Jungle is super annoying

Chapter 14 Beating My Teammates

The club quickly sent someone to mediate the relationship between Zhou You and He You.

Although there are not many opportunities for them to be on the same field, in a team, if you don't look up and look down, even if it's a superficially friendly team leader, you have to make arrangements for them. The two were called to the lounge, and they shook hands like elementary school students. friendly.

"Zhou You, wait a moment," the team leader stopped Zhou You who was about to leave, "I have something to ask you."

Zhou You stopped and looked back at the leader.

After He You left the waiting room, the team leader said, "Is it really because of He Di that you fought?"

"What do you mean?" Zhou You frowned.

"...No, what I mean is, you and He Di haven't known each other for long, it might be a little bit that you rushed over and beat him just because He You scolded He Di..." The team leader paused for a while, and still put the sentence "a little It doesn't make sense," swallowed back, "Do you and He You still have any conflicts?"

No more.

The biggest contradiction is that He You is an idiot.

Can he pick his brain out?Although he hadn't.

Zhou You didn't understand, as if everyone thought it was a big or small thing for He You to scold He Di, even He Di himself thought so - he cared more about whether Zhou You would be suspended than He You scolding him , looking completely lifeless, how could he be so calm?

And it's not that he and He Di haven't known each other for a long time, he's known He Di for a long time, it's just that He Di just met him.

These words lingered on Zhou You's lips for a long time, and only became one sentence: "Is scolding your teammates a trivial matter?"

"This..." The team leader couldn't reply.

Zhou You pursed his lips, turned around and left the lounge, and when he returned to his seat and sat down, he was still a little inexplicably angry.

He You said it too much, very much, negating all the hard work of He Di these years and the best mid laner award he won last year with his own strength in a few words, so he was angry.

But He Di was not angry.

He Di is like a person with very weak emotions, he can't feel his emotions, he often smiles at you, but... the smile is not so real, it is difficult to think about it, and it is also difficult to tell him clearly What kind of character is it.

Anyway, he can adjust different modes to deal with it according to the different people he faces.

It's like when facing Chen Ge, he can make jokes one after another, and throw the integrity and the lower limit into the incinerator and burn them clean.

When facing Zhou You, he picked up his integrity and lower limit again, and became a... a big brother who is not very caring but very gentle and easy-going.

Like an unpredictable and unpredictable fog.

"What are you looking at?" He Di took the time to glance at him after the team fight.

"...It's nothing." Zhou You turned his gaze back to his screen.

He Di manipulated Akali to go to the back and enter the car, turned to look at Zhou You: "Is there nothing wrong? Did the team leader train you?"

"No." Zhou You logged into the Hanbok.

Seeing him like this, He Di didn't ask any further questions, and just squeezed his arm lightly.

This kind of He Di is somewhat different from what Zhou You imagined.

Before he watched He Di's interviews, event videos, and live broadcasts, he showed a TNG mid laner who was a bit skinny and lazy, and when facing Chen Ge and himself, He Di already had three different images. out of character.

Each has its merits and is very worthy of liking.

Just three.

Zhou You propped his chin in thought.

Anyway, it was He Di, as long as it was He Di, he would be fine.

The Spring Split is about to start, and TNG is playing the opening game, which is also Zhouyou’s first game in the LPL. The players and coaches are afraid that he will be nervous, and that he will not be able to perform as well as he did in the training match—many LDL players None of them can show their true strength in the LPL arena-so they take turns to play to appease Zhou You's mentality.

"It doesn't matter, just play your own style, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose," Xu Qiao paused, "Although the group of people in the post bar have been waiting for your performance..."

"Will you comfort people?" Cheng Mingyun patted Zhou You on the shoulder, "It's okay, don't listen to him, you can fight at ease, if the disadvantages can't be overturned, I will show up and take the blame for you."

"...You two are not the same," the manager was a little speechless, "Can you think of something better, in case we can win?"

just in case?

Is there anyone who comforted me before the game and said "if I can win"?

He Di propped his face, watching Zhou You from not being nervous to being comforted until he didn't know how to let go of his hands, enjoying himself for a long time.

Le Wan sighed, stretched, got up and walked out of the training room.

Now Zhou You is surrounded by his teammates, so he doesn't follow him like a puppy.

He Di stood in the corridor for a while, then turned around and went to a room next to the lounge on the first floor, opened the door and walked in. A man with long hair was sitting in front of the desk, and a very faint fruity fragrance wafted through his nostrils.

"Come?" The man with long hair spoke in a male voice, "I thought you wouldn't come to me this year."

"Why don't you harass and harass you?" He Dile said, "The team paid a lot of money to hire a psychological counselor here. I have to come and let you do some work. Look, you have so much free time, your hair is growing out .”

"When did you die because you were beaten to death for your mouth?" Ye Nian rolled his eyes and opened the document in front of him, "How do you feel this year?"

He Di smiled and said nothing.

"Then let me ask it another way." Ye Nian looked at him, "How are your teammates this year?"

"That's it." He Di said, "Xu Qiao, Zheng Rui, Cheng Mingyun, it's not like you don't know them."

"There's a new jungler on the team, is it okay?" Ye Nian tied up his hair with a scrunchie, "I remember it was called Zhou You?"

"En." He Di replied.

In addition to his psychological counseling work, Ye Nian is also usually in charge of some data work in the base, which is equivalent to an analyst's assistant, but he only has access to background data and rarely sees players.

At this time, he dragged a file next to him, opened it and looked at it, and said, "You two have a good relationship?"

"Probably." He Di said.

"How is it?" Ye Nian asked.

"How about what?" He Di smiled, "Can you stop playing charades?"

Ye Nian paused, raised his head, and said as softly as possible, "What I'm asking is, how do you feel about Zhou You? Do you... trust him?"

He Di didn't speak, and there was still a vague smile on the corner of his mouth, but he subconsciously twisted his trouser legs with his fingers, and some images flashed through his mind.

"He Di, I've told you many times," Ye Nian guessed from his expression, "If you don't trust your teammates, you will never win the championship."

Ye Nian's office is not here.

Most of the time, he works as an analyst assistant and sits in the office with everyone. Only in the early stages of the season and after entering the playoffs, he will come to this room, a small room specially prepared for psychological counseling.

Probably because he had expected He Di's coming, he even played a piece of violin music in advance. He Di squinted his eyes and listened to it for a long time, but he couldn't hear any tune, he just felt sleepy.

He yawned and said to Ye Nian: "Before the start of the match, I told the players that it was impossible to win the championship. Why haven't your counselors been dismissed yet?"

"I will beat you up before you get resigned." Ye Nian raised his middle finger.

"Let's talk about it." He Di remembered something, and suddenly laughed, "Now that I have bodyguards, you may not be able to beat me."

Ye Nian pulled back the broken hair by his ear, pulled the corners of his mouth and maintained a professional smile, and resisted the urge to kick He Di out.

We talked a lot after that.

He Di knew his problem better than anyone else, but it might be because he was too clear, so he couldn't change it.

The world qualifying match the year before last was like a thorn in my heart for a long time. Every scene on the field, every skill Fu Chenghao played, and every voice from the earphones helped the thorn to pierce deeper. .

But... the arrival of Zhou You seems to have relieved the festering of this thorn, although the effect is very slight, it still has some effect.

He Di hadn't seen this kind of person for a long time, he was real, sincere, and a little silly.

He really never thought that he would be protected one day, just because He You scolded him a few words, Zhou You was able to directly fuck someone, it was so fierce, he almost wanted to give him a thumbs up.

He Di didn't know if it was because of Zhou You's young age and personality, but if this kind of thing happened to someone else, he wouldn't care about it.

Even if Cheng Mingyun heard He You scolding him, he would only cough twice to signal He You to stop scolding, and it was already the limit to remind him a few words... How could he fight someone directly.

I am so happy that my salary was deducted.

He Di propped his face and looked towards the corner.

what.

silly dog.

"Where's He Di?" Zhou You couldn't bear the destructive comfort from his teammates, so he took the time to ask while they were drinking water.

"Aren't you still here just now?" Xu Qiao looked back, and there was no sign of He Di on the gaming chair, "Ah, maybe I went to find Ye Nian?"

"Ye Nian?" Zhou You frowned.

Who is Ye Nian?

"The assistant analyst in the team is in charge of psychological counseling by the way," Xu Qiao explained, "He Di is looking for him right now... Maybe it's psychological counseling. He Di goes to him every season before the start of the game. He chatted for a while."

Psychological counseling?

He Di, is there a problem?

no?Isn't it good?

Zhou You stared blankly at his teammates, stood up and walked out.

"Why are you going?" Xu Qiao asked.

"The third room from the bottom to the right of the corridor," Cheng Mingyun said, "They should be in it right now."

Zhou You paused, nodded and walked over there.

Xu Qiao looked at Zhou You's back until Zhou You's back disappeared before he said thoughtfully: "...Is he a little too clingy to He Di?"

"The word sticky is very subtle." Cheng Mingyun glanced at him, "What is sticky?"

"That's the kind, even if they are separated and not in the same room, there are innumerable threads connecting the two people... Have you ever used glue?" Xu Qiao said, "When the glue is applied too much and then torn apart That feeling."

"...Snot?" Zheng Rui said blankly beside him, "Are He Di and Zhou You stuck with snot?"

Cheng Mingyun and Xu Qiao glanced at him at the same time, their eyes filled with speechlessness.

"Baby, let's talk more and talk less in the future," Xu Qiao patted her assistant on the shoulder, "I'm really afraid that you will be beaten to death when you go out."

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