TECTAC

Chapter 63

Lin Yan originally wanted to keep talking but next to him, Jing Yuanzhou cocked his head and looked over. "Do you still want to line up?"

Two games had ended and the two of them had been speaking for a long time in the voice chat. Under normal circumstances, Lin Yan should indeed be ready to rest. Yet at this time, he just slightly frowned as he felt his overall mental state. He felt that his ability to bear it had indeed improved a lot and decided to try forcing himself again.

Therefore, after thinking for a while, he replied, "Queue!"

Jing Yuanzhou paused slightly. Then there was slight consternation and some questioning in his eyes. Lin Yan knew what this person wanted to ask and raised the corners of his mouth. "It's fine, I'm not tired. I want to queue up with you a bit more. Two more games."

The barrage in the live broadcast room was suddenly attracted.

[Fuck, Coach, are you really so direct?]

[I can read this sentence as: I like to be with you... while ranking?]

[I admire it. I also want to have a boyfriend who can play games.]

[It is okay to queue for a while. I haven't seen it for a long time!]

[Coach, you really aren't thinking about opening a live broadcast room? I've almost become your technique fan.]

[Raise my hand. I'm not like you. I've always been a loyal face fan!]

[The Parents CP is such a fairy love. I'm a fan of the two of you. I can not only support my CP but also learn technique, perfect!]

Jing Yuanzhou's gaze swept over the barrage and he quietly hid the smile in his eyes. In the blink of an eye, he entered the queue again. In the next two games, there were no passerby kings or professional players. The two of them played the side laner and jungler and there was basically no pressure to win.

Seeing the enemy crystal that was crushed again, Lin Yan took a deep breath. He was just wondering if he should play another game when the mobile phone on the computer desk vibrated twice. He wasn't in a hurry to accept the team invitation from Jing Yuanzhou and picked up the phone to take a look.

It was a WeChat message from Luo Mo. [Boss, are you at the base? Can you take a look at BB's live broadcast room?]

The team had just won the championship of the variety show and Luo Mo was currently registering the team's professional qualification at the Burning Hot headquarters. However, the event of GH collectively live broadcasting had spread. The staff of the league paid a bit of attention and happened to see a certain Trash Talk King beating frantically on the edge of the line. As a result, the eyes of the staff helping with the registering became a bit wronged towards Luo Mo.

There was a feeling of vigilance in the scrutiny. There was no way. Luo Mo had to send a message to Lin Yan for help.

Lin Yan naturally knew the manager's important itinerary this afternoon and didn't dare ignore the reminder. He frowned slightly as lowered the headphones to around his neck and looked around. From his perspective, Bi Yaohua's entire face was blocked by the screen. He could only see half of the colorful peacock head, ostentatious and eye-catching.

In the training room, apart from the sound of the keyboard, only a few people occasionally communicated. In the midst of this, Bi Yaohua's cold remarks one after another were particularly prominent. The current Bi Yaohua could be said to be trying his best to endure, but he looked like he might explode at any time.

This somewhat surprised Lin Yan. Bi Yaohua might usually not control his mouth but in fact, there were few times when he showed his emotions excessively.