Chapter 147 (3)
Tong Yao took a deep breath. As she was marveling at how all those previous setbacks had made her a much stronger person, suddenly she heard Lu Sicheng say in a rather chagrined tone: “I just declared to Yang god that it’s impossible for us to lose this round.”
“…………………………………..”
It looked like she and her captain seemed to have switched positions; she could take the defeat unruffled but her captain seemed to be bothered by it a lot.
Tong Yao looked up at Lu Sicheng, who looked like he was about to pout and stomp his feet, and said: “I have to remind you that we’re tied, damn, we haven’t lost the match yet. But, what do you mean you declared to Yang god? When did you meet Jian Yang?”
Lu Sicheng thought about it, then despite thousands of fans watching, he picked up Tong Yao’s hand to walk toward the backstage. He answered quite calmly: “During the break, at the restroom.”
Tong Yao: “……”
She couldn’t figure out why there was always something happening in the restroom. Tong Yao lifted her hand to pull on the edge of Lu Sicheng’s top: “You can’t just go to the restroom randomly from now on. You have to report first and go only after I approve it.”
Lu Sicheng: “Oh.”
Lu Sicheng: “Report.”
Tong Yao: “What?”
Lu Sicheng: “I need to go, bad.”
Tong Yao: “……”
Lu Sicheng: “Come Good Luck’s Irelia irritates me so much that my bladder hurts.”
Tong Yao: “……”
The two of them had already returned to the ZGDX break room. Lu Sicheng turned to Old Cat: “You always claim during skirmishes that as long as Rumble’s well developed, then there’s nothing to worry about. To hell with that, there’s still Irelia. Look at Come Good Luck’s Irelia. Why can’t you play Irelia?”
Old Cat put down the cup in his hand, which he truly wanted to throw at Lu Sicheng. He turned to Tong Yao and said, annoyed: “Just let him go to the restroom!”
Tong Yao waved her hand to let Lu Sicheng go– –Before he left the room, Tong Yao dragged him to a corner and started to search for cigarettes on his body. She found several around his body…… Lu Sicheng leaned against the corner and remained calm and composed while watching Tong Yao searching his body like a police officer. As Tong Yao was considering whether to check his shoes for cigarettes, Lu Sicheng lowered his head to look at Tong Yao who was pinching several cigarettes in her hand. Suddenly his lips curved up, his stone face disappeared, and he bent forward to be near her ear: “Are you finished? There’s a larger one inside my pants, you want to touch it?”
Tong Yao: “……………………………………….”
Five seconds later, everyone in the room watched their captain walk out the room at a brisk pace while their mid stood in place with a red face, staring at the man as he left. In their ears there was still the echo of their mid’s sudden roar of “dirty bastard” which probably could be heard in the adjacent break room– —
What they couldn’t understand was what had happened. Tong Yao had been searching Lu Sicheng’s body and Lu Sicheng had kept his hands in the air the entire time.
After a few seconds of silence, Little Fatty suddenly breathed out a sigh of relief as he looked towards Lu Sicheng’s back: “I didn’t even dare to speak. In the past, our captain would always keep a stern face whenever we lost a game. Whoever spoke would be accused of not being introspective enough and would be punished at the spot.”
“You don’t have to worry about it now.” Tong Yao pointed at the ajar door: “See what a good mood he’s in now, as if he had received a million RMB from CK for playing a fake match.”
Little Fatty: “……”
Tong Yao: “……”
Little Fatty stared at Tong Yao’s face which was still reddish from a while ago and seemed to understand something. He sighed: “You’ve worked hard.”
Tong Yao also felt the same way and nodded: “I think so too.”
Everyone: “……”
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