Winning the Male Lead

Chapter 158: Devil Bishop 9

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The rest day officially ends at 12 o'clock in the morning, and the holiday is over as soon as midnight, and the team members start training again collectively, and Lotte assigns them homework.

"Double row in the middle and wild, command in the middle, no matter the winner or loser, until the time is full."

"The bottom lane group is ranked separately, and you must win ten games every day."

"In solo queue on the road, the same hero is not allowed to be used in two consecutive rounds, and it will be over with ten MVPs."

After the homework was assigned, the bot lane group reacted the most. Song He immediately called for help, "Coach, please spare me, it's too difficult to support solo queue."

Le Tian folded his arms and said lazily: "On the contrary, I think the support solo row is the best to win."

Song Heren was dumbfounded, and silently glanced at Chang Wenyue. Chang Wenyue shrugged and said that he couldn't help.

Chen Xueqing had no objection, even if Fang Zhenliu had objection, he knew that Yin Letian ignored him at all, so the two turned around and started double rowing.

Yu Feixiang passionately said: "I want to get twenty MVPs!"

Le Tian: "..." It seems that the chicken blood has not lost its effect.

The five started to do their own homework, and Le Tian lazily turned on the computer. He hasn't tried playing games since he became Yin Letian.

"Where is your mother?" This id used to be Dai Dangyun's trumpet, and it was often used to train some weird and unpopular game characters. Yin Letian and him also have a couple account called "Where is your father", After Dai Dangyun passed away, Yin Letian no longer played his account, only Dai Dangyun's account.

After boarding the first game, Song He screamed, "Brother Fang, are you opposite me?"

Chen Xueqing glanced at it and said with a smile, "It seems so."

Song He turned his face to the side, and said pitifully: "Can the two little brothers let the little brother go?"

Chen Xueqing smiled and said, "It doesn't seem to work, the coach is also here."

Song He: "..."

Le Tian sat behind the five of them and said calmly, "Get off the road."

Song He: "..."

As soon as he entered the game interface, Lotte felt that his hands seemed to have his own thoughts, and he naturally manipulated the character to go to the upper left of the map. He chose an assassin-like top lane.

Song He saw that he was already yelling, "Coach, you can grow up on the road with peace of mind, and don't come down the road. Our ad is a fool, and we will signal to shake people as soon as we enter."

Le Tian didn't speak, just typed in the team.

[On the road] Look at your mother: get off the cash machine, grab it at the third level.

[Middle Road] A piece of snow: ok.

[Jungle] Three-way all-orphan: go to the second level.

Le Tian almost didn't laugh out loud, Fang Zhenliu just remained silent.

That Song He was caught by his own coach Jia Nakano and lost his dream. AD wanted to die as soon as he left the house. He sent out question marks like crazy. , killing Song and dancing in place to taunt.

Song He: ... I originally thought our coach was a serious person.

Several of them are high-level players. Song He opened three consecutive rounds, either meeting Lotte or Nakano, and finally he couldn't help it on the fourth, "You fucking idiot AD, I don't care about you, you Place your order, Dogby."

Chang Wenyue laughed when she heard this, "You think everyone is me? Hurry up and sneak away, and you can still be saved if you help me out."

Song He said angrily: "I don't care about him. I gave him a shield as a dog leash. He's fine. Go back and hit five. Don't people nowadays play games with brains?"

Until two o'clock, Song He fired a total of five games and only won one, and he was paralyzed.

Chang Wenyue's solo queue was pretty smooth, he opened four rounds and won two rounds, but it was very difficult to play, and the tacit understanding of passers-by was low, so he couldn't help it.

Yu Feixiang regained the touch of the year and won two MVPs.

Chen Xueqing and Fang Zhenliu were the most powerful. They opened six rounds, and when the time came, they surrendered when they faced three. Xueqing unceremoniously uses Fang Zhenliu as a tool.

After it was over, Chen Xueqing smiled softly at the other party, "It's comfortable to have a wild father in the middle."

Fang Zhenliu is not good at communicating with people in the game. In fact, he is also the one who is relatively silent in the game. He took off his earphones and said, "You are also good."

Song He threw himself on Chang Wenyue's back and pretended to cry, "Yueyue, how can I live without you, why did the coach break up our team of miserable mandarin ducks?"

Chang Wenyue patted the back of his chubby hand, "It's divorced, don't read it, let's get together and break up, don't talk about it."

Yu Feixiang couldn't stop thinking, "Coach, how about going to sleep after soloing?"

"I'm tired, let's go to sleep." Letian took off the earphones, he felt his hands trembling a little, very subtle, but the shaking was very strong.

Everyone didn't notice that Fang Zhenliu refused Chen Xueqing's invitation and hung his shoulders to eat supper. After the other four people went down, his eyes fell on Yin Letian's hand, and he got up and left. In the past, said: "You were right last time, I have a problem understanding the game."

Fang Zhenliu could clearly feel the collision of thoughts between the two of them just now when he was in double row with Chen Xueqing. When he followed Chen Xueqing, his wild area was indeed not so comfortable, but he won faster.

There is nothing to say about Fang Zhenliu's professionalism. Since Yin Letian is right, even if he didn't like Yin Letian very much before, he would still accept Yin Letian's opinion.

What's more, they have already talked about it. Yin Letian chose to retire because of injuries. Fang Zhenliu doesn't have much ill feeling towards Yin Letian now. He is doing business and everything is for the competition.

"It's good to think clearly, Chen Xueqing is very experienced, follow him to find out more." Letian drank his saliva and stood up slowly.

"How is your hand?" Fang Zhenliu said very quickly, because he spoke too quickly, four words had the effect of one word, if there was no system that reluctantly told Lotte, Lotte really didn't know Fang Zhen What the flow is saying.

"It's okay." Le Tian said, shaking his hands under Fang Zhenliu's nose.

System: ... It really works.

Fang Zhenliu frowned, "Take two less shots."

They lined up for two hours just now, and Yin Letian lined up behind them for two hours, no coach would do that.

Le Tian didn't answer, just brushed past him and went upstairs.

Fang Zhenliu watched him go upstairs, dragging his feet, his whole body was like a piece of ice cream that was about to melt in the sun, his energy was gone again.

Fang Zhenliu tidied up the messy desktop, and followed upstairs. When he opened the door, he heard the sound of water in the bathroom, and he inevitably recalled the scene that he shouldn't recall.

Fang Zhenliu cursed softly, and was about to raise his hand to take off his sweater, when he suddenly heard a 'bang' from the bathroom. Fang Zhenliu hurriedly tore off the hoodie, hurriedly walked to the bathroom, screwed on the doorknob and paused, and said in a low voice, "Hey, are you okay?"

"fineā€¦ "

Yin Letian's hoarse and lifeless voice came from inside.

Fang Zhenliu still unscrewed the bathroom door, and Yin Letian was sitting on the small stool in the bathroom, half of his shirt was off, hanging loosely on his pale and slender arms, his face was bloodless, half leaning against the pale On the blue wall, his forehead hair covered his eyes, and his bright red dry lips exhaled slowly.

"How is it?" Fang Zhenliu walked over and touched his forehead, the temperature should be normal, "Is it hypoglycemia?"

Le Tian took a breath, "It's okay."

Although Fang Zhenliu is not very old, he chose to be independent very early because of his parents' divorce. He started working at the age of sixteen. He is used to being alone and has his own opinions in doing things. He said directly: " I'm going to call the team doctor."

"Don't go." Letian burst out with strength, grabbed Fang Zhenliu's hand, leaned on Fang Zhenliu's arm, and said with difficulty, "I'll be fine for a while."

Fang Zhenliu put his arm on Yin Letian's cool chest, and said coldly: "There is still a month to start the game, I didn't expect that there will be no coach for the game." His other hand also put Yin Letian's arm, trying to put He lifted himself up.

Le Tian didn't have much strength in his body, and he was pulled up by Fang Zhenliu almost without any resistance. He leaned on Fang Zhenliu, grabbed his shoulders tightly with both hands, and panted: "I won't go, I said It's all right."

Pale fingers clenched on his shoulders, almost embed into his flesh, Fang Zhenliu said slightly annoyed: "Do you seem to be okay?"

"How many times do you want me to say it?" Letian propped up his face, raised his head and looked at Fang Zhenliu, "It's okay, do you understand?"

Fang Zhenliu lowered his head, and in his eyes was Yin Letian's face that was so white that there was no trace of blood. Except for a little bright red tear mole at the end of the eye, this person's lips were white, and he looked so fragile, but his eyes were bright and sharp, cold and cold. Ruthless.

Fang Zhenliu took a deep breath, "Okay, you're fine, I won't call the team doctor, I'll help you to lie on the bed for a while at the head office?"

Le Tian lowered his eyes, loosened his grip on Fang Zhenliu's arm, and let himself fall on top of him, acquiescing to Fang Zhenliu's proposal.

Fang Zhenliu scolded in his heart while helping Yin Letian out of the bathroom, Letian fell down heavily as soon as his feet touched the bed.

Fang Zhenliu looked at the large open chest of Yin Letian's shirt, and thought to himself: Damn, the bottom is pink, and the top is also pink, this kind of man has such a tough personality.

Throwing the quilt on his bed casually on Yin Letian, covering him, Fang Zhenliu ran downstairs without seeing or worrying.

In the restaurant on the first floor, four team members were eating small wontons while chatting about the rankings they played today. Chen Xueqing was praising Fang Zhenliu, "His operation is really delicate." Seeing Fang Zhenliu's face darken, he said: " Do you want supper?"

"Hmm." Fang Zhenliu said in a low voice.

Song He asked curiously, "Brother Fang, you don't want your eight-pack abs anymore?"

"Eight yuan?!" Yu Feixiang almost stopped spraying, "Fuck, you have eight-pack abs? Huge brother."

Chang Wenyue served him a bowl silently, "Does the coach want it?"

"It's none of my business." Fang Zhenliu took the wontons and went upstairs.

Chen Xueqing looked at his back and said with a smile: "Actually, he just doesn't like to talk, you tell him he is quite obedient."

Yu Feixiang took a sharp bite and said, "All wild kings are like this, does Gao Leng understand?"

"I told you that Brother Fang is alright." Song He filled another bowl for himself with peace of mind. Anyway, Fang Zhenliu had broken his skills, so why did he lose weight and eat it.

Fang Zhenliu put a bowl of steaming wontons on the bedside table between the two people's beds, and said to Le Tian who was buried under the quilt, "Hey, get up and eat something."

"I don't eat..." Letian whispered, Yin Letian is addicted to cigarettes, and his physical fitness is not good. He was out in the sun for too long today, and he played high-intensity games at night, and he was a little dizzy. Besides, whoever eats this for supper, he wants to eat it Fried chicken!

System: ... how much I like fried chicken.

Fang Zhenliu said: "If you don't eat, I'll call the team doctor."

Letian slowly lifted the quilt, Fang Zhenliu saw two spots of powder again at a glance, closed his eyes, saw Yin Letian lifted the quilt, his eyes were half-closed, looking like he couldn't get up, he cursed again in his heart, Silently, he stepped forward to help Yin Letian up, grabbed a pillow with one hand for him to lean on.

Fang Zhenliu pointed to the wonton in Yin Letian's hand, "Eat."

Letian raised his eyelids and glanced at him with difficulty, as if unable to move.

Fang Zhenliu was stunned, his deep eyes flickered a few times, he gritted his teeth and said, "Could it be that you want me to feed you?"

Le Tian remained motionless, watching him silently.

Fang Zhenliu said angrily, "Are you trash?"

Le Tian directly closed his eyes, his long eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings.

Fang Zhenliu was about to die of anger, picked up the bowl of hot wontons in a broken jar, and took a spoonful of it to Yin Letian's almost pale lips after doing enough mental training, "Open your mouth, I'm really annoying if you don't eat it. "

Letian opened his mouth slowly, and Fang Zhenliu directly put the spoon into his mouth rudely. Unexpectedly, Yin Letian immediately revealed a look of pain, opened his eyes and looked at Fang Zhenliu complainingly, and the scarlet tongue kept slipping from his pale lips. Spilled, gasped and said: "Hot."

Fang Zhenliu was convinced. He had never seen anyone who had more troubles than Yin Letian. For a moment, he really wanted to ignore him, but he couldn't. This was his coach, and he was the only one who knew the secret of Yin Letian's injury.

Resigned to his fate, he scooped up another spoon and blew it several times before Fang Zhenliu brought the spoon to his mouth, and Letian ate it silently.

After eating half a bowl, Letian's face turned rosy, "Okay."

Fang Zhenliu put down, seeing Yin Letian struggling to get up again, he hurriedly pressed his shoulder, "What are you doing?"

"Take a bath." Le Tian said lightly.

Suddenly, Fang Zhenliu's mind turned pink again, and he lowered his head to cover up his blushing face, "No, I'll call the team doctor when I faint again."

"Will you wash the head office?"

Fang Zhenliu hesitated for a while, "It's up to you."

When Yin Letian entered the bathroom, Fang Zhenliu leaned his head on the pillow and kept looking at the door of the bathroom, until Yin Letian walked out tiredly and slowly fell on the bed before looking back.

Fang Zhenliu turned on his phone, and under the 'Happy Birthday' Weibo post, there was only one highly praised comment that did not scold Yin Letian.

A photo was uploaded in the comments, 18-year-old Dai Dangyun hugged Yin Letian, who was also 18 years old, Dai Dangyun wrapped his arms around Yin Letian's neck and smiled brightly, Yin Letian slapped Dai Dangyun so much that his head was crooked Now, with a bored but genuinely happy face.

'together' has lost 'happy', please let him go, please

Fang Zhenliu turned his head and glanced at Yin Letian who was lying on the bed. The gray quilt covered his thin body, and he was not angry at all.