Faced with Su Xiaoluo's shocked question, Western Emperor, Bao Lan, and the others shrunk their necks and went back to their training.
Li Ang smiled calmly and asked," I'm not here. Did Manager Su mean to leave me outside?" Is this how IG treats newcomers?”
Su Xiaoluo was just about to tell him that he didn't want to talk nonsense? Suddenly, he broke out in a cold sweat.
F * ck!
This ghost was really setting him up.
He hadn't forgotten that Principal Wang was still outside.
Restraining her anger, Su Xiaoluo put on a fake smile and said,""Don't give me anything else. I brought you Rookie. Didn't you shamelessly boast that you could help IG win the championship? Come on! The last one to try."
Li Ang was too infuriating. He couldn't wait to see this guy get beaten up to 0-xx.
Li Ang smiled faintly.”
Principal Wang gave Rookie a look, and Rookie immediately understood and walked in with a smile.
Su Xiaoluo clapped her hands. Isn't everyone here?"
"352, you take the top lane. Mid Rookie, bottom lane West and Meagn, I'll contact NBA.”
Su Xiaoluo's lips curled into a mocking sneer. She clapped her hands and turned to her computer to contact someone.
"Machete God, this side, this side!"
West pulled out a chair and shouted.
"Thank you." Li Ang said.
"Hey! Don't be so polite with me, just bring me up…F * ck! I can't take it anymore. My smoking addiction is coming back. I still have to hold it in for a long time. I'll go out and smoke a cigarette first!”
The smile on West's face suddenly disappeared. He picked up the lighter and ran out with Furong King anxiously.
Li Ang did not know whether to laugh or cry.
"Don't bother about him. Try the Machete God in the earpiece first.”Bao Lan said.
"Machete God? What Machete God? I wasn't around just now. Can you tell me about it?”
Even though it was the end of S6 and Rookie had only been in the LPL for less than two years, his Mandarin was already extremely fluent.
It was just that he would occasionally be out of tune, which made him a little awkward.
"Broiler, didn't you get killed last month?" Bao Lan chuckled. He was caught by the opponent's jungler and was reduced to 0-15. He was furious.”
Rookie thought about it carefully, and when he remembered, he looked depressed."Stop talking, stop talking. That opponent's jungler was too inhumane. I remember what his name was, he was very scary…F * ck!”
He had even learned the quintessence of the country!
Rookie suddenly glared at Bao Lan, then turned to Li Ang and asked,""Could it be you, brother?"
" Huh?" Li Ang was confused.
"Who else could it be? Let me formally introduce the person sitting next to you, Killer God from the Korean server, Chaotic Blade Slash!”Bao Lan said.
Rookie was dumbfounded. After staring blankly at Li Ang for a moment, he gave him a thumbs up and said,""Awesome!"
Li Ang was speechless.
"By the way, Machete God, have you tried on the earphones? Is there a problem?”Bao Lan asked again.
"Something like that. Can you all hear me when I'm talking?”Li Ang asked.
"Oak Oak, there's no problem at all.”Bao Lan replied.
Rookie thought for a moment and asked in a low voice,""Brother Machete God, did you offend Manager Su?”
Li Ang raised his eyebrows and smiled.”
" On the way here, Manager Su, abab
He did not know why, but when he heard that Li Ang was the Chaotic Blade God, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
This sense of intimacy was…Hiss! They wanted to be teammates!
If Chaotic Blade God could be their IG Jungler, then his middle lane would be much more comfortable!
In a professional match, he could defeat the opponent's mid-laner with a score of 0-15. Hehe, just thinking about it would make him laugh out loud.
Besides, he did not have a good impression of Su Xiaoluo and was disgusted by her. However, since she was the manager of the team, he could not do anything about it.
Li Ang was not surprised at all. He nodded casually and said,""As you can see, there is indeed a contradiction.”
"Then you have to be careful, Machete God. Manager Su is a petty person. If you stay in IG in the future, you'll have to make things difficult for you.”Bao Lan reminded him sneakily.
Rookie nodded in agreement.
Even the substitute player, 352, who didn't deserve a name, nodded in agreement.
Li Ang chuckled.
Ha! In the future?
There won't be such an opportunity.
After today's training match, as long as Su Xiaoluo could not get lost, he would not stay in IG.
He didn't want to add to his troubles.
As he thought about it, Li Ang casually glanced outside and found that Xi Huang, who had gone out to smoke, had been scolded by Principal Wang.
"F * ck! You idiot, can you smoke less! Can you smoke while playing? Idiot!"
" Principal," Emperor of the West replied arrogantly." If I could really smoke, I would be invincible. I think I could beat up a Uzi with a pack of Furong King."”
"F * ck your mother! Get lost!" Principal Wang glared angrily and cursed.
The Western Emperor smiled awkwardly and ran in dejectedly.
Su Xiaoluo had just finished contacting QQ. She wore an expectant smile on her face and looked at Li Ang with a mocking tone.
"I don't have any other Jungler accounts for the time being, so you can use Kid's game uniform first.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Rookie and the others were invited into the room by the NBA coach.
Li Ang did not care. He logged into Kid's room using the account password on the table. Not long after, he was pulled into the room by a guy named NB.jl.
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