Lie down, I can carry[e-sports]

After the live broadcast ended, Luo Qiao immediately slipped back to his room, took off his team uniform and threw it into the washing machine.

The clothes were washed and hung up, it was already 11:30 in the evening.

Looking at the team jersey on the balcony, Luo Qiao was dumbfounded. Qi Mo said he would pick it up tonight, but it didn't dry so quickly even if the washing machine was emptied!Could it be that he gave the wet clothes to the captain?

Before he could think clearly, there was a knock on the door.

"It's me." Qi Mo's voice came faintly.

Welcoming him into the door, looking at the computer bag behind Qi Mo's back, Luo Qiao asked, "Captain, are you ready to go out?"

Aren't you here to get the team uniform?

Qi Mo took out the computer and put it on the table, and pulled the stool over, "Sit down, the captain will give you a little treat."

Usually they would review the game with Xu Gao after they finished playing the game, but Luo Qiao could only analyze it for himself, even if he occasionally mentioned a few words, it was not as effective as everyone's review together.

He can only come to teach the little substitute himself.

Luo Qiao was flattered. In fact, at this point, the captain should train with the rest of the starters. I have been live broadcasting with him all day today. Finally, I have some time to help myself replay...

"Captain, I will review the game myself, why don't you train with them?" He didn't want to waste Qi Mo's time.

Qi Mo raised his eyebrows, "Why, are you still chasing me? I played games all day today, and my hands hurt, and I still won't let me go at night. I finally found an excuse to be lazy and go too far."

Luo Qiao quickly waved his hands, "No, I won't go if I'm tired." After finishing speaking, he added, "Thank you, Captain, for accompanying me on the live broadcast and for giving me some advice."

Although the live broadcast process is hard to describe...

Two hours passed—

Luo Qiao finally realized why Xiaoyu and the others were living a life worse than death when they resumed the game. The captain showed you frame by frame what was wrong with his operation. During the live broadcast, he saw Qi Mo use a red knife in a round, and he also used it later. After several innings, Qi Mo put himself and his piece for comparison.

"The timing of your appearance here has been advanced. Let the opposite C position run away. This wave of Ninja will let them get closer and get three kills."

"Look, I'm sure I won't be able to run away at this time. Four people on the opposite side come to cover me. You kill one and rush in. Calabash Baby saves Grandpa? I'm just a support, worthless."

Luo Qiao wanted to refute, no, you are very valuable, but when he met Qi Mo's eyes, he shrank his neck and shut up obediently to be reprimanded.

Seeing that Luo Qiao was a little frustrated, Qi Mo pressed the pause button and looked at him with his chin in his hand, "Just saw the red swords of the two of us, what do you think?"

Luo Qiao: "I'm too reckless, I can't grasp the timing."

Unlike Qi Mo who can start a group perfectly every time.

Qi Mo shook his head, "No, being reckless, it's not a shortcoming. On the contrary, it may have a miraculous effect. We have played too many games, and every time we want to choose a perfect timing, we have missed many opportunities like this."

Seeing Luoqiao's dazed look, Qi Mo continued: "Do you still remember the previous training matches we had with MA? Their shooter is a new recruit. The risky move almost wiped us out."

"We are old opponents, and we have similar routines. To the extent that we can guess the opponent's next move, their new shooter may bring different opportunities."

Xiaoyu and the others have also experienced it, so they are secretly thinking of some new tactics, but they haven't made any progress yet.

Luo Qiao was a little worried, "Then what should we do?" It sounded very unfavorable to LC.

Seeing that Luoqiao lost the frustration just now, Qi Mo moved his finger to let the video on the computer continue to play. Watching Luoqiao's red sword killing all directions in the game, he said amazingly, "I plan to, if there is a chance, let the spring game you try."

Luo Qiao's eyes widened in shock at these words, let him go?In other words, Qi Shen sits on the bench?How can this be……

Seeing his surprised look, Qi Mo was amused, "Are you so surprised? You are a substitute, not a real substitute. I want to train you as the starting sixth man. I have played too many games, and I will be targeted sooner or later. Then it’s your time to play.”

Luo Qiao digested the information in shock, thinking that he, who had just been criticized as worthless, wanted to play instead of Qi Mo, which was really a bit unreal.

Qi Mo also knew that the replay of Asura just now made the children uncomfortable, so he closed the computer, "It's late, I'm here today, do you want to eat supper?"

Luo Qiao immediately took out his mobile phone, "Captain, what do you want to eat, let me order some, Wang Ji's beef rice?" He didn't deduct the money when the skipping captain said today, so he consciously ordered takeaway.

Qi Mo tapped his head lightly, "You know beef rice? Wang Ji's wontons are also good."

It's the most comfortable to eat when it's cold.

Luo Qiao immediately placed the order, and before the settlement, Luo Qiao asked, "Do you want to order for Xiaoyu?"

"No, the two of us will eat."

The wontons were delivered quickly, and Qi Mo saw that the store had delivered a box full of chili oil in the takeaway bag.

Luo Qiao was a little embarrassed, "I like spicy food, so I asked them to give some chili as a note."

He knew that Qi Mo could eat spicy food, but his daily diet was light, which was said to nourish his stomach, so he ordered it for himself.

But when it was time to eat, Luoqiao finished adding the chili, looked up, and found Qi Mo staring straight at him, "Captain, what's wrong?"

Qi Mo pushed his bowl over, "I want it too."

Luoqiao had a problem, but he still overheard Xu Gao telling Qi Mo to take good care of his stomach. Recently, the captain's diet was really light, and he didn't want Qi Mo to eat spicy food.

"Captain, wontons are delicious without chili, very fresh." Luo Qiao tried to persuade Qi Mo.

Qi Mo was unmoved, and pushed the bowl again, "Yes." Luo Qiao added so much pepper by himself, and he ate bland ones, which made him look like an old man.

Luo Qiao had no choice but to dip a little chili oil with the tip of his chopsticks and put it in Qi Mo's bowl.

Pay attention, it’s really a little bit, Luoqiao didn’t dare to extend the chopsticks too deep, after adding, Luoqiao poured all the remaining peppers into his bowl, and signaled to Qi Mo, “Captain, the peppers are added, eat it.” Bar!"

After speaking, he began to eat by himself.

Qi Mo looked at the bright red piece in Luoqiao's bowl and the barely visible red oil in his own bowl, and couldn't help laughing, "Ha~ Are you sure you put so much? Wangji's chili is very spicy."

Luo Qiao didn't raise his head, and said vaguely: "It's okay, I can eat spicy food." As long as Qi Mo doesn't pursue him, that's fine.

After Luoqiao finished eating, he realized that the spicy food Qi Mo said was really spicy. His mouth felt like it was on fire, and tears welled up in his eyes physiologically.

Qi Mo handed him a bottle of milk, "I told you it was very spicy..." Look at this child, crying from being spicy.

Luo Qiao drank the milk and felt a little better. After eating the wontons filled with chili peppers, his whole body was hot and he couldn't help pulling his collar slightly away.

Qi Mo looked at his exposed white neck, looked up, his sweaty hair stuck to his cheeks, his eyes full of mist looked at him impatiently, his red lips parted slightly, and he exhaled hot air...

The smile on the corner of his mouth froze for a moment, and he turned his face away, with unknown emotions in his eyes.

When he looked at Luo Qiao again, his face returned to normal, and he took out a piece of paper and wiped it at the corner of Luo Qiao's mouth, "You're such an adult, you're still leaking milk."

Just after drinking the milk, there was a little white milk stain on the corner of Luo Qiao's lips.

Luo Qiao backed away in a panic, avoiding Qi Mo's touch.

At that moment just now, he clearly felt that the aura around Qi Mo's body had changed, and he had an inexplicable feeling. Before he recovered, Qi Mo had returned to a gentle look.

He was a little scared.

Luo Qiao was sitting on the chair at this time, because he moved too fast, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell off the chair all at once.

Qi Mo subconsciously grabbed him, but he didn't, and both of them fell down.

Outside the door, Xu Gao saw the light in Luoqiao's room. The door was not closed yet. He was about to remind him. When he opened the door and came in, he saw this scene——

Qi Mo pressed on Luo Qiao, the clothes of the people underneath were disheveled, their eyes were full of steam, their lips were abnormally red, and they looked flustered at this moment...

Xu Gao: "I'm sorry to disturb you."

After finishing speaking, he backed out and closed the door behind them.

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