"Sun Ran ......"

In the haze, someone was walking away, and Yang Ming wanted to keep it, but he couldn't do anything. Open your mouth and don't make any sound. The man walked farther and farther, and in a trance seemed to look back and smile slightly.

But this smiling face made Yang Ming feel as if he had fallen into the abyss ice in an instant. The icy cold made Yang Ming unable to move. The cold is biting and there is nothing that can be done.

The man walked away slowly, and finally disappeared into the white air.

At that moment, Yang Ming seemed to have stopped beating his heart, and even if his heart moved slightly, he would have great pain. Instantly fell from the top of a high building to the basement floor.

"Ahh

Yang Ming woke up in shock, but his limbs seemed to have lost his intuition, obviously in the quilt, but he was cold, as if he was in a big ice cave.

The messy old things in his mind came out little by little, and Yang Ming didn't want to see it, but everything was cruel and presented one by one.

When everything was revealed, Yang Ming felt as if he was slowly resurrected in a coffin, and his body gradually regained consciousness.

Yang Ming shook his somewhat heavy head. I smiled bitterly in my heart, can't I still let it go? But so what? I'm already so embarrassed.

Recalling that day, the e-sports club recruited new people, and Li Wei finally performed his best hero, the holy gun ranger Obama, in public. For every person killed, the crowd cheered greatly. There is also Sun Ran's proud look.

Is it necessary to be just a game? Is it necessary to be just a game? I can't figure it out, and I can't figure it out. Yang Ming also knew that maybe it had nothing to do with the game, but because of himself, he wasn't that person. So something is naturally lost.

Yang Ming didn't know how he came back, feeling disgraced.

Huang Xiaochen also said later that Yang Ming and Sun Ran were originally people from two worlds. The thousands of thoughts in Yang Ming's heart were pressed down vividly. He suddenly realized, and it was as if he hadn't figured anything out.

Yang Ming got up and began to read the book. On the cover of the book, it is clearly written "The Road to God in League of Legends".

Maybe it's a breath, although he knows that it doesn't make sense, but Yang Ming still wants to play League of Legends well. At least it won't be so pitiful. Not to defeat Li Wei, but to prove that he is not so useless.

With the teaching video on the computer and the book in his hand, Yang Ming began to delve into it. The first is to understand the damage in League of Legends, understand what AP damage is, what AD damage is, and what real damage is.

This was followed by an understanding of the five classes in League of Legends. Top laner, mid laner, jungler, ADC, support. Then there's the awareness of each piece of equipment. Carefully understand the attributes and functions of each piece of equipment. There is also magic resistance, armor, law piercing and the like. The attributes of each hero are also learned one by one. In the end, what heroes come out with what equipment.

Broad and profound, Yang Ming didn't expect a game to be so rich and exciting.

Then I started playing the game non-stop, using each hero non-stop. Ranked Yang Ming didn't dare to fight, but he still transformed from a big brawl mad demon to a matching madman. And Huang Xiaochen returned to the state of a ranked madman.

As for the other people in the dormitory, they are very afraid of matching with Yang Ming, because he is still a pit!

A semester has passed in a blink of an eye, and Yang Ming seems to have found fun in League of Legends. The rank also reached the heroic bronze 1 naturally. Yang Ming is very happy, which indicates that he is no longer a simple pit, but can occasionally have a flash of inspiration, play to the silver level abnormally, and complete a single kill, instead of relying on a player who grabs people's heads.

Life goes on like this. In the blink of an eye, it's winter vacation.

Yang Ming packed his luggage and pulled his suitcase downstairs. Just won two games to match, the first sentence Yang Ming hit the single, with the desert death. The prince on the other side actually hung up!

So Yang Ming began to replenish troops indefinitely, and the middle and lower roads turned the sky upside down, and Yang Ming was still incarnated as an e-sports fool, an unknown replenishment. For a while, the situation was four against four. In the end, his teammates couldn't help it and began to complain about Yang Ming frantically.

"Is your teleportation just to get to the line to replenish troops?"

"Have you ever seen what a river crab looks like? Have you seen the dragons and adcs on the lower road? ”

"I don't mean anything else, I'm just pointing to the dog head on the list, and he took the opposite deduction!"

"Ding Dong, the deduction has arrived!"

Only the auxiliary bull head said silently: "Q has more than 300 reinforcements, and we won." ”

Yang Ming smiled, and sure enough, he met someone who understood me. In the later stage, the dog head of the three Qs and one tower finally won the overall situation.

Yang Ming felt that throwing a tower with a dog's head was much cooler than the sword saint Zhao Xinman.

It can be said that Yang Ming is best at only two heroes, one is the Desert Reaper and the other is the evil little mage. Infinite Q Replenishment.

In the second game, Yang Ming decisively used the evil little mage. So the jungler was going crazy, and countless times he sent signals to come, the little mage upheld an absolutely obscene attitude.

On the other side, the wind sword Hao Yasuo cried, but fortunately the electric knife was released, and the wind was used to consume it. Otherwise, this little mage will die obscenely.

When Yasuo went to the lower road to help the line, Yang Ming's only sent a few signals and didn't go anywhere.

In the end, his teammates couldn't help it: "Little mage, don't you have long legs!" ”

"Ten thousand years in the single!"

Yang Ming was still unmoved. In the end, there was a small law that was thousands of strong.

So, it won.

Yang Ming also sighed, fortunately, the other side will not play. Every time he goes black with Huang Xiaochen or a friend he met in League of Legends, he can only be a brainless assistant. Because when it comes to the high-end game, even if Yang Ming is obscene, there are still 10,000 ways to play you to death on the other side.

The revolution has not yet succeeded, and Lao Ju still needs to work hard!

Lao Ju, ahhhhh

There was a man and a woman standing at the entrance of the school, and the two of them seemed to be saying something, as if they were arguing or chatting.

Yang Ming stood aside, very embarrassed.

These two people are Li Wei and Sun Ran.

Yang Ming's mind went blank for a moment, and then he smiled. It's already in the past, so why bother with it. So I stopped thinking too much and just wanted to walk over.

Li Wei saw Yang Ming walking by, he didn't know what he was thinking in his mind, and said, "Long time no see!" What have you been busy with lately? ”

Yang Ming didn't react, and replied, "No, I've been in the dormitory." Then he smiled and wanted to leave.

Li Wei said again: "I'm going to the team training camp in a while, my girlfriend is at school, for the sake of my face, take care of me!" ”

Yang Ming suddenly got goosebumps all over his body, crying, laughing and feeling a little disgusting.

But in the end, he didn't say anything, and said to Li Wei: "We will meet." Then he walked straight away. Along the way, the sun was very warm, but in Yang Ming, it felt like a pinprick hurting.

That feeling is about a kind of humiliation.

"I want to bless you, but you play this hand for me." Yang Ming suddenly sneered. Then he took out his mobile phone and broadcast a mobile phone number.

"Hey, Dad, I want three million, and I want to set up a League of Legends professional team!"

This novel comes from reading books