YBWYS

Chapter 48

The match against King was scheduled at 1pm, Sunday. Tong Yao rose early in the morning and was flipping through her notes in the living room. She had recorded all the habits of the players on King. Ming god passed behind her with his breakfast in hand and raised both eyebrows: "You took these notes?"

"Yeah." Tong Yao didn't even looked up from her notebook: "Know yourself and know your enemy and you'll never be defeated."

"Very well. You're working hard." Ming god patted her head as praise. "Usually, it's the responsibility of the data analyst and the coach. But since the competition has just started and that team is new to the major league, Xiao Rui told us not to bother."

"We can't look down upon them just because it's a new team."

"En." Ming god smiled: "It's not that we're looking down on them. It's just that we have much stronger teams to deal with. Just analyzing the reformed YQCB has taken up a lot of our time."

Tong Yao slightly raised her head to look back at Ming god. There were black circles under his eyes and a cup of black coffee in his hand as part of his breakfast. The players had gone to bed early after the skirmish last night, but Ming god probably had stayed up very late collecting and analyzing all the data.

During their conversation, Lu Sicheng and Lu Yue came downstairs. Lu Yue sniffed and went straight to Ming god and took his coffee away. Amid Ming god's complaints, Lu Sicheng came by and pulled Tong Yao's notebook away.

Tong Yao: "Hey!"

Lu Sicheng read out: "If get to level 3 first, the probability of ADC comes up to farm is .8537%. Uhm, where did you get this number?"

"Why did you take my notebook without asking? What if it's a teenage girl's diary?!" Tong Yao stood up on the sofa and grabbed the notebook back: "I came up with the number after I watched dozens of competition videos."

"You watched dozens of competition videos." Lu Sicheng repeated.

Tong Yao raised her chin: "That's right!"

Lu Sicheng became quiet for a moment, then asked: "You don't have anything better to do?"

Tong Yao put her hands on her waist: "How can you be so overconfident? Be careful, watch out for a surprise today!"

Lu Sicheng rubbed his ears and said: "Oh. Why do you have to be so loud?" He then walked into the kitchen to get something to eat. When he turned around, he saw Tong Yao was still standing on the sofa with bare feet and staring at him. He came back and looked at Tong Yao who was now at the same height as he: "Your stomach isn't hurting anymore?"

"Uhm? What?" Tong Yao didn't get what he meant.

"Don't nag about going to the bathroom again when we're playing." Lu Sicheng stuffed the warm milk into Tong Yao's hand: "Drink it. Then get off the sofa. Why are you standing so tall for?"

Then he turned around to pack his equipment into his backpack.

Tong Yao stood on the sofa, milk in hand, for a while, then sat down with crossed legs and gulped down the milk. She put down the cup and walked behind Lu Sicheng: "No one has menstrual pains for 4 or 5 days. Otherwise, no one could survive it."

"Oh." Lu Sicheng didn't even turn his head back: "Put on your shoes. The floor is cold."

Tong Yao looked down at her bare feet, then turned to look for her slippers which were left right next to the sofa. She didn't bother to get the slippers, but jumped onto her own seat and started to take the mouse and keyboard to stuff into her backpack.

Ming god kicked her slippers over as he was bringing breakfast to Lu Yue.

Tong Yao took her backpack and put on her slippers to go to the front door. She looked out and saw the van waiting outside to take them to the arena. This time Tong Yao was much calmer than the opening match. She changed from her slippers into flip-flops and jogged to get on the van.