"Grumbling..."

A string of bubbles floated from under the upside-down bucket to the bottom of the bucket above, while the water level in the glass rose a bit.

With seven points full, Cheng Che let go of the cold water button out of boredom.

Taking advantage of the time when he was picking up water next to the water dispenser with a disposable cup and no one was paying attention, Feishen slowly approached from the door and asked in a low voice, "Brother Che, are you alright?"

"No."

The answer is concise and to the point.

Feishen breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine."

Cheng Che just shook his head, picked up the paper cup and walked towards the edge of the crowd.

It's fine now, but it should be soon.

"Look here, the wave of Lian Rong opened in 4 minutes, you should open the Wind Spirit Emblem at this time on Qixi Festival..."

You Peng stopped here and glanced at Cheng Che who was coming from the water dispenser, "Clear, are you okay?"

Generally speaking, people from the second team don't need to listen to this kind of strategic stuff.

Cheng Che lowered his eyes, and said in response, "Qiqi wants, wants... water."

"Ok."

Xiao stammered and handed the cup to himself while talking, with a hint of sternness in his neither humble nor overbearing, which was different from his usual submissive look.

Qiqi took the water a little unaccustomed, and said thank you again.

Cheng Che hummed, and said politely, "No, you're welcome."

He couldn't understand the virtues of these people in the first team. Seven out of five of them were rare ordinary people.

The remaining few are either hypocrites or Aquaman, or they are big horns... If you want to say that the most difficult one is the crazy jungler-lava.

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, Cheng Che just wants to leave quickly.

Sure enough, before he walked away, the difficult elder brother started to get angry: "Did no one in the family teach you to use your hands to pass things? You can't speak well, and you can't use your hands?"

No one at home, bad mouthed...

Cheng Che, who was being frantically danced in the minefield, clenched his fists expressionlessly.

Lava glanced at him contemptuously, "Yo, little stutterer still has a temper?"

It's none of your business, everyone is silent.

No one would tie up with a bad-spoken villain who likes to stab people in the back just because of a little stutter.

It is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and they are not doing anything wrong.

Cheng Che can understand.

"Use both hands when handing things to elders or leaders. People of the same generation don't pay much attention."

Cheng Che interrupted his taunt, and couldn't bear it any longer and replied: "Besides, I don't think a person who kicks doors and stools after losing a game is qualified to teach others manners."

It hits the nail on the head and speaks beautifully.

He froze as soon as he finished speaking, and everyone in the room froze after he froze.

Feishen was the first to react: "Che... Clear, have you stuttered?"

This is a proper medical miracle!

"Really? I, I stutter, stutter... okay?"

Cheng Che turned his head to look at him, his eyes were shining like little stars twinkling.

Will stuttering and other problems be cured by themselves after rebirth? ? !

After all, it was the first rebirth, and he was not yet familiar with various routines.

Cheng Che: Scratching your head~

Feishen: "Uh, no."

If it's really good, it's not just about stuttering, you have to write a scientific research paper, you have to earn a Nobel Prize in Medicine, and you can even build a temple if you have the conditions.

"Hey..."

Unable to look forward to it, Cheng Che hesitated for a moment, said nothing, turned his head and was about to leave.

Flying God: Brother Che, turn your own head, don't put on your face the look of wanting to turn the idiot lava's head off.

"Stop." It took Lava a long time to realize that what he said earlier was satirizing himself, and in a moment of anger, he snatched the cup from Qiqi's hand and threw it at him.

Qi Qi exclaimed.

"Clear!"

The substitute top laner and Feishen over there were also full of panic.

What do you mean by this?

It was a little strange to see their expressions looking behind him, Cheng Che turned sideways to look at the starting players behind him in puzzlement, and managed to avoid the water splashed on him, only splashing a little on his clothes.

The ball of cold water hit the floor with a thud, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

so close.

Lava's face was blue and white, like a clown, extremely ugly.

"..."

Cheng Che was speechless.

From the state of mind of an adult in his 20s, these children's tricks simply cannot catch his eyes.

So he just left, not going to talk to lava.

"Little dwarf... no, little stammer... you step on the horse, did I let you go?"

Seeing the other party's calm and calm appearance, Lava felt that he had lost his prestige. He stepped forward and grabbed Cheng Che's back collar in annoyance, thinking of playing a few tricks to save face.

Cheng Che was not tall, just over 1.7 meters tall, and he happened to be wearing a white team uniform, and was grabbed by him like a cute little white cat.

Lava's heart skipped a beat.

In the next second, Cheng Che threw him to the ground with a perfect over-the-shoulder throw.

"Hold…"

"Don't, don't beat me up."

You can't borrow toilet paper... Bah, there are extra problems... Your mother, whether it is tolerable or unbearable.

"Tsk..."

Only then did the group of people in the room realize that they had to fight quickly, the first team quickly helped Lava up, Feishen and the substitute top laner pulled Cheng Che aside.

It's really not worrying, the manager Zhang Hui gave Cheng Che a hard look.

Cheng Che remained expressionless.

He even felt a little aggrieved in his heart: he was the one who touched his white clothes with dirty hands first.

six.

Lian Rong covered her mouth and smiled, and quietly made a gesture of six where Clear could see.

"Are you okay?"

Lava may have been stunned, and shook his head.

"Little stutter...you, you...you are against you,"

Just because he doesn't care about it doesn't mean that Zhang Hui doesn't care about it. Zhang Hui is even so angry that he wants to kick him out of the house.

Cheng Che calmly defended himself: "I...I am defending, defending."

"I testify." Feishen raised his hand.

Zhang Hui pointed at his nose and cursed angrily: "When will it be your turn to speak in the team?"

Feishen was stunned when he heard the words, and lowered his head and hands together.

"You guys have been hanging out with little stutterers for a long time, and you really don't understand the rules at all." Zhang Hui was still cursing, his words were both mother and father, and his words were worse than team bully Lava.

Dog fights dog power.

Lianrong touched his arm and persuaded: "Stop talking, drink some water to calm down."

He pointed to the water on the floor.

The contemporary revitalization master.

Cheng Che was almost amused by him.

"You fucking still laugh, let me laugh?"

Zhang Hui noticed that his expression was a little moved, and he became even more angry for a while, and raised his hand to slap him.

Qiqi reacted before Cheng Che, and hugged the manager's arm tightly in a blink of an eye:

"Don't be rough!"

"roll!"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Hui lost his head in a hurry and was thrown away by him all at once.

Qi Qi took a few steps back without standing still, and happened to step on the puddle of water that Lava splashed on the tiled floor, slipped under her foot and lost her balance, and fell on her back.

"Oh!"

There was a scream, followed by the muffled sound of the body hitting the ground.

"..."

Cheng Che was already ready to capture Zhang Hui's wrist and remove his arm, but when he suddenly encountered this accident, he stood there in a daze, his mind a little confused.

The place was quiet.

There are friends on Qixi Festival and they choose to stand by and watch.

After all, Qiqi was transferred from another team at the beginning of this season. They have no relationship with him, and it's not worthwhile to confront the manager because of him.

Cheng Che looked at the people in the room who had different plans, and suddenly an idea popped up in his mind, and thousands of words were reduced to two words: help him.

If the wall refuses to obey, then obey him.

"Hey?"

Lian Rong was just about to leave to help her shooter, but saw the little stammer who had never been close to others, reaching out to Qiqi stiffly to pull her up.

He was one step ahead.

At this moment, Qiqi's mind is full of thoughts: Has the sun come out from the west?

"Thanks, thank you Clear."

"Yes... I thank you, thank you."

Cheng Che didn't look at anyone, and led him directly to the sofa.

"Ah."

After all this, Zhang Hui couldn't get annoyed at all, he spat on the ground contemptuously, and said loudly, "What a fucking bastard."

I just asked if Qi Qi was injured.

After all, TG's team culture is there. The jungler is the big daddy, the top laner is the next level, and the mage shooter is the bottom.

Subs are not human.

Cheng Che glanced back at him, his eyes were terribly cold.

Zhang Hui felt terrified when he saw it, "What are you looking at?"

Can you still turn the world upside down with just your little stutter?

Hey, you guessed it right, I can't turn the sky, but I can scold you.

When it comes to hurting others, Cheng Che always speaks out: "Keep your dog's mouth clean, fill in the holes in your brain, take medicine when you are sick, come and recognize your father if you don't have a father, don't always bark, you will disturb your father and me." eyes."

awesomeness.

…In his previous life, Clear played professionally in the KPL for two years, and his debut was the pinnacle.

At the same time, he was also named the league's top scorer by the event organizer, an honor that no one except him.

The first shooter has 1000 million web fans, which is four times that of the official KPL league.

However, what made Cheng Che out of the circle was not his skills and honor, but his staggering mouth with a hundred sentences without swear words and no repetition.

Although stuttering, it is very poisonous.

"Rebirth: Little Stuttering Lights Up the Innate Skill of Cursing and Not Stuttering"

Adding poison to poison, this wave is equal to stacking poison.

Flying God put his hands in his pockets and secretly gave a thumbs up.

On the side of lotus paste: six.

"you you……"

Zhang Hui was so choked by him that he couldn't speak. He was so anxious that he could only repeat the word "you".

"Pfft..." Qi Qi chuckled and poked his clothes with her index finger.

Blindly forbearing will only make the idiot more presumptuous.

The more you endure for a while, the more angry you become, and the more you think about it when you take a step back, the more you lose.

Cheng Che curled his lips, turned around and placed Qiqi on the sofa to sit down, still not letting go of Zhang Hui: "What are you, you lost your mind and placenta together and can't speak anymore?"

"Your mother, □□(insulting word)."

After a few words of refreshment, he pressed forward step by step to control the overall situation.

lore.

The author has something to say:

【small theater】

Lin Xingling (holding his face): My wife is so cute~

lava & Zhang Hui: Yes, yes, take him away quickly!

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