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

Chapter 6 Since you like it, I will give it to you.

The new roommate didn't talk much, and he followed the path of a high-school male high school student. He didn't express any novelty or doubts about the base and the professional league on the first day of joining the team.

Seeing that he slept so well, Xie Ximian fell asleep without looking at his phone for 2 minutes after taking a shower.

The winter in Beijing is very long, and the temperature gets lower as the year goes on, but Ou Xiaodian still thinks that they sit still in the villa all day long, so they have to go to the garden to water the flowers if they have nothing to do.

This kind of activity is very incomprehensible, even outrageous, but it is quite normal for a team like MST that is far away from the center of the championship.

It's more normal for retired players like Xie Ximian.

Xie Qimian's five pots of goji berries dormant in winter and don't need too much water. He put down the kettle and turned to see Jiang Ye standing in the garden holding two pots of daisies that were clearly grown in a greenhouse.

The thin light spread on his side face, and the frizzy hair left a subtle and cold velvet feeling, which made people want to touch it.And his palm seems to be very big, and he lifts the weight lightly, as if the porcelain flower pot is not as good as the plastic one.

When Jiang Ye spoke, his mouth was filled with white breath: "Your manager likes chrysanthemums so much?"

"Don't you like it?" Xie Qimian asked casually.

Jiang Ye didn't say a word, he put the daisy next to Xie Ximian's goji berry, found a kettle on the shelf and sprinkled a few drops of water in it, Xie Ximian put his arm around his wrist: "Don't water, the soil is wet, enough for today."

The kettle tilted and shook twice, but no water dripped.Jiang Ye didn't like being touched by others, so he turned his wrist twice, Xie Qimian consciously withdrew his hand and put it in the pocket of his down jacket: "Daisies can't stand the outdoor temperature, so they should be kept indoors."

Jiang Ye glanced at him: "Since you like it, I will give it to you to raise."

"Just because I know how to grow it doesn't mean I like it," Xie Ximian touched the petals of the daisy with his fingertips, "If you really don't want to raise it, why not put it on the bedside, I'll water it for you when I get up," he turned his head , raised his chin, squinted his eyes against the hot noon sun, and smiled a little, "Just think of me as taking the initiative to establish a good relationship with my roommate."

Jiang Ye met his eyes, moved away quickly, took down the two pots of daisies again, and said reluctantly: "Thank you."

In the end, one pot was placed on Jiang Ye's bedside, and the other pot was placed on Xie Qimian's table.

Yesterday I didn't have a good welcome ceremony, today Ou Xiaodian specially reserved a restaurant to celebrate Jiang Ye's entry into the team at night.

In the afternoon, a special meeting was held around Jiang Ye. To be precise, Jiang Ye was locked up by Ou Xiaodian, Coach Yan, data analyst, and team supervisor all afternoon.

Jiang Ye joined the team for the first time without any professional experience. The data analyst took away all his account passwords, analyzed all the game records since he created the account, and made plans and suggestions for him from the perspective of a professional team.

But the longer the so-called planning meeting lasted, the more Jiang Ye suspected that MST was dissing his ability under the guise of making suggestions.

"You seldom play AD like Sivir, which is considered stable by the public. Do you not like it or are you not good at it?"

Jiang Ye: "Whether the public thinks or you think, maybe you have to apologize to Sivir."

"Currently, from your Rank video, we can't see that you are an AD who is extremely pursuing resource consumption and damage output, but we also can't see that you are an AD who can hang in the bottom lane and contribute to the team."

Jiang Ye: "Then I have been playing games with river crabs?"

"You position yourself as an AD player, but you also often play jungle."

Jiang Ye: "Rank can choose two positions, so it's not like you don't have this bit of common sense."

"MST has requirements for the length of training for players. If there is no special physical reason, at least eight hours of training per day is equivalent to if you get up at two o'clock in the afternoon and deduct the time for eating, you must train at least until eleven o'clock in the evening. I hope you can understand."

Jiang Ye: "You guys are a surprisingly healthy team."

"..."

"To sum it up, we have three requirements for you. First, you must train all heroes who may be used to play AD. Second, you must follow the version to practice strong AD heroes. Finally, you must expand your overall view and obey the command of the team to support and attack. But Time is running out, please do the next two things first.”

Only Jiang Ye didn't sneer at this sentence, he lowered his eyes and said "Got it", and then ended the prison-like meeting extremely quickly.

When Jiang Ye went down to the training room, Liang Nian gloated and asked him, "How does it feel to be locked up for a long time? Do you feel that the professional player industry is not as easy as you think?"

Hearing this, Xie Qimian raised his eyebrows slightly and looked over, thinking, Jiang Ye doesn't look like a person who is too afraid of difficulties.

Sure enough, Liang Nian got a disdainful expression from Jiang Ye.

When Liang Nian walked away, Xie Ximian passed behind Jiang Ye, and he still heard him muttering "Monk chanting scriptures" to himself.

Without any warning, Xie Qimian snorted a laugh, Jiang Ye turned his head and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, it just awakened the memory of being called by the teacher to drink tea in the office in high school." Xie Qimian said.

Jiang Ye was a little surprised and asked, "Have you been to high school?"

If this was Summoner's Canyon, Xie Ximian must have hit twenty "?" on his head.

Xie Ximian asked, "Why, I look like I haven't been to school?"

Jiang Ye immediately replied: "That's not what it means."

It's just that many professional players entered the industry without finishing high school or at all. He thought that the same should be true for veteran players like Xie Ximian.

"It's okay," Xie Ximian graciously forgave him, and said in relief, "Although you also look like rubbish in your studies, the motherland will not despise our two withered flowers. We all have a bright future."

Jiang Ye: "..."

He finally found out that he couldn't say no to Xie Qimian at all.

Xie Ximian is a nemesis!

After the short training time in the afternoon, Ou Xiaodian asked everyone to go out for dinner, even the second team was called, and the second floor of a private kitchen was packed.

Ou Xiaodian shook his head and said, "Anyone who wants to take my car, sign up immediately, there is no waiting time!"

After everyone in the team slowly passed by his car, Ou Xiaodian grabbed Xie Ximian, a single seedling: "You must ride in my car!"

"Ah, why?"

Ou Xiaodian: "I'll always drive you to the hospital!" He grabbed Liang Nian and said, "Young rice cake, get in the car, let's promote the relationship together!"

"I don't want it! I'll sit with Ah Ting!" Liang Nian fled decisively, and told Lian Jing wickedly beside Coach Yan's car, "Manager Ou said something to tell you, you can take his car."

Just as Ou Xiaodian recruited the second team's mid laner to make up the numbers, he turned around and saw Lian Jing and Xie Ximian standing beside the car, silent, even more unfamiliar than the people who took a taxi at the same intersection.

……

What's the situation!Why are these two friends riding in my car!

The second team's young mid laner had a serious lateral development, and was used to sitting in the co-pilot. After getting into the car, Lian Jing and Xie Ximian were left in the back row.

Ou Xiaodian resisted the pressure and said: "There is no one upstairs, so let's go?" He said, scolding Liang Nian, a skinny boy, in his heart.

Xie Ximian was about to get in the car, when he turned sideways, he saw Jiang Ye walking by from a distance, looking quite confused, so he yelled.

"What are you looking for?"

From far to near, Jiang Ye's eyelashes and pupils were illuminated in amber by the headlights.

"Coach Yan said to carry me."

"It's fine if you can't find it! Take my car!" Ou Xiaodian kindly invited him, and arranged for him a unique throne——

Between Xie Ximian and Lian Jing.

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