Everyone looked at the oriental boy who didn't know the height of the sky.

Mr. Shan lazily moved his fingers and sat down in front of the computer chair.

"Don't, there is no word lose in the master's dictionary." Mr. Shan's fingertips moved on the computer keyboard, turning back to the hero selection interface, and his eyes moved among the rows of heroes.

The director of the No. 2 workshop raised his eyebrows and said jokingly: "You are only a few years old, you don't choose what to say, you must know that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are heavens outside the sky." ”

"That's it, it looks like you're still underage, a child."

"Sensei said, it's quite handsome, it's my dish."

"Our supervisor is a person who almost has a career, and you have to weigh your own strength, child."

"Tsk, the hero they fought just now is called Kaisha, not the little shooter in your mobile game."

...

Mr. Shan ignored everyone's suspicions.

even scratched his little curly hair, thinking to himself, this hairstyle is still young, and this group of gringos still thinks that the young master is underage.

He put on black headphones and calmly said, "Kaisha, are you coming?" ”

The director of the second workshop raised his eyebrows, sat back in his place, and laughed and teased: "Kaisha, okay, this is my natal hero." You're still not afraid of death, I'll show mercy to you later, and kill you a few times less. ”

Mr. Shan curled the corners of his mouth: "I'm a professional player." ”

There was a moment of silence.

Bursting into laughter.

"Y-You're a pro? Glory of Kings Pro Player..."

"Know how big the gap between the pros of the two games is? Dust is as big as the earth! ”

"No, no, no, it's the best joke I've heard this year, hahaha."

"Little brother, if you're a professional player, I'm also a game coach, haha."

Mr. Shan was calm, and his fingers tapped the mouse, as if he was looking for the original feel.

He automatically ignored the contemptuous ridicule of the people around him, and muttered to himself: "Master - he is a professional player, a top professional shooter. ”

***

On the other side, in Nandu, China, lawyer Yan's house.

"Sorry, no one has been found... But my son said there would be news soon. ”

Lawyer Yan sighed, beckoned, and asked her husband to come over and press her temples to relieve fatigue.

In the living room, Chu Xiaoxi's parents, Mr. Shan's parents, Lu Zuoyu's parents, and silent parents sat down.

Low pressure in a room.

Father Yang seems to have aged a little bit more recently, his face has a few more wrinkles, and his tone is full of regret: "In the first place, he shouldn't have been allowed to play this broken game..."

"When Xiaoshan was in his third year of high school, a coach came to him and wanted him to be a professional player, but fortunately we refused." Yang's mother recalled the past, and her heart was sad, "I didn't expect that after going around and around, Xiaoshan still became a professional player in another game." ”

Everyone else looked up, their hearts resonating.

If you don't break the professional players, maybe you will be more stable in the future.

The silent mother asked: "In-laws, your son has the talent to be a professional player in his third year of high school?" ”

Father Yang nodded: "That kid in my family, like Lawyer Yan's son, is naturally smart. What did he fight every day in his third year of high school... Oh, it seems to be called League of Legends, and it seems to have won a lot of people. A man claiming to be a professional coach came to me and wanted my son to become a professional player, but I refused. ”

"That is, the child is in the third year of high school, and his studies are important, so how can he have time to play games." Mother Yang's voice was mournful, "Who knows, Xiaoshan doesn't play League of Legends, but runs to play Glory of Kings.... Hey..."

The air in the room was dull.

Mr. Shan and Chu Xiaoxi have not been heard from so far.