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In fact, when He Weiming arranged for Xiao Zeyang to train with Lu Cong and Yan Fusen today, Xiao Zeyang was quite willing.
Because after the recent training, Xiao Zeyang was really confused by Jing Fan and Gao Yuqi. There was a game that progressed too fast. Their understanding was too advanced. If Xiao Zeyang didn't pay attention, he would The feeling of not being able to keep up with the train of thought can be described vividly as being the same as every math class in high school.
Therefore, every training in the team these days requires Xiao Zeyang to muster 200% energy to follow the rhythm of Jing Fan and Gao Yuqi step by step. It is both physically demanding and brain-burning, and it is very painful.
But now, looking back at Yan Fu Sen and Lu Cong, they are not even the least bit friendly.
First of all, Lu Cong is a top laner who can only withstand pressure and support in the new version. No matter how good the player's operation is, he is bound to not be able to lead a big rhythm. As for Fu Sen's jungle position, although he can lead the rhythm, Because the middle and lower C positions are all passers-by matched by the system, the rhythm of the entire game will naturally not be as fast and fierce as the dual-core system where Jing Fan and Gao Yuqi play black.
Therefore, this will leave enough time for Xiao Zeyang to think and cooperate.
¡°In addition, judging from the personalities of Yan Fusen and Lu Cong, as long as Gao Yuqi doesn¡¯t come here to tease them, they won¡¯t talk so much.
So to sum up, when He Weiming first asked Xiao Zeyang to train with Ueno, Xiao Zeyang's heart showed no fluctuations, and he even felt like laughing.
But slowly, the training time was less than half an hour, and this feeling in Xiao Zeyang's heart was gradually replaced by a mysterious emotion.
"Jingshen, do you think I should go straight to the top after collecting this wave of lanes, or should I go to the opposite side to help the jungler counterattack?"
Mao Weikun's voice came from not far away, and his tone had already changed from nervousness and uneasiness at the beginning to excitement and excitement now.
When Xiao Zeyang was in the youth training department, he didn't like Jing Fan and only liked Jin Qianchi. However, Mao Weikun was completely different. Mao Weikun liked Jing Fan more. It was almost because of Jing Fan that he decided to join the mag youth training. department.
¡°Otherwise, in his own words, he would have gone to school obediently long ago.
However, Mao Weikun, who had endured two years of hard work under Shen Zheng's black rule, finally had the opportunity to sit down with Jing Fan today, and it was understandable that she would be so excited.
Xiao Zeyang can feel it.
"Go back and put out a stopwatch." After hearing Mao Weikun's question, Jing Fan directly pressed the tab key and took a look. He turned to Mao Weikun and said calmly: "Shunfeng needs to use defensive equipment."
"Good Scenery God, listen to you!"
Xiao Zeyang didn't know whether he did it intentionally or unintentionally, but he inexplicably heard the conversation between these two people very clearly and was very attentive.
Jing Fan is still as patient as ever, especially when coupled with the faint smile on his face, which makes people feel particularly heartbroken.
However, Xiao Zeyang firmly believes that what Mao Weikun cares about in his heart is not this. Although Mao Weikun always praised Jing Fan in the game videos for his handsomeness, now, he really just wants to learn from Jing Fan seriously. Something to improve oneself is the same as Xiao Zeyang's original intention when he first joined the team.
But now, Xiao Zeyang doesn't know where he went wrong. He always likes to observe Jing Fan's subtle expressions intentionally or unintentionally, and speculate on many feelings that he wishes had nothing to do with him.
It feels like maybe it¡¯s because Jing Fan himself is not willing to express his emotions and prefers to hide many things very deeply, so it arouses Xiao Zeyang¡¯s desire to explore, just like those treasure hunt games he loved to play when he was a child.
??Xiao Zeyang thinks so himself.
But whether it is correct or not is unclear.
"What's wrong, little sheep? I always feel like you're not in the right state today"
Yan Fusen's voice came from his ears, pulling Xiao Zeyang's thoughts back to the game.
"Ah? I didn't" Xiao Zeyang shook his head subconsciously twice, trying to focus his attention. He really couldn't be distracted now. If he was distracted, something would go wrong.
"You're still making excuses. The other side didn't force you to use mercury" Yan Fusen opened the equipment bar, pressed the ctrl key and clicked twice on "Water Silver" in Xiao Zeyang's equipment bar.??
"Um."
After answering this sentence, Jing Fan's eyes fell on Xiao Zeyang again.
Xiao Zeyang's game had just ended. He rubbed his sweat-soaked hands and looked up at Jing Fan.
The second time they looked at each other, Xiao Zeyang found that Jing Fan's face was ugly and his eyes were dim.
What's up with him?
Although Xiao Zeyang wanted to take the initiative to ask now, he couldn't ask anyway. He felt awkward like a child who didn't understand anything.
"You can adjust the key positions yourself."
Jing Fan¡¯s eyes lingered on Xiao Zeyang for a while, then he reached out and patted Gao Yuqi¡¯s back and went out.
"What's wrong with Jing Fan today?" Lu Cong looked at Jing Fan's back as he walked out and asked, "I feel like I have no energy."
"You must be tired," Yan Fusen said, "Jing Fan has been really busy lately, and the team seems to have found a small job for him again."
"No, don't think so complicated. Maybe you are just jealous." Lu Cong smiled, "I always feel that Jing Fan has a strong desire to monopolize his support, but in the end, Gao Yuqi, you still have to fight. mouth."
"No way!" Gao Yuqi looked at the door, the direction where Jing Fan left, "Weren't we just talking about it for fun!"
¡°Brother, I want to go out for a while,¡± Xiao Zeyang suddenly stood up and said.
"Jingshen's lighter is here with me. I'll go out and give it to him. I'll be back soon."
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