Chapter 118： I have a "tough" aura

Xu Wenwei is a youth member of the Lgt e-sports team. He is currently in the off-season and has a one-month holiday. After the holidays, the other party will be selected as a substitute AD.

Although no training is needed, in order to maintain the feel, Xu Wenwei will try to qualify as much as possible, instead of matching with Mo Fan all day.

In the e-sports world, whether it is professional or non-professional, there will be a contracted platform to broadcast live, which is also a way to expose yourself so that others can notice themselves.

Youth training members have a low base salary and basically rely on live broadcasts to make money to meet their needs, and Xu Wenwei is no exception.

In the evening, it was Xu Wenwei's live broadcast time. Generally, he did not play with Mo Fan, but scored with the double row he knew or his own single row. At this time, the original owner will transform into a little fanboy, go to the other side of the live broadcast room to watch and drop a gift by the way.

The original owner's living conditions are not good and there are not many gifts, but they will be given a little each time, as if this is the support for the other party.

The original owner couldn't understand the game, but it didn't matter, he just had to look at people.

After dinner, Mo Fan was lazily lying on the sofa and tweeting.

Xu Wenwei's strength now seems to be like this to Mo Fan, but the other party will grow in the later period, but it is eventually strangled by the male lead. Just like the talents of the half-way in the cultivation world, they are strangled in the cradle.

Xu Wenwei's live broadcast time starts at 8 pm, and the broadcast time is uncertain. In the middle of the gap, the original owner usually puts on learning. As for Mo Fan, there is a systematic study of things and so on, and the exam is not a problem at all. And the original major is finance, finance, Mo Fan, don't you be too familiar?

The improvement of strength needs to be done step by step. Mo Fan is not a bully, and Tiandao will have some scruples. As long as he reveals a little wrong, he will be rejected by the rules.

Feng Ling seems to be more competitive with the game. After finishing finishing, he sits in front of the computer and starts a new journey. Before starting, he asked Mo Fan calmly, and Mo Fan refused.

Playing games just after eating will cause indigestion.

The first one, Ling Ling's order, the single digit level, most of the singles match is not a full number. As for whether the person behind the number is a novice, this is not necessarily the case.

The monk is very good at subtle operations, and this is also reflected in the game. The control of the soldier's blood volume determines whether it can make up for the last sword, the calculation of the damage, and whether it can short the opponent's blood volume in the skills of its own budget.

At this point, Ling Ling did a good job. Just give him a few more days, Mo Fan believes that the opponent's level of basic skills will surpass most professional players.

Mo Fan's purpose is clear. Use the time before Xu Wenwei's fall to improve his strength and enter the e-sports team where the opponent is. He didn't plan too much for the championship to be claimed later.

Is it difficult for a world champion?

After Xu Ling appeared, Mo Fan had a new idea to bring the opponent into the Lgt team together.

Not long after, a small rented house appeared such a scene: Ling Ling concentrated on killing soldiers, Mo Fan sat aside, eating fruit in one hand, swiping Weibo with a mobile phone in one hand, and occasionally glancing at the other's game screen.

"Have you ever thought about changing places?"

Ling Ling stared at the screen with good eyes, and asked, "What?"

"Wildfield."

"Ok."

Ling Ling did not believe that Mo Fan would change positions for no reason. The other party must have some purpose. However, Xu Ling is happy to cooperate.

"Then you try a jungler next?"

"it is good."

Adding up one day, playing more than a dozen games, they have analyzed the mechanics of this game inseparably. When playing the game, Yan Ling will try to pay attention to the movement of other players and the points in various positions. Although they are all ordinary players, some things are the same.

"If you are free, you can go to a fish live platform to watch the live broadcast of those professional players, which will help you."

"Ok."

Mo Fan said, Ling Ling wrote down one by one, intending to implement after the other party fell asleep.

The monk does not need to sleep, and Ling Ling likes the intimacy of sleeping with Mo Fan, but now he has a more important thing to do-to understand Xiao Fan's world.

There will be two classes tomorrow morning, and Mo Fan will go to bed at about ten o'clock. Before falling asleep, the subtle sound of the living room was still coming.

On the next day, Ling Ling brought out the prepared breakfast. The two had breakfast together. Mo Fan went to school for classes. Ling Ling continued his unfinished business.

Mo Fan didn't have time to watch Ling Ling's grades. When he returned from class, he was scared by Ling Ling's brutality.

After hearing Mo Fan's suggestion, Ling Ling tried to play wild, not to mention the various jokes that grab the blue and red, but except for the first two bad results, each subsequent one is mVp.

"You played all night?"

"Ok."

"Not tired?"

"got used to."

Mo Fan clicked on every game data, without exception, the output of Ling Ling was very amazing.

In the case of Ling Ling, no one has ever seen it. Mo Fan was speechless for a long time and said, "If you go down at this speed, you may soon be the king."

Ling Ling has studied the background of the game and naturally knows what the king represents.

Mo Fan asked again, "Have you watched the live broadcast?"

"Seen."

"How do you feel?"

"It's almost the same," Wu Ling thought, "It's better to try it yourself."

In other words, Ling Ling dare to say so loudly that looking at the first perspective of professional players is not as useful as trying more.

While talking, the newly opened game enters the selection interface. Mo Fan felt a strange feeling in his heart as he looked at the lingling who was studying a major experiment.

Did he turn the monk of Daoguxianfeng into an internet addicted boy who was obsessed with the Internet?

Mo Fan silently watched the sharp movements of the man and smoothly operated the keyboard and mouse. "How many positions have you played?"

"Five." The game is not where you want to play the other side will give you, in many cases, Ling Ling can not get the jungle position. Sometimes it is an order, sometimes it is a mid order, and there is a down lane, and I have played one or two.

There are only five positions in a game. Have you tried them all?

In this game, the man got the mid-single position. Looking at the opposite mid-single being abused, he didn't dare to leave the tower. Mo Fan said, "I plan to play a job.

Ling Ling's eyes left the computer.

"Are you going with me?" Mo Fan's eyes were dazzling, intertwined with the man's eyes.

System: I still can't help but want to cover my face, a simple look at each other, both of them can give people a kind of intense feeling when doing some happy things.

"Ok."

A computer female voice came from the computer. During the conversation between the two, Ling Ling's motionless character was consumed by the opponent to the ground.

Mo Fan: ...

Ling Ling: ...

Mo Fan, "Then you need to rise to the rank of king first."

Yan Ling, "soon."

A game, as long as it masters its rules, is not a problem for Ling.

Mo Fan, "But you need to do one thing first."

"what's up?"

"Raise to level 30 first."

Ling Ling: "..."

At the end of the game, Xun Ling looked at the sharp single digit in the upper right corner and frowned deeply.

At Ling Ling's current level, playing matches again has no effect, so Mo Fan suggested that the other party buy a full grade number.

Mo Fan had no class in the afternoon, and was operating a game character close to the full level to match Xu Wenwei's team.

Xu Ling's eyes glanced at the name that teamed up with Mo Fan.

The relationship between AD and Auxiliary has always been talked about, and cp rankings such as "good friends" and "husband and wife" are endless.

The responsibility of the assistant is to protect the AD, and to assist the other party. AD also needs to protect the assistant in turn, and needs close cooperation. The relationship between Ad and the assistant is the closest.

For the first time, Ling Ling asked Mo Fan about the game, "Do you like playing assist?"

"It's okay." Indifferent tone.

"Assist me?"

Mo Fan took a short action, and the characters in the game were consumed by half of the blood of the opponent, and he retreated quickly. At the same time, he said, "Do you want to play AD?"

"No?" Asked Ling Ling.

"Yes." It's just that my task is to assist another person. However, this does not prevent you from scoring with others when you rank.

Mo Fan ended the game and the level rose to the next level. I believe that the qualifications will be reached soon. Xu Wenwei once again sent an invitation to the game, and Mo Fan clicked to accept it. Together, there was also the jungler who was new to yesterday. The opponent plays the singles, and playing jungle is his pastime.

"Why not play together?"

In the past, Ling Ling would not ask such questions. Mo Fan thought that when the other party came here, she showed emotions that did not belong to the other party, and said in a stable tone, "I'm giving you enough time to be king."

Finally, smile gently.

He Ling heard something different from Mo Fan's mouth, and tempted, "Well? What have you prepared?"

"How about a bet?"

Xu Ling raised an eyebrow.

"If you can be the king within a week, I'll ..." Mo Fan dragged his tone and deliberately drew appetite.

"How about you?" Ling Ling cooperated.

"I promise you one thing."

"Okay." Ling Ling blinked.

"In turn, if you can't reach it, you have to promise me one thing."

"can."

"Well, then you come on."

*******

After making this joke-type bet, Mo Fan continued to follow people to match the experience. In a few days, Xu Wenwei's vacation will end and he will go to the training base.

The bet agreement between the two said within a week, but did not say when it will start. Like Ling, every day, Ling Ling prepares three meals in the morning, middle, and evening for Mo Fan. The routine is terrible.

Mo Fan was a bit busy at this time, busy with school things. With the help of a counselor, he will report the credits that need to be completed in the next year at one time, and plan to end college life in advance. As long as the credits are completed, you can graduate early. This is different from the junior high school system.

If you want to get a career, you need to solve these worries, don't you?

Three days later, Mo Fan's number successfully upgraded to level 30. At the same time, Xu Wenwei bid farewell to the holiday and packed his luggage to the base.

Before leaving, the other side said goodbye to Mo Fan. Seeing an extra busy figure in the other's home, his face showed a clear look.

After he played with Ling Ling once, the other party never teamed up with himself, but he always remembered what Mo Fan said about the other party living in his house. When I saw myself this time, I was not surprised. It's just that the other person's appearance is different from what he imagined.

"I'm going back to training base. I may not have time to play games with you in the future."

"Well, it doesn't matter." Mo Fan's expression was well understood.

"I'm looking for you to play, leave, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Mo Fan knows how busy the other party will be next time. After the youth team found Xu Wenwei's qualifications, the team manager arranged more training for him, so busy that even the ambiguous female lead could not care about it. It is the heroine who has been persevering in sending a message or something to the other party, which has given her a sense of existence.

How to separate them? Mo Fan's hand on the computer moved slightly, watching his modified training task bend his lips.

He keeps the other person busy without time and energy to do something else.

The author has something to say: uh ... the players are all under-level players. MVp is normal, right? Then I have experienced each other's pecking (except our attack on the king), the power of the attack has increased, and there is more capital to take mVp, right?

What the author wants to say is that nothing is wrong hahaha.