NOVEL NEXT Chapter 48 (3)
Tong Yao looked down at her bare feet, then turned to look for her slippers which were left right next to the sofa. She didnt bother to get the slippers, but jumped onto her own seat and started to take the mouse and keyboard to stuff into her backpack------
Ming god kicked her slippers over as he was bringing breakfast to Lu Yue.
Tong Yao took her backpack and put on her slippers to go to the front door. She looked out and saw the van waiting outside to take them to the arena. This time Tong Yao was much calmer than the opening match. She changed from her slippers into flip-flops and jogged to get on the van.
She picked a random seat to sit down. After a while, all the other teammates also got on the van. Lu Sicheng was the last one. When he passed by Tong Yao, he stopped and slightly bent forward: Shorty.
En? Tong Yao was concentrating on her cell phone and didnt even look up.
Let me take a look at your teenage girls diary.
...... Tong Yao looked up in a panic: Why do you want to see my diary?
......Your notes about King. Lu Sicheng looked a little frustrated.
Oh, oh. Oh, oh. Tong Yao took out the little notebook from her pocket and handed it over to Lu Sicheng: Didnt they say that its not a strong team so we dont need to study them?
Since you already took the notes, it wont hurt to take a look.
Lu Sicheng took the little pink notebook and waved it at Tong Yao. Then he went to the last row of seats and started to flip through her notebook...Tong Yao put her chin on the back of the her seat and watched him. When he turned the first page, he spoke without even lifting his head: Get off the van if youre going to keep looking at me. Tong Yaos head instantly disappeared.
The van left the base around 10 am.
Most of the passengers in the van seemed to be rather sleepy
Old Cat was in sound sleep with a jacket covering his face. Little Fattys head drooped as he slowly doze off. Tong Yao was curled up in her seat chatting with someone on WeChat. Old K sat next to Old Cat, playing games on his cell phone-----
Lu Sicheng called Old K over to sit in the last row and both of them read Tong Yaos notes. In low voices, and an occasional cough, Lu Sicheng and Old K discussed the content of the notebook in the back row. Tong Yao pricked up her ears, trying to listen to what they were saying
But she soon started feeling drowsy herself.
Then she fell asleep while still holding her cell phone.
Old K read everything word for word: After farming the first set of monster camps, theres a very high probability he will appear at mid to farm. If he cant farm, he will harass the enemy mid then go back ------- there should be a counter gank here......What the hell is this?
Lu Sicheng, supporting his head with one arm, unusually lightly chuckled: Its telling you to counter gank, cant you get it?
Old K blinked: I dont get it. This data analyst...why is he adding an extra scene while analyzing their game.
Lu Sicheng lazily answered: En. He took a glance at Tong Yao, slowly dozing not far away. When the van jolted, she suddenly opened her eyes and spun her heard as if she had no idea where she was
Lu Sicheng lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes hid the smile in his eyes: Because she was a born drama queen.
Old K: ......