49. Chapter 49 Baguette


In the end, Fu Xiao failed to get his parents' approval on this matter.

Secretly picking up her schoolbag and running away from the house was probably the most rebellious thing she had ever done in her life.

She had never traveled far and didn't know what to prepare. I only packed a few toiletries and a change of clothes, and sneaked out early in the morning.

Hopefully the slamming of the door didn't disturb them.

It doesn't make any difference if there is a noise. Who wouldn't notice if a big living person is gone?

Fu Xiao bought a bag of long bread from the breakfast stall downstairs, held one in his mouth and ran to Li Ji's base.

"Give me one." Lin Yuhang rushed forward as soon as he saw Fu Xiao entering the door.

"Reimbursement! Boss Li!" Fu Xiao handed him the bag and shouted into the back room.

"You only call me boss when you need me to treat you or need me to reimburse you." Li Xiwen sounded dissatisfied, but his expression was cheerful.

"Are you happy?" Fu Xiao asked.

"It's time to go back to where the dream began. Of course it's comfortable." Lin Yuhang munched on the bread.

“I heard him making phone calls all morning, asking to go out for dinner with a bunch of friends from the KPL!”

"What?" Lu He said hurtly, "It turns out we are not the only friends!"

"Wan Wan is just a minister," Thin Hou said, "You know, Lu He, there used to be a guy named Ziyang in our team who was amazing at Donghuang and Guigu——"

"I know, without you holding me back, I would have won the FMVP now," Lu He said angrily.

"I told you not to hang out with that poisonous-tongued girl Fu Xiao every day. Look, you are so choked when you talk now." Shouhou said.

"Indeed, the little assistant is not as cute as when he first came here." Lin Yuhang took another loaf of bread and agreed.

"This is bread! Not fried dough sticks! There are so many!" Fu Xiao grabbed it and said, "Don't take any more."

"But" Fu Xiao brought the topic back, "The most powerful person among us is Master Lu Ban. How can he be regarded as Wanwan Leiqing?"

"Yes, yes," Lu He quickly agreed when he saw Mingxiao speaking for him.

"His Donghuang is so good, how can he be 'similar'?" Fu Xiao continued.

That day, Fu Xiao finally found out that the pillows in the training room were not for back support, but for air-dropped bombs.

When everyone was riding in the seven-seater car to the train station, Lin Yuhang suddenly remembered something: "Fu Xiao, where is your good friend Jiajia? Why doesn't she come with you to be a cheerleader?"


"This is the only fan of our team now, so we must protect it."

"She's not coming. She's giving English lessons to relatives' children." Lu He replied.

Fu Xiao was about to answer Lin Yuhang, but he closed his half-opened mouth.

Opened again: "How did you kid——"

"I asked casually that day," Lu He quickly answered.

"Didn't you go behind my back and watch the snow, watch the moon, and talk about poetry and philosophy of life on WeChat?" Fu Xiao asked alertly.

"No!" Lu He said firmly.

Soon, they were lying on the high-speed train seats, sighing that air conditioning is the best invention in the world.

Fu Xiao picked up his phone out of boredom and scrolled through his circle of friends.

"Successful person of the month!" Three screenshots of national servers were posted under a profile picture named "Old Day", namely Zhao Huaizhen, Lan and A Ke.

A Ke?

"Why are you beating A Ke?" Fu Xiao looked at the snoring Lin Yuhang in the row in front of him, lowered his head and typed a comment, adding a disgusted emoji expression.

"You are discriminating against heroes." Almost two seconds later, Lu He's reply appeared below.

Fu Xiao tilted his head and looked to the right. This guy was also yawning while holding his cell phone.

She rolled her eyes at Lu He and continued to scroll down.

"This month's loser [crying]" This is our mid laner "Alang"

The picture is of Wan'er who is ranked eleventh on the national server list. Wan'er has been relatively strong recently and has always been difficult to beat in the power rankings.

Fu Xiao quickly scrolled down and glanced at the travel photos posted by several classmates.

"Where are you and Qin Han?" Fu Xiao asked Lu He, "You two haven't fought this month?"

"Gong Shen is the kind of person who shows off," Lu He said. "I checked his account yesterday. Anyway, that Lesio is in the national server."

"You?"

"I - don't need it!" Lu He said lightly, "I am the commander, you know, I am the brain."

"Why, you didn't have any brains when you were playing in the peak match?" Fu Xiao asked. "Put it in the refrigerator?"

"Teammates in the peak competition may not necessarily listen to your orders." Lu He said helplessly, "And in order to win, the support cannot focus on playing only one hero and playing in the national server."

"Last night, someone scolded me for taking charge," he said.

"What's going on?" Fu Xiao asked.

"I wanted to play a game before going to bed in the middle of the night. After twelve o'clock, I opened the ranked game." Lu He said, "I haven't played much this season. Let's go to the King of 20 to star. I have a buddy to take care of my sister. My sister Playing as a support, I will go to the fire dance.”

"In the end, the opponent was also a fish fry, and my teammates were squatted in pieces."

"I thought I was already 3-0-5, and my teammates were 2-4 and 1-5 one by one, so I would just turn on the mic and direct them."

"I didn't ask Yaomei to follow me. I just taught her where to go to widen her vision, where to throw the ball, and how to take control."

"The man didn't want to anymore. He thought I was too pushy and scolded me so unpleasantly."

"Haha" Fu Xiao couldn't help it. "He's right, you are quite nagging sometimes."

"Don't I want to win!" Lu He said angrily, "They are playing mixed doubles, let me take care of myself."

"Then what?"

"What happened next? There is no more." Lu He was confused.

"What about counterattack?!" Fu Xiao said. "How did you reply!"

"I'll just shut up and stop talking."

"Huh?"

"Ah." Lu He looked at Fu Xiao in confusion.

"No" Fu Xiao knew Lu He had a good temper before, but was he too easy to bully? "You led them to win like this?"

"It didn't work," Lu He said sadly, "I sent too many gifts. The 48% output of this version of Fire Dance is really my limit."

"Fortunately, we didn't let them win." Fu Xiao's high blood pressure dropped a little.

"What are you talking about?" Lu He said, "I lost!"

"They don't deserve to win!"

"That's not the case." Lu He shook his head vigorously, as if he wanted to explain a profound truth to Fu Xiao.

"If I am just a bad gamer, then it doesn't matter whether I win or not. The most important thing is that I am happy."

"But if I were a professional e-sports player," Lu He continued, "then I just want to win, and that's the case in every game."

He leaned back in his chair, crossed his hands, and said, "Okay, come on, laugh at me for getting on with it."

But Fu Xiao didn't laugh at him. She looked at him, as the train passed through the woods, and the mottled sunset projected on his determined face.

"Lu He, you will definitely win the championship, really." Fu Xiao said seriously.

"Ahem, thank you - thank you." Lu He was obviously a little uneasy about this sudden encouragement.

"This morning, I also saw a blogger posting this game online." Lu He quickly changed the topic and said, "He cut off the beginning and the end and said that I was competing with this shooter for Yaomei."
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"I care about everything. I should be so angry when I see this." Lu He said, taking out his phone and searching.

Fu Xiao took Lu He's cell phone and looked down:

[Two men competed for a Yao girl, and Feiyangyang was defeated. Are you feeling sad today? 】

The blogger is the jungler, and the shooter support is the pair who scolded Lu He together.

The editing uses dislocation splicing to form an inexplicable dialogue between Lu He's command and Yaomei's speech. The final outcome was that Yaomei was snatched away by the shooter, and Lu He was scolded by the shooter so much that he dared not speak out.

"Does anyone believe this stupid editing?" Fu Xiao asked in disbelief.

There was no need for Lu He to answer, she had already seen it, and some people did believe it on the barrage, and everyone was just watching it for fun.

Who the hell wants to be their entertainment? Fu Xiao turned his attention to the blogger's name.

This.

Enemies meet on a narrow road, but that's all.

Just a month ago, she was doing the same thing, holding another friend's mobile phone and watching this person's video making rumors. "Lu He, I will avenge this revenge for you."

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