My assistant is super fierce!

Chapter 213 Ecstasy?

Tang Huaiye froze as expected.

In vain?Xiahou?what is that?Are there any heroes like these in Glory of Kings?

He almost lost his mind and refused to think about it. Even if he was playing Su Lie, he was wearing an extremely violent outfit. Except for being ominous, he was almost full output, and now he was going to play for nothing?

Is this guy out of his mind?

However, looking at Xu Yuankong's pikapika's shining eyes, a very familiar voice sounded.

"I'll try."

Tang Huaiye suddenly felt a little dizzy, did he have some unscientific existence on his body?That's not what he would say at all!

"Great!"

Xu Yuankong didn't realize that his idol had fallen into a deep self-doubt at all, so he flew over excitedly and gave him a hug.

Tang Huaiye subconsciously encircled his warm and vigorous body, and before he could react, the other party walked away again, eager to find someone else to sell his plan.

Tang Huaiye felt a sense of loss in his heart for a moment, as if he really didn't want to let that warm and sincere body leave.

In fact, this is not their first hug. The relationship between boys is always more direct and frank, but now he has a different feeling from before.

Tang Huaiye couldn't tell what kind of feeling he had, but he knew that he liked it very much.

He suddenly lowered his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Forget it, seeing how happy he is, it’s okay for him to try, after all, he’s just a hero, and it’s no big deal to broaden his hero pool.

Lin Yizhe glanced at his current expression, and covered his chest in disbelief.

Is he really not dreaming?

Night, who was so arrogant and almost arrogant, actually agreed?He also seemed to be enjoying it a bit.

Fuck it's terrible!

Could it be that little Xuzi is good at some kind of enchantment?

Thinking of this, he faintly felt a little uncomfortable, as if he had been shown off by something invisibly, or as if a lot of things he didn't want were stuffed into his mouth.

**

As the saying goes, wishes are beautiful, but reality is cruel.

When Xu Yuankong happily obtained the unanimous approval of his teammates and reported to Chen Qing, a large bucket of ice water was poured on his head again.

"No. I disagree."

Chen Qing categorically gave him a hard sentence.

Xu Yuankong couldn't believe his ears. He thought he didn't make it clear, so he repeated, "Coach, this lineup will definitely surprise them and enrich the team's tactical system. You..."

"Hehe." Before Chen Qing could speak, Wu Ding'an, who followed him faithfully, said sarcastically, "I've said it ten thousand times, who do you think you are? There are so many teams, coaches, and analysis teams in KPL who can't figure it out." What came out, you, a person who has only played the game for a long time, can think of it? Do you think anyone has used this routine in history?"

Speaking of this, he deliberately made a look of sudden realization.

"Oh, I see. Did you watch the STP game before? Do you think that the current league is still as chaotic as it was back then, and they don't even know what operations are, so that Tang Huaiye, a vain guy, When he stole the limelight? That set of old antiques has long been abandoned by the times, if it weren't for his face, do you think he can still go on?"