Chapter 32: Invitation to join the team

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry ······" Ma Chen didn't know how to explain, and sent several sorrys in a row.

"I'm sorry for sending so many at once." Lin Xiaomu pursed her lips and smiled, she had already imagined Ma Chen's embarrassment at this moment, "Don't you want to play a game together, then let's play a game together." ”

Seeing the message sent by Lin Xiaomu, Ma Chen breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly replied: "Okay, okay." ”

"You say you're professional? Isn't that true? ”

"How could I have wanted to tell her about this?" Ma Chen secretly cursed himself in his heart, and hurriedly typed back, "No." ”

"It's not going to be sent out." Lin Xiaomu muttered a little disappointed, and continued to ask, "Is it true that you said that you want to invite me to join your team?" ”

"Oops, how did I just click to send." Ma Chen scratched his hair frantically, and replied by typing: "Isn't our team still poor, I see that your support is very powerful, and our team is just one support ······"

"Come with you to sign up for the competition?" Lin Xiaomu asked again.

"Well, let's play together." Ma Chen replied.

"I think I'd better forget it, you brought me to the diamond rank, how could I go to the competition with you."

Lin Xiaomu was shocked at first when she saw the message sent by Ma Chen, but then she calmed down, she wanted to participate in this competition, but she was not familiar with Ma Chen to the point where she could be trusted.

"You have to believe in your skills, your consciousness operation or something is at the level of a king in my opinion, but there are fewer games and a lack of experience."

"Am I having the approval of a glorious god? It's a little happy to think about it. Lin Xiaomu looked at her slender hands, she had a dream in her heart that she had never told others, to become a professional female player.

"Why haven't I replied for so long, did I say something wrong again?" Ma Chen's eyes were glued to the screen of his mobile phone, three minutes had passed, and Lin Xiaomu still hadn't replied, feeling anxious.

After another minute, he finally waited for Lin Xiaomu's reply.

"I still can't be with you, I'm sorry."

Ma Chen had expected this result a long time ago, but there was still a slight loss in his heart when he was rejected.

"It's okay, didn't you say you want to play a game, let's get on the number first." Ma Chen opened the topic.

"Hmm."

Ma Chen quickly entered the game and created the room.

Lin Xiaomu's rank has unconsciously risen to diamond four, while Ma Chen's rank is platinum three.

"I'm on." Ma Chen asked in the message bar.

"Hmm." Lin Xiaomu replied.

Ma Chen planned to make up for his sin of saying the wrong thing just now in the ranking, and that night he took Lin Xiaomu to fight until eleven o'clock in the evening, winning 13 in a row in three hours.

"I'm in Diamond Two, and it feels good to win."

After quitting the game, Lin Xiaomu was still silent in the joy of the ranking streak, and the chat with Ma Chen on QQ was still about the ranking just now.

Seeing the message sent by Lin Xiaomu, Ma Chen smiled and quickly praised her performance in the game just now, "You just won by lying down, and each of your hands is an auxiliary for gold and silver medals, is it okay for me to lie down and win." ”

Lin Xiaomu followed Ma Chen's side in a support suit, and almost didn't get more than fifteen assists, so it really can't be said to be a win.

"Don't praise me, my assists are all out of the auxiliary outfit to follow you. It's you, 13 games, you won 12 MVPs, this is too scary, isn't this the strength of the King of Glory? ”

Among the 13 games in the game just now, except for one MVP that Ma Chen was robbed of by his teammate Zhuge Liang, the rest of the 12 MVPs are all Ma Chen's.

Seeing the message sent by Lin Xiaomu, the corners of Ma Chen's mouth curled, revealing two dimples that were neither deep nor shallow, "I'm lucky, I can grab my teammate's head every time." ”

"It's only been a long time since the season started, why don't you rush to the score?"

"Rush points?"

Ma Chen remembered that two years ago, at that time, the evaluation method of the Glory King was not as high as it is now, and at that time, only the top 100 players who rushed to the rank of the king in the region could be called the Glory King, so whenever the new season is updated, professional players, streamers, and high-scoring passers-by will rush to score points and strive to become the first king of the region.

"I still have to work during the day, and I can only play at this time at night, so don't think about it." Ma Chen replied.

"Well, but even if you don't score points, I believe you can be ranked as a king in a week at most."

Ma Chen smiled when he saw the news, and replied by typing: "I think the king must not have a professional assistant to assist me in a week." ”

"What does he mean by this, that I may assist him in his reign? Wouldn't I be able to be king? ”

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaomu's clear and translucent eyes blinked, she hadn't thought about any king rank before, she didn't even think about Xingyao, and suddenly someone told her that she could take her to the king, she couldn't react for a while, and it always felt unreal.

"Am I saying the wrong thing again?"

Lin Xiaomu didn't reply to the message for a long time again, and Ma Chen was very puzzled.

"It's broken." Ma Chen read the message he had just sent out repeatedly, and read something else from it, "Isn't my message hinting at her, I'm a pig brain." ”

"It's not too early, let's play the game together tomorrow."

After waiting for more than a minute, Lin Xiaomu's message replied.

"Well, good night." Ma Chen hurriedly replied.

Lying on the bed, Lin Xiaomu couldn't sleep.

"His skills are so good, it can't really be a profession, right?"

Although Ma Chen had already vigorously denied that he was not a professional player just now, now there was a faint voice in Lin Xiaomu's heart telling her that Ma Chen was a professional player.

"Am I stupid, don't you know if you look up your profession? Isn't his ID prefix a clue? Thinking of this, Lin Xiaomu quickly took out his mobile phone and clicked on the browser.

"FMG, Hyakki." Lin Xiaomu tried to enter Ma Chen's game ID into the browser, although she didn't have any expectations.

"This ID really exists, it's still a 2017 article."

Lin Xiaomu continued to click on the article, but was dumbfounded, because a picture of a young boy with headphones appeared on the screen, and the young man in the picture was staring intently at his mobile phone screen, and it could be seen from his tightly knit brows that he was so serious, and the young boy was none other than Ma Chen.

"Am I mistaken?"

Lin Xiaomu began to doubt his eyes, and deliberately enlarged the picture to see, "It's really him, he's really a profession!" ”

Lin Xiaomu finished reading this article and put down his phone, "It turns out that you are still the champion of the 2017 City Competition......"

And Ma Chen, who was far away on the other side, couldn't sleep at all now. Ma Chen was lying on the bed, pillowing his hands, his eyes wide open, and his mind was full of Lin Xiaomu's appearance.

"It's over, I'm not going to like her." With this thought, Ma Chen hurriedly shook his head, "Ma Chen, you are not such a frivolous person, don't be nervous just because others are beautiful." Although he said that, Ma Chen's mind still couldn't get rid of her smile, her pear vortex······

It was six o'clock in the morning, the sun had just emerged, and the streets of Jingbei City were already full of people. The park is full of aunts and uncles who exercise in the morning, office workers and students who get up early to wait for the bus under the bus shelter, motorcycles on the road, and cars driving in an orderly manner, all showing the youthful vitality of the city.

"Morning!"

"Morning!"

Ma Chen was stunned for a second, and quickly nodded in reply, because Wang Kun in the past would not greet him at all.

"Are you alright?"

"Do I think I'm in trouble?" Wang Kun smiled and patted Ma Chen, telling Ma Chen not to think about it.

Ma Chen nodded, through Wang Kun's expression, he couldn't understand what he was thinking, but looking at his smile, he should have walked out of Tang Qi's incident.

The work of the day is boring and boring, looking forward to noon in the morning and noon in the afternoon.