The five people played one game after another in such a harmonious and cheerful atmosphere, and finally the sun was about to set. When Ji Zhiyao was rubbing his wrists and waiting for the game to match, he suddenly heard a somewhat familiar panic in his headset voice, "Wori, I just went to the hospital all afternoon and massaged my wrist, and you found a new partner five rows behind my back?"
Following the meaning of these words, Ji Zhiyao figured out that the person who just came back was A Xiao from Team Mix. So I clicked "Cancel Matching" and said to the headset, "Brother Xiao is back, so I'll get out of the car. I'm just hungry and want to get something to eat."
A Xiao: "Don't go, let me show you what kind of little bitch you are!"
Recalling A Xiao's shy smile on Ji Zhiyao: "..."
Perhaps aware of Ji Zhiyao's speechless choking, Mo Huaifeng raised his eyes and looked at A Xiao, who seemed to be burning with anger but was actually smiling inside, "Why, do you want to give a wave of false praise after reading it and then be lazy? Do you still have it?" Dreaming?"
A Xiao: "... Captain, you have changed."
Mo Huaifeng made a mocking face: "Yeah, I didn't see that your position in the palace is about to be lost, and I plan to support the little concubine who just entered the palace?"
The other three people in the base watched A Xiao slumped and quacked, and after a while, the four people including Mo Huaifeng heard a voice from the headset: "My friends, in order to avoid losing my life after my identity is exposed, I'd better Back off, we will arrange another day."
Mo Huaifeng: "See you later, it's a long way off."
Ji Zhiyao: "..."
Seeing the ID "Did Guapi get a foundation today?" quit the game aggrieved like a little daughter-in-law, Mo Huaifeng raised his eyes again, and said to the bewildered A Xiao, "Yeah."
A Xiao: "My future little substitute, internet celebrity little anchor?"
Mo Huaifeng nodded, thought for a while, and added: "It's also the contact person you just added on WeChat, the one with the stage name Guapi."
A Xiao: "??? Wo Ri, no wonder I think he looks familiar!!"
The seat under Mo Huaifeng turned, and turned into a posture with his butt facing A Xiao: "I recorded a video, come and take a look."
A Xiao put aside the messy information that had been poured into his head just now, and went to watch Mo Huaifeng's screen recording. After watching it for about ten minutes, I made my first comment, "You see, he was a bit aggressive for a while after finishing a wave of wild monsters. If he uses it well, it is easy to grasp the rhythm, but if the timing is wrong, it is purely giving money to the other party."
Mo Huaifeng nodded, beckoning A Xiao to continue looking down.
A Xiao pouted his butt, reached out to grab a stool from the side, and then stared at the screen intently until the end of the video.
He touched his chin with his finger, "I can't see anything, I have to watch more videos for analysis of play style."
"what about others?"
"The operation is average. If you put it in a professional jungler, it is an average level, but his awareness and overall situation are very strong, and his intuition is also a bit scary." A Xiao said, "I am not too surprised if he is selected as a substitute. —Although Everyone in our team has an overall view and awareness, but a jungler who can control the overall situation is more worry-free."
"Um."
A Xiao turned his head to look at the tepid captain, "Captain, what does 'um' mean? Are you planning to sign it yet? I'm just about to carve the words 'I want this successor' on my face!"
"Looking at the World Division, there are not many players like you who voluntarily request to abdicate."
"..."
Facing A Xiao's resentful gaze, Mo Huaifeng looked at him unhurriedly, and the mean arc of his thin lips was slightly restrained: "The lottery is for sure. There is still a year before the national qualifiers, let's subtly influence his style of play .”
A Xiao rolled his eyes and raised his eyebrows, "Captain, why are you so sure that you can sign him, and you are not afraid of being slapped in the face in the future?"
Mo Huaifeng turned his gaze to him in an instant, and A Xiao read a very obvious sentence, "When you sign him, remember to apologize to Lao Tzu and call him Dad by the way."
A Xiao: "..."
He turned his head away as if nothing had happened, pretending not to understand anything.
——I never thought that in the not-too-distant future, I would become a prophecy.