Shocked: The DH of a small workshop club turned out to be a dark horse counterattack? !
All major media have turned their attention to this seemingly unknown team with a satisfactory past record.
One day, L, a front-line reporter in the mobile editorial department, was invited to interview. The person who opened the door for L was assistant adown. After L entered the door, he found that DH's training area and the dining table were next to each other. The team members were sitting on gaming chairs and didn't know what they were busy with. He stepped forward and found that the jungler's nux phone showed the screen of the new series. The silent top laner Shereef was playing the peak game, the development lane Shikari was frantically refreshing Weibo, and there was a mid laner Quinta who was reading a novel.
"This is the top team?" L asked in his mind.
Then something happened that made L even more confused: Coach Civet walked out of the room wearing cute black and white calf pajamas, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and then collapsed on the sofa and said to adown: "Little down, please pour me a glass of milk."
Adown obediently went to the kitchen refrigerator and took out a carton of milk. He used scissors to make a small opening and put it in the microwave. After setting the heating time, the microwave lit up with an orange light.
L was stunned on the spot, not knowing what to say. The images of Tianxiu in those games seemed to have disappeared, and there were only five teenagers in front of him.
He felt his throat was dry, coughed, and was about to say something, when the microwave beeped and the milk was heated.
Adown handed the milk to Coach Civet, who was slumped on the sofa, and looked back at L.
"Sorry," he said, "the interview has been delayed a bit. We can start now."
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