Chapter 121 Part 2
When everything quieted down upstairs, Old K continued instructing the B team jungler: After farming this, dont mind Malphite, go directly to bot. When passing by mid, take a look at the minions there, if its near our own side, then help with farming them. As he was talking, he lifted his eyelids to glance upstairs, paused for a mont, then cast his eyes downwards again without saying anything.
-- --Tong Yao rested her head on the railing on the second floor and saw everything happen.
She continued leaning against the railing for so ti before she sensed that soone was coming closer from behind. A big hand reached over to rest on her waist, a firm chest pasted onto her back, and the man bent over with his hairy head nudging against her head. He asked in a low voice: What are you looking at?
Im watching to see how far these two are going to keep it up like this.
They wont make up before tomorrow.
......Then the match-- --
Be prepared to lose.
Tong Yao slightly widened her eyes and turned her head around. Her lips briskly brushed over his. Lu Sicheng briefly paused, then slightly forced himself down on Tong Yao-- --His lean and long fingers held her chin in place and he lowered his head ready to catch her soft lips: Its only group matches now. I would feel rather uneasy if we really did have an all win record...These guys are already getting bloated. Today I heard Little Fatty ask to play Bard for tomorrow on his own.
Little Fatty didnt play Bard well. Last ti they played against YQCB, Little Fatty was so reluctant to play Bard when asked by the team in order for them to play 4 protect 1 Though the team won that match in the end, Little Fatty still didnt feel comfortable playing Bard.
The team next door is quite strong nowadays
En. Lu Sichengs lips were on the corner of Tong Yaos lips and answered absent-mindedly: As such, we can lose the ga simply from carelessness, being out of touch, or being not fully prepared.
Tong Yao looked downwards.
She thought for a while and whispered: But I dont want to lose, even if its just a group match
Lu Sicheng stopped rubbing next to her ear.
He lifted slightly his heavy head which was resting upon her shoulder and pondered earnestly before saying: We dont have to lose. But its better to lose now than at a more important mont-- --If not now, then when? The final match of the sumr competition or the final match of the world championship? The team next door is strong, but the strong teams from the Korean professional league are much stronger than the one next door-- --Wait till the world championship, then thatll be the ti when we cant really afford to lose.
......
Look at how bloated they are now. A minor issue during the ga will cause them to bla each other, get into fights, or even ss up a skirmish. They thought theyre really invincible just by winning several group matches in a row?
His voice was low and slow, with a tint of coldness.
Tong Yao couldnt respond: ......Youve always figured out how to set up your teammates, the upper managent of the club, and , arent you exhausted?
Sure I am. Im over exerting myself. Lu Sicheng picked Tong Yao up, ignoring her struggling, and steadily strode towards his room: Then how about giving so reward?
Tong Yao lifted her hand to pinch his face: Youre acting like a bastard.
Lu Sicheng giggled and tightened his arms and slightly lifted his head to kiss Tong Yaos chin...Tong Yao giggled as she tried to avoid him. As she was teasing back and forth with him, sohow Tong Yaos mind was filled with anxiousness about tomorrows ga-- --
Ever since she joined the team, except for the night before the first ga of the sumr season, she hadnt had this feeling for quite so ti now.
It was a feeling of apprehension about a brewing storm.
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