After Lin Wan heard this name, she immediately threw down the mobile phone that she regarded as a treasure, lifted Xi Nuan's quilt, and dragged the person out.

"You just said, Mu Chen?"

"He's my idol, I've been worshipping him since three years ago, but for some reason, he's gradually fading out of the ring."

"You don't know, his operation, that's called a rebellion."

"It's just a pity, in the finals that year, he didn't participate for some reason, and he missed the championship, and I still regret it."

Lin Wan let go of her hand, her eyes dimmed, and she looked at Xi Nuan, with tears in her eyes.

"If only then, it would be good if he was there, he would not be overturned, and he would not become the laughing stock of others."

On the competition field three years ago, I don't know why, Mu Chen didn't appear.

In the final finals, RTK missed out and became the runner-up.

After that, Mu Chen stood up and took the initiative to take all the responsibilities and made the decision to quit the team.

The cause is unknown, the whereabouts are unknown.

There is very little news about him on the Internet, and no one knows where he has gone.

Later, I only heard that he was an anchor on a website, and it didn't take long for him to attract a lot of fans because of his excellent strength.

The live broadcast is getting more and more popular, but Mu Chen himself is cold, he doesn't like to talk, and he is even more secretive about what happened three years ago.

In addition to this, he is definitely a fan maniac, as long as he doesn't ask too much, he will basically meet it.

But his fans are also like obsessed, and they always hope that Mu Chen will pay attention to rest, even if it is a few days of live broadcast.

Xi Nuan doesn't know anything about these things, but he also knows how heavy the word champion is.

"Late, late."

Xi Nuan tried to pull her hand, but the tentacles were cold.

Lin Wan seemed to have just come out of her memories, and reluctantly pulled a smile out, "What I'm talking to you about what to do, you don't understand anyway, it's good." ”

Three years ago, she was only a sophomore in high school, and she chased the game day and night, wishing that she could go to the scene to cheer.

She still remembers that when she first met Mu Chen, the seventeen-year-old boy was a little calm and unsuitable for his age.

When he stood on the stage, there was cheering from below. And he just waved his hand quietly, without too many words.

Time flies, and it turns out that so many years have passed.

Lin Wan deeply remembered the last game, how much she looked forward to it, the young man in white could lift the trophy.

In the end, it all became a dream.

Xi Nuan looked at Lin Wan, silently picked up her mobile phone, and typed the word Mu Chen on the Baidu page.

Baidu immediately gave the results, and the most eye-catching title was: Short-lived, can the king return?

There is a photo below, the so-called Mu Chen's back.

It's also strange to say that when Mu Chen competes, he always likes to wear a cap and a mask, and few people can see all his faces directly.

But looking at his eyes, he knew that it must be a beautiful embryo.

On the search page, there are still a lot of news about him, most of which are about his hand speed, which is so powerful that it is against the sky.

Good at moving heroes, excellent awareness, excellent coordination ability.

All the words of praise are really not exaggerated at all.

Of all the news, only one seems to be a maverick.

Why did the talented rookie disappear overnight?