Quick wear: the host is really floating

Chapter 1079 Great God, Your Vest Is Off 42
Jiang Ce sat between the two of them, quietly listening to what they were saying.

He felt a little out of breath.

The mid laner and support have been sitting next to him to comfort him, although the comfort of the two of them is of no use.

In the end, Jiang Ce was dragged to eat something.

I don't know the taste when I eat it, and it tastes like chewing wax.

He didn't even know how he got through that meal.

The atmosphere at the base was strange all day long. The usually bustling training room suddenly fell silent, and even the most noisy youth training players were cautious not to make a sound.

After lunch, Jiang Ce sat in front of the computer all the time, and he didn't stop calling for takeout until seven o'clock in the afternoon.

"Ah Ce, we want to order pizza. What are you eating? My brother treats you today!" The mid laner leaned over and said with a smile, "I can treat you to two, but next time you have to ask the wave soldiers from both sides to give it to me."

"No appetite." Jiang Ce sat upright, staring at the screen with dry eyes.

They were fighting the big dragon, and the opposite wave was perfectly controlled, the dragon was robbed, and the people were gone.

Jiang Ce's screen went black all of a sudden, he put his finger on the mouse, and watched quietly as the other side pushed it all the way to the high ground with the big dragon buff.

The army was defeated like a mountain, probably the scene in front of us.

The mid laner fell silent, and the atmosphere in the training room froze.

The jungler walked up to him and took a look, took a bite of the pear in his hand, stepped back silently, leaned over to the top laner, glanced at Jiang Ce, who had extremely low air pressure over there, and said mysteriously, "I lost a pear!" It's afternoon."

The top laner looked at the screen of the series and answered the jungler's question while steadily making up his sword, "Well, it seems... seven consecutive losses."

"Tsk tsk tsk." The jungler bit his pear and looked at Jiang Ce with lingering fear, "Can we still fight tomorrow?"

"Yes, there is nothing you can't." The top laner said calmly, "It's just playing LK, it doesn't matter if you don't need Jiang Ce."

"...Then I will focus on catching it tomorrow." The jungler said in a low voice.

On the other side, the middle laner twitched his lips when he saw the word "failure" on Jiang Ce's screen, "Well, Ah Ce, my brother ordered you a black pepper beef that you like. Don't lose your mind, fight hard, Prosperity must decline, and the next one will win.”

After rambling for a few words, he slipped away.

No one in the training room dared to speak, only the sound of keyboard and mouse being lightly tapped.

The takeaway came back soon, and the people in the training room turned off the game one after another, and went outside to eat with pizza.

Only Jiang Ce turned on one after another, and continued to type while sitting in front of the computer.

Others did not dare to persuade.

The middle laner put the steaming pizza in his hand, "A Ce, I put it here for you, remember to eat this one after you play it, don't eat it cold, if it gets cold, remember to take it to Auntie to warm it up for you It's hot to eat."

"Yeah." Jiang Ce looked gloomyly at the two people on the screen where there was blood, and without hesitation flashed into the tower and killed them.

The mid laner stood aside and shivered, not knowing what to say, turned around and went out.

Jiang Ce only ate one piece of that pizza in the end.

He waited all night for Xue Zhi's message, but the other party didn't send a single message.

Those people didn't send a message either.

Jiang Ce frowned, and a restless voice suddenly came from outside the training room:

"Li Yaoxiang is here!!"

"Li Shen is here! My mother, I'm not dreaming!"

(End of this chapter)