Chapter 6
And the boy who was far away at home in Seoul was drying his hair, and when he returned to the computer, a certain ID in his friends list had already dimmed.
He clicked on the unread dialog box -
[01:26] Mist: Fascinating final. οΌ
Lucian took the Baron. οΌ
Riddle is like a savior. οΌ
But... are you a progamer? If you don't mind. (but...... Are you a pro? If you don't mind answering it. οΌ
[01:30] Mist: Never mind, i go sleep, bye. οΌ
He pressed the left mouse button, tugged on the line of Riddle played god, and then released it.
Then the corners of his eyes rose slightly, and he began to type-
γ01:35γ1234QWER: Good night.
And yes, i thought you know. οΌ
He closes the dialog box, slides the cursor of the mouse over the grayed-out ID, right-clicks, and clicks on the game log.
In fact, looking at other people's records is a common problem for professional players.
But the premise is that the strength of this "other" must be able to reach enough capital to be valued.
With the exception of the two games that just ended, the most recent game was played three days ago.
Didn't you hit rank for three days?
The teenager slowly pulled down her game record, if it weren't for the fact that every time she logged on to this account, the game ID called "Mist" was online, and the other party had denied the identity of the professional player many times, and he suspected several times that this was the trumpet of a professional player.
Because the owner of this ID not only plays well in assisting, but even plays very slippery in the middle laner, and even has a few double rows, the other party has no choice but to play the middle lane instead of the auxiliary position, but he still shows off and flies.
Such a talent is not a professional player?
If it weren't for the fact that the other party was a foreigner, and the LCK has always only cultivated local players, he would have invited the other party to try out with Wave.
He clicked the dialog box again, thoughtfully skimming through the chat.
The other party almost never took the initiative to find him, even if they chatted occasionally, most of them were about games, counting, they had known each other for almost half a year, except for nationality, they never talked about each other's lives, and he didn't even know if the other party was a man or a woman.
Powerful, mysterious, silent.
It must be a man.
He thought silently as he stared at the occasional facial expression in the chat log.
Maybe it's a cute little boy?
Suddenly, the hand on the table shook.
When he picked it up, it was a Kakao Talk sent by his teammate Kwon Jung-min-
[Chengbin, LPL is going to change! ] Look, here's a screenshot I just got from my girlfriend! γ
The screenshot seems to be taken from China's largest social networking site, Weibo.
But......
[Brother Zhengmin, I can't read Chinese. γ
[Ahh Wait a minute! I sent the wrong picture. I have a picture translated from Korean here. γ
Two minutes later, an image with Korean on the side was sent.
This is a long Weibo post written by Weibo certified as "The Sky Jungler Waited" -
Hi all, I'm Jungler Waited at The Sky and this is the last time I'll introduce myself like this.
Because from today, I will officially retire.
Looking back, my League of Legends career has been six years, this is a very rich six years, there have been lows and glories, more regrets! Failed to win a World Championship title.
In fact, as the captain of The Sky, even though he won all the championships in domestic competitions, he was never able to help the team break through in the World Championships, and I have always blamed myself deeply. I had the idea of retiring the year before, but I was in good shape at the time, and I wanted to try harder so that I wouldn't have any regrets for myself and my fans, so I persevered.
But this year, due to my indecisiveness at a crucial moment, losing the final at the time when I had the best chance of winning the World Championship and proving that The Sky is not the pseudo-powerhouse that falls at the door of the quarterfinals every year in other people's mouths, made me firm in my intention to retire.
The future of The Sky needs a strong man with a big heart to lead the way, and my performance in the World Championship does have a lot to be desired.
I am very grateful to the club for years of training, thank the coach for always believing in me, thank my teammates for fighting for my dreams together, and thank the fans for always supporting me.
Although I am retired, my passion for League of Legends is unquenchable, and I will continue to fight in this industry.
Please continue to support The Sky as you have supported me in the past, and support our next captain of The Sky, The Sky.Mist, and I'm sure you'll be able to see her soon.
The Sky, come on!
After carefully reading the last word on the screenshot, the young man's hesitant gaze returned to stare at the string of IDs, not sure for sure.
The Sky.MistοΌ
Could it be her?
It can't be a coincidence that he can play the Hanbok master rank and be promoted to the captain of a famous LPL team before he debuts.
Besides, it makes sense.
She is not a professional player, but she has a professional high-level operation and level, which must have been cultivated by The Sky Academy.
But......
Female "she"?
He couldn't help but question-
[Brother, is there a gender distinction between Ta in Chinese? ] γ
They replied to him quickly.
[Of course.] γ
[My girlfriend is Chinese, and the Ta in Chinese and Korean are both male and female. γ
β¦β¦
The boy tugged back his fluffy hair in disbelief, humbly asking for advice-
[Brother Na...... Are Chinese girls particularly self-reliant, silent, and not coquettish? γ
A few seconds later.
There's a reply over there, but it's a little strange-
[Chengbin, why are you asking this? γ
Then without waiting for a reply, he continued to talk to himself-
[Girls' questions...... I think girls all over the world should be the same, right? How can there be a girl who doesn't like to be spoiled? γ
Oh, yes, there's a possibility. γ
[That is, she is not interested in you at all~ hahahahaha!! γ
The boy stared at the line of "zzzzz" that represented laughter for a few seconds, and silently put down his phone.
Don't take the initiative, don't gossip, operate well.
If you have to label it as gender, is it not strong enough in the eyes of "her", so she rarely takes the initiative to chat in a double row, and never asks even "where are you from Korea" or "which team do you play professionally"?
If Zhong Yuebai heard his heart at this moment, he would definitely wave his hands at him excitedly and shout to explain-it's not like this! I don't ask you because I already know who you are! Taciturn and not active, just the reserved I pretend, idol!
However.
Zhong Yuebai couldn't hear his heart, and he couldn't guess the girlish mind of the mysterious girl.
Yes, it must be.
The seventeen-year-old boy looked at the gray ID, thinking distressedly, I don't know why, and fell into an inexplicable grievance.