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"Aren't you afraid that the children will be sad if you make things difficult?"

When Yan Shu received Yang Ya's greeting message, he just looked away from the window.Yan Shu, who watched the two children leave, sat at the corner of the table in thought, lowered his head and replied quickly: "If you make a mistake, you will be scolded, otherwise, who will teach you when you enter society?" He closed his eyes and rubbed his chin, and glanced at Ling Ran Liang Tingting, who was busy to and fro, was on the sidelines.

It is self-evident who the whistleblower is.

Liang Tingting noticed Yan Shu's death gaze, raised her face from behind the computer and smiled sweetly.

Yan Shu raised his eyebrows and looked at the message in his hand again.

"You are too strict, there is no need." A second later, Yang Ya replied: "Aren't you afraid that Xincheng will label you a tyrant?"

Yan Shu paused for a while, he looked up at the night outside the window, the bright red flag in front of the fountain formed a thin shadow, and the corners hidden in the darkness moved with the wind.Zhong Xincheng had passed those few steps before, his figure was tall and straight, and his steps were brisk. The silver light of the street lamp fell on his hair like fine ice chips, and he looked gentler than usual.

"Afraid." Yan Shu typed a word expressionlessly and sent it out.

Yang Ya on the other side did not return for a long time.

I am afraid that he will misunderstand, that he will be unhappy, and that he will be resentful, but what should be said should be said and what should be done should be done.

"Just do it, Xincheng seems to be strong, and it's not easy to forget about it." Yang Ya hesitated again and again, and said cruelly.

Yan Shu laughed, trembling from his chest, he looked a little relaxed, and replied a message: "I wish he would think of me every day."

"Are you a dog?" It took a while for Yang Ya's contempt to arrive.

……

It's really not that easy to forget, at least for the next week, Liang Liang was much more active in his work than usual.The more Zhong Xincheng thought about it, the more he couldn't understand Yan Shu's thoughts, but he didn't have a chance to meet him for a week.

This guy actually posted a circle of friends. The content seemed to be about taking Tangerine Candy to a pet hospital. He took a photo of a shivering kitten lying on the bed, with volunteers from a big stray animal rescue station piled up next to him.

Don't you have time to save cats, but don't have time to walk around the office? Isn't it very busy on weekdays?

Zhong Xincheng sat at the table, playing Lianliankan live with a cold face.

He recently loves QQ stand-alone small games, what kind of puzzles to play, from you to draw I guess Tetris, after realizing that his drawing skills are not enough to support difficult games, he switched to Battle Landlord, and gave him [-] beans as gifts. In a few days, he was heavily in debt, forcing the child to turn to Lianliankan.

"Don't even bother, you can't win anyway"

"Let's play something else!"

"Will the forest ice fire man come? Stand-alone small game, one in each hand"

"Orange Light Game! Beg Orange Light!"

"The paper-cut one from before!"

"Poke the butt man!!"

"The waves are rising hahahaha"

The bullet screen was swiped, and Zhong Xincheng's earphones were looping a playlist he had picked up from somewhere. After finishing a round, he suddenly saw the door of the dormitory open.

Da'an rushed in with his schoolbag in his arms, landed on the seat with a drift, and happily turned on the computer.

Zhong Xincheng glanced back and found that Da'an was logging into "Jedi Fantasy". He didn't pay much attention to it, but after 5 minutes, Da'an howled and said: "Xincheng, what kind of talent does Wuxiangying have?"

no shadow? ADC?

Zhong Xincheng muted the live broadcast, turned the chair and walked lazily behind Daan, and looked at the screen condescendingly: Daan opened a custom room with a full map, just opened, and the one opposite happened to be Wuxiangying.

"The e-sports club is going to select the starting mid laner?" In Zhong Xincheng's perception, the bond between Da'an and the custom room is just that little, and there are only two people on the entire map.

Wuxiangying is a sniper ADC. His ultra-long-range attack and strong burst make him an assassin. He is a very tricky existence among ADCs. There are different ways to play it in the middle lane, but people who play well are very few.

It seems that Wuxiangying's mid laner is only Yan Wusheng who can be stronger, and the other anchors are nothing more than learning the routines of professional players and playing hard.A few days ago, Yan Wusheng was still bragging to him about how good his skills were, and another day he was soloing with Zhong Xincheng.

"Yes, this round is a warm-up, not a result." Da'an was eager to try. It was the first time he saw Wu Xiangying in the mid laner, and he thought about asking Zhong Xincheng, after all, the anchor must be more knowledgeable than him.

"Wu Xiangying mostly chooses to bring glass, thorns and echoes in the mid lane, focusing on crit and cooldown." Zhong Xincheng dug out the knowledge that he accidentally stole from Yan Wusheng a few days ago in his mind, and recounted it to Da'an.At the end, he asked again, "Who's on the other side?"

"Xu Wenshuo, a junior brother in junior year, his strength is similar to mine, and his position is quite similar... I just don't know how he has practiced Wuxiangying and walked in the middle lane. It's strange." Da'an frowned. He opened the keyboard and walked out of the spring. Zhong Xincheng was still standing behind him, watching him play games with a serious face.

Xu Wenshuo?The name is so familiar... Zhong Xincheng thought.

"You... are not live streaming anymore?" Da'an blinked his eyes and probed, vaguely seeing a large barrage of bullets flying across Zhong Xincheng's computer screen, and asked curiously.

Zhong Xincheng pursed his lips. He pulled his chair and sat upright next to Daan. Before leaving, he said to the bullet screen, "I'll be back in a while." Fan.

"Look at Wu Xiangying taking the mid laner." Zhong Xincheng said indifferently, he took Bao Mai Lisu by chance, just like watching a movie.

In the first 8 minutes, Wu Xiangying's performance was very average: his positioning was rough, his crosshairs were not enough, and his own hero mechanism was a little bit reluctant to play mid lane, and he couldn't handle it without skills.

The advantage gradually became apparent, Zhong Xincheng flattened his mouth in a dull manner, planning to run away after eating the bag of Melissa, but a sudden shot directly disrupted his plan.

A sniper shot shot out of the grass in the middle of the road, and the red line of aiming was not even seen for a moment. A shadowless one jumped back to avoid injury and walked in the opposite direction, directly hitting Da'an's face, and the lock after leveling A The mechanism adjusts the direction, and the second instant sniper damage of a strong critical strike is against the sky.

[Wuxiangying] Kill the [Streamer Witch]!

Da'an stared dumbfounded at the gray screen, like a stuck machine repeating the few syllables before the national curse, his eyes filled with shock.

This smooth combo, super high crit, and suddenly deified front sight, isn't this a bug?

The Mai Lisu in Zhong Xincheng's hand fell between his legs and rolled to the ground with a gurgle.He straightened his back slightly, and realized that the scene in front of him was extremely familiar: he once lined up with Yan Wusheng, and after the situation in the bottom lane stabilized, he changed his perspective to peek at Yan Wusheng's Wuxiangying style of play for a while, and he deeply remembered Wuxiangying squatting at that time In the same grass, in the same way, he killed the mid laner who crossed the river with his head covered.

Is it the way the masses play, or...?

Zhong Xincheng picked up his phone from the table and began to search for Wuxiangying tutorials.

In all fairness, he can't make this combo so smooth and seamless, it needs a long time of training and polishing to ensure that it can be retracted freely in various situations.

5 minutes was very short, and Daan was solo-killed twice; 5 minutes was very long, and Zhong Xincheng couldn't find any relevant combo tutorials. The only thing he could refer to was the highlight clip of a professional player in the official game last month-rounding up equals nothing.

"Is this guy f*cking off?" Da'an let out a groan, he was about to be crushed by Wu Xiangying, his mentality was as bad as a snowflake that melts on the ground, and a puddle of water can't form a shape.

"Touch the grass at the fork." Zhong Xincheng said suddenly in a deep voice.

Wuxiangying appeared on the map like a ghost, so scared that Da'an dared not go out of the tower.Trembling, he approached Zhong Xincheng, sweat from his fingers glistened on the keyboard, and whispered: "Normally there won't be anything there."

Indeed, there will be nothing in the grass, and it is not suitable for GANK and before fighting the dragon, the position is too small.

"Go for a while." Zhong Xincheng didn't give a reason, he repeated it with a firm tone.Da'an didn't hesitate any longer, listened to Zhong Xincheng's words and chose the safest way to sneak past.

"Look, it's really not... I rely on it? Is this forced to look here?"

All the way safely, Da'an's hanging heart just let go, when he was suspended again by the detective eye that was suddenly poked out in the grass, and the blood flowed backwards.

The scouting eye is not an in-game item, but an area skill of Wuxiangying.

"Why is he looking here? It's useless?" Da'an stepped on his eyes and ran away. His position has been exposed, and he is easily blocked by the invisible figure who doesn't know where he is squatting. His palms are full of sweat. I don't know why. Zhong Xincheng can guess the position of the eyes right away.

"Wuxiangying's fifth-level Q has a very large range. From this position, it can just cover the blue zone. When you hit the blue buff, it will be completely exposed." Zhong Xincheng said in a deep voice. He closed his eyes and thought for a while , continued: "This position is very useless in normal games, but it is very useful in one-on-one. You said before that this game is not a score, right?"

"Well, it doesn't count." Da'an didn't understand what Zhong Xincheng wanted to do, so he replied foolishly.

If the score is not counted... Zhong Xincheng stared at the screen and thought for a while, then said: "How about we two substitutes for the goal?"

Da'an was shocked.

Pick up?

or two?