Ji Zhiyao also turned on his mic, "Thank you Ye-god."

Xiaoye replied, "What Ye-god, you're too courteous, you can just call me Xiaoye. Drop by the middle lane when you're done jungling, turn the middle lane into a paired lane and we can push directly through there."

"Okay."

Mo Huaifeng was upset for some reason and interrupted, "What okay, you're here to practice the jungler ADC team up."

Xiaoye: "Hey Fi-god. If I hadn't met you today, I really wouldn't have forgotten that you owed me a ranked match."

Mo Huaifeng: "How unlucky."

Xiaoye did not even know how he had upset Mo Huaifeng.

He did not know, but Ji Zhiyao seemed to have guessed a little. He desperately shrank his presence, jungling jungling and more jungling, after clearing up his own side, he ran to the opposite, killing the opponent's jungler while he was at it.

The match pushed past 30 minutes, two of the opponent's defense turrets in the middle lane had been pushed down, the bottom lane was the same. Xiaoye sent a