Chapter 3: The First Boost
"Hello, big brother."
Ye Feng walked up with a smile on his face and said hello to the other party.
During his college years, he also often went to internships, so he naturally knew how to express himself.
"I don't order snacks, and I don't need special services, so please don't bother me now." The man in front of him was in a bad mood because he lost the qualifying match.
But when he saw the thin young man in front of him and walked over with a smile on his face, he still couldn't bear to stink the other party.
As the saying goes, he doesn't hit the smiling person, he is also in business, so he naturally knows the truth.
"I'm not here to sell things, and I don't provide some green services, I can help you solve your current troubles." Ye Feng smiled confidently.
Perhaps it was Ye Feng's smile that moved the other party, and Brother Porsche also had a trace of interest in his heart.
"Tell me, then, what are my troubles right now?"
"Qualify."
When Ye Feng saw the series of red records, he couldn't help but be a little speechless.
can lose so many games in a row, tgp is about to lose it......
"I can help you win, and I will continue to win!"
Ye Feng made his mind clear, if he wanted to earn some pocket money, he had to start with boosting.
It's a pity that he didn't even have the money to start the machine, so he could only come here to try his luck.
The Porsche brother in front of him had lost too much, and he also wanted to find the thrill of victory, so he immediately nodded and said yes.
"As long as you can help me win, your pocket money will not be missing."
He looked at the handsome young man in front of him dressed plainly, obviously a poor student.
For a young man like this who doesn't have a ticket, the red banknotes can impress him.
Ye Feng sat directly in his place, and then casually glanced at the rank of TGP.
Silver one.
And it was the silver that came from the gold five consecutive losses......
Now this large section of the protection mechanism is still quite good, Porsche brother has lost seven games in a row, and all of them use the Wind Sword Hao......
"Can you help me with gold?" Brother Porsche asked bluntly.
"No problem, just look at it."
Ye Feng's hands were familiarly placed on the keyboard and mouse, and at this moment, his heart immediately calmed down.
"Your actions will be recorded in your file, and each time you complete a milestone, you'll earn points to increase your rank."
The sound of the esports system rang in his ears.
The corresponding task list appeared in front of his left eye, and the others couldn't see any light and shadow, but Ye Feng was able to look carefully.
"Kill the opposing hero once, +10 points."
"Accumulate 5,000 gold coins, +10 points."
The purpose of points is very simple, enough points can help him level up, and then get other natural skills or other rewards.
Ye Feng glanced at his current progress bar. (Level 1 0/100)
After clicking on the ranking, Ye Feng locked the positions of mid laner and jungler.
He mainly plays in the mid laner position, and if he can't get it, there is no problem with the jungler position.
After a short wait, he got into the game.
"The time to enter is quite fast, which district is this big brother?" Ye Feng asked casually.
The Porsche brother next to him lit a cigarette, then squinted his eyes and said two words in a lonely gesture of a master.
"Zuan!"
When he heard these two words, Ye Feng only felt a chill all over his body.
Brothers are all in the wind, and the parents are in the sky against the wind.
Wen Neng hung up and scolded his teammates, and Wu Neng crossed the tower to send people's heads.
Zaun, a region that people love and hate.
Many gaming pianists were born here, typing faster than professional musicians.
Manually typing and swearing is the lowest level, and the stakes have already learned the shortcuts.
As the most foul-mouthed area, you never know when your teammates will scold you......
"It's not easy to divide in this area." Ye Feng took a deep breath and said slowly.
Of course, Zuan also had his peak moments.
Big brother gogoi
G came out of the Zauman region.
Thunderbolt King, Rune God of War......
gogoi
G's performance in OMG last year was enough to attract everyone's attention.
This year, he was teammates with Cool and the puppy, and Ye Feng connected the memories of his previous life, knowing that this Zu'an's god of war was about to pass his glory days.
The OMG of the S5 has started to fail......
This period of time is the darkest period in the entire Huaxia League of Legends region.
Although the director of the factory won an MSI championship, the bleakness of the world will also make everyone cry.
"Choose a hero, why are you in a daze?" Brother Porsche kindly reminded him.
The handsome young man in front of him is very close to him, otherwise, he would not have agreed to the other party's nonsensical request.
After the eldest brother on the first floor casually forbade the selection of three heroes, Ye Feng began to choose heroes.
Ye Feng was on the second floor, and he thought that the other party's Wind Sword Hero who had fought all night had lost, so he also wanted to use this hero.
"Death is like the wind, always with me."
After choosing this hero, Ye Feng was also waiting for the start of the game.
"Ahh Finished! ”
Brother Porsche suddenly let out a miserable scream, which made people feel a little broken to hear.
"What's wrong?"
Ye Feng looked at him deceitfully, which was also an emotional problem.
"You see, the opposite midlaner chose the little fishman, and we are going to lose again!"
He looked at his 75 win point and suddenly felt some angina.
It is not easy for a person who is about to run to the third to reach this rank.
"Hey, I thought something was going on, just watch me perform." Ye Feng said confidently.
The ability to operate at the professional level, as well as the level of consciousness that Ye Feng himself didn't know.
If you use it to play a game of silver one, you are simply killing chickens with a dragon slaying knife.
Brother Porsche looked at Ye Feng with a confident face, and his heart suddenly calmed down.
The young man in front of him has a special magic power, as if he can make people involuntarily obey his words.
"Alright, I'll just see what you do." Brother Porsche leaned his head close.
The game's reading interface was over, and Ye Feng also stepped into the familiar Valoran continent.
The blade in the ronin's hand glowed sharply, and he seemed to know it himself. In this ordinary game, an extraordinary being is about to rise!
Looking at the familiar 475 gold coins, Ye Feng's heart also floated to a far away.
After buying a long sword, he only brought a bottle of life potion and came to the line.
"You have to be careful when you fight the little fishman, don't be hit by him at close range, he's a god!"
It seems that Brother Porsche has had the painful experience of being educated before, and he is now very excited to say to Ye Feng.