"Ah... can this move really come out of people?"

corejj looked at Zhuang Bei's flexible little waist and twisted it, twisting the gem's dazzling light.

Then Zhuang Bei controlled Luo and started dancing.

"Ah Xi."

corejj burst into flames.

How could he know that if the expression is online, there is a small question mark waiting for him.

"Why is this person so..."

He couldn't help but say a few words. Ruler, who was more thoughtful, pushed him with his shoulders. Corejj only remembered that he was broadcasting on the live broadcast.

He forced some smiles,

"Ah Xi, why is this guy so good at playing? He's good at playing."

The Korean player has a very low status, and he has deducted a lot of money from criticizing people on live broadcasts, and he can't afford it at all.

Even if it's ssg.

Corejj is still a little dissatisfied with quitting the game.

"Brother, the performance of the opponent's bottom lane team is obviously just average, you think so, right?"

Ruler's mouth twitched, and the opponent's bottom lane group performed normally. My brother died seven times and I was almost super ghost?

"Ah? Ah..."

"I think they are bullying us for not being familiar with Sha Ya and Ruikong. When we meet next time, I must let them know what ssg is."

corejj said angryly,

"We don't respect seniors, even if we are not in the same competition, we are their seniors, guys."

"Ah... is it?"

Ruler held an awkward but polite smile.

The experience of the two people is completely different, and they can’t figure out the joys and sorrows of people.

Although Ruler was opened by Zhuang Beiqiang many times, there was no room for operation many times.

And his ruler brother, adcarry from the Republic of Korea, is not inferior to Jackeylove at all.

In comparison, ruler doesn't think that AD is strong, supporters will just find opportunities.

However, as a direct match with Zhuang Bei, corejj completely shattered his dream of being the first assistant. The difference between Zhuang Bei was so obvious that he was a little angry and embarrassed.

He couldn't accept it in a word.

On the other side, ig's training room.

"Win!"

"We two are too strong!"

"I'm too strong, Bobo."

"Haha, I'm not all the outputs I made?"

"You are talking about sending it. If you change it to xun, it's so amazing."

xun: Meow Meow Meow?

"Hmph, it's boring not to argue with you."

A Shui failed to seek credit, snorted coldly, and then sent another invitation.

"?You're so embarrassed?"

"Why are you embarrassed? Competing with you is competing with you, and getting points is increasing. You shouldn't take personal revenge, right?"

God tm revenges privately.

Zhuang Bei laughed and scolded, and joined Bobo's team without hesitation.

Then he wanted to curse people next time.

Fifteen minutes later.

“cnm!”

"Don't be excited, Brother Beizi."

"You are playing with the hammer and knife girl, can you control this hero?"

Zhuang Bei pointed at Bobo's 1/9/5 and questioned.

A smile appeared on A Shui's face.

"Isn't it said that Dao Mei is going to be revamped? I'll play with a few of the last old Dao Mei."

"Is this the reason why you are playing 1/9 of the Knife Selection Girl with me in ranking? Two cups of milk tea."

Zhuang Bei stared at death.

"A cup? I can't drink this recently, I will gain weight."

A Shui was a little hesitant.

"What are you afraid of gaining weight? Are you fat? You are called concentrating your spirit!"

"There is still the case?"

"Otherwise? And my two cups do not include yours. If you want to drink it, I want to drink two more."

"I feel cold in the air. When will we stand up? My hands and feet are cold in the hot weather. Can this world be better?"

A Shui's face was miserable, and he was an old actor.

"I won't wander around tomorrow's finals, try four to keep one."

A Shui immediately changed her face,

"You said it earlier, Brother Beizi, you want to drink milk tea, right? Is ten cups enough?"

After kidding for a while, the two of them were preparing to participate in the afternoon training competition.

Looking at Zhuang Bei who was happily holding milk tea, the coach frowned,

"Xiaobei, drink less of this thing, it's not nutritious, it's all saccharin."

"It's okay, I won't get fat."

Zhuang Bei smiled.

"Whatever you want, then you will have your face swelling like Bobo's holiday. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

A Shui:...?Is this...Is this a bit (Wu Jing's face)

"Let's mention God. Today is a training match with IG team, so I can perform well."

The coach thought about it and decided to let them know who their opponent was today.

Everyone was stunned.

The coach was also stunned.

"What's going on, you don't know?"

Necy touched his head,

"I thought xun knew."

Forge agrees deeply,

"Xun didn't tell me."

The two batches in the bottom lane nodded even more.

"We didn't watch it, coach, there are so many training matches, why didn't Brother Xun say it today?"

xun endured the desire to beat these lazy dogs to death with an iron fist, complaining,

"If I don't look at you, don't you?"

The coach has no choice but to hold his forehead.

"Forget it, it's not too late to know it, at least I'll know it when I'm not at bp."

"You have to change your habits in the future. You can't always expect others to be xun. Are you clear?"

"Know, know."

Seeing that the coach did not pursue the matter, everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The group entered the custom room.

Zhuang Bei looked at the position of the top laner in the team and his pupil was quake.

“the..shy?”
To be continued...