Silent and calm, half-sitting at the head of the bed, his fingers moving nimbly on the keyboard of his notebook.

The basic data of the JPG team is reflected in the dark eyes, and the pupils shimmer.

"Hey~~~"

Mr. Shan let out the first sigh, and his silent gaze immediately shifted.

Mr. Shan pillowed his two arms behind his head, his small yellow curly hair hung on his forehead, his eyes were full of melancholy, lying down, his legs were cocked, and one foot shook at a high frequency.

"What's wrong?"

Mr. Shan grinned, and his black eyes looked at the silent side: "The first time I played a professional game, I was still a little nervous and excited. However, I always felt that the ice cubes were a little out of order. ”

It stands to reason that the most terrifying creature in the entire King's Canyon must be Lu Zuoyu.

But today, Lu Zuoyu's command seems to be a little bit hot, resulting in two consecutive defeats...

"He's burdened too much," Silence lowered his eyes and continued after a moment's pause, "he's been waiting for this KPL for four years." As the captain of the entire team and the coach on the field, even if you are a genius, you can't take care of everything. ”

The coaches of the WD team are Lu Zuoyu and Li Huaiyu, but both of them are going to play.

Especially Lu Zuoyu, in the game battle, you need to watch and listen to all directions, not only to give full play to your top power, but also to take care of your teammates at any time.

The KPL is a stage for talents, and losing the first game is inevitable.

"Again, what we have to do now is to rest and play at our best." As if he had figured it out, Mr. Shan reached out and covered the silent computer and threw it aside.

Scooped up the soft cool quilt again, threw it on the silent body, and Mr. Shan yawned: "Sensei is playing with the computer, sleep with me." ”

The silence softened his eyes, and the night was hot, and Yama was only wearing a pair of floral pants with a big grin.

The lights were turned off in the room, and after a while, there was suddenly an angry scolding from Mr. Shan.

"Alas, alas? Where do you touch your hand? ”

"it, we have to play tomorrow!"

"Ah......hhhhh

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At night, Lu Zuoyu's room.

Chu Xiaoxi took the small notebook seriously and reported to Lu Zuoyu about tomorrow's game preparations: "In the KPL field, the most common mid-lane heroes are Yuan Ge, Diao Chan, Yang Yuhuan, Cadre Mo Ye, Zhang Liang, Baili Shoujo, Xiao Qiao, Jiang Ziya, Nuwa, Yi Xing, and Mi Laidi. Yuan Ge and Baili keep the promise, I don't know much..."

The room was quiet, only Chu Xiaoxi's soft voice.

Chu Xiaoxi held the Glory of Kings small book in one hand, pinched the cartoon pencil in the other, and reported the battle situation to the captain in a serious tone.

She had just washed her hair, her slightly long hair was scattered over her shoulders, her eyes were half-drooping, and her quiet and beautiful little face was full of seriousness, like a good student reporting homework to the teacher.

"I'm a hero pool, I'm definitely going to be able to play. When the time comes, I will play according to the lineup-" Before Chu Xiaoxi finished speaking, Lu Zuoyu suddenly took the notebook in her hand.

"Huh? I'm not done yet—hmm."

The cartoon pencil in Chu Xiaoxi's hand fell to the ground with a snap, the pencil flicked, and he was lying meekly on the carpet.

He suddenly covered it, close to the ground, and Chu Xiaoxi could smell the faint smell of shower gel on his body.

The eyelashes trembled, Chu Xiaoxi didn't dare to move, and he didn't know how to respond to his sudden kiss, so he had to pinch the corners of Lu Zuoyu's clothes stiffly with his fingers.

It was a soft, especially pitiful kiss.

Unexpectedly, the lingering lasted for a long time.

"Rest early, you're doing well, you're amazing." Lu Zuoyu let go of her, saw Chu Xiaoxi's ruddy little face, and smiled, "Xiaoxi, go to bed early." ”