Boys can't shed tears easily

The room booked in advance is not big.

It was originally a single room, but because there were not enough rooms in the small villa, an extra bed was moved in later.

There is hardly any gap between the two beds.

It is said to be a standard room, but it is more like a double bed room.

Mu Bai watched as Jize pulled the box to his side, took out all kinds of clothes one by one, his cheeks blushed subtly.

He finally had a real sense of living together.

This month, Jize will be by his side.

The time to arrive at the villa is at noon, and training has been arranged in the afternoon.

The team did not leave time for the members to tidy up their things. Half an hour can only be used for a simple shower, and then they need to go downstairs to eat and prepare for training.

Lunch is a takeaway called nearby.

"What are these things? Cod, French fries... Didn't you order any greens? What is this sticky green stuff?" Fei An frowned as he flipped over the deep-fried fish fillets pickily.

"Vegetable sauce, it seems to be made from smashed spinach and parsley. You can eat it with French fries. Auntie has no time to buy vegetables, so she can cook at night." Liang Tian explained.

"Help, I feel like my fragile stomach can't take this..." Fei An cried exaggeratedly, with a desperate expression.

"Don't worry about it, you are the only one in the team who has a stomach problem, and if you don't have enough to eat, you will suffer from it." Liang Tian glared at him, and added another spoonful of sauce to Fei An's plate.

Fean: "..."

The poor old jungler's face was almost as green as the sauce on the plate.

Mu Bai took a small bite of the cod, took only a few bites, and then put it down.

Right after he got off the plane, he didn't have a good appetite. It was full of fried food and looked a little greasy.

Fortunately, everyone's appetite is not high, a group of people gathered together, and no one noticed that Mu Bai quietly spooned a piece of untouched cod, trying to put it back.

As the cod pieces were perfectly integrated into the original dinner plate, Mu Bai couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and suddenly saw the little things that had appeared in his hand without anyone noticing.

Homemade French Bread.

phone vibration.

【Jze】: No picky eaters are allowed.

Mu Bai's face blushed subtly, and he silently picked up the fish piece he had just thrown back, and ate it clean with the bun.

The training lasted almost a week.

Over the past week, Mu Bai has gradually gotten used to the life here.

Except for a little less takeaway, it is not much different from domestic ones.

Early in the morning, Liang Tian shouted everyone out of bed.

"Sleep, sleep, sleep, everyone knows how to sleep, and they are still lying in bed after the group match starts! Go check out the enemy's situation!" Liang Tian howled outside the door.

Mu Bai narrowed his eyes and got up from the bed.

"Awake?" Ji Ze rarely got up earlier than him, threw him the coat in his hand, and pointed to the bathroom: "Go and brush your teeth, we're leaving."

Mu Bai glanced at the gray coat that was one size bigger in his hand, nodded silently, and put it on.

Although no one said anything, it was almost a tacit agreement that this dress had changed hands from Jize, and now it belonged to him.

There will be three games in the group stage today, and there are no team games.

The group stage is played every day, and it is impossible to watch every game. The goal of the team is the earliest game.

The LMK team played against RU in the small country next door.

The game started soon, and the commentary was from the country where the exhibition game was held. Mu Bai couldn't understand a single word in English, which made him focus on the game itself.

"They are not bad." Fei An said, "BP did a good job. The swing player forced the opponent to take the mid laner Qiyana, and now the player is facing Kante, and it has already collapsed in half."

"The match has started. There is something about this tycoon, and his proficiency is about the same as mine." Top laner Other said in surprise.

Jize nodded: "The opponent's mid-lane hero pool is very deep, and their BP thinking is too broad, so it's hard to limit. If you can't stabilize the previous laning phase, make sure the jungler wins the canyon pioneer as soon as possible to speed up the rhythm. "

"Just like what the fans in their division said... is LMK the most promising year?" Ruan Yi laughed.

"Don't laugh...the one-month offseason has passed, but they have become stronger. They are a challenging opponent." Yu Cheng interrupted him and said in a deep voice.

Type glanced at Yu Cheng and didn't speak.

The strength gap between the countries of the League of Legends is not small.

The game ended quickly, and LMK almost flattened the ground. Although RU had tried hard to counterattack, it was still easily resolved.

This is the first round of the entire group stage, such a tragic defeat dealt a huge blow to RU's morale.

RU is a small country, which is collectively referred to as the foreign competition area in the S competition, and because of the nationality restrictions of the exhibition competition, there are fewer foreign players.

The faces of a group of contestants who had traveled a long distance were not good-looking, and the atmosphere was extremely dull.

"LMK is strong, but there are many reasons why RU is too weak to lose like this." Jize stood up: "They have no chance to qualify, let's go."

Everyone returned to the training room in silence.

Today's game had an impact on the players to some extent. Even Ruan Yi, who was doing nothing, turned on the computer in advance and actively contacted the domestic teams to prepare for the training game.

Ji Ze pulled past Liang Tian.

He lit a cigarette and said, "Let Mu Bai play today's training match."

After all, the main force of the team is still Jize. For a week, Mu Bai has hardly participated in the training match. Mu Bai sits in front of the computer every day except for rank, and he has never complained.

After all, they didn't look for a substitute to look at the water dispenser.

Jize really needs such a stress reliever.

Liang Tian responded: "Okay. How about you, go for a massage?"

"No." Jize shook his head: "I'll watch along with you. Don't worry, I won't disturb you."

Liang Tian suddenly felt uncomfortable: "Damn, what you said... even if you retire, JG will welcome you."

Jize was silent for a moment, then took a puff of cigarette: "That's not what I mean. I'm not interested in JG... I just want to see my substitute."

Liang Tian: "?"

He suddenly felt that he had fed the dog with emotion.

Ji Ze hooked his lips, patted Liang Tian on the shoulder, and pinched out the cigarette.

After staying downwind for a while, Jize returned to the training room.

Liang Tian came up behind him, clapped his hands and reminded the Internet addict who was immersed in training: "Don't fight after this round, TAG is ready, just wait for our training match."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Mu Bai: "Xiao Bai, how are you doing? Can you play the training match?"

Mu Bai held the mouse and pursed his lips: "I can."

"Okay." Liang Tian didn't say much, "After 10 minutes, go to the national server and open the room."

This is the first time Mu Bai has played a training match with them.

Rarely, he became nervous, and asked Liang Tian in a low voice: "Where's Ji...Fade? Does he stop beating? Does his hand hurt? Do you want to go to the hospital? I can go with you."

Liang Tian was a little dazed by the series of questions: "It doesn't hurt, he asked for it himself, he said he wanted to train you..."

As Liang Tian said, he noticed the figure standing behind Mu Bai, and said casually, "Here, the man is right behind you, you can ask him yourself."

Mu Bai glanced back, his body froze suddenly.

At some point, Jize had already walked over, keeping only a few meters away from him.

Mu Bai opened his mouth, his ears turned red.

Jize handed him a cup of hot tea: "Drink?"

Mu Bai took it with a sullen head, showing that he wanted to drink it with practical actions.

Jize lowered his eyes, and the distance between him and him got closer: "I don't fight, my hands don't hurt, I don't need to go to the hospital, but you can follow me."

Mu Bai realized that Jize was answering the question he asked Liang Tian just now.

What I just said... was heard.

Mu Bai can't wait to get into the ground.

"I don't know, you care so much about me." Jize smiled, and helped him straighten the half-disarranged hood on the back of his coat: "Next time you have a question, why don't you just ask your boyfriend... okay? "

Mu Bai tugged on his cuffs tightly, and nodded with a flushed face.

His teammates were nearby, and Jize finally let him go.

"Go, the training match is about to start." Jize said lazily as if casually mentioning it: "By the way, I almost forgot to tell you. In the training match later, I will sit next to you and supervise the whole process."

Mu Bai: "..."

Woo.

Jize really moved a small stool and sat next to Mu Bai.

No more, no less, just in the same position, Mu Bai could see the shadow of the young man behind him from the corner of his eye.

He put on the earphones tightly, logged into the trumpet issued by the team, and entered the customization.

Everyone in TAG has already stayed inside, and the game starts in seconds.

Because of the need to train the lineup, neither side will ban heroes. After a few empty bans, TAG on the blue side took the lead in selecting a lineup.

Liang Tian stood behind and assigned the heroes: "Wood, do you want Galio or the card, show it first, and leave the second player Kante to AD..."

Jize leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and suddenly said: "Let him take a Qiyana."

Liang Tian frowned: "It's not impossible, but..."

"Let him try." Jize raised his head and asked, "Are you confident?"

Mu Bai lowered his eyes and only answered one word.

"Ah."

"All right, all right." Liang Tian waved his hand and compromised: "On the first floor, take Qiyana."

Other didn't say anything, and pressed the mouse to lock Qiyana in seconds.

In the team chat group, SU immediately sent a message.

[TAG will never fall]:? ? ?What is Qiyana? ? ?

[TAG Never Fails]: What about practicing card Galio today?I took Ryze for the first choice, and you choose Qiyana for me? ?

【TAG Never Falls】:【Soybean Smile.jpg】

[Liang Tian]: ...

【Liang Tian】: Big deal, I'll tell Wood to kill you less times.

【TAG Never Falls】: This is more or less the same.

Mu Bai really didn't attack Ryze this time.

The lineup is the regular JG lineup as before, with short-legged late-game heroes in the bottom lane and hard support, that is, Galio in the middle lane is replaced by Qiyana.

Mu Bai just made Qiyana look like Galio.

Relying on Ryze not daring to touch him, Mu Bai cleared the line and ran to the third lane. Type was overtaken several times by the group, and he tried his best to steal the last knife, but he was a small piece worse than the opponent's AD, and he had no economic advantage at all.

But Qiyana was crazy.

TAG tried to launch several groups in the mid-term, but all of them were beaten back by Qiyana.The team cooperated with the jungler, took down the dragon and leveled the TAG crystal in 25 minutes, and the game ended.

A hearty battle.

It was also one of the few speed push rounds that ended before it was AD's turn since the JG training match.

Liang Tian felt refreshed looking at it.

He also began to waver: "Then do you want to take Qiyana again..."

Halfway through the speech, he suddenly felt a gaze fall on him, and Liang Tian abruptly changed his words: "Qiana's good brother, Galio?"

Why does he feel that Ji Ze is more concerned about today's training than his coach?

The effect of the first Qiyana is very good, but there are not many assassin heroes who can appear on the field today, and the record of the first one also shows that Type needs a mid laner to protect.

Not to mention the training match, which was originally invited to train the lineup.

"Go ahead, Galio." Jize retracted his gaze and said in a low voice.

Mu Bai moved his fingers and nodded.

The second game was much slower than the last one, and the game was played step by step until the last wave of Dragon Soul Group ended, but still won the victory.

"Other, when Fei An came to catch you, you were still in too much of a hurry. You should have waited for Fei An to EQ you before handing over the control. Type, you shouldn't flash past the second one. Even if Galio had him, it might not be 100 at that time." % can keep you. Once you die, team fights are almost impossible to fight."

Liang Tian briefly commented one by one, and moved his eyes to Mu Bai who was sitting on the side.

"Wood, you're okay. You played calmly in both games today, without any major mistakes... We'll talk about the specifics in the replay tomorrow." Liang Tian gently patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go to rest first, and practice for two consecutive rounds. Sai, you are tired too."

Mu Bai bowed his head and said the coach had worked hard.

The boy's eyelashes were drooping, and the corners of his lips were pressed down, looking not very interested.

"I'm hungry, Auntie, is there any leftover food? I want to eat supper." Someone howled.

Mu Bai didn't speak, stood up and went back to the room. Soon, there was the sound of water dripping from the bathroom.

Liang Tian gave Jize a look, didn't say anything, and operated the computer to save the videos of the two training games.

It's already very late, and the replay needs to be viewed frame by frame, which will take a lot of time, at least until tomorrow.

Jize had supper, took a simple shower, and returned to his room.

Jize wiped his hair and pushed open the door, turned on the light, and saw a small group of figures sitting by the bed.

Mu Bai's hair was still dripping water, and the phone screen was on, it was the video of the training match just now.

Jize went up, took a clean towel and covered his head: "What, you're in a bad mood?"

Mu Bai pursed his lips and nodded.

He was indeed a little unhappy.

"Well... I made a mistake in the late game. At that time, I chose to face the female gun in seconds, but she no longer has a big move, and the output is not as good as our side Aphelios. If we keep Aphelios to fight, we will not fight Three for five." Mu Bai said.

Ji Ze looked into his apologetic eyes and smiled.

"Well. You are used to thinking in the direction of the explosive mid laner. You think more about the timing of entering the field than the backhand protection."

Jize paused slightly, and then said: "Actually, it's not just the wave. At the sixth level in the mid-term, you didn't choose to use your ult to protect the jungle area, but to use ult to grab it. You failed to keep the jungle economy. Later, Fei An was caught and killed by the anti-red because of your mistake."

Mu Bai lowered his head and remained silent.

Jize sat down next to him: "It's much better to find problems in the training match than to have problems in the game."

Mu Bai lowered his eyes, allowing Jize to pull out the phone from his hand, turn off the screen and throw it aside.

He lowered his voice: "I'm afraid I can't change it..."

"No, you can change it." Jize lowered his voice.

Ji Ze stretched out his hand, grabbed his clothes, and lifted the collar, revealing a piece of fair and delicate skin.

The slender clavicle is embedded on it, like a pair of butterflies about to fly.

The temperature was slightly cold, and Mu Bai trembled uncomfortably, letting Jize hug him, and rubbing his wet hair against his cheek.

Jize lowered his head, and kissed lightly on those beautiful collarbones.

a little itchy.

Mu Bai struggled, and suddenly there was a slight pain between his collarbone.

He frowned slightly, seeing Jize slowly move his lips away, a small mark was bitten off on his collarbone, and a rouge-like thin red appeared in just a moment.

It's like... being held between the lips by someone and sucked carefully.

Very ambiguous.

Mu Bai felt his whole head was burning hot.

"The first time you make a mistake, I will leave a mark on you... If you make a mistake again, go up..." Jize touched his neck and climbed up all the way, causing a series of tingling itches.

"If you keep making mistakes, the marks will keep piling up. At that time, everyone will know that UM's mid laner and Jize got together and played games with hickey marks all over his neck."

Jize lowered his voice, biting Mu Bai's red ears with his teeth: "Now, do you still make mistakes?"