I Can Do It

Chapter 125

Backstage, on the way to the parking lot, Jian Rong tugged on Lu Boyuan's shirt.

Jian Rong asked quietly, "What did you say in the interview earlier?"

"I..." Lu Boyuan paused. "There wasn't a translator in the break room?"

"Ding-ge didn't let the translator tell me." At that, Jian Rong's face immediately darkened. "He said that he was afraid it would inflate my ego."

Lu Boyuan: "He's overthinking things."

Jian Rong was about to say "exactly" when Lu Boyuan continued, "Could your ego get any more inflated?"

Jian Rong: "...get lost."

Right as he said that, Lu Boyuan reached out and draped an arm around Jian Rong's neck, drawing him closer to his side. He asked, amused, "You want me to get lost? Not gonna carry me up the ranks anymore?"

The people in front couldn't help but repeatedly glance back at them.

Yuan Qian said enviously, "...I miss my wife."

Xiao Bai: "Disgusting!!!"

"Whatever, let them be." Ding-ge looked very serene. "They can't even be controlled in China, so who can stop them overseas..."

Apart from that, there was another reason Ding-ge was indulging them.

The bus stopped at the hotel, and the two young men who were sitting extremely close, sharing the same pair of earphones, hastily disembarked.

The bus was one of the rare locations where Jian Rong and Lu Boyuan could be close to each other. Once they left the bus, they either had to attend practice or compete in a match. Especially at night, everyone was wiped out after practice; Jian Rong had once flopped straight down onto his bed without even changing clothes or taking a shower.

Since they won the match today, there were many reporters interested in interviewing them. Worried that it would influence the team members' mentalities, Ding-ge hadn't agreed to any of them. As a result, some uncontrollable reporters went to the hotel entrance to take pictures.

The five members silently got off the bus and returned to the hotel without saying a single word. They headed directly towards the third floor conference room to review the match and didn't even go back to their rooms beforehand.

The assistant manager ordered pizza for them, which they could just pick up and eat. That way, they could have a meal while reviewing the match without interfering with anything.

Ding-ge talked continuously for over an hour at the head of the conference table. Finally, he began wrapping up. "They're definitely going to revolve their gameplay around Master tomorrow. Jian Rong, watch out for ganks from the jungler and support as you're laning."

Jian Rong: "Mn."

Xiao Bai lamented weakly, "Didn't we just play against HT today? Why are they back again tomorrow..."

"After tomorrow, we'll only meet them again during the knockout stage... or the finals." Ding-ge firmly patted Xiao Bai's slumped back. "Weren't you pretty fired up today when you were flashing and tossing out your hook? How come you've run out of steam now?"

"I haven't." Xiao Bai said, "I'm just a bit tired."

They truly had gone overboard with their training in the past few days.

Ding-ge nodded understandingly. "Hang in there for a little longer. Other teams don't even have an opportunity to be this exhausted... is everyone done eating? If so, let's head out and get back to practice."