What's the use of a good-looking assistant [e-sports]

4th floor id——[Game Comprehension Master]

Jiang Ye stayed in front of the screen, and the live broadcast room was exploded in an instant.

【? ? ? 】

[Ah, this, this, I don't understand]

[You blush a bubble teapot? 】

[I suddenly understood that Jiang Ye was serious when he said "don't mess with me"]

[I was just taking a moment in the first battle before, but how could things turn out like this now... I want to announce that the cat feces group's bot lane duo szd! 】

[There are more than one bot lane duo in the Mao Shi Group, it is recommended to clarify which pair is the bot lane team]

[Is there anyone who doesn't know about "Sleepless All Night", with all due respect, Sleepless All Night CP Meidi, it's not a loss if you invest in it]

The BP interface was silent for a few seconds, and finally there was a new plot in the lower left corner. The son said: [Sabi], and then exited the game.

Jiang Ye couldn't say a word, and his soul was a little bit out of his body.

The culprit, Xie Ximian, took a sip of the water glass calmly and said, "Look, this is a small profit of more than ten cents."

"..." Jiang Ye clenched his hand touching the mouse into a fist, and slowly squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "It's not necessary."

[Xie Ximian, bad man! 】

[This wave... This wave is directly performing a play]

[Pay attention to the speech, sleepless nights do not exist]

[Troublesome Nizi, be more sincere, if you have the ability, don't blush, don't blush]

[Jiang Ye climbed, didn't play a lot in the game, but loves to rub]

[Old gay rice cake boy welcomes the team's new gay Jiang Ye, fencing together when free! 】

Jiang Ye immediately turned off all the barrage assistants: "Can you all shut up?"

"Are you talking about me?" Xie Ximian asked.

"No," Jiang Ye immediately denied. He was so hot that he wanted to take off his earphones. Seeing that the barrage in the live broadcast room was still piled up on the Internet, he even closed the webpage, feeling agitated, "I'm talking about the audience. Are they all closed?"

[I'm an ordinary audience, why should I be blocked if I say some ordinary words]

[I really like to eat a word that sesame sauce said: Husband?]

[Laughing to death, untie within 2 minutes of steaming, sleepless all night in place]

[Curtain call cp real couple, what rhythm are you playing here? 】

[CPF came uninvited for ten years without sleep]

[Curtain call, dogs don't eat]

[The one who can still call the curtain call is the real underworld. Isn't it tiring to watch the single-machine wheat bran? 】

Just now the game queue was pretty fast, but now I don't know what's going on, I just can't get in.Jiang Ye pretended to be serious and took a sip of water. As soon as he calmed down, a gift pop-up window popped up in the lower right corner.

[A-Mian's wife gave the anchor MST-Ye a golden aircraft carrier, come to the live broadcast room to participate in the lucky draw! 】

For the first time, Jiang Ye hated Deep Sea TV, why did he give the anchor such a comprehensive gift reminder.

Don't even think about it, the barrage must be urging him to thank him for the gift, Jiang Ye couldn't take his eyes off, pretending he was blind, he clicked on a game video.

"Why don't you thank the gift, Jiang Ye, I saw that the bullet screen said that ten golden aircraft carriers were given away." Ou Xiaodian urged, "At least thank you boss."

Jiang Ye said emotionlessly, "Thank you for the gift."

"That's it?" Ou Xiaodian leaned over, "Let me see which boss gave it... Mrs. Amian..."

Jiang Ye interrupted him: "Liang Nian called you."

"Is there?" Ou Xiaodian raised his head, "Niangao boy, what do you want me to do?"

Liang Nian was peeking at Jiang Ye's live broadcast on his mobile phone, and his shoulders shook: "I didn't call you!"

"No, you don't think you don't know you're watching the live broadcast if you put your phone under the table, do you?" Ou Xiaodian pinched his ear, "You have a competition tomorrow!"

"I'm in the queue for Rank, can't I see if my teammates can operate it later?" Liang Nian read the live barrage aloud, "They said, 'Jiang Ye did it on purpose, he didn't call himself wife, and Ou Xiaodian wasn't allowed to call him, it's possessive! '"

Jiang Ye's head was buzzing, and he almost blurted out: "Don't fucking talk nonsense!"

"I'm in a hurry, I'm in a hurry, the barrage says he's in a hurry!" Liang Nian continued to yell.

Jiang Ye didn't expect that there would be a humanoid barrage next door, so he turned his head and stared at Liang Nian coldly.

"Amian, he stared at me!" Liang Nian begged.

"It's not allowed to read what the boss ID is, it's so strict," Xie Ximian flipped through for a while, "Oh, 'wife?' Is that right? Thank you for the gift. The boss is so generous. I love you."

In the next second, Jiang Ye ended the live broadcast.

【? ? ? 】

[Your wife thanked you for the gift, so you can download it to repay us? 】

[This is my first time here, is this the Laotan Sauerkraut National General Factory? 】

【He's jealous, he's jealous, he's jealous】

[Ou Xiaodian!How can you endure that it hasn't been an hour since your team started broadcasting! 】

[Don't talk about his wife, okay?That's my wife! 】

The queue was cancelled, Jiang Ye took off the earphones, scratched the hair around his ears, Xie Ximian walked over to the two people in the middle and asked, "Aren't you going to fight?"

Jiang Ye's Adam's apple rolled: "No, I don't want to live broadcast anymore, it's annoying."

"We agreed on it for two hours, why did you make it ahead of time..." Ou Xiaodian went crazy from behind, "I planned the process for nothing..."

Jiang Ye made a nonsense excuse: "The team will have a game tomorrow, so one hour is enough for today."

"You..." Ou Xiaodian looked at the others, "All right, all right, what you said makes sense."

Jiang Ye got up, grabbed the padded clothes and put them on as he walked, and walked out without pulling the zipper.

"Where are you going?" Ou Xiaodian asked.

"Go out to breathe." Jiang Ye said, "Come back in five minutes."

He pushed open the door, walked straight to the garden, leaned against the flower stand, still imagining Xie Ximian's "husband?" in his mind.

The winter night was bitterly cold, and some people neglected to take care of it. Several pots of evergreens were wilted. Jiang Ye stretched in and pressed the soil, and it was hard.

Only Xie Ximian's goji berry was stuck in the middle, and he was proud of it.

Jiang Ye touched the wolfberry leaves with his fat belly, and had to figure out something.

—

Jiang Ye's first broadcast was enough to feed the e-sports marketing account's material for a month, and Jiang Ye's various emoticons and animations could be seen in various software until early in the morning.

It was more lively than the news of the day's race.

When Jiang Ye returned to his room after training, Xie Qimian was sitting cross-legged at the end of the bed looking at his mobile phone, and asked him without raising his head, "Are you back?"

"Yeah." Jiang Ye moved his arms, shoulders and neck, turned his back to Xie Qimian, picked out the pajamas very quickly, and suddenly heard a voice from the phone, "...can the housekeeper seal them all?"

He turned his head and saw Xie Qimian hooking his waist to watch the evening live broadcast with relish.

"Why do you... keep reading these things," Jiang Ye said.

Xie Ximian's eyebrows were crooked, and he looked like he was smiling: "The barrage of netizens is very interesting."

Jiang Ye hesitated to speak, and finally reminded him kindly: "You bow like this, don't you care about your waist?"

"That's right." Xie Ximian sat up straight, "By the way, why didn't you line up with me at night? Don't you have to play tomorrow, so you don't have to line up?"

Jiang Ye turned around: "No—"

He froze for a moment, and saw Xie Ximian changed from sitting to lying on his stomach, with his elbows propped up, and the round collar on his chest fell down, revealing the clean, white and tender skin inside.

Xie Ximian held his chin and asked like a child, "Is it because you just don't want to double row with me?"

"No, I said no." Jiang Ye frowned, forcing himself not to look at Xie Ximian's collar, and said hastily, "I'm just annoyed by the live broadcast, and I want to be alone in a row and be quiet for a while."

"Really?" Xie Ximian asked softly.

Their eyes met, each confirming the other's answer.

Jiang Ye withdrew his gaze first: "Otherwise what do you think it is?"

"I thought..." Xie Qimian opened his lips, and when he saw Jiang Ye stepped back, he lowered his head and smiled, "I thought you remembered to help me make my bed today."

Jiang Ye let go of his fist: "I forgot, get up, I will make the bed for you now."

Xie Qimian followed the good example, got off the bed barefoot, just stepped on the slippers, slipped on the soles of his feet, and fell towards the opposite side.

Hitting the young man's hard chest sideways, Xie Qimian reflexively hugged Jiang Ye's back, and threw himself into the blue daisy quilt together with Jiang Ye.

"Hiss..." Jiang Ye frowned, and put his hand on Xie Qimian's shoulder.

Xie Qimian couldn't find his way in a daze, and felt his hands being pressed tightly by Jiang Ye.

The strong shoulders and arms around him suddenly loosened, Jiang Ye tried his best to move back, and turned his face to look at Xie Qimian: "You...you get up..."

"You're pressing me down," Xie Qimian said, "I can't get up."

Jiang Ye let go of his hands and held them up in the air: "I didn't mess with you."

"Then who is holding me down?"

Xie Qimian gently scratched his waist with his fingers from behind, and Jiang Ye bounced off the bed, even hugging Xie Qimian.

"Slow down, slow down..." Xie Ximian staggered while holding his shoulder.

When he stood still, Jiang Ye frowned: "You can't walk well no matter what."

Xie Ximian tilted his head and looked at him, with the corners of his mouth twitching down: "You said you wanted to help me make my bed, so I came down."

"..." Jiang Ye looked down at his bare feet, and kicked off the slippers, "Put them on first."

Xie Ximian stepped on the slippers procrastinatingly, walked to the end of the bed, and made a gesture of "please come" to him, Jiang Ye turned his back and gave him a random bed twice.

"That's it..." Xie Qimian disappointed, "It's not much different from before."

Jiang Ye: "I never said I'm good at making beds." He didn't know what he was in a hurry for, so he hurried away, "I'm going to take a shower."

Xie Ximian sat cross-legged on the bed: "Did you really go to take a shower?"

"Then what are you going to do?" Jiang Ye opened the door.

When he turned to close it, he clearly heard Xie Qimian's regretful complaint: "I thought you were upset."

"Bang!" The door was thrown loudly.

Jiang Ye couldn't control his strength.

The clothes in his hand were pinched out of wrinkles that could not be recovered in a short time, and Jiang Ye took a deep breath.

How could he say such a thing without scruple.

Xie Qimian waited until he was about to go to bed before Jiang Ye came out of the bathroom, and when he walked to the bed, there was a gust of cold wind.

"Are you taking a cold shower in this weather?" Xie Ximian asked slowly.

Jiang Ye wiped the drops of water under his ears: "Warm water." He turned his face and looked at Xie Qimian seriously, "Why are you still awake, it's almost 03:30, and you have to fly tomorrow."

"Yeah." Xie Ximian tucked half of his face into the quilt, revealing a pair of sparkling eyes, "Almost sleepy."

Jiang Ye couldn't explain why, but wanted to cover his eyes.

But he could only dry his hair and lie down, casually pulling the quilt over his body.

"I feel like you're not very happy today," Xie Qimian's voice sounded lazy, and he probably didn't know what he was talking about. "Is it because I interrupted your live broadcast?"

For a long time, Jiang Ye didn't answer.

"Then go to bed early." Xie Qimian said.

Jiang Ye suddenly asked: "Are you..."

"Huh?" Xie Qimian turned his head and glanced at him, "Is it something?"

"Just..." Jiang Ye closed his eyes and thought for a long time, but he didn't pick out a word that was not offensive.

There was a rustling sound of the quilt beside him, and then Jiang Ye's hand on the bedside touched a piece of softness.

Xie Ximian asked: "You want to know, am I like this?"

Jiang Ye retracted his hand reflexively, fixedly looked at Xie Qimian, and after a long while, he finally realized——

Just now, Xie Ximian... crossed the gap between the two beds and hooked his index finger.

"Scared you?" Xie Qimian retracted into the quilt, his eyes dimmed.

Outside the window is an extremely silent night, mist sticks to the heated glass, covering the black and blue sky.

Jiang Ye was still in a daze, his palms were burning like fire, he parted his lips, but said nothing.

"I am what you think." Xie Ximian said, "Do you understand?"

Jiang Ye's Adam's apple rolled, and he opened his eyes: "You... like boys?"

"Yes."

Jiang Ye's mind was blank, as if soaked in water, his eyes and mouth were sealed by water pressure.

It took him a long time to find his own voice: "That anchor, is that your boyfriend?"

"You mean Muchen?" Xie Qimian looked at him, "Don't you want to know?"

Jiang Ye was speechless, staring straight at the ceiling, not daring to lean towards Xie Qimian.

"Then go to bed."

"He's my ex-boyfriend." Xie Ximian couldn't help but feel soft-hearted when he saw him lying in the quilt like a petrified sculpture. He decided not to torture the child, and asked softly, "Are you satisfied?"

"What satisfaction."

Xie Qimian said, "Curiosity." He turned around and focused all his eyes on Jiang Ye's side face, whether he was sure or staring, "I like boys, do you understand?"

For the first time in the whole night, Jiang Ye and Xie Qimian looked at each other face to face.

As if trying to understand him.

"Look at what I'm doing, haven't you already guessed it in your heart," Xie Ximian said, "If there is anything else you want to know, don't ask tonight, if you want to know next time, it will be as embarrassing as today."

Jiang Ye: "..."

"I haven't spoken all the time, so I'm thinking about how to move out tomorrow, right?" Xie Qimian blinked at him, "Do you mind?"

Jiang Ye finally said in a calm tone: "No." He looked up at Xie Qimian and promised, "Don't worry, I will keep it secret."

"Oh." Xie Ximian pursed her lips, "In fact, everyone in the club knows about it."

"..." He was the last one to co-author.

Xie Ximian read his aggrieved look, and patted the puppy: "But Xiao Lai and Lian Jing don't know. The others have been teammates for several years after all. I didn't intend to hide it, just like you. I can see it."

"Liang Nian shouldn't be able to tell." Jiang Ye said.

"I thought you were stupid, but I didn't expect you to be in the mood to tease the rice cake boy." Xie Ximian smiled, "I told him, he suspected that I liked him after he knew it, and spent a week thinking about whether to be with me."

Jiang Ye: "..." He covered his eyes with the back of his hand and said helplessly, "Did he agree?"

"It seems to have been killed by Ou Xiaodian," Xie Ximian recalled, "Ou Xiaodian told him that one of the office romances would be fired, and he cruelly let me go in order to stay on the team."

Xie Ximian heard Jiang Ye's slight laughter.

"Happy?"

Jiang Ye: "I have nothing to be happy about." He pulled off the quilt, "Go to bed early, I have to get up early tomorrow."

After making sure that Jiang Ye was really going to sleep, Xie Qimian also yawned, feeling sleepy: "Good night."

When his consciousness was confused, Jiang Ye had another question: "Did you go to your boyfriend's house this afternoon?"

"Good brother, didn't you say you're sleeping? Why are you still returning the carbine?" Xie Ximian said in a daze, "I went to Cheng Hao's house in the afternoon, just the AD in front of MST..."

Jiang Ye: "Oh."

Seeing that he didn't respond, Xie Qimian explained, "It's a friend, not a boyfriend."

Jiang Ye: "Oh." He closed his eyes, "Good night, this time it's true."

"It's better to be real, good night." Xie Ximian said vaguely, "You care so much about my emotional life, don't you like me?"

"Of course not—" Jiang Ye wanted to refute very quickly, but found that Xie Qimian had already fallen asleep.

Xie Qimian was lying on his side, with his arms stretched out, pressing the edge of the quilt, and the lower half of his face was shrunk in the quilt. Jiang Ye couldn't see clearly, he could only catch a glimpse of a delicate outline.

He thought, Xie Qimian was so sleepy that he couldn't wake up, he must be joking.

But there should be many people who have expressed their love to him either implicitly or directly, so it is only natural for him to ask such a question.

Like a proud fox.

At this time, the proud fox gently hooked his lips under the quilt, and fell asleep peacefully.

—

The next day, MST played against HZG.

"What the hell are you wearing?" Ou Xiaodian took off Liang Nian's nap pillow, "I won't remember your serious fault if I took it for the official!"

Liang Nian could only lean on Duan Ting's shoulder: "Why hasn't the DOG game been finished yet? It's just a regular season game, and I'm starving to death."

"You're not allowed to eat that either. You'll get sleepy when you eat it, and you'll even play a fart." Ou Xiaodian patted him on the head, "Don't worry, I've fixed my position. I'll take you to eat after the fight." He turned around , Seeing that the two bot lane substitutes who don't need to play are seriously watching the game on the TV screen, they smiled with relief, "The rookies are still serious and sensible."

No, the rookie AD immediately said: "It's really pecking at each other."

Ou Xiaodian: "Jiang Ye, is it true that no one has ever been beaten before?"

Jiang Ye: "?"

The game between DOG and QS is over, DOG2:1QS.

When MST played, Xie Ximian ran into an acquaintance in the tunnel.

Jiang Ye looked over and saw that the two of them leaned together and said something, smiling so hard that they couldn't see their eyes.

He twitched his brows, his expression worried.

If you like boys, you should have a safe distance.

No matter how you meet, you will stick to everyone, and you will call everyone you meet.

Xie Ximian smiled and said to DOG's jungler Milky: "You can fight well, your prince, I thought the aunt downstairs who made rice bowls was playing."

Milky thumped his shoulder hard: "Damn it, don't go on stage if you have the ability, I won't eat at all that day, it's enough to see you operate!"

"At least I won today's small score, why are you still so irritable." Xie Ximian sent out an invitation, "Have dinner with our team later?"

"Why don't you come to have dinner with our team?" Milky paused, then suddenly grabbed Xie Ximian's shoulder, leaned into his ear, and whispered, "What's wrong with your little AD, you keep staring at me."

Xie Ximian turned around and saw Jiang Ye hastily turned around, looked at the passing staff, and backed up to make way for them.

It doesn't look like you're glaring.

"I was really watching just now," Milky said, "Isn't it because I saw my operation and got defensive about me?"

"What do you think?" Xie Qimian smiled angrily, glanced at Jiang Ye out of the corner of his eye, and said to Milky, "Don't think too much, you are looking at me."

Milky sensed something was wrong, his eyes rolled between Jiang Ye and Xie Ximian, took a breath, suddenly realized, and pointed at Xie Ximian: "Okay you, old cow eats young grass?"

Xie Ximian locked his neck: "Will you be able to talk? Why is the old cow eating tender grass?"

"Look, I admit it!" Milky hurriedly dragged him to a place where no one was around, and didn't bother to put down the peripherals, and asked excitedly, "Are you really talking?"

Xie Ximian lowered his head and chuckled, but remained silent.

"Damn, you're fast enough. He's only been in the team for a month, and you took him down."

"Whether to win or not, what you say is so purposeful," Xie Qimian said, "I didn't talk about it."

Milky didn't believe it: "Didn't talk about why he stared at me? Didn't talk about your fucking smile?"

"Then what I lied to you, I'll tell you when we talk about it." Xie Qimian was thoughtful, "But... I like him a lot."

"The old tree is blooming. We introduced more than 20 to you back and forth, and you refused to talk about it. Now that you see the one you like, you are still chattering here. Who is it to be ashamed of?" Milky kept clapping. His arm was quite strong, "Hurry up if you like it, hurry up..."

Before he finished typing, his arm was pulled by someone, and he hit the wall with the peripherals in his arms, and he was a little dazed.

Jiang Ye inserted himself between the two forcefully, glaring at Milky ferociously, like a wolf cub protecting food.

"You..." Milky hastily held his peripheral device steady, "Why are you pulling me so hard?"

"Why did you beat him?" Jiang Ye asked viciously.

Milky: "?" He was unbelievable, he was so wronged that he couldn't understand, "Where did I hit him, it's called--it's called pat, you know pat!"

He reached out to pat Xie Qimian's arm again, but Jiang Ye stopped him halfway.

"He is a professional player, don't touch his hand." Jiang Ye said.

"?" Milky went crazy and couldn't understand, "I'm not a fucking professional gamer???"

Jiang Ye snorted from his nasal cavity.

It's like saying "you're a pro gamer too".

Xie Qimian couldn't hold back his laughter from behind, and grabbed Jiang Ye's wrist: "Okay, he was messing around with me, and I apologize to senior."

Jiang Ye looked at him puzzled, and Xie Ximian smiled at him: "Really, we were playing professionally at the same time, and we have known each other for more than five years, so it's not a disadvantage for seniors."

Milky waved his hand: "Forget it, forget it, I don't dare to mess with your Jiang Ye, maybe I killed you on the day of the game, and he could jump on my seat and throw me off the stage."

Jiang Ye moved his lips, wanting to speak.

Xie Ximian hastily pinched his wrist, afraid that BKing would say "You will never be able to kill" if he was too late.

After being warned for the second time, Jiang Ye said to Milky with the corners of his mouth twitching, "Sorry, I read it wrong."

"Okay, okay, I still have to catch a plane, so I won't suffer here," he said to Xie Ximian, "eat-dog-food-"

Xie Ximian pushed his shoulder: "Hurry up and get out."

Milky looked up at Jiang Ye, and frantically hinted at Xie Qimian: "Hurry up."

When he walked past Xie Qimian, Xie Qimian whispered, "No rush."

As Milky walked away, Xie Qimian bumped into Jiang Ye's shoulder: "Why are you so rude."

"They said they read it wrong." Jiang Ye looked annoyed, and didn't want to talk to him, "The game is about to start, let's go."

Xie Ximian followed behind him at a leisurely pace: "You don't think I've been harassed, do you? After that, wouldn't all the boys around me be beaten away by you?"

The door of the MST lounge was closed, and the supervisors and data analysts who were staying inside looked up at them together. Jiang Ye couldn't express it, but just pulled his chair away and cursed sullenly: "I don't know good people."

On the TV screen, the commentator was chatting, waiting for BP to start.

Commentator A said: "It can be seen that MST played Xiao Lai and the mirror today. In fact, I am curious why the coach made such an arrangement. The last BO3 Sleeping God and the rookie AD cooperated very well. Why did they change their players in the starting lineup this week?"

Commentator B smiled bluntly: "You are starting to take the rhythm. You are all bot lane combinations. There is no reason to say that if you win a game, just keep playing. You have to practice your lineup."

"Eh? Don't dare to say that. Although it's a regular season, it can't be said to be training the lineup. You'll be rushed!" Commentator A went back to another round.

Commentator B hehe: "I didn't mean that, I just retell the barrage."

"The day before yesterday MST played against MG. I watched the entire round. You said that if MST was 2:1, MG would have something to say, but if they played 2:0 directly, then MG would be uncomfortable." Commentator A sighed. With a voice, "Yesterday's bot lane cooperation reminded me of the MST bot lane in S7. It's really cool."

Commentator B also sighed: "I think the major teams really need to do research on MST. Although the MST performance was not good in the past few seasons, this season has just started, and everything is still uncertain, especially the old players. respect."

"That's not an old player, that's Sleeping God, the FMVP of the S7 World Championship!" commentator A said.

Commentary B took a turn for the worse: "Okay, okay, today it's Mirror and Xiao Lai, you keep analyzing what's going on with the other combination!"

Commentator A was choked by him, and smirked and said, "Okay, okay." Fortunately, the director saved his life and finally opened the BP interface.

In the first game, MST pulled out the combination of EZ and Titan.

In the early stage, small-scale team battles frequently broke out in the bottom lane. Lai Zhiquan's Titan tried to hook several times, but was resolved by HZG Xiaopang and DuoDou.

Jinx, chosen by DuoDou, had crazy long-distance output in the later team battles, and the cannon form made the ears of all MST members buzzing.

In the penultimate wave of Liang Nian, Syndra pushed three people at once, and Duan Tingmantis flew directly into Jinx's face, chasing them to death, and continued MST's life for 5 minutes.

But there will be no such good things in the next wave. Jinx has double moves, and is double protected by the support and mid laner. The AOE damage in team battles blows MST to pieces.

The feeling of failure was uncomfortable, and when the five returned to the waiting room, none of them said a word, Liang Nian washed his face and came back in good spirits: "Oh, it's okay, let's let one chase the other, and give one point. "

The problem is definitely big, but in the middle of the game, everyone tacitly refrained from recalling it, so as not to affect the subsequent games.

After the break, the second round of the game officially began.

MST changed its strategy, choosing a strong team-starting mid-jungle hero, mid-laner and then starting-up, and the bot lane with peace of mind to get the high-explosive AD Jhin, paired with a protective support Lulu.

Xie Ximian got up, Jiang Ye followed his back and asked, "Aren't you watching?"

"Go out for a while," Xie Ximian smiled, "Why, do you want to go out with me?"

Jiang Ye gave him a bored expression and said, "The game will start soon."

"I'm going to go to the bathroom. The lineup for this game is quite solid. Maybe after 30 minutes." Xie Ximian knocked on the door casually with his index finger, "Do you want the little girls to go to the bathroom hand in hand?"

"...Go on your own!" Jiang Ye turned his head away from the supervisor and the others, and stopped looking at Xie Ximian.

Xie Qimian smiled and turned around: "It's so funny."

He went back quickly, and when he sat down again, the middle road just reached level five.

"Is there any good news?" Xie Ximian asked.

Jiang Ye looked down: "No."

Xie Ximian: "Then is there any bad news?"

"Ad didn't flash," Jiang Ye said, "I changed the support's Ignition on the opposite side."

Xie Ximian understood, and stared at the screen seriously with folded arms.

At the beginning of this opening, MST ate the robot's hook in the bottom lane, and waited carefully for the flash to turn around. On the way, HZG four-packed two and sent two heads.

In the voice of the arena, Lai Zhiquan said in a low voice: "Xiao Lian, don't be afraid. I didn't go to the second tower just now. I will give you a shield when the CD is ready. We can at least exchange one."

Lian Jing was too lazy to eat Lai Zhiquan's W speed, and went out directly: "Aren't you going to stay and wait to die?" He retorted, "If you walk with me, the most you will lose is Tapi, how can you die?"

"If you can go, you're dead..." Lai Zhiquan took a breath and sorted out his emotions, "It's okay, it's okay, they also handed in three flashes, it's not a big loss, we have a chance."

Lian Jing was appeased and said, "If you don't flash, you can catch it."

The off-site commentator didn't have much comment on this wave of team battles. The typical four packs and two catches, in addition to praising HZG's execution, they can only say "MST's subordinates are separated, I don't know if it is It’s not that there’s a lack of communication.”

Jiang Ye frowned fiercely in the lounge, Xie Ximian asked, "If it's you, how do you want to fight?"

"I can't get away. The blind man on the other side is big. At least one of them was kicked back. Lulu has W and Ignite, Jhin also has W, two controls, if it's me, I think—" Jiang Ye said with sharp eyes, "Change two."

"Ideals are pretty good." Xie Ximian said.

Jiang Ye turned his head, looked at him, and asked seriously, "If you were Lulu, would you go?"

Xie Ximian rubbed his chin, his pupils were the light reflected from the bright screen, he turned his head to look at Jiangye, put away his joking face, and said seriously: "If AD is yours, I won't leave."

Jiang Ye also looked back at him silently, confirming that Xie Qimian was not joking, just as serious as he was on the field.

"Then I might double kill." Jiang Ye said, lifting the corners of his lips, showing a very obvious smile to Xie Qimian.

Xie Qimian was stunned for a long time before he got used to his sunny and hearty smile. After Jiang Ye turned around and said "Keep watching", he lowered his head and moved his head slightly.

In the game, Duan Ting received a message and made a wave of wild invasions. Instead of catching the barrel on the opposite side, he caught the top laner Kenan who wanted to gank the middle lane.

"Don't be afraid, Ting Ting! I'm coming!" Liang Nian stepped on his own W and rushed to the wild area, first put a shield on Duan Ting, and then pressed the ball for a while to help Duan Ting accept the head.

Liang Nian roughly wiped his palms, and the uneasiness from the first round dissipated completely: "Ting Ting, don't worry about invading his wild area, my eyes are on you."

"know."

After HZG's top laner was killed, Lin Chao took advantage of the situation to push the line and eat two layers of tapestry, and made key equipment in advance. When the dragon group was in TP, he cooperated with Duan Ting to give a group skill, and quickly dropped HZG's mid laner and support .

Lin Chao and Duan Ting took tons of damage as the front row. At the moment of bleeding, Lai Zhiquan gave Duan Ting a shield with his E skill, and a big move for Lin Chao, which also knocked them into the air and saved them.

"It's so big!" Liang Nian shouted, and continued to chase the blind man with blood on the opposite side, but the blind man was nimble, and ran to his wild area in an instant, separated by a wall, Liang Nian was powerless, and suggested, "Forget it, go fight big!" Dragon-"

Before he finished speaking, Liang Nian heard a "chuckle", and Lian Jing flashed past him.

Jhin chased him for two steps and still couldn't touch the blind man, and he missed a shot of the deadly brilliance, so he was wasting a flash.

Letting the tiger go back to the mountain, the AD was a bit slower to reach the dragon, and the blind man came back in full condition halfway through MST's fight against the dragon, and kept harassing around.

"I have punishment." Duan Ting said, "When the blind get down, kill the blind first."

Liang Nian frowned: "The speed of the fight is too slow, and the opponent is resurrected. I think I can give up."

"But it's half done, I'll stop him." Lai Zhiquan said.

"How can Lulu stop you?" Duan Ting stopped, "Forget it, come out and see if they take the offer."

His words were not carried out, the bottom team was still insisting on fighting dragons, AD Crispy was sprayed twice, and the blood line dropped to one-third.

At this time, the blind man looked down, but didn't pay attention to Dalong, and went straight to Jhin's face, kicking him in the middle direction, and the HZG top laner who rushed over successfully took the double shot.

MST hastily retreated, and the dragon surrendered to others.

Jhin's flash became a foreshadowing, AD was targeted in the next wave of team battles, and was kicked into the crowd of HZG again.

HZG pushed to the high ground, only to be resurrected with a mirror, two fists were hard to beat four hands, and was seconded again.

As the screen slowly turned, the commentator announced at the same time: "Congratulations to HZG2:0 for today's victory!"

At the end of the game, everyone in MST didn't get up. Liang Nian rubbed his bangs, and Lai Zhiquan stared at the screen in silence. He couldn't figure out why he had such a huge advantage, but he was overthrown.

HZG came over to shake hands, Xiaopang patted Liang Nian on the back: "Look at Dalong ruining his life."

Liang Nian jumped: "You are the one who wins!"

Xiaopang laughed and left: "Go back and brag with Ah Mian~"

Liang Nian turned his frustration into acting coquettishly, and when he returned to the lounge, he hugged Xie Qimian and cried loudly: "Just now Xiaopang laughed at me! I was so mad! I should have won this game!"

As he spoke, tears welled up in the circles of his eyes. Duan Ting stuffed a piece of paper under his chin: "I invite you to have a barbecue tonight."

"..." Liang Nian murmured, "Then... I want three small fried meat skewers, sprinkled with chopped green onions..."

Xie Ximian couldn't help but pull him up from his shoulder and throw him back on Duan Ting's shoulder: "You'd better wait for Coach Yan to scold you first."

With Liang Nian's troubles, the rest of the people were not so depressed, but losing two small points in a day is not a small matter for MST.

Coach Yan didn't speak from the lounge until after dinner, and he watched the game video repeatedly on the way back to Beijing.

Like the calm before the storm.

"Ting Ting, I'm scared, can I sleep on your bed later?" Liang Nian pressed against Duan Ting's back, "Please."

Duan Ting: "No."

"Then..." Liang Nian hugged Xie Qimian's waist before he entered the room, pretending to be pitiful, "Can Ah Mian take me in?"

It wasn't Xie Ximian who turned back, but Jiang Ye.

He pushed Liang Nian's hand away in disgust: "He weighs more than 100 catties, can you be more independent?"

Liang Nian pursed his lips, and finally ran away with a "wow", and entered the room while lying on Duan Ting's back while scolding Jiang Ye.

"What are you bullying him for?" Xie Qimian said with a smile, "He's just unhappy, he'll be coquettish for a while, and he won't really come to sleep."

"How do I know." Jiang Ye took off his cotton clothes, stretched out his long arms and legs, loosened his sweater to let himself breathe, "What if he really comes to sleep, what should I do?"

Xie Ximian rubbed his neck, looked at his lean waist and back, and said slowly, "He doesn't sleep on your bed, even the next door?"

"You really let him sleep on your bed?" Jiang Ye turned his head, "He...he knows you, you, and still sleeps with you, isn't it just looking for trouble..."

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