Jungle is super annoying

Zhou You seemed to really think that the lighter was taken away by someone, and he put it back for him. He was very happy, and he didn't care about anyone. It's just that he never put the lighter on the table again, and put it directly in his small pocket. In the cabinet, no one uses it.

Two days later, the new lighter that He Di bought also arrived. It happened to be the match day, and everyone was going to get in the car to go to the competition venue. He Di just unpacked the package and searched around in the training room. Zhou You was packing up peripherals in front of his seat.

He Di hesitated for a while, then walked over and handed over the lighter: "Here."

"Huh?" Zhou You raised his eyes and looked over, stunned, "Is it for me?"

"Well," He Di smiled, "I'll give you a new one, it's not appropriate to keep giving you the one I used."

Zhou You almost blurted out "I don't mind!"

Isn't the used one better!

But there are quite a lot of people at the moment, the training room is full of people, not only the players, but also all kinds of staff, Zhou You hesitated for a while, but swallowed the words that came to his lips.

"Thank you." Zhou You said very solemnly.

"Is this your family heirloom?" Cheng Mingyun leaned over and said something.

"No," Zhou You looked at his top order seriously, and said every word, "This is a new family heirloom."

"Both of you are somewhat seriously ill." He Di turned his head to look at the other side, unplugged his keyboard cable and reeled it, "Take some time to take a look."

Cheng Mingyun didn't speak, he turned to the other side, looked at his screen and laughed for a long time.

You can't carry these things when you go to the competition, Zhou You quickly packed up his peripheral bag, ran upstairs, and carefully put the lighter away.

If time permits, he even wants to hug the lighter and kiss her.

But everyone was waiting downstairs, and his not-so-big face made them wait all the time, so after putting it away, he went downstairs at the speed of light, put the peripherals on his back, and went out with everyone.

"I'll give you something some other day too, okay?" He walked beside He Di and said in a good mood, "What do you want? An ashtray? Or a new cigarette? Do you want a filter?"

He Di listened to him talking for a long time, got into the car and put the peripheral bag away, and looked at him helplessly: "Can we get rid of the fun of smoking for a while, those who don't know think we work in a tobacco factory."

Zhou You seemed to think that what he said was right, and nodded seriously: "I will give you something else later."

"Well," He Di smiled, "It's up to you."

Traveling in a good mood.

It was the kind of good mood that was visible to the naked eye, as if he was jumping up and down when he walked, feeling that he could fly immediately if he had the right wings, and he could fly without wings by waving his arms.

The stadium staff also saw that he was in a good mood. Seeing that he was in a good mood, some official personnel took the opportunity to take a few photos of him. It is estimated that the pictures will be edited and released after the game or later.

The result of being in a good mood is that the game is also played very well.

In the professional arena of the LPL, the probability of each player's strength gap is very small. Every club has very clear training standards, how many ranks should be ranked every week or every month, and what time to what time every week There is also a training match, and the time management is very strict. Under such circumstances, the players will be trained to a certain degree of muscle memory.

However, because each team's coaching team and analyst team have very different understandings of the game and the game, and each team's style of play is different. When the difference in strength is not too large, the individual status becomes the winner. The key to the game.

State is hard to say, it can be affected by anything: the weather, hand feel, sleep state, and even mood. Zhou You was in a ridiculously good mood today, so he played more openly on the field, as if eight horses couldn’t hold him back. It seems.

Another wave of very good ganks coupled with the rhythm of Xiaolong. In addition to He Di's good command, Zhou You also showed amazing personal strength in the last wave of team battles, and was directly selected as the mvp of this game.

During the post-match interview, Zhou You was dragged to the host, the host who was blocked by him last time, Zhou You took a deep breath today, performed well, successfully answered the host's words, and did not directly put the host down On stage, very witty.

I want to give He Di something.

After Zhou You stepped down from the stage, he was completely relaxed and pondered slowly.

It was he who was chasing He Di, not He Di who was chasing him... Although this matter is a bit rosy when you think about it, it is basically impossible. His pursuit of He Di must be shown in a practical way.

The staff of the florist sent a message today asking if they want to send flowers. Zhou You thought about it, the flowers he bought last time were pretty good and bright, so he didn't need to buy them for the time being, so he replied no.

Flowers alone are not enough.

I need to give something else.

But the problem is that he doesn't know what he can give him anymore. In his barren and boring life, he rarely meets people and doesn't communicate with them very much, so he doesn't know what he should give He Di at all.

It's too expensive to save money to give a suite, and he can't afford it with his current salary, and Zhou You feels that he can't afford it if it's not too expensive.

What to give to He Di became a difficult problem, hanging in Zhou You's heart every day, it was very uncomfortable.

The season has passed most of the season in such a feeling of inconsistency.

The weather is getting hotter and the rainy season is coming. The sky is always gloomy. You have to bring an umbrella wherever you go. The rain will fall at any time.

TNG still maintained a record of all victories except for the loss to AST, and secured the playoff spot in advance. At the same time, NK and AST have also stabilized the playoff spot, and the rest just need to compete for the spot in the game. ranking.

Not to be taken lightly.

The daily training matches are more full, and the replay is more severe.

The coach has already started to comprehensively analyze the two teams of AST and NK, as if if they win the spring championship, Zhou You dare not talk about this matter, so he can only continue to train.

After the regular season, TNG has secured the No.2 result, and will join the playoffs in the next few days. The coaching staff also took a brief afternoon off to study the results of the playoffs. opponent.

Sit together and watch the game video as usual. Several players are short-sighted, and the screen they watch the game needs to be much larger, which is also convenient for the coach to explain. Zhou You habitually sits next to He Di. His arms seemed to rub against each other, but Zhou You couldn't help it, he was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at He Di.

"Hey, Zhou You," the coach said helplessly, "The screen is in front, look at the front, ok?"

"Huh?" Zhou You paused, and immediately recovered, "Sorry."

"Why, do you always look at He Di?" The coach said in puzzlement, "He Di, looks good?"

Several people in the training room suddenly burst into laughter.

"It's not good-looking," Cheng Mingyun said happily, "Nowadays, little girls eat his style. In fact, I think I'm more handsome than him, but little girls don't like it."

"Thinking too much," Zheng Rui said next to him, "As long as you look good, girls will like you. Girls don't like you purely because you are not good-looking, so you're not good-looking."

"Where is my knife?" Cheng Mingyun pointed at Xu Qiao, "Can you take care of your support?"

"Is that something I can control?" Xu Qiao said solemnly, "I dare to control him now, but he dares not shield me or protect me later, can I control it, I am just a weak ADC. "

"Then I don't dare to care about it," He Di continued, "I'm just a fragile mid laner."

"You are all so fragile," Cheng Mingyun sighed, "Then only I am strong."

"Do you still want to watch it?" The coach paused the game video, "Zhou You, don't watch He Di."

Zhou You nodded quickly, then glanced at He Di quietly, and was slightly relieved when he found that He Di didn't have much expression.

After studying the game video, it was past ten o'clock in the evening. Zhou You and Fly were old rivals. Relatively speaking, he was more familiar with Fly's style of play. When studying the game video, he could also see that Fly's style of play was not the same as before. How much difference, if you have to say it, fly is more ferocious than in LDL.

Every time after studying the opponent's video, the players will sit down and play rank tacitly. It's probably the mentality that watching others play makes their hands itchy, and this time is no exception.

Regardless of whether He Di is on vacation or not, he will insist on playing a few ranks to maintain his hand feeling, and it is the same this time.

"Double row?" Zhou You sat up and asked.

"Okay." He Di nodded, and it happened that he still had a number.

As soon as the two got on the number and started ranking, Zhou You entered the rhythm of squatting in the middle lane. The opposite mid laner was Lucian, and He Di chose Akali as the second player. , all kinds of tower ganks, Lucian successfully hung up in 15 minutes, and refused to come out of the spring.

In the dialogue box, Zhou You and He Di were scolded.

But they were playing in Hanbok, and the typing on the other side was also in Korean. They couldn't understand what he was talking about at all. If they didn't understand, it meant they didn't scold him. Zhou You continued to help He Di win various resources.

Zhou You didn't know what he could bring to He Di, the championship was too far away, and these small details during rank were too insignificant.

He cut the screen and saw that He Di was being chased by four people opposite him. He directly flashed a set of skills across the wall to save He Di, but he was beheaded, and He Di succeeded in getting four kills.

It seems that nothing can be given.

He was originally a person who didn't care about anything, but if he was suddenly asked to do something good for others, he really couldn't give anything.

Realizing this, Zhou You frowned, winning the rank, his expression was uglier than losing the game.

And He Di... didn't seem to believe how much he liked him.

Who would believe someone who likes someone for no reason and without proof?

Zhou You thought, he must take some practical actions.

The author says:

The puppy has nothing, but the puppy wants to give you everything TT