The next day.

Ou Xiaodian and the young lady who manages the official blog pondered for hours, and finally wrote out Jiang Ye's team entry announcement. Ou Xiaodian was sitting in the training room early in the morning waiting to be praised.

It took a long time to wait until Jiang Ye and Xie Qimian arrived at two o'clock. The two entered the door one after another, sat down in silence, turned on the computer, touched the mouse and moved the keyboard with surprisingly consistent movements, and even swiped their phones in unison for a while.

Ou Xiaodian frowned and glanced around, always feeling something strange.

"Ahem." Ou Xiaodian cleared his throat, "Didn't you all see me?"

Xie Ximian fetched a glass of water, as if waking up from a dream: "Ah, you are here."

Ou Xiaodian snorted angrily, sat next to Jiang Ye, and patted him on the shoulder: "Jiang Ye, do you have Weibo?"

"Yes." Jiang Ye said.

Ou Xiaodian asked considerately: "Is that your private account? There aren't any extreme remarks or things to talk about on the private account, right?"

Jiang Ye opened Weibo and gave him the phone: "If you think my account is not good enough, I'll buy one."

"It's so embarrassing to buy an account. What if the seller keeps a hand to cheat you in the future? Our team won't say how awesome it is, but once the official announcement is made, you must be different now." Ou Xiaodian rubbed his hands, "You can be called a pheasant Become a phoenix."

"..." Jiang Ye hung up a black thread, "Have you watched too many Gongdou dramas?"

"I'm telling the truth. In the evening when the official blog posts an announcement about joining the team, I'll be Aite you. As for your account, I'll take a look and give some guidance." Look at it, it seems that Jiang Ye's Weibo is going to be dug into the ground, and every unsatisfactory punctuation mark will be deleted immediately.

Halfway through, Ou Xiaodian stopped next to Xie Ximian again: "Oh, by the way, I almost forgot, Lao Yan asked, do you have anything else to add to Jiang Ye's match highlights?"

Speaking of MST, it is indeed a low-level team at present, but as a veteran team, MST has a very serious professional attitude from the management to the cooking aunt.

Because Jiang Ye is a rookie without any professional competition experience, and the spring competition is imminent, the MST data analysis team specially formulated a set of "LPL Player Competition Collection" comparable to "Golden Book for Exams" and "Shorthand 360" for him. It condenses the key rounds and highlight rounds of currently active players.

Xie Ximian opened the video catalog on the phone: "These."

"So fast, you didn't sleep last night, did you? For Jiang Ye, you watched all the games in the past three years?" Ou Xiaodian flipped through the pages, trying to get closer to his teammates, and said, "You love him so much. "

Jiang Ye said abruptly: "?"

Xie Qimian: "Are you a carbon-based creature?"

Ou Xiaodian glared at them: "What! This is just a way of sighing!"

Jiang Ye glanced at Xie Qimian, thought of something, immediately turned away coldly, and put on the earphones.

Ou Xiaodian must have noticed that something was wrong, and put on a worried look: "What's the matter, are you having trouble with Jiang Ye?"

"I think should not be."

Xie Qimian thought, maybe he woke up early and didn't go downstairs. He leaned on the head of the bed and witnessed some "spectacular" waking up scenes of male high school students, and then watched the male high school students go into the bathroom in embarrassment.

To say the worst is the worst, that is to say, "Don't be shy, isn't this something to be proud of?"

Don't be guilty of death.

"You have to make it clear to me that I can't accept that a pair of bot lanes won't fit anymore," Ou Xiaodian said, clutching his heart, "I paid Jiang Ye's money, you can't be with him within half a month of joining the team." Collapse! At least win the world championship and then collapse!"

Xie Ximian couldn't help but laugh: "Jiang Ye is right, you really watch too many Gongdou dramas, and you think about intrigue all day long." He took back his phone and sent Ou Xiaodian the screenshot of the event he wanted to add, " I went to bed last night, woke up early and searched for a few games from memory to supplement."

Ou Xiaodian was still nervously observing the relationship between Xie Ximian and Jiang Ye, and half-believingly told him, "We must love each other."

Jiang Ye cast a death ray at him again: "I love you banana peel—"

Before Jiang Ye finished speaking, Ou Xiaodian: "How can you curse!"

"Believe it or not, I will still beat people?" Jiang Ye threatened him.

Ou Xiaodian looked at his height and walked away resentfully, muttering: "If you don't respect the management, you will suffer a lot!"

"You want to rule me unspoken?" Jiang Ye asked.

It stands to reason that it should be a joke, but Jiang Ye's low voice and cold attitude gave Ou Xiaodian a feeling that "if I say 'yes', I might really be beaten to death by him".

As hell as hell, Xie Ximian was still acting as a curious baby from behind: "Ah, how do you usually unspoken rules like this? Serving tea and water, wearing small shoes, or just not being allowed to play?"

Ou Xiaodian had nothing to do with these two aggressive people, he roared angrily: "Get lost!"

After lunch at 03:30, Ou Xiaodian also thoroughly studied Jiang Ye's Weibo from the inside out, listing twenty Weibos that must be deleted.

"At eight o'clock in the evening, I will send out Jiang Ye's team entry announcement on time. If you have time, please use your official account to check it out. After all, Jiang Ye is a newcomer, and there may not be many people commenting on it. Let us support the scene," Ou Xiaodian said , "Let the fans be lively too."

Liang Nian is ready to go: "I will be the first to forward it!"

"Forward what?" Yan Ke came in at the right time, glanced at Ou Xiaodian, "Don't make so many things, serious training is—"

"Training seriously is the real thing——" Ou Xiaodian said with a drawn out voice, "I know, I know, the calluses on my ears are thicker than rice cakes."

Liang Nian: "? Are you polite?"

Yan Ke never participated in their wrangling, so he said bluntly: "Get ready, the training match with LSP will start in half an hour, today Xie Ximian and Lian Jing will go down the road."

The training room was quiet for nearly ten seconds, but it seemed like a century had passed. Xie Ximian spoke first and said, "Okay, but who is in charge?"

"You command." After Yan Ke finished speaking, Lian Jing flicked the mouse significantly.

Xie Ximian: "OK."

After Yan Ke left, Liang Nian leaned over to Duan Ting, put his hand into his creaking nest, and whispered to him: "Ting Ting, do you think this room is too cold, please warm me..."

"Climb." Duan Ting decisively took Liang Nian's paw away.

At 45:[-], the five MST players entered the training room. Jiang Ye and Lai Zhiquan ranked in duo, Yan Ke ob, but Ou Xiaodian looked like he wanted to jump up and down.

"At eight o'clock, the team announcement will be issued. Why are you all playing games?"

Yan Ke kicked him out: "The training game time has been announced long ago. There are so many hours in a day, you have to choose who to blame for the announcement at eight o'clock."

"But the traffic is the biggest at [-] o'clock in the evening. If you don't respect me, you have to respect Jiang Ye!" Ou Xiaodian was almost thrown out by Yan Kelian with his mobile phone. Go out, can't I ob together?"

Yan Ke warned him: "Just watch, don't talk."

In the custom room, the teams on both sides are facing each other crazily——

MST-Happy (Liang Nian): [It's a new season, isn't your team considering changing the name to be prosperous, strong, democratic, civilized and harmonious? 】

LSP-jaja: [Change your mother, the name of my team is nice enough]

LSP-ASi: [What do you know, our team has already mastered the traffic password, let’s see how loud the fans cheered when the game started]

MST-Roost (Xie Ximian): [You mean those spectators who yelled "Come on, old perverts" and were escorted out by security? 】

LSP-Charles: [Wow, Sleeping God, good evening! 】

LSP-jaja: [Your AD, don’t be a rookie on the account, can you give the rookie some respect, if you have the ability to positively up me]

MST-Happy: [Damn, you are so disgusting! 】

The screen was still babbling, Yan Ke was on the sidelines questioning Jiang Ye: "Jiang Ye, how much do you know about LSP?"

"Their bottom lane is very good." Jiang Ye said.

There was a burst of suffocated laughter in the training room, but Yan Ke was not satisfied with the answer: "Didn't you see anything else?"

"The whole team is very good." Jiang Ye said.

Everyone couldn't hold it anymore, and laughed all over before starting the training match.

"The LSP reached the top eight in the playoffs in the last two seasons. They are not considered a strong team in the absolute sense, but they spent a lot of money in the new season to buy a new jungler OKK from South Korea. The training match some time ago... "Yan Ke glanced at them, couldn't say too much, then expressed implicitly, "The effect is very good."

Liang Nian: "It's not like we haven't fought against OKK before, how can we be as good as you said." He arched Duan Ting, "Our Ting Ting is the best, you say no."

Duan Ting snorted coldly: "It is indeed food."

"The whole room is talking a lot right now, and I'm so scared that I went back to check the calendar to see if we won the championship last season." Ou Xiaodian said, "Holy guy, Jiang Ye's Bking can still have human-to-human transmission?"

Jiang Ye: "I can't talk without taking me?"

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