League's All-around Mid Laner Chapter 363

Chen Yuan dragged the suitcase out of the elevator, took out the key and unlocked the door.

　　 The tempting aroma of food comes out, and you know it is Chen Yuan's favorite Sichuan cuisine.

　　 Because Chen Yuan loved spicy food since he was a child, my mother, a Shanghai woman, just learned Sichuan cuisine.

　　 My mother probed at the kitchen door, "Oh, do it so fast."

　　 "It must be fast, I'm starving to death." Chen Yuan pushed the box to the door, changed his shoes and spread it out on the sofa.

　　 Dad was also sitting on the sofa at this time, but he had no special reaction to his son's arrival: "Why didn't you bring Jiang Qiu here? Your mother made so many dishes."

　　 My parents already knew about Jiang Qiu's visit to Kaohsiung to watch the game through Moments.

　　 "Can someone be the same as me, who is not doing business, she is going to class." Chen Yuan has nothing to do, "but you didn't explain it clearly. If you make it clear that you want her to come, she will probably ask for leave."

　　 "You kid..." Mom walked out of the kitchen helplessly, "I don't understand what this means, otherwise you are alone. Will I specifically call you back for dinner?"

The meaning of 　　 mother is also very clear, almost like "Are you worthy to let my mother cook?"

　　 Chen Yuan went out and said nothing.

　　 A rare family of three sits at a table with chopsticks to start a meal.

　　 My mother was disgusted with her mouth, but in fact she kept picking vegetables for Chen Yuan, and she kept talking about things like staying up late and exercising more.

　　 After all, professional players = senior Internet addiction teenagers. It is commonplace to play RANK live until two or three in the morning.

　　 Although Chen Yuan's live broadcast room does not open all the year round, my parents will basically check it every time it opens.

　　 Talking about the stubborn mother, raising her teacup, "Congratulations, what about the second champion?"

　　 "MSI!" Dad began to correct, "and FMVP!"

　　 Dad is a senior e-sports fan. He is familiar with these and knows the gold content.

　　 There is only one first king in S6, but there is only one FMVP of S9MSI, and the two have the same amount of gold.

　　 Mom's craftsmanship hasn't been lost, and the dishes tonight are in line with Chen Yuan's taste.

　　 Mom filled a piece of mapo tofu in her mouth, and asked casually: "How many days are you taking off this time?"

　　 "Summer games start on June 1st." Chen Yuan thought: "If you count back to the club a few days in advance, it will only take five or six days."

　　 "So short?" Mom felt a little regretful, "Then you stay at home for two days and leave as soon as possible. Spend two days to accompany Xiao Qiu."

　　 Chen Yuan felt a little backache after hearing this.

　　 But he still did not refuse. After all, he won the championship. The live broadcast link is indispensable. There is no such live broadcast environment at home.

　　 Although the Internet speed and hardware can keep up at home, the live broadcast has to be streamed through software, and it is still a bit troublesome to set up a set of procedures.

　　 "Also, you can open the live broadcast when you have nothing to do." Dad suddenly said, "Why don't you do such a profitable thing? You can earn tens of thousands of tens of thousands a night."

　　 Chen Yuan thought that he seemed to be more than tens of thousands a night, but he was taken aback, and then smiled: "Well, try to..."

　　 Chen Yuan was driven out by his mother after living at home for three days, and walked out of the complex with a suitcase full of clean clothes.

　　 drove a car expertly and went straight to Lianhua Road, and he started flipping his phone.

　　 It's been a three-day holiday, and the RNG training department is still quite lively, and the teammates are hurrying up this rare holiday time.

　　 Xiaohu has been saying that his life is hard, saying that he has entered the RNG, and he has to play in the playoffs and the Worlds. There are too few holidays.

　　Unlike those fish-belly teams, they only play two regular seasons every year, and they are resting most of the time.

　　 Chen Yuan sent a message here: [Is there anyone in Shanghai? 】

　　 Teammates reply quickly.

　　 Xiaoming: [Shanghai Tianlong people are starting to make cups again, right? Almost done]

　　As soon as the voice fell, Xiaohu suddenly sent a message, and he came up with @了乌兹.

　　小虎: [What does @UziQAQ mean? 】

　　Uzi: [? 】

　　 Immediately after Xiaohu, he posted two screenshots.

　　 In terms of time, these are the two RANK games played recently.

　　Because they have to prepare for MSI before, it is inevitable that the contestants can only temporarily put down their rankings.

　　 But there is a dormant mechanism for diamonds and above. For a king rank like Xiaohu, if you don't play for more than ten days, the rank will drop sharply.

　　 So when the RNG players came back, their ranks were basically reset to Platinum One.

　　 But fortunately, the hidden score is high, and the professional strength is here, so Xiaohu quickly regained the rank of drill one in these two days.

　　 Master Xiaohu's promotion game went smoothly, starting 2-0 and losing in the third game.

　　 It was okay to lose, after all, there are still two chances.

　　 But at this moment, Xiaohu met his lifelong enemy.

　　 Uzi

　　 In the fourth round of the promotion match, Xiaohu and Uzi lined up to one side.

　　The innocent Li Yuanhao thought that this one would be stable if it had a divine help, but he didn't expect Uzi to know that he was promoted to the tournament and came to snipe him.

　　 Jane proudly directly took out an invincible Yasuo in this game, 1-8 against the sky directly sent Xiaohu to the 2-2 life and death game.

　　 As a result, Uzi got cheaper and sold well. He wanted to pull Xiaohu in a double row with his backhand.

　　 Xiaohu naturally didn't have a good face for this B, and he played another game alone.

　　 Coincidentally, Uzi lined up opposite him again in this game.

　　 In this round, Uzi went to the world again, and the 8-1 VN directly gave Xiaohu a pleasure to send away for 20 minutes.

　　 One round is 1-8, one round is 8-1, the common point of the two rounds is that the victims are all tigers...

　　 his fist is hard.

　　The disadvantage is that he is not at the base now, otherwise Xiaohu would just copy the bench and start a tiger dog fight.

　　Uzi is still gloating over the misfortune: [I'll pull you in the double row and you won't come, what can I do? 】

　　 [Who makes you not strong enough? ] Chen Yuan also joked: [If you kill 20, won't you win? 】

　　 [I **you** coins! 】Little Tiger broke the defense directly, [Jane proudly wait for you, when I come back, I will stab you to death]

　　Uzi didn't take Xiaohu's words seriously at all. He also sent a GIF emoticon pack of Xiaohu here.

　　 Xiaohu showed disdain under the camera, and his right hand stretched out his index finger and shook it, matching his sausage mouth. This scene was extremely happy.

　　 Xiaohu was directly destroyed in this wave, and he outputted wildly to Uzi in the WeChat group.

　　 Chen Yuan is still pulling sideways happily here, and from time to time he secretly sends out an emoji to increase the smell of gunpowder between the two.

　　 Master Didi looked at Chen Yuan, who was smirking in the back row, through the rearview mirror of the car, and shook his head silently.

　　 Soon, Didi rushed to the gate of the community on Lianhua Road.

　　Chen Yuan was walking on the road carrying the suitcase, sweating on his forehead.

　　 "Summer is coming..." Chen Yuan sighed as he looked at the sun that was gradually becoming vicious.

　　 took the key and opened the door lock.

　　 "Master is back!" Chen Yuan shouted.

　　 "Let's take a bath, I'll have dinner right away." Jiang Qiu's voice came from the kitchen.

　　 Chen Yuan didn't have much to say here. He listened to his plan, put his shoes on the shoe rack at the door, then took out the clothes from the suitcase and walked into the bathroom.

　　 A quarter of an hour later, Chen Yuan stepped on his slippers to the kitchen, and a sour smell went straight into his nose.

　　 "Fuck, did you put too much vinegar..." Chen Yuan looked down, and the hot and sour potato shreds on the plate had been turned black by the vinegar.

　　 Jiang Qiu blushed, "He shakes his hands when putting the vinegar..."

　　 "It's okay." Chen Yuan said sternly: "I like to eat sour."

　　 After speaking, he picked up the potato shreds and went to the living room.

　　 There are already several dishes on the table.

　　 Tomato scrambled eggs, hot and sour potato shreds, cola chicken wings, and a shredded cabbage...

　　 are all home-cooked dishes among home-cooked dishes, and each has its own flaws.

　　 No way, novices can do this is very good, Sister Li.

　　Chen Yuan took a tomato scrambled egg with chopsticks, "It's okay, this time the tomato scrambled egg is better than last time."

　　 "Yes!" Jiang Qiu was quite proud: "Cooking must be better every time~"

　　 "But next time let's go to the store to eat." She honestly said, "It's too much trouble to cook alone. I have to buy vegetables, wash, cut, and fry them, and I have to keep reading the recipe..."

　　 Chen Yuan nodded: "I can help you next time. I'm good at cutting vegetables. When I was young, I often cut potatoes..."

　　 "How can this work!" Jiang Qiu stared, "What if you accidentally cut your hand and can't play the game."

　　 Now that Chen Yuan's hands are in his mind, they are almost at the same level as Lang Lang's hands—the kind that can use tens of millions to buy insurance.

　　 Chen Yuan reluctantly responded, and then he said: "Then how are your schoolwork recently?"

　　 "It's okay." Jiang Qiu waved his hand, "Recently it's at the end of the term, and I don't want to study abroad, so the next junior year's task is fairly easy."

　　 Broadcasting and hosting industry does not really value academic qualifications, but your qualifications are more important.

　　 And Jiang Qiu officially came on stage as the hostess of LPL in his freshman year, which can be regarded as an addition to the resume.

　　 After graduation, she can return to LPL to continue hosting and enjoy the double harvest of traffic and fame.

　　 The value of appearance is justice, like Jiang Qiu's level, I am not afraid of getting out.

　　 "Let me wash the bowl, you go and rest." Chen Yuan started his "male chauvinism" and drove his girlfriend out of the kitchen.

　　 It is more than enough for two people to eat four dishes, so there is still a lot of leftover for the four dishes. Chen Yuan only needs to wash two dishes.

　　 He kept the dining table and kitchen clean.

　　 Jiang Qiu is already sitting in the bedroom with a tablet watching the unnutritive Korean drama.

　　 seems to see some funny plot, the girl's mouth is smiling, obviously extremely engaged.

　　 Chen Yuan knows that Jiang Qiu in this state, if you go up and talk to her, the answer will most likely be nonsense, and the answer is not the kind you asked.

　　 He didn't have much to say, he went up to post with his girlfriend, and then he leaned on and started to swipe his phone.

In 　　 Anti-Pressure Back Pot, there is a post titled [Rational Evaluation, TOP10 Professional Players' Appearance], which is very popular, and there have been hundreds of replies.

　　 Go in one point, and the tenth place is their team.

　　RNG.Karsa

　　 There is also a picture attached below.

　　 180 is only a little shorter than Ning among so many professional players. The watch worth 3 million in his hand is still shining, which adds a lot to his appearance.

　　 "Tsk tusk." Chen Yuan couldn't help being surprised.

　　 quickly turned to number one, and as expected, he saw his own name.

　　 Chen Yuan and his eldest brother-in-law were called LPL in charge of their looks last year.

　　 This is still the case this year. Chen Yuan and his brother-in-law are first and second in the branch, and Chen Yuan is still slightly better.

　　 The photo here is the close-up of Chen Yuan holding the cup alone a few days ago, the only one for the whole team.

　　 The replies underneath are all [reasonable], [really] this kind.

　　 Chen Yuan nodded in satisfaction.

　　 He has a pretty good reputation in Anti-Bar.

　　The only black spots are [Lazy Dogs do not live broadcast] or [Ranked likes to work together] and the like.

　　 Chen Yuan looked around, and suddenly felt that his calf was rubbed by something.

　　 He watched the post here and looked at it energetically, he didn't care about the strangeness on his calf.

　　 The feeling of friction quickly crawled from the calf to the inner thigh.

　　 Chen Yuan glanced down and saw that Jiang Qiu's two white and smooth fingers were pretending to be a villain, walking up and down his thighs.

　　 Chen Yuan grabbed his girlfriend's hand, "Do you know that you are dangerous like this?"

　　 "Am I afraid of you?" Jiang Qiu hummed twice, with a touch of charm in his tone.

　　 During the words, Jiang Qiu's eyes reflected the light on the top of the living room, the water waves were rugged, and Jiang Qiu's hands had already moved to a higher place...

　　 Chen Yuan rises up. He doesn't care about the three-seven-one, and backhands his girlfriend to his lap.

　　 woke up again the next morning.

　　 The warm body in his arms quietly left the bed, and Chen Yuan was awakened by the movement.

　　 As soon as he woke up, he felt as if his left arm had been stabbed thousands of times.

　　 I just remembered that my arm was pressed by Jiang Qiu as a pillow all night.

　　 numb.

　　 People and hands are numb.

　　 Picked up the phone with difficulty and took a look until it was nine o'clock in the morning.

　　 Last night, I didn't fall asleep until early in the morning, and I still lack sleep.

　　 But people can't help themselves in school. Jiang Qiu still has classes in the morning. Although it is only three or four classes at ten o'clock, it is still quite difficult.

　　 "Come on!" Chen Yuan teased: "Study hard and make progress every day!"

　　 "Rolling!" Jiang Qiu didn't have a good face here, and then she became more and more angry, "No, you accompany me to class today!"

　　 "Huh?" Chen Yuanren was stupid, "Don't you want to play like this!"

　　 "Anyway, the teacher only looks at whether there are fewer people, but not whether there are too many people..."

　　Jiangqiu didn't care about three or seven twenty-one, he climbed over and started to pull Chen Yuan to get up, as if his mind was determined.

　　 Chen Yuan's eyes began to move with Jiang Qiu's figure. He joked: "If you don't wear clothes anymore, you won't be able to go to class today."

　　 A blush spread from the neck to the ears, and the girlfriend quickly turned around and took out a set of underwear from the middle of the closet, covering the key parts that Chen Yuan's eyes had been following.

　　 Then she took out a set of long-sleeved white shirt and skinny jeans to cover her whole body tightly. He looked through the mirror, and Chen Yuan actually closed his eyes and walked peacefully.

　　 Jiang Qiu looked at it and quickly turned his head: "No sleep! Elbow elbow, go to class with me!"

　　 Mingming was a comrade-in-arms in joint operations last night, so why can you sleep?

　　 Chen Yuan was numb, "Are you really here?"

　　 "Ahhhhhh..." Chen Yuan yawned and walked on the road, still carrying a bun and soy milk in his right hand.

　　 This example proves that you should never make fun of women while taking advantage, or you will suffer in the end.

　　 His left hand is still in a sealed state for the time being. He can only eat buns with one hand.

　　 Jiang Qiu came over and rubbed Chen Yuan's left arm, which immediately caused a hissing from her boyfriend.

　　The community is quite close to the school, and they soon arrived at the school gate.

　　 Jiang Qiu swiped his student card, and the door was temporarily opened, and Chen Yuan followed in behind.

　　 Ten o'clock is a small peak in class, and the security guards naturally closed one eye to this situation.

　　 "Come here, bring your hat." Jiang Qiu took out a white peaked cap and put it on top of Chen Yuan's head, "so as not to be recognized."

　　 There are usually only 20 or 30 students in the professional class in the theater, and the teachers are familiar with it. Obviously, it is impossible for the professional class to miss the class, but the big class is no problem.

　　 The classes that can be taught in three or four periods are basically useless large classes. There are more than 100 people in a class, and the teacher can't manage it.

　　 Jiang Qiu took Chen Yuan straight up to the second floor of the teaching building, then took it directly into the lecture hall, and quickly walked to the back row.

　　 Her classmates seemed to have helped her take a position, and they quickly settled down.

　　 Chen Yuan didn't care about three or seven twenty-one, he just went to sleep on his stomach.

　　 The first is to make up for sleep, and the second is to be afraid of being recognized.

　　 Dreaming of returning to the state of an internet addiction teenager in high school belongs to yes.

　　 "Jiang Qiu, who is next to you?" The female classmate joked next to him: "How do you bring a man to class? You are not afraid of Brother Yuanzi..."

　　 The voice stopped abruptly, and the female classmate looked sideways, and Chen Yuan's profile was clearly visible.

"never mind..."

　　 Class started soon. Chen Yuan vaguely heard the voice of a male teacher in his sleep. The voice seemed quite young, but Chen Yuan was too lazy to look up.

　　 After a simple roll call, the class will begin soon.

　　 "What is a performance of literary and artistic works..."

　　 "Using the language of art... to transform the language of words into an audio language..."

　　 "Strong language modeling ability...inner experience and external expression ability..."

　　 While talking, Chen Yuan felt that the voice seemed to be getting closer and closer to him.

Jiang Qiu beside 　　 also poked his waist.

　　 Chen Yuan, who has a lot of sleeping experience in class, immediately understood what happened, but it was too late.

　　 Teacher was already standing in front of him and knocked on his desk.

　　 "This classmate." The teacher is worthy of teaching broadcasting, and the voice is full of breath, "Please stand up and briefly describe the elements of dubbing creation."

　　 Chen Yuan was a little afraid to look up. Jiang Qiu beside him had lived in Bengbu a long time ago, and he laughed at the small sound box beside him.

　　 numb.

　　 There are more than one hundred people in this classroom, and there are only seven or eight people sleeping. What do you mean by staring at me?

　　 And now the whole class is watching him, if you raise your head, can you be recognized?

　　 Then, the teacher knocked on the table again.

　　 There is no way, Chen Yuan can only stand up.

　　 The whole classroom fell into a brief silence.

　　 Teacher even couldn't help but took a breath, "Yuan..."

　　 As soon as he said it, he quickly stopped, and then quickly turned his head, "Sit down, classmate Jiang Qiu, you can answer this question."

　　 "Fit the character, fit the mouth...fit the breath."

　　 "Good." The teacher nodded, then turned and left.

　　 There will be many people from other majors in large textbooks like this, so Chen Yuan is not particularly against the rules here.

　　 Chen Yuan took a deep breath, and it seemed that the teacher knew him.

　　 He is still a little proud of thinking about this, but in the end, he still has to rely on his buddies' looks to pass the test.

　　 But he was unexpected. Originally, Chen Yuan thought that his exposure would cause a lot of trouble, such as enthusiastic fans asking for autographs.

　　 After all, Chen Yuan, as a resident on the homepage of the national server LOL, even if he doesn't follow the game, almost all players on the national server know what Chen Yuan looks like.

　　 But when I look at it, not many people seem to cast their eyes on...

　　 But it's normal to think about it. After all, in this area of ​​the theater, if you just walk two steps, you can encounter some small flowers and fresh meat, and the traffic is not even lower than that of Chen Yuan.

　　 See too many stars every day, I am immune..

　　 finally got to the end of class, and Chen Yuan felt refreshed.

　　 "Elbows, elbows, elbows, just go!" Jiang Qiu got up and patted Chen Yuan on the shoulder.

　　 "Don't you have a class this afternoon?" Chen Yuan got up with some doubts.

　　 "This afternoon is also a big class. I have already had a full class, so I don't need to go." Jiang Qiu is very confident here, "Just wait for the exam."

　　 "Yes," Chen Yuan nodded, "Then let's have a good meal."

　　 The two quickly dropped the car and went straight to the nearby Lotus International Plaza.

　　Although there are four side dishes in the refrigerator, they don't bother to go back to the hot dishes now. It is more convenient to go to the restaurant next time.

　　 This time the car called by Didi seems to have been a few years old, and there was even a hole in the interior seat.

　　 "Do you think I can prepare a car?" Chen Yuan sat in the car and scratched his head and said, "After all, it's troublesome to call a car all the time."

　　 Jiang Qiushen agreed: "It's true~www.mtlnovel.com~ but you don't have a driver's license?"

　　 "What's a driver's license?" Chen Yuan waved his hand, disapproving: "With my buddy's ability, I have practiced four subjects in half a month. It's not a problem."

　　 As the world's No. 1 mid laner, can you still be stumped by a reversing car?

　　 Jiang Qiu glanced at Chen Yuan, his eyes full of "brain pens", "Then you go to the test first, didn't Mercedes-Benz sponsor a few cars for your club? You should be able to drive it?"

　　 "That won't work." Chen Yuan was the first to object: "The team logo is printed on the car, it's ugly."

　　 Then he changed his mind: "But I think those Mercedes-Benz models are okay. I can contact Mercedes-Benz then to see if I can get a discount?"

　　 "Do you have enough money now?"

"It must be enough," Chen Yuan thought: "It's only a million, more than enough, and the dividends of my skin have not yet arrived. When the money is up, I can get a suite nearby, but I can't. I have been renting."

　　 During the conversation between the two, the master Didi sitting in the front row was a little bit confused.

　　What's the situation? Are the current Shanghai guys always mentioning Mercedes-Benz? Also contact Mercedes-Benz?

　　 "Young man." The master in front couldn't help but said: "How old are you now?"

　　 "It's just nineteen this year." Chen Yuan disagrees: "What's the matter with the master?"

　　 "It's nothing, I just ask casually."

　　The master was embarrassed, and he could only lament that the times have changed.

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