Boys can't shed tears easily

Mu Bai looked at the white cat for a long time, then turned off the computer silently.

UM has a very tight schedule. After deducting one day off, there are only two days left for the team to prepare.

As soon as the break was over, preparations for training began in full swing.

The training match almost filled the roster, and tried a few black-tech lineups. Facing a strong team and wanting to win a BO3, the unexpected unpopular cooperation may have unexpected results.

The day before the match, Mu Bai rolled up his sleeves and looked at his arm.

The medicine prescribed by the hospital is very effective. After applying it overnight, the swelling subsided when I woke up the next day. As long as I don't press it deliberately, the pain will disappear at all.

After the swelling subsided, Cuckoo took him to the team's usual doctor and pressed it again. Today, there are only shallow bruises left, which cannot be seen unless you look carefully.

Mu Bai pulled his sleeve back to its original position and started the live broadcast.

The audience who had been waiting in the live broadcast room for a long time rushed in, presents and bullet screens filled the screen.

【You are here, my white】

[I went to watch the game live!Did Xiaobai see my light sign? It’s all about mother’s love for you]

[The anchor enchantress is really handsome, so can I see you playing Aphelios today, I want other enchantresses to feel your feelings too]

[Tomorrow we will play JG, Xiaobai, don’t feel pressured, just play hard, it doesn’t matter if you win or lose]

[Four regular games, JG seems to have not lost a small game, 8:0 is crazy]

[The only one who can fight JG is KH, but unfortunately I haven't met them yet, I really want to see them fight against each other]

[Who said that JG is not good this season, stand up, I will burn incense and thank you for your poisonous milk]

【How to lose by riding a flying dragon on the face】

"Maybe it will only be broadcast for an hour or two, play casually on the game server, rest early today." Mu Bai replied to the barrage, and suddenly saw a gift message.

[Jze] Presented a honey jar x100

[Come on for tomorrow's game]

Mu Bai lowered his eyelashes, unable to see his emotions clearly.

【boss!haven't seen you for a long time】

[It’s been a long time since I’ve seen you two platooning. I never expected that the owner of any random live broadcast room was at the level of a master in competition uniforms]

The following games are played by Mu Bai alone, Jze's account is no longer a master, and he only occasionally goes online to play a game or two to prevent falling.

Mu Bai pursed his lips, thanked the gift in a low voice, and clicked the mouse to enter the ranking.

Then I didn't watch the barrage again.

Jize frowned as he watched the system prompt "You have reached level 10 breeder" in the live broadcast room.

He was obviously fine the day before yesterday, but why did he suddenly droop his head today.

It's like a white cat can't find its beloved rubber ball.

"Fade." Liang Tian called him in the training room, "Come here, the training match is about to start."

Jize responded calmly, put away his phone, and pushed open the door of the training room.

Just as the little anchor said, it was rare for him to stop after playing a few games, and cover the next broadcast with a quilt.

Tomorrow I have to get up early, then have breakfast and run in the morning.

Mu Bai huddled under the quilt, and the screen of the phone glowed brightly, illuminating half of his side face.

There is a picture saved in the album, the screenshot of the live broadcast room is not clear, but the general content can still be seen clearly.

Jize held the cat in his arms, resting his palm on the white cat's lower abdomen, his eyes drooped slightly, and there seemed to be a slight smile on his lips.

Mu Bai looked at it for a few seconds, turned off the photo album, and slowly closed his eyes.

At [-]:[-] p.m. the next day, electronic music with a strong sense of rhythm hovered over the venue.

Amidst the crowds, a few illuminated light boards could be vaguely seen. Fans held up their words of support, and shouted the team's abbreviation before the show even started. The atmosphere was warm.

The two commentators are already in place ahead of time, chatting and chatting.

"This season, our LPL units have really produced a large number of talents. Professional mid laners like me enjoy the daily commentary." The male commentator sighed.

The female commentator mercilessly exposed him: "What kind of professional mid laner are you? Lulu is the forehand and Lacus is the backhand. If you stand up, there will be more fans."

The male commentator looked at the piece of hahaha on the barrage: "..."

"Hey, no matter what hero you play, everyone can appreciate the game, right? This is not a conflict." The male commentator changed the subject, "Look at this game, the only one of the two sides is a rookie who just debuted and ended the OA winning streak not long ago. One is a veteran star player of our LPL. No matter who wins, it will be a wonderful match."

As soon as he finished speaking, the heavy movable door on the stage opened, and the figure of the contestant stepped out of it.

Two teams, ten people.

JG's team uniform is a calm blue, while UM's is a dark red like a flame. The two teams with opposite colors stand together. Before the game starts, you can already smell the sharp breath of the collision of the knife points.

[Ji Shen is so handsome woo woo woo, if only my legs were half as long as his]

[Only half of it is too much...I'm afraid it's a dwarf less than one meter]

[The two teams are so close together, they usually wouldn't be that close]

[What's the matter, I don't know if the fans are tearing up the sky off the field, is the hot pot appointment on the field right?]

"Don't be nervous." Xia Duan whispered next to him, "It's nothing to play against JG. Once you hide your ID, it's no different from playing a normal training game."

After finishing speaking, Xia Dumpling paused: "At most, it's just a training match with a stronger opponent...a lot stronger."

Xia Dumpling felt frustrated, and secretly poked Yu Cheng who was standing aside: "Brother Cheng, please tell me a few words from your old employee. This is your old club. There are a lot of people watching online for the first time."

Yu Cheng glanced sideways at the JG team: "You can take the bot lane, I'm familiar with Type's style, I probably know what he's doing."

"I'm relieved when you say that. I don't want to catch it. If I don't catch it, I will be ridiculed for playing wild." Xia Dumpling shrugged.

Basically, the jungler is eager to find opportunities, especially in team games. If the jungler can't even force out the summoner skills, the jungler's rhythm of the game will easily collapse completely.

Thinking of something, Xia Jiao turned his head to talk to the little mid laner: "Xiaobai, let you play against Fade alone, do you have any objections?"

Mu Bai did not respond.

Xia Jiao froze for a second, only to realize that standing next to their little mid laner was JG star player Fade.

The two stood side by side, Fade was taller than Mu Bai, and accidentally lowered his eyes, looking sideways at their little mid laner.

The lights of the arena fell, and Jize looked at the boy's hand that naturally dropped.

The slender forearm was wrapped in a dark team uniform, and the exposed fingertips had fair and delicate skin, and it was impossible to see what was under the clothes.

Jize frowned slightly, turned his head away, and asked in a low voice, "How's the injury?"

"It's all good." Mu Bai replied calmly, "It didn't hurt yesterday."

Jize withdrew his gaze and said nothing.

The two teams bowed to the audience together, and when they were about to turn around and leave, someone tugged at the hem of Jize's clothes.

"Jize?" The young man's clear voice pierced through the sound of the music and reached his ears.

It was Mu Bai's voice.

Xiao Zhongdan's face was covered by the flickering lights, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

Ji Ze lowered his eyes and replied, "Yes."

After a moment of silence, another question rang out.

"Jze?"

The simple characters came out, and Jize's fingertips seemed to be pierced by something, and he moved his fingers unconsciously.

"……Um."

The author has something to say: Continue to see today on Day 6