Fang Lang was lying on his small bed thinking wildly, his mind was full of the figure of the hostess during the competition.

The big place is big, the small place is small, but it looks good, and the saliva is going to flow out when I think about it.

Syllable!

With a loud bang, Fang Lang's door was pushed open forcefully, and Su Ning's delicate little face came in.

"Hey, big sister, do you know that you need to knock on the door to enter a man's room?"

Fang Lang hurriedly pulled up the quilt to cover his body.

"What are you pretending to be, aren't you all wearing clothes?"

Su Ning snorted softly, then ignored Fang Lang's complaints, sat directly on the edge of Fang Lang's bed, and took advantage of the situation to grab the quilt that Fang Lang pretended to cover his body very impatiently.

"What's the matter?"

Although the quilt was taken away, Fang Lang still stared at Su Ning with his eyes up.

"Why are you doing this, I won't eat you again."

Su Ningjiao was dissatisfied with the strange way.

Speaking of appearance, Su Ning is definitely more moving than the hostess, not to mention her figure, but after living together for a long time, Fang Lang didn't think that he would hit Su Ning with a bad idea.

Not to mention the system in his body...

"I'm telling you, you're famous now!"

Su Ning's eyes widened, her face was full of excitement, and she didn't know where to find a small urban newspaper, on which Fang Lang was concentrating on the game, and of course, Shen Yun's.

"Look at this Zhao Yun is the prime minister, in fact, the real person is not half as handsome as me."

Fang Lang pointed to Zhao Yun in the newspaper and chattered.

The two of them were opponents who had just experienced a decisive battle, but Fang Lang still recognized himself as an opponent in his heart, at least he was not arrogant, and he was not embarrassed and angry after defeat.

At the end of the game that day, it was natural that Fang Lang won the defeat after gaining a huge advantage, although it broke everyone's hopes, but everyone also understood that Fang Lang deserved it.

As for Zhao Yun, who is one of the few players who takes the initiative to shake hands, even Fang Lang thinks that his skills are good, and even his conduct is rare and outstanding.

If such a person is one day accepted into the regular players, the future is limitless.

In fact, Fang Lang originally had no chance to win the situation at all, but at the critical moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and thinking of IG's top single former sword demon show gave Fang Lang the courage to defeat five with one.

It turned out that he succeeded! IT'S JUST THAT IT'S FAR WORSE THAN THE SYYA'S OPERATION.

Thinking of this, Fang Lang's face couldn't help but show a smile.

The group cheering for him will know about another rising star at the tournament a year later, and when the time comes, they will understand what the Sword Demon really means.

"You don't brag anymore, and you don't look in the mirror."

Su Ning looked at Zhao Yun on the newspaper over and over again, in all fairness, Zhao Yun's appearance happened to belong to the Korean Oba Fan, which is the favorite among girls nowadays.

Although Fang Lang is not ugly, he is more like a rough man.

Zhao Yun just smiled in the face of Su Ning's counterattack.

"By the way, aren't you going to have a celebration party? You must know that you have already broken through two levels, and if you continue like this, you will definitely make a name for yourself in the LPL. ”

Su Ning seemed to have imagined Fang Lang's crazy appearance in the future, her eyes were full of excitement, and the whole person leaned towards Fang Lang's side.

"Coming to the fore..."

Fang Lang lowered his head unmoved, and muttered the noun that Su Ning said, which really made his heart flutter.

Since he has chosen this path, for Fang Lang it is more because of his dreams, but it does not mean that he does not want to become famous, such as becoming the world-famous No. 1 ADC like a puppy, and playing his own light on the field.

"Su Ning, I want to disband the team..."

The wandering wave, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke, and Su Ning couldn't come back to his senses with one sentence.

"What? What did you say? You're going to disband the team? ”

Su Ning's sharp voice lit up in Fang Lang's ears, almost piercing Fang Lang's eardrums, and he couldn't help frowning.

"Do you know that it wasn't easy for you to get to where you are today? Do you know that there are several other people in the team besides you who dream? Finally, is it over today because of your dissolution? ”

Su Ning couldn't believe it.

originally thought that Fang Lang would be equally happy about this victory, but he didn't expect...

You must know that Su Ning deliberately took leave to watch the game, and the magical operation of the waves above the arena simply made her blood boil, and it was even more shocking.

She understands how many people will become fans of Fang Lang after today.

Let's not say that today's game is just a small game, at least no one in this city will underestimate Fang Lang anymore.

"You don't understand..."

Fang Lang's throat was astringent.

"Don't understand? I don't need to understand! ”

Su Ning was so angry that he puffed out his cheeks and walked towards the door, like a gust of wind as when he came, leaving only the creaking door.

Fang Lang lay down on the bed again weakly, and sighed heavily.

Many things are not as simple as Su Ning sees, and he also has a lot of hardships that he is unwilling to say.

The system ordered him to join the team, and now EDG's invitation was undoubtedly the best option for him, because if he made any mistake by his own JBD and withdrew from the competition, then he would be doomed.

Let's not talk about his own problems, in this opportunity to compete with Zhao Yun, he can see the shortcomings of his team, Qin Lang and the newly joined veterans can still have room to play, but the lower road group of his own combination is indeed only at the level of platinum, how to make two people become players who can compete with the strongest king in just a few days?

Fang Lang didn't know which way he was going to go now.

Dream? Life?

Both things are indispensable to him, and they are also things that he cannot give up.

If he could, he would prefer that the JBD he founded would become a world-class team, and that he could meet the puppy on the battlefield of the world when the time came.

Fang Lang patted his head violently, and suddenly got up from the bed as if he had realized it, and his eyes were shining again.

Fang Lang walked to Su Ning's door in a few steps, the room was quiet, obviously Su Ning had just been angry with himself, and without thinking about it, Fang Lang stretched out his hand and pushed the door open.

"Hey."

"Hey, hey, get out of here."

Su Ning's head was buried in the cup, and she was sullen when she said angrily, obviously the anger just now had not subsided.

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault, I'm just thinking about it, I'll take you to play the game."

Fang Lang gently pulled the quilt on Su Ning's body, coaxed this little ancestor softly, and did not forget to tempt her with games.

"That's what you said!"

Hearing the words of playing a game together, Su Ning's little head immediately came out of the quilt, blinking at Fang Lang with big watery eyes, and seemed to have no anger.

"Of course."

Fang Lang laughed, and Su Ning also laughed along.