The competition between summoners can not only strengthen the mental power of summoners, but also improve the summoners' battle awareness and reaction speed.

The so-called loading instrument refers to the summoner lying in a machine specially configured by the alliance, at this time, the machine that isolates the summoner from the outside world will automatically sense the spirit of the summoner and send the summoner's consciousness to the virtual summoner canyon by a mysterious means.

Those who use this kind of game are often shallow in magic, or rookies who have just entered the league.

On the load-up device, in a specific room, a magical magic ball dominates the game.

Only summoners who have reached a certain level of magic power can instill spiritual power into it through the summoner's magic ball, and the battle shown in this way can not only make the summoner more immersive, feel a certain amount of pain, and have a great deal of exercise for their spiritual power and even soul power, but all summoners above the great magician will choose to fight with magic balls.

However, the stud man obviously looks down on Wu Wenxu.

He snuffed out the cigarette between his fingers, glanced at Wu Wenxu disdainfully, and pointed to the loading instrument and said, "Little colored pen, remember your 500,000." ”

Wu Wenxu shook his head and smiled slightly.

"It's boring to use a load-mounted instrument, I've heard that there is a magic ball device between summoners that can feel the pain of death, and it's all heads-up anyway, so let's use that."

"Oh!"

An even richer sarcasm appeared in the earring man's eyes, he didn't speak, and the four companions behind him were already laughing so badly, "A great magician is not a waste, haha...... actually proposed to use the magic ball, boss, I think since this tease has been mentioned by himself, let him die until he is hospitalized! ”

"Boy. Are you sure you want to play that? ”

The stud man was not for Wu Wenxu's sake, but he was hospitalized with a magic ball to numb his pain and nerves, and he was foaming at the mouth, when will his 500,000 gold coins arrive?

"Sure, sure, why not sure!"

Wu Wenxu was like a stunned young man, and he was swaggering with a big grin. He had already walked to the room where the magic ball was on his own.

"Alas, this idiot ......"

The onlookers felt pity for Wu Wenxu.

A summoner who isn't even a great magician. I haven't even participated in an official game, but I dare to use a magic ball, and the feeling of dying once at least three layers of real pain is by no means something that a weak person can bear.

"Anyway, let's watch this game."

Although they mourn for Wu Wenxu, the 500,000 gambling Kinsey is by no means every day, even if they see a rookie being beaten up and linked to money, it can still stimulate their hormones. There are summoners who are keen to beat the water dogs, and they can't wait to watch this good show.

League of Legends occupies at least one-third of the league's playing area.

The two entered the gold coin number, signed the bet, and walked to the vacant magic ball room.

The rumored spiritual magic ball room is completely different from Wu Wenxu's space-capsule-like mounted instrument two years ago.

This room is only a few ordinary sizes. It was pitch black, and in the middle of the room, there was a suspended glass ball that emitted white light, and under that ball was a cold iron ring, and the white light that filled the darkness was cold under the white light. made Wu Wenxu feel an indescribable chill.

This kind of competition, which requires a lot of mental power, is really extraordinary.

There was a groove in the area of the iron ring, which was the place where the book of runes was placed, Wu Wenxu looked at it, and walked straight to the area of the iron ring, he stretched out his hands towards the magic ball.

"Whew!"

The moment Wu Wenxu's hands were about to touch the magic ball, the iron ring under his feet. A strong green light erupted, and his consciousness seemed to drift for a moment, and a serious female voice sounded in Wu Wenxu's ears.

"Summoner, enter your nickname before teleporting to the Summoner's Rift."

Nickname?

Wu Wenxu was slightly stunned, he suddenly remembered that Ahri had indeed said to himself, using the spiritual magic ball competition, in order to protect the identity of the summoner, he must have a nickname, and some guys with ungodly skills can use a title to set off unimaginable influence in the summoner circle.

Wu Wenxu thought about it and said casually: "Wangwang." ”

"Is your nickname 'Wangwang' sure?"

"Sure."

"Thank you for your cooperation, your Kinsey number is 16134, and ten seconds later, 'Wangwang' and 'Shallow Hunter' will teleport to the Summoner's Rift."

At the same time, the number 16134 suddenly rose on the magic screen in the hall, showing the duel as 'Wangwang' and 'Grumpy Hunter'.

The crowd watching Kinsey lit up the live broadcast one after another, and they were very curious about what kind of hero a rookie would use to bear the pain of death.

However, our lord is not panicking at all.

The reason why he dared to throw out the challenge like this was because he had to tyrannize the stud man; Second, he believed that his consciousness was far above him.

Wu Wenxu only glanced at the heroes, sneered in his heart, and quickly determined.

"Boom!"

In the hall, it was like a meteorite falling to the ground, the magic screen shattered, and in everyone's eyes, a man wearing a blue cloak and a cold face appeared.

"I'll go, he chose Blade Shadow in seconds. Tyrone? ”

"A rookie is really a rookie."

Shadow of the Blade. Tyrone, a hero, is a super upset in the summoner circle.

Although the blade is cold and handsome, the people of Noxus have always been unpopular in the alliance, coupled with Tyrone's crispy skin and thin meat, and there is no return in the second during the team battle, which is definitely not in line with the violent aesthetics of the Valoran continent that has been in the thousands of flowers and does not stick to the leaves, so he has been buried in a corner that no one cares about.

And on the other side, the stud man also chose the hero.

It was a little red Lori with bright cat eyes.

She's a newbie's nightmare, an expert in annihilation, the Dark Daughter. Annie!

"The eldest brother is mighty, and the eldest brother tortured him to death!"

The ear man's men were already excited and about to fly.

Shadow of the Blade. What is Tyrone?

The daughter of darkness of their eldest brother. Annie, but if you break the silver segment, you will almost reach the existence of a golden powerhouse!

The nickname of Grumpy Hunter is indeed well-known in the Silver Rank.

There are many silver summoners in this hall who have been ravaged by the ear man, and seeing him sacrifice Anne at this moment, they are even more silent with Wu Wenxu, as if they have foreseen the scene of Wu Wenxu being beaten into. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come and your support, which is my biggest motivation. )