since Yimulian joked like this last time?ten days?Is there half a month?It doesn't seem to be there either, and less than three days have passed by looking at the date.
Their "cold war" has lasted for two and a half days.
53.
The coach said that Yimulian has a gentle personality and it is difficult to quarrel with others. Even if there are any complaints and dissatisfaction, they are basically forgotten when they wake up. If Yimulian gets angry, it must be a very serious matter.
event?
It is naturally impossible for Huang to understand the reason for the start of the Cold War, he has no memory of this part at all.
Actually it's not a big deal...
If he had been through the gay life in the gay labor base in junior high school and high school, he would probably be able to turn around and forget about it. What's the big deal? It's okay for boys to hug and roll around when they were young, "Okay It's still a traditional virtue between "friends" (not), isn't it just...
It's a pity that I haven't even seen it.
The cause was nothing more than a small accident.
On the day of preparing for the competition in City G, the road was blocked. They failed to catch up with the latest check-in time. The organizers failed to communicate well with the hotel, so they had to feel wronged and went to stay in an express hotel...
However, it was just in time for a large-scale exhibition in G City, and there was a tight shortage of housing resources. The coach had no choice but to book a single standard room and a double bed room.
There are six people in their team including the coach, and the single room must be given up to the only woman, and the remaining five big men have to make do in the big bed room.
How do you make do?
Send sub-questions, of course sleep sideways!
Shuten-douji has not participated in many competitions, and at this moment he is still excited, his mood is completely unaffected by the inferior conditions, and he joked: "Stop wetting the bed, little brat?"
Civet cat: "Go away!"
Before going to bed, Yimulian and Huang were bored and watched the horror game live on their stomachs, and UP's screaming like a pig made people feel very good.
At that time, Yimulian still mocked Huang for being too tall, with half of his legs hanging in the air, not knowing how to sleep.
Huang was also in a bit of a dilemma. He slept on the outermost circle and was most likely to roll down. He asked him if he wanted to change his seat, but he shook his head and said no, so he knew how to be brave.
When Huang knew that Ichimokuren was actually older than him, it was after Shuten-douji, the new top laner, joined the team.
About half a year after they met.
Jiu Tun vaguely remembered that Huang's face was as green as if he had just been dug out of a graveyard, and he pretended to calmly say that this was really the horror story of the year.
Isn't it, no wonder they have common sense of life than us group of dead e-sports nerds!
Bah, self-deprecation is an art.
Shuten quickly found an excuse for not knowing that sweet potatoes and tomatoes cannot be eaten together, and asked a question that had been in his heart for a long time: "Then... can spinach and tofu be eaten together?"
Yimulian looked awe-inspiring: "I don't know, why don't you try."
"No, no, I don't have the good virtue to die heroically for science!"
Shuten-douji declined, and slipped back to touch the computer. Looking at the beautiful picture of the team in pairs, he really wanted to put a pennant on his exclusive seat, and he had to write a few big characters on it to make him feel comfortable——
For example, "the honorable bachelor is exclusive to my uncle".
50.
Shuten probably never thought that he was like a savior in someone's eyes in his whole life.
Yimulian still hopes that Jiu Tun can say something more, even if it's bragging, he is very willing to listen now, at least not like sitting on pins and needles like now.
"God lost?"
Someone reminded him.
He froze for a while, only to realize that he was about to be killed by Tower A: "!"
He couldn't remember what he was thinking about just now, was it this weekend's game?This weekend we are going to play against a strong team OAO, and it is also a team that played extremely strong in the early stage, and its defense ability is not strong.
The coach suggested fighting poison with poison, strengthening the offensiveness of the middle and field, and striving to create an advantage in the early stage. With the affectionate gaze of "the future of the motherland depends on you, the future flowers", they pressed their heads in a double row.
Ah, too late.
The screen was in black and white. Just now, he and Huang were about to jump over the tower and forcefully kill the opponent's mid laner. They could have both exited perfectly, but he was stunned and sacrificed his life.
After half a year of running-in, their team's midfield stability is already very high. This is really a major mistake.
"You don't look very well."
Sitting next to him, Huang took the time to glance over, talking and laughing happily, and shot to death an enemy jungler who wanted to save someone but failed.
"It's just a distraction."
Yimulian only felt that the left side of his brain was singing the Great Compassion Mantra, and the right side was singing the Rebirth Mantra, but what was playing on the computer was "Rolling in the Deep".
As a result, he just sent another head after defending himself.
It was rare for Huang to speak on the channel.
Just one point.
[Fake loneliness Charui:. 】
51.
The coach looked all the way from the bot lane combination of Qing Xingdeng and Tanuki Mao, and when he saw their record, he felt as if he was constipated.
“不是吧你俩,什么情况?开局一个2-0-0一个0-2-2,你们可以换一个方式秀恩爱,我不会怪罪你们的。”
But he didn't get anyone's answer, Huang and Yimulian sat at the same place, as quiet as a chicken.
"Huang, did you sell your mid laner again?" He asked dissatisfied.
Then the two little bunnies broke the silence at the same time.
"No more." Huang said.
"No, I gave it to you." Yimulian said.
Show your mother's affection.
The answer can be imagined, Yimulian's defense is nothing more than an excuse for Huang, these two little bastards are getting bolder again!
The coach glared at Huang, and was about to swear at his father, when he suddenly remembered that the two of them could fight each other, and their relationship seemed to be getting better, so he solemnly patted them on the shoulders, and decided to release them: "Fight well, this one You can't lose, and if you lose, it will only be harder to fight."
——He is also a sincere man, and he didn't notice that the atmosphere between the two was a bit strange.
52.
The two didn't say anything, and they played more seriously than usual.
The word "WIN" was displayed on the screen, and I looked at the screen with a single glance, but didn't exit immediately, thinking about it.
Huang flipped through his phone for a while: "No more calls? What do you want to eat? I'll order takeaway."
After the start of the Spring Split, their team had good luck. The first two teams ranked were not strong, so they could be used as their training targets, and they played well. In addition, they already had the reputation of "pretty good-looking team". I got a lot of fans (most of them are girls, I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing).
Fans started a support club on Weibo, and there were so many news every day that it was too late to read.
After talking about Huang, I saw one.
[People like the QUQ mid-laner group the most: Lian Dao taught me what it means to have a good-looking mid-lane since ancient times. One-person blood book begs Lian Dao to start a live broadcast! 】
The number of likes is quite high.
He didn't want to understand why such an ordinary sentence has such a high number of likes. Do so many people really want to watch Yimuliankai's live broadcast?
Of course, it is even more impossible for him to figure out what the QUQ mid laner group means.
Yimulian shook his head and said, "There's no need to order takeaway, Auntie will prepare dinner today."
"also."
"continue."
Huang put down his phone, glanced at Yimulian's screen, and saw that the other party was changing the order of outfitting, and brought a rather violent weapon to the front of the magic wear shoes, and mentioned the order of the golden body by the way.
Not a good idea.
He didn't write his thoughts on his face, but asked: "Is it so violent? Are you afraid of the empty period?"
Yimulian nodded, and said jokingly: "It's okay, just take care of the middle lane, it's very stable."
"..." He replied straight away, "Okay, don't swim away during the hollow period, stay in the middle to develop."
"Ah."
Huang did what he said, and when the jungler on the other side was going to make trouble for Yimulian, he squatted back for him, and the two cooperated to beat the jungler to the ground.
It is reasonable to say that the first blood has been stabilized, but both of them planned to give the other side the tail knife. For a while, neither of them followed the skills, and was flashed away by the opponent's jungler.
Huang frowned, thinking that this was really a low-level mistake.
Then he calculated the duration of the gap period, and felt that this kind of build method can only be used casually when playing ranked, and it is really not suitable for playing games.
He can't focus on the middle lane during the game.
Qing Xingdeng will yell, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.
But Yimulian seems to like this kind of outfit very much, and he uses it like this for several consecutive rounds, and occasionally he can play an advantage when encountering a tailwind.
He didn't say anything. When the coach watched the video and saw the problem, he would say the same thing, and it wasn't his turn to remind——
In the past, he would have mentioned a few words, after all, Yimulian's mid laner still learned from him in a sense...
Now?Forget it.
But Yimulian took the initiative to speak: "Isn't it worthwhile to change this?"
Although Huang wanted to avoid this topic, he didn't feel the need to tell lies after asking all the questions: "Well, let's change it back. Be more stable."
"..."
"how?"
"I want to come up with a murder book."
"..."
Murder Book is a piece of equipment that can only be used by the mid laner. It can increase the ability power when it achieves kills and assists. At the same time, it will lose the ability power when it dies. Favored by the reckless sect due to the income, it is undoubtedly one of the strongest equipment in the downwind situation.
If you want to grab early development, there is no problem with getting this piece of equipment, but there is no way out.
In the past, Yimulian liked to fight steadily and never published a murder book.
Why the sudden change in style?
"I want to try."
Yimulian didn't get his evaluation, but still chose such a desperate piece of equipment, and then lowered his voice: "Take care of me, jungler dad."
Huang suddenly fell silent.
Isn't it, we are reasonable, this is so normal, it is not even considered a joke, otherwise Qing Xingdeng's live broadcast room would have been reported for being unsightly, became a famous and banned anchor, and he was a decent person before his death.
He didn't catch his breath, and remained silent for a long time.
If the previous Yimulian joke wasn't a joke, then it's definitely fine.
He thought slowly, how long has it been since Yimulian joked like this last time?ten days?Is there half a month?It doesn't seem to be there either, and less than three days have passed by looking at the date.
Their "cold war" has lasted for two and a half days.
53.
The coach said that Yimulian has a gentle personality and it is difficult to quarrel with others. Even if there are any complaints and dissatisfaction, they are basically forgotten when they wake up. If Yimulian gets angry, it must be a very serious matter.
event?
It is naturally impossible for Huang to understand the reason for the start of the Cold War, he has no memory of this part at all.
Actually it's not a big deal...
If he had been through the gay life in the gay labor base in junior high school and high school, he would probably be able to turn around and forget about it. What's the big deal? It's okay for boys to hug and roll around when they were young, "Okay It's still a traditional virtue between "friends" (not), isn't it just...
It's a pity that I haven't even seen it.
The cause was nothing more than a small accident.
On the day of preparing for the competition in City G, the road was blocked. They failed to catch up with the latest check-in time. The organizers failed to communicate well with the hotel, so they had to feel wronged and went to stay in an express hotel...
However, it was just in time for a large-scale exhibition in G City, and there was a tight shortage of housing resources. The coach had no choice but to book a single standard room and a double bed room.
There are six people in their team including the coach, and the single room must be given up to the only woman, and the remaining five big men have to make do in the big bed room.
How do you make do?
Send sub-questions, of course sleep sideways!
Shuten-douji has not participated in many competitions, and at this moment he is still excited, his mood is completely unaffected by the inferior conditions, and he joked: "Stop wetting the bed, little brat?"
Civet cat: "Go away!"
Before going to bed, Yimulian and Huang were bored and watched the horror game live on their stomachs, and UP's screaming like a pig made people feel very good.
At that time, Yimulian still mocked Huang for being too tall, with half of his legs hanging in the air, not knowing how to sleep.
Huang was also in a bit of a dilemma. He slept on the outermost circle and was most likely to roll down. He asked him if he wanted to change his seat, but he shook his head and said no, so he knew how to be brave.
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