Widowed Bot Lane [eSports]

In fact, when He Weiming arranged for Xiao Zeyang to train with Lu Cong and Yan Fusen today, Xiao Zeyang was quite willing in his heart.

Because after the recent training sessions, Xiao Zeyang was really confused by Jing Fan and Gao Yuqi. There was a game that was progressing too fast and their understanding was too advanced. The feeling of not being able to keep up with the train of thought at all, and to describe it more vividly, it is the same as every math class in high school.

Therefore, it is precisely because of this that Xiao Zeyang needs [-]% of his energy to follow the rhythm of Jing Fan and Gao Yuqi step by step in every training in the team these days.

But now looking back at Yan Fu Sen and Lu Cong, they are not even a little bit friendly.

First of all, Lu Cong, in the new version, can only focus on resisting pressure and supporting the top lane. No matter how good the player's operation is, he is destined to not be able to bring a big rhythm. As far as Fu Sen's jungler position is concerned, although he can bring rhythm, but Because the middle and lower C positions are all passers-by matched by the system, the rhythm of the whole game will naturally not be as fast and fierce as Jing Fan Gao Yuqi's black dual-core system.

Therefore, this can also leave enough time for Xiao Zeyang to think and cooperate.

In addition, considering the personalities of Yan Fusen and Lu Cong, as long as Gao Yuqi didn't come here to tease them intentionally, then the two of them would not have so many flirtatious words in their mouths.

So to sum up, when He Weiming first asked Xiao Zeyang to train with Ueno, Xiao Zeyang didn't fluctuate in his heart, and even wanted to laugh.

But slowly, the training time could not wait for half an hour, and this feeling in Xiao Zeyang's heart was gradually replaced by a mysterious emotion.

"Jingshen, do you think I should go straight to the top lane after collecting this wave of lines now, or go to the opposite side to help the jungler become popular?"

Mao Weikun's voice came from not far away, and his tone had already changed from nervousness and anxiety at the beginning to excitement and excitement now.

When Xiao Zeyang was in the youth training department, he didn’t like Jing Fan and only liked Jin Qianchi, but Mao Weikun was completely different. Mao Weikun liked Jing Fan a little more, and it was almost because of Jing Fan that he decided to enter the MAG youth training department.

Otherwise, in his own words, he would have gone to school obediently.

However, Mao Weikun, who had suffered under Shen Zheng's black rule for two years, finally had the opportunity to sit down with Jing Fan today, and it was only natural that he was so excited.

Xiao Zeyang could feel it.

"Go back and get a stopwatch." After hearing Mao Weikun's question, Jing Fan pressed the tab key to take a look, then turned his head and said to Mao Weikun indifferently: "Shunfeng needs to use defensive equipment."

"God of good times, listen to you!"

Xiao Zeyang didn't know whether he was on purpose or not, so he heard the conversation between these two people very clearly and was very distracted.

Jing Fan was still as patient as ever, especially with that faint smile on his face, which made people feel very heartbroken.

However, Xiao Zeyang firmly believes that these are not what Mao Weikun cares about in his heart. Although Mao Weikun would always praise Jing Fan in the game video before, but now, he really only wants to seriously learn from Jing Fan. Something to improve yourself, just like Xiao Zeyang's original intention when he first joined the team.

But now, Xiao Zeyang doesn't know where his tendon is wrong, he always likes to observe Jing Fan's subtle expressions intentionally or unintentionally, trying to figure out many feelings that he wished had nothing to do with him.

I feel that it may be because Jing Fan himself is not willing to express his emotions and is willing to hide many things very deeply, so Xiao Zeyang's desire to explore is aroused, just like those treasure hunting games he liked to play when he was a child.

Xiao Zeyang thought so himself.

But whether it is true or not is unclear.

"What's wrong with the little sheep? I always feel that you are not in the right state today..."

Yan Fusen's voice came from next to his ears, pulling Xiao Zeyang's thoughts back to the game.

"Ah? I didn't..." Xiao Zeyang subconsciously shook his head twice, trying to concentrate his attention. Now he really can't be distracted, and big trouble will happen if he is distracted.

"It's still sophistry, the other side didn't force you to produce mercury..." Yan Fusen opened the equipment bar, pressed the ctrl key and at the same time clicked twice on the "Mercury Ribbon" in Xiao Zeyang's equipment bar to mark it, "What are you thinking?"

"..."

Originally, Xiao Zeyang had already prepared the spring water, but when he heard what Yan Fusen said, he hurried back and replaced the mercury jewelry with other equipment, "I'm sorry... Maybe I didn't have a good rest yesterday, A little out of shape today."

"Yesterday, Gao Er told me that you slept with him, didn't you?" Lu Cong interjected, "Did Gao Er do some nasty things to you to keep you from sleeping?"

"No, no, no!" Hearing what Lu Cong said, Xiao Zeyang quickly waved his hands in denial, "Brother, don't make wild guesses."

Originally, the relationship between the characters in the club is already messy enough, so there is really no need for Xiao Zeyang to drag Gao Yuqi in to make a fuss.

However, as soon as these words came out, Jing Fan, who was beside Xiao Zeyang, glanced slightly in this direction.

When he saw Xiao Zeyang refute Lu Cong's words by waving his hands and shaking his head, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Jing Fan's mouth.

It's just that this smile was so short-lived that no one noticed it.

****

In the middle of the training in the afternoon, He Weiming was suddenly called away by Meng Wangyang on the phone. He didn't know what he was going to do, and he didn't come back for a long time anyway.

On the other hand, however, Gao Yuqi probably felt that he was bored by himself, so he also wandered into the training room, leaning against the side of Xiao Zeyang's chair, staring down at Xiao Zeyang's screen.

It's a good name to say that I want to come to the sidelines to guide, but I don't know what I want to guide.

"Little Sheep, you have improved in your soft assistant recently." Gao Yuqi stared at Xiao Zeyang's screen, and stretched out his hand to rub his hair. "It's really amazing, and the Q's are also accurate."

Xiao Zeyang smiled, it seemed that he didn't intend to push Gao Yuqi's hand away from his head at all, but raised his head slightly to look at Gao Yuqi: "Then how about I try Fengnv's mid laner another day?"

"Okay, no problem, I'll teach you," Gao Yuqi nodded, "Hey little sheep, I found your hair so comfortable to touch."

"It's just that it grows so it feels a little soft and squishy," Xiao Zeyang said, "It will get more greasy after a while."

"I'll wash it for you when you feel oily." Gao Yuqi put his arms around Xiao Zeyang's shoulders, "After all, Brother Qi loves you so much."

"Yes, I'm so loved that I can't let people sleep." Yan Fusen couldn't hold back and said, "I think it's a little bit better now. Just now your little sheep was sitting here yawning and yawning. Like smoking a big cigarette."

"I'm sorry, it's all because I'm too strong to control myself in bed last night."

Gao Yuqi smiled sullenly, but Xiao Zeyang couldn't take it anymore after listening to it, he moved his shoulders to express his protest by shaking Gao Yuqi's hand off his shoulders, and muttered: "Brother, don't mess around!" explain……"

"All right, don't talk nonsense." Gao Yuqi stretched out his hand to pinch Xiao Zeyang's face as he spoke, and then deliberately turned to look at Jing Fan sideways, "Don't make someone jealous."

"It's not brother... hey!"

Xiao Zeyang wanted to refute, but in the end, he accidentally ate a blister from Nami on the opposite side. Fortunately, there was no damage to make up for it later, otherwise this wave would be completely cold.

"Someone might already be jealous. The new concubine went to sleep with other wild men on the first day she officially took office." Yan Fusen began to watch the excitement and said, "Tell me how annoying you are... ..."

"Fuck! Jingshen, you actually killed five?!"

While a few people were talking nonsense, Mao Weikun suddenly heard shouting at Jing Fan excitedly: "I thought we were going to be wiped out, Jingshen, your Bo Chongquan is really a show!! It's so awesome !! Is there a video?!"

It was obvious that Mao Weikun hadn't bothered to listen to Xiao Zeyang and the others' chat just now, and was completely devoted to the game, and Jing Fan seemed to show off his face, the kind that wished that his eyes were starry.

Jing Fan didn't say anything, but when he saw the big characters "Victory" appearing on the screen, he silently took off his earphones, picked up the cigarettes from the table, put them in his pocket and stood up.

At the same time, he glanced lightly at Xiao Zeyang, and happened to see that Xiao Zeyang's eyes also unconsciously moved towards Jing Fan's body.

Their eyes met, but neither of them spoke.

"Sit down and hit me."

Jing Fan said this to Gao Yuqi, and he stretched out his hand and tugged Gao Yuqi's sleeve as if to pull him to his seat.

"Okay." Gao Yuqi was easy to talk to, so he offered to help. After sitting down, he turned to look at Jing Fan, "You want to go out to smoke?"

"Ah."

After answering this sentence, Jing Fan's eyes fell on Xiao Zeyang again.

The game on Xiao Zeyang's side just ended, and he rubbed his sweat-soaked hands while looking up at Jing Fan.

Looking at each other for the second time, Xiao Zeyang found that Jing Fan's face was ugly and his eyes were dim.

What's up with him?

Although Xiao Zeyang really wanted to take the initiative to ask a question now, he couldn't ask no matter what, as awkward as a child who didn't know anything.

"Adjust the keys yourself."

After Jing Fan's gaze stayed on Xiao Zeyang for a while, he reached out to pat Gao Yuqi on the back and went out.

"What's wrong with Jing Fan today?" Lu Cong looked at Jing Fan's back and asked, "I don't feel energetic."

"You're tired," Yan Fusen said, "Jing Fan has been really busy recently, and the team seems to have found him another small job."

"No, don't think so complicated, maybe it's just that you guys are really jealous." Lu Cong smiled, "I always feel that Jing Fan's desire to monopolize his support is quite strong, but in the end, Gao Yuqi, you still have to hit the gun mouth."

"No way!" Gao Yuqi looked at the door, the direction where Jing Fan left, "Didn't you just talk for fun!"

"Brother, I want to go out for a while," Xiao Zeyang suddenly stood up and said.

"Jingshen's lighter is here with me, I'll go out and give it to him, and I'll be right back."

The author has something to say: This chapter may be revised tomorrow, but the general content will not change. QWQ is too tired today to fix it!Good night!Chirp!