Nan Yu was woken up by a WeChat message.

After he managed to overcome the fighting double eyelids, Mimi stared and opened his eyes. As soon as he unlocked the screen lock, he saw a few emoticons neatly swiped down. He couldn't understand the words, but the pictures looked like ugly photos of some team members .

He checked the time, it was not yet 8 o'clock.

There is no morning in esports.

Not quite.

Yesterday afternoon, the power outage delayed the time, and their training was overtime until four o'clock in the morning after the call. It is reasonable to say that this group of teammates should be sleeping soundly, and they would wake up so early to chat?

Nan Yu frowned and sat up, and replied a message.

Once:?

I don't know what's wrong. After seeing him appearing, the group of people sent messages faster. His Chinese is not very good, and the messages popped up one after another. He didn't have time to react, so he felt a little annoyed, so he just put it down Change clothes on the phone and prepare to go downstairs for breakfast.

Nan Yu has been in the CO club for two months, and has not encountered any other problems except that the communication is not smooth. The club has an interpreter with the team, but it is a pity that he just returned home from vacation last week.

He took a coat and put it on his arm without wearing it. He stepped on his slippers and went downstairs. While walking, he opened his phone and prepared to study the content of the group chat.

Once: Breakfast, anyone?

As soon as he sent out a message, he was linked to Aite twice, and he also brought a screenshot of Weibo.

[Meeting a CO dinner by chance, the rookie jungler sits in a corner sadly, suspected to be squeezed out by the original five members of the CO? 】

【The five members of CO sit together laughing and laughing.JPG】

【Nan Yu looked down at her phone in the corner.JPG】

[Nan Yu's desktop is empty, frowning close-up.JPG]

Nan Yu zoomed in on the screenshot, saw the words CO, rookie jungler, etc., and thought it should be related to herself.

Once: ...

Once: What's wrong?

He was fast, and he finished typing before going down the stairs. He was waiting for a reply, but when he looked up, he saw two people sitting at the top of the stairs, holding their mobile phones and laughing non-stop.

Isn't it the bottom lane duo of their team?

"Brother Jiayi, Brother Lian." Nan Yu stopped on the stairs a few steps behind them to call someone, holding the phone and putting on a coat with one hand, "Morning."

"Yo Nanzai!" Jiang Jiayi stood up and patted his butt, then dragged his ADC player Comrade Song Lian up, put his arms around Nan Yu's shoulders, and walked towards the door, "Come on, let's have breakfast."

There is a square two streets away from the base, next to several high-end residential areas next door, and they usually eat here when the aunts of the base are on holiday.

After entering the store and ordering food, Jiang Jiayi mysteriously opened Weibo and handed it to Nan Yu, which was the one in the WeChat group screenshot just now.

Nan Yu took the phone and swipe it twice. The number of retweets and comments was unexpectedly high. He pointed to the two lines of text and asked Jiang Jiayi, "Brother, what does this mean?"

Jiang Jiayi laughed twice, and gestured to him, "Say we exclude you, exclude—don'tlikeyou."

Nan Yu opened his mouth, a little speechless.

He played in LSPL for a year and a half before coming to CO, and was noticed by several LPL teams because of his outstanding performance.

Although I have only been in CO for two months, not to mention how familiar and intimate I am, I don't feel any exclusion at all... oh exclusion.

I don't know how this blogger looks at the picture and talks.

It just seems like a lot of people believe it.

Nan Yu glanced at the retweets, they were all in Chinese, but they couldn't read them together, leaving only [smiles] full of eyes.

After all, he also stayed in China for two years, so he certainly knew that the smiling expression was not literal.

"..." Nan Yu switched back and forth between comments and forwarding, looked at it twice, shook her head and chose to give up.

Just as breakfast was served, he returned the phone to Jiang Jiayi, and handed a pair of chopsticks to Song Lian who was opposite.

In fact, Song Lian was also checking Weibo. Nan Yu couldn't read it, but he could.

Of course, the forwarding was lively, and it was hard for the black fans to catch a black spot of CO, the one that looks like a stone hammer, can't you spread it around?

If the black fans move, shouldn't the real fans also move?

You come and I go, can there be no heat?

He was about to put down his phone and eat when he suddenly saw a new Weibo pop up.

CO_Milk: Forward Weibo //@#¥%: The playoff goalkeeper team is awesome, Gui Gui //@%*&: Distressed, you are still a child, right?Is it unethical to exclude others like this? //@*&¥*: Why did you sign with someone when you were so persistent in a group of five? //@吃瓜族人: Occasionally met a CO dinner party, the rookie jungler sat in the corner sadly, suspected of being squeezed out by the original five members of the CO?

……

The corner of Song Lian's mouth twitched, and he slapped Jiang Jiayi on the head, "Damn it, it's over after watching the excitement, why the fuck are you posting on Weibo?!"

Jiang Jiayi took a closer look and almost choked to death on the porridge in his mouth.

"..." He managed to swallow the porridge, sighed, raised his hand and squeezed Nan Yu's face, "Nan Zai, you killed me."

The WeChat group exploded again.

This time Nan Yu knew that something happened because of her hand slipping, and it was not good to dive anymore, so she had to obediently admit her mistake.

Once: blame me

Once: brother gave me the phone

Once: hand slip

Once: Should I apologize, make a statement or something

Official Blog: Think about what to do first! !

Official blog: My Weibo is about to be blasted! ! !

"Why don't you?" Nan Yu couldn't eat anymore, so she simply put down the bowl and chopsticks, "I apologize?"

Song Lian snorted and shook his head, "Why are you apologizing? Who can speak from pictures? It's none of our business."

"I'm so sorry, he took the sneak shot and we haven't settled with him yet." Jiang Jiayi was also furious. Although he was quick to delete the Weibo just now, someone still left a screenshot, and now he is making a fuss in private messages What about him?

Nan Yu didn't speak any more.

Weibo is too complicated and dirty. He didn't understand it when he first joined LSPL, but now he doesn't want to understand it.

Black fans are not something they can control, just ignore them and it's over.

The three of them were so troubled by this incident that they were not in the mood to continue eating. After paying the bill, they walked back. As soon as they entered the yard of the base, they saw the team manager squatting at the door smoking a cigarette, with a melancholy expression on his face.

The manager nodded at them with a cigarette in his mouth and asked, "What happened yesterday?"

"The power went out yesterday." Nan Yu felt a little cold and put his hands in his pockets, "brothers take me to dinner."

Power outages have been rare in these years, and the newly moved base did not prepare power generation facilities. Fortunately, the power outage notified was not long and had little impact. Everyone stayed at the base and had nothing to do. A few people discussed it and decided to go out for dinner.

Nan Yu originally felt that it was cold and didn't want to move, and planned to go upstairs to live in bed for a day, but in the end she couldn't hold back the brothers, and was coaxed and led out.

The members of their team are actually very good at eating spicy food, and now that CO has moved to C City at home, the proposal to eat hot pot was almost unanimously approved.

When Nan Yu heard about hot pot, he was a little bit dizzy, because he was not very good at spicy food. When he was still in South Korea, he had to eat slightly spicy kimchi, let alone hot pot.

This listless state continued until they arrived at the hot pot restaurant. Nan Yu sat down and watched the brothers order food quietly, planning to eat less later, or go back to buy some bread at night.

Nan Yu was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't notice that someone was sitting next to him. He stretched out his hand and snatched the menu from the people on the opposite side. He turned his head and asked him, "I remember you are not used to clear soup, are you?"

"Ah?" Nan Yu was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously nodded, "Yes."

The man smiled again, and scratched twice on the menu with a pencil, "How about fried rice with eggs? The porridge here is also good."

A teammate on the opposite side booed, "Our brother Bei is still caring~"

Nan Yu coughed uncomfortably, "Thank you bro."

After Fang Bei helped Nan Yu order, he handed back the menu and rubbed the top of Nan Yu's head, "Thank you for nothing."

Nan Yu held the teacup in both hands and took a sip, then secretly glanced at Fang Bei.

This brother is the ace jungler of the CO, a star player of the LPL, and his idol. He often watched the CO games when he was in lspl. He never thought that he would have the opportunity to join the CO and be a teammate with Brother Fang Bei.

Although I am a substitute jungler, to some extent it should be a competitive relationship...

But brother Fang Bei was really kind to him.

Of course, the other four brothers were also very kind to him, so Nan Yu didn't know why he was photographed with such a guiding picture and posted on Weibo with rhythm.

Nan Yu explained to the manager the situation of the dinner party yesterday, and then heard Jiang Jiayi swearing in a low voice, as irritable as he was in the ranking, "The first two are even more ridiculous! What's wrong with sitting inside, there is no food It's more convenient, Lao Fang is still sitting next to Nan Zai, why don't you take pictures, it's so fucking tricky."

"Okay, pay attention to your oral skills. Ren Nan Yu is still learning Chinese, so don't be forced to learn the three-character scriptures." The manager finished smoking, threw it into the trash can at the door, and brought him into the house, "That's it Bigger things are worth arguing in the group all morning and keeping people from sleeping, huh?"

Several people took off their coats and walked to the second floor. Some people were already practicing in the training room. Song Lian lazily spread out on his seat and choked with the manager, "I remember you said a few days ago that you would get up early to exercise. Let's keep fit?"

The manager glared at him, "If you don't say a word, I will live a healthier life than anyone else! You are the only one who talks all day long!"

Nan Yu also took a seat, and just pressed the power button when he saw that the brother next to him had already started to play ranked. The advantage was quite large, so he simply lived in the wild area opposite.

"Brother," Nan Yu turned sideways and pointed to the grass in the lower right corner of his screen, "True eyes."

The field of vision of League of Legends is very important, especially for a position like the jungler who needs to roam around, not only need to detect the movement of the opponent through warding, but also carefully eliminate the warding of the opponent to ensure that one's position is concealed .

Fang Bei raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at him, smiled and said nothing, and manipulated the hero to continue fighting against the wild.

Nan Yu pursed his lips, his computer hadn't turned on yet.

True Eyes really exposed Fang Bei's position. When the opposing jungler disappeared, the bottom lane support also disappeared. It was obvious that he was going to catch a turtle in a urn, but Fang Bei was not in a hurry. After finishing the three wolves, he turned to the frog.

While Fang Bei was punishing the frog, two enemy heroes appeared in front of him. They were the two Nosukes on the opposite side.

Fang Bei's hero status is not very good, but he still escaped the key control with his operation.

Nan Yu turned her head and opened her own client to log in, and continued to pay attention to the upcoming wavelet team battle here.

The opponent failed to deal with Fang Bei immediately, and the bot laners on both sides had already approached. Seeing that the team battle was about to start, Fang Bei suddenly manipulated the bloody hero into the crowd.

Nan Yu froze for a moment, did this brother make a mistake?

It didn't take long for him to discover that he was wrong.

When two light beams lit up on Fang Bei's hero's head, Nan Yu nodded clearly. He didn't notice just now. It turns out that Fang Bei's mid laner and top laner are support heroes, who can quickly reach the battlefield after the battle is formed. A situation of playing less and playing more.

No wonder the real eye clearly saw it but didn't expel it.

Of course, this group won a complete victory. Not only did they defeat the opponent's group, but they also harvested three outer towers and one fire dragon. There is basically no suspense in this game.

Nan Yu then turned back to her seat.

Was that trick just called fishing...

What are you fishing for?

"Fishing law enforcement." Fang Bei got today's good start and was in a good mood. He stretched his waist while shaking his gaming chair, holding a can of Coke in one hand and putting his hand on Nan Yu's shoulder with the other, "Have you learned anything?"

With a slip of his hand, Nan Yu clicked off the game that was finally queued up.

Fang Bei was overjoyed, and he clicked twice on the game interface with his mouse, and invited himself, "Hey, wait for me, right?"

"What are you two doing in doubles?" Xia Yun, the top laner sitting next door, was not happy. He just made an appointment with Nan Yu to play doubles with Nan Yu yesterday. Zai gave me this top single dad, do you hear me?"

"Who said doubles are wild, can't we play doubles?" Fang Bei ignored him, and he ordered and started queuing up before returning to his seat. Pai, do you have a dream?"

Xia Yun snorted angrily and stood in line, and began to yell, "From now on, you have no top laner in the jungle~no TP~no support~ah~lonely~"

After the manager cleaned up the AD who needed to be beaten, he also cleaned up the top laner who sang inaudibly, and then cleared his throat to get down to business, "Originally, the starting list of the German Cup should wait until the start of the game to announce it. , but today this matter is disturbing, and a nest of sunspots are running around to set the rhythm, we discussed it and asked the official blog to announce it today."

The Demacia Cup, the official cup of the China Division in half a month, under normal circumstances, most of the strong teams will take this opportunity to train for the spring competition.

Obviously this year's CO is no exception. Although the CO has maintained a fixed five-man starting lineup for more than a year, but with the addition of Nan Yu this year, it is time to try out the tactic of rotating junglers.

The manager smiled kindly in the direction of the two junglers, "Nan Tsai, is the German Cup OK?"

Nan Yu glanced at Fang Bei, saw that he was drinking Coke and had no objection, then nodded seriously to the manager, "I can do anything."

@CO Official Club:

German Cup starting list:

Top Order-Half

Jungle-Once

Mid laner-Haha

ADC-Coin

Auxiliary-Milk

Substitute jungler-Mix

The author has something to say: LOL e-sports text, there is no prototype! !

The timeline is ten years later, S17, all club commentators are purely fictitious!

The protagonist team CO, a total of six players.

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