“…”

Just when Xiao He thought that his cold-hearted captain ignored his boring question, he unexpectedly replied indifferently, "Yes."

"Just just take a look." Mu Bai explained with an explanation that he wanted to cover up, turned around gently, and walked in with a plastic bag.

Xiao He hurriedly followed.

I saw the young man's slender and beautiful fingers with two irregular red marks streaked by the straps of the plastic bag.

"Come on, captain, give me the things, I'll carry them." Xiao He immediately took the initiative to take Mu Bai's plastic bag in his hand.

There are Red Bull and canned coffee inside, which is not light.

Although it is absolutely worthy of a boy's strength, how important is the professional player's hands? What's more, this is the hands of the future World Championship of League of Legends S9 season in the League of Legends Professional League.

Mu Bai did not refuse, and handed the things to Xiao He, and rubbed the slightly stiff knuckles himself.

Xiao He is young, at the age of 18, at the age of just becoming an adult, and has stepped on the world stage of the LPLS8 season and won the glory of the global championship with King. Now he is only 19 years old, which is the time to lively.

Seeing that Mu Bai was willing to talk to him just now, Xiao He started talking as if he was talking.

"Captain, do you think Miss Color is very beautiful? I tell you, she is my goddess! She is beautiful, the key is that she is playing the game well. She broadcasts live on the Dog Fighting Platform, and the live broadcast room is called [Color]."

"Captain, don't get me wrong. The young lady is not those internet celebrity female anchors who use all kinds of tricks to attract attention in order to get the upper hand. She is from a live LOL game, with first-class operations, and is considered top among girls. Among the known female players in the entire e-sports industry, Miss Color can rank first, and probably only one Queen can compete with each other."

"I secretly take time to watch every time Miss Color broadcasts live, but I don't know what's going on recently. She hasn't broadcast live for nearly a week..."

Mu Bai pursed his light pink lips, lowered his eyelashes to cover the faint light in his obsidian eyes. He listened but didn't say anything.

Xiao He was walking side by side by side with Mu Bai, so he did not notice the subtle strangeness in the boy's expression when he was saying these words.

Enter the door.

A wide long table with five computers on it.

The computer is surrounded by a ‘U’ shape.

Mu Bai is at the top.

"Captain." Someone looked up and shouted, "You are back."

Xiao He threw a bag of things on the table, "Hurry, hurry up, you can get the things yourself."

The three of them surrounded themselves and each took their own things back to their seats.

The standard is a can of coffee, a can of Red Bull, and a few snacks.

It is not realistic to have a high-intensity and fast-paced professional player training career, sitting in Starbucks' open-air square and slowly tasting pure and rich handmade freshly ground coffee.

Sometimes, it is better to have a bottle of 12rmb canned coffee in this supermarket, which refreshes and refreshes the mind.

Mu Bai gently hooked his fingertips, opened a can, threw the silver pull ring into the trash can, and handed it to the lips of the light pink cherry blossoms and took a sip.

Taste buds have long been accustomed to the taste of this cheap coffee.

The boy sat down and placed the coffee pot that he had taken a sip on the table. He held the mouse with his slender and beautiful hand and tapped it twice.

Mu Bai raised his hand, hesitated and suddenly fell into the air, and finally slowly landed on the keyboard.

The first time I was so hesitant, I typed a few letters lightly and slowly.
Chapter completed!