Mo Huaifeng was stumped.

"So taking into consideration your safety, you sit beside me forever, like right now."

Yuan Wei interrupted, "Damn it, if both of you continue to flirt, I will directly expose your secret to the entire team. This way I wouldn't have to stay so close to both of you to make sure that they won't hear your conversation, I still want to live for another two years."

Mo Huaifeng darted a glance at Yuan Wei in displeasure, then sneered coldly.

Ji Zhiyao thought, compared to the thickness of Captain's skin, he seemed to be quite a distance away.

The very first match of the national qualifiers, was played by Lan and Tall Boots.

1v1, played by the mid-laner captains of both teams.

Ji Zhiyao had played with Xiaoye previously, but the shock that he had felt then was far beneath that which he was feeling now, watching the match from an omniscient point of view.

As a mid-laner. Xiaoye and Lan Battleteam's captain, Bone were both very familiar with playing solo in a