Two o'clock in the afternoon.

The referee in a suit and leather shoes entered the third area, looked at the players standing in the seats, and cleared his throat: "The preliminary match of the second half of the 3V3 is about to begin, please take your seats." ”

On the left, Lu Zuoyu and Li Huaiyu are seated.

On the right side, Chu Xiaoxi, Bai Chen, and Shan Zong were seated.

The referee opened the player manual and asked suspiciously: "Captain Lu, what about another member of your team?" There are five minutes left to play, so please don't be late. ”

Chu Xiaoxi looked at the empty seat, frowned slightly, was she late for silence?

This is not in keeping with the nature of silence.

Chu Xiaoxi silently threw the question to Lu Zuoyu opposite, and Lu Zuoyu gave her a reassuring look.

Mr. Shan glanced at the vacant seat, and his heart swelled with emotions slightly, and he was late for silence? What did he encounter on the way? Or go to the toilet?

I wanted to ask Lu Zuoyu, but the words went to my throat, but somehow I got stuck again.

He was still sulking, and he didn't see a "baby kiss" object in front of him, like a thorn stuck in Mr. Shan's heart, and he was uncomfortable.

The referee glanced at the watch time, and his voice woke up slightly: "There are still two minutes, although the Honor of Kings All-Star Game is very lenient with the players." But being late will still be—"

"Sorry, I'm late."

With a cold and deep voice, a young man in a black-robed and silver-patterned battle uniform cut through the crowd and sat down in that empty seat.

Mr. Shan was slightly stunned, and his voice was silent... Seems a little hoarse.

He looked up, and immediately saw that there was something wrong with the silence, his face was slightly pale and sickly, and his clothes were wrinkled, as if he had just woken up.

Lu Zuoyu asked, "Have you taken medicine?"

Silence: "Hmm. ”

Li Huaiyu checked the game settings and said in a voice that could be heard by Mr. Shan: "It's really hard for you, the fever is almost forty degrees, people can't stand steadily, and they are dizzy and still forced to come to the game." ”

Silence: "... It's not that exaggerated. ”

Li Huaiyu has always been an exaggeration, and he likes to tell everything in the most shocking exaggerated language.

A string of words fell on Mr. Shan's ears and instantly shook Mr. Shan.

Shan always thought about last night, and it seemed that after he fell asleep, he ran to the sofa in silence to sleep. Now that winter and spring are at hand, the climate is unpredictable, and a thin blanket is on the body, so it's no wonder that you don't get sick.

Mr. Shan felt quite uncomfortable, and was about to ask a few words, when the referee had announced that the players would wear special headphones for the game.

"The game will start immediately, please check the game settings for each player." The referee said.

Helplessly, everyone had to open the game interface.

Chu Xiaoxi said: "Silence is sick, and it seems to be quite serious. ”

Bai Chen said: "He will definitely not retire, and he will definitely fight hard." In these two rounds, let's play faster. ”

Chu Xiaoxi hesitated a little: "Mr. Shan, will you use the archer to fight the jungle, or the assassin to fight the jungle?" Mr. Shan? Mr. Shan? ”

asked several times in a row, but Mr. Shan did not respond.

Mr. Shan's mind was still circling Li Huaiyu's words, [The fever is almost forty degrees, and people can't stand steadily, dizzy...]

Bai Chen patted Mr. Shan on the shoulder, and Mr. Shan came back to his senses and lowered his head to check the game settings: "I, I'm jungler." What's that, Lao Bai, you assist, sister-in-law Xi, you are a mage. ”

Mr. Shan gritted his teeth and shook off the worries in his mind.

Soon, the 3v3 lineups of both sides were determined.

Blue Side:

WD Mountain General (Jungler-Marco Polo), WD Xixi (Mage-Cadre Mo Ye), WD Lao Bai (Auxiliary-Su Lie)

Red side:

(Jungler-Li Bai), WD Yu (Mage-Yingzheng), WD Silence (Auxiliary-Cheng Biting Jin)