Chapter 9, Chapter 9

The video of Meng Luo's game continued to spread all over the world, and the Nordic Black Snake, the South American mountain god, and especially the major clubs in Asia moved one after another, and countless people were inquiring about the identity of this person.

However, the ID of this electric woodpecker is so clean, all the games are played by one person, and the record is almost all lost, if it is not to confirm that there is no plug-in in this game, and to confirm that the video cannot be faked, the heads of these clubs must wonder if there is really this person.

Some club hackers checked the IP, but they didn't even find the IP record, and for a while, the real identity of this ID attracted countless speculations.

And the initiator of all this is still completely unaware of this, Meng Luo, who left from the Internet café, is standing downstairs with a depressed face, looking at the home where the lights should have been turned off is bright at this time, Meng Luo thought about his words.

Meng Luo's mother has always prevented him from playing professionally, in this world where e-sports is respected, this behavior is very strange, in the past, Meng Luo's strength was poor, and he couldn't play professionally, so he followed his mother's advice.

It can be vaguely guessed that it may have something to do with his father.

In that Meng Luo's memory, he and his mother never talked about his father, and occasionally they talked about it, either his mother was angry, or his mother cried, and neither of the above two could make the topic continue, so Meng Luo knew nothing about his father.

In this life, Meng Luo is not willing to be mediocre, he was the person with the most potential and the most hope to touch the laurels, but he failed to succeed, and live another life, this is simply a stage born for Meng Luo, if he wants to give up, how can he be willing?

"Xiao Luo."

At four o'clock in the morning, the lights were still on in the house, and Meng Luo's mother was still sitting on the sofa in the living room, not thinking that she was waiting for him.

When I opened the door and entered the house, I looked at my mother's face, tired, haggard, and painful, and the years had left many wrinkles on her face.

"Mom."

Meng Luo responded softly, poured a glass of water, put it in front of his mother with a slight apology, and then sat down next to him.

"Mom doesn't want you to go professional, leave these things to other people to do, let's be an ordinary person, okay?" There was a hint of pleading in Meng Luo's mother's voice.

Meng Luo didn't understand, but he couldn't bear to refuse his mother, so he asked.

"Is it my father's fault?"

The air in the middle of the night was quiet and scary, the lights in the living room had become a little dim for some reason, and some old refrigerators were sizzling with electricity.

No one continued the next topic, both men were silent.

"I'm divorced from your father, who used to be a professional player, so I know the chaos in this circle, and I don't want you to join it, but it's also for your good."

Plea suddenly turned into an explanation.

His father turned out to be a former professional player? This news is a thunderbolt for Meng Luo, the world attaches great importance to the League of Legends, after all, to become an excellent professional player, after getting the skin mecha, you can become the elite of the country.

Because of this, many clubs have the support of the state, and everyone who can become a professional player can get a complete set of benefits and training system.

It's like a military man, who takes care of their family and so on.

Look at the current home, all of them are from my mother's hard work over the years, what does the unmasked father have to do with him?

"Mom, I don't want people to look down on me, and besides, I'm going to tell that man that it was wrong to abandon us in the first place."

Suddenly understood something, Meng Luo's eyes were extremely firm.

The mother did not answer, and the atmosphere became silent.

Maybe this should have been his way, and he shouldn't have stopped it.

Meng Luo's determined expression suddenly made his mother shake a little.

"Go ahead, Mom won't stop you." Saying this, Meng Luo's mother seemed to have let go of something, and the whole person became much more relaxed.

Meng Luo smiled, his mother could agree, that was the best thing, having the support of his family was more important than anything else.

It wasn't early, Meng Luo sent his mother back to the room, turned off the light in the living room and ran back to his room.

The game with the end of the night made Meng Luo's heart a little restless, and as soon as he crossed over, he experienced such a game, which was the most effective test for Meng Luo.

"It's so much fun."

……

Early the next morning, Meng Luo woke up early, maybe it was too late yesterday, and his mother hadn't gotten up yet.

Looking at his sleeping mother, Meng Luo felt a burst of warmth for no reason, he was an orphan in his previous life, and he cherished it very much to be able to enjoy this family affection in this life.

I couldn't bear to wake up my mother, so I went downstairs to buy a breakfast, quietly put it on the table, and left home to go to school.

When he arrived at the school, from afar, Meng Luo actually saw an unexpected person, the head teacher Liu Qian.

"Are you healed?" Liu Qian was wearing a simple long skirt, and her bumpy figure made many teachers and students passing by look sideways.

"Much better." Meng Luo smiled, he could feel Liu Qian's strangeness to him.

"If you don't have the ability, don't be strong." Liu Qian shook her head, although her words were concerned, but the contempt was heard by everyone.

The strong in this world are respected, this creed Meng Luo has long known, Liu Qian's attitude did not make Meng Luo angry, nodded indifferently, and walked quickly to the classroom.

When I arrived at the classroom, there was still a long time before class, and the students in the class were sitting in a group in twos and threes, holding their mobile phones, and let out an exclamation from time to time.

"This Yasuo is so strong."

"Damn, how did he accurately calculate that he was going to be upgraded, if he killed that soldier and didn't upgrade, wouldn't he be killed alone?"

"Luck, it's definitely luck."

"This skill is simply smooth, and a few EQs make the other side have no time to react."

"Haha, speaking of robbery, it's really unlucky at the end of the night, I was sniped during the live broadcast."

"That's right, didn't you see the face at the end of the night at that time, the time you were killed by Shan, you all called the jungler to come and help, but you were still killed."

"Now the face of the night is going to be lost, it's so miserable."

"It's not as bad as people.,But I think 1V2 is nothing this time.,The next time you wander is the real strength.,If it weren't for the analysis posted on the Internet later,I really thought it was a plug-in.。

"Yes, I also like that paragraph, the operation, the positioning, and the calculation of skill attributes and damage, it's simply amazing."

"Nonsense, if it weren't for the single kill at the second level, how could there be three kills later, you have to recognize the essence."

……

Returning to his seat, a little fat man came in from outside. ran straight towards Meng Luo's position.

"Meng Luo, I heard that Zhang Zhen beat you up yesterday?!" Quickly sat down next to Meng Luo, a little fat man, but he was quite sensitive, he was Meng Luo's only friend in this school, Lin Chu.

"It's fine." Meng Luo smiled slightly, yesterday's incident made the classmates in the class avoid him even more, but even so, this harmless little fat man still regarded him as a friend.

"It's okay, I wasn't there yesterday, otherwise I would have beaten him hard if I saw it." Lin Chu waved his fist, his neck shrank unconsciously, and it seemed that he was also afraid of Zhang Zhen.

"Don't worry, it's fine." Meng Luo patted Lin Chu on the shoulder, and then lay on the table, he stayed up a little late yesterday, and now he needs to make up for it.

"Alas, by the way, did you watch the live broadcast at the end of the night last night, wow, that Yasuo is really powerful, and I don't know what the god is."

When Lin Chu saw Meng Luo say that it was okay, he no longer talked about it, but talked about yesterday's live broadcast like everyone else in the class. But a heavy kicking at the classroom door interrupted him.

"Meng Luo, get out of here!"