Text Chapter 29 Xu Xiyu

At the end of the game, Xiaomi was in a good mood and said in the voice channel: "Haha, I won, I really want to see the face of that guy Chiyu, to see if he is still so proud." ”

Because Chiyu has been explaining things in the game to her in that arrogant tone, as if he understands these things alone, Xiaomi is an ignorant pit in his eyes. Although Chiyu may not think so, but he gives Xiaomi the feeling that this is it, but Xiaomi hates this feeling, in summary, Chiyu is too low EQ.

Han Yu directly replied with a big grin: "Oh, that guy, the mentality is too bad, professional players can't do this." ”

Xiaomi just wanted to praise Han Yu next, and after listening to his words, he decided to take back the words in his mouth, although this guy is really strong in killing professional players alone, but this tone makes him look like a senior of professional players, which makes Xiaomi speechless for a while. Of course, in general, Xiaomi still likes this upright teenager very much, this kind of powerful thigh, not you can find it anywhere. And, because of Han Yu's existence, her video attention has made a new breakthrough.

Yinuo was still snickering, she could feel Xiaomi's speechlessness, Han Yu's character, people who were not familiar with him would feel speechless. But I didn't seem to have it at that time, it seems that playing with this person makes me feel very safe, even if he is always so arrogant, always giving people a feeling of being a hanger, it doesn't affect the sense of security he brings to Yinuo.

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In the training base of the Wild Fish Club, Chiyu took off his headphones, hurriedly withdrew his account, was killed by a person who didn't know the origin, and the rhythm was completely exploded, which made him feel very annoyed, it was a live broadcast watched by thousands of fans, and in this way, he felt that his reputation was completely ruined.

"Damn, who the hell is that guy? Soul Snatcher Shura? This account obviously only has diamond 4, but it has played the strength of a king. "By now, Chiyu has to admit that that guy's operation must have the strength of a king, especially the hero of the tricky witch.

Blue Fish walked up to Chiyu's side, looked at his ugly face, and said, "Captain, I think that Enchantress should be a professional player." ”

After hearing this, Chiyu's eyes lit up slightly, in fact, he had such an idea just now, after all, the strength shown by that person was far more than the level of diamonds.

"Who do you think it is?" Chiyu looked at Blue Fish and asked, after all, he is only a professional player in LSPL, even in LSPL, there are many mid-laners who are stronger than him, not to mention that there are real professional first-team players above, those LPL mid-laners. If you are defeated by the professional midlaner, then there is nothing to be ashamed of. It's still okay to play later, but after being deceived by the demon queen in the early stage, the whole mentality exploded.

Blue Fish shook his head and said: "It's hard to guess who it is, but people who operate like this, in the case of professional player welfare getting better and better, most people will choose to play professionally." ”

Chiyu nodded and said, "Go and check, you must know who it is!" ”

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In the Internet café, Mo Chenpiao had just finished watching the live broadcast, and then silently wrote down the ID of the tricky witch, opened the assistant, and entered it to see who it was.

But there are only a dozen or so records in the record, and the previous record is no longer available.

Mo Chenpiao frowned slightly, but these dozen or so records attracted his attention, all of them won in a row, and 90% of them were MVPs.

"It seems that this is my account, interesting? Playing the trumpet? No, I don't know any of the pros. Mo Chenpiao secretly thought in his heart, everyone has their own style of play, and directly told him that this person is definitely not a professional player, at least not an active professional player.

I originally planned to add friends to get to know each other, but suddenly a message from SOLO came, which asked Mo Chenpiao to put this matter aside for now.

This is a guy who lost to him last time, and he came again after practicing for a few days unconvinced.

"It's still 100 a game, no problem, right?" Mo Chenpiao typed in the dialogue window.

"Yes!"

Seeing that the person agreed, the corners of Mo Chenpiao's mouth turned up slightly, he had absolute confidence in his own strength, although now because many people are looking for him, he can't find someone to make money openly, but this kind of delivery to the door, Mo Chenpiao still won't refuse. After all, for him now, the most important thing is to make money.

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After the live broadcast ended, Han Yu took Xiaomi to play two more games with Yinuo, and waited until 11 o'clock to go to bed. The next day was a big event, that is, the S6 finals were finally about to begin.

The next day, Saturday, at 6 o'clock in the morning, Han Yu had already gotten up, and after eating the porridge made by his father in a hurry, Han Yu hurriedly ran out and came to the Leihuo electronic reading room.

At this time, Huang Zeze, Xu Jian and others had already arrived.

After winning the third class yesterday, everyone made an appointment to watch the World Finals here, although the Chinese team has been eliminated, but watching the collision between the top teams in South Korea is also a visual treat for this group of League of Legends fans. After all, it was the best competition in the world.

"South Korea's e-sports strength is really very strong, after all, in that country, playing games is recognized by everyone and is regarded as a real business. They even relied on the e-sports industry to survive the economic crisis, and the gaming atmosphere is much better than in China. After everyone sat down, Xu Jian began to fiddle with some of the knowledge he had heard from Xu Xiaoran.

"However, this is not a reason for China to lose." Han Yu said slowly, but his thoughts drifted to the past, the previous Chinese team, which was very strong. I have a fight with the South Korean team, but I don't know why, in the current finals, the Chinese team has lost to South Korea for three consecutive years.

"Yes, Han Yu is right, there are so many of us in China, I don't believe that I can't find a few geniuses who can defeat South Korea!" Huang Zeze also vowed that he believed that China would definitely have a team that could defeat South Korea and bring China its first world championship.

Han Yu heard a smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at the group of friends around him who loved the League of Legends, and said secretly in his heart:

(It's going to happen, it's going to be, that team!) )

And just when everyone was discussing, the two Qianying walked into the box, these two Han Yu knew each other, the class flower Xu Xiyu and the squad leader Zheng Yiqian, Han Yu heard Xu Jian say that the squad leader Zheng Yiqian is a loyal fan of League of Legends, but what he didn't expect was that the school bully and class flower Xu Xiyu would also appear here.

Today, Xu Xiyu is wearing a pair of light blue jeans, a white loose T-shirt on the upper body, printed with a small flower cat, she already has a model-like figure in her third year of high school, and her height of 165 makes her not only in the second class, but also in the entire eleventh class. He has medium-long black hair, draped casually over his shoulders, with slanted bangs that are just right across his eyelids, long eyelashes blinking, and watery eyes that seem to speak.

Xu Xiyu wore ponytails and school uniforms in school, and the boys in the second class really hadn't seen her dressed like this, and they were all stunned.

Zheng Yiqian next to her is actually a cute girl, with a round face and slightly chubby, but with big eyes and fair skin, she is also a beauty, but she is a little discolored when she stands next to Xu Xiyu.

"I don't know you anymore!" Zheng Yiqian looked at the six stunned boys and scolded directly.

Xu Jian was the first to react, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, stood up, and said with a little stammer: "Xu... Xu Xiyu? How did you end up here? ”

Zheng Yiqian was going to see the finals, he knew it, but he didn't tell himself that Banhua Xu Xiyu was also coming, he knew that he was wearing a little more handsome, Xu Jian said secretly in his heart.

"Hello everyone, in fact, I also play League of Legends, and I've been playing for a long time, but I haven't had time to play with everyone. Today Yiqian asked me to come over to watch the finals, I'm quite interested, so I'll come! "Xu Xiyu's personality is still very outgoing and enthusiastic, so his popularity in the class is also very good.

"Haha, it turns out that you also play, say it earlier, I can take you!" Shen Miao stood up directly from her position, gave way to the two beauties, and then patted her chest and said.

Huang Zeze also stood up, pulled Shen Miao away and said, "Come on, do you still have a sister with your skills?" It's lucky that you don't want to be pitted! ”

"Come on, come on, two beauties, please take a seat, it's an honor to watch with you." Huang Zeze got the two chairs together and asked Zheng Yiqian and Xu Xiyu to sit down.

Han Yu was a little reserved, in fact, he and Xu Xiyu were in the same class in the first and second years of high school, so they chatted more, but because Shen Hui once quarreled with him because of Xu Xiyu, the relationship between the two gradually became estranged. So now that Xu Xiyu suddenly appeared in the box, Han Yu didn't know how to say hello for a while.

Xu Xiyu glanced at Han Yu, and then smiled: "Hey, Han Yu, why are you here, aren't you not playing games?" ”

"Ahh Han Yu scratched his head and smiled lightly at her.

"This guy is now the great god of our class, it's too six, by the way, Xu Xiyu, if you play, you can let Han Yu take you, he will definitely be able to take you." Xu Jian sat down beside Zheng Yiqian himself, and then said to Xu Xiyu.

Xu Xiyu listened, smiled secretly, and then looked at Han Yu with questioning eyes: "How about it, great god, would you like to take me?" ”