Chapter 77: Someone in the team is a picky eater.
Thank you to L for the Ko-fi!
Doufu didn't expect for Jian Rong to be unwilling to admit defeat even when his face was as white as paper. "You fucker... that's because my luck wasn't good. When the game was going well for us, we got the Cloud Drake, but when things were going poorly, it was the Ocean or Infernal Drake. What's the point!"
In LoL, after the third drake spawned, its element was fixed, and the Dragon Soul buff was acquired after killing four drakes. Many people believed that the Cloud Dragon Soul was the least useful, while the effects of the Ocean and Infernal Dragon Souls were exceptionally good.
This was Jian Rong's first time hearing someone blame their loss on the Dragon Souls. He sneered, "Can't do anything about that. Fools have a fool's luck, but dumbasses don't."
"..." Doufu stuffed his hands into his pockets, but he couldn't actually get mad. He narrowed his eyes and asked, puzzled, "You know, how come you look so obedient, but the moment you open your mouth, you start insulting people?"
Jian Rong leaned against the wall. "You also look like a human, but how come I've rarely ever heard you say anything using human speech?"
Doufu: "."
The phone in Doufu's pocket rang; the coach called him, urging him to return to their break room.
"That top laner in your team's like a pig, only you're as skinny as a bamboo stick." Doufu put away his phone. "What exactly is wrong with you? Should I call 120 for you and have them directly carry you away?"
"Carry yourself away." Jian Rong said coldly, "Nine consecutive defeats in the regular season, and you still have the nerve to talk about other players. Hurry up and beat it."
Doufu laughed out of anger and nodded. "You're incredible."
Once Doufu left, Jian Rong went to the sink and washed his face. He rubbed his stomach casually a few times before he turned and exited the bathroom.
He pushed open the door to the break room. "When are we going on stage..."
The words stopped halfway out of his mouth.
Jian Rong braced one hand against the door and stared at the somewhat empty break room. "Where is everyone?"
At that moment, there were only a couple people in the break room.
Moon glanced back at him and explained, "They went on stage."
Jian Rong's brows furrowed. "I'll go over right away..."
"Don't." Moon called out to him, "Hezi went. The substitute is playing this game, you should just rest well."
Jian Rong continued to stand in the doorway, and he licked his lips. "What do you mean?"
"Weren't you feeling sick..." Moon paused. "It's like this, Doufu knocked on our door earlier and told Captain that you threw up in the bathroom. He also said... you looked like you were about to die."
Lu Boyuan had immediately turned to leave the room, but he ran straight into the staff member who came to tell them to go on stage.
PUD's members were already on their way, so they had to head over quickly as well. Lu Boyuan had shot a look in the direction of the bathroom before he turned his head back and told the staff, mostly expressionlessly, We need to replace a player for this game.
Jian Rong listened to Moon's explanation, his lips pale. Then he asked, "Do you know where Squid's break room is?"
All the nearby staff instantly shook their heads.
