Chapter 20: Making Friends Out of Nothing
Lin Ziyi didn't want to go back to the dormitory, so she took Zhao Ziran to walk around the campus, chatting with each other.
"Eh, Master, I found that you are so powerful at playing any hero!" Lin Ziyi is a nymphomaniac.
"Well, it's not that I'm playing well, it's that I don't understand the other side of the game." Zhao Ziran replied truthfully.
"Poof, Master still talks in one set!" Lin Ziyi was amused by Ziran and smiled, "Anyway, when are you going to teach me to fight wow!" ”
"Lewd development, don't wave?" Zhao Ziran is that sentence again.
"Master, you are so perfunctory!" Lin Ziyi was a little unhappy, so she hit Zhao Ziran with a small fist, and the trouble stopped after a while.
"By the way, I bought two tickets for the exhibition match yesterday, let's go watch the professional team fight!" Lin Ziyi seemed to suddenly remember something, and took out two tickets from her pocket.
"Exhibition matches?" Zhao Ziran took the ticket and glanced at it in surprise, "Isn't this just the opening of the Internet café and the two teams invited to fight casually?" ”
"Master, what do you know, wow, this is the first Glory of Kings themed Internet café in Chongqing! In addition to the Internet area, there is also a competition area specially opened for the glory of kings! Lin Ziyi pointed to the two teams on the ticket and said, "You don't know RW. Xia and RNG?" ”
"RNG I know, isn't that League of Legends?" Zhao Ziran asked.
"Don't you watch professional games?" Lin Ziyi asked rhetorically.
"If you don't look at it, you might as well play the pinnacle game." Zhao Ziran said as a matter of course.
"Then you don't want to go!" Lin Ziyi was a little unhappy.
"Then do you want to hear the truth or a lie?" Zhao Ziran was a little helpless.
"Of course...... It's a lie! Lin Ziyi said.
"Uh, I want to go!"
"Then let's get there!" Lin Ziyi instantly became happy, and pulled Zhao Ziran to walk outside the school, so that Ziran didn't react.
"Isn't I telling a lie......" Zhao Ziran thought to himself.
In this way, Zhao Ziran was brought by Lin Ziyi into Chongqing's first Glory of Kings themed Internet café - King Alliance.
Zhao Ziran looked at the name of the Internet café and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously, "There is really nothing wrong with the name of this Internet café." ”
The exhibition match started at 3 p.m. sharp, and it was already halftime.
After entering the viewing area through the ticket and sitting down, Zhao Ziran found that there were a lot of people! The viewing area of the entire Internet café was densely packed with people, and there were many people who stood on the periphery to watch without buying tickets.
Many people at the scene shouted RW man, come on!
Then there will be another RNG refueling!
Through the big screen, I saw that the game had come to twelve minutes, and the economic gap between the two sides was not large, and each lost three defense towers.
Because it was not a regular game, Zhao Ziran actually saw Li Bai and the monkey, and even Jiang Ziya, who has been a cold bench all year round, played a mid-laner!
"See that armor? The pro player who plays armor is my idol Yan He! Lin Ziyi quickly integrated into the atmosphere of the Internet café and said excitedly.
"Yan River?" Zhao Ziran shuddered coldly.
He knows this Yan River, isn't it his fellow countryman!
Coincidentally, Ziran went back to his hometown during the summer vacation, and he was bored at night to fight the king. As a result, after playing the pinnacle match, he came out and received a ranking invitation from a nearby player, RW. Xia Yanhe. At that time, Zhao Ziran still played his own tuba, and he was very well-known among high-end players.
Curious, Ziran entered the room.
As a result, as soon as he entered the room, he was startled by Yan He's rough voice.
"Brother and brother, are you "Ziran" himself? ”
"You're from Bridge City too? Or is it from Maojian Town? ”
"We're fellow countrymen!"
Facing Yan He's soul trifecta, Ziran was speechless, so he had to answer: "Yes, yes, that's right." ”
"Brother Niu X! No. 1 in the national rankings of the pinnacle competition, have you considered playing professionally with me? ”
In this regard, Zhao Ziran silently replied: "No." ”
……
So the two played for a night, Ziran took Yan He to win one night, and in the morning, they made an appointment to eat noodles together in the town, and they were friends. It's just that Yan He insisted on relying on his age being one day younger than Ziran, forcibly recognized Ziran as his eldest brother, and said that he would help him introduce him to the team to play the main force.
At that time, Ziran thought he was a liar, saying that he was a professional team of RW. Xia, but Ziran had never heard of the professional team of RW.Xia at that time, so he ignored him.
I didn't expect this product to be really professional!
Thinking of this, Zhao Ziran couldn't help but sigh that the thing of fate was really inexplicable.
The picture came to the game, and neither side found a chance to start a group in several waves of pulling. Fortunately, Black Storm and Juggernaut will be refreshed again, and after the two sides have dealt with the troop line, they will begin to gather in the wild area.
The support on both sides is looking into the field of vision, with RW. Xia focusing on the Dark Tyrant and RNG leaning more towards Domination.
"Master, which side do you say RW Man or RNG will win!" Lin Ziyi looked at the picture in the game and asked a little nervously.
"RW Man." Zhao Ziran replied very simply.
"Why?" Lin Ziyi asked again.
"If you can't see it, you'll know." Zhao Ziran stared intently at the big screen and said.
"Hmph, see for yourself!" Lin Ziyi puffed out her mouth.
I saw that both sides in the picture were driving dragons, but when the black storm was halfway through, Yan He's armor secretly went around the river and came to the blue area on the opposite side. At this time, there were no soldiers in the middle lane, and the middle tower also fell, and the opposite side did not know that the armor had sneaked over.
As two roars rang out one after the other, Juggernaut and Dark Tyrant were taken down by RNG and RW respectively.
All members of the RNG began to retreat, while RW Man was all rushed to the opposite blue zone.
In the armor's field of vision, the opposite shooter Gongsun Li and Zhonglan Jiang Ziya have already appeared!
It's getting closer!
Everyone present held their breath as they watched as the shooter of RNG and the Kaihuang who approached Yan River step by step.
Finally, just as Gongsun Li and Jiang Ziya were about to enter the grass where the armor was, the armor moved!
The ultimate move is turned on, and the second skill is directly cut up! Gongsun is worthy of being a professional player, instantly purifying the second solution, pushing away the armor with a big move, and Jiang Ziya also added a hand to control. Yan He seemed to have predicted it in advance, and the moment he was pushed away, he flashed and strengthened the basic attack, and slashed at the two of them!
Four thousand six crits with one sword!
"Double kill!"
The damage of the Armor Emperor with this ultimate move and the blessing of the tyrant buff is too high, and it only takes one knife to drop the double C in seconds!
Without the double C, the RNG instantly lost its output core, and was stuck by the armor, and finally the four RW heroes rushed to destroy the RNG in a wave!
Yan He got four kills!
"Wow, wow, wow!" Lin Ziyi shouted loudly when she saw this scene.
"Ahh It's so handsome! ”
Not only Lin Ziyi, but almost the moment the armor rushed out, it directly ignited the atmosphere of the audience! The cries came and went, and the shouts were endless!
After RW Man took advantage of the situation to push away the RNG crystal, Lin Ziyi said excitedly: "See, that's whether my idol Yan He is handsome or not!" ”
Looking at Lin Ziyi's peach blossom eyes, Zhao Ziran rubbed his head and thought, "Isn't it just an exhibition match, as for being so excited?" ”
At the end of the exhibition match, the players from both sides came to the stage from the competition area to interact with the fans, Lin Ziyi was even more excited, stood up and shouted: "Yan He! Yan River! Yan River! ”
"Well, your idol Yan He seems to be my friend." Zhao Ziran muttered quietly, which was heard by Lin Ziyi.
"Wow, Master, you're so fishy! I'm afraid it's not: making friends out of nothing, secretly Chen Cang, imagining out of thin air, fabricating out of thin air......" Lin Ziyi crackled and said a lot, and it sounded quite emotional.
"You don't believe it?".
"I don't believe it!" Lin Ziyi's face was distrustful, "Unless you call him over and sign for me!" ”
"Oh." Zhao Ziran stood up and shouted towards the stage, "Yan He, you stinky brother, come over to me!" ”