Chapter 5: A Sudden Change

Surely you know better than a brass rookie. Song Ziqiang said proudly.

All right. Wang Yao was too lazy to defend anything, and said to Song Ziqiang, come and see.

With that, Wang Yao walked to Song Ziqiang's computer.

Song Ziqiang's Ruiwen had already been resurrected, standing motionless in the spring.

See clearly. Wang Yao pressed the Q skill in full view of everyone. Pay attention to the CD time of Q skills.

Everyone was confused, obviously not knowing what Wang Yao wanted to explain.

However, Wang Yao didn't explain, and when he saw that the passive of the rune charge blade above the skill bar was about to turn to the end, he pressed Q again, and then repeated the process again until the third Q was released.

Then, Song Ziqiang and the others were stunned, as if they couldn't believe what they saw

Because the cooldown time of Q skill is only 5 seconds!

This also explains very well what just happened.

What's going on, Song Ziqiang felt choked and panicked.

The others also looked at each other, not knowing why.

If there was reason to suspect Wang Yao of cheating before, then now Wang Yao slapped them in the face with the facts.

After all, Wang Yao is now using Song Ziqiang's machine, and it is also Song Ziqiang's number, and even Song Ziqiang's rune talent, Rui Wen is still that Rui Wen, why is it different? The chapter on нéi Уāп Gê has been updated

Qiangzi, it seems that you don't know Ruiwen well enough about this hero, practice more, don't let this hero lose face.

Wang Yao shook his head, patted Song Ziqiang's shoulder seriously, and then pointed at Ruolan who looked dazed, and said, Are you willing to lose the bet? Within a month, she was my girlfriend.

When Song Ziqiang's face was red and white and he felt extremely embarrassed, Wang Yao walked out of the Internet café with his hands in his pockets, as if he had just done a trivial matter.

Brother Qiang, do you want to get this kid? Ah Guang asked in a low voice.

Fuck you! Song Ziqiang scolded, if I get him, this matter will get out, and everyone will know that I, Song Ziqiang, will take revenge on others if I lose, how can I still get mixed up in No. 1 Middle School?

Brother Qiang, then this breath is swallowed like this? Ah Guang said unrelentingly, you see this kid pretending to be forced, he can't bear it!

Do you have in your brain? Song Ziqiang raised his hand and slapped Ah Guang on the back of the head, what's wrong with the master pretending to be forced? If you have the ability, you don't allow others to pretend to be forced?

A group of people looked at each other. What the hell is this? It's not like Brother Qiang's usual style at all.

Seeing that this group of followers looked dazed, Song Ziqiang said with an expression that had already seen through everything, do you still think that he is just a brass rookie?

Did you really win him?

Out of the Internet café, Ruolan looked at Wang Yao in disbelief. Although she hasn't played the rank yet, she knows the difference in strength between the ranks, like his younger brother is also a brass rank, and he has no ability to resist at all in Song Ziqiang's hands.

Especially Song Ziqiang is still the gold of Ionia in District 1!

Lucky win. Wang Yao is too lazy to explain too much, leave a mobile phone number or QQ for me, and I will look for you in a month. Don't worry, I won't harass you if it's okay.

Oooh oh. I'll add your QQ number. Ruolan took out the brand-new latest Apple Plus.

If it was an ordinary person, Ruolan would not bother to give contact information, but since it had been agreed in advance, she naturally couldn't refuse at this time.

This girl is quite rich. Looking at Ruolan's mobile phone, Wang Yao couldn't help but think, and then reported his QQ number.

Well, added. Ruolan's slender fingers clicked on the phone and made a friend request.

Then I'll go back. Wang Yao nodded.

But just as Wang Yao was about to leave, a person rushed out of the Internet café and hurriedly shouted behind him, don't go, master!

Wang Yao and Ruolan turned their heads to see that it was none other than Song Ziqiang, who had lost in SOLO just now.

Does Brother Qiang want to take revenge on me? Wang Yao squinted his eyes and said.

Song Ziqiang, don't go too far, you can't afford to lose as a man? Isn't there a shame? Ruolan said angrily, and at the same time she was also very worried about Wang Yao, after all, Song Ziqiang's reputation in school was not very good, smoking, fighting, pickling and stilt classes, basically he had all the characteristics of bad students.

I, Song Ziqiang, am willing to gamble and lose! Song Ziqiang looked at Wang Yaodao and said, I just came to apprentice.

Apprentice? Ruolan looked at Wang Yao.

Right. Song Ziqiang didn't feel embarrassed at all, and said solemnly, I like the hero Ruiwen very much, and I have been obsessed with this hero since I started playing League of Legends. And now that I've lost to him, I want to learn from him and let him teach me how to play Rivan, or I want him to teach me to play League of Legends!

I'm sorry, but I don't take apprentices. Wang Yao shook his head.

Just kidding, it's not good at all, why should I teach you to play the game? And am I familiar with you?

As long as you are willing to teach me, you can come to me for anything in the future, and in this area, everyone has to give me Song Ziqiang a little face. Song Ziqiang said confidently.

Wang Yao still shook his head. Although his grades are not good, and he often skips class to play games and is criticized by teachers, he never messes with the gangsters in school, and such a low-key person basically won't cause trouble, so naturally there will be no trouble.

How do you say yes? Song Ziqiang was anxious.

Seeing the sincerity of Song Ziqiang's face, he was even more anxious after seeing Wang Yao unmoved, and Wang Yao's inner resoluteness couldn't help but loosen a little.

Obviously, Wang Yao can see that Song Ziqiang does have a deep affection for this game, which makes him think of when he first came into contact with League of Legends, when he was also crazy about finding various hero strategy videos on the Internet, practicing skills, and indulging in it.

For many people, this is not only an entertainment game used to escape reality, but also a spiritual sustenance. Wang Yao understands this very well.

I don't take disciples, but I can teach you.

Song Ziqiang was happy in his heart, it doesn't matter whether he apprentices or not, the important thing is that this master is willing to teach himself!

After thinking about it, Wang Yao said, but I have one condition, in the future, you will cover my network fee, and I can upgrade your technology to platinum. within a month.

Platinum Song Ziqiang gasped and asked in disbelief, is it platinum in the first district?

Wang Yao nodded.

What rank are you, the great god? Song Ziqiang couldn't help but ask weakly. You must be in Zone 1 too, right?

Seeing Wang Yao say such a bold statement with a calm face, Song Ziqiang couldn't help but guess the rank of the great god in front of him, platinum? Diamond?

Later, he didn't dare to continue to think about it, although he thought that Wang Yao was very powerful, but at most it was platinum, and Dingtian was a diamond goalkeeper.

After all, it is impossible for a person of this rank to be a master and a king to keep a low profile, and he will definitely be dug up. At least I haven't heard of anyone around here who is the rank of master king.

You don't have to worry about that. I'll see you at this Internet café every weekend at 8 p.m. Wang Yao said, Brother Qiang, if you don't beat me, I'll leave.

Walk slowly, walk slowly. Song Ziqiang said happily

What's going on? Song Ziqiang actually wants to worship you as a teacher?

After walking out of the road for a while, Ruolan looked at Wang Yao, who had been walking with his head down, with a strange expression, and asked. Were you lying to me before? You're not brass at all, you're a god.

Maybe he's got a bad brain. Wang Yao smiled mysteriously, I'm really just brass.

Believe in you to have ghosts. But let me remind you that Song Ziqiang is a well-known bad student in our school, and he often fights and interacts with bad teenagers, so you'd better have less contact with him, so as not to get into trouble. Ruolan reminded. Forget it, I'm worried about what you're doing, seeing that you play the game so well, you're definitely not a good person.

Wang Yao was speechless. What is the relationship between how well the game is played and how good or bad people are?

I went back. Send me a message on QQ for something. Ruolan said with a smile.

Looking at Ruolan's slender back and the pair of long legs wrapped in black silk, Wang Yao suddenly felt that he would be too stupid to promise to say nothing at that time?

Forget it, it's just a deal, what do you want to do so much? Wang Yao couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly.

At this moment, the old antique Nokia mobile phone in the pocket of the down jacket rang, Wang Yao took out the mobile phone, and after seeing the caller number, his face couldn't help but sink, and after connecting the phone, he asked in an unkind tone, what are you calling me for?

It was none other than Wang Yao's father. It's just that because Wang Yao's father has a heavy gambling addiction and almost lost all the family property, his parents separated when Wang Yao was 10 years old, and then his mother raised him alone.

It can be said that there is no deep affection between their father and son. Even in the bottom of his heart, Wang Yao has always hated his father a little, because he is the culprit of all this!

If it weren't for his gambling addiction, his home wouldn't be shattered, right?

Therefore, seeing him calling, Wang Yao's tone was naturally not good.

You! How did you speak to you? An angry man's voice came out of the phone, do you know your mom was in a car accident! Don't come to the hospital yet! You stinky boy, you must be playing games in an Internet café again

A bolt from the blue!

Syllable.

The phone suddenly fell to the ground.

He couldn't imagine what his future would be if something really happened to his mother.

He regretted it very much, if he hadn't run out to surf the Internet and be with his mother, maybe she wouldn't have had a car accident

It's all your own fault, it's all your own fault

Tears rolled down like a broken bead curtain, bitter and sad, Wang Yao ran anxiously in the heavy rain, running towards the hospital, constantly praying in his heart that his mother had better be safe and sound