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Chapter 29 Xu Xiyu

At the end of the game, Xiaomi was in a good mood and said in the voice channel: "Haha, I won. I really want to see the face of that guy Chicken, and see if he is still so proud."

Because Chicken has been explaining things in the game to her in an arrogant tone, as if he only knows these things alone. Xiaomi is an ignorant pit guy in his eyes. Although Chicken may not think so, he gives Xiaomi this feeling. However, Xiaomi hates this feeling. In summary, Chicken has too low emotional intelligence.

Han Yu replied casually: "Oh, that guy, his mentality is too bad. This is not enough for professional players."

Xiaomi just wanted to praise Han Yu, but after hearing his words, she decided to take back the words. Although this guy was really strong to kill a professional player alone, her tone made her speechless like a senior of a professional player. Of course, in general, Xiaomi still likes this honest boy very much. Such powerful thighs are not something you can find. Moreover, because of Han Yu's existence, her video attention has made a new breakthrough.

Yinuo was still laughing secretly. She could feel Xiaomi's speechlessness. Han Yu's personality would be speechless. But she didn't seem to have any at that time. It seemed that playing with this person made her feel very secure. Even if he was always so careless and always gave people a feeling of being careless, it would not affect the sense of security he brought to Yinuo at all.

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In the training base of the Wild Fish Club, Chicken took off his headphones and hurriedly returned his account. He was killed alone by a person of unknown origin, and his rhythm was completely exploded, which made him feel very upset. It was a live broadcast that millions of fans watched. In this way, he felt that his reputation was completely ruined.

"Damn, who is that guy? Soul-Saving Shura? This account clearly only has Diamond 4, but it has achieved the strength of a king." Now, Chicken has to admit that that guy's operations must have the strength of a king, especially the hero of the magic magic ghost.

Blue Fish walked to Chicken, looked at his ugly face, and said, "Captain, I think that Virgin should be a professional player."

After hearing this, Chicken's eyes lit up slightly. In fact, he had such an idea just now. After all, the strength that that person showed was far more than the level of diamonds.

"Who do you think it is?" Chicken looked at Blue Fish and asked. After all, he is just a professional player in LSP. Even if there are many mid laners in LSP, there are many mid laners that are stronger than him, not to mention that there are real professional first-team players, those mid laners in LPL. If you are defeated by the professional mid laner, there is nothing to be ashamed. Your performance in this later game is still OK, but after being deceived by Yao Ji in the early stage, his whole mentality exploded.

Lan Yu shook his head and said, "Who is hard to guess? But when people who operate in this way are getting better and better now, most people will choose to play professions."

Chicken nodded and said, "Go and check it out, you must know who it is!"

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In the Internet cafe, Mo Chenpiao had just finished watching the live broadcast, and then silently recorded the id of the magical demon girl, opened the assistant, and entered it to see who it was.

However, there were only a dozen records, and the previous records were no longer found.

Mo Chenpiao frowned slightly, but these dozen records attracted his attention, all winning streaks, and 90% of them were MVP.

"It seems that this is my account. It's interesting? Playing a small account? No, there is no such person among the professional players I know." Mo Chenpiao thought to himself that everyone has their own game style and told him directly that this person is definitely not a professional player, at least not an active professional player.

I originally planned to add a friend to meet him, but suddenly a solo message came over and asked Mo Chenpiao to put this matter aside.

This is a guy who lost to him last time. He was unconvinced and practiced for a few days and came again.

"It's still 100 games per game, no problem?" Mo Chenpiao typed in the conversation window.

"kindness!"

Seeing the man agreeing, Mo Chenpiao's mouth slightly raised upwards. He had absolute confidence in his strength. Although many people are looking for him now, they can't openly find someone to make money, Mo Chenpiao will not refuse such things that come to him. After all, for him now, the most important thing is to make money.

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After the live broadcast, Han Yu took Xiaomi and Yino to play two rounds of rankings, and waited until 11 o'clock to go to bed. The next day, there was a big deal, that is, the finals of S6 were finally about to begin.

The next Saturday, Han Yu had already gotten up at 6 o'clock in the morning. After finishing his father's porridge, Han Yu hurriedly ran out and came to the Leihuo Electronic Reading Room.

At this time, Huang Zeze, Xu Jian and others had already arrived.

After winning three classes yesterday, everyone made an appointment to watch the World Finals here. Although the Chinese team has been eliminated, looking at the collision between the top Korean teams is also a visual enjoyment for this group of League of Legends fans. After all, it is a game that represents the strongest level in the world.

"Korean's e-sports strength is really very strong. After all, in that country, playing games is recognized by everyone and is regarded as a professional. They even relied on the e-sports industry to survive the economic crisis, and the game atmosphere is much better than in China." After everyone sat down, Xu Jian began to play with some of the knowledge he heard from Xu Xiaoran.

"However, this is not a reason why China can lose." Han Yu said slowly, but his thoughts floated to the past. The Chinese team in the past was very strong. Some of them competed with the Korean team, but for some unknown reason, in the current finals, the Chinese team has lost to South Korea for three consecutive years.

"Yes, Han Yu is right. There are so many people in China, I don't believe that I can't find a few geniuses who can defeat South Korea!" Huang Zeze also vowed to believe that China will definitely have a team that can defeat South Korea and bring the first world champion to China.

Han Yu smiled at the corner of his mouth when he heard this. He looked at the group of partners who loved League of Legends around him and said in his heart:

(It will appear, it will definitely appear, that team!)

Just as everyone was discussing, two beautiful figures walked into the box. Both Han Yu knew each other, class beauty Xu Xiyu and class monitor Zheng Yiqian. Han Yu heard Xu Jian say that class beauty Zheng Yiqian is a loyal fan of League of Legends, but what he didn't expect was that the academic master and class beauty Xu Xiyu would also appear here.

Today, Xu Xiyu was wearing a pair of light blue jeans, a white loose T-shirt on her upper body, and a little cat printed with her. She has a model-like figure in her senior year of high school. Her height of 165 makes her very famous not only in Class 2, but also in the entire No. 11 Middle School. Her middle-length black hair was casually draped over her shoulders, her oblique bangs just passed through her eyelids, her long eyelashes blinked, and her eyes were as bright as they were talking.

Xu Xiyu had ponytails and school uniforms at school. The boys in Class 2 had never seen her dress like this before, and they were all stunned.

Zheng Yiqian beside her is actually a cute girl with a round face and a slightly fat face, but her big eyes are accompanied by fair skin. She is also a beauty, but she is just a little bit shy when she stands next to Xu Xiyu.

"I don't know anything, I don't know anything!" Zheng Yiqian looked at the six stunned boys and cursed directly.

Xu Jian reacted first. He swallowed a saliva, stood up, and said with a stuttering stutter: "Xu·Xu Xiyu? How did you come here?"

He knew that Zheng Yiqian was going to see the finals, but he didn't tell himself that the class beauty Xu Xiyu was coming too. If he had known that he would have dressed more handsomely, Xu Jian said in his heart.

"Hello everyone, I actually play League of Legends, and I have been playing for a long time, but I haven't had time to play with you. Today, Yiqian asked me to come to see the finals. I'm very interested, so I'll come!" Xu Xiyu is still very outgoing and enthusiastic, so she has a very popular reputation in the class.

"Haha, it turns out you're playing too. I'll tell you earlier, I can take you!" Shen Miao stood up from the position, gave way to the two beauties, and then patted his chest and said.

Huang Zeze also stood up and pulled Shen Miao away and said, "Come on, you are the skilled girl? I'll be lucky if you don't cheat me!"

"Come on, please sit down, two beauties, I'm honored to watch with you." Huang Zeze brought the two chairs together and asked Zheng Yiqian and Xu Xiyu to sit down.

Han Yu was a little restrained. In fact, he and Xu Xiyu were in the same class in the first and second grades of high school, so they were more chatting. However, because Shen Hui once quarreled with him because of Xu Xiyu, the relationship between the two gradually became distant. So now Xu Xiyu suddenly appeared in the private room, and Han Yu didn't know how to say hello for a while.

Xu Xiyu glanced at Han Yu, then smiled and said, "Hey, Han Yu, why are you here too? Aren't you not playing games anymore?"

"Ah, oh, I'm starting to play again!" Han Yu scratched his head and smiled softly at her.

"This guy is the master of our class now. It's so 6. By the way, Xu Xiyu, if you play, you can let Han Yu take you, and he will definitely be able to move you." Xu Jian sat down next to Zheng Yiqian, and then said to Xu Xiyu.

After hearing this, Xu Xiyu smiled secretly, and then looked at Han Yu with a questioning look: "How is it, great god, are you willing to take me with you?"
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