The strongest king

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It took Su Zhe a long time to finally return to his room, and when he entered, he saw Zhang Fanyan lying on the bed like a dead body, wondering if he was asleep.

He locked the door with his backhand, walked lightly to Zhang Fanyan's bedside, leaned against Zhang Fanyan's ear, and said softly, "Baby, are you asleep?"

Zhang Fanyan ignored him, but Su Zhe could see the goosebumps around his ears through the moonlight.

Su Zhe wanted to tease him, seeing that Zhang Fan was pretending to be dead, he stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked his earlobe, then bit it lightly with his teeth, and put it in his mouth.

Zhang Fanyan flashed a critical blow with the endless electric knife in his mouth and slapped him, "You're fucking endless!"

Su Zhe stepped back quickly, "Why do you greet my face every time?"

"You think you look good!"

"That's right." Su Zhe looked upright, "I'm just good-looking."

Zhang Fanyan was speechless for a moment.

Su Zhe approached him, almost touching his face, and said with a smile: "You don't like my good looks?"

Even if the lights in the room are not turned on, Zhang Fanyan can still see Su Zhe's face clearly, because the distance is too close, Su Zhe's smile is captivating, and Zhang Fanyan just feels that he will be blinded by him.

He turned over and lay down, pulled up the quilt to cover himself, and said, "Don't you think I'm annoying, so stay here, I have to train tomorrow, and I'm going to sleep."

"Don't sleep!" Su Zhe pressed on Zhang Fanyan and pulled the quilt away.Zhang Fanyan was a little annoyed, she stared and said, "Why don't you sleep!"

Su Zhe stroked and circled Zhang Fanyan's hair with his fingers, and said casually: "I just missed my old teammate and I was thrown out by you in the middle of the night. I haven't sent it up yet. What's the matter? No, I will send two races to see the situation the day after tomorrow? If he thinks of me, it’s okay to send him an extra race. If he doesn’t accept my favor, then my mentality will explode. It will be really difficult to say at that time ah."

He usually speaks in a serious manner, but now he has a tone. Su Zhe speaks with an accent that looks like a dandy in the Forty-Nine City. He is still lightly brushing Zhang Fanyan's face with his fingers, looking frivolous.

Zhang Fanyan was ticklish, and when Su Zhe touched him, he would get goosebumps all over his body. He slapped Su Zhe's hand away and said, "Where did you come from with an eunuch accent?"

Su Zhe almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

He sighed and got up, "I won't go to the game the day after tomorrow, I want to go back to Beijing."

Zhang Fanyan had bad memories of the place "Beijing". When he heard Su Zhe say this, he got up and hugged Su Zhe's waist without even thinking about it.

"Don't go!"

Su Zhe didn't expect Zhang Fanyan's reaction to be so strong, Zhang Fanyan hugged him too tightly, he turned his head, he didn't know whether to be angry with Zhang Fanyan or jokingly said: "Why should I promise you?"

"I..." Zhang Fanyan looked up at him, as if thinking for a while, then sat up straight, put his hands on Su Zhe's neck and kissed him gently, Su Zhe always said that his relatives seemed to be gnawing on someone, this time he knew Yes, the movement is very gentle.

It's a pity that every time Zhang Fanyan took the initiative to kiss Su Zhe, Su Zhe was not very happy.He suddenly remembered the time when he went to Zhang Fanyan but met Peng Yang. Peng Yang said that Zhang Fanyan cared about the champion to death, and his absence really scared him.

I also blame myself for not joking about this.

Zhang Fanyan saw that Su Zhe didn't respond, and didn't know what was going on in his mind, so he tightened his arms even more, making himself and Su Zhe's bodies stick closer together, and then slowly rubbed against Su Zhe with his lower body. .

Su Zhe threw Zhang Fanyan away without saying a word, and went out alone.

He felt that he and Zhang Fanyan would never be on the same wave frequency. It was just the beginning of a few jokes, but he didn't expect it to always develop into this.

Su Zhe felt that he needed to calm down.

As soon as he went out, he hadn't walked to the end of a corridor, when he heard Zhang Fanyan calling his name in a weeping voice behind him, even a little miserable.

He shouted, Su Zhe, don't leave, I won't lose my temper, I will listen to you whatever you say, don't leave.

Seeing that he was about to yell again, Su Zhe hurried back and dragged Zhang Fanyan back to the room, "What are you yelling in the middle of the night? You're not afraid of waking everyone up!"

"But you said you wanted to go back to Beijing."

"Hey." Su Zhe was so helpless that Zhang Fanyan made him want to laugh, "Zhang Fanyan, are you stupid? You should take what you say to tease you seriously. I'm dreaming of going back to Beijing?"

Zhang Fanyan then asked, "Then why are you going out?"

"Can't I go out to get some air?" Su Zhe said, "Is it possible for you to make troubles without reason? Are you unreasonable?"

In fact, Zhang Fanyan didn't know what was wrong. Seeing Su Zhe leaving him and going out, he panicked. All the complicated emotions about the qualifying match that day came out at once. He opened the door and ran out in a daze. He yelled at him when he walked away, Zhang Fanyan felt sad for a moment, and his eyes were red.

Su Zhe looked at Zhang Fanyan's pitiful attitude, and could only admit his failure, he wiped the corners of Zhang Fanyan's eyes, hugged him and lay back on the bed, and said softly: "I'm not going anywhere, go to sleep, I still have training tomorrow. "

He stroked Zhang Fanyan's back lightly with his hands, as if smoothing his hair. Zhang Fanyan hugged his arm, nestled in Su Zhe's arms and looked at him with moist eyes. Su Zhe smiled and rubbed Zhang Fanyan with the tip of his nose as if coaxing him. slowly, Zhang Fanyan fell asleep.It's just that he kept holding on to Su Zhe's arm, and he didn't let go when he felt that his hand was numb in his sleep, for fear that Su Zhe would disappear again in the blink of an eye.

Su Zhe is so important to him, he can't be told to go away.

When Zhang Fanyan woke up the next day, he felt that he could not open his eyes. Su Zhe looked at his face and told him that his eyes were a little swollen.

Zhang Fanyan rubbed it by herself, but still felt confused.

"Stop rubbing it with your dirty paw." Su Zhe said, "Let's eat first."

He followed Su Zhe downstairs to eat without saying a word. Since Zhang Fanyan woke up, Zhang Fanyan was not in high spirits. After playing a training match, he gradually recovered. During the break, Peng Yang sat next to Zhang Fanyan, whispering Said: "What were you doing last night? Calling for funerals."

Zhang Fanyan looked at Peng Yang warily.

"What's the matter with you two?" Peng Yang looked at Su Zhe and the others discussing the issue just now, but turned to Zhang Fanyan, "You are strange, and he is also strange."

"...I'm fine." Zhang Fanyan said in a low voice.

"I don't know if I should follow you in some strange direction." Peng Yang leaned his head on Zhang Fanyan's shoulder and continued, "Annoyance, I just want to say, do you know what I'm doing?"

Zhang Fanyan felt that Peng Yang's eyes seemed to penetrate him, and after a while, he whispered, "Do you know something?"

Peng Yang raised his head and said with a smile, "I don't know anything, but you just say that, and I understand." He didn't give Zhang Fanyan time to react and be surprised, so he pressed his ear and said, "I don't want to say anything else. , as long as you feel happy, don’t affect the game, after all...we’ve all come here.”

Zhang Fanyan looked at Peng Yang in a daze. He had such strong observation skills and deep thoughts, but he treated him unreservedly. He felt that it was a waste of money for Peng Yang to support him.

Zhang Fanyan felt somewhat nervous when others knew what he shouldn't know. He didn't dare to pretend in front of Peng Yang, but now he felt even more ashamed.After a while, Su Zhe came over and saw Zhang Fanyan clenched his fists on his knees, looking weak, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Peng Yang smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just told me a little secret."

He said the word "secret" lightly, and Su Zhe smiled along with him as if sweeping Peng Yang away.

Zhang Fanyan just immersed herself in her own world, completely ignoring the meaningful smiles of the two people around her.

The common ground between jungler and support is to have an overall view and grasp the rhythm, and know how to analyze the situation in the ever-changing game, while Su Zhe and Peng Yang are the best in their positions. I know it well, no need to say more.

"Okay." Peng Yang got up, and pulled Zhang Fanyan up by the way, "It's time to continue to the next game, please be more clear-headed, if you are defeated by then, besides me and you suffering, what else do you expect? Who will save you?"

Zhang Fanyan followed him and said, "How could I be beaten, you look down on me too much."

"Oh?" They walked away, but Peng Yang still looked back at Su Zhe, then turned around and took Zhang Fanyan away.

Su Zhe looked at the backs of Peng Yang and Zhang Fanyan leaving, and couldn't help but want to sigh. The matter with Zhang Fanyan hadn't been figured out yet, but suddenly the opponent's AD support rushed to the battlefield, solo became 1V2, Zhang Fanyan was clueless, but Peng Yang has brains, no matter how awesome he is, he still can't handle this bot lane combination of violence and IQ.

Maybe I have to spend some time in the wild to make up for the development.

This game is too difficult.

Everyone has been training in the afternoon, and they have not neglected the preparations for NAS. In fact, from last season to this season, although the personnel of NAS has changed, the system has not changed much. It used to rely on the rhythm of the Nakano Shuangyou, and it is still like this now , but the difference between whisper and Su Zhe is that Su Zhe likes to counter buffs, so Fang Chi has always been a boss online. Whisper is not particularly particular about controlling buffs, but his squatting and anti-squatting awareness is excellent, and his sense of danger is also particularly sensitive.

In short, tomorrow's game is to target the middle field without thinking and then take advantage of the top and bottom lanes.

But now the top laner's duel is really nothing to watch, and there is no reason for it. This responsibility naturally falls on Zhang Fanyan, who is in the bottom lane.

After returning to the room, Zhang Fanyan lay down on the bed, too tired to talk.

Su Zhe wanted to ask him, what did you tell Peng Yang?As soon as the words came to the lips, he felt that this was not good, and it made him and Peng Yang rely on Zhang Fanyan's stupidity to follow his mouth.

Zhang Fanyan concentrated on playing from morning to night again, Su Zhe didn't want him to think too much at the moment.

As soon as he got up, Zhang Fanyan also got up, looking at him eagerly, Su Zhe said: "I'm going to take a shower, nothing else."

Zhang Fanyan stood up and said, "I want to tell you something else."

"what?"

"..." Zhang Fanyan bit his lip hesitantly, "If I blow up Fang Chi tomorrow, you..."

"Are you going to play mid laner?" Su Zhe joked, "ADC and mid laner seem to be on the right track?"

"I'm always going to be the first to beat him when I'm in a team!"

"So what do you want to say?"

"If I kill him." Zhang Fanyan asked seriously, "Will you hate me?"

Su Zhe thought for a while and replied, "Like you hate me?"

"But me!" Zhang Fanyan's words rushed to his lips, and he swallowed them back abruptly. He couldn't say another word. He vaguely understood in his heart that after so many days of trouble, as long as Su Zhe frightened him, he would be able to I don't care about face.

He wasn't aiming at Fang Chi, and he really felt that Fang Chi was very strong, but he just wanted to kill him first, both public and private.

He played so hard against SUN, and what he thought in his heart was to play NAS no matter what, and stepping on NAS to enter the finals no matter what, but he felt that such thoughts were too evil, so he didn't dare to say it, so he could only talk to Su Zhe. Mess around.

Seeing that Zhang Fanyan had stopped talking, Su Zhe didn't expect much. He patted Zhang Fanyan's head and said, "The competition will be tomorrow afternoon, so don't think about anything else. When the time comes... let's do our best."