221. Brother Fan, I so want to contribute to this family!

The original gym had been cleared out to make room for computer desks.

Six computers sat atop the seven-or-eight-meter-long solid wood table, one of which had a dark screen, while two flickered on and off intermittently.

"Damn! Brother Fan, how come my level-one E skill weapon isn't beating this stabby thing?" Xiao Ruawen's screen went black again, prompting her to complain.

"Maybe they're level 30 with full runes. I mean, why are you, at level ten-something, always looking to solo the enemy at level one? Can't you just wait for me?" Xu Qingfan switched his screen to the top lane and opened Zhao Xin's character to check.

"Oh no~"

No sooner had Xu Qingfan spoken than bad news came from the bottom lane, with Wanning, who was playing the healing champion, getting killed by the opponent due to her poor positioning.

But the next second, Zhang Yiyi also took out the enemy marksman, "Yiyi, you're awesome! A one-for-one trade is not a loss!"