"Wen Qing, haven't you been fooled enough yet? Even though he's the best support in the league, Yan Shen's Han Xin is still a top player who can keep losing ranks. I never dare to duo queue with him—there aren't enough stars to fall for him!"

"Ah, when are our new teammates coming? I've been wanting a mid-laner to carry me for so long, sob sob. Jungling is so tough, junglers just want to coordinate with mid and jungle to wipe out the enemy and dance in their fountain~"

Bai Tong: ……

The sound of her entering caught the attention of the club's auntie, who came over wiping her hands, her kind face full of smiles.

"You must be Bai Tong. Come on in. I already prepared your room after I knew you were arriving today. I didn't know what you liked to eat, so I prepared several kinds for dinner. Tell me what you like to eat later so I can choose the right ingredients when I go grocery shopping."

Suddenly, the sound of gaming chairs sliding echoed in the training room. The door was pulled open, and several heads popped out eagerly.

"Has the mid laner arrived? Our leader absolutely refused to say who his new teammate is, I've been guessing for ages—oh my god!"

"Oh my god! Nie Xuan Yan, come out here! Nie Xuan Yan! Your goddess is here! What the hell are you waiting for?!"

"goddess!"

Screams echoed through the villa as a figure with red, tousled hair leaped out of the training room. After a few running steps, he was about to vault over the railing and jump from the second floor. His figure looked incredibly handsome and exuded unparalleled charisma.

However, he forgot that he was wearing slippers, not sneakers. When he was climbing over the railing, his foot slipped, and he fell forward with a thud, flailing his arms and legs as he fell down...

With a loud crash, he fell onto the sofa on the first floor.

Before anyone could stop it, they stared in disbelief at what was happening, until the red-haired boy's leg trembled and he let out a painful groan: "My ankle... I twisted it again."

Everyone finally realized what was happening and rushed over. The aunt was furious: "Nie Xuanyan! You jumped off the building again! Your foot was only healed for less than a week, and you fell again!"

"Eek..." The boy struggled to lift his head, his eyes glazed as he searched for Bai Tong. When he found her, he let out a scream, his face flushing red. He said shyly in a small voice, "I'm fine, my goddess is here, give me some face..."

A trendy young man with an earring and a necklace shouted, "Call me Dad, or I'll tell your goddess about how you save up your socks for a month before washing them."

"Wen Qing! Shut up!!!"

The boy with dyed bluish-green hair patted Nie Xuan Yan with pity: "What's the use of pretending now? Once you pull out your Han Xin, all your pride will be gone."

The last boy looked very upright and honest. He shook his head, sighed, and stopped mocking his teammates. He came over to help Bai Tong pick up the phone and introduced her with a smile:

"I'm Yue Yuan, I play marksman. Can I call you Xiaobai? You can rest for a bit first. After lunch, let's play a practice match together with Canglangjian. Don't be shy, we'll get to know each other after playing a game together!"

Bai Tong stared blankly at everything happening before her eyes. The influence of her teammates' indifference, arrogance, and exclusion that she had imagined all vanished with the wind, leaving behind only a few silly, bouncy figures.

With the help of the green-haired boy Qingjiu, the red-haired boy Nie Xuanyan got up and limped over to help Bai Tong pull the suitcase, but Wen Qing kicked him back.

Wen Qing said, "Don't worry, this is the fourth time he's twisted his ankle this month. Brother Xuan said that every time Nie Xuan Yan jumps off a building, his salary will be deducted by five thousand, and the deducted money will be used to make extra meals for us. We can have a big meal tomorrow!"

Nie Xuanyan was on the verge of tears: "My salary for this month has almost been deducted!"