"Wh, what flirting?" Pei Lu's heart jumped, "I just played a few games with her."

But Xiao Roubao looked like I didn’t listen and I didn’t listen: "Every time you ask you to double row, you always say you want to play Hanbok! In a blink of an eye, you have already played so many games with Wanan when you first came to the national server. You just said, Do you lose sight of meaning?"

"Brother Yang recently asked me to come back to play in the national service, and I just came back."

Xiao Roubao finally lowered his voice: "By the way, I forgot to ask, why did Brother Yang suddenly let you go back to China for serving? Didn't you not restrict you before."

Chen He happened to come down from the stairs, Pei Lu twitched his mouth slightly: "It's nothing, he raised his mouth. I just wanted to come back to fight, so Brother Yang gave me the number."

"Come on, Xiaolu," Chen Hedao, "I will practice tacit understanding in two rows."

Xiaoroubao: "Xiaolu is in line with me."

"Farewell, don't let Xiaolu kneel with you as soon as he returns to the national server." Chen He sat on the gaming chair, opened LOL, and immediately changed his mouth when he saw the message box that popped up from the game, "Xiaolu, go down. Next time, Meow, let me take her a few shots."

Pei Lu hadn't planned to line up with Chen He, but when he heard these words, he just hummed faintly, and continued to operate the Titan.

Naturally, they lost this game.

The two big red letters of failure appeared on the computer screen. Chen He glanced at it and smiled: "Look, I said it all, you get points when you rank with the buns."

Pei Lu: "It's my problem."

He did put some water.

He had just watched a little barrage, and the angles of those black people cursing were so tricky that he couldn't imagine how badly Mu Wanwan would be cursed if he had lost.

But even if he doesn’t let the water go, they have no chance of winning this game—except for Xiaoroubao’s mid laner, the other two lanes have all been blown up. Before the mid-game, their top lane fell to the other two levels, and the wild area was early. Was ruled by the opponent jungler.

If he is doing something in the bottom lane, the opposite jungler will be Gank.

Exit the data page, and the dialog box pops up.

[The Melancholy Prince: Are you yourself? 】

Pei Lu: "..."

Did he overplay it? Don’t you look like me anymore?

[TS.Luu: Yes. 】

The barrage was very lively, and Mu Wanwan watched them one by one, all guessing the relationship between her and Pei Lu.

"Don't talk nonsense, I and Lu God are just game friends." Not even friends.

[I don’t believe it, as soon as you start Lu, you will double row with you, and you were in the same wave of operations just now in the river...]

[Why is your Lu God such a dish? After a round, I haven't played the anchor in Q at a time. What kind of games are you playing? Go home and study hard! ]

[Why didn't Lu see you when he played the game support position to drive the rhythm of the audience? Spray as soon as you don't perform well in qualifying? ]

Almost all of them are discussing Pei Lu.

Mu Wanwan applied for a game friend sent by Xiaoroubao, glanced at the bullet screen, was upset, and simply played it directly, and closed the game after saying goodbye to Pei Lu.

"Play it more and then download it?" Lin Jiu sat on her bed and watched a Korean drama. Seeing her coming over, he made a room. "You are too stingy to broadcast."

"Those people have been spraying Pei Lu, not broadcasting anymore."

Lin Jiu was inexplicable: "They spray Pei Lu, not you."

"Have you forgotten? I am his personal fan," Mu Wanwan said half-truth, "you can't see others say that he is not good, this is the fan psychology, you don't understand."

"It just so happens. Come here." Lin Jiu picked up Mu Wanwan's Ipad, unlocked the screen, opened the Doumao APP, and clicked into the live broadcast room of the'National Service First Aid', "have you never seen Meow Boxing? come and see."

Mu Wanwan: "What's so nice about her."

Saying this, she couldn't help but glance over there when she heard the whistling "Brother He".

Meow Meow held a long black fist against her head, and her nose was hit hard, making her nose very weird. The silkworm seemed to have applied several layers, and her entire makeup looked very dirty.

These are not critical.

Mu Wanwan moved to the screen and looked straight.

"She's... the one against us."

Meow's chest is extremely scary.

She only wore a short short, because it was too tight to see the pattern on Bra.

I don't know if it is too heavy or what, the perfect circle is just like this on the table, and the scenery is looming.

Lin Jiu: "You don't want to grow up other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige."

"OK," Mu Wanwan said with emotion as she watched Miao Miaoquan skillfully throw away wheat kisses, "With this kind of opponent, you can still rank first in the entertainment anchor. I really admire it from the bottom of my heart."

Although Miaomiaoquan is currently broadcasting LOL, her classification is in the entertainment anchor section.

"I rely on my strength, alright."

When Mu Wanwan was about to say something, he heard a sound from the tablet.

"Xiaolu, do you keep all of your subjects for make-up exams?"

"Well," Pei Lu said in a gentle voice, "It can only be so."

If they were chatting nonchalantly, they didn't seem to find that their conversation had been put into the live broadcast room through Chen He's microphone.

Fearing that the audience would not recognize it, Meow Miaoquan still covered her mouth and screamed in a low voice: "Ah~~It's the voice of God Lu~"

Chen He sneered pretendingly: "Why do you hear his voice so excited?"

"I'm just excited," Meow fist cupped her face, "Don't be jealous."

The barrage has mixed praise and criticism, and the live broadcast effect is excellent.

Mu Wanwan suddenly remembered something: "Did you say that she made you green before? Why are you with Chen He again now."

It's funny, Lin Jiu spent less than a week with his ex-boyfriend.

"He? He was thrown by Miao Miao's fist a long time ago. It seems that he had handed in one before Chen He...I don't know, it's messed up anyway."

It's quite messy.

Mu Wanwan didn't have much interest at first, but after hearing Pei Lu's voice, she stopped her mobile phone.

Chen He continued to hear voices in the microphone: "Does the counselor still know you?"

Pei Lu smiled softly: "I know, I called me yesterday."

"Ah." Mu Wanwan listened, put his hand on his chin, and opened his mouth leisurely.

Lin Jiu got up and combed his hair, ready to go back: "Huh?"

"Do you think Pei Lu's voice is good?"

"..." Lin Jiu paused, then glanced at her, his expression was difficult to say, "Mu Wanwan."

"Ok?"

"I don't feel like you are chasing idols anymore."

Mu Wanwan didn't think much about it. The idol was just that she could not panic before: "What does it look like?"

"It's like having a crush on someone else."

"Oh."

"Ok???"

Mu Wanwan looked up in surprise, "...Are you going to lose your head because of too many live broadcasts."

Lin Jiu was noncommittal and didn't discuss this topic with her in depth.

She lifted her backpack: "I'm leaving."

Sending Lin Jiu out, Mu Wanwan came back and found that Miaomiaoquan had actually been broadcast.

They obviously just started a game, judging from the game time, it is impossible to end it in less than fifteen minutes.

She looked at the barrage in wonder, and found that there was a lot of information.

[Did I just hear the door slamming? ? ]

[It’s a knock on the door, but it’s more powerful. I also heard other people calling Chen He's name all the time, and the tone was not very good...]

[Yes, and Chen He immediately disconnected the link directly, and the anchor seemed to be downloaded immediately? ]

Mu Wanwan hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't hold back, ran to the computer and re-boarded the game.

Sure enough, Xiaoroubao and Pei Lu's game accounts have also been offline.

**

Pei Lu did not expect to encounter this situation.

"Hiss-" Chen He's cheek was touched by the iodine, and he took a breath of pain, "Doctor, can you lighten it?"

Brother Yang stood aside with a calm face, and there was a boy sitting beside him.

The boy is a little fat, and his face is not good-looking. He is staring at Chen He angrily. He is HSS's jungler Fuzhou.

The manager of HSS arrived quickly and asked Fuzhou as soon as he came in, "What's the matter?"

Fu Zhou bit his lip and said nothing.

The HSS coach who followed behind the manager spoke first: "What can happen? Isn't it because of the female anchor named Meowmeow."

When he mentioned his girlfriend's name, Fu Zhou blushed with anger, and wanted to rush towards Chen He, but was stopped by everyone.

Chen He sneered: "You wait, I'm going to sue you and beat other team members. Please honestly wait for the suspension notice."

"Okay," Fu Zhou's voice was a little thick, "Then I will shake your fan affairs out, who is afraid of whom?"

"okay!"

With a roar of anger, the two sides finally fell silent, only Fu Zhou's gasping could be heard.

"Let's talk, how do you want to solve it," Brother Yang frowned, looking at the manager of HSS, and said concisely, "My thoughts are private, how about you?"

Chen He was anxious: "He beat my face like this, why should he be private..."

"Don't talk." Brother Yang interrupted him.

Fu Zhou took the initiative first, no matter what the reason was, they were irresponsible, and the HSS manager should naturally.

After the group of people left, Brother Yang turned upstairs: "Chen He, follow me up."

Seeing the two leaving behind, Brother Hu still didn't quite understand: "Why did Fu Zhou beat Chen He? Why can't I understand?"

"Silly," Xiao Roubao said, "Chen He cuckolded others."

Brother Tiger was silent for a while, and then spoke for a while: "...That's really not kind."

"It's me and I can't bear this anger, I said, Chen He provokes girls everywhere like this, always get trouble," Xiao Roubao turned his head when he saw Pei Lu playing on his mobile phone, "Xiaolu, you say yes. ?"

Pei Lu didn't even turn back, but absently, he answered ah.

"What are you looking at... Ouch, I'm Cao!"

Xiao Roubao seemed to see something that shouldn't be seen, and immediately bounced back, his eyes widened, "Xiaolu, you, you, you, what are you looking for?"

Pei Lu's mobile phone is a search engine.

It says "Female LOL Professional Game Player".

Pei Lu put away the phone and smiled: "It's nothing, just take a look."

Nearly half an hour later, Chen He angrily walked down the stairs.

The four people below did not put their eyes on him, each doing their own thing, the whole base was filled with low pressure.

The next day, the spring season regular season scene.

TS has a game today.

In the lounge, the atmosphere is dignified—the HSS lounge is right next to them.

The friction between the two teams only started yesterday, and now they are so close, which is quite embarrassing. Fortunately, the HSS game was the first game, and they were the second game, so they wouldn't have a head-on collision.

Pei Lu didn't care much, holding his mobile phone, leaning against the wall of the corridor watching the live broadcast in a live broadcast room.

It didn't take long for HSS to lose the first quarter of the game. Fu Zhou played abnormally. The blind monk directly kicked the enemy alchemy into the face of his own AD. A wave of critical errors led to the failure of the game.

But the HSS teammates obviously didn't care about it, and they were still comforting Fuzhou on the way back.

Pei Lu raised his eyes and was about to say hello to the captain of the HSS when he saw Chen He walking out of the lounge.

Pei Lu secretly said that it was not good.

"Oh, the first blind monk in the national service, why do you keep your head down?" Chen He raised the corner of his mouth, opening his mouth to provocation.

**

Mu Wanwan did not start the live broadcast today.

She lay on the bed with a pillow in her arms, with an Ipad on the small table in front of her, watching the live broadcast of the LPL spring game.

At the end of the first game, Mu Wanwan checked Weibo.

Sure enough, the HSS official blog has fallen, and they are all mocking Fu Zhou.

In the game, there are losses and losses, and extreme operations. Naturally, they will occasionally miss.

Last year, Fu Zhou did not see these people boasting when the wild boar girl controlled the whole situation. Today, it was just an accidental mistake in the regular season BO3 system-there are two more games in the future. It is not that there is no face to win, and they can be ridiculed. It's so miserable.

Being a professional player is really not easy.

She waited for a full twenty minutes, and the next game did not start.

In normal times, the next game should start within ten minutes, otherwise today's game will be endless.

She was wondering. On the screen, the two commentators glanced at each other.

"Um... I was temporarily notified that some accidents occurred in the backstage of our game today. I hope everyone can wait patiently and the game will start soon."

After this wait, more than half of a while passed.

Finally, HSS came on stage, and the jungler Fuzhou was not seen, and his position was replaced by a substitute.

The strength of HSS itself is not strong. Without the old player Fuzhou, the game was quickly taken away in the second quarter and officially lost the game.

Ten minutes later, today's second game began, when TS walked onto the stage, everyone was stunned again.

I saw TS's ADC Chen He also disappeared, standing in it was an AD substitute who had never played on the court.

And Lu, the pillar of TS, is even more so cold.

After three games, TS lost the regular season with a 1-2 record.

In the middle of the game, Pei Lu never laughed, and the other TS players also looked very serious.

The dimples are gone, and the tiger teeth are gone.

Mu Wanwan tweeted in his heart.

Who made the assistant father angry?

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