Chapter 93 Let him go
According to Wu Tian, he didn't have long been standing outside and watching the battle, but he was lucky and happened to witness a critical battle between the dragons.
What he saw was the ADC Vayne controlled by the buddy on the computer monitor screen. When his teammates from the Blue Army's mid laner and top laner made a mistake in the move and were killed in advance by the opponent, he relied on his own to make a peerless and utter comeback.
Vayne took the initiative to go back and cut into the battlefield.
The Q skill missed the Q skill bubble of the opponent assisting Nami and entered the stealth stealth state.
After finding the angle, cut the opposite ADC cannon first.
The "Demon Judgment" with the E skill of A and E instantly knocked away the nail wall by Mailin.
Then A hits the three rings.
Kill another kill to take away the first person's head.
The moment when the mid lane Aoki broke up in the opposite direction and threw the E skill Phantom chain, another perfect move of a right-angle dance step avoided the chain and tied the A backhand.
Then Q skill avoids the opponent's EQ second company.
At the moment when the prince's ultimate move fell, he interweaves the dodge at the same time, avoiding the damage of "Sky Collapses and Earth Breaking".
Then take away the two three rings of the demon girl.
The opponent's top single Olaf flashed and gave Q a sudden face. Vayne instantly opened Mercury to remove the slowdown control, and then the Q skill sneaked to widen the distance, causing Olaf to fly a kite to death.
The remaining prince and Nami were also taken away by the harvest.
"It was a wave of killings at that time!"
"Damn it, there's nothing left, textbook-level Vayne's operation!"
Wu Tian described to several companions in the box vividly, and his eyebrows were as if he had made an operation himself.
Zhou Yang next to him, Zhu Ming was stunned and widened his eyes:
"Is this too awesome?"
The tone was filled with a bit of surprise and fascination, and I wished they had gone to the bathroom to watch the battle with their own eyes.
Xia Ziyou was half-believing and half-doubted: "Is it that exaggerated? Wait a minute, didn't that guy play as a helper just now? Why did he suddenly become an ADC player again?"
Wu Tian waved his hand hard and sweared:
"Then there is still fake! I saw it with my own eyes!"
"Besides, it's not a conflict between knowing assist and knowing ADC. The gods can play any position. Brother Mu mainly plays assist. Isn't it easy to abuse our president when playing a top-order?"
It is reasonable and well-founded.
Sun Zheng, who was inexplicably caught in the gun, smiled bitterly and touched his nose:
"Hey, hey, the person involved is here."
However, the few people in the box finally believed Wu Tian’s statement and felt a little more awe of someone sitting outside at the corner of the corridor.
Zhu Ming looked like this:
"That's right."
"How poor are those who can be friends with Brother Mu?"
At this moment, the door of the private room was pushed open, and Mu Qiu walked in, as if he had just heard the last half of what Zhu Ming said, and looked up:
"What friend?"
This time, the few people in the box were almost jumping up, just like a primary school student who had done something bad was caught by the teacher:
"Mu, Brother Mu!"
Zhu Ming even tried his best to shake his head into a rattle: "No, nothing, we're talking nonsense."
After looking at the few people indifferently, Mu Qiu seemed to have no intention of pursuing and asking questions. The topic changed casually:
"I'll have a rest now."
"If you want to train, keep rushing."
With Mu Qiu coming to the private room, Xia Ziyou and others naturally could not have the courage to discuss gossip. They immediately calmed down and sat back in front of computers and started the scheduling training again.
Two more matches were over.
One win and one lose.
The performance level is slightly inferior to the previous two games.
It seemed that because Mu Qiu was present, the few of them felt guilty when they did bad things, and they were not in good condition when they were in the platoon. So after the fight, they all hung their heads, looking like they were obediently admitting their mistakes and receiving lessons.
However, unexpectedly.
Mu Qiu did not scold the lesson mercilessly like yesterday, but just nodded and spoke in a plain tone:
"good."
"Come on."
These words made everyone stunned and couldn't help but look up at Mu Qiu, feeling a little incredible.
This is not very similar to Brother Mu they met yesterday.
Wu Tian secretly poked Zhu Ming beside him with his arm:
"Hey, do you think it's true?"
"Brother Mu seems a little absent-minded, too?"
Zhu Ming subconsciously nodded and continued in a low voice: "I just sneaked around him, as if Brother Mu was also glancing at the movement outside for a while."
The two whispered, Mu Qiu's eyes followed the reputation and raised his eyebrows:
"Um?"
Zhu Ming and Wu Tian sat up straight:
"No, it's okay!"
So the training continued until around twelve o'clock noon, and it was also time for dinner. Mu Qiu looked down at the time on his phone:
"Okay, take a break."
Hearing this sentence, everyone in the box felt relieved and relieved. Like Wu Tian and Zhu Ming, they leaned directly towards the back of the chair, so comfortable that they were almost screaming.
I've practiced for a whole morning
And he was inexplicably under some psychological pressure and training.
So playing games and relaxing entertainment is one thing. It is really a different thing to do as a task.
Sun Zheng took out his cell phone and prepared to order takeout, and looked up at Mu Qiu:
"Coach, do you want to order one for you?"
Mu Qiu shook his head:
"It's okay, just eat your own."
After saying that, he pulled a chair and sat down next to him, closing his eyes and resting as if he was resting.
Xia Ziyou walked over, looked out the door again, then looked at Mu Qiu, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice:
"Don't you care about the one outside?"
Mu Qiu still closed his eyes and rested, his expression was so dull that he did not respond.
Xia Ziyou pursed her lips, shook her head helplessly, and gave up.
It was not until Xia Ziyou turned around and left to discuss what the takeaway order with Sun Zheng that Mu Qiu finally opened his eyes and looked out the door as if he was unintentionally.
Through the glass door, it seems that someone can still be seen on the side.
Mu Qiu's expressionless face:
Let him go.
Look at that guy, what tricks he can do.
Time has been coming to night.
Xia Ziyou and others in the private room are still preparing for training in the squad.
But all day long, someone sitting in front of the corner of the corridor in the hall seemed to be really focused on his ranking game, and there was no other action.
Nine o'clock in the evening.
The duration of the day ends.
Lin Feng finally checked out and got off the plane, then got up.
He looked at the box where Xia Ziyou and others were, and was silent for a moment.
Then turn around and leave.
When I walked out of the Lecheng Internet Cafe store and came to the roadside to take a taxi, the aroma of barbecue blew in the wind.
Lin Feng subconsciously turned around and looked at the night snack stall last night.
The boss in front of the grill skillfully fucked a large handful of skewers, put them on the charcoal fire and brushed them with oil and grilled them back and forth. As if he noticed Lin Feng's gaze, the boss looked up and greeted him with a smile:
"Come and have something to eat?"
Lin Feng was slightly stunned, then nodded:
"good."
Chapter completed!