Qin Fei!!!

He was actually … actually … so handsome!

Jing Yu was confused by his first reaction, from Σ Pan Jiahua ∧ Gorilla Duan Luo Zhan Vomit Filth to Suck

The third reaction was … I'm finished. I didn't do anything wrong just now, did I?

She wouldn't leave a bad impression on him, would she?

Fourth reaction: Oh my god, I am so happy, so happy that I am about to faint …

Fifth reaction — signature!!!

Yes, she could faint, but she couldn't forget her signature!

Qin Fei and Jing Yu looked at each other. Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, Qin Fei couldn't help but raise a hand and wave in front of his eyes. "Still alive?"

Jing Yu immediately blinked and came back to his senses. "Brother Fei!

I've liked you for a long time! "

Qin Fei: "Wait for the autograph."

"Can you sign … uh?"

Jing Yu was stunned for a moment. Obviously, he did not expect Qin Fei to guess his thoughts.

His idol said, "Wait." Of course, he had to wait obediently, so he remained silent.

Qin Fei carefully looked at the young man beside him. He claimed to be 20 years old, but he looked like he was still underage. Perhaps because the curve of his jaw was too soft, it made his side profile somewhat androgynous. It was no wonder that Luo Yiming mistook him for a girl.

Actually, he was quite good-looking, but rather than handsome, he was more beautiful. Especially his eyes, which had turned into a bright amber color under the light. The more one looked at him, the more attractive he was.

It was completely different from what he had imagined.

He was not a fat otaku who never left the house and was covered in fat, nor was he an arrogant brat who thought that he was invincible.

He was dressed in white and looked very clean and pure, like a newborn cub.

Facing such a person, even the usually fierce and domineering Qin Fei couldn't help but soften his tone: "Today, we have a practice match at 2 pm. Our opponent is the seventh place of the last season's Pro League, Ane.

You'll be the jungler. "

"Eh?

Then you … "

"I'll pay."

Qin Fei said without hesitation, "The original top laner couldn't keep up with our pace, so he left two days ago."

The corner of Luo Yiming's mouth twitched as he whispered to Han Leng beside him, "Brother Fei snatched them away."

Han Leng shrugged.

"Is there a problem?" Qin Fei asked Jing Yu seriously.

With such a serious tone, Jing Yu was a little afraid to look him in the eye, "No …"

"Alright then.

Yezi, bring him to familiarize himself with the equipment. "

“ok。”

The person sitting on the coffee table stood up and walked to the training room at the side of the hall. That was the training room for PG's official members, and there were only five computers.

Ye Hong's face gave off a mature and steady feeling, so walking beside him, Jing Yu didn't feel as pressured as when facing Qin Fei. He became a lot more lively, "I like you too ~ Other people play one round and then leave, but you always come back and slap them in the face."

"Of course, it feels the best to slap them in the face ~"

Jing Yu's fleet gathered the skeletons and soared to support Bi 'an!

"Actually, I'm okay, at least I know how to return to the city." Ye Hong laughed, "When Yellow Hair fights, he doesn't even recognize his own family."

Yellow Hair – Luo Yiming – One – PG's archer.

"Oh ~" Jing Yu finally found the right person, "His positioning is super good, and he often gets MVP."

"After all, archers are in the center position!

You can use this computer. "

Ye Hong pointed to the innermost computer and said to Jing Yu, "The one next to you is Brother Fei's, don't touch his things."

"Okay, I won't touch it." Jing Yu walked to the innermost computer and sat down.

The computer was turned on, but the desktop was very clean, as if no one had used it.

Jing Yu double-clicked the Devil Lord icon, opened the login screen, entered his account password, and entered.

"Are you used to the mouse and keyboard?" Ye Hong sat down in front of the computer in the middle and logged into his account.

He logged into a smurf account, the one that sent the message to Jing Yu, jkll.

Jing Yu held the mouse and moved it around. It felt okay, but he still needed some time to get used to it, "I'll try out matchmaking, you want to join?"

"Sure, Nakano Team-Up!"

Ye Hong agreed without hesitation and sent a team invitation to Jing Yu. Jing Yu clicked accept.

At this time, Qin Fei, Luo Yiming, and Han Leng were still sitting on the sofa in the living room, resting.

Luo Yiming sat in the seat that Jing Yu had sat in and poked the cake on the coffee table, "Whose birthday is it today?"

"Nope.

Jing Yu brought it over as a greeting gift, probably. "Qin Fei said, but he wasn't sure.

He still hadn't decided whether to sign him or not. It was enough for him to come, why bring a cake?

Of course, he didn't know that this cake was specially bought by Jing Yu for him, and that the others were just basking in his glory.

Luo Yiming didn't hold back. His hand had already taken the ribbon from the cake box, but it was slapped away by Qin Fei, "Did you not eat enough for lunch?"

Luo Yiming's hand continued to rub against the cake box, "It's a waste not to eat it ~ Do you know dessert?"

This time, Han Leng couldn't stand it anymore. He grabbed Luo Yiming's restless hand, "Then we should wait for Jing Yu and Yezi to come and eat together."

As he spoke, he suddenly thought of a problem and looked at Qin Fei, "By the way, Brother Fei, have you told the coach about Jing Yu?"

Qin Fei was 20 years old, Luo Yiming was 19 years old, Ye Hong and Han Leng were both 21 years old, but they all called Qin Fei Brother Fei.

Qin Fei was already used to it. He didn't feel any pressure being called brother by people older than him. He calmly replied, "No, we'll talk about it when he comes."

In the past few days, PG's coach, former professional player Fang Luofan, had been fretting over who to pick for PG's top laner.

It wasn't hard to find a top laner, but there were very few top laners who could keep up with Qin Fei's pace.

No, it was impossible to find one!

However, if a top laner couldn't keep up with the team's pace, the team's survivability would decrease, and it would be easy for the team to be wiped out.

"I'm worried to death …" The 30 year old Fang Luofan was so worried that his hair was about to turn white.

Three years ago, he was in a car accident and suffered a comminuted fracture in his right hand. He regretfully left the eSports scene.

Later, his hand recovered, but he couldn't recover the hand speed he used to have. After returning from the injury, he could only be a commentator.

Until three months ago, a team named PG appeared out of nowhere. They dominated the qualifiers and got the ticket to the group stage. Almost at the same time, they threw him an olive branch and hired him as PG's coach.

Fang Luofan still couldn't forget the first time he met Qin Fei offline.

This fierce-looking youth, with his chin slightly raised, said to him in an arrogant tone: "I'll be the champion, and you too."

At that time, Qin Fei was a top laner.

When Fang Luofan was still a pro player, he played top laner.

Qin Fei never said who he liked as a pro player, but from his playstyle, Fang Luofan saw himself from back then.

Perhaps, because of this, Fang Luofan's brain went haywire and accepted Qin Fei's invitation.

At that time, Luo Yiming hadn't joined PG yet.

PG's archer was Han Leng. That's right, the current support.

At that time, the support and jungler was Qin Fei's high school classmate. After helping Qin Fei get into the group stage, he left PG and focused on his studies.

Qin Fei couldn't find teammates and couldn't continue the game, so he found Fang Luofan. Rather than inviting him to be PG's coach, it was more accurate to say that he wanted to use his fame in the eSports scene to recruit new members.

Fang Luofan did not disappoint him. On the second day after he became the coach, he poached Luo Yiming, who was not valued, from another team.

As an archer, Luo Yiming liked to attack close to the opponent's face. He didn't care about the long range advantage, so he was disliked by his original team. However, Fang Luofan discovered his talent in positioning.

Luo Yiming liked to attack close to the opponent's face, but he wasn't stupid enough to rush forward. His positioning was very flexible, and the opposing archer couldn't hit him very often.

What about Han Leng?

When he used archer, he was all kinds of dirty, but when he used support, he was fierce. He didn't lose to Qin Fei at all.

Just like that, PG's initial style and direction of development was established.

Then a serious problem was revealed – the jungler couldn't keep up!

In fact, before changing countless top laners, PG had changed countless junglers. But at that time, PG hadn't gotten out of the group stage yet, so there wasn't much attention, so no one paid attention to it.

In this way, PG changed his teammates and adjusted his tactics. Finally, under the leadership of Qin Fei, the warrior-type jungler, they got out of the group stage.

The early stage of the top laner was relatively monotonous. Because the small team battles in the early stage were mainly between the mid and bottom laners, the top laner rarely participated. So, before finding a suitable new member, Fang Luofan decided to give up the top laner, and highlight the advantages of the mid and bottom laners.

Qin Fei was stuffed into the jungler position.

After all, PG's style was to fight in the early stage.

As long as they could play in the early stage, there wasn't much pressure to win.

Facts proved that Fang Luofan's choice was right.

PG was like this. Under the circumstances of sacrificing the top laner, they won all the way in the knockout stage, and got the ticket to the point competition, becoming famous in one battle.

At that time, PG's popularity was unmatched by any team in Devil Lord. As long as you played this game, there was no one who didn't know about PG.

However, the reality was always full of drama – in the quarterfinals, PG was defeated.

There was nothing to say, literally, they were defeated.

In the round robin format, they played a BO3 against seven strong teams, and all of them ended up with a miserable 0-2. The -14 score was like a basin of cold water, drenching the hearts of the new fans that PG attracted in the knockout stage.

But even so, Qin Fei's individual performance in the point competition was still outstanding, and he led the tempo well several times.

Unfortunately, the top laner couldn't keep up!

Fang Luofan was really worried to death.

He clearly knew that if they didn't solve the problem of the top laner, they wouldn't be able to survive the fourth season of the Pro League, let alone the point competition, they wouldn't even be able to survive the Invitational Tournament before the qualifiers.

The last two in the Invitational Tournament would be eliminated into the official tournament, and they would have to fight their way out of the official tournament to be able to enter the quarterfinals again, and qualify to compete against strong teams.

"Sorry, Fang Luofan senior, I know myself, I know that I can't keep up with PG's tempo, so …"

"Well, since you've already made your decision, then … do your best." Fang Luofan hung up the phone and sighed.

The last possibility was also eliminated. PG … Was the only way to change the style of the game?

He was unwilling … but he couldn't do anything about it.

Fang Luofan sighed again, drank the coffee in his cup, got up and left the coffee shop, and walked towards PG's club.

First, he needed to discuss with Qin Fei how to deal with the afternoon's mock competition.