I Can Do It

Chapter 15

Only when Ding-ge came back did Jian Rong realize that the someone who was "still growing" was himself.

Lu Boyuan said "still growing," but in reality, he was just calling him young.

Jian Rong was seventeen years old, how was he young? He would even become an adult a few months from now.

Jian Rong was about to defend himself a bit, but he swallowed what he was going to say when he saw Lu Boyuan's silhouette from the back.

Even though Lu Boyuan was dressed casually, it was still obvious that his shoulders were broad and sturdy, his figure tall and slender. He was entirely devoid of the hunched, rounded shoulders that many professional players had because they sat too long in front of a computer.

Judging from his back, Lu Boyuan had a figure that was extremely superior to other men of his age.

That was also why he was the most eye-catching person among the pro players at every competition.

"Soft, you're here." Ding-ge wiped his hands and said, "Take a seat, let's make some simple introductions."

Jian Rong hesitated a few seconds before sitting down on the empty armchair to the far right.

Ding-ge sensed that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, but it wasn't a big deal. Young folk, they were all like this when they first met each other.

He said, "This is our team's support, Bye..."

"I know him." Jian Rong paused. "I know everyone."

Xiao Bai thought, You mock us every day in your livestream, how could you possibly not know us?

He wanted to drop a few derisive remarks, but when the words got to his mouth, he chickened out again. The only thing he could do was loudly change his sitting posture to indicate his resentment.

Pine frowned from next to him. "Is there a thorn under your butt? Shifting all around."

Xiao Bai: "...none of your business."

Ding-ge said, "You guys get to know him too. This is Soft, Jian Rong. He plays mid, and he'll be on a two week probationary period here at the base. He'll eat and live with you all."

After that, Ding-ge looked at Jian Rong, hoping that he could say a few lines himself.

Jian Rong held his backpack, and he stared back at Ding-ge for a few moments before he said a single: "En."

Ding-ge: "..."

"Which Rong is it?" Yuan Qian smiled and asked.

Jian Rong said, "The Rong made from cao-er1."

Jian Rong didn't know how to introduce himself. Even when he first started streaming, his introduction was a very simple "I play mid, my name is just the streamer ID".

Fortunately, he was just a probationary member right now, so he didn't need to say all that much.

Ding-ge stood up. "Let's go. I've already prepared a room for you, I'll take you there first so you can put down your luggage."

After the two of them left, the atmosphere in the living room eased a tiny bit.

"Cao-er Rong... the Rong from fuzzy2?" Xiao Bai wrinkled his face disdainfully. "This kind of big troll, why is his name so soft and fluffy?"

Pine didn't even bother looking up. "Then your name suits you quite well, both pale and chubby3."

"P-baby, will you die if you go a day without bullying your little support?"