"You don't have to wait for the ancient dragon, you can push directly."
With a wave of troops, Kwee dragged the two people on the opposite side from the high ground tower in the lower lane and said to Maxin, "You go to the middle lane and split push."
"Okay, I'll get a red buff first" Shen Jiahe really couldn't bear it.
"You are still in the mood to play games at this time?"
He rushed in front of the two people and shouted at Maxin: "Didn't you tell me in the morning that there are too many things to do?"
He suddenly rushed out and said a barrage of words.
Maxin was so frightened that his hands shook, and he accidentally flashed into the opponent's barrel with his ultimate move, and was immediately blocked by the opponent's fire.
Fortunately, their side had already secured a win, and their opponent said "23333ad, don't get excited" without saying anything else.
This shocked Maxin.
When it was time to resurrect, she looked at Shen Jiahe in surprise, wondering why he was so angry: "I didn't, it's not that I was just playing for a while during my break."
"Have a rest, I think you got too carried away by playing games."
Shen Jiahe glanced at someone beside him and sneered.
"No, no," Maxin explained: "I played a few games and then went to work."
"Oh, it's up to you."
Shen Jiahe had a stinky face.
He turned his head away and walked outside without returning to his seat.
"I have to go out to relax again," Maxin muttered depressedly.
It's really hard to take care of children nowadays.
"You, an employee, are petty but have a bad temper," Kwee said to Maxin as he glanced at the direction Shen Jiahe left indifferently.
"Well, it's a bit noisy," but she didn't care.
The reason why Shen Jiahe was able to stay was that his works moved her.
As for his temper, she didn't bother to care.
But after kwee said it, she couldn't help but defend Shen Jiahe: "But he has good intentions, I can see that."
She could see from his paintings that a person who could draw to such a state could be so bad.
"You admire him" Just when Maxin was about to answer, she looked up and saw his unexplained eyes.
For some reason, she felt guilty for a moment.
She immediately changed her words as a result of her conditioned reflex, "No, I compare, I compare, and I appreciate you."
Kwee burst out laughing.
His child had really changed a lot.
He looked at her helplessly: "You can't even lie, so don't try to coax me."
"I'll be honest, you play the game so well, you're awesome."
He raised his eyebrows and stared at her with interest, as if he was anticipating what to say next.
Maxin struggled to form words to praise him: "And you, you talk less, don't pay attention to others, and don't smile at others.
And, although you don't have much time to spend with me, I always feel that you are always by my side."
Kwee frowned after listening for a while, "Why do I feel like it's not an advantage?"
Maxin smiled.
"Yeah, I think both."
Because of this, all your tenderness and patience you gave to me make me feel so precious.
Watching the two people spreading dog food wildly, I slowly felt relieved.
I turned around and glanced out the floor-to-ceiling window at Shen Jiahe, who was standing in the yard with his back to her, and couldn't help but feel a little troublesome.
In her opinion, if there are some signs, they should be strangled in the cradle as soon as possible.
I just don’t know if her boss will think she’s too independent.
Forget it, never mind, the guy in the living room is so powerful, I'm afraid she doesn't even need to take action.
Shen Jiahe had just gotten angry at Maxin when he received a call from Shen Jianhan, who asked him to go out for dinner.
After hanging up the phone, he sneered.
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What kind of temperament did this brother have?
It was hard for me, who had played with him since childhood, to judge for a moment.
Why haven't you noticed it before?
What kind of person Shen Jianhan is, Shen Jiahe sitting at the dining table can't describe it.
But he knew that the person opposite him would go to the Three Treasures Hall for everything.
It has been more than half a month since the last time they had a falling out.
Shen Jianhan had never approached him once.
He knew the purpose of making an appointment for dinner this time.
"Brother, you are very well-informed."
Shen Jianhan glanced at him and chuckled, "How to say" He threw the menu aside and had no interest in ordering.
He said impatiently: "Isn't it just because I entered Maxin's studio that you came to see me?
Stop beating around the bush and tell me what you have to say."
"Yes, it seems that you are also very sensible," Shen Jianhan was not angry at Shen Jiahe's attitude at all, and said: "After I had an argument with you last time, I went back and thought a lot.
Since you have your own ideas, why not start with According to your plan, you will go to Maxin Studio anyway, and I will make arrangements based on the situation. " "Arrangement" Shen Jiahe snorted and smiled, "I'm going to work for Maxin.
What does that have to do with you?
Don't forget why we quarreled."
It was agreed at the beginning to let him get in touch with more outstanding seniors and resources in this circle, but as a result, he was told from the very beginning that Penguin was going to sell his character as a young painter first.
What a few things He had no interest in the kind of things they cared about.
"Well," Shen Jianhan smiled lowly.
He raised his head and looked at his cousin meaningfully, "Shen Jiahe, don't forget who helped you apply for suspension of school and protected you from being unscrupulous." "" It's okay that he didn't say it.
When he talked about this, Shen Jiahe thought of his father's private transaction with him, "Why is it not enough to get the shares from my dad?
You want to get another sum from me, brother, I Finally, I call you brother.
I would like to advise you as a younger brother, if you have time to take care of me, why not worry about whether you can keep your job now. " His words hit home instantly.
Thinking of the uncertain attitude of the higher-ups during this period, Shen Jianhan's face changed drastically.
He stopped laughing and didn't bother to talk to him anymore.
He asked, "What do you mean?
Please make it clear."
"Maixin's boyfriend doesn't seem to be a good person," Shen Jiahe mocked him with a look of disdain: "You are allowed to walk around in this circle, and you are not allowed to have backstage guys.
This kind of feeling is like kicking the iron plate. , It’s not a good feeling.”
After he finished speaking, he didn't bother to deal with Shen Jianhan anymore.
He had not planned to eat in the first place, so Shen Jiahe stood up directly, turned around and left.
However, Shen Jianhan sat still for a long time, staring at the water glass on the table with complicated eyes.
If, as Shen Jiahe said, all his troubles at work during this period came from that person, then he thought he needed to find out what the other person's background was.
Kwee, who still didn't know that he was being remembered, could only say goodbye to Maxin in a hurry and rush back to the base because of a call from Fix.
Seeing him rushing back all the way with sweat still on his face, Fix asked with great interest: "Ah Wei, how far have you and Maxin developed?"
It’s summer, but it’s not too hot, it’s so sticky every day.
Kwee didn't reply to him at all.
He gave him an indifferent look and let him experience it himself.
"Oh, we all know it anyway, so why don't you just tell us."
"You won't understand even if I tell you," Kwee looked at the obscene gossip on his face, but he didn't seem angry.
Instead, he smiled and poked his lungs mercilessly, "You've been single for several years, right?"
"Damn it, why don't I just gossip?
As for saying such heart-wrenching things?"
Fix was so angry that he covered his chest and sighed: "Forget it, let's get down to business."
"What's the business?"
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Kwee frowned, "Are you going to replace Brother Man with Yang Yi?"
"As expected of Ah Wei, my friend solved the case."
Putting aside personal reasons, he had to sigh, Kwee is indeed smart.
Fix secretly observed his face and carefully explained: "In the next few games, I plan to let Yang Yi play to test the waters.
As you know, your style has changed a lot after the spring game.
The coaching staff has carefully analyzed it.
Yang Yi’s jungle style might be more suitable for you and your dog brother, why don’t you play two matches together?”
"Oh, Chen Si is retiring, right?"
"Forehead" He didn't wait for the hesitating Fix to respond, bypassing him and walking directly towards the couch in the room with his back to this side.
Then he grabbed out the man who was squatting there and eavesdropping.
"Hey, hey," ang was pulled up from the sofa by him, and he was caught off guard and bumped into each other.
Looking at kwee's face, which was definitely not a good look, he said with a smile: "Ah Wei, what a coincidence."
Kwee looked at him calmly for a while, then smiled instead of angry: "You are going to retire, have you asked me or other people in the team?"
Fix came over and explained: "I don't necessarily want to retire, I just want to try new tricks."
"Forget it, Lao Fei."
Ang lowered his head.
He leaned back and sank into the sofa, waving his hands feebly.
"I said, I can't hide it from Ah Wei.
I am planning to retire slowly after the summer games.
Let’s see when Yang Yi can shoulder the responsibility.”
"Why don't you tell me why you retired due to injury even though I know it's impossible for you to transfer."
"That's for sure" Kwee's eyes were intense, pointing directly into his eyes, "So, is it because of me?"
"" Got it right.
Indeed it is.
In fact, he had long noticed that his playing style was in conflict with ang.
In this version, in the early stage, you must either ensure the development of a carnivorous jungler, or rely on the assassin-type mid laner to eat resources and provide timely support from the top and bottom lanes.
Therefore, his and ang's playing styles are too similar and cannot complement each other, so sooner or later one of them will be replaced.
Functional jungler became the most suitable configuration, so I thought of switching to Ye Yangyi. ang's personal style has been finalized.
In comparison, newcomers are more malleable.
"Don't think too much."
Although she couldn't guess what he was thinking, but looking at his face, ang knew what he was thinking, and pretended to be relaxed and persuaded him: "I am getting older, and as a professional player, I have to Accept the fact that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead.
It cannot be denied that Yang Yi is much better than I was at the beginning, and he has a lot of room for development. " Watching Kang go up and pat him on the shoulder, he said relievedly: "I have already thought about it.
I discussed this matter with Lao Fei myself.
Don't overthink it."
"Last year, you were the one who said that we must win the World Finals this year."
Kwee did not answer her words, but spat out this sentence without making the point.
"Yes," Ang did not deny it and nodded: "My spirit is with you."
"hehe" "Don't hehe, you just think I'm a deserter or a coward.
What I've always wanted to see is for threee to win a world championship.
I have a sense of belonging here and you."
At this point, ang felt a little uncomfortable.
He scratched his head shyly, paused, and then continued to speak slowly: "So, if my concession can make everyone stronger, there is nothing wrong with it."
"Let's wait until Ye Yang finishes the fight," Kwee stood up with an ugly face and said to him, "Remember, you haven't retired yet." ang gave him a rare serious smile and said, "Yeah."
The calm expression on Kang's face suddenly fell down, and he sighed: "If you are so sad, why do you have to pretend to be strong with him?"
"Because, I'm sad but I don't regret it," Weng Zhe said, calmly holding his hands on his knees and pressing his eyes as if he was tired.
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But what couldn't be concealed was the choking in his voice, "Because, I seem to have done something great."
Fix patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Don't be sad.
I'll treat you to hot pot bullfrog later.
You can have as much as you want."
"Really?"
ang sniffed and his expression changed, and he suddenly became excited: "Then I can eat ten or twenty kilograms." "" Fix looked numb.
My friend, it will cost you one or two thousand yuan to eat the hot pot bullfrog.
Looking at the constipated expression on his face, ang finally smiled.
He knows his own strength better than anyone else.
The bo5 duel was already his limit.
For professional players, the most painful thing is to accept the fact that their skills are inferior to others.
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