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Chapter Twelve Wen Ningning

Dong Yingyang and Zhou Yuan were separated by a walkway. When he heard the classmates behind him discussing yesterday's game, he also patted Zhou Yuan's elbow.

"Have you watched yesterday's game?"

Zhou Yuan shook his head. He didn't have so much time to watch the game. At most, he sometimes used his mobile phone to watch the recording and broadcast, and they all looked at the key parts.

"I was almost asleep yesterday. The three matches were beaten until twelve o'clock. The Jiangdong team was so shameless. Look, it's this wave..."

Dong Yingyang took out his cell phone and put an animated picture for Zhou Yuan.

The animated picture shows the four throne caught the card flaw and used the pillar to block the card's movement. Threstone threw the lanterns beside the wall, but the card was killed by the four throne.

The next second, the picture returned to the beginning, and the card was still stuck by the pillar, but this time Thresh's lantern was thrown over. After the card clicked the lantern, he avoided Aoun's ultimate move. At the same time, the Iron Man TPed down and caught the throne off guard.

"How is it, isn't it a bit outrageous? The intention of the Royal Team to capture people was exposed. Aoun even straightforwardly enlarged the original route. As a result, the Jiangdong Team was too shameless and had no e-sports spirit at all. I remember that the Mist Team played against the Dark Team a few years ago. Before the reopening, Xigua was given a blood, and after the reopening, they directly gave a head. This is the real e-sports spirit!" Dongyingyang said.

After Dong Yingyang said this, Zhou Yuan did think that the Jiangdong team was a bit disgusting.

However, this kind of thing is not very good to evaluate. Even if the contestants want to do the same as before, it will be difficult for them to do 100%.

"How did the referee judge? Is it a bug?" Zhou Yuan asked.

Dongyingyang said, "Of course the referee said it was a bug, but many retired professional players and anchors said that this is not a bug, it is just a problem with Thresh's mechanism."

"Besides, is it a bug? Why did the Jiangdong team's Maomao still choose Thresh in the third game? Isn't the league a hero with bugs required? Can't they choose again that day?"

Zhou Yuan nodded and said, "To put it bluntly, it's the referee's fault. The team's problems are not big."

"I thought so at first, but what did the top laner of Jiangdong team say on the live broadcast? If the action before and after the pause is unified, why do you need to go back to time and space? Isn't this just acting good when you get a cheap one?" Dong Yingyang said angrily.

Well……

This requires how low emotional intelligence is to say such words.

If this happens, wouldn’t it be better to shut up?

Well, you have to learn from it. If you become a professional player in the future, you must not speak easily online. You must be too smart to speak. At least your words must be in line with your temperament.

If you speak cerebral palsy like this, you must never leave your mouth!

After discussing with Zhou Yuan for a while, Dong Yingyang began to question the Jiangdong team indignantly.

He also said that after this battle, Jiangdong has become the elders of Jiangdong.

Seeing them so exaggerated, Zhou Yuan was so happy.

In fact, Zhou Yuan has also experienced some things in the e-sports circle. Three years ago, he followed the influence of his parents and paid attention to the League of Legends events.

Among what he knew, the only possibility of almost all the hacked teams was to make good results.

Teams like the Peak have been controversial and criticized since their establishment, and are chased and scolded almost every game.

It was not until a year later that he won the MIS championship and defeated the LCK team that his reputation finally improved and he became one of the teams with the largest number of fans in the league.

Of course, if you get good results and get carried away, even if you stand on the altar before, you will be stepped on by fans.

The most representative of this is the Royal Team!

So, e-sports, strength is king!

If you don’t have strength, everything is empty. If you have strength, even if you show off every day, someone will follow you and agree.

"Dongyingyang, hand in the paper."

The few people had a good conversation, but the squad leader Wen Ningning ran over to collect the papers at this time.

"What paper?" Dong Yingyang was stunned.

Wen Ningning frowned and said, "Mr. Liang told you to write a copy of the Chinese paper last week."

"...Uh, squad leader, I forgot whether I can give it to you all noon, and I will give it to you in the afternoon." Dongying raised his hands and bowed.

Wen Ningning slapped the table and said, "It's been two days since I left it, and I'm still giving me a grace. You're too much."

"Wen Ningning, why do you get such a big fire? It's so cool. If you get angry, you won't grow taller." Zhou Yuan said.

Wen Ningning turned her head and glared at Zhou Yuan, then stared at Dong Yingyang and said, "I'll tell Teacher Liang."

"Damn it, squad leader, don't..." Dong Yingyang made an Erkang stretch out his hand jpg.

However, Wen Ningning left the classroom without looking back, and ignored Dong Yingyang.

Dongying raised his face bitterly and caught Zhou Yuan and complained, "Zhou Yuan, can you shut up next time? Every time you persuade Wen Ningning, it is not only useless, but also makes the matter serious."

"He is a representative of Chinese class and has great power. You are fine if you are being punished, but don't mess with me?"

Zhou Yuan once told Dong Yingyang that Wen Ningning was her childhood sweetheart when she was a child, but she moved after the sixth grade. But by chance, the two of them actually appeared in the same class.

When he was playing in a community, Zhou Yuan often bullied Wen Ningning. When he was in junior high school, Wen Ningning naturally would not give Zhou Yuan a good face.

However, this is the third year of junior high school, and Wen Ningning's attitude towards Zhou Yuan is much gentler than in the first year of junior high school.

If this were the first year of junior high school, Zhou Yuan would not have the papers. I am afraid that the teacher would appear at the door of the classroom in five minutes.

"Next time..." Zhou Yuan smiled.

He originally did it on purpose, but the unlucky one was Dongyingyang.

"Hiss... don't say anything. Wen Ningning's angry voice just now reminded me of a short video UP host. It seemed like he was shaking fish. I'll search later."

Dong Yingyang took out his cell phone and searched on the shaking fish. Soon, he found the UP master he mentioned.

"Look, this UP master named Ning Zhi is also the master who plays the top Noxus hand, so fierce!"

Dong Yingyang handed Zhou Yuan the phone, and Zhou Yuan saw in the video, a no-handed hand was facing the top single Qinggangying.

Seeing that Nuoshou was moving pretty well, just as Zhou Yuan was enjoying the game, a fierce voice suddenly came out of the video.

"Come on! I'll do it!!!"

"Recover blood! Death for me!!!"

"You dare to catch me when you are angry. Are you kidding me?"

"Hahahaha, do you want to show it? Is it cute, brothers!?"

???

Zhou Yuan was stunned by this voice!

This girl with a bit rough and smiling but looks like Timo, would it be the one he knows, who wants to maintain the image of a girl even if he gets angry?

He handed the phone to Dongyingyang and asked after a long time.
Chapter completed!
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