YBWYS

Chapter 169

Not only was ZGDX’s official Weibo account instantly overwhelmed by fans responding, the players also received a lot of comments on their individual accounts from the other side of the Pacific. It was bustling under Tong Yao’s page---When Tong Yao saw the new lineup, her first instinct was to post on Weibo:

Salted fish[1] girl Smiling: Dear Captain, I’ll do my best to be your support. Muah.

Old Cat who saw the message first just sighed: “You’re such a good player, why are they making you feed him turrets.”

It very quickly turned into quite the scene on her Weibo page-- --

Ah ya this ZGDX: You play support! I can only say that this is a very creative decision…… What I want to say is if Little Fatty isn’t dead, it’s probably still better to carry him up onto the stage instead.

Neat freak: This round…… as long as you’re happy <laugh cry> <laugh cry> <laugh cry>

Shit you stay there: Be reasonable, Tong Yao doesn’t know how to play support. I’ve seen her playing duos with Lu Sicheng at bot, and she can move like a Master but has map awareness like a Platinum player. Just from the fact that she didn’t buy a sightstone or place wards. I wish I could have blown her into Bronze!

Popping candy biubiubiu: Hahaha, the moment she breaks up with her partner at bot is just around the corner.

Don’t fool me: I heard that Fatty’s in the hospital after eating hot pot? Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!

Salted fish don't have dreams: Damn, always something.

Hahahahaha hehe: If you lose to the wild card team tomorrow, the other two teams who refused to give you Lao Ga Ma will bear one third of the blame! The reason? They failed to form a united front!

I don’t have dreams either: I really have nothing to say. You didn’t go for hot pot in those ten days of break and just remembered to have it the day before the game---Shit, you guys just let Little Fatty eat to his heart’s content!!! Why didn’t you put a muffler on him? ?

……

On the way back to the hotel, Tong Yao slapped her lap in regret while looking at her cell phone: “That’s right! Why didn’t we put a mouthpiece on Little Fatty at the time!"

Lu Yue: “Where would you find a large enough muffler to attach to Little Fatty’s head?”

Tong Yao: ........

Lu Sicheng also took out his cell phone to check Tong Yao’s Weibo: “Your fans are right. I’m also quite worried that you playing support might cause me to not love you anymore---I’ve never expected that I have to have you as my support other than when we play duos, and during the world competition too……”

“We've only played three times as duo at bot.”

“That’s right, and now it’s time for you to think hard why there were only three times.”

Tong Yao turned to look at him with a smile. Lu Sicheng put down his cell phone: “Tell me, what champion do you plan to take to support me?”