Quick-wearing green tea, she is so charming

Chapter 1083
"What's the matter?" Shen Shiguang was playing with the mage in this round, but found that the young man made frequent mistakes in his operations, and was about to blame him, but found that Jiang Cha's face was as white as paper.

Hearing these words, everyone also looked at Jiang Cha, startled, "Are you feeling unwell? Do you want to see the team doctor?"

Ginger Tea shook her head, "I ate spicy food yesterday, so..."

Everyone understood that it was spicy food with a bad stomach, and it was cured now, and the side effects came out.

"No wonder you're still holding the thermos." Ji Yundu complained.

Jiang Cha stood up, "Sorry, I'm going out for a while."

With that, she got up.

The mage hangs up, but they are not afraid of matching passers-by.

Usually, the account used for training is not the one used for the competition, so no one knows that their opponent is actually a professional player.

Jiang Cha deliberately went to the women's toilet next to the cafeteria, and saw that no one had gone in. The only women in the club were the aunties in the cafeteria.

She then went back to her room and added an extra dress.

Looking at himself in the mirror, he showed a bitter smile, he shouldn't have ordered hot and sour noodles yesterday.

When he opened the door and found Tong Xi with his hands raised, Jiang Cha was startled, "What are you doing?"

"Come and see you, go and get some medicine, your state will affect your training." Tong Xi put down his hand and said lightly.

"No need." Jiang Cha shook his head, "I'm fine."

Seeing the young man's bravery, Tong Xi couldn't say anything.

The two returned to the training room.

Jiang Cha got better after that, nothing went wrong, but his face was still not good-looking.

After the training, she lay on the table with her bangs covering her eyes, unable to see the emotions inside.

But those slightly parted lips were slightly white, showing that the young man was not feeling well.

Tong Xing went to the infirmary first, prescribed some medicine, and then went to the cafeteria to get some food.

Everyone was surprised to see Tong Xing taking care of the team members like this. They thought there was a estrangement between the two of them.

Jiang Cha was lying on her stomach, her eyes slightly closed, her stomach ached.

She didn't respond when she heard the door being pushed open.

"Drink the medicine." A man's cold voice came from above, Jiang Cha opened his eyes and looked up, a little surprised, "I really don't need it."

"Your appearance will affect the whole team." Tong Xi said.

Hearing this, Jiang Cha paused, "I'll eat it later."

"Well, there's still food." Tong Xing put down the medicine and food, and then left.

Ginger tea is not sick, so naturally I won't eat it blindly, so I took a few mouthfuls of rice.

In the end, I couldn't bear it anymore, and changed some medicine from Xiaobao.

In the evening, my complexion is much better and my stomach pain is gone.

Tong Xing was very satisfied, thinking that the medicine had worked.

After the training, Jiang Cha pretended to be very tired, fell into bed and closed his eyes.

Tong Xing hesitated for a moment, ignored it, and went to wash up by herself.

After the man finished, Jiang Cha got up, took a shower and changed clothes, and then sneaked out with a black garbage bag.

Although puzzled, Tong Xi didn't ask.

In this way, after a week of sneaking around, ginger tea was finally liberated.

She rarely smiled.

Just coming out of the shower, seeing the boy's smile, he raised his eyebrows slightly, "What's the matter? Are you in love?"

"Huh?" Jiang Cha was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, he raised his eyebrows slightly, "Gentlemen in the club, who should I date?"

"No, do you really have such a plan?" Tong Xi's face was serious, "Don't play around with things."

Jiang Cha rolled his eyes at him, turned his head and said nothing.

RZ players are getting better and better, and STK over there is also going smoothly, successfully defeating one opponent after another, and qualified for the World Championship.

On game day, they'll watch while training and end up staring at the screen.

They didn't listen to the commentary's introduction. As opponents, they knew better than the commentator.

"666!" Ji Yundu couldn't help shouting.

"It's really powerful." Shen Shiguang sighed.

Jiang Cha watched silently, and was also surprised that the five members of the other party cooperated seamlessly.

Basically do not communicate, you know what the other person means.

The real perfect team is the cooperation of five people, not who is better than the other. It is nothing if one person is good, but a team with good cooperation is the real ability.

The STK team is like this.

Looking at the jungle mage, Jiang Cha paid more attention because he played this game himself.

"The mage is powerful." Her eyes lit up.

"Yeah, hold people to death." Someone sighed.

"It seems to be younger than Jiang Xi." Shen Shiguang said.

"Well, Wante is 17 years old." Ji Yundu said with emotion, "13 years old in the first official match. At that time, he caused a sensation in the entire professional circle. He was the best professional player."

"Amazing." Jiang Cha admired her from the bottom of her heart.

After that, they all watched the game seriously.

STK took the victory by one point, and the game was commanded.

The camera shifted from each player to the fans below.

"STK forever God!!!"

"Ahhh!"

Every team member was also very excited, and they all had joy on their faces when they came to the stage to accept the award.

"Next, our STK will challenge other countries on behalf of the country." 17-year-old Want, looking at the camera, "We will win."

The fans below screamed again and again.

Seeing the young man in the picture, Jiang Cha was taken aback for a moment, shit, the two of them clashed.

The young man's face was flat, only the twinkling light in his eyes showed his excitement and happiness at this time.

Wante also has slightly longer bangs and neatly dressed clothes. His calm demeanor is similar to that of ginger tea.

"I just said that Jiang Xi looks a bit similar. Looking at it now, isn't this the Wante 2.0?" Shen Guangguang patted his thigh with emotion.

With these words, everyone turned to Jiang Cha.

"There is still a difference." Ji Yundu shook his head.

The others were puzzled and looked at him.

"Jiang Xi should be shorter." He looked serious.

"I'm going to die." Hearing this, Jiang Cha didn't dare, picked up the mineral water on the table and threw it over.

Ji Yundu followed immediately.

Everyone was laughing and laughing, and started to watch the rematch, and then analyzed everyone's position and other issues.

We ate and lived together for more than a week, and our relationship gradually became closer.

They have also been relieved, the loss of the game, the team's lack of coordination, they have all accepted it.

Therefore, the atmosphere is much more relaxed and harmonious.

After the rematch analysis, continue training.

The STKs over there were interviewed after the game.

"Wante played really well today." The reporter first interviewed the talented boy Wante.

Wantant nodded, "Fortunately, at a normal level."

This sentence is very hated by Versailles, but everyone is used to it.

Ever since he appeared in the professional circle and won his first game, the then 13-year-old Wante was indifferent, expressing his normal level.

Teammates are more modest.

"The next step is to fight on behalf of the country. How do you feel?" The reporter asked a few lighter topics, and then changed the subject.

"I hope the opponent's jungler can have Jiang Yu's strength." Si Tan looked at the camera.

This year's competition, before Jiang Yu retired from the circle, they hadn't been able to fight against each other. This was Si Tan's regret.

"Oh? So, Captain Si Tan, do you think the only jungler who can compete with you is Jiang Yu, the former jungler of the RZ team?" The author started to make trouble.

"You said that, I didn't say that." Si Tan narrowed his eyes and smiled, without nodding or shaking his head, very cunning.

(End of this chapter)