Only one kiss is allowed

Lan Tian has never been ridiculed so bluntly before. Even if his performance was not good last season, Song Xingyao and Swer in the team will first recite the problem by themselves. If it is serious, as long as he shows a sad expression, no one will say that he What.

Sheng Tang's calm tone at the moment was undoubtedly like a sharp thorn, piercing Lan Tian's pretended calm to pieces.

Lan Tian became angry with embarrassment: "Why the hell do you say me? You are also a newcomer who just debuted. If you win a competition by hugging Carpe's thigh, you feel that you have a bright future?"

Sheng Tang clicked his tongue softly, and tilted his head: "You don't have eyes, so you don't know how to watch the game? I have two games today, which one did I hug my thigh?"

Just that enchantress was able to beat Lan Tian last season.

"Also, didn't you look down on Pei Yu just now, why do you admit that he is a thigh now? Schrödinger's thigh? You are quite mysterious."

Lan Tian didn't know anything about Schrödinger, all he could think about was how dare this newcomer talk to his senior.

"Speaking to Carpe like that, you're talking to him..."

"Can you understand Chinese? I've said it all, I'm not familiar with him." Sheng Tang lazily, his eyes were a little arrogant because of sleepiness, "Your mouth is made of aerospace materials? Admit that you are a dish Is it that difficult?"

"I'm good? Look at Swer! He didn't retire when I was here, but now that his thighs come, he will give way at the speed of light. Is this fair to me?"

"Is it noisy enough?"

The stern male voice at the door broke the deadlock, Sheng Tang retracted the swear words on his lips, and pursed his lips: "Coach."

When Coach Xie appeared, Lan Tian's face was pale, and the aura of sophistry and rebuttal just now disappeared.

"Today the team won for the first time, Sheng Tang and Pei Yu won the MVP, and Swer retired," Coach Xie's voice was terribly gloomy, "Is this how you insult your team and your teammates behind your back?"

Lan Tian's lips trembled, and he was so frightened by Coach Xie's furious eyes that he couldn't move.

The bases of the first and second teams are not in the same place. Lan Tian will not be targeted even if he offends Sheng Tang, but Coach Xie is the one who decided to transfer him to the second team and even let him go. .

Coach Xie was very angry: "Carpe was going to come with me just now, but if Swer hadn't stopped him, he would have heard everything."

Lan Tian lowered his head so that he completely blocked his sight, like a clown whose secret had been revealed, he didn't dare to make a sound.

Sheng Tang quietly rolled his eyes, and leaned against the coach with a low eyebrow: "I'm sorry, coach, I shouldn't have clashed with Lan Tian in this kind of place, I made you worry."

Coach Xie's throat-stuck anger was mostly dispelled by Sheng Tang's gentle apology. He didn't hear much, but he could guess that Lan Tian had provoked the incident.

Sheng Tang is a fan of Swer, and today he played with Carpe again, so it is impossible to blame his teammates for no reason.

"Lan Tian, ​​I didn't say anything serious to you before, because you are under the most pressure from public opinion and you are an important C position, so we hope to at least provide a milder environment in the team for you to grow." Coach Xie Steady your tone, "The old players will help you take the blame, and the coaching staff will give you a higher priority in the game, but you carry a game? You lost today by yourself. What qualifications do you have to take responsibility for your teammates?"

"The management told me more than once to fire you, but I know that your family is not good and the live broadcast is ineffective. Going to the second team is MIG's last favor for you." Coach Xie took a deep breath, "Tonight, Apologize to Swer and Carpe personally, then write a thousand-word self-criticism and deduct half a month's salary."

Seeing Lan Tian trembling all over, Coach Xie turned to look at Sheng Tang: "You too. Fortunately, there is no one here. If the two of you quarreled and were recorded, there would be a big wave of public opinion on the Internet. You also write five hundred tonight." word review."

Sheng Tang pursed his lips, although he looked aggrieved, he still nodded obediently.

Coach Xie asked Lan Tian to apologize to Sheng Tang again, and let them go back after he reluctantly said sorry.

Sheng Tang went back to the private room first to avoid suspicion. At that time, Swer was replaying the game with Carpe, and the former mid laner, who was a little drunk, was bragging about Pei Yu's moves frame by frame.

"Xiao Pei, MIG is really my original aspiration and dream for me. I think a player as awesome as you will be able to take him further... Ah, and Cling, if only I were five years younger, I if……"

Song Xingyao raised his hand to help Swer up: "Okay, bro, you'll be talkative when you drink too much. You guys prepare to go with Sister Wen, and I'll send him to the car first."

Sheng Tang hurried over to help, but Swer gently patted his head: "Hey, your brother is not completely drunk, it is enough to help me alone."

Sheng Tang had no choice but to tell: "Then be careful."

Pei Yu sat on the seat, probably drunk, his face and the tip of his nose were slightly red.

It's the type of drinking face, Sheng Tang returned to his seat with a blank expression, feeling that the temperature around Pei Yu had risen a bit when he was close to Pei Yu.

Arika, who helped Shengtang carry the backpack, looked mysterious: "Xiaotang, did you meet the coach in the bathroom just now? Why does he look like he wants to eat people?"

Pei Yu's gaze shifted from Arika's backpack to Sheng Tang's hair.

"I don't know." Sheng Tang took his bag and said obediently, "Thank you, Brother Bian."

Arika couldn't eat melons, so she had to go back to find Zhou Jianyuan and Wen Qi.

The second team left first, and the first team stayed where they were and waited for Sister Wen to come back before starting.

Sheng Tang took two steps and felt the strap of his backpack being pulled, and Pei Yu, who was half a head taller than him, followed behind.

"Why?" Sheng Tang whispered in disgust.

"Dizziness." Pei Yu replied.

"Then I'll call someone else for you."

"Don't bother them."

"Then are you willing to trouble me?"

"Yeah." Pei Yu pulled up another section of the tape, "You're an ex-boyfriend, and you're a little more familiar with them."

"Next time I will set a fire at the door of your room, it will not only be cooked, but also burnt."

Pei Yu looked at Sheng Tang quietly, his hands were not loose, and the alcohol-smeared haze and stubbornness in his eyes made Sheng Tang wonder for a moment whether this person had drunk himself.

"Forget it." Sheng Tang turned his gaze and took a step forward, "Just be a dog."

Having said that, Sheng Tang's mood is still a little messed up.He thought he had only negative emotions towards Pei Yu, but just now he heard Lan Tian say he was not in the bathroom, subconsciously he was still angry.

Not necessarily... The main reason is that the blue sky is too rubbish.

The two went to the door one after another, taking advantage of the crowd, Shengtang dragged back his schoolbag, and then rushed to the next door to Song Xingyao, yelling to sit next to the captain.

Pei Yu fumbled lightly for the fingertips that had touched the strap of Shengtang's schoolbag, and her eyes became clear again.

It was already 11:30 p.m. when we got back to the base. Although Arika acted like a baby to the coach and the analyst and wanted to go back to rest, she still couldn't escape.

"This is the first game at the beginning of the season. Don't be proud of the victory and not discouraged by the loss. There is no reason not to resume the game if you win the game." The coaching staff twisted his ears.

Arika reluctantly went to the conference room, sat next to Sheng Tang, trying to find a friend: "We didn't play well today, why are we in such a hurry to resume..."

"Because I just played, I still have an impression of the details of the game, so strike while the iron is hot." Sheng Tang looked at Arika resentfully, "Brother Bian, don't complain, finish the meeting early and rest early."

"You see, people who are two years younger than you are more sensible than you." Zhou Jianyuan patted the back of Arika's head, "Don't be lazy."

"Oops," Arika leaned back on the chair, resigned to her fate, "you're lazy when you're full..."

Sheng Tang glanced lightly, and was caught off guard by Pei Yu's gaze.

Pei Yu's eyes darkened, as if he was capturing all his emotional changes, Sheng Tang looked a little uncomfortable.

Sheng Tang's first reaction was that this person was not quite sober, but later he felt that it was nothing to do with it. Anyway, Pei Yu knew his inconsistencies well, so he didn't bother to pretend to be in front of this person.

I'm quite a double standard.

Sheng Tang thought to himself.

"The eye position at 11 minutes and 7 seconds of the first set," the coach played the match footage repeatedly in slow speed during the replay, "here E[-]E's support passed by ten seconds ago, and was swept out by Arika's search fruit. This position is also the same. Common eye position, you did not scan when you passed by later..."

Because there were no serious mistakes, the coach repeatedly set the jungle route and several key eye positions. The problem probably lies in the linkage between the field and the assistant.

When Sheng Tang went out, he was still recalling Zhou Jianyuan's operations on the road. E7E's top laner is good at playing tanks, Gnar's proficiency is obviously not high, and Zhou Jianyuan's Jace obviously played a good suppression effect, but the matchup did not widen the economic gap.

He was about to go to his place to review the game with his mobile phone, but when he passed behind Pei Yu, he found that he was also watching Zhou Jianyuan's game footage.

"Brother Yuan." Pei Yu pointed to pause and took off the earphones.

Zhou Jianyuan turned back: "Huh?"

"In the first 7 minutes, your blood exchange effect in the early stage is remarkable. When you enter the field of view of the grass card, you can also pull the line of soldiers well. You have the opportunity to single kill and play an advantage. Why did you return to the city?"

Zhou Jianyuan didn't expect Pei Yu to discover such a small detail of himself, so he paused for a moment and began to recall.

"Arika found the opposite jungler position in the second half of the jungle. I remember he had a report."

"I'm worried that if I make a mistake and change the flash, I will be targeted by the opponent's jungler."

Sheng Tang frowned slightly. What Zhou Jianyuan said was right. Gnar was very flexible and couldn't be easily killed with his own displacement and flashing. Mistakes don't count.

This is a "steady" performance. It does not give the opposing jungler a chance to take advantage of it, and it will not drag down the overall rhythm of the team.

"Hmm." Pei Yu didn't ask further.

Zhou Jianyuan returned to his seat, opened the Hanbok and prepared to rank.

Sheng Tang sat in his seat, but felt more and more that this was not the optimal solution, and whispered: "'Stable' must be right?"

Pei Yu slowly raised her eyelashes, and glanced at Sheng Tang indifferently: "Every player has his own style."

Sheng Tang didn't expect him to hear it, straightened his back uncomfortably, and said in a low voice, "Picking teammates every day, Carpe player, you are really hard to serve."

"Didn't you find out too?"

"..." Sheng Tang licked his lips and argued, "I didn't."

"Well, you didn't."

"...If you don't believe me, pull it down."