The host of fast transmigration, she floated away

Chapter 1197 Yaomei is actually a wild king? 16
Wuxin listened, and nodded seriously, "It really should be like this."

This is Future's "excellent tradition", every time a new member joins, they have dinner together.

As soon as Su Wu left, Ke Hongkuang and others poked their heads out from the room, "Brother Xin?"

Wu Xin glanced back at the eavesdropping group of four, "Why?"

"Hey." Ke Hongkuang chuckled slightly, "What did you and Brother Su just talk about?"

"It's about recruiting a new jungler." Wuxin said indifferently.

"Have you recruited?" Zhu Tang asked.

"Didn't you hear it just now?" Wu Xin raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhu Tang.

"Hey, the person you said you recruited is called Wen Jiu?" Zhu Tang coughed lightly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Nod indifferently.

"You know Wen Jiu?" Zhu Tang asked again.

Nodding again.

"Well, I want to play a game with him, can you help me?" Zhu Tang expressed his intention.

Wu Xin raised her eyebrows, "Why, want to observe him?"

"How dare I do that." Zhu Tang said, stretching out his hand to scratch his head.

Wu Xin raised his eyebrows.

"I've watched his jungle video. His skills are very good, but I have never had the chance to fight him." Zhu Tang said a little embarrassed.

Wu Xin was a little surprised when he heard this, but still nodded.

"Brother Xin, brother Xin, how did you and Wen Jiu know each other?" Ke Hongkuang moved closer to Wuxin and asked.

"We got to know each other through playing games." Wu Xin said casually.

Ke Hongkuang was surprised.

"You matched him?"

Nodding innocently.

"Damn it, why can't I match him?" Ke Hongkuang looked distressed.

Wuxin didn't say anything more, but casually opened a can of Coke, took a sip, and asked, "You all know him?"

"Everyone who has participated in the summit competition knows him." Lu Hao squeezed a cake in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Huh?" Wuxin looked puzzled.

"It's just him, who came out of nowhere a year ago. He trains a hero every once in a while. He has to play peak games every week, and he plays with different heroes. If my guess is right, he will fight the shooter you got that day. Right." Lu Hao touched his chin in an inscrutable manner while talking.

"The support he got." Wuxin said innocently.

"Pa-ta" Lu Hao's little cake fell to the ground, "What did you say?"

"I got the shooter." Wu Xin said.

After hearing this, Lu Hao finally understood, "No wonder, but he can still assist."

"He won't, I taught him." Wu Xin said with a straight face.

"So that's how you got to know each other?" Chai Xin asked suddenly.

Nod indifferently.

"Damn it! Why am I going to broadcast live, why don't I rank with you, maybe I can teach him to support myself." Chai Xin looked regretful.

Seeing this unintentionally, I feel strange, how do I feel that this warm wine is so rare.

"What support did he play that day?"

"Sister Yao."

As soon as Wuxin finished answering, several people were stunned, and Chai Xin looked incredulous, "What did you say?"

"Mei Yao." Wu Xin said again kindly.

"Good guy, he hasn't been banned for playing Yaomei?" Lu Hao looked in disbelief.

"No." Wu Xin replied casually and drank another sip of Coke.

"Hiss—are you sure you met Wenjiu himself, not fake wine, cold wine or something?" Ke Hongkuang looked at Wuxin suspiciously.

Wuxin rolled her eyes, "Believe it or not."

It's not that Ke Hongkuang doesn't believe it, he just can't believe it, but he also understands in his heart, probably because he accidentally took the shooter that Wen Jiu wanted, so he chose the support.

(End of this chapter)