3 Chapter 3

When the machine was turned on again, the nurse walked over to the bedside and removed the needle.

Shen Er's skin was thin and vein-thin, and he moved with the rhythm of the game for a while, and when the needle came down, a small bruise appeared on the back of his hand.

He didn't pay much attention to it, it was just a small bruise, nothing compared to the hands he once had been riddled with injuries.

"If you go back, don't over-press this piece, you can apply a cold compress to speed up the speed of removing stasis." The nurse said, "If you have nothing to do, you can rest for a while and be discharged." ”

Shen Er nodded in thanks and said hello.

The nurse nodded, took out the bill and handed it to him: "Your friend has already helped you prepay the fee, take this bill to the front desk, refund more and make up less, your hypoglycemia is a bit serious, pay attention to rest more and don't be too tired, and don't skip meals in order to save trouble, you can usually put a few pieces of sugar in your pocket." ”

"I remember, thank you." Shen Er raised his eyes, looked at the nurse and smiled, and took the bill.

The amount on the bill is not high, and it is not at all like what Wang Chenyu said, "three months of work for nothing".

But no matter how much, at least this money must be returned to Wang Chenyu.

Shen Er opened WeChat, glanced at the balance and then opened Alipay, and after looking at the few numbers in it, he silently opened the only bank app in his phone and checked the balance of the bank card.

Good news, there's enough money to pay this bill.

The bad news, after paying, he will have less than 200 yuan left.

The corners of Shen Er's mouth twitched.

What kind of life is he living, how can he be so poor?

Sighing, Shen Er integrated the money in various apps into WeChat, found [Chenyu] in the contact very unfamiliarly, and transferred the prepaid account he had advanced for himself.

After doing this, Shen Er lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed and leave the ward.

But—

Where do I live?

Where is the old city tube building that Wang Chenyu said?

His memory is very limited now, and it is difficult to say whether he will have to wander outside for a day and wait for Wang Chenyu to pick him up after leaving the hospital so rashly.

Shen Er's hand lifted the quilt and put it down again quietly.

With a "ding" sound, Shen Er's mobile phone prompted that there was new news.

It was Wang Chenyu's WeChat, a voice note.

Shen Er clicked on the voice bar and held the phone to his ear.

The background sound on the opposite side is a bit noisy, with the sound of machines humming and the sounds of different people talking.

"You don't have to be in such a hurry to transfer it to me, just keep it for yourself first."

Shen Er listened and typed.

[Shen Er: I'll pay you back first, I don't want to owe money]

"It's like you're asking me to borrow less money, you take it first, haven't you transferred money to your mother's hospital this month, and you're still enough to give it back to me? I'm different from you, I earn my own money and spend it myself, and I don't have to be so picky like you. ”

At the end of the voice, Wang Chenyu returned his transfer.

And with these words, the key to open the memory box, he recalled some things sporadically.

He has been dependent on his mother since he was a child, after the college entrance examination, his mother was diagnosed with breast cancer, Shen Er is a top student in the township, and the results of the college entrance examination can be seen in the town, but it is not enough to take it out.

In order to treat his mother's illness, Shen Er gave up his studies and went to work in the city with Wang Chenyu, who grew up in the same town.

In any game, this opening can be considered hard mode.

Shen Er smiled bitterly helplessly.

[Shen Er: Thank you, I'll pay you back]

"What's polite, I'm busy, you have a good rest first."

However, the period of his career in the book will also be a weapon for him to return to this world.

Dressed as cannon fodder, how do you know if it's a blessing?

Shen Er hooked his lips, and the phone spun smartly at his fingertips.

The game I just watched was the regular season of the spring season, which means that the season has just begun, as long as he can play well this season and let the people of the club notice him, not to mention being directly favored by the people of the LPL club, but at least it is more than enough to enter the LDL (League of Legends minor league) team.

This is his confidence and his ability.

But before that-

Let's make some money first, little poor ghost Shen'er.

Shen Er's only ability is League of Legends, and if you want to make money through this game, it is not without a way.

One is to score on behalf of others, one is live broadcast, and the other is to play.

It's not okay to play on behalf of you.

Shen Er frowned slightly, and the moment this thought lit up, he was extinguished.

According to the rules in the book, Daida belongs to the industrial chain that wanders in the gray area, and there will be a great obstacle to the road in the future, compared to life.

The only options you can choose are to play with you and live stream.

After thinking about it in his mind, Shen Er made the first decision-

Find an internet café first.

He had never been a man of mud and water, and he made a certain decision, so he rolled over and got out of bed, took his phone and bills, and a bag of medicine next to the bedside table, and went downstairs to the payment office.

There were a lot of people queuing up at the toll office, and Shen Er stood at the end of the line, moving forward step by step without hurry.

"Damn, BTF actually lost?"

"Splendor can't take this mid-laner even if it's like this, LeBlanc took a head from beginning to end, and then began to send it to Cassadine in a fancy way, moving three hundred yuan and experience baby, isn't it, why hasn't this team changed to mid-laner?"

"I heard that it was the name of a bottom-of-the-line club that splendor bought during the summer last year, and the original contract of the mid-laner did not expire, but splendor is really rich, and if you want to play, you can buy a club, and I envy anyone."

Behind him, the two boys queuing up to pay the fee watched the game with their mobile phones, and the sound of conversation came to Shen Er's ears.

splendor?

Was it the arrogant Evelyn he had just seen in the hospital room?

Shen Er tilted his head slightly, thinking.

He recalled the short section he watched, Splendor's operation was very good, and his consciousness was very good, and he actually lost in the early stage of Nakano with the advantage of one head and one small dragon?

But that LeBlanc ......

At least if that LeBlanc was playing, Shen Er would not choose the same style of play as him.

An assassin hero like LeBlanc encounters a developing hero like Cassadine in the early stage, and if he can't create a kill, he shouldn't rely on the line, but chooses to go to other ways to support, accelerate the development of his teammates and pick up a few heads at the same time.

Still not conscious.

·

"His consciousness really made me silent and broke the defense, I knew that this team was at the bottom before I bought it, and I was thinking that there was no big problem with only packing a mid-laner, but from last summer's game to this spring's game, every game he played, I looked back, I felt that it was a gold and silver game, and I wondered how he played in the LPL." Yan Sheng sat in the conference room, holding a water-based pen in his hand and turning it dexterously at his fingertips, although the words spoken were sharp, his expression was calm.

There were only two people seated in the conference room, the door was closed, and the moonlight poured in softly through the shutters.

"Didn't you already expect it when you bought this team, his contract will expire this year, and when the time comes, contact other teams to win the order." Yan Sheng's friend and BTF club manager Song Ming put his hands behind his head, crossed his feet on the table, and looked like a gentleman, "The last thing we Yan Shao lacks is money, right?" ”

"you." Yan Sheng chuckled, raised his leg and kicked Songming's chair, "If you can really buy it, it's okay to say, which team of those strong mid-laners is not the priority to sign a renewal contract, there is no way to buy it, if you want to buy another mid-laner who is not good at the level and come back, I just don't play and go home." ”

"If you don't have a career, you have to go home and inherit hundreds of millions of property, tsk, whose dream is Yan Shao's life?" Song Ming was still gagging, "But Sheng'er, in addition to the club's existing mid-laners, there is anything else to consider, right?" LDL, anchors, whatever. ”

"Well, I can only look for it slowly, the players that can be seen in LDL are basically the team reserves of the second team of LPL, and there are really people who play well who are also trained for their own teams, and it is not our turn." Yan Sheng said, "The words of the anchor can only be watched slowly and contacted, there are too many anchors who are the kind of people who rattle and kill during the live broadcast, and they are staring at each other when they go on stage, and their psychological quality is not good and useless." ”

Song Ming knew his friend's nitpicky temperament, so he only nodded at this time, and smiled naughtily: "It's okay Sheng'er, if you really can't find it, you will throw this team away next year, let's directly buy the team that won the summer game, you bring money into the group to play the jungler, and I will bring money into the group to be your manager, our main focus is a rich and no land to spend." ”

Yan Sheng put down the water-based pen in his hand, the tip of the pen knocked on the solid wood table with a crisp sound, he stood up and stretched, just laughing, not speaking, as if he was really considering the possibility of doing so.

"Let's go back together for the Chinese New Year next month? I haven't seen my aunt abroad for two or three years in these years, I spent the New Year at home in my thirties, and I picked a day in the second and third days of junior high school to go to your uncle and aunt to pay a New Year's greeting. ”

"Okay." Yan Sheng nodded, walked out of the conference room, opened the door of the training room and walked in.

It's all around the interface of League of Legends games or waiting to choose a hero, and the mahjong on the screen in the center is glaring.

Yan Sheng narrowed his eyes, hooked his lips and walked behind Zu Jinming, curling his knuckles and tapping on his headphones.

Knock twice, very crisp.

Zu Jinming took off his headphones and turned around unhappily, and when he saw Yan Sheng's smiling face, the unhappiness instantly turned into panic: "Yan, Yan Sheng......"

"Keep playing, it's okay." Yan Sheng raised his chin at his screen, "When your contract expires, I will sign you up to participate in the Sparrow Soul Competition at my own expense, and I will definitely not delay you from shining elsewhere." ”

How could Zu Jinming not hear the mockery in Yan Sheng's tone.

He originally had a trace of regret when he saw Yan Sheng, but when he heard Yan Sheng's words, that apology disappeared in an instant.

Yan Sheng will not renew his contract with him is almost not on the table, and he is now getting older, it is great to be able to play one game in a flash of inspiration, more of a mistake and the consciousness of not keeping up with the mainstream, and when BTF terminates the contract with him, he should almost retire.

In that case, it's better to swing.

But this kind of thing cannot be said after all.

"No, no, I just had dinner and relaxed, and I'm training right now." Zu Jinming lowered his head, looking like he would change his mistakes.

Yan Sheng didn't reply, pulled away the chair next to him, and pressed the power button.

·

After Shen Er paid the Internet fee for three hours, he walked to the corner area with the worst configuration and pressed the power button.

This Internet café is cheap, and the common problem of cheap Internet cafes is that the hygiene is not in place, and the configuration cannot keep up.

He didn't have a single CTRL button missing from his keyboard, and there was a layer of soot on the surface of the keyboard, so he almost had to write dirty words on the surface.

Shen Er frowned as he looked at the cigarette ash on the keyboard, and finally went to the front desk to buy a pack of tissues and came back.

After carefully wiping the soot off the keyboard, Shen Er took out the last two pieces of paper and spread them out, one wrapped around the mouse and the other on the keyboard.

This is his last stubbornness.

He opened League of Legends, typed in his Q//Q number, and chose Ionia to log in.

[Welcome]

[Which name will you use in the game]

Shen Er had never been exposed to video games before wearing books, and it was only natural that there would be no characters at this time.

Owl's fate has always been a thorn in his heart to start over in this world.

He wanted to start over with the name Owl.

His fingertips landed on the white tissue that covered the keyboard, and Shen Er typed in the box the ID he had used for a long, long time.

[Owl]

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