"Millions of invite you to play a game at the same time."

"The player's electric woodpecker's dogleg wants to add you as a friend."

"There's a neurotic chrysanthemum inviting you to play a game."

Logging into the game, a series of pop-up windows flew out, making Meng Luo cry and laugh.

Hurriedly set up a refusal to add and reject an invite, and the world is considered clean.

Solving this matter, Meng Luo opened the mailbox that came with League of Legends.

League of Legends is valued all over the world, and people are more accustomed to using the social tools of the League of Legends client, so the client has also been optimized in this aspect of human-to-human communication.

Among them, the mailbox function is one of the most obvious.

As Meng Luo expected, his mailbox was also stuffed.

Fortunately, the spam emails in the mailbox can be quickly identified, and Meng Luo deleted all the spam emails one by one, leaving a few letters.

The first few emails are invitation emails from the clubs, and the strength of the electric woodpecker is obvious to all, although only one set of matches can not show the strength of the owner in all aspects, but just this one game is enough for these clubs to extend an olive branch.

Sooner or later, he will join the club and become a professional player, but now is not the time, there is no reply, and Meng Luo saves these emails.

To his surprise, the three world-class clubs, in addition to the South Korean player, the other two have all sent invitations.

However, in terms of content, he didn't show that he wanted to join, but just invited him to be a guest.

Surprised to surprised, Meng Luo knew that he had not yet made a choice, and in the same way, these two emails were saved by him.

"Huh?"

There was a different kind of email in the pile, which attracted Meng Luo's attention.

The language used by the other party is very sincere, not the trash in those spam emails, and full of begging thighs.

After reading it word by word, Meng Luo was silent.

The other party doesn't look like a professional player, but he has an extraordinary understanding of the e-sports circle, and he introduced Meng Luo to some of the situation in the e-sports circle, which made Meng Luo deeply impressed.

These things were really understood when Meng Luo played until the top of the country's tournament in his last life and stepped onto the top of the pyramid of the e-sports circle.

But the other party knows very thoroughly.

This person did not throw an olive branch to Meng Luo, but just said a lot of things that would be useful to Meng Luo at present.

Although esports is the main line of this world, not many people know what he actually looks like, and now this person will tell Meng Luo, which is of great help to him.

At the end of the email, the other party left a document.

"It's normal to be dirty after being glamorous, I'm just afraid that someone is already eyeing you, leaving you with a tool to hide IP traces, and when you log in to the game in the future, be careful."

Seeing this last sentence, Meng Luo slapped his head, and he missed such a crucial matter.

Hurriedly downloaded it, it was very simple to use, and the IP record was hidden, and Meng Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

Ever since he learned about the skin mecha, Meng Luo knew that the e-sports in this world was by no means just the e-sports of the previous life, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a war, so it was better to be careful.

I replied to the other party seriously and thanked each other, and I received a reply from the other party in an instant.

There was nothing else in the letter, except for a large flame sign.

Maybe this is the identity of the other party?

Meng Luo took a look at it and remembered it in his heart, not to mention anything else, just the software that the other party gave to hide IP traces was worthy of Meng Luo remembering him.

A large number of emails were disposed of by Meng Luo, until the last email, it was still from a person, the other party didn't say anything, and actually gave Meng Luo a big gift.

All Heroes, All Skins!

Suddenly, such a big stroke, Meng Luo didn't expect it at all.

didn't receive it, Meng Luo first looked at what the other party said.

"Everyone says you're strong, and I think you're strong, and I hope you can help the country win the championship once, those from South Korea have been winning for too long."

Meng Luo was silent again, and this time he was silent for a long time.

……

Xu Tianhao is an orphan, unlike the orphans in Meng Luo's hospital, Xu Tianhao is a descendant of professional players, so he can enjoy benefits without worrying about starving to death and having no place to live.

As a descendant of professional players, his favorite thing to do is follow League of Legends games.

Everyone in this world pays attention to the League of Legends game, but Xu Tianhao's identity is different, and the feeling of watching the game is also different.

The joy of winning, pride, pride, regret, loss, and unwillingness when losing, he has all felt that the blood of the professional arena comes from his father and mother.

But in recent years, their country has been playing very badly.

"There is no dragon, but there is no middle."

East Asian Dragons, the behemoth of one of the world's top three clubs, is a well-known weakness.

The world-class jungler has made them firmly in the throne of the three major clubs, but they have not been able to move forward, and they have been hated several times against South Korean fighters and European god kings.

So much so that there was public opinion on the Internet whether the jungler was not as useful as the mid laner.

A billion people in a big country can't produce a world-class mid-list?

Electric woodpecker, world-class mid-laner.

These two keywords have become the words that everyone talks about in recent times.

Similarly, when Xu Tianhao saw this ID, he couldn't suppress the impulse in his heart.

He carefully watched the video of the electric woodpecker and the end of the night, and looked at his runes, talents, heroes, and other information, only to realize that the electric woodpecker only has two skins!

An inexplicable impulse broke through his sanity.

took out some of the money left by his parents, bought all the skins, gave them all to each other, and wrote a letter, hoping that the electric woodpecker could stand up and break the ridicule of the outside world that they had a dragon and no middle.

But just after sending it, he regretted it.

What if the other party is a liar?

What if that game was just a show for him and the night.

In case the other party takes the skin and sells the number, won't his money be wasted?

Reason overshadowed impulse, and Xu Tianhao realized that he had made a stupid mistake and almost cried.

"Mingzheng Haoran?" A private message suddenly popped up from Xu Tianhao's computer screen.

"Woodpecker God?" Xu Tianhao's eyes widened, and he quickly clicked on the dialog box.

The two asked each other a question, and then they stopped.

"Thank you."

Xu Tianhao was so anxious that he typed a lot of words and didn't know what to say, but a thousand words turned into two words.

It was he who gave the skin, but it turned into him saying thank you, and this picture is really weird.

"The electric woodpecker invites you to play a game."

Another private message popped up.