Chapter 6: Ranked Chance Encounter with Faker

"Komatsu! My sister is good, would I like to introduce you? Yang Yang sat on the sofa with his butt on his face, his face was covered with sweat, and he didn't know how long this person had been waiting outside.

"You get straight to the point! What do you want me to do? I'm busy! Your sister is my sister's friend, I naturally want to choose to receive, as for you to be fine, you will not be far away! Lin Xiaoyu said impatiently, with an expression that he could serve tea and send guests at any time.

"What are you doing in Korea?" Yang Yang asked.

"Didn't do anything! Can you go out? In not walking! I'm going to call security! Lin Xiaosong said dissatisfiedly. 、

Yang Yang lit a cigarette and said calmly again: "I don't care what you do in Korea, but the 20,000 yuan sent back every month is not fake, you said three years ago that all the money sent back will be transferred to Xiaoyu's card!" I really don't understand why you want to hide it from us for a job with a monthly income of more than 20,000 yuan. You don't know how many people gossip about you now, and you're a loser in the eyes of some people. ”

Lin Xiaosong thought that he had already looked down on other people's opinions, but now that Yang Yang mentioned it, it was like a knife inserted into Lin Xiaosong's freshly scabbed wound again, blood flowed again, heartache appeared again, and self-blame emerged again.

He doesn't know, how his parents have come over in the eyes of others in the past few years, he doesn't know, after he left, how many people shed tears for him, he doesn't know, whether he is right or wrong, walking into South Korea, although he is a substitute, but like a nanny, and what can he do when he comes home, you are a loser, you know it from far and near, and this cannot be changed.

"What are you going to do with me!" Lin Xiaosong's face was gloomy, he didn't know what to say, he thought that he had forgotten this kind of self-blame, this kind of needle-like pain, but today when Yang Yang mentioned it again, he couldn't help but feel another sharp pain in his heart, like a tear, like a needle prick!

"You really should go on! Are you sure you do this, are you happy? And are you sure you're really giving up? Think clearly about making this call. After Yang Yang finished speaking, he handed Lin Xiaosong a business card and walked out of the door.

walked so freely, he was different from Lin Xiaosong, Lin Xiaosong carried far more than Yang Yang, but no one knew, and he didn't understand, Lin Xiaosong's father's surgery fees were all paid by Lin Xiaosong, but he didn't say it, because at that time he had sold himself to SKT1, a three-year contract, there was no room for change, maybe at this time most people can laugh and think that the money was donated by a charity.

"Xiaoyu, your brother is gone, aren't you leaving?" Lin Xiaosong asked.

"The light rain usually starts at three o'clock, it's fine! I'm waiting for a while, Brother Song, you were so cute when Xiaoyu was a child, and Brother Song, I heard that you were often bullied by Xiaoyu when you were a child, is this true! Yang Xiaoyu took out a photo album out of nowhere and turned on the problem baby mode again.

"Can you go outside? I want to be quiet! Lin Xiaosong said.

Yang Xiaoyu gave up his position very knowingly, compared to the computer, the old photo album in his hand is more worthy of study.

Lin Xiaosong was lying on the computer chair, thinking about what Yang Yang said, are you happy?

"I don't want to! Go play a hanbok and relax! Lin Xiaosong opened his eyes, in the game, Lin Xiaosong can forget jì一qiē, in the past years, Lin Xiaosong used this method to force himself to forget his thoughts about his family.

The Hanbok version of League of Legends has always been installed on the computer, but Lin Xiaoyu doesn't understand it so he hasn't touched it, click on League of Legends, and a lot of Lin Xiaosong's familiar and unfamiliar words jumped out, click on the friend bar, most of the friends are not online, but there is one friend who has been lit, that is, skt1's faker, and he is still in the queue.

Lin Xiaosong's face was straight, and he couldn't help but smile, that smile was very cunning, so he opened a game, ranked mode, and the purpose was to snipe this is the former opponent and the current best friend.

Three years ago, because of his invitation, Lin Xiaosong entered SKT1, and Lin Xiaosong quit three years later, so naturally it should end like this.

One minute. Two minutes, three minutes, I don't know how long it has passed, even if Lin Xiaosong's account is the king in Hanbok, there is no need to wait so long.

Ten minutes, fifteen minutes, if you wait like this, Lin Xiaosong is about to lose patience, twenty minutes of waiting time makes Lin Xiaosong reach the brink of collapse, twenty-one minutes, ding! The game finally started, which made Lin Xiaosong feel at ease, Lin Xiaosong was on the first floor, glanced at his friend bar, the first ban on the enchantress, and the opposite side was mixed with Nami, which made Lin Xiaosong a little surprised, Lin Xiaosong banned a robbery and a Raven again, and the opposite side banned a wind girl and a Lulu again, Lin Xiaosong banned three mid-laners, a bit strange, and the opposite side banned three auxiliaries even more strange, Lin Xiaosong's teammates typed unconsciously: "What is this?" (This is a Korean translation, no need to thank me!) οΌ‰

The speed at which the two sides chose their heroes was simply superb, and less than ten seconds before the game began, a flashing chat box appeared in the lower corner of the screen.

Faker: "One hundred and one rounds, you lose, or I win!" ”

Lin Xiaosong is on the blue side, the top laner is a big tree, the jungler barrel, the middle laner is a beaver, and the bottom lane is Hammer Stone and Obama's classic bottom lane combination.

And the purple side where faker is located, the top single Naer, the jungler Lexey, the lower lane is the male gun and Annie, Lori accompanies the uncle, very yellow and violent, and the middle lane is Lin Xiaosong's Ahri vs. faker card, in some ways Ahri is strong and cards, but the user of the card is faker in the famous town world, if someone else is good to say, but in the face of him, Lin Xiaosong can't help but ooze a trace of sweat on his face.

"Is the midlaner a member of SKT1?" Players with an id of Mr.key typed that if the ID is stamped in front of skt1 in other segments, it may just be playing, this is the king group of Hanbok, and the probability of playing this will be greatly reduced.

"Look at the middle single on the other side, he's me or not." Lin Xiaosong said.

In an instant, the topic directly shifted from Lin Xiaosong to faker, and even Lin Xiaosong was a little surprised, faker's charm is indeed a bit big, although the topic is how to kill him and snipe him.

"Don't be afraid in the middle lane! Even if the opposite midlaner is faker, according to the card's short legs! If I catch it, I will die. The player using the barrel said, looking at Faker as Timo, and that the teamfight could be lost, and the Faker must die.

Lin Xiaosong laughed dryly, with someone's consciousness, even if you squat from level 1 to level 18, it is expected that you will only eat a little more experience, and you will not be able to do anything else, faker is too strong, in Lin Xiaosong's opinion, in the past two years, faker has not been serious at all.

"You go and take care of the other way! You can't catch it in the middle lane! Lin Xiaosong typed a reminder, and then sent everyone to say: "I want to see your eighty percent strength, which can be regarded as a farewell gift for me!" ”