"The Chinese team defeated the South Korean team and won the 2018 Jakarta Asian Games championship!"

"Three to One! We are the Champions Again!"

"Letme's Awakening!"

"LPL has achieved great victory again!"

In the overwhelming publicity, the main duo of the story has returned to their home a little tired.

ig club.

Shiba Inu hugged him and greeted him with a rookie brother.

"Old Song, my buddy is so tired of playing."

Shiba Inu really feels tired of playing.

Every move is targeted, and almost every move in the bottom lane group is a disadvantageous bp, and this requires him to stand up in the middle and late stages to take over the game. This is an experience that is completely unfamiliar to Shiba Inu.

In ig, the opponent needs to target too many points. Which hero of theshy or rookie dares to let it go casually?

But in the Asian Games, the only one who can truly hold the leverage is the bottom lane group.

It's really only the bottom lane group that can open up the situation.

If it weren't for the last letme burst, if the game was dragged into the final game...

Shiba Inu dared not say who will be the winner in the end.

Such a game is really tiring.

He also understood Wuz a little. He could withstand being targeted for so many years, and it was really powerful.

Rookie gently patted his back with a gentle smile on his face.

"Okay, okay, just win, just come back."

For rookie, he is Ir's big brother.

Shiba Inu and Zhuang Bei were playing outside, so why didn’t he worry about their situation?

Fortunately, the final result is good.

Theshy smiled happily, and hugged the calm Zhuang Bei and rubbed his hair.

Shy brother is ketoed.

"The Asian Games, played well."

Zhuang Bei couldn't help laughing, it was difficult for him to keep calm in front of them.

When people can't hold on, they often can't hold on.

"Remaining the mission."

He smiled.

"Isn't this our great hero back?"

Ning happily patted Zhuang Bei on the shoulder.

"Good, little brother, I didn't embarrass us."

Manager Zhao slowly walked to the front and looked at his lower lane group with a smile.

"I played very well. I'll have a good rest when I'm back and quickly integrate into the training."

“Yes, we know.”

Zhuang Bei nodded seriously.

The Asian Games are just a beautiful fireworks this summer.

What he really wants is the silver-white rain floating in Incheon.

I won’t think much about it when the Asian Games are over. Continue to prepare for the summer playoffs and strive to get tickets to this year’s S Championship.

S7 has been won, and S8 cannot lose.

Zhuang Bei has always thought this way.

When I returned to the dormitory and looked at the still spotless room, Shiba Inu was a little moved.

"Does Old Song and Brother Shy come to help us clean up from time to time? You're so polite."

Zhuang Bei:?

"Bobo, how can I be smart?"

He was speechless.

Have you watched too many silly TV series?

Shiba Inu's old face turned red, put down her backpack, jumped backwards towards the bed, and lay suddenly.

"It's great! I'm finally back, I'm giao!"

A golden nest is not as good as a dog nest for your own.

I'm more comfortable sleeping in the bed.

Rolling around on the bed, like a caterpillar.

Zhuang Bei twitched his mouth and turned on his phone.

Super Manager: "Is that Zhuangbei player?"

Zhuang Bei: Yes.

Super Guan: "If you have time here, can you start a live broadcast? Please cooperate with our promotion."

It seems a bit too humble...

Zhuangbei supports the forehead,

"Bobo, I'm ready to broadcast it now."

Shiba Inu lay on the bed with an incredible look on her face.

"You just came back and you squeezed your buddy. Are you still human?"

Zhuang Bei watched him perform calmly, and then gently spit out two words.

"Deduct money."

Shiba Inu then remembered that although the live broadcast time of the contract was very short, it was still there.

If the contract is breached, the money will be deducted.

He jumped up with bright eyes,

"You said this guy is not sleepy, come on!"

Zhuang Bei shrugged and the two walked downstairs.

I happened to see Baolan drinking tea in front of me.

"Brother Lan, how can you keep your health?"

Shiba Inu was a little curious. Why did she get tea at what time?

Baolan smiled,

"Reply."

He hesitated for a while and said to the two of them sincerely.

"After playing s8, I should leave ig."

The news was a little sudden. Zhuang Bei was not happy that no one was competing with him anymore. He just cared about it.

"What's wrong? If you want to stay in IG, I can report to the management that we are all friends."

Zhuang Bei still remembers that there was a management team that was willing to help Baolan contact the team before, but Baolan just wanted to accompany them, even though because of Zhuang Bei, he had almost no chance of playing.

Baolan shook his head and said sincerely,

"Zhuangbei, I remember your help to me in my heart. Every time I ask you, you haven't hid anything. I'm very grateful."

He slowly let out a sigh and said with a wry smile.

"I still want to play the game. Although I'm a little reluctant, I want to try it, just like West."

After all, Baolan is eager for the arena. Even if he can't bear to part with these good brothers, he wants to fight again and fight for his youth.

So after a long time of consideration, Baolan made a choice.

Zhuang Bei was silent for a while.

This is something he had known for a long time.

Because Zhuang Bei performed too well, his overall physical fitness was good, and there was basically no need to rotate.

Baolan stayed in ig, but it was just his own time was wasted.
To be continued...