Chapter 156.2: Jealous Wei Little Xiao. (2/2)
Life was really hard for Brother Vegetable!
Old G was abused, abused thoroughly all over. He banged the table and roared, “This is great! It’s still the Close who can make people feel so good it overturns the heavens!”
Wei Xiao heard this and turned into sugared vinegar that bubbled and grumbled, “Old G, don’t flirt with my captain!”
Old G couldn’t see it, but Yuan Ze could, “……” Act like a human, Little Lunatic Q.
Who would’ve dared to think that the Old Dog Yuan who didn’t act like a human in daily life would one day have such feelings.
After eating dog food for a whole night (North American time), Yuan Ze needed to work it off, “Come on, last game.”
Lu Feng’s hands were eager. “Come on.”
Finally, the highlight of the show that night: Close vs Marshall.
Really, how long has it been since Yuan Ze and Lu Feng played solo seriously?
Although they’d played against each other during the winter training amp, it couldn’t compare with their daily solo games three years ago.
When Close had first joined the team, the coach had tossed him to Yuan Ze, who most liked to teach. Yuan Ze was also very suited to training newcomers, especially junglers.
The 17 year old Close was already very tall, with excessively delicate features. He didn’t look like he was coming to compete in the arena, but rather like a star who had come to shoot an.
As the most handsome person in FTW (self-styled), Yuan Ze was unhappy with Close’s face.
Someone who looked like this must be lacking in skills. Not everyone could be like Yuan Ze who had good looks, was well spoken, and was strong enough to explode the skies.
Close’s self-introduction had consisted of a single sentence: “Hello everyone, I’m Close.”
Yuan Ze was more and more dissatisfied: What are you acting reserved for, little brat.
Yuan Ze leaned back against his chair and raised his eyelids to look at him. “What do you usually play?”
Close: “Anything.”
At this time, Yuan Ze thought that he meant that he could play any kind of thief. He really didn’t know that this ‘anything’ covered the 140+ talents in Glory.
Yuan Ze sat up slightly and logged into the game. “Take the talent you’re best at. Come and solo.”
Close paused.
Yuan Ze: “It’s fine, big brother will take it easy on you.”
Then, Big Brother Yuan who’d let down his guard almost had the tables turned on him.
Kim Sung-hyun had still been naive back then. “Brother Yuan, didn’t you say that you were going to take it easy on the newcomer?”
Yuan Ze couldn’t quite manage his temper and said rather weakly, “If I didn’t take it easy on him, how would he even have a chance to turn the tables?” It had been dangerous for a moment.
At this time, Close didn’t understand Old Dog Yuan’s true nature. He asked him very seriously, “Can we play another round?”
Yuan Ze hesitated.
Close: “?”
Yuan Ze: F*ck, how could he be afraid of a newcomer!
“Come on!”
Later on, FTW inexplicably started up a tradition of solo games.
In fact, Close’s win rate wasn’t very high. Even without mentioning winning against solo king Yuan Ze, he also lost against Kim Sung-hyun often.
But the three who played solo against him were all shocked.
Close lost, but it wasn’t because he lacked ability. It was due to lack of experience and refining his skills.
This was something that could only be accumulated over time, and it was something that he would be able to catch up with as long as he worked hard.
As for Close, he was obviously a very hard-working cub.
Genius wasn’t terrifying. What was terrible was when the genius worked as hard as you.
Yuan Ze’s inner heart: I hate this little jungler!
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Old G asked Yuan Ze excitedly, “Captain, what are you going to use?”
Yuan Ze was calm. “Not a warrior.”
Gary was bewildered. “Why?”
Yuan Ze: “For fairness, of course.”
Old G: “Close’s state is better than before…”
Yuan Ze stared at him.
Gary didn’t know why, but his heart was still very anxious: Captain, don’t be reckless, you’ll lose!
Lu Feng looked over. “Not using a warrior?”
Caring Big Brother Yuan came online. “You haven’t played for over a month. I won’t bully you.”
Lu Feng: “Oh, in that case, let’s not waste time.”
Yuan Ze: “???”
Lu Feng got up and was really about to leave. “I’m going back.”
Yuan Ze was surprised. “Are you looking down on Laozi’s thief?”
Lu Feng: “Yes.”
Yuan Ze: “F*ck…”
This brat was even worse than he’d been three years ago!