Xu Tianhao is from an e-sports family, his parents are a very tacit combination of the lower road, the strength is very strong, after the peak of their career, reaching the age of retirement, Xu Tianhao's parents did not choose to enjoy the rest of their lives, but resolutely became the country's sharp knife.

The skin mecha is the most powerful weapon in this world, and even to a certain extent, it is stronger than gunpowder, bullets, and cannons, and it is the absolute number one weapon in this world.

And these people who can maximize the ability of the skin mecha and show its power to the fullest are professional players.

Because of this, these people, who used to be just fighting in front of the computer, began to leave the esports arena.

Maintaining peace, strife, military tasks, and defending the country have all fallen on them.

In the past, Xu Tianhao saw his parents returning home full of injuries, and when they were healed, they left as if they were injured, and he was full of incomprehension.

Now he understands a little.

That's what the pros do, that's what they're all about.

Fight for the country, what about death?

When Xu Tianhao became a professional player, his parents left him this sentence.

"Xu Tianhao's parents are said to have died in a mission, they saved their comrades-in-arms, but they didn't come back,"

"Now can you understand why Xu Tianhao is so excited to see you? He hopes that there will be strong people who can protect everyone, and at the same time, he also hopes that he can become strong and protect the people he wants to protect. ”

Zheng Jian whispered beside Meng Luo.

Meng Luo didn't speak, and kept looking at Xu Tianhao not far away.

"Brother Jian, you're here."

Xu Tianhao found two people, he wiped the tears on his face and squeezed out a smile.

"Are you alright?"

Zheng Jian stepped forward and patted Xu Tianhao.

Meng Luo also walked to his side, and he put an arm around Xu Tianhao.

"People can't be resurrected after death, be happy, don't worry your uncles and aunts."

Meng Luo, who was an orphan in his previous life, was very able to understand Xu Tianhao's mood at this time.

"yes, okay."

Xu Tianhao didn't speak, just lowered his head.

Meng Luo didn't speak at all, and hugged Xu Tianhao's shoulder tightly with one hand.

……

"So, that Liu Xuan asked you just to find out the vision of the Hero Tower that day?"

Back home, Xu Tianhao couldn't wait to ask about today's details.

"Yes, I didn't expect to cause such a big commotion, this guy Meng Luo, since he came to Mayoris, he has been making trouble all day long, I don't think I'm surprised now."

Zheng Jian showed a helpless but convincing expression, which made Xu Tianhao laugh when he looked at it.

"This kind of life is called exciting, Brother Mengluo!"

Xu Tianhao suddenly looked at Meng Luo, his eyes were very solemn.

"Huh?"

Meng Luo was also stunned.

"I have to be stronger, I'm going to finish what my parents didn't do!"

Xu Tianhao's eyes were shining, the one he was laughing at on weekdays was long gone, and that feeling was like finding a direction and seeing hope.

Meng Luo suddenly became a little nervous.

He could feel the person in front of him, putting everything on him, and he felt a lot heavier on his shoulders.

Fortunately, this is not something else, on top of the League of Legends that Meng Luo has poured into his life in the extreme.

He has absolute self-confidence, and absolute certainty.

"Don't worry, you're my teammate, I don't want you to hold me back."

Meng Luo made a joke, but his tone was very firm.

Xu Tianhao laughed, happy as relieved.

Zheng Jian, on the other hand, was a little stunned and didn't know what he was thinking.

……

In the following days, Meng Luo began to take Xu Tianhao to practice, and in addition to the fixed rank every day, Xu Tianhao also began to follow Meng Luo's example, starting from the most basic hero space.

After the end of each day's training, Meng Luo and Xu Tianhao will also have a sparring practice.

At the beginning, almost every sparring ended with Meng Luo crushing, but as time went on, Xu Tianhao's strength began to gradually improve.

The blood of professional players is destined that Xu Tianhao is not an ordinary person.

His progress has been rapid.

In just half a month, he already has a look, and he is no longer crushed by Meng Luo.

"How are you doing, have you reached the final plot?"

Under the cold moonlight, Meng Luo and Xu Tianhao practiced in the open space behind the house.

Meng Luo used Yasuo, Xu Tianhao was the berserker Olaf, neither of them used skins, they used basic skins, flashed and moved, handed swords and axes.

"Not yet, but I feel pretty much there."

Xu Tianhao's eyes were staring at Meng Luo's knife, and his two-handed axe kept swinging in his chest.

He must now play twelve points of concentration to avoid being injured by Meng Luo's knife, and Meng Luo's speed makes him overwhelmed.

This is already the result of his desperate practice every day for so long.

Otherwise, he might be killed by Meng Luo in a few moves.

"That's not bad, you may have to face a lot of enemies in the plot of clearing the level, don't be careless."

Through his own experience in clearing the level, Meng Luo guessed that this clearance plot might have something to do with the hero's backstory.

In Olaf's backstory, there is a plot where Olaf alone faces dozens of warriors and beasts, so it is not surprising that Xu Tianhao is about to face this!

"How do you know, it's not going to be a guess, Brother Mengluo."

Xu Tianhao didn't dare to relax a little, and tried his best to deal with Meng Luo's attack and respond at the same time.

"Olaf, this hero is originally a berserker, listening to the name, the plot will not be simple, it is easy to guess."

Although this world has a backstory, many people hardly pay attention to it, and Meng Luo does not explain too much.

Seeing that Xu Tianhao was starting to pick up a little hard, Meng Luo's figure flashed and retreated,

"Whew, whew."

The sparring stopped, Xu Tianhao gasped in place, he looked at Meng Luo, thinking about the speed and body technique when Meng Luo retreated just now, and sighed lightly in his heart.

It turned out that Meng Luo had not come up with all his strength to train with him.

The gap is still too big.

"Eh, the old sword is here, it's great, I can improve the food today."

As soon as he took the mecha back, Meng Luo saw Zheng Jian standing next to him and was immediately overjoyed.

"Damn, is Lao Tzu your cooking aunt?"

Zheng Jian laughed and scolded on the side, during this time, he would come here from time to time, and he would cook or something when he had time.

"Of course you're not a cooking aunt, you're our old sword."

Meng Luo smiled, Zheng Jian always looked old-fashioned when he spoke and acted, and after a long time, Meng Luo gave him this new name.

Of course, Meng Luo did not get Zheng Jian's consent.

"Come on, I have something important to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Meng Luo was surprised.

"Yang Jing, I just succeeded in the challenge, and now I am third."

(End of chapter)