mid laner

A tall, thin boy stood in front of him.

...and still tightly covered.

The girl was stunned for a moment, and asked subconsciously, "Twenty (timestone's simple and rude use) super-talking level..."

The other laughed, "You're not as good as asking Guokang's posting records to a male fan about his Chaohua rating."

The girl handed over the two bags, "It's probably gone in Jianghu, brother. You can receive official support over there. Come here, let's take one as a souvenir."

Sx didn't know what to say, nodded, thanked and left.

He really went to receive the official support of the CRE team, and after looking through it, there was nothing related to him.

Probably everyone needs to forget as soon as possible, and then become a new CRE.

He sat in the middle of the sponsor's seat in the front row. There were a lot of tickets reserved, and there were a few empty seats around him.

He dug out an id headband from Gao Leng's support, took off the hat and put it on.

Fortunately, the mid laner is still reliable, and the sponsors of the two teams are sitting together.Otherwise, he will fall into the siege of LN support.

774.

He also saw the high-cold assistance of the debugging machine from a distance just now.

The red and blue lights and shadows, and the super-large display screen occupy the field of vision in all directions.

...It seems to be a little thinner.

The newcomer AD on the side was stalking him around, and he was quite energetic when he was ignored, so sx couldn't help smiling.

His position happened to be facing LN, the mid laner entered the field, and even glanced at him vaguely.

... Probably saw his headband, smiled accidentally, turned to look for something, interrupted the movement again, turned back and raised his head to greet him.

775.

Of course, the mid laner couldn't help but want to share this interesting scene with the jungler.

As a result, when he turned around, he saw the coach and nighty having a serious conversation.

It was a coincidence that the jungler in the backstage lounge happened to see the camera that adjusted the angle of view to capture the appearance of sx.

Others didn't know, but as an insider, he also smiled face-to-face.

Then I didn't know what I remembered, I dug out sx from the address book, and sent a message.

"...It's really ugly."

Genius AD turned back, "I don't believe you can see my face."

After 2 minutes, sx received another message from the jungler.

"I don't think he's very good. It's your business, but he doesn't understand. You are a bit too much. I think so."

Sx looked at the high-cold assistant on the other side of the stage who was plugging in his earphones, and he didn't know what his expression was under the cover.

"...I didn't understand it then, but it was wrong and it was wrong. I still think about it now."

The conversation between the two was unclear and did not continue.

It was the genius ad who asked about the jungler's hand again, and the two chatted through the first game without any match.

776.

"...Have you really thought about it?" Sx looked at the exploding crystal.

The jungler replied, "I don't want to either."

The chat box fell silent.

"Forget it, let's watch the game." Sx said.

777.

This is really a figure in the dark.

778.

LN finally won. 2-1, the two sides played very stalemate, it was really a complete mistake.

Everyone was amazed by CRE's continuous transformation. It was not so obvious before, and now it seems that it has completely formed the style of a new team.

The opponents behind LN are more reassuring. As long as they don't overturn one after another, the overall situation in the East is basically settled.

Sx didn't watch the post-match interview, and went out with CRE's exit, and went backstage with an internal ticket.

Even though he wasn't close, he could still know what Gao Leng's assistant's expression meant.

He didn't know what to say, and he didn't plan to meet Gao Leng's assistant.

Seeing Gao Leng's assistant and his teammates say something from a distance, he walked to the corner of the parking lot alone.

Sx knew he was going to smoke.

779.

Assistant Gao Leng was still holding the water glass. He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and smelled it, then put it back.

Sx thought he had quit smoking, and thought that in less than half a year, everything seemed different.

Gao Leng's assistant looked around, took out a box of narrowly packaged medicine from a small pocket of the peripheral bag, broke off two pills and washed them down with water.

It seemed that he had finished eating, and the high-cold assistant was very familiar with the surroundings, so he threw the medicine box into the trash can and left.

The genius AD felt a little flustered for no reason.

He walked over uncontrollably, and the trash can was filled with all kinds of empty paper coffee cups.Gao Leng's assistant always threw things as if they were on display. He turned on the flash and took a photo. The words on the pill box were very clear.

Lai Shipu.

The genius ad opened the search engine and typed in the words.

"An antidepressant drug."

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780.

This is just a small episode.

The jungler received a message from the genius ad in the car, asking him if he knew if Assistant Gao Leng had seen a doctor.

"Probably not. I didn't hear that he was injured or sick." The jungler also asked the team leader, but he didn't hear any news about it.

The genius ad didn't say anything more.

"Look at CRE's ad, it really can't stop at all, they can still coexist peacefully in the bot lane."

The assistant is a dog leasher, and everyone in LPL knows the character of the cold assistant, so they can't help complaining.

The top laner clicked his tongue, "Don't you dare to make a fool of yourself without looking at him? Generally, you should be [-] centimeters away from the assistant, so you don't dare to make gestures."

"One thing to say, the game was pretty good, but it wasn't that detailed, and the team battle was a bit over the top." AD said.

"Aren't all the AD players dancing? If they don't dance, they'd be boring." Zhong Dan said seriously, "I want to carry."

The new AD struggled, "You can't say that, the mid laner is also a c position."

"I've been playing since the mid lane brush version, brother." The mid laner said calmly.

781.

This time everyone is really thinking about how to play against opponents in the playoffs.

Second in the East, it seems to be okay in the playoffs, but the grouping this season is very bad.

The two teams are in the same group, and NEA is on top of LN.

Judging from the situation of NEA and LN facing each other every year, if LN advances to the semi-finals, it will basically be the strength of the finals.

Whoever loses on both sides can open the double experience of the post bar. After all, this is not a final. If one side loses, even the runner-up will be missed.

It will be obviously difficult to compete for the S8 spot in the summer split.

Everyone sitting together in a meeting felt that LN was poisonous this year, and everything from the lottery grouping to the team status was not very smooth.

782.

At the beginning, I was worried, even the training games were bad.

I was tricked, send a wave.

Operation error, send a wave.

Stand wisely in team battles and send a wave.

The auxiliary team played very well, but the output couldn't keep up, and they were still replaced by two for five.

"Before I lose my reputation, I decided to retire, bye." The top laner looked at his training data and slapped the table.

The mid laner looked at his stats on 2/7/5 and rolled his eyes, "Bring me one, everyone is neat."

Playing Wild Wu Wulian, "I may really be suitable for pouring water, I won't play this game."

The new ad took the ad's water glass, "I have decided, I will be responsible for pouring water from now on."

The assistant's face, which was about to explode, finally eased a little, and with a swipe of the mouse, "I thought you were waiting for me sincerely, so it was because of the food."

783.

The coach took bp's notebook and slapped his head one by one.

For a moment, the atmosphere became mournful.

"If you don't want the salary, it's still a big iron?" The coach rolled the book into a tube and tapped it in his hand after knocking.

Seeing the assistant coach constantly dragging the video of the game just now, the coach felt that they couldn't let them go like this, so——

"Just playing around?" The mid laner lay on the keyboard, clutching his neck.

"Sleepwalking?" The top order also suffered.

"Above?" The new ad even slipped with the chair.

"You..." The coach thought for a while, and hammered on the back of the jungler, "Should you be squatting?"

The assistant was also beaten before he could react. He held the back of his neck in disbelief, "I, what's wrong with me?"

The coach thought, and I just let it go, "You... are fine."

Then, facing the perverted eyes of the assistant, he answered confidently, "But this is not a game for one person, who told you to take four."

The auxiliary student put on the earphones without love, I am 19 years old and I am so tired, how should the soft assistant carry.

784.

Fortunately, only one or two training games were affected.

I don't know if I was tortured by the coach and returned to a normal state. Anyway, I did a good job in all kinds of preparations.

The teams that met lck in the training match also showed corresponding results.

After extra practice until 03:30 in the morning, the three of them crawled back to the room.

"After tomorrow you will be playing."

The mid laner hangs on the jungler after brushing his teeth, and while the jungler rubs and cleanses his face, he stretches his hand from the jungler's waist to wash the toothbrush.

The jungler couldn't open his eyes, he was hooked by the mint smell brought out by the mid laner's words, and responded with a nasal voice.

"I miss you so much." The mid laner embraced him from behind.

The jungler was helpless, the dew on his hand was almost dry, and it was too sticky to touch anyone, "...Don't make trouble, I washed my face."

The mid laner had no choice but to stand aside and watch the jungler Shushui rush to his face...it was really pretty.

He felt that it might be a little bad to look at it like this, so he reached out and tore off the jungler's muscle effect sticker that had been soaked in a corner.

The jungler wiped his face clean before picking up the previous topic, "If you really fucked up, don't get me involved