Male God, a Little Su

Fat Tiger and the others did not expect that this round would be over in ten minutes.

Seeing the crystal blast of the IMK team, everyone in the training room was dumbfounded.

The coach of the lW team once also played in the LoL professional game, and then moved to the glory of the king, and was finally hired by Yi Ze to be the coach of lW.

At this moment, Wang Puyang stood behind Su Rou with excitement in his eyes.

Good seedling.

Although he is a little older, his reaction speed and consciousness are not bad at all.

The audience thought IMK had released water, that's because they couldn't see it.

As a coach, Wang Puyang has to study other teams besides his own team.

Wang Puyang knew at a glance whether they released water or not.

At the end of the game, Su Yan won a terrifying seventeen kills, with 0 death record.

This record, in a professional team, is simply unimaginable.

An Xiao turned off the phone and stood up abruptly.

He kicked the chair hard with a bang.

When passing by Wang Puyang, he paused, then strode away.

Su Yan put down her phone and rubbed her wrist.

He turned his head expressionlessly, looked at An Xiao's figure, and tugged his lips silently.

No ability, but a great temper.

In the e-sports circle, it is never based on qualifications, but on strength.

Fat Tiger lowered his face, "What does he mean?"

"Fat Tiger! Live broadcast!"

Mo Han glared at him and pointed to the computer.

Fat Tiger didn't say a word, and turned off the live broadcast in the past.

The live broadcast screen suddenly went dark, and the viewers who stayed in the live broadcast room did not leave, but talked a lot.

【what happened? Sister-in-law's skills are good, but An Xiao hurts her feet when she pokes her? 】

[Zawa girl's skills are also very good, right? Completely able to enter the professional team. I originally thought that she was a bit higher than ordinary people, but I didn't expect that she could already beat professional teams. 】

[Haha, acted. 】

【A group of acting dogs】

[An Xiao's temper is really getting bigger and bigger. Do you want to make a bet, Ze Shao can't tolerate him this time. 】

[scratching his head, why? 】

[Look at how precious Ze Shao is to his girlfriend, An Xiao himself is incompetent, throwing a chair in front of other girls, even Fat Tiger can't stand it anymore, tsk. 】

...

"Sister-in-law, are you okay? An Xiao's temper is like that, don't be angry."

Mo Han explained softly.

Yi Ze's face was cold.

Su Yan patted his head silently to comfort him. His voice was calm, his lips curled, "It's okay."

This man has come to an end.

Fat Hu let out a sigh of relief, "Young Master Ze, how can you endure this?!" He gritted his teeth, "It's not that I speak ill of people behind my back, it's that he's going too far. I don't know, I thought lW belonged to him, boss He's not as angry as he is!"

"Don't say a word." Mo Han pushed Fat Tiger.

Wang Puyang, who had been silent for a while, suddenly said, "Let An Xiao go to the second team. Let's find another jungler."

The fat tiger Mohan, and the little wolf who returned to his hometown, are all good seedlings.

And Yize is one of the best technical players.

Although support is a position that is easily overlooked, in a team, support is indispensable. No one can be without assistance.

Protect the C position, start a group, and carry injuries.

Without support, anyone can cut the C position.

Yi Ze lowered his eyes.

Su Yan got up, "I'm going out for a cigarette."

Kind of annoying.

Yi Ze raised his head suddenly, "Sister, we agreed to quit smoking!"

"bother--"

Emotions sometimes come up as soon as they come up, and she can't control them.

Yi Ze's temple jumped and his eyes were cold.