Lie down, I can carry[e-sports]

Withdrawing his gaze, Luo Qiao returned his attention to the game.

After the small wave of team battles just now, MA-Drunk took advantage of Xiaoyu's lack of big moves to take down the big dragon, and the economic gap gradually widened. Even if Fengshen hurt in the later stage, even with the support and Qi Mo's protection, he couldn't stand the opponent set fire.

Fengshen's explosive output did not come out at all.

At the end of the first round, LC defeated MA disastrously.

During the intermission, Qi Mo took off his earphones, let out a sigh of relief, and asked Xingxing to go out to talk alone, and Xu Gao also followed.

The morale of the remaining three people was a little low. Luo Qiao took a look and spit out two words: "Real food."

Xiaoyu's eyes widened in disbelief, "What are you talking about, brat? If I didn't see you as a sick patient, I would beat you up."

Luo Qiao lay on the back of the chair, and said in a faint voice, "In the 10-minute team battle, your ultimate move could have enveloped the three opponents, but you only blocked the drunk. I don't understand what this is doing. mean."

"That's because he wants to save the wind god of the stars!"

"Oh? But at that time, the old cow had already blocked the remaining damage for Fengshen. Fengshen couldn't die, even if he died, as long as you were as old as the other three, the head on the opposite side would definitely not be able to escape. Which one is more cost-effective?" They all focused their attention. Putting it on Fengshen with residual blood, ignoring the more profitable style of play.

Xiaoyu muttered, "What do you know..." But he didn't have much confidence.

Luo Qiao: "Isn't the LC team the strongest team in Shengyao? It's definitely not just what it looks like in front of you. To be honest, everyone here is a senior I admire. I also saw a lot of wonderful operations in that round just now. Bo Caocong predicted that the opponent's mid laner was too good, so it's a pity to lose this game."

The subject changed, "I just talked about food, but in fact the opposite MA has more food, and the shooter has lost touch in team battles several times, I can't stand it anymore."

Xiao Yu was dazed by Luo Qiao's fall and fistful, "Yes, that shooter is new to them, and they probably haven't gotten used to it yet."

"That's it! Then the remaining two rounds for you must be fine. It was just a warm-up."

Luoqiao gave them another high hat.

Xiaoyu's morale was immediately mobilized, it was too embarrassing to be beaten in front of newcomers, he will definitely fight hard next time.

Seeing that Xiaoyu was being fooled, the cat reminded: "He just talked about you." Lao Niu also smiled and watched the good show between the two.

Xiaoyu was reminded, and immediately turned his firepower on Luoqiao, "You little brat, I knew that you were acting so good in front of the captain, and I want to sue the captain for calling you badass!"

"What complaint?" Qi Mo pushed open the door, seeing that the three of them hadn't lost the game, it seemed that he didn't need him to boost morale.

Xiaoyu immediately cried, "Captain, you little substitute actually called me bad, woohoo..."

Luo Qiao suddenly bowed his head guiltyly, and explained: "I..."

Before he finished speaking, Qi Mo patted his head, and said to the exaggeratedly crying Xiaoyu: "You are very good, wait for the replay after the game to see for yourself."

Xiaoyu's crying stopped abruptly. Seeing the two junglers working hand in hand, he threw himself into the cat's arms, "Both junglers are bad..."

The cat pushed his head away and said expressionlessly: "The food is fine, let's eat."

After laughing and laughing, seeing that everyone was no longer depressed, Luo Qiao relaxed, and suddenly felt a little pain in the infusion hand. Looking down, a big lump bulged out on the back of the hand, which was shocking...

Qi Mo also found out, and quickly pulled out the needle for him.

Luo Qiao looked confused, "I didn't move..." He never changed the position of his hands while sitting here!

Qi Mo was helpless, "I know you didn't move, but you hold your hand so tightly, can the medicine go in?"

It turned out that when I was watching the battle at Luoqiao just now, my mood was up and down, and I clenched my fist unconsciously, my muscles were tense, and the liquid naturally couldn't be poured in...

Qi Mo called the doctor at the base and gave him another infusion to prevent him from continuing to watch the battle.

Luo Qiao said anxiously: "I'm fine, I'll pay attention!" He wanted to watch the remaining two rounds.

"Hahaha, if you are a small patient, just get a good infusion, don't keep thinking about games, it's a pity that you won't be able to see the heroic appearance of my Dharma king." Xiaoyu gloated at the side.

Luo Qiao still looked at Qi Mo persistently.

Qi Mo looked at his infusion hand, "Count it up, how many pinholes do you have in your hand? You must have a lot of endorsements by then, and you will lose many opportunities if you don't have good-looking hands."

Unwilling to give up, Luo Qiao quietly pulled Qi Mo's sleeve with his other hand, and softly argued, "I still have another hand..."

Qi Mo looked at the cuffs that were about to be crumpled again, and saw that everyone else was preparing for the second round, so he squinted his eyes and approached Luoqiao, and a deep voice rang in his ears: "My brother, be good, I won't give you the infusion at night. You can take me to rank!"

Luo Qiao subconsciously let go of his brother's startled voice.

After Qi Mo finished speaking, he immediately stood up straight, tugged the pink hair around his ears, and said solemnly: "Go and rest for a while, we will definitely win the remaining two rounds." After speaking, he turned and started the game, preparing for the second round. He didn't have the slightest frivolity and coquettishness just now.

Luo Qiao glanced at Qi Mo's back, thinking about what he said just now, carried the infusion stand, and went to his room for infusion. He didn't want to lose the chance to rank at night.

The remaining two rounds of LC vs. MA ended soon. Qi Mo took the C position jungler and directly carried the whole game and won the victory with a crushing momentum. It's full of surprises, this is the real God Qi.

But when replaying, Qi Mo can still pick out many faults for himself, and strive to be perfect.

After the replay ended, except for Luo Qiao and Qi Mo, the remaining four people had no love on their faces. Qi Mo pointed out too many problems, and they had to practice over and over again until they formed muscle memory to ensure the same mistakes. Don't do it again.

It was the first time for Luoqiao to experience the hardships of a professional player. This is really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Xu Gao looked at Luo Qiao with a solemn expression, afraid of frightening the new substitutes, "Don't look at them so mournful, they are still alive and well the next day, you can try to practice with them, if you can't keep up with this Strength, you can go to LC's sub-base to get used to it."

The sub-base of LC is where the second team and the youth trainees live. Originally, Xu Gao planned to let Luoqiao go there to practice first, but Qi Mo said that Luoqiao didn’t need it. Luoqiao is a genius. What he lacks now is team awareness. , just need to run in with them well.

Qi Mo spoke highly of Luoqiao, but Xu Gao still thought that a process had to be followed.

Hearing that Xu Gao wanted him to go to the LC deputy base, Luo Qiao knew where it was, and immediately took a step back behind Qi Mo, shaking his head: "No, I can definitely keep up with the training intensity, don't worry."

Lao Niu also said to Xu Gao: "It's okay, take your time, I think this kid can do it." He also watched some games in Luoqiao, and he played really well. Turning around to cheer them up, he thought the kid was pretty good.

Xu Gao: "I just said, it's okay if you don't go." Everyone is unwilling, and he doesn't need to be this bad guy.

Qi Mo looked at the cuffs that were quietly pulled up again, and said to Xu Gao in front of him, "Go out to have dinner together at night, and we should also welcome Luo Qiao to join the team." As soon as he came up and trained with everyone, Luo Qiao definitely didn't belong in his heart feel.

Xu Gao nodded, "Then I'll fix the location, where do you want to go?"

Xiaoyu immediately jumped out, not seeing the decadence just now, "It's just the hot pot from last time, it's super exciting!"

Qi Mo refused, "Luoqiao has just had an operation, so you can't eat spicy food."

Luo Qiao: "I can eat, I'm almost ready!" He didn't want to disturb other people's interest because of himself.

Qi Mo raised his eyebrows and pointed at the pinhole in his hand, "Huh? Almost ready?"

Luo Qiao put his hands behind his back and shut up obediently.

Xiaoyu couldn't stand it anymore, "What's there to worry about, let's eat Yuanyang pot, the clear soup is also delicious!"

Hearing this, Qi Mo had no objection, and neither did the others, so Xu Gao made a final decision: "Okay."

The seven of them came to this hot pot restaurant again. As soon as they arrived at the door, they ran into the MA team. The two teams had just finished their training match in the afternoon, and they met again at dinner.

MA-Drunkman saw Luo Qiao, a strange face in the LC team, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. Is this the substitute jungler that Qi Mo snatched from him?Their LC picks people based on their face, right?