You're Beautiful When You Smile - Chapter 119 Part 3

You’re Beautiful When You Smile

Chapter 119 Part 3

Hearing what Lu Sicheng said, both Tong Yao and Little Fatty stiffened and sat upright. Though they very well knew Lu Sicheng wasn’t talking about them, but still felt guilty and broke into a cold sweat. Old Cat and Old K on the other hand both kept their cool, no facial expression and no response.

Tong Yao pulled out her cell phone-- --

[ZGDX, Smiling: Do you guys have a skirmish today? Do you mind having a visitor over?]

[A rascal when in high school: For what?]

[ZGDX, Smiling: …...Emergency shelter.]

[A rascal when in high school: Hahahahahahahaha, the skirmish with CK went under?]

[ZGDX, Smiling: Even worse than that.]

[A rascal when in high school: What happened?]

[ZGDX, Smiling: Top and jungler split up. Cheng Ge explodes.]

[A rascal when in high school: ……………………………(candle) (candle) (candle) That’s really bad.]

……

The team next door also had a scheduled skirmish today. Tong Yao failed to find shelter there.

To get away from the depressing atmosphere in the small training area on the second floor, Tong Yao chose to immerse herself in her own world-- --She started streaming and playing ranked matches.

It started out rather normal, as usual, until Lu Sicheng came out of the meeting room. His whole body was in a depressed mood-- --His mood soon encompassed the whole training area. He walked closer and looked down to see that Tong Yao was streaming. He flatly ordered: “Turn off the mic.”

Tong Yao had just finished a match and was waiting in queue for the next one. Hearing Lu Sicheng, she turned off the mic in no time, overlooking the viewers’ series of comments like [don’t turn off] [unsubscribe] [Ahhhh, they’re going to talk in secret and won’t let us hear, so angry] [......Cheng Ge, you’re in bad mood today. Did you two get into a fight]. The second after she turned off the mic and was about to type to let the viewers know that it was going to be just a short while, she heard behind her Lu Sicheng talking to the troublemakers, top and jungler, who were sitting to the back: “Give me an explanation.”

The tone of his voice was the kind that meant there was no room to refuse.

Old Cat scratched his red hair and looked quite impatiently: “What’s there to explain? I was attacked at top, how do I develop if I don’t farm? I was locked in at the top and couldn’t go to other lanes to help. I could make up for the lower economy from other lanes by staying at the top. Go check the endgame screen if you don’t believe me.”

It sounded quite familiar.

Old K took a look at Old Cat, but didn’t say anything.

Tong Yao and Little Fatty took a glance at Lu Sicheng’s face and remained silent.

Lu Sicheng walked over to Tong Yao and had her move over a little. Then he used her computer to click open the data analysis of the recently finished match: “At the 35th minute of the game, you as top had a 11.7% team participation, damage to enemy’s champions was 12,000 the whole game, only higher than the support by 2,000. Starting from the 12th minute 18th second, there were 7 large or small team fights and you were there only once, the time when K god wasn’t around-- --And that was the only time we won a 4 vs 4 team fights-- --With your 0 kills, 6 deaths, 2 assists record, you only contributed two assists the whole game.”

Tong Yao looked up at Lu Sicheng in a daze, shocked: Except the rate of team participation and the stats, everything about the numbers of team fights, who were there and who wasn’t when Old Cat showed up for a team fight, and things like when the first team fights happened at what minute and what second, all of those weren’t in the data shown on the screen.

In other words, all that information came from Lu Sicheng’s brain.

………………………………………….Tong Yao figured that he must’ve been a Scorpio, who could hold grudges to this extent?