Moba: This AD can seek death and beat dogs.

Suddenly.

King Ning remembered the image of Uzi taking a chair to attack the screen in the lounge, and a smile appeared on his lips.

I don't know if the LPL official will punish Uzi.

Qin Lang's voice was still echoing in his ears.

"Someone in the bottom lane doesn't want to sacrifice himself, so it's impossible to help you with the rhythm, and the only thing you can count on in the middle of the lane is that he needs to be on the right lane, so that's why I say your current situation is very worrying. "

Hearing this, King Ning suddenly asked other questions: "Do you think my starting position is very stable?"

"Huh?"

Qin Lang glanced at King Ning and said with a smile: "Aren't you very clear about the answer to this question?"

King Ning let out another cold snort, obviously recognizing the problem himself.

The two RNG coaches plan to reduce the team's early offense and strive to transform the team into an operation team.

And a carnivorous jungler like him who likes to attack will definitely not be able to stabilize the starting position.

Qin Lang also 17 did not speak, and continued to taste the dishes.

Once again, the seeds of infighting were quietly planted.

It depends on when it will sprout.

In this regard, Qin Lang said that he was looking forward to it.

Bite~

The WeChat prompt sounded.

King Ning and Qin Lang stretched out their pockets almost at the same time.

Qin Lang's hand speed was faster, and he took out his mobile phone first.

"Is it yours?" King Ning looked at Qin Lang.

Qin Lang shook his head, "It's not mine." "

"Then who is sending me WeChat?" Ning Wang whispered.

"It can't be your girlfriend. Qin Lang quipped.

Don't look at the youthful and beautiful acne on King Ning's face, in fact, he is very good at chasing girls.

In his memory, he didn't know how many times he had changed girlfriends.

Every one is not low-looking.

King Ning shook his head and said softly, "I have already divided the ...... that"

"So you're single now?" Qin Lang asked.

King Ning pursed his lips and did not answer.

Good guys, it's time to find your next target so quickly.

Qin Lang smacked his tongue and thought: Maybe my strength in playing games is stronger than King Ning, but King Ning's strength in chasing girls is definitely far superior to me.

Open WeChat and take a look.

His face turned gloomy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The hand that put down the chopsticks quietly clenched.

"What's the matter, is something happening?" Qin Lang quickly asked with concern after sensing that the situation was not quite right.

King Ning took a deep breath and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I was caught by a bunch of annoying trolls." "

"Trolls?" Qin Lang was stunned for a moment and asked, "What are they spraying you for?"

In addition to being targeted in the first game.

In the remaining two games, Ning Wang played very well, and he can even be called the best player on the RNG side.

It was hard for him to understand why these trolls were spraying King Ning.

"The purpose of them spraying me is just to excuse their idols. King Ning sneered. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Huh?" Qin Lang's eyes rolled, and he suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Could it be that the dog fan is deliberately bringing the rhythm?" "

In addition to dog powder.

RNG: There shouldn't be anyone else who can lead the rhythm.

King Ning: "Who else but them can do such a thing?!"

He was angry.

It's a pity to lose the final, but this group of brainless fans made him feel sick for a long time.

"You don't have to give an opinion. "

Qin Lang logged in to Weibo and said, "I'm the best at doing this kind of thing, just leave the whole process to me." "

He typed very quickly, and within a few seconds, a line of words appeared in the dialog box.

Then a Weibo post was posted.

"Most of the time, it's still hard for me to understand the thinking of some fan groups, do they really have the same eyes as us, or are they deliberately pretending to be blind?" - Qin Lang will not wave.

A Weibo in front of him made him attacked by countless fans.

As soon as this Weibo was released, many people came to watch the play under Weibo.

"What do you mean by that?"

"I feel like he's scolding people, but I don't know why he's scolding people. "

"Hurry up and read the comment section of RNG's official blog. "

"What the hell is going on in the comment section?"

"Some people are scolding King Ning. "

"What?"

There are still a lot of people who have the news.

Most people can immediately guess the true intention of Qin Lang's Weibo.

He is satirizing those dog fans who throw the rhythm to King Ning.

At the dinner table, King Ning immediately logged in to Weibo, and from the 200 people who followed, he saw a Weibo that Qin Lang had just sent.

"Qin Lang, you ......"

Without waiting for King Ning to finish speaking, Qin Lang interrupted with a smile: "Since you treat me as a brother, don't treat me as an outsider." "

"But ......" King Ning was still a little hesitant.

Although he is very arrogant, he still seems very quiet on personal information platforms such as Weibo.

He couldn't be like Qin Lang who could ignore the non-stop insults of a bunch of people twenty-four hours a day.

"It's okay, anyway, I have so much rhythm on my body, so I don't care about this rhythm. Qin Lang's face was full of indifference.

And the more he said this, the more guilty King Ning felt in his heart.

It's obviously his own business, Qin Lang, as a brother, dares to give himself a head, and he can only be a turtle with a shrunken head, is this like a word?

Thinking of this, King Ning made up his mind, and a piece of text appeared in the dialog box.

After a moment of silence, he still released this passage.

"Isn't it a bit too much for some people to have fans, do you really think that I can be bullied if I have few fans?" - RNGNing.

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