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    The last photo was taken completely without Xiao Zeyang's consciousness, but it has to be said that the effect is surprisingly good, the expression is natural and the movements are not so exaggerated, everything seems so coordinated and complete.

    And if it is really decided to be released after being selected through official screening, maybe it will attract a lot of fans.

    After all, it¡¯s been a long time since Jing Fan smiled so brightly at the camera.

    It was just a pain for Xiao Zeyang that he was inexplicably frightened by Jing Fan and his cleverness was ruthlessly recorded by the camera.

    ****

    It took two people about two hours to take the promotional photos, but it was okay, and we could still make it in time for the last two hours of training within the team.

    "I want to wash my face" Xiao Zeyang muttered to Jing Fan as he walked quickly to the training room after coming out of the studio, "I feel like the skin will peel off if I take two steps forward."

    ¡°Do you need me to borrow a bottle of makeup remover for you?¡± Jing Fan said, smiling as he took Xiao Zeyang to the bathroom.

    "If it's so convenient, you can help me borrow a bath towel."

    Hearing what Jing Fan said, Xiao Zeyang couldn't help but reply to him half-jokingly.

    "It doesn't have to be so troublesome," Jing Fan said, while deliberately reaching out to pick off the collar of Xiao Zeyang's clothes, "I can help you wherever you want to rub it."

    "Hey! Go, go, you old pervert!" Xiao Zeyang quickly hid aside when he saw this, but with a smile on his face, "If you move my hands or feet again, I'll kick your crotch."

    "Are you willing to do it?" Jing Fan said, while continuing to reach out to hug Xiao Zeyang from behind, "What if this thing in your crotch kicks you and ruins your sexual happiness for the rest of your life?"

    "I'll do it myself."

    "That won't workI have to help you"

    ¡°Hey, don¡¯t touch blindly!!¡±

    The two of them came to the bathroom, noisily, and then calmed down and washed their faces obediently.

    Because when I put on makeup before, the makeup artist only applied primer, eyebrows, and nude lip gloss. There was no eyeliner or eyeshadow, so when I washed it, I wasn¡¯t too worried about washing my face with water.  It turned into a big painted face.

    Xiao Zeyang washed his face very roughly. He took his glasses down and patted his face with water, which made even his hair wet.

    "Don't make yourself faint from the slap," Jing Fan casually wiped it a few times and couldn't help but look sideways at Xiao Zeyang, "I thought you were a submarine with this slap."

    "You are the submarine" Xiao Zeyang straightened up and looked at Jing Fan, wiping the water on his face with his hand: "Have you ever seen such a cute submarine?"

    "Tsk, I've never seen such a cute submarine" Jing Fan squinted his eyes, then stretched out his hand and gently touched Xiao Zeyang's hair: "There is a living person standing in front of such a cute Mrs. Jing."  ."

    ""

    When Jing Fan said this, Xiao Zeyang was stuck for a moment.

    His slightly red face made him confused about what to say for a few seconds, but finally he mustered up the courage to pat Jing Fan on the chest: "No, no, no, no, you are still too modest, Mrs. Xiao!"

    After all, no matter what, the momentum must be extraordinary, huh.

    ****

    When the two of them returned to the training room, the few of them who stayed in the training room to train had just finished a ranking game.

    And except for Gao Yuqi, who has tenosynovitis, everyone has a 0.5kg small sandbag tied to their hands. It doesn't look heavy, and it doesn't weigh heavy when holding it, but when you enter the game and operate it for a little while, it becomes burdensome.  It will come up.

    Xiao Zeyang was also tortured by this small sandbag when he was in the youth training department, but fortunately, this kind of weight-bearing training is not very intense. After all, it is just a training within the team. What if this happens?  And if you get something like tenosynovitis, it's really not worth the gain.

    "Come back?" Hearing the movement at the door, He Weiming turned around and looked at Jing Fan and Xiao Zeyang, "It was quite fast today."

    Jing Fan smiled and said nothing.

    Seeing that Jing Fan was silent, Xiao Zeyang did not dare to say anything. It is no exaggeration to say that he did not even know whether what He Weiming was saying was true or ironic.

    I have no idea what this person is thinking.

    "There will be a training match with nfg later. You two came back at the right time." He Weiming lowered his head and glanced at the notepad in his hand, "Get ready, if you can't start a brawl to warm up your hands."

    ¡°nfg?There is no flash in his hand now. As long as he is knocked away, it will be easy for the enemy to deal damage later.

    But it was obvious that Bronn had forgotten the existence of Verus.

    With quick hands and eyes, Jing Fan manipulated Verus to throw out an R skill, grazing the enemy mid laner Rock Bird's shoulder and tying it directly to Braum's body, interrupting Braum's ultimate move.

    Yan Fusen¡¯s set of skills were all pressed against Han Bing¡¯s body, and Han Bing¡¯s head was captured. Unexpectedly, the enemy Rock Bird followed closely with a qwe, and thrust Yan Fusen¡¯s Moteng Rock into the crowd.

    Xiao Zeyang, who had been silent all this time, didn't even think about it. He suddenly appeared and swallowed Yan Fusen, who was in danger, into his mouth. Then he opened his gray shield and rushed out of the crowd with all his strength.

    "You are a bit showy"

    Jing Fan blinked at the screen and didn't react for a long time.

    Yan Fusen couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Little sheep, you love me so much, what should your family, Jing Mengmeng, do?"

    ¡­¡­

    In fact, under this situation, Xiao Zeyang had no need to save Yan Fu Sen.

    After all, Yan Fusen has completed all the tasks he can accomplish in this wave of team battles. Even if he is forcibly rescued, he will not be able to make any contribution to the team, and he will waste a perfect set of equipment that should belong to the team.  Jing Fan¡¯s life-saving combo

    But it¡¯s not Xiao Zeyang¡¯s fault. Sometimes when he plays too much in the auxiliary position, he gets a little bit of a Marian disease. He wants to save someone when he sees him. Sometimes when he is playing in the head, he wants to save even the person on the opposite side.

    Seeing Yan Fusen, who was rescued from the crowd, hiding silently behind the fighting area, Xiao Zeyang felt a little complicated inside, and Jing Fan couldn't even laugh or cry.

    Without the auxiliary protection mechanism, Jing Fan's Verus could only operate it carefully by himself, feeling sad and aggrieved.

    "It's okay Jing Mengmeng, I'll protect you!" Gao Yuqi said as he put the wind-up shield on Jing Fan, "But honey, it would be perfect if you could rush into the crowd. I'm still here."  It can be made bigger.¡±

    "Why don't I give you a pestle" Jing Fan rolled his eyes and muttered.

    "Actually, it's not bad. If you spare my life, at least I can fight a dragon for you in a while." Seeing Jing Fan starting to complain a little, Yan Fusen smiled and said beside him, "My Mengmeng is about to cry.  "

    "No, I'm strong," Jing Fan sniffed, "Who hasn't encountered a few scumbag assistants?"

    "No," Xiao Zeyang was originally full of guilt just now, but when Jing Fan said this, he suddenly wanted to laugh, so he quickly said: "Next wave, next team battle, I will only focus on you."

    "Do you promise to only hold me in your mouth?"

    Hearing Xiao Zeyang¡¯s words, Jing Fan first squinted his eyes, then turned around and used a charged Q to accurately take away the enemy¡¯s mid laner¡¯s head, while turning his head and asking Xiao Zeyang softly.

    ""

    "Huh?" Seeing that Xiao Zeyang remained silent, Jing Fan asked again.

    Xiao Zeyang couldn't help but clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said: "You should be honest if I just let you die on the street"

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    ? ? ? ? Update card!

    ?Explain it to the little angels who don¡¯t play games!  !  This is what Jing Mengmeng said: Because the hero played by Little Sheep in this game is called Tamu. Tamu¡¯s skill is to eat his teammates in one bite when he sees that they are about to die.  (Holding), so that teammates will not be harmed by other skills in his belly That's why Jing Mengmeng said that next time the little sheep will only "hold" him alone_(:3¡¡¡Ï)_  But in factthis sentence is very pun[doge](remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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