Chapter 4 Don't forget the original intention

"Fang Shaoyou!" Fang Shaoyou had just pushed open the door of the house when he heard Fang Shaoyan's scream, and before Fang Shaoyou could react, Bai Panhong's face changed, and he slipped away with a lame excuse, leaving Fang Shaoyou standing alone at the door. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Fang Shaoyou's home is a four-story detached building, and apart from the servants and housekeepers, only he, his sister and his parents live in the family. At this moment, Fang Shaoyan was standing at the staircase on the second floor with great anger, looking at Fang Shaoyou with fire-breathing eyes.

"How... What's wrong? Fang Shaoyou looked at his sister who was about to go crazy, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Fang Shaoyou, I warn you!" Fang Shaoyan's face was undisguised disgust, she looked at Fang Shaoyou's eyes as if she had seen mice and cockroaches, it was the kind of disgust that she didn't want to have anything to do with it at all, "It's okay if you play outside, don't have anything to do with me!" A bastard like you doesn't deserve to be in this house at all! ”

After speaking, she didn't wait for Fang Shaoyou to react, she hurried back to the room and slammed the door shut.

I......

Fang Shaoyou didn't say a word, he sighed, took out his mobile phone and opened WeChat to look at the circle of friends, and found that sure enough, the solo just now had been spread everywhere by the people who participated in the party, among which Fang Shaoyou took his sister as a bet and the hero saved the beauty was even more miraculous. Presumably Fang Shaoyan got the news from the circle of friends.

Fang Shaoyou looked at the familiar and unfamiliar home, and for a moment he didn't know what he should do, so he had to sit on the luxurious tiger skin sofa.

Who am I?

Fang Shaoyou, who finally had time to think carefully, closed his eyes and pondered.

When he woke up, he seemed to have two souls in his body. One is the 2018 version of Fang Shaoyou, the simple teenager who was hit on the head by the word "day", and the other is the 2030 version of Fang Shaoyou, known as one of the four young people in Beihai.

Which one is yourself? Which one is the dream?

Fang Shaoyou stared blankly at his face reflected on the smooth marble floor, and suddenly remembered a poem he had heard before: I gradually felt that my body was not me, and I was fascinated by butterflies and Zhou.

He smiled bitterly and said in his heart: Isn't his current self the same as Zhuang Zhou back then? In the dream, he became an orphan in 2018, with an unparalleled talent in League of Legends, and after hard work and hard practice, he reached the peak of his life.

But just under the spotlight, between flowers and applause, I suddenly woke up! inexplicably became Fang Shaoyou in 2030, a second ancestor who has nothing to do all day long. Is it the boy in 2030 who has become the boy who fights for his ideals in 2018 in his dream, or the boy in 2018 who has become the boy in 2030 in his dream?

Fang Shaoyou couldn't understand how he thought about it, the memories of the two lives were entangled, and the more he thought about it, the more annoying he became, and the more he reasoned and messed up. Gradually, two figures seemed to appear in his mind, one was a little angel with white wings, a halo on his head, and the number 18 written on the front of his clothes, and the other was a little devil with horns on his head, bat wings on his back, holding a dung fork, and 30 written on the front of his clothes. The little angel and the little devil both have Fang Shaoyou's face, but the angel Fang Shaoyou has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and he looks very kind; And the little devil has an evil smile on his face, how to look at it.

I'm going, am I schizophrenic?

Looking at the two little things flying around in his mind, Fang Shaoyou couldn't help but think of it.

【Nope.】 】

The little angel suddenly turned to him and said.

[You are you, Fang Shaoyou. No matter how the world changes, you just have to follow your heart. 】

Makes sense. Fang Shaoyou nodded, feeling that his thoughts were much clearer all of a sudden. That's right, why bother with it so much? Since it's 2030, then I'll work hard and become the mid-lane killer in 2030! In 18 years, I can become the strongest midlaner in TC, can't I be now?

[Don't dream about you. The little devil also turned his head, stuck out his tongue at him, and said:

[LOL now is different from the one back then, you don't look at yourself, it takes so much effort to fight a silver rookie, and you still want to do what you want to do to kill the god in the middle lane? ] 】

But that's because it's the first time I've played a game in VR, and it's been a long time...

[Over time, do you think today's VR version of League of Legends is still the same as the road goods you used to play with a mouse and keyboard? Whether it's operation, judgment, tactical design and teamwork, under the conscious control of the first-person perspective, the difficulty coefficient is not the same as that of the previous game! The little devil waved his fork and danced excitedly.

Fang Shaoyou carefully tasted his words, and then thought about his performance in the game, and felt that what the little devil said was not unreasonable. Originally, it was a simple knife mending operation, but in VR, not only did you have to adjust the distance between yourself and the minions by constantly moving forward and backward, but also watched the minions with one eye and the other eye to keep an eye on the hero on the opposite side, and only after confirming that there was no danger could you step forward to make up for the stab. Not to mention the ranged creeps that are covered by melee soldiers from time to time, although the status of ranged creeps can be seen through the front row creeps in the game, but distance control has become a big problem.

Thinking of this, Fang Shaoyou's head was too big. When you think about this VR game, there's not much to notice when you think about it!

[You see, this game is not simple. Besides, what are our current identities? We are one of the four young people in Beihai, and our family is rich and powerful, so why not? Do you want to play that broken game? Is there a future? 】

Fang Shaoyou is right to think about it, now he is no longer the poor ** silk in 2018, with the power of the Fang family, where is he not walking sideways? Why go back to your old job and train day and night in the dark computer room?

[That's right~ Listen to me, I promise that you will turn your hands into clouds and rain in the Beihai underground world, eat and drink spicy, hunt beauty and step on people, and do whatever you want! From then on, ************** a dragon changed in the face of the storm! The little devil flapped his wings and induced earnestly in Fang Shaoyou's ear.

Listening to the little devil's words, Fang Shaoyou felt as if something was about to move in his heart. He thought of Liu Yunlong's disgusting face, thought of the enchanting beauty of Chen Yuan, and a plant called evil took root in the soil of his heart.

[Enough! The little angel uprooted the evil, tore it to pieces in three strokes and two blows, and then knocked it Fang Shaoyou's head and said, "Have you forgotten what you said in the Dome Gymnasium! 】

What was said in the Dome Stadium?

Fang Shaoyou thought about it.

Oh, I said my family was afraid that I wouldn't find a girlfriend.

[Not this sentence!] The little angel's nose is crooked.

I will run like crazy on this road, and every fall will make me stronger, because what comes out of my wounds is not blood, but the desire for victory!

This sentence came to Fang Shaoyou's mind, and there seemed to be thousands of viewers cheering for him under the spotlight in front of him! In his ears, he remembered the crisp sound of the death mark exploding on Xiaoyu's body in the solo competition! His heart began to beat unconsciously, like a drum!

He prefers League of Legends to being a gentleman! He wants the whole TC to cheer for him, and he wants the heroes to bow down at his feet!

The little celestial envoy glanced at the little devil triumphantly, and the little devil made a vomit-like expression, and then the two small things disappeared into the air at the same time.

Fang Shaoyou stood up and exhaled deeply, thinking to himself that no matter who I am or what era I am in, I want to fight in the League of Legends Quartet's original intention will not change! Even if time has passed, even if I don't know anything about LOLVR in 2030, even if I'm just a rookie of Bronze Three now, it doesn't matter! Time has passed, I will be a professional player in this era, I will start from scratch if I don't know anything, and I can also be the king of the bronze three!

The next morning, in the splendid and spacious hall, the two siblings sat at an empty dining table, and the servants stood quietly behind them, like statues.

Fang Shaoyan was sitting elegantly at the table at the moment, quietly and quickly, adding pieces of sugar cubes to the coffee in front of her, until the whole cup was about to be submerged by sugar cubes, she stopped with satisfaction. Fang Shaoyan has her own unique standard for coffee appreciation, which is very simple, whether it is $49 a pound of Jamaican Blue Mountain or 4.9 yuan a piece of Nestle Instant, which is sweeter and which is better. It's also her unanimous assessment of any other food. Her classmates always called her the Sweetheart Queen, not because of her sweet appearance and arrogant personality, but simply because she liked sweets to the point of being outrageous.

Fang Shaoyou looked at Fang Shaoyan's cup of sugar cube coffee, and was instantly tired and lost his appetite. He pondered for a moment and said, "Yan'er, I was wrong about what happened last night. I shouldn't have gambled on you without your permission. ”

Although the so-called bet is just a promise that Liu Yunlong will introduce Fang Shaoyan to him if he wins, and does not guarantee anything else, but even so, the 18th version of the innocent young man also feels that it is a very excessive thing. So he apologized earnestly.

"I'm sorry."

Fang Shaoyan raised her head in some surprise, she didn't know how long it had been since she had communicated with the so-called brother in front of her, and she never thought that one day she would hear the words "I'm sorry" from the mouth of this guy who put his eyes on the top of his head again.

But for some reason, after hearing his apology, Fang Shaoyan's anger suddenly rose, she looked at Fang Shaoyou coldly and said, "I don't need you to say I'm sorry, but if you can get out of my world in the future, I will sincerely thank you!" ”

As she spoke, she stood up and left the living room quickly, leaving only the stunned Fang Shaoyou and the cup of sugar cube coffee.

Today is the first day of college, and although Fang Shaoyou, who is a standard rich second generation, does not have as many scores in the college entrance examination as others, but under the operation of his father, he also entered Yan University, a key university in Beihai. Whether it is the 18th version of Fang Shaoyou or the 30th version of Fang Shaoyou, he is full of longing for college life, the 18th version of him has no time to study in college because he wants to play professional games, and the 30th version of him believes that college is a continuation of high school, and college is another harem that he needs to conquer.

Fang Shaoyou walked out of the door excitedly and found that Bai Panhong was already waiting for him at the door of the house, and behind Bai Panhong was a black Maybach with four silver-gray Lamborghinis following the convoy. There were also two rows of bodyguards with a uniform height of 1.9 meters, wearing black suits, and not smiling next to the convoy.

"Congratulations, Xiaobai!" Fang Shaoyou arched his hand to Bai Panhong and said, "Don't you notify me of such a big matter first?" ”

"Huh? What's the matter, Boss? Bai Panhong looked puzzled.

"Look at your posture, aren't you going to greet your relatives?" Fang Shaoyou asked.

"No, Boss, isn't that what you ordered?"

"What I ordered?" Fang Shaoyou was stunned.

[It is what you commanded!] The 30th version of the little devil appeared in Fang Shaoyou's ears with a bang, and vividly imitated an arrogant and domineering voice and said: [Xiaobai, when you enter the school in two days, you can make good arrangements, I want everyone to know that from the day of admission, Yanda will be my territory! 】

I went, I didn't expect me to be such an arrogant person...... Fang Shaoyou didn't know what to do for a while.

"Boss, get in the car." Bai Panhong made a grovel gesture and opened the door of the Maybach.

Looking at the graceful arc of the luxury car shining in the sun, Fang Shaoyou's vanity as a teenager also began to move.

[Can't go up!] The 18th version of the little angel appeared in time and grabbed Fang Shaoyou's ears.

[What did you go to Yanda for? In order to be the king? Don't forget the promise you made to yourself last night! The little angel shouted loudly in Fang Shaoyou's ear.

yes, I didn't go to college and pretend...... I was in college to study...... Fight League of Legends mainly! I'm 17 years old and don't have much time to waste!

[Cut, an idiot who will play the game.] The 30th version of the little devil pursed his lips disdainfully, and wanted to say something, but the 18th version of the little angel had already pounced on a hungry tiger and pounced, and disappeared into the air with a bang.

After wanting to clarify his goal, the attraction of the convoy in front of him to Fang Shaoyou disappeared all of a sudden, and he waved his hand to Bai Panhong and said, "You can go by car yourself, I'll just take the subway." ”

"Huh?" Bai Panhong was stunned, and immediately ran behind and shouted, "Boss, do you know how to take the subway?" Boss, boss, wait for me! ”

The early morning sun shone on the bald heads of the two rows of bodyguards next to the convoy, which looked extremely dazzling, like a new life.