Both the Kills and You Are Mine

Chapter 7

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The other party contacted her first in the game.

Probably because he was afraid that she would reject the friend application, Brother Yang directly added her with an account called "Team Manager Yang Ge of TS".

... It was also because of this name that she failed the friend request.

Mu Wanwan feels that playing professionally should be the dream of many LOL players. Sitting on that stage, enjoying the attention of thousands of people, showing off their skills against the sky, and even fighting for their motherland—

She doesn't know about others, at least she thinks so.

Shaking her head and getting rid of these thoughts, she sent her account to Xiaoyu.

Although it was only the regular season, TS's victory this time was still full of highlights, and soon there were many discussions on the Internet.

TS also intends to have a small celebration - eat a hot pot.

As everyone said, it was just a regular season. If it weren't for the fact that MA won the game, they probably wouldn't even eat hot pot for celebration.

The hot pot is set in the base, and the bottom of the pot is coconut chicken soup, which is very delicious. It is the "excellent recipe" brought by the small meat buns from Hainan.

There was also a big IPAD in front of Xiaoroubao, and the sound of the game came from it.

Brother Hu: "That's enough for you, you have to let me listen to this background music after finally having a meal."

He played too many games, and he became nervous when he heard the music.

Little Roubao said: "This girl's live broadcast is very funny, and she is also very strong. I really like to watch it."

Brother Yang turned to take a look, immediately stopped his chopsticks, stared wide-eyed, and said in disbelief: "...Prince Melancholy?! It's actually a woman???"

Hearing this game ID, Pei Lu's eyelids twitched instantly.

He quickly moved to the screen.

In the game interface, Wei En, controlled by the anchor, just opened up, followed by a Q, and his position was very flexible.

In the video screen at the bottom of the screen, the girl's shoulder-length hair, heavy makeup, and pink lipstick make her look cute and sweet.

But he said: "Little Wanan's class is starting—when we meet this kind of player who thinks he is invincible, the first thing we have to do is to coax him. Hiding behind the support, pretending to be afraid of the opponent, and then Let your guard down and get ahead and kill him off guard—I'm talking nonsense."

"The truth is that the mid laner's positioning just now was really bad. I could faint him even with my eyes closed."

Pei Lu: "..."

Little Roubao: "Hahahahaha, isn't it really fun?"

"Yes, hahaha," Brother Hu walked behind him at some point, holding a bowl in his hand, "I saw her live broadcast room yesterday, no wonder it just started and it is so popular."

Little Roubao nodded: "The key is also good-looking."

The two chatted and found that other people around them were very quiet at the moment.

Chen He had no time to talk to them because they were chatting on WeChat.

Brother Yang is still digesting the fact that this ID is a girl.

It's not that I look down on girls—to be reasonable, how can there be a girl with such a name

Pei Lu felt that the voice was too familiar.

He has been extremely sensitive to sound since he was a child. Even with a sound card and reverb, he can still match up with the people in his head immediately.

…but at this point he was a little unsure.

Little Roubao looked around suspiciously: "Why don't you talk?"

Because Chen He was present, Brother Yang didn't say anything: "It's okay, I think she played pretty well."

"A woman, how good is it?" Chen He got up, "I'm full, I'm going upstairs."

Little Roubao stopped him: "Tomorrow is a one-day training match."

Chen He responded impatiently: "I know."

"You just went up like this?" Brother Yang frowned, "Why don't you practice for a while?"

"What's there to practice?" Chen He smiled, "I'm not strong enough this afternoon? Dominate the game, you know."

"Come on, the key is that Xiaolu plays well." Brother Hu said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"If it weren't for my output, it wouldn't matter how well he played," Chen He said, and glanced at Pei Lu, who was still staring at the IPAD screen. He felt bored, and rushed to chat with the girl again, waving his hands and saying , "I went up."

Staring at Chen He going upstairs, Xiaoroubao clicked his tongue. After looking away, he immediately noticed the burning eyes of the people around him.

"Xiaolu, how about it," he said with a smile, "Isn't this girl strong?"

Pei Lu has always been sincere: "It's just a game, I can't tell."

Brother Yang: "This guy is currently the highest-ranked ADC in the national server, referred to as the No. 1 ADC in the national server, and he is also a lone ranger. After the live broadcast, he is always ranked in the solo queue. Of course he is strong."

Little Roubao looked surprised: "You know quite well."

Nonsense, can he not understand? He didn't even know how long he had been observing this ID.

Thinking of the other party's attitude, Brother Yang twitched the corners of his mouth: "I heard a little bit."

Xiaoroubao retracted the words, suddenly remembered something, and became excited: "Xiaolu, wait."

Before Pei Lu could react, he saw Xiaoroubao open the comment page, and there was a loud bang.

[Does the girl eat buns: The anchor heard that you like Lu from the TS team the most? ? ? ]

A game has ended, and Mu Wanwan is still in the queue, and has not been in the game for a long time.

Her eyeballs rolled slightly, and she picked out a few questions to answer. When she saw the question about whether the girl eats buns, she ignored it.

Brother Hu stroked his chin: "She ignores you, Roubao."

"It's okay, just watch me."

Pei Lu couldn't stand it any longer, and wanted to reach out to stop him, but because he was holding the bowl in his hand, his movements were slow for a moment.

[Girl, do you eat steamed buns? I sent a hang glider.]

[Girl, do you eat steamed buns? I sent a hang glider.]

Mu Wanwan's face was calm and unwavering: "Thank you Baozi for the hang glider, what did you ask me just now? Oh... yes, my favorite professional player is Lu from TS, and I'm his personal fan."

There was no sincerity in the tone.

Pei Lu wasn't quite sure at first, but he had to be sure when he heard about this "personal fan"...

He didn't even know what to be surprised about.

That little troll is actually the girl in the afternoon? !

But the one in the afternoon... doesn't look the same as the person in the live broadcast now, does it?

Could it be that the sun in the afternoon is too big for him to see?

Pei Lu fell into deep doubts about his vision.

And the people on the screen are still responding to the barrage.

TS won MA in the afternoon. It was already at the peak of the topic traffic, and there were a lot of people making trouble on the barrage.

[Wanan, do you think MA's support is stronger or TS's support is stronger? [Send the hang glider, waiting for answer]]

Mu Wanwan was amused: "You are sending a proposition, do you want me to be hammered to death by fans?"

[When the anchor was on Tiger TV, he was once assigned to MA's assistant Youyou, but now he says he likes Pei Lu from TS, do I still need to ask? ]

Pei Lu watched it very seriously, and Little Roubao smiled: "Xiao Lu, do you want to see it? Here you go, take it and see it."

Pei Lu was taken aback, then shook his head subconsciously: "No need... I'm full, you guys eat slowly."

He quickly finished washing the dishes, returned to his seat, thought about it, and opened Wanan's live broadcast room.

Because he was a little cautious, he sneaked a glance at the few people who were eating, and quietly moved his computer screen inward.

The topic just now is not over yet, but it is drawing to a close.

Wanan has already chosen the hero and is still answering the barrage.

"Ah, please don't talk nonsense, I have never played games with Lu, and I don't even know his game ID."

[Hahaha To be honest, no one knows Lu's game ID except the TS team. ]

[Yes, Lu is really mysterious. As a professional player, the audience doesn't even know his game ID... By the way, all the members of the TS team are also live broadcasting the fighting cats, except Lu. ]

Pei Lu did not expect that his position in the eyes of netizens would be mysterious.

Of course he has his own national server number, the rank is Diamond 3, and the ID is different from his nickname, because the ID of TS.Lu has already been taken by someone, so he just took it.

And he prefers to play Hanbok.

But it seems that he doesn’t communicate much with passers-by teammates when he is playing in Hanbok...

"She played well."

Brother Yang didn't know when it started, but he had already stood behind him.

Pei Lu was startled: "... Really."

"The position is very good, the hand speed is very fast, and the awareness is also in place, but the style of play is more aggressive."

Hearing Brother Yang analyze the other party in such detail, Pei Lu turned his head, eyes full of uncertainty: "So?"

"No reason," Brother Yang changed the subject, "Haven't you gotten tired of playing Hanbok recently?"

Pei Lu replied honestly: "I'm not tired."

"..." Brother Yang bent down, and wrote down a series of account numbers on Pei Lu's notebook, "This is Dianyi ID, the rank of king, you can go back to the national server to play soon."

Pei Lu knew that Brother Yang had recently thought of replacing Chen He.

Chen He has become more and more undisciplined. It's okay to be always late for training. Sometimes he finds various reasons for not coming to training games, and even disappears from playing.

As an assistant, his feelings can be said to be very strong.

In today's game, Chen He has already performed exceptionally well. In the usual training games, Chen He's operations are simply horrible.

The headset in front of the table was turned on very loudly, and Pei Lu could vaguely hear the voices in the live broadcast room.

The girl's voice was very soft: "Yes, I like TS's assistant Lu the most—this is the first time I have answered this question, I like Lu the most, Lu like Lu the most, and then ask about suicide."

Pei Lu: "..."

Pei Lu: "Understood, can this number be renamed?"

Brother Yang raised his eyebrows in satisfaction: "As you please."

Mu Wanwan finished a game and started to clean up the friend requests in her account.

Woo—

Following the system sound, another friend request popped up at the bottom right.

[TS. Luu √ ×]

She froze for a moment, thinking it was someone's prank, and just about to refuse, she didn't expect that the phone suddenly rang with a WeChat notification, which made her hands tremble in fright, and she pressed the OK button.

She right-clicked and was about to delete when the other party sent a message.

[TS.Luu: Hello, I'm Lu.]

When Mu Wanwan saw the frame of his king's portrait, she felt like she was in Sparta.