Auntie's dinner is very rich, even the fruit salad is a small plate per person, not to mention anything else.
Except for K, who doesn't like to eat fruit, everyone else eats happily until their stomach hurts.
K poked the apples on the plate with a fork, and said very sadly: "I don't want to eat these."
Ah Heng: "Don't, eat fruit to supplement vitamins, an apple a day will keep the doctor away."
K: "But I don't usually see a doctor."
Danuo: "Thinking about how hard Auntie has worked so hard to buy fruit and wash it, don't you suddenly feel shameful to waste it?"
K: "It's okay, I think Auntie will feel very relieved to have what you eat."
A Xiao: "The money for the wasted fruit will be deducted from your salary, so do you want to eat it all?"
K: "My friend, please find out about my annual salary before you talk to me."
The three veterans went out, but all returned home in defeat.
Ji Zhiyao suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and said, "Old iron, eat it. At this age, if you insist on eating some fruit every day, you may grow a little longer."
So K, who was less than 1.8 meters tall, began to hesitate, and asked eagerly, "...Really?"
Da Nuo and Ah Heng, who failed to persuade him, booed K angrily.
Mo Huaifeng raised the line of his lips slightly, and Xiao Fei almost fainted from laughing.
Several people chattered for a while, feeling that the time was almost up, got up and walked out of the restaurant, returned to the training room, and continued training.
This time it was their usual ranking.
However, Jiang Jingzuo considered the competition system of the international league and suggested that they not only practice single row and five row, but also think about the candidates for the third row. After all, the national qualifiers and the international league's best-of-five games consist of one 1v1 game, one 3v3 game, and three 5v5 games.
But the first thing to practice is single row. Jiang Jingzuo needs to study his personal technical level and combat ability, and estimate the possibility of each person's future expansion capabilities.
Waiting for the next round of ranking and waiting for the time to enter the game, Ji Zhiyao moved his fingers back and forth, glanced calmly at Jiang Jingzuo behind him, suddenly a little nervous.
However, his psychological quality has been cultivated long ago when he was playing live games, so this nervousness did not affect his performance, but he vaguely felt that he had surpassed his previous level.
After playing a round, Ji Zhiyao turned his head and looked at Jiang Jingzuo, who was writing furiously in the notebook. Jiang Jingzuo noticed his gaze, raised his head and smiled at him, and said a long sentence.
Ji Zhiyao looked at Mo Huaifeng for help, and was surprised to find that Mo Huaifeng seemed to be in a good mood. He said, "Coach Jiang said, you played well. I hope you will continue to maintain your mentality and make good progress."
Ji Zhiyao: "Really? Hehehe."
Mo Huaifeng: "..."
He was helpless, and stretched out his hand to give Ji Zhiyao a shudder, "What are you smirking, continue training."
Ji Zhiyao nodded, "Okay."
So he turned around and continued to rank.
After another solo row, Mo Huaifeng finally finished following Jiang Jingzuo around and was free to sit down. Seeing "victory" on Ji Zhiyao's screen, Mo Huaifeng said, "Coach Jiang was closer to their jungler when he was in Vita. You can communicate with him more, which should be of great benefit."
Ji Zhiyao nodded, "Okay, Captain, I will remember."
Mo Huaifeng: "Call Ah Heng and ask him to finish the round with us in three rows."
three rows? Do you want to practice three rows
Because the 3v3 wild area is not very large, Ji Zhiyao practiced 3v3 even less than practicing 1v1 solo. He took off Ah Heng's headset eagerly, and said when Ah Heng said, "Don't mess with me, I'm going to lose." waiting for you."
Ah Heng: "Do you want to practice 3v3? Okay, I'll be right away, there are still ten minutes at most, wait for me for a while."
So Ji Zhiyao watched Ah Heng play the game for more than ten minutes, and at the moment when Ah Heng's big crystal was hammered and exploded, he succeeded in getting worse: "Vegetarian chicken."
Ah Heng: "What did I do wrong? Don't cry and beg Dad to take you away."
Ji Zhiyao: "Actually, I'm just afraid that some mentally handicapped person who can even score 2-5-3 in small passersby rounds will beg me."
Ah Heng: "You need to find out the facts first, if it wasn't for the stupid teammate who planned to hug my thigh to win, would I hang up in anger?"
Ji Zhiyao: "However, even if we hang up in the second half, it is good enough to achieve such a result in the first half."
Ah Heng: "..."
Mo Huaifeng: "So it can be said, do you want to reserve a room for you to bicker at the base?"
Ji Zhiyao and Ah Heng both looked at each other frantically, then shut their mouths, and hurried into the custom room opened by Mo Huaifeng, as fast as they wanted.
Mo Huaifeng: "Tsk."
All three of them entered the room, but Mo Huaifeng didn't click "Start Game". Ji Zhiyao glanced at him suspiciously, feeling that Mo Huaifeng was taking his time, as if he was waiting for someone.
Facts have proved that Ji Zhiyao's feeling is correct.
After a while, there were indeed three garbled characters in the opponent area of the custom room.
Mo Huaifeng turned on the public screen headset, speaking very slowly: "Here, I didn't make a mistake."
Then Ji Zhiyao heard a few more voices in the earphones, chattering something he couldn't understand. However, the way and tone of their speech are very similar to Jiang Jingzuo, they should be Korean... Mo Huaifeng was talking to them in Korean, and after a few words, one of the people on the opposite side suddenly spoke Chinese, which was a bit blunt, but it made people feel at ease. People could understand: "Brother Huaifeng, don't worry, we can start now."
Ji Zhiyao and Ah Heng were dumbfounded.
rest assured? What are you worried about
However, they didn't have much time to think, because Mo Huaifeng clicked to start the game directly.
Mo Huaifeng: "Go up without foundation, Ah Hengzhong, I'll go down."
Ji Zhiyao: "Okay."
Ah Heng: "Understood, Captain."
The three of them separated and came to their own line. Ji Zhiyao walked into the defense tower and found that the opponent was also a jungler just like him.
The two of them even chose the same hero.
Ji Zhiyao frowned, he had a premonition that this battle experience would not be very good.
So Ji Zhiyao became cautious, and instead of adopting the usual style of play, he defended the defensive tower and developed insignificantly.
When he took the pawn line defensively, Ji Zhiyao heard a soliloquy from the opponent in the headset, and he was vaguely puzzled.
Only then did he have a premonition.
— His choice seems to be correct.
Therefore, Ji Zhiyao relaxed a little.
But when he glanced at the situation on the small map from the corner of his eye, looked away and looked in front of him again, he found that the opponent who was originally in the middle of the line seemed to predict that he would be distracted, and suddenly became violent. Has rushed in front of him and started to unleash combos.