Chapter 9 Secret Weapons
Go to the bottom lane to find Mo Xian to cooperate.
Zhu Jiayin was obviously very satisfied with this answer and continued to eat potato flour happily. She couldn't help but think of the countless details of the game that day, when she collaborated with Schrödinger's cat, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but lift up.
Seeing her appearance, He Yu wanted to laugh a little. But then he thought that his current problem could only be solved by practicing hard in the next few days, and he suddenly couldn't laugh.
Moreover, his practice is not just his personal business. After all, Dunshan is a new hero. While he is practicing proficiency, his teammates also need to explore ways to cooperate with this hero. Judging from the matches he has played in the past few days, some bad moments cannot be said to be He Hui’s problem. Teammates are also unfamiliar with this hero, which is also one of the reasons why some details are handled improperly.
"I said." He Yu said as he thought, "You should also pay attention to the cooperation with my assistant."
"Don't worry, I won't leave you alone." Zhu Jiayin looked up at He Yu and assured him.
"Why does this sound strange?" He Yu muttered, but there was no clear point to be discussed, so he had to continue: "How many days will we have to get through more."
As a result, he didn't get a response after the words were finished. When Zhu Jiayin looked at the opposite side, he was imagining what scene he had imagined again, and began to be in a state of ecstasy with a smile on his face.
"Hey, your half-hearted attitude will let the senior sister know that she is afraid she will criticize you." He Yu said.
"Why am I half-hearted?" Zhu Jiayin looked dissatisfied.
"I'm telling you about our cooperation!" He Yu said.
"Good, be good, if you have a sister, you will have an assist, is that good?" Zhu Jiayin looked like a tone of coaxing the child, and almost reached out to touch He Yu's head. He Yu was so amused and crying that he didn't know how to go on. It's better to practice it in the game to see the truth!
"When are you usually online?" He Yu asked Zhu Jiayin.
"When will Mo Xian usually be online?" Zhu Jiayin asked back.
He Yu was so angry that Zhu Jiayin laughed. Zhu Jiayin was justified: "Don't you say you want me to go to the bottom lane to cooperate with him?"
"It's not about cooperating with him, but about going down to find him to cooperate with you." He Yu corrected it. The two sounded similar, but in fact there was a big difference. Why did He Yu be so keen? Because he has always been in poor operation and not making enough output, it is actually solved by "finding Mo Xian to cooperate".
"Okay. Don't you want me to go to the bottom lane to find him to cooperate with me?" Zhu Jiayin said again with confidence.
He Yu was completely helpless and had to confess that Mo Xian would usually play two more games before going to bed every night, except that there would never be any time to go online.
"Old He, is a bowl of flour enough?" Zhu Jiayin suddenly asked with great concern.
"Enough."
"Will it be a little cold? Do you want to give you heat?" Zhu Jiayin continued to care, and raised one hand to summon the waiter.
"I have something to say." He Yu finally saw through Zhu Jiayin's routine and didn't raise his head.
"Take me tonight, don't you open it without me?" Zhu Jiayin said with a smile.
"Then you have to practice seriously."
"Of course. Let's practice together." Zhu Jiayin expressed his opinion.
"Okay." He Yu nodded and said nothing more. After each of them had eaten potato flour, they watched Zhu Jiayin get up to pay the bill. He Yu sighed happily: "You really won't treat this meal today."
Zhu Jiayin turned her head and smiled at him and said, "Thank you for your coat that day."
"Nothing." It was all two days ago. He Yuquan didn't take it seriously. He was slightly stunned when he heard Zhu Jiayin mention it, but he still subconsciously responded.
"Then let's go."
"Let's go." He Yu stood up.
"What time is it tonight?" Zhu Jiayin asked again while going out.
"It's between 10:30 and 11:00." He Yu said.
"You must pull me." Zhu Jiayin instructed again.
"I know."
"Don't be so impatient. How about taking your account to the King?" Zhu Jiayin said.
"No need, I can do it myself." He Yu said.
"Then you take me." Zhu Jiayin said.
"What do you take?"
"Take me to the king."
"Aren't you the king long ago?"
"I have more numbers."
The two of them walked out chatting, but did not notice that from the beginning of their walk out of the store, someone looked at them in surprise on a table in the next stall until they walked into the street.
"That... is the boy from Lang7?" Seeing the two left side by side, Li Yanyan finally withdrew his gaze and said to the other four girls on the table. The other four had already followed her gaze and noticed He Yu and Zhu Jiayin.
"Yes." Wei Xinran nodded, her expression not moving. She knew what Li Yanyan was thinking.
"Zhu Jiayin has joined Lang 7?" The two of them talked and laughed when they walked out, and they seemed to have a good relationship. It was very reasonable for Li Yanyan to make such a guess.
"Maybe." Wei Xinran said disapprovingly, but she felt a little uncomfortable. If Zhu Jiayin really chose Lang7, wouldn't she lose again?
wrong!
When did I lose to Gao Ge? Where did I come from for no reason?
Wei Xinran was shocked by the thought that arose in her heart, and hurriedly picked up the juice in front of her and said to the four people: "Don't care too much. Even if she wants to join us now, we don't need it anymore, right?"
"Yes, yes." Li Yanyan immediately agreed, and also held up the cup, looked at someone on the table and said, "It's great that Senior Sister Zhang Bing can accompany us to finish this season."
There were several people from Huarong Team. Zhang Bing, who originally planned to no longer participate in the interschool league for graduation internships, was also among them. At this time, he picked up the cup and smiled helplessly, "Anyway, it's just four rounds, thank you for your hard work on the weekend."
"I really thank Senior Sister Zhang Bing. We must come on and give Senior Sister a champion of the Huarong Team." Wei Xinran said sincerely, and Yang Qi and Han Xiuli also raised their cups and went to Zhang Bingjing.
"It's all my own people, why are you polite? Come on, come on," Zhang Bing said with a smile.
After touching this cup together, the table suddenly became quiet. Li Yanyan looked at this and that, and finally couldn't help but say, "Has Zhu Jiayin really joined Lang 7?"
"It's nothing strange, right? She wants to participate in the interschool league, but she still has to join a team." Wei Xinran said in a tone of inattention.
"Didn't you see Qu Yun invite her that day?" Li Yanyan said.
"Later Yun Qi lost to Lang7..." Wei Xinran was talking, and suddenly stopped as if he remembered something.
"She was coming for us, right?" Li Yanyan blurted out. The winner of Yunqi's confrontation with Lang7 was the opponent they were facing in this round. Zhu Jiayin had contacted Yunqi's captain Qu Yun, and now he was with Lang7 people. It seemed that she was choosing a team to knock down Hua Rong. She obviously heard the words they disliked Zhu Jiayin's style that day, so it makes sense to choose an opponent from Hua Rong's team to prove that they were angry.
Wei Xinran, who also thought of this, smiled after Li Yanyan said it directly and said, "Then let her come, it's more interesting, right?"
"I can't wait." Li Yanyan said.
"Let me go and confirm it. But it may be that Lang7 will call her out at the last moment." Wei Xinran said.
Chapter completed!