You're Beautiful When You Smile

Chapter 37 Part 1

After the drawing, Tong Yao suddenly became quite nervous about the

compet.i.tion. It was like a student who had been relaxing till the day before

the college entrance exam, “What should I do, the exam is tomorrow-- --”

Tong Yao: “We played Huawei before. Their top can occasionally beat Old

Cat, they're good……”

Tong Yao: “The Red Arrow was originally the a.s.sa.s.sins. Ahhhhhhhhh, I know

about them, they won second place before. They are quite good as well!”

Tong Yao: “The King has come up from the junior league in the spring tournament.

I heard their jungler is quite good at taking buffs. They are good at best of fives,

the turn around rate is more than 80%......Tsk, tsk, tsk, I'm panicking so much now.”

Tong Yao: “The Lan is a veteran club; for three years, they haven't changed a

single player. I suspect that while they are playing, they don't even need anyone

to give out orders and can work in sync to perform difficult tasks-- --”

Tong Yao: “Obsidian had played relegation games like our neighbors in the spring

season. But the people next door can beat CK now! Anything is possible! ! ! ! !”

Everyone else: “.....................................”

Lu Yue: “You're scared of that cell phone team we pulverized in a skirmish?”

Old Cat: “What if the a.s.sa.s.sins had won the second place two years ago? They are

a different group of players now. What are you panicking about……”

Old K: “You're even scared of the team from the junior league. That's incredible.”

Little Fatty: “It's true that the five players of Lan have played together for three years,

but they are lousy!”

Xiao Rui: “You can't compare Obsidian with the team next door. Their ad is Pope, who's

an equal to our Cheng Ge. I can't even remember the names of the people in Obsidian.

Hey, wake up!”

Lu Sicheng sniffled and briefly concluded with a frown: “So noisy, get out of the car.”

Tong Yao: “..............................”

Tong Yao: “I'm just a little nervous. Can't you all have some sympathy at me?”

Xiao Rui: “You have been mumbling about this since we left from the drawing. You

would think we have been a.s.signed to a particularly tough group-- --But all the difficult

ones are in the B group, what are you worrying about…...Have more respect to the

good drawing Cheng Ge has delivered to us!”

Lu Sicheng sneered.

Tong Yao interpreted it as “pride.”

…...Or it could be “arrogance.”

“Give me your cell phone.” Xiao Rui grabbed Tong Yao's phone and took a look at the

screen. “I knew it. You're really checking the champion pools of all the mids on these

teams on Baidu.”

Tong Yao: “......”

It was dim inside the car. Otherwise, everyone could see that the team's mid was

blus.h.i.+ng-- --Lu Yue scoffed and stretched himself: “Let me play if you're so scared.”

“You wish. You'll sit on the bench forever!”