"Two days and two nights, your state is gone, in this case, because of the state, it will affect the play of real strength, if I remember correctly, you also want to participate in the qualification competition."

Meng Luo stopped Jiang Xinyao, and then said something seriously.

Hearing Meng Luo talk about the qualifying competition, Jiang Xinyao's tired face suddenly flashed a moment of loss.

"You can't go on like this, practicing with your life won't help you improve your strength, you have to take it step by step."

Without seeing Jiang Xinyao's expression, Meng Luo continued.

Jiang Xinyao sighed, and then sat back in the chair: "No way, I don't have much time." ”

Gently fiddling with the keyboard and mouse on the table, Jiang Xinyao showed a self-deprecating smile.

Meng Luo's expression this time saw it, and his heart was shocked.

Jiang Xinyao's desperate appearance reminded him of himself, in his previous life, he often practiced in Internet cafes day and night, and his biological clock had already become a mess.

Although he later joined the club and had systematic training, the roots that fell at the beginning made him have a slight decline in form every time he played five games in BO5.

Because of this, in this life, Meng Luo took his body very seriously, and would rather practice less and maintain a body with stamina.

Looking at the tiredness in Jiang Xinyao's eyes, Meng Luo subconsciously felt distressed.

I feel sorry for each other, and I feel sorry for my former self.

Jiang Xinyao was silent, Meng Luo felt something in his heart, looked into the other party's eyes, and asked.

"Can you tell me why you're doing this?"

Jiang Xinyao also glanced at Meng Luo, I don't know why, when she faced Meng Luo, she always unconsciously showed her true appearance.

"I just want to prove myself and prove that I'm no worse than men, and I can play League of Legends."

Telling the reason, the layer of strength on Jiang Xinyao's surface completely disappeared, like a helpless child.

Meng Luo was dumbfounded.

E-sports League of Legends, in the world of Meng Luo's last life, there are almost no female professional players, and the only so-called women's teams are actually products of entertainment.

Therefore, the project of e-sports has always been a yang and a yin decline.

In this world, women's clubs have become more numerous, and they have become regularized and valued.

But inevitably, when people pay attention to the women's team, the first thing to focus on is the appearance, not the technique.

And although there are girls' clubs in this world, the number can only be said to be pitifully small compared to boy-dominated clubs.

Especially the strongest ones, South Korean generals, European god kings, East Asian dragons, etc., all boys.

Having said that, this matter is really discussed, no one is right or wrong, everyone wants their club's players to be guns, and in the e-sports project, girls are slightly weaker than boys.

The big picture, physical strength, operation, reaction, these things are lacking in girls.

Even if the League of Legends in this world has developed to this extreme, most of the girls are in a supporting role.

Unable to go mainstream.

It is not surprising that Jiang Xinyao can have such thoughts, and even, many girls in this world have such thoughts.

"Everybody has their own position, their own role, doesn't they?" Meng Luo suddenly persuaded.

Jiang Xinyao was silent, and then suddenly said to him.

"Don't give up at any time, do you?"

Jiang Xinyao suddenly said what Meng Luo said to her today, and then looked at him.

Meng Luo didn't expect that his words would be remembered by the other party, and he was stunned.

He felt that Jiang Xinyao was a little different from when she first came two days ago, when she was a cold goddess, but now she has become a little girl shivering in the cold wind.

Meng You wanted to hug each other a little, but he didn't let himself do it.

He smiled a little and said, "In that case, I'll help you." ”

"Help me? It's not like I don't know your strength, it's the worst in the class, heh. Unexpectedly, Jiang Xinyao already knew Meng Luo's rank, and chuckled.

But then she couldn't laugh, she remembered the brilliance of herself, and when she thought she was going to die, she was taken over by Meng Luo, and as a result, she killed two people.

Thinking back on this, a slight flush appeared on Jiang Xinyao's cheeks.

"I can teach you, let you learn that skill, and then help you improve your strength."

Knowing that Jiang Xinyao remembered this incident, Meng Luo nodded.

Jiang Xinyao's face showed a surprise, since Meng Luo used that trick to kill two people, she had tried many times, but it was unsuccessful.

She was depressed for a long time.

Now it would be great if Meng Luo could teach her.

"But you have to rest now." Meng Luo's tone was commanding.

With Jiang Xinyao's current state, she can't learn any skills, even if Meng Luo teaches her something, she will only forget everything.

Listening to Meng Luo's words, Jiang Xinyao's eyes suddenly dimmed.

"I'm running out of time, qualifying is my only chance, I have to finish in the top 50."

"The first fifty is fine." Meng Luo said in a serious tone.

Most of the people who participate in the placement tournament are some newcomers, and the old people will not participate, so this thing is more like a ritual.

A ritual for a new student to become an old student.

It is for this reason that the strength of the students participating in the grading competition is generally low, of course, this is for Meng Luo.

"Is the top fifty all right?"

Jiang Xinyao subconsciously wanted to question, but she suddenly felt that Meng Luo might not be joking.

"Okay." She nodded.

Seeing that Jiang Xinyao finally nodded, Meng Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

Obviously, you can rely on your appearance, but you want to rely on your strength, such a girl is really rare.

Looking at Jiang Xinyao's face, although she was tired, she couldn't hide her gorgeous face, and Meng Luo couldn't help but smack her tongue secretly.

At the same time, Jiang Xinyao was also looking at Meng Luo.

Meng Luo seemed to have magic power in her body, maybe it was this magic power, or maybe it was the strength that Meng Luo showed, she subconsciously began to believe in the other party.

"The qualifying tournament starts at two o'clock in the afternoon, you go and rest, see you tomorrow at eleven o'clock, three hours, enough for the first day of competition."

I wanted to set it at nine o'clock, but Jiang Xinyao's tired and lethargic appearance made him can't help but delay the time by two hours.

Anyway, it was easy to win on the first day, so there was no need to rush too much.

"Okay." Jiang Xinyao nodded and staggered out.

"Is it okay for you to go home by yourself?" Meng Luo worried.

"I live at the school."