League of Legends, Black Iron I. segment 100 win points high score.

There are ten players on both sides of this game, and six of them are qualifiers.

If you win, you will be able to achieve the legendary bronze powerhouse, and if you lose, you will continue to sink in the bitter sea of black iron again.

"Blind!"

"Little monk!"

“！！！”

When the fifth-floor support player locked on to the hero, his teammates sent an exclamation point.

Although the names are not the same, the anxiety expressed by everyone is the same.

"Don't panic, everyone, I'm also a qualifier, I promise not to pit, if I do, let my headphones leak @%&*......

"Damn, this blind man really has a problem, just hang up when he comes up, three minutes!"

"Don't worry, the opposite midlaner is Yasuo, we may still have a chance!"

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The eyelashes moved slightly, and Guo Ding opened his eyes with difficulty.

The sensation of the current running through the body from the ear and temporality is still clear, and the head is a little groggy.

"Teacher Guo, Teacher Guo!"

A beautiful female voice came from the side, and Guo Ding felt that someone was gently pushing his elbow.

"Huh?"

"By the way, my name is Guo Ding, and I am a glorious people's teacher, who seemed to be helping children get rid of Internet addiction before, but as a result, I received an electric shock......

Guo Ding came back to his senses slightly, turned his head, and saw a delicate face with a worried expression on it.

"Teacher Lu has called your name!" The strange girl whispered.

Mr. Lu? Am I not also a teacher?

Only then did Guo Ding notice the situation around him, this was not the low teacher's dormitory he remembered for a quarter of an hour before, but a spacious lecture hall.

And himself, the girls around him, and about twenty young people, all sat in this classroom.

Obviously, at this moment, he has become the center of the attention of more than twenty people, and an old woman on the stage with a mean face is looking at her impatiently.

Although Guo Ding has been practicing as a glorious trainee teacher for two and a half years, his muscle memory as a student still allows him to stand up as quickly as possible.

The old woman's face softened slightly, and she picked up the whip and pointed to the contents of the blackboard, her chin slightly raised.

As a colleague, Guo Ding knew very well the meaning of the old woman's body language, however, he chose to remain silent.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What's written on this blackboard?

Guo Ding is sure that in this classroom, except for a few people who show the characteristics of international students, the others are all Chinese, and the lesbian table next to him just now is also talking about Trump.

At the same time, the blackboard is also written in Chinese characters, and everything is very familiar to Guo Ding.

It's just that, looking at the content on the blackboard, Guo Ding was confused.

"Please briefly describe the historical significance of the failure of the 'Great San Francisco Retreat.'"

What exactly is this...... What the hell?

"Zhou Xiaofei, you get up and answer, and briefly describe the historical significance of the San Francisco retreat."

"Yes, Mr. Lu."

Zhou Xiaofei spit out her tongue at Guo Ding covertly, and then stood up, her demeanor calm and generous.

"The Great San Francisco Retreat ended in failure due to a low-level mistake by the Italian ships of the receiving force, which was a catastrophic event that occurred in the nineties of the last century."

"The occurrence of this event marks the complete destruction of the once prosperous Amika Empire, as well as the demise of the main force of the human alliance and the complete alienation of the New World."

"But death also means a new life, and the failure of the San Francisco retreat also laid the foundation for the birth of the world government and the naval headquarters, which is the objective condition for the establishment of a new world order, and opens a magnificent era of pirates for us."

In Guo Ding's bewildered expression, Zhou Xiaofei talked eloquently, and the old woman on the stage also nodded frequently, and finally commented:

"Mr. Hu said it very comprehensively and clearly, but don't mention the word 'Age of Pirates' anymore, as a teacher who will be a teacher in the future, you should say 'Age of Discovery'!"

"Yes, Mr. Lu!" Zhou Xiaofei hurriedly admitted her mistake.

"Good!" The old woman nodded with satisfaction, and then, she glanced at Guo Ding with some displeasure, "You are all people who are about to walk on the podium, and you must not be like some people, you will mistake people's children!" ”

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Jingle Bell –

With a crisp ringtone, Guo Ding finally ended the last lesson in his life of doubt.

With a complicated expression, he put stationery and textbooks into his school bag and walked out of the classroom with the flow of people.

The moonlight was high and the evening breeze was cold, Guo Ding glanced at the electronic watch on his wrist, and it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

"Mr. Guo, do you want to eat oden together?"

Zhou Xiaofei has changed into sportswear, and her single ponytail is swaying behind her head.

"I'm sorry, I just want to be quiet right now."

Guo Ding pinched his eyebrows and hurriedly turned to leave.

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There was a beautiful girl who invited him to have supper, of course Guo Ding didn't want to refuse, but his physical condition at this time was really not good.

His head swelled terribly and staggered to an alley where no one was around.

Barely supporting himself to sit on the ground along the wall, Guo Ding felt a little better.

Countless broken memories began to be integrated and absorbed.

Since the end of the 21st century, natural disasters have descended on Yellowstone National Park in the American Empire, and the world has changed dramatically.

Land shrinks, sea levels rise, nations disintegrate, technology declines, world governments are formed, and the age of pirates has arrived.

About half an hour later, Guo Ding stood up with relish, his eyes looking in a direction that was both unfamiliar and familiar.

This is a small convenience store, and it is also the place where Guo Ding has been working.

As the son of a disabled sheriff, money is not something that comes easily.

Since graduating from high school, Guo Ding has been trying to support himself.

"Half an hour late."

A girl wearing thick glasses protested to Guo Ding in an unkind tone.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm lost on the road of life!" Guo Ding scratched his head and smiled.

The girl looked up, if it weren't for the fact that this person was really good-looking, she would definitely not let him go.

After handing over the finances with the girl who was also a wage earner, Guo Ding began a three-and-a-half-hour career as a salesperson.

Of course, due to being late, Guo Ding only needs to work for three hours today, and this convenience store is not open 24 hours, it will close on time at 11 o'clock.

The neighborhood isn't much of a lively place, so there aren't too many guests in the evening.

Guo Ding took out the textbook and began to review.

After acquiring part of the memory of another self in this world, with the same name and surname and the same appearance as himself, Guo Ding is slowly accumulating something called realism.

If you want to survive in this not too peaceful world, becoming a full-fledged history teacher is a good choice.

Although it is not as popular as the most popular physical education teacher today, history teacher is still a very decent job.

The next few days are the time for interviews at several universities, which is very important for Guo Ding.

"Teacher Xiao Guo, two packs of straw paper and one pair of underwear, thank you."

Since he has been working at this convenience store for four years in college, the residents in the neighborhood are very familiar with Guo Ding, and they usually call him a teacher with a smile.

"The price of straw paper has risen, two packs of 200 berry!" Guo Ding flipped through the "General History of the 21st Century" in his hand and replied without raising his head.

It doesn't look like humanity will make much progress in the next 100 or 200 years!

Guo Ding clearly remembers that at the beginning of the 21st century, he had already used a smart toilet that was convenient for cleaning, but in this era, convenience stores were still selling straw paper.

In addition, the unit of the currency is also very suspicious, and the symbol of Berry will always make Guo Ding think about it.

"This damn price! Obviously it was only 150 berry last month! Is there anything else that doesn't increase in price these days? ”

The uncle who bought the goods shouted dissatisfiedly, but still dropped a few banknotes and walked away with straw paper and underwear.

Guo Ding shook his head, disagreeing with the uncle's statement.

Although due to the lack of materials, even Coke has risen to 50 berry a bottle, but there are indeed things in this world that have reduced prices!

Guo Ding was very sure that on the way to the convenience store, he saw more than one poster for sale on the wall.

Urgent sale of sea view house, wide view, complete facilities, complete property certificate, the price is only 3 million berry!

That's right, it's Berry, not RMB!

You must know that the city where Guo Ding is located today is a big city with a population of 6 million.

Such a good house was placed in the past, and there were no millions of RNBs that couldn't be brought down at all, right?

But now all of them are cleared and sold, connected to the yard and swimming pool, and the total price is only 3 million berry, which is equivalent to only 300,000 RMB.

Hey, except for the fact that after the sea level rises due to geological changes, you have to be neighbors with the sea kings, this is really a perfect house!

Guo Ding shook his head, as a fresh graduate who was still looking for a job, he shouldn't think about the house.

Rubbing his eyes, Guo Ding saw that the hands of the clock had pointed to ten forty o'clock.

He closed the history books, turned off the air-conditioning, and began to pack up the goods and money.

The store manager is a shrewd person, and if there is even the slightest mistake, the salary will become very thin this month.

After returning to the cramped single dormitory, Guo Ding felt tired.

In order to ensure that you can go to the interview tomorrow in the best possible spirit, it is necessary to get enough sleep.

However, before closing his eyes, Guo Ding habitually turned on his mobile phone.

There is no WeChat or QQ, just a very simple instant messaging app, and on this app, the avatar of a young woman is constantly flashing.

Guo Ding narrowed his eyes and remembered some bad memories.

Block, delete, all in one go.

My mood suddenly improved a lot.

The memories that Guo Ding accepted were not very complete, and he didn't plan to carry the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of another self, but this woman did make him unhappy.

Then, it's time to disappear from life!

Speaking of memory, Guo Ding suddenly remembered that he, or that second middle school Guo Ding, had eaten an extremely unpalatable fruit.

The name of this fruit is the same as 'Berry', which is inevitably reminiscent.

Devil Fruits.

This is the name of this extremely precious and unpalatable fruit.

As long as you eat a Devil Fruit, you will turn into a landlubber, and with all kinds of strange abilities, you will have endless possibilities.

In the aftermath of the natural disaster, the first humans to eat the fruit that tasted like were once regarded by governments as apostate people who had acquired demonic powers, and were eliminated as an unstable social factor.

However, as the war with alienated matter continued, the concept of the state gradually died out, the world government and the naval headquarters were established, and the capable ones finally became the backbone of the world's armed forces.

And Guo Ding picked up and ate such a fruit by the sea in his hometown.

But if you think about it carefully, the fruit he eats seems to be a little different from the authentic "Devil Fruit" on the map.

How so......

From Guo Ding's point of view now, this is not so much a devil fruit as a certain Xun logo......

Well, Xiao Guo Ding was very much looking forward to becoming a capable person himself.

But he didn't get anything but three days of stomach pulling.

It wasn't until he was thrown into the sea by his father that he floated smoothly, and Guo Ding's dream of the Devil Fruit was finally shattered.

It's just a simple, unpalatable fruit that's worse than!

After eating a piece of in vain, the memory is so real, Guo Ding's face became ugly.

It's a shame for nothing, if only that thing were really the fruit of some goose factory.

"Boom!"

Just when Guo Ding was thinking about something, suddenly his eyes went dark.

With a loud bang, a majestic picture, with the blood-pumping background music, suddenly appeared in front of Guo Ding.

Then, a loud female voice sounded:

"Welcome back, The Last Summoner!"

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