Seeing the ig people approaching, Impact quickly adjusted his disappointed mood and bent down to shake hands with Yu Hui in a friendly manner.
"You are very strong. I hope I can perform better the next time I face you."
Looking at the impact of the girl in front of him, there was appreciation on his face. As a man who became famous in the global finals as early as S3, he has witnessed the rise and fall of countless rookies, and his mentality is already very peaceful.
It's just that you are not as skilled as others. If you win, you are stronger. There is nothing to say.
Yu Hui smiled and nodded. She still respected Teacher Damu very much.
This player has not retired in the future and is still active in the competition, and he can still maintain a fairly good condition, which is very commendable.
And in the game just now, his Ornn played very well, but the team exploded too quickly, and he couldn't turn the tide.
Compared to Impact's calmness, Senior Brother Doublelift was a little unbearable. The smile he forced on his face when shaking hands was no different from crying.
He is not complaining about ig but competing with himself. As a traditional AD core, he was caught by Asuna and killed instantly, causing the situation to break up. He felt that he had an unshirkable responsibility.
When she was about to leave, the senior brother suddenly said: "Fortunately, I only ran into you a few times. I really feel suffocated by Uzi~"
Doublelift had a concerned expression on his face, as if he had put himself on Uzi, who was going to fight ig from the beginning of the year to the end of the year.
Yu Hui smiled when he heard this. The senior brother was really right. In a sense, a player like her is indeed a mother to a team that has a big bot lane and a core or several packs of one.
The current rng is pretty good at beating anyone. It's no joke that Uzi of s9 is his true god this year, but only when facing ig, he will be unable to do what he wants.
After all, the current top laner is not the dead-meat tool player before S6. In most cases, she is a veritable ad remover.
What ad? It’s just a cannon~
"...."
"Click~"
Hearing the sound of the door being opened, Yu Hui, who was lying on his side on the bed, opened his hazy sleepy eyes. The tip of his nose circled the familiar scent of Xiaoyu, and then he hummed: "What time is it?"
The voice is delicate and soft, with the nasal sound of just waking up.
After playing the TL game, she returned to the hotel to rest. In the second game against fw, she switched to 369 to practice. The room was so dark now, it was obvious that she had slept for a long time.
A small hand touched her face and pinched it gently. Xiaoyu said gently: "It's already past six o'clock. Get up and drink some water."
He stood up and leaned on the head of the bed, rubbed his eyes, opened his small mouth and yawned lightly. A lot of water vapor overflowed from his big eyes and he said confusedly: "Saliva? Whose saliva?"
Apparently she just woke up physically and her brain hadn't started functioning yet.
As a result, Xiaoyu didn't mean to explain at all. Instead, she hit the snake and followed the stick, with a naive and happy smile on her face:
"Whose? It must be me!"
After saying that, he picked up the water glass and took a sip of water. Then a hungry tiger pounced on the food. He knelt down on Yu Hui with his legs crossed and tied him tightly.
"Um?"
"Well......"
After a while, Yu Hui, with red cheeks, twisted his body and said dissatisfiedly: "Why don't you let go?"
Xiaoyu continued to laugh naively and used more force on her hands: "Hey, don't let it go!"
"I'm warning you, you won't go too far!"
I have to say that after being taken advantage of many times, Xiaoyu, who had always been very passive, also learned to be smart.
He was pressed against the quilt and handcuffed, and with his back against the head of the bed, it was difficult to exert force. Yu Hui was unable to move and was pressed down and nibbled by Xiaoyu for more than ten minutes.
It was only at this time that Xiaoyu came to his senses. No wonder Yubao always likes to carry out sneak attacks to steal newbies.
It turns out that there is such a big difference between pressing and being pressed! If you want to go deep, go deep. The control is all in your own hands. This feels so good!
But the good times are always short-lived. When Yu Hui threatened her to sleep in a separate room, she could only let go of her hand.
She has already taken advantage, and she will not do the same thing as picking up sesame seeds and throwing away watermelons.
After being caught in such a torment, Yu Hui woke up and felt his lips were numb. Yu Hui took a mirror and looked at it. After seeing it clearly, he suddenly took a breath: "Hiss... are you a vacuum cleaner?"
Looking at her swollen lips, Yu Hui wanted to slap the person to death with a brick. She couldn't go downstairs to meet her teammates for dinner at night, otherwise she couldn't explain ten mouths.
Xiaoyu, who was kneeling beside her to help her with her hair, also felt guilty. She subconsciously moved closer to take a closer look. Yu Hui thought she still wanted it, so he slapped her on the forehead: "Get out of the way! Dah!"
"..."
After a while of fussing, Yu Hui had already sorted out his image. The red and swollen lips looked very conspicuous against the porcelain white skin. They were of a Ding Zhen level, and Yu Hui's chest rose and fell.
Even when she saw Xiaoyu wearing a jk skirt, she felt uncomfortable, and yygq said: "Oh~ I remember why mine is different from what you are wearing~"
Xiaoyu's little hands unconsciously held the hem of her skirt to cover up the exposed white silk suspenders, and said weakly: "I can't hold up your shirt...and it's too irritating..."
Thinking of that half-length white shirt with her navel exposed, Xiaoyu felt bitter. How could there be such a huge gap between people?
The gap between their girths made it impossible for her to hold up the curvature needed for shirt design.
It's not the kind of gap that can be made by squeezing, but the kind of gap that can be made by stuffing two big steamed buns into your chest and still having room to spare...
And the other shirts in the suitcase didn't work either. They were all special ones and she couldn't wear them. What could she do? She was desperate too!
"Forehead..."
After hearing Xiaoyu's complaints, Yu Hui was speechless for a moment. That JK suit was indeed a little bit... The shirts were okay, long, short, black and white were all available.
It’s hard to tell the exact details of the original version. Anyway, it’s a super short skirt. Yu Hui wears the kind that can hold up the shirt to expose the belly. I understand everything.
You can only take two photos at most, and it is impossible to wear it out.
Who knows what Yu Shuang's mentality was when she stuffed it in, and what mentality she had when she didn't refuse~
However, Xiaoyu is indeed suitable for wearing a jk uniform skirt. The upper body looks like a student, and the ultra-short pleated skirt on the lower body is paired with suitable white silk. The overall look is both pure and lustful.
Xiaoyu's own skin is very fair, and when paired with high-grade transparent white silk, the double superimposed look is really amazing ~ and it is not in vain that she and the Vietnamese girl flirt with each other and create a sense of crisis.
After admiring it for a while, Yu Hui remembered the evil thing Xiaoyu had just done, and his eyes became sharp again.
Ta Miao's originally Xiaoyu was giving her welfare today, but it turned out to be a reward for her. She spent the whole day hunting geese and was pecked by geese instead~ What a loss! What a loss!
Anger arises from my heart, and evil arises from my courage. I decisively stretch out my little hands to grab my little feet.
He forcefully pulled the long legs dangling in front of his eyes and slapped her twice hard.
Xiaoyu couldn't help but cry out in pain: "Ouch! What are you doing!~"
