Xiaoniu wanted to follow Zhang Yawen to the HR club for further study, and Lin Chaofeng also sent the two downstairs, and they separated again, this kind of scene has happened too much between Lin Chaofeng and Zhang Yawen.

Although this time is not a long-lost separation, it is always emotional.

Zhang Yawen, who had already gotten into the car, looked at Lin Chaofeng in front of the Internet club, and felt quite emotional, now Lin Chaofeng seems to have embarked on her own path, and she feels a little relieved for no reason.

Listening to Lin Chaofeng's words upstairs, although there is nothing too profound in it, many things feel a little naïve to her, but this does not mean that she has not gained.

She had at least seen the person she was sure of set out on the journey again, so she felt the need to help harder.

This has always been a new team creation, including Lin Chaofeng, this team has already defaulted to the first-line team in her heart, although it is quite a bit of a feeling that she is cultivating the strength of her opponent, but she just feels that she is extremely down-to-earth in doing so.

This time, Zhang Yawen didn't hesitate too much, because this time she was also the driver, and after smiling at Lin Chaofeng, who was waving, she drove away.

However, this time Lin Chaofeng was not in such a hurry to leave as before, in the past, people left first after he finished greeting him, but this time he kept quietly watching Zhang Yawen's car disappear into his field of vision before turning around and returning to the network club.

When he went upstairs, he was a little stunned, he was safe for himself to return to his professional identity, but for the people around him, he felt a little stunned.

The road is still the same road, but the people around you are no longer the people around you.

When he was in HR, HR was still an unknown small team, and with the efforts of this group of people, he finally made a name for himself.

He can have a hunch that his current team may be following this path, and the basic conditions are more solid, but I don't know why, he still feels a little empty in his heart.

When he returned to the room, seeing that Mu Xueqing, Fang Yan, Fang Yirou and Guan Wensheng had all entered the game, he also sat down from the side and turned on the machine.

The machine lit up, Lin Chaofeng opened the TGP assistant, and after entering the account password, he fell into a short contemplation.

This time it was the dialect that sat next to him, because the dialect game screen was still in the selection interface, seeing that Lin Chaofeng was on the account, out of curiosity, he looked at Lin Chaofeng's screen.

It's okay not to look at it, but it's a big jump when I look at it.

I saw that Lin Chaofeng had a row of conspicuous MVPs on the TGP record list, and after a closer look, I found that the heroes used in this row of MVPs were exactly the same, and I couldn't help but sigh: "Is it so powerful?" ”

"Awesome?" Fang Yan's words also brought the thoughtful Lin Chaofeng back to his senses, seeing that Fang Yan had already reached over and controlled his mouse to look at the results, and said from time to time: "Male gun, robbery, is your habit of playing games a hero who gets tired of playing and then changes it?" Along the way, it's a rotation of one hero and one hero. ”

Lin Chaofeng replied casually: "Well, that's the case, I rarely change heroes temporarily in the passerby bureau, unless it is banned." ”

Lin Chaofeng was still a little absent-minded, but Fang Yan looked at the records and became energetic, he found that Lin Chaofeng's records were basically MVPs as long as he won, and he lost various SVPs, and he found that he was still a diamond segment.

This diamond segment is already a very high rank in her eyes, but Lin Chaofeng's record is like a joke, winning or losing C?

"Is this Pan Sen so powerful?"

Fang Yan flipped to another page of Pan Sen's record, and she found that this Pan Sen was also a variety of MVPs, and couldn't help but say: "Isn't this broken hero inconsistent with the version?" ”

"Panson?" Lin Chaofeng's expression froze, and he smiled: "There is." ”

He was a little puzzled by Lin Chaofeng's sudden divine chatter, and said, "What's there?" ”

Lin Chaofeng said: "I have an idea. ”

Lin Chaofeng said and hurriedly snatched the mouse from Fang Yan's hand, clicked to start the game, and seeing Fang Yan's unhappy expression, Lin Chaofeng smiled: "Pan Sen, this hero, to be precise, is one of the few heroes who ignore the version, and its influence fluctuates according to the difference in versions, except for a few versions that can't be played at all, he has actually been very strong." ”

Fang Yan said: "It's called a panacea, but I'm not mistaken, except that he played in the original version of the League of Assassins, I almost never saw him appear." ”

Lin Chaofeng said with a smile: "The game is also played by the players, not that the heroes who don't appear in the game can't do it, and then there are many theoretical failures that will always be unexpected, for those professional teams, Pan Sen's hero is too risky, and no one wants to try." ”

Lin Chaofeng said that he had already come to the game hall, and he also directly clicked on the single and double rows.

Fang Yan asked, "Could it be that you want to play Panson?" ”

Lin Chaofeng shook his head and said, "Don't play." ”

Fang Yan was speechless and said, "Then I just said Pan Sen, what do you mean by looking like you have been enlightened?" ”

Lin Chaofeng smiled: "Your game has started." ”

Hearing this, Fang Yan hurriedly looked back at her game screen, only to find that she was standing alone in the spring water, and her teammates had already gone out.

After taking a closer look, he found that Yasuo, the middle laner on his side, had already sent out a blood, and couldn't help complaining: "Happy wind man, why did you forget the ban, mistaken." ”

Lin Chaofeng paid attention to the game screen in dialect and said, "This has nothing to do with what kind of hero you take." ”

The dialect said, "But he gave a blood." ”

Lin Chaofeng said: "Is this your teammate who wants to play in the first-class regiment?" Oh, no, it's their habitual position, go out and run down the river first, where it's the battlefield of the first-class regiment. ”

Fang Yan was speechless and said: "I'm still standing in the spring, and you see that we went directly to the BUFF in the Ueno area to stay, and the jungler is also squatting in the grass and doesn't come forward, so it's obviously not the meaning of the first-class regiment." ”

Fang Yan said and called up the matchup panel, and said: "And our first-level team can't play at all." ”

Encountering the above words, Lin Chaofeng smiled: "It's normal, in fact, if you don't have anyone to light the signal and no teammates deliberately remind you to avoid the battle, and no one runs to the river, then it's called abnormal." ”

"There is a saying for this kind of segmentation called a look, you have to look at it both dead and alive, I don't know if Sister Yan has heard of it."

(End of chapter)