Because when she was twenty minutes into the middle lane, she was beaten by eighty-five times, the number of the opponent's mid laner's final shot was almost twice that of the nursery rookie, and her level was directly ahead of her level two to three.

Seeing the large crystals at the base being lit bit by bit, Tong Yao picked up the cup of water in front of her and drank a sip of water - the cold water flowed through her throat, and her head was still a little confused...

I looked down at the water cup and there was a slight ripples on the water surface that were not easy to detect.

Her hands were shaking.

Putting down the cup, the nursery rhyme was silent. When her teammates around her turned their heads to look at her with some concern, she used her hand to put the hair behind her ears, and smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm raising a dad in the mid laner. You are obviously still in a balanced position."

"It's just a training match. I'm sorry. It's normal to have both losses and wins and losses - and the opponent's mid laner is really strong, and it will be good in the future." Xiaopang comforted, and Lao Mao and Lao K also echoed.

Lu Sicheng frowned, looking like he was eager to speak but stopped.

At this moment, Meng Yao turned her head and smiled at him: "I'm fine, look, I said I'm fine - I lost this time and won the next time. You think I'm too fragile, really..."

Speaking of the latter, she seemed to feel that she was talking too much, so she shut up.

After the training match, the meeting will be held as usual, the data will be analyzed, and the meeting will be dispersed. The team members will rest or train themselves, and the live broadcast will be held... The nursery rhyme will return to their seats and start a new game as usual, and everything will be the same.

Until supper time.

Until late afternoon snack time.

Until the early morning, Xiaopang stood up while yawning and shouted, "Sleep"...

Lu Sicheng used her computer to open the record of nursery rhymes. She played rank qualifying matches from the afternoon until after three in the morning. She didn't eat anything except standing up to make coffee. She played games all night and lost all night, and then fell back from the king to the master's victory point of more than 200 points.

"Hey, beautiful girl, aren't you going to sleep?" Lu Sicheng knocked on her desk, "It's almost four o'clock."

"After playing this," said Tong Yao without looking back, "Go to sleep right away."

Lu Sicheng paused for a while and wanted to say something. Looking at the person in front of him, he seemed to be innocent and didn't know what to say, he had to go back to the room to take a shower and go to bed.

...

The next day, Lu Sicheng woke up at 7 a.m.

After taking a casual cold, the man opened the door and was about to go downstairs to find something to eat. But as soon as he opened the door, he heard the "click" sound of the mouse coming downstairs. The man paused, raised his eyebrows high, and when he walked downstairs, he found that the person who had said before "go to sleep after playing this" was still sitting in front of the computer...

Lu Sicheng: "..."

Lu Sicheng walked behind the nursery rhyme. At this time, the custom game mode was turned on on the screen of her computer. The hero used was the Tsar who had defeated yesterday - that is, the game mode without an opponent - usually players will turn on this mode to practice killing soldiers proficiency.

Lu Sicheng walked downstairs, and the person sitting on the chair moved and said "morning". Then, probably because of distracting from the mind, she "hissed" and decisively exited the game, turned on the custom mode, and continued to practice replenishment-

Exit if one is missing.

Open again.

Leak again, retreat again.

It's like a OCD patient.

"Didn't sleep all night?"

"I'll go in a while."

"Practice the Tsar all night?"

"Hmm? Ah."

Lu Sicheng stood behind her with a cup of coffee and looked at her for a while, lowered her eyes, and looked at the person sitting on the chair with red eyes and bloodshot eyes, even if his eyes were staring at the computer screen numbly...

He frowned, and when the other party missed another soldier and muttered, "Brother Cheng, don't talk to me, I missed another soldier," he suddenly stretched out a big hand to cover her eyes from behind.

The mouse was moving to the cursor that was about to exit the game and paused.

Lu Sicheng didn't say anything, pressed her head back with a cold face. Her head was pressed heavily onto the back of the seat and made a "bang" sound. The person who covered his eyes began to struggle, and then quickly collapsed as if he had given up... On the first floor of the huge base, only two people were silent, and they could even hear the sound of each other's breathing-

The man's hands are dry and warm, with a mixture of soap that has just been taken from the shower and coffee beans.

A few seconds later, Lu Sicheng felt a slow, warm liquid wet the palm of his hand.

He was stunned for a moment, but did not move his hand away. Soon he saw a silent water mark slipping from the edge of his palm covering the edge... The man paused, the corners of his eyes that had always been cold on weekdays softened, and the low and gentle sigh shattered the brief silence-

"Didn't you say you're okay?"

He moved his hand away and looked at the girl with messy hair and red eyes filled with tears, tilting her head up at her, tears overflowing from her eyes as if she couldn't stop it. Lu Sicheng was surprised how a person could shed so many tears-

"I'm lying to you, I have something to do, something big happened." Her voice was hoarse, "I can be a Hammer Tsar, and I'm the Hammer No. 1 Loveland."

Lu Sicheng: "..."

She sniffed: "The heart of the glass was broken all over the floor."

Lu Sicheng: "Yeah, I see it."

Nursery rhyme: "…"

Lu Sicheng: "Little liar."
Chapter completed!